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Hashtag: #courage	By : LordYouko Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 3157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 3

It was late in the night, and Rin was in the palace gardens when a messenger came running over the small hillocks of grass. The young woman looked up with a bunch of flowers in her hands when the messenger stopped, panting.

“Rin-dono!” he bowed, trying to catch his breath. He discreetly tried to look around to make sure he hadn’t accidentally stepped on any plants, but the moonlight wasn’t enough to allow him to see clearly.

“Doushitano desu ka (What happened?/what’s wrong?)” Rin asked. It was unusual for guards or soldiers or any other employees to venture into the gardens, especially at night. The old woman who tended the gardens was very particular about who came near her precious flowers. If they were trampled upon or damaged in any way, the culprit would suffer from some terrible, plant-related “accident”. If this man risked her wrath to come to find her, it must be something very important.

“Sesshoumaru-sama summons you urgently!” he gulped, remembering the Lord of the West’s fearful mood.

Rin nodded briskly and took off towards the palace, flowers in hand.

The messenger stared after the woman running fast as a gazelle in the dark, trying to summon the courage to tell her to take care as the king was in a dark mood. But the words wouldn’t form, and he decided it was for the best. He didn’t want so say something wrong, and sometimes Lady Rin was almost as frightening as Sesshoumaru-sama himself.

Rin knocked lightly in her own peculiar way, on the door of the room the demon Lord usually saw her in, and then pushed the doors open without waiting for a response.

It was a relatively small, but bright and spacious room with white marble walls and intricately designed marble pillars. A small balcony opened up onto the beautiful view of the castle grounds, and moonlight streamed in brilliantly from the open balcony door.

Sesshoumaru was sitting alone in his usual chair. It was a large, comfortable chair that subtly dominated the room, though it blended in with the other furniture in the room. There was tea placed on a small, beautifully carved table, and around the table there was another, slightly smaller but equally comfortable chair. Smaller, more severe chairs, and a couple of pouffes were carefully scattered around the room. Rin stepped barefoot onto the plush carpets and placing her flowers on a small table by the door, walked up in front of the demon Lord and bowed low.

Sesshoumaru turned away from the balcony, and Rin straightened up and sat down in the only other comfortable chair in the room without waiting to be asked to take a seat.

“My Lord wanted to speak to me?” she asked.

Sesshoumaru leaned back in his chair and watched her silently. Rin blinked up at him patiently.

“Kohaku came to see me today.”

Sesshoumaru didn’t miss the way Rin’s eyes snapped up nervously at the name and the rush of blood to her face. “He did?”

Rin watched the youkai’s face darken. Sesshoumaru looked away from her slightly, the way he always did when he was angry or displeased. A few strands of silken silver hair fell over his shoulder.

“How long…?” he asked.

Rin looked down at her hands fidgeting with the sleeve of her kimono.

“I…don’t know,” she answered softly.

“He is human,” Sesshoumaru said pitilessly.

Rin flinched. “…barely,” she whispered, eyes concentrated on the shadows falling on her hand.

“Rin,” Lord Sesshoumaru said, in that tone that made Rin automatically look up and pay attention.

Moonlight fell on his expressionless, flawless face, making him look like he could have been made out of marble. Golden eyes shimmered with an emotion no human would understand. In the silence of the moonlight, Rin thought she might cry.

“Don’t hurry,” Sesshoumaru said quietly.

Rin blinked up at him quickly.

“Hurry?” she asked him.

Outside, clouds passed over the moon and uncovered the brilliantly glowing orb to the night sky. For a moment, there was the silhouette of a bat flying over the moon and then the sky was clear again.

“Palaces and kings will be wanting for you, if they were to have but a hint that the daughter of the House of the Moon is ready to be wed.”

Golden eyes locked on to startled brown ones. Tears, of happiness, did spring to her eyes then, and Rin clutched the kimono sleeve between her fingers to prevent them from overflowing.

“No human has been where you have been, Rin, but the world is vaster than even you have seen, and I would be loath for you to be content with just a piece of it when its farthest reach is within your grasp.”

“I was very young when I came to know that youkai aren’t the evilest thing in the world,” Rin said. “And it was you who saved me from going mad when the words that my mind would not allow me to speak filled all the corners of my brain.”

Rin looked down at her hand with dull eyes and smiled. “The one who hates their own kind has no place in the world.”

She raised her head and beamed up at him. “You changed that. I went along with you, and saw you change the world into a place where even I can live as a human, and though I want to see all of the wonderful world that you describe, I want to see it from this place that you created.”

