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Inglorious	By : BlackberryPatch Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 23181 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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9-1-06: Reuploaded with html.

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. No money is being made from this fanwork, and no infringement or disrespect is intended.

WARNINGS: Yaoi, Incest, Bondage/Humiliation/NCS, Solo, slight F/M (hand job), Oral, Anal, PWP.

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Inuyasha opened his eyes; afternoon sunlight drifted in through the high windows of the room. He hadn't been asleep, hadn't slept in three days- in all the time he had been in this place. He couldn't sleep here. Not with Her lurking, waiting. Not that She had to wait until she could catch him unaware in order to do whatever it was she wanted to do with him. It was just more fun for her that way. Inuyasha reached up a hand and tried to touch the black cord wound tightly around his throat. As it always had, it repelled the touch of his hand and sent a shock of pain running though his body.
He growled, softly. His bravado suffered, but he didn't want to attract Her attention. That was the absolute last thing he wanted; he shuddered. The things She had done to him in the past days... He shuddered again, curling up for warmth. The air was slightly chilly, and he wore nothing other than the two bindings around his neck.
She had been impressed by Kaede's rosary and had not attempted to remove the spell, instead layering hers on top of it. Her spell... far more restrictive than the rosary spell. Far more... It didn't just subdue him when the chosen word was uttered, it bound his will to hers. Any and all commands she gave him had to be obeyed, no matter how he resisted- no matter how he rebelled, body and soul, against what she made him do. The spell was more fragile than Kaede's, since it tried to do more, but so far there was no one to even try to break it. A sound made him glance up, and Inuyasha's eyes saddened as he looked over at his fellow captive. That was perhaps the worst part of this; not what she did to him, but what she did to Sesshomaru.
In all his life, Inuyasha's brother had always been one thing consistently- stronger than him. To see him now, naked and bound to that bitch... it hurt Inuyasha in a way he had never thought that it would. You'd think I would want him to get what's coming to him, but... He shook his head. Maybe it's just Her, but I can't stand it. I wouldn't wish this on anyone, not even him.
A door opened and Inuyasha shuddered as She entered the room. "Well, I see you've been good boys while I was gone," she said with a sneer. "Come over here and say hi to momma."
Sesshomaru stirred, raising his head to glare viciously at her before the spell forced him to his knees to crawl toward her. Inuyasha looked away, unable to bear looking at his brother and the way he was forced to a shuffling, hopping crawl, handicapped as he was by missing an arm. Inuyasha paid attention to his own body as it rose against his will and also crawled over to her. One of her first commands she had given, above any others, had been that they were never to stand, only kneel or crawl; unless she specifically told them otherwise, which she never had. And the daily ritual of "saying hi"... When they were on their knees at her feet, they each pressed an open-mouthed kiss to the palm of her hand.
She laughed and dropped into a sitting position, her legs crossed. She reached out a hand and stroked Inuyasha's ears; he flinched at her touch. "Come here little one, and we'll have Sesshomaru give us a show, hmm?" She reached out a hand and took Sesshomaru by the chin. His eyes were red and his lips were pulled back to show all his teeth as he snarled at her. "Oooh," she said, her own lip curled in amusement. "Temper, temper puppy! You're going to have to pay for that." She tapped him lightly on the nose, her finger lingering just long enough to be tempting; had he been free of her spell, Sesshomaru would have bitten it off before she could have touched him. Hell, Inuyasha thought, if he wasn't bound by the spell, Sesshomaru would have killed her by now. I would have too.
"Come on then," she was saying, pulling Inuyasha to lie across her lap so that she could stroke his head and back. "Lie down here," she instructed Sesshomaru, pointing in front of her. "On your back." Sesshomaru did as she said, all the while shooting her black looks and his body moving slowly, jerkily, as if he fought every muscle every inch of the way. She ran her eyes over his body approvingly; he could feel her appraising gesture and snarled. She chuckled, a deep throaty noise. Her hands rubbed over Inuyasha's ears and stroked through his hair down his back. "Now, mighty Sesshomaru," she grinned evilly. "Pleasure yourself."
