Always

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, yadda, yadda, yadda, just play with Rumiko’s characters.

Sesshomaru was taken from his reminiscence when a presence entered the balcony.

“Tsu:kon, Lord Sesshomaru,” a soft young voice drifted on the breeze.

Without turning, Sesshomaru nodded sharply, “What need have you Akimoto-san?”

“Forgive the intrusion my Lord, this servant was not aware tono was still within residence” The adolescent male ningen had dropped down on hands and knees with head touching stone. “I come to care for tono’s greenery.”

“You are forgiven Akimoto-san. However I would be pleased if you were to return later to complete your task.” The Lord said, sweeping his arm to signal to the boy that he was dismissed.

The dark haired youth rose and bowed, “Hai Lord Sesshomaru,” and quickly left his tono’s suite.

Undaunted, and with a hint of a smirk, the great yokai returned to his reminiscing….

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Inuyasha took a sharp intake of air and gasped. Fangs long and razor sharp sunk deeper as Sesshomaru reveled in the pure and delectable taste tickling his senses. He drank ravenously of the heady liqueur, using his tongue to lap the excited skin around the puncture wounds he had made. He focused on his ki, letting his passion bathe his little koi, receiving the response he so endlessly desired.

“Mmmm…Maruuuuuu…” The wanton hanyo moaned grabbing silky hair for purchase and arched with incredible strength into the larger frame a top him, slapping hip against hip.

“I want you so much ototo it burns!” Another gasp as Inuyasha quickened the pace of his thrusting. Their sex’s slick with pre-cum sliding one against the other, creating a delicious tingling that went ricocheting off every nerve.

If daiyokai could become drunk as ningens, Sesshomaru would be intoxicated. His thoughts becoming jumbled with Inuyasha’s potency as he supped. He did not want to stop but he was still in the frame of mind to realize that he must. Reluctantly the dog demon retracted his canines and gently bathed the small openings, sealing them. Kissing the area he watched with satisfaction as a small blue crescent moon appeared in its wake.

Sesshomaru laved the area again, slowly licking his way towards Inuyasha’s ripe lips. He gripped his koi by the temples, a bestial growl resonating from Sesshomaru as he continued to grind into his ototo with abandon. Their eyes met while he laved those succulent petals and murmured, “Who do you belong to koi?” Accenting his question with a quick snap of his powerful hips, his thighs spread his ototo’s wide enough for his knees to find purchase as he continued his assault.

Bringing arms up and under his aniki’s, Inuyasha hugged him tighter. Seductively caressing Sesshomaru’s calves with his own, he trailed them slowly up the daiyokai’s muscled thighs, heals crossing and digging into taut mounded flesh that flexed with each thrust. “I belong to my Lord Sesshomaru,” he hummed, squeezing his thighs to intensify their thrusts.

“And from this day forward you shall have no other in your bed?”

“Hai my Lord, I will have no other.” Inuyasha closed his amber eyes and emitted a hearty moan as Sesshomaru moved and worried his mark upon his ototo’s neck.

“You are marked my Yasha as mine for all to bear witness.”

Lick… thrust…

Inuyasha shivered, his sex throbbing against Sesshomaru’s own vibrating rod. Both were so close.

Suckle… thrust…

“I will allow this marriage to this miko, but you will never bed her again. And once her ningen form turns to ash, I will come for you and finish my claim. Do you understand koishii?”

Inuyasha’s back bowed high as his head flew back, rasping “Hai m-my Maruuuu!”

As Sesshomaru pounded into his ototo, feeling his own pending orgasm he sucked hard on the mark and gripped the ears of the hanyo he had come to love more than life its self, “Release my koi… spend for your Maru…”

With a keening wail, Inuyasha’s world exploded and his seed bathed them both.

Sesshomaru brought lips together, wishing to swallow each gasp and found his own release with a sated rumble from deep within.

They stayed in each other’s arms, allowing the euphoria to calm.
When Sesshomaru found his strength return, he lifted him self from Inuyasha, who’s little yip and sorrowful expression could have broken a lesser being.

The Lord knelt and picked the younger one up into his arms and carried him bridal style to the sofa and laid them both down. Inuyasha laid his head upon Sesshomaru’s chest, listening to the soothing heartbeat as his aniki kissed between his ears, arms and legs encircling him protectively.

A droplet hit the daiyokai’s skin and he brought a finger to lift the hanyo’s chin. Gazing into misted eyes he brushed another tear from his ototo’s cheek.

“Why do you cry my Yasha?”

“Because I will miss you,” he brought up his hand to gently caress a cheek, “and this.”

Sesshomaru let out a heavy sigh and kissed the tip of Inuyasha’s nose. “Hai, as I too will miss you my little koi, but as you said, the miko’s life is but a blink of an eye. We have all of eternity to make up for our loss.” He kissed those sweet lips.

