Always

Chapter 2: Voyeurism/exhibitionism
Title: Always 2/?
Author: Aleabeth
Rating: Adult +
Warnings: au, yaoi, incest, smex,
Pairing: Sesshomaru/Inuyasha
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, yadda, yadda, yadda, just play with Rumiko’s characters.

The great Lord of the West purposefully tucked himself back into his pants, “It’s time to come home ototo,” he announced to no one in particular. Determined he spun on unshod heels and made his way back into his sleeping rooms through the balcony doors, leaving the evidence of his ardor for the rains to wash away.

He walked past the ornate western style bed with its intricately carved posts, decedent linens and a myriad of pillows without a second look, through the connecting doorway and into his private sitting room.

He stopped and stood motionless for a moment, as if to be thinking of his next move and walked over to the heavily carved wooden door to his left, opening it and bellowing, “Jaken!”

Waiting a moment, he heard the tell-tale sign of his retainer’s tiny feet pitter-pattering through the long corridor towards him. The toad yokai came to an abrupt halt a couple feet in front of him and bowing respectfully panted, “yes my Lord Sesshomaru. You have need of your faithful servant?” The toads diminutive stature shivered, his eyes remaining riveted to the floor.

Lord Sesshomaru’s lip curled on one side ever so slightly at the formality of his faithful servant. Through all the years that they had been together, the toad still retained his fearful demeanor in front of his Lord. Although Sesshomaru knew the little yokai could be a force to be reckoned with any other time, he was the consummate groveler toward his Lord, the behavior never changing since the moment he began following the day-yokai.

“Yes Jaken.” Sesshomaru finally answered. “I will be leaving in a short time and need you to watch over things until I return.”

Eyes still downcast, “Alone my Lord?”

“Yes Jaken,” the Lord answered, “and I need you to prepare the southern suite.’

Jaken’s eyes went wide and he tentively peered up at his Lord, “Lord Inuyasha is coming home?” For a moment their eyes locked, Jaken quickly looking back down when he realized he had broke protocol. Sesshomaru let it slide and answered, “Yes Jaken, I go to retrieve the youngest son of the Great Inu no Taishou. I will return by the dinner chime and want everything ready for our youngest Lord.”

Jaken nodded, “Your will be done my Lord”.

Jaken waited patiently, not moving from his subservient posture.

Sesshomaru didn’t know why he took a perverse pleasure in watching his retainer sweat the way he did, waiting for his next command, he just did. In fact, if he could have, he would have chuckled at the absurdity of it… but alas, he was the Lord of the Western Lands and had a reputation to maintain. After a few seconds watching the toad imitate one of his palace statues, Sesshomaru finally let him off the hook, “That will be all Jaken, you are dismissed.”

It had been a while since he’d seen the toad move so quickly, “Yes my Lord and all will be right by your return my great and omnipotent Master Sesshomaru, may the Gods’ protect you throughout your journey…” his voice echoing down the hall as he wobbled away, his continued words of fealty fading as he disappeared.

The mighty Lord stood fast for a moment thinking to himself how through the years, the little toad yokai had fixated himself upon his person like a barnacle to the hull of a ship, seemingly so insignificant. A grin graced his lips. However, he would kill anyone who ever suggested such symbiosis out loud.

Sesshomaru closed the door, pivoting 180; he walked towards a large desk at the other end of the room, winding around it to sit in the chair behind. Methodically he perused the papers that were seemingly haphazardly strewn across its varnished top, deciding that none were important enough to take care of before he left. He leaned back, hooking his hands behind his head and closed his eyes as he allowed another vision to emerge.

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Sesshomaru languished in the small hot spring, taking in the aroma of the surrounding forest. He always enjoyed the smells his lands had to offer and partook as often as he could. This time it was the scent of flowering weeping willow and magnolia mixed with pine and oak, the moss that grew atop most everything in splotches surrounding the pool with a hint of dark damp earth, that vellicated his senses.

He drew a deep breath, and focused on the sounds that rose like a cacophony around him. Another bouquet wafted sweetly past his nostrils and they flared in appreciation. “Hello little brother,” he whispered, not a muscle twitching, not even an eyelid to see who the intruder was with its distinct perfume.

