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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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“Sesshoumaru!” InuYasha screamed at the absolute top of his lungs. The demon lord winced, wishing, for once, that his ears weren’t quite so sensitive. “You’re so mean! I hate you!” the Hanyou continued to rant. “You like those stupid old farts more than me!”
“You know that’s not true,” Sesshoumaru sighed.
“Why else would you go to that stupid meeting and leave me all alone to wake up on my own?!” Oh, yes, InuYasha was having a full-blown, all-out tantrum, because Sesshoumaru had gotten called into a council meeting early that morning, so his younger brother had woken up to find himself alone. Now, he was sitting on the bed, red with fury and wrapped in only a sheet, shouting at his mate. “You hate me, don’t you?! You just want me for the pup! Once you have a pup, you’ll throw me away!”
“If all I wanted was a pup, InuYasha, you are the last person I’d have chosen. I’d have chosen a nice, obedient subordinate who wouldn’t dare raise their voice to me.”
“See?! You hate me!”
“No. What I’m saying is that I chose you for you, not for the pup.”
“Stop lying!” Now tears sprung to InuYasha’s eyes and began to roll down his cheeks. “A-all this time…I’ve loved you! And you hate me! I should just die!” Sesshoumaru sighed and chanced crossing the room to sit on the edge of the bed. Already, he’d had to dodge a number of pillows, combs, and other random bedside objects, including one of his favorite vases from the mainland, which he’d only barely managed to catch and keep from breaking. He reached out to cup his mate’s cheek.
“InuYasha…I love you. You know that; you’re just angry and upset.”
“No I’m not! I’m hurt! You always choose work over me!” The older demon resisted the urge to roll his eyes and decided it wasn’t worth it to try to reason with his pregnant lover.
“I’m sorry I am so poor at expressing my affection. I’ll do my best to fix things. How can I make this up to you?” he asked, gently wiping away the boy’s tears. Normally, he was sure his temper wouldn’t have withstood the situation; however, when it was InuYasha…he just couldn’t stay mad at him, especially when he knew it was all because his mate was pregnant with his pup. And, after all, Sesshoumaru was nothing if not self-controlled. The Hanyou sniffled and continued to cry, but at least he wasn’t screaming, anymore. “C’mere…” Sesshoumaru drew him in against his chest, thankful beyond belief when the half demon went along without protest, and hugged him gently, rubbing soothing circles on his back. “I love you, InuYasha…you are the most important person to me in the entire world. Never forget that.”
“Y-you like me…even when I’m like this?”
“Like what?”
“Hormonal and f-fat and helpless.”
“You’re none of those things – well, you’re hormonal, but that’s to be expected. You’re pregnant, not fat, and you’re hardly even showing at all. And, InuYasha, if there is one thing I have learned about you it is that you are not, in any way, helpless. Don’t ever think otherwise.” He kissed his mate’s head as the younger soaked his shoulder with tears.
“I hate this.”
“I’m sorry.”
“I mean…not the pup…I hate…I hate my emotions being all…crazy. I mean, even when I’m in the middle of it…some part of me is aware of how much I’m overreacting and acting crazy…but I just can’t stop myself. And all these crazy doubts and fears just keep hammering through my head…”
“I know it’s hard, my love.” Eventually, InuYasha sat back, rubbing his eyes.
“Ugh…I hate crying.”
“I know. I am sorry for leaving this morning before you woke up, but it was unavoidable. There was some issue with some prince’s betrothal they needed me to clear up.”
“Sounds stupid.”
“It was.”
“I know this sounds ridiculous but I thought…I thought you’d abandoned me…when I first woke up.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, love…”
“I-I mean, logically, I know you won’t, but I guess it’s just this fear…I have, still…that somehow this will all have turned out to be some kind of dream and when I wake up…I’ll be alone, again.”
“You know…sometimes I fear the exact same thing.”
“Y-you do?” The Hanyou was shocked and amazed. “B-but who would ever leave you? You’re beautiful, and powerful, and smart, and you’re nice when you want to be.”
“You mean I’m nice when I’m with someone that’s so dear to me, I can’t bear to see them hurt.” InuYasha blushed heavily.
