InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Love is a Battlefield ❯ Chapter 6

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Inuyasha, and the characters therein, are the property of Rumiko Takahashi. I am in no way affiliated with Takahashi, or VIZ Productions

 

Love is a Battlefield

 

A Sesshoumaru tale.

Chapter Six

…Please …

 

Thank you DarkAngelJudas13 for your continued reviews, please continue I love knowing that what I write is appreciated and enjoyed for what it is.

 

WARNING, sexual content.

 

~“I'm leaving, InuYasha, if you wish to come with me please, feel free, Koga, thank you for everything and I apologise for not continuing our game, maybe another time. Shippo, Sango, Miroku I thank you for your hospitality and patience and extend to you an invitation to come stay at the palace when things…calm down.”~

 

InuYasha sighed feeling at peace for the first time; his time pinned to a tree didn't count, as he looked down at his brother, who was currently snuggled, at his sighed. He found it hard to believe that his cold, sadistic brother had been such an innocent, friendly boy when he was younger. Watching his younger older brother sleep peacefully, comfortably at his side he marvelled at this brother's beauty while he wondered what had turned such a nice man mean.

What happened to you Sesshoumaru? He whispered in his mind as a small smile touched the young lines of his brothers' face. As he watched a small flush overtook his high cheekbones, his pink tongue sweeping his lips bringing their plumpness to InuYasha's attention. He had a rather sudden desire to cover Sesshoumarus mouth with his own, if only to see if he tasted as good as he looked and smelt. Heat caused through his veins like lava as he watched the younger older male shift in his sleep bringing the line of his throat to InuYasha's attention.

Mimicking his brothers' sleep induced movements he shifted slightly, trying to ease the throb of his now hard and slightly painful erection. Licking his dry lips, he swallowed as he watched the demon at his side shift again, his scent hitting InuYasha like a two-tone demon. The sweet scent of his brothers' arousal was causing his mouth to water. It was almost all he could do not to jump the older male when he let out a breathless moan and then he had to cut off one of his own when Sesshoumaru shifted again. His arm, which had been wrapped loosely around his waist slid down, brushing InuYasha's erection.

That innocent touch curled his toes and stopped his breath. His lids fluttered down, and he failed to notice when his elder brother woke so when his vision finally returned he gasped as his glazed golden gaze met his brothers red tinted molten gold eyes.

“Brother,” he heard Sesshoumaru whisper, as his became lost in his eyes.

Sesshoumaru moved closer to him as his eyes followed his tongue as he tried wet his parched lips even though his mouth was as dry as a desert.

Unable to help himself, he pulled his brother to him and captured that tempting mouth with his own. This action causing Sesshoumaru to gasp, which opened his mouth and InuYasha took advantage, plunging his tongue into the heated cavern that was his brothers mouth. Moaning Sesshoumaru opened mouth, tentatively brushing his tongue against InuYashas' and soon they were devouring each other.

Groaning at the decadent taste of Sesshoumaru, InuYasha pulled his older brother close; both pausing briefly in their kiss to breathe though their lips still touched. Once they both had sufficient oxygen they once again began to kiss with tongue and teeth until kissing just wasn't enough.

Pulling at InuYasha's clothing, Sesshoumaru couldn't stop the growl of frustration at the thick material that kept him from InuYasha'a skin. Once they were both nude from the waist up they both seemed to freeze, lungs labouring, erections throbbing and Sesshoumaru was more than a little wet.

Because of a fluke of genetics he had been given the ability to bare pups, a rare and valued gift but for many reasons he had kept this a secret.

Mmm, he tastes so good, he thought as he began to lick, nip and suck at his younger brothers skin, neither noticing as he once again began to grow, his body and mind ageing again in a matter of minutes. Shifting restlessly beneath his brother InuYasha gasped his eyes rolling back into his head when Sesshoumaru nipped at his skin a little harder than before, god!

