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Unexpected Circumstance	By : Neptunesdemon Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 13386 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Title: Unexpected Circumstance
Author: C-Chan2 aka Neptunesdemon
Archive: None yet
Category: Mpreg, romance, drama
Pairings: Inuyasha/Sesshomaru
Rating: R for some cussing and stuff
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Yaoi, OOC, incest, non-con, lime(lemon?)
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Naraku chuckled before he was stretching out his hand as if waiting for Sesshomaru to take it.
"Come, I shall finish what I started."
Over our dead body.
His youki had taken the words right out of his mouth, but he didn't say them out loud, instead his glare grew colder and he defiantly stepped back to distance himself from Naraku.
The outstretched hand lowered, and Naraku carefully removed the baboon pelt, before entering the water as well.
"Very well." Was all he said, stopping just a few feet from the silver-haired youkai. "I shall put you in your proper place beneath me."
Sesshomaru, though usually waiting for an opponent to strike, was the first to try for a hit. He missed as Naraku dodged, his laughter circling about him, taunting the amber-eyed youkai and causing him to mar his face with a sneer.
He easily dodged the tentacles that reached for him, his claws shredding through any that came too close, the appendages dissolving as poison seeped through the dark matter.
"Don't fight, Lord Sesshomaru." Naraku's voice scolded him, as if he was a disobedient child. "This would go much easier if you submit to me."
Sesshomaru scoffed at the arrogant bastard, before he was jumping out of the way of another tangle of tentacles, landing on the shore of the small pool and glaring in at the smirking Naraku. He watched red eyes blatantly go over his naked body, and he regretted jumping out of the water at that moment. He was already out, so there was no going back in, and his clothes were on the opposite end. He would just have to be bear a bit longer. He'd make his way to his clothing soon enough, even if he had to fight his way to it.
"You truly are mad to think that I would ever submit to you." He coolly responded, watching Naraku slowly tread closer. "As long my body still draws air, it shall never be marked by the likes of you."
"Oh, I have made my mark." Naraku chuckled, stopping at the edge of the pool but not climbing out. "Physically, I have yet to do that, but within you I have marked you."
He fought the urge to clutch at his stomach as the life within seemed to pulse stronger. He didn't care what Naraku said, what anyone told him, or what the truth of the matter was, this child was his own.
"You must be daft." He told the dark-haired hanyou, whose smirk faded. "If you think this is what binds you to me, then I can easily sever that tie."
He nearly was caught, but at the last minute, he sensed the tentacle that had been slowly creeping up from behind him and he jumped out of the way in time. He landed atop a low branch, his golden eyes holding traces of red and he glared down at the now annoyed Naraku.
"Go on then!" Naraku hissed, red eyes narrowed onto the nude demon. "Sever the life that would set you free!"
Sesshomaru stopped at the challenge and was taken off guard for a short moment. The mad man actually wanted him to kill the pup? He would think that Naraku would try his best to stop it from happening. He studied the dark-haired creature a bit longer, before he realized what was going on. Fine, he would call his bluff.
Eyes connecting defiantly with the dark-haired spider, he raised his claws to press them against the skin of his stomach, watching Naraku falter a short moment before snarling up at him. Gritting his teeth against the pain, he began to pierce the skin, ignoring his youki's frantic objections.
It was just as he suspected as he was stopped, snatched off of the branch by a lone tentacle before held prisoner by others. His hand was held captive, pulled free from the wound he had made on his own abdomen and then he found himself face to face with Naraku. He would have smugly smirked up at the hanyou, having beat Naraku at his own game, but his eyes instead widened as something slowly began to burrow into the open wound his claws had left behind.
"Do you think I am afraid of my seed dying, Sesshomaru?" Naraku's voice was heavy with spite and anger, red eyes burning down at the serene and yet shocked face below his.
The Lord of the Western lands barely hid his cringe as the slick appendage burrowed deeper, his heart racing as he realized what the spider was trying to do.
"You wouldn't dare." His voice was calm, successfully fighting off the tremble that threatened to reveal how scared the great Daiyoukai actually was.
"Why not?" Naraku asked, his tentacle stopping as he studied the carrier of his child. "I can easily plant another one."
Though, he would rather not take the chance. He had only been in luck to find Sesshomaru that night, and even weakened the Daiyoukai had fought. Hell, Naraku had left the inukai sporting near-fatal wounds. To kill his child now would be just plain stupid, having fought too hard to conceive it in the first place.
He regretted not marking the dog-demon when he had the chance, but in truth, the chance had slipped away as fast as it had been presented. True, Sesshomaru had lost consciousness and he easily rutted with said Daiyoukai without struggle. However, as he went to mark that succulent skin, the dog's youki had woken with a rage and would have killed him if he hadn't been fast enough. Though he regenerated well-enough, he had been scarred. Thinking of it now was enough to infuriate him and pique his interest all the same. Any male to turn down a bitch at such high standards as Sesshomaru had to be a fool.
