She was up against a tree, her hand over her head, trying to hold on to something, anything. Her shirt was gone, revealing her soft breasts. Her skirt, however was on, but it seemed that didn't matter; it made no difference. Her eyes were open, blue lighting up the night. No sound was heard from her, as her body moved in a slow rhythm against the tree.
That was how he found them, it made him sick. She was once pure; he had found that he liked that about the girl. He didn't like her, but she did have things about her he did like. He had watched for a moment, watched her anyway. She was silent; it seemed to him she was fighting with herself, she always did wear her emotions in her eyes even though she tried often to hide them. His brother had thrown her up against a tree, rid her of her undergarments and shirt, and took her in one swift movement. His brother had just given him another reason to hate him; he was worthless, and he acted without thinking in almost everything he did. He hated that they shared the same blood; he really hated it. She was worth more, even being human, than what she was getting right now.
He was not one to have feelings or to express them, but he knew how to please a woman. Granted, he did not share his bed often, but when she did, he left them happy and begging for more, to which he often would not oblige. He was not sure what his brother was doing.
He watched her for one more moment, and that's when he saw it: her eyes. They were still open, but now they were on him. When had she noticed him? He felt as if she was trying to say something to him, but he didn't know what, and he was not about to ask. This was her own fault, following his brother around like she was the puppy. Time again, Inuyasha left her, used her, forgot her, and chose another, and yet here she was taking him. This was her own fault.
He left, not wanting to see any more of the sick display of what his brother called 'pleasing a woman.'
He broke eye contact with her and walked away, but as he did he heard his brother talk. "I bet I can please a woman better than my asshole brother,"
Now, why he would say that in the middle of 'pleasing the woman' was beyond him, but then again, not, his brother was stupid; his timing was always off. Inuyasha must have known he was there. Did he think he would care?
"Shut up, Inuyasha," her voice out of breath,
"No, you shut up," he said with a releasing grunt, pulling out of her and spilling his seed to the ground.
Sesshomaru turned away. That was a sick display of pleasure. The girl clearly did not enjoy herself, speaking words just to get the half-breed to release quickly. His brother liked to be bossed around; maybe that's why the idiot kept going back to Kikyo like some slave to her will.
What a fool.
Him please a woman better than him? Perhaps it was a challenge. Sessshomaru smirked. That would indeed be fun after all, isn't an older brother supposed to teach his younger brother?
He would indeed please the woman better.