AN: You should know the deal by now. Full lemon scene is over on AO3.

Scene One – Sesshomaru x Inuyasha

The silver haired demon perked up as the sound of wheels rolling over the ground steadily came closer to his cell. The tall, slim man sat up from the cot, brilliant golden eyes trained onto the bars separating him from the hot piece of ass he knew would be strolling by shortly. The top half of his orange jumpsuit already rolled down to rest around his waist. The dog's hard chest covered only by a thin wifebeater. His arms thick cords of muscle from lifting out in the courtyard and playing basketball with the other inmates.

The hollered catcalls he heard everyday around noon hitting his pointed ears and he heard the white haired beauty's laugh before he saw him. Laughing at the compliment the prisoner to his left paid him before pushing the cart of mail further along the corridor.

The dog grinning as the expected correctional officer finally came into his view. And what a sight he was. Tempting peach tinted skin seemingly a beacon against the white short-sleeved button down the white haired man wore. The first button undone to reveal a white tee underneath. Tucked neatly into the band of black slacks. The ends of his straight locks brushing against the small of his back and the demon's eyes couldn't help but fall to the obvious swell of ass poking out beneath the fitting pants. Licking his lips as he visualized seeing that round piece of flesh without the barrier the clothing provided. He wanted to grab each luscious piece of softness in each hand and knead it like playdough. Wanted to watch the jiggle after his hand left its mark on the hanyou. The demon wanted to stick his dick so far up the man's—

"See something you like, Oyama?" The white haired male asked with a saucy grin, leaning casually against the handle of the cart he pushed. His bent over position seeming to tease the convict with the impressive ass he stuck outward. The fur lined ears planted in his white locks twitching almost innocently, though not taking away from the seductive aura that the hanyou possessed.

Sesshomaru stood up from his cot, rising to his towering frame. His own grin stretching at the slow open once over he received from the man on the other side of the bars. Feeling his dick twitch at the lick of lips sent his way as the hanyou's eyes stayed trained onto the impressive bulge pitching forth the crotch of his jumpsuit. His dick hard as a rock at seeing the sexy correctional officer. He walked forward and watched the hanyou straighten out at his approach. Their eyes locked as the white haired male pressed fully up against the bars. Pink lips parting at the demon's approach and his eyes snapped down to watch before looking up into a mirror of amber.

Pressing his own larger frame against the metal that divided them. Greedily inhaling the intoxicating scent that clung to the other male. It reminded him of spicy bubble gum. Placing his hands to wrap around the bars before he leaned down closer to that gorgeous face.

"I like everything I see. . . Inuyasha." He husked lowly, seeing the shiver that wracked the hanyou's lithe frame.

"You naughty dog," Inuyasha drawled slowly with a quirk of his lips.

"I can show you naughty," the demon replied smoothly. His deep voice having the desired affect as the heat between them seemed to press even closer into him. "We play this same game everyday. When you gonna let me show you something new."

He watched Inuyasha bite into his lip before looking down the corridor. Face one of contemplation as he stared at something beyond the demon's limited view. Suddenly reaching down for an envelope in the cart and slapping it against the bars. Eyes piercing as he stared back up at the demon. "When lights go out. . .don't go to sleep." He told him. His words low. Sesshomaru grabbing his letter, making sure to skim across the hanyou's fingers before pulling back.

The dog backing away from the bars as he watched the hanyou push the cart forward and out of his view. Grin on his lips as he laid back against the cot. Arms behind his head as he waited for lights out.

What was he doing? He kept his steps quiet as he walked along the corridor of the prisoner's cell block. Snores—and even worse bodily functions—greeting him as he walked to the silver haired demon's cell. The keys held in his hand in a tight grip to reduce the sounds they made as he walked. One key belonging to the lock the demon prisoner lay in. He felt his breath speed up in anticipation as he neared the cell. Tired of the teasing they'd been throwing back and forth. Always the bars between them. All that glorious man wrapped up in one tall, enticing package. Sesshomaru Oyama. The demon was gorgeous. His voice deep and music to his ears. He could listen to the man talk for hours and never get tired.

He couldn't believe he was actually doing this. Teasing the inmates was one thing but to actually cross the line. . .this was the first time he'd ever done anything like this. He could lose his job. His freedom and end up in one of these cells himself. His reputation. But damn if the demon didn't make him ache. It was like the man had imprinted himself into his brain. The man's piercing and knowing gaze following him long after he left the security of the prison. It was Sesshomaru he imagined screwing him silly when he went home after a shift. It was his name he called out before coming down from an orgasmic high.

He really was insane.

He had to get him out of his system. One time, he told himself. He was going to fuck Sesshomaru stupid than he'd be able to get on with his normal productive life. Not thinking of inmates with no hopes for a future outside these concrete walls.

