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Liar
By:
daiyumi69
Disclaimer:
Inuyasha belongs to the lucky lady Rumiko Takahashi.
Pairing:
Sesshoumaru x Kouga, many others... (eventual)
Summary:
Kouga is caught again by Sesshoumaru. Sesshoumaru decides to punish
the wolf and claim back what's his. Their relationship eventually
becomes an abusive one... M-preg
Warning(s):
Yaoi (m/m), language, lime, naughtiness!
Dai
Note: Originally meant to be a one-shot, this fic ventured off into
something else…
Chapter
1 Firewood
Miroku
stood there, frozen, in a daze, watching this scenario play on. He
was mesmerized by it all. For the third time he questioned himself,
was this really happening? He had to reach down and pinch himself
just to be sure. Two of the most desirable full-blooded youkai demons
to exist, in his view, were doing the things that he only fantasized
about right in front of him knowing that
he was watching! 'Am I one lucky guy? Or am I one lu-cky
guy!' he mused.
-Earlier-
“Kagome,
I'm hungry!”
“Okay
Shippo. Hold on.”
Shippo
smiled as she sighed, knowing that she'd answer his every beck and
call.
“Make
dog-boy go and fetch us something to eat!”
He
began to flail his arms wildly, forcing tears to surge from his
overly huge eyes. The whole thing looked overly staged.
Inuyasha’s
eyebrow twitched and a large vein jutted out excitedly throbbing on
his forehead, but other than that, he looked calm and walked on
ignoring them.
“Inuyasha?
Inuyasha, we need to stop and take a break to rest, we're exhausted
and poor Shippo's hungry,”
Kagome tried pleading with
the leader of their
small group.
“No!
We can take a break after we get out of the Northern Lands. It reeks
of that mangy wolf and his pack! And as far as Shippo is concerned,
he can go and eat dead rats for all I care! We ain’t
stoppin’
until I say-”
“Sit!”
Kagome screamed the command
at the top of her lungs casting the subduing spell on an irritated
Inuyasha. Inuyasha lay face down in a crater of dirt created from the
force of the blow. He rose up with a scowl on his face.
“Wench!
Why the hell'd you-”
“Sit!
Sit! Sit! Sit! Sit! Sit! Sit! Sit! Sit!!!!”
This
time, however, for at least a good two minutes, Inuyasha did not get
up.
-Hours
Later-
Miroku
and Inuyasha trudged through the heavily wooded area in search of
both firewood and dinner for the night. Kagome had won the dispute
from earlier
and ordered them to go hunt and fetch firewood. The atmosphere lay
thick with uneasiness making Miroku fidget at the slightest turn of
the hanyou’s
head. Inuyasha was fuming and Miroku had no clue as to how to lighten
the mood. Dropping the whole idea he moved onto something more
interesting. With a small smirk, he moved carefully, trying not to
get himself caught. Miroku stole a glance at his good friend, eyes
lighting up with mischief. Now when he said good friend, he meant it
in a totally different way than what the others perceived. Miroku
more so interpreted it as good look-ing.
Inuyasha
bristled slightly when he suddenly got the awkward feeling that
someone was watching him. Looking to his right, he didn't see the
familiar face that was there only a few moments ago.
'Where'd
Miroku go? Guess he went off in another direction.'
After
a few more seconds of walking by himself, he still had that weird
feeling. This time though, he looked behind him and that's when
Miroku jumped into his view, contently staring at something.
'What's
he staring at - HEY!'
Miroku
was too occupied in looking at Inuyasha's rear end to even see or
hear the footsteps in front of him come to an abrupt halt.
'Why
did it stop moving?'
The
confused monk looked up to see a half blushing, indignant hanyou. It
didn’t register that his feet were still moving, so when he
looked up, he crashed right into his said friend, toppling them over.
“Watch
where you're going stupid monk! And what were you starin’ at my
ass for?” he
nearly screamed as
he knocked Miroku on the head. Grope. Grope. Grope.
“What
the hell do you think you're doing monk!”
yelled an outraged hanyou.
“My
apologies Inuyasha.
I seem to have mistaken you for Sango. Bad, bad
Miroku,” he said in a
non-believable
tone of voice.
“I
think I just may need a spanking Inuyasha.”
He winked at the flustered
hanyou seductively.
“Get
off me you lecher! Is
that all you ever think about? You really are a hentai!”
“Well...
Heh! Heh! You know, a man has his needs,”
Miroku responded in a
masculine sort of tone.
Inuyasha's
unconvinced expression turned serious.
“Be
quiet. I smell Sesshoumaru nearby.”
