InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Suppression ❯ Chapter 12 ( Chapter 12 )

WARNING - This chapter contains yaoi and incest.

 

Chapter 12

 

Sesshoumaru opened his eyes and continued to lay beside his brother, taking in his scent, his warmth. The hanyou was asleep, curled up against him, his chest rising and falling deeply and peacefully.

 

The demon lord actually felt better this morning. This was the best sleep he had gotten in days, possibly years; and the fact that he would soon leave this place was beginning to rejuvenate his tired and battered soul. He felt shame when he thought back to his failed suicide attempt, and the desire to cut himself whispered to him once more, but he pushed the urge away with a frown. I will remain strong. I have made it this far despite what has happened in the past. I will not let it rule me any longer.

 

Sesshoumaru stretched, which woke Inuyasha. The hanyou sat up quickly looking at his brother. “Are you alright?”

 

“Yes.” The inu demon looked up at his worried sibling as he let himself relax against the sheets. “I will not try to take my life again,” he stated, and he meant it. He still didn't understand his feelings towards his brother; but he did know he felt better being with him and that he wanted to stay by his side, travelling with Rin and even Jaken. He wanted to put the pieces together of his shattered ideals and move on with his life.

 

“You better not or I'll kill you,” Inuyasha said seriously. Last night he had been so scared when he saw how close his brother had came to leaving him alone, again, and he wasn't going to stand for it.

 

“That does not make sense,” Sesshoumaru intoned. He closed his eyes for a moment, putting his arm under his head, taking in another breath of his brother's earthy scent. “Did you mean what you said....about loving me?” he asked suddenly.

 

“Yes,” the hanyou replied, blushing slightly.

 

“What about the wench that follows you?” Sesshoumaru asked, opening his eyes and watching his brother's expression.

 

“Kagome? I honestly don't know how I feel about her. Half the time I think I'm in love with her, the other half I think I hate her. She can drive me crazy sometimes and I hate it when she sits me,” Inuyasha responded. “Other times, she's so kind, so giving…I don't know, maybe she just reminds me of Kikyou.” Inuyasha shrugged his shoulders. “I just don't know. But with you, I know I love you, there's no question in my mind.” Inuyasha had decided that since he had confessed to his brother, he wasn't going to angst over it. He felt how he felt and that was that.

 

“I do not know what I feel. When I was a child, tormented as I was, I cried. Father would tell me crying was a sign of weakness; all emotions were a weakness. Be strong, he would say, and if you don't know how, I'll show you. Otherwise you'll never make it in that world out there. It worked, he made me very strong, but he stripped me of emotion. I do not know how to respond to love,” Sesshoumaru stated truthfully. “I do not know if I am capable of it.”

 

“Well, we'll just have to see,” Inuyasha returned.

 

He was sure that his brother did have emotions in there somewhere. They had just been repressed and denied for so long, hidden behind that wall of protective ice. It might take awhile to extract them, but he was going to do his best to show his sibling how to trust and believe again, how to love. Just like Kagome had done for him.

 

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“You miss them,” Sesshoumaru stated as the two brothers walked along the road. Jaken and Rin were following behind, the little girl on the dragon, the toad leading it with its reins. Inuyasha kept his gaze forward, pretending to be engrossed in looking at the scenery ahead.

 

“You should go see them,” the demon continued when his hanyou sibling didn't answer.

 

“No.” Inuyasha shook his head. “I'm not going to leave you alone,” he argued.

 

“Sesshoumaru-sama's not alone, Inuyasha-sama,” Rin's little singsong voice piped up from behind the pair. “He has Rin and Master Jaken to keep him company.” The small girl was overjoyed that she was able to be with her lord again and that he seemed so much better. Even Jaken had been nicer than usual to the hanyou, as he was reaping the benefits of a more congenial master. Dare the imp suggest that the taiyoukai was absorbing the attributes of his brother?

 

“See?” Sesshoumaru agreed. He didn't want to see his brother unhappy and these last few days he sensed a feeling of loneliness in the half-demon. “I will be fine, go see your friends. You can always find me when you need to.”

 

“Why don't you come back with me?” Inuyasha asked hopefully. “We could all work together to find Naraku and the shards.”

 

Sesshoumaru stiffened slightly. “I am uncomfortable around those in your group as they are with me, so my answer is no.” Why can he not see this? The demon lord thought to himself, feeling slightly exasperated.