The youkai king stood up. Rin stared at him for a moment and then got to her feet too.

“Sesshoumaru-sama,” she said softly.

The night wind blew into the room, bringing in a pleasant chill, and the scent of wild forests and campfires. “It’s Kohaku. And I will be careful.”

Rin saw his shoulders relax subtly in the way that only she and Inuyasha would notice. When he looked over his shoulder at her, his eyes still held a hard glint in them.

“He still has to prove himself worthy,” the demon murmured.

Rin grinned. “When he didn’t come to meet me today, I assumed he hasn’t yet passed your test.”

Sesshoumaru smiled angelically, looking at once, more and less human. “Not so easily.”

Rin nodded and stepped towards the door. “But he didn’t fail either, so it will be fine. I knew Inuyasha-dono was worried for nothing.”

“We’ll see about that,” Sesshoumaru muttered darkly, and Rin giggled.

Then the demon King went very still suddenly. “Inuyasha knew about this?”

Rin squeaked and her hands flew to her mouth. “Ehh..? Just a little…”

Sesshoumaru stood up fluidly. Rin could see the wheels turning in his head at lightning speed, deducing a great many things from that simple statement – like the fact that if Inuyasha was informed of their engagement first, he probably already knew they were together before that. And that said hanyou had done nothing to stop it.

“You may go,” Sesshoumaru ordered imperiously, and Rin fled, sending up a quick prayer for Inuyasha.

Inuyasha’s head snapped up as the doors to their chambers slammed open and his mate stalked in.

Inuyasha had changed for the night and was sitting up in blankets waiting for his mate. The demon king met his eyes once to glare at him, and then without a word headed towards the area of the chamber meant for undressing

Inuyasha glanced at the frightened looking guards outside who hastily pulled the doors closed behind him without a sound.

“How was your day?” Inuyasha asked carefully.

There was silence for a moment except for the sound of rustling silk.

When Inuyasha could see Sesshoumaru again, the latter was dressed in nothing but hakama. The hanyou thought it was strange how, even after all these years, the sight of his half-naked mate almost made him drool.

Sesshoumaru stopped and glared at his mate. “It seems you know exactly how it was, koi,” he said in a low voice.

Inuyasha tore his eyes away from the youkai’s hard, battle-toned muscles and tried very hard to keep a straight face. “I don’t know what you’re talking about…”

The flickering light from the fire in the fireplace cast the demon Lord’s smooth chest and back in red and orange hues as he stalked over to his gleeful mate. “Inuyasha…”

Inuyasha backpeddeled quickly on the other side of the bed and held up his hands soothingly. “Now, calm down, Sesshoumaru. It’ll be alright…”

“I am sure it will be,” Sesshoumaru replied serenely, getting into the bed. The hanyou watched him suspiciously at the sudden change in his demeanor. One minute he seemed angry and the other he was getting ready to sleep as usual? All he’d said was that it would be alright. Why would that make him calm down suddenly unless –

“He’s…alright, isn’t he?” Inuyasha asked carefully.

Sesshoumaru looked up at him innocently, while pulling the blankets over him as always. “Who are you talking about?”

Inuyasha gritted his teeth. “Kohaku, of course,”

The demon Lord’s face was unreadable for a moment, and then he smiled slowly.

“…at least you saved yourself the trouble of pretending to not know about it.”

One fang glinted in the low firelight. Inuyasha felt sweat break out on his forehead.

“31! Oww!”

SMACK!

“32! Please stop!”

SMACK SMACK SMACK

“33, 34, 35! Sesshoumaru!”

The demon Lord stilled his naked mate’s wriggling bottom on his lap and brought the palm of his hand down again.

SMACK!

“Ahh!”

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!

“Count, Inuyasha.”

“Stupid freaking son-of-a – ”

SMACK SMACK SMACK

“Forty-three! Forty-fucking-three!”

SMACK

“44…I don’t know why I’m getting my butt kicked over here…”

SMACK

“…all of this is Kohaku’s fault, really, 45,”

SMACK!

“Son-of-a-bitch! Fourty-six!”

The demon Lord’s hard eyes glinted as he enjoyed the lovely dark pink colour his mate’s bottom had acquired.

“You,” Sesshoumaru said. “Are the one who chose not to tell me they had been going around for months.” SMACK

“Aah! Fourty-seven. I did tell you!”

“Just now!” the demon lord hissed. “You told me just now that the two of them have been going around since forever!”

SMACK!

“And I that too I had to coerce out of you!”

