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A Mate for Sesshoumaru
This chapter is dedicated to my 650th reviewer:
INUANGELBABY
Pairing: Sesshoumaru/Inuyasha
Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine;
they are the property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan,
Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this
story.
WARNING: This is about male
pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships which includes incest.
I’m letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you
are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your
liking, you have been warned.
Flames will be ignored
Beta-read by: Kobanya.
Thank you so much for taking on this project with me. Any mistakes after she
has completed her work are mine.
Notes: yaomangafreak31: Thank you for all the
recent reviews! Please PM me or shoot me an email and I will be more than happy
to answer any questions that you have.
TobiIsMyGoodBoy:
I can’t really say much without giving the plot away on how Toga handled them.
I wanted to have Rin in this fic
and what better way to add her, eh?
Locaporelanime:
I’m not sure about being a genius, but I’ll take the compliment nonetheless
(smiles). I’m working as fast as I can to get the next chapter together. I’ve
actually have several hand written pages ready to be typed. I’m getting the
introduction typed today. So please be a little bit more patient; the next
update is coming soon.
Chun: You’re addicted! Cool! I’m so
please that I still manage to ensnare readers. Your review really means a lot
to me. I actually had one reviewer tell me that (in not so many words) that my
story sucks and should let it go. I was thinking about it and you know what, it’s reviews like yours and other like it that tells me
otherwise. Thank you!
Inuhime:
As I said to TobilsMyGoodBoy, I can’t really say
much, but you’re close.
I got this
review from hentai18ancilla and I wanted to share with all my faithful
followers. This is what he/she wrote: I flame
thee (writes letters of fire)! Now truthfully, for my ponderous thoughts...uninterested
in continuing reading because I simply can't recall this story and the summary
no longer sparks my interest. However, this does not mean you are a bad writer.
It just means that most of your audience has probably left you throughout this
literary lapse of thought.
My
reply: Obviously, you haven’t noticed
the number of reviews I have. A Mate for
Sesshoumaru has 650 reviews (and counting), over 181,200 views, has been
added to 18 C2s communities, on the list of 493 Favorites (not including
yours), and on the Alert list of over 590. I’m not bragging, just stating the
facts.
And I’m
sorry that you feel this way and hope that something else piques your interest.
However, next time you feel that you no longer want to follow a story, just
remove it from your favorites and alerts and that will solve your problem. And
I know I’m not a bad writer, and even it were the case, my motto has always
been since I joined Fanfiction (dot) Net in 2002: I write to please myself and
if others (readers) love what I've wrote then I must be doing something right. This is not a flame. This is a temper-tantrum from someone
who is upset over the inadequacy of his/her own writing. I wish you luck.
Special thank you to:
all the glowing reviews! I’m delighted that you are still with me and
hopefully, will continue to stay on the ride until the very end. Thank-you so
very much!
Enjoy!
oOoOoOo
Chapter 21: Return
When the dream invaded his mind
this time, Sesshoumaru welcomed it with open arms. He now accepted the other
being as his mate. He had missed Inuyasha but he wasn’t about to admit it out loud even under
penalty of death.
The dream or vision was vastly
different from the previous images. It took hold of him; bringing Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha into a clear vivid picture. This
one, Sesshoumaru was able to observe from a different
point-of-view…
The enchanting sound of laughter brought a minuscule smile
to the Daiyoukai’s lips. Sesshoumaru took in the
lovely sight of Inuyasha laughing at the display of himself
standing in front of a full-length mirror, wrapped in the finest of silk that
gold could buy—the youth turning one way, then another in order to view himself
from different angles.
Part of the material fell sinfully off the hanyou’s smooth creamy shoulders as waist long silver hair
danced along the edges of the firm curve of Inuyasha’s buttocks that were
hidden by the bunched folds of the self-made wrap.
A small hand gently rubbed the ever growing bulge while the
other hand kept the wrap from falling off his body. Inuyasha giggled again as
his hand went to the source of his amusement.
The demon lord, no longer able to resist the tempting sight
of his lover—Sesshoumaru joined Inuyasha—standing directly behind his shorter
mate, placing loving arms around the widened middle.