“The
gir-”
Inuyasha
quickly put a hand over the other’s
mouth to keep him quiet. “I
told you to keep quiet monk.”
'But
the girls!' the houshi thought
frantically. He bit down on Inuyasha's fingers sharply.
“Ow!
Stupid monk!”
Inuyasha
then slapped Miroku on the back of the head. An aggravated monk, who
if not for Inuyasha moving, ended up slapping the hanyou in the face.
“You
shouldn't have turned around!”
A
resounding smack landed on the monk's left cheek, leaving him dazed
for a few seconds.
An
oncoming chain of slaps could be heard simultaneously throughout the
dense forest. Both men were slapping each other repeatedly, and by
the end of it, both of their faces were stained red from the assault.
-The
Wolves’ Den-
Kouga
lay back relaxing under the constant beam of the sun. He proceeded to
roll over onto his stomach to get the full effects of his tanning. He
couldn't very well go walking around tan on one side and stark white
on the other. No, Sesshoumaru wouldn't approve of it. He had to be in
tip top shape with not even a hair out of place when it came to the
great dog prince. Kouga had only about an hour left before his Lord
arrived and needed to take a short nap to regain some of his lost
energy. Just as he was about to fall into a light nap, he heard
commotion a bit off to the east.
“Can't
a prince take a nap once in a while in peace?!”
After
fruitless attempts of trying to ignore the sounds, he decided that
enough was enough. Sighing, the handsome wolf prince made his way
over to the source to see exactly who had disturbed his midday nap.
-Sesshoumaru’s
POV-
Sesshoumaru
was astonished, no appalled,
that the idiot had actually
smelled him. He gave him less credit than he originally thought the
hanyou deserved. Surely he thought he would go undetected, only a
mere twenty feet away. He frowned his disapproval.
'Why
is it that that foul idiot hanyou half-brother of mine always seems
to cross my path no matter where I may go?'
The
daiyoukai was currently headed towards the mountains where he planned
to meet up with a certain arrogant, toned, and just as good-looking
wolf prince as himself. The only problem therein, was his filthy
half-brother and that perverted monk who stood in his way. They were
on the same path he needed to take to get to Kouga. The only path. At
the mention of the monk, his loins began to stir. Sure he was human,
but that was the only major flaw. It was the eyes that captivated his
interest and not to mention his personality when no one else was
looking. The monk liked sex just as much as he did, and who knows,
maybe he could even keep up with him...
When
Kouga arrived at the sight, all he could do was go into a fit of
laughter. He'd never seen anything like it. Sesshoumaru, who'd
arrived there a few moments before the wolf just rolled his eyes in
annoyance at his brother's childish antics.
“Inuyasha,
you idiot.”
Inuyasha
was so caught up in his duel with Miroku that the sound of his
brother's voice utterly surprised him, making him freeze on the spot.
That one false moved earned him one of the most brutal smacks across
the face. In that moment, all living things and wildlife within the
vicinity fluttered away and leaving nothing but silence.
“My-my...
bad?” Miroku stuttered.
Inuyasha
gave him one of the most horrifying death glares ever before raising
his claws to tear the monk to shreds. The world and time itself
seemed to slow down and play itself out in slow motion. Miroku didn't
blink as he tore his body from its stationary position to one of
someone blindly running for their lives.
A
deep growl resonated from deep within the firm wall he'd just run
into, and it sort of vibrated as it did. Miroku looked up past corded
steel into the eyes of a creature that was obviously infuriated. They
locked eyes with each other for a few seconds longer before the stoic
beauty tore his eyes away to calmly look above the monk's head at
something swiftly headed their way. Miroku knew what it was that he
was looking at and whom its real target was.
He didn't even bother to turn
around and look. Instead, he
ducked down and watched in horror as the hand intended for him came
into contact with Sesshoumaru's pale cheek. Right then, time decided
to return back to normal as realization set in. Kouga up until that
moment had been laughing his head off.
“Aha!
Ha! -cough- ahem...”
In
less than a flash, Sesshoumaru had Tokijin
in hand at Inuyasha’s throat, only it didn’t exactly
reach its target as by some miracle at the last minute, the hanyou
blocked his attack. Inuyasha flew to the ground as he was knocked
there with a swift punch to
the gut. Sesshoumaru was at his throat in less than half a second
attempting to slice through him with Tokijin.
He would have been successful had it not been for Inuyasha's quick
blocking with the Tetsuaiga.
