What Never Should

I do not own InuYasha or any of it’s characters. Any side character belongs souly to me and will not be touched or used by another.

Summary: Review to chapter 1.

Writing Style: Review to chapter 1.

A/N: YAY *jumps up and down happily and screams loudly.* I did it, I made 100 reviews. It’s all thanks to those who reviewed and have been reading my fic since the beginning. Thank you all so much and I hope you continue reading.

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Chapter 15. Puppies And Princes

Kagura slipped down the side of the palace, her ruby red eyes watching the darkness as it radiated around her. She held her feather tightly in one hand, the other pressed up against the side of the palace wall, the pounding of heat bubbling under her calloused hand. She swallowed, beads of sweat breaking out along her brow.

The castle around her radiated hatred and pure hell. The miasma around had become much thicker, Naraku having gone very silent at her news. He looked like he was fighting the hate and anger stinging across his dark eyes, his pale face darkening at her words. She had meant to make him seethe hatred, but not so deeply that it would actually make her fear him. She had never seen him so enraged, the heat from the castle beating under her sweaty palm like a second heartbeat.

Kana stepped out in front of her, the mirror she always seemed to hold resting delicately between her small hands. Kagura froze at her sight, her ruby eyes widening in hesitation as the young girl seemed to stop in her movement, her head poised downward to the mirror, a picture of the village where InuYasha was dormant showing through the looking-mirror.

“Kana,” Kagura muttered, “what do you want?”

“Not me,” Kana said in her whisper of a voice. She pointed at the palace. “Naraku.”

Kagura felt her eyes go even wider, if possible, as the young girl seemed to point in no particular direction but at the walls of the large palace. Kagura looked over her right shoulder, fear etching her face as the lines in her face deepened, making her look older than she really was. She swallowed, her legs feeling like they were nothing but gel. The miasma circling around her was to thick to look through, the mist of fog making it hard to breath.

Her eyes stung, the scent of poison bugs and dead human flesh crisp in her dedicate nose. Kagura glared at the far side of the palace, the miasma looking to pulsate form one particular area. She stepped away from the palace wall, backing away toward one of the many dying trees around the once beautiful home of the Lord Kurumaru. She licked her lips, their sudden dryness taking her by surprise. A figure formed in the thickness of the fogging miasma, the long flowing kimono and strands of wild hair falling over the tall mans face.

“Kagura,” Naraku hissed with amusement. “Where are you going?”

“N-Nar-Narak-u,” Kagura gasped, falling against the tree, the bark cracking and crumbling under her weight.

She pressed her back farther into the burnt bark, the fear and lines in her face deepening farther, her breath hitching, the sudden fear of death and the smell of burning hells fire wafting through the air into her nose. She scrunched backward, her bottom lips quivering as the fear gripped her completely and paralyzed her.

He neared her slowly, his dark eyes poised venomously on her shaking form. She tried to back farther into the tree, disappear amongst the rotting bark and infectious dead leaves. He glared ta her with pure hatred, the hell in his eyes flaring around her and burning her soul to the core. He reached out, his arm extending into a long tentacle. It spun around her neck and latched on tightly, a gasp of air screaming from Kagura’s tight throat.

She tried to back up again as the long tentacle wrapped around her throat painfully. She bit her bottom lip, lifting her hands and gripping the tentacle with all her life. She dug her nails into the slimy appendage, trying to tear it from her throat, but it stuck strong.

“Na-Naraku,” she croaked.

“And where do you think you going,” he hissed to her in a seething voice.

“I... I’m going... I was going to...”

He squeezed her neck, her veins retracting and cutting off any blood circulation. She was becoming red, her face boiling up as the loss of air and the heat of her blood stopped in their place, trying to move through her choking throat. She tried to breath, but the air went in and never back out. She gagged on her air, her lungs expanding painfully, the her body ready to explode form the inside.

“You have betrayed me for the last time, Kagura,” Naraku hissed.

“W-what... do you... m-m-mean...”

She could feel her veins and arteries exploding on the inside under her skin, her body quivering as the shock of death overcame her and she went limp, her body completely submissive. Her arms dropped to her sides, her eyes going blank and lifeless as her breathing stopped. Blood trickled into her mouth and down her bottom lip in a ingle stream.

“Pitiful,” Naraku muttered.

