What Never Should

I do not own InuYasha or any of it’s characters.
Summary: Review to chapter 1
Writing Style: Review to chapter 1

Chapter 3. The Mark, Kagome’s Rage

InuYasha sighed, dropping back against the grass in the field he and Sesshomaru had been in, looking up at the clouded blue sky. He was so confused, and the mark on his neck wouldn’t stop pulsing. He could still smell his brother in the field, the scent weak, but evidently their. The small of sex and lust was still hanging over the field as well, and InuYasha smiled.

His ears perked, twitching as a gust of wind passed through the field, ruffling the grass and trees. He sighed, enjoying the light breeze that ran up along his ears and around his body, tossing his hair up into the sky. He could still feel his brothers body pressed against his, moving slowly above him, making him ache as pain and pleasure ran through his muscles, making him cry for more, and cry for his sibling to stop.

‘Why had you done it brother?’

InuYasha moved a hand to his neck, rubbing the pulsing mark, feeling warmth radiate from the two small bumps. He could still feel the warmth seeping of blood, but it had gone down fairly in the few hour that had past. He moved his hand away and looked at the few drops clinging to his clawed hands, ready to drop onto his face if he even twitched a muscle. He lowered his hand, placing his two finger and sucked on them, licking the blood clean. Images flashed behind his eyes as he cleaned his digits, two bodies moving together at a heaving pace, pushing the other on. Silky white hair ran down both backs, drawing out long moans from both bodies. Finally release hit, and both cried out, holding each other close.

InuYasha snapped open his eyes, feeling an erection coming on. He blushed, his hand shivering as he lowered it down his pants, running his hand under his waist line and wrapping his hand around his shaft. He bit his lip, moving his hand slowly, face flushing as his eyes clouded with the need for release.

‘Oh god...’

“What do you think you doing?”

InuYasha pulled his hands from under his pants and looked behind him at the face he didn’t expect to see. He jumped up, glaring at the miko standing behind him, hands on her hips, waiting for an answer she wasn’t going to get.

“Well?” Kagome asked, eyebrow twitching

“Nothing,” InuYasha mumbled out.

“That was not nothing,” Kagome barked. “You were pleasuring yourself.”

“Was not!”

“Bullshit, I just saw you.”

“It’s not what you think,” InuYasha whispered.

“And why were you moaning Sesshomaru’s name?”

‘I was moaning his name... shit...’

‘What’s going on InuYasha?” Kagome asked, voice serious.

“Nothing’s going on idiot, just leave me alone,” InuYasha snapped.

“Hey, what’s going on?” Sango asked, approaching the two.

“NOTHING...”

“I just caught InuYasha pleasing himself and calling his brothers name,” Kagome hissed.

“Really?” Miroku asked.

“NO...”

“Yea, I heard him, that’s why I came over here,” Kagome said, nodding with a frown.

“I was not giving myself off, and I sure as hell wouldn’t call out the bastard of a brother of mines name,” InuYasha snapped.

“Quite lying to me InuYasha,” Kagome jeered.

“Are you sure you heard him right?” Sango asked politely. “Maybe he was calling you name.”

Kagome blushed and Miroku smirked, giving Sango a wink that the others couldn’t see. Shippo and Kilala (A/N Lots’s of people are calling the cat demon Kirara, but to me it sounds like Kilala, so that’s what I’m calling her) walked up to the group, Shippo giving everyone a confused look around before focusing in on a fuming InuYasha and angry looking Kagome.

“What’s up?” The fox demon asked.

“It’s nothing, Shippo,” Sango said, calmly. “Kilala, take Shippo back to the village.”

Without another word, the large cat demon leapt into the air, disappearing behind the trees, Shippo calling out to them, wanting to know what was wrong with InuYasha and Kagome. He was for to young, and everyone knew it.

“So are you going to tell me why you were calling for your brother why pleasuring yourself?” Kagome asked, hands on her hips once again, glaring at InuYasha.

“I don’t have to tell you a damn thing,” InuYasha growled.

“InuYasha, what is that on your neck?” Miroku asked, moving in for a closer look. “Did you get bitten by something?”