No, he would not lose this one. His pup was in no danger. He knew Sesshomaru had grown attached or else the pregnancy would have been terminated already. The inu lord could threaten him, but Naraku was confident that his child would survive to take its first breath.
Sesshomaru had silently waited, not knowing what else to say and not wanting to risk having the spider-hanyou go through with his threat. It wasn't what he had wanted, but he had grown attached to the unborn and still growing life inside of him. He hadn't wanted to go into heat early, but his youki could no longer be fought. He hadn't wanted to be impregnated, but fate had been cruel and had given him a child. And when he had realized that he had been pupped, he had tried his best to push himself to tear the fetus from him, but he was unable to.
He had let it grow and now was too far in to throw it all away. His pup had a heartbeat now. He had grown use to, and not to mention fond of, the sound. If it stopped . . . his stomach curled at the thought.
"It is you, Sesshomaru, that would suffer the most from the loss of this child."
The dog-demon was gritting his teeth again as the burrowing tentacle was ripped free, and wrapping about him with the others, immobilizing him as the small gaping wound slowly bled. He would have felt relieved, knowing that his pup was no longer in immediate danger, but he was now at the mercy of a despicable half-demon who was already flaunting as if he had managed victory.
"Now, let us end this ridiculous little game of yours." Naraku said, his hands curling about the back of the inu's neck. "It's time that you finally get your master."
He got no farther than his unsavory promise before his eyes widened at the immense pressure of angry energy rushing for him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared, Sesshomaru turned loose but dropped into the water of the pool. Which was well enough; it helped him to avoid the red-colored ki that soared past above him.
He was slow to surface, but when he finally did, it was to find Inuyasha hunched in a defensive position, growling at the spider-demon who didn't look too pleased at having been interrupted.
"Inuyasha." Naraku greeted him, his face holding a look of complete abhorrence. "Must you always interrupt at the most inopportune moment?"
"Shut up, you bastard!" The hanyou was screaming, his right hand tightening about Tetsusaiga's hilt. "I'll take any chance I get to kick your ass!"
Sesshomaru merely watched as Naraku scowled and Inuyasha glared. The two were standing off, and he decided he'd just take the moment to dress himself. But the sound of the water stirring drew both hanyou's attention to him, and he paused for a moment, looking between the two with what he hoped was a calm expression.
He watched Inuyasha look him over, before his eyes centered on the wound that was still bleeding yet slowly healing shut. He stopped himself from trying to hide it, since it was too late for that and there was nothing he could do. However, it worried him that it hadn't at least stopped bleeding by now.
Before he could internally panic, his youki was soothing him.
It is alright. You can still hear it.
He did hear it; the small flutter of a heartbeat of his pup. It was enough to make sure he didn't drop his indifferent mask, and he ignored his brother and worst enemy, so that he could reach his clothes that he had left drying after rinsing them.
It was still damp enough to cling to him, and he was aware that it left the two behind him with a view of the fabric clinging to the shape of his body. The spike in the scent of testosterone was enough to tell him that they had noticed, but he made sure not to look at either one of them. He just wanted to get as far away as possible, knowing that another fight for the right to claim him was bound to happen.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Before he could take even a step, a slimy appendage was wrapping about his waist and lifting him into the air.
He reacted before he could be taken into Naraku's arms, and his poison-tipped claws struck out. He was lucky to make such a hit, especially with such a blindly-aimed attacked, but Naraku was crying out as red ribbons marked his chest. The wounds bubbled with the poison that slowly ate away at his flesh and in his rage he tightened his grip, Sesshomaru finding himself gasping for breath.
"Let him go, asshole!"
Tetsusaiga was swinging for them and Sesshomaru was drawn between being relieved or distraught that Naraku had jumped out of the way to avoid the destructive ki. He settled for the latter as the hanyou merely gave a dark chuckle before more tentacles encircled the Daiyoukai, melding together until they were slowly swallowing him.
Sesshomaru tried his best to fight, his eyes flashing red as he growled in his resistance, but there was nothing he could do now. It was enclosing him faster than he could fight it.
Inuyasha roared at the sight, his youki fusing with him against his will and his own eyes bleeding red. Fangs lengthened and his claws grew sharper. Naraku watched on with an interested eye, having never seen the hanyou actually become a full youkai before. It would seem the mating season gave the young Inuyasha an advantage.
"My, my, what other secrets have you been hiding?" He asked, his eyes never leaving the now fully changed Inuyasha.
"My mate!"