He released her, the body of Kagura dropping to the ground in a heap, dust billowing up under as she landed on the dirt ground beneath the dying sakura tree. A zephyr of a wind wisped across the ground, ruffling the woman’s kimono. Her assailant and the young child had gone, disappearing into the dark miasma.

*~*~*

The sound of groaning and the splatter of bile hitting the ground made everyone shiver with disgust. They all looked at one another, the same green-faced, sickened looked, on their pale faces. The sounds stopped and they all turned to the door, the silver-haired hanyou entering, wiping his mouth and looking horrible. He was flushed pale, his eyes droopy with weariness. He looked bad, that was for sure.

Kagome looked around at the silence about her. She positioned her eyes on InuYasha as he slumped against the far wall, away from everyone else. He sighed and rubbed his brow, a layer of sweat coating his forehead. He hand one hand on his stomach, a feeling he had never felt before etching it’s way into his body. He was, for sure, in all definition, getting bigger. He could hear something, the faintest of sound, thumping within him.

“InuYasha?”

Kagome’s voice came out soft, but in InuYasha’s strong dog ears, it came out louder, more like she was addressing him to the group. He looked up at her, his ears lowering onto his head as his pale face staked her out and locked with her. She looked nervous, the others also watching her, their faces also pale with a tint of green on their cheeks.

“Are you going to be alright?” She asked, with the faintest of voice.

He looked up, his eyes weary from the restless sleep he had had. It was getting harder and harder to sleep at night, and worse to wake up in the early mornings. Yes, early mornings. He was waking near the earliest rays of the sun, when the heat was barely touching the edge of the earth and feeling the wooziness wash over him. He would vomit for many hours, sometimes the irking feeling would subside for a time before it would return, worse than before.

“No,” he grumbled.

“InuYasha, this has been going on for a time now, maybe you should seek some help from a witch doctor?” Sango said, implementing her knowledge annoyingly to the hanyou.

“Why don’t you bite me,” InuYasha mumbled.

“What was that?” she asked.

“Nothing” InuYasha muttered.

“Sango is right, InuYasha,” Kaede said, looking at the hanyou with knowing eyes. “Ye have gotten worse, and the father has not come to claim ye.”

“Maybe I don’t want the father to know,” InuYasha snapped.

“Ye have not told him yet,” Kaede said with much surprise.

“No,” InuYasha muttered, letting out a long exasperated sigh.

“InuYasha...” Kaede said, letting her word die off.

The hanyou lowered his ears, if possible, flatter onto his head and groaned, sliding down the wall into a more comfortable position as the feeling of his nausea returned with much vengeance. His stomach growled angrily at him and he could feel it hissing and spitting in his ear, the bodily acid of his stomach rejecting even his breaths.

“Sango’s right,” Miroku said after a long silence. “InuYasha, you will need to see a witch doctor.”

Something tinged inside the pale hanyou and he growled, his face feral as he bared his growing fangs at the monk. He stood up slowly, his legs shaky and clenched his fists into weak balls, his fingers quivering as he tried to tighten them. Miroku backed into the wall, the sight of InuYasha’s angered expression reaching him deep and he felt fear toward the half-demon.

“I will not, am not, going to see a fucking witch doctor,” InuYasha hissed.

With that said, he turned from the others and pushed the hanging in Kaede’s doorway out of his face, walking down the wooden steps and out into the village beyond. The others dared not follow him, knowing he needed to calm himself and take a few breaths. He had been so tense ever since Kaede had said she had given InuYasha a few tests. Kagome had subsided ‘Sitting’ him, but she felt the immense urge to say the word over and over again because of his spiteful attitude toward them all.

InuYasha relaxed once he reached the edge of the forest, the presence of his brother calming his boiling nerves. He let his eyes scan the many large trees, using his acute senses to seek out the hidden youkai. He sniffed the air, the wafting scent of his brothers warmth and body drifting from the far right. InuYasha smirked, knowing his brother was at the falls, meditating, nonetheless.

He stepped through the thick brush of trees, stepping out onto the path he had trekked so many times before and followed the alluring scent to it’s source. He scanned the long length of river water, the beautiful glistening stream shimmering even more beautifully in the glowing sun, the snow that was slowly melting away looking like beautiful crystals. He let his eyes wander farther, sliding up the length of the falls to a single most standing rock that erected like a pillar in the centre of the mid-sized fall. His brother, the taiyoukai of the west, stood under the long length of falls, his haori top gone to reveal his amazing upper body.

