InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Hanyou Handbook: A Romance ❯ Chapter Seventeen ( Chapter 17 )
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Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who reviewed. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Enjoy.
Chapter Seventeen
The next morning, Sesshomaru was eager to see if Inuyasha had returned to his normal self. He sat patiently next to him on the futon watching him sleep and waited for him to wake. He wasn’t exactly sure if there would be any immediate sign, or even what that sign might be, but he only had a few days left and he was desperate to see if there were any changes that he could detect.
He played with his brother’s hair and brushed the bangs from his face when his eyes finally blinked open. “How do you feel today, little brother?” he asked impatiently, desperately hoping for him to answer, but all he got was a smile, a very nice smile, but still just a smile nonetheless. He was disappointed he didn’t have his old Inuyasha back yet, but he smiled back and kissed the top of his head.
Inuyasha, still in his child-like, high sex mode, took the opportunity to seize his face and give him a deep, long good morning kiss on his lips; then dragged his brother down to him so he could kiss him some more and have full access to his body to let his hands wander across.
Sesshomaru had the same strange feeling that he shouldn’t be encouraging his innocent brother to be instigating sex like this, but apparently, it was necessary once again, so he allowed it. He’ll probably enjoy it this time anyway, he convinced himself.
Inuyasha took full advantage of his brother’s lax attitude and flipped Sesshomaru onto his back so he could straddle him from above. It was an impressive maneuver considering his mouth never left his brother’s and continued to kiss and entwine their tongues together, and then he pushed himself into his brother’s groin as hard as he could crushing their cocks together until they were both hard as stone.
Sesshomaru let him do whatever he wanted this time. He seemed to know what he was doing, though inexperienced at doing it, and at least he would not hurt himself this way. Also, he was impressively good so far, and Sesshomaru delighted in watching him try to satisfy his sexual urges. When he needed more, he simply stopped the kissing and concentrated on stimulating his genital area, almost as if Sesshomaru were nothing but a sex toy for him to play with. He used his brother’s thick length to rub his wet clit against, bathing his cock in warm juices in perfect preparation.
Sesshomaru knew what his brother was going to do, and this time he wouldn’t stop him. He allowed Inuyasha to take his now dripping cock and impale himself on it, and he did it much more quickly than he thought he would. Once he found his own opening, he slid himself down easily with seemingly no discomfort; in fact, he looked to be in complete ecstasy, and Sesshomaru was happy that his brother had seemed to forget about his first sexual experience that didn’t live up to Inuyasha’s expectations.
Inuyasha’s half-lidded eyes and open mouth, with his masses of hair sticking to his sweaty face as he fucked with total abandon, made a true vision for his elder brother to behold.
He raised his knees to give Inuyasha something to lean on for balance, but instead, he grabbed the legs behind him with his hands for something to push against and leaned his body forward so he could grind his hips down harder for more friction. Sesshomaru almost laughed at the desperation on Inuyasha’s face -- he was just too light to do what he wanted; he didn’t possess enough weight required to do the hard pounding he so frantically needed to make it to his climax. He obviously needed some help.
However, Sesshomaru was enjoying the scene before him so much: watching his brother’s ass lift up to reveal his own cock, and then down as it, once again, disappeared inside him; and the way his breath blew the hair from his face with each pant, revealing the glow of his damp skin underneath, and his unfocused golden eyes all made for such a lovely sight, that he couldn’t bear to do anything that would interrupt it, but he could only let him struggle for so long.
With one hand tightly on his ass, Sesshomaru flipped he and his brother so they were now in their original position with Inuyasha on the bottom where he could push against his much heavier brother all he wanted. Inuyasha clamped his legs around his brother’s hips and ground himself into him as hard as he could. His big brother helped with deep, hard thrusts that finally reached those places he just couldn’t get on his own, and he actually squealed with delight every time Sesshomaru hit that one sweet spot for him.