Sesshoumaru inhaled the sweet delicious scent of his beta, becoming completely
aroused, but before Sesshoumaru could devour his appetizing mate, he felt an
extremely hard kick to one of his hands, only to detect a softer hit to his
other palm, which followed with Inuyasha’s melodic chortle.
Raising a delicate dark brow, the
demon lord asked, “Is this what has been making you laugh, Inuyasha?”
Trying to be sober but not entirely succeeding, Inuyasha replied, “Hai, they have been playing with-”
Sesshoumaru was pulled from his
most recent dream as Rin took hold of his hand to
lead him to where Inuyasha was awaiting their arrival, which was a short
distance away from the hut.
For the first part of the early
morning, Inuyasha had taken Rin down to one of hot
springs to get thoroughly washed and cleaned. He’d griped about the rat’s nest
that made-up Rin’s hair and all the snarls that were
tangled in it.
Repeatedly, Sesshoumaru warned
Inuyasha about handling their child so roughly. He cringed every time Inuyasha
dunked Rin in the swallow end of the warm water, but
this was a learning experience for the both of them.
Once their bath was over,
Sesshoumaru had summoned his two-headed dragon familiar. They needed to
purchase appropriate clothing for Rin and a
ceremonial kimono for when she would be officially adopted into the House of
Taisho.
The dragon pawed the soft dirt
kicking up dust clouds. Rin immediately ran over to
them.
Fearing for Rin’s
safety, Sesshoumaru was about to stop her—warn her of
the danger of approaching an unknown demon, any demon for that matter—especially one of his until Inuyasha stopped him. His mate gently whispered, “Watch.”
With disbelieving eyes,
Sesshoumaru watched as Rin walked-up to his beast of
burden. Rin petted the two-headed dragon as if she
had done it a thousand of times. She smiled as she ran her small hands along
its’ cool scales. She giggled as the scales rippled underneath her caress.
“Lord Sesshoumaru?”
“What is it, Rin?”
he finally answered after finding his tongue.
“Do they have a name?” Rin asked with her innocent brown eyes.
“No. They do not have a name,”
Sesshoumaru replied, wondering why she would ask such a question.
Nodding her to herself, Rin said, “Then I shall give them one.” The right head
lowered to her height and she scratched behind its’ ear. “I will call you, Ah.”
Not wanting to be left out the
other head lowered, gently butting against Rin’s
side. “Okay, okay… and you shall be called Un. Ah and Un.
Do you like that?”
Both heads bobbed up and down in
appreciation of being given a name. Rin ran around
them playing once again.
“Well, Sesshoumaru,
looks like she going to spoil them. They’re not going to be any good to you
now,” Inuyasha teased, walking up to the dragon and gathering Rin in his arms, climbing onto the attached chariot waiting
for his mate to take the reins.
Silently, Sesshoumaru took his
place and snapped the leather straps to get Ah and Un
into flight. Their next stop, the mainland.
oOoOoOo
Running across the training field and through the rear
courtyard with his heavy burden, Naraku didn’t spare
a backwards glance to anyone as he hurried to the birthing chamber—calling for
healers to aid his mate.
Coming out of her set of rooms, Moriyaku
was about to verbally chastise Naraku for disturbing
her patients when she saw the state of the Southern heir.
Motioning for Naraku to place
Kaori on the nearest pallet, she was fading in and out of consciousness.
Snippets of words spilling from her lightly tinted blue lips. Even with their keen
sense of hearing, neither Moriyaku
or Naraku understood what she was saying.
Kaori knew something was wrong her pup. The cramping pain in
her lower back was unbearable. Naraku briefly
wondered if Kaori was going to die. As much as he didn’t want to be mated to
her, he did not wish anything terrible to befall her.
It was strangely quiet inside the birthing room. As if everyone knew that Shinigami’s
presence was among them—choking the air around them.
Before Naraku realized what was
going on, Moriyaku pulled him from the room, stating
that he would only cause Kaori more stress, which she didn’t need.
Late into the following day, Moriyaku
finally emerge from the room. Her robe was stained red and dotted with other
fluids. She looked a bit frazzled, but the twinkle in her honey colored eyes
belayed any worries that Naraku was feeling as his
gaze went from the healer’s face to the bundle in her arms.