Moving back to that delectable mouth; Sesshoumaru straddled his brother's hips, his now mid thigh length hair falling around them like a silver curtain of living silk. The sensation of his brothers burning shaft against his rounded bottom, even through both their pants made him shudder.

“Sesshoumaru,” InuYasha groaned as the older demon nipped his lips, nibbling the line of his jaw, that wicked pink tongue lapping at his sweat slicked skin. A low rumble started deep in Sesshoumaru's chest as InuYasha's hands searched his back, those callused hands skimming his butt as his brother thrust up, his hips demanding.

Then he was on his back, InuYasha pressed between his legs as he stared up at the heavy lidded hanyou above him the look on his face comical.

Panting hard InuYasha stared down into the innocently evil eyes of his brother and growled out, his voice hoarse with restraint, “Sesshoumaru, tell me to stop, if you don't want to go any further tell me to stop,” he said.

“Please,” Sesshoumaru whimpered, tipping his head back submissively, “please, don't, don't stop. Gods don't stop,” he all but cried.

Roughly pulling the remainder of their clothes off, InuYasha licked a wet, warm line down Sesshoumarus' chest, his hands pinning his brothers' hips down onto the matrass of his tail. The proud member at the base of his brothers glorious body was flushed a pale pink, the tip leaking as InuYasha brushed it with his hand.

Sesshoumaru gasped and arced his back, swivelling his hips to get more of that intense, “mugh, m…mor…more,” he said more pleas already on his tongue when InuYasha took him into his mouth and he screamed, wordless, his pleasure so intense he had to release it somehow.

Liking response InuYasha licked and nibbled, using the blunt side of his teethed and sucked his brother until the man-child was moving wildly his whole being centred on the pleasure he was receiving. Using this to distract his brother he moved one hand down, to the puckered ring that was his brothers entrance. Surprised that it was already slightly moist he briefly wondered if all male demons were that way because he knew he wasn't, he would have felt that.

Another curse from his mixed heritage.

Pushing that line of thought from his mind he rolled his eyes up to watched the fierce pleasure on his brothers face that only seemed to increase as he pressed his finger into that wonderfully tight and hot passage. His hips bucked and his finger pushed further into his brother as his brothers' cock hit the back of his throat, his own leaking cock jumping in need.

Anticipation.

“InuYasha!” Sesshoumaru all but screamed when InuYasha hit that spot inside his body, that cluster of nerves that like his attention all too much. Releasing his brother member InuYasha concentrated on stretching his brother so that no pain was felt, he remembered the pain of that the time he'd been taken against his will. Shoving those destructive thoughts from his mind he watch fascinated as his brothers anus took three fingers and his brother didn't so much as flinch, too drunk on pleasure.

When he widened his fingers, pushing them apart Sesshoumarus' face tightened in a slight pain, his discomfort soon disappearing when InuYasha accidentally hit that cluster again.

Spitting on his other hand he went to rub the lubricant onto his own aching member when Sesshoumaru caught his hand, shaking his head “No need,” he croaked, his golden gazed glazed with his need and pleasure.

Taking his brother at his word InuYasha positioned himself between his brother legs and pulled his fingers free before he began to push his hard, throbbing penis into that tiny, tight whole. To his shock it slipped in without much pressure though the slight tightness around his eyes told InuYasha it was more difficult than it seemed.

Moments later he was lost in the silken heat of his brother, Sesshoumaru lifting his hips to help, his own member rubbing against his brothers stomach.

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Watching InuYasha sleep Sesshoumaru smiled, the night before had been amazing, InuYasha waking him up twice more, taking him again and again and for once Sesshoumaru didn't mind the sweaty feeling on his flesh. Bitting his bottom lip as he remembered some of the things InuYasha had done he flinched, he'd torn his bottom lip in an effort to quiet his cries only to shred it.

“InuYasha, I love you,” he whispered and he knew it was true, he'd never let another be with him before, that he remembered, no matter the enticements or advantages he'd remained pure for the day he met the one he wanted for all time. The one he loved enough to open up to…