InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Centennial Hunger ❯ Told Ya! ( Chapter 11 )

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Chapter 11

 

Told Ya

 

 

So many apologies for taking so long! I tried to go light on any attempts at humor in order to avoid distraction. Guess what? Someone recently used `nakify' in a fic. Kewl ^_^ Well, it took a long time to write this. It is long, but I wanted to give you satisfaction. Please thank jenerik_brand, mahogany_rose, and Inugrrrl for their input on content before this was posted.

 

Snowfall--Previously Hanyou Slave

 

 

 

That wonderfully warm, incredibly slick, and delightfully wet tongue dipped into Inuyasha's mouth over and over again, caressing every ridge, exploring ever nook, and stroking every inch of Inuyasha's acquiescent mouth. It was soft and soothing, not at all like the hungry kisses Inuyasha had experienced over the past few days. With full intention, Inuyasha fell into it, meeting every caress, mirroring every action. Knowingly, he gave himself over to the seduction of his mate. There were no regrets, no SEF's, no interruptions. Now, it was only him and Sesshoumaru. Blissful silence.

 

…And, the sky was still blue.

 

Sesshoumaru's grip on Inuyasha's hair softened. His fingers moved down to Inuyasha's cheek. A thumb grazed the line of Inuyasha's jaw and traveled down to caress the long slender throat. The sensation thrilled through Inuyasha, ripping through his gut. Despite such an intense reaction to those simple touches, Inuyasha couldn't help but relax. He allowed himself to bask in the attention while some weird, unnamed emotion caused tightness in his throat. He couldn't have moved if he had wanted.

 

A tugging at Inuyasha's waist alerted him to the fact that Sesshoumaru was attempting to nakify him. This time, Inuyasha fully intended to be of assistance. However, upon opening his eyes, he wasn't exactly happy with what he saw. Red was bleeding into his brother's eyes and a deep growl thrummed against his lips.

 

“I want you…sane,” Inuyasha panted and reached out his arm. Without taking his eyes from Sesshoumaru's, he ripped a piece of flesh from the carcass then held it in front of Sesshoumaru's mouth. He had to be certain that his brother understood what was happening and accepted it—accepted him.

 

Sesshoumaru tipped his head to the side in question and Inuyasha hurried to explain.

 

“I want to make sure this is what you want. Food helps.”

 

“Ah, I see. I have never wanted it.” Sesshoumaru paused and watched Inuyasha's eyebrows draw down into a frown. The pout was too cute. “It is what I need,” he murmured then wrapped that long, pink tongue around the piece of meat, sucking it into his mouth. `Cursed bitches.'

 

With the sensual twisting of Sesshoumaru's tongue, heat rushed to Inuyasha's cheeks and he was tempted to take his brother into a bruising kiss.

 

`Ew, raw meat!' briefly shot through Inuyasha's mind.

 

However, he chose to offer Sesshoumaru another strip. While he watched the column of Sesshoumaru's throat worked to swallow, all kinds of lewd thoughts raced through Inuyasha's head. Memories of that first night assailed him—Sesshoumaru's face, over his groin, gently suckling his…Oooh. A groan vibrated through his chest. Sesshoumaru had been so giving, taking nothing for himself. Quite unexpectedly, Inuyasha felt a sliver of guilt.

 

`That night…I wonder if I could bring myself to…to take him into my mouth,' he wondered, gulping while he continued to feed his brother.

 

It was so easy to allow his perverted brother to lick and suckle his fingers until he was blind with desire. Did that dog ever know how to use his tongue! Swirling, caressing, and pressing hard in all the right places. When Sesshoumaru's tongue delved between his fingers, gripping tension tortured his gut. Luscious lips slid down one digit. Sesshoumaru's tongue swirled over the webbing then his mouth suckled the soft flesh, teasing with his fangs. Slowly, but surely, smoldering heat was well on its way to roasting Inuyasha's skin. Sesshoumaru's magic tongue was hot and wet and… Those wonderful butterflies fluttered along the ticklish wall of his belly.

 

“Unnnnng.”

 

Darkening amber offered an obvious invitation to wild passionate sex. His brother was expertly teasing his body into a driving lust. It would take no time at all for Sesshoumaru to have him completely out of control. Breath was failing Inuyasha. He could almost hear his lungs screaming for air.

 

“Se…Sesshoumaru!” Inuyasha gasped, his eyes rolling up to gaze into the deepening blue.

 

`You are too easy, Inuyasha,' Sesshoumaru chuckled to himself.

 

The cherry cast blushing Inuyasha's skin was a delicious sight. Sesshoumaru wanted more than anything to taste every inch of the delectable platter that willingly lay sprawled across his lap. Ignoring the next piece of meat that Inuyasha hung in front of him, Sesshoumaru, once again, set about attempting to nakify Inuyasha. Much to his pleasure, Inuyasha decided to help him out. In no time, Inuyasha was standing, stripped and panting. The look in Inuyasha's eyes was full of lust and determination to have his way. It was quite obvious that Inuyasha was `not' torn between running and devouring Sesshoumaru. Nope. The young half-breed was willing and ready.

 

“Well?” Inuyasha sputtered and fidgeted.

 

`Ah, too bashful to ask.'

 

When Sesshoumaru began to rise to his feet, a breathy Inuyasha grabbed him by the hair and attempted to drag him to the deep grass beneath the trees. Inuyasha's anxiety and impatience would have been amusing had it not been for the pain in Sesshoumaru's scalp.

 

Call it payback for the nipple biting.

 

“Inuyasha!” Sesshoumaru shouted, reaching out and wrapping his long fingers around the boy's neck.

 

Locked together, they stalked the last few steps to their favorite patch of thick soft grass. Neither wanted to be the first to release the other. It was a stare down. Meanwhile, other body parts were staring up with the desire to slap them both onto the ground and to insist that they get down to business.

