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Five Days Sequel	By : Saranwyn Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 7365 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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InuYasha awoke but kept his eyes closed. He felt warm and lazy. Someone was stroking his cheek. Sesshoumaru’s scent filled his nose. Kami, Sessh literally screwed (A/N: I don’t use the ‘f’ word, it’s just the way I was raised) me to death and now I’m in heaven…never thought I’d make it here. He heard a soft chuckle.
“Morning, sunshine,” Sesshoumaru purred. InuYasha’s eyes opened.
“Sessh…” he murmured, smiling. Slowly he sat up…and saw himself in the mirror across the room. In an instant he was out of bed and in front of it, his nose almost touching the glass, unabashed of his nakedness. He stared at the mating mark, a calligraphic writing of the word koi: tender passion. (A/N: hey, I looked this up and I found several meanings, based on different kanji, and as far as I saw, this was one of them – if anyone knows better, please PM me!) “S-Sessh it’s beautiful,” he whispered. Then he turned to see the mark he’d left on his brother. Eien: eternal. (A/N: again, this is just what I got with Google search – I don’t know Japanese at all, so…if anyone knows better, PM me.) It was a promise. A promise to stay with him forever.
“It’s perfect,” Sesshoumaru whispered. “Let’s get washed up.” InuYasha nodded, realizing for the first time how utterly gross he felt. They went to their private hot springs to wash up quickly before dressing and heading to the kitchen for a late breakfast. After eating, they went to the palace healer, Takeo.
“My Lords,” the ancient fox demon greeted them. “How may I be of service?” He chuckled, craning his neck to see InuYasha, who was half behind Sesshoumaru. Slowly, the younger came out, watching the healer suspiciously. “Lord InuYasha.”
“Don’t call me that.” InuYasha had not gotten used to being called “Lord” anything, and still it made him quite uncomfortable.
“What should I call you, then?”
“Just InuYasha.”
“If you wish.” After all, Takeo was nothing if not prudent. Being the palace healer for the Western Lords for a few thousand years, he had been privy to all of the Lords’ secret comings and goings and had learned that if he wanted to keep his position – and his life – he’d just smile and go along with it. Besides, years of serving under InuTaisho had effectively rid him of his prejudices. In his day, he’d healed his share of humans, animals, and demons alike. “What can I do for you two?”
“We wanted to inquire about herbs to keep my mate from getting pregnant – should he wish to take them,” Sesshoumaru replied bluntly. Takeo bowed.
“Of course, I have them here, prepared already. Tea made with these should do the trick…” He went to a cabinet and removed a small bottle of dried herbs. “They will take a few days to work and then, if you stop taking them, it should take about a week to wear off. Okay?”
“Th-thanks.” InuYasha took the bottle, his cheeks flushed. Sesshoumaru smiled and kissed his head.
“Hey, Yasha, why don’t you go ahead and run off while I talk to Takeo about something for a moment?”
“O-okay…”
“It’s nothing important, just to satisfy my own, personal curiosity about something. I don’t want to bore you.” The Hanyou nodded, blushing when Sesshoumaru kissed him swiftly, and ran off.
“What can I do for you, My Lord?”
“I need to know something about anatomy.”
“Would that be about InuYasha’s abilities to bear children?”
“No, no that part I understand. I’ve done my research about that, as – if you don’t recall – it was thought once that I might have been a candidate for such a gift.”
“I do recall. Now, what is it you want to ask about?”
“Last night…” Takeo did his utter best to look professional. After all, when dealing with a potentially temperamental demon lord, it was always best to be discreet and as formal as possible. “Well…is there something…inside someone…that feels good…when it’s touched?” Sesshoumaru had spent all morning thinking about how to ask this, then, in a bout of frustration at his inability to approach the subject subtly, he’d decided to hell with delicacy, he would just ask what he wanted to know. Takeo stared at him for a long moment, seeming to process what he’d said. Then.
“Oh, I see. Yes, that would be something we call the prostate gland.” (A/N: okay, I am SO aware that they probably didn’t know about this in the feudal era, or whatever, but I put this in here just so I can refer to it later, if need be, without referring to information that none of the characters have.)