InuYasha licked his lips, the thought of seeing his elder brother most exciting. It was amazing to look at the elder demon stand with such calmness, such relaxation, such poise, under the glittering water that fell over his silver hair and down his back and front, making his body glow with such beauty in the bright sunny day.

His brother, with his acute senses, opened his eyes warily to the hanyou, the grey hue now tinted with a shade of glittering gold. They beamed at one another, standing totally silent before one another, eyes locked in a battle of emotions. InuYasha battled with himself wether or not to jump up and pull his brother down from the pillar he stood upon and beg his to make love to him.

‘No... I will not,’ InuYasha warned himself.

Sesshomaru stepped out from the large rock forming from beneath the water to straddle the falls and landed lightly in the water, the water waving around his feet and rippling in the daylight sun. He walked stealthily toward his younger brother, his eyes never once leaving the hanyou’s beautiful form. He stopped on the banks, his larger frame shadowing out the light that cascaded so beautifully down InuYasha’s face and body.

“You look pale,” Sesshomaru said, watching as his brother shivered at his whispered words.

“I haven’t been feeling all to well,” InuYasha said truthfully.

Sesshomaru lowered his brows at his brother, his eyes becoming stern. He stepped closer, InuYasha taking a step back in the process. He knew that look all to well. It was the one his brother gave his long ago when they would battle one another to the death. InuYasha licked his lips from their dryness, fear erupting within him as he felt the heat of his brother step closer to him once before. The youkai lord placed his hand over InuYasha’s growing stomach and the other under his brothers chin, pulling him closer.

“Why did you not tell me?” Sesshomaru growled, his voice dangerous.

“Tell... tell you... what?” InuYasha asked, fear clutching his heart.

“InuYasha...” Sesshomaru snarled, pulling his hanyou brother closer. “I can feel them, and I know you can too.”

“W-what... what are you s-s-saying?” InuYasha asked, trying to sound confused, but failing miserably.

“You have pups InuYasha... four of them,” Sesshomaru growled angrily. “Why did you not tell me.”

InuYasha pulled his chin from Sesshomaru’s grasp, backing away from his angered elder sibling. He could feel the rage radiating off the youkai demon, his eyes narrowing dangerously into small slits. The yellow tint seemed to dull with the seething anger that was boiling within Sesshomaru’s body. Why hadn’t InuYasha told him? Why hadn’t he known form the start?

“I... I... I don’t... know what to say,” InuYasha said in a shaky voice, taking another step back. “I’m sorry... S-S-Sesshomaru...”

“Sorry... your sorry?” Sesshomaru whispered, his eyes narrowing farther. “I am to be a father and you never told me... and you are sorry?”

“I was going to tell you, honest,” InuYasha yelled out, his eyes wide, trying to make his brother understand his position. “I just didn’t think...”

“That’s right you didn’t think,” Sesshomaru snapped.

“No, please, Sesshomaru,” InuYasha pleaded.

Sesshomaru reached out and grabbed the front of InuYasha’s haori. He pulled the frightened hanyou toward him, slamming him against his chest and wrapping his arms around him tightly. He draped his arms around InuYasha’s waist and held him, resting his head on the half-demon’s clothed shoulder and breathing in his scent.

InuYasha tensed into the embrace. Only seconds ago his brother looked enraged that he was going to have pups, but now... now he was holding him, rubbing his back and placing his head on his shoulder. InuYasha felt his body relax although his mind was reeling with questions that confused him beyond belief. He pushed gently on Sesshomaru’s chests, but not out of his youkai brothers embrace.

“I thought you were angry with me?” InuYasha asked, searching his brothers eyes as he held him at arms length.

“I am, InuYasha,” Sesshomaru said honestly. “You never told me and I had been worried for so long that you were falling ill. I could sense the pups when I carried you and Rin back to the village but I said nothing.”

“Why, though?” InuYasha asked, stepping back into Sesshomaru’s arms.

“It was not the time for me to be confronting you,” Sesshomaru whispered. “Since you and I are alone, I decided to break the tension.”

