A Brother's Tail-Volumn One--The Long Walk Home

A/N: Introducing the new series of Yoai one-shots called, ‘A Brothers Tail’. This is the first
volumn. It is A/U but still my beloved Aniki and his little hanyou. Enjoy. God Bless, AikouKiba

Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha or any of the IY characters, nor do I recieve any monotary gain from the stories I write. This is strictly a hobby, but the stories themselves are my own original ideas and are, therefore, copywritten by me. Please do not steal or plegerize them.

The Long Walk Home  

            It was always such a long walk home, and at three o’clock in the morning, it was boring.
There was never anyone on the street except hookers and dopers. Neither of which had anything he
was interested in, and whenever he saw them, he just tucked his chin inside the collar his leather
jacket and walked faster. Usually they got the message to leave him alone, but every once in awhile
one of the stupid ones would try and hit on him. A hearty snarl and a well placed drop-kick got rid
of the dopers, and a show of his fangs, claws, and glittering amber orbs sent the hookers on the dead
run.

            Sometimes it was fun being a dog-demon.

            InuYasha smiled and stuffed his hands into the pockets of his coat. If only he could get rid
of the dog ears... that was the only real draw-back. A well-tied bandana took care of that problem,
but it didn’t make it go away. One day... hell, who knew, maybe they’d figure something out.
‘They’ being he and his brother, Sesshoumaru, who was a full-blooded inu-youkai. Sesshoumaru
had the same fangs, claws, and satiny white hair as his younger half-breed brother, but that was
where the similarities ended. He sported pointed ears, arched eyebrows, smoldering golden eyes,
and burgundy stripes on his elegant face, along his hips, his wrists, and his ankles.

            To InuYasha, Sesshoumaru was the most beautiful and alluring creature walking the face of
creation. It was unnatural to think such things about ones own flesh and blood, but with a face and
body that looked like Sesshou’s... he couldn’t help it. The man was magnificent and sexy as hell.
Trying to keep his hands and mouth off him was like asking weeds not to grow in the flower garden.
It was impossible.

            Grinning with a purely lustful anticipation of getting home, Inu picked up his pace and
started counting the streetlights. “...4...5...6...7.......10...11...12.....15...16... turn the corner on 18^th
street, walk past Mrs. Pivey’s boarding house and Mr. Twitchell’s brownstone... past the Irving’s
split level... Widow Olsen’s retro-flattop, and the Warren’s landfill... jesus, I wish they’d bury that
dead cat already...” he rubbed his nose, the odor of rotting flesh making his lips curl in disgust.
“Can’t those little bastards do anything beside sit on their ass’s, drink beer, and take pot-shots at
whatever with their bee-bee guns? Nah, probably not... lazy little pricks.” Inu snorted and spit on
the sidewalk in front of the trashy yard, wondering off hand if he had a match in his pocket.

            Two more houses and he made a sharp right through an over-grown, ivy covered arched
gateway. The bricked walkway wound through an immaculate yard with a sweeping, well groomed
lawn, strategically placed flower patches and shade trees. It was an oasis in an old, rundown
neighborhood... it was a sanctuary away from the suffocation of the city and the press of the crowded
streets... it was home.

            Bounding up the stairs, he pulled the screen door open, unlocked the heavy deadbolt with his
key, and went inside. The gentle light from a lamp next to the couch filled the comfortable contours
of the front room, and Inu gratefully shrugged out of his coat, hanging it up on a coat rack just
inside the door. Then he walked to the lamp, turned it off, and made his way towards a faint light
drifting down the stairs from his brothers room. As he mounted the steps, his hand gripping the
painted white bannister, he wondered if Sesshou was still awake or if the youkai had fallen asleep
waiting for him to get home. He hoped he was still awake.

            “Aniki?” He called softly, poking his head through the partially open door, looking for his
brother inside the dim lit room. “Are you awake?”

            “No, baka-pup. I’m asleep.” Was the sarcastic reply, and Inu snickered, slipping into the
room and pouncing on the lump in the middle of the bed. “Ummph! InuYasha!”

            “Konnichiwa, Sesshou,” InuYasha grinned into the glittering golden orbs under him and
then burrowed into the blankets, looking for the rest of his brother. “Did you miss me, Aniki?” he
asked, mischief in his tone. “Is that why you’re still awake?”

