InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Snow Days ❯ One-Shot

A/N: Oh, Holy Lord, I have finally snapped. That's right, Kitty has finally caved in and begun writing one of the cutest stories she probably ever will write. …Why? Because she needs to. She -needs- to write. And she will write. Until she doesn't want to. …Why? Because she can. …Why? Because she needs to be known! …Why? BECAUSE SHE SAYS SO! XD! So here it is, kids, and I can guarantee you'll either love it or hate it. But, either way, leave a damned review, will yuh?! Mmk, then.

Author's Name: Kitty-chan

Email: ColdSapphire116@aol.com

Archives: Any ones that you want them at, bizzatch… all you gotta do is Email me and tell me that you're putting it up, okay? …Oh, and don't forget to give me credit where it is due. ;) Yep, that's all… surprised? Yea, I would guess so, seeing as so many of the people who write like this are stuck up jerk offs!! Nyeh!! O__o; *bows*

Anime: Inu-Yasha

Pairing: Naraku x Sesshoumaru

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimers: I do not own Inu-Yasha. If I did, they would all be gay. …Wait, aren't they all gay anyway….? O.o

Warnings: This is yaoi. If you are not aware of what that means, I'll tell you now: It means guy-on-guy sex. Yea, that's right. Guy-on-guy. Gay sex. Right. If you happen to dislike gay sex, then you shouldn't be here, now should you? Also, this is NC-17: VERY LEMONY. What does lemon mean? EXPLICIT. PERVERTED. HEAVY!!! HARD-F00KING-CORE! …Thank you. Also, this was not written to purposely be a lemon, but I was fooling around with the idea, so I went full-force.

Songs for this chapter?: "December Love Song" - Gackt ; "What's This?" - Danny Elfman. Aren't they perfect? Yes, I thought so. xD! I love Gackt!! W00t w00t!!!!!!!!!! REBELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *scream*

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Sesshoumaru lifted his hand up to the curtain that shielded the window's outer light from reaching into the house. He gently brushed the fabric aside and gasped at the sight that he layed his eyes upon. It was snowing outside, the first snowstorm Sesshoumaru had ever seen with his pretty little eyes. Oh, yes, he'd heard stories about how fun snow was, about how cold snow was, or even about how romantic snow could be… but he'd never seen it for himself.

…Not until today, at least.

It'd been exactly three months to the -day- that he had been going out with Naraku, and he was changing so rapidly. In the space of three months, he learned to love and accept peoples' annoying habits. He'd discovered that, deep down, he was much more immature than Inu-Yasha was! He was loud, playful, funny, energetic; in a sense, he was a completely different person than you'd expect-a completely different person than HE expected!

And today, the three-month anniversary to the special day that he and Naraku had discovered life outside of being snobbishly evil, it'd snowed-for Sesshoumaru's first time! How lucky is that? He'd wanted to do something that said all he couldn't say, and it had happened without him planning it. It was snowing-and he happened to know how much a certain black-haired, half-youkai loved to play games… and isn't snow -always- full of games and fun?

He giggled quietly to himself and began plotting out just *what* he was going to do to make sure that a certain Hanyou woke up in just the -perfect- way. He let the curtain fall back over the window, turned around… and came eye-to-eye with a pair eyes that stared back at him calmly.

Okay, so he hadn't counted on that… but why not just improvise? He could do that well… or, at least he'd always been told so. He put on a smile as innocent as he could manage at the moment, and tilted his head at Naraku.

"Morning, boyo!" He giggled and poked the other boy's tummy gently.

Naraku only raised his brow at him and asked, "…What are you up to, Sesshoumaru?"

Sesshoumaru tried his damnedest to look as if he were clueless, but it didn't really work too well, considering that Naraku just stood there with his arms folded calmly. Interesting how he could look so seriously calm and be in black-and-purple pajamas with little ningenkai sheep on them; Sesshoumaru giggled out loud at the very thought of it, which made Naraku's brow lift higher.1

If I know those giggles, Naraku thought to himself, I think I'm in trouble.

"Ohhhh, I'm not up to any~thing…" Sesshoumaru giggled again, poked Naraku in the stomach, did a little twirl, and skipped off, leaving a suddenly very confused and very suspicious Hanyou in his wake. Naraku wondered, for a moment, if maybe he'd done the wrong thing when he asked the dog youkai to share a cabin, out in the middle of nowhere, with him.

