Broken Promises | By : cryptica Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 19562 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Chapter 5
“Hey! Which bottle did you grab Baka?” He tried to free himself from Sesshomaru’s lather filled hands that smelled suspiciously of the girly jasmine scented stuff of Kagome’s he’d accidentally brought once and never thrown away.“Oh be still, what’s the difference as long as it doesn’t smell of that crude lye soap the humans use?” He was rather proud of the fact he was able to keep the laughter from his voice as his naked brother awkwardly tried to escape his grasp again.
“That’s easy for you to say Baka you’re not the one ending up smelling girly.” He stopped struggling crossing his arms against his bare chest, figuring it was too late anyway to stop the damage to his self-image. Feh, he grabbed that stuff on purpose. Suddenly fangs closed over his juggler vein, his mate’s bare chest flush against the bare wet skin of his back, Sesshomaru’s growl vibrated throughout his body as it rolled thru the cave.
“I happen to like the scent of jasmine Yasha.” He purred into the crook of his mate’s wet neck. With one last nip to Inuyasha’s neck, he grabbed the water bucket and rinsed the suds from his hair and body.
Inuyasha shivered at the touch of the tepid water streaming down his heated skin, panting he tried to get his body back under control before his mate found out just how close that little nip and growl had come to making him cum. Holy shit just from his growl! Oh god, please just don’t brush against me again. Squeezing his eyes shut he argued with his body. Calm down baka, you don’t want to embarrass yourself by cuming for no reason. I know, I know, just give me a minute.“Yasha?” Growing puzzled over the stiffness of his mate’s body he knelt in front of Inuyasha. His brother seemed to be trying to pant while biting his bottom lip, but even more interesting was the hard throbbing of his mate’s cock inches from his lips. Unable to resist, and seeing no reason to, he leaned in and licked the hard length from base to tip before devouring it whole. He made an approving noise deep in his throat as his mate’s essence coated his tongue.
Inuyasha’s eyes snapped open in shock, his vision filled with the erotic sight of Sesshomaru kneeling before him in the sand. It left him breathless. The feel of his hot wet mouth wrapped fully around his cock was almost too much for him, squeezing his eyes shut he moaned at the feel of his mate’s slick tongue rubbing the underside of his shaft. Sinking his hand into the silky strands of his mate’s hair he looked down, his fist clenching in the strands as he held his mate firmly as he slid his cock out of Sesshomaru’s mouth. The sight of his brother, eyes closed, his wet lips parted and waiting, letting him take control, wrenched a groan from deep within his chest. Thrusting once he plunged his length deep into his mate’s hot mouth, and with that one thrust his body exploded in release. “Sesshy!”
He lost the full taste of the first two spurts of his mate’s cum as Inuyasha thrust deep into his throat, pulling back slightly he was able to catch the rest on his tongue. Who needs honey when your mate tastes like ambrosia? Growling he held down his mate’s trembling hips as he licked him clean, making sure that he’d not missed a drop. Licking his way up his mate’s chest, he couldn’t stop his grin at Inuyasha’s dazed look as he kissed him sharing the sinful flavor. “Hmm, you’ve got kind of a hair trigger Yasha.” He teased.
Inuyasha flinched, the taunt stung and he could feel the shame burning his cheeks as he pushed Sesshomaru off him. “More like a growl trigger.” He mumbled as he stalked over to the hot spring and slipped in. Why does he always make me feel inferior if I’m so precious to him? And why the hell do I care? This mating bond stuff has turned me into a weepy mess.It was Sesshomaru’s turn to look stunned, he could feel the hurt his gentle teasing had inflicted on his mate thru the link and was baffled. “Growl trigger?” Pausing only long enough to twist his hair up out of the way of the damaging heat of the hot spring he slipped into the water. Inuyasha stubbornly refused to look at him. “Yasha stop pouting and tell me what’s wrong?” It’s not like him to be this quiet. His anger is usually more… explosive. He briefly wondered why Yasha didn’t use the link, brushing the thought aside he relaxed into the hot water waiting.He growled and glared briefly at his brother before turning away. “Feh, go ahead and make fun. So I lost control like some weak young pup in his first heat. It was your fault, growling into my neck like that.” He waited, as the seconds ticked by and no more taunting came he risked a peek at his brother. “Sesshomaru! Wipe that smug grin off your face asshole.”
Sesshomaru felt his grin become a full-blown smile as he slid thru the water closer to his mate. “But Yasha, I didn’t mind at all.” He kissed and nipped his way from Inuyasha’s wet shoulder along his collarbone, “In fact I take it as a compliment.” His tongue followed the column of his mate’s neck, stopping to nip his furry ear he whispered, “I almost came myself just from the taste of you little mate, couldn’t you feel it thru the link?”
