InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Consequences ❯ Chapter 3
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Consequences Chapter Three
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or Sesshomaru other anything else, Rumiko Takahashi does, I don't make any money from this story…[or anything else, for that matter *cries*] sue me for $10 if you like…
Inuyasha paused in his mad dash away from Sesshomaru to muse over a change of direction. His clothes were back at the stream, and he was running the wrong way. He didn't want to run around naked. But then, Sesshomaru's clothes, fluffy thing, and tenseiga were also where his clothes were…which meant Sesshomaru would also go there. Might be on his way there already! What was to be done? He needed his fire-rat robes. They were the only clothes he had, were really, really good, and his mother had given them to him. Never mind the horrible situations that could arise from running around naked much longer…
Sesshomaru hadn't seemed like he was about to move when he'd left, after that unspeakable `incident' a few minutes ago, so perhaps if he got back there really fast, he could grab his stuff and get away before Sesshomaru arrived. If he approached from the right direction, he supposed he could see whether his brother was there first, and avoid him if necessary. The decision was made, and Inuyasha changed his course, and ran as fast as he could.
Shortly afterward, Inuyasha approached the bit of stream where his clothes had been left, cautiously sniffing the air for any sign of Sesshomaru. Shit! His brother had gotten there first! Alright, so maybe he'd just collected his belongings and left again, hopefully. He jumped, somewhat painfully, into the closest tree, and peered through the leaves down at the stream a small distance away. There was Sesshomaru, peacefully bathing in the water. Inuyasha suppressed a growl. That bastard! And now, just when he needed to get clean, the rain had stopped. Things just kept getting worse and worse! He was filthy, he felt degraded, and ashamed, and hungry, and confused, and angry, he was naked, and his ass hurt like HELL! And now it seemed he'd have to wait for Sesshomaru to finish his bath and go away before he could get clean or clothed. Sure, he could travel to a different region of the stream, but, now his frantic sprint to get to his clothing and away from his brother was over, not to mention foiled, on both accounts, he was really noticing the pain his ass was in, and didn't want to leave the clothes he was so anxious to put back on.
He lay himself down on the branch of the tree he'd been sitting on, trying to get more comfortable. By the looks of things, Sesshomaru was more interested in relaxing in the stream than washing himself and leaving. Inuyasha resigned himself to an irritating wait.
At least he was able to think a little more clearly, and wasn't being plagued by those accursed thoughts about his brother too much. How could he have…done such things? He knew for a fact he'd never been sexually attracted to men before this, let alone to Sesshomaru!
He hadn't thought about sex with women as much as most men seemed to though either…but that was probably because he hadn't been properly mature before he'd been sealed to the goshinboku, and back then he'd generally been far more concerned with survival than pleasures of any kind.
Then, more recently, he'd been thinking about what it would be like to hopefully mate with Kagome someday, which had certainly been a nice dream…now shattered like most other dreams he'd ever had….
the first one, way back when he was a little pup living with his mother and a bunch of snooty human nobles who hated him, he'd dreamed that one day the big brother he'd heard he had would show up, and like him, and look after him, and then Sesshomaru had shown up, beaten him senseless, and informed him he'd kill him as soon as he was old enough to defend himself.
Then, he'd gotten older, and thought he could become a human and live a normal, happy, human life with Kikyou. Ruined, oh, so horribly ruined.
He'd woken up, and thought that he could use the shikon no tama to become a full youkai, but no, apparently that would just make him into some savage, mindless beast rather than a proper full youkai like he wanted.
And then, he'd thought that maybe when this whole quest to get the jewel and kill Naraku was over, he might be able to mate with Kagome. And now, that was ruined too. She'd never want him if she knew about this! She probably would be so disgusted that she wouldn't want to see him again. And even if she didn't know, he'd feel to ashamed to sully her with his now filthy hands, and keep such horrible secrets from her. She deserved to be treated better.
