InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Prophecy ❯ Affection ( Chapter 48 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
The Prophecy

By: mshutts

WARNING: incest and lemon

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any other characters here-in

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Chapter 47: Affection

Sesshoumaru awoke from his undreaming state to the smell of his mate. As opposed to the last week or so, however, this time it smelled just like his mate with no hint of illness.

He released a soft growl of contentment without even realizing it. His mate was now better. There was no more need for concern. Without even thinking about it, he took note that the youki levels currently in his mate were right back to where they were supposed to be.

Everything about his mate was telling him that Inuyasha was once again healthy and able and most likely would not be ill again for a very long time. He nuzzled his nose further into his mate’s neck and took a large sniff. He could smell the woods and the feminine scent as well as the heat scent which was still there.

Realizing that his younger brother still did not smell as if he were pregnant, Sesshoumaru’s youki once again pushed itself to the surface. Having an unpregnant mate during their first mating season together was something that needed to be rectified immediately.

And so, with no conscious thought on Sesshoumaru’s part, he began to go about the very important business of once again taking his mate. This time, however, he would be gentle with him. It had hurt him badly to realize the pain he had caused his young mate over the past years and he felt that he had to make it up to him in some manner even if there was truly no way for him to ever fully repair the damage that had been done through his own carelessness.

Given that Sesshoumaru was not one to feel remorse for anything, he was unsure of how to really go about doing that, but decided that being more gentle with his little brother might be a good way to start. So, under the direction of his youki and the consent, for once, of his conscious mind, he turned his full attention to his young mate’s needs.

All these thoughts in mind, he began to kiss and lick his younger brother’s neck as the younger male sat in his lap, still asleep. When he ran out of room on the neck, he began to slowly push the material of his mate’s clothing out of the way to reveal more skin, being careful not to wake his still sleeping little brother.

The only problem was that, the more skin he revealed for himself to taste, the more skin he wanted to see. And then he reached the point where he could no longer reach any of his mate’s flesh from where he was seated and his youki began to get frustrated. Here he had a lap full of his mate and yet he was still finding himself impeded in his movements. This would not do. His youki was once again reminding him that he needed to impregnate Inuyasha and so he contemplated how to fulfill that request.

Thinking it over for a moment while he gently sucked on his mate’s shoulder and slowly caressed the flesh under his hand, he devised a way to get Inuyasha off of him and lying on the futon without waking him up in the process. Calling upon his fur accompaniment once more for assistance in moving his baby brother, he watched it slowly wrap its way around his mate’s body and only when he saw that it had a firm hold, did he allow his arm to relax and release the boy into its grasp.

Directing it to be gentle in its movements, he had it coax the sleeping hanyou into lying out flat and then place him on the futon before completely unraveling itself from his mate and falling to ground, lifeless, once again. Satisfied with the results, he removed his own bothersome clothing and set about removing the clothing that was still obstructing his younger brother’s skin from his perusal.

Discarding the rest of the haori, he gazed down at the bare chest of his mate. He could feel his youki begin to rise again. It wanted him to ravish this creature in front of him. He agreed with it, and yet, he found that he could not. He could not help but feel with his new-found knowledge of his mate, that it would not be right of him to treat his little brother as such. And so, he held himself back and merely contented himself to look for the moment.

As he was watching the boy, Inuyasha took in a deep breath and released it with a sigh. Still sleeping, a slight smile appeared on his mate’s face. Finding himself curious as to what caused it; Sesshoumaru looked down at his younger brother more closely. He watched an additional breath come in and go out with another sigh, only in this sigh there was the barest hint of a sound. Were it not for his youkai hearing, he would have missed it entirely, but, being who he was, it might as well have been shouted at him from the highest rooftops. The bare utterance on his mate’s lips was in fact his own name.

The combination of hearing his name and seeing the smile on his little brother’s lips led to a rather wolfish smile crossing his own face beyond his control. So his mate was dreaming about him. And it appeared he was enjoying the dream. What an unexpected, and yet, fortuitous development.

With barely a second’s more thought, he decided to assist his mate in making his dream a reality. Faster than the human eye could see, he was once again on his younger brother, covering the newly exposed flesh with kisses, licks, and caresses. It was not long before his still sleeping mate was fairly writhing on the ground beneath him, trying to get closer to his body.

When he heard the low moan that sounded suspiciously like his name, Sesshoumaru paused for a moment to look up at his mate, sure that he was now awake. But despite all that was happening, Inuyasha was still lost in the world of dreams. The elder youkai was amazed at how strongly his younger brother held onto slumber until he heard a whimper issue from those same lips.

Realizing that it was the lack of his body on his mate’s that was causing the whimper, he returned to his previous business with one exception. Instead of contenting himself with his mate’s torso as he had been doing, he deftly untied the hakama his mate was wearing and gently pushed it down his legs.

Seeing the newly freed erection was a sight for sore eyes. He licked his lips in anticipation before once again looking up to his younger brother’s face. Wondering at how his eyes could still be closed, he turned his attention back to a much more interesting sight.

