Yu belong to Me

Chapter one.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. Nor do I profit from it
Please comment. This is my first ever attempt at writing a fanfic ever! As well as well writing one between two men. But Ive been reading the Inuyasha/Sesshomaru ones here and I didn't find one yet where Inuyasha was in charge so yea...

(did a bit of spelling editting. i hate editting my own work. if you would like to volunteer your peer editting services let me know)

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You belong to Me

As Sesshomaru side stepped yet another ferocious attack from his younger brother, his earlier suspicions were confirmed. There was something different about him. He found himself distracted as Inuyasha neared him, carrying that scent. He knew the day would come when his brother would enter his first heat. He had relished it, if only to see the agony that he would have been in. However he had not intended to be within touching instance, knowing what the scent could to any demon no matter his strength. But that was not it. As he sidestepped yet another attack that came just a bit too close for his liking. His alert eyes took in the subtle differences. Inuyasha didn’t appear to be in any heating frenzy, as most young demons when they’d entered their first mating season. He knew what the anomaly was yet for some reason he was finding it hard o pinpoint as Inuyasha yet again came forward with an “Iron Reaver Soul Stealer!”

A slight smile of triumph touched Inuyasha’s soft lips as he made contact, relishing the pain that his attack had no doubt given his brother, (though from Sesshomaru’s face you would not know). There was an evil look in Inuyasha’s eyes as he licked his fingers. Well that was not exactly correct. It was not exactly evil yet it held the properties of evil. He, using his speed rushed Sesshomaru with yet another attack. For some reason, his demon brother seemed preoccupied and that so infuriated Inuyasha.

Memories of their last battle entered his vision. He'd been so sloppy, falling prey to his older brother’s deadly poison fingers. He still felt the shame of the seemingly easy victory that Sesshomaru had handed him. His present attack on his brother seemed to have increased as the visions of his head bowed in defeat assailed him. In front of his friends, he’d accepted, for that brief moment that his brother had bested him and given in to death. The shame had been overwhelming though he conceded that indeed it had not been his usual behaviour. Since that battle but a few days ago he’d felt… different, angry, out of control, desiring revenge, cold. Maybe it was because of what his brother had said in that moment when he’d given up to him. “I leave you with your live vile half breed so that you may forever remember this day and know that you will never be superior to me. You are not worthy of the blood that flows through your veins and the shame of this defeat shall haunt you always” Those words, they’d changed something within him. He felt…. empty as his brother vanished into the day, his soulless eyes staying with Inuyasha.

He’d gotten up, sad, not a word spoken and left. He’d been changed and he knew that he would never feel pride again until he had bested his brother. But Inuyasha was a demon lord’s son, and a mere besting would never be enough. He wanted to show Sesshomaru once and for all that indeed he was equal to him. He wanted to break the haughtiness that his brother carried around him so proudly and he was going to do it. It was on that day that his heat had started (about a week had passed) however it had been partially corrupted by the intent of the demon within. causing him to behave decidely unlike himself. His face had settled into a cold and almost cruel mask as he waited for his next counter with his brother. Leaving his friends behind he waited…

As the memories of his shame assailed him, Inuyasha felt a surge of unleashed and unmatched power. He moved at speeds that he had never been able to achieve before, and it just kept increasing till it looked like he was teleporting from one place to the other. Sesshomaru, caught on Inuyasha’s like a fly in a web, could do nothing to fend off his brother’s sudden and surprising strength. Yet determined to clear his head he fought back.

Inuyasha continued to move faster and faster, his mind filled with determination. A drive to bring his brother down. The words echoed repeatedly through his head driving him to a state of unmatched power as he moved around his brother slashing him repeatedly over an over and over. His hands, claws, crimson with the taint of demonic blood. But he was driven, he couldn’t stop. Sesshomaru, ever the cold emotionless demon that he was merely stood still looking around him his eyes starting but they were always a second to late as Inuyasha left to his next spot continuing to carve into his brother’s flesh. ‘What was this?’ Sesshomaru questioned himself. ‘How did the half breed acquire such power that even I cannot touch him?’ He did not know what his brother intended but he was almost positive that death was the final result. He refused to accept that he might meet his end at the hands of a common half-breed.

Inuyasha stopped in front of his brother. No cocky smile present, strange seeing as he had out his brother after all just determination and a hint of demonic cruelty. “What is this Inuyasha?” Sesshomaru questioned, his eyes never leaving his brothers even as blood dripped from the healing wounds

“It is simple.” He said and within the end of that sentence he was within a nose breath from his brother. He could feel the heat of his breath on his face “I am going to break you dear brother. I am going to make you feel like you made me feel and then you will understand.” And with that he struck Sesshomaru a blow to the neck, making contact with that one spot on the neck that would derive any living being unconscious.

Finally he smirked as he thought of that fate he had in store for his brother. He caught the unconscious figure as he slumped onto Inuyasha. Even in a state of weakness such as unconsciousness, his face remained cold and superior. As always Sesshomaru looked regal and beautiful. Inuyasha felt something hot and forbidden stir within him as he looked at the peaceful face of his unconscious brother. He had been feeling this for days now but he did not understand so using control he pushed it aside stubbornly as he began to set his plans in motion. Carrying the hunched figure away he’s mind began to calculate what he had in store. He raced across the treetops, his body a blur.

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Sesshomaru slowly opened his eyes, escaping the world of darkness that he had been imprisoned in his state of unconscious. He immediately knew that something was not right. He darted his eyes around him taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. He seemed to be in some kind of room. It seemed spacious enough. There was that frailer scent touching his nose but for the moment his mind was concentrated n assessing the situation as he explored the room. He felt the softness of bed under his body. “This has to be the home of someone fairly rich s only the rich could afford a bed of this size” He thought as he prepared to rise. He was jerked back down to a lying position as the power of the demon shackles forced him back to his previous location. . He did not panic. He was indeed chained to a bed but he did not panic. He felt the ghostly touch of soft sheets on his body. It was then he came to two realisations. As h craned his neck up from the bed slightly to see the cold eyes of his brother, he realised that he was naked

“Welcome to my home Sesshomaru.”

End of Chapter 1
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