Affliction

Candlelight painted shadows upon the wall, the figments intermingled in some bewitching dance; aromas of clover and lily frolicking through the chateau, crackling of a fireplace offered a background melody. Shivering and uncertain, Inuyasha stood waiting, wanting. Heavy breaths rumbled within the hanyou's ribcage, his chest heaving noticeably as Sesshomaru began to approach. Never had the young demon been so vulnerable to his brother - years passed since their passionate interlude. An untouchable desire scoured through golden orbs, a carnal lust taking form as Sesshomaru was now merely inches before Inuyasha. Extending a hand for the hanyou, Sesshomaru gingerly traipsed the back of his fingertips to the tender flesh before them. The skin was cool, soft, pleasant. A rosy hue fell upon Inuyasha's cheeks from the touch of his brother as he leaned into the caress. It was welcoming...something he never thought a touch of the youkai could ever do.

A mirthful grin had been created from the gesture of the half-breed as Sesshomaru ghosted his lips over those of Inuyasha. Wanting more, the youkai laved his tongue to the pink flesh as fingertips danced along his brother's chin. It made Inuyasha shiver again as hands palmed against the chest of the other male; he had almost forgotten how enjoyable it was to have the purebred this way. Fingertips soon played their way down the silky flesh then dipped underneath the shirt collar and frolicked against the hidden flesh. Feeling the pulse of his brother beneath his touch, Sesshomaru suppressed a pleased growl only to continue on touching and caressing. Swallowing hard from excitement and slight fear, Inuyasha sucked the youkai's lower lip into his mouth, licking and nibbling at the appendage. Roving a hand to Inuyasha's hip, Sesshomaru massaged the area gently before intruding to his brother's inner thigh with a light squeeze. Moaning into the lip within his grasp, the younger demon clutched onto his sibling's hips and began to gently milling his expanding erection into the edge of Sesshomaru's wrist.

Lofting ebony brows in a movement of interest and curiosity, Sesshomaru brushed his fingers to the hardness of the hanyou which earned him muffled mewls and heated cries. A tightness formed to Inuyasha's inner thighs as he gingerly began to grind to those fingers, his hands roaming within Sesshomaru's shirt finding a resting position against a heaving ribcage. Palming against the slightly quivering member, Sesshomaru worked up an enticing rhythm of slow rocking movements. Biting onto the lip still securely within his grasp, Inuyasha slid his hands into the back of the youkai's pants, lapping circles against the hind of his brother. Drawing his mouth away from the hanyou's, Sesshomaru bore his lips atop a fluffed ear, licking the edges in sensual laps. Lust induced weeping tapered through the silence as a warming sensation splashed about Inuyasha's cheeks. He needed Sesshomaru...wanted Sesshomaru.

Griping firmly upon the hind of the youkai, Inuyasha jerked his sibling's body forward to press their hips together. Feeling the swollen erection of Sesshomaru against his own, the hanyou nudged a cool nose to the chin of his brother with a pleading moan. Craning the hanyou into his arms as though he were a child, Sesshomaru laid Inuyasha against the oriental rug before the fireplace, taking a moment to observe the male. Reeling Inuyasha's arms above his head and holding them by thy wrists firmly, the youkai wedged between his brother's legs. Nudging his nose against the waistline of the half-breed's pants, Sesshomaru could smell the arousal of his soon-to-be mate that crashed into him like the waves upon the shore. Discarding the shirt that walled between them, the daiyoukai laved his tongue against the milky flesh with strategically placed bites here and there. Lapping at a nipple, Sesshomaru assaulted the bud in bites and licks and pulls until it peaked then continued on to the next.

Beads of sweat began to glisten against porcelain flesh, swirling along tender cheeks along their travels; Inuyasha brushed his feet against his brother's calves then began gliding against Sesshomaru's own. Choked moaning intermingled with mewls of wanting as azure globes drew tightly closed. Satisfied with the pleasure welling through the hanyou, Sesshomaru began lapping down the sculpted chest until his tongue reached the naval piercing. Curious, the tongue swirled around the body decor before dipping in and out of the divot of flesh. Sesshomaru nipped against the silvery trail of hair that led to the waistline of Inuyasha's pants until he reached the zipper of the khaki pants; grasping the button within his mouth, the youkai unbuttoned the distraction and moved onto the zipper. Glancing up with a impish gleam among golden eyes, the purebred waited until Inuyasha's eyes opened. Once his audience was fully aware of the situation at hand, Sesshomaru flicked the zipper inbetween his teeth and slowly drew the ornament down. Smirking with mild amusement, it didn't surprise the youkai that his brother had gone commando. Indeed, Inuyasha probably wasn't expecting to be having a scandalous rendezvous with the demon.

