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My Rival's Brother	By : Neptunesdemon Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 32969 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of it's chracters. I am not making money off of this fanfiction.

Chapter List
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Author: C-Chan2 aka Neptunesdemon
Archive: None yet
Category: Romance, drama
Pairings: Kouga/Sesshomaru, Inuyasha/Miroku
Rating: M
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Yaoi, OOC, uke Sesshomaru, alternate universe.
Author's Note: I’m trying my best. I’m working through life and dealing with my depression and lack of will. I hope you don’t judge me too harshly. Please enjoy this chapter.
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He had gone over the words of the letter several times after it had been delivered to his desk. He wasn’t sure if this was a joke in poor taste or a way to call his bluff. Inuyasha was resigning. He was selling his shares and leaving Nishi Incorporated. He had claimed a hostile work environment and unfair, unethical work practices. He detailed it by describing, in the hanyou’s words, every fucked-up thing his father had done to Sesshomaru. He then went on to describe in colorful language what he thought of his father before signing it all with a bold, all-capped FUCK YOU!
He let the letter drop out of his hand before he was lifting one to rub at his temple as he sighed heavily. Where on earth had he failed? How was it that both of his children had managed to not learn anything he had taught while raising them? Why were they insistent on ruining their family’s legacy? His hand crumpled the letter and he flung it aside before he was pressing the intercom on his phone.
“Rin, get me Inuyasha on the line.”
He frowned as there was no immediate response and pressed the intercom again to call for her more forcefully.
“Rin, get me Inuyasha.”
Silence.
“Rin!”
As the silence commenced, he stood from his desk and stormed to the office door. He flung it open, reprimanding tirade on the tip of his tongue but it was stifled as he found the reception area empty. No Rin, no sign that she would be in today or ever again. What the hell was going on?
“She resigned three days ago.”
He turned to find Naraku standing there, his red eyes smiling back at him as if he was enjoying himself. He probably was. The bastard seemed to feed off of people’s misfortune. If he hadn’t proven himself to be an efficient business man, Touga would have sent him off weeks ago.
“Why wasn’t I informed?” He asked, and Naraku nearly shrugged.
“I assumed HR would let you know, but most of them have left, too.”
He frowned, not quite understanding. He looked about and realized that most of the cubicles were empty and a few people were quietly packing away entire workspaces. What the hell was going on?
“Where have they gone?” He was questioning and Naraku’s smile grew broader.
“On to greener pastures I would assume.” He said reaching into the inside pocket of his suit jacket and pulling out a folded piece of paper. “This is yours by the way.”
He was handing it off to Touga, who snatched it away and opened it up to glance it over.
“It states that I now have majority hold of Nishi Incorporated, seeing as I was able to acquire both your sons’ shares from Inuyasha upon his exit.” Naraku informed him, Touga’s frown deepening as he glared up at the dark-haired youkai. “At the end of the week, I’ll be liquidating the firm and moving its stock into my own practice.”
“This is a joke.” Touga hissed out. “There’s no way that my company, everything I worked for will be passed on to the likes of you!”
“There was a way, and it was done and is written out right there in black and white.” Naraku answered back easily, hands slipping into his pockets. “Tsukino-san, it’s over. You brought this ruin on yourself and now you can watch that legacy you were so eager to protect crumble away. And your sons gave it away so easily, anything to rid themselves of you. And now, you have nothing left. Nothing but the idea of superiority that you worshipped more than your own children.”
He bowed before turning away, walking towards the elevator and leaving a stunned inu-youkai behind.
“I wish you well, Tsukino-san. You’ll need your office cleared out by the end of the day.”
Then Naraku was gone and Touga could only let the documents he had been given fall from limp fingers to flutter into a mess on the floor.
xoxoxox
“This is disgusting.”
Kouga could only laugh, pressing a kiss to Sesshomaru’s shoulder as he stood behind him, hands currently guiding the older youkai in how to make noodles. They were kneading the dough and the inukai was not keen on getting his hands dirtied by wet dough.
“You said you wanted to know all aspects of the business, babe.” He said, chin leaning on his mate’s shoulder. “That includes the dirty parts. Besides, noodles are a staple of ramen. Get that right and you’re golden.”
“Yesterday, otousan claimed it was the broth that made ramen what it is.” Sesshomaru said and Kouga shrugged, enjoying the feel of being pressed against his husband as he guided his hands with kneading.
