A father and his sons

Before

3rd person pov
The great dog demon Inutashio stood over his oldest son, ten years old and he was already challenging the alpha.
"If he is going to be my sibling I should have every right to see them until they're birth!" The boy screamed standing tall, glaring at his father.
"Sessomaru, listen-"
"No!! You listen!!" The boy screamed charging at his father.
The lord moved at an inhuman speed, he grasped the boy by his wrist and through him over his knee.
He then chuckled "you are defiantly my son." He said "a proud warrior, yet a kind one, like me you have a cold, hard outside. Inside though, your emotions run rapid in your mind and those emotions feed into the love and projectiveness you have for the young hanyou that is to come soon and you are frightened something might happen to me or the baby in your absence." He said holding the boys arms to his back.
"But, that does not give you any right to charge at me." The man said gripping his sons wrist to tightly.
He bring his hand down hard onto the young boys rear, he rained down spanks in no order so the young boy could feel his wrong doing.
All the while his oldest son laid there, he was in they're castle, in his room. He was safe to let out his emotions here, though right now he doesn't really feel happy about the situation, he was mad at himself. He had just charged his father! He screamed in his head letting New tears flow like waterfalls down his face.
His father was his idol. His hero. Sure, at first when he had first heard about his half sibling to come he was angry to have to share his father's affection, and his home. He had been told by many people that hanyous were evil and deserved to be destroyed, but once his father had come home with the smell of the pregnant human, he wanted nothing more than to hold and protect the child  holder of such a aroma.
He was thrown out of his thoughts when he heard his father speak:
"Five more, you will count these." His father said. He whimpered slightly, his breathe was rapid, and he was shaking from the emotional impact and physical pain emitting itself over him.
His father shushed him, and began
SMACK
"O..one"
SMACK
"Two"
SMACK SMACK
"Th..three f..f..four" his vioce cracked
Inutashio sighed and aimed right between  the young boys legs, it was the same way his father had done it.
THWACK
" FIIIVVE" the boy screamed out whimpering, shaking and sore.
He stood up and faced his father.
"I..I..I'm sorry s..sir." the boy said staring up at his father.
"Oh, baby come here." The boy jumped into his father's arms and wailed out his woes.
The deamon held his son close and rubbed his back lightly, he hummed in The boys ear, hoping that he would calm down. They laid like this for some time before the man walked with his son to a small hut in a village the boy knew.
He walked into one of the huts and the boy, despite his sore backside, ran towards the scent of his sibling.
He paused awhile staring at the woman before him unable to comprehend the feelings in his small body.
He subconsciously walked over and laid himself stop the woman's swollen stomach that held his little hanyou.
He heard his father chuckle and coax him away, Sessomaru let out a low growl at his father's sudden movement, but bared his neck in submission for his father.
The great Lord bid the woman a good night, before he and his son went home to sleep.