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Just the Two of Us
By: Banshee Puppet
Chapter Ten: Something
Close to Beautiful

Miroku awoke suddenly to find hif spf spooned up against a bare
back that was becoming more and more familiar.
In his sleep, he instinctively curled into the warmth of the body beside
him, always. He knew the youkai probably
didn�t want to be touchedt wht what he did in his sleep was out of his control.

It was already dawn, so Miroku reluctantly disentangled
himself and sunk into the hot spring to freshen up and clear his thoughts while
Kouga slept. It had been half-a-year
already. It seemed like only yesterday
that he�d first taken the wolf in that Northern brook so far from the colorful
lands of Autumn where they had lain together last night, and slept side by side
into morning. Now, the cool air of that
same morning sent a slight shiver through Kouga, and the wolf prince curled in
tighter upon himself, not yet ready for ng.out already as well.

�The humans still let pregnant women do the washing? Barbarians,� Shi�en thought. Didn�t humans understand how easy it is to
miscarry? A viper youkai knew such
things only too well.

�Where is your husband?� he blanketed, annoyed at such an
irresponsible man as he emerged from the shadow of the trees.

Maio startled, looking up at the viper. She was a little apprehensive, but otherwise,
fearless. �I have no husband,� she
returned matter-of-factly.

Then it hit him, that scent, he knew whose child this woman was carrying
and it made him hate the monk even more.
�That adulterous bastard! Kouga isn�t enough for him?! He has to
rut with this human wench as well? I�ll
destroy him!�

He sighed. She seemed
stubborn, though he supposed she was pretty for a human. He didn�t know how to judge the beauty of
females.

�No husband. That�s
irresponsible,� he said, a plan solidly forming in his mind, one that required
the human�s trust.

�Perhaps. Or maybe it�s positively brilliant,� she
smiled a tiny, knowing smile.

Shi�en wasn�t about to get into trying to understand human
logic. He lifted the laundry basket up
onto one strong shoulder. �I will carry
it for you.�

�But��
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He leveled the woman with a stern glare. �Do you want
to harm that child?� he demanded.

Maio was surprised.
She shook her head side to side in answer. Were all youkai so brash?

�I��

�Direct me.�

�It�s this way.� The
woman began down the path towards the village, contemplating the brusque, yet
kind, demon beside her. �My name is
Maio,� she said.

�� .Sshi�en.�

Maio nodded. �A
pleasure to meet you,� she said politely.

�The pleassure is mine,� he didn�t bother forcing a smile
onto his face. �Or it will be,� he
thought. �Though you and this child, I
will have Miroku in the palm of my hand�and I will crush him.�

*~*~*

Kouga sat in the hot spring with his knees curled into his
chest. He was sulking. It was hardly the first time he�d awoken
alone after a night with Miroku, but it still saddened him, made him a little
bitter.

He�d thought this time was different, that he was finally
getting to the unrepentant monk. Letting
his eyes drift closed, he remembered Miroku�s husky voice begging him when he
got on his knees, �not that way.�

He hadn�t understood what the monk meant until he was asked
to lay down on his back. �Look at me,�
Miroku had said. �Watch me.� And he seemed to be communicating, �think of
no one else.� Yeah right. Wishful thinking on Kouga�s part and nothing
more. But still,
having Miroku over him, watching his expression, the fluttering, lust-heavy
eyes, Kouga thought�maybe. Maybe
there was a chance that Miroku could learn to love him even though he was a
man. This hope blossomed and threatened
to drown him when the monk became suddenly more daring and took his cock in
hand, stroking and fucking him simultaneously.
His eyes hadn�t been closed; he hadn�t been denying anything. He saw Kouga as a man, touched him as a man,
sometimes, needs to be touched, let the wolf�s fluids squirt all over his
pumping fingers, and still came like
a flood, furious and extended, deep inside of him.

Kouga couldn�t help but cry.
Joyful tears poured from his eyes in desperate and wanton ecstasy. He always cried when they did it. He couldn�t stop the tears, but over time,
the reasons for them had changed. At
first it had been despair, shame, memories of Shi�en. Then, because Miroku�s only course in all of
this was duty, obligation, the burden of kindness� This time though, this time his tears were
for his happiness, pure bliss, as he realized that Miroku wasn�t pretending
that he was someone else, a woman�joy when he realized Miroku was fucking him, wanted him. It may not have been
love, but it was something close to beautiful.

And then Kouga woke up alone again and he realized, the
hungry look the monk had worn last night�he had probably just imagined it.

*~*~*

Miroku took a steadying breath. He was so
dead. Right now, this youkai seemed a
lot bigger and scarier than he remembered him.

The scent on the human was blatantly obvious; latent sex and
a male wolf youkai. He�d been surprised
by this. It was faint,
obvious the dominant role the monk had played in the encounter. He arched an eyebrow elegantly, not deigning
to speak. His own attraction to male
youkai allowed him to understand the human�s position, and also, that
preference in him was no secret�but to take a submissive role to a human could
only mean one thing, he knew: that idiot wolf was in love with him.

Miroku swallowed. �I�ve�heard
rumors,� he began awkwardly.

Sesshomaru knew what the monk was really asking: �do you
really have sex with men? Often?�

�They are true,� he replied coolly, no reason to hide
it. He loved men, the more and varied
they were, the better. The Lord of the
Western Lands didn�t believe in love, but sex was no stranger to him. He�d heard the whispers of his preference
among his kind, and also of his�prowess.
In fact, they amused him to no end.
These were likely the rumors the monk was referring to, likely soiled a
bit by his idiot younger brother.

He had many lovers.
Did this perverted monk wish to be added to the roster? No, Sesshomaru understood from the
apprehensive scent on him, there was something more to it than that.

�I see�� Miroku replied slowly. Steeling himself and
bravely locking a golden stare with his own deep blue eyes. �Then I need to ask a favor of you.�

*~*~*

A/N: Sorry for taking so long�again. I�ve gotten myself involved in too many
things again and I also wasn�t sure how much time I wanted to have elapsed
between this chapter and the last. It
kept me thinking for a while before I could sit down to write this
chapter. When one of your characters is
pregnant, even one month can make a huge difference, so I was really quite
torn. Even so, I think I made the right
choice. More drama and action to unfold
soon!
The next chapter will let everyone know what sort of favor
Miroku can possibly ask of
Sesshomaru, though the careful reader can probably make
a good educated guess already.
Will try to write more in the near future!
~B.P.~
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