Greedily lapping leisurely against the trembling member, Sesshomaru cupped at the roundness beneath the shaft; brushing moist lips against the peak of the flesh and gingerly raked ivory fangs behind the wet trail. Ribboning away the pants from the lithe body below, flesh began to quiver from each touch, Sesshomaru delighting over the hold he held upon his sibling. Inuyasha's hips bucked up from each caress, each contact. Trailing sensual laps down the shaft and over the mounds below, Sesshomaru laved at the slit that covered the opening of his adored, ensuring the edges were thick with his saliva. Jetting a finger within Inuyasha, the digit softly moved back and forth within the hot orifice soon to be joined by another finger. Creating a scissor-like motion, the fingers began to stretch the walls within to prepare for what was soon to come.

Aching with want and need, Inuyasha rolled his hips downward while his hands larked within Sesshomaru's silvery locks. Raspy breaths escaped from between pressed lips as gurgled purrs and moans rolled between the staggering breathing. Breaking from the moment, Sesshomaru rid himself of all clothing then swam his body up against that of the hanyou's to enjoy the sensation of flesh against flesh. Hovering himself above Inuyasha's body upon one hand, a slick tongue encircled around fingers of the opposing hand causing the digits to take on a sheer coating as he gave his younger brother a show. Sesshomaru scouted a moist finger to the peak of his erection, then teased himself by pinching the tip and taking a gentle pull upwards; a globule of liquid seeped from the peek and trickled down the rigid flesh and onto Sesshomaru's fingers. Throbbing with a craving of carnal desire, the youkai's member hardened to full capacity when Inuyasha craned up to lap away the viscid droplet.

Bucking hips upward, Inuyasha began to sensually grind his hardness to that of Sesshomaru; tips of both erections pressed firmly into each other, droplets of sweat of juices mixing together as moans of desire clashed against demon ears. Lowering back down upon the fragile body below himself, Sesshomaru continued to rock his hard-on to that of Inuyasha's as their mounds below their stiffness began to touch together in mild taps. Sesshomaru laved the rim of Inuyasha's ear, breathing harshly into the not slicked fur causing tremors of passion to shake the hanyou's body. Propping Inuyasha's legs upon his shoulder's, the daiyoukai curled a hand behind his brother's neck and molded a hand upon a hip; positioning his shaft against the entrance of Inuyasha, Sesshomaru nudged the tip of his erection inside then withdrew and did so again. Burying himself to the hilt, he awaited for Inuyasha's body to adjust to the intrusion. Shivering, muscles tightened against the foreign object not allowing for any movement from either male; groaning from the pressure, Sesshomaru gyrated his hips and forced his manhood to dip against the small bud located within. Inuyasha weeped in agony and pleasure, shaky hands gripping upon forearms of the youkai.

Crushing his lips to Inuyasha's, Sesshomaru clutched onto his brother's manhood inducing the replicated movements of him inside the other male. Supporting the peak with his thumb, remaining fingers tickled against the hardened flesh which drove out exotic cooing that had been muffled by his own mouth. Quivering against the hard body above, Inuyasha could feel the pulling in his groin as he clutched the walls around the youkai's manhood tighter. Blinded by animalistic desire, Sesshomaru released from the bruising kiss to place his swollen lips to the niche between the collarbone and neck. Bucking violently into the daiyoukai's hand, Inuyasha began his climax; jerking within the grasp, the hanyou's manhood spilled its fluid, the sticky substance coating the purebred's fingers and palm and wrist. Pumping into swifter movements, Sesshomaru could feel his own release within his brother, ivory fangs sinking deep within tender, sweat drenched flesh. Expelling an intoxicating substance from his saliva into Inuyasha's form, he could feel the trembling body cease its actions, becoming paralyzed for a moment before continuing to flutter.

Satisfaction swelled within azure orbs as they beheld a golden pair before them; Inuyasha's body coasted into Sesshomaru's, ensnaring his arms around the sleek body of the purebred. Sesshomaru drew the lithe form into his own, welcoming the invasion as he shifted to have his brother laying atop his chest. Both chests heaved with struggled breaths, sweat of the bodies cooling the other off. Inuyasha's azure globes drew closed and soon the hanyou was in slumberland as though he hadn't a care in the world, as though his soul had been set free. Bemusing over the hanyou, Sesshomaru skated a finger across the distinct marking upon his brother's flesh, doubting himself for such action. It had been an event that would be foreverlast, something that was unbreakable. Clenching jaws together, amber eyes reflected an uncertainty as they beheld the sleeping hanyou. Perhaps, it wasn't unsureness or guilt that plagued the great Sesshomaru. Perhaps, it was the birth of an undescribable attachment to the hanyou...