 

Finally having had enough, Sesshoumaru shoved Inuyasha into the rough bark of their favorite tree and pressed himself flush against his little brother.

 

Half brother.

 

Who cared?

 

Both of their aching, stiff, swollen and dripping cocks were constrained between their bodies. Which was just fine with those naughty parties. In fact, the heat and pressure were perfect for the two dense, ravenous beasts that slobbered all over each other in hopes of providing enough lubrication to encourage some kind of movement. Any movement! Slipping, sliding, up, down, even round and round. Something!

 

“Inuyasha,” Sesshoumaru rumbled from somewhere deep down in his chest. The teasing vibration flitted through their tortured shafts and swelled the tips to nigh to on painful. If those naughty members could have begged, they would have.

 

The amber of Sesshoumaru's cat-slit eyes seized Inuyasha's soul, sucking all the air from half-breed's lungs. The edge of Inuyasha's vision ran off into dimensions unknown while he drowned in the obscene sensuality of those sweltering liquid pools. He found himself swallowed whole by dilated, charcoal slits that were surrounded by brilliant flares of gold. For a moment, pretty sparkles threatened to ruin his fun. However, Sesshoumaru's incubus orbs effectively torched them out of existence.

 

Inuyasha worked his throat and tongue in an attempt to wet his dehydrated mouth. His tongue peeked out to run along his swollen lips. The taste of Sesshoumaru still lingered and that pink appendage squirmed further out to lick more of the taste.

 

`How…when did he turn into a sex god?' was about the only thing his soup-for-brains could manage before his lips were smoothed by the warmth of Sesshoumaru's. After another swift trace of wet warmth, Inuyasha closed his eyes, relaxed and sighed. When he felt pliant flesh gently still against his lips, the moist heat of his breath was sent back to his nostrils, bringing with it a strong dose of Sesshoumaru's musky scent. This kiss was almost tender, gentle, and provocative!

If it weren't for the tree, his knees would have crumpled under the ignition of the inferno setting his body afire. Fortunately for the tree, Inuyasha didn't self combust.

 

The light press of sensitive flesh was so much more titillating than that insatiable hunger. They teased and tormented as they nibbled, nipped, and licked. The thread of desire tugged at Inuyasha's arms. Wrapping them around Sesshoumaru's neck, he forced the kiss deeper. His tongue slid between those lethal fangs and snaked into the wet warmth of the awaiting cavern. It was so hot! The sensation of Sesshoumaru sucking his tongue made his cock twitch and his ears strain with the desire to be given the same treatment.

 

He could wait. This was his day to be the aggressor and he would make sure that his brother understood that. He would establish his position in their physical relationship. And Sesshoumaru would learn to like it.

 

Sesshoumaru knew exactly the effect he was having on his inexperienced brother. The only problem was that the contact was having as much of an effect on him. The hunger was kicking in and he did not want to miss this experience. Urgent need to have Inuyasha on, around and inside of him rushed to the fore. He wanted everything now, not later. He wanted Inuyasha inside of him before his mind decided to scream and run off in a horrific panic.

 

`I did not just think that.' Fortunately, his subconscious was so focused on the branding of Inuyasha's body that it didn't bother to comment. It didn't need to, for, in the next moment, Inuyasha had him flat on his back. `Oh, God's!'

 

Restraint was driving Sesshouamaru mad, but he was trying to be civilized. However, Inuyasha was not helping. The boy was being much too demanding. Despite what should have been a blow to Sesshoumaru's pride, he truly liked the dominating actions. He liked it a lot, enough that his thoughts were becoming scattered to the four winds. Or was that seven? Oh well. At the moment, he couldn't give a shit.

 

The instinct to buck and writhe, to seek out as much contact as possible, overtook the taiyoukai and he found himself at his brother's mercy. With wanton passion, his body betrayed him and he seriously didn't give a fuck. Inuyasha had straddled him. Strong thighs were pressed against his hips, solid and hot. In the midst of all that heat, their erections touched, just barely. It scorched like a branding iron. His begging whine was foreign, but oh so necessary.

 

He wanted.

 

He, Sesshoumaru-in-Lust, needed this. Later, much later, he would have a few words with his body concerning its multiple personalities. Right now, he needed his brother's weight against him. It was the only thing that seemed to be real.

 

“Inuyasha,” Sesshoumaru gasped, arching upward and lifting his brother.

 

It had worked. Hands bore down on his chest and his shaft was being given the attention it deserved. A hot stiff length of rigid muscle rode his groin and melted their flesh together in a slimy burn.

 

Now was the time for Fluffy to have his fun. Yup. Sneaky little bastard was finally having his way, and a bench wasn't even necessary.

 

Electricity thrummed throughout Sesshoumaru's body. It built one level after another. It sought to tighten the coils that would blast a stream of energy from the tops of his ears. Need. Want. Hunger. Craving. Everything that led to the culmination of his curse. Sesshoumaru-in-Lust had made his appearance and was ready to have his world rocked.

 

“Please, Inuyasha!” Sesshoumaru shouted before whimpering. The fates were fading from his mind, and a certain `Fluffy' was anticipating a breathtaking ride.

 

Sesshoumaru-in-Lust lay beneath Inuyasha, contorting in frenzied twists while Inuyasha rode his groin. The allure of crimson tinted cheeks, parted lips, and amber eyes barely open and glazed over contributed to Inuyasha's sexual deviancy. Inuyasha's knowledge that he could do this to his brother tingled through his gut. His cock agreed that this was the most beautifully erotic sight that he had ever witnessed. It gave him a sense of pride that he could make the almighty Sesshoumaru lose control.

 

His ears flicked with every toss of Sesshoumaru's silvery hair. The parting of those delectable lips, swollen with the blood of lust, once again prompted the memory of that mouth wrapped around his throbbing shaft. Inuyasha needed a deep, hot and wet place to bury a particularly suffering part of his anatomy. If he didn't, the rest of his body would die from sweet agony.