That had the spider's brow rising in interest and he looked back to the Lord of the West, whose head was the only thing that had yet to be engulfed. He could read the distress in the silver-haired youkai's red eyes, but the inu had nothing to fear yet. He wasn't going to absorb the Daiyoukai just yet. No, it would only be easier to take off with him in this manner. He couldn't claim the bearer of his child and future children with the inukai's annoying brother interrupting.
"Is that so, Inuyasha?" He taunted the now full-blooded demon. "Then I shall have to rectify that. Your death has been a long time in coming. I shall end it now."
Like always, he attacked from afar, sending a large swarm of Saimyosho toward the newly transformed inu-youkai.
Said youkai was ready for it, and he merely swung Tetsusaiga in an arc, a blast of ki destroying the insects before they could reach him. The attack didn't let up, though, and another set of the poisonous bugs were sent swarming for him again.
Sesshomaru watched Inuyasha fight them off as long as he could; the last sight he caught was one of the dreaded insects getting close enough to land on his younger brother.
"Inuyasha!"
It was the last thing he was able to call out before he was fully engulfed, Naraku chuckling as he watched Sesshomaru finally disappear. His attention was then focused on his worst enemy, who was able to avoid being stung, and was now glaring back at him.
"You will release him." Inuyasha growled out, Tetsusaiga raised and pointing directly at the spider-demon.
Naraku only laughed, highly amused that Inuyasha thought he could threaten him. There was no way that he would ever give in to the hanyou's request. He'd come too far and had fought too long to get Sesshomaru in his clutches, and now that he had him, he'd never let him go.
"Come take him if you dare." He pushed the full-blooded inu, who growled louder at the words. "Though you truly have no right to him. You see, the child he bears is mine."
The words must have been an instant trigger for Inuyasha's anger, because with a roar he was running forward, fast enough to take Naraku by surprise. Tetsusaiga was swinging and Naraku screamed in fury as he lost his hold on the bitch he had been tracking for so long.
He couldn't even attack, as the same sword came swinging for him, slicing an even line of red down his middle. Red eyes were frozen wide in disbelief and Inuyasha watched as the two pieces fell about him, melting away in a pool of foul smelling muck.
It had been a clone.
"Did you think you would win so easily, Inuyasha?"
He turned in time to face him, but could only let out a yelp as a tentacle buried itself in the center of his chest. His claws easily cut it away, reacting quick enough before it could bury any deeper, but it was deep enough to hinder him.
Naraku was laughing darkly, ready to deliver another strike but he stopped short as an arrow shot straight through his chest. He roared in anger as he turned to find the miko glaring at him atop the wolf prince, another arrow notched and ready to go.
He didn't miss the fire cat that came soaring towards him, the taijiya sending her large weapon hurdling toward him. And as if that wasn't enough of an attack, the young priestess was sending another arrow, the object glowing with power.
He figured that now was as good as time as any to retreat. With a menacing glare thrown in Inuyasha's direction, he was engulfed in miasma and when the wind blew it away, he was gone.
"Inuyasha!"
That was Kagome's worried call, and Kouga was letting her down so that she could run over to the wounded hanyou. Kirara landed and Sango was the only one to jump off, catching her weapon as it came back to her. Both she and Miroku watched in silence as Kagome ran toward their friend, a bit stunned at his new appearance. As she drew closer, Kagome stumbled to a halt as she realized that he wasn't a hanyou at all. That and the growl that sounded threatening. She heard growling behind her as well, and wasn't sure if she should sigh in relief just as yet.
It was obvious that Inuyasha was unhappy with Kouga's presence, and the wolf demon was only reacting from instinct, trying to show another male that he wasn't afraid to fight. . . again.
"Kagome. Don't get too close." The ookami warned her.
Luckily for her, Kouga wasn't as deeply affected by his youki as Inuyasha was, and he gently grabbed Kagome about her waist and dragged her back from the inukai.
The hurt that surrounded her heart from earlier this night intensified as she watched Inuyasha merely look back to the black mass that contained Sesshomaru. There was a time when Inuyasha would do everything in his power to pry Kouga away from her for such an intimate touch, but he barely blinked at the entire thing.
"He's wounded." Was all she could say as she watched the inu cross the distance to where his brother was imprisoned.
"We should get back to the children." Sango was pointing out, as they all watched Inuyasha begin to tear away at the dark matter.
Kagome opened her mouth to object, but Miroku intercepted her.
"He'll find us when he's ready."
She didn't look away as she reluctantly nodded in agreement, and she barely cared when she was lifted bridal style into the wolf prince's arms. In fact, she kept watching even as they began to walk away, her eyes peeping over Kouga's shoulder to watch Inuyasha free Sesshomaru.
