InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Hanyou Handbook: A Romance ❯ Chapter Fifteen ( Chapter 15 )
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By: donatella 
Many questions are answered about Inuyasha's transformation. Lemon warning!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Hentai / Drama / Comedy / Romance / Angst | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 04.29.2011 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 674 | Status: Work In Progress
Many questions are answered about Inuyasha's transformation. Lemon warning!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Hentai / Drama / Comedy / Romance / Angst | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 04.29.2011 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 674 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: Inu Yasha and its characters are owned by Rumiko Takahashi and Sunrise. I make no profit from this fiction. All original characters and story are owned by Donatella D.
Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who reviewed. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Enjoy.
Chapter Fifteen
Early the next morning, Inuyasha lay awake quietly in his brother’s arms, watching Sesshomaru sleep. He stayed that way for some time, studying the beautiful, unconscious face until he felt the uncontrollable urge to kiss his lips, so he did. He wasn’t certain if he should disturb the beautiful creature, so the kiss was so light that he barely touched the lips with his own, which did not satisfy his urge and needed to kiss the lips again. He used a bit more pressure this time, but still not enough to wake the sleeping beauty. Inuyasha decided the kissing was much fun, and so he kissed some more until the beautiful creature awoke, and then he was able to kiss to his hearts delight without worry.
Sesshomaru had to admit it was a nice way to wake up, and so he let Inuyasha kiss him all he wanted. Only he didn’t stop at mere kissing. Inuyasha tore at his brother’s clothes trying to remove them cleanly, but wound up tearing them apart as he fumbled with unfamiliar knots and things that got in his way of the beautiful body underneath.
“Inuyasha, have you forgotten how to untie an obi?” Sesshomaru asked, almost laughing at his brother’s determination to get to his naked body. Then he remembered Inuyasha’s latest condition, and wondered if there had been any improvements overnight. With Inuyasha’s robe open and hanging from his elbows he could clearly see that he had a full erection, though he didn’t know if he would call that an improvement, his brother was certainly aroused… very aroused by the way he was acting.
Once he had Sesshomaru’s clothes off and in shreds, he hungrily kissed the entire naked body before him, as his hands frantically searched for fresh skin to touch, and the whole time never saying a word. He straddled his torso and roughly grabbed at his brother’s cock and began to lower himself onto it.
Sesshomaru stopped him before he could impale himself; yes, he wanted nothing more than to fuck his brother into oblivion, but not like this. Not when Inuyasha didn’t even know what he was doing. He seemed to be just following an instinct; he barely knew who he was. “No, Inuyasha,” he said, as he pried his hand from his member and grabbed his hip with his other hand. “No.”
Inuyasha gave him an odd, hurt expression as tears instantly filled his eyes. He made that pleading gesture with his head again, as he did the night before, and Sesshomaru felt guilty for hurting his feelings, which he didn’t mean to, but what else was he supposed to do? He looked down past his brother’s hard-on and noticed there was something dripping down his leg. With his latest condition, Inuyasha had no shame of his body, so it was the first time Sesshomaru had had a chance to see the progress of the transformation. If something was dripping, then it had to be dripping from somewhere, so he took the opportunity to inspect him more closely.
He took Inuyasha and sat him on his lap still straddling his legs; and Inuyasha, with tears still in his eyes began kissing his brother again and wrapping his arms around him tightly.
Sesshomaru wasn’t sure what to do. He didn’t want to arouse his brother any more than needed if he wasn’t going to give him what he wanted -- that would be unfair, but he also wanted to know if his transformation was now complete. Meanwhile, his brother would not stop kissing him and had begun pumping his hips into nothing but the air.
So, Sesshomaru decided to kill two birds… he can find out how far along his brother is, while relieving him of his extreme, sexual arousal.
He took hold of his little brother’s face and wiped away his tears before he tenderly kissed him on his lips, which calmed him significantly, so he kept his kisses soft and gentle as he lowered his hand between his brother’s open legs. Sesshomaru retracted his claws -- something he rarely did, and led his fingers through the wetness of his brother’s new parts. He felt his way to where he thought things should be, and they were, just as in a female, all tucked neatly away just behind his balls, he could feel all the female anatomy exactly as it should be.
He brushed his thumb over the small nub of wet flesh and Inuyasha pushed back with a breathy moan, so he did it again as he slowly glided one finger through inner lips and into an extremely tight opening. Inuyasha took in a rush of air as his head swung backward in ecstasy. Sesshomaru was concerned about hurting him -- he wasn’t even sure he should be doing this yet, the passage was so tight; it was a good thing he had stopped his brother earlier, because he would’ve never fit and possibly could have caused some damage to the pristine parts.
