Of boys and men
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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Category:
InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
6,344
Reviews:
36
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Of boys and men
Disclaimer - I do not own any of the characters from this fandom. I do not claim any rights over them whatsoever, nor do I make any profit from the writing of this.
Chapter 1
I thought that these feelings were gone. Buried for both of us under a deep pile of shame and denial. But now, everything is flooding back and I’m overwhelmed. Now I think of my brother.
Ever since our last encounter, I haven’t been able to get him out of my mind. Kagome had pissed me off with her emotional crap and “sit” commands. “Oh, Inuyasha, why can’t you open up to me? I thought we were friends.” I wish I could just tell her to go to hell and stop complaining, but I lack that something that would allow me to do it. That regal, icy, indifference. I envied that quality in my demon brother.
After the encounter with Kagome, I had sped off into the forest, looking or anything I could kill as a means of release. That’s when I stumbled across him. Sesshoumaru. Reclining on the forest floor with his back to a tree, peering off into the other side of the forest. His silky silver hair fell gently across his back and chest. The curves of his neck and cheek bones, which outlined his profile, forced me to take a moment to recognize that which no honest creature would deny. My brother is beautiful.
This was my big chance, I thought. No Rin or Jakken in sight. Sesshoumaru is turned the other way. I’m going to sneak up on him, and with one swing of Tetsaiga—
“Don’t, Inuyasha,” came the booming male voice, calm as ever. “I don’t have the patience to deal with you right now.”
Ironically enough, he did sound patient. Eerily so. Something had happened.
“Well, if you knew I was here you should have spoke up, you bastard!”, I barked.
I heard an exasperated, “I guess” slowly escape his lips, in a soft hiss.
Now I knew something was wrong. Something had happened. That little girl. She followed Sesshoumaru after our last encounter.
“Gone.” He replied, with no movement at all, and with no question at all for that matter. Could he actually read minds or was he just creepy?
“Tetsaiga!” I screamed as I unsheathed the fang. Sesshoumaru didn’t even flinch. It cost him a thick cut across his face, still turned in the other direction. The blood trickled slowly down his cheek.
Chapter 1
I thought that these feelings were gone. Buried for both of us under a deep pile of shame and denial. But now, everything is flooding back and I’m overwhelmed. Now I think of my brother.
Ever since our last encounter, I haven’t been able to get him out of my mind. Kagome had pissed me off with her emotional crap and “sit” commands. “Oh, Inuyasha, why can’t you open up to me? I thought we were friends.” I wish I could just tell her to go to hell and stop complaining, but I lack that something that would allow me to do it. That regal, icy, indifference. I envied that quality in my demon brother.
After the encounter with Kagome, I had sped off into the forest, looking or anything I could kill as a means of release. That’s when I stumbled across him. Sesshoumaru. Reclining on the forest floor with his back to a tree, peering off into the other side of the forest. His silky silver hair fell gently across his back and chest. The curves of his neck and cheek bones, which outlined his profile, forced me to take a moment to recognize that which no honest creature would deny. My brother is beautiful.
This was my big chance, I thought. No Rin or Jakken in sight. Sesshoumaru is turned the other way. I’m going to sneak up on him, and with one swing of Tetsaiga—
“Don’t, Inuyasha,” came the booming male voice, calm as ever. “I don’t have the patience to deal with you right now.”
Ironically enough, he did sound patient. Eerily so. Something had happened.
“Well, if you knew I was here you should have spoke up, you bastard!”, I barked.
I heard an exasperated, “I guess” slowly escape his lips, in a soft hiss.
Now I knew something was wrong. Something had happened. That little girl. She followed Sesshoumaru after our last encounter.
“Gone.” He replied, with no movement at all, and with no question at all for that matter. Could he actually read minds or was he just creepy?
“Tetsaiga!” I screamed as I unsheathed the fang. Sesshoumaru didn’t even flinch. It cost him a thick cut across his face, still turned in the other direction. The blood trickled slowly down his cheek.