What Never Should

I do not own InuYasha or any of it’s characters. Any side character (like the pups when their born) belongs solely to me and will not be used or touched by another.

Summary: Review to chapter 1.

Writing Style: Review to chapter 1.

A/N: *Smiles brightly* I love you guys so much. Sorry for the cliffy... guess I just wanted to leave it in the dark for you to wonder... *ducks from flying evil chicken*... I promise to try and be nice in this chapter but... let’s face it... I’m not a nice person. Hence the name FireAndIce people.

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Chapter 19. Month 4... The Wings Of The Dog Demon

Everything was shattering. The world was breaking before the eyes of the creatures upon earth. Every demon, mammal and insect was wide-eyed and watching with such intensity as their lives exploded with the light of a single arrow.

A stream of burning heat rose up from the centre of the semi-circle, shooting into the heavens and parting the clouds that swirled overhead, The light dimmed away slowly as the beam descended further into the stars of the rising skies, dissipating into the atmosphere and farther into the voids of the darkest space.

The wind swivelled and twisted about, dragging leaves and dirt this way and that as the semi-circle spread wider, consuming trees and villages around, the people looking out from their homes and gazing dumbfounded at the amazement about them. They were blinded by the white light, drawn to it by an unknown force as it surrounded them all with little effort.

Within this circle, the light seemed to heave with intensity as the ground below cracked and crumbled, breaking away into large boulders and small pieces of rock. The trees uprooted around them and came crashing back to the ground.

The circle of energy twisted oddly as it slowly dimmed away, a hail of dirt and smog blinding those around. The world seemed to silence itself, holding it’s breath as the final light dipped away into the darkness, the shadows returning to their respected darkness, the hissing of light forgotten.

It was silent, the gentle sprinkle of sandy dirt and rock letting gravity take control and pull them back down in a storm that smothered the world in a blanket of dusty fog. The ground cracked and crumbled as it fell back into place, the wind that seemed be nonexistent returning in a heavy blizzard of wind and leaves. The dust twisted and wound, lifting into the air slowly, the mist of dust disappearing into the wind.

Miroku was the first to uncover his face, his eyes squinted against the soot. He held Sango close to his chest, the demon slayer gripping tight to his long black and violet robes. She coughed gently, lifting her head to peek over his cursed arm. They both expected the same thing, to see the result of the destruction and the heavy hail of blood and arms tangled together.

They saw neither.

No blood... No tangled arms.

Sango let her eyes go wide, mouth open in a silent awe of amazement as she leaned off of Miroku’s chest, hands still tightly holding his robes in case the ground happened to fall away from them. She could feel the monk was also awestruck, his body rigid and his heart racing, his breath coming out short and wispy.

It was the most beautiful sight.

Two silver wings of feather and fur curled from the youkai lords back, a tint of blood dripping from his shoulder blades. He crouched on the ground, his two beautiful wings curling around his body and in front of himself, the long slender silver feathers tangled together in a barrier to protect himself and the hanyou curled into his arms, holding each other close. The yukata top the lord usually wore lay in shreds on the ground, a few white feathers stuck in the silky material as it lay in ruins.

InuYasha slowly opened his golden orbs, his breath coming out in a long gasp. He hadn’t realized he had been holding it for so long and finally felt he relief in his chest as the pain was released for another intake of soot and oxygen. He focused on his left hand that was gripped tightly into the upper arm of his brother, holding the youkai close to him. His eyes widened as he let his orbs travel up the body, following the rise of the gorgeous wings to slender back where they disappeared and up his brothers soft silken face.

His brothers eyes were closed, his nose buried deep within InuYasha’s hair, one hand stroking the soft silver tresses, fingers tangling through the long strands and draping down his back to the arch of his hips. Sesshomaru draped his other arm around InuYasha’s waist, bringing the hanyou closer to him, breathing slow and calm like always.

“Sesshomaru...” InuYasha whispered.

“I’m here, InuYasha,” Sesshomaru whispered softly, pulling his head from his brothers soft hair. “Are you okay?”

“Am I okay...” InuYasha laughed lightly. “What about you?”

