Happy Bath Ending

A/N: Happy New Year, all. A couple of things have been going on, but I stayed up super late to write this. No notifications of the update will be sent because I am DEAD tired. I still have mad love for all of you. Please enjoy. I'll have more posted soon.


Chisato rumpled her nose in distaste. She had berated Sakura the whole trip back, making fun of her for not being strong enough to handle the seemingly endless quilts and other gifts for the grandbaby. She called her ‘unfocused’ and ‘silly’, and Sakura totally understood why Sesshoumaru possessed a strong dislike for the woman. However, there was something about her golden eyes, delicate face, and graceful neck that made Sakura sick with envy. From what she could remember, Chisato and Inu no Taisho were some of the best looking youkai ever known. Sakura herself was beautiful, but she looked like a toad compared to Chisato.

Once they arrived at the castle, Tenchi fell to his knees and bowed deeply, making Chisato smirk. She beckoned for him to stand, and she looked him square in the eye for a moment.

“What are you looking at, you sweaty imp of a man?!” Tenchi balked and averted his eyes, mumbling stuttered apologies. Chisato sneered, her delicate features creasing. It had been so long since Tenchi had seen her, and his eyes couldn’t believe it. He had caught her once watching the boys playing, and knowing who she was, he let her go and didn’t report her to Inu no Taisho, even though the agreement was that she could monitor the boys but had to be undetected by all. He had seen the disdain and hurt in the woman’s eyes; further humiliating her would have done no one any good.

He scurried out of the way for them to enter the castle, and when he stole another look at Chisato’s face, she wore a kind look, as if she remembered him all those days ago and was thanking him again. He relaxed and leaned against his naginata, finally exhaling his trapped breath.

Chisato scowled upon walking into the castle. “You, girl! What is wrong with you? Why can’t you move faster!” She growled, snapping her fan shut. Sakura held her tongue, as she couldn’t kiss Kouga as well if Chisato ripped her face off. Her knees buckled under the heavy quilts, and she was sweating even though it was a little chilly outside. She gave a whimper as she almost dropped the cloths, but managed to walk into the foyer, where Suzuka was about to walk some herbal tea up to Inuyasha.

“Oh, Lady Chisato-sama! I am so sorry! I was in a daze and didn’t see you! A thousand apologies!” She cried, going down as fast as she could on her knees without spilling the hot liquid. Chisato glared at her and walked over to her, peering in the cup at the frothy liquid inside.

“What is this hot cup of slobbers you have?” Sakura had to feign coughing to keep from laughing. A sharp look from Chisato made sure the laugh didn’t slip out. Suzuka kept her head bowed and eyes averted.

“It is herbal tea from the healer, Jimenji-san.”

“Are you and your fool minded sister there not healers yourselves?” Suzuka didn’t dare to look up, but the reflection in the marble stone floor showed Chisato looking down at her with hands on hips.

“Yes, Lady Chisato-sama, but we did not have the resources here to grow the necessary plants for an easy pregnancy. Jimenji-san offered-” She was cut off by a laugh.

“You all not having herbs for pregnancy here? Idiots. I smell the houshi on you, girl. And your sister was necking in the woods with that dirty ookami prince! You mean to tell me you all intend on having bastards run about my castle? Absurd. Get off the floor, you scullery maid. And wash your face, you look waxy. I won’t have unclean wenches around my granddaughter.” Suzuka stood slowly and winced when Chisato snatched the cup of tea from her hand. Lucky enough, the youkai mother was incredibly agile, and snatched the cup in such a way that the liquid inside barely moved.

“I will take this to my son and announce my arrival. You will wash and dry all of the sheets I have brought. My personal servants will be bring more in the coming days. No more horseplay. We have a baby coming, and we need to brace ourselves. Do you understand?!!” She barked at the girls, making both of them jump. They murmured their understanding and Chisato nodded, walking to the staircase.