InuYasha flushed. He didn’t know what he’d say when they’d start questioning him about it. They knew the hanyou far to well the just get bitten and let a demon live for it, and he was far to careful to be bitten, especially on the neck.

“It looks like a mating mark,” Sango said, also moving in.

“A... mating mark,” Kagome repeated, eye twitching.

‘So that’s what it is...’ InuYasha told himself. “Wait... that means...’

“INUYASHA...”

The hanyou turned to the miko, jumping back when he saw the flames rising up under her feet, eyes white with rage, boring down on him like no tomorrow, hands clenched at her sides, shaking with pure hatred.

“SIT BOY...”

WHAM.

Kagome, Sango and Miroku walked away from the hanyou who was not lying face down in the dirt, mouth filled with grass and twigs. He sat up, spluttering, wiping the brown soil from his face, growling low in his throat at the miko. His eyes glazed and he stood, his mark pulsing more strongly now, vibrating heat from his body. His eyes glazed red and he stepped forward, letting out a loud snarl.

Kagome and the others turned, watching as the hanyou moved closer to them, eyes red, cracking his long fingers, a rather distasteful look on his unmarked face. Miroku and Sango stepped in front of Kagome, holding out their weapons to protect the reincarnated priestess. Miroku turned to Sango, noticing the woman’s strange look.

“There is an odd ora coming from InuYasha,” Sango said.

“I know, I feel it,” Miroku said with a quick nod.

‘That worthless bitch, I’ll kill her,’ InuYasha said to himself.

He began to run slowly, approaching the two protecting Kagome. He lowered close to the ground and jumped, soaring over their heads, surprising everyone and landed in front of Kagome, head down, growl low in his throat. He lifted his head, smirking at her and in a quick, swift movement, had her by the throat dangling above the ground.

Sango and Miroku turned to InuYasha ready to attack him. Sango lifted her weapon, but Miroku stepped in front of her, shaking his head slowly in warning, noticing how InuYasha’s grip had increased on the miko’s small neck.

“Attack me and she dies,” InuYasha warned.

Sango lowered her weapon.

“InuYasha, let Kagome go,” Mirkou announced, also lowering his weapon, but no his guard. “Now InuYasha.”

InuYasha turned red eyes on the monk, his vision blurred, the scent radiating from the male indicating danger, making InuYasha increase his tight hold on Kagome’s neck, growling at the monk. He took a quick look at Sango, indicating the same danger, his growl increasing in volume, bouncing off the trees in the field and into the air, drifting away on the wind.

*~*~*

Sesshomaru stopped in his tracks, hearing a very distant growl reach his ear. He knew it well as his bothers, and he was in turmoil, calling for him. He turned his entire body toward the sound, looking out at the mountains, lowering his brows. He could feel heat of rage radiating from his younger brothers body, coming off in large thick waves.

“My lord, what is it?” Jaken asked, bounding up to him.

“Is their a problem lord Sesshomaru?” Rin asked politely.

“Jaken, watch Rin.”

With that Sesshomaru jumped into the wind, disappearing into the sun. He dropped down into a small dip in the grass, listening as the growl increased in volume, but not by much. He jumped again, soaring in the wind toward the trees in the distance, never once taking his thought off of his brother and the danger he could be in.

He dropped under the cover of the trees, taking off at an incredible speed, chasing the sound reverberating in his ears, his mate calling for him, wanting him around him for protection. He stopped when he heard a howl and a loud cry, snarling and snapping teeth. He could hear the faint sound of claws cracking onto would and the sound of another beast joining the fight, hissing and biting at the hanyou.

‘InuYasha.’

*~*~*

Kilala, jumped after InuYasha, jaws closing on air as the hanyou jumped away from the large demon, going in to attack Miroku. The monk drew out his staff, InuYasha’s long claws coming down on the hard metal. He bounced of, growling at Miroku, taking a quick glanced around the field before jumping over the monk and reaching for Kagome again.

Sango got in the way, putting her weapon between her and InuYasha, blocking his claws. He back-flipped and landed on the ground, snarling loudly, taking a slowly step forward. He put his hands up to his face, cracking his fingers to indicate he wasn’t near done with them.