“Anyways…no one in their right mind would leave you. You’re the ideal mate, what with your power, and your beauty, and your wealth, and your social standing and…just…perfection. Anyone would be honored to be your mate. I mean, everyone has always thrown themselves at your feet or paid the ultimate price.”
“Everyone except you, InuYasha. The one person I’ve always wanted, before I even knew I wanted you…one of the things I love about you is that you don’t grovel at my feet. You were always the one person that could walk away from me, the one person that could turn his back on me.”
“B-but I never…I never did that…did I?”
“We both turned our backs on each other. It was stupid…in the past.”
“No…Sessh…it’s not in the past, clearly, we’re still trying to get over it. Why else would we have these fears? Sessh…I promise, I’m never going to leave you. Even if you grow to hate me, I could never leave you. Even if it meant I had to be a prisoner in your dungeon, I would stay by your side. I’ve never…I’ve never wanted to bind myself to anyone, before…but to you…I think I always did. I always picked fights with you, I think, to try and bind us together with pain, if I could not bind us with love.”
“And I, too, InuYasha. I will keep you by my side for eternity, even if I have to chain you to me. I will never look away from you, again. I will see to your every need to the best of my ability, but…I want to own you. I feel…so possessive of you. There are times when I don’t want anyone to even look at you, other than me. I will try to give you your freedom, but InuYasha, you mean more than the entire world, to me, so I will not let go of you…ever.” (A/N: it was pointed out to me that Sessh is being uncharacteristically nice – and though I couldn’t really agree because I feel like he would treat his mate like a God – it did get me to thinking that he’d probably be a little more possessive. Anyways, no one’s tried to take InuYasha from him – yet – so we’ll see how it goes.) InuYasha smiled weakly.
“You make it seem sort of…scary,” he admitted. Sesshoumaru kissed him possessively, pushing him down onto the bed.
“That’s because it is, my love. It’s terrifying.”
“Then I guess you’re lucky I don’t scare easy.” InuYasha leaned up to kiss him again, his ears pressing straight back against his head. Sesshoumaru reached up and ran his fingertips along those soft, furry appendages. “S-Sessh…breakfast…”
“I know, a servant is bringing it, so you don’t have to get up.” At that point there was a knock on the door. Sesshoumaru got up. “That would be breakfast.” He opened the door just a little, so his form completely filled the gap. A young girl with a tray of food was standing there.
“My Lord, your breakfast,” she offered.
“Very good,” he replied, taking it.
“May I ask how his Lordship InuYasha is doing?” she asked. InuYasha got along pretty well with the children in the palace, even though he was a half demon. He was exceptionally kind to them and often gave them little gifts or special attention, and they responded with intense loyalty. Many of them asked Sesshoumaru about his mate’s wellbeing whenever they saw him.
“He is doing quite well, thank you.” These were the only times Sesshoumaru actually thanked a servant, but he felt like if they were worried about InuYasha, they deserved a little more courtesy than usual. After all, they’d no doubt been raised to hate half demons, just like he had been. She smiled.
“I picked him some flowers, will you give these to him?” she asked, taking a bouquet out from behind her back and holding it out to Sesshoumaru.
“Of course.” We can put it in that vase he threw at my head a few days ago, he thought with a wry smile. “I’m sure he’ll love them.” And with that, the demon lord turned and went inside. “InuYasha, one of your friends brought you some flowers.”
“O-oh…I’m not a girl, you know…and it’s not like I’m sick…” he mumbled. “But I guess…it’s a nice thought.” The older brother put the flowers in the vase beside the bed.
“And here’s your breakfast.”
“Great, I’m starving.” And to think less than an hour ago he was screaming at me…this really is dizzying, Sesshoumaru thought as his brother began to eat. No wonder he gets tired to easily; if his mood swings exhaust me so easily, I can only imagine what they do to him. He watched with an amused smile as InuYasha wolfed down his breakfast so fast he was worried the boy would choke.
“Calm down, it’s not going anywhere,” he murmured.
