InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Bad Boys ❯ Like Humans Do ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: The characters of Inuyasha and Seeshomaru are borrowed from Inuyasha, A Feudal Fairy Tale, by the incomparable Rumiko Takahashi.

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Part 1: Like Humans Do

Inuyasha looked down at his hands and frowned. He hated being human. What spirit had he offended in a past life to be so horribly afflicted? Stars glittered like crystals of ice in the black, moonless sky above him. He clenched his ridiculously weak hands angrily and shook them at the uncaring sky.

“I will cure myself of this, dammit!” he cried aloud. “Just wait and see!”

“Cure yourself of what?”

Inuyasha whirled around to find a handsome demon with long silver hair standing behind him. His completely useless human ears and nose had not warned him of the creature's approach. Inuyasha scowled at his older brother, in his beautiful demon body, with properly pointed ears and usefully clawed hands.

“None of your damn business!” Inuyasha snapped. “And what the hell are you doing here?”

“Nothing.” Sesshomaru studied him speculatively. “You look so different in this form.”

“I hate this form,” Inuyasha growled irritably, “it's not natural.”

“It looks very good on you, though.”

“Well, I hate it!” Inuyasha stared down at himself, his fists still clenched angrily. “Slow, weak and useless! That's what I am like this.”

Sesshomaru walked forward until he was a scant three paces away. Then he walked all the way around Inuyasha once, looking him up and down. He stopped when he was in front of Inuyasha again and faced him with a smile. “If you asked me, I would say this form is quite… desirable.” He looked Inuyasha up and down again and licked his lips. “Delightfully sexy, in fact.”

Inuyasha stared at him in consternation and confusion. “You sound like you want to get into my pants!”

Sesshomaru chuckled. “Do I?” He stepped closer and stroked one hand down Inu's arm. Then he caught Inu's hand and pulled him forward.

Inuyasha was more annoyed than astonished by how easily Sesshomaru trapped him in his embrace. He didn't even try to push away. What would be the point with his weak human muscles? “Stop it! What are you, some kind of pervert? We're brothers!” he growled.

“But it's hard to remember that when you look like this.” Sesshomaru stroked Inu's hair with one hand. “Humans can be such sensuous, sweet-smelling creatures. The urge can so easily become irresistible.” He pulled Inuyasha close and licked the side of his face with a warm tongue.

“Stop that!” Inuyasha made a futile attempt to pull away.

“You taste very good,” Sesshomaru murmured huskily, “as good as you smell.”

He licked Inuyasha again, on the neck this time. Inuyasha continued to struggle, but his brother held him close and kept licking him. Inuyasha did not want to admit to himself that it was starting to feel good. Sesshomaru had a subtle, musky aroma that filled Inu's nostrils whenever his long hair brushed across Inu's face. Inuyasha found himself resisting the urge to bury his face in that silky silver mane.

“Let go of me!” Inuyasha demanded shakily. His wretched human body was starting to respond to Sesshomaru's caresses.

Sesshomaru kissed him. Deeply. With tongue.

“mmmMMMmmm!” Inuyasha mumbled as he tried not to kiss back. It didn't work. His tongue stuck out and stroked along the side of Sesshomaru's tongue in his mouth. Sesshomaru's saliva was slightly tangy and sweet, like hard apple cider. Inuyasha pressed his lips against Sesshomaru's mouth and sucked on his tongue eagerly, stroking his own along its length over and over again. Sesshomaru held him tight in his embrace. His muscular body felt firm and powerful against Inu's. Inuyasha felt soft and weak in comparison, except for his erection, which was hard as stone.

Sesshomaru's inquisitive hands began to search for ways to get under Inu's clothing. A part of Inu's mind was demanding sternly that he refuse to let himself be stripped, but somehow, once Sesshomaru's warm, silky hands began caressing his skin, it just seemed easier to shed those pesky items of clothing that were making it difficult for Sesshomaru to fondle him. Sesshomaru caressed Inu's erect penis and he shuddered with arousal. The air was cool, but his skin felt like it was on fire. He put his arms around Sesshomaru's neck and pressed against him, rubbing himself against the demon's firmly muscled thigh. Sesshomaru's hands slid down to grip Inu's buttocks and lift him up off the ground. Inuyasha wrapped his legs around Sesshomaru's waist and slid his tongue back into Sesshomaru's mouth hungrily.

Sesshomaru wrapped an arm around Inu's waist, dropped gracefully to one knee and bent over, lowering Inuyasha carefully to the ground. Inuyasha unwound his arms and legs as Sesshomaru straightened up and rolled over, rising up onto his hands and knees. He watched over his shoulder, panting with excitement, as Sesshomaru undid his trousers and produced an enormous erection. A soft whine of eagerness escaped Inuyasha as Sesshomaru moved closer. And then he dropped his head and groaned with joy as Sesshomaru grasped him by the hips and thrust his big, hard penis deep into Inu's body.

Cries of delight were forced out of Inuyasha as each hard, pounding thrust sent erotic pleasure surging through him. His penis stiffened and throbbed in response as deep, aching arousal tingled through every inch of his body. Sesshomaru's relentlessly rhythmic fucking was driving Inuyasha into ecstasy. Slowly his head lifted and tilted back, and he howled with pleasure as his ejaculation silvered the grass beneath him.