 

How can he be such a cold bastard and look like this?' Inuyasha's mind wondered and not for the first time. Deciding that now wasn't the time to distract himself with thoughts, he kicked them away to join Sesshoumaru's and pulled all of his attention back to the sight of one hell of a piece of milky white taiyoukai.

 

For his part, Sesshoumaru wasn't thinking at all. Sensation was all that existed now. It was one of the reasons that he should have been locked away. At least his blood lust had been overshadowed by another lust. His lack of experience in using seduction to gain what he wanted had completely backfired and deep fried his brain. Even sane, he couldn't control his desires. They were wracking his body almost to the point of pain. Every inch of him was begging for touch, craving for the heat of another, a specific other.

 

Though he would never have admitted in all his long-lived centuries, his ultimate weakness had always been Inuyasha. That was the only explanation that he could come up with for his constant avoidance or his regular sound thrashing of his little brother. Touch. That was all it was. For days after having his hand inside Inuyasha's warm guts, he had dwelled on the memory…and jacked off. He hadn't been able to stop himself. The boy had been irresistible.

 

Back to blue skies and reality.

 

There would be no jacking off this time. This was the real thing. Ah, the joy.

 

The weight of Inuyasha's hands on his hips was not enough for his present appetite. His nipples perked up for want of some attention. His ass tingled with anticipation and his lips were cold from disuse.

 

Desire had taken its toll on Inuyasha as well, and he could no longer simply stare down at his brother. With painstaking slowness, he glided his stiff shaft alongside Sesshoumaru's. The need may have been great, but this time he was going to enjoy every second. While he set a steady pace of rubbing their cocks together, he savored each stroke and delighted in each spark of electricity that tingled down his spine. His every muscle trembled with desire. It was difficult to keep control when Sesshoumaru was bucking up against him. The pressure heated the tension and tightened the clutch of skin that was pulling up at the base of his groin.

 

“Gods, Sesshoumaru!” Inuyasha gasped.

 

Sesshoumaru didn't care much for the continued teasing. He wanted satisfaction. Fire was already coursing through his veins, forcing him to writhe under Inuyasha. Every little touch nearly Japanese fried his skin. The suffering was sweet, but unnecessary. He wanted to be cocooned in Inuyasha's body and jarred by forceful thrusts. This itch needed scratched.

 

His brother was taking much too long to slake his thirst. At this point, being on the receiving end was definitely not an issue. He couldn't care less, despite the fact that the ruby-eyed monster had yet to take control.

 

`I am going to kill him!' Sesshoumaru thought when he felt Inuyasha sliding down his torso, depriving him of that wonderful slippery sensation.

 

However, that attitude soon changed. When he felt a soft tongue flick across the tip of his erection, he shot up onto his elbows. His breath hitched in his throat and he stared wide-eyed at the, oh so cute, fluffy ears between his thighs. Of course, `cute' in no way described what he felt when Inuyasha's hesitant golden orbs drifted up to settle on his own. What made this experience even more thrilling was the fact that Inuyasha's mouth had simultaneously covered his cock and slid down. Not very far, but the boy was trying. Nevertheless, the sensation was enough to knock him backward and send his hips catapulting toward those luscious lips. A few pants from Sesshoumaru—and a couple of gags from Inuyasha—later and true experimentation began.

 

While Inuyasha used that slippery wet mouth, it took claws in the dirt and toes curled for Sesshoumaru to control his hips. Luckily, Inuyasha's hands were helping in that department. With each swipe of that slippery pink tongue, streams of tingling fire streaked across Sesshoumaru's skin. Of course, it always began and ended in the same exact same department. He was getting harder by the moment. That suckling mouth and roaming tongue had his mind whirling.

 

Not realizing it, Sesshoumaru's legs were spreading wider and wider. Digging his clawed toes into the earth, he attempted to raise his hips, only to be plastered into the grass by strong hands. This friction was not enough. It was nothing but a big tease. His entire body was starving. Something was missing and he wanted it…badly.

 

There was no way that Inuyasha would ever be able to give Sesshoumaru the same pleasure that he had been given. That didn't mean that he wasn't going to give it his best shot. It took a couple of minutes to become accustomed to having a rather large, stiff, hot `thing' in his mouth. It was slick and smooth. That slightly salty flavor reminded him of Ninja chips, one of his favorite foods.

 

He was enjoying this new experience when he learned even more. There was a spot, a small knot that Sesshoumaru seemed to really enjoy having stroked. After passing over it, Sesshoumaru had jerked and his cock had swollen. So he tried it again…and again. Not only could he feel the heat and swelling of Sesshoumaru's body, but he could see the tension mounting, hear the near silent moans.

 

With a ridiculously big hard shaft in his mouth, Inuyasha used Sesshoumaru's distraction to reach out and grab the conveniently placed container of medicinal cream. The sight of his brother lost in the throes of orgasm was sure to be beautiful and he didn't need any distractions, such as sating his own desires. That could wait. Right now, he had other goals.

 

Inuyasha gave a particularly strong suck while hardening his tongue and running it over that one sensitive spot. During the arching of Sesshoumaru's lovely body, he used the distraction to scoop out some of the slick concoction. `I must be getting pretty good. Let's see what he thinks about this!'

 

Surreptitiously replacing his mouth with his hand, he began to stroke it up and down the length of his brother's staff. Sesshoumaru hadn't been given the chance to protest before the mixture of roasting heat and chilling cold had been applied.

 

“Inuyasha,” Sesshoumaru panted. “I'm…”

 

That sentence was abruptly cut off when Sesshoumaru felt Inuyasha's other hand brushing his tightened balls. With his ears ringing and trying to suck a sufficient amount of air into his lungs, his oxygen deprived brain almost failed to notice that Inuyasha's fingers had slipped further down and were beginning to tease that tight little ring of muscle. However, after the first couple of twirls executed by the tip of a claw-sheathed finger, Sesshoumaru certainly did notice and his body enthusiastically responded.

