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The wind blew her hair back and Kagome looked up at the sky, wondering if missing seeing the openness of it would paralyze her more or less than missing the people she'd met here. She tucked her hair behind her ear as the wind pulled it back across her face, but it was a cover so that she could wipe tears from her eyes without him noticing.
"Hey." Inuyasha pulled her hands away from her face, brushing her tears away himself. He was
silent after that, because there wasn't really anything else to say. Kagome pulled him close suddenly, wrapping her arms around him tightly in a fierce hug.
"I can't even..." she murmured. Finding words to say what was in her heart was even more impossible than believing they'd actually finished their quest. It had been two days since they'd destroyed Naraku, and every day just made it seem more unreal.
"I know." He held her for a moment before speaking again, his voice softly humorous, "We'll miss you too." He leaned back slightly so that he could catch her eyes. "I'll miss you." He touched her cheek. "But... it's weird. I don't feel like I'm never going to see you again."
She sniffed, burying her face in his shoulder for a minute before she pulled back again and turned to grin at him. "Yeah? Well... I hope so." She held on to that, that idea, and stepped away from him, ending it, because she knew she could go on forever. Kouga had already left last night; he left a flower on her pillow and disappeared in the darkness. She was a little worried about him, and what he would do now, but she understood he wasn't much for goodbyes and she was glad for it because she wasn't sure she could handle too many of these. This world had been such a large part of her life for so long... she almost couldn't believe she was going to be leaving it for good. But even more than she loved these people and this place, she loved her family and she knew where she belonged. "I should, um... say goodbye to Sango and Miroku."
"Yeah." Inuyasha's fingers ran through her hair one last time as he drank in the details of her
face, then he pulled away, his hand falling to his side. "Take care of yourself." He smirked at her, then he turned and was gone, leaping through the trees.
Kagome blinked back tears as she turned around to make her way to the well. She let
out a small squeak of alarm as she looked up to find someone suddenly standing right in front of her; she hadn't expected anyone to be there, hadn't heard anyone approach, and the sudden presence made her heart skip a beat. She blinked at Sesshomaru for a minute as she waited for her heart to settle into place and her brain to remember how words were put together into sentences; she wondered randomly if the thrill of fear he still inspired in her was a conditioned response, considering her earliest associations with him were generally not so much of the friendly sort, or just because he was an imposing, dangerous person whether or not he was directly trying to
kill you.
Sesshomaru looked at her curiously, as if searching for something in her that he couldn't find
anywhere else. He glanced away unexpectedly, but pulled his eyes back to meet hers as if he was forcing himself to stay there. When he did speak it was direct and without any preamble. "You are the strongest human I have ever encountered. Perhaps that does not mean a great deal, given my previous associations with them were usually brief. However..." He hesitated, his gaze drifting to the trees behind her, but he pulled it back resolutely. "This distant time that is your home... it will be a greater place because of your living in it."
She blinked. "Thanks." She grinned suddenly. "Take care of him."
His eyes narrowed, his gaze becoming more intense, if that was possible. But a smile pulled at
the corner of his mouth and she thought he was definitely not the same bitter demon she remembered meeting what felt like years and years ago.
He walked with her, in amazingly companionable silence, as she made her way toward the well and then he left her as suddenly as he'd appeared and she was standing in the clearing before the well alone. She looked up; not quite alone. Sango was leaning against one of the trees at the edge of the clearing- or, more precisely, she was leaning against Miroku, his arms wrapped around her as he whispered something in her ear, as he leaned against the tree. Kagome cleared her throat and
the pair looked over at her. Sango smiled brightly as she hugged her friend, but the expression was also sad.
"I'll miss you so much," the demonslayer said, taking Kagome's hands in her own and holding them
tightly.
Miroku hugged her as well, the gesture amazingly not lewd in any way, then sought her eyes to say, with deep sincerity, "Kagome, knowing you has been the most exceptional experience of my life."
Kagome raised an eyebrow in disbelief as she glanced over at Sango, but the other girl nodded.
"Kagome, I wish you could stay and be a part of the life I look forward to building, but I also understand why you have to return to your home."