“I’m sorry,” InuYasha hummed. “So sorry.”

“Do not be,” Sesshomaru said, brushing a silver lock behind InuYasha’s ear. “You were afraid I would reject you.”

InuYasha nodded his head gently, the tears that had suddenly formed in his eyes dripping down his face and stained the front of his haori. He nuzzled his head deeper into his brothers chest, breathing in his masculine scent. He leaned up, placing his hands on his brothers well muscled chest and licked a single nipple, the sudden intake of breath from above making him smile.

“InuYasha...” Sesshomaru growled. “What are you doing?”

“You deserve some revelation for me having been so foolish,” InuYasha whispered against his brothers chest, taking in Sesshomaru’s nipple again.

Sesshomaru moaned from the caresses and leaned into them, wanting to feel more. His brother teeth grazed over his left nipple and his talented tongue circled it gently, making it bud and harden. He gripped InuYasha’s upper arms tightly, his claws sinking through the fabric and pinching the delicate skin. He pulled his hanyou half-sibling from his body and picked him up into his arms, making his brother gasp from the suddenness of the move.

“What are you doing?” InuYasha asked, his eyes wide.

“We shall go to the village, InuYasha,” Sesshomaru announced. “I noticed an abandon nearer the edge.”

*~*~*

Kana walked down the long corridors of the castle, the white dress she wore lying flat at her sides as she ghosted down the hallways left and right. She reached an old rug, her eyes glittering and a sudden wind bursting through the length of the hallway. The rug drifted upwards, revealing a hidden passage.

She descended the length of the hidden stairway, darkness enveloping her as the rug and the door she had lifted closing behind her. She took each step carefully, having mapped out the castle long before when they had abducted it from the mortal humans before. She reached the bottom and stopped, twisting her mirror an inch.

A white ora gleamed from inside, illuminating the long dusty corridor below, the cobwebs and small of rotting wood and bone strong from where she was. She took not notice, walking down the length of old basement to a chamber, the doorway falling inward on itself. She stepped inside the broken down room, her black eyes moving across the floor and up onto a large boulder.

Kagura opened her eyes, her surroundings blurry and unfocused. She groaned, her head spinning and pounding from the formation of the headache that had woken her. She tried to move her arms, but they were pinned to the slab of rock she was leaning against. Her eyes darted around the darkness quickly before focusing on Kana situated before her, the girls black eyes watching her dully. She glared at the young girl and tried to move her arms again, but to no avail.

“Kana, you retch,” Kagura spat.

“You had better be careful, Kagura,” Kana whispered. “Naraku’s patience with you has grown quite thin.”

“Are you threatening me?” Kagura growled angrily.

“No, Kagura,” Kana whispered. “... Merely... informing.”

The girl turned without care and walked from the room, Kagura glaring at the girl until she was out of sight before her eyes dropped and she hung limply against the rock. She could feel her head throbbing painfully and she groaned from the uncomfortable position. The gloomy air made her feel tired and weary and she closed her eyes, the darkness becoming darker around her still.

*~*~*

Sesshomaru moaned, arching his back as InuYasha licked again and again over his abused nipple, his hands squeezing and grazing over his abandon one. He licked his lips, his eyes half lidded in lust. His brother sat on his stomach, holding him down from moving to much. He could feel InuYasha’s erection against his stomach and growled with anticipation.

He rolled his hips upward, his own growing need brushing over his brothers, the hanyou moaning against his nipple, sending ripples of pleasure through them both. InuYasha finally unlatched from Sesshomaru’s body, leaning up to glimpse the breathless male below him. He smiled, leaning down and capturing Sesshomaru’s lips on a heated kiss of pure pleasure and passion. He laced his fingers into his brothers hair, groaning when Sesshomaru rolled his hips again, rubbing heir hardened erections against one another.

InuYasha slid lower, sliding his claws along Sesshomaru’s exposed chest. He kissed and licked a trail downward, stopping at his brothers naval and dipping his tongue in, his brother panting, lacing his long fingers into InuYasha’s silver hair. He felt his brother arch into the sensation, wanting more. The hanyou was not one to make his brother wait, so dipped lower, taking the haori pants with him.