“Is it a bad thing to touch it?”
“No, it should be fine.”
“Good.” Takeo nodded. Any other demon would probably have been horribly embarrassed, but not him. He was used to strange, intimate questions, having been in the confidence of the Demon Lords of the West for so long. “That’s all.” And with that, Sesshoumaru left to go to his office.
InuYasha left the healer’s office and went to the garden. A ways off he saw Shippo playing with one of the servant girls and smiled. I’m glad the kid is happy and finally has a home…he thought, stretching.
“You, half-breed,” someone snapped. He turned to see a demon girl standing there, arms folded over his chest. A sneer was painted on her ruby lips, her dark brows creased deeply. Delicate, rose-colored nails drummed on her arm. “Who do you think you are?”
“Excuse me?” InuYasha asked, totally thrown off. Of course, he knew some of the council members had complained about their mating. They shot him dirty glances or whispered things to him when they thought no one could hear. He’d never mentioned it to Sesshoumaru, because honestly, he didn’t care what they thought of him. Being hated wasn’t all that new to him. But this girl had more than just hate in her face.
“Lord Sesshoumaru is mine.” InuYasha’s temper snapped. Firstly, no one could own Sesshoumaru, and secondly, the demon lord had already made his choice, and – unbeknownst, it would seem, to this girl – finalized it the previous night.
“He doesn’t belong to anyone,” he growled. “And he already made his choice – me. And even if he hadn’t chosen me, he wouldn’t ever choose someone as slutty as you.”
“How dare you talk to me like that?! Do you have any idea who I am?!”
“I don’t care who you are. You dress like a whore,” he paused to purposefully eye the plunging neckline of her kimono. “And you act like a spoiled brat. Sesshoumaru doesn’t go for that, anyways.”
“I am the Princess of the Southern Dragon Tribe! I could have your head for this, you disgusting mutt!”
“Take it if you can, Princess. But you should know, you’d look better all covered up, and you disgrace Sesshoumaru just by thinking about him!” She drew back her hand to slap him when someone suddenly grabbed it.
“And what do you think you’re doing?” a low baritone growled.
“S-Sesshoumaru,” InuYasha gasped. “What are you-?”
“I heard you arguing from my office. You know, Princess, you’re not exactly high royalty here. The Southern Dragon Tribe isn’t that influential, and I don’t think they’re willing to go to war with me, so if I were you, I’d be careful how you treat my mate, or I might just kill you.” Sesshoumaru released the girl’s hand and walked over to stand by InuYasha.
“I-I didn’t need you to come save me,” InuYasha muttered.
“I know, my love, but I didn’t want this filthy wretch to touch you.” The demon tipped up his mate’s chin and kissed him, soft and slow and languid. He drew away and smiled at the shocked and slightly dazed face of his lover. “I want to be the only one that ever gets to touch you.” InuYasha jolted back to reality, cheeks flushing.
“W-what was that for?!”
“What?”
“You know what! That kiss!”
“Am I not allowed to kiss my mate, anymore?”
“B-but…anyone could see us! That girl! Shippo! The servants!”
“Let them see.” Does he not understand that was in part for her to see? She needs to learn when she’s lost the game. InuYasha blushed even deeper and looked away.
“Whatever.” Meanwhile, the girl had paled drastically and now spun and walked off, her fist clenching in hatred. What right did that Hanyou have to take her Sesshoumaru from her?! Sesshoumaru chuckled as he watched her go.
“Thank you…for standing up for me…to her.”
“H-huh? I-I wasn’t…I mean…I…”
“It’s nice to know you’ll defend my honor and testify that I would never think of touching a woman like her.”
“W-whatever…get back to work, idiot.” The older brother suppressed a smile and walked off back inside. InuYasha’s fingers found his lips. What the heck, Yasha?! He thought, shocked, yanking his hand away. Don’t start acting like some girl that just got her first kiss! He shook his head. But…he doesn’t…do it in public like that much. I thought he’d care…or be embarrassed or something…about being with me, in front of all these important demons. But he isn’t…He smiled a little, allowing a small bubble of happiness to grow inside him.
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