Her eyes watered and narrowed in jealousy, an emotion she couldn't help but feel, as with Sesshomaru freed the first thing the new demonic Inuyasha did was claim the Daiyoukai's lips in a kiss.
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Sesshomaru was sure that he would suffocate in this entrapment that Naraku had cast upon him. It wasn't so much as there was no air, since he was breathing quite well, but the smell was so foul that he rather hold his breath than take in air.
He was near his limit when light poured in as something teared away at the walls of his prison. He was only relieved for an instant, since in the next moment he was staring up at a fully transformed Inuyasha, his wound had already healed thanks to his demonic boost.
He mind remembered the last time he had encountered his brother in this state and it would seem that so did his body. The appearance of his red-eyed brother sent a shudder through him that he couldn't hide and had his member swelling to life in an instant. His youki was purring in content and against his will he was releasing the blasted pheromones that was the cause of all his troubles in the first place.
"Inu-"
It was the farthest he was able to object as Inuyasha swooped in to kiss him, thoroughly shutting him up as a forceful tongue pushed past his lips. He tried to fight, but felt like a fool as the most he could do was squirm. His body went against his will, and followed that of his youki's, who was most pleased by the turn of things.
See, he is ours. Let him claim us.
That gave him the strength to pull away, Inuyasha's low growl of disapproval ignored, as he turned his eyes away so not to stare up at him. He quickly rectified his mistake, hating the submissive behavior, and defiantly glared up at Inuyasha.
"Inuyasha, you will cease this disgusting behavior." He ordered in a voice riddled in authority, trying to regain his level of superiority.
He realized it was fruitless, much to his dismay, as his younger brother only chuckled in amusement.
"You will submit." The younger youkai replied, before he was stealing another deep kiss from the struggling Daiyoukai.
Sesshomaru had bristled at the command, but found he couldn't really fight the now youkai off of him. It wasn't as if he didn't try, because at the moment his claws were digging into the flesh of Inuyasha's back, but the younger inu ignored it. It didn't help that he was also fighting to not have his youki completely take control of him. He would not have a repeat of the previous night.
The feeling of clawed hands ripping away at the obi on his waist had him on the defensive and he bit down on Inuyasha's lips, which gave him the result he wanted. The inu pulled away, but it was only so that they were no longer lip-locked.
He had wanted to object verbally, but he could only stare up at his brother, his face holding an expression that he hadn't held in a long time. It was a look of complete shock and disbelief, as the fabric of his clothes burst into tiny scraps, with what had to be sheer will on Inuyasha's part.
Of course, it was the small blast of ki that rendered Lord Sesshomaru's clothes to rags, but he had never thought ki would be used in such a manner. As the tendrils of cloth slowly fluttered to the ground, Sesshomaru could only stare up at the former hanyou, trembling as those heated eyes looked over his now naked body.
Without much thought, his arm was wrapping about his middle as the red-colored eyes settled on his abdomen, and he couldn't help the warning growl as Inuyasha had seemed to sneer.
That distracted the second-born and he looked up at his choice of mate to answer with his own growl, teeth bared in a warning that the Daiyoukai couldn't ignore. Or at least, had Sesshomaru the strength to fight off his youki, who was slowly winning the battle of control, he would have attacked by now. As it was, the damn thing was coaxing him into submission, convincing him that if he didn't, he endangered the pup. And Sesshomaru had come to terms in these past few hours with one truth, this pup was the only thing that would always be the reason he agreed to anything he would usually downright refuse.
Though it didn't stop him, from trying his best to swipe at Inuyasha as the former hanyou's hands rested on his naked skin. The silver-haired youkai came close to making a mark, but at the last possible moment, his lone arm was slammed to the ground above his head. Inuyasha's other hand didn't miss a beat, and with a grunt of satisfaction of somewhat subduing him, he focused on watching down at the naked body beneath his.
Sesshomaru stiffened as he felt a hand smooth over his now vulnerable stomach, and though his brother's hand didn't linger, he couldn't relax just yet. Inuyasha's hand slowly traveled up to the planes of his chest, clearly enjoying the supple skin beneath his callused hand, proof that he was very much the warrior Sesshomaru had claimed him not to be.
Said inu lord was still, his heart thundering and his flesh quivering as his younger brother continued his sensual exploration. He was soon released, so that Inuyasha had both hands to travel the planes of his body, but Sesshomaru didn't use the freedom of his arm to his advantage. He'd wait for the opportune moment. He wasn't actually enjoying the feel of his brother's caresses, no, he was merely waiting.
He could feel his youki's smug approval but ignored it. Or rather, he was distracted as Inuyasha's thumbs brushed over his nipples. It had him arching into the feeling without thought and he only realized his mistake at the lecherous grin that slowly broke over his brother's face.
