"No... Inuyasha, stop." He growled, then grabbed a thick lock of white hair and pulled the boy off him, albeit reluctantly. Inuyasha licked his red, wet lips and looked up at him as if asking silently what he'd done wrong. Sesshomaru bent and lifted his chin. "I am delighted with your eagerness to please me, but I intend to please us both... turn around, hurry." He said softly, his thumb brushing along the quivering boy's lower lip. Inuyasha complied with gratifying swiftness, and felt Sesshomaru's knees push his further apart. He was not so naïve as to not know what was about to happen, but he was so aroused he didn't care. He pushed his body back at his brother's and felt a clawed hand press on his hips, holding him still.
"Reach back and take it in your hand, little brother..." He said quietly. Again, Inuyasha obeyed with no hesitation. He pulled the sleek length to his own entrance and heard Sesshomaru make a soft sound of appreciation. The youkai grasped himself as well and stroked its wet head against Inuyasha's relaxed and eager entrance, then pushed against it firmly. Thanks to his massaging, the boy moaned with eager anticipation, not pain as the shaft sank into him, a small nudge at a time. Sesshomaru was sweating with the effort to not force himself into the boy, but he was nothing if not controlled. One thrust, then two and finally he was seated firmly inside the crushing hot grip of his brother's entrance... His hand slid up the damp back before him, noting how Inuyasha's head hung down and his hands gripped the grass beneath them.
Slowly he pulled back and then sank in a long stroke, repeating his motion as he shuddered at the sheer pleasure of his bothers bodies embrace. Tight and hotter than he'd imagined, and so eagerly accepted; Inuyasha's hips pushed back to meet his forward lunges into him. The hanyou braced his hands and knees wide apart and shoved with all his strength, each thrust driving the full length against that sweet spot Sesshomaru had worked inside him before. His whole body was rippling with ecstasy, he couldn't see or hear, he could have been set on fire, and he wouldn't have cared. His teeth clenched as he strove to reach the orgasm his brother had denied him all this time. Sesshomaru was now assured that his brother was unharmed and enjoying himself so he dropped his careful controls and grasped his hip in a grip of steel and slammed deep into him, pulling out and plunging deep again.
He arched his hips into the hanyou's as he thrust harder and harder, eyes squeezing shut as his blood boiled in his veins, his claws dug deep into the soft flesh of Inuyasha's flank, the tang of his blood adding to his enjoyment. He pulled his claws free and then reached up the boys back and scored his skin again, shoulder to buttock. He felt Inuyasha jump then shudder around him as slid his arm around the boys hips and leaned forward, licking he blood and sweat off his back. His hand wound around Inuyasha's aching member and worked it in time with his thrusts. Inuyasha screamed as he came hard, his seed spurting and coating Sesshomaru's fingers as he shook and jerked under him. Sesshomaru laid his cheek on the boys back and bit his lip, a high whine erupting from him as the rhythmic grasping of his shaft inside him drove him over the edge as well. He spilled into him; Inuyasha was only dimly aware of the hot wetness as his arms wobbled and gave out. Sesshomaru clung to him as they fell to the side, lying on their left sides and spooning together, still joined.
Sesshomaru nuzzled Inuyasha's shoulder and smirked. The hanyou was gasping and shaking still, moaning softly as shocks of pleasure still shot through him now and then. He was feeling good himself, his spent member held inside his brother's heat luxuriously. His hand drifted down Inuyasha's flank and stroked the still softening shaft with a teasing touch. Inuyasha hummed and to Sesshomaru's pleased amazement, shifted his hips into the touch, then back at his hips, his ass tightening as if trying to entice Sesshomaru to do yet more to him.
"You are insatiable, aren't you, boy?" Inuyasha nodded and chuckled. Sesshomaru nipped his skin sharply. "You think you can make me able to perform so fast simply because you're so damn tight inside?" he almost yelped as Inuyasha clamped down on him and moved away slightly then relaxed and pushed back into his not quite soft manhood. He continued to move this way, clasping and relaxing, back and forth, and was definitely getting a surprising response from the interested Sesshomaru. "You are a bundle of teen-aged hormones, Inuyasha. You're also contagious." He growled as he felt his body respond with a surge of excitement, his shaft hardening again already.
His head turned so his golden eyes could catch Sesshomaru's, a fang glinting in the moonlight as he reached back and stroked his hand down Sesshomaru's striped side. The youkai hissed and pressed his body closer, his hand tightening on the boy's member. There was nothing for it then... he pressed his hips into the boys curving rear then pulled back and pressed close again. Inuyasha chuckled in triumph and braced a foot against the tree roots so he could push back against Sesshomaru's thrusting. Not to be overwhelmed by his brother's demands, Sesshomaru did the same and dug his teeth harder into his shoulder. Inuyasha growled as well and arches his back forward, which drove his ass harder yet at Sesshomaru's driving hips. Sesshomaru started to pull back suddenly, making Inuyasha grabs at his hipbones wildly.
"What are you..." He whimpered.
"Trust me Inuyasha." Sesshomaru said quietly and pulled away, then pressed his sibling flat onto his back. Inuyasha stared up at him as his hand curved under his back and pulled him up along his thighs as he sat on his haunches. "Hook your ankles over my shoulders..." he said as he nuzzled a muscular calf. Inuyasha was blushing again; they couldn't do it like this... men and women had sex this way, but they were both male so how could he and Sesshomaru... he lifted his legs anyway and felt the hard head of his brother's manhood at his opening again. He just couldn't stare into those smug gold eyes, so he looked past his shoulder at the moon as he felt it open him, felt his body ripple with pleasure as it advanced into him.
Sesshomaru leaned over him as he slid into his heat again, and pushed up off his haunches, balancing the boy on his shoulders. Inuyasha's arms flung out for balance and his eyes snapped to Sesshomaru's in alarm. The youkai looked serious as he held still, feeling the slight tremble of Inuyasha's body then pulled back so slowly... and rammed himself full into him again. Inuyasha gasped at the rush of sensation this caused and held the ground as his brother thrust with every growing speed and strength, his hand holding his hip. The passion and hunger rose like a wave in the hanyou, making his eyes narrow as he licked his lips and dared to let go of his bracing with one hand. He ran his hand along his own belly and wrapped it around his own shaft and pumped it in his own timing, to Sesshomaru's perverse enjoyment. Inuyasha's right leg slid down then around his hips as he began to move with his brother adding to both their pleasure.
Sesshomaru watched his brother stroke himself and started matching the motion with his hips... up and down, in and out... the boys cheeks flushed as he caught his lower lip between his teeth. Sesshomaru bent over his sharply and pressed him closer to the ground, his hand slapping flat to the earth as he sought then found his brothers swollen lips with his own. Inuyasha moaned into his mouth and shook under him, his left arm rising to clasp Sesshomaru's neck and hold him to the kiss. The pace slowed at this, and both gasped from the corners of their mouths, refusing to let go as the warmth in their bellies ignited to fire. Inuyasha's body clamped on Sesshomaru as he stiffened, his orgasm tearing through him like a volcano. He made a soft cry that the youkai drank into his own mouth eagerly, moving with agonizing slowness inside him. His eyes closed as he saw red, joining the hanyou in his climax, shaking above him as the pleasure shivered through him. He slumped onto the limp form of his brother and panted, his body too weak from the orgasm to move. Inuyasha moved them for him, winding his arms around him and rolling them to the side again. The movement broke their connection and Sesshomaru felt his fur brush his foot when they settled. He flicked it up with a foot and then pulled it over them, more to prevent any prying eyes seeing his brother's body than because of the chill...
