Story: Drabbles of The Inucest Kind
Summary: A collection of (mostly smutty) inucest drabbles written for prompts on Tumblr. Most of them are one shots, but some may grow into a two-shot or a short fic.
Chapter 1: The Movie
Prompt: "They're all watching the movie. They're not even going to notice."
(for inucestlover on Tumblr)
Amusement shone in Sesshoumaru's eyes as he followed his younger brother who was leading him determinedly with very pointed glares.
Kouga, Miroku, Sango, Kagome, Shippou and Jaken were sitting in their living room. The sounds of the movie playing on the TV grew fainter as Inuyasha led him away from it, past the kitchen where he had told his guests he was heading.
Sesshoumaru's study was close to the kitchen and that is where Inuyasha ushered him, imperiously holding the door open while the demon Lord stepped inside, and then closing it quietly behind him.
The sound of the television was very faint now, totally inaudible to human ears, and Sesshoumaru looked down at his brother who was crowding him quite menacingly against his door.
"What are you doing?" Sesshoumaru asked amusedly at the almost angry-looking hanyou.
Pink dusted Inuyasha's cheek as the real emotion he was feeling, hidden behind the façade of irritability, made itself known.
Inuyasha's mouth set in a determined line, and grabbing his brother by the collars of his expensive coat, he pulled him down and whispered something in his ear that made the elder smirk insufferably.
"Now?" Sesshoumaru asked. "With everyone just in the other room?"
Inuyasha nodded aggressively. "They're all watching the movie. They're not even going to notice."
Clawed fingers came up to his face and traced a lazy line on his jaw with razor sharp tips.
"You cannot wait till tonight?" Sesshoumaru murmured, and Inuyasha shivered from the threat of the claws against his skin and the dark implication his voice.
"No, I fucking can't," he whispered, aware of the fact that two of the guests were demons and though Sesshoumaru's study was soundproofed, they may still be able to hear something.
The demon Lord said nothing, and Inuyasha, losing what little patience he'd had, lunged forward and crashed his mouth against his brother's.
The mahogany door behind him thudded ominously from Sesshoumaru's body being pushed against it at the younger brother's assault, and Inuyasha hissed regretfully, breaking the kiss to glance up worriedly at the elder.
The demon Lord had had enough of teasing him, though, and he grabbed the hanyou's wrist and twisted, whirling him around to slam up against the wall next to the door, the younger brother's cheek plastered against the cold concrete.
Holding Inuyasha in place with his wrist twisted into his back with one hand, the demon Lord undid his pants with the other.
"You will have to be quiet," he whispered against Inuyasha's neck, relishing the shiver that went through his body. "Can you do that?" he asked mockingly.
Inuyasha whimpered quietly, now hard and leaking against the constraints of his underwear which were shoved unceremoniously down momentarily.
"Inuyasha?" the elder prompted, brushing a thumb over the younger brother's leaking cock.
"Yes," Inuyasha rasped quietly. "Yes, I can be quiet," he answered.
Sesshoumaru chuckled quietly against his neck and Inuyasha felt a familiar mixture of dread and thrill in his stomach. "We will see about that," Sesshoumaru said darkly, and Inuyasha felt his brother's blunt cockhead against his entrance.
A few minutes later, Inuyasha was thoroughly regretting his words as his brother thrust into him hard, and Inuyasha swallowed the umpteenth scream that threatened to tear out of his throat. He hadn't realized how worked up he'd been until he'd felt his brother inside of him, and now his throat was surely going to be hoarse from having to muffle all the sounds he couldn't help making.
"Oh Inuyasha," Sesshoumaru panted in his ear from behind him, nipping his sweaty neck lightly with his fangs. "You never could remain silent while I'm inside of you."
Inuyasha sobbed quietly when the cock inside of him hit his sweet spot again, lowering his head, trying to get some control over himself. But ironically, the more he tried to control himself, the more difficult it became to do so.
A few more minutes later, when he finally was getting close, and he could feel his brother getting close too, small sounds had begun to slip out, little whimpers and moans that were very unlikely to be heard on the outside, but that still stung Inuyasha's pride to be incapable of controlling them.
When Sesshoumaru's hand finally wrapped around him to pump him to completion, it took only the elder brother's whispered command to cum, to make the younger finally lose the battle and let out a small shout as he released in the elder's hand.
When his brother finally released his wrist, he almost collapsed against the wall, and barely managed to keep himself standing.
"That," he panted, trying to catch his breath as though he'd run 10 miles. "-was amazing."
Sesshoumaru gave him only a supercilious look that was only belied by the dark, pleasure-filled look in his normally cold eyes, as he disposed off the tissues in his hand in a nearby bin.
It took a few moments for Inuyasha to gather himself enough to pull his underwear and trousers up again and zip himself up.
"You don't think they heard, do you?" he asked worriedly as he straightened himself.
"I suppose we'll find out," Sesshoumaru said, glancing absently in the large mirror on the adjoining wall.
Inuyasha did the same, and after making sure his hair was back to normal and his clothes were proper, he took a deep breath and headed out the door.
It turned out, they were gone about twenty minutes when they returned to the living room. The couple on screen still hadn't gotten around to doing anything other than pining and Kagome and Sango's eyes were glued to the screen when Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru took their place on the couch, Sesshoumaru's arm extended over the head of the couch and Inuyasha snuggling into the crook of his arm.
Kouga glanced at them once but said nothing, and Miroku murmured a vague 'hey' as he checked his phone.
"Did you get what you want, Inuyasha?" Sango asked without looking away from the screen and Inuyasha turned pale.
"What?" he demanded.
"You know, the snacks or whatever you'd gone to the kitchen to get. Did you get it?"
"Oh," Inuyasha said, almost sagging into the couch and into his brother's chest in relief. "Yeah, yeah... the servants are gonna get it now."
"You were gone an awfully long time," Kouga muttered, engrossed in the movie now that the actress had, for an inane reason, required to take her clothes off.
"Uh… yeah, Sesshoumaru – couldn't find what he was looking for," he replied cheekily, glancing mischievously up at his brother who had one, thin eyebrow raised incredulously.
"As if," Sesshoumaru sniffed haughtily.
Kouga didn't seem to have heard any of it, and Inuyasha was distracted from it when he felt clawed hands squeezing his shoulder with the promise of dark revenge when they were alone.
"You're awfully sweaty, Inuyasha," Shippou commented, taking in Inuyasha's bangs that were almost plastered onto his forehead.
"Uhh yeah, it's hot in the kitchen, you know, from – from the flames and stuff," the half-demon replied. "Now can we all please shut up and watch the movie?" Inuyasha said grumpily.
The rest of the evening was uneventful, and soon, the guests had thanked their hosts and left.
They had just got out the gate when Kagome turned to the others and asked, "So do you think they were totally doing it?"
A/N: Thanks for reading! ^_^ This was a prompt fill from the post Thread Starters: Kink Edition on Tumblr. Since FF doesn't allow links or chapters consisting of lists, you can check it out on Tumblr by searching the tag "writing prompts" on my profile, along with other awesome posts with writing prompts. You can send me asks any time on Tumblr from those or any other prompts for more Inucest drabbles.
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