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Family Connections	By : Saranwyn Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4204 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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InuYasha groaned. Kikyo and Kagome were fighting – again. He hated getting caught in the middle of their arguments, but invariably, every time, they each asked him who he thought was right. Why even during the summer? He thought miserably. Normally, the only people from school he saw during the summer were Miroku, Koga, and occasionally Sango, who – despite protesting otherwise – seemed more than willing to hang out with Miroku when they went to the amusement park or out for ice cream or the movies. But recently, Kagome and Kikyo had somehow both managed to tag along with him and his friends on their outings. Today, they were at the park, and both Kikyo and Kagome had just happened to come on their own and seen InuYasha and…well, now they were doing this, again.
"InuYasha wants me, not you!" Kagome cried.
"As if, you pathetic, little brat. He needs a woman, not a girl!"
"What the hell? We're the same age!"
"And yet strangely enough, I'm infinitely more mature than you are! Right InuYasha?"
"You can't agree with her, right InuYasha?" The half-demon took a step back, feeling utterly cornered. He didn't really want to pick a side in this highly volatile situation. They were both waiting for his answer.
"H-hey…you can't ask me to get in the middle of this…" he protested.
"He just pities you and doesn't want to hurt you feelings," Kikyo sneered.
"You're too thick to see he really loves me and it's you he pities!" Kagome spat back. InuYasha looked around for some help to find Koga had gone off to flirt with some girl a ways away, and Miroku had taken Sango away from the scene so they could talk in peace. Traitors! He thought spitefully. Suddenly, his head swiveled. Is Sesshoumaru here? Before he could continue with that train of thought, Kagome grabbed his wrist, attempting to pull him to her, but Kikyo got ahold of his other arm.
"Hey, stop it!" he cried, but they were completely ignoring him, now. There was a blur of white and suddenly both girls found themselves on their backs, twenty feet apart. Sesshoumaru cast each of them a haughty glance, grabbed InuYasha by the waist, picked him up over his shoulder, and walked off. "Hey! Put me down, bastard! What the hell are you doing?!" InuYasha cried, squirming to no avail. "Sesshoumaru what the-?" the wind was knocked from him as he was literally tossed into the back seat of the car. The door was slammed shut behind him, and Sesshoumaru got behind the wheel. "Hey! What are you doing? Don't ignore me!"
"Do you like it when they fight over you? Make you feel special?" Sesshoumaru sneered, speeding out of the parking lot.
"Slow down, idiot! You'll get someone killed!"
"Does it get you hot to know you could probably have them both – at the same time – if you played it right?"
"What the hell are you talking about?! I wish nothing more than that they'd leave me alone!" The half demon replied. Why is he so angry? "Honestly, I don't want to go out or sleep with either one of them."
"Bullshit. Then why do you put up with them?"
"What do you mean?"
"Why don't you just smack them both and tell them you hate them?"
"You don't just do that to people, Sessh! Well you do, but decent people don't!" The tires screeched as he pulled into the drive way. But instead of getting out, the demon turned and slid between the front seats to kneel over InuYasha in the back.
"I don't care how you end it with them, Outoto. But you will end it. Do you understand me?" he growled lowly, grabbing his brother's jaw to force him to look at him. InuYasha squared his jaw defiantly.
"Like hell you can tell me what to do," he spat. Sesshoumaru's fingers tightened to a bruising grip, but he refused to cry out. "What do you care, anyways?"
"I am your alpha. You belong to me. It's not your place to question."
"Bullshit. I don't belong to anyone except myself." Sesshoumaru could feel the tension building in his chest, his control slowly slipping. He felt like he was on fire. The mere thought of those girls with their hands all over his InuYasha drove him insane with fury. "What were you even doing in that park, in the first place?" Sesshoumaru had been there trying to get some time alone to think and get away from his brother's scent. Well, that hadn't worked out as planned.
"I don't have to explain myself to you."
"Then get the hell off of me and go inside."
"Don't tell me what to do!" He could feel his brother's hands on his chest, pushing fruitlessly in an attempt to get some distance.
"Go away, bastard!" the half demon growled. And for some reason, that oh, so common demand was what pushed Sesshoumaru over the edge. He pulled the boy into a searing kiss. I'm going to make him see who he belongs to! He's mine and I'll prove it! The demon bit his brother's lip until he opened his mouth for his tongue. Panting, he pulled away, his furious, gold gaze locked with the younger boy's. With a feral snarl, he flipped his brother onto his stomach. "Shit! Get off of me! Idiot! What are you doing?"
