Inuyasha closed his eyes with a petulant huff, resting his back against the cave walls. The smell of spring rain water had wafted to his nose while the storm raged on. It was like a waterfall in front of the cave's entrance, a curtain that draped him from the outside world. Even though the liquid drapes had blinded him, there was light enough to see his surroundings. Green moss poked from crevices in vibrant contrast to the stony gray walls. A few smaller creatures had curled up and away from the raging storm, taking refuge the same way Inuyasha had. The crowd sat in silence, pretending to be blissfully unaware of their cave mates.

His scarlet haori draped along the cold dirt floor as he slumped down. The storm was relentless and there was no chance of leaving without practically drowning. He didn't mind, there wasn't much to return to should he depart prematurely. His eyes glittered angrily as he stared up to the ceiling. Droplets of water beaded and fell around him, a couple staining his clothing. It reminded him of the tears that shed from the futuristic miko's eyes as she grabbed him and sobbed. How could he make her understand, that he loved her, but loved Kikyo as well? How could he make her stop crying because of his life? "Feh." She was just being stupid, that's all. It wasn't like there was someone else she'd care for other than him.

This so-called walk to clear his mind had hit a rather dull end, the hanyou was forced in by the rain, but it didn't matter. More time to give that girl so she can cool off. He had suffered one too many 'sit' incantations to even want to be near her, not until she got her impulsive moods under control. What irony, Inuyasha believing that someone should try to be less impulsive. He snorted slightly as a hand slid underneath his head, bracing him a little from the cold ground. Before he knew it, the raindrops had lulled him into a peaceful nap.

"Exposing yourself yet again to the enemy, little brother?" An authoritative voice inquired.

Inuyasha opened one eye lazily as the damp silhouette shrouded his senses. Just when his nap was getting good. The hanyou yawned, sitting upright and pressing his palms down into the dirt. "Don't drag your wet dog smell in here." He remarked, eyes following as the figure sat down in front of him. Damp hair glistened lightly as it dipped into the earth. Behind slightly matted bangs, cold golden eyes looked down at Inuyasha. His armor was removed, already placed next to the mouth of the cave. His kimono was soaked, it clung to every curve, every shape the wearer had, and Inuyasha was able to see the slight tone of skin underneath the white fabric.

"You have bad timing, y'know?" Inuyasha watched as the Inu lord raised an eyebrow in slight agitation. "I was having a great nap until you showed up. Besides, don't you—" A resounding slap filled the air that echoed throughout the cave. A startled hanyou grasped at his cheek as droplets of blood surfaced through small slits. "Sesshomaru, what the hell!" he yelled, frowning angrily as his brother inclined his head. "That's better. The look of serenity need not grace your vile features." His brother stated simply, knocking Inuyasha's hand aside to replace with his own. There was no time for rebuttal. Sesshomaru took the liberty of sealing the pursed lips with his own.

"Mmph!" The mouth was opened obediently to the lord's tongue, giving him complete access to everything beyond it. Anything else would result in punishment. Besides, who would want to disobey? How Sesshomaru's warm tongue slithered along the surface, how it seemed to commit to memory everything within the mouth it entered… Inuyasha couldn't help but shiver as his own tongue became animated, curling around the other as they intertwined and embraced. He hadn't noticed that his he had leaned back and Sesshomaru had leaned forward. A hand slid underneath the crimson fabric touching the cooler skin from the navel up to the chest, its thumb rolled over a perked nipple. "Mmn…" his mouth opened wider, the two dancing tongues were visible past their lips. Sesshomaru nudged his brother further until Inuyasha's forearms were the only thing propping him up. His tongue withdrew and the hanyou had realized his brother's frame resting over his legs.

"Sesshomaru…" He murmured, looking down as a small trail of saliva dipped past his lips. With a simple flick of the wrist, his haori was cut cleanly in half, rolling down his shoulders and exposing his bare, muscular chest. "You've been going a while without release," the elder spoke, raising an eyebrow, "it only took a kiss to distract your mind." At this the hanyou frowned, looking away with a huff. He could see from the corner of his eye as a silver halo slipped below his chin. From the way he leaned, Sesshomaru had aligned their clothed laps together. "Now don't get into one of your moods, little brother." He stated simply, rocking his hip once as his teeth nabbed a bit of flesh. He relished the startled cry that came with it. His hips moved slowly, rubbing the exact length against his brother's, stirring a dusty blush to his cheeks.

