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A Heat to Overcome	By : Sparrowhawk Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 31291 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or the associated characters, nor do I make any profit from this fanfic. All other characters not associated with the original manga or anime, however, are mine.

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All right, next chapter's done being edited. Woot Woot!! And I'm almost done with the rough draft of chapter six. I am on a roll! Now, before we get to the chapter, I'd just like to answer the reviews for chapters one and two and apologize for not getting to the ones for chapter one before now. Rest assured I do answer those people who are kind enough to leave comments. So, here we go!
Vyperbites: Glad you liked! Hope you'll continue reading and enjoying my story (:
Nikkie23534: I've read quite a few Inuyasha/Sesshomaru fics, some where he's seme and others where he's uke, but I really do prefer a seme Sesshomaru. It just isn't the same when he's uke. Not to discourage those people who do like an uke Sesshomaru, like I've said before, it's cute, but for me it has to be done just right so he's not totally out of character, lol. Glad you enjoyed reading this!
ajj7sunhawk: You're right, Kagome is annoying, haha, but that's pretty normal. Thanks for the encouragement!
Niako-san: For both your reviews a big hug and thanks!! I agree, it's definitely a turn on for him to be his normal badass assassin self.
Dragon: Thanks for leaving reviews for chapter one and two and I hope you continue to enjoy the next chapters! I'll be updating as often as possible (:
hanyoulover: I'm with you on that. Sessh/Inu fics are the Hottest!
Nescafe: Well, I agree with that explanation, too. It's just easier to put demon in the definition for youkai. You'll see, though, that I don't just encompass animal type youkai here, later on I'll be introducing others who are wind type and I'll also have the tree youkai Bokseno in there, as well as some others depending on how the story developes. To me, demons are like a whole different species. They may be fashioned after animals, or plants, or elements, or insects, but essentially they're all of the species "youkai" just like all humans, whether chinese, japanese, american, european, indian and so forth all belong to the species "human." Thanks so much for the explanation, it was very insightful, and I hope you continue to read!
FluffysGreenComb: Glad you liked my fic! We'll see when Kagome uses the "sit" command, hehe. Sessh definitely doesn't like anyone else having control over what he sees as his, even without his memories, lol. All will be revealed soon, who took his memories and all that, no worries. Thanks for reading, look forward to hearing from you again!
Madamdragon: Can't guarantee he won't hurt Inuyasha, just maybe not in the way you're expecting. Suspense, suspense (: Thanks for reading!
Warnings for those who want to know: profanity (courtesy of Inuyasha), groping and general molestation (courtesy of Sesshomaru), general sexiness (courtesy of both Sessh and Inuyasha), sexual harassment (Miroku, the pervert, lol), and a long(er?) sex scene (warnings for incest, fingering, dirty talk, oral, male/male sex included). Hope that covered all of it. If it didn't, I apologize.  If you're A-okay with all that, then proceed and enjoy!
Thanks to all those who have read and/or reviewed. Always love to hear from my readers! Now, on to chapter three!!!

Chapter Three
Reversing Roles and Overcoming Fear

The farther the sun sank toward the horizon, the more Inuyasha fretted. Sesshomaru, the pushy bastard, looked as calm as could be as he helped build a fire suitable to cook the rabbits he, himself, had caught for them once the girls managed to fashion some kind of pants for him out of the extra material of Miroku's monk robes. How could he act so fucking unconcerned when he was the one taking it up the ass? And why the heck did he have to look just as striking as he always did in pansy purple--purple?
"Inuyasha," Sesshomaru called, beckoning him over. "Your share."
"Uh ... Sesshomaru, you do realize that's raw, right?" Kagome asked, eyeing the skinned rabbit distastefully.
"I am aware, miko. If it disturbs you, we will eat away from the fire. However, there are nutrients within the raw muscle and blood that we, as carnivorous youkai, need if we are to grow properly. Hanyou are no exception."
"It's okay, Sessh," Inuyasha growled, snatching the rabbit from his brother. "I like it cooked. It's not a big deal."
"You are alpha," the daiyoukai responded in a voice that brooked no argument. "If you wish to eat it raw they can have no disagreement. Come."
"Inuyasha, why didn't you tell me?" Kagome asked, hurt by the fact that he'd kept something like that from her. "If I knew--"
"The first time I ate raw meat in front of you, you sat me enough times to make a hell of a deep crater. You didn't give me a chance to explain. Don't you dare try to fucking make me feel guilty for what you did. After that," he shrugged without looking at her, knowing the tears sure to be in her eyes would weaken his resolve to say what he really thought, "I figured it wasn't worth the pain to try again. When I wanted it I ate when you guys weren't around. That's all there is to it."
"If I had known you weren't just being polite, Inuyasha, I would have explained it to her," Sango offered.
A little embarrassed by his outburst, Inuyasha stood, turning away from the distraught miko, cringing inside when he heard her sniffle. He didn't like making her cry. It always made him feel awful. "Keh, I know. Doesn't matter anyway; I know humans think it's disgusting. Not like it hurt me any."
"You two can eat here ... if you want," Kagome invited in a soft voice. She knew he was doing his best to apologize for upsetting her, so she would do her best to keep her revulsion to herself. If he needed to eat raw meat, and if Sesshomaru hadn't already hunted for them, then she swore she'd go and hunt down the biggest animal she could manage to shoot for him. Honestly, how selfish and insensitive could she be? He deserved better than that. "Sesshomaru? Would you consider staying and eating with us?"
Pretending to think about it, he walked over to his brother and flung an arm around him. Inuyasha glance up sharply when a suggestive hand, unnoticed by Kagome, trailed down the length of his spine and brushed along the crack of his ass. Sesshomaru smirked at the hanyou's helplessness. He wouldn't slap him away because the miko was there and he didn't want to make a scene in front of her, all he could do was stand there and pretend nothing was happening. Though it appeared he was having a hard time doing that, the older inu noted humorously as his brother's cheeks turned an appealing pink color.
Kagome turned to her friend expectantly. "Inuyasha?"
He ignored the penetrating stare she gave him for the blush he could feel on his face. "Yeah, whatever. We'll eat with you. Long as I don't have to sit by him," he muttered, jerking his thumb at his older sibling.
"'We'? Hn, I like the sound of that," Sesshomaru declared with a mischievous grin. "You're starting to act like an alpha."
Ducking out from under his brother's arm, Inuyasha took the skinned rabbits Sesshomaru was holding and stalked over to the fire to sit down. Sango and Shippo made room between them while Miroku edged a little to the side to allow room for the demon lord. Entirely too conscious of his older brother's smoldering golden eyes on him, Inuyasha tore into the first rabbit with a vengeance. Muscle and sinew parted under his sharp fangs, blood seeped into his mouth. Though he really did like cooked meat, there was nothing as satisfying as eating it while the fluids were still fresh, the body still warm.
Sesshomaru's blood tasted better. He blinked at the unexpected thought, pausing with the rabbit leg, wrenched from the body, halfway to his mouth. Where the heck did that come from? The bastard's blood? Why did his blood sound so good, not like he wanted to eat him, but like he wanted to ... taste it, forge a connection through it? That was just fucking confusing. Snarling to himself to banish the desire rapidly pooling inside him, Inuyasha bit through both the meat and the bone, sucking out the marrow.
"Sesshomaru, aren't you going to eat?" Kagome timidly questioned, kneeling down beside him. The daiyoukai didn't answer, only kept watching her hanyou friend with a small half smile and an affectionate, perhaps even adoring, gaze.