However, a single finger seemed to satisfy him now as he slid his hips down and pushed into the palm resting on the sweet, hard spot of flesh. As he continued, fresh juices flowed out covering Sesshomaru’s hand in warm wetness, and it caused Inuyasha to cry out with moans and he quickened the pace of his hips as he rode his brother’s hand wildly.
There was little for Sesshomaru to do except keep his hand steady for his brother who seemed to know what he wanted. So he simply bent his finger slightly forward for the next downward slide, which hit the other, inner sweet spot perfectly and brought on a loud, high-pitched groan, and then another, and another.
Sesshomaru smiled as he watched his little brother come. The look on his face alone was enough to make him fall in love with him, and the thought of this innocent boy combined with the uninhibited orgasm he was having with such wild passion was utterly intoxicating.
Inuyasha strained with a final lust-filled scream, and then collapsed into his brothers arms, panting heavily and softly moaning with contentment. Sesshomaru gave him a little kiss on the top of his head, and before he could take his hand away from his brother’s crotch, Inuyasha resumed his hip movement into his hand. His moans became loud again as he picked his head up off of his brother’s shoulder and grabbed his arms tightly while pumping his hips harder. Within moments, he came again, but never stopped moving. His ass continued a circular motion clamping down on his brother’s hand with his legs until he came yet again.
Sesshomaru wasn’t sure he should allow his brother to continue to do this, except that he seemed to need it and when he noticed that he was still hard he decided to try an experiment. He placed his free hand around his brother’s cock and stroked him in time to his other hand with his finger still within him, and started an erotic rhythm, inside and out. Inuyasha stopped his movement and held tight to his brother’s shoulders as he let the hands work him.
His body stiffened and strained with urgency, so intense was the building pressure that he could no longer breathe, and he came harder than any time before exploding into both his brother’s hands simultaneously. His body dropped like a stone onto his brother’s chest, unconscious from the overwhelming experience, and the only way Sesshomaru knew he was still alive was from the pounding of blood his hand could feel from the softening member, and his finger against the uncontrolled twitching of muscles deep inside his brother’s body.
Sesshomaru removed his hands and grabbed his torn clothing to clean them with, and then brushed the mass of hair out of his brother’s peaceful looking face resting on his chest. He should sleep for days, he thought, as he smiled to himself and wrapped his arms around him. He never realized there would be so many things they could do now with this new body of Inuyasha’s. He laid back and thought about all the fun possibilities.
When Inuyasha awoke, it was mere hours instead of days, he seemed quite energized and ready for another session of marathon sex, but this time, before he got too carried away, Sesshomaru stopped him. He just didn’t think it was right to allow his brother to be a slave to his sexual desires while he didn’t understand what he was doing, and even though he pouted ever so cutely with watery eyes, Sesshomaru stood firm and tried to distract him instead.
“Inuyasha, you cannot simply spend the day having sex,” he said to him, not expecting any answer, but his brother still seemed to like to listen to the sound of his voice and watch his mouth move.
“What is it that has turned you into this sex-crazed maniac, little brother?” Something in that sentence brought a smile to Inuyasha’s face, and Sesshomaru thought that maybe he was starting to return to his old self again.
“Do you understand what I’m saying, Inuyasha?” but no response came. “Do you know who I am?” he said, as he pointed to himself and he got a little smile out of him. “I’m Sesshomaru; your brother. Do you remember?” and Inuyasha started that tapping on his mouth thing again, which Sesshomaru could have sworn meant that he should speak, “I am speaking, little brother.”
*Tap, tap, tap*
“What is it you want?”
*Tap, tap, tap*
So Sesshomaru tapped Inuyasha’s mouth in exactly the same fashion, which made Inuyasha giggle, but he still had no idea what he wanted. It would have been very frustrating if it weren’t for the fact that Inuyasha looked incredibly adorable while he was trying to figure him out. Then it came to him, maybe Inuyasha wanted to speak, he just couldn’t remember how.
“Can you say my name, Inuyasha? Sesshomaru. Say it,” and he got nothing but a blank stare, not even a tap; so he said it more slowly this time emphasizing the syllables. “Sessh-o-ma-ru” and he tapped on Inuyasha’s lips to try and make him understand.
Inuyasha opened his mouth while staring at his brothers enunciating lips. “Seeeeessshhhh….mooo” he said, seeming very pleased with himself.
“I refuse to be called ‘Seeshmoo’. You need to try harder, little brother.” Sesshomaru told him, but Inuyasha just kept smiling at him apparently not understanding a word he said.
