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AN—“Ever Us – Shippo and the Beanstalk” precedes this chapter if you want to experience the series in its chronologic order.
Chap 13
Inuyasha floated contently into their master bedroom later that night. He had been with the grand kits. He had told them a bedtime story complete with actions and different voices for different characters. Their reactions to his rendition of Shippo and the Beanstalk filled him with such happiness he was beaming as he strolled through the shoji doors. Sesshomaru looked up from his Ougai book and admired his mate. Sesshomaru had been lounging on the bed making some head way reading the heavy tome.
‘Beautiful!’ he thought as he rubbed his mark. He had considered speaking but hated to ruin the moment with anything other than a whisper.
The inuhanyou glowed.
Sesshomaru paused, wondering if this was the “glow of pregnancy” but kept those thoughts to himself. He returned to his book.
Inuyasha hummed as he stripped out of his day attire and grabbed a soft kimono. Wrapping it around himself loosely he sat in seiza on the floor near the bed and looked expectantly at Sesshomaru. Sesshomaru had resumed the previous chapter and was finding Ougai’s observations interesting. However, he noticed the room was still silent. He quirked an eyebrow and searched the room for his not-so-quiet lover. He found his little brother sitting seiza on the floor. Sitting in seiza was often practiced in the dojo as a manner of practicing respectful and devotion but seldom practiced in their bedroom.
Sesshomaru sat up straight and addressed his little brother. “Are you well, my love?”
“I am.”
The quiet resumed. The brothers stared at each other.
“Is there something on your mind, Inuyasha?”
“Sesshomaru” He paused looking thoughtfully. “What do you think of children?”
There was a pause before he responded. “In general or our grand kits?”
“Both, I guess.” There was adorable look on the hanyou’s face. It was clear to Sesshomaru that Inuyasha had something in mind. Sesshomaru remained quiet as he pondered his answer. He could tell his mate that he was looking forward to having some of their own. Maybe Inuyasha was pregnant. Then he could really tell him why he didn’t want to spar. But then again Inuyasha couldn’t be pregnant—he’s a male. Ougai didn’t say the knot meant pregnancy in male relationships. He didn’t want Inuyasha to feel that they weren’t complete without children.
Inuyasha watched Sesshomaru and waited.
Sesshomaru continued pondering the purpose of the knot. What if the knot didn’t mean anything in male partners? He wanted to figure out more details on that stupid knot. He wanted children but not as much as he wanted Inuyasha. He actually liked the grand kits. They kept their father Shippo running ragged. Unconsciously Sesshomaru rubbed his mating mark as he thought of Shippo being harried, being called six different directions at dinner that night.
The silence was broken by Inuyasha’s laugh.
“I was thinking of that too. I think it is funny seeing him get his just deserts. Darn brat. He was so cute once upon a time.”
“Are we talking about the same fox?!” Sesshomaru snorted. “I don’t think he was ever cute--unruly, undisciplined, smelly, yes, but NOT cute. Now, his kits, on the other hand, ARE adorable. Must be Tsuki’s doing. By the way, he apologized tonight for being a brat.”
“I’m pleased,” Inuyasha hummed. “He is growing up.”
The men sat in silence again, each lost in their own thoughts.
Being caught off guard earlier letting one thought free, Sesshomaru was determined not to think anything else until he heard what Inuyasha was thinking about. So he tested, “Why do you ask, Inuyasha?”
Inuyasha was still in seiza on the floor. He had been looking down but when asked he raised his eyes to look at his brother.
“I guess it’s ok to tell you.”
“Hnnn?”
“I had a very pleasant dream the night before the bug hunt.”
“Oh?”
“I dreamed we had a little princess. She was so beautiful, Sesshomaru. She was a full demon and looked like you but had my eyes. She was the most innocent, beautiful baby I’ve ever seen. She was wearing a little kimono like yours even. Her hair was silky soft and she smelled so good, like fresh air after a rain. I told her stories just like I tell the kits.” Inuyasha paused and his expression told Sesshomaru he was far away in his fantasy. The room remained quiet.
“But it’s just a dream, Sesshomaru. I can’t have pups. Kagome and I tried—a lot—but I must be infertile. Makes sense too since Kagome always liked to touch my “rafee-thing”. Not sure why it fascinated her so much. Makes me feel ashamed.”
The glow disappeared from Inuyasha’s cheeks and was replaced by a red-faced, self-conscious shame.
