Broken Promises | By : cryptica Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 19562 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Hi Everyone! Thank you for your patience, I had to scrap a part of this chapter as I whimped out and had Inuyasha, like, poof and be healed. My muse smacked me upside the head and told me to do it right though. lol
Uzura [Quail] and Suzume [Sparrow] are original characters and don't appear anywhere in Inuyasha. They are mine, so please don't use them without my permission. Thanks
Chapter 11
It took only an hour for Ah-Un to reach the Inu-tenshu castle. Sesshomaru sent Rin to fetch the healers as he carried Inuyasha to his bed chambers. Castle servants gasped at the sight of their disheveled Lord and scurried to open doors or get out of the way. Gently he laid his mate on his bed. This is not how I pictured your first time in my bed would be little mate. Brushing the hair from Inuyasha’s face he frowned at the heat of his skin as a soft moan of pain escaped from his mate. “Stay with me Yasha, don’t you dare stop fighting now.”
“My Lord Sesshomaru what happened to you.”
Sesshomaru turned to the doorway at the sound of the old healer voice. “Uzura quickly my mate needs help.” He waived the old healer into his room and stepped back so she could see Inuyasha.
“Mate?” Uzura pushed aside her questions and hurried over to the moaning form lying on her Lord’s bed. She shook her head at the sad state of the small male as she used her powers to scan his many injuries. “The wound piercing his stomach is troubling enough but if I can trust my senile old powers I’d swear this hanyou was going thru the purge.” There hasn’t been word of a hanyou strong enough to induce a purge in centuries.Sesshomaru watched as her wrinkled and age marked hands skimmed over his mate’s body again. “Your powers are as strong and true as they always are Uzura. I believe he is in the final stage as Myoga has told me he has been vomiting up his human blood.”
Myoga jumped down from Sesshomaru’s shoulder to land on the pillow his Lord’s head rested on. “Its true Mistress Uzura I fear without help my Lord will not survive the wound and the purge together.”
Uzura turned to Sesshomaru bowing low, the hair pins holding her silver hair into a bun jingling softly. “I will do everything in my power to bring your mate through this and back to health my Lord.” Clapping her hands she summoned her protégé from the hall and rolled up her kimono’s red sleeves. “Now get out and let an old demoness work.”
“Uzura I have every confidence in your skills but I will not leave my mate.” He waited as she looked him up and down and with a low voiced harrumph went to work.
She gently removed the healing sutras from the young hanyou’s wounds, undressing him in the process. “I’m sorry young one but you’ll have to suffer the touch of one who is not your mate a little longer.” She said as the unconscious hanyou moaned and flinched from her touch. The sutras had done a good job of stopping the bleeding but had only been strong enough to start the healing process, “Sloppy, but good enough to get you to a real healer.” Uzura looked up as Sesshomaru sat on the bed shifting the hanyou’s head into his lap, the little flea quickly jumping up to his shoulder. She nodded as the restless shifting quieted as her lord gently brushed his fingers thru the young male’s white hair.
After putting a bucket on the floor near the head of the hanyou Suzume came around to the other side of the bed. Uzura handed over one of her hair pins to the girl. “You may want to twist up all that gold hair before we start.” Then taking her protégée’s hands across the bed they both started to chant as they let their healing power flow into the hanyou. Uzura guided the energy in locating and purging the remaining toxins and human blood out of her Lord’s mate and lowering the fever wracking the hanyou. “My Lord you will need to help your mate lean over the bed as we force the last of the human blood out.”
He held Inuyasha as he convulsed, blood spewing from him as his body spasmed, his normal honey gold skin turning ashen. Stay with me Yasha, your to tough and stubborn to let this take you out. He felt the tightness in his chest ease a little as the shaking and the flow of blood stopped with one last heave.
“My Lord you will need to add your energy to ours to assist in completely repairing the stomach wound.” Uzura said as she wiped the hanyou’s face and mouth as Sesshomaru moved the boy back from the edge of the bed.