“Not forever! Fourty-eight! Just-just a few months, not even a couple of years!”

“That means more than a year! You just said a few months!” SMACK SMACK SMACK!

“49, 50, 51! Dammit dammit dammit... a year has a few months, don’t it?”

A clawed hand ghosted over Inuyasha’s by now warm and extremely sensitive bottom. The hanyou shivered.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The demon Lord noted with satisfaction that his mate looked like he might cry.

“52, 53, 54, 55! Why don’t you take your demented fury out on the kid and leave me alone?!” Inuyasha grouched, fighting to keep his voice steady. The muscles in his back and legs were also aching now, from continuously tensing when every blow fell. The awkward position in which he had been put over his brother’s knee was not helping, neither was the fact that his cock had been hard and leaking for a while now and was refusing to have any consideration for his dignity by realizing that getting a spanking from his big brother was humiliating, not to mention fucking painful.

“The boy will get his own comeuppance,” the demon Lord murmured complacently, idly stroking Inuyasha’s bum with his thumb. Under his hand, Inuyasha trembled. “But it is my mate who should know better than to keep secrets from me.”

“Well, it’s not like it was my secret!”

SMACK

“94.”

SMACK

“95…”

SMACK

“96”

Inuyasha had stopped struggling by now. His bottom was bright red and it had to be hurting like crazy, but the hanyou didn’t ask him to stop. He only stopped when his hanyou was starting to feel numb. He stopped and caressed and waited long enough for all sensation to come rushing back and make his skin even more sensitive than before. And then the next blows would hurt that much more.
SMACK SMACK

“97, 98…”

SMACK

“99...”

SMACK

“…100.”

Inuyasha was panting. For a few moments, he didn’t move off of the demon Lord’s lap, and Sesshoumaru played idly with dropping puppy ears while the hanyou got his bearings.

When Inuyasha awkwardly slid off, his mate’s arm was around his waist to steady him. He allowed the youkai to support his weight as he sagged next to him on the bed, half leaning on him. Sesshoumaru was also half-hard, and a slight sheen of sweat was visible on the demon Lord’s bare chest, and Inuyasha secretly inhaled the sweaty, musky scent.

He allowed himself to be maneuvered towards the head of the bed. Sesshoumaru sat back, leaning comfortably on the headboard. Inuyasha caught hold of his shoulders and straddled him, leaning down to kiss his sadistic mate.

He hissed into the kiss as his raw bottom came in contact with the hard muscles of the demon Lord’s thigh. Sesshoumaru hooked his clawed hands under Inuyasha’s knees and pulled him closer.

There were lubed fingers entering his hole, and Inuyasha wondered how he got managed to open the bottle and get the stuff without him ever realizing. He didn’t need much preparing and Inuyasha was raising himself up over the demon Lord’s now erect cock before sitting down slowly.

His bottom still stung from the abuse it had undergone, and Sesshoumaru enjoyed the slow, grinding motion with which Inuyasha was impaling himself. The hanyou had almost fully seated himself, when the demon Lord lost his patience and thrust up hard into his mate without warning.

Inuyasha cried out, the dull pain of penetration adding to the cocktail of sensations he was already feeling. For a moment, it occurred to him that maybe he should be worried about his secret masochistic tendencies getting fuel like this, but then Sesshoumaru was grinding into him and thought fled.

The hanyou soon decided it wasn’t enough and he raised himself on his knees to meet the demon Lord’s thrust. Sesshoumaru held him by the waist to help him keep his balance while Inuyasha began to fuck himself on his cock.

The sky was beginning to lighten outside when the demon king and his mate finally began to speed up. The demon Lord took a hold of Inuyasha’s cock and began to pump him steadily. When he finally released in the half-demon’s ass, Inuyasha came hard into his hands.

Sesshoumaru was prepared for his hanyou suddenly going boneless in his arms and he carefully lowered the half-demon next to him and pulled a blanket over the both of them.

The hanyou’s eyes were already half closed, and from the way he was breathing, the demon Lord suspected he may have passed out for a few seconds.

“I hope you learned your lesson,” Sesshoumaru murmured as he cradled the exhausted hanyou close.

“…I think I got mixed signals,” Inuyasha muttered, already falling asleep.

In the predawn silence, the smack Inuyasha received on his bum for the cheeky answer was loud.

The night was again silent for a few moments. Then, in his sleep, Inuyasha muttered, “Hundred and one…”

A/N: So this story has finally joined the dark side (the side with the Sess/Inu lemons =^.^= ) Feedback is greatly appreciated.
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