Standing proudly out of a tuft of silvery-white curls was his mate’s weeping erection. Seeing the pre-cum, he found that he was slightly curious, what would it taste like? It took not a moment for him to decide and taste it for himself. And, lowering his head for a quick lick, he did just that.

He was not sure what he had been expecting, but his mate’s entire body lifting itself up off the futon in combination with the loudest moan yet, was not it. He once again looked to his mate’s face, all the while rolling the taste on his tongue in his mouth. He absently noted that it was slightly salty as he found himself looking into the golden eyes of his, now quite awake, mate.

“Sesshoumaru…” came his name breathlessly from his mate’s lips. He raised a brow in response, not moving from his position. “What are you doing?” his little brother continued.

“I had thought that would be obvious,” he responded, licking up the side of his young mate’s penis, still watching his younger brother for his response.

He heard a gasp and watched as his partner’s back arched off the bed. Considering that interesting response, he almost missed the next words out of his mouth, “I know that. But… why?”

Coming to the conclusion that the question was ‘why now?’ rather than ‘why at all?’, Sesshoumaru pulled slightly away from his baby brother’s rather enticing body. Locking eyes with his young mate, he asked emotionlessly, “Would you like me to stop?”

He almost laughed as Inuyasha’s eyes widened comically at the very idea. “No! No! That wasn’t what I meant!”

Doing his level best to maintain the look of indifference that was effortless in most situations but appeared to be a nearly insurmountable task in this instance, he asked, “So you wish for me to continue?”

“Hell, yes!” came his response as his younger brother watched him with an almost panicked look on his face.

‘Did you honestly think I was going to let you get away from me even if you had requested it, little brother?’ Sesshoumaru thought to himself in some amusement before drolly responding, “I suppose I could accommodate you,” and lowering his lips and tongue to his brother’s skin once again.

He did chuckle when his younger brother collapsed bonelessly back onto the futon a second later, and released a sigh. When the sigh turned to a moan with his chuckle dancing across his mate’s skin, he glanced up again just in time to see Inuyasha’s eyes roll into the back of his head.

With a smirk at his accomplishment, the youkai lord went back to his self-given task of driving his little hanyou insane with lust and desire. He continued to slowly lick up, down and around his mate’s penis while bringing his hand up under his mate.

Finding the entrance that was on the other side of his younger brother, he rubbed one finger over and around the tight hole, delighting in how that simple move made his baby brother go completely stiff and then relax again. Making note of it for future reference, he continued to circle the area gently with his fingers before attempting to insert a finger.

Once again, the finger easily went into his mate and he could hear the accompanying gasp as he simultaneously slid in another finger and engulfed his mate’s member with his mouth. As he slid the two fingers in and out while slowly moving up and down his mate’s penis with his mouth, he watched in fascination as his mate began to flail about with abandon.

He had never seen his little brother look like this before. Even when there was a lack of grace present in his movements, they were never this spasmatic in nature. Actually, he was finding it to be rather endearing. The complete lack of self-consciousness or control on the part of his young mate was something he did not believe he had ever possessed. The fact that he was the one who was responsible for doing this to him was merely the icing on the cake.

As he was slowly bringing his brother to complete insanity through sexual teasing, he realized that this was quite possibly the most pleasurable time he had ever experienced in his life. He had never realized just how much he would enjoy doing things with his younger brother that did not involve trying to kill him. As it was, he was quickly forgetting why he had ever thought killing his little brother was a good idea. Having his baby brother writhe underneath him was a much preferable option to facing him across the battlefield.

Realizing that his hanyou brother was about to orgasm, Sesshoumaru quickly released his mate from his mouth and fingers. Ignoring the whimper that issued from Inuyasha’s lips at the loss, Sesshoumaru moved to cover his mate once more and slammed his own, heretofore neglected member into the open and willing body of his smaller mate.

Seconds after they were joined, Inuyasha reached up and pulled his face down into a passionate kiss while at the same time gripping his hips with his legs and rather savagely pounding himself up and down on Sesshoumaru’s penis. Unable to withstand this double assault from his mate, the youkai lord found himself cumming inside his mate and hopefully implanting an heir there this time.

He continued to kiss his mate and remain locked in the embrace of his mate’s legs long after they had both reached completion. After the hard time he and his mate had faced with their disagreements and then his younger brother’s near-death, he had not had time to properly enjoy his new mate even though they had in fact been mated for almost half a moon cycle by now.

There had been too much pain, too much worry. He realized now that part of it was his own fault, and yet, he could not help but think that if his mate was a little less hard-headed, things would not have been this difficult. Then again, if his mate wasn’t so hard-headed, he would probably not be his mate. In fact, he probably would not have survived his childhood.

But now that all these issues had been at least partially resolved, he felt content to just lie with his mate and bask in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Taking in another deep breath of his delicious smelling mate, Sesshoumaru decided it would be in both of their best interests to continue to rest for a while. He himself was still not completely recovered from the previous ordeal and he was sure his young mate was not either.

