Cocktail Mix | By : Atropa Category: InuYasha Crossovers > General Views: 37354 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Utena the Black Rose.
I have probably gotten Utena all wrong in this story, I have never seen an
episode of the show, but I hope this will do anyway.
Cocktail Mix 25
Sesshoumaru sighed as he
walked into the arena. He had promised his niece Takara that he would be there
for her today. Today was the final match for her. Inuyasha and Sango would be
there as well of course. But he was running late and he was sure that the
basketball game was already taking place. Fortunately he would only be amongst
shouting humans for the last period. He smiled inwardly as he thought of his
niece. She was an explosive girl that had gotten his father’s intellect rather
than from Inuyasha. She was ranking A:s in every subject in school and she was
her team’s star player. He walked through the door and entered the arena. The
game was on. He put his nose into the air to find his brother and Sango and
found them pretty soon amongst the mongrels that were the humans.
As he walked towards the
seats he failed to notice the basketball that was shot out of the court and
straight at him. Sesshoumaru got a bit swirly eyed before he growled and looked
around, he saw the orange ball next to his feet and he picked it up and was
about to flatten it with his claws when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He
turned around and drowned in a pair of blue eyes.
Utena’s blue eyes widened
when she saw the silverhaired person turn around. It was her Princess. Her
stunned face cracked into a broad smile and she flung her arms around his neck,
she did not hear the menacing growl that came from the man’s lips.
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My Princess!! Finally I have found you! she yelled.
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WHAT!!?? roared Sesshoumaru indignantly.
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My Princess, don’t you worry, your prince is here to save you
from the evil basketball, said Utena and kissed his cheek.
Sesshoumaru was about to
pop a vein when she grabbed the ball and whirled around to throw the ball down
to the court again. Her hair was pink and was tied up in a tight bun on her
head. She turned back again and smiled at him. He eyed her form and found his
throat dried up as he wanted to scold her for her ways.
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Don’t you worry my Princess, I will protect you from anything
that will hurt you in the future, she said brightly before running back down to
the ball game.
Sesshoumaru snorted and
turned to walk out of the arena when he remembered that he had promised his
niece that he would be here for her today. “Very well, this Sesshoumaru will
endure an hour of these foolishness and then he will be gone.” he thought as
he found the place where Inuyasha and Sango was seated.
Inuyasha was bent over as
he was laughing and Sango could barely keep herself from giggling when they saw
Sesshoumaru’s dark face.
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Be silent impudent dogs, snarled Sesshoumaru as he sat down
next to Sango.
They nodded, knowing that
this was not the time to tease the great dog demon about what just happened.
They looked at the court and saw that Takara made another score. Sango and
Inuyasha stood up and applaud their daughter and Sesshoumaru felt the need to do
the same. She was family after all.
The game went on and
Sesshoumaru realized that the pink haired girl with those blue eyes actually was
on Takara’s team and he growled. What if she was a close friend to Takara? Then
he would up to his tail in shit. He snorted and that made Sango look oddly at
him.
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What is it Sesshoumaru-sama? she asked. She still used the
honorific to his name when she felt that he was in a bad mood.
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That wench… is she a close friend to Takara-chan? asked
Sesshoumaru without moving his eyes from the court.
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Her name is Utena and she is not a close friend to Takara,
but they are friends. Utena have made some visits to us, but I would not say
that they are close friends, said Sango as a smile tugged at the corner of her
mouth.
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Good, this Sesshoumaru has had enough of this. Tell
Takara-chan that I was here, said Sesshoumaru and rose to his feet and walked
away without a goodbye even.
Sango and Inuyasha broke
down in a fit of giggles the moment the lord was out of sight.
The game ended with
victory for Takara’s team and Sango and Inuyasha met their daughter outside. At
her side was Utena. She looked at Inuyasha and remembered her Princess. They had
to be brothers.
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Uhmm, Inuyasha-san? she asked.
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Yeah? answered Inuyasha with a smile, knowing what was going
to be asked.