He came to a stop before the dog's cell, taking a deep breath before fumbling around for the right key. Sticking it in the lock and slowly pulling the heavy door aside. Every scrape along the ground making him send a paranoid look down the corridor. If he were caught. . .

"Was starting to think you chickened out."

He jumped, backing away some at the golden eyes that reflected back at him in the dark. Two golden pools growing closer to be followed by the rest of the man's toned body. The faint light from the end of the hall outlining his side profile. Watching Oyama lean up against the opening of the cell with a cross of his arms. Biting his lip as he looked upon the man who seemed to possess a Godly aura.

Sesshomaru grinned at the hungry look in those golden eyes but the hanyou had yet to close the space between them. He'd been certain by the naughty grins and open flaunting Inuyasha would've pounced as soon as he saw him. Guess it was all for show. "Don't tell me your afraid of dick."

His eyes snapped up to meet amber. "I'm not scared." He watched the inmate's dark brow arch for a moment.

"C'mere," the dog told him softly and so seductively his legs would squeeze shut if he were in a position to do so. Feeling hypnotized as he closed the space between them. A not so silent stitch of breath leaving him at the arm that came to wrap around the back of his waist before pulling him closer. Eyes closing at the teeth that leaned down to nibble softly on one of his floppy ears. He brought a hand up, rubbing across the hard expanse of chest. Hardly believing he was in the demon's arms and not separated by bars. No longer having to imagine what feeling the man's hard body pressed against his would be like. It was certainly heavenly. And the head in his pants thought so too. His head suddenly yanked back to look into a mirror of amber, the demon's fingers gripping his chin. His breath held in suspense until the hand left to travel down his body. Eyes falling close at the feel of Oyama's large hands kneading and rubbing over his ass. Tilting his head back at the face that came to rest against his neck. His entire being a resounding, 'yes' at finally getting what he wanted. Nuzzles and bites placed along his neck and making him clutch the man closer to him. A harsh slap to his ass making his mouth fall open in a silent moan. Losing himself to the demon in an open corridor proving to be dangerous.

He pulled away while he still had a semblance of himself intact. The look in the silver haired demon's eyes making him weak in the knees and his heart race. His breath heavy to his own ears.

Damn Inuyasha smelled good. Having the CO pressed against him after weeks of flirting making his patience wear thin. He hadn't been laid since before his transfer. His dick was hard and he was ready to buried deep inside the hanyou. He made to pull the hanyou deeper into the cell but was immediately met with resistance.

He saw what the demon made to do. Doing this was one thing, but fucking around the other inmates was another. He took the man's hand in his own. A quick look down either side of the corridor confirmed their were no other officers around. He pulled Oyama from the cell and carefully closed it back before pulling him along in the opposite way of the way he came. The block shrouded in darkness in the late hour and knowing exactly where the blind spots were throughout the prison.

Pulling the inmate along through various corridors until he saw the library. No one took post here at this time of night and he hoped luck would be on his side that no one would contact him.

Sesshomaru followed behind Inuyasha, looking around the space he frequented on occasion. For either leisure or work. He followed in after the hanyou, keeping track of him by sound until the sudden switch of a dull light made him stop in his tracks. Just enough light to see but not enough to be noticed from outside the library's doors.

Brown wooden tables spread throughout the space and Inuyasha made his way over to one of them. Testing its sturdiness before turning around and smoothly sitting over its top. A grin on his lips at seeing Oyama follow behind in his trail. His golden eyes seemingly trying to commit his every feature to memory. He crooked a finger his way as he spread his legs some, silently communicating his desire to have the man before him.

He didn't need to be told twice, shredding his wifebeater along the way. Placing his hands on either side of the correctional officer as he leaned down. Lips dangerously close. Feeling the hanyou's breath blow over his own as their eyes met. Giving the other the chance to push this form of contact away but it seemed he had no intention of doing so by his unwavering look and the stillness that overtook his body.

Inuyasha looked into the eyes of the man before him, frozen as he inhaled the icy breath that blew over him. Moving forward on his own when it seemed Oyama had no intention of finishing what he started. Proven wrong when his minuscule shift sent the demon's face towards his own and pink lips suddenly covering his.

Swallowing the larger man's groans as he pulled him closer, body heating up at feeling hard muscle flex beneath his hands without a shirt between them. Oyama's lips demanding and greedy and he gasped when he was finally released.

"Such a tease," Sesshomaru murmured against the neck beneath his lips. Having found the spot that made Inuyasha squirm. All those taunts and the affect it had on him, he was going to show Inuyasha exactly what he'd done to him these past few weeks.

End scene.

Starring: Inuyasha Obara, Sesshomaru Sakai

AN: Rest over on AO3.