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A Mate for Sesshoumaru
This chapter is dedicated to my 400th reviewer:
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Pairing: Sesshoumaru/Inuyasha
Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine;
they are the property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan,
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story.
W A R N I N G:
This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships which
includes incest. I’m letting you know now what the
relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings,
please find something else more to your liking, you have been warned.
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Chapter 15: Wicked Games
Miroku awoke to the most delicious smell of breakfast cooking in
the main room. He wondered how Inuyasha learned to create such fulfilling
meals. Being a pampered inu-prince, they didn’t
really allow Inuyasha to stray into the kitchen to linger and talk, much less
learn how to cook as that was seen as a servant’s job—and far below someone of
Inuyasha’s high station.
Slipping his robe on and exiting
the room, Miroku could just barely hear the hushed
harsh voices of Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru.
“I’m tired, Sesshoumaru,” Inuyasha
said, his voice laced with sadness. “And I’m not in the mood for your crap this
morning.”
“What else transpired between you
and the human then, little brother, for you to be this tired?”
Although Sesshoumaru hadn’t
outright said that Inuyasha had done anything indecent, the accusation was
still there.
Disbelieving golden orbs widened a
bit more at what was being implied. “What are you saying?”
“You and the monk were awake far
longer than necessary after the last meal,” Sesshoumaru said with a sneer. His
youkai had been edgy since the other male’s arrival, and the future lord was
quite certain that the human’s intentions were more than just the seemingly
innocent feelings of a friend.
“You’re just jealous because I’d
rather spend my time with Miroku than with you. And
why shouldn’t I be with him? After all, you haven’t given me any real reason as
to why I should spend time with you,” Inuyasha truthfully argued.
Sharp teeth grated together. It
seemed that Inuyasha had struck a cord within his half brother.
It was true. Sesshoumaru haven’t
given his brother any type of explanation as to why he should spent time with
him. But, whatever the case might be, Sesshoumaru wanted Inuyasha near him,
and not the monk. These past few weeks had been agonizing for the older inu. The twin priestesses had been fawning over his brother,
and he didn’t much care for it—not one bit. Then, the other females in the
village had brought baskets of food and other household items to Inuyasha
following their move-in, and again his stomach had dropped at all the attention
Inuyasha was receiving.
Up until then Sesshoumaru had been
able to contain his jealously, but now, the arrival of the monk threatened the
frail security of his and Inuyasha’s relationship. It was too much for the
daiyoukai to handle. Sesshoumaru couldn’t filter through the many rampant
emotions that were springing up within his being—aggravating his youkai so much
that he felt he needed to spill blood.
At that moment, the very object of
their conversation casually waltzed into the room as if nothing was amiss.
“Ohayoo gazaimasu,” Miroku greeted,
yawning, barely covering his mouth with a hand.
“Ohayoo,
Miroku,” Inuyasha returned with a warm smile, causing
Sesshoumaru to growl. The hanyou had never bestowed
any form of affection towards him in greeting—ever! He could feel a murderous boiling
in his gut, and knew he had to get some fresh air if he wasn’t to make a
cutting retort.
The daiyoukai was about to take
his leave, when Miroku prevented him by calling
out…... “Lord Sesshoumaru, if you don’t mind, I would like to accompany you for
a short walk.”
The younger sibling narrowed his
eyes—staring at his mate and daring him to refuse his friend’s generous offer. Inuyasha
knew that Sesshoumaru did not want Miroku anywhere
near him, least of take a walk with him, but he thought that this would be the
only way to get Sesshoumaru to change his opinion of humans—to a certain degree
at least. Miroku would be able to talk some sense into
the thick-headed youkai.
Sesshoumaru again found himself
cutting off a barbed comment in front of his mate. Quietly walking out of the
hut he went towards the forest, with the monk right on his heels.
“Don’t worry, Inuyasha,” Miroku said over his shoulder, before taking off after the
stoic older inu.
Sighing, Inuyasha stared out after
his brother’s form, watching him disappear in the shadow of the trees. With
breakfast wasted, he salvaged what he could and then set about cleaning up his
little habitat, before preparing the noon meal.
