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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 sat on his bed, staring at the bottle of herbs. A deep sigh escaped his lips and he set it back in his nightstand drawer. As he slid the drawer shut, he realized his hands were shaking and he quickly clenched them to hide it. Sesshoumaru came in.
“InuYasha,” he called softly. The Hanyou looked up, trying to suppress his anxiety, and flashed his brother a smile. “I can feel how nervous you are. Are you okay?”
“Yeah, um, I was just thinking…about you know, how quiet things got after we took out Eiji and his tribe. I mean, nothing’s happened for two weeks. No one even says anything to me, anymore. And I was thinking it felt like the calm before the storm,” he invented. I want this, he told himself. And it was true. But that didn’t mean that the idea didn’t scare him, anyways. Sesshoumaru smiled and walked over to him, hugging him.
“It’s not, Yasha,” he whispered into his mate’s ear. “You proved to them…that you’re just as worthy as anyone else. And even if they still don’t like you, they realize there’s nothing that they can do about it, because I would rather die than lose you.” InuYasha nuzzled his older brother’s neck, dropping a few kisses along the gentle slope leading to his shoulder.
“Aniki…will you make love to me tonight?” he asked, feeling suddenly shy. Sesshoumaru’s heart fluttered and he tipped back InuYasha’s head to kiss him softly, one hand smoothing through his brother’s hair while the other found the small of his back and drew him nearer. He kept the kiss perfectly soft and chaste, trying to pour as much love into the caress as he could while keeping it a far cry from hunger. He wanted his brother to know that he wanted him for more than sex. He wanted InuYasha to stay by his side, to share his joys and his troubles, to hold and to love, to laugh cry with, to protect and be protected by…he wanted him for life. And that kiss conveyed all those feelings and then some.
I love you, InuYasha, not just your body…I love your stubbornness and your kindness and your warmth and your passion and your strength. I love the confident grin you show off. And I love the soft, timid part of you that only I ever get to see. I love the way you aren’t afraid to speak your mind. I love the way you whisper softly in my ear that I’m the only one you’ve ever loved, like this. I love the strong beat of your heart and the soft sighs of your breath. I love everything about you so much I can’t even begin to describe it in words.
That was what his kiss said, and InuYasha’s lips responded in kind, giving Sesshoumaru everything he loved about InuYasha and professing his own feelings for his older brother. It was a kiss that, to Sesshoumaru, somehow contained the Hanyou’s essence in the truest of forms. And when it ended, it left a warm, sweet taste in their mouths. Clothing slid sensually to the ground and lay discarded and completely forgotten, leaving bodies bare except for each other’s scents. The younger lay back with a soft sigh as his brother climbed to hover over him. Those strong, calloused fingers wandered their way into Sesshoumaru’s hair, linking there gently. The demon lord reciprocated by sliding his hands down his lover’s sides to his hips, pausing there to rub small circles, and then back up again to cradle his neck and cheek while he lowered for another long, slow kiss. They broke and InuYasha tipped back his head to allow his older brother to pay careful attention his throat.
“InuYasha,” he breathed softly. “Let me worship you.” The only reply was a soft moan of appreciation. And worship InuYasha he did. He paid homage to his shoulders and collar bone and whispered sweet prayer-kisses to his chest and etched his praises into his stomach and hips with a soft, adoring tongue. He clung to every moan and whimper – his gospel – allowing his mate – his god – to tell him exactly what he wanted through them. A soft gasp meant, “You hit a sensitive spot, do that again.” Whereas a low, throaty moan meant, “This is feeling incredible.” And a high, keening whimper meant, “As great at this feels, I need you somewhere else,” and the hands in his hair would gently guide him to wherever he was needed. Somewhere in the back of his brain, Sesshoumaru noticed that his brother never moved him to his now-erect member, instead seeming to delight in the soft, teasing foreplay he was raining down on the over-sensitized body beneath him. Now InuYasha gave a soft groan, spreading his legs a little wider: “I’m ready for you to take me, Aniki.”
One of Sesshoumaru’s hands reached over to the nightstand to find the bottle of oil they kept there. Nimble fingers uncorked it and the demon lord sat up to pour it over his fingers, coating them generously and allowing the excess to drip down onto his lover’s stomach. InuYasha shivered slightly at the cool liquid that pooled on his stomach. The demon lord now put aside the bottle and brought his oiled fingers to InuYasha’s entrance while his free hand massaged the oil into the smooth, flat planes of his stomach. He rubbed against that puckered hole for a moment before pressing one finger inside.