Back to the matter that was really bothering him… how could he have let Sesshomaru do such things to him? it seemed like the slightest touch, and any logical, rational thought vanished from his brain…and he turned into some sort of pervert…a whore…disgusting! Myouga had said it was very easy to get carried away with things when you were in heat, but this was far beyond very easy. More like impossible not to! hadn't he been horrified and trying to get away at first? Confused, ashamed, and upset, Inuyasha wished he'd just gone back to the village with the others instead of running off like a lunatic. He could have just lived with his heat and went off alone into his forest when they arrived…this could have been the goshinboku he was lying in, and not this shitty, uncomfortable, spindly old stick of a tree! And why wasn't Sesshomaru getting out of the fucking water yet?! Gods! It had been like, an hour already!
He continued his sulking for another hour, and still the daiyoukai was relaxing in the stream! What was his problem?! Was he so disgusted he'd fucked his hanyou brother that he was planning on soaking in there all day to rid himself of…him? He found himself almost growling with annoyance. Well, Inuyasha would still be in there too, if he'd gotten in there first! In fact, as soon as he had his clothes back and Sesshomaru was far away, he was going to find the coldest water in the whole region, and stay in there until this whole heat-thing was long over! The fucking heat!-it was beginning to torment him again, too. He looked down longingly at the cool stream, quickly averting his eyes as the sight of Sesshomaru's naked body made him feel things he didn't want to be feeling.
Suddenly, a spark of hope. His ears had detected a slight splashing in the water…was Sesshomaru finally going to get out? He peered down, cautiously. Yes! He was heading toward the banks of the stream, at last! Inuyasha looked away until the noises made by Sesshomaru exiting the water, drying and clothing himself ceased. Next should come the faint sound of footsteps as his brother disappeared into the forest. Yes- one, two, three four, five…and then NOTHING? Why? Inuyasha looked down again. The daiyoukai was now sitting on the ground, resting back against a tree, pillowed by his moko-moko-sama. He was dressed, apart from his boots and armour, which remained on a rock near the stream. Meanwhile, Inuyasha's fire-rat robes were lying beneath the tree right next to the one Sesshomaru was sitting against! Oh, gods no! He was not really going to rest there, was he? Inuyasha glared at him for a full five minutes, as though he could make his brother move by force of sheer wish and will. Eventually, he came to terms with the fact that his brother was not likely to move any time soon.
He had three options. He could wait until Sesshomaru left, he could attack him with tessaiga and hope he killed him first go so as to avoid having to actually face him, or he could dart down, snatch his clothing, and run off. Neither of the first two options were in any way appealing, and in light of his brother's apparently relaxed mood, Inuyasha figured he probably wouldn't be interested in chasing him this time. He leapt down from his place in the branches, and in a couple of quick, stealthy leaps, he'd made it to the tree where his clothes had been…only now, there was a foot trapping them, which belonged to Sesshomaru, who was now leaning against the tree, his arms folded across his chest as he looked appraisingly over the naked hanyou. Inuyasha quickly tried to cover himself, and growled at his brother.
“You finally decided to come down.” Stated the daiyoukai. Inuyasha's face reddened as he realised why Sesshomaru hadn't left the stream. Really, he should have known…
“Bastard! Get the fuck away from my clothes!” He demanded.
“If I were to do that, you'd grab them and run away, as you seem to be developing a habit of doing, which would be a nuisance.” said his brother.
“No I'm....Why are you doing this to me? What the fuck is wrong with you?!”
“You mean, why am I making use of you in such a way? Because I'm in heat, you're here, and I like fucking you.” Inuyasha marvelled at how Sesshomaru was able to say things like that in his usual calm, controlled voice.
“What kind of shitty excuse is that?!” Growled Inuyasha, angrily.
“That's all there is to it, Inuyasha. And you are in heat, you are here, and you seem to enjoy it even more than I do.”
“What?! No! I like women, and not you!” Suddenly something occurred to Inuyasha…Sesshomaru was capable of lots of stuff he himself wasn't…he'd probably done some weird thing to him!... to make him…enjoy that!… “Bastard! What the fuck did you do to me?!” He demanded, confidently.
The elder brother raised an eyebrow, looking a little amused.
“Do to you? Other than fuck you?” He asked.
“Yes other than..that! Bastard! There's no way I'd let you do such things to me, no matter how badly I'm in heat normally! You did something!” Inuyasha was starting to feel some small measure of pride returning, as he not only figured out that this had been some horrible, weird plot of his brothers', but also that it really hadn't been his fault these things had happened, and he wasn't actually attracted to his brother at all. His theory was right! It had to be! He was sure of it.