"Whatever," Kagome grinned, slightly self-conscious. "You guys are going to be too busy to miss me. Between him," she jerked a thumb at Miroku, "your brother, and having two kids to take care of even before you start on your own..." She shrugged, still grinning wickedly. Miroku returned the grin with full appreciation, but Sango only smiled softly, reaching up to touch the side of Kagome's face.
"You are going to have a wonderful life. The only thing that makes me sad is that I won't get to see the rest of it. But keep us always in your thoughts, and we will do the same for you."
Kagome smiled, deep emotion behind the expression, and pulled them both into a tight, wordless hug.
They left, and she was alone with the well. She stepped toward it, hesitant now- now that it was almost real- and placed her hands on the wooden rim. She took a deep breath. A hand appeared,
covering one of hers, and she looked over at Inuyasha, not really surprised, because he would be here, should be here, as she left, because he had been here with her ever since she came. "You
take care of yourself," she shot back at him, and squeezing his hand she swung her legs up over the rim and dropped down into the well. She felt his fingers slip from hers, but then her feet touched down on packed earth and she was home.
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Sesshomaru stood on the edge of the cliff, taking in the expansive view spread out before him as he
watched the sun sinking low toward the horizon. He felt more than heard movement behind him. "She is gone," he observed.
"Yeah." Inuyasha stepped up beside him, close, brushing against his brother as he stepped past him to lean out over the cliff, scenting the breeze. He glanced back at Sesshomaru, a smile creeping over his face. "I see yours is gone too."
The demon snorted. "The demonslayer and the monk took Rin in." He frowned slightly. "She
was not pleased," his lip curled in humor, "but continuing to travel with me is not an option for her."
Inuyasha shrugged noncommittally as he stepped back from the cliff's edge to circle around behind his brother. He was pretty sure Rin wasn't going to see it that way, and she was nothing if not determined to obtain the one thing in life she wanted- nearness to her lord. But he wasn't going to be the one to try and beat that into his brother's head; he had far more important things to do tonight. Sesshomaru's hand reached out and stopped his slightly meandering path, the arm curling around him and pulling him against his brother's body. The demon turned his head down, breathing softly against the top of Inuyasha's head as he murmured into one fuzzy ear, "It seems it has been quite some time since we were able to appreciate being... alone."
Inuyasha shivered as he felt Sesshomaru's teeth nibbling lightly on the edge of his ear. "Mmm,
you know I was just thinking the same thing." He raised his arms slowly to wrap them around the demon's slender form, then grabbed him abruptly and threw him to the ground, straddling him
and kissing him forcefully. He felt Sesshomaru's mouth open to his assault, but, the moment Inuyasha relaxed, his brother seized him and pulled his body underneath the demon's own. Sesshomaru pinned him down, kissing him violently, his fingers wrapped tightly around the
half-breed's upper arms, his hips snapping down against the body beneath his with urgent need. Inuyasha moaned into his brother's mouth, his hands coming up to grab at the demon's shoulders as he pressed up against the firm body above him. He tasted the sweet tang of Sesshomaru's mouth for a moment, then twisted his foot up to kick the demon solidly in the gut, flinging him off. Pulling at his clothing to loosen it from around his body, Inuyasha turned toward his brother.
Sesshomaru looked up from where he had fallen, a snarl pulling at his lips as he pushed himself up to stalk back toward Inuyasha. The half-breed met him halfway, his lips pressing eagerly against his brother's, his hands sliding back into the demon's silver hair to hold his head still as he plundered his mouth. Sesshomaru's own hands came up, his fingers tracing their way over Inuyasha's head until they touched against the half-breed's ears; soft whines escaped from his brother's throat as the demon stroked those furry ears, his head turning down to let his tongue taste the length of Inuyasha's neck. He nipped lightly at the junction of neck and shoulder, then growled softly and bit down harder as he shoved Inuyasha, pushing his brother down to the ground.
Inuyasha moaned as he melted against his brother, shoving up against him, wanting only to be closer to him, to touch his skin. He slid his hands inside of the demon's clothing, shoving it aside to splay his fingers over the firm chest; finding a nipple with one hand he rubbed fiercely against the hardening flesh. Sesshomaru murmured softly in appreciation as he licked at the blood on his brother's shoulder, his own hands far from idle as one slid between Inuyasha's legs to feel the familiar length twitching there. Throwing one leg around the body above his, Inuyasha tried to pull the taller man down, closer against him. Sesshomaru resisted; pulling away for a moment he discarded whatever clothing still clung to his body before he pressed himself against Inuyasha's slender body, reveling in the skin that seemed to reach up and pull him into it.