His hand twitched as it was drawn inexorably to his groin and his fingers shook with his rage as they unwillingly stroked his length. His body stirred under his ministrations, and his eyes closed tightly. She was laughing, but Inuyasha thought he might be sick. He looked away, but he could still hear Sesshomaru stifle a gasp as he couldn't help but respond and his length hardened under his touch. He continued stroking as the member stiffened and arched over his abdomen.
"Stop," she said. Sesshomaru's hand froze instantly. "Put your hand over your head. And keep it there." His eyes opened, watching her warily, wondering what she had planned next. She pushed Inuyasha out of her lap to sit next to her. "Sit here my boy. I'll be with you in a minute." Leaning forward, She ran a finger along the underside of Sesshomaru's erection. His eyes clamped shut and he gasped as his body arched into her touch. She laughed again.
Her fingers trailed experimentally over his flesh. She brushed against his length, slightly stirring the heat in it, and then squeezed his balls mercilessly. She elicited gasps and moans, pulled out from between his clenched teeth. After a few moments of entertainment, she wrapped her fingers firmly around his member and squeezed slightly as she pumped her hand up and down the length of it. He snarled as his hips rose to meet her hand, moving against it, and his hand clenched where it lay stretched over his head. She pumped him a couple times, then stilled her hand so that the shifting of Sesshomaru's hips was all that carried him against her grip; grinning maniacally she squeezed her hand tighter. She could feel his length growing harder and she tightened her grip further, tearing a whining growl from his throat. He thrust up against her in a quickening rhythm, and she merely held her hand still and looked at him- his hair flying around his face as he writhed, his lips pulled back from his teeth and his mouth parted slightly as he panted for breath, his hand clenched into a fist that dug his fingernails into the flesh of his palm, the expression on his face torn between rage and ecstasy. When she could feel him nearing his climax, when his thrusts grew more erratic, she removed her hand and sat back, watching with a smile on her face.
He thrust up against the air a few times before he realized there was no longer the friction there his body craved. His eyes flew open and he breathed in deep gasps as his mind began to take more control of what was going on. His length throbbed, arched over his abdomen, dripping pre-come on his stomach. His hips thrust upward again, longingly, and a whine ripped, unwilling, from him.
He trembled, his length aching with the need for the release it was being denied, and Inuyasha couldn't stand it anymore. His brother, always so strong, was seconds away from begging that bitch to finish him. Almost unaware of what he was doing, Inuyasha leaned forward and took Sesshomaru's length in his mouth.
It was hot and hard and like leather, only soft... He clamped his lips down tightly around the flesh in his mouth and experimentally ran his tongue over it. Sesshomaru threw his head back and screamed, thrusting up against Inuyasha's mouth. Inuyasha almost gagged, but steadied himself, unconsciously putting a hand on his brother's hip to control his erratic movements. Sesshomaru's eyes were closed tightly, his claws tearing gashes in the floor as he thrust into the hot warmth of Inuyasha's mouth. She had been about to call a halt to what was happening, but she sat back and grinned instead.
Sesshomaru had been close to climaxing already, but this... this was too much... It didn't take long before he thrust upward in one final movement and came, spilling the seed of himself over his brother's tongue. Inuyasha turned his head and spat the strange milky substance from his mouth. Sesshomaru subsided, allowing his body, shaking from the force of his release, to fall limp against the floor as he breathing slowed. Inuyasha glanced over at him, almost afraid of what he might see, but when their eyes met Sesshomaru's expression was completely unreadable.
"Well bravo." They both froze. "That was beautiful. Why didn't I think of that before?" Sesshomaru snarled, reflexively, and She sighed, grinning. "Still haven't learned, have you? Alright, on your knees dog." Sesshomaru twitched, but his body forced him to obey her. He rolled over, onto his knees and propped himself up with his one hand. She locked eyes with Inuyasha, still grinning like a maniac. "Now, you. Take him."