He was always expectant of Sesshomaru’s size, and it made him smile. The male was big, and he liked it. The first time, he remembered, was nothing near forgettable. He could still remember the pain he felt at first at the massiveness of his brothers size, the searing tearing of his skin. Once it had all passed, he could remember the pleasure, the pure want for more as he lusted his elder sibling day in and day out.

Now Sesshomaru was all his.

He swirled his tongue into his brothers naval once again, removing it to blow a gentle breath into the now wet opening. He moved lower when he heard his brother growl, his hands tightening into the hanyou’s silver hair with waiting anticipation. He stopped at the tip of his bothers erection, precum dripping freely down the tip. He lapped at it, drinking away the first few drops before giving the large organ a gentle kiss and taking in the sensitive head.

Sesshomaru groaned out his pleasure, bucking his hips upward. InuYasha quickly gripped his brother from moving and shoved him back against the ground, not wanting to choke on his brothers heft size. He slid his mouth as far down as it would go, sliding his tongue along the backside and the front side, of the enormous erection. He could taste the drops of precum whenever they were released and felt his brother quiver with satisfaction.

“Your so good... InuYasha...” Sesshomaru panted.

The hanyou smiled against the length and dipped lower, faster, and sucked, causing a vacuum in his mouth. He moved his head up and down quickly, his brothers breath increasing with ever suck, lick and drive. He could feel Sesshomaru wanting to arch his hips, buck up into his mouth and make him take him fully, but he would not allow it. He dipped low again and slid back up, running his tongue over the tip a few times.

“InuYasha...” Sesshomaru cried.

He release, his seed exploding within his brothers waiting mouth, the warm taste of sat draining away from him as his body convulsed with pleasure. He was able to pry his hips free and arched, sliding as much as he could into InuYasha’s mouth before he slumped back onto the massive bed, panting with the pleasures of release.

InuYasha sat up, drinking down the ejaculate he was offered and smiled, enjoying the very taste of his brothers love for him. HE slid over his brothers body, placing his hands on either side of Sesshomaru’s head and dipping down to capture his lips in a much needed, sought after, kiss.

“My turn,” Sesshomaru whispered after their kiss ended.

He pushed InuYasha off of himself. The hanyou pushed up against the wall, his legs spread only slightly. Sesshomaru gripped the base of InuYasha’s haori and lifted it over the hanyou’s head, his silver hair cascading down over his shoulders as the piece of material was removed and tossed into another part of the small hut. Sesshomaru smirked, gliding his fingers over InuYasha’s chest and down to his, barely noticeable, round stomach, placing his hand over the tiny bulge.

Sesshomaru looked up into his brothers eyes, tears welled up in their depths. He suddenly felt the need to comfort his brother and leaned closer, sliding his free hand down his brothers face and cupping his cheek, pulling his from the wall and placing a gentle kiss over his quivering lips. They pulled apart, the soft tears dripping down InuYasha’s warm cheeks.

“Sesshomaru... I don’t know...”

“Hush,” Sesshomaru whispered, placing his finger over InuYasha’s lips. “Don’t say it InuYasha. You will have our pups, and we will love them... I promise.”

InuYasha smiled, kissing his brothers finger as the youkai lord dipped low, pulling InuYasha’s pants away to reveal his erect member. He heard Sesshomaru growl with the lust the mingled within and took the shaft deep into his throat in one swift move. He ran his tongue delicately over the tip and then back with more force, his brother gasping and arching.

Sesshomaru gripped InuYasha’s upraised knees and pushed them farther apart, sliding even lower on the hanyou’s twitching erection. He slid his tongue expertly over the sensitive tip and back again, groaning in his throat and causing ripples to quake down InuYasha’s weeping member.

InuYasha panted heavily, one eyes closed as he bit back the need to scream out his brothers name in pure pleasure. He watched as his youkai sibling slid down his length and back up, one hand pressed against the base of his shaft as his tongue flicked out over the tip a few times before he drove back down. It was erotic to watch the scene below him unfold, his brother sliding up and down him, making him feel the pleasure and passion he had always wanted.

With one swift flick of his tongue, Sesshomaru felt the weakness in his brothers body coming closer and closer to the edge as he readied himself for his climax. He sucked on the tip with force, InuYasha’s breath hitching in his throat as he bucked into his brothers mouth and was unable to stop himself screaming out Sesshomaru’s name as he climaxed into his brothers needing mouth, his body quivering with the last of his release as he slumped against the wall and ran his hand lazily through Sesshomaru’s mused hair.