It was disconcerting to see the stoic western lord acting so ... human. Well, as close to human as a demon could get. Emotions were displayed openly on his face, in his actions. He was as honest as a child. How did he lose his memory? Another, more pressing question, what kind of creature could make the nigh undefeatable Lord Sesshomaru lose his memory? If it was a more powerful being, was it still out there? Would it come after him again? And if it did, how were they to defeat it?
Inuyasha, upon hearing Kagome's question, looked over at his brother. It was true, he wasn't eating. Was there something wrong with him? Maybe he was feeling sick after all. Tearing off another mouthful, he tried to ignore it. The asshole could starve for all he cared. Harassing him like that, making his body weird, what nerve he had! Wasn't he, Inuyasha, alpha? If anyone should be harassing someone it should be him! Baka Sesshomaru!
It was when he was gnawing the flesh of the bones of his fourth rabbit that he noticed it. While Sesshomaru wasn't eating at all and the others ate one at the very most, he had at least four more rabbits lying in front of him, each more plump than the last. Confused, he met the daiyoukai's relentless stare again.
"Sessh ... aren't you hungry?"
Sesshomaru's smile widened, beautiful white teeth glimmering in the firelight. "Do not concern yourself with me, little brother. Eat. You're still hungry."
Inuyasha's heart stuttered. He was never going to get used to that, seeing his normally emotionless elder brother smiling, at him no less. Aware that he was gawking, Inuyasha tore his gaze away, but couldn't help sneaking glances now and then even as he buried his heated face in his food.
"Sesshomaru," Miroku called, drawing the inu youkai's attention. "You said Inuyasha is alpha. I've been curious, what does that make you?"
"Beta. Second in command, I suppose you could call it."
"What exactly does that mean?"
"It's nothing you guys need to worry about," Inuyasha interrupted grumpily, shaking away the strange need to have the daiyoukai's attention on him and only him. With a huff of annoyance, he picked up two of the biggest rabbits and tossed them to his brother. "Those are yours. Hurry up and eat. Don't need your ass getting any skinnier."
"So you prefer someone with a fleshy 'ass'?" Sesshomaru rejoined, smirking. He lifted the first of the rabbits to his mouth and tore off a good sized chunk, carefully observing his brother's reaction as he chewed, swallowed, and then slowly, sensually licked the excess blood from first his upper lip and then the lower. Never blinking, never glancing away, he let his intentions known through their connected gazes. He wanted the younger inu, wanted him, and would have him.
"Pervert!" Inuyasha accused, flushing bright red, understanding exactly what it was Sesshomaru was telling him. His lower belly tightened, not entirely hating the idea. "You know that's not what I--"
"Thank you, Inuyasha," Sesshomaru murmured, breaking eye contact to duck his head in gratitude. "It makes me happy that you worry about me."
"Hmph," the hanyou grunted, embarrassed. "You're skinnier than you look, lighter, too. You need to put on some weight." This was right, his instincts told him. It was his duty to make sure the daiyoukai ate properly, and the only way his submissive would do that was if either Inuyasha was finished, or else he gave him permission to eat.
"If it will please you, I will attempt to do so."
"Hmm," Miroku mused, stroking his chin as he diverted his attention from the youkai on his right to the woman on his left. "Inuyasha ... what kind of ass do you prefer?"
"W-What?" Inuyasha shouted, defensively jumping backward to his feet. Unnoticed by all except a certain daiyoukai and the monk posing the question, his eyes darted almost imperceptibly to Sesshomaru and then to Kagome.
An unforgiving Hiraikotsu struck the side of Miroku's head, knocking him sideways almost into the demon lord's lap. "Hentai!" Sango growled, hitting him once more for good measure. "That's not something you should be asking."
Struggling into a sitting position, Miroku pushed the weapon away and clasped her unoccupied hand. "Forgive me, dearest Sango," he implored, peering searchingly into her enchanting, startled brown eyes. She jumped when his other hand squeezed her bottom. "Of course I should tell you first. I prefer a woman with a nice round, firm ass--"
Wham! "Stupid monk," she muttered as she got to her feet, not even sparing a glance for the man as he slid into an unconscious heap.
Sesshomaru chuckled. It was clear who alpha in that relationship was. If he wasn't mistaken, though, the monk took pleasure in her dominance. The man was a bit of a masochist. He wondered how it would be when they mated. Surely their positions would reverse. After all, there wasn't a female who didn't enjoy being dominated and protected by a worthy male, and from what he could see of the hoshi, he was fairly strong for a ningen.
After a time, the monk woke, rubbing his head with a sheepish grin as Kagome scolded him for upsetting Sango again. Warning him that if he wasn't careful he'd get himself hurt badly one of these days, the miko got up and followed after her best friend.
"Why haven't you claimed her yet, monk?" Sesshomaru asked bluntly, ignoring his brother's silent gestures to shut up. "Her body language speaks of attraction to you."
Miroku raised an eyebrow. "It does?"
"Indeed. She flirts with you both consciously and unconsciously. The way she worries her lower lip with her teeth when she watches you is a clear sign of lust, as is the way she wets her lips when speaking either about or to you. When she hits you, it is not because she is angry, it is because she is embarrassed by your attention. Next time, watch her when she leaves. You can see it in the sway of her hips, how she longs for you to touch her again. Body language reveals all if you're able to interpret it."
"You seem to have mastered that quite well." With an impish glance at his unusually silent friend, Miroku couldn't resist asking in a low voice, "What about Inuyasha? What does his body language tell you?"
"If you want to have your face pounded into the dirt, go ahead and keep talkin', monk," Inuyasha threatened, easily overhearing the hushed words.
"Right now," the elder inu chortled. "His body language is saying exactly what his mouth is saying. 'Shut the hell up!' Am I right, Inuyasha?"
"Keh. Hurry up and finish eating. I'm gonna go scout around for a while, make sure there's nothing lurkin' that I don't already know about." Swallowing his last bite and depositing the bones by the fire, Inuyasha bounded away into the forest, doing his best to ignore the eyes boring holes in his back.
*** ***
A couple hours later, Inuyasha returned to camp to find the fire burning low and everyone in their respective blankets. All except Sesshomaru. It wasn't difficult to smell where the bastard went, though. He left a clear trail leading north. Inuyasha was fairly sure he knew where his brother was. On the other side of the forest there was a small glade with soft meadow grass and a myriad of scents pleasing to any inu's delicate senses.
Avoiding looking in that particular direction, Inuyasha busied himself with the fire. He foraged for dead wood, careful to be quiet around his sleeping companions. Once, Shippo stirred, but a hushed whisper for him to go back to sleep took care of that; the kit snuggled deeper into Kagome's side and promptly fell back into the world of dreams. Inuyasha hoped they were good dreams. Reality wasn't pleasant like this every day, but dreams ... sometimes dreams were far worse.
"Hn ... what? Inuyasha?" Miroku mumbled, sitting up to watch the hanyou move around the fire. "What are you doing up?"
"Nothin' much. Just gathering some firewood. Go back to sleep, monk."
Noting the large stack of dead wood by his friend's feet, Miroku raised an eyebrow. "Do you intend to stay here for a few days? I thought the plan was to move on in the morning."
"It was. I mean, it is, but ..."
"But?" Miroku watched in concern as the hanyou paced back and forth in front of the fire. Something was clearly distressing him. What in the world could make his friend so nervous? "Inuyasha, why don't you sit down?"
Inuyasha stopped, shook his head sharply once, and then continued pacing.
"Are we in danger?"
"No. You're not. Myself?" He laughed--a kind of mocking, bitter laugh that made Miroku's stomach tighten into anxious knots. "I'm not so sure."
"What do you mean?"