“It’s actually a lot of things that go into ramen that have to be perfected. All the parts coming together to make the ultimate comfort food.”
Sesshomaru’s hum had him humming as well, and they stilled momentarily, just leaning into each other and enjoying the moment. One arm left the dough to wrap around Sesshomaru’s middle and Kouga kissed his shoulder, before nuzzling his neck.
“I want more moments like these.” He softly murmured, pressing a kiss to his mate’s neck, enjoying the quiet sigh that left Sesshomaru’s lips. “Just you and me together, enjoying this.”
This was not an actual thing he could pinpoint, but Sesshomaru understood completely. His own hand rested over Kouga’s and he leaned more into his mate and turned so that their lips met in a soft but brief kiss.
“We’ll always have this, my mate.”
Kouga smiled, heart fluttering happily.
“I love when you call me that.” He uttered, Sesshomaru chuckling.
“I love you.”
They were kissing quiet contently when a scoff and familiar voice interrupted them.
“Ack, get a room!” Inuyasha was demanding as he stormed in and caught them in their intimate embrace.
Kouga sighed as Sesshomaru merely smiled at his now perturbed state, letting his mate release him and heading for the sink to wash his hands. Kouga merely took to returning to kneading the dough, knowing they were going to need it for the lunch rush.
“Don’t you have anything better to do, ya idiot?” He was asking, Inuyasha seating himself at the counter and watching as he worked.
“You think I’d be here if I did?” He was grumbling, hands burying into the pockets of his sweatshirt before he was huffing out a deep sigh.
Kouga snorted, grabbing a rolling pin and starting to roll out the dough. Sesshomaru, hands now clean and dried, returned with a cup of tea which he placed in front of his brother. Inuyasha’s brows were raised high in shock and Sesshomaru merely rolled his eyes, before turning away to pour another cup for himself.
“I never thought I’d see the day where the Tsukino Sesshomaru served tea to a lowly hanyou.” Inuyasha said, Kouga snorting and his elder brother glowering back at him. He smiled back at him as he lifted the cup. “You seem to be fitting into the housewife role quite nicely.”
He dodged the dishrag thrown at his head, laughing at Sesshomaru’s disgruntled look at having missed. Kouga only shook his head at their antics before focusing on his work again. The quiet that fell over them was a comfortable one. Sesshomaru busying himself with setting up for lunch and Kouga finishing off the noodles. Inuyasha observed them quietly as he sat, noticing how well the two seemed to work in the space together, Sesshomaru already familiar enough with the small restaurant to go on seamlessly as if he’d always been there.
It was just about noon when everything was ready and Sesshomaru was opening up the shop and welcoming in the first few customers, who greeted him happily. His observation was halted by the sound of a bowl hitting the counter and he looked up to Kouga who gave him a half smile and offered him chopsticks.
“First bowl of the day, gikyodai.”
Inuyasha thanked him as he accepted the chopsticks, hands clapping together as he uttered a quick “itadakimasu” and dug in. Kouga was beaming with pride as Inuyasha hummed contentedly as he ate.
“Kouga, you should know not to feed strays, it is difficult to get them to leave after.”
Inuyasha, never stopping in eating, merely flipped his brother off, who rolled his eyes at the action. Kouga turned away with a soft laugh to continue preparing food, while Sesshomaru returned to work as well, tending to customers by playing host and server at the same time. Eventually, Hitomi showed up to help them, happy to see Inuyasha and eager to keep feeding him despite the objection from her sons.
The afternoon continued on steadily and nearly carefree until the someone came walking in that no one had expected to see.
“Irasshaimase. . .”
His greeting trailed off as Sesshomaru stared back at the mischievous smile of his short-lived business associate. Naraku stood dressed in his usual suit of black on black, curly locks loose and flowing over his shoulder and down his back.
“Hello, Tsukino-san.” He greeted, Sesshomaru’s warm demeanor gone with his arrival. “Or is it Yamauchi-san, now? Have you taken his name? He seems to be treating you well. You look happy. . .dare I say content.”
“What the fuck do you want?” That was Kouga’s voice and Naraku merely directed his smile to the okmami as he stepped out from behind the counter.
“Ah, Yamauchi-san. Congratulations are in order to you and your husband.”
