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Title: Always 10/11
Chapter Title: Heart
and Soul (prompt #30)
Author: Aleabeth
Rating: Adult/ NC-17
Warnings: au, yaoi ,
incest -sex, sex & more sex
Pairing:
Sesshomaru/Inuyasha
Disclaimer: I do not
own Inuyasha, yadda, yadda, yadda, just play with Rumiko’s characters.
Chapter 9 recap:
“For the past week Miroku-han, I’ve done not much else than reflect on all that
has transpired in the past 5 years. I have let it go and will move on.” He
reached up and wrapped his arm around to grasp his aniki behind him while
Sesshomaru gripped him tighter around the waist, “and speaking of moving on…”
Inuyasha looked up at his silent sibling and smiled, “take me home koibito.”
Sesshomaru kissed Inuyasha’s forehead, “As you wish Koishii.”
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Chapter 10
Inuyasha rose from his comfy seat and made his tearful
goodbyes to his two best friends, went and kissed the sleeping children in the
rear of the yakata and came to stand motionless by the front door. “Will you
say my farewell to Kaede-sama?” He asked the hoshi who had come to stand next
to him. Sesshomaru was waiting patiently on the porch staring off towards the
palace.
“Hai.” Miroku answered, head bowed, neither knowing what
next to do, but not wanting to instigate the final move.
“It is not like we will never see one another again Hoshi.”
Inuyasha offered.
Miroku looked up at the hanyo; sadness had been permeating
off the ningen like the stench off of a garbage pile. He fidgeted from one foot
to the other, “I know,” he said, “It is just that I have grown accustomed to
your face, mutt.”
Inuyasha playfully punched the hoshi’s arm, who then feigned injury. “There is
always the mating ceremony that I want you, Sango and the urchin’s to come to…
along with Kaede-sama.”
Miroku brightened, “Do you have any idea when that will be?” Leering suggestively
at his friend, “I would imagine you would want to be mated as soon as
possible.” The hoshi chuckled, again receiving a playful punch to the shoulder.
“Hentai.”
“For as long as I have breath.” Miroku announced proudly.
“Besides,” Inuyasha continued, “We do not have to wait for
the ceremony to mate…” He winked
wickedly at the ningen.
Miroku nodded with understanding and in all seriousness
submitted, “So mutt, need any pointers?”
Before Inuyasha could retort, a deep baritone wafted in
through the door from the porch, “There is no need for instruction Hoshi that
his betrothed is incapable of supplying.”
Inuyasha stood gape-mouthed, to stunned to offer any snappy comeback, sight
darting from the tall back of his aniki to the hoshi standing beside him.
“Keh…” was the most he could counter with.
A few moments elapsed when the soft voice came from the
porch again, “Inuyasha…”
Sango, who had been standing a few paces behind the two friends rushed up and
grabbed the half demon in a vice-like embrace, her words rushing out as if
afraid she would not be able to say anything at all, “We will miss you
Inuyasha-sama. Take care of your self.”
Inuyasha soothingly patted the taijiya’s back, “As will I little okaasama.” A
pet name he had begun calling Sango when she had become bounteous with their
first child, “and I will take care.”
The moment Sango backed away, Miroku grabbed Inuyasha into his own bear-hug,
“We will see you soon my friend.” A lone tear escaped and fell with as much
grace as possible down his cheek. He then pulled back, gripping the hanyo’s
cheeks and soundly planted a kiss to his forehead and intoned, “May you be filled with loving kindness.
May you be well. May you be peaceful and at ease. May you be happy.” * Miroku pulled him
self back and straightened his robe, gathering his composure.
“Keh…” Inuyasha responded, “You are both acting as if you
will never see me again.”
“One never knows the way of the fates Inuyasha.” Miroku responded, “Nothing
should go unsaid, especially between friends.”
Inuyasha smiled infectiously, turned and went to stand beside Sesshomaru, who
looked down at his koi, wrapped his arm and Mokomoko around him and in a flash
of blue, they were gone.
Miroku and Sango stood at the doorway for what seemed ages, and
then slowly closed the heavy wooden door.
~~~~~~~~~
Inuyasha was not sure if he would ever become used to his
aniki’s mode of transport. It usually left him a bit disorientated, his limbs
feeling like jelly. Thankfully Sesshomaru had a death like grip around his
waist, otherwise Inuyasha feared for what his mangled carcass would look like
if it were to hit the ground. Breaking his morbid thoughts he peered up at his
majestic sibling and marveled at his beauty, with his flawless pale skin,
marked only by the magenta birth marks on his cheeks and the blue crescent moon
on his forehead. The nose that was straight and narrow, the full bottom rosy
lip ~perfect for suckling~ his proud
v-shaped chin, his long and muscular neck with its prominent adam’s apple.
Inuyasha watched it bob as Sesshomaru swallowed, ~kami,
how he wanted to fall to his knees before this one and worship him with his
body~ His eyes then trailed back up to the golden eyes with their long dark
lashes that he found were fixed on his as well. He smiled and blushed as
Sesshomaru squeezed him tighter, leaned down and whispered within a furry
triangular ear, “Do you envision our joining my Yasha? For I will have you this
night my koishii.” Inuyasha’s bloom rivaled his fire rat koromo.
Sesshomaru lightly trailed a wetted tongue across the tip of
Inuyasha’s ear, sending electrified shivers throughout his already trembling
body, “Such an alluring blush my koi. I can not wait to discover how far it
travels your delectable figure.”
Five years of pent up sexual frustration was threatening to
spill miles above ground at that moment as Inuyasha heaved a breathy sigh over
his aniki’s words. The lust his sibling’s ki was emitting permeated and
dominated any and all other scents. His senses in overload, swooning, he
clutched tighter, knowing that Sesshomaru most likely could feel his hardened
sex up against his thigh ~Kami, did aniki
wish him to come to completion right now?~
for he could if his aniki continued.
