InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden ❯ Forbidden ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: i do not own any of the following characters, or any part of inuyasha whatsoever... i do however own this story(hehe)and i know i am using them without permission, anyway if i asked they'd probably say no. therefore read-on and enjoy

A/N: by the way this is a YAOI LEMON: involes sexually graphic sceans between two MALES... so for all of you that like this stuff continue on... and for those people who think we're just plain sicko's I suggest you push the back button now.

Forbidden


I can't move. Poisoned claws are glistening dangerously at my throat, and one wrong move will kill me. My brother smirks, knowing I am defenseless, and brings his head down to whisper in my ear.

"Well, Inuyasha, it seems that I may finally rid the world of you." His voice is a deep growl, his breath hot on my neck. I know that I am possibly moments away from death, and yet somehow it all manages to turn me on. I know it's wrong to think of my brother like this, but I can never stop, longing for him even when we were younger. In my eyes my brother is nothing less than beautiful.

"You bastard." I said trying to muster up any defiance I can to take my mind off the warmth pooling in my abdomen.

"Now, now. Don't take it so hard, you'd think that one would get used to the idea after the first three times." I look into his eyes, seeing them cold and unemotional, calm as if not really here and inches away from taking my life.

"Why after all this time do you still persist in trying to kill me?" I ask, my longing for him growing as he reaches out to trace along the contours of my face with a claw, pressing hard but not breaking the skin. He moves his other claws closer, a breath away from my skin, the poison radiating from them causing the exposed flesh there to tingle.

"Doing this gives me no pleasure, it is simply something that has to be done. I cannot have a worthless hanyou tainting our bloodline. Father became weak giving into his temptations, but you, you are weaker still." His voice grates at me and for the slightest moment a flash of emotion shows in his eyes, was it sorrow or maybe, a realization came over me.

"You don't want to kill me?" I say quietly watching him. He glares at me, his unemotional mask back in place. I know why he is doing this. To all other youkai he appears weak to allow his hanyou brother to live, as the potential ruler of the western lands, it is a disgrace to our family.

"Do my ears deceive me or is my worthless brother claiming that I, Sesshomaru, am lying. I despise the sight of you." I was always amazed at the physical strength he has, but not until this moment realized the inner strength he holds inside. I desperately want to hold him, just allow him to remove his mask and feel the emotions held inside.

"Sessho?" I start to say when his hand moves to cover my mouth. He pulls back his claws, dripping poison, readying for the attack.

"No more, I will no longer have to listen to this idiotic blathering." he tells me, and I do the first thing that comes to mind. I part my lips, gently sucking the undersides of his fingers. Shock and surprise surface on his face and he jumps back a few feet. I am not in any real danger now as the poisoned claws are no longer threatening me, however I wait there. A stupid thing to do with someone who is threatening you life, I know, but still I wait to hear him speak.

"What game is this, eh? Do you think a gesture like that can stop me from killing you?" I see him rub his thumb across the fingers I had previously tasted. He is sweet, and his skin soft, something only described as `him' and it was irresistible. I lick my lips his taste still lingering there.

"No games, Maru-chan," the name I had called him when I was younger got me his full attention. "And I can't stop you. I just want to know your reason for taking my life." he startles me when he is back in front of me, moving with his amazing speed. I can feel his breath mingling with mine, his scent intoxicating, and the heat of his body so close all mixed in to making my body lust after him even more. He stands there, searching my eyes. He breaths deep, so unlike mine which are heavy and shallow at the same time, with the effort of keeping my body under control. I close my eyes, ashamed of the desire I know is there.

I am unable to see him smirk as he asks, "Yasha-kun," he too was using the long forgotten child hood titles. "I don't think that's what you really want, now is it?" his voice is demanding as he moves as close as possible to me without actually touching. I have to restrain myself from reaching out to touch him, my mind reeling from his question. My willpower however does not work on others as he puts his hand on my chest in a rough caress pushing me back against the tree, pinning me for the second time today. "Well?"

"I... I want..." I stutter, unable to speak due to the trembling of my body from his touch.

"What's wrong, Yasha-kun?" he says his voice husky, and my name on his lips sounds like a caress, `What the hell is he doing to me!!' I ask myself, opening my eyes only to see his right in front of mine. I feel the hand on my chest move lower and my eyes widen in shock.

"Wha... What are you doing?" I ask, still unable to control my stutters. His hand reaches my waist pausing to move his fingers in a soft circle. He brings his other to my neck, encircling it with his fingers, holding me in place but not strangling. There was no hiding my racing pulse now that his hand was directly over it, even though I know he can hear it anyway.

"You are either very afraid, or extremely excited." He looks into my eyes smirking, I know he can see the lust and desire there. "Now tell me." He nuzzles his nose against my cheek as he whispers in my ear. I yearn to take his mouth in mine, but am unable to do so pinned as I am to the tree, and me griping my hakama to keep my hands from moving.