“My safety is not as important as yours, dear brother,” Sesshomaru spoke, running a hand across InuYasha’s face and tucking a strand lazily into the soft layer of hair.

“I’m fine,” InuYasha mumbled, tears in his eyes. “But your...”

“Hush,” Sesshomaru whispered, pressing a finger to his brothers lips. “All that matters is that you are well.”

“How did... where... wings,” InuYasha said, trying to pull together a working sentence.

Sesshomaru looked out at the white wings draped around himself and his brother. He slowly unfurled them, standing slowly, pulling InuYasha with him. He tucked the long slender wings behind his back gently, letting them arch outward from their large size. He suddenly remembered the reason for protecting his brother and looked up, snarling loudly.

“Kagome,” InuYasha gasped, remembering the miko also.

He turned to look out at the village, the young miko standing stalk still, her shoulders rising and lowering quickly with her rapid breathing. Her eyes were wide with shock and fear, her lower lip trembling slowly. The bow in hand dropped to the ground, Kagome following after, slumping onto her knees as silent tears streamed down her dusty cheeks.

“It didn’t work,” she whispered.

InuYasha felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, the sound emanating from deep within his brothers throat frightening him to the limit. He turned his head slowly upward, his eyes locking with that of his brothers averted gaze. InuYasha swallowed, his brother still holding him as he watched the hatred seethe from within his mate.

“Sesshomaru,” InuYasha whispered.

The youkai lord spread his wings wide.

“Calm down, Sesshomaru,” InuYasha whimpered, his eyes shimmering fearfully.

His brother arched forward, releasing his hold on InuYasha and standing in front of him, one wing wrapped delicately around his brothers more fragile form at the moment.

“Sesshomaru... what are you...”

With a loud roar that shattered the rocks and huts around them, Sesshomaru launched himself at the more distraught miko, claws tinted green as the poison in his nails leaked onto the ground, burning dark holes into the soft earth. His eyes rivaled that of Hell itself, burning like the rage of one thousand exploding volcanoes.

His extended arm gripped Kagome’s neck tightly, hauling the girl off her feet and into the air. His fingers clamped tightly around her neck, squeezing with such fury. He let a hiss escape his mouth, fangs bared like a rabid beast. His hands twitched around her neck, tightening their strong yet delicate hold. His claws touched lightly to her skin, the green poison in their tips burning her flesh, making her scream.

InuYasha stumbled forward on his shaky legs, reaching out to his brother. He could see the red hue in the dog lords golden gems. He didn’t want to see his brother lose control and turn on the others as well. Hell, he didn’t even want to see Kagome at the raging end of his brothers strong hands and claws.

He grabbed his brother arm...

“Please don’t do this,” InuYasha whimpered.

Sesshomaru felt something pulse within him, his heart reaching out the hanyou gripping his arm so weakly. He blinked his eyes, the red tint disappearing away into nothing. He looked at the girl he held in his claws, her body shaking violently with fear, bottom lip trembling as a thin shimmer of blood dribbled from the corner of her lips.

“Sesshomaru... please,” InuYasha whispered.

Sesshomaru loosened his hold, the girl slipping from his grasp and collapsing weakly onto the ground, her body quivering in fear. She huddled away from the pair, reaching for her body and bringing an arrow the wooden arch. Her hands shook violently, her eyes wide with terror.

“You bastard,” she hissed.

Sesshomaru growled threateningly at her.

“Kagome, what is the meaning of this?” Kaede’s frantic voice rang out.

The miko paid no attention. She pulled back the arrow, hands still quivering but her target still locked within her eyes. She glared at Sesshomaru, keeping her gaze as leveled as she could on the lord, her breath shaky and uneven.

“Kagome, please stop this,” Sango cried, standing next Miroku.

“If you die, InuYasha will be mine once again... all mine,” Kagome laughed insanely.

“What is wrong with you?” InuYasha snapped.

“What is wrong with me...” Kagome laughed, staring at the hanyou. “Your brother is what’s wrong with me. He took you from me InuYasha... I will never forgive him for that.”