Sesshomaru stood from the bed. He walked to his mate’s side and grabbing his arms pulled him up to talk to him face to face. “Stop those thoughts this instant, Mate! Your miko wouldn’t have hurt you like that. Besides you have no reason to be embarrassed. Didn’t I tell you that nothing this Sesshomaru loves or adores is “Weird”! Your body looks perfect to me. I promised you I would research the term –rafee. I’m sure it’s in this book. I just haven’t found it yet.” Sesshomaru pointed at the tome.
Sesshomaru had released Inuyasha’s arms to point to the book. He moved his left hand to gently cup his mate’s face. Inuyasha leaned into the warmth of his lover’s hand.
“More importantly your dream sounds lovely. A princess, you say. A princess of the realm! What a lovely dream. A princess with your eyes.” Sesshomaru moved Inuyasha’s head so they were looking eye to eye. Sesshomaru repeated himself.
Inuyasha stared. It must be very important if Sesshomaru repeated himself.
“A princess with your beautiful eyes.” He stared into his mate’s face, hypnotized by the amber irises with their strong yellowish golden strands and coppery tint on the large white orbs. Those expressive eyes; the ones that captured him the first time he saw them, the ones that haunted him with their sadness when shunned as a child, those compassionate eyes that forgave him, those love-stuck eyes that said YES when he proposed, those beautiful eyes that loved him.
Whispering “I think that would be wonderful!” Sesshomaru leaned and gave Inuyasha a chaste kiss. He pulled away to look at his lover again. This time the orbs glistened with unshed tears of joy.
“I love you, Inuyasha.”
Sesshomaru leaned in again and this time pursued the kiss with fervor.
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The kiss broke as Sesshomaru guided his lover to their bed. He arranged their bodies so they were lying side by side. The lovers stared into each other’s eyes. Sesshomaru raised his right hand and combed his claws through Inuyasha’s hair. The texture was so soft. He gently scratched the base of one ear. Inuyasha leaned into his hand. Nothing else mattered. If the world had stopped moving and all had fallen apart they would have never known. Inuyasha had shared a precious dream with Sesshomaru and Sesshomaru had responded with tenderness and adoration.
Inuyasha’s face returned that tenderness and adoration multifold. Sesshomaru was busting with joy that Inuyasha shared this vision. Inuyasha leaned in to kiss just as Sesshomaru leaned in. They met half way, lips to lips, pressing gently first and then with more passion. One mouth opened slightly and the opposite tongue sneaked in, caressing and tasting its mate.
Sesshomaru’s right hand roved unhurriedly over Inuyasha’s left shoulder and arm while Inuyasha reached under it with his left to rub Sesshomaru’s broad strong back. Sesshomaru arched into his mate enjoying the touch of the man he loved. A moan slipped from his mouth.
Inuyasha whispered in the pointed elven ear, “Slip off your kimono, Love, and lay on your belly. I’ll get the massage lotion. I want to feel my mate.”
Sesshomaru slipped off his kimono, tied up his hair, and rolled to his belly, resting his upper torso on his elbows. He turned his head to watch Inuyasha as he got off the bed, tied his hair back, and retrieved the massage oil. As he watched, Inuyasha slipped the soft kimono off completely and stood naked before him.
“You are beautiful -- so perfect in every way.” Sesshomaru whispered reverently as his eyes roamed appreciatively over his lover.
Inuyasha blushed. He poured some of the oil into his hands and rubbed them together to warm them.
“Go ahead. Lay down please.”
Sesshomaru laid his head on the pillow and flipped his hair to the side. His broad strong back shivered in anticipation. Inuyasha sat on his knees to the side of Sesshomaru. Inuyasha placed his hands over the shoulder blades and began sweeping motions, massaging muscle groups and following muscle lines. Sesshomaru groaned and moaned in pleasure. With each of his touches Inuyasha spoke words that conveyed reverence and respect. As he moved toward the small of Sesshomaru’s back, Sesshomaru twisted his upper torso to see his mate’s face. Inuyasha’s cheeks glowed pink, a beacon in the night. Sesshomaru was drawn to it like at moth to light.
Quickly Sesshomaru grabbed his mate and rolled them to their sides. Their legs intertwined naturally. Sesshomaru pulled Inuyasha’s face to him and claimed his lips in another enthusiastic lip lock. The tongue battle resumed. His hands roamed all over Inuyasha’s back and butt. Both men felt their skin tingle in anticipation of the events to come.
The inuhanyou responded enthusiastically. The diffuse tingling started centering in their groins. As their groins began to respond to the stimulus, they moved their bodies in gentle undulating motions. Their dicks rubbed together gradually hardening as the kiss deepened.
Sesshomaru broke the lip lock. “Inuyasha, I love you so much.”