 

Inuyasha was having the time of his life, despite the protestations of a certain aching organ. He was the one in control, and Sesshoumaru-in-Lust was positively helpless. Much to his delight, his brother hadn't once attempted to put a stop to his manipulation. He was right, too. The vision of his brother's pale skin flushed with blood, eyes rolled back into his head, mouth dropped open, and body completely out of control gave Inuyasha a satisfaction that he never could have achieved in battle.

 

`I win! Let's see just how much I get for my prize!' the victorious hanyou cheered.

 

Very carefully, he nudged against Sesshoumaru's little pink barrier. Sesshoumaru unexpectedly shifted and he didn't even need to force his finger into that hot flesh. No, Sesshoumaru did it for him. The moan that came along with it had his cock dripping in anticipation. He was hoping that this would be worth his restraint. So far, his expectations had exceeded his wildest dreams. To tell the truth, he'd never had these types of dreams. That didn't change the sentiment.

 

Sesshoumaru was in nirvana. He was in hell. No, he was somewhere that no one had ever told him existed. It was white and black, hot and cold, sweet and bitter. His body just couldn't decide what to do! The mind he was so proud of had taken a vacation. Somewhere, it was basking in rapture beneath the exploring fingers of his brother. Any sanity, that most likely had not been there in the first place, dripped away when Inuyasha became bold enough to actually touch him in a most inappropriate manner. Sesshoumaru never would have guessed that his brother understood at least this much about the male body. As though he could care any less right now!

 

That delicious finger had picked up a lazy rhythm and felt as though it were exploring. Oh, but it felt good. It felt even better when Inuyasha grazed over something inside of him, something that liked it very much. His breath left his lungs in a loud whoosh.

 

“Again,” Sesshoumaru managed to pant. How was beyond him.

 

Inuyasha did not disappoint. Not only that, but Inuyasha added a much appreciated second finger, of which he took full advantage. A few moments later, Sesshoumaru found himself lost in space. What space, he wasn't sure. Didn't care. He was floating on a sea of sensation.

 

“Come for me,” the dirty little hanyou whispered. Inuyasha couldn't believe his audacity, but he had to see it. Sesshoumaru-in-Orgasm had to be a breathtaking sight.

 

The staff in Inuyasha's hand was heavy with blood and Sesshoumaru was grinding against his fingers with wanton desire. The involuntary curl in Sesshoumaru's abdomen was a sure sign of imminent release. Hoping to mobilize Sesshoumaru to act, he moved forward and stared into his brother's incoherent flushed face.

 

“Come for me, big brother,” repeated.

 

Not satisfied, Inuyasha dipped his head and suckled at one of those tempting, evil, delicious nipples. `Hah! I win, you little bastards! And the sky is still blue!' Inuyasha congratulated himself when he felt the flow of liquid rushing through the veins of Sesshoumaru's shaft.

 

“Come for me,” he whispered with more confidence then attached his mouth to the other hardened nipple.

 

When he heard the strangled, low keening whine, he knew that it was time to detach his lips and watch that ridiculously beautiful face. Sitting back on his knees, he sped up his motions, plunging his fingers into Sesshoumaru's body and pumping the dripping shaft. The view of Sesshoumaru was explosive tender for the rising heat steaming from his skin. He was practically burning alive and it wasn't even he who was being pleasured! This getting from giving was unexpected. Definitely something he would be doing again.

 

Without warning, Sesshoumaru's belly sank and he sat up, grabbing Inuyasha's shoulders. Claws dug into Inuyasha's flesh as Sesshoumaru slid over his legs, into his lap and grunted. Inuyasha watched in fascination as the muscles in Sesshoumaru's neck strained. All of that silky silver hair flared when Sesshoumaru threw back his head and howled. At the same time, Sesshoumaru thrust his hips upward and all that thick white juice that had been demanding to be set free rushed out and spilled over Inuyasha's fisted hand and splattered onto his chest and abdomen.

 

The high that Inuyasha experienced was absolutely incredible. If he had thought Sesshoumaru was sexy before, he couldn't describe what Sesshoumaru was now. The attraction he felt was overwhelming. The need to be inside this sensual being left his mouth dry and his body buzzing.

 

Sesshoumaru's hips continued to thrust while Inuyasha nearly came on himself. The expression on Sesshoumaru's face was suggestive of pain, but Inuyasha knew better. What was even more exciting was that the small amount of iris that Inuyasha could see was still golden. Sesshoumaru was sane, or at least partially. He wanted Sesshoumaru now more than ever and he didn't plan on being patient. There was no reason to allow Sesshoumaru to come to his senses before he could bury himself into that magnificent specimen of youkai ass.

 

Sesshoumaru—who was deaf, dumb and blind to everything but the satisfying pleasure coursing through his body—rolled with the wave of quakes and fissures streaking through his flesh. Breathing had become secondary to pushing beyond the limits of the tangible. Had he been in his right mind, he would have laughed at the very idea of his mind desiring a link more than physical. But there it was. In the outer fringes of his awareness, he was reaching for more, expecting more. Gradually, that instinctive need began to die, along with the violent convulsions of his body.

 

He had barely registered his downward spiral before he found himself being laid back into the grass and rolled over onto his belly. Through the fuzzballs in his brain and the rubber flopping around in his limbs, it didn't occur to him to wonder what was happening. He was content to drift on an endless sea of nothingness. He didn't feel the least bit odd when his hips were lifted and their weight balanced over his knees. Anything at all could happen and he would still be content.

 

And that was so unlike Sesshoumaru. But hey! He had just had the foreplay of a lifetime and wasn't about to question it!

