InuYasha unconsciously watched Shippo's long fluffy tail twitch as they walked to the kitsune's dwelling. He blushed lightly when he realized what he had been doing, but didn't stop, mesmerized.

Once at Shippo's home they were both quite tired. It was a slow, no, drag, to the small, well-kept cave, and InuYasha was already tired. InuYasha was becoming increasingly aware of his lack of bathing.

"There's an underground stream in here, it's real nice, and you can try it." Shippo piped, almost reading InuYasha's mind.

"Yeah… I think I'll try it. You best stay away if you want to stay sane." InuYasha sounded slightly amused as he trod toward the sound of water.

Just as Shippo was settling into his medium sized bed made of fresh pelts, it was quite soft and comfy if he were to brag, but anyway, just as he was settling in the heat in him took over with the rustling of InuYasha's clothing hit his elfish ears. He slunk deeper into the cavern, slowly but surly. He peaked over a small rock. It was just big enough to hide him from the hanyou.

InuYasha was knee deep in to water, and going deeper. Shippo's hungry eyes slipped from those adorable ears to his well sculpted, strong chest and they slipped even lower to his groin. Shippo shivered a bit as desire and passion rushed through him. He had been in heat before, but never had a feeling this strong. He softly groaned as the feelings rushing through him concentrated on his own groin. Shippo was surprised to say the least, that was the fastest he'd become fully hard in his life.

He trusted InuYasha would take a long bath, for he needed to please his throbbing member. He scurried back down to the main living space and found a small secluded corner, perfect.

He slipped his pants off and set them aside, not to soil them. He sat back against the rock and made sure he wasn't viewable from the main room. He looked down at his waiting length. It throbbed lightly, reminding him of what started the whole ordeal. He knew he wasn't the biggest 'member' of the male group, but his size was nice for his age and full body size, at least average.

His small hand grasped his member firmly and he slowly began pumping. He wasn't new to this at all, having to do it almost every day his heat lasted, but now he had a subject to think about during the process. InuYasha's naked body flashed through his mind as he pumped faster; keeping in mind he needed to speed things up if he planned on finishing before InuYasha was done cleaning.

Unfortunately, the kitsune was too engrossed in his thoughts of the bare hanyou to notice the real thing standing near by. He had heard the fox come to the spring, and played it off. Assuming the worst (and it was a right assumption) he followed Shippo when he thought the coast was clear. He was a bit stand-offish, thinking that the once innocent kitsune was getting off on him naked, but it was natural. He couldn't hold anything against Shippo.

InuYasha glanced over the rock and immediately pulled back. He didn't know if he was ready to see an old friend masturbate thinking about him. He peeked again just as the fox released his pent up passion. The fox looked at his hand, the white substance spattered carelessly. He panted slightly, his chest rising and falling, but InuYasha didn't notice, his eyes fixated on the smaller man's member, still held lightly in the kitsune's other hand. He hadn't expected that from the boy.

InuYasha shook from his thoughts, wondering why he followed Shippo in the first place. He knew what he was going to do, it was highly expected. Maybe a part of him wanted to see Shippo do this? No! Not true! It's Shippo! Gods, being alone so long was getting to him.

The hanyou shuffled away, allowing the fox to clean up. He called him when the time was right.

"Shippo?" He heard a small shriek and shuffling. He was putting his pants back on.

"Uh… done bathing so soon?" He walked nervously out from his corner. He froze seeing InuYasha's dress. Only donning his black pants, his chest was bare and slickly shining from the water still evident on him. Stray pieces of silver clung to his cheek and neck.

"Yeah, maybe you should go next." InuYasha raised an eyebrow. The fox should have known he would have smelt his release a mile away.

Shippo blushed mercilessly at InuYasha's comment. "Uh… maybe." He didn't want to fully admit to his deed.

"Well, I'm going to sleep." He looked around, than inquired, "Were will I sleep?"

"Uh, the bed's fine. It's big enough for the both of us, and I wont try anything." Shippo assured.

"Okay, night." InuYasha dropped his shirt carelessly on the floor in the corner and collapsed on the bed, snuggling into the soft furs. Shippo had already started to the creek.

Once there, he didn't strip and get in, he just stared at the flowing water. 'Why does InuYasha persist on staying, even knowing what I just did.' The fox pondered.