"Maru-chan, please..." I try to talk but his hand moves further down to my thigh, close to my very hard arousal. This was torture, my brother was touching me in ways I had only dreamed he ever would and I couldn't stop myself from asking, "Kiss me?" in an almost non-existent whisper.

He stops moving, his face still touching mine, I feel the warmth of his tongue against my cheek and I tremble momentarily, before he whispers "You taste good, brother. But know that if I do this, you'll belong to me forever. Understand'" I know this was what I want, know how long I have wanted, "Hai." Was my breathless answer, still afraid of what he was going to do.

He brings his lips to mine, bruising them with the intensity of the kiss, his tongue washing over my lips demanding an opening that I gave happily. He explores my mouth thoroughly and I allow mine to move along with his, running my tongue over his teeth and fangs. I release the grip on my hakama and hesitantly reach out to touch him, my hands resting on his hips. He smiles against my lips and rubbs his body against mine. I feel his erection on my thigh and moan into his mouth. He brings his hands to my outer yukata, untying it and letting it fall to the ground, then removing the inner one as well. He brakes the kiss and trails heated kisses and bites down my neck, the pleasure and pain mixed in an ambrosia of sensations. I feel blood trickling down my neck mixed with saliva as he licks over the small incisions, lavishing them with affection while untying my hakama.

He steps back and I whimper at the loss of contact. He looks at me through lidded eyes, smiling. He starts undressing himself slowly and could feel my self grow harder as the last of his layers fall to the ground around him, revealing his soft pale skin, the violet demon markings on his thighs matching those on his face. I move my gaze to his arousal and note in amazement at how big he is, and doubt that it can fit into any part of my body.

He traced a claw down my chest along the muscles there, "My beautiful Yasha-kun." He whispers then takes my lips back into a long kiss, his hand moves down to stroke my erection. He starts slowly and then steadily faster and the pre-cum helps lubricate his hand. I moan load as I feel pressure build in me, my body screaming for release as I moan his name in pleasure.

He stops, causing me to whimper again, until I feel him insert a finger into me and I gasp in surprise. He slowly moves it in and out stretching me as he inserts another finger and spreads them inside me. He continues to stroke my arousal as he inserts a third finger.

Soon after he pulls his fingers out and slightly bending his knees to take my thighs in his hands, lifting me against the tree. My hands go to his shoulders, balancing myself against him. I wrap my legs around his waist helping him support me as he takes one hand away to line himself up with me. He moves the head of himself into me and I close my eyes at the slight pain as he slowly enters me until he is full inside me to the hilt. He starts pulling out and pushing in slowly allowing my pain to turn into pleasure as he slowly gains speed my body becoming accustom to the intrusion. I was now panting and griping his shoulders tightly, my claws digging into his skin.

"So... tight." He moans into my neck, our bodies moving in the face pace of our lovemaking.

"Maru...-chan." I pant out, he then hits a spot deep inside me and I moan in ecstasy as he continues to hit it again and again, unrelenting and he pounds harder into me.

I move my hips with his, gaining momentum. One last thrust throws me into a state of bliss never visited before, my release evident by the sticky white substance on our stomachs. I strain for breath as I'm filled with a hot liquid, "Sesshomaru." I moan as my body contracts around him, milking the last of his seed into me.

Our sweat soaked bodies are entangled still as we rest against the tree allowing our bodies to calm down.

"My, my Inu-chan. It seems that you are a bit rougher that I expected." he chuckled as he nuzzled into my ear. I gave him a confused look as he pulled back slightly allowing me to look at him. My nose smelled blood drawing my attention to his shoulders, which were covered in red streaks and smears, as were my hands that still rested there, the claws covered in his blood.

"I... I'm..." I can?t think of what to say.

"Shhh." He quiets me with a kiss. "It?s okay, I like it." He smiles at me, it?s a pleased smile. It makes me smile back.

He releases me and walks away, I whimper at the loss. I stand there watching him as he rustles through his discarded clothes, searching for something.

He stops searching, having found his quarry, and stands, walking back over to me his hand clenched around something. He?s standing in front of me, he raises his hand to pluck at the beads around my neck.

"When will she take these off?" he asks staring into my eyes.

"When I ask her to." I reply knowing that the miko?s necklace had no use any longer.

"Good." He says quietly, raising his hands to slide something over my head.

"What is this?" I ask fingering the pendant that now hung on my chest from a leather string. It was nearly clear, rose quarts, just a hint of pink showing.

"An amulet." He smirks at me. " It will call you to me when I want you. I must go now, but first..." he leans down and bites me hard on my neck. I know what he is doing but still flinch at the slight pain. "There." And he turns around, gathers his things and turns toward me. "Ja ne, brother." And then he is gone.

I rub the blood from his mark on my neck... his mark... I now belong to him.