Dabbles in Drabbles | By : TheKaytla Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 6650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the series Inuyasha, nor its characters.They are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Pairing: Sess x Inu
Emotion: Jealousy!
Object: Feather
Word: Fool
Wildcard: Kagura
User: Demitria Miriam
Green-Eyed Monster
From his vantage point on the second floor of the almost empty club, Sesshomaru's jaw clenched and his foot tapped an angry rhythm on the plush carpet. He knew he had to keep his cool. He knew he was being tested, his buttons deliberately pressed. He knew this had somehow become a kind of battle he was determined to win and thus prove his point.
He knew this, but he could still feel his temper simmering under the suface.
Down below, the girls he employed were practising their dance routines in full costume. Watching them, his elbows on the edge of the stage, was Inuyasha. His Inuyasha.
He realised his hands had balled into fists and made a conscious effort to relax them. He wouldn't give Inuyasha what he wanted. Not when it had all started over something so ridiculous. Just remembering it sent a fresh wave of irritation through him.
"Why don't you just go hump her leg?" the hanyou grouched.
Sesshomaru turned, raising one eyebrow. Inuyasha stood with his arms folded, shoulders set and tense, and his brows furrowed so deeply they appeared to be as one.
"Excuse me?"
"Don't take that hoity-toity tone with me. You haven't taken your eyes off her since she started dancing."
Sesshomaru turned to look back at the dancer in question. Kagura Onigumo, well into her second rehearsal with his current employees. Though she had been successful in the recruitment stage, she had yet to impress him and convince him once and for all she should stay on his payroll.
"Don't be a fool, Inuyasha," Sesshomaru said dismissively, watching as the red-eyed youkai swung lithely around a pole and then slid down wearing only a glittering red bikini. "It's natural for me to watch her. I must make sure all the dancers here meet the standards I set before they dance for my patrons."
He couldn't see Inuyasha, but he knew his hanyou was rolling his eyes heavenward. "Yeah. Sure."
"Jealousy is not befitting inuyoukai, Inuyasha," the older youkai replied, ignoring the sarcasm dripping from his brother's words. "You should, at all times, be above such things, like myself."
He waited for the onslaught of insults. The hanyou would inevitably implode and work off all his frustration and anger in a verbal assault, forgetting why he was angry in the first place, and then Sesshomaru could carry on his business wthout interruption. Already preparing his comebacks, Sesshomaru waited for it to begin.
And waited.
He frowned, after significant time had passed in silence, but didn't look back. If he did, Inuyasha would realise he was being baited. It could simply be a delayed reaction; oft times things took some time to sink through his brother's thick skull, especially when he was more hotheaded than usual.
"Is that so?" Inuyasha finally said, but Sesshomaru's frown only deepened. Inuyasha sounded... calm. Level-headed, even. This was not anticipated.
"We'll just see about that," the hanyou concluded cryptically.
Sesshomaru finally did turn to stare as he heard Inuyasha's footsteps across the floor, but it was to watch Inuyasha retreat, leaving him wondering exactly what the hanyou had meant.
That had been two days ago. Inuyasha hadn't said anything about it, even when Sesshomaru subtly pressed. He'd acted as though it hadn't even happened. The older youkai had begun to relax about it, starting to wonder if Inuyasha had decided to let it go; atypical, certainly, but not implausible.
This theory, however, had been blown out of the water just thirty minutes before. Now Sesshomaru was left with a choice: save face and ignore it or admit defeat in the form of dragging Inuyasha away by force.
To make matters worse, he could tell Inuyasha was watching Kagura. Though there were easily a dozen women practising their routine, the way the hanyou's head moved mirrored the wind youkai's movements perfectly. A very specific dig Sesshomaru found difficult to ignore.
He had just resolved to follow the voice of his pride and let Inuyasha get on with it, proving it was possible to master such feelings and thus winning, when he noticed Kagura had abruptly stopped in the middle of her routine and was approaching the hanyou.
The older youkai's hands slowly tightened on the metal of the railing as he watched his employee crouch down in front of Inuyasha, doubtless offering quite a view in her almost non-existent g-string and the matching scraps of cloth over her chest barely big enough to cover anything, and proceeded to run a deep purple feather plucked from a boa across the hanyou's jaw.
Something snapped. Leaving distinct handprints in the rail behind him, Sesshomaru descended the stairs two, even three at a time, crossing the empty floor to the stage in a few long, angry strides.
"Onigumo," he said flatly as they both turned their heads to look at him. "You are fired. Pack your belongings and leave the premises immediately."
The smile that had been teasing her darkly painted mouth vanished immediately. In the few seconds he spared her his attention, he realised he'd never known eyes so bright and red could seem so icy. Then Sesshomaru dismissed all thought of her and rounded on his lover instead.
Inuyasha beat him to the punch, frowning at him. "What the hell are you doing? You don't have to fire her, for fuck's sake."
"I do," Sesshomaru countered simply, beginning to advance and watching with satisfaction as Inuyasha backed up.
"Like hell you do! I thought jealousy was beneath you and all that bull you were spouting the other day? Just admit you were wrong like a fucking normal person."
"It is beneath me. Yet again and again, you bring me low, hanyou."
"And what the fuck is that --" Inuyasha broke off with a shocked gasp as Sesshomaru struck and had him pinned against the closest wall by his wrists in the next moment.
"You make me do things, think things, I never expected of myself," Sesshomaru said, his voice dangerously low. "There are consequences."
Inuyasha opened his mouth, but whatever he had been about to say was lost forever as Sesshomaru crushed their lips together. His tongue roughly invaded the hanyou's mouth, and instead it turned into unintelligible groaning, a mix of arousal and irritation, as Inuyasha's hands fisted ineffectually against the wall.
He didn't pull back until he could feel the hanyou's chest heaving against his. Inuyasha sucked in much needed breaths, glassy eyes staring up at him, and Sesshomaru couldn't help smirking as he waited for some clarity to return.
He leaned forward until his lips could brush over a velvety soft furred ear. "I want you to remember, Inuyasha, when your body aches and your voice is hoarse, that you brought this on yourself."
Keeping a firm hold on Inuyasha's wrists, the youkai ascended the stairs once again, ignoring his brother's embarrassed protests ("Wait! Not here, damn it!"), and entered his office, closing the door firmly behind them.
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Now you get to imagine them having angry sex. Yay!
I realised I hadn't written anything in, like... a month, so I started poking through my half-written stuff and found this prompt that Demitria Miriam had given me ages ago and I forgot about... so I just sat and finished it from, like, the third chapter on in one go. ^^
Oh, and is it just me or is it highly amusing to imagine Sesshomaru owning a strip club? xD
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