Kilala hit InuYasha from the side, knocking him away. He cried out, flying across the field and landing with a thud far across the field, his shoulder dragging across the dirt. He leant up slowly growling again, pain running up his arm and down to his elbow. He stood and jumped forward, and cried out again as Sango’s Hiraikotsu hit him in the back, knocking him onto the ground, rolling across the grasses and landing at the base of a rock.

A flash of white passed through the field, long claws dripping in poison attached themselves to Kilala’s back. The cat demon roared with pain, falling to the ground from paralysis. The white flash disappeared and reappeared behind Miroku, slamming the monk into the ground before rounding on Sango, knocking the woman back into a tree. The demon turned on Kagome, but a noise from the ground caught his attention

InuYasha whimpered happily, standing up, his eyes still fogged red. He reached out a hand, beckoning the demon forward. In A flash the demon was at his side, picked him and bounded into the trees, leaving a fear-struck kagome to her place. She dropped to her knees, looking around at the others.

‘Was that Sesshomaru?’

*~*~*

InuYasha looked up into the eyes of his elder brother, eyes still clouded red, smiling at the silver-haired youkai. He moved closer, wrapping his arms securely around the elders head and pulled it down, their lips meeting in a rough but heated kiss.

Sesshomaru welcomed the kiss, pushing his brother back against the tree they stood in, hands roaming the hanyou with familiar lines. He ran his tongue over the marking on his neck, sniffing it with a low growl before attaching his teeth tot he mark, sinking them into the healing flesh. He felt InuYasha squirm beneath him, whimpering from the feeling, but he could tell it was a pleasurably whimper. He released the mark and licked away the blood, moaning when he felt his brothers hand move under his kimono and massage his member.

“InuYasha,” Sesshomaru growled out.

“I want you so bad,” InuYasha whimpered out.

Sesshomaru forced InuYasha back against the tree, sliding the hanyous pants from his body. He slid a hand behind the smaller males body, pushing one finger in quickly, drawing a loud whimper from the hanyou and a shudder. He growled into InuYasha’s ear as the male increased his speed on his erection, whimpering every time Sesshomaru pushed his finger in deeper, pushing against his prostate.

InuYasha bit down on his bottom lip as Sesshomaru added two more fingers, pushing them deeply inside the hanyous tight body, stretching him farther and farther. The hanyou squeezed on his brothers thick erection, rubbing it harder with a shaky hand. His eyes began to return to normal, a light hew of red tinting his yellow orbs. He heard a growl in his ear and Sesshomaru’s tongue run along his earlobe, making his shudder, wanting more.

The youkai lord finally added a forth digit, feeling the hanyou tense around his fingers, whimpering to him to be gentle. He growled again to his brother, but gently, licking the hanyous neck and ear. He nipped at the lobe, sucking on it carefully, making sure not to bite down to hard.

InuYasha gripped Sesshomaru harder, his stroked becoming uneven and much quicker, making the youkai lord growl low within his throat, increasing his finger thrusts, digging deeper into the hanyous tight body, drawing out long, low cries from his brother. He pushed into his brothers hand when he came, spilling his seed into InuYasha’s open palm. InuYasha lifted his hand from Sesshomaru’s pants, licking his fingers, looking into his brothers lusty eyes.

Sesshomaru drew his fingers from his brothers body and pushed down his own pants. He lifted his brothers body up, propping him against the tree and wrapping his legs around his waist for support. He set InuYasha on his tip, watching as the hanyou took in a slow calming breath, giving the youkai a nod to continue.

Taking it slow, Sesshomaru lowered InuYasha onto his erection, spreading the hanyou with his tip and stopped, feeling his brother tense, gripping his shoulders tightly and whimpering. He heard gentle pants coming from his brother and a growl low in his throat. He pushed InuYasha down farther, getting more cries and pants, the body lowering on his tense and tight, making it hard to get the hanyou down onto him fully.

“Calm yourself, InuYasha,” Sesshomaru whispered. “The pain will go.”

“I... I can’t... It still hurts,” InuYasha whispered, tears leaking down his face.

“It wont for long,” Sesshomaru hummed out. “You know it will get better.”

InuYasha nodded his head shakily, eyes widening when he felt Sesshomaru pushed him down fully, taking his brothers full length into his small body. He felt his body twitch from the pressure his body was under, biting down on his lip to keep from crying loudly in pain. He opened his eyes when he felt his brothers eyes on him, opening his own eyes a crack.

