Seduction of Swords | By : YoukaiObsessed Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 10823 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sesshoumaru cringes at the sound and smell of burning rubber, as the human daringly speeds off of the lot. He watches the silver-haired male speed off down the road. He observes as Sephiroth drives off, driving like he owns the road. The human is too reckless in Sesshoumaru’s opinion, yet he does think the presumptuous, attractive silver-haired male is quite interesting. Sesshoumaru is looking forward to their planned meeting on Saturday to learn out more about this intriguing and mysterious male.
He looks in his rear view mirror one last time before he backs his car up. He remembers how Sephiroth was standing behind his car, looking down at something back there. He begins to wonder what exactly Sephiroth was up too back there.
Sesshoumaru embarks on his hour-long drive home. He turns his radio on, and decides to keeps his windows down, choosing to let the wind dry his wet hair. Tonight he will go to his cottage house. There is no need he feels to discuss the various bruises all over his face and neck. He is yearning for privacy, and wants to be alone, away from everyone, their curious eyes, nonstop chatter, and finally away from the normal distractions in his life. Thankfully, this small quiet home is near his larger home.
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Sephiroth finishes packing for his short out of town trip. The organization he secretly works for always pays well for his particular services. Thinking about this, makes him realize he needs to place a quick call to one of his colleagues. Grabbing his cordless phone, he makes the call. He waits impatiently for Ricky to answer. Finally, after the forth ring, Ricky answers the phone.
Sephiroth’s voice tightens with annoyance, “It is about damn time you picked up.” He listens as Ricky makes his usual excuses. The silver-haired male abruptly cuts the other male off, “Shut up and listen. It is time for you to do me one of the many favors you owe me. I need some information, and I need it quickly.” Sephiroth looks at the paper in his hand. He informs Ricky of the information he needs. Sephiroth listens as the other male swears he will get the information to him.
Sephiroth warns the other male, “You have two days to get this information back to me. This information better be correct. If you screw up, I will slice open your pretty little throat. Understood?” Sephiroth hangs up the phone after Ricky promises he will get the correct information to him.
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Sesshoumaru finally makes it to his home away from home. He departs his car, walks back to the trunk and removes his gym bag and sword from it. Closing his eyes, he inhales the clean air that is not tainted by factories. Suddenly his eyes open wide, the smell of the aroused male from the shower room is assaulting his senses again. He wonders how this could be happening, he is far away from that place. Thinking it must be his imagination, he heads for the front door.
After he enters his house, he lays his sword against the wall and places his gym bag on the floor. He walks over to his large bookcase and grabs a book to read. Tonight he will relax in bed, and read a book, as his body is still healing from his brutal fight with Sephiroth.
Sesshoumaru walks to his bedroom and enters. He puts the book on the nightstand. Leaning over the bed, he pulls back the red comforter. Standing back up, he slowly takes off his boots and jeans. He folds them neatly, and places them in a chair near the bed. Some stray strands of hair fall across his face. He moves his left hand up to tuck them behind his ear. As he brings his hand up closer to his face, that same scent of the aroused male from the fitness center hits him like a ton of bricks.
Sesshoumaru looks at his hand for a moment and brings it closer to his nose. Sniffing his hand, he realizes it is definitely the same distinctive musky scent of the aroused male from the shower room. For some reason this particular male’s scent calls out to his inner youkai.
His youkai blood starts burning with lust. Acting animalistic, he snakes out his tongue and licks the scented area on his hand. Sesshoumaru inhales and tastes the other male’s arousal. He recognizes there is another flavor and scent on his hand. Slowly he licks his hand again. He realizes there is a small amount of the aroused male’s reproductive seed is on his hand also.
This sends the youkai over the edge. Burning need flows through his mind and body. Heat pools in his stomach and lower regions. The heat spreads through his veins like liquid fire. His cock hardens and throbs, begging to be free from his boxers, and begging to be touched.
Quickly he rips off his t-shirt and throws it across the room. Hooking his clawed fingers in his boxers, he swiftly pulls them off, and throws them near his t-shirt. He shivers as the cold air washes over his body and hot throbbing cock.
Sesshoumaru backs up to his bed and sits on it. Bringing his long legs up and over the bed, he reclines back. The cold black satin sheets send shivers through his burning body. He grabs two pillows and puts them under his head as he lays back. His long white silky hair looks like an aura around him. He backs up further on the bed, until his body is slightly elevated. The youkai likes to watch his hand in action.