“Y-yeah…I guess it’s just a habit to eat fast,” InuYasha murmured. “When I was young, I had to eat fast and keep moving just to keep my meal…and my life, you know?”
“Right…I’m sorry for bringing it up.”
“Eh, it’s fine. You apologize about the past too much, anyways.”
“Well, it hardly feels like the past for me. After living more than three-hundred years, fifty years or so doesn’t seem like such a long time ago.” InuYasha finished eating and set aside the tray.
“Did you get any breakfast, Aniki?” Sesshoumaru’s lips twitched into a smirk. “You should eat something; you know, even if you don’t need to eat every day, you should take advantage of the fact that you can.”
“Mmm…I do intend to eat…” he purred. “But right now, I’m only hungry for you…so won’t you let me eat you all up?” InuYasha blinked at the sudden change of tone.
“Oh, and here I thought we were having an innocent morning…”
“I’ve lived too long to be innocent, anymore.” Honestly, the Hanyou was glad his brother was in the mood, because his body was currently highly sensitized and seemed to constantly ache for his mate’s touch. Maybe it was because he felt alienated from his own body, due to the pregnancy, but he craved intimacy. Sesshoumaru gently tugged at the sheet until it fell away and for the billionth time, his breath was stolen by his mate’s beauty. Nuzzling his face into the boy’s neck, he inhaled deeply. “Oh, Kami, you smell so good, Inu. It’s intoxicating. Mmmm…I feel like I could climax just from your scent.”
“D-don’t joke and get on with is, Ru!” Sesshoumaru sat back, smirking.
“I wasn’t joking, InuYasha – your scent alone really could make me come, right now. He ducked and kissed the boy’s slightly swollen stomach, rubbing his nose into the firm, taught skin there. “Especially right here.” His eyes rolled back in his head as he sucked in a deep breath through his nose.
“Ru…I mean it…don’t make me ask, or you won’t be touching me at all for a week!” Sesshoumaru moved up to kiss InuYasha passionately.
“That would be a stupid consequence for both of us, my love,” he breathed, running his hands down his mate’s body, pleased when the skin shivered beneath his fingertips. His tongue swept out into the younger’s mouth, causing them both to moan in pleasure. There was a knock on the door. Sesshoumaru growled, not even bothering to remove his mouth from Inuyasha’s. If it wasn’t important, that would be enough to get them to go away. Another knock. He snarled and sat up. “What?!” he spat.
“The Lord of the South is here to visit.” Sesshoumaru rolled his eyes.
“He can wait.” What bad timing, Sesshoumaru thought. Normally, he would’ve attended to the lord immediately and quite happily, but right now, he wanted nothing more than to thoroughly ravish his mate.
“Y-Yes, My Lord,” came the hesitant reply. At any other time, InuYasha would’ve told Sesshoumaru to go see his guest, or at least ask if it was okay, but right now all he wanted – and he wanted it so badly it was maddening – was for his mate to take him.
“Sessh…hurry.”
“Shh…I have to prepare you.”
“No you don’t! Sessh! I’m not made of glass!” Ever since he’d gotten pregnant – and particularly once he’d started showing – his older brother insisted on making love to him very gently. “I want it hard…and fast…and now! Please!” The Hanyou got up and turned around so he was up on his knees and forearms. “Sesshoumaru, take me, you idiot! Right now!” The demon lord bit his lip against the enticement and grabbed the lube, pouring it over his hands. But when he placed a finger at his mate’s entrance the younger snarled. “Sesshoumaru!” The demon lord started to prepare the boy with one hand while managing to pull down his pants with the other, surprised by his mate’s impatience. “Don’t be surprised, idiot, you think you’re the only one who can smell arousal. You’re putting off such a scent right now…it’s driving me nuts!”
Sesshoumaru now placed his member at the boy’s entrance and slowly pushed his way in. He held the boy’s hips to keep him from pushing back. True, he wanted to take InuYasha hard and fast, driven by pure, animalistic need, but even if InuYasha wasn’t made of glass, he was more sensitive and more delicate due to his pregnancy; then there was the pup to consider. No, he had promised he would be gentle, and even if he’d gone a little overboard with it, he wasn’t about to pound into his little mate, now.
