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My Rival's Brother	By : Neptunesdemon Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 32969 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of it's chracters. I am not making money off of this fanfiction.

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Author: C-Chan2 aka Neptunesdemon
Archive: None yet
Category: Romance, drama
Pairings: Kouga/Sesshomaru
Rating: M
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Yaoi, OOC, uke Sesshomaru, alternate universe.
Author's Note: Please, enjoy!
xoxoxoxox
“Thank you for coming! Have a good night!”
As the last customer left for the night, Kouga gave a relieved sigh and wiped his hands on his apron. His mother was soon at the door placing the wooden slats into place so as to deter any after hour drifters from walking in.
“Please, allow a weary youkai a place to rest for a while and to receive some hot food after a hard day’s work.”
As his mother laughed softly, Kouga looked up to find his father slipping in, the man still dressed in his work clothes. The older wolf youkai greeted his mate and wife with a nuzzle to her cheek, which she barely made a show of thwarting it off, complaining about the film of dust clinging to him from the construction site.
“My son!” The man greeted boisterously, Kouga nodding in greeting before leaping over the counter and approaching the graying wolf youkai.
His father smiled as he pulled Kouga in for a hug, the younger of the two smiling broadly at the affection. It was odd that even at this age, getting this kind of attention from his parents made him feel ecstatic. His father nuzzled his hair affectionately, before he pulled away, turning to his wife who was smiling softly at the two males.
“Satomi, my dear, we must have sake with dinner tonight! I have good news.”
Satomi only sighed with a small shake of her head but went off to get the sake while Kouga only gave his father a curious glance.
“Over dinner, I’ll explain it all. I must wash up first.” He said with a chuckle, hand resting atop Kouga’s head reassuringly. “Set the table, son.”
Kouga only rolled his eyes and went off to do as he was bid and his father disappeared into the back of the kitchen. The man preferred to use the slop sink instead of going up to Kouga’s apartment, even though his son had told him countless times that it was perfectly alright.
It wasn’t long before the small family was gathered around one of the tables in the restaurant, dinner set in front of them and the trio eating quietly. Kouga was heartily eating the simple dinner of rice and grilled fish when his father cleared his throat, causing him to stop mid bite and look up at him.
“You’ll never guess who I ran into today.” The older youkai was saying, his wife refilling his cup with tea.
Kouga waited patiently knowing that his father would spit it out soon enough, so he continued eating, but was wary as to what could come out of the man’s mouth. He knew when his father had an agenda and it was obvious. He also knew by the way he was acting way too formal at the table that it concerned him.
“You remember my old friend, Yorozoku?” The question he directed to his wife, but Kouga stiffened anyway. Satomi only hummed to show she was still listening and her husband continued. “He and I ran into each other down at the train station. It was good to see him again; we reminisced of how Kouga and his granddaughter used to play together as children.”
“Ayame-chan?” Satomi said in delight, her face holding a happy smile. “How is she?”
“It would seem that his granddaughter has reached marrying age.”
And there it was.
Satomi was gasping as Kouga suddenly began choking on his food and quickly took to gently patting her son on the back, his father continued eating as if nothing was wrong. Once their son was calm, Satomi was settling in her seat again before looking to her husband.
“Masanori, dear, do go on.” She insisted, while Kouga gulped down his water.
“As I was saying, she has reached marrying age and Yorozoku is in search of a worthy suitor.”
“Okaasan, more water please.” Kouga blurted out, distracting his mother momentarily.
The woman obliged and Kouga stealthily glared at his father who merely frowned back at him. This was not going to be easy to get out of it would seem, if the stubborn set in Masanori’s brow was anything to go by.
“Ayame-chan was such a pretty child.” His mother gushed as she poured both father and son water, before she was giggling and smiling back at her husband. “Remember when Kouga boldly stated that he would marry her after protecting her from a bully?”
“And I also said I would be a superhero, but I was a kid and kids say dumb things that they don’t mean.”
“Nonetheless, you are of an age now Kouga where you should be thinking about such things.” Masanori told him, focusing again on his dinner. “Your mother and I were married around your age. We just want what’s best for you.”
“Well, I think what’s best is if I live my life and marry who I want when I want.”
Satomi only gently smiled at her son, before she was looking to her husband, who seemed unhappy with Kouga’s words. She merely reached out and rested a hand on his, which oddly enough calmed him immensely.
“Kouga, I’m sure your father had only your best interests at heart.” Satomi began, looking back to her son who seemed exasperated. “Perhaps we should invite Yorozoku and Ayame over for tea on Saturday. It would be nice to catch up.”