It wasn't like he enjoyed it, because he really didn't, but he couldn't help it. This damned pregnancy had him sensitive in that relative area and he perished the thought of just why it would be. It was bad enough that he would soon have a pup, to think that it would suckle from his own breast was beyond comprehension and thoroughly unwanted.
His thoughts were drawn back to what his half-brother was doing as the sensitive nubs were rubbed again, and the gasp he had managed to hold back before was free to escape him. He bit back the moan in time, not wanting to encourage his younger sibling any further, but Inuyasha continued.
Sesshomaru had turned his head, eyes closed shut as he tried his best to ignore what was happening, as well as fight off his youki who was now demanding that it get full control. So he hadn't seen Inuyasha bending forward toward him, he only felt as heat encased his left nipple, and a slick tongue dragged over it.
That action had him crying out in shock, his eyes flying open, now bleeding back and forth between red and gold, and his arm moved to pull Inuyasha's head away. It was only pressed against the ground again, Sesshomaru thrashing so as to throw the temporary inu-youkai from him.
All that he managed to do was encourage Inuyasha more, and then his right nipple was assaulted, this one teased by teeth which had the great Lord of the West panting against his will. His brother's free hand was no longer touching him, but he hadn't stopped to see just what it was busy with now.
He got his answer as the rustling of cloth had him looking up at his courting male. Inuyasha mercifully left his nipples alone, and was even brave enough to release him so the he could sit back and stare down at the now dazed Daiyoukai.
Red-flecked eyes could only watch as Inuyasha undressed himself, revealing first a well muscled torso, tanned slightly by days spent traveling in the sun. He shouldn't have been so drawn to the sight, but his mind was fogged, and all Sesshomaru could do was watch.
And then the nostalgic feeling was lost as Inuyasha freed himself, and Sesshomaru's eyes widened at the sight. It wasn't that Inuyasha was big, he was half demon - though at the moment he was indeed a full youkai - so it was to be expected, but Sesshomaru was able to realize that this had gone past a point he had been trying to avoid.
He wanted to get up and walk away, head back to camp and dress himself, but he remained. He didn't want to submit to his sibling who he had on occasions reminded was too far beneath him to be worth even his thoughts, but he remained. He still fought, as his legs trembled, caught between shutting them closed and refusing Inuyasha or spreading them and offering himself without objection.
Please. His youki seemed to be on the brink and was pushing him in the direction favorable to it. Let him take us. Our body wants him. . . needs him.
He refused to let it have its way, and yet he couldn't deny himself any further either. But, he didn't want it to happen. He didn't want his brother to claim him as a mate. He wasn't ready for what that would entail or what that meant.
So as Inuyasha came closer again, he stopped him with a hand to his chest, instantly hating the choice. The muscles on that chest felt delightful, but he'd never admit it out loud. And he was sure he'd deny it to himself later on, but that was beside the point. Suppressing the urge to further feel the rest of that muscled body, Sesshomaru did his best to push Inuyasha away.
"We can not."
Yes we can! His youki was objecting, thrashing about his mind in a jumble of frustration, lust and anger.
It would seem Inuyasha agreed with his inner demon, since once more his arm was trapped above him and slowly, ever so slowly, the body above his came down to meet him. He gasped as finally skin met skin and couldn't stop the whine as Inuyasha's length pressed against the bare skin of his stomach.
"Inuyasha-"
"Yes, call it."
It wasn't that he was calling his brother's name so much as he was trying to gain his attention. Either way, whatever he was trying to say flew from his mind as he was drawn into a kiss again and Inuyasha slid down so that there swollen cocks could touch. Sesshomaru was steadily hating the sounds that he was making, this one was a whimper, that made him true to what he was.
A bitch in heat.
Nonetheless, another sound emerged as Inuyasha began to thrust, but it was muffled since his mouth was now the host of a caressing tongue. There was no argument that Inuyasha had learned to be this good from someone. This wasn't natural talent.
He was pulled from his thoughts at the feel of Inuyasha's hands taking hold of his legs under his knees, and he stiffened as he began to move them so that he was nestled between them comfortably.
He broke the kiss to verbally object, turning his head so he avoided Inuyasha trying to catch his lips again, but he realized his mistake as Inuyasha ground hard against him, and felt the panting breath against the skin of his neck.
His canine roots made itself evident as he turned and snapped at his brother, denying him the opportunity he had unwittingly given a moment ago. It didn't phase Inuyasha much, who only snorted and spread Sesshomaru's legs more, sliding his length further down so that he was close to his elder brother's entrance.
