Fifty Years | By : nika1280 Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 27198 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Kameko’s birth and the poisoning ordeal finally showed Sesshomaru how much his brother meant to him. He could not allow him to feel as if he wasn’t valued, because he was. Sesshomaru and their children needed him more than he knew. The kids were ecstatic when they saw their mother again. Kameko, even though she was two weeks old, had missed him terribly and did not do well with the wet nurse. Keiji, Akeno and Mareo jumped on him and hugged him, eagerly telling him about the things that they did while he was incapacitated.
The healer came and examined Inuyasha, determining that he needed another two weeks of bed rest. His body had gone through a tremendous ordeal and needed extra time to recover. Also there was the fear that if he moved around too much, the poison might invade his still recuperating reproductive organs, rendering him sterile. He and Sesshomaru already had four kids, but they wanted to have the option of having more.
After that month, things got back to normal at the palace. Sesshomaru resumed his duties as Western Lord, and Inuyasha started training the boys. Kameko was always nearby, as Inuyasha was more than a little paranoid that someone might try to harm his angel. He taught the boys reading, writing and numbers in the morning and fighting techniques in the afternoon. Life was good at the House of Taisho.
Six months after Kameko’s birth, Sesshomaru decided that he and his mate needed a vacation. Although Inuyasha had recovered from the poison, he still seemed somewhat ill. He got tired more easily, his skin was paler, and his breathing was sometimes labored. Inuyasha knew that he shouldn’t push himself, but he didn’t trust too many people with his children and he couldn’t stand being bedridden. He thought he was doing a good job of hiding his fatigue, but he should have known better. His mate was the most observant person in the world...
"We’re leaving tomorrow, Inuyasha," Sesshomaru told him one night after dinner.
"Where are we going?" he asked, not knowing of any engagements that required their presence away from the castle.
"Away. You need your rest, and you’re not getting it here. We’ll leave the kids in the nurses’ care. They can keep them for two weeks," Sesshomaru said.
"What? No way! We can’t leave our kids alone!" Inuyasha exclaimed, not at all liking the idea of strangers taking care of his children. He’d never left them alone before, and it didn’t sit well with him to leave them now, especially since Kameko was only six months old.
"Inuyasha, if you keep pushing yourself, you will collapse. This break is not negotiable," Sesshomaru commanded, turning his back to his mate.
Inuyasha huffed about it, but ultimately realized there was nothing he could do so he went to sleep...
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The next morning they left to Sesshomaru’s summer home. It was a modest castle by the ocean with breathtaking views of the mountains and water. It was a romantic spot and Sesshomaru had chosen it purposely. He wanted to finally tell his mate what was in his heart after almost eleven years...
When they arrived, Inuyasha was breathless. His mate had transformed into his true form and sprinted off away from the palace at a dizzying speed. It was exhilarating. Inuyasha hadn’t had fun like that in well over a year. Once they discovered they were expecting Kameko, he was confined to the palace and its surrounding grounds. Riding on his mate’s back gave him a sense of freedom that he had yet to experience. It was also relaxing—the constant movement of those rolling muscles lulled him to sleep an hour into their journey.
Shortly after midday, they arrived at the palace and were greeted with a prepared bath and a packed lunch. The mates quickly washed and changed for their picnic. Sesshomaru then took his lover to his favorite place—an inland tidal pool. It was beautiful with all the rocks and sand and relatively secluded from the castle. Having always been a private soul, he would often escape to this place to get away from the hustle and bustle at the house. Inuyasha loved it, and told Sesshomaru as much when they were eating their lunch.
After lunch, the two sat in comfortable silence, simply enjoying the other’s company.
"I love you, Inuyasha," Sesshomaru stated, with no hints of nervousness or fear.
"What? You do?" his lover responded, shocked beyond belief.
"Yes, I do. I know it took me a long time to realize, but I wanted you to know that you have a place in my heart, above any and all others," Sesshomaru told him, unused to expressing his feelings for anyone, let alone his mate.
"I love you too, Sess," Inuyasha told him, sealing the declaration with a kiss.