He knew that his baby brother had entered the little grotto and was standing there in his fire rat koromo, Tetsusaiga strapped to his hip, black hair flowing freely down to the middle of his back, swaying gently against taunt buttocks. Sesshomaru let a slight hint of a grin grace his blissful face as he imagined the look of utter disdain that was probably plastered on his ototo’s young face.

~It was his human night~ Sesshomaru deduced by his little brother’s aroma.

“Sesshomaru.” Inuyasha deadpanned, eyes darting around searching for any other interlopers. Like maybe his brother’s motley crew he always traveled with.

An awkward silence prevailed, at least it would seem on Inuyasha’s’ part from the scents rolling off the half demon. Sesshomaru on the other hand didn’t find silence of any kind maladroit and did not answer right away.

He heard his siblings’ slight expulsion of exasperated air and his grin microscopically deepened. “Are you going to just stand there ototo, or will you join your oniisan?”

“Yaro,” Inuyasha breathed and shifted nervously onto one leg.

“As articulate as ever little brother.” Sesshomaru lifted lazy lids halfway, not able to pass up a chance to take a leering gander at his beautiful baby brother.

~oh how he loved to tease the little hanyou~ “Well?” he continued.

“Well what?” Inuyasha huffed, shifting to the other leg.

Sesshomaru sighed, knowing that his brother wasn’t stupid, just a bit on the nervous side from the scent wafting through his aristocratic nose. Why he could only take a wicked guess at.

The threat of a grin took on a more evil continence, he replied, “Just going to continue standing and staring, or are you enjoying what you see so much it has rendered you immobile and simple minded?”

Inuyasha snorted, “Keh! A little stuck on yourself are you not?” he snuffed, yet continued to stare at his big brother without making any attempt to move, mesmerized by the play of muscle as Sesshomaru moved to hook his hands behind his head. It caused his biceps to flex and his wide and sleek chest to rise in breadth. The whole motion, no matter how innocent it may have seemed, allowed his torso to come above the waterline to the point where Inuyasha could see a hint of silvery down that glistened just above a half hidden, yet very impressive and VERY male sex, floating languidly toward the surface.

Quickly his head dropped down toward his chest and a rosy blush graced his cheeks as he imagined what his brother’s sex may look like fully exposed and hard with want. The blush deepened when he realized he actually wanted to see.

This did not get past Sesshomaru and he was amused. He brought one hand to extend towards Inuyasha, the other brushing lightly at said column of flesh, “Come little brother,” he murmured in his deep baritone voice, “I do think the spring is big enough to accommodate the two of us.” The grin took on a more sheepish implication, “Unless you are embarrassed.” His voice lowered, “Or are you to frightened to be in such an intimate situation?”

Again Inuyasha snorted, “Keh.” Albeit a little softer than before. He began to slowly disrobe after removing Tetsusaiga and the obi that held it to his waist, neatly folding his shatsu and zubon, placing them on the grass by a tree. For a second he stood there undecided of whether he would remove his pantsu or not.

“Inuyasha, no need to be modest, you have nothing I haven’t seen before.” Sesshomaru deadpanned, although within, hoping the little hanyou would indeed remove them.

Inuyasha glared back at his ani and snorted, “You haven’t seen MY penisu!” he protested, crossing arms across his chest, a shiver running up his spine.

This time Sesshomaru snorted.

It was such an uncharacteristic display of mirth that it took Inuyasha by surprise and the look of utter shock was apparent as his jaw nearly hit the ground in front of him. “Did you just snort?” Inuyasha squeaked and then answered his own question when Sesshomaru just peered at him silently, “You did! You fucking snorted you tight ass!”
Inuyasha grinned maniacally.

Sesshomaru blinked then looked ahead seemingly indifferent to Inuyasha’s’ glee, “I am not without mirth Inuyasha.” Again he raised his arms, interlocking his fingers behind his head and sunk into the spring a little further. “And to correct you ototo, I have indeed seen your penisu,” adding, smugly.

Again Inuyasha dropped his jaw, “When? The blush he sported but a few minutes ago returned.

“On several occasions, dear little brother.” Sesshomaru answered, shifting just his golden eyes towards the inu and then grinned, showing enough fang to render the movement wolfish.

