InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Centennial Hunger ❯ Revenge of the Nipples! ( Chapter 8 )

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Chapter Eight

 

Revenge of the Nipples

 

 

(Please thank Hellfyrre for a wonderful beta job. She puts a helluva lot of time into it. You'd think it was a career choice! LOL Here is a definition for those who are not familiar with the term Pirouette. It's that little twirl that ballerinas perform. Next chapter, who do you think will be on top? ^_^ I apologize for the long wait and hope that it was worth it. The next chapter will be a lemon. Cross your fingers and hope that it doesn't take so long! )

 

 

 

 

`Well, fuck,' Inuyasha thought from the wrong side of the sun's reflection off the water…again.

 

After breaking the surface, gurgling, sputtering, and gulping as much air as possible, he shook the water out of his ears, still trying to remember exactly why he hadn't been sleeping in the trees. Rubbing his temples didn't help at all.

 

The past couple of hours were a complete blank. It was as though his brain was refusing to go there. He had to have been somewhere around Fluffy, otherwise he wouldn't have awakened to find himself in this predicament.

 

`Where is that bastard?'

 

It must have been his focus on Sesshoumaru that did it because his brain finally decided that it was time to go there. Images from the morning slammed into him, nearly planting him beneath the water, not unlike the effect of the rosary around his neck…except that it wasn't Kagome in his perverted thoughts. Such vivid pictures assailed him;

 

…Sesshoumaru

 

…Beneath him

 

…Sweaty

 

…Moaning

 

…Flushed

 

…Begging to be taken

 

…And he had!

 

`Oh gods!'

 

The images kept flashing! Inuyasha gripped his head while visions and sensations of thrusting into Sesshoumaru, shoving the untouchable, silver-haired god along the ground, causing that long halo of silver to draw taut and tug back Sesshoumaru's head…nose tipped to the sky, face flushed, glazed amber eyes and pink lips parted and…oh…oh…

 

Before he could start dancing in place and holding his cock to his belly, Inuyasha took a deep breath, not knowing whether to fight the memories or enjoy the movie. He chose the former, of course, but not without a monumental effort. His brother wasn't the only one who had a habit of intentionally ignoring the obvious.

 

`A dream, it was all a dream! A nightmare! We couldn't have…I didn't! No way!'

 

Uh huh, and the sky isn't blue.

 

Forcing himself into full denial mode, his brain retreated to a tiny little room where he hadn't done the nasty dance and the afternoon sky was actually purple. Despite the thrilling images and ghosts of sensation, Inuyasha decided it was high time he occupied himself with something else…like finding his brother. It hadn't occurred to him that that decision may have undesirable consequences as well. Instead, he had the insane hope that Sesshoumaru might be able to prove that they had not done the dirty deed.

 

Inuyasha gulped and frantically went about his mission, spinning in all directions, which didn't help his already foggy brain. There the bastard sat next to a boulder, red-eyed and with that damn bone again. With every rake of that bone across Sesshoumaru's back, corded muscles flexed and rolled, causing those…nipples

 

…Pretty

 

…Pink

 

…Perky

 

…Hard

 

…Nipples

 

…Hmmm

 

…to move and Inuyasha's gaze zoomed in. That sexy little splat of pink moved again and again, bringing back images from the morning's activities. Butterflies began to bounce around in his chest and belly. Oh no, he was not going to give those things the opportunity to fly south.

 

And he had not fucked Sesshoumaru's brains out!

 

Yeah, and Miroku isn't a perverted monk either.

 

`It was a dream! That's all. And I'm going to kill that monk!' he thought toward his current scapegoat while scrunching his eyes closed, gripping his head and taking a deep breath.

 

After convincing himself that Miroku wasn't constantly copping a feel of Sango's ass, Inuyasha noticed the apparent growth in Sesshoumaru's left arm. Yes, it was now long enough to be considered an arm.

 

The growling and grumbling emanating from Sesshoumaru's chest was a sure sign to `approach with caution'. Especially with that bone now back in hand. But Inuyasha had to find out just how much Sesshoumaru's arm had grown.

 

He might have left Sesshoumaru to his own devices except that he couldn't divert his gaze. The sheer magnitude of the animalistic aura radiating from Sesshoumaru, not to mention those…

 

…Wicked

 

…Pretty

 

…Pink

 

…Nipples

 

…that refused to stop moving in such a delicious manner, caused some indefinable swelling in Inuyasha's chest. Unfortunately, under that intense power, he could actually feel his own nipples hardening. Traitorous bastards.

