InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Consequences ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Consequences- chapter one.
 
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or any other characters, I don't get any money.
 
Warnings: Anal, Incest, probably angst, M-preg and other stuff in future chapters. Also first fan fiction of any kind, so I beg you to be gentle if you review. *runs away and hides*
 
 
It was a bright, sunny day in feudal Japan, and everyone was in good spirits. They'd just made a trip back to Kaede's village, so they had plenty of supplies, Kagome was satisfied she'd been able to attend school for a couple of days, and everyone was well-rested. With no lues about Naraku's current location, they'd just picked a direction and started walking. It was the beginning of summer, perfect travelling-in-search-of-nark weather. They'd covered a lot of distance the first day, and were set to get even further today as well. The girls were chatting about some gossip they'd heard in the village, Shippo was twirling a little flower in his hand as he strolled along by Kirara, and Miroku was walking behind the girls, a little smile on his face as he enjoyed the view.
 
In the lead was Inuyasha, the only member of the group not enjoying himself. The sun wasn't that strong, yet he felt far too hot, and kind of…tingly and itchy, but all over, and a little bit dazed. He'd noticed his scent had gone a little odd as well. Shippo had brought it to his attention, asking what it was, and he'd told him to shut up, not wanting to admit that he didn't know the answer. Inuyasha had dismissed it, expecting it would go away, but instead throughout the day the feelings had increased, and he was becoming extremely irritable. What was the meaning of this? He could tell it wasn't any kind of fever…he didn't get those like humans did, and the smell was wrong. Finally, they came to a little stream running through the meadow and the women declared it the perfect time and place to have a nice lunch.
 
Inuyasha watched as they went about their business, still trying to work out what was the matter with him. his senses seemed a little dull, or was it just that he was so dazed? Was this some kind of weird sickness youkai could get? Had he eaten anything bad? What was that noise? Sango slapping Miroku, again…Miroku was so stupid! Did women's asses really feel that great that he would go through being slapped for one second of groping? He'd never touched one before…the furthest he'd ever gotten with anyone was hugging and kissing, which had been sooo wonderful…why wasn't Miroku trying to kiss Sango? Did asses feel better? They sure looked nice…then, so did lips…which one was better? He was so caught up in his thoughts that Kagome was holding the cup of ramen in front of his face before he'd even noticed he was getting some.
 
`-nuyasha? Ramen! Ramen!' came Kagome's voice as he snapped back to reality.
He took the cup from her, their hands accidentally brushing in the process. A shiver ran down Inuyasha's spine. Kagome's skin was soft, and warm! So nice…he hadn't paid enough attention to the niceness of it before…
`what's the matter, Inuyasha? you were all spaced out! don't tell me you were actually thinking about something?' Kagome asked.
Inuyasha mumbled a vague `mmmn…' in response, to busy wondering whether he should try squeezing Kagome's ass to find the answer to his question. Or maybe, he could squeeze Sango's ass, and say it was Miroku! Nobody would believe Miroku if he said it was Inuyasha…
 
`Inuyasha! is something wrong with you? are you listening to me?' Kagome was asking. She was peering at his face. `your eyes are a little glazed looking! You're not sick, are you?' she placed a hand on his forehead. It felt so good! Inuyasha smiled and let out a growl of pleasure. Kagome's hand felt sooo good, and she was trying to take care of him, and her hand was soft, and she was wanting to touch him, and it was making his cock feel…shit! How could he have been so stupid?! He must be going into heat, he realised. Myouga had told him about it briefly, one time…you feel all hot and want to mate and it happens to inu youkai at the start of summer when they mature!
`you're all hot!' Kagome cried, having failed to notice his response. `I'll get my thermometer!'
`eh? Inuyasha's sick?' asked Sango, coming over.
`no I'm not!' cried Inuyasha, returning to reality.
`you are! Your eyes are glassy, and you were all spaced out, and you're burning up! why didn't you say something?' asked Kagome, worried. Inuyasha frowned. This wasn't good!
`oh, so that's why he smells funny!' said Shippo, bounding over as well.
`I'm not fucking sick!' he insisted, angrily.
`What is it then?' asked Sango.
Inuyasha growled in frustration. What was he supposed to say? There was no way he could tell the truth. He found himself blushing at the mere thought of it, and turned his head so they wouldn't see.
`it's fucking nothing, alright?' he said.
`no! you're sick! Come on, we should go back to the village and do something about it before it gets any worse.' said Kagome.
`baka! I told you I wasn't sick! I'm just hot from- ah, I was rubbing my forehead really fast a minute ago because it was itchy is all! Hanyous don't get fevers BAKA!' Inuyasha was pretty impressed with his lie.
`but you're all spaced out, and I was-` started Kagome.
`I was thinking about something. I have to go deal with something. Go back to the village. I'll come back in a few days.' He said, and with that, he leapt up, ramen and tessaiga in hand, and started bounding off, tessaiga and ramen in hand.
 