            “Miss you? Ha!” Sesshoumaru raised one fine eyebrow as InuYasha finally found his way
into the bedding and pulled it off. “How can I find the time to miss you when you’re hardly ever
gone, pup? You never leave me alone long enough to miss you.”

            “Really?” Inu’s face was suddenly crest fallen and he sat back on his haunches, looking at
Sesshoumaru’s face with a mixture of insecurity and confusion. “Maybe you’d like it if I was gone
longer... is that what you’re saying? Maybe you’d like it if I left for a few days or... or a couple of
weeks or something? Maybe I’m around too much... I bore you... I annoy you... you’d rather I was
someplace else...” his voice trailed off and suddenly he leaped off the bed and slumped back to the
door. “I... I’ll leave you alone tonight... G’night.”

            “Inu... wait...” Sesshoumaru sat up and reached toward his brother, his lips thin with
impatience. “Why must you take everything I say so fucking seriously.” He snapped. “Get back
here... now! Before I come and get you...”

            “No, you’re right, I don’t leave you alone... I’m all over you all the time...”

            “...and have I ever complained? I don’t think so. Now get back here... I’ve been up all night
waiting for you to get home.”

            “You-you have?” Inu’s eyes were wide and hoping.

            “Of course, you baka. Why the hell else would I still be awake at this outrageous hour?
You know how much I hate staying up late? Now, do I have to come over there and get you, or are
you coming back over here where you belong? Eh? Inu?” Sesshoumaru braced his palms on the
mattress and made to push himself off the bed but was summarily tackled by his younger brother
before he made it more than two inches. “It’s about time, Saiai.” He growled, threading his hands
into the satiny hair spilling into his face. “I’ve waited all day to taste you... all day...” A rough
growl echoed from Inuyasha’s mouth and Sesshou felt the moist heat of his breath cascade across his
face a moment before the hanyou’s lips smothered his in a smoldering, wet kiss. “Hmmm, all
day...”

            “Sesshou,” the name dripped like honey from Inu’s tongue as he slid the writhing muscle
into his brother’s mouth, tasting the residue of Sesshoumaru’s whiskey nightcap on his as they began
their lovers battle. The moan of his pleasure and instinctual reassurance rumbled in his chest as
Sesshou rolled him onto his back and started pealing his clothes off. Goosebumps shivered across
his skin as those razor sharp claws feathered their way over his flesh, stroking his T-shirt away and
then his jeans and boxers. Shuddering and arching into the warmth of his brother’s embrace, Inu
opened his mouth wider, letting Sesshoumaru become the dominant in the kiss, feeling his tongue
dive deeper inside.

            “I’ve been waiting all day, myself.” he growled. “And it’s all I could think about on my
way home...”

            “What did you think about, Inu?” Sesshoumaru slid the palm of his hand along InuYasha’s
ribcage, feeling the hanyou shiver beneath his touch. “Tell me,” he whispered, nuzzling into the
heated flesh of his brother’s throat. “I want to know what brought you up the stairs to my room
tonight.”

            “Wanting to feel you, Sesshou...” Inu shuddered as Sesshoumaru dipped low and licked at
his nipple. “Your hands... your mouth... God! I wanted to kiss you so bad I could taste it.” He
brought his hands up and fisted them into the silky depths of his brother’s silvery hair, pulling him
closer, arching his hardening flesh into the warm moistness of his mouth. “I wanted to feel you rub
against me, Aniki... I wanted to make your dick get hard.”

            “You’ve already done that, Saiai.” Sesshoumaru growled, grabbing one of Inu’s hands and
pulling it down to his crotch. “Feel what you do to me, little brother. I was hard before you reached
the top of the stairs.”

            “Sesshou...” Inu moaned, his desire spiking high as Sesshoumaru filled his hand with the
rigid length of his satiny cock, the heavy vein on the underside pulsing with blood. “Ohh shit!
You’re so hot,” he rasped, closing his fingers around the iron hard erection, stroking it, loving it,
wanting it. “Can I suck on it?” He asked, breathless with need. “Please?”

            “Do you think I’m going to say no?” Sesshoumaru nipped the hard bud of Inu’s nipple
before rolling onto his back, pulling his brother on top of him. “Do you?” He asked, looking into
the dazed amber eyes.

            “I hope not,” Inu replied, licking his lips. “Because I really want to. I love your cock...” he
whispered, leaning over Sesshoumaru’s face, watching as the golden eyes half-closed with hunger.
“Almost as much as I love you.”

