Hi guys! Matin here! Doing a tiny one shot to practice..and test for my main story. CRITIQUE IT Y"ALL. J

Warning! LEMON ALERT. STOP NOW. If you no like.

Did some editing! Thanks to everyone who pointed out the mistakes :)

Slam! The silver haired hanyou kissed the ground french style, with grit and rocks smashing into his face and invading his mouth.

"Sit boy! Sit, sit,sit,sit,sit!" An enraged miko screamed above him, face flushed in her anger. Every utterance of the word drove the hanyou into the ground with as much force as an ogre demon sitting atop him, lacing his body with pain that exploded across every inch of his body and radiated throughout his bones. The spell pulled on his neck harshly, dragging him down into the ground, as if attempting to pull his body through the earth into hell.

"I Hate you, Inuyasha! I Hate you! You never think of me do you!" The girl screamed one last time before running off towards the well, salty tears streaming from her burning face.

As soon as the spell let up, the hanyou stood shakily from the personally shaped crater in the ground. His body shook with rage and pain. Shaking himself, dirt and small stones rained from his body in an angry dust storm. He glared daggers at the retreating figure of Kagome. Steady footsteps approached him from behind and Miroku came up, placing a calming hand on his shoulder.

"My friend, she was simply worried about your whereabouts for the past few nights, as we all were. We suspected that you had gone with lady Kikyo, as you have done so often as of late. It is quite the sensitive subject with her, you know."

"It's not her fucking business what I do dammit! She just sat me for no goddamned reason!" He snarled.

Miroku sighed. Inuyasha was being overly defensive, seeming only to prove that he had gone to see his back-from-the-dead ex-lover.

"She was only trying to cheer you up. You seemed gloomy. Did something happen with Lady Kikyo?" the half demon besides him instantly took offense, turning his full angry glare to burn into his friend.

"Cheer me up, my ass! All you guys did is assume! She never even bothered to ask me what I did! And she just sits me like some fucking dog!" Inuyasha began to shake again, his fist curled tightly by his sides.

Miroku bent to retrieve the hanyou's fallen sword, that had come off during his sitting experience. Carefully raising it, he held it towards his ornery friend.

"Even if it wasn't you fault, just go say your sorry. It's best not to fight with her." the monk said placatingly, still holding the unclaimed blade in his hand.

Just as the hanyou was about to take it, Shippo came dashing out from the underbrush.

"Inuyasha! You made Kagome cry! How could you!" He angrily admonished the hanyou, stomping his tiny feet.

"I didn't do ANYTHING!" Inuyasha roared back angrily.

"Yes you did! You always do! You stupid hanyou! Say your sorry!"

Both kit demon and man cringed at the sudden change in aura around their friend. The air around them seemed to instantly lack the anger they felt, replacing it was a feeling of cold dread.

Head lowered, they were unable to see his expression, but the tone of his words left no questions. "What is it with humans?" Not only was his anger conveyed, but a deep anguish resounded through the words.

"Why are they so fucking selfish. Blame the hanyou for this shit and that shit and don't ever consider how it makes me feel. Some friends you are.

"Inuyasha" miroku said hesitatingly, reaching out once again to his friend, "We didn't mean it like that. Just say your sorr-"

"I won't!" he interrupted, "I won't apologize for her treating me like some pet. Fuck. You." The hanyou stood trembling, blood now leaked from the self inflicted puncture wounds in his curled fists. When he looked up, Miroku gasped and tumbled backwards and landing on his butt at his friends ferocious visage, tessaiga clattering to the ground uselessly beside him. Inuyasha's golden eyes were bleeding red, and light purple jagged markings marred his otherwise flawless sun kissed skin, the slow growl that erupted from his chest instinctively warning them to get the hell away. And quickly.

Before the cry of terror even left Shippo's lips the hanyou had launched himself into the tree's, disappearing in a split second. Shippo wailed loudly as Miroku quickly regained his composer. Eying tessaiga in fear he grabbed shippo and the sword and rushed off to find Sango. We must find him. If he transforms he could get himself killed!. I just hope we don't find him too late. Mini dust clouds sprang to life under his frantic footsteps as he dashed towards the village.

Charging through the forest at a speed he could swear he had never reached before, the hanyou struggled to contain his anger, and most importantly, the terrifying feeling of his demon raging against his consciousness. His thoughts churned about confusedly in his mind. How can she? No. How fucking dare that wench do this. She just exploded! No one had bothered to ask him where he had been. Kagome had played nice for about ten minutes before she cranked up the bitch mode and they got into the fight. Inuyasha raged. Kagome had no right. She knows I would never hurt her but she keeps me leashed like this to humiliate me. What kind of a friend does that? Even more though, it hurt him deeper. Inuyasha always had a soft spot for women, but he knew he held much more for the time traveling miko. She had accepted him when no one else would. If she really accepted me she wouldn't keep this curse on me. And everyone else just blames me for her assuming things? They enjoy watching me get yanked around! I fucking run my guts through on a weekly basis for them and this is the thanks-the so called friendship I get? Fuck it. I don't have to put up with this. I need a break.