 

“You've got to learn to trust others you know. They're good people,” Inuyasha stated

 

“That may be, but my answer is still no.” Sesshoumaru stared straight ahead, trying not to let his frustration show. He hated having to continually refuse his brother on this subject. “I trust you and that's enough for now.”

 

Inuyasha walked along, quietly debating the issue with himself. He did miss the others, especially Kagome. He knew he loved his brother, but he also had feelings for the miko girl and he wanted to see her and his other friends. The problem was that he was afraid to leave his brother alone, in case he had another episode such as what had happened at the castle a couple of weeks ago.

 

Sesshoumaru seemed to know what he was thinking. “I told you I would not try and take my life again,” he said quietly, so Rin and Jaken wouldn't hear. “Do you not trust me?”

 

“It's not that,” Inuyasha returned a bit shamefaced.

 

“Then go visit your friends,” Sesshoumaru ordered.

 

“Alright, but I'll be back soon,” the hanyou stated. He smiled in spite of himself. Saying goodbye to everyone, he took off in the direction of the village.

 

Sesshoumaru watched him go, happy that he had made his brother smile, but sad that he had left. Is this love? He asked himself. Wanting to make someone else happy without regard to yourself?

 

This was a new situation for the taiyoukai. Never before had he worried about the wants and desires of others or how they felt, with the exception of Rin. Now it seemed he thought of these things more and more; for his brother and even for his small retainer. He had been kinder to the toad as of late, and the little imp secretly blessed the half-demon every day for it.

 

Over the next few weeks, Sesshoumaru partially gave in to his sibling's wishes and kept himself fairly close to Inuyasha's group. He was still far enough away that the humans didn't notice his presence, but close enough that his brother wouldn't have to go far to find him.

 

Occasionally, one of the others would accompany the half-demon on his almost daily visits with his brother, usually the monk or Kagome with the kitsune. Rin looked forward to the few times that Shippou came, the two loved playing together, and Sesshoumaru put up with the overly talkative and happy teen girl for his adoptive daughter's sake. The taiyoukai actually found the monk good company. He was witty and bright but also quiet and calm. Sesshoumaru enjoyed the times when he could debate issues of state or talk on current events with the man. These were things his brother found to be too boring to worry about.

 

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“Hey, Sesshoumaru,” Inuyasha called out as he approached the campfire of his brother's group.

 

“You are alone tonight,” Sesshoumaru noted.

 

“Yeah, the girls are at the springs and Miroku is doing something with Shippou, so I decided to see how you were doing.”

 

“Come with me,” Sesshoumaru stated as he stood and walked to the edge of the forest. “Jaken, watch Rin,” he ordered over his shoulder as the two siblings left.

 

The two walked in silence for awhile before Inuyasha finally spoke. “What's up? Where are we going?”

 

“Here will do,” Sesshoumaru answered him as he sat down under a tall tree. Inuyasha sat beside him with his legs crossed, watching as his brother looked up to where the stars were just starting to appear in the sky.

 

“I need to tell you some things,” the taiyoukai began. “About what went on between father and myself.”

 

“What's to tell? He forced you to have sex with him. I already know this.” Inuyasha placed a gentle hand on his brother's shoulder.

 

“No, you don't. It was not always forced,” Sesshoumaru stated. He looked out into the darkening forest as he began to tell his brother one of the many similar incidents that had happened as he grew older.

 

“When I was a teen, probably your age, I would follow him almost nightly. I would seek him out because I wanted him and the pleasure I received from him. I would chase him over the fields, stumbling, running as fast as father ever ran after me and when I found him it was as if we were surreptitious lovers. His body was warm and I rubbed my own against it. He was something I had become addicted to. I can see that damned cock so clearly,” Sesshoumaru said softly still looking into the shadows of the trees. “He positions himself behind me, me on my hands and knees panting for him and when his manhood touches me there…the feelings inside me the whole time were erotic.”

 

Inuyasha looked at his brother in confusion. “Why are you telling me this?”

 

“You come to me almost nightly. You've told me you love me. I am trying to understand what you wish of me. Do you want me as well, the way I wanted father?”

 

Inuyasha squirmed uncomfortably. He stayed silent for a few moments. Sesshoumaru waited patiently for him to speak. What could he say? Since his brother had given him that first kiss he had wanted him, as much as he had tried to deny it in the beginning. “Yes,” he finally replied, his face starting to tinge pick, his eyes anywhere but on his brother. “But it's more than that. I want more than just sex.”

 

“Oh?” Sesshoumaru questioned raising an eyebrow.