“I chose for him to take me Kagome,” InuYasha yelled, stepping before his brother. “I wanted him as my mate and I love him. Can’t you see that. Can’t you see how much pain your causing me... your causing the others.”

“Pain... you don’t know pain, InuYasha,” Kagome seethed.

“I do,” he whispered. “I watched my mother die. I never knew my father. I lost Kikyou, and you say I don’t know what pain is.”

“You never had your heart stolen,” Kagome rasped.

“Dance of Blades...”

Sesshomaru looked up, unfurling his large wings once again and pulling InuYasha to his chest. The many swords of wind crashed down on his wings, cutting into their delicate feathers and fur. Blood splashed around them, the sound of humming poisonous insects drowning through the murky air.

“Kagura,” Miroku gasped.

“Kagome, enough of this,” Kagura interjected. “Naraku wishes to see you.”

“No, he’s almost dead,” Kagome snapped.

“You will come with me now you silly human,” Kagura hissed angrily.

Kagome glared at the wind sorceress but didn’t object again. She jumped onto the floating feather and the pair drifted into the air beyond reach, the wind exploding on the ground and swirling like a massive tornado. Broken rocks and loose dirt flew into the air, blinding the others.

“Kagome... wait,” Sango called.

It was too late. Kagura and Kagome disappeared over the trees and into the darkness of the night. Everyone watched silently, all confused and wondering why Naraku would call upon Kagome.

“Sesshomaru,” InuYasha whispered into his brothers chest.

With a growl of pain, Sesshomaru unfurled his wings once again to reveal InuYasha nd himself from within the safety. The hanyou looked at his brothers large silver wings ans gasped, the amount of blood pouring from the brilliant appendages making him feel worry toward the powerful youkai lord.

“Does it hurt?” InuYasha asked frantically.

“A little, but I will live,” Sesshomaru said truthfully.

InuYasha smiled softly, his body quivering with weakness. The world slowly spun, tilting and twisting around him. He swallowed the dry lump in his throat, hoping with all hope that his brother didn’t notice. He lifted a hand to his head, pressing it against his warm forehead and rubbing it along the wet flesh. His body swayed on the spot, nausea rising in his throat. He bit on his lower lip to subdue a groan on pain.

Sesshomaru watched as his brothers face went from smiling to a minimal frown, the look worrying him. He reached out, grabbing InuYasha’s hand in his own and pulling his brother into his arm, surprised at how hot his brother body was. InuYasha was burning up since his treatment hadn’t been completed.

“InuYasha,” Sesshomaru said, lifting his brothers chin, “we must get you back inside.”

“I’m fine. I just need to–”

InuYasha’s sentence dropped away as his body went limp in his brothers arms, the world swirling to fast around him to keep balance. He gripped tightly to his brothers shoulder, biting down on his lower lip again and letting out a whisper of a whimper. He felt himself lifted from the ground and placed snugly against his brothers chest, his body curled within the protective embrace of his mate.

“Bring him inside,” Kaede said, motioning toward her broken hut.

Sesshomaru looked back at the sky one last time before walking within the hut, Rin at his side, watching with silent sad eyes at the weak hanyou within her lords arms. She grabbed Shippo’s hand softly and pulled him along, Miroku and Sango following closely behind with a transformed Kirara bringing up the rear.

Sesshomaru placed InuYasha on the bed, his brother reaching out to him and holding him close, low whimpers escaping his throat. InuYasha opened his golden orbs slowly, his teary expression making Sesshomaru frown with worry. He ran a hand finger InuYasha’s jaw line and to the hanyou’s trembling lips. The pad of his thumb traced the two pink quivering lips before he dipped down and licked them softly.

“Sesshomaru... I’m scared,” InuYasha whispered. “I don’t want to lose them.”

“You wont lose them brother,” Sesshomaru said against InuYasha’s lips encouragingly. “I promise you.”

InuYasha nodded slowly and pressed his lips to his brothers, his hands gripping tighter to his brothers shoulders. They broke apart, InuYasha drifting his eyes over his brothers silver tipped bloodied wings, many deep gashes and scars ripped into the beautiful feathers and long strands of silver fur.