Kouga only sneered and he would have responded if it hadn’t been for Inuyasha joining them and resting a hand on his shoulder to ease his irritation. The hanyou stepped ahead of them and scowled back at the taller hanyou, who greeted him with the same smile he’d given the others.
“What are you doing here?” He asked, hands burying into his sweatshirt pockets. “You got what you wanted, I sold you the remaining shares. I don’t have anything more to give.”
Sesshomaru’s shocked face snapped to look at his brother, who knew he was staring but refused to turn and acknowledge him.
“You sold our father’s company?” He was questioning him, Inuyasha rolling his eyes but not bothering to look back at him. “What on earth would possess you to do that?”
“First of all, you gave me all your shares, which gave me majority hold and ownership.” Inuyasha said with a sigh, tuning a bit to look over his shoulder at the look of disbelief on Sesshomaru’s face. “And I never wanted to run a fucking multibillion-dollar corporation. That was dad’s thing and he fucked up by fucking you over. So, I did what I thought was best; sold my shares to an interested party and bowed out.”
Sesshomaru could only stare back at Inuyasha in disbelief. The hanyou had actually resigned. He had deliberately defied their father in some sort of payback for the wrongs that had happened to Sesshomaru.
“Why?” It was all he could think to ask. And Inuyasha looked to him with a bit of annoyance.
“Don’t you mean, thank you? I put myself out on a fucking limb here.” He was spouting, his irritation growing. “The least you can be is grateful.”
“So, you thought getting rid of any viable assets would make me happy, how?”
“Because it was giant fuck you to the bastard and you wouldn’t have done it. Now you can feel better about the whole thing.”
“Your logic still alludes me. None of what you said makes any sense!”
The clearing of a throat stilled whatever argument was building and had both brothers looking back to Naraku.
“I believe, Tsukino-san, that Inuyasha was merely looking out for your best interests. Now, you officially have no ties to your father, who has disowned you. You are free to live your life as you will it; and so can he. Your father will wallow in his downfall and maybe, he can be forgiving, but you need not hold your breath for that day to pass.”
“Yeah, what he said.” Inuyasha said with a haughty sniff before pushing past Sesshomaru and Kouga to head back to his abandoned food. Sesshomaru went to respond but merely let his mouth fall closed again, beside him, Kouga was frowning deep in thought.
“Yamauchi-san.”
The thoughtful face was marred by his brow furrowing into a deep frown as blue eyes glared back at the older hanyou.
“Might I have a word with your spouse?”
“While I appreciate your respect to ask my mate if I have permission to be alone with you, I am quite capable of making these decisions myself.” Sesshaomru’s voice had cut in before Kouga could voice his refusal, and his mate’s glower became worse but was completely ignored as the older demon gestured to an empty booth in the back of the restaurant. “This way, please.”
Naraku nodded and bowed to Kouga, before following after Sesshomaru further back into the restaurant. Kouga watched as they sat in one of the back booths, his forehead creased with an irritable frown. What the hell was so important that they had to sit alone in a private booth?
“Jeeze, can you be any more jealous?” He glared as Inuyasha spoke, blue eyes boring back at his brother in law. “What? You’re glaring as if Naraku propositioned him for a noon time fuck.”
Kouga growled but turned back to angrily make his noodles again, wanting to ignore it but unable to helping peeping up and over to where his mate sat with the demon he had once accused him of sleeping with. Whatever conversation they were having seemed innocent enough, as Sesshomaru’s face was stoic and its usual mask of an unemotional front. Naraku’s was facing away from him, so he had no idea what look the man on his face. Hell, he probably had that damned snarky smirk. The one that made it seemed as if his lips were always poised and ready to offer inappropriate things.
“So, when you punch the dough, are you supposed to punch a hole into the counter top?”
He blinked down at his handwork at Inuyasha’s inquiry and cursed under his breath before scraping everything into the trash. He tried to take a calming breath but it wasn’t working. He had never trusted the guy when he met him and now the hanyou was alone, somewhat, with his mate.
“Bastard’s got some nerve showing up here.” Kuga grumbled mostly to himself, Inuyasha snorting with a low chuckle.
“I didn’t really see you as the possessive, jealous type.” He muttered, turning on the stool so that he was looking back at the booth where his elder brother sat speaking with the dark-haired hanyou.