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The regal youkai footsteps were
silent, Miroku observed. And the demon didn’t bend a single
blade of grass, or disturb the shrubs and low hanging branches that they passed,
while Miroku snapped twigs left right and centre as
he shuffled leaves into the air in his wake, sending birds and other small
animals scattering for cover.
The odd walking companions said
nothing to one another as they journeyed, something for which Sesshoumaru was
most grateful. But he knew deep down that the soothing silence would be broken.
Soon.
And it was.
“Lord Sesshoumaru?”
Sensing that the inuyoukai was not
going to respond, Miroku continued on regardless.
“Inuyasha… your mate… is concerned about your behavior.”
Stopping suddenly, Sesshoumaru
fixed the monk with a pointed glare. “And what concern would that be, ningen, to you? What business is it, of yours?”
The brave human stood his ground,
staring right back at Sesshoumaru unflinchingly. “First and foremost, Inuyasha
is my friend, and as such, that makes it pretty much my business when he comes
to me in tears expressing that you, his mate, no longer desire him,” Miroku disclosed.
Sesshoumaru stood transfixed. How
could Inuyasha think, let alone say such a thing? And to another male no less!
“That’s ridiculous,” he blustered.
“To you, maybe, my lord, but you
forget that Inuyasha is half-human, and therefore he needs reassurance from his
mate that he is still wanted, in spite of your sad and recent loss,” Miroku sincerely replied.
“How…. dare you,” Sesshoumaru
seethed. The lost pup was still a touchy subject with him, as well as with
Inuyasha. It was just that he hid his pain better than his brother.
Miroku began to think that it was quite possible he had overstepped
his presumption of Sesshoumaru’s feelings toward his friend, especially when he
saw the slight reddish tint that appeared in normally golden cold orbs. But the
monk needed to know. He had to be certain.
“Then correct me if I’m wrong,
Lord Sesshoumaru, but isn’t it true that you’re taking another as a mate?”
The red instantly receded from Sesshoumaru’s
eyes at the question. Why would he take another mate? He had no need to do so.
His past ruts had proven that he could not impregnate a female. Even his
interaction with them, he had found boring. Up until he realized that Inuyasha
was his true mate, Sesshoumaru had basically kept to himself and rarely, if at
all, did he socialize with betas other than his mother and Izayoi.
And even those occasions were seldom.
Damn my brother’s human side!
Sesshoumaru knew that he had to
figure out a way to put Inuyasha’s fears aside. Gritting his teeth in obvious
anger, he asked in a strained voice, “What do you suggest, monk?” It aggravated
him to have to ask this man’s opinion, but the youkai didn’t know how to deal
with his brother’s emotions.
Smiling almost evilly, Miroku replied, “Do what any strong mate would, my lord—reassert
your beta’s position, and your dominance over him.” With that said, the monk nodded
in parting, and then leisurely strolled back towards the village—leaving a
stunned Sesshoumaru staring after him.
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Great! Just fuckin’
great! Inuyasha complained to himself.
Another
meal ruined.
Neither Miroku,
nor Sesshoumaru, had returned for lunch, and now it was fast approaching dinner.
Not that Inuyasha cared really, for he had decided that after two missed meals,
he wasn’t making another thing to eat for his guests.
They can get their own damn food!
Earlier, to ease his stress, he had
slipped off to the hot
springs for a
relaxing bath. Now, he was ready to go to sleep. Moriyaku
had told him that he would continue to feel as if he still carried a pup, and
though the bleeding had finally stopped now, he was feeling sluggish and worn
out.
Stopping at what he was doing,
Inuyasha looked down at his stomach, placing a protective hand over it. His
vision blurred as tears gathered in his eyes, but he furiously wiped them away.
He was not going to allow grief for his lost pup to overtake him. He was going
to recover from this, and be stronger for it.
So, with that thought in mind,
Inuyasha set about putting away what would have been the last meal of the day
and then he blew out the candles that were lighting up his home, along with the
flames of the fire pit, leaving only the ambers to burn, thus keeping him from
being cold.
Quietly entering the bedroom,
Inuyasha changed into his sleeping yutaka and settled
onto his pallet, falling quickly into another restless slumber.