Kaede walked over slowly, holding up a batch of crushed herbs and medicinal plants. She walked behind InuYasha, propping up his legs and sitting between them carefully. Sesshomaru held tight to his brothers hands, never once letting his eyes drift from his brothers beautiful golden eyes. He watched as InuYasha’s face twisted with pain, but silenced it with gentle kisses.

‘That woman will pay dearly,” Sesshomaru thought.


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Shippo looked up as Sesshomaru walked passed him in the village with InuYasha at his side, the hanyou showing rather fully now. The groups hanyou companion was looking rather sullen, eyes bleary with tears and his face showing anger. He was glaring at his elder brother, but saying nothing.

Shippo continued to watch as Sesshomaru and InuYasha continued toward Kaede’s hut, the dog demon lords long silver wings still present. Many of the thick wounds had healed, some still red and fresh. His feathers were stained red with the blood he had released from Kagome’s and Kagura’s fierce attack. If not for those amazing wings, he and InuYasha would have perished in the blasts.

“Shippo.”

The kitsune turned his head to the young girl that had called him, her bright eyes shimmering happily, a bundle of flowers in her petite hands. She ran to him, falling to her knees at his side and shoving her hand with the flowers out to him. She cocked her head to the side and smiled again, laughing gently with her sweet voice.

Shippo blushed.

“I picked these for you,” Rin chirped happily.

“Thank you, Rin,” Shippo said with a delicate smile and blush. “Their beautiful.”

“Sango-chan said that you liked these kinds of flowers,” Rin said, blushing as well. “So I thought I would pick you some.”

“They really are beautiful,” Shippo said with a shy smile.

He plucked one from the bundle and tucked it behind Rin’s ear shyly into her dark black hair and sat back to look at the girls blushing expression and gentle smile. He smiled as well, his cheeks reddening farther than before. They sat in silence in a moment before it was broken.

“HELL NO...”

Both children looked up just as InuYasha stormed from within Kaede’s hut, glaring at the ground and thundering down the steps and out into the village. Kaede followed after him with Miroku on her heels, Sesshomaru walking out gracefully and staring at his mate with an annoyed expression.

“InuYasha come back here,” Kaede called.

“I am not letting you probe me with that thing again,” the hanyou snarled, turning to the old miko. “That thing fucking hurts.”

“InuYasha, refrain from using your foul mouth around Rin and Shippo,” Sesshomaru snapped, glaring at his mate.

InuYasha lowered his ear to his head sadly, hearing his mates scolding tone.

“Please, InuYasha, Lady Kaede must do this,” Miroku pleaded to the hanyou. “It’s just a simple test.”

“Then how about I shove that thing up your...”

“INUYASHA!”

The hanyou winced, looking up at the angered face of his brother, his dark yellow eyes piercing angrily to him. He backed up a step, fear clenching him as he let out a small whimper. Sesshomaru took each step one at a time, slow and deliberate. His pace was calm and elegant though his body radiated anger. He stopped dead before his brother not a metre before him and glared down at the hanyou.

“Sesshomaru,” InuYasha whispered.

Leaning down to whisper into InuYasha’s ear, Sesshomaru said, “get back in their and get the test done or your not getting anything out of me.”

InuYasha paled.

His brother wouldn’t dare deny him sex... would he?

“I don’t believe you,” InuYasha whispered back lethally.

Sesshomaru stood up to his full height, one eyebrow cocked up as he stared calmly at his hanyou brother. InuYasha switched from one foot to the other, trying his hardest to read his brothers expression. He couldn’t. He could see nothing but a blank stare behind his brothers mild yellow orbs.

“There are others ways of pleasure, InuYasha,” Sesshomaru sighed. “I do not necassarily need you to fulfill those pleasures.”

“You mean...”

“That’s right.”

“I...”

“You what?”

“I... fine... I’ll have the test done.”

InuYasha marched passed his brother with a sullen look, glaring angrily at the ground again. Sesshomaru turned to watch his brothers retreating back and smirked triumphantly. He ran a hand through his silver mane and followed after his mate, everyone watching them. Rin gave Shippo a questioning look, the kitsune giving her a simple shrug of his shoulders. Kaede and Miroku followed after InuYasha and Sesshomaru, both smirking with blushes on their face from what they heard.