Inuyasha lost himself and his anger in the gentle kiss his brother coaxed him into, moaning he let Sesshomaru pull him astride his lap. The kiss was relaxed and comforting. Neither one trying to dominate the other, sighing he broke the kiss and rested his head on Sesshomaru’s wet shoulder whispering. “I’m sorry. I’m just not use to you being so… playful, and the link is just a confusing muddled mess.”
“We have centuries to learn about each other Yasha, there’s no need to rush. You need to stop fighting your Youkai Yasha, trust it to interpret the messages from the link.” He absently tugged on the necklace around his brother’s neck. “I do have one question though, why do you wear this tattered old thing Yasha?”
He frowned down at the cursed collar. “Not by choice that’s for sure.”
“Explain.” He demanded, letting go of the necklace and brushing his knuckles across his mate’s cheek lightly.
Inuyasha sighed. Settling himself comfortably on his mate’s lap, his questions about the link would have to wait again. “It was when Kagome released me from Kikyo’s cursed arrow. I went after Kagome intent on taking the Shikon Jewel from her as payment for saving her from Mistress Centipede. That’s when Kaede the old priestess of the village threw this ratty thing around my neck and told Kagome to command me. Now whenever that silly wench says SIT this thing slams me to the ground.” He shrugged, “You’ve seen her do it before I just though you already knew.” He shivered at the cold rage leaching thru the link, now that he could feel clearly. “No, I guess you didn’t.”
Sesshomaru’s fists tightened around the offending bits of bead and claw, growling he let his youkai power that made up his energy whip flow into his hands as he gripped the collar and easily snapped the thing apart. Throwing the broken charm, he smiled as it hit the stone wall of the cave shattering into useless bits, the pain in his hands a small price to pay to free his mate. How dare a lowly human enslave his Inuyasha?“But how…? Wait what did it do to your hands?” He pulled his brother’s hands closer the burn marks already starting to swell, the scent of charred flesh causing his nose to wrinkle. His instincts took over as he gently licked the wounds. The hiss of pain from his mate, snapped him out of his trance like state. “Oh, Sesshy I’m sorry, I only meant to help." Great I trust the demon in me and end up hurting him.
“No, please don’t stop. It was helping strangely enough.” He sighed as his mate licked the tender skin of his other hand. Who knew brash Yasha would still be as loving as he was as a child. The pain and swelling in his hands faded with every soft lick, slowly awakening a fire in his blood. The hot water of the spring flowed around him relaxing him, sighing he let his head fall back to rest on the edge of the pool, content to let things progress slowly.
He looked up at his brother’s sigh. His eyes followed the graceful arch of his pale neck to the stray wisps of silver hair curling against his throat in the steam of the hot spring, Sesshomaru he’s so… well, not exactly feminine but still, “Beautiful.”
“Thank you,” He said before opening his eyes. Slipping his hand from Inuyasha’s grasp, he curled it around his mate’s neck pulling him closer, his lips gently brushing back and forth against his. Inuyasha’s knees nudged his hips, the innocent movement reminding him of his mate’s surrender to his desire to be seme. “Let’s move to the bed, I want your first time to be comfortable.” He whispered against his mate’s lips.
He moaned at the teasing brush of Sesshomaru’s tongue as he licked his bottom lip. Nodding he shifted off his brother to get out of the pool. Frowning he stood in the soft sand and tried to squeeze the water out of the bottom half of his hair.Smirking he dropped a towel over Inuyasha’s head, laughing at the growl he earned. “Next time twist your hair up Yasha.”
“Feh, like I’d know how to do such a girly thing.” He muttered as he rubbed as much water off as he could.“Girly! Why you,” He sputtered growling, “I’ll show you.” With two quick strides he was close enough to sweep his mate up in his arms, “Before this night is over Yasha there will be no doubt in your mind just how MALE I am.”
Naraku gazed at the sleeping forms of his bed partners, the two were a beautiful compliment to each other: Yin and Yang, black and white, male and female. Kanna lay between him and Kohaku with the boy spooned against her back. If your sister could see you now Kohaku she would understand why you keep returning to me. He brushed his fingers thru the boy’s black hair, the strands freed from its customary ponytail. His hand trailed down the curve of Kohaku’s cheek to trace the strong lines of muscle that defined the teen’s arm. He trained with the boy daily, building muscle on his lean frame shaping him as the boy aged, even Kanna had allowed her body to age, now seeming to match Kohaku’s age even though her real age is closer to thirty. Smiling he remembered the first time Kohaku had joined him and Kanna in bed. He’d been surprised at the interruption and briefly thought of all the ways he could break the boy, but one look into Kohaku’s eyes, eyes not filled with fear and disgust but hunger and longing, stopped him. “Your family never understood you Kohaku, but we do.” He whispered as he leaned over and kissed the boy’s cheek.
