InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Love is a Battlefield ❯ Chapter 7

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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 Seven

…In the Light of day…

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Love HS

 

~“InuYasha, I love you,” he whispered~

 

InuYasha woke to golden eyes staring at him from a 17 year old face, and jerked back shocked as memories, memories of Sesshoumaru writhing beneath him, his pail skin flushed with passion and felt himself harden all over again. But it was the sweet smile on Sesshoumarus' face that made him lean in and brush a gentle kiss onto his brothers' lips. But before he could pull away Sesshoumaru nipped his bottom lip; pulling it onto his mouth and suckling on it as InuYasha gasped his pleasure. Pulling his brother to him he ravished that perfect little mouth, drowning in the wicked taste of Sesshoumaru.

“InuYasha,” Sesshoumaru mumbled when they paused for breath.

“Hmm?” InuYasha said absently as he ran a hand through his brothers' sex and sleep tousled hair.

“Can we go bathe now?” his brother asked and InuYasha gave a surprised back of laughter at the share normalness of that question, every morning Sesshoumaru asked that.

“Sure,” InuYasha stood and stretched then blushed when he noticed Sesshoumaru was once again drinking in the sight of his 5'6 frame and rippling muscles.

“Cute,” he heard Sesshoumaru whisper so softly he knew it had just slipped out, a thought accidentally voiced.

Then he was the one ogling as Sesshoumaru stood, around an inch taller than he was and they both pulled on their under cloths, carrying the outer stuff and made their way to the hot spring near by.

 

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Laughter filled the large room in Naraku's castle as he screamed, “You were meant drive them apart!” back handing Kagura, sending her into a near by wall as the large mirror they'd magically connected to Kanna's mirror showed the two brothers in the hot spring together. They were playing, splashing each other, grooming each other and kissing, touching every now and then in small displays of the desire they had used the night before.

Naraku knew they were lovers; that instead of driving the brothers apart, as was planed he and Kagura had in actual fact brought them together.

Glaring at the mirror Naraku felt all his planing fall apart in his mind as he watched the two kiss, their arms entwined around each other, their nude bodies rubbing, hips grinding and felt his desire spike.

Licking his lips as Kagura stood and using his distraction got away, Naraku tilted his head as Sesshoumaru's fell back a sweet moan coming from his throat as InuYasha took on of his pert, pink nipples into his mouth.

It had to be the most erotic sound Naraku had ever heard as the older demon cried out his brothers name, his hips thrashing as he grew in his lovers arms.

One of his arms, the one he'd lost, only to regain, shortening, and the man screamed his pain so real that InuYasha pulled back his eyes wide.

 

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InuYasha hauled Sesshoumaru from the spring as the older demon screamed and struggled, his left arm braking down from mid bicep down, exactly were InuYasha had cut it off on one of their first encounters since he was released from his tree prison.

“Arr,” Sesshoumaru cried clutching the regressing arm, panting as he tried to still the pain in the limb.

“Ru, I'm so sorry!” InuYasha cried as his brothers' face pinched with pain.

Whimpering, Sesshoumaru buried his face in the crook of his brothers neck and gritted his teeth, hoping that the pain would go and leave him to sooth his loves nerves and stop the pleases for forgiveness that fell from his brothers sweet mouth.

“InuYasha,” he gasped “Stop it! It's not…augh… your fault!”

“But I- InuYasha began only to have Sesshoumaru, despite his pain grab his head and kiss him into silence.

They fell apart as Sesshoumaru chocked back a scream and clung to his brother, his clawed hand pulling on silver hairs as he tried to bury himself as close to InuYasha as possible.

“Shh, it'll be over soon,” InuYasha murmured soothingly running one hand threw his brothers long, silken hair, his other arm wrapped tightly around his brother.

And he was correct the pain ended abruptly, his left arm little more than a stump.

A stump given to him by the man in his arms.

“There,” InuYasha said as Sesshoumaru pulled back, blank golden eyes on the appendage.

“Does it…hurt?” he asked curious.

Those eyes flickered to him but instead of staying blank they softened and his brother shook his head, “no, not really, when you cut it off, and when it…a moment ago, killed, but no it doesn't hurt. It's annoying at times, I can't do some of the things I could do with two hands as easily and tying notes is a bitch,” he said getting a bark of laughter from his brother.

“When people underestimate me because of it, and stuff like that but no, I…think of it as a reminder, that no matter how powerful I may be there will always be others as or more powerful and I am mortal no matter how immortal I seem.”

Giving a cocky smile InuYasha said “Glade I could take you down a peg, you had a god complex something fierce!” and laughed at the mock wounded look on his…lovers face.

“Did not!” Sesshoumaru denied, though as smile threatened the pained look on his face.

“Ha! Yeah you did!” InuYasha's laughter soon turned to other sounds and they became lost in their own world, neither paying any attention to the fact that the sky was changing, the once sunny day becoming night as they spent time in each others arms.