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InuYasha flopped down onto the futon within his and Sesshomaru’s ‘temporary’ home. He curled into the soft sheets and sighed, his backside still burning slightly from pain. He opened one eye a crack as he watched Sesshomaru enter slowly, his elegant wings folding close to his body so they would fit through the small doorway.

A sudden thought struck.

“Sesshomaru?”

“Yes, Love?” Sesshomaru asks, crawling over his lover and licking one of InuYasha’s perk dog ears.

InuYasha shuddered. “Why is it you have wings?”

Sesshomaru sat up, staring down at his mate. He smiled at him with sadness, eyes moving to the doorway and staring out at the green lush forest beyond. InuYasha sat up slowly, placing his hands on Sesshomaru’s chest and looking up into his deep yellow eyes.

“My mother... had the ability to grow wings before she died,” Sesshomaru whispered.

“Oh... I’m sorry,” InuYasha muttered, knowing the death of Sesshomaru’s mother had been painful on the youkai.

“No,” Sesshomaru said, shaking his head slowly and smiling. “There is nothing to be sorry for, love. You should know.”

“Know...? Know what?”

“My mother was an angelic dog demon,” Sesshomaru explained. “That is the reason our father made Tenseiga, The sword of Light... for my mother.”

InuYasha lowered his gaze to the floor.

“I did not know I had my mothers ability to grow wings until she and I were attacked,” Sesshomaru said, a sad smile tugging his lips. “I was only able to protect myself... and she died to keep me safe. I never forgave myself for that.”

“Her death was never your fault,” InuYasha whispered. “Just like my mothers was not mine.”

Sesshomaru turned his gaze to his brother. InuYasha slid his fingers down the back of his brothers arm and to his hand, their fingers tangling together. He let a soft smile spread across his lips and leaned into his youkai brother, brushing his lips longingly across Sesshomaru’s soft pink ones.

“But now... I have repaid my mother... by protecting you... my dear brother,” Sesshomaru whispered across InuYasha’s lips.

They pressed together intimately, InuYasha falling back onto the futon, Sesshomaru’s large body layering across his, rubbing softly over his pregnant stomach and lower to the soft sensitive skin on his inner thigh. Their lips parted momentarily, eyes flooded with lust as they gazed at one another before claiming the other in a second passionate kiss.

InuYasha gasped, his brothers hand sliding under the hem of his pants and gliding gingerly across his penis. He shuddered at the intimate feeling, his body far more sensitive that it had been the first time they mated so long ago. He wrapped his arms around Sesshomaru’s strong neck and pulled the male closer, deepening their already passionate kiss to one of a blazing fire.

Sesshomaru glided his fingers around his brothers shaft and squeezed, InuYasha’s gasp muffled by their intense kiss. He pried open his brothers mouth and darted his tongue within the hot wet canvas he had mapped out so many times before. His hand glided up over the tip of his brothers erection and back down to the soft curls at the base. His claws danced softly over the twitching organ and he squeezed again.

InuYasha unwrapped his hands from around his brothers neck to the front of his yukata. He fumbled with the front tie and splayed the white material away from his brothers muscular chest. His tongue grazed over one soft nipple, his brother moaning at the intimate feeling. His mouth suctioned over the round nub and his tongue danced across the perk flesh, swirling across the warm flesh and nipping.

Sesshomaru growled at such intimacy and squeezed tightly on InuYasha’s quivering erection, making the hanyou gasp onto his brothers nipple as he felt his body coming closer to his release. He shuddered, rolling his hips into his brothers welcoming hand and grinding his thigh deep into Sesshomaru’s straining erection.

InuYasha gripped tightly to his brothers shoulders and pushed his brother to the side, their bodies rolling together until InuYasha was on top, sucking hard on his brothers nipple. He released it, letting out a long low breath that grazed the erect bud. He moved to the other, giving the same treatment to the twin as his brothers hand moved slowly over the length of his shaft.