Startled, as if just noticing who he was talking to, Inuyasha froze; frightened golden eyes fixed on him, asked him for help while, at the same time, withdrew into the usual gruff armor protecting his heart. "Never mind. It's none of your damned business anyway. Just go back to sleep. I'll be back by morning."
"Inuyasha," Miroku began, half getting out of the sleeping bag Kagome had given him. Before he could make it to his feet, though, the hanyou was gone. What was going on? He didn't sense anything dangerous in the immediate area, so it couldn't be demons. Then what was making his friend so flustered?
Despite knowing there was no danger close by, he still scanned their campsite, making sure everyone was sleeping soundly in their blankets. Sango and Kirara slept close by.
A brief smile flashed across his face as he remembered Sesshomaru's reassurance of her interest in him, and he wondered what she would do if he tried to touch her.
Clearing his throat, he moved on. Shippo was with Kagome, as was usual, and of course, Inuyasha was off patrolling. When did the guy ever get any sleep? At night it seemed as if he was always gone on patrol or keeping watch over them in a nearby tree. Maybe his brother would be able to take some of the burden from him. Blinking, he looked around again. Come to think of it, where was Sesshomaru?
Meanwhile, Inuyasha tracked the trail of that same daiyoukai. After an hour of walking, his scent curved eastward. So, he wasn't going to the glade. Where could he be headed then? So far as the hanyou knew, the only thing to the east of here was an endless stretch of craggy mountains where food and water was scarce. Then again, it's not as if they needed comfort to have sex.
Just before the mountains started, he finally saw where his brother had gone. In the face of one of the many cliffs was a large crevice. Wood smoke drifted from the opening along with Sesshomaru's pungent musk. Halting right outside the flickering light of the entrance, Inuyasha inhaled deeply, letting his brother's scent soothe his instincts. His youki had been yearning to touch him ever since the demon lord had forced that kiss on him. It wanted to claim him again, make sure any and all demons who smelled him would know he already belonged to someone.
His body throbbed with want and need. His manhood ached for his submissive. His youki urged him forward, yet he didn't move, reason warring with instinct. The closer he had come to his brother, the harder it had become to resist. It was frightening, these desires. He'd felt some kind of lust for Kagome. After all, he was a man and she was a beautiful, charming young woman ... when she wanted to be. Yet the strength of attraction to her was nothing compared to the almost magnetic pull toward Sesshomaru. In despair, he clutched his head between his hands and sank to the ground. What was wrong with him? Why couldn't he banish these feelings? He couldn't feel this way for his brother!
"I was wondering if you'd come. It's late. Why don't you come inside?"
Inuyasha's shoulders twitched, but he didn't look up, nor did he move. "Go away," he mumbled, shuddering at the low, husky sound of his brother's voice. His cock grew hard without his consent. His chest heaved as he panted, trying to reject the fire growing in the depths of his body. "I don't want this. I never wanted this! Not from you! Why are you tormenting me?! Go away!!" He was losing control, spiraling down into an endless darkness he'd never be able to climb out of. What was worse, he wasn't sure if he wanted to be in control anymore. Everyone looked to him to fight, to protect them, to get them out of whatever hot water they walked into. He had to be the strongest, the one who was always there, always helping. But ... who helped him? Sure, they tried, but what could they do, really? Who was strong enough to protect him? It was so very tiring. He was tired.
Ignoring his younger sibling's feeble objections, Sesshomaru half carried, half dragged Inuyasha into the cave. "Shh, ototo," he whispered, reassuringly licking his alpha's cheek. "You're safe here."
Embarrassed by the reaction of his body to that simple, innocent touch, Inuyasha buried his face in the white kosode his brother was currently wearing--his kosode as a matter of fact. Sesshomaru's spicy scent had soaked into it. The heady aroma seeped into him, intoxicated him. Unknowingly at first, he ground his hips against the older inu's thigh, whining when it did little to relieve the mounting pressure. He couldn't seem to control himself; the heat was unbearable.
"What ... have you done to me?" Inuyasha demanded, struggling to think through the haze of lust clouding his mind. Anger and mortification brought fresh tears to his eyes as he continued to hump his aniki's leg like an animal that knew no better. As hard as he tried, though, he couldn't stop himself.
"All I've done is present you with a proper submissive, brother. Your instincts have made you go into heat. You'll be in heat for the next couple weeks."
"A couple weeks?! This can't ... go on for another day! I have to ... protect ...!" Another whine escaped as Sesshomaru's thigh pressed harder against his engorged member. "Aaah! I have to protect ... Kagome ... and Sango ... and Miroku ... and Kirara ... nngh! And Shippo!"
None too gently, Sesshomaru tossed the hanyou onto a pile of pelts, most he'd gathered just that evening when he'd gone hunting for rabbits. "You're not going to be able to protect anyone in this state, ototo. If you're not careful, you might even attack them. No. It's best if you stay here, out of sight and out of danger."
Inuyasha's back arched violently as his hands fumbled along the length of his penis, stroking it hard and fast. His claws nicked the sensitive skin, but he hardly noticed. "Why ... haa ... is this happening ... aaaahn ... now?!" Frustrated tears leaked from his eyes. It was too much, too soon. He couldn't deal with this!
"It's happening now because you accepted me, another inu, as your submissive. You instinctively want to mate with me, regardless of gender, regardless of family ties. Because I am a proper submissive, unlike those humans of yours, you can't help but want me."
"Then ... can't you just ... nnnh! Not?!"
"Not be a proper submissive?" Sesshomaru inquired with an amused chuckle. "That would require dominating you, ototo. It would also require that I then become your alpha and take you the same way you took me. Although I wouldn't mind doing it that way, I don't believe you're ready for that step."
"B-But I ... I can't!" Inuyasha whimpered, his hands dropping away from his nether regions to clench uselessly in the fur by his sides. It burned! It ached! "I can't. It hurts! Haa ... Haa ... My body's on fire! Sessh ...! Sessh ... help me. Make it stop!"
"I will. Take your clothes off; you'll overheat if you stay in them. Just follow my instructions. It might be difficult at first, but you'll get used to it."
While still watching his brother as he struggled to undo the ties of his hitoe, Sesshomaru divested himself of the roughly made pants and white kosode. Who knew he would have this chance with his alpha? Most inu went into heat as soon as they reached their teenage years, yet Inuyasha was far past that time. It was evidence of just how isolated from his kind the hanyou was. He was an alpha, though a lesser one than Sesshomaru. If he had had the opportunity to form a pack of his own among other inu there was no doubt he would have already passed his first heat and possibly impregnated his first female. Seeing as he was probably the only inu Inuyasha had ever come in contact with, though, and him being naturally of a dominant disposition, the heat never occurred.
Sesshomaru laughed to himself as he laid his clothing to the side, noting the way his brother stared at him, mouth agape. "The monk asked a question I, myself, am curious to know the answer to, ototo. Do you mind telling me what kind of ass you prefer?"
Regaining some of his spirit, Inuyasha snarled. "Right now I don't give a damned fuck whose ass it is, moron! I'd even take Myoga's!"
"Myoga?"
Realizing his slip up, the hanyou looked down at his hands clenched around the top of his hakama. "He's a flea demon. The old man sent him to ... help me, I guess."
"Who is the 'old man'?"
"Oh ... uh, gomen. He's our father, Lord Inu no Taisho."
"Our sire. That means it is our mothers who are different. Your mother's a ningen woman?"
" ... Hai." Inuyasha squirmed, uncomfortable with where their conversation was going as well as the sensation of the cloth against his overly sensitized skin.
"Does it trouble you that she's human?"