Before the child could be properly handed over to him, he
asked about his mate.
“She is resting, my lord. However, the strain of birthing
the pup took a tremendous toll on her—she lost a lot of blood. Your mate, my
lord, will not be able to nurse,” Moriyaku explained
as she gently placed the infant into Naraku’s unsure
arms. “I will arrange for a wet-nurse to come and tend
to the pup.”
“I don’t-I’ve never held something this small unless it is a
weapon,” Naraku admitted, hoping not to break his
youngling.
“Just hold your arms this way… yes, just like that, my
lord,” Moriyaku instructed.
Naraku copied the Healer’s
position and with his free hand, he un-wrapped his heir. There in the center of
the blanket’s soft folds was the most beautiful thing he’s ever lain eyes
on—with a shocking tuff of raven hair and porcelain skin, pointed ears, and plump blotchy cheeks from being born—was his
baby girl.
He wondered what color her eyes were. Would they be Kaori’s
yellow color or his crimson hue? It would be at least two weeks before she
would open her eyes. Until then, Naraku would have to
be patient.
“Let it be known, her name shall be—Kagura.”
oOoOoOo
Once Sesshoumaru and Rin departed,
Toga turned his furious attention back to the human. The man took a cautious
step backwards, noticing the reddish tint in eyes that were an amber-gold
color.
“Young man, I will not tolerate liars or thieves or any
other type of predator on my lands. Now, unless you want me to strip the skin
from your bones while you are still breathing, you will tell me exactly why you
are trespassing,” Toga demanded.
It didn’t take long for the group of men to begin sprouting
off their plans. For the most part, Toga was trying to keep his beast in check.
“So, let me see if I understand this correctly,” Toga began
as the markings stretched out across each cheek and his face elongated. “You,” he said, pointing a
fine claw at the men, “were planning to loot my treasure vault
and steal my mates? And use them as pleasure slaves.”
Eyes glaring in anger, Toga said, “I have been known as an
Honorable Ruler, but I show my enemies no mercy, even those who are human.”
Reaching into his belt, Toga threw down a bag filled with
gold coins. “Take it and leave these lands—however, should any of you set foot
here again—I will add you to my many trophies,” Toga promised. Then he
transformed into his true form before their eyes—his body towering over the tree tops, releasing a savage howl.
The other villagers scrambled out the way while the thieves
snatched up the gold. Letting out another
monstrous roar, the men turned tail and ran.
Snorting in disgust, Toga slowly walked away toward home.
oOoOoOo
It wasn’t often that Sesshoumaru went to the Mainland.
Simply because it was overly crowded with humans and they didn’t have the best
of smells. Another reason he avoided the densely populated marketplace was that
he had servants to purchase his list of goods and deliver to him. However, this
was not the case now.
Now, his and Inuyasha’s charge was in desperate need of
adequate clothes for someone of her status. Although she was not their pup by
blood and would not be able to claim the title of heir apparent, Rin would hold the title of Princess of the West and all the
luxuries that goes with that title. But Rin needed to first dress the
part of a
princess—hence the trip to the Mainland.
The young lord followed closely behind Rin
and Inuyasha, watching them laugh and pick out a variety of silks to be made
into stunning kimonos for Rin. Most merchants
recognized the
insignia on Sesshoumaru’s cuffs from Taisho’s house and assumed that Inuyasha
was just his brother. Humans were ignorant when it came to youkai
matings as it was taboo for them to inter-marry and
therefore applied human restrictions to youkai,
thinking that the same holds true, when it was quite the opposite.
They on occasion stopped to nibble on some fruit or
whatever ‘samples’ that were there to
entice them to eat at their establishment, which Sesshoumaru turned his nose at
from time to time. Rin would skip back to him,
wanting him to taste the ‘delicious’ food. He merely told her, “I’m not hungry,
Rin. You should eat it.”
Sesshoumaru really didn’t have the heart to tell her that he
didn’t consume human food. He noticed how his mate would spit some of the food
back out into a cloth that didn’t agree with Inuyasha’s taste buds. He inwardly
sighed thinking that having a human child and a half-human
mate might be turning him soft.
Brought out of his private musings, Sesshoumaru came
alongside his mate.
