InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Hanyou Handbook: A Romance ❯ Chapter Sixteen ( Chapter 16 )
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By: donatella 
Sesshomaru and Inuyasha finally mate. Lemon warning!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Hentai / Drama / Comedy / Romance / Angst | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 04.30.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 643 | Status: Work In Progress
Sesshomaru and Inuyasha finally mate. Lemon warning!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Hentai / Drama / Comedy / Romance / Angst | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 04.30.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 643 | 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 Sixteen
Sesshomaru sat on the bed with his head in his hand, deep in thought, as Inuyasha sat next to him and stared at him lovingly, as if waiting for the next activity to start, much like a dog does with his master. When it appeared nothing was going to happen, he inched closer to his brother and began to eagerly, but gently kiss his face again and again in an attempt to make his brother feel better.
Sesshomaru couldn’t help but smile at him, and took his face in his hands and kissed his lips, which brought a little smile to Inuyasha’s innocent face; and that was the problem, he seemed so innocent now. How can Sesshomaru do this to him? Yet, he had to if he was going to save his life. It was unfair, and it didn’t seem right, but he had little choice if he wanted his brother to live, so he allowed Inuyasha to continue to kiss him, and he continued to kiss him back. He had already wasted a full day; this needed to be done and there was no time like the present.
He removed Inuyasha’s robe and then his own, and gently laid his brother down on the bed. He looked into those enormous, golden eyes, which held so much love and trust for him and was afraid he would never see that look again. He only hoped that once his brother was back that he would forgive him for what he was about to do, or at least, understand that he was doing it for him.
As he looked down at his innocent little brother, with his hair tossed carelessly around his head atop the pillow, he couldn’t help thinking how beautiful he was. It was almost like an illusion. Was Inuyasha always this beautiful? He leaned down to kiss his lips and Inuyasha threw his eager arms around him pulling him down on top of him so he could wrap his legs around his brother’s hips.
Sesshomaru didn’t want things to progress this quickly; he wanted to give his brother time to become good and slick, but Inuyasha showed no restraint. He was already thrusting into his hips, and rubbing their cocks together furiously. He didn’t even know what he was doing, or what he wanted; Inuyasha was running on pure instinct that told his pelvis to move a certain way, but he had no idea what it all meant.
Since there was no stopping his brother, Sesshomaru decided to get this over with, but he still didn’t want to hurt him, ‘gentle’ the doctor said; so he unclamped his brother’s legs from around his torso and led his hand down to inspect conditions. There was no need to worry; Inuyasha was flooded with his own fluids, so he slid one finger inside him and then another, and then a third to do his best to stretch that incredibly tiny opening in preparation for his much larger self.
Sesshomaru took one more look at the beautiful creature beneath him, eyes half closed and panting softly, and he took hold of his own cock and slid it over the wet opening to coat himself in his brother’s essence. Then breached the small entrance with his much too large member -- wet, or not, he knew this was going to hurt him, so he went slowly, trying to cause as little discomfort as possible.
Inuyasha’s expression changed immediately; his eyes got big with shock before they shut tight, and he let out a little cry of pain. Sesshomaru knew this would be his reaction, but he tried to ignore it as he slid himself in deeper, and caused his brother to cry out more as tears fell from his eyes. He didn’t want to cause his brother any pain and it hurt him to do so; he felt like he was raping a child, but he had to push those thoughts out of his mind so he could finish what he had started.
He began to thrust into the now unwilling body beneath him, trying not to look at his tear-filled face, contorted with pain and fear. Instead, he closed his eyes and kept the image of his beautiful, little brother back from childhood in his head; the little brother that wanted and adored him; the one that wouldn’t let him out of his sight; the one that confessed his love for him when he made him come for the first time. That’s why he was doing this now, so he could get his Inuyasha back. The little brother he had fallen in love with. As he held on to that image, he was finally able to come into the little brother who was still sobbing beneath him.
Sesshomaru caught his breath and slid his body down next to him. He wondered how long he would have to wait before he knew, because he might have to do this again. He looked over at Inuyasha and wiped away his tears. “I’m sorry, little brother. I know that was not what you were expecting,” he said to him, as he gave him a little kiss on his forehead and took him in his arms.
As he went to lift the blanket over him, he noticed that Inuyasha still had a semi-erection, which he felt badly about because he has never in his lifetime left a lover unsatisfied, so he was determined to make it up to him. He dropped the blanket and gave his brother a deep, loving kiss and made it last as long as Inuyasha wanted, and then kissed his way down his neck and chest, and by the time he made it to his cock, it was fully hard again ready for what he had intended to do when Inuyasha wouldn’t allow him to look at him, but since little brother didn’t care about such things at the moment, this might be big brother’s last chance.