Sesshomaru lightly touched down atop the stone balcony just
off his suite within the palace. The sun was just nigh setting as he stood
looking down at his adorable ototo, still gripping him possessively around the
waist. Slowly he leaned down, bringing one hand up to cup a plump cheek and
rasped, “Tonight is our bonding night my koi. I will wait no longer.” Inuyasha
could feel the twitching length pressing against his abdomen, further proof of
his ani’s desire for him ~and only him~.
Again Inuyasha blushed crimson, a little embarrassed not only with his
inexperience, but with how his Sesshomaru could reduce him to this state, like
a virginal maiden, something his aniki found extraordinarily provocative, and
so did his sex as it became engorged with his life blood. ~Oh how he would pluck every string of this instrument that was his
Inuyasha, extracting every note of pleasure he will bestow. And he would gift
him throughout the night, until the sun’s fire peeked over the sea.~
Sesshomaru unwillingly let go of his ototo and with a
flourish, swung the French doors open to his bedchamber. Resting his palm at
the small of Inuyasha’s back, he led him inside. He kissed the silent hanyo
soundly atop his head, “wait here a moment,” and left him alone within the
room. Inuyasha took a few moments to calm his breathing and looking around
noted that his siblings chambers had not changed since last he was here. He
could hear his ani approach the suite’s door and call out to Jaken that he had
returned, and the little green imps’ response, his voice becoming louder as he
approached. Then the voices were muted. Inuyasha shifted nervously, not sure
what to do with him self but to stand there, which he felt like a baka doing.
The daiyokai re-entered the bedchamber, having apparently
relieved his frame of his stately armor in the other room and in long strides
was once again in front of Inuyasha, bringing his hands up to cup his upper
arms, “I thought we would first join Rin and Shippo for evening meal, then I’m
sure you would not mind a luxurious bath… if that meets with your approval?” He
stroked the half demons arm, “unless of course you are still tired.”
“No, I am alright aniki.” Inuyasha smiled, “I would maybe like to change my koromo
however.”
Sesshomaru smiled back, “Your things are within the wardrobe,” pointing to one
of two wardrobes that stood against a wall he added, “everything’s the way you
left it,” kissing Inuyasha tenderly upon the cheek, “and I believe I will
change into evening attire as well.”
The demon lord strode over to his wardrobe and picked out a
dark blue silk haori with beautifully silver stitched cranes along the hem and
hakamas’ to match. Inuyasha chose one of his red sets with black jasmine
blossoms gracing the mandarin collar and sleeves. Anything in shades of red
being his favorite color. They both changed, each not so stealthily sneaking
glances at the other during various stages of undress, smiling at one another
that hinted of promises that waited.
As Inuyasha’s nervous fingers attempted to tie his obi
around his middle, Sesshomaru gently brushed the claws aside and deftly
finished the bow, brushing warm lips against his, “Welcome home Koishii,” he
murmured. Slipping his palm down Inuyasha’s spine, causing the hanyo to keen in
want, he tickled the stubby bibu that twitched at the tip of his spine, “I see
you have grown some ototo,” he sighed, eliciting a delicious response from the
half demon. Inuyasha wrapped his arms around Sesshomaru’s neck and pressed him
self against the other’s tall frame. Pulling him self up onto his toes he
kissed his aniki soundly, “You keep this up Maru and we will not make it to
evening meal.” The daiyokai growled deeply, the sound reverberating through his
chest and into parted lips as his palm trailed down to squeeze a rounded cheek.
Inuyasha’s back bowed slightly as Sesshomaru drew him as close as physically
possible, deepening the sensual kiss where tongues stroked the other.
Both demons could feel the lusty haze that surrounded their
frames and the heat emanating from swelling members through silken cloth. ~It was going to take every ounce of
willpower~ Sesshomaru thought, to curb their appetites. He wanted to savor
their lovemaking… he wanted Inuyasha under him for the rest of the night… they
had to get through evening meal first however. It would be cruel to make Rin
and Shippo wait until morn for them to see Inuyasha. Jaken had informed
Sesshomaru that they both were aware the Inu’s had returned and were nearly bouncing
off walls in their excitement to see Inuyasha.
Reluctantly, Sesshomaru pulled away from Inuyasha’s embrace
and kissed him on the tip of his petite nose, “We can not dally my Yasha, Rin
and Shippo are expecting us. It would be unfair to make them wait any longer.
Besides…” he smiled, “I believe they will string Jaken from the highest tree if
they get any more stirred up, and I faith he takes enough abuse from the two of
them.” Both siblings chuckled at the thought of what Jaken was put through on a
daily basis.
Replacing his hand upon the small of Inuyasha’s back, he
steered him towards the dining hall.
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Rin was the first to squeal, piercing Inuyasha’s sensitive ears,
“Inuyasha!” Running up from where she had been seated she sailed into the
laughing hanyo’s arms. Hugging him tightly, she began talking a mile a
minute…“RinmissedyousomuchInuyashasamaareyouheweforgoodpleasesayyouawepleasepleaseplease!”
“Rin, slow down,” Sesshomaru canted. Rin bowed her head,
“Tsu:kon,” she offered demurely
Inuyasha hiked the diminutive ningen-child so that they were
face to face, “Tis a good thing I speak urchin
gaki,” he chuckled, brushing his nose over her own in what Kagome once called a
‘butterfly kiss’. “I missed you too
my little flower… and yes, I am here for good.” A beatific smile spread across
the young girls face as Inuyasha lowered her back down to the floor. Grabbing
his hand, Rin pulled him towards his seat at the table… the seat she knew would
be his rightful place within the household… to the right of Sesshomaru and
across from where she and Shippo would sit. She ceremoniously composed her self
and once she planted Inuyasha in back of his zabutan she rounded the table and
stood behind hers, patiently waiting for him and Sesshomaru to take their seats
before she would. During Rin’s exuberant display, Shippo had stood up and also
waited for the two Lord’s to be seated.