"Was," Inuyasha corrected, lowering his bangs so his hair hid the sadness in his eyes. "And no, it doesn't. I ... loved her. She took care of me when I had no one else. I didn't even know our father. He died when I was young. It was actually ... well, you who cared that she was human."
"It bothers you that I cared?"  Inuyasha remained silent. "I see. You've been chasing my shadow for a long time, haven't you?"
"Fuck off!" Inuyasha shouted, leaping to his feet. At least, he tried to leap to his feet, but at that moment a sharp pain lanced through his swollen shaft, as if the skin was being stretched too far. With a yelp, he half fell, half dropped to one knee, catching himself with the aid of his left arm. "Itai! Hngh! Would you just ... haaah ... do something?!"
"What kind of ass do you prefer, Inuyasha?"
"Kuso!" Inuyasha cursed, glaring balefully at his brother even as he curled into a ball around his erection. "Yours, damn it! Now get over here and help me, fucking sadist!"
Regretting making his alpha cry, while simultaneously instinctually satisfied by his response, Sesshomaru crouched down next to his ailing sibling. He had to hand it to him, the hanyou was an extremely feisty creature, cursing even as the pain of his heat drove him to his knees.
With his head still down and tears streaming freely from his tightly shut eyes, Inuyasha cursed into the silence at the top of his lungs. "Damn it, Sesshomaru, why do you have to be such a jealous ass?! This hurts! It hurts so much and you're just standing there! What a load of crap, saying you'll be a proper brother. Do you get off seeing me in pain? You icy, egotistical, rat eating, slime fucking son of a bitch! I'll leave. I'm gonna ... hic ... gonna take my group and ... ngh ... and go after Naraku ...."
"Shhh," the daiyoukai murmured as he pulled the younger inu onto his lap. He stroked Inuyasha's white hair, marveling at how soft it was. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for upsetting you. You don't need to worry about your group. As your beta I will take care of them until it's safe for you to return."
"You'll ... take care of them?" Inuyasha repeated, looking up from beneath the curtain of his bangs. "Kagome, too?"
Refraining from growling, though just barely, Sesshomaru nodded. "The miko, too. I'll take care of them all. I'll take care of you." Ignoring his more dominant urges to go down on the vulnerable hanyou, the daiyoukai laid his sibling down and knelt next to him instead. Bending at the waist, he licked up Inuyasha's thigh, gazing intently into his brother's eyes for a negative reaction.
With a gasp and blush, the younger inu looked away. His ears laid back against his head, almost disappearing into his hair as his bangs once again shadowed his eyes, hiding them from his sight. "What if I really left?"
This time Sesshomaru did growl. "I wouldn't allow it. If you so much as threaten to leave again, I will fight you here and now for dominance. I'll take you by force if I have to." When his younger brother reached over and put his arms about his neck, burying his face in Sesshomaru's chest, he thought perhaps he had taken his threat too far. "Inuyasha ...?"
"Yokatta."
"Nani?"
Smiling slightly, Inuyasha raised his head slightly. His cheeks were flushed from the heat, hair stuck to skin beaded with perspiration. If he didn't get relief soon he'd overheat regardless of the cool temperature of the cave. "I'm glad ... so glad. That means ... you'll stay with me, right?" Stretching upward, he lightly pecked Sesshomaru on the lips.
With a frown, Sesshomaru tried to push the suddenly bold inu hanyou away, but his stubborn alpha only held on tighter. "Inuyasha? What's wrong? You're ... different."
"You'll be mine and stay with me?" the hanyou repeated hopefully. His voice had dropped, became deeper and rougher, almost gravelly. "You won't abandon me?"
"Inuyasha, what are you talking about?"
"You'll be with me forever, won't you aniki?" Inuyasha boldly licked his cheek, and then bent down and once again buried his face in the daiyoukai's chest.
Sharp teeth bit into Sesshomaru's sensitive nipple. He winced, but it was soon followed by a soothing tongue. It only took him a moment to understand what was really happening. Unable to cope with the sudden onslaught of sensations and emotions, Inuyasha's instincts had taken over. No wonder his behavior was so different. Carefully keeping his own naturally dominant youki in check, Sesshomaru ever so softly wrapped his arms around his alpha's head. "Always, my alpha. I will always be by your side."
Inuyasha growled approvingly, roughly biting the flawless white skin around the daiyoukai's shamelessly erect nipple. "Give yourself to me," he demanded between nips.
Sesshomaru shuddered. Normally Inuyasha was more hesitant about being alpha. His youki, on the other hand, was not. Purely acting on instinct, it had no doubt as to who was supposed to be in charge.
"Nnnnn!" Sesshomaru groaned, tormented as the hot cavern of Inuyasha's mouth closed over his nipple. His spine arched against his will as the tip of the hanyou's tongue teased him tortuously slow, forcing him to lie on his back. "Alpha," he gasped when the mouth switched to the opposite, as of yet unmolested nipple. "My alpha."
Grinning wickedly at the enchanting sight of the dominant male in such a submissive position, Inuyasha bit down hard on the beautifully pink bud. The daiyoukai whined, tossing his head to the side. "Good boy," Inuyasha praised, rewarding his beta with a gentler sucking of the same area. "Brace yourself, aniki. This isn't going to be over quickly." Voice dropping to a low purr, he leaned in to the older inu's ear. "I'm going to fuck you hard, for hours and hours, long past morning. Even when you faint and wake and faint again, I won't stop. Don't you forget, you are mine."
Sesshomaru could only pant in reply, unable to find the energy to fight his dominant youki and answer Inuyasha.
"Turn over." He waited while the daiyoukai complied, licking his lips as that perfect white ass was presented to him. "Now ... spread yourself open for me. Let me see inside that damned tight hole of yours."
"I can't," Sesshomaru responded, fighting not to cringe when his alpha's face darkened. He hurried to explain, unwilling to give the other inu an excuse to leave him. "My arm ... I can't do it without my other hand."
Something like regret shone in the hanyou's blood darkened eyes, but it was gone so quickly Sesshomaru couldn't be certain it had been there at all.
"Naruhodo. That is a problem. I guess there's no choice. I'll have to do it myself. Hold still." Just as instructed, Sesshomaru didn't move a muscle except to shift his balance as Inuyasha spread his cheeks wide, opening up his most vulnerable part. "Mmm ... your ass really is the best. It's such a beautiful pink color, completely unspoiled." He peeked around at his brother's face, snickering when he saw his sibling's discomfiture while at the same time the blood vessels in his cock pulsed against the taut skin.
"Alpha ..." Sesshomaru hissed, tightly shutting his eyes against the flood of embarrassment that assaulted him when Inuyasha's moist tongue flicked across his entrance. "Please, I can't ... hnnn ... I don't like to be teased!"
"Don't you?" the hanyou crooned, fondling the sacs hanging vulnerably just beneath his brother's entrance. The daiyoukai moaned, his legs trembling enticingly. Beads of sweat slid like crystal drops down Sesshomaru's pale skin. Inuyasha tasted the salty moisture of his aniki's thigh. "I think this kind of 'teasing' suits you quite well."
"Inu ... yasha, ple-aaugh!" He jerked his leg away at the sharp pain of his alpha's fangs piercing his flesh.
"You think you'll be able to dominate me, big brother?" the hanyou challenged as he licked away the blood with a hot tongue. Moving his hand from the daiyoukai's balls to his straining erection, he bit down again. Sesshomaru threw his head back with a cry, pre-cum quickly lubricating his shaft as Inuyasha furiously stroked it. "You became my submissive because I defeated you, not because you allowed it. Yet at every opportunity you test your boundaries. Did you believe I wouldn't punish you? How foolish. Have you forgotten? You belong under me with my cock shoved up your ass. I'll make you remember your place, aniki."