He let his wet tongue circle the perimeter of the tip and then down the shaft until he reached the soft, white fur, and then up again for another circling before he took him in the heat of his mouth. He moved his tongue continuously as he headed downward toward the fur again, forcing the hard staff far down his throat. It made his brother start to move his hips in time to his sucking, but he wouldn’t permit him to fuck his mouth, so he held him down with one hand while he used the other to fondle his balls and rub the small clit that lay just beyond.
Inuyasha was in a frenzy of erogenous aching as he was sucked and rubbed and fondled into climax. Just as before, he cried out with a loud groan and then stopped breathing as he shot his essence into his brother’s mouth.
Sesshomaru drank deeply to quench his lusty thirst, and he only stopped when there was nothing left and then freed the limp member from his mouth. As he returned to the head of the bed to join his brother, he found it odd how Inuyasha lately passed out during orgasm. He seemed alright otherwise, but why would he stop breathing like that? Maybe it was just too much stimulation for his body to handle -- he didn’t know.
An even stranger thought occurred to him as he was drinking down his brother’s seed: now that Inuyasha is part female, could he not get himself pregnant? Sesshomaru found that a bit disturbing, but still, it seemed logical… if he were able to reach, that is, which he was sure would be impossible. He looked over at his sleeping brother; he was indeed limber, he thought, but he couldn’t imagine how anyone would actually be able to fuck themselves even if they did have all the necessary parts. No, he decided, to fuck oneself would be completely unfeasible, if not impractical.
He let the silly concept go, and gazed at the beautiful sight of his sleeping, baby brother instead. He brought the blanket up over his shoulders and let him sleep; feeling much better about himself knowing that he had pleasured his brother into unconsciousness. Still, Inuyasha clearly didn’t enjoy the first round and he still felt badly about hurting him. His extra-large, sized cock had never been a concern before now, in fact, he’d always liked its size a great deal; now he felt like scolding it for being mean to his little brother.
At least the worst of it was out of the way, and if they needed to do it again, then Inuyasha will have a much easier time of it. Sesshomaru was fairly certain that it was only the first time that a virgin might feel pain, and after that it should be very agreeable. He was now looking forward to the next time, so he can make Inuyasha happy.
To be continued…
Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who reviewed. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Enjoy.
Chapter Sixteen
Sesshomaru sat on the bed with his head in his hand, deep in thought, as Inuyasha sat next to him and stared at him lovingly, as if waiting for the next activity to start, much like a dog does with his master. When it appeared nothing was going to happen, he inched closer to his brother and began to eagerly, but gently kiss his face again and again in an attempt to make his brother feel better.
Sesshomaru couldn’t help but smile at him, and took his face in his hands and kissed his lips, which brought a little smile to Inuyasha’s innocent face; and that was the problem, he seemed so innocent now. How can Sesshomaru do this to him? Yet, he had to if he was going to save his life. It was unfair, and it didn’t seem right, but he had little choice if he wanted his brother to live, so he allowed Inuyasha to continue to kiss him, and he continued to kiss him back. He had already wasted a full day; this needed to be done and there was no time like the present.
He removed Inuyasha’s robe and then his own, and gently laid his brother down on the bed. He looked into those enormous, golden eyes, which held so much love and trust for him and was afraid he would never see that look again. He only hoped that once his brother was back that he would forgive him for what he was about to do, or at least, understand that he was doing it for him.
As he looked down at his innocent little brother, with his hair tossed carelessly around his head atop the pillow, he couldn’t help thinking how beautiful he was. It was almost like an illusion. Was Inuyasha always this beautiful? He leaned down to kiss his lips and Inuyasha threw his eager arms around him pulling him down on top of him so he could wrap his legs around his brother’s hips.
Sesshomaru didn’t want things to progress this quickly; he wanted to give his brother time to become good and slick, but Inuyasha showed no restraint. He was already thrusting into his hips, and rubbing their cocks together furiously. He didn’t even know what he was doing, or what he wanted; Inuyasha was running on pure instinct that told his pelvis to move a certain way, but he had no idea what it all meant.
