Inuyasha fic

[saraste]

Fandom: Inuyasha
Pairing: Miroku/Sesshomaru/Inuyasha
Warnings: yaoi(man/man love), threesome
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: These characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi, not profit made.
A/N: Ideas gotten from discussions with alzilur (thanks dear!*hug*) and a comment made by a girl in the art class I currently attend pushed me to write this fic by her comment that Sesshy and Inu would be the obvious yaoi couple in Inuyasha.

Inuyasha struggled against the binds pinning him to the tree.

“Feh. You know you wouldn't stand a chance against me if I was free! You afraid of me bastard?”

“On the contrary dear brother, I am very much not afraid of you.”

Inuyasha's eyes flew open as Sesshomaru pressed himself against his side, pressed his hard length to his hip. The stoic youkai growled low, gripping his brothers jaw and forcing his mouth over his in a hard kiss.

Inuyasha struggled, it wasn't right. He hated his brother, they were family. But it felt so good he could not deny the attraction to his arrogant bastard of a brother anymore.

The hanyo moaned to the kiss and tilted his head, letting his brother's tongue plunder his mouth.

The pair only separated as they heard the soft gasp. It was followed by a strangled, breathless sigh.

Two pairs of yellow eyes swiveled to the direction of the noise.

Miroku was standing a few feet away, having apparently just stumbled on the clearing. He was staring at the brothers with lust filled eyes.

The youkai lord nodded and made a beckoning motion with one clawed finger.

The monk almost bounced to them.

Inuyasha watched, hardening, as the monk and his brother shared a ravenous kiss. Miroku flung his arms around the youkai's shoulders, pressing against him, grinding.

But Inuyasha wasn't forgotten.

He sighed in contentment as his brothers hand rubbed against his hardening length, he bucked to the touch.

Sesshomaru and Miroku continued to kiss as Inuyasha writhed, still bound to the tree. The binds didn't leave him much room to move. The hand groping him didn't provide enough friction and he couldn't get any closer, the skin of his wrist already bruising from his reaching forward. He mewled needily, distracting the two entwined people in front of him.

“Ahh brother... You need attending to.”

The youkai pushed the monk towards his brother, ordering him harshly.

“Kiss him!”

Miroku began kissing Inuyasha fervently, tongue sliding into his mouth, delving deep.

Inuyasha felt a hand unfastening his hakama, exposing his flesh. The same, strong hand gripped his hardening length tilting it up for better access to the underside. A tongue licked him, making him moan into Miroku's mouth.

The monk interlaced his fingers in the hanyo's hair drawing his head closer, exploring his responses, making him dizzy.

Liquid warmth engulfed Inuyasha's length. His hips bucked, burying him deeper into Sesshomaru's mouth. He could feel and erection pressed to his leg. He shrugged the monk off him before things left them all coming and not completely satisfied.

“Fuck me...” He whispered wantonly, lusty gaze darting between th golden and blue eyes observing him, cloudy with want.

Sesshomaru rid his brother of his hakama, hands traveling down the small of his back and stopping at the crevice between his ass-cheeks.

Inuyasha saw Miroku set his head against Sesshomaru's shoulder, pressing against the youkai's back and whispering into his ear.

“Can I fuck you?”

The yokai's movements stilled and a blush crept to his cheeks. Inuyasha smirked at him. Sesshomaru's eyes flared up at his brothers expression and he breathed out an angry growl.

He answered the monk by grinding his ass against Miroku's hard length pressing against it.

Miroku moaned appreciatively.

Inuyasha didn't have time to tease his briefly flustered brother as Sesshomaru thrust his fingers into his mouth for him to suck. He lapped at the fingers, making them wet.

In front of him Miroku was shedding his brother of his clothing, gaining access to that scrumptious ass he wanted to bury himself in.

Soon the youkai's kimono was loose on his shoulders and Miroku was nibbling at his ear, hands all over Sesshomaru's hard length. He was teasing it with long, shallow... Miroku's own robes were open, erection poking at Sesshomaru's pale globes.