Inuyasha's legs fell around his waist easily as his brother eagerly anticipated their joining. Growling at the half-breed's impatience, Sesshomaru paused to kiss his brother softly while he ensured that his own length was well lubricated before he angled Inuyasha's hips appropriately.
"Mmm, hurry," Inuyasha murmured against his brother's lips, anxious to feel his brother inside of him, almost desperate with not having felt that touch in so long.
Sesshomaru shivered; he was also eager to proceed. Positioning himself, he slid inside of Inuyasha in one long motion, pausing once he was completely inside, shivering as he looked down at the half-breed's face. His mouth open in a wordless cry of pain, Inuyasha was still for a moment, but then he struck a closed fist against Sesshomaru's shoulder. "Move," he murmured, pulling away slightly to snap his hips against the demon in demonstration of his desire. Sesshomaru complied, pulling out to thrust back in again; familiarity with the body beneath him allowed him to guess with fair accuracy as to the correct angle, and he guessed it in one, hitting that pleasurable spot on his
first thrust. Inuyasha cried out in ecstasy; his fingers curling around the upper arms of the body above him drew blood as they tightened reflexively with the sudden pleasure.
Sesshomaru shivered; he hadn't realized just how much he had missed this- being inside of this
body, feeling his brother all around him, hearing the soft moans of pleasure, knowing that he was the cause. He thrust into the warmth of Inuyasha's body a few more times, but the half-breed was apparently dissatisfied with the pace. Growling, he pushed the demon over, rolling them so that their positions were reversed, then thrust himself back against Sesshomaru's length inside of him. He leaned back, burying his brother inside of him, his eyes sliding shut in bliss as his hands came up to cup the demon's face between them, his eyes opening again, overflowing with emotion. The expression on his face....
Sesshomaru shivered again; he wasn't sure he'd ever seen anyone look at him that way. Perhaps Rin... but for all the intensity of her emotions she lacked the knowledge and experience to fully understand and express them. But this... It occurred to Sesshomaru then that while he had spoken his feelings to Inuyasha, Inuyasha had never return the favor. But seeing his face now, Sesshomaru was certain that he would never need to hear his brother speak another word. He reached up to brush a thumb over the half-breed's cheek in silent wonder. Inuyasha turned his face into that touch as he pulled up to thrust back against Sesshomaru again, the demon's other hand falling to stroke over the darkly swollen flesh of his brother's length. Inuyasha set the pace, and it was far faster than Sesshomaru's had been- urgent and desperate.
He wasn't sure what it was really, maybe a combination of everything- the smoldering look in Inuyasha's eyes, the hard and needy way he thrust against the demon's penetrating length, or the way the half-breed moaned wantonly at the touch to his own flesh- but Sesshomaru found the slow pooling and building of desire that presaged his climax was building far faster today than he was used to. And with the soft brush against his neck of Inuyasha's softly gasped breath, he came, thrusting up sharply against the firm body above him as he cried out his completion.
Inuyasha shivered at the feeling of his brother coming inside of him. He couldn't get enough of
feeling the demon against him, inside of him, his skin and the hard strength of his body. It was intoxicating, and Inuyasha drank it up like an addict long deprived. He wondered how he had survived without knowing this touch; it consumed him. Perilously close to the edge, he fell over it, his desire shooting out of him to spray over his brother's stomach as his shivering muscles refused to hold him away from the body beneath him any longer and he collapsed against his brother. The demon's hand was still around his softening length, and he almost whimpered at the fullness.
Eventually, they separated, retrieving articles of clothing scattered about and going to the stream
nearby to wash before settling down for the night. Inuyasha lay alongside his brother as the demon closed his eyes, though Inuyasha could tell he wasn't asleep yet. He observed his brother's calm
features, remembering how they had looked twisted in ecstasy.
Their joining today had been quick, an act of pure need rather than the exploration of pleasure and dominance it usually was. But, he observed as the sun finally sank below the horizon and his eyes slid shut for the last time this day, there would be many more times in the future. And that was not a bad thought at all.

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