Five Days Sequel | By : Saranwyn Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 7365 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“InuYasha?” Sango’s jaw dropped open. She was working in the a garden outside a nice cabin when she saw the Hanyou. Then, her face lit up in a grin. “Miroku! InuYasha’s here!” The monk cam running out of the house. Sesshoumaru stood back to watch as his mate was tackled by his two friends.
“InuYasha! It’s wonderful to see you! We’ve missed you!” Miroku cried, getting off his old friend and helping Sango up. InuYasha sat up.
“It’s nice to see you guys too.”
“How’s Shippo?” Sango asked. “He didn’t come with you?”
“No, he’s busy training with Takeo…the palace healer.”
“Oh, I see.” Then they both noticed Sesshoumaru. “Oh…Lord Sesshoumaru, welcome.” The demon lord glided forward and offered a hand to InuYasha, which was accepted.
“Thank you,” he murmured, pulling his mate to his feet.
“What brings you two here?” Miroku asked.
“Ah, we were just getting all cramped in the palace, so we decided to leave and come visit. Is it a problem?” InuYasha replied, a flash of worry flitting over his face.
“No, no! We’re glad to have you. We just were surprised. Come on in, why don’t you?” Sesshoumaru followed them, his brows creased slightly. He inhaled again as they went inside.
“Sango…are you pregnant?” he asked suddenly. The demon slayer blushed and nodded. “So I take it you and Miroku have…tied the knot – as humans do?” Another nod. InuYasha stared, a look of confusion coming over his face for a moment. Then he was all smiles, hugging them both.
“Wow! When did this happen? Congratulations, Sango, Miroku!”
“Well, we got married about a month an a half ago…” So about right when Sessh and I mated…InuYasha thought. “Actually, Miroku could only just recently sense the baby, but I knew earlier because…well…”
“Because your menstruation cycle did not occur,” Sesshoumaru supplied, unabashed. Everyone else in the cabin flushed and looked away nervously.
“Yes,” Sango muttered.
“So, congratulations, both of you,” InuYasha interrupted the awkward silence.
“So how have you two been?” Miroku asked.
“Fine. We officially…um…sealed the…” InuYasha trailed off.
“We sealed the mating a few weeks ago,” Sesshoumaru informed them, snaking an arm around InuYasha’s waist and giving him a reassuring squeeze.
“And the council just rolled over and accepted it?” Sango asked, shocked.
“They all talk, but talking is all they can do.”
“I suppose that’s true. Has anyone tried anything else?”
“Not yet,” InuYasha sighed. “Of course, that doesn’t mean they won’t.”
“The only way they could possibly come close to getting me to mate someone else – and I still never would – would be by killing InuYasha, which would be a direct declaration of war or treason, depending on who’s doing the killing.” After that, the conversation moved on to catching up over the past month and a half, reminiscing about the past, and chatting about their plans in life. Sesshoumaru stood silently in the corner, watching with a small frown, not even trying to be part of the conversation. At last, the humans went to bed, and InuYasha got up, excusing himself to go outside. Sesshoumaru followed after a moment, exhaling deeply.
“Hey,” InuYasha muttered as he stood out in the field beyond the village, staring out at the sky. Sesshoumaru hugged him from behind, resting his chin on the smaller man’s head.
“Are you okay?” he asked softly.
“They…they got married…they’re going to have a baby. I just…I feel like…I missed so much. I mean, when were they going to tell me? They didn’t even mention it until you brought it up,” InuYasha replied. It was exactly as the InuYoukai had suspected. Of course, he could understand that. They could’ve sent a letter, or something. But they hadn’t even informed InuYasha to the wedding, let alone invited him. Of course, they hadn’t been invited to anything special for InuYasha’s mating, but then again, demons didn’t really do anything special. The demon lord hadn’t held any ceremony or banquet or anything, so there hadn’t been anything to which the humans could’ve been invited.
“I’m sure it just…slipped their minds…” Sesshoumaru murmured, unsure if that was better or worse. “Or maybe they thought you were too busy…”
“I just…I mean…” InuYasha stopped talking, his ears dropping. His older brother felt that familiar defensive urge welling up inside of him. How could they have not told him? He was their friend. “Sessh…there’s no point in getting that upset over it,” InuYasha murmured, turning and kissing right over his lover’s mating mark. “What’s done is done.” Sesshoumaru felt his pulse pick up as InuYasha continued to kiss and nuzzle that spot.
“InuYasha…” he growled throatily. “You probably…want to stop about now…” InuYasha blinked and then smiled and stopped, much to his older brother’s disappointment. The younger chuckled then fell silent, resting his cheek on his mate’s chest.
