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Roses are red and so is me, I don't own them so no suey. D
a/n Ok, I know it's about time I updated this story, so here it is! (Throws chapter at reviewers and runs.)
b WARNING/b Gratuitous sex! OMGZ! Yup, that's right, hot man on man action so if you have a weak constitution and can't handle yaoi I suggest you skip this chapter.
But I really doubt any of you will, I know all you little hentai's have been waiting for this! So here I bring you a double chapter to make up for my absence.
Chapter 5
A thick blanketing scent penetrated the air; it was full of arousal and whispered promises of a gratifying night. Sesshoumaru claimed the lips of his lover once again and felt his heart swell with the heady aroma of his arousal. Letting his tongue sweep across the straight white teeth, he delved deeper into his lovers' mouth to better taste the sweet essence of the man he had chosen as mate. It was sweet and full like the juices of a well-ripened plum and Sesshoumaru found he just couldn't get enough.
Finally pulling his lips away Sesshoumaru looked down at the beautiful brunette in his arms in an almost predatory way.
The brunette's lips were parted from the intense kiss. They were bruised and swollen and he fervently let his tongue stray out of his mouth to sooth them, all the while wondering if he would live past this night if the kisses were any inclination to what was to come.
Gazing up into eyes as addicting as moonshine his lips parted to take breath. He couldn't believe that lips as soft as flower petals could belong to such a person, but couldn't really find himself caring.
It was all the better for him.
At least that was what he told himself as his eyes clouded with uncertainty and the bitter tang of remorse set in. His heart skipped in his chest as eyes as red as garnets flashed into his mind, and his eyes clenched at the thought. His body shook with the fear and regret that the hanyou instilled in him. So much pain. Those eyes held so much pain that they burned right through him until his very soul was bare and naked to see.
He loved him, he new that now. Even if it was too late, and the mere thought made him shake in the arms of his savior, he would still hold onto that feeling.
It started as a brotherly bonding and as time flew by admiration grew along with the sense that the hanyou was truly a beautiful creature.
Sensing the confusion that enveloped the brunette Sesshoumaru leaned his forehead against his, peering with intense fortitude.
Entwining their hands -Miroku snapped back to attention.
"You think of him even now when you're in my arms. Do you really think so lowly of this Sesshoumaru?""
"I would kill for you, die for you, I would cast you into the throws of passion and pleasure and let your voice sing to the moon above us as you screamed out my name."
His voiced turned bitter as he averted his gaze. "Do you really think that lowly of me to think of him as we now embrace? I do not attend to such frivolous things such as this so wantonly."
Miroku began to speak, his free hand trembling as it cupped Sesshoumaru's face. "I'm-"
Cutting the brunette off Sesshoumaru continued; his voice raising slightly with the unfamiliar emotions amassing in his chest. "Even before this change in you I had this urge to be by your side. Only now have I been pushed enough to deal with this feeling that wells and festers deep inside me."
His hand rose to the center of his chest, palming the skin between his pectorals in a way that seemed to want to sooth whatever unforeseen ailment twitched beneath the surface.
"We Inu Youkai do not mate without attachment to our partner." His voice swayed into his ears with a new understanding.
I 'They don't mate without love.' /I
Miroku nodded, taking in the forest a second time. It was so quiet, and there was no other light than that of the moon itself.
With a new understanding Miroku smiled shyly at the imposing figure. This was not something he figured into the equation. But, if Inu Youkai didn't mate without… I 'love' /I then it wasn't just his blood that brought the taiyoukai to him.
He was still confused slightly, but he understood that Sesshoumaru had some form of love for him, unless he was lying, and he doubted that someone with so much pride and honor would lie about something like that.
Then it dawned on him. I 'If he loves me and Inu Youkai only mate when they have a connection to their intended...then that means' /I
Eyes widening with understanding and cheeks staining red in a charming way Miroku gazed once
again at the amber pools above him.
He was stunned.
Absolutely and utterly stunned.
