Five Days Sequel | By : Saranwyn Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 7365 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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InuYasha sat anxiously on the bed he shared with Sesshoumaru. All week he’d been debating about this. Earlier that day, he’d decided he would, only to change his mind later then change it back and then again…and again…back and forth. But at last, here he was, and he’d stayed on a single decision for more than three hours, so he decided that was as sure as he was going to get, and that was his definite answer. Calm down, InuYasha, you’ve got nothing to prove, he told himself. You knew this was coming, Sessh has been pretty nice in letting you choose when and take as much time as you want. He’d been living in the palace with Sesshoumaru for a little more than a month, now. It didn’t feel like that long, looking back. He could’ve sworn just a few days ago, he’d hated Sesshoumaru, Naraku was still alive, and his plan in life was to be lonely until the end of his days.
The door opened and his brother came in. The demon lord hesitated when he saw the half demon, his brows pulling briefly down in a puzzled frown. Then he smiled gently.
“Were you waiting for me?” he asked. InuYasha nodded, refusing to meet Sesshoumaru’s eyes. The InuYoukai lifted a curious brow. He’s been acting weird all week, he thought. Maybe he’s finally ready to tell me what’s been bothering him. A small voice inside of him desperately hoped his brother was ready to let them be mated, at long last – Sesshoumaru was not used to having to wait – but he quickly silenced it. He was giving InuYasha as much time as he needed, and he would not pressure his brother. He had decided that the moment the Hanyou had asked for more time – he would wait an eternity for InuYasha to be ready. Realizing he’d been silent too long and was probably making his brother even more uncomfortable, he spoke again. “Thank you, that was rather polite of you. May I inquire why?” Usually, InuYasha just went on to bed without him or stayed out in the garden – his favorite place in the palace – all night long.
“Um…yeah.” Sesshoumaru waited for his brother to continue, but when he didn’t, he prompted him, again.
“Alright…why?” He’s about to jump out of his skin. I should really find some way to calm him down. He took a step forward but noticed this only caused Inuyasha to tense up even more, so he retracted the motion, bemused. The younger brother took a deep breath, tried to speak…and failed to get any words out. “Take your time,” Sesshoumaru reassured him gently, not a hint of sarcasm in his voice. “We have all the time in the world.” And he still won’t look me in the face, he observed, a little peeved. “Why don’t you start by looking at me?” Reluctantly, the half-demon dragged his gaze up to Sesshoumaru’s face. What Sesshoumaru saw there was blatant anxiety – borderline fear. “Calm down, InuYasha…whatever you have to say…it’s okay.” The boy nodded.
“I want to do it.” For a moment Sesshoumaru’s heart stopped. Then it started back up at sixty miles per hour. Forcing himself to calm down, he reminded himself that InuYasha had not specified what “it” was and he might not be talking about the same thing Sesshoumaru thought he might be. Don’t get your hopes up yet, Sesshoumaru, he told himself.
“Do what?” he asked, trying to sound neutral.
“Mate.” There’s no mistaking that, the little voice inside Sesshoumaru piped up triumphantly. Again, he tried his very best not to act too excited, but he didn’t want too seem too disinterested either. He smiled.
“Are you sure?” he asked softly, crossing the room to take InuYasha’s hand. “I don’t mind waiting.”
“I’m sure.” Despite the confidence of his words, his voice and hands shook. Sesshoumaru rubbed soothing circles into the back of his hand with his thumb. “Unless you changed-”
“I didn’t,” Sesshoumaru cut him off before the absolutely ridiculous question could leave his brother’s mouth. He kissed his hand affectionately. “Thank you. You won’t regret this,” he whispered.
“Have you…um…you know…”
“Have I had sex with anyone before?” Neither of them were going to mention what happened with Naraku. They’d just finished getting over that.
“Y-yeah…”
“No. I know how it works, but I’ve never done it before. This Sesshoumaru is not intimate with anyone but his mate.”
“Good…neither…have I.”
“I’m glad to be your first.” Sesshoumaru pressed a soft kiss to his lover’s lips, keeping it perfectly chaste. “I won’t hurt you,” he promised. InuYasha nodded.
“Will I – um – g-get pregnant?”
“No, not this time. A demon can not have children until after he’s mated, but there are herbs you can take…that will stop you from being pupped.” InuYasha nodded, making a noncommittal sound in the back of his throat.
“S-so…are we going to do this, then?” he asked, impatient to get it started. Once he starts, there’s no going back, so…so just start…
“If you want.”
“Yes.” Sesshoumaru straightened and began to untie his obi. He neatly folded the purple and gold silk before setting it aside. Now he removed his kimono, folding it just as carefully as the obi and setting it in the same place. InuYasha’s eyes were riveted to him as he did the same for his haori. Sesshoumaru kept his eyes on his younger brother, searching for any sign of a further falter in his already shaky resolve as he removed his shoes.
“You are sure about this?” he asked again.