This didn’t seem to be working, which was just as well because Jaken had just entered to tell him that the good doctor had decided to show up for another visit and was waiting in the main room.
Sesshomaru dressed his brother in his white robe, and then got up to retrieve a fresh robe for himself after Inuyasha successfully shredded his, then told Jaken to let the doctor in.
As the door slid closed behind him, the doctor made his way to the very large bed where a smiling Inuyasha greeted him with his robe and legs wide open for all to see. When Sesshomaru noticed how his brother’s goods were displayed, he went to him and closed his robe for a bit more decorum.
“How are we feeling today, Master Inuyasha?” the doctor asked smiling back at him.
“He is not doing as well as he looks.” Sesshomaru answered for him.
“I see, and what is the problem?” he said as he kneeled in front of the futon the brother’s were sitting on.
“He does not speak, nor understand speech. He seems to have the mind of a child, and yet he wants to do nothing but have sex. I could find nothing about it in that useless book of yours, so what is happening to him?”
“Hmm, I’m certain I wrote something about it. Well, do not worry yourself, my lord, it merely means that he is ready to mate. He will start to return to his old self as soon as he is with child.”
“Isn’t this extreme sexual arousal enough for him to mate without his mind turning into a child’s?”
“It does seem that way, but I have found that in severe stubborn personalities, the mind shuts itself off to ensure the sex act will take place.”
“He wants nothing but sex.”
“Yes, however wanting sex is not enough for some. It was, after all, his mind that had prevented him from it for all these years; therefore, a change needs to take place that will allow his body to be unrestrained from thoughts that would inhibit him.”
“You are saying that I need to mate with him while he is like this?”
“Yes, my lord, and it must be soon before he starts to weaken and eventually die.”
“How long does he have?”
“At most, only a few days; and he must be impregnated by then.”
“And then he will return to himself?”
“Yes… Well, he will regain most of his memory, but it is difficult to say. There are many changes that might still take place. There may be deafness, blindness; it is different for each half-demon depending on their individual needs and personalities.”
“He was blind and when his sight returned he was like this.”
“Ah, the blindness is to keep the boy with his mate -- so he doesn’t run away just before the transformation is complete -- he could be raped again if he did. I’m sure it is in the book, my lord.”
“Thank you, doctor. You may leave now,” Sesshomaru said with a threatening tone, and an emphasis on the word ‘now’; he really didn’t like this doctor.
“Of course, Lord Sesshomaru. Oh, one thing; you should be gentle with him -- he may yet be… fragile. Good day, my lord.” The slightly frightened doctor stood up, bowed, and left the room, leaving Sesshomaru to ponder what he had said.
To be continued…
Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who reviewed. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Enjoy.
Chapter Fifteen
Early the next morning, Inuyasha lay awake quietly in his brother’s arms, watching Sesshomaru sleep. He stayed that way for some time, studying the beautiful, unconscious face until he felt the uncontrollable urge to kiss his lips, so he did. He wasn’t certain if he should disturb the beautiful creature, so the kiss was so light that he barely touched the lips with his own, which did not satisfy his urge and needed to kiss the lips again. He used a bit more pressure this time, but still not enough to wake the sleeping beauty. Inuyasha decided the kissing was much fun, and so he kissed some more until the beautiful creature awoke, and then he was able to kiss to his hearts delight without worry.
Sesshomaru had to admit it was a nice way to wake up, and so he let Inuyasha kiss him all he wanted. Only he didn’t stop at mere kissing. Inuyasha tore at his brother’s clothes trying to remove them cleanly, but wound up tearing them apart as he fumbled with unfamiliar knots and things that got in his way of the beautiful body underneath.
“Inuyasha, have you forgotten how to untie an obi?” Sesshomaru asked, almost laughing at his brother’s determination to get to his naked body. Then he remembered Inuyasha’s latest condition, and wondered if there had been any improvements overnight. With Inuyasha’s robe open and hanging from his elbows he could clearly see that he had a full erection, though he didn’t know if he would call that an improvement, his brother was certainly aroused… very aroused by the way he was acting.
Once he had Sesshomaru’s clothes off and in shreds, he hungrily kissed the entire naked body before him, as his hands frantically searched for fresh skin to touch, and the whole time never saying a word. He straddled his torso and roughly grabbed at his brother’s cock and began to lower himself onto it.
Sesshomaru stopped him before he could impale himself; yes, he wanted nothing more than to fuck his brother into oblivion, but not like this. Not when Inuyasha didn’t even know what he was doing. He seemed to be just following an instinct; he barely knew who he was. “No, Inuyasha,” he said, as he pried his hand from his member and grabbed his hip with his other hand. “No.”