“You know, I’m not some pitiful weakling that needs your protection all the time…” he commented slowly.
“I know. I just…I hate to see you get hurt. You’ve suffered enough.” Sesshoumaru now ducked his head to kiss him swiftly. “But I understand what you’re saying.”
“…You always do that.”
“Do what?”
“Kiss me. Whenever we’re talking about anything serious, you kiss me.”
“Its my way of telling you that I take everything you say to heart, because I love you,” he whispered, kissing InuYasha, again. In times like those, he was always very gentle and soft, just quick little caresses, lips on lips, no tongue or teeth or hunger. Just soft I-love-you kisses and I-want-you-to-be-happy touches and I-will-give-you-everything-I-have-to-give smiles. InuYasha let out a soft, contented sigh as Sesshoumaru now continues to sprinkle little, butterfly-soft kisses all over his face and ears.
“Thank you, Aniki.” Suddenly, the demon lord’s ministrations became more thorough, lips parting to allow a warm, wet tongue to come into play.
“You know…we’ve never done it outside…” he whispered, his voice dropping to a husky purr. InuYasha blinked at the abrupt change in his lover. Usually there was some sort of lead-up – something that got Sesshoumaru “in the mood.” This time, however, seemed completely random. Sesshoumaru licked the inside of his ear, sending a tremor through his body. Come on, InuYasha…let me make you forget the pain those ignorant ningens put you through, Sesshoumaru thought, hoping he wasn’t making his little lover too uncomfortable.
“S-Sessh…not here…” InuYasha whined. Then, a look of realization came over his face and he backed up. “Not like this.” Sesshoumaru frowned.
“Like what?”
“Just to distract me…from how I was feeling.” The InuYoukai sighed at having been found out.
“Why not?”
“Just…I don’t know…don’t.”
“You don’t want me to address them about it, you don’t want me to make you forget…hugging you seemed to have only limited success, what do you want me to do to comfort you?” InuYasha blinked. Then he sighed, sitting down.
“You were doing fine, really. Sesshoumaru…you never think you do enough, do you?” The older demon sat down next to his mate.
“It’s true. I never do enough.”
“You do. You do more than enough. Please stop beating yourself up over what happened in the past.” Sesshoumaru reached over and pulled InuYasha into his lap, sighing, and kissed his head softly.
“I’m sorry.” The younger tucked himself neatly into the circle of his older lover’s arms and nestled his head beneath his chin. “I love you, InuYasha.”
“Yeah…I love you too.” They sat their in silence, just enjoying each other’s company, wrapped up in their own thoughts, until the sun rose.
As the sky lightened and dawn stretched her rosy fingers up over the horizon, and the rest of the world began to awaken, the two brothers got up. Stretching, InuYasha headed back towards the house. Sesshoumaru watched him, smiling. He loved the way the early morning light glinted off his brother’s silky, silver hair, shimmering beautifully. He adored the sway of his hips, just a slight movement really, enticing him into hunger. He relished the glow of his sun-kissed skin in the warming day, rose-tinged in the dawn. A smirk spread over the demon lord’s face and he lunged forward at his younger brother.
Sango awoke to sounds of commotion outside. Frowning she got up and went to see what was going on. The sight that greeted her was a shock. Sesshoumaru and InuYasha, going at it like old times, tooth and claw, chasing each other in blurs of red and white. Hah…shoulda known they couldn’t get along once Naraku was gone…she thought, shaking her head. That probably means they never actually completed the mating. She went inside to get her boomerang and knock some sense into the two of them.
“Miroku, get up! They’re fighting…again.”
“What? I thought they’d gotten over that.”
“I guess without Naraku to unify them, they couldn’t keep it together.”
“So why are they still together?”
“Action first, questions later. Come on, before one of them gets killed.” The two of them came back outside to find InuYasha on top of Sesshoumaru, kissing him hungrily. “….Or not,” Sango whispered, wide-eyed. The demon lord now managed to get his hand up to pull the collar of InuYasha’s shirt down enough to reveal a black design on the joint between his shoulder and neck, which those long, slender, aristocratic fingers kneaded and stroked lovingly. InuYasha moaned into his mouth, curling his hand into his brother’s hair tightly. Miroku cleared his throat loudly and InuYasha snapped back, breaking the kiss. Sesshoumaru shot the monk an irritated glare. “W-what is going on?” Sango demanded. “One might you two are at each other’s throats and now you’re …getting cozy?” Sesshoumaru smirked.
“That, demon slayer, was not fighting – it was foreplay,” he chuckled. InuYasha punched his arm.
“Whatever it was. I won,” he pointed out. Sesshoumaru sat up, grinning.
