Growing Up Hanyou | By : InitialA Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 5182 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Little Guardian
By:
TuxedoUranus89/InitialA
Disclaimer: I don’t
own InuYasha!
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Author’s Notes: This
cute little idea popped into my head a while ago when I was working on my
American Culture paper and my English proposal. I have this picture of Iza
being like a mini-InuYasha at some points, over-protective, stubborn… and much
like her mother with her persistence and ability to win him over with nearly
everything. So, here’s another little ditty with the little family.
Kagome was having another bout of
morning sickness. Well, sort of. ‘I guess
2:24am is technically morning…’
She thought before gagging again. Nothing but bile remained in her poor
stomach, but that didn’t mean a thing to the nausea demanding she offer up what
little body fat she had.
A soothing hand rubbed a cool cloth
against her shoulders, the other holding back her hair. Her mate made soothing
noises, ignoring the vile stench and trying to ignore the salty-smelling tears
that made his heart wrench. He supposed he should be glad he missed this part
the last time around, but nothing but guilt rattled through him that she’d had
to suffer this alone. She heaved a final time and shuddered, closing the lid
and laying her head against the cool porcelain. He reached up for the lever,
flattening his ears at the noise, and used the cloth to wipe at her running
eyes and around her mouth. “Thank you…” She said in a raspy voice, her throat
raw from the abuse.
He stood, letting the cloth rinse
off in the sink while he got her a cup of water. “Here, rinse and spit. And not
all over me.”
She glared at him as best she
could, but obeyed, lifting the lid to spit into the now-clean toilet. The next
mouthful she swallowed, trying to soothe her still-unhappy stomach and her raw
throat. InuYasha’s ears twitched at the noise of small footsteps, and seconds
later their daughter cautiously peered around the doorway. “Okaa-chan? You
otay?”
She managed a weak smile for
Izayoi’s concern. “I’ll be ok, sweetie. Your baby brother or sister didn’t like
what we had for dinner, that’s all.”
The little girl’s ears twitched at
the mention of her future sibling. She had announced it before even her father
had noticed, pouncing into their bed one morning a few weeks prior, and
promptly telling her mother: “You smell funny.”
Further investigation from
InuYasha, after scolding the pup, proved that Kagome was smelling funny for a
reason: she was pregnant. Now the woman was remembering the not-so-fun parts of
pregnancy, like not being able to sleep because you don’t know what foods agree
with this baby or not, resulting in spending most of the night worshipping the
porcelain god. “They’s not bein’ nice to you, Okaa?”
“No, not really.” Kagome murmured,
laying her head against the lid tiredly.
Her eyes were closing just as
Izayoi grunted and pattered across the tile floor. She yelped suddenly, and
Kagome’s eyes flew open as she watched her husband holding their daughter up by
one arm; she struggled, trying to free herself. “Otou!”
“You don’t hit Okaa, you know
better!” InuYasha snapped, his face close to his daughter’s.
“Not hit Okaa, hit brother or
sister!” She stubbornly replied. “They’s hurtin’ Okaa!”
She yelped again as InuYasha
grabbed her ankles with his free hand, and held her upside down. “Doesn’t
matter, pup. You’d hit Okaa first, and you might hurt your brother or sister,
and that’d make Okaa sad. You don’t want to make Okaa sad, do you?”
Izayoi pouted. “Nooo…”
“So no hitting. Got it?”
“Yes, Otou…”
He took her arms and turned her
right-side-up, holding her in his arms still. “Apologize.” He told her.
“But I didn’ do nufin!” The
girl-child protested.
“You almost did.”
Izayoi pouted again. “I sorry,
Okaa…”
Kagome held out her hands. InuYasha
handed the squirming toddler to her. “It’s ok, sweetie. You just have to be
careful. You’re stronger than you think, you know.”
“Protect Okaa.” Izayoi murmured as
Kagome rubbed her ears gently.
The woman cocked an eyebrow at her
husband. He shrugged sheepishly. “Otou protects Okaa, Iza, you know that. He
protects both of us, and your baby brother or sister.”
She nodded sleepily. Kagome handed
the girl back to InuYasha, who took her back down the hall to her room. He
pulled the covers over the dozing girl, and kissed her forehead. “Okaa’s gonna
be otay, right?” She asked sleepily.
“She’ll be sick for a while, but
it’s ok. She’ll get better soon, promise.”
“’kay…”
He slipped back into their bed just
as his mate finished brushing her teeth. “She’s fast asleep in her own bed.” He
told her as she joined him, curling against his chest.