I 'It means that Inu Yasha loves me too!' /I
He swelled with the knowledge that two such creatures loved him! But there still posed a problem with Inu Yasha and his madness. There had to have been a reason for his youkai self to take control. If only he knew why, then he could settle one of the problems on his growing list.
"Enough thinking, we have much to do." Sesshoumaru's voice was silky and lustful with his unvoiced promise for the events that would unfold in a matter of moments.
Kissing Miroku on the forehead tenderly he laid open mouth kisses upon his temple and jaw line, making his way to his throat to sweep across his collar bone and to attend to the other side.
Miroku's mind cleared of any thoughts. There was no fear or worry about what was to come just a new dawning of understanding. Sesshoumaru loved him and it wasn't because of what was inside him. It was because of who he was, albeit never before would he think his future would turn out this way, but at the moment he really didn't care.
Suckling on Miroku's ear Sesshoumaru slid his tongue over the outer shell of his ear to playfully suck and pull on the lobe and earring, eliciting a moan as Miroku's hands braced his upper arms, squeezing as he lapped at the sensitive area.
"Uhhh…don't..don't stop." Miroku panted. Sesshoumaru abandoned the piece of flesh to lick and nip slowly down, pushing the monkly robes down to gather at the bended elbows of Miroku's arms; exposing the monks upper torso and arms.
The beginnings of heat spread throughout Miroku's stomach as the taiyoukai cradled his head and lower back, wrapping his tail around him as he gently laid him on the ground.
The feathery down texture was smooth, caressing the bare skin of his shoulders and cradling his head. A sigh of contentment breezed past his parted lips as the taiyoukai settled above him; straddling his upper thighs.
Letting go of Sesshoumaru's arms Miroku timidly reached up to bring down the ethereal phantom into a tentative kiss.
Complying Sesshoumaru dipped down, leaning on his forearms as he was pulled into the shy requested kiss.
Butterflies fluttered in his stomach as a content growl escaped his lips; the brunette pulled back with uncertainty.
Smiling he lent down to give him a reassuring kiss, letting his hand slide through the monks hair to relax him and pull it free of its tie.
Miroku nearly purred as slender fingers made their way through his hair, freeing it from its tie and massaging his scalp.
Moving down to the monks shoulder Sesshoumaru licked away the last remnants of the blood that still lingered on the sun-kissed flesh. His insides buzzed and heated as the tangy liquid made its way down his throat exciting him more.
Miroku felt dizzy from the tongue lapping up his blood and languidly making trails from his shoulder to his chest. His skin was heated and sensitized with the taiyoukai's touch causing him to quiver anxiously for the next movement from his lover.
Nipping, licking, and sucking Sesshoumaru made his way down the brunette's trembling body. Stopping at a reddened bud he sucked it in and brought his tongue to encircle it.
Letting out a startled gasp Miroku's hands clutched at the silver strands of hair, pushing the taiyoukai's head down and arching his back up into the wondrous sensations. It was like he was being bathed in warmth. Sesshoumaru's tongue was hot, wet, and pliant and he just couldn't get enough of its enticing exploits.
"Oh..oh!" Miroku swallowed as his eyes rolled back into his head as his phantom tugged on his sensitive nub with his teeth only to replace the sudden pain with soothing licks.
Blissfully Miroku panted from the lustful ministrations of his tormentor, his skin flushing and heating as Sesshoumaru languidly pleased him from head to toe.
Pushing the rest of the robes away Sesshoumaru lifted himself off Miroku to slide his leg in between Mirokus'.
Straddling his right leg, he looked down with lust.
"You're so beautiful."
Miroku flushed at the compliment with embarrassment. Being so exposed to someone that stared so contently at his naked form made him uneasy, so in a half hearted attempt he tried to cover himself with his hands.
Stopping the monk's hands, Sesshoumaru pulled them above the brunette's head trapping his wrists together, keeping them there with a slight squeeze.
"Don't hide yourself; you have nothing to be ashamed or bashful about. You're beautiful and have no need to hide."
"Th-thank you." Miroku met Sesshoumaru's eyes timidly. He just felt so exposed and helpless being naked in front of the still fully clothed taiyoukai.