“No, we don’t serve your kind, half-breed!” the human
merchant shouted, drawing a crowd of spectators.
For the most part, Inuyasha remained silent. Rin was hiding behind him, clinging onto Inuyasha’s hakama. Sesshoumaru couldn’t see Inuyasha’s face as it was
hidden by his
silver fringe. Walking up to the human merchant, Sesshoumaru was not going
stand-by and allow someone to disrespect his mate.
“Is there a problem, Inuyasha?” he asked.
“No. There’s no problem, Sesshoumaru. Rin
and I are actually finished. She has everything that I could think of that she
would need. If not, than I will ask my mother to assist me,” Inuyasha replied
in a proper and calm manner.
Not liking Inuyasha’s tone of voice, Sesshoumaru made one
more inquiry.
“Is there something you wanted from this stall?” he asked
watching with interest as Inuyasha balled his fists at his sides.
“No. Rin thought some of the
materials looked pretty but as you can see—the junk is of inferior quality. I
thought it would best to leave with what we have,” Inuyasha answered in the
same measured voice.
Sesshoumaru gave the items a critical once over. The items
were not of a superior quality that they were used to and would more than
likely fall apart after a few wearings.
“You are correct, my mate.
Come, Rin must be tired and is in need of a good hot
meal.”
The family turned to leave.
“Why yous bastard! Who are yous to insult me like tha’,
demon! Me silks are top o’ da line material—just because this mutt has a
problem and don’t know da difference between
good merchandise from crap don’t gives yous da right to bad mouth
me,” the man ranted. “It’s not good for me bus’nes.”
“And you obviously don’t know royalty from a commoner. And
my mate knows junk when he sees it.”
The shopkeeper finally took in Sesshoumaru’s
appearance—immaculate silver hair, richly flowing kimono, finely polished armor
and battle sword. Next, dark chocolate eyes swept up and down the younger half-Inu—although not as finely dressed as Sesshoumaru,
Inuyasha’s robe of the Fire Rat was just as impressive.
Then whispering started.
“Isn’t that his
brother?”
“How can demons mate
siblings?”
“Are you sure they’re
related? Maybe that’s his sister?”
“She
too pretty to be a male.”
“How
disgusting? Two males
together, it goes against nature. How can they have children?”
“They don’t. They
kidnap ‘em. Maybe that little girl needs our help.”
Not all in the crowd believe this; some acknowledged the goings-on of demon
customs. Having heard enough, Sesshoumaru silenced them with a quick flick of
his wrist. His whip lashed out, slicing a smoking hole in the ground between
the parted group of humans.
The humans began to back away in fright. “You humans know so little about the
world you live in. Your life span is nothing more than a blink of an eye and
yet, you pillage and rape, trying to gain power and believing you are above
us.”
“How dare you judge us!” someone shouted from the crowed.
“And how dare you judge what you do not understand,”
Sesshoumaru countered silencing the crowd. “Demons live by an entirely
different set of rules from humans—do not attempt to classify us with any of
your antiquated beliefs.
“Many of you come to the West to
trade and know our father. When invading armies from distant lands come,
you run to him—a demon, wanting him to save you. What will you do next time
should another threat arises? Do you think that he will come to your aid after
he hears of the mistreatment of his sons?
“My opinion remains the same; humans are pitiful and weak as
much as they are vile and vicious as any demon. Come, Inuyasha and Rin, we are finished here,” Sesshoumaru said after properly
chastising the crowd.
However, the merchant was not swayed by Sesshoumaru’s words
of guilt and lunged for him. Reacting purely on instinct, Sesshoumaru caught
the man by the throat, lifting him off the ground.
“Give me one good reason why I should not terminate your
miserable existence, ningen?”
Struggling to get in air, the man tried to loosen the strong
grip to no avail. Sesshoumaru’s claws dug into the man’s sensitive skin.
Streaks of blood easily flowed from the puncture holes.
“I knew who yous
is from yous dress. Both yous
looked like tha’ demon tha’
spawned yous. Yous disgesting! A prince marryin’
yours half-breed male bitch! Nos wonder why yous have the little girl; yous
can’t have children! Yours very relationship goes against nature,” the stall keeper bemoaned.