“Good… and remind me to have a word
with… you about that whole ‘weak human’… mentality you have… in the morning…”
Her threat wasn’t very frightening punctuated with yawns, but his ears still
went back with the gentle rebuke.
He kissed her forehead. “Just
looking out for you, love…”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Izayoi sat with her shin in her
hands, watching in fascination as her father’s hair turned black as pitch as
the sun set. “Why’s we turn human sometimes, Otou?”
“Dunno, pup. The Kami willed it
that way, I guess.” InuYasha grumbled, scratching at the sensitive flesh behind
his human ears; they always itched for a bit after sundown, unused to being
this way.
“You ever scared?” She inquired.
“Keh. You think your oyaji’s scared
of being human?” He retorted, smirking.
Kagome smiled as she came into the
room, setting a mug of hot cocoa in front of her husband, and a smaller one in
front of her daughter. Snow fell heavily outside as the city hunkered down for
a long night; all weather reports called for a blizzard the likes of which Tokyo
hadn’t seen in decades. “Otou got scared once or twice, when bad things
happened on his human night, but we protected him, just like he protects you
when you get scared when you’re human. And then the sun came up and he repaid
us with his own protection.”
The hanyou-turned-human blushed,
busying himself with his cocoa. “Was not…”
Izayoi rushed to the window
suddenly, staring outside. “Is it gonna get bad outside?” She asked.
“It might, sweetheart. They’re
saying we’ll have snow as tall as you are.” Kagome told her.
“Is that bad?”
“It can be. The electricity might
go off for a while, and we’ll have to make a fire.”
The toddler stood at the window for
a few moments, and then decidedly rushed over to where her father sat. He had
just set down his mug when her tiny hands grabbed his and yanked. “Come oooon.”
She grunted, putting all of her thirty pounds into it.
InuYasha started, surprised at her
force, but stood up. She pulled him towards the stairs. “Otoooou, moooooove!”
“Iza, what’s this—” He yelped when
she hurried behind him and started pushing him up the stairs. “Goooooo!”
Kagome tried not to laugh at her
pigtailed daughter grunting under the effort to get her father up the stairs,
InuYasha looking perfectly perplexed as he made his way up. Wondering where
this was going next, she idly followed as the small girl pushed him down the
hallway, and into their bedroom. “Stay here.” She ordered in her squeaky voice,
and hurried past her mother, back down the stairs.
Kagome leaned on the banister,
watching in amusement as Izayoi moved one of the dining room chairs into the
living room, climbing on it to gingerly snatch Tessaiga from its resting place.
Carrying the battered sword was another story; Tessaiga was easily another
eighteen inches longer than she was, but the small hanyou managed to race up
the stairs without too much mishap. Kagome once again fought the urge to laugh
as Izayoi sat herself firmly in the doorway to hers and InuYasha’s bedroom, the
sword across her lap. InuYasha’s amused, if slightly annoyed, voice was heard
from somewhere behind her. “Pup… what are
you doing?”
“Protec’in’ Otou.”
“Can I ask why?”
“Cuz bad stuff’s gonna happen. Okaa
said so.”
She could feel her mate’s glare
through the wood, and had to practically stuff her fist in her mouth to keep
from laughing. “Oh she did, did she?”
“Uh-huh. You heard too. Iza don’t
want you to be scared.”
Her mate dared to poke his head
around the corner of the door, and she bit into her arm this time, shoulder
shaking with hidden laughter. Izayoi looked up. “Hey!! You’re a’sposed to stay
in your room, mister!”
“I am in my room! And who are you
calling mister?!”
Izayoi emitted a sound classified
as none other than a growl, and stood, pushing her father further back into the
bedroom. “Stay!”
“Kagomeeee!” InuYasha whined.
The woman took a few deep breaths,
trying to regain composure, but the sight of her two-year old with a sword
longer than she was sitting with the determination that would break rocks, was
almost too much to bear. “Iza… Wouldn’t it be better if Otou was let out of the
room? You know Okaa can’t make a fire.”
“He can come out for that.” Izayoi
replied stubbornly, her chin set.
Kagome opened her mouth to reply,
but was met with a dogged amethyst stare. She suddenly realized she was staring
at herself, albeit pale-haired, dog-eared, and nineteen years younger. And if
Kagome knew anything, she knew her own mind. “You know what, InuYasha? I think
a bath would do your muscles some good.”
Her mate’s frustrated growl reached
her ears. “It’s too early for you to be siding with her…”
“Just hope this one’s a boy, then
you won’t be outnumbered.” Kagome teased, leaning against the door.