“I have plans.” Kouga blurted out, resting his empty bowl down on the table. “But I’m sure you two can be good hosts without me. Excuse me.”
“Kouga!”
He stopped just as he started to stand, blue eyes looking at his sire who didn’t seem angry but still wasn’t happy.
“What could possibly be more important than this?” He asked, Kouga rolling his eyes and standing up fully. “This is your future. You’re getting older now; you can’t live a bachelor’s life up in that apartment forever.”
“Who said I was a bachelor?”
That drew silence and Kouga swore under his breath as he realized what he had uttered. He peeked back at his parents, his father shocked and his mother’s face brightened with joy. Damn.
“Oh my.” His mother breathed out, standing to cross to her son and holding him by his face. “My son has a secret lover.”
Kouga gently detached himself from her, but soon found himself crushed in his father’s embrace, the youkai laughing heartily. The younger ookami struggled to be released and when he was, he was slapped heavily on the back.
“You rascal!” His father boomed with laughter. “Hiding her away from us are you?”
Satomi urged her husband to calm down and soon they were both smiling back at Kouga, who was still wheezing from his father’s lung-crushing hug.
“Dear, when do we get to meet her?” Satomi questioned, her eager joy more subdued than her husband’s. “You don’t think it right that we haven’t met her yet, do you?”
Kouga sighed, finally breathing normally again before he was rubbing the back of his neck.
“You guys, come on, don’t hound me on this.”
“Fine, fine.” Masanori waved it aside. “I’ll just let Yorozoku know that nothing is official. Now, on to other news, of course. I have a job for you if you’re interested. There’s a new building being constructed by some big shot business types. We can use the extra hands.”
Kouga mulled it over. It’s not like he paid bills, as his apartment’s rent was paid for under the lease for the restaurant. However, it would be nice to have some pocket money as opposed to depending on when he helped out at the noodle shop.
“Why not?” He said, his father nodding. “When do I start?”
“Monday.”
“Fine. You meet me here and we’ll drive to work together.” Kouga said, beginning to clear away the dishes. “You two get out of here so you don’t miss the last bus.”
Satomi smiled and went to him, placing a kiss on his cheek, and his father nuzzled him affectionately before ruffling his hair. He objected lightheartedly, but smiled, tail wagging as his parents smothered him with affection.
“But we’re still having tea with Ayame-chan.” His mother called out as they left. “Have a good night, Kouga.”
As he wished them goodnight, they left and he locked up behind them. It didn’t take him long to clean up and when he was done, he was turning off the lights and heading up to his small apartment. He flopped down on his bed and reached for the remote, ready to watch some anime until he fell asleep, but his phone rang.
As he reached for it and looked down at the screen, his grin was unstoppable as he read the kanji for Sesshomaru’s name. He answered and pressed it to his ear, smile broad.
“Hey, babe, you miss me?”
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The rest of the week had passed quickly enough and Saturday Kouga’s family welcomed their guests humbly. Ayame had blushed the entire time, eyes peeking at Kouga shyly as she sat beside her grandfather.
She had grown up into a pretty, young woman but Kouga still wasn’t interested. They had been left alone to catch up on their own and it had been a bit awkward, but soon, with a few jokes from Kouga the two were able to relax.
Until the inevitable reason for the visit popped up. That had Kouga carefully declining but thankfully, Ayame understood. The rest of the visit went well and when they left, it was under the mutual understanding that Kouga would not begin formal courting.
After that, he had spent the rest of the weekend with Inuyasha, trying to comfort the bastard. Miroku had dumped him, since the idiot was still messing around with Jakotsu. Though, it was Miroku walking in on Inuyasha and the other human’s brother, Bankotsu that had gotten the inu-hanyou dumped.
The honest truth was that Kouga didn’t think the bastard needed comforting, but Inuyasha seemed genuinely hurt. When he had shown up at the apartment, it looked as if the dummy hadn’t been doing anything but moping and hiding away in his room.
Well, being a friend, his duty was to get him back on his feet. Which, luckily enough, he was able to do that but Inuyasha still seemed a bit detached. His loud, cocky, boisterousness was subdued and he barely engaged in their usual back and forth.
He had only advised the hanyou that if apologize and begged Miroku for forgiveness if he hoped to get him back. And he knew Inuyasha wanted him back. He had merely shrugged off disappointment when Kagome broke up with him but now that Miroku had dropped him, it seemed that Inuyasha had no reason to go on. It was kind of sad, really.
“Kouga, we’re too high up for you to not be paying attention.”
At his father’s call, Kouga snapped out of his thoughts.
