InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Consequences ❯ Chapter 2

Consequences- Chapter Two

 

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or any characters from Inuyasha, or anything else...Rumiko Takahashi-sama does.

 

A/N: In this story, Sesshomaru has two arms. Let's just say it grew back. Naraku can put his whole body back together, so I don't think it's too much of a stretch for Sesshy to grow an arm back, ne?

This started out with me writing an inucest lemon to see if I could, and now my head is rapidly filling with plot ideas. I totally intend to complete it and update very often.

Also, a big THANKYOU to everyone who left me those nice reviews! I was extremely nervous to post it, so many, many thanks! Especially to my fav author szaugglaughs; I'm so happy you liked it! anyway, on with the story…

 

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When consciousness returned to Inuyasha, the first thing he noticed was that he was too hot. The second thing he noticed was that his ass was sore. The third, and most disturbing thing he noticed, was that there was an arm wrapped around him…with magenta stripes near it's wrist.

“AAAAACK! What the FUCK?!” Inuyasha screamed, leaping up and away from his brother as a flood of memories attacked him.

Sesshomaru opened his eyes and glared at him.

“Don't make such an awful racket, Inuyasha.” he said, sitting up. Inuyasha leapt at his discarded clothing, then let out a string of noise that consisted entirely of expletives and partially finished sentences while jumping into his pants and running out of the cave, one hand holding his pants up, the other clutching at his haori and tessaiga.

How could such a thing have happened?! Why had Sesshomaru done such a thing?! How could he have let him?! How could he have enjoyed it? Both of them being in heat was in no way a sufficient explanation, in Inuyasha's mind. He felt confused, frightened, enraged, terrified, ashamed and strangely thrilled all at the same time.

 

He leapt through the forest like a frightened deer until he came to a stream, jumped in and immediately began rubbing at his body in a desperate attempt to remove all traces of Sesshomaru.

If only he could remove all traces of him from his mind. But the damn thing just kept running back over the previous nights events- and even worse, now his body was betraying him as well! His attempt to wash his privates resulted in an instant erection and a flood of memories and feelings. It wasn't ok to be thinking of his brother like this! Sure, he'd always wanted his sibling's acceptance, or at least some kind of attention or interaction that did not involve Sesshomaru beating him senseless or trying to kill him…but not something like this! He didn't like his brother, and he didn't like men! He liked women, right? Like Kagome. Pretty Kagome, with her soft skin, and pink lips, and nice, female, womanly, not-Sesshomaru-like figure! That's who this arousal was over, of course. Not Sesshomaru at all. He pictured her in his head…Kagome…sexy…Ka-…SHIT! Images of black hair and brown eyes had changed to starlight-colored hair and liquid honey. Inuyasha growled in frustration. What the fuck was wrong with him?

 

Sesshomaru, meanwhile, had found his brother's frantic departure quite amusing. He'd always wanted to see Inuyasha feeling upset, embarrassed, frightened and running away because of himself, and it was very satisfying. But not as satisfying as seeing him squirm and moan and come because of himself.

The daiyoukai was actually surprised with himself for having made use of the hanyou in such a way, and even more surprised at how enjoyable it had been. At first, he was a little disgusted with himself for having fucked a hanyou, especially that hanyou, but in light of how appealing Inuyasha's body was, the idea that this would be a good way for Inuyasha to begin to understand his place in the world -under Sesshomaru- and the thought that there was in fact something Inuyasha could be of use to him for, he decided it had been a wise decision, and that a repeat was definitely in order.

 

He made his way outside, and down to the little pool at the base of the waterfall. The water was nice and cool, but it did little to soothe the unpleasant sensations caused by his heat, and he was already in need of relief again. He could always pleasure himself, but dismissed the idea, knowing that waiting would make the pleasure even better. The hanyou had better not have gotten too far. And he had better not have gone back to that irritating little group he'd formed of late. Sesshomaru was not in the mood for travel or bloodshed, for once.

As soon as he'd cleaned himself and dressed, he set off in search of Inuyasha, and easy task, considering the daiyoukai's nose and the fresh scent trail left behind.

