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The Ark
By : Dunkelgelb
Category: InuYasha > General
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This is a more recent work, a story I called "Behind Closed Doors." It was supposed to be about just one thing: Sesshoumaru and Kagome's mother getting it on. Unfortunately, I got bogged down in just making the damned thing plausible, so I set it aside and began work on other things. There's an erroneous lemon chunk at the end, at least.
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Behind Closed Doors
High up on the northern side of modern-day Tokyo, the haughty cold of a peaceful winter morning had enveloped a small neighborhood nestled away in one of the quiet residential districts. A heavy coat of blindingly-white snow had fallen just the night before, and everything in sight, from the dormant, pale-barked limbs of the sakura trees to the cement pathways of the narrow city streets, was covered in that white, freezing fluff.
A clump of it plopped onto a certain half-demon's silver-haired head as he stepped out out of the wooden hut that housed the Bone Eater's well.
InuYasha yelped in surprise as the snow fell upon him; some had managed to find its way into the warm channels of his furry and extra-sensitive dog ears that sat upon his head. He dropped down, flailed on all fours, and shook his head wildly, his hair dancing around his head as he tried to purge his ear canals of the painfully-cold snow. Finally, after a minute of frenzied effort, he managed to shake his ears clean, returning his hearing to full fidelity. At that moment, the voice of a young boy chirped up.
"Hey, InuYasha! What'cha doing?" Souta asked, wearing a navy blue parka and his red schoolbag, stepping through the Higurashi residence's back door as he set off torward the elementary school.
InuYasha stilled himself, rose into a crouch, and turned torward the sound of Souta's voice as he brushed his ivory hair away from his face.
"Oh, hey, Souta," InuYasha said. "Nothin'. Is Kagome ready, yet?"
"Almost. She's packing her bag right now."
Inside the Higurashi home, Higurashi Asuka looked up from her kitchen counter's wooden cutting board and the half-diced celery upon it to glance out of the kitchen window and across the snow-covered back yard, watching as Souta trudged off for school and InuYasha made his way from the well house to the back door. She smiled, for her father, for once, had relayed a legitimate illness to the high school as an excuse for his grand-daughter's frequent absences: the common cold. The winter weather had caused a bit of an outbreak of the cold in the area, and it served as perfectly-plausible cover for Kagome's latest excursion to the Warring States Era.
The back door slid open and InuYasha stepped through, entering the short hallway that connected the living room with the kitchen.
"Hello, InuYasha," Asuka said, her voice warm and friendly as she greeted her daughter's potential love-interest.
"Hey, Higurashi-san," InuYasha said. "Where's Kagome?"
"Kagome is upstairs, packing her bag, I believe," Asuka replied, slicing off a few more partitions of celery. "Would you like a cup of tea while you wait for her?"
"Oh, no, thank you."
With that, InuYasha took a chair at the wooden kitchen table, with Grandpa Higurashi sitting across from him, sipping his own cup of herbal tea while lost in the headlines and various other articles of the morning newspaper. The half-demon was half-tempted to snag up the section of the paper that lay unattended in front of Grandpa Higurashi's teaplate and attempt to read it, but Kagome, so far, had only managed to teach him the basics of written Japanese, so he dismissed the idea. Growing up as a hanyou amongst those who possessed great fear of any youkai did not afford one much of an education. Besides, something far more entertaining became available to InuYasha.
Buyou had just entered the kitchen.
The chubby, white-and-orange tabby sauntered onto the tiled kitchen floor from the stairwell of the adjacent hallway, faintly strutting across it as he came down for his morning meal. Just as he arrived, though, he stopped dead in his tracks, his nose and whiskers twitching as a familiar and particularly-annoying canine's scent crossed him. Slowly, the cat turned his head torward the kitchen table, then peered up and locked eye contact with the silver-haired bane of his existence.
"You!" InuYasha growled to the pudgy feline, turning in his chair as a fanged grin grew on his face.
Buyou's claws skittered across the floor as he turned around abruptly and took off running down the hall from whence he came, InuYasha's chair lurching loudly as the hanyou rose from his seat and gave chase after the fleeing cat. Cocking his eyebrows in annoyance, Grandpa Higurashi lowered his newspaper and sighed at InuYasha's taste for pestering the household pet.
"Will that boy ever learn? A cat's curse can last for seven generations!" the eldest Higurashi decried.
"Oh, I wouldn't worry about it," Asuka reassured. "InuYasha just likes to play with him."
"Well, I would certainly hope so. Legend has it that a band of cat-demons from the mainland invaded what used to be Edo over a grudge that they had held for over two-hundred years," Grandpa Higurashi noted. "InuYasha had best be careful with poor Buyou. Cats can be vengeful!"
"Do you think we should have gotten a dog, instead?" Asuka asked.
"Oh, no," the older Higurashi frowned. "Dogs are far too persistent, for my tastes."
Asuka smiled, knowingly. "Perhaps more than you know," she thought.
Just then, the stairs creaked heavily as a certain, grossly-overloaded yellow backpack began its journey downward upon the back of one, time-travelling schoolgirl miko.
"InuYasha!" Kagome called, shouting down the stairwell as she descended it. "I'm ready to go!"
To her dismay, she received no answer, hearing only a cackle of genuine amusement and the peturbed growls of an increasingly-angry cat. Kagome then rolled her eyes as she realized that InuYasha was torturing Buyou again. Couldn't he just leave that poor cat be?
As Kagome reaching the foot of the stairwell, she peeked into the living room to exactly what kind of heinous offense her half-demon friend had concocted. To her horror, InuYasha had Buyou hefted up above his head, pushing the feline towards and away from the rapidly-cycling ceiling fan.
"InuYasha!" Kagome shouted. "Sit, boy!"
InuYasha opened his mouth to protest, but before he could utter a word, the cursed necklace around his neck shimmered with its violet, otherworldly light, dragging its wearer head-first into the floor. As he slammed to the deck, he lost his hold on Buyou, and the large. bulky cat landed heavily on his chest, almost knocking the wind out of him. Pleased to find that he had the upper hand, at that moment, Buyou's growled low, narrowed his eyes vengefully, and gave a quick, punitive swipe of his extended claws across InuYasha's nose before scampering off to one of his many hiding spots inside the house.
"Damn it, Kagome!" InuYasha cursed, wiping a few rivulets of blood from his nose. "Look what you made Buyou do!"
"What I made Buyou do?" Kagome
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Their climax was frightening in its energy. Sesshoumaru roared into the pillow and his talons dug deep into the sides of the mattress as a blossoming fountain of his hot, pearly seed erupted forth powerfully inside of Asuka's thirsting womb, quenching the Higurashi woman's feminine desires with a copious flood of his viscous and creamy liquid heat. Asuka screwed her eyes shut, threw her head back against the pillow in a silent shriek of female climax, each long, sticky rope of Sesshoumaru's virile fluids surging energetically against the warm, fleshy walls of her wildly-contracting womb, drenching it completely and filling it up.
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The Ark	By : Dunkelgelb Category: InuYasha > General Views: 2034 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.

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