Sesshomaru panicked at that and without thought reached for Inuyasha, not realizing what he was doing until his hand surrounded the heat of Inuyasha's flesh. He shuddered when he did, admiring for a split second the sheer masculinity beneath his finger tips. The groan given off by Inuyasha snapped him back to himself and for a moment he had to remember just why he was holding his brother's prick in his hand, but he was reminded as Inuyasha thrust forward, both into his hand and nudging against his opening.
Without a second thought he was guiding his brother's cock back to where it had been, pressed against his, since it was the only thing he could think of. And besides, if he was about to go along with this, he might as well enjoy it himself. There was no way he would leave here still hard and wanting. That would bring more trouble than he was ready to fight off.
He was groaning with Inuyasha as he managed to wrap his hand about both of their members, his hips rising to thrust into his hand and against his half-brother. He didn't think too much into just what he was doing, since he knew that it would cause him to stop completely, and that would give the younger youkai the opportunity to try and enter him again.
"Aniki."
The way the word rolled off of his tongue had Sesshomaru trembling harder than before, and he tried his best to convince himself that he hadn't enjoyed hearing it. Even if he was now moaning, even if his hand was now moving up and down their lengths and his hips were thrusting faster to meet Inuyasha's.
He knew that he did though as his youki was yowling in pleasure with him, which oddly enough spurred him on and this time the kiss was initiated by him. He coaxed Inuyasha's tongue with his own, welcoming it into the warm cavern of his mouth as they both panted, grunted and made noises that would put the Daiyoukai to shame did anyone hear it.
'This is only temporary.' He kept telling himself. 'It could not be avoided and will not happen again.'
Yes, again. Again and again until we are his. Always his.
He wasn't sure why that thought had him crying out, head thrown back as he came, body convulsing at the sheer force of it. His seed spilled over his hand and landed on stomach, which was moving with every panting breath he took. He heard Inuyasha growl and whimpered unwillingly as his brother took over, wrapping his own hand about their cocks again, pumping at a harsher pace than Sesshomaru had.
It wasn't long before Inuyasha was howling out in completion, and Sesshomaru joined him for a second orgasm that left him mewling and shuddering. Inuyasha watched as their seed coated the soft skin of Sesshomaru's stomach, a few spurts had landed against his own, and he grinned.
It would take a while for his scent to fade and so it would linger and let any male who approached know that this bitch was technically his. Technically because he hadn't marked him yet.
Releasing their spent members, Inuyasha buried his fingers in the silver-mane of the still recuperating youkai, unaware that he was now soiling said mane, and dragged him forward so that their lips barely brushed against each other.
"Mine." He harshly growled out before forcefully kissing thoroughly bruised lips so as to put proof behind that claim.
It was at that moment Inuyasha came to himself and he froze stiff as he realized just exactly what he was doing. It would seem Sesshomaru was aware of the sudden change, watching as the triangular ears appeared atop Inuyasha's head again and the youkai marks on his cheeks faded away.
"Inuyasha."
He hadn't meant for it to sound so sensual, but he was still panting from what had just happened, and his voice was still thick with the lust that had just passed between them.
"Oh gods." Was the first thing Inuyasha said, his ears twitching as his brother called his name, his eyes widening in disbelief.
His eyes had yet to look past Sesshomaru's face, but he knew something had happened. And if Sesshomaru's kiss-swollen lips and half-lidded stare wasn't clue enough, the scent of mating and the fact that he felt way better than he had earlier was all the proof he needed. Though he still wasn't about to believe it.
"Please tell me we didn't." He said closing his eyes, not wanting to look down at his satiated brother. It was making his dick twitch in interest again and he'd be damned if anything else happened. "This has got to be some kind of cruel prank on your part."
"This Sesshomaru does not prank."
Well at least the Daiyoukai's voice was back to normal, maybe if he opened his eyes he would see that he hadn't seen Sesshomaru laid out beneath him.
He did just that, but was greeted with the same image he had seen before, and as he further investigated, his eyes widened as he realized something much worse. Unlike in the cave last night, they were naked. He and Sesshomaru were naked.
And if that wasn't bad enough, he could see further proof that they had been. . . intimate. . . for lack of a better word. The fact that his brother's abdomen, and he could feel that so was his own, was covered in what had to be a mixture of his and Sesshomaru's fluids was enough to make his stomach sink. And then he realized that the hand the wasn't wrapped possessively in silken strands seemed to be carelessly spreading the mess about Sesshomaru's skin. He cried out in horror at that and pulled both hands away, unwittingly tugging a few strands of hair free with his sudden jerk back.
"What the hell did we just do!" He demanded hysterically, looking around their surroundings and realizing that at least they were alone.
He looked back at Sesshomaru, who was slowly sitting up, back faced to the returned hanyou and watched as the full-blooded demon stood. The sight of his naked brother seem to intrigue him, but luckily enough his youki didn't bother to pester him as usual. The bastard was probably taking a post-coital nap.