"G-Gomen ... nasai!" the daiyoukai forced himself to apologize, falling to his elbow as liquid heat built in his gut, so much it was almost painful. "I was impatient! I just ... wanted you to ... nnnn ... to touch me! Forgive me, my alpha, but you were ... haaa! You were ignoring me! Forgive me."
"Hmm, that's better," Inuyasha hummed his approval, moving his attention upward to his sibling's waiting hole. "Shall we see if I can make you scream?" Licking his lips, he bent forward and pressed the fingers of his free hand between Sesshomaru's ass cheeks.
"I-Inuyasha, don't!"
"Don't? Well, then, I'll let you choose. Which would you prefer, my finger or my tongue?"
"Neither," Sesshomaru responded, barely withholding a very un-submissive growl. "Just fuck me already!"
Snarling, Inuyasha thrust a finger into his elder brother's entrance. The demon lord cried out in both pain and negation. "No. You are not the alpha here, aniki. You act like a submissive only when its convenient for you. A proper submissive? Don't make me laugh. You're a natural born alpha. Even if you've lost your memories, instinct is not something that's learned. After fighting you that first night, then you were a proper submissive. Every action, every word, every reaction after that was you allowing me to remain alpha." With a furious rumble, he pulled his finger out and thrust it back in. The inner muscles clenched around the intrusion even as Sesshomaru panted for the hand stroking his erection. "Are you enjoying this, aniki?"
"No. I. Am. Not," the daiyoukai replied through gritted teeth.
"Liar. You like it when I stroke you like this. What you don't like is being dominated. It humiliates you to have me touch you back here. So, my question is ... why? Why do you let me?" His anger cooled, Inuyasha withdrew his hands and sat back on his heels to wait for an answer.
Slowly, keeping one cautious eye on his unpredictable younger brother, Sesshomaru pushed himself up onto his knees and turned around to face the hanyou. He bowed his head, his hair leaving his face in shadow. "I was ... afraid."
"Of what? What is there to be afraid of? I don't understand."
"You have never touched a woman, never been held by a man ... I was excited by that. I am excited by that. But, well ... you were scared. You knew, subconsciously, that even though you dominated me once it didn't mean I wouldn't reverse our positions afterward. You said it yourself, you weren't used to being alpha around me, but at the same time, you weren't a submissive. So I thought if you couldn't bring yourself to be a submissive ... I would take that role." He glanced up at Inuyasha for the first time, genuine fear shining in his golden eyes. "I wanted, needed to be able to touch you. My youki sings for you. My body melts for you. To have you never touch me again ...."
"So you were lying."
"No! I meant what I said. If you would have rejected me more vehemently than you did, I would have given up, but I would never have left you. You're my brother."
"That didn't stop you before."
A frustrated snarl ripped from Sesshomaru's throat as he pounced on his brother, pinning him to the furs. "I don't remember before! I don't know who I was or what I did! All I know is for some reason, for something I don't know about and don't understand, you're afraid of me. I can see it in your eyes." Breathing heavily, he shoved himself away and sat back down, drawing his knees up to his chin.
"Then," taking a deep breath, Inuyasha crawled over to his elder brother, bending down slightly to look directly into his eyes, "make my fear go away."
Startled, Sesshomaru jerked his head up, returning his sibling's intent gaze. He searched the hanyou's demonic eyes, sought the confirmation that what he interpreted in that invitation was what it sounded like, and found it. Still, he hesitated. This was Inuyasha's youki, the instinctual youkai part of himself, not the same as the normal, under control Inuyasha. Would it be right of him to accept what his youki was offering?
"Don't make me resort to seducing you," Inuyasha warned, sitting back and stubbornly crossing his arms. "I'm already pushing my boundaries. I want this, all of me, the rest of me just doesn't know it yet. Fact is, the rest of me is tired of having to be in control all the time. Every part of me, my human part, my youkai part, both sides want to be taken care of for a change, and you're the only one I'll tolerate doing that."
"You want me to ...?"
"Dominate me, yes. Fuck me, yes. Get rid of this damned unbearable heat, yes! I don't want you for a submissive. It doesn't feel right and I don't like it. Be my alpha, Sessh."
"Inuyasha ..." Sesshomaru breathed, reaching for the younger inu. "Inuyasha ... I ... I want you so badly. I don't know that I can control myself after what you just said. If ... If you don't want it, if you're even the least bit undecided, you'd better tell me now, cause even if you try to fight me off, I won't stop."
For a split second, anxiety flashed across the hanyou's face and he looked toward the cave entrance as if contemplating escape. His eyes flickered back to gold, the normal Inuyasha resurfacing for a brief moment. Turning back to face Sesshomaru with closed eyes, he shook his head, "I need this. You don't have to control yourself." When he opened them, they were again the crimson of his youkai heritage.
"Then ... come to me. Kiss me. Show me that you want me."
"I refuse. I told you I'm already pushing it. Besides, I'm not your submissive yet. Make me become what you want, and then I'll show you. This is not negotiable, Sessh. Take me, or I walk away and deal with my heat on my own. If that happens, I really will push you away."
"Very well, but you do realize if you're going to be a proper submissive you have to do as I say."
"Well," the hanyou chuckled, seductively wetting his lower lip. "Who said I was going to be a proper submissive?"
Thoroughly aroused, Sesshomaru reached out, gripped his sibling's arm, and pulled the younger inu to him. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"
Demon Inuyasha smirked, "Am I?"
"You never intended to dominate me again, did you?"
"Did I?" the hanyou shot back with a mischievously raised eyebrow.
Barking a laugh, Sesshomaru's mouth descended on Inuyasha's neck, kissing him from just above his collarbone, up to his jaw, and over to where his ears would be were he a full demon. Pausing there, he rose up to whisper in one of the puppy ears on top of his younger brother's head. "Your skin tastes wonderful, ototo. It's sweet like honeysuckle. I could taste it all day."
Breath quickening, he wrapped his arms about his elder brother's neck, drawing him down. "I'll do you better," he crooned, lapping once at the corner of Sesshomaru's mouth. "You can taste me until this heat is over."
Given all the permission he needed, the daiyoukai grabbed his sibling up into his arm, crushing their mouths together. Feverish heat caressed his tongue, their breath mingling in open mouthed kisses. His half limp cock sprang back to life as Inuyasha rubbed up against him.  Their tongues slid together, exploring, stroking, tasting as they never had before.
He's good, Inuyasha thought, feeling his legs go weak beneath him. Sesshomaru tightened his hold on him, drawing him in even closer.
The daiyoukai nibbled at his ototo's lower lip and then backed off, giving them room to draw breath. "You're very sensitive, Inuyasha. Your legs are shaking."
"Shut up. I can't help it. I've never done this before."
"Never? You haven't kissed anyone before? Not even the miko?"
Inuyasha grimaced. "That ningen bitch? I've thought about it, but only because there was no one else. Make no mistake, as far as bitches go she is my type, for the most part. The frustrating thing about that relationship is that one moment she's all submissive, and the next she thinks she's the biggest, toughest dog in the yard. She doesn't listen. She always gets into trouble. She never thinks about the fact that she's mortal and liable to die if she goes up against a youkai. Heck, she'd even go up against a whole pack of high level youkai and she'd think she could beat them all. She's like a pup barely old enough to explore out of the den, brave enough to do it, but too dumb to notice when she's gone too far. Me, get involved with her? No thanks."
"You love her, though."