Sesshomaru took his seat and the others followed suit as was
customary in noble households. It was an action that Inuyasha had to relearn
when he was visiting his aniki the years Kagome was back in her time after
Naraku was finally defeated. It did not take him all that long to remember his
youthful training, before his okaasan had died.
Shippo had started his education at the same time and
continued to this day. He had stayed within his adopted oto:san’s palace the
past five years. It was one of the stipulations Sesshomaru demanded, feeling
that Shippo was in dire need of a Yokai’s training and education and knowing
full well he would not continue to receive it while around the miko. It was
already a hardship continuing Inuyasha’s during that time period.
Once seated, there were a few moments of quiet as each
member of the house looked upon the other with smiles on their faces. “The both
of you have grown so much.” Inuyasha began, then gazing at Shippo, “And how is
my musuko?”
Shippo’s posture straightened even more so and he beamed with pride, “I am well
chichiue. It is a great blessing to have you home again.”
“Keh… aren’t we the proper one.” Inuyasha teased.
Knowing his adopted chichiue was joshing with him, he
returned in kind, “Keh… jealous are we chichiue-sama?”
Inuyasha raised an eyebrow as he eased his posture and heard
the almost inaudible snort from his aniki, then grinned feral at the fox-demon,
“you know musuko, you are not too old for me to take you over my knee and pound
some further manners upon that backside of yours.”
Retaining his grin but bowing in supplication, Shippo
answered, “Hai. I apologize chichiue.”
“Actually, Shippo-kun is doing exceptionally well in his
training Inuyasha,” Sesshomaru offered, “he is quite bright and his Sensei’s
compliment him on the speed of which he learns.” He nodded to Shippo who bowed
in thanks to his oto:san.
Inuyasha grinned broadly towards the fox-yokai, “I am
gladdened to hear this musuko. How is your weapons and combat training?”
Shippo’s little chest puffed with pride at the compliments he was receiving
from his adopted parents, “I am at level 3 chichiue-sama. It would honor me
greatly if you would grace me audience at practice on the marrow,” sneaking a
look over at Sesshomaru adding, “that is if you are not busy.”
The hope that lay hidden behind the small request was too
much for the hanyo to negate, “What time is your practice?”
Shippo glowed and seemed to grow taller in his seat, “Not too early, after noon meal.”
Not knowing if his sibling had anything planned he looked to him. Sesshomaru nodded
giving his assent and Inuyasha looked back to Shippo, “That is acceptable
Shippo-kun, I will be there.”
At that moment Jaken arrived, bowing before his Lord’s he
offered his apologies, “Tsu:kon my Lord’s… there were some last minute affairs
that required my attention.”
Sesshomaru nodded, “It is forgiven Jaken,” gesturing towards the seat next to
Rin.
Jaken seated him self and bowed again, “I would welcome you home proper Lord
Inuyasha. If you find your self in need of anything, please do not hesitate to
ask my assistance.”
Inuyasha returned the bow, “Thank you Jaken. It is good to see that you are
well.”
Jaken smiled as best he could, “Domo-arigato my Lord.”
Usually Inuyasha did not like such formality with his speech
and honorifics, but Sesshomaru impressed upon him long ago its importance
within their standing as nobles within Yokai culture and did make a huge
difference in how clans were treated. He could not help cringing just a bit
each time however, it had yet to come naturally to the hanyo.
Dinner was light and Inuyasha found the food heavenly,
making sure he complimented the palace chef, a bear yokai by the name of Masahiro. Most of the fare consisted of
various seafood, especially of the crustacean variety, with asparagus, and pan
fried rice with watercress, egg and bean sprouts. He especially liked the
desserts that were presented at the end of the meal. Something his aniki called
halva, and another frozen sweet
called faloodeh, both concoctions picked up from one of
his many excursions through the Middle East.
Sesshomaru stared at Inuyasha entranced by the sheer
sensuality of the hanyo’s attention to consuming the sweets. The way his tongue
poked out to lick the frozen confection from his spoon and the blissful smile
that graced that luscious mouth. At first Inuyasha did not notice Sesshomaru’s
attention towards him as he consumed the treats with abandoned, but once he
did, he could feel the flush from his toes to his cheeks as his half mast gaze
met the demon lord’s. Sesshomaru slowly reached over and with his thumb, gently
swiped the ice kissed lips of his ototo, then bringing the digit to his own
lips to lick the thumb clean. Suddenly, Inuyasha was not hungry for food any
longer.
Jaken, taking note of the growing arousal, took control of
his charges, “Rin, Shippo, if you are finished, I think it time for you to
retire.”
“Awwwww….” Rin cried, plastering her infamous innocent pout on her face. Shippo, who also detected the rise of
amore in the room, refrained from any protestations, rose and with a bow to
each, “If I may be excused oto:san and chichiue.” Both Inuyasha and Sesshomaru
nodded, “You may be excused Shippo-kun”… while Sesshomaru turned his attention
towards Rin, “Onno-no-ko… it is time for you to find your futon little one.”
Rin made to object, but with one raised eyebrow from her
oto:san, she quickly thought better. Nodding with dejection she arose from her
seat while Shippo escorted her through the shouji, but before closing the
screen she looked to the amused Inuyasha, “I will see you tomawwow, Hai?”
“Of course little flower.” Inuyasha answered.
As an afterthought, although Sesshomaru thought more that it
was a ploy for her to prolong the exit, Rin ran to Inuyasha and gave him a big
hug… then turning to Sesshomaru, she lightly pecked him on the cheek. “Good
night oto:san and chichiue.”
“Good night Rin”, both answered.
Jaken turned before following the children, “Is there any
orders my Lords?”
