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Shadows
Sesshomaru is lurking, checking Inuyasha out. He likes what he sees. Prompt used - I Spy.
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Sesshomaru watched from the shadows of the dojo as Inuyasha practiced with their father's sword. Sesshomaru had never been allowed to touch it, the sword's magic rejecting him but for Inuyasha, it came alive. He could only watch in secret awe, as the hanyou became one with the blade.
Clad only in low-slung sweatpants, Inuyasha's upper body gleamed from the sweat pouring down his body. His arms ached from swinging the heavy sword but he was determined to show his full demon sibling that he could master their father's blade. He spent hours refining his techniques, his body aching from the workout. With his sweat soaked hair plastered on his back and face, he often failed to detect the hidden presence of his brother.
Sesshomaru's mouth watered as he watched the muscles work under Inuyasha's tawny skin. He could smell Inuyasha's scent blended with the salty perspiration and couldn't help but wonder how the sweat would taste on his tongue. The grunts emitted by Inuyasha as he continued to train mimicked the sounds he made in bed. Sesshomaru began to harden as he recalled the activities that led to the sounds. Turning his attention back to the dojo floor, he could see Inuyasha had finally worked himself to exhaustion.
He watched as Inuyasha cleaned up his things and began walking to the main house. Suddenly the desire to tackle Inuyasha and taste him became overwhelming. Taking leave of the shadows, Sesshomaru began to stalk his prey.
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Sesshomaru watched from the shadows of the dojo as Inuyasha practiced with their father's sword. Sesshomaru had never been allowed to touch it, the sword's magic rejecting him but for Inuyasha, it came alive. He could only watch in secret awe, as the hanyou became one with the blade.
Clad only in low-slung sweatpants, Inuyasha's upper body gleamed from the sweat pouring down his body. His arms ached from swinging the heavy sword but he was determined to show his full demon sibling that he could master their father's blade. He spent hours refining his techniques, his body aching from the workout. With his sweat soaked hair plastered on his back and face, he often failed to detect the hidden presence of his brother.
Sesshomaru's mouth watered as he watched the muscles work under Inuyasha's tawny skin. He could smell Inuyasha's scent blended with the salty perspiration and couldn't help but wonder how the sweat would taste on his tongue. The grunts emitted by Inuyasha as he continued to train mimicked the sounds he made in bed. Sesshomaru began to harden as he recalled the activities that led to the sounds. Turning his attention back to the dojo floor, he could see Inuyasha had finally worked himself to exhaustion.
He watched as Inuyasha cleaned up his things and began walking to the main house. Suddenly the desire to tackle Inuyasha and taste him became overwhelming. Taking leave of the shadows, Sesshomaru began to stalk his prey.