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About an hour later, Sesshoumaru noted that Naraku had stayed in the house all day, upstairs and doing something unknown to him. This gave him a really, really good idea. He picked up a few of his CDs, flipped through them, and finally chose one song he knew would draw out Naraku. He'd have just enough time, too!

Sesshoumaru turned the chair so it faced the stairs. The music started, extremely loud. He sat there, his right leg over his left one. He smiled a sexy smile, and didn't have to wait too long until Naraku crept silently down the stairs and Sesshoumaru begun to sing along…

Hangin' round, downtown by myself

And I had so much time

To sit and think about myself

And then there she was, like double-cherry pie

Yep, there she was, like disco superfly…

I smell sex and candy… here…

…Who's that loungin'

In my chair…

Who's that, castin' devious stares in my direction…

Naraku froze, his eyes wide. Of course he'd known that it was their anniversary, but did… did he really, really think they could…? He gulped. Perhaps he -was- wrong in assuming that Sesshoumaru'd save himself… yep, definitely wrong.

Sesshoumaru lifted from his chair, a seductive but wary look on his face. He walked up to Naraku, purposely swaying his hips, and whispered to him in a seductive, soft tone, "If you want me…"

Naraku stood, completely rigid… in more ways than one. He begun to pull the youkai closer, fitting their hips together with ease. Then, Sesshoumaru's lips grazed his ear as he whispered,

"…then, you have to catch me."

Quickly, Sesshoumaru squirmed out of Naraku's hold, also happening to brush against Naraku's very swollen cock. The youkai bolted out the door and into the snow banks, but the poor Hanyou couldn't react for another half-minute, and by then he was quite confused. …Then, he remembered Sesshoumaru's little scheme. Oh, that youkai was good… but he was better.

Sesshoumaru ran quickly through the snows, giggling like a child on a high. He ducked behind a tree and waited for a few minutes. …There wasn't anyone following him. Did that mean that Naraku didn't want him? But he could've sworn he'd felt…

Suddenly, something very, very cold hit the back of his head and slid down his shirt. He shrieked and danced around, squirming to rid himself of the freezing ice that trailed down his back. Finally getting it out, he looked over to see Naraku, poised and ready with another snowball. He noted with some anger that Naraku was laughing.

He is going to regret the day that he pegged ME with a snowball! Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahaha… Sesshoumaru mused-and got hit with another snowball in the process. He screamed, tackled Naraku, and poured armfuls of fluffy, white snow down that poor Hanyou's shirt. Naraku gasped and writhed, but all it did was elict a soft moan from the one above him.

With Naraku continuing to squirm below him, Sesshoumaru was rendered helpless in the space of a second. Naraku wasn't one to miss an opportunity such as this one, so he turned the tables and rolled over-now effectively pinning the Youkai's lithe body beneath his.

Sesshoumaru felt so dizzy that it was almost a good thing he was already laying down. Naraku's lips curled up into a fierce and possessive sneer as he raked his nails down Sesshoumaru's clothed chest. The poor boy could do nothing but moan and writhe, curling his fingers into the snow for some sort of grip onto reality.

"You told me to catch you, my little youkai…" Naraku purred and leaned close to lick along the rim of Sesshoumaru's ear. "And so I have caught you… but what shall I do with my prize?"

Sesshoumaru's hips bucked involuntarily; almost thrashing out of his reactive body. Naraku noted that Sesshoumaru's face was pulled solemn, and his eyes closed, as his body lay on the fine line between pleasure and pain. Truthfully, Naraku quite liked the look of pure haven on his soon-to-be Lover's face. He slowly but surely ran his hand down the firm chest, stomach and abdomen with a dangerous smile playing on his lips.

"I said," he bent closer to his submissive's ear. "What should …"

Naraku cupped Sesshoumaru's groin with a gentle but firm hold, slowly kneading. He was rewarded with a sharp cry as the boy bucked his hips up frantically, trying anything to ease such intense pain… or perhaps, he was trying to get more of it?

"…I do with my prize? …Do you know what I should do with it, Sesshoumaru?" he teased lightly, softly tracing the outline of the youkai's erect member with a finger. He received a puppy-like whimper and another, unstable, buck of the boy's hips.

Sesshoumaru didn't answer; being as silent as a blade of grass. Naraku tried massaging a little harder, hoping to get any response from the pretty little youkai. Sesshoumaru gasped and made a little aggravated noise, but otherwise, he'd remained mostly unresponsive. Naraku pulled his hand back and was immediantly met with a discontented murmur. Finally, a response.