“No Jaken, just keep your usual morning schedule, although I
would not want to be bothered unless an emergency. Inuyasha and I will be
sleeping in.”
Bowing, Jaken looked to Inuyasha… “No Jaken, there is
nothing.” The half demon offered.
“Then I bid you good eve my Lords.” Jaken turned and closed
the shouji behind him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Butterflies began to dance within the pit of Inuyasha’s
stomach as he kept his eyes downcast, his heart racing.
~Alone… finally
alone.~
He nearly jumped out of his skin when soft fingers gently
stroked his flushed cheek, then leaned into its gentle caress.
“So beautiful my little hanyo,” Sesshomaru murmured deeply,
continuing to brush the heated cheek with the back of his fingers. “Are you ready
to retire my koishii?”
“Hai,” was all he could manage to choke out what with his
heart making its way up his throat. He swallowed nervously, listening to the
rustle of silk coming from next to him. He had yet to raise his gaze, afraid if
he did he would lose all reason and make a fool of him self.
Although he and Sesshomaru had pleasured one another with
their hands and the heat from the friction their rubbing bodies had made… they
had in fact abstained from penetration or any oral gratification. To say that
he was frightened was an understatement… he was absolutely terrified.
Miroku had counseled him in the art of making love to some
extent… answering his questions and offering advice on how to please
Sesshomaru… but they were words. Inuyasha was so afraid that he would make an
utter fool of himself, knowing that his aniki was experienced and would be
expert in finding any faults Inuyasha was sure he would find in his techniques.
A hand came into his peripheral vision, looking up and
swallowing hard once again he took the pro-offered appendage allowing the demon
lord to hoist him into standing.
With one fluid motion, Sesshomaru hooked an arm underneath Inuyasha’s legs,
lifted him and held him close against his chest. Inuyasha actually squealed and
then looked sheepishly into amused golden eyes. ~ Kami how I sound like a girl~ he thought, ~Sesshomaru must think me such a baka~
“I will have you making that little squeal many times this
eve my little koi.” Sesshomaru promised, kissing him soundly as he made his way
to their chambers. “It is such a delectable sound.”
Once inside their suite and Inuyasha still within his arms
cuddling against his neck and bestowing the sweetest of kisses, he headed
straight for the bathing chamber. He eased Inuyasha legs onto the tile all the
while nuzzling and nipping one another. Hands slowly undid the hanyo’s obi as
Sesshomaru loomed majestically over the smaller body, kissing those ruby
plumped lips he loved tasting.
As he discarded the obi into a corner, his hands returned to
stroke over his pale neck, traveling down his collarbone, his shoulders and
arms, taking with it Inuyasha’s haori, his lips never leaving their mates, both
closing their eyes as they became lost within the moment.
The haori went sailing with a flutter to congregate with the
obi, still their lips did not part as skin began to heat and breaths became
labored. Sesshomaru caressed Inuyasha’s
prickled skin along his muscled arms and Inuyasha shivered with the lightening
feel of it, their tongues dancing languidly.
Those talented fingers trailed across his heaving chest
where they stopped to tease two pebbled nipples, a deep grumbling could be
heard emanating from the daiyokai’s chest, reverberating through interlocked
mouths and settling within the hanyo’s own.
Standing on tiptoes, Inuyasha brought arms up and around his
aniki’s neck, pressing his needful body against the other while Sesshomaru’s
one hand left a nipple to dip just above the waistband of his hakama, stroking
the short white hairs that lay just below his belly button. Inuyasha pressed
firmly against the wondering appendage.
“Mmmmmmm…. Inu… Yasha…” Sesshomaru nearly purred, pressing
his own need against the hanyo’s taunt stomach.
Inuyasha moaned as that willful hand untied his hakama, ran
along the edge to his backside and then deftly lowered them over the twin
globes, a finger dipping into his cleft and stroked as the hakama fell around
his ankles and a small yip was swallowed. Inuyasha could feel his Sesshomaru’s
lips curling into a grin as that digit probed his puckered entrance, causing
him to buck involuntarily.
Sesshomaru wished with all his being that he had the
physical attributes of the God Shiva, just so that he could touch his little
hanyo in more places at once. He gently caressed that tantalizing virginal
aperture reveling in the knowledge that its undulating clinch was due to his
touch. ~oh how exquisite it will grip
around my staff~ he postulated.
Sesshomaru engulfed the hanyo’s lips and proceeded to devour
him, both his hands pulling the hanyo hard against his body, one wrapped around
the back of his head, the other continuing its assault on his backside. Both of
their members were engorged and throbbing, one against a thigh, the other
against the taunt muscle of an abdomen.
~Not yet~ Sesshomaru
thought. He reluctantly extricated his finger and pulled away from his ototo
who whimpered in protest. He nipped the side of Inuyasha’s neck, “Soon my koi,”
he breathed. “I will have you leisurely… I want you never to forget this
night.”
Amber eyes regarded Sesshomaru innocently and Inuyasha
timidly kissed his lips then slowly untied the demon lord’s obi and threw it
over with his own koromo. Mimicking the earlier actions of his aniki, he slowly
disrobed the daiyokai, reveling in the feel of his satiny skin. Once the haori
was removed, he leaned to kiss and lick each blushed nipple, noting how his
aniki’s breathing labored to remain steady. Once he had worried the little buds
until almost crimson, his moistened lips trailed a path down, stopping to lick
and nip his extended belly button, suckling it as his hands undid his hakama.
An innocent gentle gaze met golden orbs as clawed hands
slowly nudged the silk over narrow hips and strong thighs as he himself slid to
his knees. He lowered his gaze to look at his aniki’s substantial organ and
Sesshomaru’s breath hitched as he felt Inuyasha’s soft exhalation against his
sensitive skin.