 

Shaking his head and flinging more water out of his hair and ears, he attempted to dispel the feeling that he really had fucked Sesshoumaru. That impression just would not go away despite his attempts at denial. Damn persistent, arousing, hot sweaty… No! Not memories! Perverted imagination!

 

Yeah, and the moon is made out of a twisted and smushed ball of Ramen.

 

After having successfully managed to convince himself that he most certainly hadn't fucked Sesshoumaru into the ground earlier that morning and that the moon was made of Ramen, which was quite a daunting task, Inuyasha sloshed over to his mate—no, brother—who was currently scrubbing his back while rubbing his chest with his other arm.

 

Inuyasha wished with all his might that those pretty pink nipples would just stay still for one fucking minute! It was almost as though they enjoyed taunting him with what he couldn't have. Downright evil.

 

Ever so slowly, he sat down in front of Sesshoumaru. Careful of the fact that pretty stars could be in his immediate future, Inuyasha gradually reached out, hoping to examine Sesshoumaru's left arm. With a loud snarl, Sesshoumaru's head snapped up. Baring his teeth, he swung the bone around in an attempt to give Inuyasha a sizable concussion. However, Inuyasha was prepared and caught the arm, noting that Sesshoumaru had become somewhat stronger.

 

And wow. Even with red eyes and a scowl on his face, Sesshoumaru was still the sexiest creature that Inuyasha had ever seen. Especially with those pretty pink nipples that were now staring him right in the face.

 

Maybe those little pink buds had ulterior motives. Instead of him being chased by that thing that had tried to split him open, he was now being hypnotized by

 

…Delicious

 

…Lickable

 

…Evil

 

…Pretty

 

…Pink

 

…Nipples

 

Without being aware of it, Inuyasha licked his lips. Maybe they were trying to lull him into a false sense of security so that the thing could have its way with him!

 

`Fuck! I'm going insane.'

 

What he hadn't counted on when he had restrained his brother's arm was the other arm whipping up to slap him across the face.

 

“Fuck, Sesshoumaru. What the hell was that for!?” Inuyasha exclaimed while bringing his head back around to face his brother. `Well, if we had sex, Sesshoumaru isn't acting like it.'

 

Inuyasha grimaced. At least in his dream, Sesshoumaru hadn't been drooling blood. He really did need to do something about that. It was time to play dentist. Except that something caught his attention.

 

Inuyasha stared in amazement. Sesshoumaru's left arm had grown half way down from the elbow to the wrist, much farther than Inuyasha had first thought. It wasn't fully formed of course, not having the thickness of a normal arm. In fact, it looked a bit puny. But it would eventually fill out.

 

He almost smiled at the healing of his Fluff's one imperfection, though he really had nothing to be pleased about. It was just one more weapon that Sesshoumaru would have to whip his ass, or…to…to hold him. Not that he really wanted that.

 

`No, Sesshoumaru will definitely use it to kick my ass,' Inuyasha scowled to himself, wondering why that bothered him. It wasn't as though he couldn't, with Tetsusaiga's help, beat the shit out of Sesshoumaru.

 

All of his previous fears took a back seat while he gently lifted the arm with his right hand. Though the snarls increased in volume, it was only white noise to Inuyasha. While he caressed the new growth, his left hand was occupied with preventing new lumps from forming on his scalp. The skin of the new growth was as soft as velvet. In his wonder, Inuyasha ran the little calloused backs of his fingers over the new growth. With the red tint, it was obvious that the skin was being stretched beyond normal limits.

 

“Is that why you're so cranky? Bet it hurts like hell.”

 

Noticing that while he had been preoccupied, Sesshoumaru had quieted, he looked up to see red eyes studying his neck. He frowned, wondering what could be so fascinating.

 

`The necklace! What if…what if Sesshoumaru wants his teeth back!? He couldn't! No way in hell is that happening! It's mine! Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine! And I'm going to get the rest of his teeth too! Right now!'

 

Inuyasha was not about to give up his new keepsake. He had worked too hard to make the thing. Besides, he had agreed with himself that it would be payment for all of his trouble…even though he would never admit that this piece of his brother made him feel somehow connected to his Fluff.

