Sesshomaru's Birthday part one.

Sessh's Birthday.
Fan - Fic.
Inuyasha/Miroku/Sesshomaru.
NC - 17.
Comedy.
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You know, being a youkai sometimes isn't much fun - especially when
it's your birthday and you are quite a number of years older than your
peers.

Sesshomaru, a strong warrior and sorceror in his own right, master of
his arts only had a few frinds, well, hangers on really, who he
thought of celebrating with, and though he was powerful in the magical
arts he knew he would only manage to conjure up imaginary sychophantic
friends who would hang on his every word.

He had thought long and hard about three months before the day of his
birth, and come up with a plan.

He planned to send out invitations to certain people he knew. He tied
them to carrier doves, reading a binding incantation over the cards
attached to their legs before he let them fly away to their
destinations.

Meanwhile.....

Inuyasha and Miroku were busy..er lying in the grass, getting
themselves covered in straw from last month's bales from the harvest,
romping naked as nature intended.

"Watch where you're pointing that thing!"

"Oh, i can never get a suck from you can i!"

Before Inu could get grumpy Miroku leant over and took the whole penis
down his throat, leaving no room for any doubt as to his love for the
young hanyou.

"Now that's what i call a suck, Mir!"

He squealed as he kept thrashing in the grass and reeds that covered the land.

"Keep it up, yeah....that's it...."

It did not matter that the orthers were camped over the other end, and
asleep while thy were making out. Inu was in heat, and a hanyou in
heat was a very demanding animal at best.

He did not go for casual sex but sex every minute of the day when he
was like this, and Miroku was his slut!

Inu bucked against the young houshi's busy mouth, his hardness
becoming near unbearable as he thrust more faster now, Miroku was
choking on the size, his mouth filled and he realised this would be
the first of many during the night. Even his time at Mushin's temple
wasn't this perverted - at least the monks there gave him a night off.

Inu squealed and purred as he kept on sucking, then he pushed the monk
away giving him a minute.

"Your staff, Mir."

Miroku raised his eyes then lowered them as he grasped his shakujou
while Inu bent over.

"I know you are sore, Mir..."

He panted hard while he took out a small tin of grease from his purple
robes that were strewn on the grass, scraping some of it to lubricate
his eager hole.

Miroku took his staff, preparing to push it inside his already open
entrance with his left hand, he did not want to suck his own staff
into his kazana!

His hole puckered as his muscles tightened and relaxed as he breathed.

"Alright, Inu - here goes!"

He thrust the pole into his arse while the bells tinkled behind. His
hands dug into the grassy earth before him as Miroku moved it rapidly
inside him as he gripped it, masturbating a cock that was soon to be
too bruised and battered to be abused again.

In the midst of all this, Miroku was about to get to his fourth stroke
when he saw a flapping of wings in the air above him, and when his
eyes turned skyward, he saw a small, white dove which balanced itself
in the air, Miroku avoiding it nervously letting out a small white
message from under its tail. He stared at the piece of card attached
to its left leg as the bird slowly perched on the staff which was left
in Inu's arse.

It cooed at the monk while he untied the strip of gold thread, his
fingers moving over the card.

The bird flew just as soon as it landed.

"Inu.....look at this!"

Miroku ran his eyes over the message, amazed at what it read.

"What, Mir......can't you see....i'm busy?"

Miroku growled, it was the first that day.

"We've got an invite to a birthday party!"

He shouted out, delightedd at the prospect of wine, food and song.

"Really - we've never been invited toanything?"

Inuyasha was pleased as punch, then Miroku's vocal tone changed to a
more dour one.

"There's only one problem."

"What's that then...they don't have chips?"

"No, it's much worse than that."

Inuyasha was in no mood to play guessing games so he came out with it.

"So who's invited us?"

"You aren't going to like this, Inu...er.....Sesshomaru..."

The thought of his half - brother inviting him to a soiree at his
place was like a gigant breeze block hitting hinm squarely in the
face.

"Sessh!"

Miroku handed him the card, while slowly and carefully easing out the
staff from his arse.

"Ow! You could have gone steadier than that!"

Inu wailed.

"Sorry."

"Is this my brother's way of being funny? I mean why us."

He read it out aloud, it sounded like it had been written by someone
else, but the ink was of blood, pig probably!

"Inuyasha and Miroku, you are cordially invited to a party at the
Sesshomaru residence. Dress code is casual, and bring a card and a
bottle with you and you will have the time of your life."

Inu tossed the card aside.

"Keh, he's having a laugh!"

He exclaimed, his mood suddenly growing dim in this wooded place.

"I could always cheer you up....."

Miroku's eyes went wide as Inu laid back waiting for him.

"But what if he isn't Inu?"

The monk questioned, everything so far from his half - brother had
consisted of him wanting to kill him in various ways and all of them
very painful!

"Shut up and start sucking!"

Miroku drew his lips down onto his swelled organ, he was used to Inu's
demands from time to time concerning sexual favours and he remembered
he was also due several back that were never repaid, which irked
Miroku usually to the point of frowning.

Inu thrust against hi mouth, the juice dripping from his excesses as
he suckled. Then he drew back again.

"What if he's telling the truth and he's atoning for his sins?"

"Mir, you make me sick - Sessh? Atone, he's a youkai, they don't
atone, they just mess you around!"

Miroku kept on sucking after that, while Inu deverloped a nice hot
feeling in his stomach as he came inside the young houshi, like a
hosepipe left turned on.

Miroku let his soon to be limp member slip from his mouth as he
coughed, spitting out his seed onto the grass.

"So you think it would be an idea to go then?"

"Well, there's the opportunity of free food, sake, vintage wine and
dessert...you can leave it if you want?"


Will they go or not?

Tune in next time for the second part.............


to be continued.....