They remained silent for a time, relishing in each others embrace, Inuyasha returning to snuggle into Sesshomaru’s chest and near falling into slumber. The DaiYokai however was deep in thought.

“Inuyasha?”

“Hai?”

“What happened the night you returned to your encampment?”

Inuyasha heaved a sigh and snuggle further into the warmth, “Must we talk of such things now aniki?”

Again Sesshomaru lifted his chin to look into his eyes, “Hai.”

His ototo let out a grunt of dissatisfaction and returned to laying his head down, just to tired to maintain the angle. “When I got back to camp, Kagome was already fuming. She just kept ranting about me being a baka hanya and a lot of other nonsense I really could not understand and before I knew it she was storming off toward the well.”

Another heavy sigh.

“I could not just let her go by herself and by the time we reached the well, she had driven her self into such frenzy, saying that maybe everything would be better if she was not around anymore. So…… thinking something bad might happen, I followed her home.”

Inuyasha looked up at Sesshomaru, whose eyes were still upon him, listening.
“Once she was inside she just kept getting more hysterical. She started saying I was hentai and there was something wrong with my brain.”

Sesshomaru’s eyes widened.

“She saw us at the hot spring, and kept saying that what we did was wrong and evil. I tried telling her that for Yokai it’s natural…. Normal…”

Inuyasha raised his head, eyes drowning in their own tears, “But she would not hear and kept calling me mentally ill, a freak and saying how you were evil and how could I let you do that to me….”

Sesshomaru lightly stroked the possession mark on his neck, to calm him, feeling the agitation growing. “Shhhhh… my Yasha. I am here.”

Inuyasha snuggled tightly, his voice hitching and dejected, “I do not remember changing… I was getting angry that she kept calling me these things, saying terrible things about you, about us….”

Sesshomaru gripped Inuyasha securely.

“That is what I last remember.”

Inuyasha quieted for a few moments, then continued, “When I woke up, Kagome was cowering naked in the corner of her sleeping room crying. She was saying that I had forced my self upon her.”

Again his breath hitched and pathetic puppy eyes gazed into Sesshomaru’s own, “How can you love me Sesshomaru, I AM a filthy hanya… everyone was right…”

Sesshomaru pulled back on Inuyasha’s hair and growled, “Stop this Inuyasha.”

“But…” he pleaded.

The daiyokai brushed lips against tear stained ones, desperate to sooth is little koi, not sure how though. It was a great burden his ototo was carrying. To take someone in such a manner… He abruptly discontinued that line of thought.

What bothered the great Lord however, was why Inuyasha did not or could not control his bestial side. They had trained on this, with the half demon growing stronger and more adept with each session. So well in fact that before the miko even left, he no longer required the Tetsusaiga to control his demon blood, nor had he since.

Sesshomaru had seen him get angry on several occasions afterwards, without the katana by his side, and had no difficulty controlling his beast, but he did not speak this out loud. The half yokai did not need to feel any lower than he already did. He covered his ototo’s face with kisses, “You. Did. Nothing. Wrong.”

Inuyasha started to protest but Sesshomaru effectively shushed him, “You were provoked and challenged. You reprimanded her the only way you knew how.”

Again Inuyasha made to protest and was competently quieted. He pointedly looked back into eyes that he could drown in, “You will fulfill your duty and wed the miko, give the child its rightful title and place within our family tree. That is all you will do. You will raise this child in Yokai way…”

Sesshomaru anticipated the interruption and put his fingertips to trembling lips, “I care not what this miko wants Inuyasha. She has trapped you into a relationship you never desired. Her place is beneath you.” He lowered his voice, “and I do not mean that literally. That place is mine.”

Inuyasha’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull causing a growling chuckle to emit from his aniki, “Oh Inuyasha, why does it surprise you to hear this?” He returned to tickle those pouty lips, “Do you not think this Sesshomaru would enjoy feeling his sweet little koi deep inside?” Inuyasha shivered and his ani’s low growly chuckle brought a smile as they continued to kiss.

Again it grew quiet as Inuyasha returned to his snuggling and Sesshomaru to stroking his ototo’s hair, with every other to caress an ear.

A rumble resounded through the chamber and Inuyasha snorted.

“I do believe someone is hungry,” Sesshomaru snickered. “Come koi, we go to feed you and confront your pack. They grow restless.”

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Sesshomaru exhaled and gathered his ki.

It was time.

There was a blinding flash and a Prussian blue ball of light shot off into the distance.


Translations: which are all in Japanese unless otherwise stated

tsu:kon -sorry
ki -life force
koibito/koi -lover/love
hanyō/hanyo/hanyou -half demon
san/han -most commonly used courtesy honorific/han is used in the west
Dono / tono -lord/master (dono when lords are =)
koishii -dearly beloved
daiyōkai - great yokai
ototo -younger brother -also: kei
aniki/ani -older brother
katana -sword

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