            “Really?”

            “Yes, really.” Inu feathered a kiss across the beautiful lips, running his tongue along the
inside edge, tracing the curves of Sesshoumaru’s teeth. “But I’ll always love you the most.”

            “Dammit, Inu!” Sesshou growled in frustration. “You’re killing me here...”

            “Am I?” The hanyou grinned, caressing Sesshoumaru’s sensitive sac with tantalizing circles
of his fingers. “You want me, don’t you?”

            “Yes, you little demon,” the older Youkai rasped, gritting his teeth. “I want you... get on
with it... please.”

            The gruff ‘please’ rattled InuYasha and his eyes melted into liquid heat. “Aishiteru, Aniki,”
he choked, turning to bury his face in Sesshoumaru’s crotch. “I want you too.” The answering
growl sent shudders up his spine, and he sucked the full length of his brother’s cock deep into his
mouth until he felt the head slip down his throat. Then he pulled back and sucked it inside again.
Sesshoumaru bucked beneath him and his growls turned to whimpers and whines as Inu continued
his suckling dance over his brother’s lap. It was heaven for both of them.

            Over and over InuYasha sucked Sesshoumaru’s cock into his mouth, wrapping his tongue
around the shaft as he pulled away, dipping the tip into the small orifice at the end as he left off.
Then he would plunge back down, letting the edges of his teeth carefully scrape the tender tissues,
exciting the nerves while he increased the suction pressure, until he reached bottom. Then he would
start all over again. The violent trembling of his brother’s body and the fine film of sweat on his
skin told Inu he was achieving his goal of pleasuring the great Youkai, and a feeling of tremendous
satisfaction swept over him. He loved to please Sesshoumaru almost more than he loved being
pleased by him. It was a great accomplishment.

            “Dear God, Inu...” Sesshou’s voice was hoarse and strained as his hand grabbed a handful of
Inuyasha’s hair, pulling him off his throbbing cock. “You’ll make me cum if you don’t stop.”

            “That was the plan, Aniki.” Inu grinned into his brother’s shaken features. “I want to please
you...”

            “You have, little one... and you do, but I want to please you also.”

            “You will, Sesshou.” Inu kissed the trembling lips. “You always do.”

            “Yes, but I want to be inside of you tonight. That is what I have been thinking about... that’s
what kept me awake waiting for you to come home. I want to make love to you, Saiai... I want to
feel you beneath me.”

            “Se-sesshou!” Inu groaned and quaked in response to his brother’s words, his body leaning
down into the older Youkai of its own will... wanting what he was offering... promising. “I... I
want... Oh God... Love me, Aniki. Love me...”

            “Saiai...” Sesshoumaru pulled his brother down into his embrace and then rolled him
beneath him, caressing the curve of his hip and lifting his leg to drape around his waist. Sliding his
palm along the underside of the muscular thigh made Inu shudder and whine low in his chest. “You
are so beautiful to me, Mattai...” he whispered in a deep, husky voice, reaching for a jar of scented
oil setting on the table near the edge of the bed. “Thinking about you makes me crazy.”

            “Seesshou...” InuYasha trembled violently when the odor of the oil reached his nose, then he
cried out as Sesshoumaru pushed two freshly lubricated fingers deep inside the tight ring of his ass.
His hips bucked and he thrashed wild and uncontrolled upon the satin sheets, both of his powerful
legs wrapping around his brother’s waste as he thrust upon those tantalizing digits. “Harder...” he
sobbed, clenching his buttocks and grasping Sesshou’s shoulders for leverage. “Harder, Aniki...
stretch me... fuck me... God, fuck me hard!”

            Sesshoumaru growled in response and shoved one of Inu’s legs over his shoulder so he could
get better access to his ass. “Whatever you want, Saiai.” He said, shoving a third finger inside and
twisted them in a hard spiral motion that made the hanyou scream and claw at his shoulders.
Bracing his knees on the mattress, Sesshou leaned down and tenderly licked away the tears trickling
out of his brother’s eyes, then he licked the quivering lips and traced a heated pathway to the
thundering pulse point in the hanyou’s neck. “Aishiteru, Saiai-Mattai.” He rasped, nipping roughly
at the smooth flesh. “You are my Meito and the light of my soul, Inu... Aishiteru.”