Snarling, he leapt down from the tree's, already many miles away from his small village, and smashed his fist into the trunk of a large oak. The sickening crack it made as it snapped beneath his hand and the pain the reverberated through his forearm brought him crude satisfaction. But not enough. Continuing to destroy the area around him, he unknowing began to slip closer and closer into a mindless abyss. His heart thudded powerfully in his chest, blood burning like fire in his veins, rushing through his body and demanding to be satiated. It produced an almost euphoric feeling inside him just wrecking mindless destruction and tearing everything in sight to shreds. He snarled, slashed, clawed, tossed, ripped and tore every hapless tree-or lower demon- to indistinguishable (sometimes gory) pieces before a single scent stopped him like a brick wall. His mind was teetering precariously in between consciousness and the darker callings of his demonic lineage, and the hanyou willed himself in a losing battle to hold on for this moment. He faintly cursed his luck.

Breathing heavily from his exertion, with all senses now at full alert, he took in the one scent that could be mistaken for no other. It reminded him of ice, a sweet, black, tantalizing ice. It was by no means an unattractive scent, his more baser mind now thought, but it conjured within his mind an image, as if he was walking in a frozen tundra, the ice beneath his feet, with its faint cracks, leaked a thunderous power that could engulf his body, and the thought shook him to his soul. Seducing all around into their own destruction's. Sesshoumaru. He hazily identified his brother, the Demon lord of the west. He growled lowly as the scent again assaulted him with the coming breeze. Still fueled by his previous anger and the blood lust clouding his mind, he surged forward to meet his formidable older brother.

Sesshoumaru had sensed his younger brother ages before he had allowed the boy to know of his presence. He had watched in an almost rapt fascination as the boy had cleared large area's of the forest, so very far away from his own village, and indeed, his pack. He was curious as to the hanyou's strange actions. He could not scent the annoying humans his brother traveled with anywhere near, and could only guess as to what had left his brother in such a fearsome rage. What fascinated him was not his brothers ire, but the battle he was witnessing on a much more personal level. Sesshoumaru watched as his brothers demon blood consumed him, changing his entire person. The scent changed to one more reminding him of an exotic spice, the sweet undertone held to his almost spicy scent could have driven his own demon mad. Despite the lords constant refusal of the hanyou, Inuyasha had been the only one thing in his life to ever arouse his passions. More specifically, the boys unorthodox, brash, and cocky attitude would always incite the cold demon lord into a uncontrollable rage. His brother was one of the few fascinations that could end his monotonous days and still amuse him.

Finally growing bored with just watching the boy tear into tree's and earth, Sesshoumaru fluidly moved so that his scent would clearly blow towards the hanyou gone full demon and perhaps entice him into a bit of a fight. Sesshoumaru had noted he was without tessaiga, but perhaps a fist fight would ease the lords recent frusteration, as nothing else had. Smirking, the demon lord began a game of cat and mouse, something much less his style than normal. But really, he felt playful tonight.

Inuyasha seemed to dance around in the forest with Sesshoumaru. With every passing minute that the demon lord teased his senses, the demon Inuyasha would grow more frustrated and determined to find and permanently hurt the demon lord. He was slowly coming out of the euphoric high he had experienced earlier, and his in his mind the mist that clouded his thoughts cleared. Inuyasha was grateful that he had more control over his demon self, but his frustration had pent up so much that he felt the need to fight him none the less. Fuck and I don't even have tessaiga! Bursting out of the bushes and landing roughly on the ground, Inuyasha came face to face with his brother. Sesshoumaru stood, strangely informal, without the large armor and fluffy boa that usually adorned his shoulders and chest. The hanyou noticed the daiyokai's lack of weapon as he gave a quick sweep of the taller male before him. Growling in pure frustration and renewed anger he launched, claws poised to break flesh, into the male. Quickly stepping aside, Sesshoumaru allowed the hanyou to smash headfirst into the rather thick trunk.

"How nice to see you too, little brother" came the contempt filled greeting.

The full demon Inuyasha snarled angrily. "Stay still!" it growled out as the pure blooded daiyokai before him continued to simply avoid him. Suddenly appearing in front of him, Inuyasha was clocked across the jaw with a strong and smoothly delivered uppercut. Just before he fell towards the ground, with the physical boost given to him by his demon blood being in control, the hanyou raked his claws across his brothers chest. Eyes widening the smallest amount, a silent gasp parted the daiyokais lips. Before his brother crashed to the ground, Sesshoumaru dragged his own claws across his brother and delivered a powerful kick smashing him into the tree's once again.