Yanking the man close, Sesshoumaru wanted
him to hear every word that he spoke, “I knew you had no common sense from the
moment you opened your mouth. Let me impart a bit of knowledge into that thick
brain of yours—Demons blood-lines are strengthened through sibling matings. Unlike
humans, your blood becomes diluted, your offspring dies. They sometimes never
survive childhood, yet humans believe themselves superior when in fact you’re
not but mere insects on borrowed time.”
Then the man looked to Inuyasha, thinking that maybe the
half-demon would help, but Inuyasha simply turned his head.
Just as suddenly as he was snatched, Sesshoumaru released
the man. “Attack me or my family again and I will end
your miserable life.”
The man scampered away from them.
“I’m surprised you just didn’t outright
kill him, Sesshoumaru,” Inuyasha said as they made their way to Ah-Un with
their purchases.
“And listen to you gripe about it later? Besides, Rin did not
need to witness such a thing,” Sesshoumaru truthfully answered.
Smiling, Inuyasha added,” Hmm, and here I was thinking that
you had a change of heart.”
“Don’t be ridiculous, Inuyasha.”
The inu couple bantered back and
forth for some time with Rin nestled in Inuyasha’s
arms fast asleep.
oOoOoOo
By the time, Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru arrived back at the
Western palace; the sun was slowly edging toward the horizon. Inuyasha passed
off his burden to his mate and swiftly made it to their chambers without a
backwards glance to anyone.
Puzzled by his mate’s behavior, Sesshoumaru quickly settled Rin in Inuyasha’s old set of rooms until proper sleeping
arrangements could be made for her. Then he sought out his brother.
Approaching their sleeping chamber,
Sesshoumaru detected the fresh scent of a fertile
female. Sesshoumaru bolted his door after crossing the
threshold. He didn’t want anyone to walk in unannounced and catch
Inuyasha in his human form. This was for his eyes only.
Inuyasha turned to face Sesshoumaru. The demon walked to his
mate, carding his fingers through thick silky raven locks.
“I completely forgot,” Sesshoumaru said. He hungered for his
beautiful mate, but
as much as he wanted to ravish Inuyasha, Sesshoumaru controlled his beast.
No longer possessing his keen
sense of smell, Inuyasha saw the fiery desire swirling in his mate’s amber
orbs. Without a second thought, Inuyasha untied his silk belt from around his
slender waist, allowing the shirt and jacket to gape
open exposing perfectly mounds of flesh. He also discarded the hakama,
wriggling out of each leg opening.
Sesshoumaru stood unmoving, his brain still attempting to
process his mate’s alluring behavior. Shyly, small dainty hands tugged on the
elaborate obi, letting it fall into a careless heap
at the owner’s booted feet.
Guiding his mate to their bed,
Sesshoumaru eased Inuyasha down near the edge, pushing the kimono all the way
off. Slightly leaning forward, Inuyasha timidly trailed kisses along
Sesshoumaru’s markings, eliciting a groan of pleasure from the Daiyoukai.
Heart beating wildly in his chest,
Inuyasha removed the remaining articles of clothing from his brother—taking in
Sesshoumaru’s engorged member—his pupils blown wide with burning lust, his breathing swallow and quick.
Carefully, catching a pert nipple
between his teeth, Sesshoumaru leisurely worried the pinkish bud until it
couldn’t harden any further, then he did the same to its’ mate. Placing both
together as the voluptuous breasts would allow, Sesshoumaru licked and teased
and suckled Inuyasha’s teats to the point of an impending orgasm.
Now trembling with heightened sexual need,
Inuyasha could no longer fight the urgent thumping between his legs. He stole a
hand down to his wetness, rubbing two fingerings lengthwise of the sensitive core.
Sesshoumaru, mesmerized by his
mate, watched as Inuyasha slid a slender digit into the darkened hole of passion.
Pulling his finger out, Inuyasha
moaned. Pushing it back inside, Inuyasha sucked in a breath of air. In. Out. Taking his
other hand, Inuyasha smeared the excess essences on his thumb and forefinger
bringing them to pinch his right nipple; reaching across to the left nipple, Inuyasha twisted it to
further its’ peak.