“I’m not jealous!” He snapped out and Inuyasha snorted, leaning back onto his elbows against the counter.
“You are definitely jealous.” He confirmed and Kouga merely clenched his teeth so hard the muscle of his jaw began to ache.
The two watched Sesshomaru and Naraku for quite some time, Kouga between continuing to serve customers and Inuyasha merely enjoying as things unfolded. They were both freezing when Naraku leaned in and clearly said something to a flirtatious affect, because Sesshomaru’s brow was lifting and the smirk on his lip was one Kouga had noticed often enough.
“Uh oh.” Was all Inuyasha could mutter as Kouga quite literally jumped the counter and started storming over to where his husband and the brunette were seated. Sesshomaru’s brow raised a bit higher in curiosity as he appeared beside them and Naraku merely looked up at him with a nearly triumphant smirk.
“Date’s over.” He was growling out, Sesshomaru’s face instantly dropping to a placid mask and Naraku gave an amused chuckle. He stood, straightening out the jacket of his suit and slipped out of the booth, his eyes looking back to the inuyoukai.
“I hope you reconsider, Sesshomaru.” He was saying, button his jacket on his suit and grabbing his briefcase that Kouga hadn’t noticed. He was opening it and sliding a collection of papers over the table top to Sesshomaru before closing the briefcase and lifting it form the table. “You and I can be quite the pair.”
“Get. Out.”
The flare of aggressive pheromones had those in the nearby vicinity tense, but Naraku merely nodded with that damned smirk before he was leaving with a final good bye. On his way out he nodded to Inuyasha, who retuned it before standing and heading to where Kouga was now glowering down at the older demon who rightly ignored him in favor of reading over the documents Naraku had left behind.
“What the hell was that about?” Kouga was demanding before Inuyasha could ask, and Sesshomaru merely hummed.
“I believe that what Naraku and I have discussed is none of your concern.” He responded, eyes never leaving the paper. “Inuyasha, join me. Kouga, you may go.”
Inuyasha stopped the laugh but doing so made it escape as an undignified snort. Kouga glared at him as he sat at the booth but his glare didn’t stay on the hanyou for too long. He was glaring back at his husband who was still ignoring him. There was nothing on those pieces of paper that was that interesting.
“You don’t get to dismiss me, Sesshomaru. You and I need to have a serious discussion.”
“And I said that you may go. I believe we have a restaurant and patrons to attend to. As I am occupied with a situation that, at the moment, only concerns myself and Inuyasha, I would appreciate it if you returned to your station.”
His frown deepened and he opened his mouth to growl out a biting retort but the call of his name from the entrance had him looking to see his mother looking flustered.
“Why are you dawdling around when we’re so busy?” She scolded, Kouga huffing a sigh and glaring back to his mate.
“I’m not done with you. You will explain yourself to me later.”
“I doubt that you can succeed to make me do as such.” Was all his mate said, golden eyes looking back at him as if he were already bored with this back and forth. And he rightfully was and eager to move on. “Now, I’d like to speak with my brother in some semblance of privacy. Would you mind taking your leave?”
He growled and wanted to give the dismissive youkai a piece of his mind, but his mother was calling to him again and he stormed off like a petulant child. He’d definitely get what he wanted when there wasn’t a lunch rush to work through. Satomi had put on her apron and got to work, helping him in place of Sesshomaru. Said demon received his husband’s scrutiny and glare as he and Inuyasha discussed whatever damned secret they had. It was so obviously connected to whatever Naraku had come here to talk about. God, Kouga hated that guy. He didn’t know him past the brief meeting back at the party he’d gotten Sesshomaru back at. He hadn’t liked him then though and he doubted it was going to change any time soon. Especially if he was going to now be involved with his husband in whatever way he had been proposing.
“Kouga, what’s the matter with you. Do you want tough noodles?” His mother huffed haughtily, hands on her hips as she pointed at the rough way he was kneading. “Why don’t you go upstairs and take a break? I don’t need you down here taking out whatever you’re griping over on the food. Go on, shoo!”
He didn’t even object, just stormed off after tearing off his apron and sending one last heated glare to his husband, who calmly watched him leave. He let the door slam as he entered the small, yet quaint apartment he now shared with his mate and immediately started to pace. He had too much pent up, angry energy and had no outlet to release it. So, the pacing barely helped but it was better than trying to keep still and pretending that the series of events hadn’t gotten under his skin.