Sesshomaru winced inwardly and shook his head. “That will be impossible Uzura as I am currently in the middle of the change.”
“What!” Uzura scanned her hands over her Lord’s stomach. “Of all the impulsive… well there’s no help for it now.” Looking over to Suzume she assessed the girl’s power level. “My Lord Sesshomaru we will still be able to heal your mate but the muscles will take time to regain strength.”
“I understand Uzura.” He smiled sadly at his mate. One decision made in haste, its ripples disrupting the calm vision I had of our lives together, forgive my selfishness my mate.
It was a long two hours and in the end Uzura and Suzume could scarcely stand up straight. “Lord Sesshomaru, do not think you can escape my tender mercies, I saw your wounds.” Uzura pointed to her protégé, “Suzume bring me the healing cream. And my Lord, don’t argue with me as the sooner I treat your wounds the faster you can get back to your mate, now will you suffer the touch of one who is not your mate so I may clean your wounds?”
Sesshomaru sighed but got up to let the healer clean and treat the whip marks on his chest. “Yes Uzura.”
“You let her talk to you like that?” Myoga asked sputtering in indignation from Sesshomaru’s shoulder.
He set Myoga down on the bed. “Uzura has been here so long she is more like a favorite grandmother than a retainer.” He said to the flea. Uzura just harrumphed again quietly as a rosy glow graced her cheeks. “Thank you Uzura, Suzume.” He said looking back to the still pale face of his mate as she finished.“My Lord your mate is going to be just fine.” Uzura sighed massaging the soreness from her neck. “He will probably sleep for two days before he regains consciousness.” She said as Sesshomaru went straight back to his mate’s side.He went to the other side of the bed and kicking off his boots pulled back the covers and slipped in tucking Yasha close against him. The day’s events left him drained both physically and emotionally. He couldn’t get the picture of his mate on his knees with Naraku’s tentacle piercing his body out of his mind. Baka, always rushing into battle, I could’ve lost you. He kissed Yasha’s temple, smiling as his mate snuggled closer to him. Naraku you have just sealed your fate, no one gets away with harming my mate. He laid there watching the calm rise and fall of his mate’s breathing as his youkai devised increasingly blood thirsty way for Naraku to die.
Sango looked from a silently weeping Kagome to Miroku as she ran beside them thru the forest going back to the village as the sun slowly set. None of them had said anything to each other since the battle. Kirara, still winded from inhaling the miasma, was only able to carry the poisoned monk and Kagome. “We’re almost there Kagome.” She said as they entered the village heading straight to Kaede’s hut. She felt tears sting her eyes as the girl didn’t even look at her. Can I blame her? It’s because of me she can’t get home, and Miroku, oh gods Miroku.
“Kagome? What happened child and where’s Inuyasha?” Kaede said coming out of her hut.“Oh Kaede!” Kagome cried as she slipped from Kirara’s back. “Please I need to get out of these clothes can I wear some of yours?” She wailed, tugging at the skirt of her school uniform. I can’t go home! What’s the use of wearing this if I can’t go home?“Of course child.” Kaede took the weeping girl into the hut.
Sango stood there uncertain if she would be welcome in the hut with Kagome. The jingle of Miroku’s staff caught her attention but before she could ask him how he was feeling he turned and walked away staring at his prayer bead wrapped hand.“Sango? Are we going into the hut?” Shippo asked. “You’ve just been standing here for a while and I’m tired, aren’t you tired?”
She jumped slightly at the fox demon’s voice in her ear having forgotten he was riding on the straps of her hiraikotsu. Before she could push aside the curtain Kagome came running out dressed in the red and white of a Miko and ran off crying toward the bone eater’s well.
“Perhaps you could explain what has happened Sango.” Kaede asked softly from the doorway.
“It’s all my fault Kaede!” It felt like a damn had burst inside her and with a soul deep wail she sank to her knees and cried.