If Sesshoumaru didn’t know any
better, he would have sworn that Inuyasha was a concubine before becoming his
mate. His attention was drawn away from his thoughts as he felt a warm drop of
fluid splatter on his foot. His penis was leaking a steady stream of semen. Nearly growling at the
thought of wasting precious seed, Sesshoumaru moved to satisfy his beast and
Inuyasha’s wanton urges.
Kneeling between Inuyasha’s legs and spreading them
wider, Sesshoumaru eased Inuyasha’s fingers from his inner depths and dove in to feast upon
his mate’s juicy delights.
As with any female Sesshoumaru had done this with, the
taste was plain but that wasn’t what had set his blood on fire—no, far from
it—it was the sweet tantalizing scent of cinnamon. It was an undercurrent to
Inuyasha’s earthen scent and it was heavenly.
With an upward stroke of his
tongue, Sesshoumaru grabbed hold of Inuyasha’s legs, hooking his arms around
them to keep his mate in place; Sesshoumaru wiggled his tongue back and forth
over the rosy piece of hidden flesh
that was Inuyasha’s pleasure zone.
Wanting more of what was being
offered, Sesshoumaru darted his tongue in and out of Inuyasha’s
womanhood—relishing in the torrid mewls of want until at last, Inuyasha tensed,
coming.
Not allowing Inuyasha any time to recover,
Sesshoumaru climbed onto the bed, silently instructing his mate to move to the center. Taking
his cock in hand, Sesshoumaru coated it in his mate’s lubricant. Taking a deep
breath, Sesshoumaru pushed himself inside the unfathomed reaches of Inuyasha’s fiery pulsing channel.
Inuyasha loudly groaned while
exhaling, eyes screwing shut from the pleasurable overload of being impaled by
his mate’s rigid member.
The inu
lord felt the strong grip that was embracing his cock scrumptiously, which
almost had him coming within moments upon entry.
Withdrawing until only the inflamed head remained, Sesshoumaru set
a measured pace, rocking back and forth, building his rhythm.
Swiftly pulling out, Sesshoumaru
had to catch his breath. Never before had making love been this intense for the
young lord and he wanted more. He needed more.
Inuyasha faintly saw the red tinge to his mate’s eyes in the dim light of their room, which turned him on even
further than
what was possible, but didn’t give it another thought as Sesshoumaru flipped
him onto his stomach; having his ass positioned at the right upward angle, the
older inu slid back into the slick passage.
“Aah, aah, ahhh!” Inuyasha wailed out in intensified
gratification, griping the ends of the padding of the futon, holding on as his secret treasure was plundered repeatedly by his mate.
Sesshoumaru continued his thrusts;
using the firm grip he had on Inuyasha’s hips to move his mate a bit faster. His penis swelled and
with one final push inward, Inuyasha came again, crying out his older brother’s name, “Sessshhoumaruuu!”
Inuyasha laid there attempting to
regain his regular breathing. He heard Sesshoumaru grunt in bliss at having to
release his seed into the reaches of Inuyasha’s womb. Inuyasha for the most
part felt full with all the semen that was injected into him and this was just
their first copulation of the night.
Repositioning themselves to be more comfortable, Sesshoumaru draped his
arm over Inuyasha’s stomach, both unaware of the faded white light glowing
underneath Sesshoumaru’s splayed out hand.
oOo TBC oOo
A/N: Okay, I’ve been sick since the beginning of December
with a severe sinus infection that I can’t shake and now I’m suffering from
vertigo, which is accompanied with nausea, headache and dizziness. So with that
said, I’m not sure when I will get the next chapter up, but I’m working on it
in between spells. Please be patient with me, thank-you.
Okay, did I have everyone convinced that Kaori died? I hope
so, I was aiming for that. And was Toga bad-ass or what? Do you thing that we’ve
seen the last of the bandits? I don’t think that the merchant was smart at all
thinking that he could that on the son of a demon lord, nope not smart at all. What
about Sessy and Inu? Was
that last scene hot or what? Okay, so a glowing light was emanating from
Inuyasha, does that mean he’s puppe again? Don’t
know? Well, stay tuned for the next chapter.
Up next: Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha’s grandparents pay them a
visit.
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