Sesshomaru watched as his brother trailed down his chest, licking and nipping at the exposed flesh of his chest. He smiled and began to pump his brother faster, the hanyou moaning at the pleasure and bucking his hips forward as he came into his brothers welcoming palm. Sesshomaru removed his hand from within his brothers haori and brought his sticky fingers to his lips, licking away the glistening wet come.

“Sesshomaru I...”

INuYasha was silenced by a kiss, his brothers tongue gliding along his own and playing with InuYasha’s appendage. He moaned into the kiss, breaking it slowly and smiling down at the lord below him, running a had softly through the silver strands of long hair.

“I know what you want, InuYasha,” Sesshomaru whispered.

InuYasha lowered his ears, waiting to hear his brothers objection.

“And I want it too.”

His ears perked. Had he heard his brother correct?

“What did you say?” InuYasha whispered, smiling happily at his brother.

“I want you to take me InuYasha,” Sesshomaru said slightly breathlessly, his erection still tight in his pants.

“You’ll let me,” InuYasha gasped, wrapping his lips around his brothers. “Thank you.”

Sesshomaru smiled. “It is the only way to complete our bond.”

“Bond?” InuYasha asked.

“Our mating bond,” Sesshomaru inquired. “To be mates for life. The seme must allow his uke to take him at least once to fully become mates.”

InuYasha smiled at that notion, leaning down and gliding his hands over his brothers chest. He lifted the hand he had came on to his mouth and licked at his own semen, his eyes dancing over Sesshomaru’s lithe form. He closed his eyes and sucked softly, licking away his seed and drinking it down slowly.

Sesshomaru moaned beneath him, becoming even farther aroused as he watched his brother suck his fingers, cleaning them of the hanyou’s come. He lifted his hips slowly, brushing his quivering erection against InuYasha’s limper one, making his brother shudder on contact. He smiled and did it again, harder this time, making InuYasha moan and pant softly.

InuYasha pushed his brothers hips down, pulling at the fabric of his mates pants to expose the large erection he so dearly loved. He watched as it sprung to full attention before him, wanting to be touched and caressed. His throat went dry as he touched a shaky finger to the tip and traced a vein down to the soft silver curls at the base.

He didn’t remember his brother being that big. Okay, Sesshomaru was big... very big... enormous... but... this was insane.

InuYasha glided his finger back up to the tip and dragged his nail across the wet slit of his brothers penis, lifting the claw to his mouth and licking away the precum. He smiled and began to slowly undo his top and pants, sliding them down his petite form and positioning his body above his brother.

Their lips met once again, erections grinding together completely bare as they moaned into one another’s hot mouths. InuYasha panted as he broke away from his brother, gliding one hand down to the round of one cheek and toward his brothers tight ring of muscles. He pressed against it softly before sliding the digit in, the ring of muscle immediately clamping around his finer softly before relaxing.

He added a second.

Followed by a third.

HE slid his fingers in and out slowly, unsure of how he was doing. He watched his hand move within his brother, completely awed that Sesshomaru was allowing him to do this. He moved slowly, a little nervous about how he was still doing and looked to his brothers eyes for an answer. Sesshomaru smiled and laced his hands into his brothers hair, pulling the hanyou down into another passionate kiss.

“Your doing fine,” Sesshomaru whispered against InuYasha’s mouth. “Just do what comes naturally to you.”

Nodding, InuYasha pulled out his fingers, surprised to hear his brothers growl of protest by the loss off his fingers. He moved between Sesshomaru’s legs and positioned himself at his brothers pale entrance, looking into his brothers eyes for any sign of worry. He saw none.

Slowly, so slowly, InuYasha inched in, the ring of muscles contorting around him as he entered the sweet hotness of his brothers tight body. He felt the muscles contract and soften around his erection as he slowly slid in and stopped, fully embedded deep within Sesshomaru’s flexing body. He shuddered at the heated feeling, his body completely rigid with desire.

Sesshomaru shuddered as his brothers erection slid along his bundle of nerves that caused so much pleasure. He gripped the sheets tightly and arched up, wanting to feel more of his mate. InuYasha slowly slid out, moving with the softest of ease and pushed back in, his erection slamming hard against Sesshomaru’s prostate.

