You have brought this upon yourself

—Remembering someone doing or "saying something."—



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Disbelief washed over Inuyasha, not sure he was hearing things clearly. He was only human now, average in every way. He almost wanted to demand that his brother repeat himself, but thought better of it. His memory hadn’t dulled a wit.



—Do not make me repeat myself again.—



Yet, Sesshomaru made no more moves to either forward or stop the play. He remained in the same position, swelling cock fit against the younger brother’s pert cheeks. The hanyou’s mind was still in denial, there was no way the proud, perfect youkai prince would submit himself to a human’s command.



Only one way to test it…



“Let me go.” Inuyasha ordered quietly, body shivering under the anticipation. There was a beat of hesitation before the arm released him, but the youkai did not step back. The human took a step forward and turned, slightly astonished that his brother hadn’t moved beyond letting him free.



Starlight washed out the tall figure’s color, giving the appearance of being chiseling into being with alabaster, hair borrowing the silver luminescence and giving it an otherworld ambiance. The glittering gold orbs were heavy lidded, lips level to make the utopian features impossible to read. His dark yukata hung loosely from the rounded shoulders in a heedless manner, revealing the powerful facets of the unmarked torso. Mokomoko was twined around the slim hips like a sash, trailing onto the tatami.



“Take off your yukata, please.” Inuyasha tried, mouth growing dry when Sesshomaru shrugged the garment till it gathered in the crook of his arm, Mokomoko sliding to pool at his feet before letting the garment follow. “Remove mine.”



The youkai stepped from the discarded clothing and Mokomoko, reaching out and tugging the restraining sash free. He rested the clawed hands on the human’s shoulders, listlessly clearing the garb and caressing the skin with the heat radiating from his flesh. The yukata sunk onto the floor into an untidy heap, the youkai’s arms falling back to his side docilely.



—“An undying affection that spans beyond race…”—



—“If it differs from one person to another, how do you know if what you feel is truly love?” —



His brother had inadvertently given way his only shortcoming. They had both been plagued by expectations and typecast, forced to fill a mold that stunted their growth emotionally and socially. Together they experimented with breaking from the caste they had grown into, daring to bleed outside the set boundaries.



Apart they were hanyou and youkai prince, confined to the tapestry designated from birth.



Together they were unlimited in possibilities.



Sesshomaru can’t voice something he doesn’t understand. Inuyasha thought, running his blunt fingers along the creases of the rigid abs lightly enough to leave a trail of shivering flesh in their wake. That aside, he can express it physically and let me work it out for myself. A blind man can’t see the path through a maze no matter how much you describe it…however…if you lead him through it, allowing him to scrutinize the trail with every other sense he has available…even a blind man will find his way again without guidance.



“Lean down.” Inuyasha instructed in a hazy tone, turning his face up to the taller youkai. His brother’s face loomed closer and the shorter man wantonly tangled his fingers in the fine silver curtain of silk, dragging the youkai’s face down to his mouth.



They ate at each other’s mouth, tongues lashing together, retreating and regrouping before invading the sultry cavernous recesses. The shorter human hooked his leg around the youkai’s, forcing it to bend and riding the taller brother to the tatami mats. He pulled away and stared down at the heavily breathing youkai prince, his own chest laboring to keep up with sudden demands his body presented. He dragged a thigh over his brother’s hardened member, mesmerized as his sense of touch and taste seemed to magnify to compensate for other losses.



“Play with my nipple ring, youkai.” Inuyasha breathed onto the neck lightly, his own hand traveling to find the rock hard nub. He thumbed and tugged it lightly, his brother mirroring his action as they found each other’s mouth.



The human pulled away completely, keeping a hand on the chest beneath him to signal that his brother shouldn’t follow. He backed away a few feet, overwhelmed with the possibilities as his back met the wall. Sesshomaru hadn’t moved, though he could see the tension riding the stronger body.



I’m not as untamed as my brother…I can’t hurt him like he does me. Inuyasha chalked this up to a failing on his part. All I can do is try to find his limit. What won’t he do to prove he wants me to stay?



“Get on all fours.” The youkai moved like liquid, up and rotating till he was on his hands and knees, hair veiling his body in a parody of modesty. Inuyasha felt his heart beat speed at the sight of such grace at his disposal. He adjusted until he sat on his heels, cock wavering in the air. “Crawl to me.”



A long arm reached out, all power and lissomness rippling through the visibly restraining movement.



“No, on your belly.” A spark in the gold eyes made Inuyasha wonder if he’d overstepped his grounds already. He was mildly surprised when the long body slid onto the tatami floor, using his arms to pull himself till his chin rested on the bent knees, eyes barely concealing impatience. “Suck my cock.”