“You, wolf kisser. Fetch Sesshoumaru and I some black tea. There is some rolled up in a bag with the sheets. Mother is very thirsty from her trip.” Chisato flipped her hair arrogantly and glided up the steps, leaving Sakura and Suzuka not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
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Chisato gently knocked on the doors to Sesshoumaru’s bedroom. The castle had not changed dramatically since the day she turned her back on him and left; different window treatments and such, but the same wall colors, the same strong cherry wood on the balustrade, and the comforting, rich aroma of the pine extracts used to clean the castle. She heard a creaking noise and footsteps, and when the door opened, she immediately grabbed the sleepy Sesshoumaru into an large hug, startling the man. He wasn’t sure if he had been dreaming, but when his mother nuzzled his chin and he smelled the flowery amber and blossom soap on her skin he knew he was wide awake. He hugged her gently and shut the door behind them.

“Mother? What brings you here?”

Chisato snorted. “Don’t be stupid. This is my castle. I can come here whenever I want, right?”

Sesshoumaru quickly nodded.

Chisato looked satisfied and eased over to the side of the bed where Inuyasha was sleeping. After quietly scolding her son for having such thin covering over the hanyou, she smiled at seeing the small bulge in his stomach. She pressed it gently, a look of endearment passing her face as the bulge pressed back. She placed a cool hand on Inuyasha’s face and stroked his cheek until he opened huge gold eyes at her.

“I brought you some tea. It will soften your skin to make the baby move easier,” She murmured, stroking his hair. Inuyasha nodded and she lowered the cup to allow him to lap up the liquid. She allowed him to drink for a minute and lay the cup down on the desk beside the bed.

“I need to tell the both of you something. Inuyasha’s body will continue to change, and if what I know of hanyou male impregnation, Inuyasha will develop some female features to assist with the nurturing of the child, but I am not sure what exactly.”

Inuyasha looked quizzically at Chisato. “You mean like I’m gonna get tits or something?”

Chisato snorted again. “You should be so lucky. Like I said, I don’t know, but I’ll also assume that your biggest changes will happen in your human form during the full moon, since that is when you are most vulnerable anyway.”

Inuyasha frowned. “Feh, I’m never vulnerable.” Chisato raised her eyebrows and Sesshoumaru quickly murmured not to antagonize her further.

“And you, Sesshoumaru. I realize what you have been doing.” Sesshoumaru beaded sweat. He had not done anything! But you couldn’t tell his crazy ass mama that, she’d bitch slap him and you.

“I know you haven’t really slept with Inuyasha lately. I can smell you. And you’ve done it because Inuyasha is in pain.” Her voice was eerily calming and understanding. Inuyasha’s ears twitched, amazed that she was right. He could sense how horny Sesshoumaru was, and he never asked the hanyou for sex, not even a quick five minute rut to get himself off. He blushed at yet another display of his brother’s love.

Chisato turned kind, golden eyes to her son. “It’s alright. Both of you will benefit from making love. Inuyasha is not as fragile as he would lead you to believe. Stop babying him. I don’t mean to throw him against the wall and claw him, but he is not a whelp either.” Chisato patted Sesshoumaru’s hand and rose to answer the knock at the door. Suzuka had brought the tea with two small sake cups on a beautiful wood carved tray. Chisato eyed her warily as she set the tray on the table and gave a deep, respectful bow and backed out of the room.

Chisato poured Sesshoumaru some of the rich tea and nodded when he took a sip. She took the cup back from him and drained the rest of it quickly, despite it being very hot. She hiccupped and patted her chest, rising again to head out of the door. She briefly turned to hug and love on both of the affection starved men before going back toward the bedroom doors.

“Remember, it is perfectly alright for you and Inuyasha to have sex. Just make sure I don’t hear you.” She walked out of the doors and stifled a laugh at Sesshoumaru’s stricken expression. She grinned devilishly before her face fell and she went back down the stairs to supervise the servants cleaning, and also to yell at them just because she could.
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Inuyasha clutched at Sesshoumaru’s sleeve. Chisato’s words had struck him, and it confused him greatly. If Sesshoumaru wanted to make love, why had he not initiated it? He still wanted him, didn’t he? Several hours had passed since she had left them, and Sesshoumaru still had not initiated contact. Huge, watery, golden eyes turned toward his older brother, in dire need of reassurance. Sesshoumaru’s arms around him were meaningless, and part of the hanyou wanted to immerse himself in Sesshoumaru, while another part of him wanted to shove him away and deny him. His heart rate increased, and he was hit with a wave of cramps. He moaned in pain and held his head down, tears brimming in his eyes.

