Disclaimer: Inyuasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi. Merely borrowing her characters for my own twisted pleasure.
A/N: I guess I received my answer; to know that a number of you are quite interested has fuelled me to type this chapter. Thank you for your reviews and I hope you enjoy.
Note: For this story Sesshoumaru underwent extensive regeneration with the help of demon healers and gained back his missing arm.
Warnings: Yaoi, incest, bondage, violence, smex, Kagome-bashing and vulgar language. Please click the Back button if you do not wish to continue.
Disparity
By CharmGirl24.
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He felt his youki let out an internal roar of triumph at having attained his mate-to-be. His anticipation and excitement was almost palpable, to know that Inuyasha was in his possession and once he marked him they were bound for life set his instincts at ease.
This Sesshoumaru was quite ready to rip off the hanyou garments and do it in the dirt for all the world to witness his claiming when his attention was brought back by to the limp form of the half-breed leaning on him.
Grumbling he was ready to awaken the unconscious demon when he heard a whimper of pain from Inuyasha that made his heart ache. Unable to resist the urge to care for him, he inspected the younger demon only to determine that the wound in Inuyasha's side that he had covertly inflicted with his poisonous claws. Subsequently depriving him of his energy, turning the battle in this Sesshoumaru's favour.
Ire that he had been the one who had caused such hurt the elder demon with a gentleness that many would have thought him incapable of, he lifted the hanyou off the ground, cradling him like an infant. He gathered their swords and without delay sped off in the direct of an abandoned castle that had been forsaken by the humans after an infestation of Naraku's demons had swept through this part. Of course they had been destroyed by his patrol demons guarding his terrain not long after.
'Dammit things were not supposed to have gone this way' he silently cursed.
Entering the castle he immediately found an appropriate room and lay the hanyou down, finding it painful to look at Inuyasha as he winced in pain and perspired from the poison induced fever. His whines and pitiful gasps were tearing at the inu demon.
Taking one last glance at him he left the room to formulate the antidote before the Hanyou's condition worsened, he knew if he left it unattended it would take a long while before he recovered and an even longer while before they could mate and he was impatient enough as it was.
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Inuyasha groaned tiredly, his muscles were incredibly sore and his body felt as though it had experienced one thousand of Kagome's "sits" in addition his head was being crushed by an astonishing amount of pain. Yet he could felt the warmth of the sun on his skin though opening his eyes was turning out to be a very difficult task, but he did manage to squint a bit only to be blinded by his too bright surroundings.
Basically Inuyasha could feel nothing, but hurt and the temptation to slip back into unconsciousness was too great. But before he blacked out he saw golden eyes gazing at him in concern and relief.
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Sesshoumaru didn't know whether he should stop the hanyou from drifting off to sleep or let him have his rest, choosing the latter he could not help but feel unrest. How long would it be until the hanyou awakened? Would he be accepting of this Sesshoumaru's abnormal display of kindness or would he need restraining?
As difficult as it was to believe Sesshoumaru did not want force himself upon Inuyasha, if anything he wanted the hanyou to come to him willingly. 'Kami what was happening to him'
Now that his youkai had been contained he shouldn't be having such irrational thoughts, he was supposed to be apathetic and aloof. It was his other side that held these unacceptable, taboo urges, it was his other side that had made him do these foolish, illogical things.
If anything he should be attempting to get as far away from Inuyasha as possible, but here he was tending and worrying over the half-breed like some damn bitch. What was wrong with him?
Sesshoumaru attempted to leave Inuyasha's side but every time he stepped a foot out the door he felt as though he was being ripped in half. Part of him wanting to leave and forget about what had happened and the other half desperate to care for the injured hanyou, but in the end his more absurd, reckless side won out and he again found himself occupying the same room as the unconscious half-breed uselessly trying to convince himself the only reason he was here was because his youkai had somehow disrupted his proper mind track, but he knew to himself that was just bullshit. He wanted to be here and by God he would kill anything that stood in his way.
He sat across the room from the hanyou in case he should feel the urge to do something he would not only regret later, only causing more problems. His upper body was upright, his long, sinewy legs folded in a lotus position as he did his best to perform some meditational exercises in hope that he would attain some form of calm and sensibility and for awhile it seemed to work quite well. That was until he heard a moaning sound come from the unconscious figure lying crosswise from him.
Unable to resist the need to look after the half-breed's well-being he closed the distance between them and found the hanyou's eyelids fluttering open and was faced with blurry, unfocused gold orbs.
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Inuyasha could feel the surface was not far out of reach, stumbling though his clouded mind he made a frantic effort to break free of the darkness and with some determination he could feel his limbs once again.
Opening his eyes he no longer felt the dazzling brightness, but only soothing darkness and he was relieved. Somewhere in the back of his mind he was able to process that it was night.
Inuyasha felt marginally better, some of the pain and soreness had receded and he had gained some of his awareness back. Trying to sit up he felt a wave of dizziness crash upon him forcing him to lie back down.
