Disclaimer: Don't own Inuyasha. Bleh.

Chapter 1

Inuyasha smirked as he felt the gaze of his lover's eyes trained onto him. He stood up from his position bent in front of the refrigerator, shutting the door before opening the bottle of water. He drank, completely ignoring the silver haired demon standing in the entryway to the kitchen. He started walking out of the space, acting as if the man wasn't there at all. He suddenly stopped right beside him, turning his head up to face the slightly taller demon. "Ya know Sesshomaru," he began, his voice seemingly innocent, "you don't have to just look. I mean. We are married after all. I might let you get it if you say pretty please."

He smirked at the silence that met him, the demon's eyes narrowed as they looked down at the hanyou. Inuyasha shrugged, his aura far from the uncaring one he tried to give off. It wasn't hard to see he was enjoying his little game far too much.

"Suit yourself." was all he said before leaving the demon in the entryway, overly aware of the golden eyes that watched him leave. There was an extra sway in his steps, grin taking over his face as he left the demon behind him pissed and wanting.

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Inuyasha groaned, wondering why he had to handle this bullshit paperwork for their company. He liked it better when the demon handled the more tedious work. He preferred the more hands on approach. He'd rather be flying out to handle the overseas deals. Dealing directly with the company's partners. Whereas his brother was his polar opposite in that regard. So why was he handling this crap? He got up from behind the desk in the study, deciding it was good as any time to take a much needed break.

He left the study, walking down the hall. He tilted his head at the weird sound he heard from one of the rooms. From the in home gym. He walked closer, peeking his head around the door frame. He walked in closer, leaning against the door frame as he watched the display his husband was unknowingly putting on for his eyes. Sesshomaru was laid back on the bench, his arms pumping down beside him as he handled the weights. Inuyasha bit his lip, the other's skin glistened with sweat. His usually perfect hair thrown back into a ponytail much like the one their father was known to wear. Those defined muscles bunching and uncoiling with every rise and fall of the weights behind him.

A shiver of want went through him, suddenly wanting to be the center of the demon's attention. Which reminded him they hadn't rutted in over a week. Longer than they've went without some form of touch upon the other. In all their centuries together. They'd both been busy this week with their careers in the company but they always made time for one another.

Inuyasha watched him as he sat up, reaching out for the water bottle that sat off to the side of the floor. Sesshomaru tilted his head back, Inuyasha tilting his head as he became fascinated with the slender, sculpted neck he was all too familiar with. He imagined running his tongue over the damp flesh, his senses exploding with the tangy taste and the wonderful taste that one hundred percent belonged to the older demon. Wrapping his arms around his shoulders as his mouth was taken and ravaged thoroughly.

Desire gripped him as Sesshomaru stood up, ponytail swishing as he reached for white towel, running the material over his face. Wiping away the sweat there.

He was a sight to behold and all that belonged to Inuyasha. The thought enough to make his tongue run over his top lip.

So deep in his lust was he, that he failed to miss the knowing glances sent his way before Sesshomaru began walking his way, towel lazily thrown over his shoulder. Inuyasha watched the ever enticing sight come closer, completely missing the smirk his husband sent him. Only when he was a few feet away and still did the hanyou snap out of his daze. He schooled his features into one of indifference, completely unaware the damage was already done. He scrambled for an excuse as to why he was here. He opened his mouth to speak was beat to it by the silver haired demon.

"You know Inuyasha." Sesshomaru started in a voice much similar to the one the hanyou had spoke to him in earlier that week. "You can do a lot more than stare. As you so kindly pointed out to me, we are married."

Inuyasha stiffened as Sesshomaru closed the remaining space between them, sharp talons lightly taking a hold of his chin. Inuyasha's eyes narrowed as he was forced to meet the smug eyes of his brother. "I knew you'd be itching for a taste of what only I can give you sooner or later." He said matter of factly. "I might be willing to help you with your little problem."

The hanyou suddenly found it a lot harder to breath as those eyes suddenly became a lot closer. His eyes closed as he felt his husband's cool breath run across his face. His lips parted as Sesshomaru's mouth met his own, only the tiniest of pressures applied there. Inuyasha brows furrowed, wanting the other to hurry and kiss him. He pressed forward only to suddenly meet nothing but air. He blinked his eyes open in confusion to see Sesshomaru had moved his face away, the demon's thumb running across his cheek. "I could help you Inuyasha," Sesshomaru's voice like melted chocolate running over strawberries. "Make you feel good like you know I can."

Inuyasha was nodding before he knew it, desire holding him in its clutches. He was turned on and staring up into his husband's face was not helping. He felt hot, his clothing suddenly in the way. The heat he felt from Sesshomaru making him want to pull the other to him even closer. He knew Sesshomaru could make him feel good. Real good. He would do it hard and fast just the way he liked it.

Sesshomaru ran a thumb over his bottom lip, his eyes holding an entranced gaze before looking back into the hanyou's eyes. Inuyasha followed his hand as Sesshomaru pulled away. Inuyasha breathed as he stayed under the other's intense gaze. His eyes snapping to the demon's lips as he fixed his mouth to speak.

"I can do this for you Inuyasha. All you have to do is ask nicely."

Disbelief gripped him once the words managed to process in his lust hazed mind. Sesshomaru only lifted an eyebrow at him at his stunned expression. He sighed as if suddenly bored. Inuyasha whirled around as the demon walked by him out of the room, their shoulders touching for the briefest of moments. "Suit yourself hanyou."

Inuyasha balled his fists at his sides as he watched his husband's unhurried stride. The perfect picture of one calm and unbothered.

He looked down at his too tight pants and gritted his teeth. Damn him. He thought of going to join the other in what he knew would turn into a very interesting shower. His pride wouldn't let him though. He didn't think he could stomach the sight of that smug look he knew would appear on Sesshomaru's face once he saw the hanyou succumb to him.

Inuyasha shook his head. They were going to see just who would be the first one to break. The hanyou left the gym and went to the bathroom down the hall, locking the door behind him in case the demon decided to try anything funny. It pissed him off he had to do this when he could be getting perfectly good sex but it'd be a small price to pay once he'd get Sesshomaru to break first. It was time he took that brother of his down a peg or two.

AN: I'm laughing as I write this. I'm curious as to how people will respond to this considering this is a spur of the moment thing. Who do you think will be the first to break? #TeamSesshomaru or #TeamInuyasha?

Okay guys. See ya when I see ya! :*