A pink wet tongue tentatively tickled his pulsing shaft, its
head peaking wantonly outside its sheath. A sharp intake of air caused the
hanyo’s ears to twitch and again he stroked the appendage with his tongue,
slowly snaking it to curl across the glistening tip. Bringing the wet muscle
back into his mouth, he rolled it around to savor the taste of his aniki,
committing it to memory… sweet and tart, reminding him of honey with a hint of
lemon… and he wanted more.
Gripping those powerful hips, Inuyasha flicked the tip
several times in rapid succession before pulling the shaft further into his
mouth. Both moaned with pleasure from the varied sensations. As Inuyasha
suckled gently, Sesshomaru slowly rocked his hips, the duel sensation of
Inuyasha’s moist mouth and the friction of his sex sliding back and forth
within its own sheath, caused his entire body to tremble. To stay balanced, his
hands twisted within the hanyo’s hair as a deep reverberating growl left his
upturned throat.
If this kept up, Sesshomaru knew he would soon spill within
his ototo’s wonderfully sinful mouth and that was unacceptable. The first time
he came within his koi, he wanted it to be inside his bountiful backside.
Reluctantly the daiyokai pulled his member from within that tempting orifice
with a ‘pop’ and chuckled when Inuyasha whined from the loss.
Gripping the younger one up by his biceps, Sesshomaru leaned
into an ear, “We have forever my Yasha for such play… but I will plant my seed
within,” he paused and rubbed the hanyo’s pert behind seductively to map his
intentions, “your sweet bottom the first time.” To seal his promise, he suckled
the velvety appendage swiveling atop his head.
~by Kami… you undo me
with your words~ Inuyasha thought as his moans echoed throughout the
chamber.
Taking his hand, the demon lord led his ototo to the
steaming pool that awaited them. Lowering the both of them into the soothing
water and sitting on a precipice, he pulled the hanyo into his lap so that the
smaller one’s back snuggled against his broad chest.
Taking an earthen jug, he filled it from one of the water
spigots emptying continuously into the pool and slowly poured it over
Inuyasha’s hair, then selected a thin oil and took to messaging the fragrant
liquid into his scalp, being mindful of the ears.
Inuyasha purred with the delicate attention.
“One would think you were a neko instead of inu, my Yasha,”
he chuckled.
Inuyasha answered with another purr and a lazy lick to his
chin.
Putting both hands on the hanyo’s shoulders, Sesshomaru
instructed, “Dunk.” Inuyasha leaned forward and immersed his head into the pool
while Sesshomaru ran his fingers through the long silky strands to get any and
all the soapy oil out. When he was satisfied, he pulled his ototo back up and
against him, using his fingers to get as much water out of his ears as
possible. “Hold still.” Reaching for a soft cloth, he dried the appendages
until they were nigh squeaky clean then kissed them soundly, “That should feel
better.”
Inuyasha ‘mm… mmm’d’, not inclined to be any more vocal then that.
Sesshomaru wetted and oiled the cloth and began to languidly
cleanse the smaller ones’ body, starting with his face and working his way
down. When he spent some time washing small circles over his stomach, he tapped
his right thigh, “lift your leg.” Sesshomaru scrubbed between toes and tickled
the bottom of his foot, causing an adorable giggle to erupt from the hanyo. ~I will hear that beautiful sound for the
rest of my days~ he mused.
Traveling up the muscled thigh he watched with amusement as his ototo’s sex
begin to once again come to life beneath the water… bypassing it he tapped the
other leg. Next came his back and buttocks, leaving his bobbing sex for last.
“Aishite imasu, my Yasha,” he whispered as he slowly gripped
the turgid length between his ototo’s quacking thighs and began to pump his
fingers up and down, causing the most delicious moans to flow from the hanyo’s
upturned throat. Sesshomaru found the pale column to irresistible and attacked
with fervor. Inuyasha thrust into his grip with abandon, rubbing his aniki’s
arms and wrists as he became lost within the pleasure. Mouths met and tongues
danced.
Speech was not an option, yet Inuyasha tried desperately…
“Hai… Maruuuuu… please… do not stop…” He hissed between breaths and kisses. He
could feel his aniki’s enormous member sliding between his cheeks, the bath oil
intensifying its heat and with each rub across his opening that quivered with
need.
~I need you inside me~
His breathing was coming in short gasps, his body so
sensitized he thought he would go insane, Sesshomaru licking and nipping his
upturned neck as he continued his onslaught. Tears began to escape his tightly
clinched eyelids.
Sesshomaru growled possessively, stroking harder and faster, tasting his ototo
with each lap of his tongue, each nip of his fangs… he felt his own orgasm
peeking as his member slid deliciously against slickened skin. It took all his
control not to breech that sweet puckered hole the tip of his member hit with
each thrust Inuyasha made. It would have been so easy to with the oil that had
coated both his sex and Inuyasha’s entrance. He could feel the muscle giving
with the slightest of pressure.
Steeling his resolve to have him for the first time in their marital bed,
Sesshomaru stopped his hands and brought them up to clutch Inuyasha’s chest
tightly against him.
Of course not without protest from a certain half demon, who
howled his disapproval. Inuyasha was wound so tight he felt like he would
implode. He arched as high as he could go, trying desperately for contact,
friction… something to sate this maddening desire.
“Come down puppy.” Was all Sesshomaru said, holding the grip
he had around the hanyo’s chest as tightly as he could without hurting him,
“Breath,” he whispered into a swiveling ear.
Inuyasha gasped a few times, consciously trying to bring his
heart rate back down to some semblance of normal. It was not working out so well. He
whimpered, reaching up with both hands to grip his aniki’s head and bring it
down for a passionate kiss. “Need. You. Now.” He ground his backside up against
his siblings’ still hard sex, to make his demand clear, just so that there was
no mistake.