 

Inuyasha intended to take full advantage of Sesshoumaru's debilitated mind. Gently nudging Sesshoumaru's knees farther apart, he nervously wobbled forward, never taking his eyes of his goal. He appreciated the view so much that he nearly punctured that perfect ass with his claws. He sighed in relief when Sesshoumaru made no move to make a run for it.

 

`So far, so good,' he thought while he caressed those ample white mounds of flesh.

 

His hands carefully separated the muscular globes, revealing the modest, pink ring of muscle. It looked so inviting, so small that Inuyasha's cock jumped with anticipation. It should squeeze like a vise. Just the thought of sinking into it and what lay beyond had Inuyasha groaning.

 

No time like the present!

 

Inuyasha quickly glanced at Sesshoumaru's face before running the tip of his cock up and down the little valley, testing the flesh. A quiet moan encouraged him to press the swollen and sensitive head against his destination.

 

Inuyasha's body was trembling with lust and the fear that, at the very last moment, he might be denied. Strengthening his grip on Sesshoumaru's hips, he pressed forward the slightest bit, intent on being gentle.

 

`Oh, Gods! I don't think I can wait!'

 

Even though the slight indentation he had created in Sesshoumaru's flesh was such an erotic display, Inuyasha held himself back and instead of plunging forward, he let up on the pressure, but only for a moment. His eyes were wide with wonder. He was right there, the tip of his cock resting against Sesshoumaru's tight opening.

 

Again, he pushed forward, barely breaching the small opening. Sesshoumaru shuddered and tensed around him. Both flexed with the sensation. Inuyasha panted at the nearly crushing squeeze. He could barely contain his desire to dive into Sesshoumaru's body. There would be time to watch Sesshoumaru's skin stretch around his hardened shaft. The visual that accompanied the sensation would surely take him to heights not reached during their `accidents'.

 

Another nudge and push. That pink muscle seemed to stretch forever. The pressure around his shaft was crushing. Oh! He had to see that again! He withdrew the small amount of distance that he had taken and re-entered.

 

Inuyasha's eyes were wide with wonder, his cheeks flushed with his heightening arousal. Fortunately, mechanics were helping him control his urges so that he was able to enjoy this bit of play. Over and over he punctured Sesshoumaru's body, shoving deeper with each press.

 

Heat, so warm and tight, surrounded his aching cock. It felt as though Sesshoumaru's body was trying to suck him in. It almost hurt to hold back. With his next stroke, his brother nudged backward. Inuyasha's eyes widened at the unexpected assistance and he gazed over Sesshoumaru's shoulder. Sesshoumaru-in-Lust was on full display, eyes half rolled back in his head, face flushed and lips swollen. Inuyasha gulped and decided that he was not going to wait any longer.

 

Sesshoumaru had been experiencing the calming influence of his decline from the euphoric burst of orgasm when his fragmented brain came to the realization that something was happening to his ass. The fact that it wasn't unpleasant kept him from doing more than enjoy the feel of having such attention. By the time he felt something pressing against the one area of his body that he held sacred from the touch of another, it felt too good to protest. Sure, he had recently been fucked, but he truly hadn't had any choice in the matter, nor did he remember that much of it. This time was different. He was inviting it with full awareness and was surprised that he wasn't the least bit disturbed. His body wanted it.

 

When he felt the pressure, he was pleasantly surprised that there was little discomfort and attributed it to the previous finger play. In fact, there was a tingling anticipation.

 

`I wonder if he can find that spot again. That was amazing!'

 

Memories of their previous encounters were rather vague, so this was something quite new. When Inuyasha pressed even further into him, no thoughts of being less than the most powerful being on earth entered his mind. There was an unfamiliar equality. Not only that. Leaving Inuyasha in charge of satisfying him actually gave him a sense of power. Inuyasha could do no more than he allowed. He was in control. Sort of.

 

That eased any reservations that he might have had and he encouraged his brother, impatient to get beyond the initial stretch. Something within him was in agreement and added to it the desire to be filled by his brother. It was not an entirely physical desire and that confused Sesshoumaru. Well, he and Fluffy would address that issue later.

 

Sesshoumaru pushed aside his thoughts and decided to help move things along. He wasn't going to wait any longer. So as not to startle Inuyasha, Sesshoumaru carefully rose to his hands and began to gently push backwards. He heard his brother gasp. Claws dug into his hips and yanked him backward. So much for trying to be thoughtful.

 

“Oh fuck, Sesshoumaru!” Inuyasha gasped right before diving into Sesshoumaru's body and falling over onto Sesshoumaru's back.

 

At the moment, Sesshoumaru was a bit too busy adjusting to having a foreign object inside of him.

 

“So…different than before,” Inuyasha gasped.

 

Sesshoumaru grit his teeth while his head hung down, his hair winding along the ground like quicksilver.

 

“Shut. Up,” he snarled. He didn't need a commentary from his brother. What he did need was movement. That stinging was a pain in the ass, literally. “Move.”

 

Of course, that small encouragement went a long way toward getting what he wanted. He heard Inuyasha suck in a breath. The weight on his back lifted and he felt Inuyasha's hips shift.

 

“Ah!” There!

 

“I'm sorry, sorry!” Inuyasha babbled.

 

“Do it again!” Sesshoumaru may have climaxed a short while ago, but that didn't mean that he would deny himself further pleasure. Having that spot manipulated was definitely in the category of pleasure.

 

“Erm, what did I do?”

 

`Idiot.'

 

“Move your hips with exactly the same motion you used a moment ago!”

 

“O…Okay.”

 

Having been so wrapped up in the heat gripping his cock, Inuyasha really wasn't sure what he had done. He'd just have to wing it. Except that his hips weren't going to sprout wings and that made him very nervous. Hoping he wouldn't fuck it up, or that he would, Inuyasha carefully slid back, pulling his cock with him. Watching the full length of his thick rigid staff sliding out of Sesshoumaru's body sent the butterflies into his chest and throat. His eyes were watering with the effort to prolong this ecstasy.