 

Not that he wanted to be.

 

Without knowing it, this little heirloom fashioned from his brother's very person made him feel content, satisfied, comfortable, and perhaps even happy. And he had no clue as to why.

 

Not that he thought about it all that much.

 

When Sesshoumaru leaned closer, sniffing below his chin, Inuyasha was prepared to release Sesshoumaru's wrist in favor of backing away. However, retreat became unnecessary when Sesshoumaru sat up straight and puffed out his chest, a wide grin plastered all over his face.

 

That was the weirdest fucking picture that Inuyasha had ever seen and he wondered if he was still asleep and dreaming. And if he was, he could actually fuck his brother's brains out without having to worry!

 

Not that he really wanted to!

 

That very pleased grin held Inuyasha's attention for only a moment. He couldn't help it. Sesshoumaru's muscular chest was practically shoved in his face, pretty pink nipples and all. Inuyasha licked his lips while his eyes fell further down his brother's torso, following those well defined lines.

 

`Fuck!' Inuyasha mentally slapped himself then intentionally jerked his eyes back up to Sesshoumaru's face.

 

He stared at Sesshoumaru, trying his best to keep his eyeballs well above the collarbone. What did his Fluff have to be all puffy about anyway?

 

He really didn't have all that much time to ponder the question because the next thing he knew, Sesshoumaru was enthusiastically rising from the water and dragging him to shore. Sesshoumaru headed for the beach, sat down just a few inches from the waterline and yanked Inuyasha down with him. Of course, the first thing that he saw, which was smack dab right in front of his face were those

 

…Devious

 

…Pretty

 

…Pink

 

…Nipples

 

In his efforts to avoid staring at Sesshoumaru's chest, Inuyasha dropped his gaze and received a full view of that `thing'. He sighed with relief when it appeared that it wasn't in the mood to stalk his ass.

 

However, he was still suspicious of those perky, pretty pink nipples. Those things were just too hard. They were up to no good. He just knew it.

 

Much to his relief his face hadn't turned as red as his firerat robe and wasn't burning as though a hot vat of oil had been poured over it. Hm, oil…slick, smooth, greasy…skin slipping and sliding together, building to a screaming need.

 

Inuyasha took a deep shuddering breath and attempted to toss those images aside. With that breath, Sesshoumaru's scent shot straight up his nose and directly into his brain. Being shorter than Sesshoumaru, those

 

…Conniving

 

…Pretty

 

…Pink

 

…Nipples

 

were still staring him in the face.

 

Drifting…drifting…drifting…

 

His mind blessed him with the sensation of wrapping his lips around one of those sneaky, slick nipples, tasting it with his tongue then sucking at it, nibbling and, once it was hard as a rock, flicking it and moving on to the other pretty pink protrusion. Hmm.

 

In his dazed and horny condition, his eyelids lowered and he found himself staring at it again. Even flaccid, Sesshoumaru's cock was rather large. Without Sesshoumaru chasing his ass, he found himself curious about it. Curious enough to actually want to touch it.

 

Not sexually of course.

 

Yeah, and Ramen wasn't his favorite food.

 

After the dubious discovery that oden was his food of choice, he continued to ignore the events of that morning and wondered how spongy the thing felt compared to when it was hard, compared to his. He could...touch it, maybe squeeze, stroke, and tug at it a little until it became stiff. He imagined it gradually becoming engorged with blood, stiffening and straightening, hard and…Growling at his mind's penchant for going where it didn't belong, he shoved those thoughts aside. Curiosity, that's all it was!

 

Yeah, riiiiight. And his dick wasn't hard either. Uh huh.

 

Even after successfully convincing himself that his desire was simple curiosity and that his obvious hard-on was an illusion, the moving picture that had been a little too exciting caused warmth to seep from his ears, leak into his cheeks, pour through his chest and abdomen then pool in his groin, a barely noticeable stream dribbling off into his cock.

 

And he was not hard!

 

Uh huh, and neither was his sword.

 

There was only so much that could be explained away and he was running out of ideas.

 

Meanwhile, Sesshoumaru had settled in, sitting cross-legged while dropping his bone and being rewarded with Inuyasha releasing his wrist. The animal may not have been able to understand speech, but there was one thing his instincts definitely understood, and that was the meaning behind the necklace that Inuyasha wore. And he was tickled…pink. It had even made his nipples tingle in excitement.