 

Inuyasha blushed hotly. “I want someone that will understand me and put up with my shit. I want someone to be there for me to share my life with, the good and the bad parts. I want…”

 

“A mate,” Sesshoumaru finished for him.

 

“Yeah, a mate,” Inuyasha agreed quietly.

 

Sesshoumaru sat quietly for a few moments mulling over what his brother had just said. “So, are you asking me to become your mate?” he finally questioned the hanyou.

 

“When you say it like that it sounds stupid,” Inuyasha grumbled. He drew circles in the dirt with his claws. “I don't want you to do anything you don't want to. I mean we can just be friends, brothers, what ever you want.”

 

“Lovers?” Sesshoumaru questioned taking his brother's hand in his own to stop him from fidgeting.

 

“Are you serious? I mean…are you okay with that?” Inuyasha asked, suddenly looking into his brother's eyes to gauge if Sesshoumaru was just joking with him.

 

Sesshoumaru stroked his hand over Inuyasha's cheek, running his thumb over his lips, causing the hanyou to shiver at the heated gaze his brother was giving him. “You are not like father, so…perhaps,” the demon said non-committaly.

 

The taiyoukai was slowly coming to terms with what had happened in his past. Even though he sometimes had moments of guilt, still believing in some way that he was to blame. He had also come to feel things for his sibling, things he had not realized he could feel for another, things he wished to explore.

 

He leaned forward and kissed his half-brother gently. “To me this seems normal, but you do know that what we are talking about doing is wrong in the eyes of others. Twice so, as we are both male and brothers.

 

“I know that,” Inuyasha agreed. “But I really don't care what other people think.”

 

“Even your friends?” Sesshoumaru questioned, running his claws gently through the hanyou's white hair.

 

Inuyasha stared at the ground. The only one he really worried about was Kagome. He certainly didn't want to hurt her and risk losing her friendship.

 

“I see,” Sesshoumaru stated a bit guardedly, watching the frown appear on his brother's face as he thought about it. The demon lord put his hand under Inuyasha's chin and lifted his face so he was looking at him.

 

“I do not know if I can love you as you want me to. I am unsure of my feelings for you, although there is something there. I wish to know what this something is so I will become your lover if that is your desire.”

 

Inuyasha's heart picked up speed. He just said he felt something for me. Maybe he loves me too but just doesn't know what that emotion feels like. “Are you sure about this?” the hanyou asked. He certainly didn't want to make his brother do anything he wasn't comfortable with, but Kami he wanted him so badly. Just sitting here, so close to his beautiful sibling, feeling his fingers gently holding his face was making his stomach and groin warm.

 

“No, but I trust you,” Sesshoumaru returned, wanting desperately to be rid of the shame his father had caused him. Maybe being with someone who loved him, someone he trusted, was the way. The demon lord tilted his head slightly causing the light to flash and reflect off his golden eyes.

 

Inuyasha sucked in a small breath, his stomach was now fluttering crazily, his skin feeling hot and tight. His eyes gently closed as his brother again brought his lips down onto his in a long, languid kiss that the hanyou wished would never have to end.

 

When they finally parted both of them were breathing just a little faster, their hearts pounding just a little stronger.

 

“This is too open of an area, we are too exposed here,” Sesshoumaru breathed out. Those erotic feelings that he had had so long ago were running rampant through him now, making him frightened and excited at the same time.

 

Since that day when his father had died and his traumatized mind had chosen to forget, he had never wanted to be with another in any intimate way. Sex was always the furthest thing from his mind and when the opportunity had arisen, he had felt almost sick at the thought of it. Until now. The thought of being with his brother, although it was setting off feelings of deja-vu, was not unpleasant to him. It was something he wanted.

 

“The cave,” Inuyasha almost whined. The two siblings took to the trees, running and leaping, the blood rushing through their veins until they were standing before the falls.

 

Once inside, the two became quite self-conscious as they looked at the large futon. Finally, Inuyasha took the initiative, not caring to hold himself back any longer from what he so desperately had been wanting. He came forward and took his brother's face in his hands, looking deeply into twin pools of honey gold. Eyes that normally showed nothing, now showed trepidation, nervousness, anticipation, desire. The hanyou kissed his sibling gently, trying to sooth his unspoken fears. He kissed him once, twice and then again as he moved backwards towards the bed, encouraging his older sibling to follow him.

 

They both sat on the bed, the hanyou still kissing his brother almost reverently as he let his hands explore over the broad, silk covered shoulders, roving over the back and chest of the taiyoukai.