“Sesshoumaru…” InuYasha gave a soft sigh, lifting his legs to rest them on his older brother’s shoulders. The InuYoukai took that as a sign to push his finger deeper – as far as it would go – and begin to stretch his brother. After a while of doing just this, he added a second finger, glancing up at the younger’s face. The Hanyou had his eyes half-closed with pleasure, his lower lip caught between his teeth, his cheeks flushed with desire. His hands, having left Sesshoumaru’s hair when he’d gone to fetch the oil, were now above his head, gripping loosely at the headboard of the canopied bed. He his breath came in soft, trembling gasps, causing his chest to rise and fall deeply.
“InuYasha, you’re so beautiful,” Sesshoumaru breathed. The demon lord now started scissoring his fingers until he felt it was safe to add a third. Pushing the last finger in, he moved one to find his mate’s prostate.
“Ah…oh…th-there.”
“Mhm.” He kept one finger rubbing up against that bundle of nerves while the other two stretched the boy as much as he could. “Ready?” he asked, though he already could tell from the way InuYasha kept squirming and tossing his head that he was. Withdrawing his fingers, he placed the head of his weeping member at the Hanyou’s entrance. Leaning up to kiss InuYasha and resting on his forearms on either side of his lover’s head, he slowly began to push into the smaller male. Inch by inch he slid in, eliminating as much pain as possible until at last he was sheathed fully inside his mate. Unlike their usual copulation, this time was not just sex. It wasn’t hard and fast and needy but just the opposite. It was slow, patient, gentle. His own arousal completely forgotten, on the rare occasions they “made love” instead of “had sex,” Sesshoumaru focused solely on treating InuYasha like he was made of glass and giving him long, slow pleasure.
“Sesshoumaru…” The demon lord smiled at the softly panted word and pulled out before slowly gliding back in. The excess preparation – they often did it without any preparing at all – made the first few thrusts much easier than they usually were and allowed Sesshoumaru to remain gentle. With each penetration, he kissed the younger boy and rocked a little deeper into him, rubbing up against his prostate. The Hanyou brought his hands back down, one to rub small circles against Sesshoumaru’s cheek markings while the other stroked down the length of a red slash on his bicep. The demon lord choked down a moan of pleasure. “No, let me…hear you…” the younger whispered, and Sesshoumaru complied, groaning softly.
“Inu…Yasha…” he whispered. “I love you. I love you so much.”
“I love you, too,” InuYasha replied softly. “I love you more than anything so please…fill me all the way up tonight.” And those sweet, sensual words pushed Sesshoumaru over the edge. And his hot seed washing over InuYasha’s insides brought the Hanyou to his own completion. The both groaned each other’s names and continued to rock gently until they both came down from their highs. They kissed again, deeply this time, but still without any urgency. At last their mouths parted and Sesshoumaru pulled out of InuYasha to lie down beside him.
“Is that what you wanted?” The Hanyou sat up on his elbow.
“Yes. Sessh. But I…I have something to tell you.”
“What is it?” The nervousness was back, Sesshoumaru could feel it.
“It’s been a little over a week since I’ve taken any of my herbs.” The demon lord’s eyes widened slightly. “I just wanted you to know. I…I want to be pupped…I mean I…I’m nervous, but I want it…badly. Taking the herbs even this long…part of it felt wrong.” Now a bright red blush painted InuYasha’s cheeks, but his voice lifted with confidence, probably to make himself feel a little less embarrassed. “So you have to promise to give it your best until I get pregnant, okay?” Sesshoumaru smirked widely at the implications of that and kissed his brother.
“Oh I understand, my love. I will do everything in my power to make sure you get pupped. I think we should get started right away.” And with that, he pounced on the younger…
InuYasha awoke the next morning to find his head on Sesshoumaru’s chest, his limbs tangled with the demon’s. Groaning slightly, he sat up, stretching. His spine popped as he arched his back and yawned. It wasn’t often the soreness lasted through to the next morning.
“Wow…Sessh…” he muttered. The demon lord smirked, keeping his eyes shut, and pulled InuYasha back down.
“You’re no doubt sore, so why don’t you just rest? I feel like cuddling, anyways,” he murmured. The Hanyou rolled his eyes and settled down more comfortably.
“So lazy.”
“Judging from how hard I worked last night, that statement is completely without base.” InuYasha flushed again, rolling his eyes.
“Stop it!”
“Stop what?”
“Don’t talk about it like that!”
“Why not?”
“Because it’s embarrassing!”
“Fine. I won’t talk about it like that, my love. But only if you let me cuddle as long as I want this morning.” InuYasha chuckled lightly. “What?”
“It’s just funny…to hear you use that word…cuddle. You act so stoic around everyone else, it’s kind of strange to see you act any differently.”
“This is my reserved-for-InuYasha side.”
“I’m glad…that I’m the only one to ever get to see you, like this.”