Sesshoumaru's eyes were wide and dazed as he blinked up at Naraku hazily. He barely mumbled out his response.

"W-why… why'd you stop?" he groaned when Naraku's hand cupped his groin gently again.

"Tell me what you want, Sesshoumaru," Naraku purred gently and moved his face closer to Sesshoumaru's. "Whatever you want."

There was a long, silent pause; for a moment Naraku wondered if the youkai's intentions were truly this, or if their hormone-induced game had pulled them far off-course. The black-haired hanyou pulled his hand from cupping the poor youkai's teased erection, instead, gently kneading the vulnerable area of his inner thighs. Sesshoumaru began to tense up instead of relaxing, as Naraku wished him to do. …And then, Sess broke.

"I don't care what you do, Naraku," the vulnerable youkai whined, bucking his hips in needed release. "Just touch me… Make me feel good, hurt, bleed, cry, writhe; anything! I just need you… so… bad. …I won't break… just, please… ….please, please, please… touch me. I need you too much; please don't leave me alone… you've brought me this far. …Please?"

Naraku remained silent for a long moment, just keeping the slender youkai close and thinking. After a long moment, Sesshoumaru made a petty whine and cowered. He felt so used; dirty and broken, but most of all, he felt rejected.

Then he felt the weight lift off of him. For a moment, he felt a combination of hot with fever and cold from the snow. Strong arms lifted him up and cuddled him close. He felt a gentle kiss on his forehead and he only curled up tighter in the embrace as he felt himself being carried inside. Maybe he wasn't rejected, but he was too ashamed of himself to open his eyes and look at the one who held him.

It seemed only moments later that they were upstairs in the only bedroom of the house. Naraku layed his soaking wet lover down and slowly stripped off all of their clothes. The whole time, Sesshoumaru layed there passively-except when Naraku peeled off his soaked underwear. Then, he shivered slightly as his erection was bared to his lover. Naraku smiled sadly, but he couldn't do anything until he had both of them dried. He didn't want Sesshoumaru to become sick, that really wouldn't be good.2

When all of the clothes were in the hamper and Naraku had dried their bodies, Sesshoumaru still lay there passively. Naraku threw the towel into the hamper and sat-of course, still naked-next to Sesshoumaru on the bed. The full youkai had his eyes shut tightly, an arm laying across his forehead and shading his eyes… he still thought he'd been rejected. Naraku frowned then, he didn't understand how his beautiful koi could think that he wasn't wanted.

Sesshoumaru shuddered and tried to breathe in. It was so quiet, and he knew that Naraku must've been trying to think up how to break up with him. He was so torn inside… he'd sworn this would be the best night of both of their lives. …He was so, so wrong.

Naraku reached out and ran the tip of his finger gently along the underside of Sesshoumaru's still-erect member. It jumped while the silver-haired youkai gasped and held his breath. Immediantly, he lifted his arm off of his head and stared-wide-eyed-at Naraku, who just smirked back at him.

Naraku purred gently at him, closing in for a simple, gentle kiss. The lithe body beside him shivered helplessly as the kiss continued. It was gentle, sweet, but definitely powerful. The youkai bucked his hips involuntarily as Naraku's hand gently wrapped around his pulsing erection and tugged slightly. A low moan was drown out in the power of their kiss as Sesshoumaru thrust himself uncontrollably into Naraku's hand.

Naraku smiled at the responses from his sweet lover, but he couldn't wait any longer… not when he wanted terribly to taste the other demon. He pushed Sesshoumaru up against the pillows-so he was half-laying, half sitting-and spread his legs out. Sesshoumaru's head fell back and he watched Naraku as his lips neared his aching member.

A shiver raced down Sesshoumaru's spine and into his groin as Naraku lapped gently at the tip, almost like a cat would do. The youkai whined pathetically as the hanyou took his time, licking up all of the pre-cum that continued to dribble out. Then, suddenly, Naraku took his tongue away. Sesshoumaru blinked, bleary-eyed, at the other with a frown… just in time to see Naraku take in his full length. He cried out, clutching at the blankets and trying his best not to hurt Naraku as he writhed uncontrollably. The pulsing built up when Naraku began to hum and deep-throat him.