Inuyasha gave him an odd, hurt expression as tears instantly filled his eyes. He made that pleading gesture with his head again, as he did the night before, and Sesshomaru felt guilty for hurting his feelings, which he didn’t mean to, but what else was he supposed to do? He looked down past his brother’s hard-on and noticed there was something dripping down his leg. With his latest condition, Inuyasha had no shame of his body, so it was the first time Sesshomaru had had a chance to see the progress of the transformation. If something was dripping, then it had to be dripping from somewhere, so he took the opportunity to inspect him more closely.
He took Inuyasha and sat him on his lap still straddling his legs; and Inuyasha, with tears still in his eyes began kissing his brother again and wrapping his arms around him tightly.
Sesshomaru wasn’t sure what to do. He didn’t want to arouse his brother any more than needed if he wasn’t going to give him what he wanted -- that would be unfair, but he also wanted to know if his transformation was now complete. Meanwhile, his brother would not stop kissing him and had begun pumping his hips into nothing but the air.
So, Sesshomaru decided to kill two birds… he can find out how far along his brother is, while relieving him of his extreme, sexual arousal.
He took hold of his little brother’s face and wiped away his tears before he tenderly kissed him on his lips, which calmed him significantly, so he kept his kisses soft and gentle as he lowered his hand between his brother’s open legs. Sesshomaru retracted his claws -- something he rarely did, and led his fingers through the wetness of his brother’s new parts. He felt his way to where he thought things should be, and they were, just as in a female, all tucked neatly away just behind his balls, he could feel all the female anatomy exactly as it should be.
He brushed his thumb over the small nub of wet flesh and Inuyasha pushed back with a breathy moan, so he did it again as he slowly glided one finger through inner lips and into an extremely tight opening. Inuyasha took in a rush of air as his head swung backward in ecstasy. Sesshomaru was concerned about hurting him -- he wasn’t even sure he should be doing this yet, the passage was so tight; it was a good thing he had stopped his brother earlier, because he would’ve never fit and possibly could have caused some damage to the pristine parts.
However, a single finger seemed to satisfy him now as he slid his hips down and pushed into the palm resting on the sweet, hard spot of flesh. As he continued, fresh juices flowed out covering Sesshomaru’s hand in warm wetness, and it caused Inuyasha to cry out with moans and he quickened the pace of his hips as he rode his brother’s hand wildly.
There was little for Sesshomaru to do except keep his hand steady for his brother who seemed to know what he wanted. So he simply bent his finger slightly forward for the next downward slide, which hit the other, inner sweet spot perfectly and brought on a loud, high-pitched groan, and then another, and another.
Sesshomaru smiled as he watched his little brother come. The look on his face alone was enough to make him fall in love with him, and the thought of this innocent boy combined with the uninhibited orgasm he was having with such wild passion was utterly intoxicating.
Inuyasha strained with a final lust-filled scream, and then collapsed into his brothers arms, panting heavily and softly moaning with contentment. Sesshomaru gave him a little kiss on the top of his head, and before he could take his hand away from his brother’s crotch, Inuyasha resumed his hip movement into his hand. His moans became loud again as he picked his head up off of his brother’s shoulder and grabbed his arms tightly while pumping his hips harder. Within moments, he came again, but never stopped moving. His ass continued a circular motion clamping down on his brother’s hand with his legs until he came yet again.
Sesshomaru wasn’t sure he should allow his brother to continue to do this, except that he seemed to need it and when he noticed that he was still hard he decided to try an experiment. He placed his free hand around his brother’s cock and stroked him in time to his other hand with his finger still within him, and started an erotic rhythm, inside and out. Inuyasha stopped his movement and held tight to his brother’s shoulders as he let the hands work him.
His body stiffened and strained with urgency, so intense was the building pressure that he could no longer breathe, and he came harder than any time before exploding into both his brother’s hands simultaneously. His body dropped like a stone onto his brother’s chest, unconscious from the overwhelming experience, and the only way Sesshomaru knew he was still alive was from the pounding of blood his hand could feel from the softening member, and his finger against the uncontrolled twitching of muscles deep inside his brother’s body.
Sesshomaru removed his hands and grabbed his torn clothing to clean them with, and then brushed the mass of hair out of his brother’s peaceful looking face resting on his chest. He should sleep for days, he thought, as he smiled to himself and wrapped his arms around him. He never realized there would be so many things they could do now with this new body of Inuyasha’s. He laid back and thought about all the fun possibilities.