 

Inuyasha had just finished satisfying himself that all traces of his brother were long gone from his body, and was considering getting out of the water, when there was a slight noise behind him, and he turned around to see that last person in the world he wanted to face right then. Why was he here? He'd come after him, disgusted with what had happened and looking to kill him as usual? But he didn't look angry…he looked…he looked…NO! this was not happening! He was not getting hard again looking at his brother! What was he supposed to do now? He couldn't get out of the water and to tessaiga without Sesshomaru seeing his naked body, and the state of it…he opened his mouth, trying to find something to yell, quickly shutting it again when all that came out was a strangled, panicked sound he was sure he'd never made before in his life, and vowed never to make again. He could feel his cheeks flaming a deep crimson as Sesshomaru's eyes explored his body. Surely he hadn't come to…oh gods! The armour was being dropped on the ground!

 

“What the fuck are you doing?!” Yelled Inuyasha. Sesshomaru glanced at him, letting his fluff pool around his feet.

“I'd think you'd have figured that out by now.”

“You can't…do anything! Go away before I get out of here and kill you, bastard!”

Inuyasha could only watch in horror as Sesshomaru's whip shot out of his fingers, and flicked tessaiga into the bushes behind him. Now it was out of sight, with Sesshomaru between himself and its unseen location. And the daiyoukai's clothing was disappearing as fast as tessaiga had. His sword had found its way onto the discarded moko-moko-sama, his chest was bare, and his hakama were being removed.

Inuyasha swore to himself he wanted to look away, and only wasn't doing so because that would have meant turning his back upon a deadly enemy. Completely naked and very obviously aroused, Sesshomaru was coming toward him. Inuyasha tried to think of some way to rid himself of the daiyoukai, but his thoughts were all foggy and somehow kept ending up on not attacking or running away from his brother. What was wrong with him? Why was he feeling this away about Sesshomaru of all people?! Who, he noticed, had just stepped into the water…

 

“No! Go away! Get out!” Inuyasha backed toward the other side of the stream, and found his back against a large rock. Sesshomaru was coming toward him. His heart missed a beat, and finally he acted- he used the rock as a springboard, leaping out of the water, over his brother's head, landing with a skid in the bushes tessaiga had been flicked into. In a single smooth movement, he reached back and grabbed tessaiga from where he'd felt it hit his shin as he skidded into the bushes, and sprung back onto his feet. There was no time to worry about clothing- he'd just heard the `splash' that signalled Sesshomaru had exited the water. He started running for all he was worth. Surely Sesshomaru wouldn't come after him? At least straight away…? The thought of his regal sibling running naked through the forest, all wet and naked brought a smirk to his lips, and an unwanted twitch in his groin. And he heard quick footsteps behind him…oh gods…he really was chasing him already…

 

Inuyasha was running as fast as he could, already having trouble keeping himself from slipping on the muddy ground, but Sesshomaru's footsteps weren't getting any further away. In fact, Inuyasha realised with horror, he knew all too well that the daiyoukai was perfectly capable of much higher speeds than this…what was he doing? Toying with him? No doubt the bastard got some sick sort of amusement from having the hanyou running from him like this…or maybe he was trying to tire him out so he could..so he could…there was no way Inuyasha could allow that. He tried to unsheathe tessaiga while spinning around to face his brother at the same time, but one foot slid awkwardly out from under him, and he found himself face down in the mud faster than you could say `osuwari'.

 

Instantly, Sesshomaru's body held him pinned to the ground, and tessaiga was once again flicked out of his hand.

“Get the fuck off!” He yelled, trying to attack with his claws, but finding them suddenly being pinned above his head by one of Sesshomaru's hands.

“Oh, don't worry, we'll both be `getting off' very soon, little brother.” Said Sesshomaru, looking amusedly down at his muddy, angry, face.

