Annexation and Surrender

Title: Annexation and Surrender
Author: Reyn
Rating: If you’re underage, you shouldn’t be reading this.
Disclaimer: I have little to no interest in Inuyasha. No money being gained here.
Warnings: Even more shota this round. And yes, I actually break through into smex. So if you’re okay with shota, but not shota smex, you might want to stop reading.
Author’s Note: Not for the squeamish! While writing this, I was feeling squeamish…and I’m definitely not the squeamish type. (decides to blame the shota…not my cup of tea, I tell you!)

This pretty much picks up almost right from where the first part left off. Meaning it, too, was written in the insomniatic hours of 3am, and either really really sucks, or is really really amazing.

Surrender


Sesshomaru was patient as Inuyasha slowly came down from his high, body relaxing to the point of nearly being as languid as the water before coming to his senses and stiffening up with the realization that he had willingly been given a hand job by none other than his current caretaker.

The older demon simply watched as the child’s doglike ears lowered in humiliation and submission while crawling out of his lap, before turning around to face whatever the consequences may be. Amused by such antics when only moments before the hanyou had been so bold, Sesshomaru said nothing as he placed his palms on the boulders behind him and hoisted himself out of the pool of water and onto the rocks instead.

Inuyasha’s eyes widened at the sight that was now presented before him. Often times he had admired the demon’s pale skin from a safe distance when observing him bathe, but the fleshy column that was now standing upright between his legs – this was far from. Deep red with the blood that pulsed just below the surface, this shaft, too, stood proud like the demon it was a part of. The boy was fascinated, and with tentative glance upward to ensure he had permission, Inuyasha reached out and touched the man’s penis.

It was velvety soft beneath his fingertips and a firmer grip told him it was deceptively harder than its fleshy appearance. It throbbed within his tiny fists, and Inuyasha gave it a squeeze, ears perking as a soft gasp was sounded as a result. Looking up to ensure he still had the demon’s full consent to continue his exploration, Inuyasha noticed a clear bead of liquid forming at the slit on the head of the shaft. Drawing his face close, he gave it a sniff before sticking out his tongue to taste.

Sesshomaru’s abdomen clenched as his brother’s tongue brushed against the very tip of his penis, tasting the precum that had formed there. This action resulted in more of the clear liquid emerging; giving Inuyasha a better taste as he decided that he liked it. Soon, that small tongue was probing Sesshomaru’s slit, seeking out more of the salty, yet tasty substance, causing the older demon to squirm a bit at the overwhelming sensation.

Luckily, Inuyasha’s enthusiasm curved to tasting the rest of the appendage, playfully running his tongue down the rest of the shaft and tracing the veins back up; enjoying the sensation of the protruding patterns against the orifice’s muscle. Soon enough, his ministrations were once again rewarded, and the boy eagerly moved his mouth up to suck the head in hopes for more.

To stop himself from groaning, Sesshomaru had taken to panting, fighting to keep from thrusting his hips, less he choke the child. Despite Inuyasha’s enthusiasm in the task, his skills left Sesshomaru aching for more and desperate for a way to end this teasing.

Reaching down, Sesshomaru gently tilted Inuyasha’s chin up, to capture his attention. Instantly, the hanyou stopped what he was doing, fearful that he had gone too far. Shaking his head to show this wasn’t the case, Sesshomaru slowly lowered himself back into the water, turning Inuyasha around and pulling him down so that the child was now straddling his lap, his penis trapped below.

Looking down, Inuyasha’s hand pulled the older demon’s shaft up more firmly against his body and rocked his hips forward, eyes widening at the sparks he felt. The yokai watched as the hanyou’s hips curled further and further with each thrust, abandoning the task of giving Sesshomaru pleasure in favor of seeking his own. Each time he moved forward, Inuyasha would press down so that his penis, balls, and ass could rub against the shaft, faster and faster still. It was like an itch that was desperate to be scratched, and it was driving the child wild that he couldn’t find the exact spot that would bring him relief.

Carefully, Sesshomaru brought his hand down and tilted his penis up just enough so that before his brother could bring his hips back, he would feel the blunt tip pressing against his entrance. For a moment, Inuyasha froze. Deciding to give the child some encouragement, Sesshomaru reached his other hand around and gently grabbed the hanyou’s balls, rolling them around with his fingers.

Quickly loosing himself to the sensation, Inuyasha began to wiggle his hips, little by little impaling himself further down his older brother’s shaft, and not at all minding thanks to the delicious sensations it was giving him.

Sesshomaru allowed himself to moan, his abdomen constantly clenching and unclenching at how hot and tight it felt being inside his younger brother. Unable to wait any longer, he moved his hand up to Inuyasha’s penis, giving it teasing strokes in order to get the boy to move his hips, to get used to the in and out motion of Sesshomaru’s own appendage before control snapped and the older demon’s lust took over.

Inuyasha seemed to enjoy the sensation and began moving faster, allowing Sesshomaru to draw his hand away from his penis so that he could grip small hips, aiding in the lifting up and slamming down motion that the hanyou was eager to take part in.

Sesshomaru wanted to thrust his hips up as well, but when he tried, his back slipped and his position altered, the angle of his penis causing Inuyasha to cry out in surprise as he was brought back down. Instantly, the older demon could feel the hole clenching, trying to pull him in further. Inuyasha was now rocking his hips with abandon, moaning and gasping as he tried to keep up pace with the more desperate tempo.

He was losing himself, Sesshomaru knew it. He knew it, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. All that mattered was the heat between them and the burning fire that was on the verge of erupting deep within his gut.

“Touch yourself, Inuyasha,” Sesshomaru ordered, delighted in the way the hanyou obeyed the command without hesitation. Licking the tip of his younger brother’s ear, he continued to whisper. “Yes, that’s it. Do it faster. Harder. Keep up with me…now, Inuyasha.”

The child’s head flew back, as his body arched at a nearly impossible angle, milky strands shooting out into the water several feet away. His body clenched around Sesshomaru and the full-blooded demon was no longer able to hold back, thrusting himself deep, crying out as his hot seed burned the insides of his brother, causing the boy to squirm and weep as his body hungrily ate it up, forcing him further into an ecstasy he never knew was possible.

Sesshomaru’s eyes remained squeezed shut, even after Inuyasha’s body slumped back, exhaustion having taken over. He felt as if the flesh had been ripped from his very bones and he was now left in tatters, a gentle numbness settling over. He had no intention of moving for the next hour or so, despite the waning daylight. His brain was a jumble of everything and nothing, with one single, coherent thought forming that forced him to acknowledge the truth.

I need him.