Sesshomaru chuckled, “To our bed my Yasha,” he moaned deeply
within that same ear, “where I intend to ravish you and sate our blinding
desire.”
Sesshomaru did not think he had ever seen Inuyasha move so fast. He was up and
out of the pool, a towel in each hand, holding one out to his aniki. “So
impatient my koi,” he laughed. Inuyasha grinned predatorily… a look that
Sesshomaru would never divulge, looked sweeter than feral.
By the time the demon lord sauntered within the bedchamber,
Inuyasha was sunken within and spread wantonly across the humungous western
style bed, his towel haphazardly tucked low around his waist, leaving nothing
much to the imagination of the state of his arousal. Sesshomaru growled and leapt
atop the mattress, crouched on all fours and Inuyasha’s eyes went wide as his
breath hitched at the absolute primitive look in his siblings’ fiery eyes. ~the beast has been released~ He yelped
feeling the electrical charge saturating the air around them, invading his
nostrils and eliciting his submissiveness to his alpha.
Inuyasha held out a shaky hand and Sesshomaru answered by
gripping the extremity with his elongating fangs. Letting the limb drop, he
moved to hover over the smaller half demon, the deep rumbling in his chest
growing exponentially. Inuyasha lay back as far as the mattress would allow and
bared his neck, which the daiyokai attacked without ceremony. His back bowed
which brought his chest up into contact with Sesshomaru’s and the reverberation
was profoundly felt. Inuyasha keened is want.
The towel that separated them, disappeared with a flourish
snap of a wrist.
Parting his legs with his own, Sesshomaru slowly settled
himself between trembling thighs as he continued to worship that pristine
column between jaw and collarbone, nipping hard enough to break skin, leaving
tiny pinpricks of blood. Sesshomaru inhaled deeply, lapping at the crimson
fluid that was as ambrosia to his palate.
His elegant fingers wrapped around the smaller wrists of his
ototo and brought the limbs up over Inuyasha’s head, effectively pinning the
hanyo beneath his assault. Using only one hand to keep the smaller one pinned,
Sesshomaru brought his free hand down to grip a hip as his thighs moved to
widen Inuyasha’s spread.
His constant growling in differing tones and pitches,
telling Inuyasha in inu exactly what
the demon lord intended on doing to his helpless sibling. Inuyasha moaned and
groaned, wiggling beneath the heavier one, desperately rubbing his whole body,
especially his weeping sex against the satiny hot skin of his aniki,
“Marrruuuuuuu…..” he moaned, breath hitching as he felt any and all control
rapidly dissipate, leaving raw emotions and sensitivity in its wake.
Sesshomaru nipped his way to Inuyasha’s trembling lips,
mumbling incoherencies. As he gazed with lust filled reddened eyes into molten amber
the hand on his hip moved slowly around one pert globe and lasciviously kneaded
the muscle, diving in and engulfing his mouth, his tongue dueling with its
partner.
Slowly a finger slipped down Inuyasha’s crevice, stopping at
the tightly puckered entrance he would delve into very, very soon. One
advantage to the type of oil Sesshomaru chose to use in the bath was that it
did not soak into the skin to quickly, so Inuyasha’s opening was still fairly
slickened. Using his ki, he willed his claws to shorten and blunt themselves so
that he did not tear his little ototo and proceeded to breach Inuyasha gently.
Inuyasha yipped and brought his legs up and around
Sesshomaru’s waist, spreading himself wider as the digit slipped past the outer
ring. He bore down as the finger delved deeper until Sesshomaru could feel the
little bump. The moment he touched the small bundle of nerves, Inuyasha nearly
jumped out of his skin in rapture, head slamming back into the mattress,
breaking the kiss… “Oh Kami !” he shouted, gulping for needed air.
Sesshomaru grinned and began to slowly pump the digit in and
out, breathing heavily into a madly twitching ear, licking it until it was wet,
“So tight my koibito… so hot…” he rasped.
What surprised Sesshomaru was the slick slippery wetness
that began to coat his finger as he poked and prodded Inuyasha’s passage. He
had heard of a hanyo’s ability to conceive pups, but naturally moisten their
channel was new to him. He grinned… “Would seem we will not need oil my little
one.”
Inuyasha, who had begun to match Sesshomaru’s movement with
his hips looked confusedly at his aniki. Sesshomaru answered the puzzled look,
“Appears my little puppy, you can lubricate yourself,” again licking an ear, “I
can not wait to drown myself within your sweet juices my koi.” His mouth came
down hard upon Inuyasha’s as he gently added a second finger to his
preparations. Inuyasha wailed even louder with the slight pinch he felt as his
orifice was stretched further.
Sesshomaru released his hold on the hanyo’s wrists and
nipped, sucked and licked a trail down his body… stopping to tease his pebbled
ripe nipples, “What treasures I have and will still discover from my little
puppy.”
When two fingers slipped easily within Inuyasha’s passage,
Sesshomaru pulled nearly all the way out and on the way back in, had added a
third. Inuyasha bucked hard at the intrusion as wet heat engulfed his throbbing
engorged sex… “Oh Marrruuuuuu, please…” he sang out.
Sesshomaru continued scissoring his fingers, stretching
Inuyasha’s passage as far as he could to minimize any pain the hanyo might feel
once the demon lord filled him. He was by no means small in length or girth and
unless he prepared his ototo adequately, Inuyasha would not find it pleasurable
when he sank into him. He released his koi’s member and kissing its glistening
tip he asked, “Please what my little puppy?”
Inuyasha was rolling his head from side to side, his breath
labored and hitching with every other intake of needed air, his arms bent,
hands twisting his hair and thighs trembled as his hips matched Sesshomaru’s
rhythm.