“You- what the fuck is wrong with you?!” Inuyasha screeched, struggling. Kisses and licks were placed on his chest and neck, Sesshomaru's free hand started exploring the muscles of his abdomen, Inuyasha's cock was quickly becoming hard again, his thoughts of trying to stop this fading as pleasure once again began it's mutiny of his mind. Deliciously soft lips captured his, briefly, then suddenly were gone again, and then there was heat, and wetness and warmth and a tongue caressing one of his ears…he let out a loud moan, thrust his hips up wantonly against his brother. His ear was released and his mouth re-captured, he tried to pull his arms free, needing to touch more of Sesshomaru's body. They remained stuck, but he felt a hand slide down his stomach and caress his swollen member, making him writhe and rub his body against the daiyoukai, who broke the kiss to suckle one of his nipples. The hand finally wrapped around him and began to move up and down him a few times, and Inuyasha bucked his hips into it. His hands were released, and Sesshomaru kissed him again.

Heavy drops of rain began to fall, but neither paid it any heed, they were both already wet and muddy, and busy dealing with far more interesting matters.

Inuyasha found he had use of his arms again, and quickly wrapped them around his brother, trying to pull him down closer against his own body, while running his fingers over his muscular back.

 

He let out a frustrated whine when the hand around his cock was suddenly gone, but everything was bliss and moaning again a few seconds later as a finger slid inside of him and began stroking that particular spot that brought so much pleasure. He felt himself being stretched wider as another finger, and then a third entered him and began moving in and out, while his chest and neck were showered with kisses and occasional licks. Then, the fingers left him, and he was rolled onto his stomach, then pulled onto his hands and knees. He growled in annoyance, but it quickly changed to a moan as he felt Sesshomaru's body hovering over him, and something much larger than fingers entering him slowly. Too slow, for the lust-crazed hanyou, he pushed himself back against his brother, sheathing the massive cock inside himself and growled in pleasure. Immediately he felt it begin to move inside of him, brushing against that place, again and again. One hand disappeared from it's place near his own, and he felt it surrounding his cock and start moving in time with the thrusting.

 

He heard his brother moan above him, and let out a load cry of pleasure of his own in bliss at all the sensations.

He was pushing back against Sesshomaru harder and harder with each thrust, and they were coming faster and faster in return…soon it was too fast for Inuyasha to keep up with, and his brother moved back onto his knees and clamped a clawed hand down on Inuyasha's hip to keep him in place while he fucked him at a frenzied pace. Inuyasha couldn't take any more of it, and howled in ecstasy as his come shot out onto the ground, his orgasm lengthened by the feeling of Sesshomaru's hot seed being released deep inside of him. Inuyasha was still seeing stars when Sesshomaru pulled out of him and spun him around to lay against him in the mud, and barely noticed it had happened. He lay there basking in the euphoric afterglow of their pleasure, his elder brother's strong arms holding him as they both lay spent in the rain.

 

 

Sesshomaru opened his eyes dazedly, peering down at the young puppy he held nestled against his chest. His face was flushed a deep pink, and heavy dark lashes curtained his eyes. He looked so…beautiful, the daiyoukai vaguely wondered how he'd managed to think of his little brother as an abomination for so long…why had he been ignoring him or fighting him, when he could be doing this? He couldn't remember every feeling so blissfully at peace with himself, or satisfied, as he did right then. He sighed, and nuzzled the hanyou's neck, shutting his eyes for a moment as he drank in his sweet scent and bathed in the last of that wonderful after glow.

 

Slowly returning to the realm of rational thinking, Sesshomaru pushed his brother's still limp body away from him, instead of holding him like a precious lover as he'd been doing. Using the hanyou as a fuck toy was certainly great, but he wasn't about to let him think he held some kind of importance to Sesshomaru now- that would be dishonourable and cruel. And, he assured himself, that was certainly all Inuyasha was, or would ever be to him. His own, perfect little whore…who, it appeared, was also re-gaining use of his mind. His eyes had opened, his body tensed, and his heart rate suddenly began racing. One look at his brother, and Inuyasha sprung to his feet, glancing around in desperation until his eyes alighted on tessaiga, some feet away, which he grabbed, and darted away into the trees. It was of no concern to Sesshomaru. He knew exactly where the hanyou would soon be going.