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Fading away	By : Akikazehana Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7158 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I unfortunately do not own Inuyasha even thought I'd like to and well, I stay as penniless as before this story as I won't even a single penny out of this

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Sorry... it's a bit of a short chappy... I was a bit stuck with my imagination somewhere else (Ichigo and Tatsuki are to blame)... but at least I now know exactly how this story will go on... :D
It might not seem like "fading away" right now and if you were a bit disappointed with the last chapters, please stick with me 'till the end... it will all make sense in the end ^^'''''
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Sesshomaru was standing in the guest bedroom and changed into one of those kimonos he wore at his brother’s house. Soon he had come to leave one or two of those there so he didn’t have to always bring something with him. As so often he had found the house on the cliff open but empty, Inuyasha probably brooding over the plot of his new novel on the beach. The youkai chuckled softly as he went through the work room whose ground was again covered by all those books arranged in a mysterious, maybe cosmic order he had never managed to understand. His pace was calm, collected and still held that air of relaxed royalty as he slowly made his way down to the beach where the warm sand contrasted with his own cold self. The youkai walked leisurely over to the wooden platform where he could see his brother lying in the part shadowed by the surrounding rocks and sat down elegantly to look at his brother. His pale skin that refused to get tanned no matter how sunny it was covered with a fine screen of sweat and his breath was somehow fast. Concern vibrated in the velvety voice of the youkai that was perfectly hearable even through the sound of the waves resonating in the natural stage the rocks formed.

“Inuyasha? You ok?”

The hanyou cracked an eye open and smirked as soon as he recognized his elder brother.

“Yeah yeah… I slept in the sunlight… I think I got a little heatstroke…”

“Geez, don’t scare me like that!”

“Sorry…”

Sesshomaru sighed softly and laid his slender fingers on the forehead of the hanyou. True, the hanyou always had a higher temperature than he did but this time it was quite a bit a higher. Inuyasha closed his eyes again and his breath seemed to calm down a bit. When the youkai wanted to take away his hand, having deemed the state of the hanyou as not too worrying, his younger brothers said with almost a little mewl:

“Hmmm… leave your hand…”

The elder brother chuckled softly and answered while leaving his hand on his brother’s forehead:

“Why?”

“Your fingers… they’re cool… feels nice...”

“Yare yare…”

The sound of the waves lulled them into a cocoon of calm and serenity, Inuyasha feeling better after an hour and going back to brood over his notebook while sometimes gazing absentmindedly at his elder brother who leisurely walked up and down the beach on the border of the water. Thanks to the solitude of that part of the coast the youkai felt unobserved enough to undo the spell on his appearance and let his hair become the plaything of the wind. The veil it formed when the wind blew in Sesshomaru's back was almost transparent. The youkai once again discovered anew how this little patch of earth had attracted his brother so much. The spot was just perfect, still keeping that touch of wilderness he missed so much in that modern Japan and yet it had a certain feeling of refinement with the house and the stairway up there, as if Inuyasha had combined the elegance proper to all inu daiyoukai to the wilderness of the past and his own nature.

No one knew who had started it. Maybe it was Sesshomaru who tried to spy on his younger brother’s work, maybe it was Inuyasha who splashed seawater at his elder brother for having snatched away his notebook, all they knew was that Sesshomaru was chasing Inuyasha through the forest garden and the latter was trying to escape the former without really knowing why. The hanyou had not lost much of his speed even in his human cover appearance, which was still slower than the youkai but he knew the landscape and was more prone to use sudden turns and jumps to get away from the youkai. Sesshomaru smirked, his inner beast enjoying the long asleep predatory instincts again, and erased his presence, hiding his deadly self in the thin shadows of the woods. Although he usually preferred the open chase, watching Inuyasha searching for him with his violet eyes wide open, his body in animal alertness and his head turning in all directions from where he could hear even the slightest sounds, stirred something within him. The slight blush on his cheeks and the panting breath reminded the youkai of the times when he had plunged into the supple body beneath him, arousing his desire to conquer and to possess even more.