Naraku's lips curled up slightly when he mused about Sesshoumaru's responses to himself. The slight movements of Naraku's lips at the base of his member caused Sesshoumaru to moan and grip tighter on the sheets. While Sesshoumaru seemed to be able to hold out while on the very last strand that was holding him from orgasm, Naraku got an idea. He pulled almost all the way back, just lightly suckling at the tip while the pretty youkai just moaned and whimpered.

Running his hands up, Naraku pinched the other boy's nipples gently and rolled them. They hardened within seconds as Naraku lovingly touched them. He continued to lap and scrape his tongue around the very tip of Sesshoumaru's organ. His own erection was too hard that he swore he'd explode before he got to unite them… but he promised himself that he'd make Sesshoumaru feel loved first-his own priorities came second to his love's. Then, suddenly, he pulled his mouth away from Sesshoumaru's pleading member. Sesshoumaru's eyes were held tightly shut; his nails were clutched in the sheet and threatening to rip it at any moment.

But soon, he felt a gentle sucking and an incredibly talented wetness at his balls. His stomach tightened and he clutched at the sheets further. It felt like a fiery heaven, and he didn't want to leave it.

"…Ah… …AH… …Narrrrrraaaaakkkkkuuuuuu~~~~~~~…" he panted heavily, his voice hoarse with need. "…N-need you. …Please…"

Naraku didn't need to be told twice, either. He leaned up and captured the lips of his lover-who passionately kissed him back. When the few moments of gentle caresses and mixed kissing were over, Naraku leaned back and took in the sight in front of him. There was Sesshoumaru, laying on their bed. His mouth was hanging open and his eyes were half-lidded as heavy pants shook his chest gently. …And he was waiting for him.

He wanted no one else except for him… and he was here, with him.

A sudden realization hit Naraku. This was all so special, close to him before… he'd never thought about anything being serious until this moment. Nothing was serious; nothing ever had been… because that really hadn't been him. It'd been his mind and his lust for power. But now, he had realized how important this was in his life. Sesshoumaru was a dog youkai… and they mate for life.3 Did Sesshoumaru *really* want to spend the rest of who-knows-how-long with him? Would he *really* sacrifice every other possible love, just for him? He paused and looked at Sesshoumaru. Did he really, really want to ask him? If he said that he didn't really want it, then Naraku would be forced to stop… and they'd never become anything more. But it would be dishonest to not ask him before.

"Sesshoumaru, do you really want this?" Naraku looked seriously at him, gently caressing the other boy's inner thigh, "I won't force you into mating with me…"

Sesshoumaru's eyes opened the rest of the way. He sat up a little more and leaned forward, touching his lips to Naraku's forehead gently. It was a small reassurance, if any.

"Of course I want this, baka," he purred gently. "I'd rather be with you than any other."

"…Sesshoumaru, demons live forever," Naraku started, "Do you really want to spend that long… that long, with me?"

"I said I did, didn't I?" Sesshoumaru gave a toothy grin. "Now close your mouth and let your cock do the talking for you."

Naraku grinned and lightly kissed Sesshoumaru's nose. Then he pushed him back onto the bed gently and slid down his body. He gently licked from the tip of the other's cock to the crevice, which held his virgin hole. Sesshoumaru gasped and arched his back as Naraku's tongue gently prepared and stretched him.

I could get used to this, Sesshoumaru mused easily, it's a lot better than sitting around and listening to music like I do all day.

When he was stretched well enough, Naraku inspected his work by sliding a finger into Sesshoumaru's tight hole. Sesshoumaru gasped, his claws tearing little rips into the sheet below him. His panting rose and his muscles tightened around the finger before it slowly pulled out. With a huge grin, Naraku curled up and began to suck himself off. Sesshoumaru saw this and his face instantly frowned.

"This is no time to be getting off, damnit!" He growled, watching as Naraku lifted his head and laughed.

"I was just lubricating myself, lover, no need to get uptight," Naraku purred, leaning in and licking the tip of Sesshoumaru's nose. "I wouldn't just leave you if I felt the sudden urge to suck myself off, you know."

Sesshoumaru made an irritated noise, but Naraku silenced it with a fierce kiss. Reaching down, the black-haired youkai 4 positioned himself…and was in with one thrust. Naraku's lips still ravaged Sesshoumaru's, giving the silver-haired youkai no time to respond. When a tiny movement signaled that Sesshoumaru wished him to move, Naraku began slow thrusts that made the boy beneath him writhe and whimper.