“Mmm, then I suppose you should get a reward, hm?” InuYasha’s cheeks heated up as he stared, eyes transfixed on his mate’s mouth. “How do you want your…reward, InuYasha?” He paused for an evil smirk. “Hot and hard and throbbing and dripping with need?” he drawled. “Pushed so deep it will make you see stars?”
“Sessh! Stop it!” InuYasha cried, breaking himself from his reverie. “Seriously!”
“Don’t worry, I’m just teasing,” Sesshoumaru chuckled before leaning up to whisper something in the Hanyou’s ear. InuYasha’s invented a new shade of red and the boy leapt up off his brother’s lap, scrambling to fix his shirt.
“Sessh!”
“Wait…so are you two…I mean you actually…?” Sango stammered. Sesshoumaru stood and nodded.
“Yes, we have both marked and mated each other,” he informed them.
“Congratulations.”
“Yes, congratulations,” Miroku agreed. The InuYoukai inclined his head politely, while his brother, flustered stalked off to hunt.
“He’s just shy,” Sesshoumaru chuckled. “In all honesty, he’s probably just figuring out how to act with you, again, after so long in the palace and after so much has changed.”
“Yeah…we really…hah, a lot has changed,” Sango sighed. “Did either of you two sleep at all last night?”
“No, we just sat up and watched the stars.” He nodded to her and walked off to help InuYasha with the hunting. Sango stared after them. Well, I guess they’re really happy together…weird, she mused thoughtfully. I never would’ve imagined…Then again, could I have predicted Miroku and me? (A/N: Everyone else in the entire world: YES! Sango: ~clueless~ Miroku: ~exasperated~)
That day, InuYasha kept busy, visiting Kaede, helping garden, fixing roofs, plowing fields – anything to keep active and hopefully avoid his brother, who flashed him a smirk every time their eyes met. However, that evening, as he sat watching the sunset from atop Sango and Miroku’s house, Sesshoumaru found him. The demon lord landed lightly be him and sat down next to him. He’d been holding back all day, and wasn’t about to let this chance go. Eagerly, he leaned over and pressed his lips to InuYasha’s his eyes fluttering shut. Much to his satisfaction, his younger brother responded to the kiss, deepening it by opening his mouth for Sesshoumaru’s invading tongue.
“S-Sessh…” he panted lightly. “We can’t…here…” The older brother pulled away, confused.
“Why not? If you’re quiet…” The Hanyou cuffed him over the head none-too-gently, pulling a quick scowl.
“Moron! You’d break the freaking house! Horny bastard…” Then he chuckled lightly, showing he wasn’t really angry, and offered his mate a sly smirk. “Besides, how would I keep quiet when Lord Sesshoumaru, the Great Dog Demon, Lord of the West promised me…what was it? You were going to give it to me so hard and long I would go hoarse screaming your name and wouldn’t be able to walk for a week?” Sesshoumaru lifted an interested brow.
“So you’re not averse to the idea?”
“N-no. I mean yes! I mean…ugh! Sessh…stop teasing me!”
“I tried very hard to stop teasing you and just get to the action, but you’re the one prolonging this and dodging me all day.” The demon lord stood and scooped up his lover, planting a firm kiss on his forehead. Without further warning, he rushed them back into the nearby forest, stopping in front of the Tree of Ages.
“Here?” InuYasha asked incredulously, lifting a skeptical eyebrow.
“Why not?” Sesshoumaru replied before melding their mouths together and pinning him back against the tree. “I’ve missed…being able to do this, Yasha,” he panted between kisses.
“I-idiot…we just did it…like…two days ago, before we left,” the younger retorted, his voice losing its conviction.
“Far too long.” Sesshoumaru’s mouth found his brother’s neck and began to suck harshly while his fingers sought to undo clothing. “Kami, Inu, you’re the one teasing me. You do everything you know turns me on…and then deny me my satisfaction.”
“S-since when have I denied you…ahh…anything?” Sesshoumaru’s tongue skimmed over the mating mark. “Right there…Sessh.” The demon lord relented, returning to the spot to nibble, lick, and suck there thoroughly. He grumbled inwardly as he fumbled twice with InuYasha’s kimono top before managing to get it off. The haori went faster and then the hakama and fundoshi. He grinned as he felt his brother struggling with the ties on his armor. “Ru! You need…to wear less clothes! Too many…ties.” The demon disengaged long enough to divest quickly and bring his body back to that of his lover.
“InuYasha…how does it feel…knowing you’re going to be…pierced…on this tree…again…by the one you love?” Sesshoumaru purred. He found his head yanked down for a deep, passionate kiss.
“It feels like you’re taking too long about it, Aniki. So just hurry up and get this started already!” he whined. The demon lord ground their hips together, smirking.