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Standing at the threshold of the
doorway, Sesshoumaru noiselessly took stock of his sleeping mate. After the
monk left his presence earlier, he had done a lot of serious thinking regarding
Inuyasha. His youkai had been strangely absent for a while, yet now, as he
stared down at his young mate, the beast inside of him came rushing back to the
forefront.
I have wronged you in the worse way
imaginable, Inuyasha. And I cannot turn back the sands of time to undo the hurt.
But I vow that I will make amends to do right by you, Sesshoumaru promised silently to himself.
He understood now, that Inuyasha
did indeed deserve to be treated with respect. Sesshoumaru, for all his
superior intellect, had not been thinking properly. Yes, Inuyasha deserved to
be treated how a beta should be treated.
Without hesitating, Sesshoumaru
disrobed, donned a pair of sleeping pants, and then crawled under the
assortment of thick warm furs to lie beside his mate.
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Warm.
Secure.
Content.
These were all the things Inuyasha
was feeling upon waking up in the middle of the night. He hadn’t felt this safe
in a good long while. In fact, Inuyasha only remembered snuggling in bed with his
mother and father when he had been scared from a bad dream, or from hearing
strange bumps during the night—those moments were the best, protected and loved.
And that was exactly how he felt now. Unfortunately, this sensation abruptly
came to a halt when Inuyasha felt himself being gently squeezed around the
middle.
At first, the young inu thought his friend, Miroku, might
have decided to keep him company through the long exhausting night. But
thinking about it some more, Inuyasha knew better. Sesshoumaru would not have permitted
such an open display of affection in their bed, regardless of the intent, and
also regardless of the fact that Sesshoumaru never slept in it. Well, apart
from now.
Sesshoumaru’s strange behavior baffled
Inuyasha. He didn’t understand why the daiyoukai acted… well, jealous… towards
his friends, and the villagers. They, by no means, posed any kind of threat to
Sesshoumaru’s status as an Alpha. So that meant that something else was fueling
his brother’s ire.
And what was even stranger,
Inuyasha realized, was the fact that his brother was the one making him feel…
loved.
This was just too weird, even by
Inuyasha’s standards, and he knew he had to get away to sort out his feelings,
no matter how badly he wanted to stay in bed with Sesshoumaru.
Not wanting to disturb his resting
mate, Inuyasha remained perfectly still while trying to figure out a way to
leave the warmth of Sesshoumaru’s body. But then the inevitable happened.
“I know you are awake, Inuyasha.”
Damn.
“Got tired of being out in the
cold?” Inuyasha asked, trying to sound disinterested.
“No. You know the elements do not
affect me, since I am a full-blooded youkai,” Sesshoumaru replied, not
comprehending his mistake in his choice of words until after his beta stiffened
in his arms.
Inuyasha made to get up out of the
bed. He didn’t want to hear about him being a taint to their father’s
blood-line. But Sesshoumaru kept his hold on his mate, and he rolled them around
on the pallet to where he was on top of Inuyasha, pinning him down.
Blushing, the younger half-inu was at a loss. He’d been underneath Sesshoumaru before,
yet somehow this time seemed different. “W-what?” he stammered.
Leaning in closer to his trapped
beta, Sesshoumaru inhaled deeply, memorizing the earth and wind scent that
identified his brother as a child of nature. Wondering if Inuyasha tasted as delectable
as he smelled, the future lord took a generous lick of Inuyasha’s reddening
cheek.
A plethora of favor exploded in
Sesshoumaru’s mouth, and he continued to lick greedily downward towards his
mate’s neck, gently nibbling on the soft span of exposed flesh then sucking on
it, causing Inuyasha to give a throaty moan.
“Sess-Sesshoumaru?
Oh…ohhhh….”
The tongue continued on its
journey and laved each of Inuyasha’s nipples in turn, Sesshoumaru’s teeth
gently tugging and pinching the raised pebbles. Moving further down Inuyasha’s
firm abdomen, gliding it through a faint silver line of hair, Sesshoumaru circled
around his mate’s navel for a few moments, and then dipped his tongue inside.
Inuyasha was lost in a haze a
lust. Never had he experienced such tortured sensations, not even when
Sesshoumaru had taken him for the very first time. Why was Sesshoumaru being so
considerate all of sudden? He couldn’t be doing this because of the pup they
lost, could he? No, that would just be cruel and unkind, Inuyasha thought.