Inuyasha went cold. What? But... he... He glanced down at Sesshomaru; his abused hand was again curled into a fist and his whole body shook. He turned his head slightly and Inuyasha could see his eyes were completely red with rage. The spell forced Inuyasha into movement; he crouched behind Sesshomaru and reached out a hand to run it over his brother's ass. Sesshomaru's head came up and his lip curled in a silent snarl. Inuyasha took a deep breath. There wasn't anything he could do; no way he could help it.
He joined the first hand with his other one and gripped Sesshomaru's hips tightly, using his knee to spread his brother's legs slightly. He was already hard; he had throbbed in sympathy with Sesshomaru earlier, and while he wasn't going to say anything, watching his brother in the throws of ecstasy had been... arousing. He lifted a hand and licked it liberally, then spread the moisture over his length. He didn't bother to prepare Sesshomaru in any way; he knew his brother wouldn't thank him for it. Pressing himself at the opening, he sheathed himself inside Sesshomaru with one thrust. Sesshomaru hissed and arched his back, refusing to cry out with the pain, but his arm trembled from holding up his body.
Inuyasha paused, allowing both his and his brother's bodies to adjust. Being inside Sesshomaru was... different. He tried not to think about what he was doing to his brother, but as he put one hand forward, his long nails pricking against the skin of Sesshomaru's back, it occurred to him that this was the first time in his life that his brother was totally at his mercy. Well... Inuyasha narrowed a glare at Her. Did it count if a psycho bitch was the reason for it?
Noticing Sesshomaru's trembling arm, Inuyasha grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up so that their bodies were next to each other. Sesshomaru turned his head to snarl at Inuyasha, but Inuyasha didn't care. He didn't want his brother humiliated any more than he already was; and if his arm gave out on him, Inuyasha was not going to fuck him with his face pressed into the dirt. It was only then that Inuyasha noticed something else- he was so close to the black binding wound around his brother's throat. So close... He wondered if it would shock him the way that his own did. But She was watching them closely, so Inuyasha tried to tear his attention away from it. He gripped Sesshomaru's hair tighter in his hand and then bit his brother firmly on his shoulder with a snarl.
Sesshomaru hissed, but then Inuyasha moved against him and Sesshomaru's protests died away and he suddenly grunted as Inuyasha's length was pressed inside of him. Inuyasha thrust again, and Sesshomaru's hand came up to tangle in Inuyasha's hair as he turned his head away and tried to stifle a moan. Settling into a rhythm, Inuyasha reached his other hand down to grip his brother's length, already hard again. "No," Her voice came suddenly. "No touching there." She shook her head at Inuyasha. Sesshomaru snarled viciously but Inuyasha obediently dropped his hand. Sorry, he thought, and sunk his teeth into his brother's shoulder again in distraction. But his eyes flickered over to the black band... He released the hair he held in his other hand and used the hand to flick his brother's hair over his shoulder. Inuyasha started running his nails down Sesshomaru's back; on his second pass he reached up higher, and brushed a finger against the binding. It didn't shock him, and all of a sudden he had a plan...
Sesshomaru seemed to be unaware of what Inuyasha was doing; caught in the throws of denied ecstasy he fell forward onto his hand again and his gasping breaths almost sounded like sobs. Inuyasha growled and snapped his hips against Sesshomaru's ass. His own body was demanding his attention, demanding that he move faster... With a guttural snarl of his own, Inuyasha increased his pace, his hands holding Sesshomaru's hips still as he moved against them, faster and faster... With a cry he came, deep inside of his brother's body.
Sighing softly, Inuyasha pulled himself free of Sesshomaru's body. Sesshomaru collapsed, his body shaking uncontrollably. Almost without thinking, Inuyasha reached out and pushed Sesshomaru onto his back. Reaching over he took Sesshomaru's still hard length firmly in his mouth and slicked it down. Then, straddling his brother, he looked down into Sesshomaru's questioning eyes and pressed his brother's length into himself.
Sesshomaru almost whimpered at the feeling... Inuyasha was hot around him. He raised his hand and buried it in his brother's hair, pulling Inuyasha down against his chest. He stroked through Inuyasha's hair as he thrust up against him.