“But my Lord Sesshomaru protocol must be observed. Your mate must be presented to the Youkai Nobles.”
Inuyasha felt his ears flatten at the annoying voice. Can’t a guy get some sleep? He tried to move and groaned in pain at the ache in his guts. What, oh right, that bastard Naraku again. Slowly he opened his eyes only to squeeze them shut at the morning brightness in the room. Where the hell am I? And what the hell is this foul taste in my mouth? Yuck!
Sesshomaru didn’t even bother answering the little toad demon, he just kicked Jaken from the doorway and closed the door as the noise from the staff of two heads and the toad demon clattering down the stairs faded from his hearing.“I don’t see why that pompous little demon stays with you Sesshomaru as you are always smacking, kicking, or stepping on the ugly little thing.” Inuyasha mumbled from the bed.
“Yasha!” Sesshomaru darted over to the bed.
He held up his hand. “Whoa, you may want to hold off on molesting my mouth as I think a swarm of swamp rats used my tongue as a toilet.”“Eloquent as always Yasha.” He leaned down and kissed his mate’s forehead instead.
“What happened to that asshole Naraku?” Is it selfish to want the bastard still alive so I can kill him myself?Sesshomaru sat on the edge of the bed, “He escaped. From what I understand from your human miko they used the Shikon jewel to bring the young male demon slayer back to life with Naraku’s heart inside him. Naraku then scooped up his mates and left, the castle following.” He felt his knuckles crack as his fist clenched. Run, run far demon scum I wouldn’t want the hunt over too quickly.
“Feh, I know who I have to kill to get that frown off your face this time but you may want to point me in the right direction before I have an accident in your bed.” He was able to nudge his legs to the edge of the bed but sitting up without using his stomach muscles was proving to be beyond him. “Hey! Put me down, what did I say about carrying me?”
Sesshomaru rolled his eyes heavenward the heaviness of the moment dissipating. “I don’t know Yasha all I seem to remember about that moment was you baring your throat to me in submission.”He felt a blush burn his cheeks. “Yah well, hurry up before I change my mind and piss on your shoes.” I think I’m going to have to gargle with his claw acid before I can get this taste out of my mouth.Uzura knocked on her Lord’s chamber, smiling at the muffled argument coming thru the door. Well if the little one is feisty enough this morning to argue then he can survive a presentation tonight. She wiped the smile from her face as Sesshomaru opened the door his calm demeanor in place as usual.
“Uzura come in.” Sesshomaru stepped aside to let the healer enter.
As she made her way over to the bed she had to fight to keep the smile from her face at the crossed arms and pouting face of the hanyou. “I came to change the bandages. We haven’t been properly introduced little one, my name’s Uzura.”Little one? “Inuyasha.” He replied as his ears flicked up at the tinkling sound coming from her hair.
She bowed, “Lord Inuyasha will you suffer the touch of one who is not your mate so I may check your wounds?”
He glanced at Sesshomaru, confused at the formal sounding request. Getting only a nod from his mate he turned back to the plump old woman, “Ah, sure?” What’s with the Lord business? He didn’t care what she did to him as long as she’d tell that overbearing asshole he could get out of the damn bed. I don’t care how much my youkai purrs at being surrounded by Sesshomaru’s scent, I want out of this bed. He did not have any feelings for Kagome anymore but he at least wanted to tell her he thought it was the subjugation beads that allowed him to follow her thru the well. But with them destroyed he couldn’t help her get back home. I don’t trust that little toad demon to deliver a letter no matter what Sesshomaru says.
Unwrapping the bandages from around the hanyou’s waist she nodded her head. “The wound is healed enough to remove the bandages but you may want me to rewrap them for the presentation if only for the support they would provide.” A strong hanyou indeed, he only needed one day to recover from such severe wounds.“Is that wise Uzura?” Sesshomaru asked her, his youkai demanding he keep his stubborn mate in bed, even if he had to tie him down. The image stimulated his youkai to growl from the back of his mind, don’t forget the honey.