Sesshomaru gasped, stars bursting behind his eyes. He gripped his own erection and began to pump it, groaning with want. His body twitched with desire as his brother slid out and back in to him, hitting hard against the bundle of nerves deep within his body. He arched into every thrust, crying out his pleasure for inuYasha to hear. His hand tightened around his shaft as InuYasha’s hand joined him and they pumped together.

“Keep going... InuYasha,” Sesshomaru panted, lacing his free hand into his brothers sweaty hair, pulling the hanyou down onto his mouth. “Your doing g-great...”

InuYasha groaned into his brothers mouth with pure pleasure, his bodies movements becoming irregular and faster. He pumped hard, his hand gliding along with his brothers as he brought Sesshomaru closer to release. He felt his brothers body tighten around him, his shaft sliding hot against the tightening walls until he finally cried out, Sesshomaru’s seed washing out over his chest and hand.

He pushed one last time into his brothers tight body, his body paralyzed to the spot as his seed was milked slowly from his body, erection quivering with release. He slumped over Sesshomaru’s sticky chest, licking away his brothers release and humming softly to himself. He licked a path up to his brothers chin and claimed his mates lips as the last of his seed was finally milked from his body.

“How was I?” InuYasha asked breathlessly as he slid out of his brother and spooned his body into Sesshomaru’s tight chest.

Sesshomaru hummed. “You were amazing.”

InuYasha smiled, his brothers lips claiming his once again in a soft and delicate kiss as they curled together sleepily.


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SLAP....

Kagome’s back hit the farthest wall hard, her cry of pain bursting through the dark castle and thick layers of miasma. She opened her eyes slowly, her head reeling with pounding pain as she watched the dark figure glide toward her, his eyes dark and angry. He reached out, his hand exploding into a long tentacle and forcing her off the ground.

His eyes were dark and menacing, burning holes into her very soul.

“How dare you disobey me,” Naraku hissed, tossing her weak body across the room.

“What do you mean?” Kagome groaned, leaning back against the wall she had just hit, her eyes blinking away the blood.

“I told you my plan, how I wanted it to pan out... you didn’t obey,” Naraku hissed.

“But... I... Sesshomaru deserves to die,” Kagome hissed, standing up slowly.

Naraku laughed, tilting back his head and looking at the miko standing before him, a smile touching his pale lips. He turned to her, gliding over to her body and sliding a hand under her short green skirt. He slid his fingers within her body and let the poison from his fingers drain into her slowly, a dark glint in her eyes.

“You will have your hanyou, Kagome,” Naraku whispered, moving his fingers within the girls writhing body. “And I will have my youkai lord.”

“I’m sorry Naraku,” Kagome gasped, her eyes fluttering in pleasure. “What do you want me to d-do?”

“Wait until the pups are born... kill them... and I’ll handle the rest, just like we planned before,” Naraku whispered, pulling his hand from within her body and walking away.

She slumped to the ground, body shaking with desire. She hated when he would just leave her wanting more. He always did it... unless he wanted his own release. She whimpered, touching herself and biting down on her bottom lip. She could feel Naraku watching her and she moaned, hoping he would just take if is she did.

“I w-will finally have him,” Kagome whispered, licking her dry lips. “InuYasha will be m-mine... and Sesshomaru...”

“Will be mine,” Naraku finished, smirking at the girl.

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A/N: I am so sorry for the long wait but as my note said “my computer was down and I had to wait and get a new monitor before I could continue writing.” Thank you everyone that has waited for so long for me to update but my next chapter is up and chapter 21 will be posted once I get Chapter 4 of my Legend of Zelda posted.
Also, some of you might have noticed how I added Sesshomaru’s mother in this and said that she had wings. Truthfully, she didn’t, but for my story I had to somehow incorporate the wings and decided “hey, wouldn’t it have been cool if his mother was able to grow them.” Well, there you go so some people don’t get all confused on me and write me flame reviews.

To Aleerah – Just for you I added an InuYasha seme/Sesshomaru uke one just for you into this chapter. But no more. It just seems to wrong to me that InuYasha would be able to dominate his brother. Meh, whatever. Hope you enjoyed your Inu/Sess.