Eventually pacing wasn’t working, so he needed a different outlet. He made up his mind to head to the gym, changing into workout attire and heading back downstairs. His father had arrived by then, who he greeted properly, and was helping his mother finish off the lunch rush. Inuyasha was back to stuffing his face and Sesshomaru was no longer in the booth, but was gracefully serving the patrons. Golden eyes glanced up at him, questioning him without words and Kouga merely growled and turned away.
“I’ll be back.” Was all he offered and then he was gone, jumping on his bike and roaring off down the street.
Inside the restaurant, Masanori threw his wife an incredulous look in response to his son’s behavior and his wife merely shrugged with a shake of her head. Inuyasha garbled out a “beat’s me” without stopping from scarfing down ramen as the older okami directed the look to him. He was then looking at Sesshomaru, whose eyes watched the door his mate had disappeared out of moments before, clearly disturbed by it if the look in his eyes was anything to go by.
“They’ll work it out, I’m sure.” Was all he said as he returned to making noodles. His wife hummed in agreement, serving Inuyasha yet another bowl of ramen as the inu-hanyou finished the bowl he had been slurping. Masanori only sighed, head shaking with a fond look at the boy who was now his family as well. He was looking back to Sesshomaru, who was back to working steadily and a professional, friendly, soft smile on his lips. They would most definitely work it out, or he’d have to sit them both down for a stern talking to so they couldn’t return to their senses.
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It was well after the restaurant had closed that Kouga had returned. He had spent a good couple extra minutes outside, sitting on his bike and gearing himself up for either the cold shoulder or an argument. If he was going to experience one, he’d rather it be the former as he didn’t have the energy to spare for an argument. He had gone hard at the gym, the punching bag he left in shambles was a testament to that and he was just lucky that management wasn’t going to bill him for it.
He heaved a sigh as he climbed off of his bike, tucking his helmet under his arm and looking up at the restaurant. The lights were off in both it and the apartment above. It was possible that Sesshomaru had gone to bed early, as it was only a little after 9pm. Though their bedroom didn’t face the street, so it was possible he was up waiting. The okami doubted that, though, the inuyoukai had a stubborn streak and was far pettier and more willing to play the game of ignoring each other until Kouga broke and approached him first.
He braced himself and headed in, quietly entering the restaurant and making his way to the apartment door. It was deadly silent and he had to wonder if Sesshomaru hadn’t left the premises all together. He had cast the thought out of his mind and had just placed the key into the lock when the light from the back kitchen spilled out as the swinging door was opened. He turned his head and was greeted with the sight of his husband, who stared back at him with eyes that didn’t quite hide the worry drowning in them as much as his passive face wanted.
He slowly faced him and merely waited, watching as Sesshomaru seemed to internally struggle to decide what to do next. And they stood for quite a bit, staring back at each other, Kouga in patience and Sesshomaru radiating a nervousness that was beginning to make the okami frown. The older demon remained silent and merely let his arms hug himself around his middle, eyes slowly going downcast and Kouga took the subtle act of submission at face value, but he still wanted more. Was it selfish of him? Maybe. But he had been rudely brushed off while his mate had held company with another man he knew that Kouga didn’t like and wanted nowhere near him. It may be a bit primitive of him to feel and act that way, but with their mating still brand new, he couldn’t fight instincts that didn’t want other viable matches around his mate.
He rested his helmet down on the nearest table and made his way closer, heading behind the counter and leaning onto the benchtop, arms crossing as he waited patiently. His eyes never stopped looking at Sesshomaru and though the silver-haired demon wasn’t looking up at him, he knew it would be a matter of time. A few more minutes passed and Kouga finally watched golden eyes peek up at him.
“You left.”
He snorted and shrugged.
“What of it?”
“Where did you go?”
“Oh, so now you care what I do?”
Silence was his answer, Sesshomaru merely looking down again and Kouga was back to waiting. He wasn’t the most patient of people but he had quickly learned that that was the game with Sesshomaru. His pride held him back from making the first move in terms of earning his redemption or offering apologies, but Kouga was getting better at holding out. Luckily, his anger had lessened significantly after the gym or else he would have already given in at this point.
“You’re upset.” Came the calm observation and Kouga responded with another snort.
“Did you figure that out on your own?” He asked, a sharp glare lifting in his direction.