“Shou…why don’t you touch me?” Inuyasha wailed, blindly reaching for his love. Sesshoumaru wore a look of beautiful compassion and folded Inuyasha lovingly in his arms, kissing the wet face and stroking red apple cheeks.

“I’m right here, Inuyasha. Shhh…I’m here,” He soothed, rocking his darling back and forth. Inuyasha shook his head.

“Touch me…please!” His tone was one of begging, and it cracked crevices of Sesshoumaru’s heart. He knew what his brother was asking for, and as much as he wanted to, he had some difficulty in honoring the garbled request. He deftly took off his robe and moved himself on top of Inuyasha, staring into his eyes. His breath hitched in his throat as Inuyasha’s eyes rolled from the feel of the pressure and contact, and bucked against him.

He lowered his mouth to the sensual hanyou, kissing him with fervor and passion. The kiss was loud and sloppy, with Inuyasha sucking on his tongue and bottom lip. The sound made Sesshoumaru growl low and he gently dragged his fingernails across the sensitive torso, making Inuyasha yelp when one of his nipples was grazed. Sesshoumaru bent his head to lick at the newly grazed nipple, making tears of want spill from his brother’s eyes. He sucked the bud into his mouth while playing with the other nipple between his fingers, loving the small noises coming from Inuyasha.

A few moments passed and both men were naked, writhing against each other. Inuyasha had rolled on top of Sesshoumaru, and was now between his legs, sucking and licking. Each sigh of pleasure and rub on the top of his head further encouraged him to let him know that Sesshoumaru loved and appreciated what he was doing. He really was grateful for Sesshoumaru opening his home, his mind, and his heart to him, and the littlest thing to bring pleasure to him he would do. His mouth bobbed back and forth on the silky head, sweet bursts of cum entering his mouth periodically. He felt the long appendage move within his mouth, and he looked up to see Sesshoumaru’s squinted eyes. He tasted him one last time before pulling up and situating himself snugly on top, sliding down with little effort.

Sesshoumaru groaned and opened his eyes to see Inuyasha resting against him, his dick buried in the hanyou. Inuyasha spread his legs on either side of the youkai lord and started to move himself up and down, his white hair fanning out as he threw his head back. He arched himself and started making snake-like movements back and forth, forcing Sesshoumaru to catch hold of the wriggling body to help control it. He bounced Inuyasha on top of him, smiling when he was rewarded with kisses on the lips and chest. He wrapped his arms around Inuyasha, reveling in the experience of making love to him again. It had not really been that long since they had sex, but it had been longer than either of them wanted.

Inuyasha whimpered and growled as Sesshoumaru gently pushed him onto the bed, reassuming dominance. Inuyasha immediately turned his head to show the mating mark on his neck, which throbbed pleasurably. Sesshoumaru bit him to the bone, making Inuyasha sob wantonly. He pushed Inuyasha harder into the bed, drinking the sweet crimson nectar, further igniting his passion. His hands roamed Inuyasha’s terrain unabashedly, and all Inuyasha could do is continue to moan his lover’s name over and over, lost in the amorous feeling of being deliciously claimed.

Inuyasha held on tight as Sesshoumaru thrust within him time and time again, both of their lips quivering as they met one last unrestricted time, both of them reaching their peak within moments of each other. Inuyasha splashed between them as he felt the searing heat of Sesshoumaru’s release inside of him. He felt coated literally from the waist down, and felt a strange warm sensation in his legs. He looked up at the sweaty face of his brother, who gave him a small, tired smile. Neither of them had ever felt so tired, but awake at the same time. Sesshoumaru used the haori he had thrown off in lust to mop up as much of the love scene as he could before lazily discarding it in a corner. He rolled off of Inuyasha and immediately bent to kiss the seemingly more swollen stomach, smiling at the rosy color his brother wore. He took a drink of the now cold tea, and after giving some to Inuyasha, they both drifted off, Sesshoumaru’s hand happily finding a comfortable spot on his daughter’s cocoon.


A/N: It was worth the wait, right? I was gonna wait on the lemon, but it's been a long time since they had booty. :)