But Inuyasha’s mind was turning to
mush, and thinking straight was becoming impossible for the young half blood.
It became even more so when Sesshoumaru cupped his sacs while rubbing a finger right
above his opening. Inuyasha felt his growing length hurting. It leaked a steady
stream of white that beaded around the head, which slowly oozed down the silky
smooth organ. It felt to Inuyasha, that he actually forgot to breath.
Deciding to end his misery,
Inuyasha did something that he rarely did, even in private; he grabbed his cock
and yanked on it a few times, to hurry his release along. So far gone into the
feelings of pleasure, Inuyasha was barely aware of the insertion of
Sesshoumaru’s middle digit. Nor did Inuyasha take much notice of his mate’s
free hand on top of his, helping to stroke him.
Inuyasha breathing was labored, as
was Sesshoumaru’s. The oldest of the pair wanted to plunge into the loosening
puckered hole, but Sesshoumaru restrained himself. He was pleasuring his mate.
Inuyasha should have had this attention during their initial rut, but
Sesshoumaru had only wanted to sedate his own needs—ignoring Inuyasha’s all
together. He knew he would have plenty of time to make things up to his young
mate, for now Sesshoumaru was intent on making Inuyasha feel nothing but
pleasure when they rutted.
Feeling Inuyasha’s body become
tense and rigid, Sesshoumaru quickly opened his mouth and latched on to the
erupting head, savoring his brother’s essence. Never having had a male before,
as he’d always bedded females, Sesshoumaru thought the taste of another’s seed
would be quite repulsive to him, but it wasn’t. The taste though, was much
different than that of a female, which was plain with a variety of scents mingled
with it, some of which Sesshoumaru found were quite offensive. However, with
Inuyasha’s seed, there was a slight salty tang to it, giving it a unique appeal,
and Sesshoumaru wanted more from his beta. And as he continued to swallow, he wondered
if Inuyasha’s human form would have the same taste as a normal female. Inwardly
smirking, Sesshoumaru vowed to himself that he would find out come the next
full moon.
Spent and completely relaxed, Inuyasha
trembled from his hard release. He had been taken aback by Sesshoumaru putting
his mouth on him, but being near boneless, Inuyasha hadn’t cared what
Sesshoumaru did to him at that point. Just as long as Sesshoumaru continued
doing what he was doing, giving out pleasure, then Inuyasha was perfectly
content to lay there and enjoy it.
And Sesshoumaru must have picked
up on his thoughts, because Inuyasha now felt the widening of his entrance as
his brother squeezed more fingers into his hot tight channel, and began to
scissor them. After today, Inuyasha knew he would no longer truly be a virgin,
for up until now, every time Sesshoumaru had taken him, Inuyasha had always been
in his female form.
Removing his fingers, Sesshoumaru
carefully nudged himself into the semi-tight channel, panting at controlling
himself. Oh… how easy it would be to let go and pound into his mate. But he had
promised himself that he wouldn’t. He just hoped he could hold to that self
made pledge.
Taking his time, entering tortuously
slowly, listening to Inuyasha’s little whines and letting them guide him on
when to continue pushing, Sesshoumaru knew this was quite different than
bedding a bitch. Sesshoumaru’s manhood was gripped tightly within his beta’s
hole, which held and squeezed his cock much tighter than a female’s entrance.
Sesshoumaru felt himself swelling even harder, and it was just the beginning
their rut.
Once fully sheathed, he waited for
Inuyasha to let him know that he could move. Looking down at his brother, Sesshoumaru
saw that Inuyasha was a lovely mess. His hair was spread wild about his head. His
face was flushed, and his skin was damp with sweat. And his cock was standing
erect again, twitching from the rush of blood, with dots of pearly fluid on his
stomach.
Oh yes… a messy, lovely, vision indeed, Sesshoumaru thought.
Finding himself with his legs
wrapped over Sesshoumaru’s powerful arms, Inuyasha wasn’t quite sure what was
supposed to happen, what he was supposed to do. So he did what felt natural. He
bucked his hips.