Panting as he regained his breath, Inuyasha moaned, “I love you too.”
“I want to make love with you.”
“Please,”Inuyasha replied breathlessly.
“Please what, Koi?” Sesshomaru pressed.
“Please let’s make love.”
They resumed kissing. The tingling mounted.
In time Sesshomaru moved his face into Inuyasha’s shoulder and started nipping and placing kisses as he drove Inuyasha into another whimper. His leg twitched. Inuyasha stretched his neck to allow his brother the best access and keened in pleasure. Sesshomaru licked and tasted and moved down his mate to his nipples.
Licking them and then opening his mouth wide he latched on and applied gentle suction while flicking the beaded tip with his tongue. The nipple and its counterpart became hard under the caress of the great dog demon. Remembering Shippo’s comment about late night noise and not wanting to explain that to the grand kits, Inuyasha moved an index finger knuckle to his mouth to bite and to prevent from screaming. Soon saliva drooled from his mouth.
Sesshomaru continued his exploration of his mate’s body, kissing and nipping as he went. Inuyasha continued to twitch. Curious as to the quiet moaning versa the usual loud screams Sesshomaru lifted his head to look at his mate’s face. He smirked as he looked his debauched lover. Drool was dripping from the hand that Inuyasha had stuffed in his mouth. The hanyou was silently screaming, his face an expression of joy and bliss.
The dog demon prided himself on his ability to seduce his little mate. Smirking still he caught the eye of his lover. Sesshomaru elegantly raised his fingers to the copious liquid and made a show of coating his fingers. He lowered those fingers to Inuyasha’s dick and swept them around it, teasing his brother.
Inuyasha removed the fist and moaned. “Not fair. You’re teasing me.”
Chuckling Sesshomaru dropped further down his mate and gently blew warm air across the wet areas, tickling his bed partner.
“You’re trying to kill me,” Inuyasha whined.
The wet fingers continued their way behind the tightened ball sack to the taint, the warm air following close behind.
Inuyasha wiggled, but Sesshomaru trapped him with a firm hand on his hip.
As the fingers closed in on their destination, Inuyasha spread his legs making room for his mate, anticipation mounting.
Sesshomaru licked the phallus before his face. He went up one side and then encircled the cap with his tongue. Applying similar suction as he had with the nipple, Sesshomaru’s tongue flicked the top of Inuyasha’s dick. His actions earned him a taste of precum.
“Delicious, little brother. I must have more.” And with that he pick up where he left off, swirling and sucking to his heart’s content.
“OH!” cried the little brother, forgetting his earlier concerns about noise. Inuyasha arched as much as Sesshomaru would allow him.
As Inuyasha lifted his hips, Sesshomaru’s finger circled around the rim, tantalizing and teasing the opening. When Inuyasha dropped his hips, the finger slipped in.
“AH!” came another cry.
Grinning evilly around the shaft Sesshomaru applied more suction and rolled his tongue. He allowed Inuyasha to ride his finger, teasing him by occasionally brushing against his prostrate.
“More!” Inuyasha moaned.
Sesshomaru added another finger and earned a gasp from his lover.
“Sesshomaru!” the inuhanyou cried out.
“Hnnn?” Sesshomaru hummed around the hard organ. He continued his assault on his lover’s prostate, scissoring his fingers to stretch and prepare his mate.
Inuyasha’s muscles twitched and throbbed. “I want you. In me. Buried deep. Please.” Sweat rolled from the young lover as he panted, the intensity of his brother’s actions bordering on painful.
“How can I refuse such a beautiful sight,” Sesshomaru said as he rose to his knees and wiped his chin. Sesshomaru’s member wagged prominently and dripped with precum. Grabbing his organ he stroked it spreading the seminal fluid over it. Grabbing one of Inuyasha’s legs, he lifted it shoulder high and sheathed his own organ in his lover in one smooth motion.
“AHHHHHH,” both men cried out. They remained still for a moment, panting in unison. Both savored the feeling. Inuyasha loved the feeling of fullness. Sesshomaru loved the heat and the tightness.
Snap.
Sesshomaru pulled out to the tip and thrust back in.
Snap.
Inuyasha pushed up as Sesshomaru thrust in.
Snap.
Muffled rhythmic groans filled the chamber. The temperature in the room increased as the lovers moved together and created friction.
Each time they made love it was new and exciting. Even after 200 years they loved to make love.
The rhythm escalated and then became staccato and irregular for several beats and then with a final cry, the two men climaxed. Muscles throbbed and then relaxed.
Light snores floated away in the night.
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