"But don't you think" getting a tad bolder," you're a tad over dressed?"
Sesshoumaru quirked an eyebrow, amused at his captive.
Smirking at the brunette he let out a content growl.
"You going to do anything about it?"
His voice turned into a throaty purr as he rub his leg against Miroku's already straining sex. His lips turned into a devious smile as Miroku let out a wanton moan of approval.
Letting go of his captives hands Sesshoumaru claimed Miroku's lips possessively, daring him to take the initiative.
Breaking away from the kiss Miroku wrapped his arms around the taiyoukai's neck as he rubbed himself in sync with Sesshoumaru's leg.
"Uuhhh..this is –pant—isn't..fair.." Miroku panted as he felt the pooling warmth coil in his lower abdomen. His penis was soaking wet with pre-cum, the silky texture of Sesshoumaru's pants clinging to his arousal because of the moisture.
"No, I suppose it's not." Smirking Sesshoumaru stopped his devious teasing of the monk's arousal.
Miroku groaned as the friction stopped and he looked up to see Sesshoumaru kneel up and undo the clasp to his breastplate, pulling it off to the side and letting it clank to the ground.
Miroku licked his lips as he watched Sesshoumaru wantonly.
Sesshoumaru made to pull off his haori as a gentle hand stopped his movement.
"Let…me?" Miroku's eyes met Sesshoumaru's and he let his arms lay off to the side giving Miroku permission to do as he pleased.
Sitting up Miroku kept Sesshoumaru's gaze as his hands slid into the haori, brushing over his taught stomach and up to the taiyoukai's nubs, rubbing them gently before coming to his shoulders and pushing the top down.
Sesshoumaru breathed in deeply, his arousal twitching with every delicate touch.
Closing his eyes he let Miroku have control. Letting him divest him of his clothing and run his hands over his body.
Gazing at Sesshoumaru Miroku gulped as he eyed the pale skin and defined muscles that rippled under his touch. I 'So beautiful…and yet he could tear me apart without so much as a second glance.' /I
Pushing his face forward Miroku engulfed Sesshoumaru's nipple, experimenting with what Sesshoumaru had done to him as he ground his bare hips into Sesshoumaru. Just showing him how hard he had become under his earlier ministrations.
Sesshoumaru growled, feeling Miroku's need rub against his own. He had to fight to stay still, his animal instincts kicking in as his tail flicked from behind Miroku.
Letting his hands wander down the chiseled chest; outlining the muscles on their way Miroku came to Sesshoumaru's sash; untying it deftly and tossing it to the side with the breastplate.
With a shaky breathe Miroku pulled Sesshoumaru's hakamas down revealing his engorged flesh leaking pre-cum and swollen with anticipation for the upcoming events.
Miroku gulped as he eyed the large member I 'There is no way he's going to fit that in me' /I
Sensing his lover's nervousness Sesshoumaru cupped Miroku's chin, tilting his face up to look him in the eye.
Letting a small smile grace his lips Sesshoumaru brushed his hand across Miroku's face pushing his hair from obscuring his view.
"You'll be fine, trust me. I won't hurt you."
Nodding Miroku hesitantly pushed the hakamas down further as they bunched at Sesshoumaru's knees. Seeing his lovers trouble Sesshoumaru stood, pulling off his shoes and kicking his pants off to the side with the rest of his clothing.
His tail swished lazily as he pulled his hair behind him.
Miroku watched Sesshoumaru discard the rest of his clothes, eyeing the ethereal phantom before him in the moonlight. Sesshoumaru seemed to glow silver as he kneeled down and pushed Miroku back onto his fluffy tail.
Offering Miroku his fingers the monk took them in his mouth and sucked and lathered them ravenously. Sesshoumaru was entranced by Miroku's tongue as it dodged in and out between his fingers coating them with his saliva.
Regretfully pulling his fingers free he placed the first of the three at Miroku's entrance, swirling around the puckered entrance and applying light pressure.