The monk slipped a small vial he'd fished from the folds of his robes and offered it to Sesshomaru who's hand was hovering near Inuyasha's entrance.

“Use this.. You'll slide in more smoothly...”

Sesshomaru let him pout the oil to his fingers before he dipped one inside of his brother. Inuyasha hissed and tensed at the intrusion to his virgin passage. His brother crooked the finger, earning an almost pained cry from his brother.

Sesshomaru leaned in and licked at Inuyasha's jaw. “Like that... brother?”

Inuyasha could only nod and cry out again as Sesshomaru brushed that spot deep within him a second time.

The youkai lord's head dropped against Inuyasha's shoulder as a tongue invaded his own passage. He moaned.

Miroku reveled at the taste of musk and the sharp bitterness on his tongue as he lapped the most delicious as he'd ever encountered. He took his time, spreading the pale globes with his hands, probing his tongue as deep as it would reach. Sesshomaru pressed against him, finger still inside his brother.

Inuyasha made an unhappy sound at the lack of attention, wriggling against the finger embedded in him, trying to gain friction against that spot Sesshomaru had rubbed against.

Sesshomaru picked where he'd left off. His movements where shaky as Miroku continued to tongue-fuck him. He slipped a second finger inside to stretch his brother.

But he almost lost his pace again as Miroku's finger replaced his tongue. The youkai's movements to stretch his brother ceased alltogether as Miroku brushed that spot inside that had made his own brother to cry out.

“Hurry...”, the youkai pleaded, his hardness aching for release inside of his brother. Miroku stretched the youkai quickly. He longed to be buried inside his succulent body.

Sesshomaru somehow managed to come to his senses and answered the unsatisfied, needy mewls his brother was making and continued to stretch him.

Soon he felt the tip of Miroku's lubricated length nudging at his entrance. He stopped stretching his brother and coated his own member with the rest of the oil still in his hands. He propped the hanyo's legs up, knees over his shoulders and positioned himself.

Inuaysha yelped as Sesshomaru entered him with one fluid thrust. His hips bucket toward his brother as much as the binds gave out. The motion forced Sesshomaru backwards, making his body envelop Miroku's length. He gasped.

Miroku nudged Sesshomaru's legs wider and buried himself to the hilt.

The clearing echoed from their grunts and heady moans. They moved in sync. Thrust met a countering thrust, moan by a moan, needy whisper by an equally needy one.

Sesshomaru kissed his brother while he fucked him, letting the hanou's hick-pitched moans escape with the smidgens of air he let him have.

Miroku covered the youkai's shoulder blades with kisses every time he leaned close. His hands gripped the hips in front of him, his pace never unwavering.

It seemed like the sweaty, erotic dance of their bodies continued forever on. But Miroku was soon growing erratic in his thrusts, the pinnacle of his desire approaching. Sesshomaru noted it and picked up the hardness of his thrusts, wringing desperate, almost pained grunts and moans from his brother.

Inuyasha didn't care if the bark scathed his skin. He just wanted to be fucked and finished.

Miroku gave out the first cry of completion. He slumped against Sesshomaru's muscled back, out of breath.

Inuyasha soon followed, his come covering both his and his brother's stomachs. With a grunt and a wrinkle of the bridge of his nose, Sesshomaru emptied himself inside of Inuyasha. The lord of the western lands leaned against his little-brother's chest with the notion that tying the 'brat' into a tree had indeed been a very good idea.

 

Comments

[alzilur.livejournal.com]

I inspired this fic???? @.@ Lovely.

Why am I not surprised to see that vial from the monk...*long suffering sigh*

[saraste-impi.livejournal.com]

I think it was the comments in http://alzilur.livejournal.com/3005.html
But I do remember us having mad comments about Inuyasha being tied to the tree, or then I'm just remembering wrong... again.

Of course he has a vial, he's the resident pervert. And I couldn't let him take Inu dry.