 

Sesshoumaru trembled and began to feel as if he was floating away, almost as if he wasn't here on this bed being caressed by his brother. From a seemingly far away distance, he felt his sibling push him back on the bed and he lay there, completely submissive and unresponsive.

 

Inuyasha stopped and looked down on his brother sensing something was wrong. Sesshoumaru had a far away look in his eyes and was being uncharacteristically compliant. “Hey, are you alright?” Inuyasha questioned.

 

Sesshoumaru blinked a couple of times and then came back to himself. “Perhaps I was not as ready for this as I thought,” he mused. He sat up, frustrated. He couldn't understand why just a little while ago he was so sure that this was what he wanted. He needed to understand these feelings and emotions that were directed at his brother, emotions he couldn't even name. What is this? Lust? Love? Gratitude? I want to do this, why is it so hard?

 

Inuyasha sat beside him, feeling disheartened. He wanted his brother, but he didn't want to make him do anything against his will. His throbbing groin let him know of it's frustration as well. “Let's just head back,” the hanyou sighed, thinking of the brook in his forest, the one with the very cold water.

 

“No,” the demon lord stated. He had never backed down from anything in his life and he wasn't about to start now. He leaned over and kissed his beautiful hanyou brother. This time that hazy feeling didn't descend on him. Now it was him to push the half-demon back on the bed, let his hand roam and explore his body as his tongue was exploring the warm mouth of his sibling.

 

Inuyasha heart was beating, racing in his chest like it was going to grow wings and fly out. He moaned gently into the kiss he was enjoying as his brother's hand stroked over the muscles along his ribcage, making them twitch. The half-demon could care less who was in control, everything just felt so good and he could sense his brother gaining confidence.

 

In the far recesses of his mind, the part that wasn't just experiencing the hot sensation of that wet tongue stroking against his own or those long fingers brushing against his hardened nipple, Inuyasha understood that his brother needed to be in control of the situation; something that he had never been when he was younger.

 

I wonder if that's why he's such a control freak? the hanyou questioned in his mind before letting all thoughts go as his brothers lips left his mouth to trail and tickle down his throat. Inuyasha brought his hands up, letting his fingers twine into his brother's white hair as his body caught fire.

 

Sesshoumaru felt himself grow aroused for the first time in an extremely long time as he listened to the soft sounds coming from his brother as he licked and nibbled along his neck and collar bone. He put his weight on the stump of his missing arm so he could open the red haori and beige shatsu wider to allow his right hand more access to his brother's absolutely delicious body. The demon lord could feel the gentle tugging on his hair and the tingling sensation in his scalp from his brother's combing claws and he let out an almost imperceptible sigh of enjoyment.

 

Inuyasha's ears flicked forward at the whispered sound and he continued to let his fingers and claws brush through the fine as silk tresses until he felt his brother relax further. He eased the mass of hair to the side and let his claws draw patterns on the back of his brother's neck, slipping under his white haori to repeat the gestures on his back.

 

Sesshoumaru gasped slightly, his pupils dilating in pleasure at the feel of his sibling's gentle raking He put his forehead against his brother's shoulder and shivered. He could feel the goosebumps rising and his skin flushing as Inuyasha continued to sneak his hands under his clothing as far as he could. He had never craved the touch of another as much as he did right now. After some time he reluctantly pulled away and helped his brother remove his upper clothing and then undid the ties and fastenings on his armour.

 

Inuyasha leaned forward and tried to help him but became frustrated at that stupid knot on the obi. “How the hell do you untie this thing?” he questioned irritably. That damn tie was keeping him from seeing and touching his brother's naked torso and he wanted to be rid of it.

 

Sesshoumaru actually smiled in amusement as his grumbling brother, which made him look years younger and childishly innocent. Inuyasha stared back stupidly, his fingers unmoving on the obi, stunned by the transformation of his brother's face.

 

Sesshoumaru moved his brother's hands and with a twist of his fingers and a flick of his wrist the obi came apart easily. He pulled it away allowing it to slither to the floor, staring heatedly at his brother with smouldering eyes.

 

Inuyasha wasted no time in pulling off the armour and haori, brushing away the fluffy pelt his brother always had over his shoulder. It thumped onto the futon beside his brother's hip.

 

The hanyou was surprised. His brother was thinner than he would have thought, sinewy but with well defined musculature. He tentively reached out and ran his hands over the pale chest and down the six pack of abs. He let his fingers graze over the twin stripes that hugged his sibling's waist on both sides of his torso and smirked sexily when Sesshoumaru hissed in a breath and twitched at the contact to that sensitive area.