It
was getting harder for Inuyasha to hold his brother off; he was using
his weight as an advantage. In a burst of curiosity, Inuyasha trailed
his eyes over his brother's features noting just how pissed off he
was. Sesshoumaru narrowed his eyes at the smaller body beneath him
and pushed even harder. Inuyasha grit his teeth as Sesshoumaru pushed
with even more force, arms starting to give out. He tore his eyes
away from mirrors that were piercing his own to observe the damage.
Imprinted on the full (you
don’t have to say ‘full youkai’ because youkai
means full demon, and hanyou means half demon) youkai's
left cheek was a hand print the size of his own and the skin there
looked almost as red as the markings next to it except not quite as
deep in color.
Sesshoumaru
noticed that Inuyasha's gaze had left his and was looking at the
cheek that still burned with fire. The hanyou’s expression
changed from what looked to be shock
to disbelief, then changed
to triumphant. He growled to catch his attention, yet the hanyou
seemed to be fascinated by what he'd accomplished.
“Damn
it, stop looking at it!”
He
all but yelled in his younger sibling’s
face as his eyes slowly turned red. Inuyasha saw the beginning of the
transformation and paled. He
had to get out of this position fast. With a burst of unexpected
energy, he pushed the older demon off rolling to the side, and
started after the monk who caused all of this.
-Miroku’s
P.O.V.-
“Miroku
this is all your fault!”
The
only thing that registered through Miroku's mind was ‘run,
get away’, as two
demons came running in his direction. Inuyasha pursued Miroku, while
Sesshoumaru was hot on his trail.
“Get
back here half-breed!”
With
god-like speed, Sesshoumaru emerged in front of Inuyasha to finish
off their one-on-one
battle. Miroku used this chance to go and hide behind a huge boulder
that you either had to squat or sit behind to not be seen. He sat
with his knees to his chest, head down, and arms wrapped around
himself in false protection.
“Gotcha!”
The
frightened monk panicked as clawed hands grabbed him and yanked him
up in a firm hold. He tried reasoning with the enraged demon in a
calm voice but all that came out was a petrified,
high-pitched squeak. “Inuyasha,
I'm sorry! It was an accident, ple-”
His
captor began trembling and the sound of laughter reached his ears.
Miroku peeked open one eye, then the other. He saw black hair that
jiggled in its high ponytail and the brightest blue eyes close in
laughter.
“That
wasn't. Funny.”
“Oh,
but you should have seen the look on your face! -sigh- That was
great!”
Kouga
jumped when he felt something rubbing his bottom in small circles
before it firmly squeezed and looked down.
“Hey
monk! What the hell are you doing!”
“Huh?
What? What are you talking about Kouga? Is there something wrong?”
The
wolf made a face as he grabbed the molesting hand and held it in
place.
“This!”
Miroku
looked down in embarrassment.
“He!
He! Oh. That. You see my hand sometimes has a mind of its own, if you
know what I mean...”
Kouga
turned away from the lecherous monk as he went into a long speech
trying to explain himself, to look at the two brothers spar.
'Inuyasha will never win. Sesshoumaru is just too powerful
and strong...' he thought idly
before his mind trailed off to other things. 'The last time
I encountered that demon, he proved just how powerful he was.'
He vaguely remembered being pushed face down into Sesshoumaru's plush
boa and having the life pounded out of him. 'What raw
power!' He
let out a silent groan; he
was getting hard. He had to get out of here now to take care of
something that needed his attention desperately.
Miroku
also watched the brothers’
lame attempts
to once again kill
each other. Whether or not it was done subconsciously,
one of the monk's hands
happily sauntered its way over to Kouga. As this transpired, he
whistled a merry tune, pretending that nothing was going on.
Sesshoumaru
could smell Kouga's arousal and sent a look his way as he swiftly
passed him by and whispered so lowly in his ear that only the two of
them could hear it.
“Oh
fuck!” Kouga's
legs almost gave out at the ripple of pleasure that cascaded down his
body, caused by Sesshoumaru's promise of things to come later.
'That damn dog is such a tease! He knew exactly what
he was doing.'
Inuyasha
was still clueless as to where Kouga and Miroku were and even if he
did know, he had his hands full at the moment.
Kouga
turned around to go to a more secluded
spot to relieve himself and wait up for Sesshoumaru. His plan though,
was cut short by the probing hand of Miroku. A silent gasp threatened
to escape his clenched jaw. His hands shot forward to grip Miroku's
shoulder, claws tearing into them as he ground out the houshi's
name in a strained voice.
“Mi-ro-ku.”
Miroku
felt around for those firm cheeks and after a while he smiled to
himself when he did find something... hard.
He gasped in pain as he felt claws dig into his shoulder. He looked
over to Kouga to find that they were facing each other, face-to-face.