 

Fulfilling Sesshoumaru's order immediately flew out of his mind. All he wanted to do was watch his thick hard flesh force its way through that small opening in Sesshoumaru's body. The manner in which Sesshoumaru's skin sunk inward as he nudged forward was thrilling!

 

That was exactly why he slowed the process. He wanted to prolong the sensuous maneuver. He was the lucky one. Not only was he able to feel that tight muscle slide along his shaft, but he had the joy of watching. Centimeter by centimeter, his cock sunk into Sesshoumaru. It was an erotic sight. Couple that with the sensation of being squeezed near to death in scorching heat and he could feel the fine hairs on his body being singed away from his skin. He could even smell the curl of acrid smoke. Hopefully, his ears would survive when his hips met Sesshoumaru's ass.

 

“Yes,” he heard his brother hiss.

 

“Yeah,” he agreed in a drunken drawl as he drew closer to that perfect white ass. “Feel that?” he murmured without thought as the last inch of his cock shoved forward, his hips meeting the toned muscle of Sesshoumaru's ass. He just had to get all the way into that heat. Digging his claws into Sesshoumaru's skin and holding that pretty ass in place, he edged upward then ground forward.

 

Holy gods, it felt good! If it weren't for the pressure squeezing his cock keeping the butterfly tingling under control, he was sure that the butterflies would be fluttering their wings all over the skin of his swollen shaft. However, he now had a new problem. Hummingbirds were fanning the flames through his entire body and he had to discover some way to kill them before they forced him to come too soon. Just the feel of all those wings batting a hundred miles a minute was causing his stomach and abdomen to tighten beyond belief.

 

For his part, Sesshoumaru wondered if Inuyasha was going to hyperventilate before giving him an experience that he wanted with no one else. It was frustrating to have his brother inside of him, refusing to move and show him the wonders of which The Bitches had been nagging him about for decades. He wanted to feel this, to know what it meant.

 

“Inuyasha,” he growled low, “move it!”

 

“Oh, uh, sorry,” Inuyasha mumbled, barely registering his brother's words.

 

When he did begin to pull away, for the umpteenth time, he wondered whether or not he was dying. He felt as though he were held in a vise and was mesmerized by the source of his pleasure. The sight was bewitching. He was a peeper, a pervert in the making.

 

Inch by inch, his stiffened cock tugged out of that tight muscle. It was fascinating to associate the feel and sight of what was happening. The resulting stimulation was a drug. Euphoria floated through Inuyasha's body. In his desire to once more feel that penetration, he completely pulled out of Sesshoumaru's body and stared at the tip of his cock as it nudged against that little hole.

 

The low rumble of impatience was only background noise as he wrapped his right hand around his cock and backed off enough for that small ring to completely close. Biting his lip, he pushed forward enough to breech the opening and groaned at the resistance that he encountered. Again, he pulled back out, relishing the sight of Sesshoumaru's body rejecting him when the tip of his cock finally slipped free.

 

When he set out to do it again, he couldn't help himself. He pushed a bit farther, torturing himself with the warmth squeezing a mere inch of his cock. Back and forth, he withdrew then shoved, pushing deeper each time. It was his power that opened his brother and he wanted to see it over and over and over and...

 

“I'm going to kill you,” Sesshoumaru snarled, his words completely unheard by the ears that were stiff and perky, yet trembling like a leaf.

 

Inuyasha was driving Sesshoumaru mad. The painfully slow and partial entrances into his body were not all that comfortable. It had only been that deep penetration that had left him feeling as though he were on the verge of some great discovery. To put it bluntly, Sesshoumaru was craving more and Inuyasha was teasing him beyond comprehension. He'd had a taste of what could be and Inuyasha's explorations were really starting to become annoying.

 

What was even more torturous was the idea that he was allowing Inuyasha to explore. That was exactly what he was doing. Perhaps, he was accommodating his brother. A strange notion, but it had to be the reason he was tolerating such behavior. Swallowing his urge to reach around and strangle his little brother, he dropped his head to the ground and clenched his jaw.

 

While Sesshoumaru had been searching for some semblance of sanity, Inuyasha had been having the time of his life. The sky was still blue, though he really didn't care at the moment, and his cock was burrowing deeper and deeper into that fine white flesh. Oh, the beauty of Sesshoumaru's butt could not be underestimated. Especially when he was plundering its depths.

 

“Feels good,” he gasped. His eyes rolled back into his head when he could no longer hold back and took that last swing. His cock was buried to the base and all his mind could register was the hot restriction that gripped him so tightly.

 

That wasn't exactly what Sesshoumaru was feeling. Inuyasha had been tapping something that had sent shivers up his spine. Even his belly felt full and it seemed to want to tighten. His body twitched with its desire to have its itch scratched. He'd already had a taste of what lay ahead and he could hardly wait for Inuyasha to get down to business. In fact, he wasn't going to wait, despite the fact that claws were digging into his flesh.

 

Lifting up onto his hands, he stared out over the slow moving river. When he fully backed himself up, flush against Inuyasha, his vision blurred with the intense sensation of having his brother completely inside of him. Inuyasha's claws moved under his skin then withdrew. His skin tingled with the jarring of his skin when Inuyasha shoved him forward with the first solid thrust.

 

“Fuck,” Sesshoumaru groaned. He couldn't imagine how this could get any better.

 

“That's what I'm doing,” Inuyasha said through gritted teeth. `If I'm not careful, this won't last. I don't care if he goes all beasty on me. At least I'll have some while he's sane.'

 

There was no way he could last if he began a fast pace. Watching would also be difficult, so he set a moderate rhythm, watching his cock glide in and out of Sesshoumaru's body. Their previous encounters had been wild and swift. He was determined to make this one last as long as possible.