 

The fact that his teeth were cradled in strands of Inuyasha's hair and wrapped around his mate's neck was rather significant. That significance was the ultimate commitment. It wouldn't have mattered that his mate hadn't a clue.

 

Somewhere in the back of Fluffy's mind, someone was cheering, doing cartwheels, back flips, leaps and…pirouettes. And he didn't find that at all strange.

 

His mate had accepted him and promised to care for and protect him. He didn't need it, of course. It was the thought that was important. But it was inherent in a relationship with mates that one would be willing to die for the other. And he knew just how to honor that.

 

Dragging his long silver hair over his shoulder, Sesshoumaru began combing his fingers through the long mane. Having only new stubby claws made the task rather frustrating, but he would not be deterred from his goal. Especially with that punk tap dancing on his brain in an effort to speed him along.

 

Finally, he was able to separate a few single strands. It would have been easier if he could just cut them off with his claws, but for his power to remain inside, they had to come out by the roots. One by one he yanked them free. When he had about five, he held them out to Inuyasha.

 

Now he could return the favor of protecting his mate. Hopefully, it had satisfied that little prick inside his head who was now grinning like an idiot.

 

When Inuyasha simply stared at him in confusion, he wasn't at all happy. In fact, that happy part of his brain began throwing a temper tantrum and stomping its foot. Sesshoumaru growled at Inuyasha, as well as at that brat who was kicking around inside of his head.

 

Inuyasha finally decided that taking the hair would be a lot more pleasant than fighting Sesshoumaru in order to keep the lumps off his head. As soon as he accepted the incredibly long strands, Sesshoumaru rose and trotted over to the shore then squatted.

 

Inuyasha couldn't see what his brother was doing, but he stood up and waited patiently, all the while staring at that muscular ass. It was nice and round, not puny at all. In fact, Sesshoumaru had a scrumptious bubble butt, perfect for squeezing.

 

`I did not just think that.'

 

And Shippou wasn't a loud mouthed cry-baby.

 

It seemed as though Sesshoumaru was on a mission. Considering his mate's, erm, brother's condition, Inuyasha found Sesshoumaru's behavior quite odd.

 

When Sesshoumaru did return, along with those luscious pink nipples, Inuyasha had the shock of his life. Sesshoumaru lifted his hand, palm up and opened it. Lying there were all of Sesshoumaru's old teeth.

 

Inuyasha's jaw dropped. He couldn't breathe. His mate had just…strike that. His Fluff had just given him all of the loose teeth! And he still couldn't breathe. And pretty stars were encroaching on his vision.

 

Hells no! That was not going to happen! He had things to do. Like, reward his mate…erm, his brother, with a big squeeze. Which he promptly did. Surprisingly, not only did he receive one in return, but Sesshoumaru decided to lick his ear!

 

`Gah! Gross, slippery, slobbery dog tongue! Okay, okay, calm down. There's no sign that he wants anything more than to molest my ear. Good, good. Nothing hunting my ass. And, I don't have to pull any teeth! Got `em without having my fucking hand chomped on. Alright!'

 

Today was turning out to be a good day. First he'd fucked his brother into the ground...and the occurrence of something so outlandish was debatable. Then he had found that his Fluff's arm was growing quite nicely. On top of that, he had enjoyed an excellent view of those…those…

 

…Treacherous

 

…Pretty

 

…Pink

 

…Nipples

 

Though he would deny the enjoyment factor with every atom of his being.

 

Now, his Fluff had given him something that had been on his To Do list! Perhaps the rest of the day would go just as well. He could wish, couldn't he? Just this once, he hoped that the start of this day would be an indicator of the rest of the day.

 

`Yeah, right. Just when things look like they're going to get better, some kind of shit happens. What's going to happen next? Lumps on my head and pretty stars? With my luck, there won't even be any stars.'

 

When Inuyasha had turned his focus to the contents that Sesshoumaru had just placed in his hand, the rest of the day's events hadn't mattered all that much. In fact, they'd flown right out of his mind, including the attractive pretty pink nipples. Just about anything would be worth his mate's…Fluff's little gift. Glancing back up at Sesshoumaru, he couldn't pull his eyes away. Merry crimson eyes were gazing at him as though waiting.