“He will be weak, but with the muscles being knit back together a little exercise will strengthen the mesh of old and new.” She bundled up the old wrappings and turned to leave. “I’ll be back this evening to bind you back up Lord Inuyasha.”
“Wait, does that mean I can get out of this dang bed?” He growled at being talked around and at her nod flung the black silk sheet from him.“You may get up for an hour then rest for two throughout the day, though you may want to wait until an old demoness leaves the room before displaying yourself my Lord.” She couldn’t stop the chuckle from escaping her as the wide eyed blushing hanyou scrambled to yank the sheet back over his nakedness.“My Lord Sesshomaru!” Rin yelled as she knocked on the door.
“Rin what have I told you about yelling in the castle?” He said as he opened the door frowning down at the small human.
“But I finished it.” Her excitement wilted under his continued frown and she sighed. “Young ladies conduct themselves with grace and serenity, they do not bellow like a wounded yak.”
“Good, now come in and show me your amazing feat of skill.” He felt his cheek twitch at the renewed energy coming off the child as she skipped into the room, her arms filled with folds of white silk.Inuyasha snorted from the bed. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes I would never believe my seemingly cold mate could interact with a human so well.Setting the bundle on the bed she unfolded the garment spreading it out. “I was able to let the hem out a little to compensate for Lord Inuyasha’s height and shorten the Heko Obi sash so instead of making a bow in the back of the kimono we could wrap it around front like yours Lord Sesshomaru.”
He put is hand on the head of the beaming child. “Beautiful work Rin, thank you.”
“Wait, are you saying Rin made this in one night?” Inuyasha asked.
“No Yasha, this kimono and another with different markings was made when I came of age for my mate. Rin just made adjustments to it so it would fit you.”
Inuyasha look at the kimono, the white silk mirrored Sesshomaru’s with the red Mon, his mate’s crest, at the shoulders and sleeves with a blue and yellow Heko Obi sash.“I’d be pleased if you would wear my Mon for the presentation Inuyasha.”
He reached out only to stop before his fingers could touch the fabric, his sight blurring as tears stung his eyes. It has the same number of Mon as his. He didn’t use the other kimono with the lesser crest to designate the lower bloodline of a mate. No, he used the one with the same crest and he wants me, a hanyou, to wear it. “I would be honored Sesshomaru.” His breath caught at the golden flare of possession in his mate’s eyes, sparking an answering surge from the youkai inside him.
“Rin, please leave us. I’ll call if we need assistance.” He slowly stalked toward the bed, a purr rumbling in his chest at seeing the way his mate traced the crest on the sleeve of the kimono.
“Hai, Lord Sesshomaru. I’ll just put the kimono in the wardrobe.” Quickly snatching up the garment and putting it away she left.
Inuyasha was caught in the golden glow of his mate’s eyes as he came closer. Are they brighter? His breathing sped up as his mate loomed above him and slowly leaned down to kiss him, just a soft press of lips followed by a quick flick of a wet tongue to his bottom lip. The soft brush of lips wasn’t enough for the emotions rolling around inside of him. To be accepted finally, and to have that acceptance displayed to all those arrogant youkai nobles. The last lingering small place of darkness inside his soul disappeared in the warm golden light of his mate’s eyes. With a growl of hunger he wrapped his arms around Sesshomaru and crushed their lips together, dragging him into the bed as he swallowed his surprised groan. Turning his mate beneath him, he plundered his mouth, thrusting his tongue deep.
Breaking his abused mouth away from Inuyasha he tried to refocus his scattered thoughts. “Wait Yasha, we need to get you ready.” He groaned as his mouth was recaptured without a response.
I know i'm evil - but for some reason this sex scene is giving me trouble. o.o No say it isn't so!! Smut muse don't forsake me! SMACK Just go read some more smut to recharge ya loon.
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