Inuyasha wasn’t sure how to respond. The grin was unsettling enough to throw him just a tad off balance.

“And what is this ‘fucking and tight ass’ you speak of?” he added dramatically with a sweep of one arm through the air to add emphasis to his question.

Sesshomaru almost snorted a second time watching the kaleidoscope of emotions play across Inuyasha’s features like the course of a breeze, seemingly not knowing which to stick with.

Inuyasha shook his head to clear the confusion he felt assaulted with at the moment.
“um…”

A genuine smile graced the great Lord’s face this time as he softened his features and again reached out, taking pity towards his sibling. “Come little brother, it matters not. Do what ever it is that is most comfortable.”

“Keh,” Inuyasha retorted, for he still remained a little confused by the twist in the whole conversation, deciding to just forget about his false modesty he flung off his under garment, walked over to the edge of the spring, tested the water and submerged.

Sesshomaru continuing to watch the young inu found he desired to lick his lips in appreciation at the sight of the lithe body coming towards him, but showed some decorum and refrained.

It would surprise those that didn’t know Sesshomaru intimately, of which there were few, that not only was he a sensuous being, but he enjoyed beauty in all its forms and Inuyasha certainly was beautiful. Inuyasha’s slightly tanned body told of his penchant for working out nearly nude for there was a difference in color just under where his pantsu would cover, which was a pretty shade of alabaster.

~Flawless~ Sesshomaru thought, closing his lids ever so slightly to wonder what that porcelain skin would feel like beneath his fingers, hell, beneath his entire body. He shivered ever so minutely and raised hooded lids to continue his perusal.

He watched the muscles of the hanyou’s body dance provocatively as Inuyasha marched towards the spring. How he gingerly toed the water a moment before obviously deciding it to be an acceptable temperature and slipped beneath the waterline, sinking to soak his entire being. Sesshomaru hummed his gratitude for such an enchanting gift.

His gorgeous main of black hair fanned out on the surface, a few moments seemed like minutes and he slowly rose, raising his arms and brushing back said mane to squeeze out excess water from forehead to its ends, dragging the heavier portion towards the fore front.

Golden eyes peered directly into violet and Inuyasha grinned as if he discovered the greatest find on earth, “Hentai…” he murmured, catching the lust he saw barely veiled.

Sesshomaru took a more leering vestige and grinned predatorily… “Careful little one, I may just show you how much of a hentai I can be.”

“Keh, promises, promises” Inuyasha chided, eyes and fingers now seemingly intent on administering to his ebony tresses.

Before he knew it, Sesshomaru grabbed the bundle of hair Inuyasha still held and jerked him to fall chest against chest and took his mouth upon his own, planting the most carnal filled kiss.

Inuyasha’s eyes widened in surprise, his arms had flown above his form and now, with Sesshomaru plundering his mouth, hovered over his head, not knowing what he should do with them.

~Kami he’s good~ Inuyasha’s mind sighed, his smaller body melting and going limp within his siblings possessive embrace.

As Sesshomaru licked, nipped and suckled the full ruby lips of his baby brother wildly, Inuyasha unconsciously lowered his arms to encircle Sesshomaru’s broad shoulders. Fisting his hands into the Lord’s long silver mane, the rest of him prickled all over.

By the God’s he thought he’d died and gone to the great beyond! The taste of his ani was enough intoxication to render him immobile, let alone what it was doing to his body as the heat generated from his brothers kisses went from the cheeks of his face to the tip of his toes.

He could feel his sex twitch, ready to unsheathe its self with his growing arousal as Sesshomaru continued as if possessed, fisting his own hands in his little brother’s hair, staying him so Inuyasha could not retreat. Not that he even wanted to.

Excruciatingly relentless, Sesshomaru made love to Inuyasha’s mouth, his tongue seemingly everywhere at once. First tangling with his own tongue, then stroking inside his mouth and then sensuously tickling just inside his upper and bottom lips, making his whole body tingle and his sex leap upwards. Even being human, Inuyasha could still feel Sesshomaru’s own heat emanating from his body where they were connected, hear the slight pant of the older inu yokai and even smell his intense arousal. To Inuyasha it felt the invasion continued forever.

