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property of Rumiko Takahashi. I am in no way affiliated with
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My Brother My Mate
A Sesshoumaru and InuYasha tale.
Random Brain fart enjoy!
Chapter One
…Down the Rabbit Hole…
Laughing InuYasha sprinted away from his brother, golden eyes dancing as the demonic lord gave chance, his eyes the only part that showed his enjoyment of this game they played. Dancing through the trees InuYasha dodged Sesshoumarus out stretched hand, his long silver hair flicking the other in the face as he darted away his voice echoing through the forest, "You can't catch me, jack ass!"
His laughter continuing until Sesshoumaru, using a burst of speed few had tackled his little brother, his lover, his mate to the ground, his mouth open as he grazed his fangs over the cloth covered mark.
His mark, his mating mark on his baby brother.
"Oph, ass," InuYasha said breathlessly and felt his brothers soundless chuckle against his back, across the nape of his neck, "Hmmm, this Sesshoumaru will be sampling yours in a moment, little brother," Sesshoumaru teased. Fur covered ears swivelled as a blush graced InuYasha's checks at his mates dirty talk and more blood rushed, pooled low, a low whine coming from his throat as he shifted his hips and pressed back, lifting his ass into his brothers swelling erection.
"Please… please," he breathed as Sesshoumaru thrust against him, grinding his large member into his brother backside. "Shhh, so impatient little one," Sesshoumaru mocked tracing his hands down his baby brothers sides, enjoying the friction, the heat and passion of InuYasha.
Gasps filled the once quiet forest; moans and pleases echoing as they stripped each other of their cloths, baring pale, flushed flesh and hardened muscles, swelling members. Falling on the mattress of cloth and Sesshoumarus' tail as they fell into a familiar dance of heat and flesh.
"I love you, InuYasha," Sesshoumaru whispered laving one fur covered ear as he entered his little brother tight, hot heat pulling a deep whining moan from the boy beneath him, "And I you Sesshoumaru,"
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"Die InuYasha," Sesshoumaru hissed as Tetsusaiga and Tokijin clashed, sharks flying at both he and InuYasha, the latter glaring at his elder brother, "You first arsehole!" he shouted as a purifying arrow zoomed past. Jerking away Sesshoumaru grabbed the thing and as he glanced at the idiot bitch who had shot it at him allowed his poison to melt the wooden bolt to nothing.
"You are truly weak little brother, relying on humans," he said as they once again went at it in a familiar, deadly dance, "Pitiful. You are half of fathers blood, act like it,"
"Fuck you bastard!" InuYasha shouted jumping back as he swung down his weapon "Wind Scar!"
The lord stepped stoically aside, the blast ruffling his hair and the long fur on his side but he was other wise unaffected and mocked "Truly pitiful," as he darted forward Tokijin glowing evilly.
Grunts and taunts filled the clearing as the brothers fought, eyes blazing yet neither noticing the emotions that truly played in either set of golden eyes. And once InuYasha fell, nocked onto his buttocks once again, cursing as he fell and his friends surrounded him Sesshoumaru set him a despairing, pitting glance and left, his hair swishing in the sunlight.
"Bastard! Come back here and finish it!" InuYasha shouted jumping to his feet as he glared after his elder brother, "Fucking hate that prick!" he groused as his friends watched his tantrum.
If only that were true, my friend, if only you truly did, Miroku thought as they turned to leave, only him noticing the hopeful, hopeless look that the InuHanyou sent in the Demon Lords direction.
"InuYasha!" Kagome shrieked as she looked over at her best friend, true at one point she had loved him but now, now though dear to her heart she knew she wasn't the one for him. Also the fact that when this was all over she probably would be trapped 500 years in the future was a factor and she didn't want him to wait all that time, alone waiting for her to be born.
No, he would find another, love another and she just hoped that when all was said and done and they met again in the future –this depending on InuYasha living that long and finding her- they would still be friends.
"Would you stop! Jesus! We have been walking all day! My feet hurt and I'm sure Miroku and Sango would like the rest!" she snapped shirlly and the half-breed huffed rolled his eyes and snapped, "Fine!"
Watching Jaken and his ward Rin, Sesshoumaru, if he had been that kind of person, would have rolled his eyes at the way the little imp told the now 11 year old mortal girl off for some slight she had made.