"Is your miko not tending to you again?" He asked, planting firm kisses to the soft neck as he continued to move, dampening the other's hakama with his own soaked clothes. "Nngh, no…" Inuyasha wobbled slightly as he raised his pelvis, already feeling the tingle of arousal through his veins as the hips rubbed against each other. "Perhaps you should have talked to her about open relationships… Demons need not be tied to only one, and you are a hanyou." The words were logic enough, but Inuyasha didn't want to think about logistics at a time like this. Thunder rolled deeply in the atmosphere as the weather worsened outside. Droplets of water splashed on the two intertwined frames, Sesshomaru's deepening and quickening the tension building between them, all to hear yet another throaty moan.

He sat up, resting on Inuyasha's legs as he saw an aroused length perched from the fabric. His own was slightly visible through the damp cloth, and he could see Inuyasha eyeing it with a hungry gaze. Sesshomaru closed his eyes as he peeled the matted kimono from his skin. Even his chest and legs glistened from the water as he completely stripped himself of clothing – wet cloth was so unbearable on his skin anyway. Inuyasha watched closely as his elder brother exposed all flesh, ears lowering lustfully as he made a soft pant. The humidity had picked up inside the cave, and it didn't help the hanyou's lust. Sesshomaru made a satisfied smirk as his hands went to pull off Inuyasha's clothes as well. "You won't need these either."

Both were completely naked, Sesshomaru having the fairer skin compared to his brother. He scooted off of Inuyasha's legs, sitting down on his own as he tugged the hanyou closer. "If you just court and leave, you wouldn't have these silly emotions for them." He grabbed a few locks of hair and made the hanyou come in closer, until their noses touched and his eyes could stare into the other's. "You'll see just how good you can feel if you don't let love get in the way." It was just a simple statement, and nothing more was said. Sesshomaru forced Inuyasha down to his hardened length. Inuyasha eyed it, until his tongue poked out to trace a pulsing vein. The taste was strong and the scent was musky, the epitome of an aroused alpha demon. He could feel his own length tremble as he focused on his elder brother's. The tongue lapped hungrily, cupping around the skin and coating it in saliva. Sesshomaru gave grunts of approval, and thumbed over the hanyou's ear. Inuyasha laved the length eagerly, acquainting every taste bud with his arousal. The tip turned a flushed crimson and the hanyou allowed it to slip past his lips. Murring, he suckled, drawing out a few drops of precum, which he licked eagerly. His tongue prodded for more, and the hand over his ear grew firmer. Sesshomaru kept a placid expression, even though the tremors through his length were delicious.

He guided Inuyasha's head further down, gradually slipping everything past those pink lips. "Nnn…" he moaned in a pleased tone, resting back on one forearm as Inuyasha sucked and swallowed around his flesh. More precum dribbled out, which made the hanyou moan happily and drain it all away. Inuyasha lifted his head for air while Sesshomaru looked down at him. Instead of guiding him back to his arousal, he pushed Inuyasha to the earth, aligning him with his opening. "Lick." He commanded simply, and obediently Inuyasha began to lave it with saliva. It was reluctant, as this was the last part of his anatomy he wanted his tongue to contact. But Sesshomaru made it obvious there was no option, as he leaned down to the ground and held his head firm with both hands. Inuyasha could not lift up, and his lips were pressed rather roughly to the pink pucker. His tongue circled around the edge, caressing each bump and curve, until it glistened.

"Good boy…" He purred, lifting his rear and encouraging the hanyou to go on. The tongue forced past the tight pucker and wriggled within the tight spot, causing Sesshomaru to grunt. His arousal pulsated and throbbed, and so did Inuyasha's. The two began to moan in unison as Inuyasha pried the opening wider and dove his tongue deeper. "Haah…" a pant escaped his lips, almost in a whining manner. He was in desperate need of attention, but Sesshomaru made it so he was the only one with stimulation. But he kept lapping and even suckled on the skin in between the pucker and scrotum, until droplets of saliva pooled in the ground.