Sesshomaru caught Inuyasha by the waist and pulled him upright. Leaning back slightly and lowering his hips a little, he drove himself up into Inuyasha slowly and deeply, grunting with effort and pleasure. Inuyasha groaned helplessly. It felt absolutely wonderful. And Sesshomaru just kept fucking him. He held Inuyasha tight against him with one arm around his waist. He gripped Inu's penis firmly with his other hand and stroked it slowly in time with his thrusts. Inu's head fell back against Sesshomaru's shoulder and he breathed through his open mouth in long ragged gasps. He'd just cum, but he was trembling on the verge of orgasm again.

His second cum lasted forever. Sesshomaru fucked and stroked it out of him until he was weeping in ecstasy. Sesshomaru's orgasm was like an earthquake, surging inside Inuyasha like a tidal wave. Inuyasha rode it joyfully, shuddering with the intensity of their mutual satisfaction.

Then Sesshomaru settled back on his heels, with Inuyasha slumped against him, and drew in a long deep breath. “Do you still hate this form?”

“I suppose it isn't all bad.”

“If you don't think it's too perverted,” Sesshomaru chuckled softly, “I can show you other ways to enjoy this incarnation of yourself.”

Inuyasha thought about that. Fucking his own brother was definitely a little on the kinky side, but was it really the same thing when he was stuck in this wretched human form? He would be like this until dawn. There wasn't really anything else to do. He rolled his head to the side and pressed his face into the silky mass of Sesshomaru's silver hair, drawing the intoxicating, musky scent deep into his lungs.

“Ok, just don't tell anyone.”

 

Part 2: Like Demons Do

Inuyasha smelled Sesshomaru, but he couldn't see him. “Quit hiding, Maru. I know you're there.”

Sesshomaru stepped out into the open with a smile. “There's no fooling that demon-dog nose of yours, is there?”

“Not a chance. What do you want now?”

“I have to want something? I can't just want to say hello to my little brother?”

“It's not like we're best buddies.”

Sesshomaru shrugged. “Perhaps not, but we can still be civil to each other.”

“Yeah, ok. So what do you want?”

“I was thinking about the last time I saw you.”

Inuyasha frowned. “We agreed not to talk about that. I'm not at my best when I'm human. What happened that night was just an accident.”

“We fucked for five hours, Inu,” Sesshomaru replied with a seductive smile. “I'd hardly call that an accident. You certainly seemed to enjoy it.”

“Maybe I did,” Inuyasha snapped defensively, “but that doesn't mean I want to do it again!”

“That's too bad, because I do.”

Inuyasha stared with his mouth open.

“You know that demon senses are much sharper than a human's. The pleasure you experienced with me as a human would be enhanced tenfold.” Sesshomaru licked his lips. “And I know where you like to be touched.”

Inuyasha realized his mouth was hanging open and he closed it. He swallowed twice, fumbling for words. He had no intention of having sex with his brother again, even though his penis was trying very hard to become erect. It was just plain wrong to feel aching desire under these circumstances. But he just stood there like an idiot while Sesshomaru swayed gracefully forward and wrapped him in his arms.

“I'm not doing this ag…” Inuyasha began, but he was stopped by Sesshomaru's tongue in his mouth. He remembered the sweet, tangy flavor of his saliva; the warm thickness of Sesshomaru's questing tongue. He licked it helplessly, loving the way it felt in his mouth. Sesshomaru's lips were soft and firm at the same time.

Sesshomaru's hands began exploring Inu's body, undoing his clothing and letting the garments fall to the ground as he stroked Inu's soft skin. Inuyasha pushed Sesshomaru's vest off his shoulders and down his arms, exposing the demon's exquisitely muscled torso. Item by item, they undressed each other, until Inuyasha stood naked in Sesshomaru's naked embrace.

The feel of Sesshomaru's warm, silky-smooth skin against his sent eager passion burning through Inu. He realized that Sesshomaru was right. As a human, he had only been half-aware of the sensations physical contact with a demon produced. Every place Sesshomaru touched him came alive with its own erotic response. He put his arms around Sesshomaru and kissed him with hungry passion. He climbed his brother's body and gripped him with his knees. Sesshomaru embraced him tightly, put a hand under his rump to lift him a little further and thrust into him standing up. Inuyasha gasped with pleasure.

Holding him tightly, Sesshomaru fucked Inuyasha with hard, deep thrusts. Inuyasha clung to him, his cries of joy an echo of Sesshomaru's urgent grunts. His orgasm started long before his ejaculation and continued long afterward, and he howled through the whole thing. He put his head on Sesshomaru's shoulder when he finished, panting with exhaustion.

“All right,” he gasped out when he finally caught his breath, “I admit that's a lot better than when I'm human.” He lifted his head and looked into Sesshomaru's eyes. “But I still don't want you to tell anyone about this. And I'm only going to do this for another six or seven hours. Tops!”

“Of course,” Sesshomaru agreed with a smile. “I understand completely.”