Sesshomaru leaned forward, licking away the blood that had appeared on his brothers lip from his bite. He ran his tongue around the hanyou’s mouth before sliding his tongue into the waiting mouth, kissing his younger brother with passion that warmed both their bodies. He did not move within his brother, waiting completely until the hanyou was no longer tense.

InuYasha wiggled his body, signaling he was ready for Sesshomaru to take his again, and wanted his brother to take him badly. He groaned when he felt his brother lift him and push his body back down onto his large organ, drawing out a growling-moan from the youkai lord. InuYasha pressed closer to the lords lips, sliding his tongue along his brothers, moaning into his elders mouth.

Sesshomaru moved quicker, InuYasha’s erection rubbing against his stomach, th tip leaking precum against his naval. He growled into the hanyou’s mouth, reaching between them and squeezing down on his brothers erection, stroking it with hard thrusts.

InuYasha leaned his head back, growling as his brother moved faster, pounding into his welcoming body, causing heated friction between them. The hanyou leaned his forehead onto Sesshomaru’s shoulder, baring his teeth and nipping his flesh, drawing out more heated growls from the youkai.

Sesshomaru increased his speed and pounded harder, his younger sibling moving up and down in thick, long length in fast heated thrusts, drawing long loud moans and whimpers from the hanyou. He growled in InuYasha’s ear, feeling himself coming close, his speeding increasing once again, making InuYasha cry out his name.

“So... tight,” Sesshomaru growled, panting heavily, body dripping with sweat.

InuYasha whimpered, crying out again as his orgasm hit, releasing his seep all over his brothers chest, his muscles squeezing from the convulsion. He could still feel Sesshomaru pounding into his body, never letting go of InuYasha’s erection.

Sesshomaru pushed in one last time, his seed exploding into the warm body of his younger brother. He pumped himself in and out of the hanyou until he couldn’t anymore, slowing his strokes along his brothers length, panting for breath.

InuYasha moaned as Sesshomaru pulled out, semen dripping down onto the bark below, a light hew of pink mixed with it. The hanyou heard his brother growl at the pain he had caused him, glaring at the blood that had mixed with his come. InuYasha put a hand to his brothers cheek, lifting it to look into his eyes.

Sesshomaru pulled InuYasha close, wrapping his arms around his young sibling, running his long fingers through his soft tresses. He licked InuYasha’s mark when the hanyou placed his head on his shoulder, moaning from the wetness of his tongue.

“InuYasha... go back to the others,” Sesshomaru whispered.

“They won’t accept me anymore,” InuYasha whispered.

“Go back little brother,” Sesshomaru whispered. “If you ever need me, just call.”

“Why do you have to leave?” InuYasha asked.

Sesshomaru placed his lips over his brothers, running his tongue along the hanyou’s bottom lip, pleading for entrance. He pushed his tongue in when his sibling complied, their tongues melting together. They separated, InuYasha placing his head on Sesshomaru’s chest, breathing in his scent.

“I’ll come back in a day,” Sesshomaru hummed.

“And then what?” InuYasha asked.

Sesshomaru gazed down at his brother, moving the hanyou’s hair from his neck and running his hand down the mark on his brothers neck, making him shudder from the touch. InuYasha returned his hand to his brothers cheek, running his thumb across his youkai brothers bottom lip. Sesshomaru kiss the thumb, never once letting his eyes falter from InuYasha’s.

“I’ll make you my complete mate,” Sesshomaru whispered. “Go back InuYasha and I’ll be there shortly. I promise.”

Sesshomaru stepped away from his brother as they helped each other dress again, leaving each other kisses every now and then, smiling at one another as they did up each others ties, securing their clothes before Sesshomaru, leaving InuYasha with one last kiss, jumped from the tree, disappearing amongst the leaves.

‘Don’t break your promise, brother.’

InuYasha climbed down from the tree, sore from the sex. He groaned, rubbing his lower back and limped toward the village, hoping the others wouldn’t be angry with him for what he had done. He looked up into the trees once more and smiled, walking a little faster toward the village, his brothers promise echoing in his ears.