"Why are you so damn fixated on this? Yeah, okay, I love her. Even as the purely instinctual part I love her, but not enough to go through the heartbreak of attaching myself and then having her die on me. Besides, if she won't take this fucking collar off my neck there's really no point in even thinking about it."
Sesshomaru's lip curled. "Collar? What collar?"
Realizing his mistake, Inuyasha quickly turned away. His inu pride couldn't take it. "Ano ... can we not talk about this right now? It's ... kinda hurting, you know?"
"What collar, ototo? You talked about her 'sitting' you before, too. Is she your Master?"
Demon Inuyasha snarled at the bitch slap to his ego. "No fucking way! As if I'd be owned! When the seal Kikyo put on me first came off I tried to kill Kagome, okay? I thought she was Kikyo, so I tried to kill her. Then that wench, Kaede, put this stupid necklace on me and only Kagome has the power to take it off! Are you happy now? It's the most humiliating thing to ever happen to me. It's bad enough the whole group knows about it without you--"
"Lay down and take off your hakama, ototo," Sesshomaru interrupted. There wasn't one, but two ningen he had to deal with?
"Are you angry?"
"Take it off, Inuyasha. I won't ask again."
"You weren't asking in the first place, asshole." His hands moved of their own accord, complying to the demon lord's command without his direction. It only confirmed to Inuyasha's youki that Sesshomaru was meant to be alpha. Soon the piece of clothing was pooled on the floor along with his fundoshi, though he somehow managed to refrain from completely giving in, remaining in his sitting position.
"No more talk about the miko," Sesshomaru rumbled, advancing on the hanyou. Reaching out, he placed his hand on his ototo's chest and shoved him onto his backside.
"You're the one who brought her up!" Inuyasha protested, half sitting up. He grunted when Sesshomaru forced him back down onto the furs.
"It's not allowed," the daiyoukai responded, nipping down the length of Inuyasha's neck. "While you're here with me, like this, you're not allowed to even think about her. Look at me, and only me. Don't let anyone else be in your heart while you're in my arms."
With a smirk, Inuyasha reached up and gripped the back of the demon lord's neck, locking eyes with him. "Selfish, aren't you? Demanding this, demanding that when you have yet to do anything except kiss me ...."
"I am selfish," Sesshomaru admitted candidly. "I don't want to share you with anyone. If I could I would take you away somewhere, tie you up, and never let you go."
Lowering himself atop his ototo's body, he once again plunged his tongue into Inuyasha's hot mouth, feeling as desperate as a drowning man whose only hope was a lifeline as thin as a thread of spider's silk. He cursed only having the one arm. Two hands would certainly make this easier.
Suddenly, Inuyasha shifted, rolling to the side under him, partially exposing his backside and rear. Confused, Sesshomaru broke their kiss. He could clearly see the effects the heat was having on the hanyou, making even the insides of his ears flush a deep scarlet. What was more noticeable, however, was the way his manhood stiffly hovered in a near horizontal line above the furs. The skin was stretched to the limit, flushed with blood, and very much in need of release. Ah, so that was it. He was inviting him. Being another alpha, he wouldn't agree to being taken on all fours, as was traditional; this was his compromise.
Resting on the stump of his left arm, Sesshomaru gratefully reached around his ototo's side and slid his hand over the sweaty skin of his chest. He felt the hanyou's body tense, and with a soft laugh, kissed his neck, rubbing on of his nipples between his fingers at the same time. A gasp and shiver rewarded his efforts. Bold as Inuyasha's youki was, it was no more experienced in the art of sex than the normal Inuyasha.
"Go ahead and get yourself off first, Inuyasha," Sesshomaru whispered, enraptured by the bud hardening between his fingers and the delicious expanse of flesh beneath his lips. "We have plenty of time, there's no need to rush."
"Hhngh, but ... Sessh, I'd rather--"
"I don't want to hurt you, ototo. Your heat is late, which means it's probable that it will be more intense than is normal. It will hurt afterward if I don't prepare you properly. Here," he murmured, taking his reluctant sibling's hand and placing it on his attention starved erection, "like this." Slowly, taking care not to accidentally catch him with his claws, he closed the hanyou's hand over his cock, moving it slowly up and down. After a bit he let go, watching approvingly as the motion continued. "That's right, just like that. Keep going."
Unable to take his hand away now that he'd started, Inuyasha did as his elder brother instructed. Even in thrall to his youki, he felt embarrassed doing such a thing in front of the demon lord, yet the embarrassment only added to the arousal. The eyes that watched him urged him toward his climax while a talented hand and mouth assaulted his neck and chest, bringing him to the height of sensitivity.
"Sessh ... haaa ... I can't ... it feels-it feels too good!" he cried, unable to remain still, unconsciously increasing the pace of his hand. "Haaa ... Aaah ... HiiiaaaaAAAAAAAAHH!!!"
"Hn, that was fast," Sesshomaru teased, sucking another kiss mark onto the hanyou's skin. "But ... it doesn't look like that helped much. You're hard again." Trailing his hand from Inuyasha's chest to his groin, he gripped the still hard member and began to roughly pump the organ up and down. The heat of it was incredible, so hot he felt it should scorch his hand.
"Sessh," Inuyasha whimpered. "That hurts!"
"Bear with it," he responded, placing a soothing kiss just under his ototo's jaw. "It'll feel good again soon." Using what remained of his left arm as best he could, he scooted down along Inuyasha's body. "Lift your leg, ototo."
Trembling from the mix of pain and pleasure, the younger inu did as his elder brother directed. Something hot and wet touched his balls and dragged upward. He jerked away when the appendage didn't stop, wetting his most private area, a place even he hadn't touched. "Sessh ... omaru!" he gasped as that devious tongue followed the motion, unrelentingly licking and exploring, finding his most sensitive place with uncanny precision. "That feels ... so strange! Haa ... Aaaah ... Sto--AH!! Sessh ... your tongue is ..."
"Hnn?"
"I-It's moving around ... nnnn ... moving around inside ... so much!"
Pulling his tongue out, he licked his lips, smiling at the full body flush on his sibling. The uninhibited Inuyasha certainly was vocal--not that the usual Inuyasha wasn't, but this was different from his normal loudmouthed behavior. "Is it starting to feel good?"
Bashfully covering his eyes, too embarrassed to look at the daiyoukai, Inuyasha answered, his voice soft and breathy with pleasure and anticipation. " ... yeah. Feels good."
"All right, you seem ready. I'm going to put my fingers in now." Shifting to Inuyasha's front, he pressed one finger into the hanyou's waiting asshole. A hiss of pain met the intrusion. Inner muscles clamped down on him, making it impossible to move without hurting his ototo further. "Relax," he urged. If he was this tight with just one finger, he wondered how it would feel to have his cock inside. It made him harder just thinking about it. But that wasn't the issue here. He wasn't loosening up at all.
Concerned, he glanced up at Inuyasha's face. He had his eyes squeezed shut, ears laid back in pain. Sweat slid down his face and neck and crystalline tears peaked from beneath his lashes. He remembered all too well the agony of being penetrated without preparation, and he didn't want Inuyasha to experience the same feeling. With that in mind, he opened his mouth and took his sibling's shaft inside all the way to the base. Thankfully, the hanyou's sex was smaller than his own--for he knew he was very well endowed--though it couldn't be by much since it filled his entire mouth, including the back of his throat. The taste was more bitter than the rest of his ototo's skin, but it appealed to him nonetheless. Licking and sucking, he moved his head up and down, once in a while scraping his teeth along the sensitive flesh. Soon enough, his asshole loosened up and he was able to begin moving his finger in and out in sync with the rhythm of his head.