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That man… my Princess, is he a relative to you? asked Utena,
her big blue eyes begging for a positive answer.
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Yeah, that is my brother. Why do you ask?
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C-can I have his address please?
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Inuyasha…, growled Sango. She didn’t want to be mate-less
because Inuyasha had a need to taunt his brother every chance he could.
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Sure, said Inuyasha and refused to hear the warning in
Sango’s voice. He found a card in his wallet and gave it to Utena. – Here you
go.
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THANK YOU!!
said Utena and bowed respectfully before darting away.
Inuyasha chuckled but
silenced the moment he saw the glare from Sango.
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He will kill you for this! said Sango as they walked towards
the car.
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No, he will not mama, Sess-ojisan is a good boy now, said
Takara with a smile. Although her odd friend would probably find some trouble of
getting under the skin of her uncle.
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Takara-chan!
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Why is Utena always dressed as a boy? asked Inuyasha with a
small frown.
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Who knows, she just do. That is her way, said Takara with a
shrug of her shoulders.
Sango sighed and wished
that her husband and daughter could be a little bit nicer to Sesshoumaru. “Oh
well, that old dog could use some action in his life and I believe that this
Utena is the girl for the job. She will be his Prince and he will be her
Princess.” Sango laughed softly at the thought.
= ♣ = ☼ = ♣ =
Sesshoumaru stepped out
of his car and walked over to the house. He fished up his keys and snorted when
he saw the small fluffy thing on his key ring. Jaken was an incompetent fool
when it came down to washing machines. And Sesshoumaru had been an even bigger
fool letting Jaken wash his boa. This was what was left of his once proud boa;
it was not bigger than a lucky rabbit’s foot. But Sesshoumaru refused to go
anywhere without it so he attached it to his key ring instead.
As he closed the door
behind him he thought he heard a voice calling out the dreaded word Princess and
he shivered. “No, no… This Sesshoumaru is just imagining things.” He
thought and hanged his dark coat on the coat racket.
But the imagined voice
was not imagined at all. The moment later there was a knock on his heavy oak
door and Sesshoumaru groaned before he opened it and saw a pink haired girl,
dressed in a boy’s school uniform. He raised a questioning eyebrow.
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Yes?
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My Princess, I’m so glad that I have found you. Know you can
rest assure that nothing will happen to you, smiled the girl.
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Young girl – this Sesshoumaru is not a princess! he growled
and bared his fangs at the girl.
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Ohh, but you are. You are the one that will make me a Prince.
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This Sesshoumaru has no need of an insane human! Leave or
suffer the consequences.
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But you don’t understand, I will protect you against all
evil.
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LEAVE!
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NO!
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Wench!
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No, my name is Utena and I will not leave until you have made
me a Prince. And for me to become a Prince I must protect a Princess and you
sir, look just like a Princess, said Utena with a firm nod.
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You are deranged, said Sesshoumaru. Never in all his many
years had come across a being that was this crazy. Not even Jaken came close to
being a lunatic when compared to this girl.
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So you are Takara-chan’s ojisan? she asked as she stepped
into the luxurious house.
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Yes, growled Sesshoumaru and wished that he had not taken
that oath on not killing anymore humans unless it was in self defence.
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I bet you must be proud of her. She’s doing real good in
school, said Utena as she removed her shoes and looked into the first room she
saw.
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This Sesshoumaru knows that she is good, said Sesshoumaru and
wanted to growl again when his unwanted guest began to peek into his study.
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So what are you doing in here?
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Working.
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With what?
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This Sesshoumaru have no obligation to tell a human what he
does.
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Do you always talk like that? asked Utena and frowned.
Sesshoumaru raised a
questioning eyebrow.
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Why do you talk about your self in third person?
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Hmpf, said Sesshoumaru and turned around. He had no need to
answer any of her questions at all. He walked to the kitchen, knowing that he
needed coffee, or perhaps something even stronger to survive this day.
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Where are you going? asked Utena and followed her
silverhaired Princess.