Miroku inhaled sharply as the first finger entered him. It was a strange feeling, not entirely unpleasant but it gave him the faint sensation of being filled.
"Are you alright?"
Miroku nodded quickly as the finger curled and stretched his insides. This was definitely going to be a moment to remember.
Adding a second finger Sesshoumaru scissored and stretched Miroku more, regretting the hiss of pain from his lover.
Sesshoumaru wasn't sure if he could stop even if he was asked, but he'd try if it was what Miroku wanted.
"I'm fine. It just hurts a little bit." Gulping he bided his phantom to continue, hoping that the residual pain would fade into something better.
Adding the final finger in Sesshoumaru engulfed Miroku's member to soothe the pain with pleasure. Bobbing his head up and down he griped the base of Miroku's shaft with his other hand, caressing the prominent nerves on the sides and twirling his tongue about the tip.
"Ah-ah!" Miroku's hips flexed upwards as the duel feelings of pleasure and pain mixed giving him a jolt of something he had never felt before. He could feel the muscles in his loins tighten blissfully as the pleasure increased.
Finished stretching Miroku Sesshoumaru let his tongue lick away at the tip of Miroku's arousal, taking in the new cum and letting it smooth across his tongue.
Sesshoumaru leaned up, kissing Miroku. Smoothing his tongue over Miroku's he let the monk taste himself. Miroku moaned into the kiss tasting for the first time the salty liquid.
Keeping their lips locked Sesshoumaru pushed his weeping arousal forward into Miroku's puckered entrance, feeling the tight heat pull him in, he thrust forward filling his lover completely.
Miroku cried out into the supple lips above him, the scorching heat of his lover completely filling him as he thrust forward. The feeling of being ripped in two made him clench his eyes shut and ground his teeth together. He bid the tears not to fall but they slid past his delicate lashes to make their transparent trails down his cheeks.
It just hurt so much.
Sesshoumaru could already hear the whimper of pain and suddenly felt very weak in the knees. It was difficult to adjust so fast and he regretted moving so quickly. The welcoming heat had been just too much for him to handle. He just had to bury himself in it and claim the monk as his own- inside and out.
Chest shaking in a rumbling purr Sesshoumaru lulled Miroku into embrace and licking away his tears.
"I'm sorry koibito.."
Holding on tightly to Sesshoumaru's neck the burning pain subsided to a dull throb that reverberated up and down his lower back. He winced slightly at the feeling. Hopefully it'd get better…
Taking In a shuddering breath he adjusted himself more comfortably on Sesshoumaru's lap only managing to strike the spongy wet tissue that made up his prostate. A blinding jolt of pleasure shot through him as the tissue was once again jabbed, sending him into a near comatose state of bliss.
"Oh god, what was tha-" Miroku's words were broken off as a growl pierced through the tree's and a red figure came in following it like a ghost.
Inu Yasha's eyes glowed a threatening red as he eyed his brother and his intended mate connected in sex. Any logical thought that had come from his panicked search for Miroku fled his mind as he eyed his brothers engorged flesh sunk fully in a pleasure he himself should only know.
Leaping forward Inu Yasha made a mad swipe of his claws intending to dissect his brother piece by piece until his last shuddering breath was strangled from him in bloody glory.
Dodging back Sesshoumaru held onto Miroku's waist as Miroku clung desperately to his neck and his legs coiled around his waist. Landing a few feet back Miroku sank back down fully on
Sesshoumaru's shaft as it jabbed at his pulsing prostate and wrung a cry of pleasure from his throat.
Sesshoumaru was also having a problem. The intense heat and tightness around his length was making his body quiver in pleasure. If he didn't let go there was a great chance that he and Miroku would be killed by his bastard brother, but he didn't want to let go-he finally had Miroku in his grasp and he wasn't going to give it up without a fight.
His chest rumbled in a growl, pulling back his lips the fuchsia strips on his cheeks extended as he snarled at his brother.
"You've completely lost it you bastard hanyou! Do you dare try and take what is mine and mine alone?"
Sesshoumaru's eyes bled red as he glared at his brother who returned an equally deadly glance.