Sesshomaru grazed his other hand across InuYasha’s chest and down to his back as he swallowed down the salty taste in his mouth with pleasure. He slid his fingers to InuYasha’s passage and inserted two at once, the hanyou gasping and bucking forward back into Sesshomaru’s mouth as pleasure and a tingle of pain ran through the half-demons spine. He shivered as he felt his brothers mouth slid back across his already ravaged erection and the heat of his brothers fingers digging deep into his body.

He added two more fingers, InuYasha tensing against his intrusion and whimpering from the pain that passed through him. He felt his brother moving his fingers around quickly, searching through him. His claws brushed across his prostate and he gasped, his heart stopping briefly before it began to pound hard in his chest, his breath coming out in quick pants.

Sesshomaru slid his mouth from on InuYasha’s erection, giving it a quick lick and slipped his fingers from his brothers passage, the hanyou immediately slumping against the wall. InuYasha opened his eyes just barely, watching as his brother positioned himself, sitting on his heels as he prepared himself. He felt his legs pushed farther apart and his brothers fingers railing up his chest to his neck. His mark was brushed delicately and his lips captured in a passionate kiss that exploded into ecstacy as his brother drove into his body with one swift push.

They sat still briefly, Sesshomaru allowing InuYasha a chance to get comfortable in their position, his quick move immediately causing the walls around his shaft to clamp with great force, keeping him from moving. His body quivered with need, his breath short and raspy as he bit his lips to sustain his wanton need to move. He felt InuYasha wiggle against him, their mouths still locked together as he pulled out, the walls still tight around him.

InuYasha whimpered from the contact, gripping the white cotton sheet that lay rumpled on the bed. He pulled away from his brothers demanding kiss, leaning his head back against the wall as he felt another wave of pleasure wash through his body, his back rocking against the wooden wall behind him. He lifted his arms and wrapped them around Sesshomaru’s neck, pulling the youkai lord into his body, their chest pressing against one another, and Sesshomaru’s stomach rubbing against InuYasha’s hard erection.

Lust erupted around them, the heat in the small hut having shot of the Richter scale with such force that the walls even began to perspire. Sesshomaru pushed InuYasha’s legs farther apart and arched to the side as he slid back into his brothers waiting passage. He hit his target straight on, his shaft pushing hard against InuYasha’s throbbing prostate as they rocked together in their blissful moment.

InuYasha screamed, unable to hold back anymore as he felt the and saw the how white flashes explode behind his eyes, his mind reeling with the pleasure he had never once felt before. He panted heavily, his eyes dropping as he pulled Sesshomaru closer, clamping his fangs onto his brothers shoulder when his prostate was hit over and over again with the same pressure and strength. He felt Sesshomaru’s calloused hands wrap around his erection, sliding along his length and back up in time with his own thrusts.

They moved together, the heat around them rising more and more. They drifted into their own world, pushed together, sliding against one another and moaning each others names to the sky. InuYasha wrapped his legs around Sesshomaru’s waist as he felt his climax reaching again, his body tightening as he waited for the moment. Sesshomaru’s thrusts began to become uneven and quicker, sliding into the slick and tight passage around him. He growled, lacing one hand behind his brothers head and pulling him into a ravaging kiss.

InuYasha cried into his brothers mouth, his sticky seed washing over Sesshomaru’s and his chest. He squeezed his muscles tight as his ejaculation washed through him, his shaft pulsating from the feeling. He felt his brother stiffen against him and push extremely hard, freezing into his passage fully as his seed was also released, their bodies entangled together, sweaty and sticky from semen.

Sesshomaru slid once more into his brother, allowing his seed to fully release and pulled out, slumping down onto the bed and pulling his brother into his arms, keeping the hanyou close and he licked InuYasha’s shoulder and ear, growling with satisfaction. InuYasha sighed, closing his eyes and rolling to face his brother. He ran a hand down Sesshomaru’s stomach, leaning up to brush his lips against the youkai’s. Sesshomaru complied, deepening their passion.

They pulled apart, InuYasha leaning his head onto Sesshomaru’s chest as they fell into sleep in each others arms, the world around them completely gone for the time being.