She had known that it was
him that was going to give her the title of Prince. She had known it from the
moment she saw him there in the stadium. His long flowing hair, that utterly
handsome face. Never had she seen such a beautiful face before. Her friend
Takara warned her about him though. He was not one to play around with and
certainly not the one to call princess, but the longer she looked at him, the
more sure she was. But before she could catch up with Sesshoumaru her way was
blocked by a very ugly thing. It looked like a toad with yellow bug-eyes.
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KYAA!!!
she yelled and kicked the thing away and ran to Sesshoumaru and blocked the way
for the toady thing.
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SESSHOUMARU-SAMA!!
cried the little toad.
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Jaken? Are you still home? asked Sesshoumaru.
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W-who is she? asked Sesshoumaru’s retainer and pointed
towards Utena and snorted when she glared at him.
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I am Prince Utena – who are you? asked Utena.
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Huh? W-what? Jaken looked confused.
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I am Prince Utena, and I am here to protect my Princess from
the likes of you, said Utena and pointed at Jaken.
Jaken swirled around and
fell down on the floor, he was out cold. Utena smiled and turned around to look
at Sesshoumaru.
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See, I am very good at protecting you my Princess, said Utena
with a wide smile.
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That was this Sesshoumaru’s personal servant, said
Sesshoumaru and continued into the kitchen. He put a tea pot on the stove and
waited for the water to boil. He sighed mentally as he heard the wretched human
take place at his table. What must he do to get her to understand that
he, Sesshoumaru, had no need of a prince to protect him? He was the lord
of the Western Land.
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Ohh, I’m sorry, said Utena and looked guilt stricken.
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Want some tea? Asked Sesshoumaru without looking at her.
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Yes, please.
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Will you leave after the tea?
Utena shook her head and
smiled when Sesshoumaru sighed. It was something about him that wanted her to
hug him and being the spontaneous being she was… she did just that.
Sesshoumaru stiffened
when he felt a pair of arms encircling him from behind. He looked down and saw
her delicate limbs cross over his chest. The nerve of this girl. Could she not
see that he was a ferocious youkai? And why could he not find it in him to push
her away? That was even more shocking to the stoic demon lord. He wanted to
push her away, but he couldn’t, instead he just stood there and felt to his
utter horror, content within her arms.
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My Princess, do not worry, your Prince will be here for you,
said Utena and burrowed her face into his broad back. He smelled just like a
pine forest and she felt that she could loose herself in that scent.
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This Sesshoumaru has had enough patience with you human, you
will leave now or this Sesshoumaru will use force to make you leave, growled the
demon lord.
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No, I will not leave until I have been titled Prince, said
Utena and felt him bend her arms apart and turned around. She looked up into his
face and saw his amber eyes glow with a fierce red colour.
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You will leave! he stated.
Utena shook her head. She
would not leave. Her hands were placed on his broad chest and she felt the
vibrations of his growl tickle her palms.
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You can not stay here, you are human and this Sesshoumaru
will not let you stay. Besides, don’t you have school to attended to?
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Silly Princess, the school is over for my part. I will stay
here and protect you until I have earned me the title Prince, said Utena and
stood up on her toes and kissed his striped cheek.
Sesshoumaru’s eyes
widened at this intimate attack on his persona. Decades of celibacy and the fact
that she was stubborn and defiant… He snapped.
Utena gasped when she
felt his arms lift her up and he put her over his shoulder, carrying her like a
sack of potatoes. She tried to wiggle her way out of his grip but he just
growled at her and she stopped moving. She was sure he was going to throw her
out of his home. But to her surprise he carried her up the stairs to his
bedroom. She was thrown down on his bed and before she got the time to react she
was looking at a stark naked demon lord. She saw magenta strips on his hips as
well as on his ankles. He may look feminine with his long silver hair and
angelic looking face, but there was nothing feminine about the rest of his body.
No sireee, and.. Utena blushed as her eyes fell upon his manhood. It was long
and thick and surrounded by silver hair. That was a tool to pleasure a woman
with. She licked her lips unconsciously and that made Sesshoumaru growl again.