"Jaken," he said and the imp gulped and glanced at him, the fear and adoration that bordered on obsession that filled his eyes both pleasing and sickening the Demon Lord. The fear he wanted, fear would hold the imp in his place, because fear often worked better than kindness. Oh he bestowed 'kindness' on some, Rin being the main one but his people too adored him, but the imps adoration was of a kind that was…sexual.
The little imp was in love with him for the most part and truth be told Sesshoumaru could have done without that.
"Y-yes my lord?" Jaken inquired and the lord just looked at him, looking as board as a person could be, though he probably wasn't but to Jaken it was better than a smile, smiles meant pain.
He liked pain…when it was inflicted on someone other than himself.
"S-sorry my Lord," he chirped and the lord daiyokia looked away, back into the flames that crackled and swayed in the gentle breeze that swept past.
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"Big brother?" InuYasha called looking down the well, it was dry and the bottom filled with bones but there was something down there, glittering as the sun beat down, hot, causing sweat to bead along his skin.
"Yes InuYasha?" Sesshoumaru asked moving up, a little annoyed that the portal had been stoped. He and InuYasha, wonderers at heart often left to portal the borders, and make sure all was well, though the last time they had picked up an extra mouth to feed, his brother having saved a young fox kit named Shippo from certain death.
He and Sesshoumaru's own ward, Rin got along well, which was good and he was rather proud at the fact that InuYasha had saved the child from the humans. Humans that Sesshoumaru promptly warned that should word get to him that they were culling demon children he would find them and slay them all.
Shippo was barely 20 in mortal years, which made him a long way off from his first demon year.
InuYasha, himself was still classed a child in the eyes of Yokai, though Yokai could take a mate from their 300th mortal year, Half-Yokai their 200th if they lived that long, his little brother being just over that.
And even Sesshoumaru was thought of as a child in some eyes, though he had reached his 20st demon year not that long ago.
"There's something down there," InuYasha informed him and he sighed, yes his mate was still a child and of cause he would be attracted by the shinny object down below.
"…and?"
"I wanna see what it is!" InuYasha snapped and he sighed, and nodded his head at the well watching the toothy grin cross the young demons face as the boy jumped over edge into the well.
A flash of light and panic flushed through the Demon Lord and as he shouted his brothers name in fear he jumped in another flash catching him.
"InuYasha!" Sesshoumaru called climbing out of the bone filled well, fear eating at him when he couldn't see his mate, though his sent reached his nose and he followed rushing towards the boy.
Stupid, stupid, stupid this Sesshoumaru truly must learn not to give into your foolish desires, he scolded himself.
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"Ye
just place them over there InuYasha," Kaede murmured as the
InuHanyou walked over with a large pile of wood he and Miroku had
just cut up, the monk carrying a smaller load and the axe.
"Sure old hag," InuYasha grunted dropping the stack as his brothers scent hit his nose and he stiffened.
"InuYasha!"
"Sesshoumaru?" InuYasha called darting through the trees as he looked for his beloved, not used to being without his brother, truly he was rarely out of the older demons presences and to be was frightening.
"There you are," he breathed catching his mates scent he darted after it, his legs picking up speed until he broke the tree line, and the demonic lord turned, his face and eyes cold, then shocked when the InuHanyou leapt at him. Drawing in to a bone crushing as he nuzzled his face.
"Oh…much better, I thought you'd left me," he breathed then went cold as his brother drawled, "What are you doing loathsome hanyou?"
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Okay I'll just quickly explain the bit about mating and ages. A single demon year is 150 human years, though a half demon ages quicker but about 50 years.
A demon can only mate once they reach a certain level of maturity, which is normally reached at 300 human years or their 2nd birthday, though for a half breed, the average that survive to that age reach the necessary maturity at 200 years, on their 2nd birthday.
Though demons age quickly physically, often looking anywhere between 14-19 by their 50th birthday to protect the young. They are also more mature than the average human is (some more than others) they are still classified a child in most aspects until their 25th demon birthday, or their 3750th mortal year.
And please review, as I will be doing yr 12and will have little time put on my stories they will come out slowly and those that get the most attention will be updated quicker than those not.
Till the next Chapter.