*~*~*

Kagome looked up, her brows lowered as she listened. She turned to Sango, noticing the woman also standing and looking around, confusion written all over her face. They looked at one another and shrugged, knowing not where, or what, the sound had come from. Shippo bounded out from Kaede’s hut, followed closely by Miroku and Rin.

“What was that noise?” Miroku asked.

“We don’t know,” Kagome said.

“Maybe InuYasha is in trouble?” Sango suggested.

“That didn’t sound like someone in trouble,” Kagome said, looking around at the field.

Kagome picked up her basket, looking out into the woods. She knew the sound hadn’t resonated from that direction, but that was where InuYasha had left to, having gotten quite annoyed and stormed away looking rather enraged. She sighed and wiped her brow, adjusting the basket in her arms and walking toward Sango, joining the slayer and walking back toward Kaede’s hut, the entire village seeming to have come out to search for the person responsible for the sudden scream of pleasure.

“You know, I think your right,” Miroku said. “Partially, I mean.”

“You mean that InuYasha is in trouble?” Sango asked.

“No, just that it was InuYasha,” Miroku said with a sly smirk.

Sango rolled her eyes as Kagome passed her and entered the hut ahead of her. Shippo bounded onto Miroku’s shoulder, Rin at his side. He held the curtain out for Sango and the slayer entered with a simple bow. He followed after her, looking out tot he abandon hut and smirked yet again, knowing that the ora he was sensing was more than just that of InuYasha, but of his mate as well.

*~*~*

Naraku slid down the long dusty hallway, his purple and black robe flowing behind him. He drifted into the room which held Kagura, her heart held delicately in his hand. He stopped before her, looking up at the unconscious woman. He smirked and squeezed the heart in his hand, Kagura’s eyes popping open as she screamed in pain, her breath hitched in her throat.

He smirked again.

“Good to know your awake, Kagura,” Naraku whispered.

“Bastard,” Kagura groaned.

Naraku squeezed her heart again.

She screamed.

“This is your last chance, Kagura,” Naraku warned.

She glared at him, her heart being released and she was able to relax against the rock slab, her chest still throbbing from the pain that rushed through her. She licked her dry cracked lips, her eyes dropping tiredly. Naraku was smirking at her, his dark eyes cast on her like hot metal, watching her every waning move. He had her, and she knew it.

“What is it you desire, Naraku?” Kagura asked breathlessly.

“Watch over InuYasha,” Naraku said smoothly.

“You wish for me to watch over you enemy? How kind of you Naraku,” Kagura said with a mock tone.

Naraku squeezed her heart again and she cried out, her back stiffening against the rock slab as pain shot through her body. She felt herself go numb, Naraku’s hand tightening deathly over her beating heart, her body seizing uncontrollably from the immense displeasure.

“When those pups are born,” Naraku snarled angrily. “Kill them.”

“Yes.... Narak–u,” Kagome panted.

The restraints around her wrists snapped open and she crumpled to the ground, her body flopping to the dusty floor. She stood up on wobbly legs, leaning against the rock slab and licking her lips again. Naraku’s arm reached out and grabbed her around the neck, puling her to him. He crushed his lips on hers again, using his teeth to bit into her tongue and lips. He drank her blood, shoving her away and licking his won lips with a sly smirk.

She shivered on the ground, spluttering as blood pooled in her mouth and drizzled down her lips. She looked to her master and glared at him angrily. He turned his back from her, wiping his mouth with disgust and walked away, leaving her to her own. She leaned against the rock, panting heavily, coughing up the blood caught in her throat. She groaned painfully, standing up and walking out the door behind Naraku, ready to do his bidding.

*~*~*

InuYasha moaned in his sleep, his eyes fluttering open he sat up, gripping his stomach as he felt a wave of nausea pass over him. He gagged, squeezing his eyes shut as the bile rose in his throat and then pushed back down. He looked over at Sesshomaru, the demons back to him as he slept. He didn’t want Sesshomaru to hear him, but it was getting harder and harder to hold back from vomiting without feeling the gag reflexes kick in.

He turned away, burying his face in his hands and groaning as another pass of nausea washed over him, the bile rising even farther into his throat. He pushed it down, swallowing over and over again but it didn’t help. A hand rubbed against his back and he tensed, turning around to find Sesshomaru sitting up and rubbing his spine gently. He whimpered , leaning his head into his hands again.