“Ready?” he asked.
“Yes!” He began to move, causing both of them to moan their relief. “H-harder…please, Sessh, I can take it.” Sesshoumaru’s hips snapped forward. He wrapped his arms around the boy to keep him steady, holding him securely against his chest.
“Good?” the demon lord purred, dropping kisses down the back of the boy’s neck. The only reply was a high, needy moan – almost a whimper, really. One of the InuYoukai’s hands reached down to rub gentle circles on his mate’s stomach. It was rare they used this position – InuYasha liked to preserve some amount of control – but he liked this one, because this way he could wrap his arms around him and cradle him gently even while slamming into that hot, tight hole. He didn’t even have to search for the boy’s prostate anymore, having memorized his mates body as well as – if not better than – his own, and could strike it with every thrust without even looking. Sesshoumaru felt the tension in his stomach reaching the breaking point and he moved faster, burying his face into the crook of InuYasha’s neck. He took a long, deep breath of that sweet, spicy scent and came with a groan. The feeling of his brother’s seed filling him pushed the Hanyou over the edge and he, too, came.
“Sesshoumaru!” he cried as he released his passion over the sheets. Panting, the older brother gently lowers his brother down, making sure to move him to the side so won’t have to lie on the soiled sheets, and cleans them both up.
“Do you want to meet the Lord of the South with me?”
“Okay…let me get dressed,” InuYasha mumbled, getting up. He dressed in a loose, comfortable kimono and hakama, and the two of them left.
“Are you in a better mood now?” Sesshoumaru asked hopefully.
“Y-yeah…sorry I was such a pain, this morning.”
“No, it’s alright. After all, I can’t really blame you, because it’s all because you’re carrying our pup.” They came into the waiting room where the Lord of the South was waiting. He stood as they came in and took Sesshoumaru’s hand, bowing over it and pressing his lips to it. “Lord Atsushi, forgive me for keeping you waiting,” Sesshoumaru murmured.
“Really, it is my fault for dropping by without asking,” he looked up and his eyes glided over to InuYasha and then back to Sesshoumaru. “I should’ve sent a letter before hand and arranged a time. I seem to have caught you in the middle of something very important.” Now he flashed the two a devilish grin. The Hanyou was in a state of shock. This was the famed Lord of the South?
Unlike Sesshoumaru, he dressed casually, in loose, simple clothes as if he were a traveler. He even wore a single, gold hoop in his ear like some kind of outlaw. And yet none of this detracted from his stunning appearance. He was extraordinarily handsome – even for a demon – with warm, tanned skin stretched taught over strong, pronounced muscles. His eyes, like sapphires, gleamed brightly, a purer blue than the sky on a warm, summer day. When he smiled, it was a grin, revealing large, even, pearly-white teeth, the canines a little elongated and pointed, giving him a distinctly roguish look. He had silky, purple hair that was kept short for a demon, not quite shoulder-length, except a thin rattail that came to the middle of his back. Exactly the opposite of the delicate features most demon were known for, this man was structured with strong, hard angles and large, powerful fingers, each tipped with a wickedly curved claw.
“Thank you for being so understanding,” Sesshoumaru murmured. “I believe you have yet to meet my mate, InuYasha.”
“Yes, forgive me for being unable to congratulate you earlier,” Atsushi replied, reaching past Sesshoumaru to take InuYasha’s hand and give it the same treatment as he had the older brother’s. “Lord InuYasha, congratulations on your mating and…” he paused to inhale deeply, “and on your pup.”
“J-just InuYasha is fine…” the Hanyou muttered.
“What my mate means to say, is thank you, Lord Atsushi,” Sesshoumaru added softly.
“Right! Thank you, Lord Atsushi.” Atsushi laughed softly.
“It’s nothing at all. Anyways, I also wanted to apologize for the Southern Dragon Tribe’s insult to your Lordships and to assure you that the South will in no way seek to take offense at your very justified punishment of their behavior.”