Sesshomaru licked his puppy’s purple and leaking staff,
twirling his tongue to dip and probe within its slit, garnering a resounding
wail from the half demon, so undone beneath him. Sesshomaru grinned mischievously
and repeated, “Please what Yasha?” spreading his fingers wide and sucking that
turgid length back into his mouth as Inuyasha arched high, thighs with a death
grip squeezed high upon Sesshomaru’s waist and the half demon immediately went
still. “Maruuuuuu!” he wailed.
Sesshomaru consumed Inuyasha’s twitching length as he
spurted his iridescent cream into a hungry mouth. Hallowing his cheeks, the
daiyokai milked his little ototo as if starving, plunging a fourth finger into
the quivering aperture.
Inuyasha was sobbing. With a pop Sesshomaru
released the appendage with one final long suck and slid his fingers from
Inuyasha gently. Pulling himself up the smaller body, he kissed his whimpering
sibling and with one hand softly stroked a cheek, “Are you ready my koi?”
Inuyasha opened tear filled orbs and wrapped his arms around strong shoulders,
nodding is accession. With his free hand, Sesshomaru gripped himself and rubbed
the tip against Inuyasha’s clutching orifice. With eyes locked on each other,
he slowly nudged the puckered opening, both moaning in bliss as the muscle gave
way and he began to sink within its tight heat, the channel continuing to
shudder from his recent orgasm.
Sesshomaru was in heaven, feeling his sex being gripped
tightly then released… gripped and released… with each convulsion, drawing him
deeper and deeper into the velvety slick tunnel. He continued to lavish his
little ototo’s face and neck with kisses, licks and nips and bringing his arms
up to bolster him on either side of Inuyasha’s head, his fingers stroked the
little ears he adored.
“Aishite imasu my Maru…” whispered the half demon as his
heart sang out in joy, his ki mingling with his aniki’s, becoming one. Hips met
hips, “Aishite imasu my Yasha,” answered Sesshomaru, pressing their lips
together as he slowly pulled back, then forward, a contented sigh escaping his
throat as his slicked member thrust in and out with ease causing the most
adorable mews to emit from within his ototo.
Inuyasha did not want to cry… but his dream, his fantasy was
finally coming to fruition. His aniki was making love to him and it was sweet
bliss. He focused on the affection in which Sesshomaru slipped his generous and
velvety sex within him. How his ani angled himself to brush a spot inside that
sent bolts of lightening through out his shuddering frame. His bibu caressed by
the brushing of Sesshomaru’s downy sacs, his own Mokomoko snaking to stroke the
half demon’s thighs and calves, tickling its hairs.
Inuyasha loved the sensations, showing Sesshomaru his
pleasure by rising to meet each thrust, kissing his savory lips, sensuously
rubbing himself against every delicious inch of his aniki he could. He mewed,
he wailed, he cried his euphoria to the heavens. “Ara! My Maru!”... he called
out… “You feel so good… Do not stop… do not ever stop!”
And he did not care who heard.
Sesshomaru was no less enamored. With each leisurely thrust
he made sure that he brushed against that little bump inside that he knew would
drive Inuyasha crazy. His hips would rotate as he sunk into his ototo’s warmth,
relishing the little sounds Inuyasha would make when he did, which served to
spur his ardor. His mouth showered Inuyasha with impassioned kisses, nips and
licks over his face, neck and shoulders, cooing words of devotion dripping like
honey over Inuyasha’s ears.
“Ara, my koi, how divine you feel…” *thrust, nibble*
“Your taste is like ambrosia on my tongue…” *thrust, thrust, lick*
“I will never be sated… I can never get enough of your
sweetness.” *thrust, nip*
Inuyasha’s renewed erection slid erotically against
Sesshomaru’s abdomen, causing copious amounts of pre-cum to add to the sensual
stimulation. The assault on his senses was becoming overwhelming and he knew he
would cum soon. Sesshomaru, aware of his ototo’s dilemma, reached and took
Inuyasha in hand and stroked his member in time with his rocking. He wrapped
his other arm underneath Inuyasha’s shoulder, drawing him closer, his clawed
feet anchoring as he used the power of his lower legs to continue impaling the
hanyo with gusto. The moans and cries increasing in volume and ferocity as
their passion began to crest.
Tremors began to ripple throughout Inuyasha’s figure. He
tightened his thighs grip around the daiyokai’s waist, his arms pulling his
aniki’s body as close as he could, wishing he could meld with the demon lord.
Their mouths clamped like vices against the others, tongues dancing, probing,
tasting.
Sesshomaru picked up the pace of his thrusts, growling his
anguish that he could not seem to get deep enough inside his koibito. The air
surrounding the mating pair sizzled and crackled with near imperceptible sparks
as their ki danced and fused as one.
Parting for air, Inuyasha cried out, “Maruuuuu…. I’m cumming…”
Sesshomaru groaned into an ear, “Then let go my little puppy… cum for your
Maru.”
Inuyasha’s head flung back and his back arched off the
feathered mattress, howling his release, his pearly essence spurting and
coating their abdomens and chests.
As his backside clenched with his release, his channel constricted and pulsed.
With one, two, three more sharp thrusts, Sesshomaru roared his own ejaculation…
“Mine!” and bringing down his
elongated fangs, bit down onto Inuyasha’s neck near the collarbone as Inuyasha
pierced his.
The two Inu’s trembled through their shared orgasm, holding
on to one another for dear life, fangs embedded and drinking one from the
other, their ki swirling around them, enveloping them in its warmth and final
completion.
“You are mine forever my Yasha… and I am yours, heart and
soul.” Sesshomaru cooed, as he lapped and sealed his mark.
Inuyasha licked at his own mark, looked up into eyes much
like his own and purred… “Always.”
And two hearts began to beat as one.