Inuyasha’s panting started to grow into breathy grunts and the squeals into throaty screams of satisfaction as he climbed his way to the edge. He hung on to his brother’s arms so tightly that his claws dug into flesh, and he threw his head back on the pillows with one last loud scream as he came violently.
Sesshomaru paid no attention to the blood dripping down his arms, as the sight of his little brother in ecstasy was more than enough to distract him. He knew that Inuyasha wasn’t finished -- this was only his first fruits -- and he waited for him to start moving under him again, which was almost immediately. Through his cock, he could feel his brother’s muscles deep inside jerking and contracting, which was making it difficult for him not to come himself, but he was a trouper and he wanted to make sure Inuyasha was completely sated before he let himself have his turn.
When it was clear that Inuyasha was ready for more, Sesshomaru was ready to give it to him with long, slow thrusts -- only a few were needed to push him over the edge again, and then one more time until his little brother looked like he had used every ounce of energy. However, he knew he could handle at least one more, so he finally let himself join his brother in his final climax of their sex session. His orgasm seemed like it went on forever, and he actually moaned aloud as he rode out the waves, holding tightly to Inuyasha who was riding out his own wave. He had to admit to himself that he hadn’t come that hard and long in years… maybe ever. Who would have known, that out of all the people he could have great sex with that it would be his own despised, little brother that would bring him the best sex he had ever had?
They held on to each other for some time, panting as they basked in the afterglow until Sesshomaru got up the strength to move again. He looked down at his little brother and smiled at him before he gave him one last gentle kiss on his lips and then rolled off his body to lie beside him.
Actually, Inuyasha would have been very happy if he had just stayed where he was on top of him, so he snuggled up to his big brother, not letting him get away from him. This time they both fell asleep; Sesshomaru had nothing to do but wait anyway, and he hated to wait, but it was the only way to see if Inuyasha will return to his old self, or die, and if he was still the child-like, man-boy when they woke up, then they were just going to have to have sex again -- wonderful, passionate, mind-blowing sex -- Sesshomaru could live with that.
To be continued…
Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who reviewed. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Enjoy.
Chapter Seventeen
The next morning, Sesshomaru was eager to see if Inuyasha had returned to his normal self. He sat patiently next to him on the futon watching him sleep and waited for him to wake. He wasn’t exactly sure if there would be any immediate sign, or even what that sign might be, but he only had a few days left and he was desperate to see if there were any changes that he could detect.
He played with his brother’s hair and brushed the bangs from his face when his eyes finally blinked open. “How do you feel today, little brother?” he asked impatiently, desperately hoping for him to answer, but all he got was a smile, a very nice smile, but still just a smile nonetheless. He was disappointed he didn’t have his old Inuyasha back yet, but he smiled back and kissed the top of his head.
Inuyasha, still in his child-like, high sex mode, took the opportunity to seize his face and give him a deep, long good morning kiss on his lips; then dragged his brother down to him so he could kiss him some more and have full access to his body to let his hands wander across.
Sesshomaru had the same strange feeling that he shouldn’t be encouraging his innocent brother to be instigating sex like this, but apparently, it was necessary once again, so he allowed it. He’ll probably enjoy it this time anyway, he convinced himself.
Inuyasha took full advantage of his brother’s lax attitude and flipped Sesshomaru onto his back so he could straddle him from above. It was an impressive maneuver considering his mouth never left his brother’s and continued to kiss and entwine their tongues together, and then he pushed himself into his brother’s groin as hard as he could crushing their cocks together until they were both hard as stone.
Sesshomaru let him do whatever he wanted this time. He seemed to know what he was doing, though inexperienced at doing it, and at least he would not hurt himself this way. Also, he was impressively good so far, and Sesshomaru delighted in watching him try to satisfy his sexual urges. When he needed more, he simply stopped the kissing and concentrated on stimulating his genital area, almost as if Sesshomaru were nothing but a sex toy for him to play with. He used his brother’s thick length to rub his wet clit against, bathing his cock in warm juices in perfect preparation.