Sesshomaru slid to the edge of the bed, draping his legs on either side of InuYasha’s quivering body, his hand still caressing his back gently. He licked the hanyou’s shoulder delicately, sucking on the soft flesh and kissing it. InuYasha moaned, leaning back into the caress and sighing in relaxation. Sesshomaru ran his tongue up InuYasha’s neck to his ear, nipping at the soft furry dog appendage.

“Feeling better?” Sesshomaru murmured, running his tongue inside the ear.

“W-what do you m-m-mean?” InuYasha groaned.

“You looked ill,” Sesshomaru whispered, pressing his erection against InuYasha’s back.

InuYasha whimpered, feeling his brothers large length pressing against him. He was surprised at how hard his brother could get so easily but he didn’t care. He liked the fact that Sesshomaru always wanted him. He pushed back against the probing length, Sesshomaru growling low as he felt his brother rub against him.

“Take me,” InuYasha panted. “I want to feel you again.

Sesshomaru nodded, sliding his hand down InuYasha’s back and prodding at his entrance. He slid his fingers in, pushing against his brothers prostate immediately to make the pain dissipate immediately. He felt InuYasha push back onto his fingers, panting as he wanted more, his eyes lidded in lust. He pulled his fingers out and gripped InuYasha’s waist, pulling the hanyou back.

His tip nudged at InuYasha’s entrance, sliding in quickly. He stopped, feeling his brother tense against him. InuYasha bit his lip as he whimpered, leaning back against Sesshomaru’s chest as the youkai lord slid the half-demon down farther, taking his length in fully. They stopped when InuYasha was fully down, his brothers erection digging at his prostate. They panted together, their bodies already sweaty and sticky from their love making earlier.

Sesshomaru began to move, pushing InuYasha up and pushing him back down with a hard slam, InuYasha’s prostate being hit intensely. The hanyou cried out, gripping Sesshomaru’s upper arm and placing his other hand on his own thigh, squeezing it as he was slid back and forced back down, pleasure exploding deep within him. He panted, leaning back against Sesshomaru’s hard body and kissing him deeply.

They parted for air, panting as Sesshomaru leaned back against the bed, pulling InuYasha with him and lifting his hips to drive hard into the willing body above him. They panted together, growled together, cried out together, as they moved as one. Sesshomaru snarled, gripping InuYasha’s hips tighter and increasing his speed, thrusting extremely hard into the tight space, his heavy pants drowning in InuYasha’s mad screams of pleasure.

InuYasha gripped his own erection, sliding his hand shakily down his shaft and pack up, moaning loudly as he squeezed himself, crying for more. Sesshomaru’s hand wrapped around his tightly and they stroked together, panting and moaning together, their breaths mingled as one. InuYasha felt his body tighten around Sesshomaru’s thick shaft, squeezing his brother to the the limit.

Sesshomaru squeezed InuYasha’s hand, which in turn squeezed the hanyou’s hard erection. He cried out, his semen exploding from his body as he felt Sesshomaru release on time within him, their mingled cries ringing within the hut. Sesshomaru continued to pump until his body gave way and he slumped into the cot below him. He pulled inuYasha off of himself and slid the hanyou against his body once more.

“Feeling better?” He whispered.

“Mmhm,” InuYasha mumbled. “Love you...”

“And I love you...” Sesshomaru whispered. “InuYasha... my prince...”

*~*~*

Kagura dropped from the sky, her feather returning to her hair. She ducked down into the thick bushes just behind the small hut nearer the edge of the village. She sniffed the air, the scent of sex and children everywhere. She smirked, knowing that Naraku would go mad with rage at her news that Sesshomaru had not rejected InuYasha for being pregnant.

She leaned back against the trees and sighed, rubbing her chest where her heart should be. She glared, knowing that Naraku had her at all times, was watching her every move. She turned back toward the hut, the sounds from inside dying away, the ora of sleep drifting from within the hut walls. She smirked again and closed her eyes, waiting.

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A/N: This chapter is finally done, and, as promised, two lemons. They may not be that good but I did promise and I never break a promise. I wont be able to write for a few days since I’m going to be gone for a week. I promise I will update ASAP when I get back though. R&R.