He merely shrugged at his father, before he returned to his work. Welding together metal pipes that would connect the water system to the new building he and his fellow construction workers were building by hand. His father was now helping a man saw some wooden boards into the proper sized pieces for paneling and he felt content with the sound of hard work surrounding him.
Well, he wasn’t excited about it, but he couldn’t complain. Inuyasha had gotten a summer job and now he had a steady one as well. It was hard work; the kind that left him sore and dirty at the end of the day, but he liked it.
“Heads up, the suits are coming through!” A man announced jokingly, several chuckles following after his exclamation.
Kouga paused in his welding to look up as the freight elevator came to a stop on the unfinished floor, a group of well to do business men marching out and onto the construction site. His eyes caught a familiar sight and he couldn’t help the grin behind the face shield he was wearing. Silver hair flowed flawlessly as Sesshomaru walked amongst the stuffy C.E.O. types, his eyes unfocused even though he was nodding in response to his colleagues’ words.
Their eyes connected as Sesshomaru reached his work station and Kouga lifted his guard to reveal his face, the older demon’s eyes narrowing momentarily before slyly looking away. So, Sesshomaru hadn’t expected to see him here.
“It is odd to see you again.”
He froze at that voice and slowly turned to look back at none other than Tsukino Touga.
“And here of all places. I did not know you were under my employ. Kouga, was it?”
“Tsukino-san.” Kouga greeted respectfully.
“Well, it’s good to see that Inuyasha has a friend who knows the meaning of hard work.” He said with a soft smile, before looking back over his shoulder. Kouga followed his eyes and saw Inuyasha sulking back in the elevator, distracted by a hand-held game system. “I’d be so lucky if your work ethic were to rub off on him.”
“Otousan.”
They both looked up as Touga was called and the Alpha Inu-youkai smiled at his eldest son.
“What is it, Sesshomaru?”
“The foreman has some last minute blueprint changes that he’d like to consult with you on.” He told his father, who raised a brow at that.
“I am hardly the owner of this company anymore.” He reminded his son, who merely gave a nearly inaudible sigh. “I believe you and your brother are who he should be discussing these things with.”
“Yes, but this is your project. I find it improper to intrude on the work you started.”
Touga sighed and straightened his suit jacket.
“Very well, but that leaves you the responsibility of dealing with Inuyasha.”
Sesshomaru merely nodded and Touga excused himself before walking off. Kouga watched the head of the Tsukino family disappear before he was looking back to Sesshomaru, who was watching Inuyasha in the freight elevator. Kouga turned to watch him as well, not exactly sure what Sesshomaru had in store for his younger brother.
“So.” He started off, still watching Inuyasha, who had finally exited the elevator and was aimlessly wandering away in the opposite direction. “Should I be surprised that your fami-“
His words turned in to an odd sort of half yelp, half gasp as he was suddenly pushed backwards. He caught himself stumbling until his back was slamming into the metal inner wall off a portable shed-like structure for some of the bigger hand tools.
“Sesshomaru, what the fu-“
Lips crushing against his cut him off and his body automatically responded, his hand grabbing onto familiar hips and his tongue meeting a familiar tongue. Sesshomaru’s hands were grabbing at his ass and he could only moan into their kiss, breathing heavy as they pulled apart to gasp for air and then dived in again.
He was growling as he pushed Sesshomaru onto a storage table, his mouth biting, sucking and licking at the pale, smooth skin of the inukai’s neck. Sesshomaru was panting, small, almost inaudible moans escaping kiss-swollen lips as his hands reached down for Kouga’s zipper of his jeans.
The Ookami-youkai was doing the same; a wicked laugh escaping his lips as he traced the shell of Sesshomaru’s ear.
“You’re getting braver and bolder, huh?”
Sesshomaru was gasping quietly as he was easily handled so that he found himself leaning over the table, his pants pulled down enough to expose his ass, which he pushed back against the thick, already dripping cock behind him.
Kouga growled again, grabbing Sesshomaru under the chin and arching him back so that the inukai under him moaned quietly in protest. Then he was moaning in a pleading tone as Kouga rubbed his manhood over the crack of his ass, teasing him unmercifully.
“Please.”
That was all he wanted to hear.
Kouga clenched his jaw as to not groan as his cock delved into the tight, warmth depths of Sesshomaru’s ass, the hand cupping the inukai’s chin moving to cover the cry that spilled out of his lover’s mouth.
“You have to be quiet, babe.” He whispered into Sesshomaru’s ears, his hips snapping forward as he slowly but forcefully fucked him. “You get too loud and daddy will find us.”