Bringing his left hand to his mouth, he sucks his thumb and index finger into his wet mouth. Pulling his fingers out, he slowly runs his hand down his muscular chest, stopping when he gets to his nipple. Using the tip of his wet claw, he flicks the sensitive bud a couple of times. He removes his claw, places the tips his wet fingers on his hardening nipple, and rolls the bud between them.
He continues his ministrations on his left nipple, and moves his right hand to his mouth. Darting his tongue out to lick his fingers and palm, he thoroughly coats them with his saliva. Slowly he moves his right hand down his body, briefly he stops when he reaches the smooth planes of his stomach. Gradually he runs his claw around his belly button. This is one of his erogenous zones. A pleasure filled low growl escapes his lips, “Mmnnn.”
Sesshoumaru pulls his right hand away, and works it further down his body. Spreading his legs slightly, he lightly runs his claws up his inner thigh. When he reaches his balls, he gently cups them in his hand and lightly massages them. His weeping cock jumps and stirs in anticipation. He decides enough of the foreplay, it is time to get to the main action.
He quickly brings his right hand to his mouth again, and thoroughly wets his palm and fingers with his saliva. Moving his hand back down towards his cock, he wraps his long elegant fingers around it. Slowly he pumps it from the base to the sensitive head. As he strokes his engorged cock, it twitches with his ministrations. His long fingers tighten on his thick cock. In a slow pace, he works his hand up and down the smooth flesh.
Sesshoumaru throws his head back and moans, “Ahh.” Bringing his fingers up to the crown of his cock, he runs the pad of his thumb over the top of the sensitive head. Gradually he rubs small circles across the head of his cock. Pulling his thumb away, he places his wet index finger over the weeping slit. Using the tip of his claw, he gently teases the pre-cum covered opening. Pulling his claw away, he moves his fingers up to the slick head, coating them with the sticky fluid.
Lowering his hand back to the base, he lubes the turgid flesh. He starts stroking his cock rougher and grasping it tighter. He pumps it in long strokes from the smooth base to the sensitive tip. Instinctually he bucks his hips upwards thrusting deeper into his hand.
He pushes his head back into the pillows. His breathing reduced to quick gasps and panting pleasure filled moans. He pulls his legs up, and bends his knees, placing the bottom of his feet against the cool sheets. Looking down, he lustfully watches as he fucks his own hand. He grunts and moans, as he slides his hand up and down on his pulsating cock
Sesshoumaru tightens his grip, and starts thrusting his hips upward in a feverish pace. He works his hand up and down his thick cock at the same pace as his bucking hips. A fine sheen of sweat covers his pale lean body. His muscles tense and relax as the pleasure filled sensations course through his veins. He feels his release growing closer and closer with each thrust. He drives his hips upwards harder and faster into his elegant hand, as he seeks the rapture his body needs.
He closes his eyes tightly and throws his head back. He moves his left hand to the silky sheets. The youkai roughly sinks his claws into the sheets, shredding through the material. With one final forceful stroke on his weeping cock, a guttural moan rips past his lips, “Mmnnghh.” His balls tighten and his muscles tense up, as the warm liquid rushes up his pulsating cock. The milky fluid shoots out and spills over his hand, onto his stomach and thighs. He pants for air, and his body trembles from the sheer force of his release. As his breathing calms down, he brings his sticky hand to his lips. Snaking his long tongue out, he slowly cleans off his fingers and claws. He enjoys tasting his reproductive fluid.
Sesshoumaru lays there for a few minutes resting. Finally, he swings his legs over the bed and gets up. He walks to the bathroom and quickly cleans up. He leaves the bathroom, grabs his boxers off of the floor, and puts them back on. Sitting on the bed now, he wonders what overcame his mind and body. Why did he become aroused so quickly? His mind was not on sex at that moment. Just resting and relaxing for the night.
He realizes everything points back to the scent on his hand. He wonders how it got there. After his two fights, he took a shower. When he was leaving the shower area, that is when he first smelled the aroused male’s scent, and his body reacted to it. That does not explain how it got on his hand though, along with the male’s release.