            “A-ani-ki...” InuYasha’s mind was a puddle of passion-hazed mush when he sensed his
brother removing his fingers from his body. “Nooo...” he sobbed, trying to sit up, his eyes wild with
denial and entreaty. “Don’t stop... God, Sesshou, please, don’t stop...”

            “I’m not stopping,” Sesshou licked the outside of Inu’s ear, reassuring him that their time
together was not nearly over. “Trust me.” Then he dipped his fingers back into the jar and spread a
liberal amount of the slippery oil on the quivering orifice he was so hungry to possess. “You belong
to me, my little hanyou,” he said, gently guiding the head of his cock past the now spongy ring. “No
one will ever love you the way I do.” Then, as the magnificent amber orbs below him filled with
love and longing, he plunged deep inside the willing flesh, burying his length clear to his balls. His
low, throaty groan of satisfaction was echoed by his brother’s ragged cry of passion as their bodies
joined into one, and Sesshoumaru dropped the leg he held over his shoulder, letting it fall to his
waist. Gathering the pliant hanyou up into his arms, he pulled his knees high and straddled Inu’s
hips, shoving his brother’s legs up around his ribcage.

            “Does it hurt?” Sesshou asked after a moment, his hands both cupping the back of
InuYasha’s head, while his mouth caressed the arching column of his throat.

            “N-no,” Inu shook his head, fisting his hands deep inside the mane of silvery hair. “It
doesn’t hurt... it-it feels good... God, it feels so good...”

            “Then you’re ready?”

            “I... Sesshou...”

            “Hang on to me, little one... this has been all day coming...”

            Inu tightened his arms around his brother’s neck and clenched his knees against the hard
muscles of his sides. Already his rational mind was fading into oblivion as his sex-hungry emotions
rose fully to the surface and invaded his senses. A harsh growl rumbled in his chest and was swiftly
greeted by an answering growl from the elegant Youkai above him, and then his world
shattered–fragmenting into a thousand-thousand glittering shards of iridescent light.

            The sensation of a slippery jack-hammer slamming into his body couldn’t have felt much
different than the bone jarring thrusts of Sesshoumaru’s cock as he surged in and out of his flesh,
pushing him deep into the bouncing mattress, springs and bedframe bemoaning the harsh treatment.
InuYasha arched his back, his head all but disappearing into the mound of pillows as he was lost
inside the world his brother created between their thighs and inside his body. Long quavering moans
and high pitched whimpers spilled over his lips as he rode the tide of sexual sensation, his climax
boiling like a capped geyser in his balls.

            The pressure of Sesshou’s cock rubbing against his prostate was sending him over the edge,
and he could feel the added friction of his brother’s taut stomach teasing his cock into a frenzy of
need. If he didn’t cum soon...

            “SESSHOU!” He cried, thrusting up into his brother’s downward motion, increasing the
angle and pressure on his pleasure point. “I-I n-need to cum...” he sobbed. “Oh shit! Sesshou...”
His brother responded by grabbing his ass in both hands and maintaining the angle, pumping hard
and focused against Inu’s ass, pushing him the last few degrees he needed to fall off the cliff.

            InuYasha turned rigid. Every muscle in his body flexed, trembling with the anticipation of
his orgasm; he was holding his breath, his neck arched, his eyes closed, his mouth open in a perfect
‘O’. It was close... so close...

            “Cum with me, Saiai,” Sesshou growled, pulling Inu’s legs up and wrapping his ankles
around his neck so he could slam completely unhindered into his ass. “Cum with me... now... now,
Inu... cum now!”

            They cried out together, their voices in complete unison as their bodies finally released the
pent up tension and hunger they had harbored for each other all day. Both pumped and jerked
against the other until the last spasm passed, and then Sesshou collapsed beside his brother, pulling
him snugly to his side. The scent of cum and sweat covered the hanyou, and Sesshoumaru ran a
sensual palm over Inu’s chest and belly, wiping the still warm semen of his skin.

            “Hmmm,” he licked his fingers, noting the salty taste. “You taste good, you know...”

            “Do I?” Inu snuggled closer and buried his nose in the warmth of Sesshou’s throat. “I’m
glad you like it.”

            “I always have,” Sesshou replied, dropping a soft kiss on the silky hair next to his chin. “An
excellent ‘Good-night snack’.”

            Inu chuckled, wrapping his arm around Sesshou’s chest. “Funny,” he said, licking the
underside of his brother’s chin. “I was thinking the same thing about you.”

The End

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of them or I should I leave sleeping dogs lie? AK