"Sessh ... don't! Not both at once, I'll ... haaahn ... I'm gonna cum!"
How erotic. Did Inuyasha know how provocative those words were? Could he comprehend how beautiful he looked, helplessly aroused by the combination of his heat and Sesshomaru's touch? Ignoring his sibling's cries and half hearted protests, he bobbed his head faster, sucked harder, determined to give the inexperienced hanyou a climax he'd never forget.
Inuyasha's hips jumped forward when he inserted a second finger, subtly twisting and scissoring them to stretch the taut muscles of his entrance in preparation for the much larger girth of his cock. While concentrating on keeping the quick rhythm, the pad of his middle finger brushed against a sort of dimple. The muscles contracted around his fingers harder than before, and then relaxed immediately after, quivering enticingly.
"HYAAH! Right there is ... hnnn ... Sessh, please ... AAAH ... no more!"
"Give in, Inuyasha," Sesshomaru murmured, lightly kissing the head of the younger inu's aroused sex. "You're fighting it, that's why it feels unbearable. Don't think about it; just let me take care of you. Feel my fingers inside you, the warmth of my mouth around you, my tongue tasting you. This is natural and good, ototo. There is no need to feel ashamed. Let go of your pride. Just feel and let your body do the rest."
Another finger went in at the same time as the demon lord took his brother's cock back into his mouth. This time he only sucked on the head of it, teasing the slit with the tip of his tongue, lapping up the dewdrop of pre-cum. Inuyasha writhed and shook his head back and forth, crying out with abandon, the fingers and claws of one hand digging into the furs. The other hand gripped Sesshomaru's hair at the nape of his neck, desperately tugging at his scalp. Satisfied by the hanyou's cooperation, he began to thrust his fingers faster and harder, listening in rapture to his brother's racing heart and heavy, panting breaths. The whimpers and whines punctuating the younger inu's exhalations made him painfully aware of his own aching member.
With only the swelling of his erection to serve as warning, Inuyasha came with a great wrenching of his body and a howl. Sesshomaru swallowed his brother's essence, relishing in how his voice echoed around the den as he sucked every last drop from him. "That's twice," he commented, withdrawing his fingers and licking them clean. "I wonder how many times you'll need to cum before you can calm down enough to sleep. See? You're hard again already."
"Sessh, please, it's unbearable," Inuyasha moaned, not feeling relieved in the least. In fact, he felt even hotter, if that was possible. "I feel like I'm going to break apart. Make it stop."
"Daijoubu, I'll do it as many times as you need. Have faith in me, little brother."
"Faith?"
"Yes. You need to have faith, because now comes the hard part. I'll try to restrain myself, but it always hurts the first time."
Inuyasha flinched involuntarily when the daiyoukai's cock rubbed up and down the crack of his ass. He had seen it before and thought maybe he could take it, but ... now that he was feeling it he wasn't so sure. Why did it feel so much bigger than it looked? "Ano ... Sesshomaru ..."
"Hm? What is it?"
"I think I wanna change my mind. Let's not do this right now. Maybe ... maybe next time."
Sesshomaru nuzzled his way through the inu hanyou's hair to his neck where he dragged his tongue across the deliciously tanned skin. The body glued to his front gave a shudder, unknowingly pressing back against him. He wasn't stopping now, not after coming so far. Inuyasha needed this. They both needed this. It was too late to turn back. Positioning his swollen shaft at the younger inu's beautifully puckered entrance, he slowly pushed forward.
"AAAHA!!! Sessh, stop ...!"
"I won't stop."
Inuyasha's hands dug into the furs under them, tore through them as his orifice was stretched to what felt like the breaking point. "I-It hurts! Ungh ... hnn! Take it out! It hurts! I'm going to tear!"
Tenderly, Sesshomaru took his ototo's face in his hand, turning it toward him. Inuyasha looked at him, demonic eyes swimming with tears, and in him he saw something he never wanted to see again. It was the look of someone who had been hurt and betrayed one time too many to ever truly love again, an expression that said he was just waiting to be betrayed by Sesshomaru, too. There was still hope there buried beneath the fear, just the tiniest pinprick, so small it would take only the tiniest of breaths, one wrong word, one small misstep to extinguish it.
Yes, he loved the miko, but she had also betrayed him. The love between them was ... unbalanced. He gave everything he had to protecting her, providing for her, loving her ... in his own way. While she might argue she did the same, it wasn't anywhere near equal to the feelings he showed for her. She trusted him as far as keeping her physically safe was concerned, but she didn't trust him wholly. His youkai half scared her. She couldn't fully accept it, even if she wanted to believe that she could. Where he would give himself to her in a heartbeat, she would never do the same. The necklace she kept on him was proof of that.
"Sessh ...?" the hanyou called hoarsely.
"You are so beautiful, Inuyasha." He kissed away his little brother's tears, smiling slightly at the stunned expression that crossed his face. "So beautiful you take my breath away." He lightly molded his mouth to Inuyasha's unresponsive lips. "Tell me what to do so I can make you mine. There is nothing in this world that I could deny you. Whatever you ask of me I will do if only you would learn to trust me even a little."
Sesshomaru crushed their mouths together. Inuyasha responded with a lustful groan when that hot tongue pressed inward between his lips, invading his moist depths. The demon lord held nothing back, could hold nothing back, and devoured him. It felt so good. The lips that touched him, the tongue that tasted him, the teeth and fangs that nibbled and bit so aggressively, persuading him to continue. Grabbing Inuyasha around the waist, he thrust his hips forward, burying himself the rest of the way inside his sibling's tight hole.
With a ragged gasp, Inuyasha broke away. "Haaah ... Hnnn ... You don't ... understand anything. How can ... you see into me ... nnn ... so clearly ... yet ... know nothing about me?"
"What do you mean?" Sesshomaru asked, thoroughly bewildered by the hanyou's sudden change in attitude. He trembled from the effort of not moving. It was so tempting with that heat wrapped entirely around his length. What Inuyasha was saying was more important, though, so he gritted his teeth and remained still.
"No matter what you did to me ... no matter how many times you beat me ... no matter how many times you vowed to kill me ... I still ... couldn't stop trusting you."
"Nani?"
"Damn it all, Sessh! I've always trusted you, and it kills me to admit it. Didn't you think it was strange at all that I didn't just leave you to die that night? You lost your memory, your powers; you were at the mercy of humans. Don't you get it? I could have easily ignored the rumors about you, left you to rot like you did me, but I didn't."
"I don't ... understand. How can that be when you're so obviously afraid of me?"
"Yes, I'm afraid of you. You made me that way. You instilled fear in me by inflicting pain. Yet ... I'm still here. I know enough about you to know that it doesn't take you more than two-hundred years to kill someone you really want to kill, Sessh. Why do you think I didn't kick your ass when you came onto me the first time? I want you with me, regardless of how."
"I didn't realize. But .. you know, I can't make your fear go away all at once, ototo," Sesshomaru admitted regretfully. "Two-hundred years of bad memories is a lot to make up for. But ... what I can do is get to know you--your likes, your dislikes, what makes you sad, what makes you angry, how to bring you happiness. Slowly, ever so gently over time I will build your trust in me until that fear no longer exists."
"'Gently over time', hn?" Inuyasha mused, craning his neck to look back at his brother. Grinning in a way that made the daiyoukai's groin ache, he reached back and yanked Sesshomaru's face to his, seductively licking across the seam of his lips. "As much as that appeals to me ... I would prefer if you'd do it 'roughly time and time again.' At least, until my heat is over; after that we can talk about 'gently over time', all right? I already know my fear won't go away that quickly, but helping me when I need it goes a long way toward proving you mean what you say, to both of us," he added, referring to himself when not under the influence of his demon blood.