 

At that moment, he wanted to thoroughly kiss his mate…brother.

 

`I have got to stop this perverted thinking. Sesshoumaru is my brother! Even if we were mates, we can't have heirs! No! I mean, we can't be together at all! We hate each other. We're supposed to be fighting, not fucking. Even though it did feel pretty damn good. No! It didn't happen. It didn't!'

 

And while Inuyasha was fighting an internal war, he was being drawn into the depths of those oh so…mmm. It was only moments later that he realized that the reason he couldn't see anything other than those glowing, ruby red eyes was because his Fluff had been leaning down…and down…and then sticking that long, smooth, warm tongue into his mouth and kissing him…thoroughly. That wonderful, slippery, surprisingly not so slobbery, tongue was gliding along his, caressing it, so gently, so slowly, as though savoring a cup of ramen flavored liquid.

 

And those damn butterflies that had no sense of direction started having a ball! Maybe two!

 

Quite unexpectedly, Inuyasha felt himself getting hard again.

 

`Oh gods! Don't stop! Gotta stop! Please…'

 

“Mmmm,” came out in a pleading whine muffled by Sesshoumaru's hot suckling mouth.

 

Again, visions of the morning's activities invaded his mind while he heartily responded to his brother's affection. Now he knew. He just knew that he really had fucked Sesshoumaru. Then he remembered.

 

…It had been an accident!

 

…It hadn't been his fault!

 

…He hadn't meant to do it!

 

…It just…happened.

 

…And it was all Sesshoumaru's fault!

 

…That's right!

 

…Sesshoumaru did it on purpose!

 

That was his story and he was sticking to it!

 

When he came back around to realizing what he was doing, engaging in a most arousing kiss, one that could lead to more than an accident, he immediately pulled away.

 

Not that he wanted to.

 

He didn't have a choice. If he didn't stop, he would be sorry…maybe. Maybe not. It didn't matter. He was getting hard and, for some unknown ridiculous reason, he didn't want to get hard. Or do things like plaster his body right up against Sesshoumaru's. Or run his hands all over that delicious, solid hunk of flesh. Or sink his hardening erection into that hot, waiting, willing…

 

`No!'

 

He could not go there! Yet, his cursed curiosity got the best of him and he…looked down. Was Sesshoumaru feeling the same way? Oddly enough, he was the one with a raging hard-on, not Sesshoumaru. Now there was a surprise. He was the one being a pervert, not his animal driven brother!

 

And this was so, so wrong.

 

Still gazing down, which was not his fault, he was relieved to find that he wouldn't be running for the life of his ass. For the briefest of moments, he wondered if Sesshoumaru had felt the same way before Inuyasha had fucked him. No, despite all of the fighting, Sesshoumaru had wanted his brains fucked out. Inuyasha was almost certain of it.

 

In the midst of Inuyasha's meanderings, Sesshoumaru could feel his inner excitement. His mate had accepted his gift! Distantly, in the recesses of what was left of his mind, he wondered if Inuyasha was supposed to give him teeth too. Well, he wouldn't rush things. There would eventually be some gift.

 

Maybe Inuyasha would give him those beads with fangs. Sesshoumaru's eyes narrowed. Why was Inuyasha wearing someone else's fangs? He would need to remedy that situation as soon as possible.

 

Unfortunately, this realization caused the excitement to fade, leaving an opening for the itching and burning sensations to once again come to the forefront of his consciousness. Soon the ache in his bones would be nearly overwhelming and he would have to find something that would help. And that really sucked.

 

Now his mate was scowling at him! He had to scratch and if his mate didn't like it…well, there was always his bone. In fact, Sesshoumaru knew with a certainty that his mate would deprive him of even that one comfort. As a matter of principle, Sesshoumaru snarled back at Inuyasha's scowling face. It itched, it ached, it hurt and no one, not even his mate, was going to fuck with him. Though a good fuck didn't seem like such a bad idea. But dammit! No one was going to take his bone!

 

Now he was getting plain cranky. He wanted his bone. He deserved it. After all, he had given Inuyasha his teeth. Now, where was that wonderful back scratcher?

 

Those thoughts flew out of his mind when his mate started caressing his arm and saying something in a very soothing voice. The next thing he knew, he was being led to the campsite where his mate sat him down.