“It is really quite simple, Inuyasha,” He stated, and before Inuyasha could properly register that Sesshomaru had moved, he felt arms wrap around him from behind, and warm breath on the side of his neck. “All I have to do,” Continued the daiyoukai, sliding a hand down to fondle Inuyasha's member, which was already starting to stiffen, “Is touch you a little…” Inuyasha's cock definitely liked the gentle stroking, and wanted more of it…Inuyasha's mind was telling him that maybe this wasn't so bad at all…Sesshomaru's hot breath against his throat felt really….really… “And you start thinking things like `maybe this isn't so bad…', don't you, Inuyasha?” Finished Sesshomaru.
“No!” Blurted Inuyasha, trying to pull free of his brother's grip. A hand quickly wrapped around his cock stopped him. “Bastard! You're fucking crazy, you perverted, pig-raping, Naraku-licking…bastard!” He yelled.
“Oh, is that so, Inuyasha?” Asked Sesshomaru, slowly pumping the erection that had managed to come to life completely against Inuyasha's will. “I'm not the one talking about raping pigs and licking Naraku while getting aroused you know…”
“No, you're the one that chases his little hanyou brother naked through the forest and waits around guarding clothes half the day because you're so desperate to fuck me!” Inuyasha had been pleased with his response, but then realised with annoyance, that thinking of how badly Sesshomaru evidently wanted him was making him even harder, and he moaned as Sesshomaru continued his ministrations.
“indeed, I want you very much, Inuyasha. And I can tell that pleases you, doesn't it? The gods surely sculpted your perfect body using my own tastes and fantasies as a model- surely it would be wrong to let their work go unappreciated, ne?” Asked the elder brother. Even though his mind was still managing to protest a little at the words, Inuyasha's body whole-heartedly agreed with Sesshomaru and started pressuring his mind to do the same, making waves of heat and pleasure course though him.
“you….how dare…I….” Inuyasha's words were lost as his brother gave his neck a passionate lick, moving his free hand over the hanyou's chest to toy with a nipple. Inuyasha squirmed, half in desire, half in protest, and let out a confused groan. The fingers left his nipple in peace, disappearing for a few seconds, then returning to caress his abdomen as he heard the soft swish as the daiyoukai's clothing fell to the ground.
The feeling of Sesshomaru's bare skin against his back was incredible, but soon lost as he was spun around toward him, and his face lifting into a slow, yet passionate kiss.
He growled in protest when Sesshomaru's hand left his needy cock, and his hips were grabbed as Sesshomaru pulled him up against his body, making Inuyasha wrap his legs around him and cling to his body as he was carried into the stream, the kiss remaining unbroken.
After a few seconds, Inuyasha felt Sesshomaru sit down, and his lower half was immersed in the swift flowing water, which seemed to caress his hot skin as it passed by. Better still, he was in his brother's lap, and that wicked hand had returned to his aching cock. He reached up to run his fingers through Sesshomaru's silvery mane, captivated by the silken texture that contrasted so well with the rough battle raging between their tongues. Claws ran down his back, causing him to shiver in pleasure, before the hand made it's way down to the parting in his cheeks and stroked around the still-tender entrance hidden between them. The part of Inuyasha's mind which remained able to function warned him that this might be more painful than pleasurable if things continued the same way as they had last time… he pulled his face away from Sesshomaru's and adorned his chest and throat with soft kisses and licks, hoping to coerce the elder one into some semblance of gentleness. He felt a finger slip a little way inside of him, then retreated to tease his opening a little more, before slowly entering and withdrawing again, and again, penetrating him deeper each time. And then the other hand started doing incredible new things to his cock, sometimes twisting a little as it made it's way up his throbbing shaft, or a finger would run over the sensitive tip. He felt one of his ears engulfed in hot wetness, and moaned wantonly, clawing at his brother's back.