Sesshomaru knew what his brother was going to do, and this time he wouldn’t stop him. He allowed Inuyasha to take his now dripping cock and impale himself on it, and he did it much more quickly than he thought he would. Once he found his own opening, he slid himself down easily with seemingly no discomfort; in fact, he looked to be in complete ecstasy, and Sesshomaru was happy that his brother had seemed to forget about his first sexual experience that didn’t live up to Inuyasha’s expectations.
Inuyasha’s half-lidded eyes and open mouth, with his masses of hair sticking to his sweaty face as he fucked with total abandon, made a true vision for his elder brother to behold.
He raised his knees to give Inuyasha something to lean on for balance, but instead, he grabbed the legs behind him with his hands for something to push against and leaned his body forward so he could grind his hips down harder for more friction. Sesshomaru almost laughed at the desperation on Inuyasha’s face -- he was just too light to do what he wanted; he didn’t possess enough weight required to do the hard pounding he so frantically needed to make it to his climax. He obviously needed some help.
However, Sesshomaru was enjoying the scene before him so much: watching his brother’s ass lift up to reveal his own cock, and then down as it, once again, disappeared inside him; and the way his breath blew the hair from his face with each pant, revealing the glow of his damp skin underneath, and his unfocused golden eyes all made for such a lovely sight, that he couldn’t bear to do anything that would interrupt it, but he could only let him struggle for so long.
With one hand tightly on his ass, Sesshomaru flipped he and his brother so they were now in their original position with Inuyasha on the bottom where he could push against his much heavier brother all he wanted. Inuyasha clamped his legs around his brother’s hips and ground himself into him as hard as he could. His big brother helped with deep, hard thrusts that finally reached those places he just couldn’t get on his own, and he actually squealed with delight every time Sesshomaru hit that one sweet spot for him.
Inuyasha’s panting started to grow into breathy grunts and the squeals into throaty screams of satisfaction as he climbed his way to the edge. He hung on to his brother’s arms so tightly that his claws dug into flesh, and he threw his head back on the pillows with one last loud scream as he came violently.
Sesshomaru paid no attention to the blood dripping down his arms, as the sight of his little brother in ecstasy was more than enough to distract him. He knew that Inuyasha wasn’t finished -- this was only his first fruits -- and he waited for him to start moving under him again, which was almost immediately. Through his cock, he could feel his brother’s muscles deep inside jerking and contracting, which was making it difficult for him not to come himself, but he was a trouper and he wanted to make sure Inuyasha was completely sated before he let himself have his turn.
When it was clear that Inuyasha was ready for more, Sesshomaru was ready to give it to him with long, slow thrusts -- only a few were needed to push him over the edge again, and then one more time until his little brother looked like he had used every ounce of energy. However, he knew he could handle at least one more, so he finally let himself join his brother in his final climax of their sex session. His orgasm seemed like it went on forever, and he actually moaned aloud as he rode out the waves, holding tightly to Inuyasha who was riding out his own wave. He had to admit to himself that he hadn’t come that hard and long in years… maybe ever. Who would have known, that out of all the people he could have great sex with that it would be his own despised, little brother that would bring him the best sex he had ever had?
They held on to each other for some time, panting as they basked in the afterglow until Sesshomaru got up the strength to move again. He looked down at his little brother and smiled at him before he gave him one last gentle kiss on his lips and then rolled off his body to lie beside him.
Actually, Inuyasha would have been very happy if he had just stayed where he was on top of him, so he snuggled up to his big brother, not letting him get away from him. This time they both fell asleep; Sesshomaru had nothing to do but wait anyway, and he hated to wait, but it was the only way to see if Inuyasha will return to his old self, or die, and if he was still the child-like, man-boy when they woke up, then they were just going to have to have sex again -- wonderful, passionate, mind-blowing sex -- Sesshomaru could live with that.
To be continued…