“Where did you go?”
“Why do you care?”
“Were you alone?”
Kouga’s eyes narrowed at the note of suspicion that was hidden in the question. He slowly shrugged and left it at that, not missing the miniscule twitch of a frown on the elegant brow.
“Very well, do as you please. I’ve prepped for tomorrow afternoon since you decided to disappear for most of the day.”
Sesshomaru was trying to rush past him and head for their apartment door, and Kouga easily reached out and stopped him, the taller demon giving him a glare that was clearly half-hearted.
“You don’t get to walk way that easily.” He stated and the older demon scoffed and went to pull away, but he tightened his grip. When he’d gained his mate’s attention, he stood to his full height, not as tall as Sesshomaru but with enough bravado that he was enjoying as golden eyes looked him over thoroughly. He tilted his head in the direction of the apartment door as he ordered, “Upstairs.”
“I don’t have to- “
“Up. Stairs.” His voice had dropped an octave and his eyes had locked with the golden-hued ones of his lover’s. He made sure to keep his dominant stance as he saw pupils slowly expand and the bright gold deepen to a rich honey. The spike in arousal was hinted in the air and it took most of his strength to not show how pleased he was with the reaction.
Sesshomaru carefully disengaged from the hold and slowly made his way to their door, unlocking it and waiting for Kouga after he opened it. His mate merely nodded up the stairs as he followed after him, Sesshomaru feeling as his mate’s eyes watched him ascend, knowing the wolf was enjoying the sight of the ass ahead of them. Once they were in their apartment, he turned to look back at his younger lover but Kouga was ignoring him, removing his jacket and his shoes. Sesshomaru removed his shoes as well and merely waited as his husband continued removing his outerwear.
When he was done, blue eyes looked back at him and he didn’t need the verbal cue to know what to do next. He made his way to the living room and headed for the couch but Kouga cleared his throat and he looked back to find his mate settling into the lone armchair, legs spread and gaze expectant.
He made his way over and started to kneel, but the stern “no” from his husband stilled him and he frowned, obviously confused. Kouga merely waited, and when Sesshomaru’s frown deepened he sighed, and patted his thigh. The smirk was hard to contain as Sesshomaru’s cheeks tinted a pretty blush and he watched entranced as the gorgeous male draped himself over his spread legs, ass on perfect display.
“Arms back.” He directed, his left-hand gripping firmly onto the crossed wrists as Sesshomaru followed instructions. “Safe word?”
The full body shudder gave him some sense of satisfaction and he was happy to know that Sesshomaru was willing to accept this form of play. The inukai’s S&M streak was a blessing in disguise.
“Jaken.” Came the soft response and Kouga leaned in closer, his grip tightening a bit and a small smirk on his face. Kouga still found it amusing that Sesshomaru had chosen the annoying associate from work.
“What was that?” He asked, right hand tapping at Sesshomaru’s’ thigh, and the demon gasped at the unexpected touch and shifted a bit. “Speak up, I didn’t catch that.”
“Jaken!” Sesshomaru repeated louder, and Kouga let go to rub his hand over his husband’s back.
“Good boy.” He praised and Sesshomaru was shuddering again. Praise, he quickly found out during their scenes, was as much a turn on to Sesshomaru as dirty talk. “You’re gonna get ten to start. Count.”
He gave no further warning and Sesshomaru couldn’t stop the yelp that escaped him as Kouga’s hand struck down on his pant covered bottom.
“That didn’t sound like counting.” Kouga said, hand locking tighter on Sesshomaru’s wrists before his hand came striking down again.
Another yelp from Sesshomaru preceded to gasped out, “Two.”
Kouga merely tsked and smacked him again, no yelp happened this time, but Sesshomaru still squirmed a bit at the contact.
“How’d we get to two already? Count properly.” That sentence was followed by another, harder smack and he watched Sesshomaru arch, almost lost as to how he should move with the way he was positioned over Kouga’s lap. With the wolf’s legs spread, his groin had no contact with a solid surface to gain friction and the dark-haired demon knew his husband well enough to know there was a definite bulge growing in the man’s pants.
“One.” Sesshomaru groaned out, head hanging in semi-defeat and Kouga humming his approval.
“Keep going.”
His hand came down, Sesshomaru jolted a bit, ass probably already on fire, because Kouga hadn’t built up from easy strikes, he had gone straight to the stronger spanking.