Sesshomaru had been purposely trying to take things more slowly this time, knowing that the hanyou's healing powers were probably insufficient to have as yet freed his brother from pain after their last, frenzied experience together. He slowly began to ease another finger into the tight hole, growling in annoyance when Inuyasha tensed a little and dug his claws harder into his back. He kept his digits still for a moment while moving to attack the other ear with his tongue before gently easing his fingers deeper to stoke his brother's sweet spot. This was requiring a lot more…thought and self-restraint than the daiyoukai was happy about, but the important thing, now that he'd found this delightful pleasure source, was to make him more comfortable with these activities. It wouldn't do to give into his instincts now- or his little hanyou would be even more reluctant the next time. The thought of having to spend the next few days chasing after Inuyasha around was most unappealing. He continued his stroking, slowly loosening the hanyou's passage and causing him to moan and rub his body against him in a way that tempted Sesshomaru to throw gentleness to the wind and plunge into that delicious body as fast and hard as he could.
Finally the hanyou was properly prepared, and as entered him, inch-by-painfully-slow inch, Sesshomaru was sure he'd reached new heights in self-restraint. Gripping Inuyasha's hips, he began to raise and then lower the hanyou in his lap. Inuyasha let out a sound indicating some kind of strange mix between pleasure and pain. Sesshomaru stopped and growled in frustration, mentally cursing his brother's weak, hanyou healing powers. He'd been as slow and gentle as possible- now what was he supposed to…
The daiyoukai's attempts at thought came to a crashing halt as Inuyasha raised up, then slowly impaled himself on Sesshomaru's cock, his eyes shut in pleasure. When he did it again, the elder brother let out a moan of ecstasy, to be repeated many times as the hanyou formed a slowly increasing pace. `and to think that only minutes ago you were so unwilling and blushing furiously…' Sesshomaru thought, smirking. He grasped Inuyasha's cock and began toying with it, curious to discover the entirety of erotic noises he could draw from his young lover. He'd always thought of Inuyasha's voice as raspy, and irritating…until he heard it moan…he was sure he'd never heard a more stimulating sound, and it turned him on almost as much as Inuyasha's body. He continued to tease and experiment with his cock, eliciting an array of erotic sounds and causing Inuyasha to increase his pace, slamming himself down on Sesshomaru's cock, apparently oblivious to the damage he was surely doing to his already abused hole. Inuyasha's hands unconsciously shifted their position, now partially covering the hyper-sensitive stripes adorning Sesshomaru's hips, and the daiyoukai cried out in pleasure. Inuyasha must have noticed and enjoyed the sound, because he immediately shifted all of his weight onto his legs and began stroking the stripes in time with his movements. It was more pleasure than Sesshomaru could handle, and a few seconds later, he entered a world of bliss and white light as he released his seed inside Inuyasha.
When he returned to reality, Inuyasha was nestled in his lap, panting. Sesshomaru figured it must have been good for his brother as well from the amount of come on his chest... He held the hanyou in his lap, waiting until the intense euphoria he was feeling began to recede a little, then carried his still dazed sibling back to land, and settled him back in his lap. He'd let his precious source of orgasms fall to sleep, take a quick bath, then return to the cave, taking tessaiga and Inuyasha's clothing with him. That would ensure that the hanyou would not run off somewhere, but come to him looking to take them back. Which would ensure that Sesshomaru had a convenient opportunity to make use of Inuyasha's delightful body again, most likely at around the time he wanted it again, too.
Inuyasha nestled against his brother's chest. His eyes were shut, his features completely relaxed, giving him a peaceful, innocent look Sesshomaru had never imagined seeing on the irritable hanyou. He ran his fingers through the silvery hair behind one of his ears, and Inuyasha sighed contentedly.
A sudden and completely unexpected pang of some strange, unknown new feeling jabbed into Sesshomaru's heart, making him frown and narrow his eyes. What the fuck was this?! This unpleasant…feeling, all of a sudden? He'd been feeling particularly great up until a second ago…what had happened? Why should Inuyasha sighing and looking happy and peaceful make him feel bad? He wasn't even quite sure what the bad feeling was…and not knowing what it was disturbed Sesshomaru even more than the feeling itself had done. He thought back over his life, trying to recall a previous situation in which he'd felt that same strange feeling…. …….