 

Even though Inuyasha was not pounding into him, Sesshoumaru was content to have his body shoved forward. It was enough to cool down the need for completion. This was nirvana without the explosion of release.

 

The strands of his silver hair swept forward and back each time Inuyasha thrust into him. The steady sensual rhythm, a chanting dance that rolled through his muscles, hypnotized him. He indulged in the luxurious warmth and freedom of such a simple pleasure.

 

Once again, that odd feeling rose in his chest and throat. It made him want to say something to his brother, something important. Inuyasha was becoming more than something that was forced on him, more than his brother, more than…a temporary lover. He had thought that he loved Inuyasha, but hadn't been absolutely certain. Now, with each filling of his body, each tingling jolt to his skin, Inuyasha was invading more than just his body. It was becoming clear that he did feel more than just a strong attachment.

 

“Ung,” Sesshoumaru groaned at a particularly hard thrust. At that moment, the feeling in his chest was almost impossible to ignore and he nearly said those three words that, earlier, had been almost impossible to say. However, he chose to regulate his panting into long slow breaths and to focus on physical sensation. He wouldn't be controlled by these intermittent sentimental urges.

 

Shoving his cock into such tight heat was like nothing Inuyasha had ever experienced. Each and every foray into Sesshoumaru's gripping hot flesh sent a rush of heat through his flesh. It tightened his balls and knotted his gut. If he were to make this last any length of time, he had to gain some semblance of control.

 

`Maybe if I change my focus, this won't be so intense.'

 

Looking away from the provocative sight of his stiff length gliding in and out of Sesshoumaru's pearly white ass, Inuyasha's eyes traveled the span of Sesshoumaru's muscular back. With each movement, muscles rippled beneath the pale skin. Silver strands of hair cascaded around Sesshoumaru's body and pooled on the ground. The shining curtain glinted with each rocking motion of his body. When Inuyasha withdrew his cock from Sesshoumaru's body, Sesshoumaru's ribs expanded with a deep breath. When he slid back in, Sesshoumaru's ribs folded inward with an expelled breath. Inuyasha was quickly learning that scent wasn't everything.

 

For long minutes, the two surged forward and back at a languid pace, enjoying the rise and fall of sensation. Though the atmosphere was as tranquil as ocean waves rocking the world in its cradle, the flow of lava beneath never abated. There was peace surrounding the undercurrent of raging desire. Even the birds had stopped their warbling in order to enjoy the serenity exuded by the couple. Degenerates.

 

Without the re-growth of his new arm, Sesshoumaru couldn't have played such an integral role in the art of their rhythm. He was surprised that he was relishing the sensation of being fucked to such a degree. Who knew? Maybe The Bitches were right after all. Nevertheless, his delicate arm was under more strain than he could bear for any length of time and he soon found himself easing onto his elbows, crossing his arms and laying his head on top of them. Turning his face to the side, he was able to see Inuyasha.

 

His brother seemed so focused. The intensity of Inuyasha's gaze enticed him to stiffen his posture so that Inuyasha's thrusts became more forceful. In this new position, his range of motion was limited, so he chose to use his hips instead. When Inuyasha slid into him, he hiked his ass upward then tipped down when Inuyasha withdrew. Apparently, he choice was well received. Inuyasha's eyes rolled up into his head and he began to thrust harder, jostling Sesshoumaru's body and fueling urgent anticipation.

 

“Sesshoumaru,” Inuyasha gasped and picked up the pace.

 

Pleasant sparks surfaced, burning away that sense of comfortable relaxation. In only moments, Inuyasha was thrusting with a desperate force. The tempo had quickly increased. Blood pumped fast and hard, swelling and scorching every inch of flesh. Inuyasha noted that Sesshoumaru seemed to grow tighter around his cock. That only encouraged him.

 

Both were quickly becoming oblivious to their surroundings. The sound of flesh smacking against flesh crashed around the shore and into the forest. Air became thinner and with each thrust, they were finding it harder and harder to breathe.

 

Sesshoumaru's birthday beast began to claw its way to the surface. He had to fight it with every ounce of strength that he had. Finally, he pounded it on the head and was relieved at his return to normalcy.

 

Inuyasha had noticed Sesshoumaru's momentary lapse in focus and reached around Sesshoumaru to grab the Thing that had once terrified the hell out of him. It was a big job to stroke up and down the amazing length of Sesshoumaru's stiff shaft. The thing immediately swelled and Inuyasha knew that the time was near. He nudged Sesshoumaru's knees further apart and settled himself higher over Sesshoumaru's ass.

 

“Oh yeah,” Inuyasha panted and began some serious pumping.

 

“Faster, Inuyasha, faster,” Sesshoumaru moaned. “Ah!”

 

Prickling heat danced along Sesshoumaru's skin in waves that rose and sank. When Inuyasha began to pummel his ass, his arms flung themselves away from his head and his claws dug furrows into the ground. It was all he could do to remain earthbound. He felt as though he were turning into a steaming mist. The onslaught didn't let up and he found that the cells of his body wanted to disassemble. His lungs were in pain, his throat dry and darkness was encroaching on his vision. It was all too much and he reached for that crest the only way he knew how. He fucked Inuyasha's fist as though there would be no tomorrow.

 

“Gah! Sesshoumaru!” Inuyasha shouted as his rhythm was interrupted. “You…” he gasped. “You'd better…come soon or I'm gonna…leave you behind!”

 

That was something Inuyasha definitely did not want to happen. He wanted to feel Sesshoumaru's walls grip his cock. Oh, he most definitely remembered how that felt and he wanted to experience every bit of it again. How could he possibly do that if he was in the midst of his own orgasm!?

 

“Come for me, Sesshoumaru. Hurry it the hell up!” he panted and gave Sesshoumaru a good spiking.

 

“Ah! Bastard!”

 

“Come for me or I'll do it again,” Inuyasha shouted and emphasized the truth in his words by spearing Sesshoumaru with his cock.