With a soft whisper to go back to sleep, he gathered his mate into his arms, in a much more comfortable position this time. His youki made sure that he was wrapped protectively around his beta just to insure proper protection and then Sesshoumaru drifted off as well.


Myouga’s POV

Myouga backed away from the part of the panel he had been looking around. At first, he had been shocked to find his master sleeping in his elder brother’s lap. But then, the surprise had given way to dread. He was not entirely sure what it meant, but he had an idea.

What had his master gotten himself into?

Although it was obvious that the duo was not going to awaken any time soon, Myouga was still loathe to set foot in the room. If either one of them caught wind of him, he was not sure what the reception would be. And, with the way they were positioned, it was quite likely that they would both become angry at him rather than just his master.

If it were only his master’s rage to be worried about, he most likely would have risked it, but there was no way he would risk the rage of his elder brother. Especially not when said older brother was looking to be in a rather protective mood at the time. He decided it would be best to return at a later time when they were awake and call on his lord then.

And so it was that he spent the next two days. He would stop by the room at regular intervals, avoiding everyone else in the palace, in particular his master’s pack. It would not do if they managed to get a hold of him for questioning. It was bad enough that he had eavesdropped on a rather unpleasant conversation between the priestess and a witch whom his late master had had dealings with. There was no way he was going to avail himself to their questions as well.

But for all his checking up, there was no change whatsoever until one day when he was once again checking on them through a crack in the doorway. He had thought they were asleep as usual and stopped to contemplate the tableau laid out before him once more before preparing to turn away again. It was then, just as he was preparing to leave, that he thought he saw something.

Turning back quickly, he silently observed the youkai lord move. But even in these movements, it was not until he saw Lord Sesshoumaru begin to molest his master in his sleep that he realized it must actually be what it had appeared to be at first glance. This was not good. It was obvious that the elder youkai had somehow forced his master into mating with him.

He had been dreading this possible outcome for days, weeks even. He was obviously too late. There was no other possible explanation. He still held out hope for his master though. There were ways for the mating to be dissolved. Very dangerous ways, but ways none the less. If Lord Sesshoumaru did not prove himself to be a fit mate for his lord, it would be his duty as a loyal retainer to inform his master of other possible options.

To this end, Myouga observed to see what the elder inuyoukai was going to do. As the flea demon silently watched the interaction that was taking place in front of him, he was struck by one thought. ‘Where was the violence?’ If he didn’t know any better, he would think that the youkai lord was being GENTLE with his master. Sure this could not be the case, he rubbed his eyes hard and looked again.

Despite his misgivings, there was no violence in the actions at all. In fact, it appeared to be downright LOVING to the small youkai. He had never thought that he would be able to think of his master’s terrible older brother in those terms, but there was no other way to describe it.

Unable to tear his eyes away, Myouga watched the alpha, for that is obviously what he was, worship the body of his beta. The tenderness and affection being shown were not what he had been expecting at all and he found himself wondering if he wished to inform his master of the information he had found out after all.

In any event, it did not appear that his master was opposed to the events that were occurring. In point of fact, his master, whom had just awoken, appeared to be enjoying the ministrations of his mate greatly. And, after a brief by play between the two which was too soft for him to make out, the older brother had gone right back to work on the younger.

As he watched the elder inuyoukai attempt to bring pleasure to the younger inuhanyou with disbelief, he caught a glimpse of the figure that lay beneath the youkai lord’s hair. If there was in fact a mating mark there, it meant that his master had claimed the elder as well. It was not just a one-sided claiming.

It also meant that everything as Myouga knew it was now going to be called into question. He knew that the mating could still be voided, but it would have to be done at great possible cost and, given what his master had told him about being able to bear pups, that cost might very well include those pups he was so happy about.

He wrestled with his conscience as he turned his back on the rutting inuyoukai. On the one hand, it would be unfair and unwise to keep the possibly very relevant information he had found out to himself. On the other hand, if it was true that his master was as happy as he had looked, did he really have any right to put a stop to it. Did it honestly matter how it came to be?

He had been hoping to arrive before the mating to prevent this dilemma from coming up in the first place, but now… Myouga was unsure he could tell his master this now. It would surely ruin whatever happiness he appeared to have found in his elder brother. Glancing back at the pair once more, he saw the slight smile on his master’s face. When had the last time his master had smiled like that been?

And just like that, he decided he couldn’t do it. His master seemed to be happy, to be content, for once in his life. Even if they were brought together under questionable circumstances, that was not important right now. He would just keep this information to himself as he had with so many other pieces of information. After all, with the life Lord Inuyasha had led, the least he could do was try and make sure his master found happiness.

With one last glance to his lord, who was falling back to sleep in the arms of his still-new mate, Myouga went to go find the rest of his master’s pack. His master would not be down for quite some time yet, he was sure.

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So, now one of the other main characters knows about it. (Just imagine finding out THAT way. LOL) The rest just need to find out.

As always, thanks for reading and/or reviewing. I appreciate them both immensely.