 

The taiyoukai returned the favour, running his hands and his molten eyes over his brother's frame which was slightly thicker in stature than his own and almost as well muscled.

 

The two again found themselves laying on the futon side by side, tongues battling and hands probing and testing for responses. Again Inuyasha took the initiative and ran his hand over his brother's hip and thigh letting it creep up in between his legs, distracting the full demon from his movements by sucking gently on the elfin ear.

 

Sesshoumaru jerked his hips into the hand that had pressed itself onto his manhood, gasping at the jolt of pleasure that swam through his lower anatomy. It was almost too much for him; he had never felt so stimulated. Even when he had been a willing and craving partner with his father, the older demon had had to work hard to rouse his son's body to respond to him. It had never felt this good, this sensual.

 

With a growl he pushed Inuyasha down onto his back, crawling on top of him and rubbing his straining erection against his sibling's hardness.

 

The hanyou moaned and thrust himself upward as his hands found his brother's rear and pulled him downward, making them both gasp out in unison at the sudden pressure of their organs pressing together. Inuyasha took ahold of the edge of his sibling's hakamas and began to tug them down to get rid of the barrier between them.

 

Sesshoumaru tensed and then pulled back slightly which caused Inuyasha to unthinkingly growl in annoyance.

 

Upon hearing that growl, the taiyoukai unconsciously reverted to the `training' his father had bestowed on him since the time he had been two years old and he whined submissively, nuzzling under his brother's chin and licking him as a means of atonement. The now demon lord had always been the one to be taken and never the one to top another. This attitude of being non-resistant in a situation such as this was heavily ingrained into his psyche.

 

This reaction caused Inuyasha to widen his eyes in absolute astonishment. He couldn't understand why his brother, who was always strong and a definite alpha, would acquiesce to him. He found himself not only being perplexed by his sibling's behaviour, but excited by it as well. His inner demon puffed up like a proud peacock and the hanyou hummed in appreciation as he flipped his brother over onto his back, pulling off the offending hakamas before quickly removing his own.

 

Sesshoumaru began to detach himself from the proceedings, that feeling of deja-vu too strong for him to deal with. He laid on the futon quietly, allowing his brother to do as he willed. The passion he had been feeling just moments ago beginning to dissipate.

 

At first Inuyasha was too involved in enjoying looking over and touching the totally nude body of his brother to notice that something had changed, but as he ran his hands and lips over the motionless form beneath him, he soon realized that his sibling was being far too still and quiet. He looked up quizzically from where he had been nipping at his brother's stomach to see a glazed, slack expression on the demon's face and frowned in confusion before comprehension dawned on him. Gaaa! I'm so stupid, he admonished himself.

 

The way he saw it, he had three choices here. He could just take his brother and to hell with the consequences, something his youkai was thinking was a damn good idea; he could just stop everything all together, something he himself and his demon didn't think much of; or he could become the submissive one and at least get some sort of relief. In the span of half a millisecond, he decided on option number three.

 

The hanyou slipped off his brother, laying beside him and mimicked the gesture the demon lord had done to him. He whined and licked his tongue under his siblings chin. He further showed his submissiveness by flattening his ears. He whined again. Come on, Sesshoumaru, he thought, get a clue here.

 

Sesshoumaru's daze was quickly being replaced by bewilderment, and then by heated interest as his canine instincts responded to the hanyou's fawning. He rolled over onto his side, wrapping his arm possessively around the half-demon as he nibbled and tugged on a furry ear, a deep, purring growl emanating from his chest.

 

Inuyasha's breath hitched in small gasps at the pleasurable flare of heat that raced down his spine to burn hotly between his legs. Yes! He celebrated internally at his ability to bring his brother back to him. He cried out loud as his brother's hand curled around his manhood and began to stoke his aching member teasingly slow. The hanyou turned over so he was lying on his side in front of his brother. Sesshoumaru was spooned behind him, still fondling and rubbing his now wet and weeping erection. He could feel the demon's hardened member pressing against his rear and he ground his hips back into his brother, a low moan rasping out from between his clenched teeth.

 

Sesshoumaru licked and bit at the back of his brother's shoulder and neck, thrusting forward with his hips, growling out a throaty groan of his own. He began to pump faster on his brother's organ.

 

Inuyasha couldn't hold it any longer and as his brother's fingers dragged across the sensitive tip of his manhood he came, groaning and gasping loudly, his body exploding and arching into that wonderful hand.