There it was, that instant of dubiety that made the sudden assent so much sweeter. The human was immersed in the scalding orifice, the silver head bobbing at a steady pace until the blunt head kissed the back of the youkai’s unyielding throat. Inuyasha swam in the sensations, not sure if he should try to force the youkai to take him to the hilt. Slurping sounds mingled with the cricket’s song, his brother’s body sprawled out and hips humping the floor slightly in time.



“STOP!” Inuyasha gasped, the crushing presence of his release threatening to spill. He couldn’t get off yet! He fisted the satiny locks, yanking the head from his cock before he exploded. Sesshomaru hissed and Inuyasha missed the flash of confined fury in the youkai’s face. “Fuck, you’re too good. You trying to kill me?”



A thin, dark brow quirked at his younger brother’s admission as he realized that the hanyou had never received head before. It was the only explanation because Sesshomaru was very much the amateur. The true depth of his brother’s innocence making desire flicker and override his pride. He exhaled sweltering breathes onto the slick member, fascinated by the jerks and groans it teased from the human. Sharp pains from the twitching hands still tangled in his hair only served to arouse him more.



“I said STOP!” Inuyasha snapped, lurching from the reach of the humid breath, sprawled on the floor to give the youkai an affronted glare. His brother stretched languidly, looking as content as a hunter knowing that he’d already won. The trademark smile touched the wet lips, making the human tremble in want. He shook himself mentally. He wasn’t supposed to be the one submitting right now! “Ass in the air.”



The youkai complied, looking amused as the human situated behind him. A slippery finger invaded the tight hole, surprising the youkai into a sharp gasp. His hips shift in an instinctual move to evade the discomfort, until a sharp crack and sting joltsed his ass cheeks.



“Stop fucken’ moven!” Inuyasha snapped, annoyed that his brother had taunted him. If he was in charge, then he was gonna fucken’ act like it!



Who the hell does he think he is? Sesshomaru wondered, slightly baffled as he cocked his head back to get a look at the human. Another abrupt slap pulled him up short.



“Eyes to the front, youkai.” The digit jammed into the tight channel until the knuckles kissed the hole. Inuyasha remembered he first time, when his brother had forced him to question his feelings when Kagome still roamed their time. He’d had his brother’s arm up his ass. It’d been an experience that never quite left him, more pain than enjoyment at the time.



He added another finger, working the tight hole wider. His brother was completely rigid, both hands curled into fists. The body language gave away the mounting discomfort and Inuyasha spat on his hand before ramming a third finger inside. He rotated and spread his fingers, listening to the muted grunts.



“Let’s see if you’re as hearty as I am. Think you can handle the human, right Maru-nii?” He goaded softly, a fourth, sticky finger joining the others. His brother didn’t answer, his body gleaming with a fine sheen of sweat. Inuyasha leaned over the angled body, kissing and nipping the nape of the neck through sterling strands. His free hand reached around and grasped the hanging member roughly, enjoying the sudden buck from his brother.



“Feels like you’re up to it.” He murmured, ignoring his erection begging for attention.



Inuyasha sat up and tucked thumb under the fingers and pressed inside the restricted passage. The hole denied entrance to the knuckles, constricting around the digits.



“Relax, Maru-nii. I’d hate to hurt you.” The human muttered, brows drawing together while he twisted and worked the sphincter past its endurance. Sesshomaru growled at the increasing pressure as Inuyasha ignored the resistance the snug hole put up.



The youkai felt his patience slowly eroding as the human hammered at his ass. Suffering was not something he withstood easily. To be humbled in such a way was beyond the youkai’s practice and now he knew why. He was ready to turn on the topping human when Inuyasha heaved and his hand slipped into the cavern.



“I’LLKILLYOU!” the youkai howled, body arching at the shock. He felt thoroughly violated as the digits squirmed and stroked the inside of his rectum. The questing fingers found and prodded prostate, mollifying the youkai slightly.



“Relax! If I can fucken’ take it, so can you!” The hanyou growled.



“Get your hand out!” Sesshomaru snapped.



“You told me I could mount you—“



“SO MOUNT ME, BUT GET YOUR FIST OUT!” Sesshomaru roared, yet not daring to move. There were a dozen of quick ways to take control, but the human’s hand would still be wedged past the wrist up his ass. If he jerked away too quickly, more damage than was necessary would be done to his poor ass.



They were effectively at a standstill. Then hanyou debated on what to do. He could insist on fisting his brother, but it was clear that he didn’t possess the same level of tolerance for pain that Inuyasha did. If he really did hurt the youkai, it could effectively end any future relations between them—or possibly his life. Besides, he didn’t get off on torturing…that was his brother.



“Calm down! You’re clamping down like a vise!” Inuyasha soothed, stroking the prostate and pumping his hand over the shaft slowly. He disengaged slowly, surprised at the youkai slumping in visible relief. He continued to fondle the cock, free hand smoothing along the long muscles on the youkai’s back.



