A/N: Ok I wrote the following drabble because I ran across my Pal Snow Fall's community Inupapasesst on Lj and the idea of the inu/papa/sess Ménage à trois intrigued me greatly. Talk about hotness...but so so deliciously wrong right? I mean isn't it bad enough we love to put the half brothers together anyway we can get them now we want to throw dad into the mix... I LOVE IT! Anywho if you have time please do read this. It is from Sesshoumaru's POV and about 300 words so it won't take long. But what I want to know is the idea worth continuing? And if so feel free to tell me where you'd like to see go.

Without further ado on with the ficlet!

Title: All Seeing (subject to change)
Fandom: Inuyasha
Words: 299
Rating: T/M
Summary: So it all begins…
Warnings: A/U and Incest, lots of it in the future just allusion to it in this one.
A/N: From Sesshoumaru's POV. Might turn into a series…who knows with my muse.

This is difficult, to say the least.

I am drawn to him in a way I should not be and it's eating away at my sanity. Is it not enough that my other relationship is…peculiar to say the least. Now my mind and my loins want to add this to it? It is hard to fathom. As I stand here watching him bounce around in the courtyard, as adolescent pups are apt to do, it's taking all of my restraint to stay put.

"Anything the matter Sesshoumaru?"

The sound of my Father's voice startles me but I don't show it…I would never show it.

"No father," I reply.

"You are choosing to lie to me because…" he asks trailing off leaving me to fill in the blanks.

I lower my head and the shame I feel at what I know I must admit is killing me. He is my little brother how could I want this from him.

When I remain silent, with my head bowed father says, "I saw you with him earlier."

I still say nothing.

"I saw the way you were stroking his hair," father said as he moved to stand beside me.

"He was upset, I was…"

"I could smell your true intent."

Like some young human girl, I want to cry but fight the urge. I am caught, I will face my punishment with as much honor and dignity as I can, if I have any left in his eyes that is.

"Do not stress young one I am not upset merely shocked."

I look up at him and I know I have to look relieved. By all that there is I surely feel it.

"I shall talk with him then we shall talk to him together."

Then without another word, he is gone.