His tongue danced upwards, drawing in the skin along the scrotum and coated it as well with delicate attention until it flushed as much as his length. Finally Sesshomaru had lifted his sibling's head and took him in for another kiss, noticing that the dirt had stuck to their skin. It gave Inuyasha a sensual earthy look, which he took in ravenously. "Sessho—" Inuyasha held tightly to Sesshomaru's shoulders as he grabbed both thighs where he sat and lifted them up. Kneeling, he prodded his length upon Inuyasha's pucker and nipped at an ear. "You just want to be filled, and no woman can do that for you." He mused seductively, pushing the moist tip in, and then withdrawing. Inuyasha nudged himself inward, but how his brother grasped his thighs, there wasn't much he could do but wait. Sesshomaru slid in a little deeper, his aroused flesh only halfway within him, then withdrew.

"Please…" Inuyasha whimpered, clawing lightly at his brother's shoulders. Something warm and damp covered one ear and, with a low sensual moan, he slid completely in, feeling Inuyasha's muscles contract

in shameless pleasure. He throbbed and pulsed hungrily within him, and gradually lowered Inuyasha to the ground. There, he pushed his hips in, going a little deeper until the hanyou cried out. Sliding back, he only stopped at the tip and drove back in, rocking the frame and making another moan emit into the air. "Sessho—maru…" Inuyasha panted, feeling the way his nails dug into the soft flesh. He looked into his brother's eyes and no longer saw the cold, glossy stare. Instead, it was warm, piercing, a flame kindled in his pupils that stared deeply into the hanyou's sensual soul. "I-It hurts…" he gave a noticeable shiver as the other's lips glided off of his ears and kissed his forehead. "You are not some child that needs to be babied, Inuyasha." The voice was as stern as ever, but a rumble of a purr amplified the words.

Inuyasha's frame jolted back and forth along the ground, his spine rubbing against the pebbles and earth that his frame skidded across. Cries of painful ecstasy bellowed in the hanyou's throat in rhythm, turning to yelps any time something sensitive was struck. Again his legs were lifted, this time made to rest on the other's shoulders. Saliva that had coated Sesshomaru now moistened Inuyasha, providing an easier access for the inu lord to probe deeper. "Could a girl ever do this for you?" the question was asked in a deep moan while a warm hand covered his throbbing length. Coupled with the earlier stimulation, Inuyasha's body shook passionately as his head lifted up. Those fierce golden orbs were closed shut, succumbing to the strong feelings that Sesshomaru had brought. "Nnngh! Sesshomaru!" Inuyasha howled, but the elder brother was not yet done.

A sinister smile crept upon his features as he leaned inward, forcing Inuyasha's legs to his chest. "Enjoy this moment of helplessness – Relish it." Sesshomaru had intensified his thrusts as he hissed into his brother's ear. Deeper and deeper he went, feeling how wonderfully taut the muscles contracted around him. They tensed and trembled, tightening around his arousal that began to seep precum. Both panted heavily, Inuyasha in a helpless writhe, Sesshomaru in an authoritative growl. "Haaah! Sessho- Nnnn…!" Words were reduced to a pitiful slur as saliva glistened the hanyou's lips. Diving in, Sesshomaru reunited his lips with Inuyasha's, forcing down on them as his tongue forced its way into the other's mouth. The sound of skin pushing against each other and the younger male's muffled cries echoed through the cave, yet none of the smaller creatures stirred.