Suddenly it hits him. The pieces of the puzzle start to come together. The only person who touched him after his shower was Sephiroth. He remembers Sephiroth handing him the paper with his address on it, how Sephiroth’s fingers lingered on his hand. The same hand with the aroused male’s scent and seed on it.
“Damn you Sephiroth! This is your fault. You scented me with your arousal and your release!” Sesshoumaru growls out.
‘Hmm… he masturbated in the shower. I thought I heard my name being called or moaned out. I assumed all the touching, pressing and talking he was doing was another way he fought, using his mind games to weaken his opponent. Was he really thinking about me, when he was touching himself? Was there a reason he scented me? Did he know that I would react the way I did to his scent?’
Deep in thought, Sesshoumaru absentmindedly runs his long fingers through his hair. ‘Maybe all of this is more of his damn mind games. He is a crafty one. I give him that much. Interesting man. Very interesting!’
Sesshoumaru lays back on the bed, his thoughts still focusing on Sephiroth. The attractive human already had him intrigued, more so now. Just a few more days and the two will meet up again. The youkai decides he has mulled over this long enough. He will find out more Saturday night. He reaches over to the nightstand, and grabs his book. He hopes if he reads he can get his thoughts going in another direction, before he tries to get some sleep.
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Saturday Evening
Sephiroth hears the phone ringing. He grabs the phone, and smiles when he hears the smooth voice of the youkai on the other end. Sesshoumaru informs him that he is on his way, and will be there within the next hour. Sephiroth smirks as he hangs up the phone, knowing he has successfully lured the beautiful youkai. The silver-haired male walks around and checks to make sure everything is ready for tonight’s encounter with Sesshoumaru.
A little while later, Sephiroth stops what he is doing and looks up. His enhanced hearing picks up the sound of a car approaching. He smiles as he heads for the living room. He checks his watch and notices that Sesshoumaru is on time.
When the doorbell rings, Sephiroth heads for the door and opens it. The two men just stand there for a moment looking at each other. Sesshoumaru’s pale face colors with red for a second, remembering what Sephiroth did in the shower. How his body reacted to Sephiroth’s scent, and how he pleasured himself after tasting Sephiroth’s seed on his hand.
Sephiroth just stands there and smirks at the blushing youkai. Finally, he takes a step back and motions with his hand for the other male to enter. “Please come in.”
Sesshoumaru walks in and stops when he gets past the door. He notices that Sephiroth is walking around barefoot. He decides to do the same. Bending over slightly, he begins to remove his boots and socks.
Sephiroth closes and locks the door. He turns around and watches Sesshoumaru. ‘Mmm… he is beautiful and elegant, and has good manners also.’ Sephiroth’s gaze moves to Sesshoumaru’s ass. ‘Damn… he has a hot ass. I want him just like that, bent over in front of me.’ Sephiroth fights the urge to shove Sesshoumaru down on the floor, and have his way with the other male. He knows he must wait and see how this night progresses. He wants to fuck the hell out of the beautiful youkai, but he does not want to take him forcefully. Well not this time anyway. He will try to seduce the other man first.
Sesshoumaru straightens back up, and looks over at the other male. He notices that Sephiroth is looking over his body in a way that someone would look over something they intensely desired, and was willing to go to all lengths to attain. This way the human is looking him over makes him feel like Sephiroth is the predator and he is his prey.
Sephiroth’s gaze moves back to the youkai’s face. A devilish grin plays across his silky lips. Sesshoumaru gives him a piercing look. His stoic mask does not waver once. He will not let the other male intimate him.
“Would you like to go see the sword-swords now?” Sephiroth asks, with a cocky smirk.
Sesshoumaru nods yes at the other male. He starts following Sephiroth through the house, and down the darkened hallway.
Both men enter the room. Sephiroth turns on the lights, and watches for the youkai’s reaction. Sesshoumaru is impressed by the vast collection of weapons the human owns. He walks over to a locked case displaying many different types of swords in it.
“Where did you get all these swords from?” Sesshoumaru curiously asks.
“Many different places. Some of the swords I purchased, a few of them were given to me as gifts or awards. Then there are the special ones I took off of fallen enemies. As they would not need their weapons anymore,” Sephiroth answers. A cold, ruthless smile plays across his face.