Miroku could feel the burning gazes of the brothers as he sat fully filled on Sesshoumaru's shaft.
Inu Yasha broke into a insipid chuckle, dull and lifeless as his eyes flared with the insanity of his youkai blood.
"Yours?" His voice was coarse and strained like an animal as he stalked closer to the pair with the intent to kill.
Miroku buried his head briefly in Sesshoumaru's chest as he heard the sadistic madness in his friends' voice. He didn't want this, if they fought one of them would die and he couldn't bare to think that he would have to give up one of them.
Sesshoumaru might have only just recently entered his life but that didn't lessen the new feelings he was having for him. He had to stop this before it got too out of hand for him to make a difference, before anyone he cared about was killed.
His voice was strained as he let his bottom half settle fully, loosening his one arm he twisted slightly so he could look at his crazed friend.
Feeling Miroku begin to disentangle himself Sesshoumaru pulled him into tight possessive hold as he growled low.
Putting a reassuring hand on the taiyoukais' bicep he looked to Inu Yasha who was still slowly stalking towards them.
Getting his courage together he let his voice collect and spoke. "Inu Yasha? Please. Please don't do this."
His eyes were pleading with unshed tears; his gaze never wavering from the red eyes of his best friend.
Inu Yasha hesitated for a moment, Miroku's words filtering through his sensitive ears to his brain. He let his feet stop three feet away from the pair, his eyes meeting the pleading pair of violet of his intended. It was a shock to the system as the youkai blood in him seemed to retreat back slightly, reacting to the way it's future mate bid him to stop.
Becoming more aware of his current situation a new dawning came over Inu Yasha. I What have I done/I
Inu Yasha paled slightly; realizing what he had done over the past couple hours. He was a monster that lost control and had nearly killed Miroku. But even as the guilt spread through his being the sight of his brother and Miroku in such a position made his blood boil. I How-DARE-he/I
Glaring daggers Inu Yasha approached the pair again with steady steps intent on separating the two and taking what was rightfully his.
His feet padded lightly, descending on the pair like an eclipse, but for every step forward Sesshoumaru backed way with a growl; his eyes narrowing and his fangs bared. There was no way he would submit to his bastard brother and release Miroku.
Miroku clung to Sesshoumaru; the jostling of moving backwards causing him to move up and down Sesshoumarus' member. Any attempt at a coherent thought eluded him as the tantalizing shivers of pleasure wracked his body. He didn't think he would be able to stop the pair if Sesshoumaru kept moving like this.
Beads of sweat crawled down Mirokus' face and neck as he took a panted breath and released an almost inaudible whisper.
"Stop, stop n-now –pant-"
The brothers stopped at the whisper, gazing at the panting Monk but keeping their attention to each other.
Calming himself Miroku let his eye's slide open as he looked off to the side, still breathing heavily despite the lack of exertion on his part.
Aware of the thickness of the tension in the air Miroku knew he was the only one able to stop the inevitable fight that would ensue because of him. It was his entire fault that this all happened and he would be damned if the two of the people he cared about the most were going to slaughter each other.
These new feelings for the brothers might be in their infancy, but he was sure enough they would grow and blossom even further. So with another steadying breath he decided that a compromise would have to be made.
"I…I know you hate each other.." Miroku worried his lip as he tried to carefully put into words what he wanted to say. "but I don't want either of you to hurt the other…if-if you two continue to fight like this.." His voiced dropped as he looked down and away from them. "I'll refuse you both."
Inu Yasha and Sesshoumaru listened to the trailing words of Miroku's whispered last statement. Looking at him before locking eyes with each other in a silent debate of accusations and blame at who was at fault for Miroku's little speech.
Being the first to speak, Sesshoumaru glared at his brother "He can't control himself, he'll hurt you and this Sesshoumaru will not allow that." His tail tightened around them as the last of his words graced his lips.
Inu Yasha's eyes narrowed, he stared at his brother with contempt, willing he would die on the spot.
"I would never hurt him you ass." The words ground out between his clenched teeth as he took a step forward.