More silent than the most furtive of all cats and more precise than the soundless hunters the owls the daiyoukai and former deadly enemy of the hanyou landed right behind his younger brother who was carefully backing away from the presence of his brother which he had falsely located on the other side of the very small clearing. Sesshomaru smirked almost cruelly and ghosted an almost whispered laugh into the human looking ears. The hanyou immediately jumped away, turning around in mid-air only to find himself face to face with the youkai who had elegantly followed his jump and now nailed him against a tree. A single hand with long and elegant fingers was enough to crush his thin wrists against the dark bark of the tree and Inuyasha hissed at the pain that his back irradiated from the not so gentle impact on the wood. He opened his mouth to say something but the youkai cut him off by sealing his lips against those of his younger brother. Mercilessly the stronger plundered the mouth of the hanyou, feeling aroused and energized by the chase. After what seemed like a small eternity Sesshomaru unlocked their lips, sensing Inuyasha to be on the verge of collapsing due to a lack of air. A glittering, thin and short-lived string of saliva still connected them and as he gazed into the heated and yet burning irises of his panting brother, Sesshomaru ghosted over the bruised lips.

“Mine…”

A little smile that hid a snarky retort decorated the soft lips before they opened invitingly to the approaching ones of his elder brother while their half-lidded eyes, violet and golden, locked in an embrace more intimate than anything.

Soft cries of pain mingled with overwhelming lust filled the little woods as Sesshomaru rammed himself deep into his brother, seeking with each thrust the hidden spot that gave the hanyou his merited pleasure. The hot velvety walls clamped down onto his throbbing cock as Inuyasha gave into the pleasure, his body giving up any resistance and only held itself up on the claws gripping into the bark and the strong hands of his elder brother keeping his hips in a firm lock. Sesshomaru reached down and milked the dick of his hanyou with his hands mindful of the poisonous claws, stilling himself as he was balls’ deep within him. Smirking softly he caressed the chest of his younger brother as he glued his back to the scrawny back of the hanyou where he could feel the bones lie just beneath a thin cover of muscles and skin. When he nibbled softly on the soft earlobe, Inuyasha redressed his head again and smiled at him, offering his lips for another kiss.

Sesshomaru didn’t comply with the silent request of his younger brother and instead slipped out completely to flip the hanyou around before he could protest. Holding him up easily he entered him swiftly again, chuckling at the gasp of his younger brother. Clutching almost helplessly the hips of the daiyoukai with his legs, the hanyou moaned almost desperately as his elder brother’s thrust teased his oversensitive nerves, the cloud of post-coital bliss only thickened by it and threatening to overwhelm him. Leaning the back of his sweet burden against the tree Sesshomaru looked at the flushed, wanton look on his younger brother’s face and felt each little cry, moan and desperate panting he heard bring him closer and closer to his own completion. Suddenly a pained expression ran over the delicate features and didn’t want to disappear so Sesshomaru stilled to ask, panting already:

“Inuyasha?”

“Ah… sorry... the bark…”

With a gentle movement the youkai redressed the hanyou, now carrying him completely, and saw the bloodied scratch on his back, the red patch so dark against the ivory skin. Worry cursed through Sesshomaru and he said:

“I’m sorry… let’s stop to tend to you… I’ll carry you over to the house.”

“No!... I don’t mind.. the pain…”

“But…”

Inuyasha's head was now higher than Sesshomaru's and the black curtain of his hair trapped both of them into the precarious embrace, one carrying and the other clutching. Even though his breath was fast and the skin now not only flushed because of lust, the hanyou smiled at him, hiding his pain only rather poorly.

“No but… This pain is a proof that I’m alive… and that you and I… are connected…”

“Inuyasha…”

“Please… I’ll be alright even if we tend to it later on…”

The white hands of the hanyou caught his cheeks and gently guided him into a kiss that made Sesshomaru forget about most of his immediate worry and aroused him back to the state he had been before the interruption. The words that followed the kiss like a caress of a cool feather over the heated and wet skin of his lips sounded so delicious and alluring that Sesshomaru’s concern blanked out completely.

“Sesshomaru… come within me…”

Once again Sesshomaru became aware of the fragility of his younger brother as said one was lying on the wooden ground of the veranda while the youkai gently rubbed some ointment on the scratch that stubbornly refused to heal. The hanyou was peacefully dozing off in the warmth of the afternoon, still tired from their little afternoon love in the woods. After he pulled the disheveled kimono back in place, Sesshomaru absentmindedly caressed the slightly hollow cheeks and played with the dark hair until the hanyou cracked one eye open and just stared at him. The youkai calmly looked back into those eyes of the color of sword lilies as he just stilled his hand on the head of his younger brother. A soft wind caressed the brotherly lovers, murmuring the words they wanted to say themselves and yet could not bring to leave the stubbornly closed lips. After a while Inuyasha closed his eyes again, abandoning himself completely to the care of his elder brother who bore a soft smile on his lips, more gentle than anybody could have expected from him, and thought that it would be nice if they could stay like that forever. As if he had heard him, the hanyou cracked a little smile tainted with bitter hopelessness.

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