kiramaru7 | Cross-posted from Fanfic Bake-off

Title: After the battle
Fandom: Inuyasha
Author: kira
Words: 300
Rating: M
Summary: After the battle, Jakotsu goes in search of Bankotsu…
Warnings: Blood, mention of rape, mild boy’s love

Jakotsu, straddling a young samurai, felt the warmth of his blood spray all over him when he slit his throat. He smiled as the man’s life ebbed away. Jakotsu thought he was cute, even in death and he gently stroked the dying samurai’s cheek.

“So young… and oh so beautiful…” he purred. “A pity you had to call for your bitch of a mother. I might have played with you a bit longer if you hadn’t!” He pouted. The samurai had put up a good fight as the fey cross-dressing mercenary raped him, his pleas for mercy a sweet melody in Jakotsu’s ears.

He soon tired of the dying man, and as fear gripped his heart, he went in search of his beloved Bankotsu. Jakotsu found him going through their share of the spoils. “Hey, Aniki-chan!” He waved, before hurrying over to him. “Whatchya doin’?”

“Hey, Sweetness.” Bankotsu looked over at him. “This is part of our payment. The rest will be paid tonight.”

“They’d better pay us.” Jakotsu narrowed his eyes as visions of cutting up the fat daimyo, whose banner they had just fought under, danced in his head.

“They will, Sweetness.” He grinned at his best friend and paramour. “If not, we’ll take what we want during the night and move on.”

“Okay.” Jakotsu smiled back at him.

“And, Sweetness…”

“Yeah?”

“You should go clean up, you’re covered in blood.”

Jakotsu looked down at his kimono. “Oh yeah…” he said sheepishly.

Bankotsu smiled at him. “Yeah.”

Jakotsu ran his hands over his face, smearing his painted on fangs. “Better?”

Bankotsu shook his head. “Only you.”

They laughed.

Bankotsu poured some water from his bamboo flask in his hand, using it to wipe Jakotsu’s face. “Better.”

“Good.”

“Yeah…”

They laughed themselves silly in the aftermath of the battle...