“Two.” It came out as whining moan, and Kouga had to control himself. He couldn’t break and give in to his own desires because Sesshomaru was good at making pretty sounds.
With his own resolve strengthened, he doled out the spanking in good form, relishing the change in Sesshaomru’s voice as it progressed. When the final spank was given, Sesshomaru’s counting had been as close to a sobbing plea as he would allow himself to give so early in the scene.
“Look at that, you took it well.” He crooned, hand smoothing the probably now burning ass in a caressing tease over his clothes. Sesshomaru had hissed at the initial touch but soon melted at the soothing stroke and the praise. “You’re beautiful when you’re good for me.”
He smiled at the guttural moan his husband released all while pushing his ass out for more fondling.
“Eager little slut.” He worded with a small chuckle, Sesshomaru merely nodding in agreement. “As good as you are, you still have to earn my forgiveness. On your knees.”
He leaned back into the chair to watch Sesshomaru eagerly scrambling out of his lap and lower to the floor in front of him, pupils blown and eyes glazed over and cheeks flushed. His hands went back behind his back obediently and he waited, chest rising and falling with heavy but silent breaths.
“Do you know why I was angry?”
The nod was a bit hesitant, and Kouga snapped and waved his finger in the negative at the gesture.
“Use your words, Sesshomaru. Do you know why I was angry?”
“Yes.”
“And?”
“I disregarded your feelings when it came to interacting with Naraku.”
Kouga reached out and cupped his chin, lifting it a bit to make sure their eyes continued to stay locked on each other.
“Was that any way to treat your mate in front of a man I don’t trust?”
“No.”
“No, who?”
“No, Sir.”
He let his thumb trace over those damn sinful lips, watching them part as Sesshomaru gasped quietly at the touch.
“We’ll have to really talk about this later, but for now, I think you have to prove to me that you want me to forgive you.”
He saw those eyes look down to his crotch and he couldn’t help the chuckle at how eager the stare was.
“Of course, that’s the first thing you think of.” He said, moving his hand from Sesshomaru’s chin to run through the silken tresses. Sesshomaru was gasping again as Kouga’s hand fisted a grip into his hair and titled his head back to expose his neck, his other hand reaching out to caress his now exposed mating mark. “What else should I have expected from a cock-hungry whore?”
The quiet moan Sesshomaru released had him easing his grip and letting the man lower his head a bit, but he never lost eye contact. His free hand went to work opening his jeans and pulling out his cock, smirking as golden eyes dropped to ogle it as soon as it was set free.
“Go on, slut.” He said, letting go and leaning back to get comfortable. “Start working for your forgiveness. Keep your hands where they are unless you need to stop, then two taps on my thigh.”
He watched as Sesshomaru licked his lips before his head slowly lowered, eyes never looking away as he moved in closer to the twitching, now leaking head of Kouga’s penis. The okami tensed as Sesshomaru’s air puffed over the sensitive skin of his tip, the flesh jumping eagerly and his balls suddenly felt as if they were straining to hold back. The damn inukai hadn’t even started yet, and Kouga was ready to bust a nut like an eager teenaged virgin. He teeth grit together and he made sure to keep his face neutral, not wanting Sesshomaru to know that his self-control was already unraveling.
He hissed as a pink tongue finally peeked out to carefully tease at him, licking up whatever fluid had steadily gathered and was dripping over. His hands he had to stop from gripping the arms of the chair because he refused to show Sesshomaru how he was affecting him just yet. He wanted to enjoy being the complete dominant partner for the time being.
He let himself enjoy watching as Sesshomaru’s tongue dragged over the length of his dick, from the tip down to the root and back again, completely covering it in a slight sheen of saliva. Then he was nearly cracking teeth as he clenched his jar when those lips finally wrapped around the head of his cock and Sesshomaru suckled at his dick hungrily.
“That’s it, babe.” He encouraged, hoping it would take the edge off to distract himself with egging on the demon between his legs. “Fuck, your mouth is good.”
The appreciative moan at the compliment had him hissing again and his cock disappearing further into that warm, wet mouth had him groaning. Slowly Sesshomaru worked his mouth over his cock, lips stretched and glistening over the girth of it, tongue working steadily and proficiently.