The sweet kiss quickly gave way to something more. The mates’ hadn’t been together in over six months—Sesshomaru not wanting to risk his child’s health before the birth and Inuyasha being exhausted afterwards. Now here, without distractions, they could finally give in to the carnal lust they had for one another.
Nipping at his lips, Sesshomaru stuck his tongue into his brother’s mouth, tasting his unique flavor. It didn’t matter how many times he’d had Inuyasha, he always marveled at his taste. His brother was sweeter than a honeycomb and as tart as a lemon. It was a delicious combination. Swirling his tongue in Inuyasha’s mouth, Sesshomaru tried his best to devour him. He closed his lips on Inuyasha’s tongue, sucking on it until it became swollen. Tearing his mouth away, he continued to nip and suck along his lover’s jaw, loving the taste of salt spray on his skin.
Inuyasha ran his hands up and down Sesshomaru’s back, over the finely chiseled muscle and bone that made his lover one of the most deadly youkai to ever exist. Bringing his hands to Sesshomaru’s chest, he quickly undid his kimono, hastily pushing the fabric aside. There was nothing Inuyasha loved more than the feel of Sesshomaru’s chest. He ran his hands up and down the smooth muscle, pausing to tease the nipples into stiff peaks. As he rolled the right nipple between his left hand, his right hand moved down to brush his love handles, right above his demon markings. For some reason, that area was most sensitive and touching Sesshomaru there always caused him to get hard immediately.
"I have missed you terribly, my dear Inuyasha," Sesshomaru moaned into his neck, feverishly placing small kisses up and down the slender column.
"Not as much as I have, Sesshomaru," Inuyasha ground out, desperately trying to breathe.
Sesshomaru licked at his Adam’s apple then trailed his hands up his brother’s arm to the top of his kimono. Pushing at the fabric, he trailed his tongue from his neck to his nipple and back again. Arching into his mouth, Inuyasha gave out a low moan of appreciation. Becoming impatient, Sesshomaru ripped the rest of the kimono off his mate, tossing it aside. Latching onto a nipple with his mouth, he teased and swirled it until it hardened and released some of the sweet milk that his body made to feed their child. Sesshomaru continued suckling, heedless of his mate’s moans, as he drew more of the milk into his body.
Lying his brother down, Sesshomaru climbed on top of him, softly kissing him with all the love he could not express. Inuyasha melted into the kiss, sighing lightly and wrapping his arms around Sesshomaru’s neck. The two remained, exchanging long, languid, liquid kisses for an interminable amount of time, the love between them palpable.
Running his hands up and down Sesshomaru’s back, Inuyasha tugged at his mate’s hakama. He wanted to feel all of his mate, flesh against flesh, because kissing was not enough. Taking the hint, Sesshomaru quickly divested him and his mate of their remaining clothes. Lying on the grass, the feel of his mate’s body on top of him, Inuyasha felt as though he was in heaven. He ran his hands over Sesshomaru’s butt, thighs and sacs, gently cupping them.
Wanting more, Inuyasha flipped them over so he was straddling his mate. Smirking deviously at his alpha, he ran his tongue along a trail from his right nipple to his left nipple and down to his navel. Dipping his tongue into the crevice, he heard his mate gasp. Knowing how much he liked it, Inuyasha played with Sesshomaru’s navel until his brother’s breathless cries spurred him on. Lowering his head, he ran his tongue along the ridge between his stomach and groin, hearing his mate gasp in pleasure.
Spreading Sesshomaru’s legs, he played with the insides of his thighs and the crevices that connect them to his hips. By this point, Sesshomaru was bucking off the ground, silently demanding that his little brother take care of his throbbing need. With a final nip to his thigh, Inuyasha lowered his tongue to Sesshomaru’s erection, licking it up and down. He then licked all around the head, dipping his tongue into the slit for a taste of salty precum. Achingly slow, Inuyasha dropped his mouth over Sesshomaru’s throbbing erection. His mate jerked off the ground, completely undone by the contact. Throwing his arm over Sesshomaru’s hips, Inuyasha continued to work his brother’s arousal in his mouth. He set a steady rhythm—in, out, in, out—that gradually built to an alarming pace. Fondling the sacs underneath, Inuyasha deep throated his brother, allowing the head to touch the back of his throat. Sesshomaru couldn’t hold on much longer, and with a loud cry, came in Inuyasha’s mouth. Smiling, Inuyasha sucked up every last drop of his brother’s cum, then licked his lips.