When Inuyasha awoke, it was mere hours instead of days, he seemed quite energized and ready for another session of marathon sex, but this time, before he got too carried away, Sesshomaru stopped him. He just didn’t think it was right to allow his brother to be a slave to his sexual desires while he didn’t understand what he was doing, and even though he pouted ever so cutely with watery eyes, Sesshomaru stood firm and tried to distract him instead.
“Inuyasha, you cannot simply spend the day having sex,” he said to him, not expecting any answer, but his brother still seemed to like to listen to the sound of his voice and watch his mouth move.
“What is it that has turned you into this sex-crazed maniac, little brother?” Something in that sentence brought a smile to Inuyasha’s face, and Sesshomaru thought that maybe he was starting to return to his old self again.
“Do you understand what I’m saying, Inuyasha?” but no response came. “Do you know who I am?” he said, as he pointed to himself and he got a little smile out of him. “I’m Sesshomaru; your brother. Do you remember?” and Inuyasha started that tapping on his mouth thing again, which Sesshomaru could have sworn meant that he should speak, “I am speaking, little brother.”
*Tap, tap, tap*
“What is it you want?”
*Tap, tap, tap*
So Sesshomaru tapped Inuyasha’s mouth in exactly the same fashion, which made Inuyasha giggle, but he still had no idea what he wanted. It would have been very frustrating if it weren’t for the fact that Inuyasha looked incredibly adorable while he was trying to figure him out. Then it came to him, maybe Inuyasha wanted to speak, he just couldn’t remember how.
“Can you say my name, Inuyasha? Sesshomaru. Say it,” and he got nothing but a blank stare, not even a tap; so he said it more slowly this time emphasizing the syllables. “Sessh-o-ma-ru” and he tapped on Inuyasha’s lips to try and make him understand.
Inuyasha opened his mouth while staring at his brothers enunciating lips. “Seeeeessshhhh….mooo” he said, seeming very pleased with himself.
“I refuse to be called ‘Seeshmoo’. You need to try harder, little brother.” Sesshomaru told him, but Inuyasha just kept smiling at him apparently not understanding a word he said.
This didn’t seem to be working, which was just as well because Jaken had just entered to tell him that the good doctor had decided to show up for another visit and was waiting in the main room.
Sesshomaru dressed his brother in his white robe, and then got up to retrieve a fresh robe for himself after Inuyasha successfully shredded his, then told Jaken to let the doctor in.
As the door slid closed behind him, the doctor made his way to the very large bed where a smiling Inuyasha greeted him with his robe and legs wide open for all to see. When Sesshomaru noticed how his brother’s goods were displayed, he went to him and closed his robe for a bit more decorum.
“How are we feeling today, Master Inuyasha?” the doctor asked smiling back at him.
“He is not doing as well as he looks.” Sesshomaru answered for him.
“I see, and what is the problem?” he said as he kneeled in front of the futon the brother’s were sitting on.
“He does not speak, nor understand speech. He seems to have the mind of a child, and yet he wants to do nothing but have sex. I could find nothing about it in that useless book of yours, so what is happening to him?”
“Hmm, I’m certain I wrote something about it. Well, do not worry yourself, my lord, it merely means that he is ready to mate. He will start to return to his old self as soon as he is with child.”
“Isn’t this extreme sexual arousal enough for him to mate without his mind turning into a child’s?”
“It does seem that way, but I have found that in severe stubborn personalities, the mind shuts itself off to ensure the sex act will take place.”
“He wants nothing but sex.”
“Yes, however wanting sex is not enough for some. It was, after all, his mind that had prevented him from it for all these years; therefore, a change needs to take place that will allow his body to be unrestrained from thoughts that would inhibit him.”
“You are saying that I need to mate with him while he is like this?”
“Yes, my lord, and it must be soon before he starts to weaken and eventually die.”
“How long does he have?”
“At most, only a few days; and he must be impregnated by then.”
“And then he will return to himself?”
“Yes… Well, he will regain most of his memory, but it is difficult to say. There are many changes that might still take place. There may be deafness, blindness; it is different for each half-demon depending on their individual needs and personalities.”
“He was blind and when his sight returned he was like this.”
“Ah, the blindness is to keep the boy with his mate -- so he doesn’t run away just before the transformation is complete -- he could be raped again if he did. I’m sure it is in the book, my lord.”
“Thank you, doctor. You may leave now,” Sesshomaru said with a threatening tone, and an emphasis on the word ‘now’; he really didn’t like this doctor.
“Of course, Lord Sesshomaru. Oh, one thing; you should be gentle with him -- he may yet be… fragile. Good day, my lord.” The slightly frightened doctor stood up, bowed, and left the room, leaving Sesshomaru to ponder what he had said.
To be continued…