Sesshoumaru grunted at being
pushed further inside his mate’s hidden orifice. Intercourse with Inuyasha as a
male was not that diverse from rutting with a female. Starting slow,
Sesshoumaru pulled out until only the tip of his manhood remained inside. Then,
thrusting back in with a little more speed, Sesshoumaru began working up a
gratifying pace.
It was bizarre for Inuyasha to
watch at how his cock bobbed from the back and forth motions of his mate’s
thrusts, and he held onto the furs as his Alpha’s rhythm became faster. And
then Sesshoumaru leaned in further, spreading Inuyasha’s legs further apart in
order to drive deeper and harder.
The beta moaned. He had an
uncontrollable urge to grab his erection again, but it was trapped now between his
and his brother’s stomachs, getting some much needed friction there. So
Inuyasha did the next best thing, he boldly feasted upon Sesshoumaru’s pink
nubs that were within distance of his mouth.
The sensual suckling was
unexpected for Sesshoumaru, though his youkai was elated by his shy beta’s
intimate contact. Not understanding what was taking place between them, the
daiyoukai once again claimed his beta. Biting into the junction of Inuyasha
neck and shoulder, Sesshoumaru drank the blood that filled his mouth. And
without any warning, Inuyasha reciprocated his Alpha’s action.
Without either one of them
acknowledging what transpired, Inuyasha released his second load, and
Sesshoumaru discharged his seed deep within Inuyasha shortly thereafter.
Inuyasha felt wonderful. His body
quivered and hummed. He thought that this must be the feeling that his mother
talked about. He was tingling all over as he attempted to regain control over
his harsh breathing.
Sesshoumaru was in no better
shape. He was exhausted. Normally after sex, he would be ready to get up to
take a bath, or better yet have another round of rutting. But now, as he
stifled a yawn, he felt himself getting drowsy. Sesshoumaru shook his head. It
was apparent that his stamina wasn’t what he thought it was—he would have to
correct that. Carefully, he pulled his spent erection out of his mate, not
concerned in the least about the back flow of semen that spilled out.
Lying back on the cushion of furs,
Sesshoumaru situated himself behind Inuyasha, spooning himself in close and closing
his eyes in post sexual bliss. He hadn’t thought it possible for him to have
any type of emotion for his brother, but it seemed that he did care for his
beta after all, enough to make love to him, and not just have a selfish rut. He
had no wish to take on another mate, least of all a mate like Kaori. She would
be dealt with once he and Inuyasha returned back home. But for now, while they
were away from the demands of being the future rulers of the Western Lands,
this time Sesshoumaru meant to properly court his young beta.
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Sparkling crimson eyes carefully
scanned the scroll that had been delivered earlier to him.
Naraku crushed the parchment in his claws immediately after
reading it, and he gritted his teeth in anger. His little frolic with that
bitch would be his undoing. He knew such distractions of bodily pleasures had
no room in his life, which was why he tended to abstain or seek out those of
his same type. Males were less complicated, and didn’t always want a permanent
relationship. One or two nights of gratification were enough for them.
The delivered message had been
from his father, demanding his presence in the Western Land. The reason why: His charge—Kaori—was in trouble for
fornicating with another, an unnamed male, during mating season. And he was
being called to find out if he knew anything about it, owing that he was her
bodyguard. If there was anything that he had learned in all of the years he had
served under the white dogs, it was that inus only
rutted with inus, with the exception of the Great Dog
Demon.
Shit!
This was not going to go down in
his favor if his father, and Lord Gaori, accused him
of anything that Kaori had gotten herself into.
Something… is not right about this. My plan
is not working out how it should. Why not? Naraku pondered, pacing the
length of his office. I need to get close to the priestess to
discover the location of the Shikon Jewel. What did
that bitch do?!!
There was nothing for it, Naraku concluded, coming to sit at his desk to write a
reply to his father, informing him of when he would be arriving… He would have
to travel to Taisho’s domain to find out what Kaori had done to fuck-up this
time.
oOo TBC oOo
A/N: How was that? Sesshoumaru
does have a heart after all! And how is this going to affect them? Will this
change their abusive relationship? Don’t know? Well, stay tuned for the next
chapter to find out.
Nemesis
Up next: Naraku arrives to the Western Lands.
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