"Mmmmm, delicious," he told Sesshomaru.
Before he could get another word out, he’s flipped under his brother with Sesshomaru grinding their erections together. Too caught up in pleasure, Inuyasha didn’t notice as Sesshomaru slipped two oiled fingers into his entrance. Working his brother with his fingers, Sesshomaru found Inuyasha’s prostate and tortured him. He brought him close to completion only to stop. Weeping, Inuyasha begged Sesshomaru to finish it.
"Please, mate. Please...let me...cum. I need you...love, please," he babbled, a string of incoherent sentences all begging for release.
"As you wish," Sesshomaru stated, before slamming himself into his mate. The harsh cry of pleasure he received was music to his ears. Everything was better with his mate, now that he had told him of his love. It seemed Inuyasha was tighter than ever and Sesshomaru had to still himself before he came too quickly. Setting a strong, steady pace, Sesshomaru thrust in and out of his brother like his very life depended on it. Deeper and deeper he went until it felt like his entire being was being sucked inside Inuyasha and merged with him. The strangled moans from his mate made everything even more arousing. His own harsh cries rang in his ears. Time after time, he thrust inside his brother bringing both of them to the brink. Finally, in a frenzy of thrusts and groans the two came, blue light washing over them as they left their physical bodies and ascended to heaven.
Time had no definition. Words had no meaning. Only Inuyasha and Sesshomaru existed in this place. The realm of their love was so great, so undefined, that not even the gods could contain it. It existed on a plane outside of Earth, beyond all understanding. Minutes pass, and Sesshomaru was still buried deep inside his one, his only, his mate. Falling to the side, he took his lover with him. Wrapping his arms around Inuyasha, the two fell into a deep slumber, dreams of their love dancing in their heads.
That afternoon changed everything for the couple. Sesshomaru no longer felt the need to hide his love from his mate, and Inuyasha finally felt secure in their relationship. It was if nothing could touch them, now that they had finally divulged their hearts to each other. He still did not say those cherished words often, but it mattered not to Inuyasha. He knew how his lover felt, and that was all that was important.
The first week they spent at the summer house was filled with a sort of silent wonder between the two mates. They spent all of their available time together, exploring the boundaries of their hard-won love. They made love so many times that they lost count, yet each time felt new, different, sublime. By the end of the week, Inuyasha was convinced that this getaway was the best idea his mate ever had.
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The second week, however, did not go as smoothly as the first. Even with all the relaxation, Inuyasha finally succumbed to his fatigue...
The pair decided to go for a stroll through the forest, silently enjoying their time together. To Inuyasha, the last week seemed as a dream. He never knew that his life with Sesshomaru could be so fulfilling, so rich, so...incredible. As much as he loved his kids, he now understood that he and his mate needed time alone together as well. This trip was the first time in their mating that they left the palace and went somewhere that had nothing to do with business. They would definitely have to do this again.
As they reached the tidal pool where they spent their first day, Inuyasha felt weird. He hadn’t had this feeling since he was poisoned, but for some reason, he body felt incredibly weak. He turned to his brother to tell him what was wrong, but the words would not come. His heart clenched painfully in his chest, and his breathing became labored. Before he could blink, he had passed out.
Sesshomaru had watched his mate carefully during their excursion. For some reason, he seemed to be having difficulty with the relatively easy walk they had taken. When they reached the tidal pool, he knew something was wrong. Inuyasha winced, placing his hand above his heart. He then turned to Sesshomaru, but before he could utter a word, his eyes rolled back into his head, and he fainted. Luckily, Sesshomaru easily caught him and sprinted back to the house.
The medicine man told him, after a long examination, that his mate was simply exhausted and needed to rest. That meant no strenuous activity whatsoever, including sex. Groaning, Sesshomaru undressed his brother and made him as comfortable as possible. Settling himself next to his lover, he prepared for another long day of observation.