It was then he managed to notice the presence next to him as a hand stroked his hair in a calming motion. He felt content to lie there and forget about everything else, but at last that was impossible. His senses were working well and catching scent of the person next to him it took him a moment to register who it was.
Maybe because such a situation seemed almost impossible or that he might be dreaming made his response delayed. Yet once he identified the figure, he could not control his reaction, in spite of his condition he reeled backwards until his back was pressed to the wall and he was huddled in the corner tangled in white cool cotton sheets.
"What the hell are you doing bastard?" Inuyasha demanded confused by the entire situation.
Sesshoumaru stared at him for a moment before he collected himself and replied, "As brash as ever hanyou."
"Where the hell am I? What did you do to me?" he ordered.
"Lie back down you insolent hanyou. I didn't care for you only for you to hinder your recovery."
"Ha. As though you give a damn about me asshole. Now tell me what the fuck is going on?"
Taking a moment to reign in his anger he responded, "After the battle you collapsed and I took you back to a deserted to human castle, you have been asleep for almost two days."
"Liar!" he accused. "What are you planning to do? Is this just another one of your sick games?"
"This Sesshoumaru would not lie to-"
But he was interrupted, "Don't give me that crap, you're the one who put me here in the first place you dickhead. Now give me back my sword before-"
"Before what?" he mocked, "You are helpless you foolish hanyou. Do you know how easily I could kill you right now?"
"Ah ha! So that's what's your planning to do jackass. Well I'm not going to give in that easily, I can beat your stuck-up ass any day."
"You are trying my patience Inuyasha. I will advise-"
"I don't need your fucking advise you self-righteous asshole. Now give me back Tetsuaiga!"
The tai-youkai could no longed restrain himself.
In a flash he had the hanyou pinned to the wall, his hand gripping both of the younger demon's hands holding them above his head leaving him vulnerable. Their bodies were pressed closely against each other's and Sesshoumaru was breathing harshly while Inuyasha had paled considerably.
Gold battled with red and it was all Sesshoumaru could do not to force the hanyou into submission. He looked absolutely delicious, so fiery yet wary before him. His eyes blazing in defiance while his body quivered from fatigue and fear.
But he could not resist the lure and dipping his head he captured the hanyou in a searing kiss that seemed to electrify his body and intensify his feelings as he experience his first true taste of his forbidden, irresistible half-brother.
It was pure ecstasy nothing had ever tasted this sinfully delicious before and Sesshoumaru was ravenous unable to stop himself he continued to indulge himself in this decadent treat.
And surprisingly enough Inuyasha did nothing to stop him, he was like putty in his hands, for him to mold and treat as he wished and he took advantage of this unexpected opportunity.
The heat radiating off their bodies enveloped them, there was scarcely any space separating them, the silk yukata that loosely clothed Inuyasha was slipping off one shoulder exposing creamy delectable skin that he knew would bloom red should he sink his teeth in.
He could image the moans and sighs he could wrench from the hanyou. This would be a victory sweeter than anything he could have possibly imagined; yet he kept the urge at bay to ruthlessly fuck the hanyou.
No, he wanted to enjoy it; he wanted it to be torturously slow deriving every ounce of pleasure from it. He could feel the silken texture of Inuyasha's scant piece of clothing, a slight tug and he knew it would fall to the floor with incredible ease revealing all of his little brother to him.
Sesshoumaru continued to kiss Inuyasha deeply gradually coaxing him to respond, to caress his tongue, to gasp when he bit and sucked on his lower lip. His free hand had woven itself into his lovely silvery mantle behind the nape of his neck slanting his head slightly.
His senses were entirely filled with Inuyasha; his scent, his feel, his taste, his hearing, his sight. It was an experience that would be forever embedded in his mind, Kami-sama he had no idea how he had managed to survive all these centuries without this.
It was almost unthinkable. To not have partaken in this sweet, tempting gift that had been within his grasp all this time. The hanyou was his and his alone; the thought of giving him up after finally attaining him was out of the question. Those worthless, petty mikos that hungered for his little brother would starve.
This was his Inuyasha. His hanyou.
He was the Great Lord of the Western Lands and he damn well didn't share. The thought of another trying to steal the half-breed from him enraged him. His kisses and touches become more forceful, determined to leave his mark upon Inuyasha.
Sesshoumaru didn't care about the consequences or anything else. All that mattered was securing his mate.
Pressing to Inuyasha's smaller body more intimately to his, he bent his elegant neck bring his seductive, silver-tongue to the hanyou's ear. His lengthy icy-blue tresses falling over his shoulder to brush the hanyou's cheek.
Whispering in an authoritative, enthralling voice he recited, "I claim you, Inuyasha as my mate. I give you my power, my protection, my allegiance and the promise to ensure your happiness. In return I own you: body, mind and soul. Till the end of time. I bind us."
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A/N: That was the second chapter, did you enjoy it? I hope so. And I sure as hell was not expecting that ending. Please leave a review.
Sincerely,
CharmGirl24.