 

He could still smell that bitter, spicy scent that really did stink. But he had some vague memory that it had helped him before. Well, he would wait and see just what his mate had planned. Maybe his mate would give him a gift.

 

Rather than becoming irritated with Sesshoumaru's behavior, Inuyasha decided to do something about it. He had gone to a lot of trouble making that healing salve, after all, and he wouldn't have Sesshoumaru tearing into that new baby-soft skin.

 

After having led Sesshoumaru to a nice grassy spot beneath the cool shade of the trees, Inuyasha had him sit down while he set aside Sesshoumaru's `gifts'. Once he had retrieved the salve, he had a difficult time deciding where to start.

 

`I guess it's always his arm that he seems to abuse the most. It's a good thing he isn't acting like he had when I first found him. I'm not sure that I could stand it.'

 

Sitting down to the left of Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha began to apply the salve. He smiled when he heard the small moan of approval. The only problem was that he didn't exactly know where to go from there. Sesshoumaru's legs led to places unmentionable. His right arm would eventually lead to his muscular chest and those soft, pink nipples. At least with the left arm, he could focus on the new growth.

 

Unfortunately, while attempting to make a decision, unwanted imaginings floated through his mind.

 

…Nipples

 

…Pink and hard

 

…Under his fingers

 

…Between his teeth

 

…At the tip of his tongue

 

…Sucked into his mouth

 

…So close, so close

 

`Oh gods! I don't know if I can do this!'

 

Sesshoumaru solved that problem for him. Reaching into the pot and scooping out a handful of the salve, Sesshoumaru began massaging his legs. It seemed that putting up with the smell was a small price to pay for the relief that the concoction afforded.

 

While Sesshoumaru's hand wandered all over that pale flesh, Inuyasha watched the thick muscles roll beneath the skin. They truly were amazing. The muscles were well proportioned and toned to thick hardness. His skin was smooth too. Did it feel as soft as it looked?

 

Inuyasha's fingers simply itched to find out. They had had sex that morning. Would it be so wrong to touch Sesshoumaru?

 

When Sesshoumaru's hand moved up his thighs, coming closer and closer to, to…his groin, Inuyasha could not take his eyes away. Sesshoumaru had even gone so far as to massage the creases. And still! There was no erection!

 

Inuyasha could not say the same for himself. He was entirely too absorbed in his brother's body and its movement. He could feel the ache in his groin and covered himself with his arms. It wouldn't do for Sesshoumaru to see him then get turned on and start stalking his ass again.

 

Hypnotized. That was the only way to describe Inuyasha's response to watching his mate, er, brother, apply the concoction over the muscular shoulders and…that broad chest. And, oh gods! Did Inuyasha's cock ever ache when Sesshoumaru's hand massaged over those

 

…Evil

 

…Pretty

 

…Pink

 

…Nipples

 

Oh gods! They were reacting, sticking out farther! His fingers and lips tingled in anticipation. Even his nipples were hard and tingly. His hand was about half way to Sesshoumaru's chest when he was brought back to his senses by an odd angle to Sesshoumaru's right shoulder.

 

`Fuck!' he thought, fisting his traitorous hand and bringing it back to his side.

 

Swallowing hard, Inuyasha turned his focus to what Sesshoumaru was trying to do and felt a twinge of guilt because he had been too distracted to notice that his brother needed help. In an attempt to spread the salve on his back, Sesshoumaru's shoulder was twisted until it bulged forward.

 

“Here, I'll do that,” Inuyasha muttered, grabbing the pot and scooting around behind Sesshoumaru.

 

While he gathered up that ever so long silver hair and draped it over Sesshoumaru's shoulder, he stared at the creamy skin of Sesshoumaru's back. Licking his dry lips while wondering what flavors would soak his tongue if he ran it from the base of Sesshoumaru's spine all the way up to Sesshoumaru's hairline, he scooped out a handful of salve and gently rubbed circles over Sesshoumaru's back.

 

The further down his hands traveled, the more Sesshoumaru leaned forward. The more Sesshoumaru leaned forward, the more those white globes of Sesshoumaru's delicious, round, muscular, bubble butt were exposed to him. Inuyasha gulped as his fingers reached that slight swell at the bottom of Sesshoumaru's lower back, that slight swell where…Inuyasha's fingers trailed over the flesh, dipping into the dimples on each side.