“Mm, my Lord is there something you need?” Kohaku asked softly, waking at the feel of Naraku’s lips. He stretched slightly, flexing sore muscles but trying not to wake Kanna.
Naraku slipped from the futon and grabbed his phoenix patterned kimono, “Come with me Kohaku.” He waited at the screen as the boy slid away from Kanna and put on the black pants of his demon slayer uniform. Moonlight glowed weakly through the miasma surrounding the castle as the two walked the grounds of the seemingly empty fortress. “I can feel the presence of the strange priestess that travels with your sister returning. Soon they will resume their pursuit of me.”“And this disturbs you my Lord?” Kohaku stopped and leaned against the railing of the bridge they were crossing, it was his favorite place in the entire castle.
He watched as Kohaku pulled a small fold of paper from his pants pocket and shook breadcrumbs into his palm before scattering them across the pond inciting a riot of fins and hungry mouths. Wrapping his arms around the boy from behind he whispered into his ear, “If you get those greedy fish any fatter I will be tempted to eat them for dinner.”
“Then I’ll just have to distract you with something taster than fish.” He laughed softly as his Lord growled into his neck. Slipping the empty paper back into his pocket he turned in his Lord’s arms, locking his arms around Naraku’s neck he tilted his head up to meet his Lord’s hungry kiss.
“Mm, much taster,” He said hugging Kohaku to him.
“But not enough to distract you,” He sighed, the tension surrounding his Lord was almost visible. It’s been awhile since he’s let Kanna and me in his bed, his obsession with tainting the shards leaving little room for anyone else.
Naraku looked away frowning, “They bring their destruction upon themselves by pursuing me and the Jewel, but I will not let that mutt and his friends ruin my plans, or take back what,” his lips brushed Kohaku’s cheek, “or who I’ve claimed as mine. Inuyasha is too stupid to realize the human girl is just using him. To bad he doesn’t have the intelligence of his brother Sesshomaru.” However, that same intelligence was proving to be a stubborn roadblock to using Sesshomaru to taint the few remaining shards in his brother’s possession. It wouldn’t matter who Sesshomaru killed, the strange girl priestess or Inuyasha, either way the survivor would use the remaining shards to get revenge.
“The Dog Prince of the Western lands has more than intelligence going for him.” He smirked in Naraku’s arms, his thoughts on the cold aloof beauty of the silver haired Youkai Lord.
His hand suddenly clamped around Kohaku’s neck, pinning him to the railing of the bridge, “You forget who you belong to Kohaku. The only ones in your thoughts should be your Lord and Kanna.” He growled as he bent the boy backwards over the wooden railing. The need to mark the boy as his burned through his blood.
“Forgive me my Lord Naraku,” He whispered the hand around his throat pinning him against the rail but not blocking his breathing. “You and Kanna are the only ones I have feelings for.” Looking into Naraku’s eyes, he prayed his Lord would hear the truth.
He growled not understanding his youkai’s need to mark the boy. He already had Kanna as a mate, but the fact that Kohaku faced him without fear stirred the greedy beast in him. “Your mine Kohaku, say it!” He ground his hips into Kohaku purring into the boy’s neck at the feel of Kohaku’s hard cock throbbing against his own.He gasped at the feel of his Lord’s fangs at his throat, lust setting his body on fire. “Yours Naraku, forever,” a low keening moan escaped him as Naraku’s fangs pierced his flesh. Power throbbed thru the nerves of his body pulsing in his veins as if a gigantic heartbeat connected him to Naraku, a second powerful beat tripping his body into orgasm. Screaming his release into the night he shuddered in Naraku’s arms as his Lord licked the blood from his skin. Sliding from Naraku’s hold his knees hit the ground his legs too weak to support him, blinking he tried to make sense of the pale white form in front of him. “Kanna?”
One hand held in Naraku’s hand, she knelt in front of Kohaku, the two the same height. Twisting Kohaku’s hair in her fist, she bent his neck back in submission, “Mine as well as his Kohaku, say it.”Her cold soft voice cooled the burning in his blood but still demanded an answer, “Yours Kanna and Naraku’s.” His eyes left hers as she leaned in, her breath fanning the throbbing bite on his neck, reaching up he clasped Naraku’s free hand in his as his eyes closed binding the three of them together physically. An electric shock jerked thru his body at the first wet flick of her tongue on the bite mark. Moaning he felt his cock getting hard again, each soft stroke of her tongue caused his hips to thrust against her. Panting, he felt her fangs sinking into the same mark left by Naraku sending his body spiraling out of control as her power wrapped around him. “Ahh!” His muscles locked bowstring tight as he threw his head back and howled his second release into the night.
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