Sesshoumaru was acting on
pure instincts now. He had warned her, he had told her to leave his house and
yet she had stayed. Now he had her in his private chamber and he was not going
to let her leave this place until he had taken his time with her. He saw her
lick his lips as she watched his prominent erection. He smirked and made a
twitch with it, causing the pink haired female to gasp.
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You had your chance to leave…. Prince…. And now you
will stay here until this Sesshoumaru allow you to leave our nest, purred
Sesshoumaru and made a swipe with his deadly claws. He shredded her uniform,
leaving her sitting on the bed with pieces of textile surrounding him.
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O-our n-nest? Stuttered Utena and tried to cover her bare
breasts from his view, but that made him curl his lips and she paled when she
saw his fangs glimmering. Now she began to worry. But before she could try and
make a dash for the door she was turned around and placed on all fours on the
bed.
Sesshoumaru spread her
legs and saw her neatly trimmed sex. He smelled her excitement and fear and it
was like a drug. He placed himself behind her and put his nose to her neck and
inhaled her intoxicating fragrance. His dog demon tongue licked down her spine
down to the crack of her soft tush and lower to her sex, making her yelp in
surprise.
Sesshoumaru purred in
delight as drops of her honey spilled over his tongue. He pushed his long tongue
into her tight channel, scooping up more of that delicious treat. He was going
to show her that he was no princess; he was a demon lord, the king of the
western lands. He was a god in comparison to her and she would be his queen. As
soon as he felt that she was prepared he guided the tip of his thick shaft
between her wet folds and gently pushed inside her. He was surprised and yet
relieved to find that her virgin membrane was gone. He knew that she was a
virgin, he could not smell another male on her, he was her first and he was
going to be her last. With one swift thrust he was buried deep inside her
warmth.
Utena felt him stretch
her womanhood and she couldn’t believe that she actually was capable of taking
all of him inside her. But she could feel his lower stomach against her behind
and she knew that she had taken every centimetre of him into her body. She
arched her back and gasped when he began to move. He pulled out of her and she
screamed as his shaft brushed over something very sensitive inside her tight
channel.
Sesshoumaru gripped her
hips as he began to move. He closed his eyes, just relishing in the feeling of
her wetness surrounding his manhood. Gods, she felt so good. She moved with him,
pushing back at him as he pushed deep inside her body. Her hands gripped the
dark blue sheets of his bed and the sounds of her passionate screams were music
to his demon ears. But as the rut continued he felt that she began to fatigue
and he gently moved her to lie down on her stomach and he stretched her legs
further apart, and then he plunged right back into the warmth that gave him the
feeling of home.
Utena felt tears fall
from her eyes as he gave her pleasure. Her hands gripped the blankets of his bed
as she cried out his name. She could feel her womanly juices seep from her slit,
covering his shaft. She was sure to stain his perfect bed with her honey, but
she didn’t care right now. All she wanted to find that peak that promised her
heaven and much more. And just feeling his claws rake over her bare back gave
her just what she wanted. She came, screaming his name.
Sesshoumaru felt her
inner muscles squeeze his length and he howled towards the sky. His seed sprayed
the inner walls of his female’s womb and he growled her name before falling
forward, covering her shivering body with his. He licked her neck, savoring the
taste of a satisfied woman. He was far from finished with her, but he needed her
to understand a few things first.
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Utena? he whispered her name.
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Y-yes, she said with a trembling voice.
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Once thing you need to learn…. And that is that I,
Sesshoumaru, is the King and you my dear – is my queen. And I, Sesshoumaru, will
the one who protects you…
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Oh…
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Don’t try and learn old dogs to sit, that will only get you
in trouble, purred Sesshoumaru and nibbled at her right ear as he pushed into
her warmth again.
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Ohhhh,
she moaned.
Sesshoumaru smirked. He
was far from finished with her and he would make sure that she was fully
satisfied before the morning came.
THE END!!
So what you all think???
Review please...
*skimps off to try on another one-shot
lemon.*
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