"It seems that you lack tessaiga, hanyou. I will simply incapacitate you, once again, to aid for this lack of control." The hanyou stood shakily, but instantly launched a barrage of attacks towards the haughty demon in front of him. Dodging fluidly every time, the full blooded lord simply smirked as he continued to reacquaint the hanyou with the ground.

Finding himself pressed into the dirt time and time again, he finally remained down, balanced on his knees and arms. Blood dripped from his mouth and it was roughly wiped away by the blue eyed boy. He remained this way, glaring angrily up at his brother.

"It seems you have regained some of your senses, mutt." Sesshoumaru approached the hanyou until he stood directly in front of him.

"Let us end this." he raised his claws and swept them down in an arc towards the hanyou. Just before they reached target, Inuyasha bodily tackled his elder brother, once again Inuyasha found himself lost to his full blood. They scuffled and rolled along the floor the hanyou now wildly thrashing and bucking with claws and fangs snapping and scrapping at any moment.

With a strong push, the cerulean eyes dog demon was forced down onto his back.

"Cease. This." his brother grunted above him. Both sweating and heaving and covered in cuts and bruised eyed each other angrily. Inuyasha, feeling no other desire but to fight and shed blood, continued to buck uncontrollably underneath his brother, causing the demon lord to almost, almost, strain to control him.

Growling at the snarling demon, Sesshoumaru suddenly leaned down and bit deeply into the curve of the hanyou's shoulder and neck.

Eyes growing huge, the hanyou response changed the entire situation. Inuyasha immediately arched underneath him, his body and mind wracked with an strange electric feeling. His eyes slid shut as he reveled in the pleasurable sensations. Somewhere his mind wondered why something so obviously painful would ever feel this good, but it was quickly ignored and discarded. A gasp and then low pleading whine issued from the boys lips, with his body arched, he pressed tightly against the daiyokai. Reacting instinctively to the plead in the demon below him, Sesshoumaru sucked hard on the wound, lapping his tongue across the bloodied shoulder before pulling back. The sweet, heady taste of the boy in that instant made the demon lord feel dizzy.

"Inu-ya-sha" he gasped out. Another attractive whine issued from the boy in response. Growling Sesshoumaru looked down at his face, the hanyou was still completely demon, his elongated fangs showing clearly from his parted lips. Drunk almost with the taste of him, Sesshoumaru immediately covered the pink lips with his own. Once again the intoxicating taste invaded his senses and he impatiently demanded entrace into the warm cavern. Pressing down in a hard kiss, he caressed his tongue across the warm lips until they opened more. Thrusting inside, he exploded hungrily. Mapping it with his tongue and not pulling back until breathing was absolutely necessary.

The tiny whines continued from the hanyou and the previous bucking that had annoyed the daiyokai turned into slow torturous grinding movements upwards. Warmth pooled in the pit of his stomach and their arousal's were pressed together, as the demon lord moved his legs into a straddling position. Maneuvering his one arm upwards, he supported himself while holding it across the hanyou's hands that he had gathered above the younger demon's head. Pulling back he sat back and roughly pulled away the tattered clothing from both their chests. Begging in a new assult on the exposed skin he drew loud cries from the boy. Inuyasha ripped his hands from beneath the older yokai and dragged them down Sesshoumaru's back, pressing down lightly with his claws.

The hanyou didn't speak, most of the sounds he made being tiny growls or loud whimpers with little gasps that Sesshoumaru could only describe as incredibly sexy. The hanyou's thrusting upwards had grown more frantic, and as Sesshoumaru toyed with taut nipples and teased the firm sun kissed skin, so had his cries.

Moving downwards he lightly nipped on the lower abdomen, only to have the half breeds hands push him impatiently down. Sesshoumaru paused and moved up to kiss the boy while he tore through the clothing covering the boys lower regions. Wrapping his arm around the hanyou's chest he surged upwards, pinning him against the bark of the tree. He growled as the hanyou clung to him, his legs immediately wrapping around Sesshoumaru's still clothed hips. Mildy irritated that he could not easily rid himself of the annoyance without dropping the boy, he pinned him up with his chest and quickly pulled off the yellow sash that held his bottom pants up. Kicking the offending clothing away he dove into his ministrations once again, this time with the hanyou's bare bottom pressed enticingly against his sex.

Clawed hands gripped tightly on his own lean shoulders as Sesshoumaru continued to rid the senseless but very willing half demon gone full of his virginity.

Er, there we go! I got cold feet at the end…

Hope you enjoyed, review's are welcome!