Taking advantage of their closeness, Sesshomaru pressed his lips to Inuyasha's. "I mean every word I say," he purred, experimentally grinding his hips against his brother's buttocks and thighs.
Inuyasha gasped as the grinding motion forced his aniki's cock hard against that little area inside him that made lights dance before his eyes and carried him to the edge once more. "Aaaah! Sessh ...!"
"Right there?"
"Yeah ... right there feels ... hnnn ... so good! Sessh ... haaa ... onegai! Move more!"
"Does your heat feel better like this?" The hanyou nodded weakly, clutching at Sesshomaru's hip in an effort to get him to thrust faster now that the pain was gone, only unbelievable pleasure left in its place. "I thought so." Answering his sibling's silent demand, he pulled out until only the head of his penis was still inside, and then slammed it back in. Claws sliced into his hip as Inuyasha shouted in ecstasy, his ass tightening around Sesshomaru's girth for the direct hit to his prostate. "You're a natural born submissive, brother." Again, he withdrew his cock and shoved it back in in the same spot.
"HYAAAH!! You're ... Aaaah ... wrong! I'm not a fucking ... Nnn! Not a fucking submissive!"
"You're not anymore. You started out as one, but ... hnn ... I imagine, having to grow up most of your life on your own, you were forced into an alpha role."
"I'm not a fucking submissive!" Inuyasha shouted, his demon railing against the implications of that title. The daiyoukai's pace sped up, his hips ramming into his ass hard enough to make a slapping sound each time their bodies met. "Aaah ... Nnnnaaah! I'm not weak!"
With a groan, Sesshomaru stopped. "Being a submissive doesn't make you weak, nor does it make you inferior."
"I never said--"
"You didn't have to. Did you think of me as weak or inferior when I was your submissive? Did you look at me any differently, see me as someone who could no longer take care of myself?"
"No ... but you were never a true submissive either."
"Being a submissive merely means sometimes you don't want to be in charge, and that's okay. It's not a bad thing to want to be taken care of. My wish is to take care of you. Do you think I'm looking down on you by wanting to do that?"
"I asked you to be my alpha, so of course I don't. I'm still not a fucking submissive."
Sesshomaru smiled inwardly at the full demon's pouting tone. It was understandable that he denied it so fervently. Being a submissive with no alpha to protect him would have left him in far too vulnerable a state. Still, the hanyou would have to get over that. Sesshomaru was alpha now, and he had no intention of giving it up.
"I never said you are. I said you were. What happened after I abandoned you turned you into a cross between the two. Meaning, if you wanted, you could switch roles at will. Most youkai can't do that."
Inuyasha lifted his eyebrow. "And I'm supposed to be proud of that?"
His brother smirked lasciviously in response. "Not necessarily, but it can make for very interesting sex. Now, no more talking; soon you're not going to have the breath to so much as say my name."
Before Inuyasha could respond to what sounded like a challenge, the demon lord's cock was fucking his ass again--far more forcefully than before. The constant stimulating of his prostate gland had him moaning and panting like a bitch in heat--which, for the most part, was what he was.
Hot breath teased his neck, followed by an even hotter mouth that sucked until he bruised. Claws poked and prodded his hard nipples, while the fingers of those same claws took turns pinching and twisting. It made them ache like nothing else, but it was a good kind of ache. His body trembled and writhed out of his control. His hips rocked back into the daiyoukai's thrusts, perfectly matching them, and with every thrust, the unbearable torture of his heat retreated a little more. He was no less aroused, in fact he was on the verge of cumming again, but somewhere along the way it had quit throbbing in that painful way that almost made him want to cut the damn thing off.
"Lift your leg more, Inuyasha. I'll be able to go deeper that way. Use your arm to hold it."
Sobbing helplessly, Inuyasha glanced back at his brother. The pleasure coiled in the pit of his stomach made moving freely impossible. His body twitched and bucked in a way he couldn't control with every thrust of the daiyoukai's shaft. It was as if the organ was hitting nerves that controlled specific muscles. Somewhere in his mind he knew he must look like an idiot, but Sesshomaru didn't seem to notice or care, so he tried to ignore it.
"Can't be helped then," Sesshomaru chuckled as he grabbed the hanyou's leg and yanked it upward.
The younger inu's eyes went wide as his aniki's cock stabbed far deeper inside him than it had before. "Wah-AAAAH!! HAAA! AAAAAAH!!"
"That's the fourth time," Sesshomaru casually commented without even pausing in his thrusts. "Does it feel better yet?" He winced when the hanyou's claws sliced into his hip for the second time. "Watch your claws, ototo. You're going to leave a scar at the rate you're going."
"Fuck, it's so hot ... I can't breathe!"
"Do you want me to stop?"
Inuyasha quickly shook his head. The deprivation of oxygen was nothing compared to the raging heat that still coursed through his entire body. "It'll be worse ... hnnn ... if you do that. Just ... do it harder. I need this. I can take it. Please ... haa ... do it to me?"
An electric shock passed through the demon lord, making his heart skip a beat at the sound of those sweet words. He could almost cum from that alone.  "If that's what you want. We need to change positions, though. I can only do so much this way." With his ototo's nod of consent, he pulled out and helped turn the hanyou onto his back, using some of the furs to prop up his rear end so he could enter him easier. "Put your legs over my shoulders."
Blushing, the younger inu complied with his brother's wishes, not daring to meet his eyes.
"You're being awfully obedient," the daiyoukai whispered, turning his head to nibble at the inside of Inuyasha's thigh. "Does it make you feel vulnerable to have your ass completely exposed to me?"
Not bothering to wait for an answer, he positioned his length at the hanyou's entrance and snapped his hips forward. A high-pitched whine of ecstasy echoed around the cave at the same time as sharp claws left furrows down his sides. Inuyasha's head went back, his back arched, and another load of cum shot onto his stomach and chest. Curse the gods, Sesshomaru couldn't help thinking, his brother was too sexy for his own good. It was a wonder he hadn't ravished him long before now.
Balancing himself on his one hand, he pushed forward until Inuyasha was practically folded in half, his back end raised high enough he could plunge straight down into him. He paused only to adjust his position and allow for Inuyasha to do the same, then set a hard and fast pace that made his ototo shriek with every penetrative stab.
It didn't take long for him to reach his peak with the muscles squeezing his member so strongly. The organ swelled with his semen, and with a pulse, expelled it into the hanyou's ass. Just as he knew would happen, though, the bulb at the base of his cock, which would normally lodge just inside the entrance, didn't grow any larger. His body knew his partner was in heat, and therefore, wouldn't allow him to completely finish until his uke was satisfied. It also gave him the required hormones and energy to continue--for hours if necessary.
"Sessh ..." Inuyasha whined, wrapping his arms about his neck, his hot breath at his ear. "More. Please, give me more. I need you to fuck me ... so badly!"
Sweat rolled down the demon lord's back as he drew his hips away and thrust them forward again. "As you wish."
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Definition of Terms
Hentai - pervert
Hoshi - monk (Might actually be spelled as houshi, not sure. I've seen it both ways.)
Itai - It hurts, ouch
Yokatta - I'm glad, that's a relief
Nani - what?
Naruhodo - I see, I understand, Is that so?
Gomennasai - I'm sorry
Daijoubu - it's all right, it's okay
Onegai - please

A/N: There, all done! Hope you all liked it and can't wait to hear from you! Oh, and if there are any terms I missed or ones that need clarification, just leave a little comment and I'll stick it in in the next chapter. Arigatou gozaimasu! (Thank you very much!)
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