“Yes.” InuYasha’s voice didn’t shake this time. “I’m sure, Aniki.” Now the demon lord’s hands moved to his hakama. Slowly, he removed it. Of course, the two had seen each other’s bodies, before – they had a habit of sometimes bathing together in the hot springs – but now it held a lot more weight. The last to go was his fundoshi. InuYasha swallowed hard. That has to fit inside of me? He panicked. Of course, he’d vaguely noticed it, before, but now…it seemed a lot more intimidating. There’s no way. Sesshoumaru closed the distance between them again and kissed InuYasha softly.
“I will not hurt you,” he assured the very anxious Hanyou, again.
“I know.” Sesshoumaru began to undress his soon-to-be mate, kissing each inch of skin as it was exposed. The latter shivered, his hands moving to curl into Sesshoumaru’s hair. Sesshoumaru finally got the boy’s kimono and haori off and placed them with his clothes on the floor. He lowered his head to kiss the younger’s neck while his hands explored his torso, rumbling his approval when InuYasha’s hands moved to feel his back and chest. He moved down to lick the junction of the Hanyou’s neck and left shoulder, where the mating mark would be placed, later, drawing a sharp gasp from him. Sesshoumaru gently pulled his brother to his feet, his mouth continuing down to his collar bone where it paused to suck lightly. He cast a predatory glance up at his younger brother, who’s eyes were half-shut, his head leaned back in ecstasy, his breath coming in shallow, half-moaning pants.
“Enjoying yourself?” Sesshoumaru purred, pressing his hips to those of his young lover. InuYasha groaned when he felt how hard Sesshoumaru had gotten from just this small amount of foreplay. Of course, he wasn’t one to talk; he had gotten hard the minute Sesshoumaru’s tongue had touched the area for the mating mark. He lowered his lips further to find on round, pert nipple and suck it into his mouth.
“Ahhh!” InuYasha gasped his nails digging into Sesshoumaru’s shoulders. The demon lord easily ignored the slight sting of pain and used that moment of distraction to remove the rest of InuYasha’s clothing. His younger brother hissed slightly as cool air washed over his burning member. He gently propelled the half-demon back onto the bed, glad when InuYasha, taking a little initiative of his own, moved backwards to the center of the bed. Sesshoumaru followed him and crawled on top of him and merged their mouths into a long, open-mouthed kiss.
InuYasha heard himself moan lustily as their tongues toyed with each other, rubbing, circling and tasting enthusiastically. He felt a bit of saliva escape the side of his mouth, which normally would’ve been incredibly gross, but right now, he wasn’t cognizant enough to care. At last, the need for air drove them apart. InuYasha leaned his head back, his hands finding Sesshoumaru’s hips and tracing one of the dark red slash marks there. He had learned that the markings were significantly more sensitive than the rest of Sesshoumaru’s skin. The second his fingers brushed against the red skin, Sesshoumaru let out a low groan.
“InuYasha…” he sighed softly, leaning up to lick, kiss, and suck on one of those soft, white puppy ears. InuYasha gasped and shuddered with pleasure, arching his hips up to press his arousal against Sesshoumaru’s. Hot, damp breath washed over his ear as the demon lord exhaled in a breathy moan at the sensation.
“I’m sure, Sessh…so please…d-do it,” the younger panted, too far gone in his pleasure to worry about his voice shaking. Sesshoumaru rolled his hips, smirking as he pressed a kiss to InuYasha’s head. Leaving a light trail of kisses, he made his way down the Hanyou’s face to his lips. He kissed there once, quickly, before holding three fingers to the younger’s mouth, which obediently took them in and sucked on them, laving them with his tongue until they were sufficiently covered in saliva. InuYasha whimpered slightly when the fingers were withdrawn but quickly forgot his disappointment when they were replaced with Sesshoumaru’s mouth. Upon the demon lord’s urging, he parted his legs a little more to let Sesshoumaru circle one finger around his entrance. He whined softly in apprehension as that long, slender digit pushed lightly for a moment.
“InuYasha,” Sesshoumaru’s voice was ragged, but it was clear he was doing his utmost to control himself. “Are you sure you want this? I can’t guarantee I can stop, after this.” The open concern on his older brother’s face even at a time like this warmed InuYasha’s heart and banished the rest of his doubts.
“Yes,” he replied, finally free of his anxieties. “I am sure. I want to be your mate and bear your children and stand by your side for eternity.” He was rewarded with a fiery kiss and a finger slowly pushing into his entrance. One finger didn’t really hurt. It felt a little uncomfortable, but that was all. Sesshoumaru wiggled it around a little before beginning to pump it in and out to loosen him enough for another finger. Once he was sure InuYasha could take it, he pressed the second digit in. InuYasha gasped at the slight sting, but it was more a gasp of surprise than pain. After all, he knew how to take a little pain.
“Are you okay?” Sesshoumaru asked.