“Interesting. You do have an impressive collection of weapons.” Sesshoumaru turns and looks at one of the walls with weapons displayed on it. He asks the human about the origins of some of the swords displayed throughout the room. Sephiroth explains what he knows about each weapon.
Both men discuss the various weapons in the room. They stay in this room for over an hour, time slipping by quickly. The common interest of the swords has their conversation going smoothly.
Finally, Sephiroth asks, “Would you like to go see the library now? We can come back to this room later if you would like.”
“Indeed.” Sesshoumaru follows the other male out of the room into another room further down the hallway. Once again, the youkai is impressed by the sheer size of this room, and the vast collection of books in here.
Sephiroth points out a few books and scrolls that he thinks the youkai would be interested in looking at. He notices that Sesshoumaru’s main interests are books on antique swords.
Sephiroth reaches up to the top shelf on the bookcase. “I have one particular book that I do believe you would like to read.”
Sesshoumaru looks over at the other male. He watches as the human reaches up for a book. When Sephiroth lifts his arm up, his t-shirt lifts upwards, exposing his muscular stomach.
Sesshoumaru’s eyes slowly travel over the other male’s body. He takes in the way his silver hair cascades around him like a halo. Moving his gaze down lower, he stares at Sephiroth’s uncovered stomach. He stops and gazes hungrily at the silver trail of hair underneath the other male’s belly button.
Sesshoumaru’s eyes darken with lust as he stares at Sephiroth’s stomach. ‘I wonder how it would feel to run the tip of my claw down that trail of hair, followed by my nose, lips and tongue. What is the treasure like at the end of the trail of silver hair?’
Sephiroth turns his head and glances over at Sesshoumaru. He notices how the youkai is intently gazing at his stomach. He keeps his arm above his head for a few moments. Sephiroth smirks as he watches the animalistic lust dance across Sesshoumaru’s face and eyes. Smugly, he asks, “Do you see something you like?” Sephiroth slowly lowers his arm. Trying to feign innocence, he points at the books around him.
Sesshoumaru comes out of his lust-filled thoughts when he hears the other male’s voice. He tries to fight the feelings of desire coursing through his mind and body. He looks at the book Sephiroth is holding and reaches out for it. “I would like to see that book,” Sesshoumaru’s voice comes out low and husky.
Sephiroth smirks at the tone of Sesshoumaru’s voice, and the look on his face. He hands him the book he is holding. “Bring the book with you. You can look it over in the other room. Let us go sit down and get something to drink. Then we can answer each others questions.”
Sesshoumaru nods and follows the other male out of the room. Sephiroth stops at the door. He signals for the youkai to walk ahead of him. He wants to watch Sesshoumaru walking, so he can look at his ass as he heads for the living room.
Sesshoumaru turns around to ask Sephiroth a question. In the darkened hallway, he can clearly tell that Sephiroth’s eyes do glow. The other question forgotten, he inquisitively asks, “Why do your eyes glow?”
“I will explain it all to you later. Shall we?” Sephiroth gestures for the youkai to continue on to the living room.
When they enter the living room, Sephiroth motions for Sesshoumaru to sit down. “Please have a seat and make yourself comfortable. I will be right back,” Sephiroth smiles and leaves the room.
Sesshoumaru sits down on the couch and quickly glances at the book the human handed him earlier. He looks up when Sephiroth re-enters the room. He notices the other male is carrying a bottle of wine and two wine glasses.
Sephiroth sits down on the couch close to Sesshoumaru. He puts the glasses down on the coffee table, and pours the red wine into both glasses. “Sesshoumaru you go first. Tell me more about you.” He picks up one of the glasses and hands it to the stunning youkai...
TBC…
Chapter 5-The two men get to know each other. One man seduces the other.
Note-Sesshoumaru’s solo is dedicated to my friend Hanyou. She wanted to read a Sesshoumaru solo. I cannot believe I let Hanyou talk me out of solo scene retirement to write another solo. (x,x’) Now I am back in solo and fight scene retirement (Maybe!)
Thank you-for the reviews and hits on both sites (AFF wow!). I really do appreciate them. I am so glad Sephiroth’s shower scene was so well liked. *snicker* I do hint to things in every chapter I write. When Sephiroth got off in the shower he did not wash his hand off afterwards, he rinsed it off. I was originally going to use the scented hand for something else. However, it worked well for this.
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