"What, InuYasha?" He ground his hips down against the boy's backside. "Isn't this what you've been wanting." He grabbed a fistful of ebony hair and yanked hard, causing InuYasha to cry out in pain. Sesshoumaru all but tore his brother's pants and boxers down, hoisting his hips up forcefully.
"Stop! Get off me! Stop it!" the half-demon protested, but the full demon wasn't listening. Dammit! He's really going to rape me, this time! They'd had a number of close calls and heated make-out sessions, but Sesshoumaru usually came to his senses, growled something about InuYasha knowing his place, and left before things got too far. But this time, he didn't seem to be stopping. Singlehandedly – because the other hand was being used to pin InuYasha's wrists to the interior of the car door – Sesshoumaru pulled down the zipper on his pants, and pushed them and his boxers down enough to free his throbbing arousal. Without warning, he lined it up and slammed it's entire length into his brother's body. The scream that left his brother's mouth was bloodcurdling, animalistic. "Bastard!" he choked out as Sesshoumaru began to move, regardless of the blood now running down the other's legs. All other attempts to speak by the younger brother was drowned out by his screams of pain. Sesshoumaru ducked his head and bit InuYasha's shoulder, drawing blood. The demon felt himself nearing the end. He buried his face in the crook of his brother's neck and came hard with a soft moan. Then, he pulled out and righted his clothes, letting InuYasha fall to the seat limply.
"Dammit. Now I'll have to clean my car," he muttered. Why did I do that? He thought, his chest squeezing painfully. He didn't like seeing his brother injured and bleeding and not even trying to fight. He clenched his fist. Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!"InuYasha?" No response. Did he pass out? The boy shifted, turning his head to glare back at Sesshoumaru.
"Satisfied you perverted bastard?" he ground out, defiant to the end. No, Sesshoumaru thought. No I'm not satisfied at all! What are you going to do about it?! Instead, he turned away from the painful sight.
"Get your disgusting body out of my car," he sneered before walking off. Once inside, he let his concealing spell drop and combed his fingers through his hair, going up to his room. "Dammit!" he screamed. He wanted to spout out every swear word he could think of, but he heard the door open, so he shut his mouth. Why am I feeling like this?! What is wrong with me? He thought furiously, flinging himself down onto the bed. What should I do? Go apologize to him? Like Hell, I will! He's a half breed. He let out a humorless chuckle. He's just a half breed, so why do I care so much? He wrapped his arms around himself and closed his eyes against the urge to cry. I just need to cool off. Maybe I should go out…or go to sleep. He glanced at the clock. It was only four twenty-five. Sleep it is. He closed his eyes and willed himself to fade out of consciousness…
"Sesshoumaru. Do you have someone to protect?" his father's strong baritone asked. Sesshoumaru didn't know what he meant. Someone to protect? No. He was alone. Why would he want such a hindrance?
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"Do you have someone to protect?" Suddenly, the younger demon felt like he knew where this was going. Izayoi. It was always about that bitch. He clenched his fist.
"No, father. I have no one to protect." And silently he vowed that he never would. InuTaisho turned to look at him sadly. He reached out and cupped his cheek.
"I'm sorry," he murmured before drawing him into a gentle kiss. "I'm sorry." Why was he sorry? And what good was being sorry if he didn't stop with that stupid human woman? Words were one thing, but actions were what really mattered…
Sesshoumaru awoke and checked the clock. Two forty-three. Groaning, he sat up and yawned. Suddenly, he froze, his eyes flying wide. Experimentally, he sniffed again. Scowling, he leapt to his feet and made his way to InuYasha's room, pushing open the door. A strangled gasp escaped his lips. The boy wasn't there. Even though he had already smelled his absence, it came a shock. Frowning, he began to search around the house, telling himself that his nose must just be failing him, because where would InuYasha be at two forty-three in the morning? But he wasn't in the house. Heart thumping a little too loudly in his chest, Sesshoumaru went to the front door to go outside only to find a note tacked to it.
"Bastard, I'm leaving. Don't try to get me to come back. It's not worth your time or mine. See you never again. – Your half-breed brother." Sesshoumaru reread the note ten times over as he slowly made his way to the couch and sat down in shock. A dry, humorless laugh tore from his throat as he dropped the note. He put his head in his hands, a wry smile curling his lips. He should've guessed something like this would happen. InuYasha had left him. A tear rolled down his cheek. Why are you crying? He asked himself. You drove him out. No one could stand what you've put him through. He let out a half-laugh, half-sob. His InuYasha had left him, like everyone else.
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