`osuwari!' shit! He found himself face down in the grass, ramen smushed beneath his stomach.
`you fucking bitch!' he yelled, getting back up.
`Inuyasha, you're-` he didn't hear the rest of whatever Kagome had to say, already running off again. If he was in heat, being around his group with Kagome in it was definitely a bad idea. Myouga had warned him one could get very carried away easily…It was supposed to last for a few days, so he figured he's just have to find some place that no females were around, and stay there until it was over. The village was nearby; the others would be fine getting back without him.
 
Thankfully he was able to make it into the forest without being sat again. Now he needed to find a quiet place, where he could be alone. He hoped being in heat didn't get any worse than this- the itchy tingly hot feeling was extremely unpleasant, and he couldn't think all too clearly. The forest reached back toward the feet of a mountain…he made his way along the stream, stopping to take a nice cool bath hoping it would get rid of the unpleasant feeling. It didn't, but rubbing himself up against the mossy rocks helped a little. When he was done he continued along the stream, aiming to find some big tree or cave he could hang out in at the base of the mountain. He was in luck. The stream led him to a small cliff, and not to far from the little pool it splashed into after tumbling over said cliff, there was a large opening in the stone wall, partially obscured by some vines hanging over it's mouth. After getting a drink from the pool, Inuyasha went back to check out the cave. It was nice, really nice- not too many big rocks on the floor, nothing living inside save for a small group of bats he quickly frightened away, with plenty of space inside. This would be a good place to stay.
 
He decided he was hungry, and went out to hunt. It didn't take him long to locate and kill a pair of rabbits and cut up a fallen tree to use as firewood. He made sure to take plenty back into his cave- the scent in the air and clouds overhead indicated a lot of rain over the next couple of days. For some reason he'd always liked being in a cave, or indoors somewhere when it was raining. Possibly because of so many unpleasant memories of being stuck outside in the cold and wet.
 
The rabbits were tough and not so great tasting, making him bitterly regret the loss of his ramen earlier. Now it would be days before he'd have the chance to eat it again!
The heat sensations were getting worse. After finishing his meal, he would sit against the cave wall, enjoying the cool feeling of the stones against his back through his clothes, sometimes rubbing himself against them a little because it felt good. Every minute or so the wall would become warm, and he'd move over to find a new, cool spot. By the time it had gotten dark, Inuyasha had gone from sitting beside the entrance on one side, all the way to the back of the cave, and all the way back to the entrance. Noting this, he felt somewhat stupid, and sat down quietly near the front of the cave, peering out at the rain which had recently started.
 
Suddenly, his nose was assaulted by what was probably the last smell he wanted to smell at such a time. But it smelled a little nicer than usual. He glared as Sesshomaru stepped out of the trees a short distance away from the mouth of the cave. His elder brother ignored his glares and growls, and walked into the cave.
`oy! I found this place first. Get out!' demanded Inuyasha angrily, his hand on tessaiga's hilt. Sesshomaru looked at him, and Inuyasha couldn't help but marvel at his brother's ability to still look so…dignified, even when he was as wet as a drowned rat. The drops of water running down his skin highlighted the handsome shape of his face, and there was something about the way his drenched bangs fell over his eyes that made Inuyasha want to keep looking at him. The two engaged in a staring contest that lasted a good couple of minutes, until Inuyasha blinked, realising his brother was walking toward him.
`I told you to get the fuck out, bastard!' Inuyasha growled. Sesshomaru smirked at him, which Inuyasha decided was extremely creepy, in a somehow appealing way…suddenly he'd stepped back against the cave wall, and Sesshomaru was right in front of him, with a look in his eyes that was extremely unsettling.
 
Inuyasha's body tensed, his lips opening to say something. Sesshomaru evidently wasn't in the mood for talking, and took the opportunity to capture his brother's lips in a kiss before any words could escape them. He slid his tongue into the warm cavern, exploring. Inuyasha squirmed for a moment, making some muffled sounds of protest before slowly quietening and giving into the kiss. He was quite sure that kissing was the last thing in the world he wanted to do with his brother, but somehow, it was just too difficult not to…it was making his thoughts blurry, and all he knew was the incredibly delicious taste and smell of his brother, the passionate battle raging between their tongues, and the desperate need for…more…
Sesshomaru slipped his hands beneath his brother's clothing to caress the smooth skin beneath. Inuyasha moaned softly, and reached up to run clawed fingers though his brother's silver hair. Suddenly he felt cool air caressing his torso and heard the soft thus of his haori landing near their feet. What the fuck was he doing? What the Fuck was he doing? Inuyasha suddenly panicked, pulling his face away from Sesshomaru's. He clung onto the small bit of brain power he'd momentarily re-gained for dear life. This was another male- his asshole brother, of all people! He didn't want to touch and kiss him! really he didn't! He liked Kagome! he liked girls! This felt…this felt…wrong, he assured himself. Wong. Not good. Not great. wrong! It had to! He tried to take a step back but the cave wall was already behind him, and his brothers arms had moved to block him from moving away.
 