 

“You, ah, gonna. Fuuuuck,” Sesshoumaru trailed off as a burst of sensation shot over his body.

 

Inuyasha felt the convulsion and did his best to speed up the motion of his hand.

 

That did it. Sesshoumaru's balls squeezed, forcing the pressure against the tip of his cock to flare. He could feel that final throbbing rush of blood.

 

“Ah! Eh! Ung!” were his last semi-words before he rose to his hands and threw his head back, howling his release.

 

Savage passion rent the air, splitting the sky and thundering through the ground.

 

It was powerful, mind blowing, almost excruciating in its intensity. Yet it was pure rapture, unadulterated bliss. His vision swirled. The violent convulsions of his body threw his head to the ground and he never felt it hit. As long as the exquisite filling of his body continued, the wracking jolts refused to cease. He couldn't open his eyes. Even with them closed, he could feel the spinning of the world around him.

 

For Inuyasha's part, he'd incinerated his upcoming dog year. Make that his third dog year. His already overly sensitized cock was experiencing major compression. It was as though Sesshoumaru's ass was trying to squeeze and suck the blood right out of him, and almost succeeded. Through gritting his teeth and holding onto Sesshoumaru's hip for dear life, he managed to ride out the majority of the explosion. The splash of Sesshoumaru's warm cum on his right hand nearly ended it for him.

 

His chest was bursting from his restraint and his abdomen was burning with barely subdued contractions.

 

`Oh gods! Finally,' he thought as Sesshoumaru's orgasm began to subside.

 

Two thrusts later and he was deafening his brothers ears with his own half-breed howl, not that his brother could hear anything out in cotton-stuffed LaLa Land. Inuyasha could in no way control the jerks that seized his muscles. Wave after wave of crushing pressure sucked his hips forward, burying his cock in the hot source of unadulterated ecstasy. His entire being throbbed as he spent every drop of himself into that clutching passage until he was as dry as his throat.

 

Inuyasha quaked and shuddered, falling forward with a groan. Both men crashed to the ground and continued to experience the aftershocks of their climaxes. Heaving chests, tangled limbs, sweating skin and half-conscious minds twitched and jerked in decreasing increments.

 

Through pants and gasps, Inuyasha managed to eek out the words swirling through his half numb brain.

 

“That…was…”

 

“Incredible…”

 

“Un-fucking believable.”

 

“Agreed.”

 

`Told ya,' Fluffy had to chime in.

 

 

 

 

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LadySess

Thanks for the wonderful scores and enthusiastic review/ Sess was a little cute, wasn't he?

 

Gen50

Eh, I doubt I changed much. I'm glad you liked the chapter. Thanks for reading and reviewing. You're a tough one to please and just knowing you were happy with it makes me smile. ^_^

 

LunarFang

I love `LunarFang'. It sounds very sexy. Thanks for the wonderful scores and enthusiastic review. Squealing, huh? Kewl. I'm so sorry that this one took so long. Two virtual hugs back to ya. ^_^ I hope you liked this one as much.

 

Kamakura Yumi

Thanks for the great scores and for the review. Sorry it took so long to get this one out. Seizures and med changes can be a real bitch. Glad you liked the chapter.

 

Polka dot

Yep, this is definitely a strange fic. Sesshoumaru's subconscious is what is berating him. After Kouga named the puppy `Fluffy', the subconscious decided that it liked it and kept it. Sess was a dog at one point, but reverted back to his bipedal form. Sorry for confusing you. Thanks for reviewing. It is always a special occasion for me when you do. ^_^

 

Mad Max Coyote

Max! Sorry for taking so long! Nah, Inu won't have special growth spurts. He's hanyou and doesn't deserve that curse. Inuyasha's use of Sess's teeth was more of a deep seated urge to have something from Sesshoumaru, but at the same time, there was instinct involved. Sess's beast makes a bit more out of it than Inu does though. Oh yeah, Inu will gain something from his new sparklies. I already had my plan from beginning to end pretty much, but you're probably right. If you end up with a good idea that you could use yourself, keep it. I wouldn't take it without asking, even if you did put it in a review. Thanks so much for the awesome scores and great review. I hope to see you update sometime soon! Sorry this one took so long. ^_^

 

Ladytokyo

Thanks for reviewing and for the great score. I'm glad you found me and hope you do so again. It has been so long since I updated! So sorry. I think the nipple chapter was one of my favorites. Heheh. Eh, Kagome is so generic that she can be good or bad depending on the filters that people put her through. I'm old, so I'm looking at her through the experiences with my own teenagers and through Inuyasha's need for her reassurances that he's accepted as a hanyou, valued, and is not alone. Thanks again for the review.

 

AmberRose

Nothing wrong with “Stupid bitch…always getting herself killed then coming back to life. She should make up her mind,” being your favorite line. I liked it a lot. I'm glad that you're finding my attempt at humor successful. You know that I have no problem helping you with BI. Anytime. ^_^ I hope you have time to write some of it soon! Need a little motivation? I could dig that hole a little deeper, ya know? LOL Thanks for the review!

 

J0kEr

Thanks for the great scores and the review. The nipples are one of my favorite parts of the story. Glad you liked it. ^_^

 

Evilblackcat

Thanks for the review. I'm glad you're having so much fun with it. Sorry for the long wait on this chapter.

 

Trigger Happy Bitch

Thanks for the review and wonderful scores. Sorry this took so long and I'm sure there weren't as many smiles, but that wasn't the intent and might have even been a little distracting. Heheh. Hope you liked the smut! ^_^

 

Priestess Sky

Thanks for the great score and review! I'm so glad that you think it is funny. Funny doesn't come natural to me…I don't think. Anyway, I'm really glad that you like it. ^_^

 

Loretta537

I apologize that this took so long. Thanks for reviewing. I'm glad that you are enjoying it.

 

 

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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.