“You’re the only one to get to see me in a lot of ways. Like flushed with passion, out of breath and bare body trembling as I thrust deeply in-”
“Enough! I get it! As glad as I am that I only ever get to see you like that, I also don’t need to hear it out loud.” Sesshoumaru chuckled but complied to his lover’s wishes, again. “Hey…how long do you think it’ll be until we find out if I’m…you know…p-pregnant?”
“Are you still nervous after all you said, last night?”
“O-of course, I am! I’m the one that has to carry and birth and nurse the pup! It’s kind of…scary.” Sesshoumaru opened his eyes and kissed his mate.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to imply that it wasn’t. Of course it’s going to make you nervous – it would make anyone nervous. I don’t know how long it will be, but I suppose soon we’ll be able to sense it’s aura. We should really talk to Takeo about this, you know.”
“I know, but…it’s so embarrassing.”
“Do you want me to talk to him on my own and tell you what he says?”
“No…No I want to be there. I just…” InuYasha buried his face in Sesshoumaru’s chest to hide the red flare in his cheeks.
“I know. It’s okay, my love.”
“What if I’m no good at this? What if I let it get hurt or something? What if-?”
“Shhh…you’ll do fine. Don’t worry. Shhhhh…I’ll be right here with you the whole time, you know?”
“Yeah.”
“Thank you…InuYasha. I mean…I feel like…I get the easy job, in this one. You’re the one that has to change where you’re living and deal with these stuck up aristocrat demons hating you, and now you’re the one that’s going to bear our child…”
“Sessh…don’t do this. It’s hard, yeah, but it’s worth it, and you have and will continue to have obstacles to deal with, too. For instance, it’s actually you who has to deal with the aristocrats, and I’ve heard that pregnancy can make people horrible to live with, and you’re constantly supporting me, so…it’s not so bad…on my side. I get a home, someone who loves me, I get to be safe and secure on my human nights. I have plenty to eat and if I ever get restless, I get to go stretch my legs outside these gates. What more could I ask for?” Sesshoumaru kissed him deeply, smiling.
“Okay, then. I’m glad you’re happy.” They lay there in silence for a long, long while, just enjoying the lazy morning. But around noon, they had to get up, wash off, and get dressed to go see Takeo. He listened patiently as InuYasha took about five minutes to stutter out that he had stopped taking the herbs and that he wanted to know what the pregnancy would be like, and how they would know when he was pregnant.
“Well, firstly, congratulations, my lord, on your decision.” Before he could get further, Shippo came skipping in.
“InuYasha! I thought I smelled you in here! What can I do for you?” he asked, grinning like an idiot. The Hanyou flushed a little.
“Nothing, now scram!” he snapped. Shippo blinked, his good mood disappearing. “S-sorry, this is just, um, it’s an adult thing, okay?” Appeased, Shippo nodded and left.
“You should be able to sense the baby’s aura about three weeks after conception, however, Sesshoumaru, you will be able to smell a change in InuYasha’s scent within a week after conception. He’ll smell sweeter and probably a little more enticing.” Sesshoumaru lifted a skeptical brow.
“The first part I can believe, the second…”
“Sessh!” InuYasha grumbled, causing the demon lord to smirk.
“Around the time that you start being able to sense the pup’s aura, InuYasha will probably start eating more than he usually does.” Sesshoumaru again raised a brow in disbelief, but kept his mouth shut, this time. “And will most likely feel the need to sleep every night at least a few hours.” This bit of information was directed very pointedly at Sesshoumaru, who nodded a little ruefully. “He may experience morning sickness and will most definitely have mood swings. Sesshoumaru, it’s your job to keep him as happy as you can – not that you need me to tell you that – but there will be days when you simply can’t appease him. Also, he may develop some strange cravings. All of that is perfectly normal. He should start to show about two months into his pregnancy. Now…for InuYoukai, the pregnancy lasts usually about six months. During those six months, I must have biweekly examinations of InuYasha and the pup, just to ensure that they’re both healthy and well. I can also give InuYasha some herbs that will help moderate his symptoms a little, if he gets morning sickness, though there is very little I can do for the rest. Does that answer all your questions?”
“…For now,” Sesshoumaru decided, glancing over to see if InuYasha objected. The Hanyou, however, just shook his head.
“Good. Let me know if there are any developments.”
“Of course. Now, InuYasha, I have some work to do.” The demon lord’s mate nodded and Sesshoumaru walked off. InuYasha turned his gaze back to Takeo.
“Is there something else, InuYasha?”
“What about my human nights?” he asked. Takeo frowned slight and shook his head, pressing his lips together.
“I don’t know. I’ve never actually dealt with a pregnant Hanyou before. I suppose we’ll just have to wait and see.”
“Okay…” InuYasha let out a deep sigh.
“Are you alright?” Takeo asked.
“Yeah.” And with that, the half demon turned and left, his brows creased in contemplation.
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