Sesshomaru's heartbeat was wild in Inuyasha's ears, as his brother held him almost tenderly. He moaned loudly and lustily as he felt Sesshomaru move inside of him; this had been his idea and he wanted it to be a good show for her in case she realized that fact. He did not want her to stop them. He had a plan...
Sitting up, Inuyasha pressed Sesshomaru further into himself and he felt Sesshomaru raise his legs and spread them slightly in response. Reaching back slightly he ran his fingers lightly over the skin of Sesshomaru's outer thighs as he leaned back against his brother's raised knees. Sesshomaru was watching him through narrowed eyes; Inuyasha wondered if his brother knew what he was trying to do. That question immediately left his mind as Sesshomaru wrapped his hand tightly around Inuyasha's length. Inuyasha's spine felt as if it wanted to break out of his skin; his back and neck arched back, and he moaned throatily. He couldn't lose this feeling... a show, give her a show or she'll take it away...
But he couldn't think clearly anymore. There was only one thing he could remember that he had to do and he fell forward, his hair falling around his face and he propped himself up on his arms and stared down into Sesshomaru's intent face as he gasped for breath. He moaned again and let the support of his arms fall out from under him as he collapsed completely against Sesshomaru's body, trapping his brother's arm underneath him. Turning his head, Inuyasha started licking his brother's chest; finding a nipple he licked and nipped at it. Sesshomaru growled deep in his chest as Inuyasha worked his way up over his brother's chest to his neck...
And as Inuyasha's tongue touched his brother's neck he thought that, for an almost imperceptible moment, Sesshomaru went completely still. He knows... Inuyasha thought, as Sesshomaru moved again, parting his lips to let a throaty moan escape. Inuyasha closed his eyes for a moment, losing himself in the feeling of his body, arching his back slightly to lift his body and give Sesshomaru room to move and pump Inuyasha's length. Inuyasha could feel something building in him, pooling in his stomach and tightening his balls. He turned his head and moaned against Sesshomaru's throat, and as he felt his climax about to take him he turned away from Her, letting his hair fall like a screen between them, and closed his teeth on the binding around his brother's throat, and with a jerk of his head ripped it away.
Everything seemed to happen at once. Feeling his freedom, Sesshomaru's hand tightened reflexively, and Inuyasha, with one final thrust against that hand, came, spilling white seed over Sesshomaru's fingers. And Sesshomaru whipped his hand to the side, scattering the come like white beads, his eyes red with fury and desire as he called his whip and decapitated Her before she could blink. Her head fell to the floor as Sesshomaru threw his own head back, gasping in wondering ecstasy; as Inuyasha climaxed his body convulsed around Sesshomaru within him, gripping his brother tightly, wrapping him in heat. With a scream of triumph Sesshomaru came, buried in his brother's body.
Inuyasha collapsed against his brother beneath him, spent and exhausted. He could hear Sesshomaru's heartbeat slowing and his breathing returning to normal, and he felt Sesshomaru's hand come up and rip the black band from Inuyasha's throat. Inuyasha sighed.
They lay together for what felt like a long time. Then Inuyasha moved. Pushing himself off of his brother, he staggered to his feet and over to the door to the next room where he knew She kept their things. Sure enough, he clothes were folded in a neat pile and Tetsusaiga lay beside them. As quickly as he could he dressed himself. About to leave, he paused. He turned. He looked back. Sesshomaru hadn't moved; he still lay in the middle of the floor, her body near him, with his eyes closed. Inuyasha reflected that Sesshomaru had been here longer than he had. If he hadn't slept in all the time he was here... He imagined Sesshomaru hadn't either. And they hadn't eaten anything...
Tetsusaiga was at his side, but he couldn't have drawn the sword, as full as his arms were. He carried Sesshomaru's clothing in one hand and the Tenseiga in the other. He dumped the pile of clothes by his brother's head and laid the sword near his hand. Sesshomaru had opened his eyes when he heard Inuyasha approach, and he watched his brother with disbelief. Inuyasha stood and went back to the outer room, ready to leave again; but he stopped again. He went to a basin of water nearby and, using the dipper, drank deeply. He filled the dipper again and, pausing to collect Tokijin- though the sword made his hackles rise- went back to his brother.