“Tell me what you want.”
“I just did!”
“Tell me you want my huge, thick, throbbing cock buried deep inside of you.” InuYasha’s eyes narrowed slightly.
“Hell, no. I am not saying that. Just put it in, already. I may be your uke, Sessh, but I am not going to be your submissive, little mate.” He ran his fingers down Sesshoumaru’s body before taking his arousal in one hand, causing the older to gasp and throw his head back.
“InuYasha! Oh…yes…”
“It will feel even better…Aniki…once you get it inside of me.”
“You’re…unusually aggressive today.”
“Usually, you don’t hold out on me long enough for me to need to be aggressive.” Sesshoumaru chuckled. True, after the first few days of their mating had passed and the herbs took effect – during which he didn’t touch InuYasha at all – he had attacked InuYasha once – maybe even twice – a day. Not that the Hanyou minded in the least. Even when he protested, which was only when they were about to do it somewhere particularly embarrassing, he secretly craved it, too. Hence, two days of no sex had him pretty desperate.
“Hm…maybe I should do this more often.”
“Don’t. Even. Joke.” Sesshoumaru smirked.
“You like sex with me that much?” He was surprised when InuYasha took his face in his hands, staring seriously up at him, stopping all his other movements.
“Sessh…sex with you makes me feel like the world is perfect…so please…please don’t deny me anymore.” Sesshoumaru nodded, kissed him chastely, and lifted InuYasha a bit, trapping him up against the tree. The younger brother wrapped his arms around Sesshoumaru’s neck and his legs around his waist, nodding. And without further ado, the demon lord pushed into him in one, long thrust. Sometimes, he took time to prepare his brother, but it wasn’t necessary, considering InuYasha’s demon blood healed him up from any potential injuries, and right now, they were both too desperate to care about the pain – which wasn’t all that much compared to what the Hanyou had gotten used to. Once fully in however, he stayed still, waiting for InuYasha’s signal.
“I love you,” he whispered against his mate’s neck, kissing it lightly. “I love you so much more than I can even begin to articulate. Kami, I love you so much it hurts…and it’s wonderful.” The younger kissed him gently.
“I love you, too. And I would really love it…if you would move, now.” Sesshoumaru complied, starting slow and gentle and gradually increasing speed and strength until he was hammering into the boy, his breath coming in harsh pants between low groans. InuYasha, as vocal as ever, cried out with every thrust. He shouted particularly loud when the demon lord struck his prostate. “Ah! Oh…Sessh! There!” Again, total compliance, he struck that spot over and over and over. After all, who was he to deny his beloved mate? “S-so good! Oh, Ru! Oh! Ungh…please! More! Harder!” Tears of pleasure had welled up in the Hanyou’s eyes and now trickled down his cheeks as he writhed as best he could from his position against the tree. His claws raked through his lover’s hair before dropping to his arms to find those crimson stripes and begin to stroke them.
“Inu…Yasha…Kami, you’re wonderful.” They slowly slid to the ground, ending with InuYasha on his back, his hips lifted to meet Sesshoumaru’s thrusts. The demon lord felt a heel sliding up his spine, rolling over each vertebra until it reached the back of his neck and pulled inward. “You are lucky…to be so lithe…that you can perform a maneuver…like that one,” he breathed, lowering his head by the foot’s guidance to kiss InuYasha deeply. He’s so flexible. It’s really amazing, he thought distractedly as their kiss grew sloppy and wet. He licked a trail of saliva down from his lover’s mouth, to his chin, to his neck, ending to swirl over the mating mark. The pleasure the Hanyou was feeling resonated in him through his own mating mark, driving him almost senseless with pleasure.
“S-so close!” InuYasha keened. “Sessh…please! SESSHOUMARU!” he screamed, releasing all over their stomachs and chests. The demon lord love, love loved it when InuYasha screamed his full name, like that. It pushed him over the edge, as well, and he spilled his seed deep into his lover’s body.
“InuYasha,” he groaned, rocking gently, riding out his high. “Kami, say my name again,” he whispered, once he finally caught his breath, again.
“Sesshoumaru,” the Hanyou panted in his ear, going completely limp. “Sesshoumaru. Sesshoumaru. Sesshoumaru. Kami, I love you so much.” They lay there for a long time, both just enjoying the glow of warmth and pleasure surrounding them. Then, at last, Sesshoumaru pulled out, drawing a disappointed whimper from his mate.
“Come on, let’s get cleaned up.” Sleepily, the half demon mumbled some protest, so his brother scooped him up and carried him off to wash up. Smiling at the sleeping form in his arms, he chuckled softly. Well, I think I managed to make you forget about those stupid ningens for a while, he thought triumphantly.
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