“Yeah. It’s not so bad…” The demon now began to scissor his fingers, keeping a close eye on InuYasha’s face, searching for any sign that his lover wanted him to stop. At length, he added a third, causing the younger man to hiss slightly. He hesitated. “It’s okay. I’ve felt worse,” InuYasha assured him. Sesshoumaru continued to prepare his younger brother. Suddenly, his fingers brushed up against something that made InuYasha arch off the bed and cry out in ecstasy. “Oh, there!...Do that…again.” Sesshoumaru repeated the motion, receiving a similar reaction. He smiled and made a mental note to surreptitiously ask the palace healer about what exactly was causing that reaction. He rubbed his finger against the spot, thoroughly enjoying turning InuYasha into a mewling, shuddering mass of pleasure. However, his own needs were starting to voice their objection to teasing his future mate, and they refused to be ignored.
“Ready?” he asked, his fingers ceasing all movement. InuYasha, flushed and panting with lust, nodded. He whined softly as Sesshoumaru removed his fingers but then gasped – though he wasn’t really surprised – when he felt something much larger press against his entrance. Sesshoumaru gathered the Hanyou in his arms, pulling him up against his chest. “I’m sorry if this hurts,” he whispered. And hurt it did. InuYasha groaned loudly as his older brother’s member was slowly pushed into him. His claws dug for a second time into Sesshoumaru’s back, and for a second time, the demon lord ignored it in favor of soothing his mate by showering kisses all over his face, neck, and shoulders. Once he was fully inside he stopped moving, gently laying his brother back down.
“Kami, Ru…you’re…so big,” InuYasha panted, his eyes squeezed shut against the agony of penetration. And yet, despite the pain, he felt wonderfully full, and it was a beautiful feeling that he wouldn’t trade for the world. He felt a soft, slender hand touch his cheek and he opened his eyes. Above him, he saw his brother’s face, looking so completely concerned – his own needs and lust totally forgotten – and he smiled. I love him…so much…and this feeling…this warmth…is this what it feels like to be loved?
“Are you okay?” Sesshoumaru asked.
“I’m fine. I’ve suffered worse and for less reason.” Sesshoumaru bent down and kissed him passionately. His teeth nipped gently at his lover’s lower lip, followed by his tongue, which lapped at it as an apology. InuYasha shifted slightly and was surprised by the pleasure that welled up in his stomach from the motion. “Sesshoumaru…you can move now,” he whispered.
“Thank Kami,” Sesshoumaru moaned and let his restraint weaken a little. He pulled out halfway and then pushed back in. When InuYasha gave a soft sigh of approval, he repeated the action, slowly lengthening his strokes until he was pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in. He moaned shamelessly. “Inu…you feel…amazing.” The Hanyou whimpered his appreciation.
“H-harder, please…faster…Sessh…y-you’re teasing me…aren’t you?” Sesshoumaru blinked. He hadn’t been, actually. He had just wanted to be cautious, but if InuYasha wanted more. He started moving faster, harder, until he was slamming into the body beneath him. He angled his thrusts seeking…seeking… “AGH! Sesshoumaru!” There it was. That spot. He continued to hit that bundle of nerves every time he went back in. His breathing grew ragged as their sweat-slicked bodies slid against each other. InuYasha moaned and arched, a constant stream of senseless syllables – mixes of “Sesshoumaru,” “Kami,” and a colorful blend of curses – pouring from his tongue, stumbling in their haste to get past his lips. Sesshoumaru, himself, was unable to hold back the soft grunts and moans of passion that bubbled forth from him.
“Inu…Yasha…” he gasped out, bending over him to kiss him deeply. The younger had his hands firmly curled into the sheets as he arched gracefully to meet each of Sesshoumaru’s thrusts. They gave up trying to kiss through their passion, settling for just letting their lips skim with every movement.
“S-so close…Sessh…” InuYasha keened, his ears laid flat back against his head. Sesshoumaru reached between their bodies and began to stroke InuYasha. He felt the half-demon tensing as he neared his high. The demon lord’s own motions became jerky, his rhythm breaking as heat coiled tightly in his stomach, almost to the breaking point. Suddenly, his younger brother came with a sob of relief. “SESSHOUMARU!” And that was it for the demon. The spasms convoluting InuYasha’s body milked the demon lord for all he was worth as he, too came. He plunged his teeth into the union of InuYasha’s shoulder and neck with a feral growl, and InuYasha returned the gesture. They slowly rode out their highs, rocking gently together until they at last disengaged their teeth, panting hard. Sesshoumaru lapped up the blood, smiling when his lover – no. His mate – did the same for him. At length, he pulled out.
“I love you, InuYasha…my mate,” he whispered, kissing him softly. InuYasha smiled against his lips.
“I love you, too.” The two of them lay down together, and the older pulled up the blankets. They could wash up, tomorrow. Wrapping each other in their arms, they dropped into a sated slumber.
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