Sesshomaru had dressed himself, but he was sitting on the floor looking as if he hadn't enough energy left to keep himself upright. Inuyasha dropped Tokijin at his side, showing the sword far less respect that he had to Tenseiga, and offered his brother the dipper of water. Sesshomaru looked at him for a long moment before he raised his hand and took the dipper. Inuyasha turned and left again.
He was in search of food this time, but when he found some and he turned to take it back to Sesshomaru he was surprised to find that his brother had followed him. Holding out the meager cheese and bread, he offered part of it to Sesshomaru. Sesshomaru took it from his hand and ate. Inuyasha turned away again, going to the front door of the building he slid it aside and looked out at the sun, close to setting.
Inuyasha had to get away from here; with a timing that had to be demonic, this had happened to him at the worst time of the month- tonight was the night of the new moon. Though perhaps he should thank Sesshomaru, cause he didn't even want to think about what She would have done when she found out he was human for a night. He had to get away from here before sunset, which looked to be in about ten minutes, and gods but he was so tired... Three days of tension, lack of sleep, and bad food, combined with the nutrition he had just received from the simple food he'd found, combined to put his body in a state where resisting sleep was most difficult. He must have been standing in the doorway a long time; he started nodding where he stood.
"Inuyasha."
He jumped at his brother's voice. They hadn't spoken to each other the whole time they had been here, as if by denying the other's presence maybe they could deny the existence of the entire event. He turned to face his brother. "Sesshomaru," he said softly.
Sesshomaru was watching him, his eyes hooded as if he was debating something. "Stay," he said, then shook his head as if that wasn't what he wanted to say and said, "Sleep. Here. I... I will watch."
Inuyasha's eyes flew wide. Had his brother just... offered him protection? Sesshomaru couldn't know what this night was... But it was fast approaching the point where any and all debate was moot. Inuyasha's knees buckled under him. He managed to pull himself inside and shut the door behind him; leaning against it he looked over at Sesshomaru, his hooded gaze an eerie if unconscious imitation of Sesshomaru's previous one. "I'll take first watch," was all he said. He set up Tetsusaiga beside him, angling the sword so that it would cut him if he fell on it by falling asleep thereby waking him up again. "You sleep." He glared at his brother.
Sesshomaru nodded, to tired to argue. He collapsed into a chair beside the table where they had found the food. His eyes were closed almost before his body was completely seated. Inuyasha looked at him through slitted eyes. He could feel the sun setting; lifting a hand he saw his claws had disappeared into stubby human fingernails. He sighed and settled himself more firmly against the door, Tetsusaiga poking him in the neck just enough to keep him from falling asleep.
Sesshomaru stirred. He frowned, as if facing some irritation in his sleep. His lip curled, and then he woke, blinking as he looked around him. Inuyasha glared over at him; he'd hoped to have a few more hours before he had to face his brother. Sesshomaru stared at Inuyasha, as if not recognizing him, and Inuyasha bristled, ready for a fight. But Sesshomaru only continued staring. Suddenly he stood and came over to Inuyasha.
"Sleep," he said, reaching out his hand to touch Inuyasha on the forehead. Inuyasha blinked heavily; his eyelids felt like they were made of stone. He didn't realize he had fallen asleep until he blinked himself awake a few moments later and he was lying on his side, something soft and furry under his head; Tetsusaiga rested by his hand. He looked up to see Sesshomaru sitting cross-legged not far away, his eyes focused intently on a spot on the floor as he appeared to be debating something. A sound outside made him look up sharply, but it was only an owl and Sesshomaru's attention returned to the spot on the floor and the internal debate.
Inuyasha watched him for awhile, but he was exhausted and his human body demanded even more loudly than his hanyou self that he needed sleep. So he closed his eyes. And slept.

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