And then, Sesshoumaru broke the kiss to let out a hiss when Naraku began to thrust even harder, each time hitting that spot he'd never known about. The one that made him see stars and buck his hips pathetically. They were both so close to the edge when Naraku lost his self-control and began ramming himself into Sesshoumaru unyieldingly, unerringly hitting the silver-haired boy's prostate with each thrust.

The lithe body beneath him writhed insanely, riding wave after wave of pleasure like it were his one and only Heaven. When Naraku's hand wrapped itself firmly around Sesshoumaru's member, the youkai lost it and began thrusting himself into the hand; at the same time, trying to force himself onto Naraku even further. He wrapped his legs around the black-haired boy's waist, as an effort to get the other's cock even deeper within him.

And then, Naraku got an idea. He wrapped his arms around Sesshoumaru's chest, got into a sitting position, and pulled Sesshoumaru straight up into his lap. Sesshoumaru gasped as he was penetrated deeper, pressing nearly painfully inside of him.

Naraku smiled; now there was a sight that he'd like to see on the other boy's expression more often. One of complete, unadulterated bliss. He pounded harder into the silver-haired youkai as both of them reached their orgasm. He could feel the other boy's stomach beginning to tighten further, and he knew that he wanted Sesshoumaru to go over the edge first. Wrapping his hand around Sess's erection once more, he pulled a few times…and… bingo.

Sesshoumaru let out a loud cry as his sight went pure white, almost like Heaven. His essence-in white, of course-finally left his erection… instead, now, it was on his and Naraku's stomachs. His head was thrown back and his eyes staring at the Heavens, but Naraku continued to pound into his lithe body. With a smirk, Naraku wondered bitterly if he'd just caused an angel to lose it's wings5.

Then, as it became too much to bare, he lost his mind when his orgasm finally came. He thrust quickly into Sesshoumaru's beautiful body, gasping and throwing back his head in a daze as he emptied himself into his mate.

After a moment in bliss, the two demons came down from their bliss. Naraku smiled a little bit, leaning down and lapping Sesshoumaru's seed off of both of their stomachs. Then, tiredly, he pulled out of the other. They curled up on the bed and snuggled to eachother for who-knows-how-long. Just before he slipped off to sleep, Naraku thought he heard immense giggling. Opening his eyes-and wincing at the light-he looked confusedly at Sesshoumaru, who was laughing his ass off-for God knows what reason. He blinked a few times.

"What's so damned funny, pup?" He growled lightly, looking at his new mate with an extremely irked expression. Sesshoumaru burst out giggling, almost unable to breathe. When he finally was able to answer, he spoke-in-between frequent giggles, of course-in his extremely playful tone,

"I think I could get used to snow days."

1. Okay, the sheep reference was a put-in for my friend, Devin, who really loves sheep. xD don't ask, I'm not her… but I -do- know that she likes sheep. So I put a reference in there for her. I don't know, I just felt that I needed to refer to it… so sue me. Nyea.

2. I know that demons can't get sick, but… just… bare with me, okay, damnit?! Grr. Yea…. All that stuff. XD!

3. I know, I know, I knnnnnnooow! I -know- that dogs don't mate for life, but, damnit, I was all…nyeh!!! I wanted it to be sweeter. Leemeee alllllooooooooone. ;_;.

4. I know I called him a hanyou, and he IS one… but I consider half-demons to still be demons, and it's my fic. So nyeh.

5. Speaking, of course, about the fact that sodomy is a sin… but I guess that doesn't really matter, seeing how they're demons, anyway… don't you think so? But it makes the fic -so- much better like this. Mmmyep.

A/N: So! Liked it, hated it, don't care? Didn't think so, lmfao! ^^; Thanks to all of the people who supported me with this, my first Inu-Yasha fic-and a lemon! Gasp!-ever! Also, it happens to be my first (archived, anyway) lemon fic! xD! Isn't that just Shibbiness on SO many levels!? …Yea, I thought so, too. So thank you, all of the lovers and haters of this fic, for reading it, and I hope you thought it was as cute as I did. I swear, it's just too fucking adorable. xD! Come on, admit it, you think it is, too! Heehee. Well, that's all for now, folks. Maybe I'll do some more yaoi fics like this! If you thought this was good, then you'd better leave a damned review, you onnas, or I'll never know how you FEEL about it! …And for those of you who lack braincells, "Onna" means "woman" in Japanese. O_o;

JA NE!!!

~Kitty-chan, w00t w00t!~