Amber met mahogany. “You know I
don’t care as long as the pup’s healthy.” He told her.
She smiled gently. “I know. Now go
get that bath, and I’ll take care of things here.”
“And don’t try climbin’ out the tree
to get out, mister!” Izayoi ordered over her shoulder.
Kagome knelt next to her daughter.
“Climbing out into the tree? And how would you know about that, little one?”
The hanyou’s face turned from
determined to the pout she knew would get her mother on her side. “I climbed up
when the leaves were differ’nt. Otou taught me to jump big, an’ I made it up to
higher up parts. I could see in. Otou could get out.”
Kagome mentally rolled her eyes,
and made another note to lecture her husband about the dangers of letting her
babies bound through the trees before they were five. “Otou won’t get out. It’s
too cold. Now, come on, Iza, let’s go warm up your cocoa, and put Tessaiga
back, and we’ll wait for Otou to get out of the bath.”
The pup’s lip stuck out stubbornly.
“But Okaaaaa…”
“If something bad happens, then
we’ll get him back up here, ok? I promise.”
Izayoi thought about it, her small
fingers running across the smooth wood of Tessaiga’s sheath. “Otay…” She
grumbled, getting up and using Tessaiga as a walking stick.
“You can put Tessaiga back right?”
“Uh-huh.”
“You do that, I’m going to get my
slippers.” Kagome rubbed her daughter’s head affectionately, and went into the
bedroom.
After firmly sheathing her feet
into their warm confines, she tapped on the bathroom door, and glanced in. Her
knees went weak at the sight of her mate lounging in their Jacuzzi, his
midnight-black hair spreading out behind him like a curtain. “You can come
down, though Kami-forbid the power go out, or we’re doing this all over again.”
InuYasha’s head lifted, and she was
pierced by his amethyst eyes, her will-power melting under that knowing smirk.
“I don’t need my hanyou senses to know what you’re thinking… how heavenly you
must smell right now.”
She was withering under his stare;
as much as she loved his wilder side, and his endurance, in his hanyou form, he
was much gentler, more romantic on his human nights. She knew what he was
thinking too. “I’m going downstairs to warm up your daughter’s, who is still
awake and will be for a few more hours, no doubt, hot chocolate, and maybe after she goes to bed…”
“After…?” His voice was silky,
seductive.
“We can negotiate which of our
mental fantasies, the ones we’re both thinking right now, we can act upon.”
He grinned, and she fled.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
His mate was lying nude on her
stomach, enjoying the massage he was giving her. He didn’t need his nose to
sense how aroused she was becoming. He ran his tongue along her spine, causing
goosebumps to rise along her skin. He moved her hair, and nibbled along her
shoulders, causing her to writhe underneath him, grinding her ample ass against
his already-throbbing dick. “You’re making me want to skip the fun parts…” He
whispered in her ear, licking the curve of the shell.
“I thought the next part was fun…” She sighed, shivering from his
touch.
“Oh it is, koibito, but this part
is plenty fun on its own.” He murmured, sliding his hands down her sides, the
tips of his fingers teasing the sides of her breasts.
He was just freeing himself from
his confining boxers, when he heard their daughter scream down the hall. He
glanced at the digital clock, but realized it was dark. Kagome sat up dizzily
as Izayoi’s feet padded hard down the hallway, stumbling to the bathroom as the
toddler launched herself against her father’s chest. “Dark!!” She wailed.
Izayoi had developed a fear of the
dark, and couldn’t think about sleeping unless her nightlight was on. The
candles he’d lit around the bedroom were enough for the child’s sobs to quiet,
but she trembled against him. “The power went out, pup, that’s why your light
went out.”
“Sleep in here…” She murmured,
clutching at the trail ends of his silvery locks.
“That’s fine pup.” He said, though
he could feel his muffled youkai seething from the missed chance at taking his
mate. He shoved it away; pups trumped mate’s pleasure, especially frightened
pups.
Kagome returned, looking flushed,
and he handed their daughter off to do the same. ‘Our little guardian still needs her own protection… Don’t grow up too
fast, pup…’
((I really just liked this image of a pint-sized hanyou in pigtails
shoving InuYasha up the stairs. XD That’s all I really wanted to do with this
chapter, I’m not going to lie. (though the sexy little scene at the end wasn’t
too bad either, poor Inu and Kagome. Can’t get any XD) Anyway, I hope you
enjoyed it, please leave a review!! <3))
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