“Come on, babe. I know you’re a hungry slut for it.” Kouga murmured, smiling as Sesshomaru was nodding with his mouth stuffed full, before his head was bobbing up and down faster. The sound of slurping increased and Kouga swore under his breath as he watched, cock twitching in the talented mouth and enjoying the sight of his mate drooling over his dick wantonly.
His hands reach out to push back the silver strands that had fallen forward from the vigorous movement of Sesshomaru’s head working his mouth over the hard dick, not wanting to miss the sight of the inukai falling deeper into pleasing the okami.
“Damn, your mouth feels so fucking good, Sesshomaru. You’re such a good slut. You take my dick so well, no matter what hole, huh?”
The moan vibrated against his dick and he groaned, before letting his hand guide Sesshomaru’s head further down and his dick pressed in until he was buried deep and snug in the inukai’s throat. He had expected the man to gag but it would seem Sesshomaru was getting better at deep throating him and he merely let out a chain of happy, muffled moans at the treatment, Kouga cursing as his dick twitched happily at the sensation.
“Oh, fuck.” He swore out, slowly dragging Sesshomaru’s head up and watching eagerly as he thrusted up to bury his cock deep into his throat again. “Look at me, babe.”
Golden eyes dragged up slowly to look at him and Kouga could only swear under his breath at the gorgeous, hazed over, deep-sated stare he was given.
“I’m gonna fuck your mouth and you’re gonna take it like a good little slut, huh?”
Sesshomaru blinked, mind taking some time to process what was said, suddenly caught in a haze he couldn’t explain. But when the question was repeated, he understood and nodded, whimpering eagerly, almost begging for it. Kouga smiled at him, and let one of his thumbs brush against his cheek a bit before his hands were taking a firm grip of his head. He started slow, groaning and cursing as he watched his dick disappear into plump, swollen lips. Sesshomaru hummed lazily as his mouth was slowly fucked, eyes falling shut so that he could just enjoy the sensation. It turned into muffled moaning as Kouga sped up, fucking into his mouth and letting a litany of praise accompany the action. It all happened almost too quickly and Sesshomaru could only half-heartedly give a chocked sound of objection as Kouga was soon pushing his head down and burying as deep as he could.
The loud belt of a moan, followed by a rumbling growl was all the warning he had before cum was shooting down his throat. He could only drag his eyes open to watch Kouga’s face as he orgasmed, swallowing every drop he was given.
“That’s a good slut. Take very last drop like the hungry, little whore you are.” Kouga gave a few final thrusts, groaning as the last few drops drizzled out with a few lazy twitches of his cock. “You’re so good, babe. So fucking good to me. Show me how good you are, baby.”
He slowly pulled his cock free, drenched in saliva and some cum, one hand tilting Sesshomaru’s head back and the other gently prying his mouth open. “Show me you took it all.”
Sesshomaru let Kouga’s hand guide his mouth open and he held out his tongue to proudly display he’d swallowed every last drop, cock twitching in his pants at the treatment and an eager, little, sobbing moan escaping at the bliss that was suddenly washing over him.
“Fuck.” Kouga was groaning out, the word a long drawn out sound as his studied the vision of Sesshomaru’s tongue out, mouth open, on his knees and submissively displayed for him. “You’re so beautiful like this, babe. I love you so much. You’re so good to me. So fucking good.”
As Kouga let his hand slip free from his mouth, Sesshomaru was moaning again, hips thrusting into the air eagerly.
“Please.” He was begging, eyes watering at the pressure of his dick straining in his pants.
“What’s the matter, babe? Wanna cum?”
“Yes!” It was half way a sob and he didn’t care how desperate it made him sound.”
“Aw, honey. You think that was enough to earn it?”
Sesshomaru was whimpering in anguish at the words.
“You said- “
“I know what I said.” Kouga cut him off, eyes taking in the sight of a sexually frustrated and desperate inukai and enjoying every moment of it. His smirk and lust-darkened eyes sent an eager shudder throughout Sesshomaru’s frame. “Who said I was done making you earn it?”
The look on Kouga’s face was all Sesshomaru needed to know that he was in for one hell of a long and satisfying night.
T.B.C.
Yes, I didn’t write full on sex. I am getting back into the swing of things. I’m trying to not leave my fics unfinished. And this one is the closest to the end. Bear with me people, I’m trying to do better. Until next time.
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