Sesshoumaru growled out, brandishing his claws at his brother.
"STOP! Just-stop." Miroku's muscles clenched as he screamed at the two idiots he cared for. Why did they both have to so stubborn and pigheaded towards each other?
"Can't you two get along for my sake?" His voice was pleading as he yet again pulled his one arm free and extended it toward Inu Yasha in a silent plea to take his hand.
Stepping forward Inu Yasha accepted Miroku's hand as he was guided down to sit by the two while Sesshoumaru eyed him warily.
The tension was high and the air filled with the scent of sex but neither one deterred from the others gaze. Miroku sat there in between the brothers. Sighing in impatience he decided the first step would have to be taken by him.
Grabbing Inu Yasha by the tufts of hair framing his face he pulled him into a kiss, simultaneously clenching and unclenching his ass. To his joy the icebreaker worked with startling accuracy as the brothers seemed to move into action together. Their hands roamed over the expanse of Miroku's bare flesh, meeting at points to have fingertips skim each other. The brothers seemed to come to a common ground with each other as they pleasured and teased the monk in between them.
With a faint nod Sesshoumaru gestured to Inu Yasha's still fully clothed form while taking the swollen lips of his beloved in an almost fierce kiss. Slightly started by Sesshoumaru's lenience for actually letting him stay he began to remove his haori.
The fire rat cloth pooled around them as Inu Yasha dropped his haori and undershirt then removed his hakamas. His length stood erect and swollen, it twitch from the flush of cold air as it was exposed.
Naraku's mouth hung open slightly, his breathing turning shallow during the erotic display before him. His eyes were half closed; the haze of lust surrounding him thick enough to feel against his skin. His control had dissipated with the display, the only thing keeping him in his seat the intensity of their moves.
He had gone searching for his creature in hopes that it would have assimilated some powerful youkai by now. He needed a new body and he needed it soon, the moon was against him though and within a couple days he would revert to his human form.
God knew how much he hated to revert back to that hideous Onigumo, and ever time it was the same. The sun would set and his dark silky hair would recede into nothing more then a charred scalp, his skin would turn from it's usual milky white to marred tan flesh and he could feel his features change into the repulsive visage that was his human state.
He had hoped for a long time to rid himself of that blasted human inside of him, trying desperately to create the perfect body that wouldn't change into that horrible mass of burnt flesh.
And now, that body and power he so desired was within his grasp.
Before him lay the Taiyoukai of the West and his hanyou brother. They'd do nicely in making him a new body full of power.
'Fools, take the monk as you wish. Love him, worship him, and loose yourselves to your own passions, and once you do, I'll be there to claim your bodies as mine.'
He chuckled continuing to watch the erotic display in front of him.
"I never knew that my plan would turn out to have a life of its own, but this I can use to my advantage." He grinned. "Who would of thought of all the people to help me conquer my enemies would be you houshi?"
His eye's glittered as he continued to watch the display unfold in front of him. To them it was a dance of seduction, lust, and possibly love, but to him it was a promise for the future.
TBC
AN: Sorry for such a excruciatingly long wait folks. This update was stuck on my burnt up piece of junk of computer and I thought it was lost i>forever /i>. Ba da dum! But luck of the draw was with me! I was searching through some floppies and actually found the new update! Mcwoot! I'm so excited to get it finally up.
And as for all the reviews that nagged and nagged and nagged-thank you. Your insistence for me to update was touching. (I'm not lying)
So I hoped you all enjoyed this double chapter. It was rather a tease considering all the good stuff is next chapter oh ho ho ho! You've waited so long and I give you a deliberate cliffy!
I'm so going to get stoned to death (
Please don't feartme, I'm fragile.
Thanx a bunch for the reviews!
animebay-b: Stop holding your breath! (You must be really dead by now X) AND DON"T GO INSANE! that's bad...well not really. I kind of enjoy it
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Longing-Koibito: I rather fond of the Inu/Miro pairing myself (can you tell?) But I decided to add a little spice to it. SpiceSesshoumaru. raaaar drools
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