Sesshomaru lowered his sword arm and planted his splayed fingers at the juncture of where Inuyasha’s back met his buttocks, feeling his stubby little bibu that would one day be as prominent as his own.

~by Kami it felt so soft, and so responsive too!~

Sesshomaru growled in Inu his pleasure.

The tiny nub twitched convulsively as Inuyasha groaned and swayed his hips into the intimacy.

Pulling Inuyasha’s lower region ever so gently towards himself so that their hips and penisu met, Sesshomaru slid his index finger down gently, rubbing as it traveled the seam of Inuyasha’s buttocks, and in time, slowly lowering it to where his puckered entrance was.

Inuyasha jumped ever so slightly and tensed for a brief moment, then sighed and pushed back against the inquisitive claw, neither breaking the endless kissing.

Sesshomaru smiled continuing his onslaught into the hanyo’s mouth as he teased his tight little hole and felt it quiver beneath his touch. Barely ceasing the lip lock, Sesshomaru growled, “Inuyasha.”

Gingerly Inuyasha brought his legs up and wrapped them around the slender waist of his older brother, giving his ani complete and unfettered access to his entrance and remaining lost in the sweet torture of Sesshomaru’s touch. Their engorged semen glistened members rubbed together, causing both to moan at the jolting shocks it sent to both bodies and involuntarily the two began to undulate their hips in sync.

With Inuyasha’s hands remaining fisted within his brother’s hair, Sesshomaru moved his to cup both lower cheeks on the hanyo’s backside. Spreading them and angling the thin hips upward, Sesshomaru jetted his hips forward at an angle to cause his sex to slide down and under, thereby aimed right at Inuyasha’s entrance.

Inuyasha gasped and threw his head back as their lips broke contact, hanging on to Sesshomaru by the nape of his neck, “Ara ani!” he moaned.

Sesshomaru with desire filled eyes watched the pulse point in Inuyasha’s neck and with a feral growl snapped his hips forward, the tip of his sex poking the tender puckered entry and his lips latched onto said pulse and sucked hard, eliciting a stifled squeal from his coming undone ototo. Lowering his head slowly, his tongue laved a wet trail, coming to lap at an erect nipple. Snapping his hips again Sesshomaru heard the delectable throaty moan repeated.

“Hai, so wanton, so beautiful, my little hanyo,” the dai-yokai cooed, continuing to bathe the plump nub caught between his teeth.

He could tell Inuyasha was close by the throbbing of his sex against his pelvis. Pre-ejaculate oozed from its slit, slicking both of them as Sesshomaru continued his assault on the young half demon. Not allowing for a moment to pass with the sensory overload aimed solely at Inuyasha’s pleasure.

And it was pleasure that he wanted to give. To show Inuyasha how much Sesshomaru did in fact love him. A love that yes took a while to grow, but grow it did. Grow so strong in fact that it could undo a lesser being then the Great Lord of the Western Lands.

Not just a love for a brother as was its start… but a love one has for a mate. Inuyasha was who this Sesshomaru wanted to spend the rest of eternity with… and he would show his ototo what was to come.

Inuyasha could feel his aniki’s ardor and he began to shake with the onslaught of all the emotions bombarding him along with what was happening to his body.

Sesshomaru stepped up the thrusting of his hips and with every jab of his sex threatening to breach the tight ring of muscle it pounded, Sesshomaru would nip and suck at his ripe nipples, damn near to the point of abuse.

~Ara, but such sweet torture~ Inuyasha thought in a moment of clarity as he withered and moaned against his ani-sama. He could feel the pressure building in his highly aroused frame as his head fell back and he cried to the sky, “Oniisannnnnnnnnn…” tears forming beneath thick black lashes.

“Yes little ototo,” Sesshomaru growled kissing away the wetness that spilled upon the younger ones flushed cheeks, sending another sharp jab to his undulating opening. It had become so slick with his own pre-ejaculate it caused the tip of his sex to breach Inuyasha, making the little hanyou squeal and wiggle wantonly. But Sesshomaru would not allow his member to penetrate deeper into his brother. He was not sure how Inuyasha’s human form would take the daiyokai’s great girth and there was no oil handy to ease his passage. Sesshomaru did not want to hurt his little love. Besides, when they bonded, Sesshomaru wanted their first time to be within their mating bed, not out in a hot spring.