He shuddered at the thought and quickly stood himself, scooping up the fabric that had once been Sesshomaru's clothes in one hand and trying his best to wipe himself clean.
"Are you truly too small minded to figure that out, half-breed?"
Inuyasha only snorted, ignoring his brother's taunt and storming past so that he could head for the water a few feet away.
"Well it's not like I enjoyed it or anything."
"I believe the proof that you did is unfortunately marring this Sesshomaru's skin."
"Would you shut up!" The hanyou shouted, covering his ears so that he didn't hear anymore. "Gods don't talk about it, it's bad enough that it happened!"
Sesshomaru allowed himself a smirk at his brother's obvious discomfort and deemed it his payback for the fact that he was the one "wearing" the result of their coupling. It made his skin crawl and he deftly followed after Inuyasha, who was already dunking himself under the water so as to start washing his skin of any evidence.
The hanyou surfaced as Sesshomaru gracefully waded into the water, and he tried his best not to look at him, and even distanced himself so that they were farther apart. Then the only sounds was the splashing and moving water as the two siblings bathed themselves.
Inuyasha stopped for a moment, his mind troubled as he kept thinking about everything that had transpired and he turned to look at Sesshomaru, unknowingly staring as water cascaded over pale skin.
"Is there a reason that you stare, Inuyasha?"
He fumbled for a moment at being caught, before he huffed and folded his arms, turning away so that he wasn't distracted.
"Just what the hell are we going to do about this?" Came the question, broaching the subject they both wanted to put off.
"At another time." Was all Sesshomaru said, never stopping in washing himself. "For now I must rid myself of the stench of a wretched hanyou."
"Yeah, well, it ain't like I want your stank on me either!" And with his own jab shouted for the rest of the forest to hear, Inuyasha returned to vigorously scrubbing his skin.
xoxoxoxox
The two were walking back to the camp nearly an hour later, the delay caused by Inuyasha's over exaggeration that he needed to bathe longer since Sesshomaru had made him smell worse. So Sesshomaru had merely waited, naked since his clothes had been destroyed, and let the sun dry his skin. He had been deep in his relaxation when Inuyasha finally emerged, shaking like the dog that his older brother called him well enough, and sprinkling the dry demon lord with droplets of water.
After a thorough speech in where Sesshomaru did his usual routine of reminding Inuyasha of just how low beneath him he was, and Inuyasha replied with his usual cussing and threats, the two were deciding on just how they would return to camp.
Sesshomaru had ordered Inuyasha hand over his clothes and the hanyou refused. After an argument of softly spoken insults on Sesshomaru's part and loudly shouted retorts on Inuyasha's, the two came to an agreement.
Though he wasn't happy about it, Inuyasha now trekked down the path decked out only in his fundoshi, which luckily he had decided to wear recently, and top part of his fire rat robes. Sesshomaru was now wearing his hakama, which on the taller youkai looked odd, but neither would further complain. Though Inuyasha did grumble on about walking around in his underwear because of a youki with a one-tracked mind.
They reached the camp not too long after setting out and when the two arrived, it was no shock that they received some confused stares. Inuyasha had to glare at the monk, who could barely hold back his snort of laughter, before looking around again.
Everyone was here, well, all except one. Or two, as he realized Kouga was missing.
'Good riddance.'
"Where's Kagome?" He asked out loud.
"Why are you two sharing clothes?" Sango asked, her eyes about to pop out of her head.
Sesshomaru ignored everyone else and made his way to where Jaken sat in front of the supplies, staring up at him with shimmering eyes.
"Jaken, I am in need of clothing. I do not wish to be dressed in such poor fabric longer than I must."
"Hey, you could have been naked you know."
"And is it not you who is at fault for that?"
"Hey, shut up!" Inuyasha snapped, not wanting the others to hear anything else.
He turned to see that Miroku was already smirking at him with a perverted sense of knowing and Sango was blushing, trying to avoid his stare. In his embarrassment he growled, wanting to get back to what he was trying to find out before.
"Where the hell is Kagome!" He demanded.
"Kagome went to go back home." Shippo provided, obviously sad that she was gone. "Kouga went with her to make sure she was okay. Oh, and he said don't worry dog-breath I'll be back to kick your ass when I'm done."
"Feh!" Was all the hanyou said, his hands hiding in his sleeves as usual. "Let him try."
He was about to ask if the miko had left any ramen behind, when his hakama came flying at his face and he pulled it off in time to see Sesshomaru already fully dressed in robes. It wasn't his usual attire, since that was now useless scraps, but it was just as elegant for a simple kimono and hakama of a mixture of blues and white. He could only wonder how the inu-youkai had gotten dressed so fast and without anyone seeing him.