Translations:
Japanese, etc.
taijiya -slayer
okaasama/okaasan -mother
haori -jacket
hakama -traditional “flowing” pants
koromo/kimono -clothes , literally means “thing to wear”
although now used to describe a robe
such as the
Chinese ‘yi’
koibito/koi
-lover/love
koishii -dearly
beloved
daiyōkai - great yokai
yōkai -demon,
spirit, monster
inuyōkai
-dog demon
hanyō/hanyo/hanyou
-half demon
ototo -younger
brother -also: kei
baka/aho
-idiot (east/west)
aniki/ani
-older brother
bibu -tail
ki -life force
gaki -brat
zabutan
-cushion to sit on
chichiue
/ oto:san -father
musuko -son
tsu:kon -sorry
arigato
-thank you (domo arigato-thank you very much)
halvā -a sweet confection made of Arabic root,
semolina or tahini, sugar and/or honey
(although depending on geographic
will depend on how it’s made) --- the tahini version is my
personal favorite *scrumptious!*
faloodeh -a Persian chilled pudding-like dish made of
rose water and vermicelli, saffron,
fruits and other flavors.
shouji
-traditional term used in the medieval ages for sliding partitions in
Japanese arch.
Neko -cat
Aishite imasu
-‘I love you’ although rarely used.
*ancient Buddhist blessing
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Feedback:
A/N: FYI-I will be adding
one more chapter as an “Epilogue”. Then continuing the story through drabbles
to comply with my commitment to LJ’s site: 36iyeroticfairytales (of which I
will post here)… as for adding another story to continue “Always” as a series…
that I’m not sure about… we’ll see what happens… would have to come up with
another ‘plot line’… one that’s original.
Princess Sin:
That’s why I wanted people to
read carefully *smile*. I am glad you
caught that. As you can see, the villagers weren’t given any time to react to
Kagome’s death as Sesshomaru whisked him away before anyone else found out, but
yes, Sesshomaru would have been tearing new assholes if they had even tried to
mess with his Koi. Lastly, Kaede-sama is quite well… and being invited to the nuptials.
Ladykaa:
Yes, I deliberately paid a
lot of attention to how I worded things so that people might question the
validity of Kagome’s claim. But since the story is in the POV of Sesshomaru
& Inuyasha (with some narration), we couldn’t know what exactly happened
until Kagome came clean… which as you can see didn’t happen until her death
bed. Yes, and I agree, after all the drama, our Inu’s deserve peace and
happiness. I’ll probably end up doing it
as a series… or in drabbles. We’ll see where the muses take me. I am heartened
to hear that you’ve enjoyed it so much that you want me to continue. However… I’m
not real good at angst… and unless I produce a multi-chapter WAFF… well… Never
say never, I say… but for now… “Book One” is finis.
Kunitsu:
Thank You *smile* Yes, Kagome in my book
is/was quite immature, and dissolved into underhanded tactics to ensure
Inuyasha was hers… except, she didn’t obviously take into account the Inu’s resilience
and resolve, never truly getting what she wanted. Yes, they are back together….
“Always.”
Izzanami:
From the beginning I knew she
would claim to be pregnant by Inuyasha, I just wasn’t sure if it would be true
she was pregnant at all or not… but it was never going to be Inuyasha’s. In my
story, Inuyasha is in love completely and
no matter what, would ward off any advances from any one else. The only way
anyone was going to touch him was to force him and getting him drunk would only
dampen his ability to perform… like it does with the male ningen. I did think
about lending some credence to her claim of rape by having some scratches and
bruising on her, but it would have been from him trying to extricate her from
his person while he was drunk… but I didn’t go that route either. I’m just not
all that patient with angst as some other writers are I guess…LOL
And yes, even if I don’t “follow-up”
with a sequel or continue this, I will be adding drabbles of their sex life for
the prompts at the least.
Hopefully I can think up
either a whole new story… or expand this one. It’s just so hard to think of
something original though… There are a few story’s out there that aren’t
finished that frustrate the hell out of me cause I could SO come up with one
similar myself… One of my favorites is “Head
Trauma” *cough, cough*… I LOVE that story because from the first time I ever
saw Kagome’s character yell “Oswari” at Inuyasha and he literally left a crater…
I thought, damn that has to hurt! Then when she’d yell it every time she turned
around… and in rapid succession… I thought, crimminy, that’s gotta cause some
lasting damage… even if he is half demon! Anyway…. Just don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere yet
*grin*. I will say I’ve been wanting to try my hand at my second favorite
pairing however, it’s in the LOTR fandom with Glorfindel and Erestor… but
again, we’ll see where the muses take me next, I’m at their mercy.
Thank you for your support
girlfriend *smile* and hope you like this chapter with all it’s WAFFness
Nikkie:
If she wasn’t a crispy critter by the time he showed up… I’m sure Sesshomaru
would have *lol*
And Thanks *smile* I’m glad
your still enjoying this.
SSONQ:
Thank you, thank you, thank
you *smile*…. I frankly can’t stand the ama.
I cringe when I even read about her in other stories being all sweet and
innocent. The story’s gotta be good for me to get past that. You will never see
me write her as such either. NO OFFENSE to anyone else who likes her… I just
can’t stand her… just like I really have problems with stories with Sesshomaru
boffing Rin… just can’t wrap my mind around that one either (I do have my
reasons). That’s not to say I can’t appreciate anyone else’s tastes or good
writing… they’re just not mine. Suffice to say “To each their own”… just like
there are those that don’t like Sesshomaru/Inuyasha pairings… well then don’t
read them. Anyway… I’m running off topic, so I’ll shut up now.
NekoLuver:
It’ll continue… just in
drabbles most likely. I’ll post them on here as well… probably under “Always:Dabbles”
title. Thank you for reading and enjoying *smile*
YaoiSmutMaster:
Thank you…. I’ve been trying to come up
with something original for awhile now… there are just so many good and well
thought out plots out there that it didn’t come easy let me tell ya… And I
loved “Sharing the Heath” btw. *smile*
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