“Spend for this Sesshomaru.” He growled seductively, pulling his little brother as tightly as possible against himself, an almost death-like grip on his backside and once again plundered Inuyasha’s sweet mouth. A low continuous growl emanated from deep within his glistening chest, “Spend for me ototo-kun…”

Hearing that growl reverberate, even throughout Inuyasha’s own body, caused him to shake. Head thrown as far back as he could bend, he hung onto Sesshomaru for dear life as his seed jetted out from the slit of his sex with every convulsion, splashing upon his older brother’s abdomen and chest with each spasm.

Sesshomaru did not miss a beat, he continued his onslaught, bringing hands up to Inuyashas shoulders and forward to hug him tightly, lips again finding their swollen counterparts. His hips continued to thrust, the tip of his sex, for now, remained lodged within his little brothers tight embrace, the globes of his cheeks putting pressure against the engorged length of his shaft deliciously.

Just before he too found release, he pulled the tip of his sex from Inuyasha ~they did not need pups just yet, he thought~ and gritting his teeth, moaned out his ototo’s name, his seed coating the younger Inu’s backside.

For several moments, the two spent Inu’s remained still but for the gentle and playful kissing, eyes closed and arms lazily wrapped around one another’s shoulders, hearts slowly returning to normal. Their breathing slowed as they continued to relish in the taste of each other in the afterglow and contentment.

As one opened their eyes to look upon the other, they both smiled simultaneously. Inuyasha was the first to pull back and speak, “That was….” But stopped, mentally searching for a strong enough word to describe how he felt. Finding none he just let the sentence hang, opting instead to show what he was feeling in the kiss he bestowed.

“Just think little one,” Sesshomaru interjected when they came up for air, “that was without penetrating you fully or even touching you here,” and to show just where he meant, he lightly brushed Inuyasha’s sex. Leaning forward a bit he whispered seductively, “Oh what more I will show you my little hanyou.”

Inuyasha lowered his head and blushed crimson, his body shivered uncontrollably which caused Sesshomaru to playfully growl. Using his index finger to lift Inuyasha’s chin, he continued, “I would give you the world my little koi, if you but let me,” he whispered as his senses picked up the retreat of the miko.

Sesshomaru was aware the little human bitch had been watching the entire encounter from the bushes not to far away. He could also smell the anger pouring from every pore on her person.

~Good, he thought, the miko needed to understand who the hanyou belonged to, and it was NOT some little human bitch who abused his beloved every time she felt like it.~ as much as he would relish voicing this out loud, he refrained, knowing that Inuyasha would not enjoy the sentiment. He also refrained from letting Inuyasha know that the miko had witnessed the whole event. Instead, he playfully patted his kei’s backside and continued…

“But for now my ototo, your miko is searching for you.”

Inuyasha groaned yet made no move to leave their embrace. Instead he nuzzled into Sesshomaru’s neck tenderly, inhaling his scent and with a heavy sigh he spoke, “She can wait ani, we need to talk about this…”

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Shaking his head slightly, Sesshomaru came back to himself.

Unfortunately said conversation would not end to his satisfaction, remembered Sesshomaru standing from his chair. The human monk came looking for Inuyasha a few moments later, calling out his name and said hanyou reluctantly pulled away from him to rejoin his group, promising to meet with him somewhere secluded the next evening.

He would not see the hanyo for more than a week. When he did, it would break his heart.

The ensuing years Sesshomaru would see less and less of his little brother and more and more of outlying lands that surrounded his beloved Japan.


Translations:
Ototot/kei -younger brother
Yokai -demon
Dai-Yokai -great demon
Inu-no-Taishou -The Great Dog Demon (Sesshomaru & Inuyasha’s father)
Koromo/kimono -clothes
Tetsusaiga -supernatural sword Inuyasha wields, made from his fathers’ fang
Oniisan -older brother
Hanyou -half demon
Obi -sash
Shatsu -shirt
Zubon -pants
Pantsu -underwear
Ani -brother
Penisu -penis
Inu -dog
Ara -oh!
Sama/kun -honorifics
Koi -love
bibu -tail