When Inuyasha awakened, he was understandably disappointed about the doctor’s orders, but decided that he would rather follow them than face his mate’s wrath. Not that it was difficult, mind you, he had months of pent-up sexual frustration to deal with, but he could manage. They spent the remainder of their time discussing their children’s training and other matters pertaining to the Western Lands...
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They both returned to the Western Lands refreshed and in better spirits than they had been in quite some time. Their lives fell into that comfortable routine that it has always had since their mating. Inuyasha continued training his children and Sesshomaru kept up with the demands of being the Lord of the Western Lands. Inuyasha had no more relapses of his poison debacle, and was busy preparing for the twins’ upcoming ninth birthday...
It was the middle of the night, and for some reason Inuyasha couldn’t sleep. He knew he needed rest, but for the last few nights, he’d awakened in the middle of the night, unable to return to sleep. This night, though, was different. After tossing and turning for an hour, he got out of bed and sat on the window seat staring at the moon. No sooner than he had gotten comfortable, however, did he feel an intense pressure in his stomach and a bitter taste in his mouth. Jumping up, he made it to the basin just in time to relieve himself of his dinner.
"Ah, shit, not again!" he exclaimed afterwards, wiping his mouth with a cloth.
"Indeed," came the response from behind him. "It appears that we are expecting another child."
"We’ve really got to figure out when I’m fertile cause I don’t want to spend the rest of my life pregnant," Inuyasha grumped as he made his way back to bed. Sesshomaru rubbed his back soothingly, hoping to help settle the unease he felt in his mate.
"I think we have, love," he told him, using his pet name. "We haven’t been together since the first week of our vacation, and that was two months ago. It seems dear brother, that you are fertile sometime during the week of the full moon. We were together everyday, so I do not know when exactly."
"A whole week! Damn, this sucks," Inuyasha complained.
"Yes, it is bothersome, but I am sure we will manage," Sesshomaru said with a smile, voraciously kissing his brother’s lips.
"Yes, yes we will," Inuyasha agreed, plunging his tongue into his mate’s mouth...
So, there was another addition coming for the House of Taisho. This birth, although so soon after the traumatic entry of Kameko, was welcomed with no less fanfare than the previous ones. Outsiders did wonder, however, if the Inu no Taisho and his brother were trying to repopulate the entire clan of dog demons on their own. Five children in eleven years of a relationship was no small feat, considering the pair would live forever.
This pregnancy was much easier on Inuyasha than the others had been. He had relatively light morning sickness and his back didn’t constantly bother him. He was, however, constantly horny, much to Sesshomaru’s delight. They tried different positions and settings, desperately trying to quench the thirst they had for one another. Once, while doing some light sparring, Inuyasha tackled his brother in the dojo and had him on the floor. It was quick, hot and sweaty, and Sesshomaru couldn’t have enjoyed it more. If all of the rest of their pregnancies were like this one, he would have to make sure to knock up his brother more often.
The kids were used to the drill by now. Keiji and Akeno thought having another sibling was great—they needed more people for the war games they liked to play. Mareo was indifferent, as long as the new baby didn’t take away from his reading. Kameko was too young to understand anything, although she was more clingy with Inuyasha, so maybe she was fearful of losing her place.
~*~
The day of the baby’s birth finally arrived. Inuyasha entered the birthing room with some trepidation as he recalled memories of his last time here. A gentle squeeze to his shoulder reminded him of his mate’s presence, and just like that, the fear left him. Taking a deep breath, he settled himself on the bed and mentally prepared for the day’s events.
The actual birth was short, only four hours, but the time following it was tense. The child did not cry at all once it was born, and the nurses hurriedly took it to the adjoining room to see what was wrong with the babe. As Sesshomaru did not see the harbingers of death or smell its stench, he relaxed and told his frantic mate that they were just checking the baby to make sure it was okay.
When the nurses re-entered with the baby, Sesshomaru got up to retrieve her. As he looked at the precious bundle, his breath hitched.
"Izayoi..." he whispered.
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