……… …….. ah, yes. there had been an occasion…it was back when he'd been a small pup, perhaps a little younger than Rin's age. He'd been playing in the forest while his father was bathing in the river they were camped by, shortly after a dinner of deer meat. He'd saved some for later, placing it on a large rock close to where he was playing. Suddenly, he'd noticed the scent of a neko, and rushed back to his rock to find a neko-youkai, a lot like the one which now travelled with his little brother, though somewhat older and skinnier. She had a paw on his meat, about to drag it off somewhere. Instantly he'd become enraged, and sliced her into several pieces with his energy-whip, which had made him feel better. Then he'd heard a sound from the bushes a short distance off, a small rustling. Going over to investigate, he saw five small kittens, mewing and looking up at him…and that was when the feeling had struck.
So it was guilt he'd just felt. But why should he be feeling guilty? It wasn't as if he'd done anything to warrant such an emotion! Had he? Surely it wasn't because he was using Inuyasha as a personal whore during his heat? That wasn't wrong, was it?! Many full youkai would love to be in such a position! And here Inuyasha was, being ungrateful for it! After the brat had gotten tessaiga, cut off his arm, which had taken MONTHS to grow back, and…annoyed him, on so many occasions too! He should be counting his lucky stars for Sesshomaru's attention! There! So why was he, Sesshomaru feeling guilty? It had happened when the hanyou had seemed so content while looking innocent…right after Sesshomaru had been thinking of him as his personal sex-toy and plotting against him…he figured that must be the cause of it…He put it down to an emotional oddity brought on by his recent outburst of pleasure and the euphoria that lingered after it.
A couple of hours later, Inuyasha woke up to a burning pain in his ass, and no Sesshomaru, clothing, or tessaiga in sight.
“Shiiiiiit….” He groaned, awkwardly clambering onto his feet. A quick look and sniff around the area confirmed that his brother and belongings were nowhere close-by.
So that's why Sesshomaru had been doing….that…to him! Of course! Make him put his guard down and fall asleep so he could steal tessaiga! That bastard! He must really be happy with himself now that he'd humiliated Inuyasha and robbed him of the only things he owned, and acquired the sword he'd been wanting so badly for so long, all in one go!
Inuyasha sank back to the ground, his mind a mess of hurt, anger, and shame.
How could he have been so stupid? Not only had he given into Sesshomaru so easily, like some kind of whore…he'd enjoyed it, too! Every last sordid second of it, his entire being had been consumed with passion for his brother! Even while he'd still been able to recall that he hadn't wanted to do such things, he hadn't even thought about Kagome once, either… And then when it was over, he'd curled up to his brother feeling so damn happy and safe and at peace with the world...and fallen asleep! He had to be the biggest fool the world had ever known. Images of Sesshomaru, walking off somewhere with tessaiga at his hip, laughing in his head thinking about how easy it had been to trick his stupid hanyou brother and leave him lying naked and shamed and tessaiga-less asleep on the dirt, were tormenting Inuyasha's mind.
Heavy, cold drops of rain started thudding onto his skin, and Inuyasha shivered slightly. So now he was naked, dirty, shamed, sore, angry, hungry, tessaiga-less and cold.
Great. And considering how long he'd been asleep, at least two hours, he judged with a glance at the lighter place in the dark clouds where the sun was, Sesshomaru could be half way across the country by now. No doubt, he'd taken his clothes so that Inuyasha would either not follow him until he found some, or have to be further-humiliated by running half way across Japan naked and in heat, and probably killed by Naraku before he even got to his brother. And Sesshomaru would have tessaiga, and no shameful hanyou little brother to be bothered by, and probably spend the next decade congratulating himself….
Yes, that was most definitely what Sesshomaru had planned. `KEH!' he thought, `Like I'd let that happen!' He, Inuyasha, was not to be defeated so easily! He'd survived as a small hanyou child alone in the wild, he'd survived poisoned claws through his stomach, being sealed to a tree, being attacked by various youkai as a human, could travel to another world, visited the boundary between the worlds, amongst many other accomplishments, and if Sesshomaru thought making him naked and a little sore and a couple of hours late would stop him from kicking his ass and taking tessaiga back and killing him with it, and then reviving him with tenseiga and doing it again…a few times…he had another thing coming!
That decided, Inuyasha picked himself up, found Sesshomaru's scent, and hurried off along it.
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