 

Sesshoumaru gave a pleased smirk as his sibling lay trying to catch his breath, coming down from the intense pleasure he had just experienced. The demon lord moved his hand to between his brother's cheeks, pressing a finger that was slick from the hanyou's release gently into the tight opening.

 

Inuyasha grunted at the intrusion but his brother was being tender, easing his digit in and out delicately, coaxing the tight muscles to soften and relax.

 

The demon lord inserted a second cum laden finger, searching and reaching until he found the bundle of nerves deep inside his brother.

 

Inuyasha choked out a breathy puff of air as hot tendrils of pleasure snaked through his body and his mind. He pressed his hips back, mewling in enjoyment, encouraging his brother to repeat the sensation. It wasn't long until the hanyou was again hard. He didn't even notice when Sesshoumaru added a third finger, the blissful feelings coursing though him and over riding any painful ones.

 

Sesshoumaru scissored and spread his fingers inside his brother, further stretching him out. When he knew he was going to be as ready as he could be, the taiyoukai removed his digits to the dismay of his younger brother, replacing them with the tip of his manhood.

 

“Inuyasha, you have to keep breathing and stay relaxed,” he instructed his sibling in a whisper. “It will hurt less if you do.” This was something the demon lord knew from long experience and he didn't want to make this first encounter for his brother painful.

 

Inuyasha nodded. “Just get on with it,” he panted out. How bad could it be? He asked himself. At first he felt a throbbing fullness as Sesshoumaru pressed himself into him, which wasn't so bad, but it soon turned to a pinching and then a burning pain that ran from inside him up into his lower back. He gasped and squinted his eyes closed, unconsciously holding his breath and tightening his muscles.

 

Sesshoumaru felt his brother's muscles contract around him, and his body go rigid and stiff. The demon used his thumb on one of the pressure points on Inuyasha's back, massaging it using a circling motion. “Take a breath, otouto,” he murmured softly into his ear.

 

The hanyou let out the breath he was holding and took a shaky breath in. He opened his eyes when he realized that the pain was quickly disappearing. His eyelids soon drooped to half mast as his body began to relax under the manipulation of that kneading thumb. He called me otouto, the hanyou thought happily. This had been the first time his brother had ever acknowledged him in that way and it made his heart sing.

 

Sesshoumaru continued to push himself into his brother, constantly manipulating that pressure point until he was fully inside the lovely heat of his sibling's body, holding himself perfectly still until he felt Inuyasha relax further around his hardened flesh.

 

Both brothers moaned as blissful pleasure coursed through their bodies, heavenly repercussions of the taiyoukai's thrusting movements. Sesshoumaru kept the pace slow and easy until he felt Inuyasha was ready for a bit more. He shifted behind the hanyou, coming in at a different angle so he was prodding the sensitive organ within his brother with every lunge forward. He wound his arm around his sibling's chest, pulling him back tighter towards him, burying his face into the mass of hair at his lover's neck as he increased the speed and force of flexing hips.

 

Inuyasha began to work with his brother, matching him thrust for thrust until they were both heaving and sweating, their pace frenzied, their breathing heavy and erratic.

 

Sesshoumaru again encircled his brother's manhood with his hand, trying to coax his brother into releasing again. The demon lord was good, he had had years of instruction and practice, so it didn't take long before the hanyou was having his second orgasm, shooting his seed forcefully onto the bed and his brother's hand.

 

Hearing the cries of ecstasy and feeling those tight muscles constrict and flex around his throbbing length was all it took for Sesshoumaru as he joined his sibling with his own pounding climax, holding himself deep within his brother's solace, gasping out his sibling's name, until he finished.

 

They lay that way for a few moments, the demon spooned behind the hanyou, both still entwined together and enjoying the affects of afterglow. Finally, Sesshoumaru slipped his softening organ out of his brother's body, but kept his arm possessively over his sibling as he closed his eyes, feeling satiated and relaxed.

 

“You okay?” Inuyasha asked when he didn't feel any movement behind him, worried that his brother had drifted off in his mind again.

 

“Yes,” Sesshoumaru said groggily. He was feeling pleasantly tired and snuggled himself a little tighter into his brother's back. “Thank you,” he sighed out almost too softly for Inuyasha to hear before he fell asleep.

 

Inuyasha reached out and entwined his fingers with his brothers as he let his own eyes drop shut. “You're welcome,” he replied drowsily, falling asleep himself in the protective embrace of his demon sibling.