 

And Sesshoumaru had to go and fucking moan! It wasn't just a moan either. It was a begging whimper. Dammit!

 

That just clenched it for Inuyasha. His skin lit up like a torch and he nearly saw red. Sesshoumaru had leaned forward to the point that at least half of his ass was clearly visible. And available to fondle.

 

In an attempt to rein in his desire to grab that luscious ass, Inuyasha cracked his knuckles. But it didn't do him a bit of good and he found himself wanting to use his tongue as well as his hands.

 

…What was there to stop him?

 

…No one would ever know.

 

…There was a good chance that Sesshoumaru wouldn't have a problem with it.

 

…And Sesshoumaru had insisted that they were mates, right?

 

There was absolutely no reason that he couldn't play to his heart's content. Since Sesshoumaru had pretty much sanctioned behavior that mimicked mating, Inuyasha could do whatever he wanted without negative ramifications. Except for his guilty conscience, who had conveniently decided to take a nap.

 

With his conscience on hiatus and his further actions planned, Inuyasha's fingers caressed the outside of Sesshoumaru's hips and he craned his neck to peer over Sesshoumaru's shoulder, consequently plastering his chest against Sesshoumaru's back. With Sesshoumaru bent forward he couldn't see much, so he leaned to the side.

 

Damn, Sesshoumaru still wasn't hard! At least Sesshoumaru's position gave him the opportunity to satisfy his previous curiosity.

 

…And it was curiosity.

 

…He just wanted to explore.

 

Yeah, and he didn't hide behind boulders when Kagome lit up with those angry flares of purity.

 

While gripping Sesshoumaru's left hip, more for leverage, Inuyasha reached around with his right hand, slid it down between Sesshoumaru's thighs and touched his most recent arch nemesis. When Sesshoumaru didn't jerk away or show any other sign of displeasure, Inuyasha continued his exploration, taking Sesshoumaru's soft cock into his hand and squeezing. Well, it wasn't exactly soft, but like a thick muscle that wasn't being flexed.

 

At that small amount of manipulation, Sesshoumaru shuddered then sighed. This brought a smile to Inuyasha's lips and he squeezed again, noticing that Sesshoumaru's body was relaxing more than it had been. Again, Sesshoumaru gave a soft, moaning sigh that tickled Inuyasha down to his toes.

 

While his right hand began stroking Sesshoumaru's cock, his left slid up and teased Sesshoumaru's right nipple. He hummed in satisfaction. He was finally able to touch. Touch! Oh yes!

 

“Hmm…”

 

He rolled Sesshoumaru's nipple between his fingers and thumb while resting his cheek between Sesshoumaru's shoulder blades. It was a comfortable position. He could lie there all day, pressed flat against Sesshoumaru's back. It was almost a full body hug. He sighed in contentment while he continued manipulating his mate…er…brother.

 

Slowly but surely, Sesshoumaru's cock was inflating. Though not quite hard yet, it was damn wide. Fucking long too.

 

This was nice. It didn't feel perverted at all. His lack of forced repulsion would have been what worried him most if he hadn't been so involved in sating his curiosity. And it was curiosity!

 

Riiiight, just like Sango didn't knock the shit out of Miroku when he palmed her ass.

 

For some odd reason, it was Inuyasha's cock that expressed the most excitement at this new turn of events. At this point, he had no intention of arguing with his body. This was just too exciting.

 

Sesshoumaru's skin was smooth and soft. When he explored with his left hand and reached the side of Sesshoumaru's waist, he had to pull back. The air hitting his hard-on felt cool and yet warm at the same time. Though the sensation was odd, it was titillating. It took him a moment to realize that it was the salve that had been on Sesshoumaru's back causing the delightful sensation.

 

`I wonder,' he thought.

 

Reaching over, he dipped two fingers into the salve then applied it to his ever so sensitive organ.

 

`Wow!' he mentally exclaimed while blowing a puff of air in the direction of his ever hardening cock. `Ooh, I wonder what this would do to Sesshoumaru!'

 

Gathering more of the wonderful concoction, he gradually applied it to his mate's…Fluff's member. The reaction wasn't one that he expected. Sesshoumaru groaned then flopped backward, leaving Inuyasha splayed on the ground with his nose pressed against Sesshoumaru's back. Well, it wasn't so bad since certain places were being smushed by Sesshoumaru's full-body, shuddering stretch.