"What the hell was that for, asshole?" He spouted, his fist clenching about the clothing in his hand.
"Make yourself decent."
Muttering under his breath, Inuyasha only glared and did just that as Sesshomaru walked to where Rin sat playing by herself.
Sesshomaru sat beside her and merely watched her as she played, and Inuyasha wasn't sure what to think. He didn't know what his brother did, besides show up and be a complete dick, and he could only assume that spending time with his retainer helped pass whatever free time the Daiyoukai allowed himself. Then again, it was also a hunch that this wasn't the normal routine for his older brother.
He only sighed and looked down at the fox, who sat pouting and kicking at the dirt.
"What's your problem?"
Green eyes looked up at him and Shippo sniffled.
"I miss Kagome." He revealed, and Inuyasha only scoffed.
"Stop being a baby." He reprimanded the fox, who only pouted even more. "This ain't the first time she left."
"Yeah, but I hope she comes back."
"Feh!"
If she did come back, Inuyasha hoped that she returned realizing that the dream she had for the two of them was never going to become reality. And maybe with some sense in her head, they could return to tracking down the shards as normal.
"Lord Sesshomaru, are you showing?"
At the idiot monk's question, Inuyasha realized as he sauntered off to save him from obvious death that normal would be a long time in coming, if it ever came at all.
xoxoxoxox
Night came smoothly enough, with Miroku suffering only a bruised neck from where Sesshomaru had tried to silence him by chocking him to death and a lump from Inuyasha's knock to the back of his head.
The kit and Rin were snuggled together in their sleeping roll and Sango was tucked away with Kirara. She had only told Miroku that she wouldn't feel sorry for what had happened, because stupid decisions were something the houshi seemed prone to make.
Said monk had avoided the Lord of the West for the rest of the day, and had instead tried to weasel information out of the hanyou. Ever the pervert, he tried his best to get details of what had happened once the group had left the two brother's behind. He got nothing but another lump for his efforts and retired for the evening, claiming that he was dizzy with exhaustion.
Perched on a branch so that he could watch over the camp carefully, Inuyasha didn't miss when Sesshomaru silently stood from where he sat against a tree beside the slumbering children. As the silver hair faded into the darkness, Inuyasha thought it was best to follow.
As he did, he realized that Naraku could still be out there somewhere, but the feeling of being watched wasn't present so he doubted it. All the same, there was more danger than Naraku. But as he thought back to the encounter they had this morning with the dark-haired hanyou, Inuyasha couldn't ignore what he really hadn't wanted to know.
He now knew who fathered Sesshomaru's pup, but he wouldn't believe it until he had heard it from the inukai's own mouth.
"What is it, Inuyasha?"
Sesshomaru had stopped at the feel of someone following him and as he heard his brother jump down from the treetops, he slowly turned to face him, his trademark expression having returned to his face.
"I just wanted to see what you said." The inu-hanyou said, hands tucked away in its usual manner. "Is that pup Naraku's?"
"It is mine."
"Answer the question, damn it!" Inuyasha snapped in irritation. Now was not the time for Sesshomaru's bullshit. "I need to know if that bastard is the father!"
There was a long moment of silence in which Inuyasha glared back at the stoic face of the taller youkai, impatiently awaiting his answer.
"Would the answer alter you decision in aiding me?" Sesshomaru asked suddenly and Inuyasha did have to think for just a moment.
"Look, I just think I have a right to know."
More silence and then Sesshomaru was turning away, heading only he knew where. He stopped before Inuyasha could follow and the wind carried his quiet answer back to sensitive ears.
"Yes."
Sesshomaru somehow held his mask as Inuyasha rushed ahead of him and grabbed him by the shoulders, dragging him close enough that he could feel the hanyou's emotions as well as see them clearly on his face.
"Why the hell didn't you tell me that in the first place?"
He didn't get an answer, but he didn't even give the Daiyoukai a chance to give him one.
"Didn't you think it would have been something I should know!" He shook his older brother in frustration, Sesshomaru not even reacting. "You idiot, Naraku's not just any fucking enemy, he's fucking Naraku!"
"I see this news upsets you." Was all Sesshomaru said. "We shall leave in the morning."
"Like hell you will! You're not going anywhere with that bastard still out there!"
The mask finally fell at those words, amber eyes filled with disbelief and shock staring back at a frowning Inuyasha.
"There's no way I'm giving him the chance to get to you or your pup. And you can bet your ass that you aren't going anywhere without me."
"Inuyasha. . . I-" He had never been speechless before and even before he could catch himself, Inuyasha cut him off.
"Look, no arguing, these are my rules because its my pack. And for the time being, you're a part of it."
T.B.C.
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