`What the fuck are you doing?' Inuyasha demanded, his voice coming out much more confused and less angry sounding than he'd intended.
`silence.' Said Sesshomaru.
`no! what are…you…..I don't….ah…' The feeling of Sesshomaru's hot lips on his neck was causing a warm, nice feeling that drove whatever he'd been trying to say completely from his mind, and completely robbed him of any use of brain power.
`I don't…wrong…no…' Was the best attempt at a protest he could manage to get out. Those lips then moved up to press against his once again, and he couldn't stop himself kissing back. Fingers began toying with one of his nipples, and he felt his cock jerk in response. Had he been trying to avoid this? why would he be so stupid? The hanyou could no longer recall what the problem had been- this was good…really, really, great, and he wanted more. He pressed himself against his brother and moaned. Sesshomaru slipped a hand into his hakama and began to caress his quickly hardening cock, making Inuyasha squirm and pull at his clothing. Inuyasha felt a need to touch more of his brother, but couldn't gain sufficient use of the thinking part of his brain to figure out how to remove them properly, and just tore at them with his claws until they seemed to be out of the way. That was better! He caressed the silky smooth flesh of his siblings muscled back, breaking the kiss so he could trail his lips and tongue over Sesshomaru's neck and collar. The tastes, smells, feelings, and sounds of Sesshomaru moaning under his breath became his entire world. A world he needed to explore.
 
Pleased that the half-breed had become sufficiently compliant, Sesshomaru decided enough time had been wasted already, and in a couple of quick movements, had freed Inuyasha of the red hakama and pushed him onto the ground beneath him. Maybe it was just the heat talking, but Sesshomaru found himself marvelling at Inuyasha's body. The lightly honey skin was soft, and his body seemed to have been sculpted according to the dog demon's fantasies…muscled nicely, but not too much, smaller than him, without being petite or stocky.
He caressed the warm flesh of his torso with his tongue a little, and trailed a line of kisses up his neck. Inuyasha's flushed face and moonlight white hair drew attention to the striking golden eyes that were peering lustily into his own through a thick curtain of dark lashes. How could he not have noticed it before? His little brother was a work of art. Except perhaps for those stupid ears…he pulled at one curiously. Inuyasha let out a load sound of pleasure, and arched his body against his. So they were sensitive? he caressed the velvety triangle again, causing his brother to whine and wriggle and make loud, pleasant noises of want, and Sesshomaru decided that maybe the ears weren't so bad after all. A little more caressing, and he tired of it, anxious to fulfil the need that had been bothering him for days now. He'd waited long enough already. He massaged Inuyasha's balls and stroked his cock a little, then brought his other hand up to his brother's face.
He held his fingers in front of his mouth. the hanyou just looked at them, and continued to try to press his neglected member against Sesshomaru, almost whining in want by now.
 
`suck.' Sesshomaru commanded. Inuyasha obeyed, pulling them into his mouth and wrapping his hot, wet tongue around them. When they were sufficiently lubricated, Sesshomaru removed his hand, moving it down to find Inuyasha's puckered entrance. He caressed it a little, then slipped the finger inside. Inuyasha let out a surprised yelp, and seemed about to protest until Sesshomaru pushed his finger in a little further and curled it, feeling around until he found that certain place that made Inuyasha gasp in pleasure.
Inuyasha pushed back against his hand, begging for more, and Sesshomaru obligingly slipped another finger inside of him. His brother was so tight and hot around his fingers, Sesshomaru was almost ready to come from just the thought of how good he'd feel around his cock.
 
He slid his fingers in and out of the far too slowly loosening opening, the feeling of Inuyasha's body writhing beneath him driving him almost crazy with lust. Finally he couldn't wait any longer, and pushed himself into his brother. It took all his remaining self control to keep his entry slow and controlled so Inuyasha wouldn't be badly hurt. At last he was buried to the hilt in Inuyasha, who was so tight around him it was almost painful. Inuyasha moaned in pleasure, wrapping his legs around his brother and clawing at his back, apparently too far gone with lust to notice any pain he might have been feeling. Sesshomaru growled in pleasure and began thrusting into his brother, angling his hips to make sure he hit that certain spot every time.
 
After a little while he reached between them and wrapped his hand around Inuyasha's neglected member, and pumped him in time with his thrusts. Usually, he liked to savour and draw out such experiences, but the heat, the lust, the tightness, the pleasure- it was all too much for him, and Sesshomaru found himself thrusting harder and faster by the second. Within a couple of minutes he felt himself about to come, and was about to try to slow down or think of something else to prolong the experience, when Inuyasha suddenly howled in pleasure, every muscle tensing as his seed spurted all over their stomachs. That did it for Sesshomaru, and he came with a howl deep inside his little brother, then collapsed panting on top of him. After a few seconds, he slipped out of Inuyasha and rolled off him to nestle down on his moko-moko-sama, pulled his brother' exhausted body against him, and fell asleep.