Guilt gnawed at the human’s conscience. He’d found the limit, but he didn’t feel good about it. He guided the youkai onto his back. He glided his body against the rigid planes of his brother’s torso till he nipped the jaw lightly in apology.



He guided his cock against the entrance to the sore, puckered hole. He wouldn’t enter without permission now. He licked and soothed the dewy throat gently, hands running up and down the torso lovingly. He trailed kisses up to the long ear, nibbling the lobe lightly.



“Do you want me to stop?” he asked softly, watching inky and insipid strands mingle on the tatami. The youkai’s body burned beneath him, though there was no outward sign of distress. “Tell me what you want, Maru-nii.”



Long legs enveloped the shorter human, the heels pressing lightly into the thighs. Clawed fingers wove through the ebony locks and urging the human’s lips to his. It was cemented that his brother was not meant to have that much control. The bitter, tantalizing taste of the hanyou’s regret did much to assuage the youkai’s humiliation. Of course there wasn’t really much of a vindictive bone in Inuyasha’s body.



“You really are hopeless.” Sesshomaru murmured into the eager lips. Inuyasha entered him with a delicious lassitude, letting the youkai’s heels dictate how far he entered before pulling back and slipping back into the fiery passage.



They fell into a serene rhythm, tongues dashing all over the sweat gliding down feverish skin. Blunt nails dragged down skin, red welts trailing in the wake. Claws scraped the tender scalp. The air around them wavered with the pungent smell of sex and sweat. Moans and whimpers, though the owners were not clear, filled the humid draft that circled the pair.



“I can’t—AHH! MARU-NII!” Inuyasha shuddered, grinding into his brother’s prostate as he clutched at the sweat polished body. Creamy streams jetted from the over stimulated cock, brimming out of the stretched hole and down the ass crack. His softening phallus slipped from the hole and Inuyasha suckled the delicate skin of Sesshomaru’s neck. Exhausted, he didn’t protest when the youkai sat up, holding him in his lap.



Two clawed fingers widened the human’s hole, who was so pulled full of adrenaline and endorphins, just moaned and mewled for more. Lips pressed onto the top of the dark hair, fitting his aching erection into the unprepared tunnel with more ease than he expected.



“Nnnggg…” Tears gathered in the amber eyes at the strain slipped through his stupor. His wide, panting mouth angled up and he watched his brother’s face clench with ecstasy. Blood scented the air, though only the youkai could detect its taint, indicating the sphincter was torn from the rough treatment.



“So tight…just a little more, Inu-chan…” Sesshomaru whispered, catching the sight of the eyes welling with pained tears. He licked the tangy moisture away, guiding the ass further down as the human hitched his knees higher until he was nestled against the youkai’s crotch.



“Haaa!” Large hands piloted the hips, crushing his cock deep into the bowels mercilessly as he felt Inuyasha’s cock begin to jump and swell against the youkai’s stomach. The human posted as directed, bliss overwhelming the hurt as his brother found the furious, grueling pace he wanted.



The claws opened wounds along the sinewy back, dragging muffled cries from the human. Blunt teeth tore into the fleshy shoulder, the human dining on the coppery blood as his brother groaned at the arousing aggression. Wet skin slapped together, making hollow sounds. Their pants matched the cadence, hungry mouths crushing against one another.



Intoxicated on pleasure and pain, they twined together and growled into each other’s mouth. Their balls tightened and Inuyasha clenched and choked the cock cruelly in his rectum. Low moans ripped from their throats, vibrating thickly against the other’s tongue. Completion broke over them like a wave, all silky warmth and buzzing their minds.



Sesshomaru collapsed onto his back, holding the human to his chest. White began to ripple through the raven locks as dawn’s light began to creep into the room. He reached out lazily and stroked the soft triangles in greeting, glad to have his hanyou back.



“I guess I can’t argue against you being perfect.” Inuyasha muttered, rubbing his cheek against the youkai’s lethargically.



“When could you ever?” Sesshomaru pointed out, stifling a yawn. His body felt pleasantly used and exhausted. He could feel the hanyou’s semen oozing between their abs, but didn’t feel initiative to go bathe.



“Well, I did cut your arm off.”



“Tetsusaiga did.” He groused, thumping the hanyou’s head in mock punishment. Inuyasha snickered, but didn’t deny it. They remained silent, listening to the world awakening around them. Sesshomaru stroked his clawed fingertips through the thick, milky tresses casually, mind turning over the events. “Inu-chan?”



“Mmm?” The hanyou answered tiredly.



“Tomorrow we are going to see Rin.”

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DemonLadySesshomaru - I'm not sure he stayed Sesshomaru in this one. ^-^;; Eh-heh...



Demitria Miriam - Would you hate me if I said this was the end? ^-^;;



sweetsatincocoa - Thank you. ^-^



midnightsweet - The mural is based off a pastel I did of two wolves. I embellished it a bit. I would try to do it for Sess and Inu, but I'm terrible at anime. Go figure. lol