Clawed hands scratched at the table and his moans were muffled, but Sesshomaru eagerly pushed back as he and Kouga fucked each other slow and steady in the small storage area. And then the pace quickened, the muffled moans would have been louder if his mouth wasn’t covered and Sesshomaru was arching back further, pushing back harder.
Kouga came first, growling out a swear but muffling in Sesshomaru’s shoulder, his hips slowing as he emptied himself into his lover, whose muffled whine was hard to ignore.
“I’m sorry, babe.” He said in reference to the fact the older youkai had not cum; that and he had disregarded the usual rule that he not cum in him when there was no available place to shower right afterwards.
His removed his hand from over Sesshomaru’s mouth as he pulled out, and the golden-eyed youkai looked over his shoulder at him, obviously a bit upset.
“Don’t worry. I can fix it.” Kouga promised, Sesshomaru merely rolling his eyes. “Just try and stay as quiet as you can.”
“I don’t see how you – ooooooh!”
His biting retort had melted into a moan as Kouga had suddenly knelt behind him, parted his cheeks and dipped his tongue into his leaking hole. His eyes were drooping and his head flew back as he wanted to release an appreciative moan, but he quickly covered his mouth.
Kouga’s tongue was very skilled at what it was doing. It always had been and Sesshomaru really liked it when the wolf demon tongued and teased his ass. His gasp was loud, even behind his hand as Kouga’s face pressed closer, which meant his tongue went deeper.
The shuddering that hit his body was unavoidable and Sesshomaru felt it coming, but had no free hands to help milk it out of him. One hand was keeping him steady on shaky legs, gripping the table for dear life, the other keeping his wanton, slutty noises from being heard by the surrounding people at the construction site.
Luckily, Kouga knew the signs all too well, and one of his hands snaked around and grabbed his weeping cock, steadily and skillfully rubbing and pulling. It hit hard and Sesshomaru’s muffled scream was still pretty loud. His body shook as he came, ropes of semen shooting out onto the floor and dribbling onto Kouga’s hand.
When Sesshomaru had finally calmed, Kouga finally pulled away with an appreciative nibble to a firm globe before he was standing, his arms wrapping about Sesshomaru from behind to support him. He was careful not let his semen covered hand stain the taller demon’s clothes and he chuckled lightly as Sesshomaru panted and whimpered, winded and wonderfully sated.
“Told you I’d take care of it.”
“My father-”
“Still busy. I can hear him talking to the foreman. And Inuyasha’s still wandering around; I hear his game system.”
Maybe it was the ringing and blood pounding in his ears, but Sesshomaru couldn’t hear that, and so he merely nodded. Kouga and he helped each other fix the other’s clothes before Kouga was pulling the Inu-youkai in for a kiss.
“Better get back out there before daddy realizes you’re missing.” Kouga murmured and Sesshomaru merely scoffed before pulling the wolf in for another short make-out session.
Eventually they pulled away from each before carefully leaving the storage area, a couple of minutes apart, so that no one would be suspicious. As he left the toolshed, with a new attachment for the blowtorch he had been using earlier, Kouga watched as Sesshomaru had rejoined his father, standing where the wind wouldn’t blow his scent in the elder youkai’s direction.
He gave a chuckle before walking to his station where his father was waiting for him, arms crossed and frowning.
“Where have you been?” Masanori asked gruffly and Kouga merely shrugged and held up the apparatus.
“Needed this.” Was all he said, before beginning to attach it. “Went and got it.”
His father’s eyes narrowed, but he eventually merely nodded and uncrossed his arms.
“Don’t mess this up, I had to pull a lot of strings to get you this job.” Was all his father said, before tapping him on the shoulder and walking off. “And we can’t look lazy when the owners are walking the site.”
“Got it.” He said with a nod, watching his father walk off. As he tried to get back to work, he was stopped by a nudge to his shoulder.
“What the fuck are you doing here?”
He looked to Inuyasha, who had finally gotten bored and caught sight of his best friend. He leaned on the workstation as he crossed his arms, waiting for Kouga to answer his question.
“What does it look like, dumbass? I’m working.”
Inuyasha scoffed and Kouga ignored him, turning back to his work. It meant he didn’t see Inuyasha leaning in to sniff the air around him.
“Oh come the fuck on!” The hanyou exclaimed, Kouga looking back at him with a confused face. “You’re getting ass here, too!”
The crooked grin was hard to stop and Kouga merely hid it by lowering his face shield. It felt good to be the one getting ass for a change.
T.B.C.
Probably not the best addition, but I’m trying to get back into the flow of this story after a long absence. Hope you liked it.
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