Since there was no stopping his brother, Sesshomaru decided to get this over with, but he still didn’t want to hurt him, ‘gentle’ the doctor said; so he unclamped his brother’s legs from around his torso and led his hand down to inspect conditions. There was no need to worry; Inuyasha was flooded with his own fluids, so he slid one finger inside him and then another, and then a third to do his best to stretch that incredibly tiny opening in preparation for his much larger self.
Sesshomaru took one more look at the beautiful creature beneath him, eyes half closed and panting softly, and he took hold of his own cock and slid it over the wet opening to coat himself in his brother’s essence. Then breached the small entrance with his much too large member -- wet, or not, he knew this was going to hurt him, so he went slowly, trying to cause as little discomfort as possible.
Inuyasha’s expression changed immediately; his eyes got big with shock before they shut tight, and he let out a little cry of pain. Sesshomaru knew this would be his reaction, but he tried to ignore it as he slid himself in deeper, and caused his brother to cry out more as tears fell from his eyes. He didn’t want to cause his brother any pain and it hurt him to do so; he felt like he was raping a child, but he had to push those thoughts out of his mind so he could finish what he had started.
He began to thrust into the now unwilling body beneath him, trying not to look at his tear-filled face, contorted with pain and fear. Instead, he closed his eyes and kept the image of his beautiful, little brother back from childhood in his head; the little brother that wanted and adored him; the one that wouldn’t let him out of his sight; the one that confessed his love for him when he made him come for the first time. That’s why he was doing this now, so he could get his Inuyasha back. The little brother he had fallen in love with. As he held on to that image, he was finally able to come into the little brother who was still sobbing beneath him.
Sesshomaru caught his breath and slid his body down next to him. He wondered how long he would have to wait before he knew, because he might have to do this again. He looked over at Inuyasha and wiped away his tears. “I’m sorry, little brother. I know that was not what you were expecting,” he said to him, as he gave him a little kiss on his forehead and took him in his arms.
As he went to lift the blanket over him, he noticed that Inuyasha still had a semi-erection, which he felt badly about because he has never in his lifetime left a lover unsatisfied, so he was determined to make it up to him. He dropped the blanket and gave his brother a deep, loving kiss and made it last as long as Inuyasha wanted, and then kissed his way down his neck and chest, and by the time he made it to his cock, it was fully hard again ready for what he had intended to do when Inuyasha wouldn’t allow him to look at him, but since little brother didn’t care about such things at the moment, this might be big brother’s last chance.
He let his wet tongue circle the perimeter of the tip and then down the shaft until he reached the soft, white fur, and then up again for another circling before he took him in the heat of his mouth. He moved his tongue continuously as he headed downward toward the fur again, forcing the hard staff far down his throat. It made his brother start to move his hips in time to his sucking, but he wouldn’t permit him to fuck his mouth, so he held him down with one hand while he used the other to fondle his balls and rub the small clit that lay just beyond.
Inuyasha was in a frenzy of erogenous aching as he was sucked and rubbed and fondled into climax. Just as before, he cried out with a loud groan and then stopped breathing as he shot his essence into his brother’s mouth.
Sesshomaru drank deeply to quench his lusty thirst, and he only stopped when there was nothing left and then freed the limp member from his mouth. As he returned to the head of the bed to join his brother, he found it odd how Inuyasha lately passed out during orgasm. He seemed alright otherwise, but why would he stop breathing like that? Maybe it was just too much stimulation for his body to handle -- he didn’t know.
An even stranger thought occurred to him as he was drinking down his brother’s seed: now that Inuyasha is part female, could he not get himself pregnant? Sesshomaru found that a bit disturbing, but still, it seemed logical… if he were able to reach, that is, which he was sure would be impossible. He looked over at his sleeping brother; he was indeed limber, he thought, but he couldn’t imagine how anyone would actually be able to fuck themselves even if they did have all the necessary parts. No, he decided, to fuck oneself would be completely unfeasible, if not impractical.
He let the silly concept go, and gazed at the beautiful sight of his sleeping, baby brother instead. He brought the blanket up over his shoulders and let him sleep; feeling much better about himself knowing that he had pleasured his brother into unconsciousness. Still, Inuyasha clearly didn’t enjoy the first round and he still felt badly about hurting him. His extra-large, sized cock had never been a concern before now, in fact, he’d always liked its size a great deal; now he felt like scolding it for being mean to his little brother.
At least the worst of it was out of the way, and if they needed to do it again, then Inuyasha will have a much easier time of it. Sesshomaru was fairly certain that it was only the first time that a virgin might feel pain, and after that it should be very agreeable. He was now looking forward to the next time, so he can make Inuyasha happy.
To be continued…