'Since
when was Kouga's ass located on the… front of…
his… bo-dy…'
Realization hit him hard and
fast. He stood up as quickly as humanly possible, hands upright,
utterly mortified.
'I
hope he doesn't think he's not going to finish what he started.'
Miroku
felt Kouga's taut body move up against his, and that thing that was
supposed to be a hard on, on his back.
'Crap.'
Something
within the confines of his priestly robes sprang to life. Kouga made
the first move effortlessly guiding the monk forward, placing both of
his hands on the boulder located in front of them. Kouga leaned over
him placing his body against the one beneath his, rubbing his
prominent erection on the houshi's
backside. The wolf then boldly pulled the monk's head back by
grasping his hair until he could see his face clearly and captured
his mouth in a sloppy kiss. Kouga used his other hand to fondle the
houshi through his robes, causing Miroku to moan and open his mouth
wider. He pulled away growling,
sending vibrations against
Miroku's body and moved to turn him over onto his back.
Sesshoumaru
was growing tired of the senseless fight his brother put up, more
importantly, he needed to get to Kouga and fulfill what was promised
earlier. He effortlessly dodged another one of Inuyasha's clumsy
attacks and jumped high into the air, knowing the hanyou would
follow. On cue, he sent a blast of energy downwards hitting Inuyasha
right on target. Without a care in the world, he leisurely walked off
leaving Inuyasha greatly weakened.
“Get
back here Sesshoumaru! I'm not finished with you yet!”
Inuyasha
struggled to stand his ground, intent on not giving up so easily. A
little off to the right, a patch of bushes rustled and out stepped an
annoyed looking Kagome.
“Inuyasha!
What's taking you so long? You left out almost an hour ago!”
Forced
and monitored by Kagome, Inuyasha made his way back to the campsite.
Sesshoumaru
wasted no time in searching for his tan, tight-bodied wolf, and boy-
did he find more than he bargained for. Miroku and Kouga were on the
ground all over each other, Kouga completely naked, Miroku on his way
there. An angry, but what sounded more like possessive than anything,
growl rumbled deep from within the dog demon's torso. The two
temporary lovers on the ground broke apart instantly. They stood up
to make themselves look somewhat presentable in the other’s
company. Nervous blue and violet met gold that was tinged with an
ever growing blood red color. Sesshoumaru snarled again startling the
two, demanding an answer. Miroku spoke first.
“This
isn't what it looks like.”
Kouga
jumped in to help. After all,
Miroku wasn't the only guilty one there.
“Yeah we can explain.”
Sesshoumaru
waited by for an explanation impatiently.
“Then explain.”
Kouga
wracked
his brain for answers only to come up empty. Miroku was having the
same problem.
“I'm
still waiting wolf!” barked the half-crazed demon, green venom
pouring down his hand,
drenching and destroying the
soil.
“You
see, while you and dog boy were-”
Kouga
dashed off, seizing
Miroku in the process of doing so
and used the power of the
jewel shards embedded in his legs to take him to full speed. Miroku
was thrown lazily over his shoulder, slowing them down a bit. It
wasn't the weight, just the fact that he was holding something.
Sesshoumaru's
eyes, as of the current moment, were fully glazed over with red. He
caught up with them easily enough, maneuvering to Kouga's side
kicking out a leg, and
tripping the frantic wolf
making him drop Miroku a few feet ahead of them. The enraged demon
was by side gripping him by the neck and slamming him back against a
tree, before he could even regain his composure making the breath
rush out of his lungs. He heard the monk scuffling behind them,
hacking up dirt, but didn't bother to go after him. He wouldn't
get too far anyways.
“I
won't ask again.”
Sesshoumaru
could barely contain himself in his current form. It angered him to
no end to see something that was his, that belonged to him, to be
with another. He pulled back his lips baring his fangs at the very
thought of it.
“You
shouldn't have gotten me all worked up! Hell, I was horny!”
Sesshoumaru
could have laughed at the irony of the situation but instead he just
scoffed. He squeezed one last time for good measure. The redness in
his eyes began to gradually disappear until it completely faded back
to its original color.
'That
still doesn't mean he's off the hook. I'll let him think that
though...'
He
tried to take the edge off of his voice before he spoke again,
transforming it into a more seductive tone as he removed his hand
from Kouga's throat to trail down his tanned chest.
“Oh,”
he said with an elegant raise
of an eyebrow. “Is
that all you wanted?”
-End
Chapter-
Chapter
Two Summary: Reprimanding.
Sesshoumaru
shows Kouga who is in charge and teaches him a lesson. Miroku and the
others head toward Kaede’s village with an unconscious, injured
wolf in their care…
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