The hand moved at inhuman speeds against the crimson length, much to the pleasure of the hanyou. Sesshomaru found some way to move even further, pushing boundaries and increasing the pleasure for both of them. Lips parted, and the elder's leaned into the neck. It drew in skin and rolled it along his fangs. "Sesshomaru! I'm gonna---" There was a loud cry as Inuyasha's length released silky white fluid onto his chest. It stuck and clung to his skin, but the abundance combined with the sweat and water that graced his skin. "Done so soon, Inuyasha?" Sesshomaru tutted, and gave no sign of slowing down. "Aah! S-Stop, don't!" The hanyou frowned slightly, yet Sesshomaru drove himself into the frame over and over. He continued even as the hanyou protested, until Inuyasha's length showed signs of life again. "At least you have the quality of quick arousal." Within moments, Sesshomaru angled himself to move over a small bump past the hanyou's orifice. To his surprise, Inuyasha made even needier yelps and murrs, and his legs had spread to just barely touch his shoulders. Grunting, Inuyasha met his brother thrust for thrust, shivering as fangs pieced his collarbone, and claws drug against his sides. "Ohh… Sesshomaru….!" The Inu lord closed his eyes and gave an amused grunt as he felt yet another release for the hanyou. This time, he joined his brother. As Inuyasha coated himself with his seed, Sesshomaru elevated him just enough for his own to shoot further into Inuyasha. His final thrusts shook Inuyasha more violently than it had before as the lord gritted his teeth upon the sunkissed flesh. The feeling of release had been more scintillating than ever, his length was so eagerly constricted to drain every drop from him. He gave a satisfied sigh, noticing how hard his heart was beating for the first time that moment. How foolish of Sesshomaru, unaware of how he had let himself go. The smirk played at his lips as he watched Inuyasha wiggle underneath him. There was a strained moan as the oddly arousing feeling tingled Inuyasha's senses. "That feels weird…" he noted, squirming as Sesshomaru had kept him put with a firm hold. He could feel Inuyasha try to push the foreign liquid from him.

"Do not spill any of it." Sesshomaru warned, giving the hanyou a very serious gaze. Inuyasha, although reluctant, huffed but stopped squirming. Sesshomaru always did enjoy superiority over his brother, and manipulation was not beneath him. He pulled Inuyasha into an upright position as he slid himself out. His own length was coated still, yet the culprit fluids remained within Inuyasha. A thumb slid slowly over the tight pucker as Sesshomaru lapped up the drawn blood from the bite wounds. "Can I get rid of it now?" Inuyasha asked in a pleading tone, unable to control his squirming again. "Hn." The youkai looked at his brother and drew in his upper lip, licking the skin gently before doing the same to the lower lip. The iron tinge of blood intertwined with his tongue as he traced it back down to the wound. Inuyasha twitched while he rested with his legs folded, his rear just above the ground. "Please…" A timid request. Intense pupils looked up into the pleading ones. How he just loved seeing Inuyasha squirm. He remained in silence, even teasing the hanyou with firm rear massages, pulling the pucker every now and then. Inuyasha jerked slightly, doing his best to retain until he was told otherwise. 'Please, let there be some form of compassion in this youkai's mind….' Inuyasha begged, trying not to let those warm palms across his skin distract him. Who knows what Sesshomaru would have in mind as punishment…? "Alright." Sesshomaru finally said, and with relief Inuyasha relaxed his muscles. Eventually, sticky fluid dripped from his entrance the way the water dripped from the cave ceiling.

Standing up, Sesshomaru brushed his length upon Inuyasha's lips and went to pick up his clothing. "You would never be able to have an enjoyable time with someone you love, not in that sense." Brushing away some of the matted dirt, Sesshomaru pulled his soaked clothes back on. The rain was still going strong, but the worse of the storm had passed. Mud would be washed away by the rain water. Inuyasha looked down, his body still warm and flushed. Now that the pleasure was done, his mind went back to Kagome. Those tears left phantom pains on his skin. He could only imagine how she would react if she knew of this incident with Sesshomaru… His brother. He wondered if maybe, just maybe, Sesshomaru could harbor feelings… No. This was the cold, cruel Inu Lord Sesshomaru. But, Kagome…

"Regrets already?" his brother asked. Inuyasha hadn't noticed how quickly Sesshomaru clothed - armor and all – and crouched down in front of him. Inuyasha frowned and snorted at the question. "Feh. Why would you care?" Sesshomaru gave an amused snort, and dug his finger into the small bite wounds, just to hear Inuyasha groan in pain. "You are still weak, half breed." Standing back up before Inuyasha could put in his rebuttal, Sesshomaru walked away to the mouth of the cave, leaving Inuyasha sitting there, naked, soaked and alone. The hanyou sighed loudly, and plopped down on the ground. "Damn you Sesshomaru!" he shouted as loud as he could, reverberating the cave and finally stirring the creatures to a startled scurry.

[A/N: Just a little one-shot for all the people out there who are actually watching me. o.o I'm thinking about expanding this, actually... If any of you think it's got a good chance to grow, let me know~]