“That’s good to hear. I had hoped we could continue to be allies,” the InuYoukai replied. “I don’t believe you’ve seen the gardens since my father’s time. There have been quite a few changes, since then. Would you like to see them?”
“I would be honored.” The three of them walked off, headed to the gardens. As his older brother and the other demon lord walked and talked, InuYasha couldn’t help but hang back and just stare. He’d never seen a demon that looked like this one. Usually, they were monstrous in appearance or strikingly beautiful – deceptively fragile in appearance – but neither of these applied to Atsushi. On top of that, he didn’t seem nearly as uptight as the other demon nobility he’d met, nor did he seem to mind InuYasha’s human blood at all. Plus he talked about us going at it as if he were discussing the weather, the Hanyou added, forcing down a blush. He’s so…uninhibited, compared to all the other nobles.
“Are you alright, InuYasha?” Sesshoumaru asked. “You’ve been awfully quiet.”
“Huh? I’m just thinking.”
“Care to share your thoughts?” Atsushi asked.
“Well…you’re just not like any other demon I’ve met…you know? I thought I’d seen all there was when it came to demons…but you’re nothing like…anything.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” the purple-haired demon laughed.
“Y-yes…it was meant to be…I guess. I was just…surprised. You’re not…beautiful, like my brother, but you’re…you’re handsome, I guess is the right word.”
“Thank you.” Atsushi fought down his amusement, not wanting to embarrass his old friend’s son.
“What kind of demon are you?”
“Me?”
“Yeah, like we’re dog demons…and Eiji was a dragon demon…I’m not familiar with your scent…to know what kind of demon you are,” InuYasha explained.
“I’m a war demon.”
“War Demon?”
“Yes. My kind of demons were born out of bloodshed. You see, there was once an emperor who reigned in a time of great turmoil. So he gathered together five samurais, brothers, to lead his army. They fought many battles, and every war they fought, they won. However, one time they came across an enemy – the Black Company. It was said the Black Company destroyed everyone that dared fight with them and that the general of the Black Company was indestructible. So the five brothers joined their swords and poured the souls of everyone they’d ever killed into it, and it took on a life of its own – the very first war demon – and it won the war for them and from there on out acted as a guardian for the land. Born of bloodshed and destruction, war demons cannot reproduce. There has only ever been one in existence at any given point in time. You see, when a war demon is killed, it is said that its soul goes into the one that killed it and transforms them into one of its kind.”
“Is that all true? Or just myth?” InuYasha asked.
“I’m not entirely sure, but I suppose there’s probably at least some truth to it, and I have no recollection of my own past except when I woke up one day on a battlefield and all around me was nothing but death. I eventually conquered the Southern Lands and claimed leadership of them, but no matter how hard I’ve looked, I’ve never found another demon like me. On top of that, I actually cannot experience sexual gratification nor can I reproduce.” Sesshoumaru chuckled softly.
“Well, I think it’s all totally irrelevant. Why does it matter the long, tragic backstory? What matters is the here and now. You are who you are, wherever you got your sense of self from – I have no idea, but it’s rather unimportant – and that’s all that counts,” he sighed.
“I suppose you have a point, but it makes for a good story. You used to show interest in that kind of thing, Sesshoumaru.”
“It’s Lord Sesshoumaru, now, and of course I did, I was no more than a pup when we last met in person!”
“Hm, I suppose that’s true. It has been a while. In which case, we have lots to catch up on, so do you mind if I stay a few days?”
“I already have a room prepared for you. Really, you haven’t changed in the least.” Atsushi laughed.
“That’s because I saw no need to change…though I am very glad to see the progress you’ve made as a ruler and as a person, Sesshoumaru. Your father would be very proud.” InuYasha watched, intrigued, as a light blush flitted over his brother’s face.
“What ever you say,” the InuYoukai muttered. “Now, I actually need you for a matter of business. InuYasha, can we meet up with you, again, after lunch?” The Hanyou nodded, and the two of them walked off. I forgot to ask him about our father, InuYasha thought. I guess I’ll ask him later, he’s staying a few days, anyways…so I suppose I have time. And as he watched them go, he couldn’t help but feel like things were going to get very interesting around the palace.
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