Little Prince | By : ViragoLuna Category: InuYasha Crossovers > General Views: 3285 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
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A/N: Neither Sesshoumaru or Kurama belong to me,
they belong to someone else, sad but true.
This is the first part in a possible trilogy. It’s a lot shorter than the other two, oh well it’s more like a
prequel more than a first chapter anyway.
Warnings: Contains shouta ai, Yaoi, and swearing. If you don’t like it, than don’t read
it. It’s as simple as that. Peace out.
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Sesshoumaru
stomped out of his father’s castle and into the courtyard, trying desperately
to rid himself of the annoying human servants.
They were a nuisance and he couldn’t bring himself to comprehend why the
Lord of the Western Lands always kept them around.
The
soft patter of feet slowly drew him out of his thoughts. He hissed under his breath, hating the fact
that it was probably his father’s guards coming to bring him home. He wasn’t so young that he couldn’t take
care of himself for a few moments inside of his father’s own domain. It was ridiculous. Then something accrued to him, the sounds were coming too close
too fast, followed by distance yells too faint to make out but they were there
none the less. Had someone gotten
through the boarders without the guards knowledge?
He
snorted, well that was nearly impossible.
One of the reasons everyone was so afraid to meddle with the Lord of the
Western Lands was because of his ruthlessness to invaders and trespassers. He ruled with an iron fist and, in
Sesshoumaru’s mind, ruled it well.
Sesshoumaru
turned and pressed himself against the side of a tree trying to make himself as
invisible as he could in white silk robes in the middle of a lush green
forest. He peered through the brush
toward the sound of the padding feet and in the matter of a few moments another
flash of white caught his eye, moving too fast for him to make out the figure
but he could smell it. Just barely.
The
figure stopped just a few feet from the young princes hiding spot looking
around as if ind ind a hiding place of his own. His long white hair and tail swished in the faint breeze, golden
eyes seemed to glow in the moonlight and ears flicked this way and that
catching every little sound that the forest made.
Sesshoumaru
barely hid his gasp. He had heard of
such creatures before during his classes, of course, being a prince required
him to be forced to learn about everything the world possessed weather in may
be myth or fact. The myth portion of his classes always held his interest more
than the facts. One in particular was
about a silver fox demon, not red like most, just one kitsune youkai with such
beauty that no one else could ever come close to having. Only a few supposed sighting in the past
three hundred years made the angelic creature a ‘possible myth.’ Yet the sketches in his books never could
capture the shining light that the beast in front of him held. “Kirei,” he whispered not bothering to keep
the awe out of his voice.
The
creature jerked and turned to face the young prince slanted golden eyes
widening in shock then narrowing in anger.
He reached out his clawed hand and grasped the inu by his neck, “Far
from home little runt, aren’t we?” it hissed, even his voice brought such in
impact on the young lord that his body shivered. “Do you know what it means to have laid eyes on me?”
Sesshoumaru
managed to glare at the taller demon, “You will unhand me now, peasant,” he
ordered trying to find some strength to put into his voice.
The
creature smiled, his shining eyes sparkling with mischief, “The little boy
prince wonders out at night and gets himself in trouble. I could crush your throat right now if I so
wanted to. Unfortunately you could be
my ticket out of here.” The kitsune
grabbed him and gracefully climbed the tree, the leaves seemed to bend and
shift to hind both their bodies from the oncoming guards.
Long
nails gently traced patterns on Sesshoumaru’s neck, “Now little prince, just
stay here and be quiet and I might think to let you live another night,” hot
breath whispered in his pointed ears causing goose pimples to spread across his
skin. He could feel the others steady
heartbeat against his back. Never
before had he been this close to another creature in his life. He softly sighed and leaned against his back
against him relaxing into the hold. He
felt the other slightly twitch, surprising him with the contact.
“I
won’t yell for help,” Sesshoumaru whispered back, “Just tell me your name.”
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