 

Inuyasha managed to turn his head to the side and find a place to breathe. Perfect. He brought his right hand around to skim that long shaft that was becoming a bit stiff by this point. The index finger of his left hand began tracing little circles around Sesshoumaru's right nipple.

 

After a light moan and further stiffening of his brother's cock, Inuyasha indulged himself, and brought his right hand up, teasing the left nipple. Sesshoumaru writhed a bit, encouraging Inuyasha to continue with plucking at the pink little buds and passing his fingers over the hardened flesh.

 

Ah, this was the life, having his mate's body respond to his touch. For once, he didn't fight that reference to Sesshoumaru. Hell, he hadn't even been aware that he had that thought.

 

He couldn't wait for more. For now, he was content to simply manipulate those scheming pink buds that he was sure to taste in the very near future, sans bitter salve.

 

Abruptly, his world spun and he found himself on his belly.

 

“Good afternoon, little brother.” Fangs buried themselves into the back of his neck.

 

Fucking nipples did have a hidden agenda!

 

 

 

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Reviewer Recognition

I lurve You All

 

Vickey

Funny is what I'm striving for, humorous at best. Thanks for letting me know that I achieved that in the last chapter!

 

Moussajinx

^_^ I'm so glad that you commented! This is my first attempt at humor. I just took down two that I will be reposting under my current pen name. So, it will look like an invasion all over again. LOL Giggling is good. We can all use a good dose. Love that you thanked Hellfyrre. She does put a lot of work into these chapters and she said that I did well on this one. ^_^ Can you tell that I'm proud of myself? Dammit! Those quotation marks can be missed so easily. Darn. Eh, I'm not going to go fix it though. Let bygones be bygones. ^_^ Oooh, you read the lemon five times! That's the best compliment that someone can give me. Thanks!

 

Angelofdeath2006

Thanks for the note on the fic being completely original. It is difficult to write a Sess in odd circumstances.

 

Azalea J.

Azalea's are one of my favorite flowers! Eh, my lemons tend to be rather long sometimes, just like this one was pretty much hesitant foreplay all the way through. Thanks for all of the wonderful compliments! ^_^

 

calenloke

Sorry that it has taken so long to update. We will have another lemon in the next chapter. I hope that you like it as much as the previous. Eh, this chapter was pretty much foreplay. ^_^ Thanks for all of the wonderful comments.

 

Gen50

I get excited when someone thanks Hellfyrre. She really deserves it. Laughter is always a good thing and fun is just the icing on the cake. Hurray! I did it! I'm sure that this chapter wasn't laugh worthy, but I hope it put a smile on your face. ^_^

 

DemonGodddess061

Thanks for recognizing Hellfyrre. She does work long and hard. Heheh, I liked Fluffy too. ^_^ Happy to make you laugh!

 

HTPR Fangirl

Thanks for the review. Noooo, I am not going for angst at all. Naraku will have his little cameo, but we won't have angst. ^_^

 

Passing Reader

Heheh. Glad to make someone blush. ^_^ Yeah, I enjoyed creating that accident! We will find out if Sess will ever be on top. *snicker* Thanks for the review

 

Soma-san

Thanks for reading and reviewing the last chapter. Lemon next chapter!

 

Anf600

Oh yeah, we'll learn about the legend. For awhile Sess will devolve and have fewer moments of lucidity, but he'll make a comeback. ^_^ Thanks for your review!

 

szaugglaughs

I think that I finally have the spelling o your pen name correct now. ^_^ I enjoyed `nakify' too. It's exciting to be reviewed by someone who (whom?) I look up to. I just love `Uke' and most anything that you write! Thanks for the review!

 

Vague86

Squee! I made your toes curl! Thanks for the review and I just wanted to tell you that I've started reading your fic and the imagery is wonderful! I had forgotten that I already had read some of it, but hadn't finished. Shows you how great my memory is.

 

DarkAvenger

Thanks for the heads up, DA! Kewl!

 

 

 

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*Disclaimer*

 

Inuyasha and all associated characters are owned by Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I make no profit from this story, nor do I intend to. My only goal is to occupy my demented mind with delusions of actually owning a life-sized, anatomically correct Sesshoumaru.