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Yes, its been a long time. No Im not dead… but for a moment I was afraid that my drive to write was. But luckily after some searching that took time I managed to find some Phoenix Down and the drive to write has been revived. :D Thank you to all the readers and reviewers who were critical in the search for the legendary potion. I could not have found it without you, so please do continue. (For those who did not understand that, please refer to Final Fantasy games.)
Anyway Im BACK! With a long chapter as offering.
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Chapter 26 : Pieces of the puzzle
Almost the whole palace were crammed into the training area as they observed the fight between Bankotsu and Jakotsu versus Prince Kouga. As much as the Demons hated to accept it Kouga on his own was a match for their Demon generals. Neither side were winning or losing, they were instead putting on an entertaining show of skill to the observers. The audience were thoroughly enjoying themselves cheering, joking, taking bets, and generally having a rather impromptu carnival.
Inuyasha sat in a corner of the training room, his position only allowing him to view the battle from the periphery, if he was noticing the battle at all. The young Hanyou kept his gaze trained to the edges of the training ground. Everyone was focused on the event, therefore Inuyasha focused on protecting those distracted by the fun around them. Miroku and Jeninji cast worried looks at the young one, looks that Inuyasha utterly ignored. The only person who may have gotten the Hanyou to focus on the fight (other then the Lord) was Bakusen'O, his mentor. However as Inuyasha's trainer, the old tree demon had come to understand that it would have been more traumatic for the young one to try to focus on the fight, when his instincts were screaming that all the guards were not paying attention. The training the young one had received in being a guard dog during the formative years of his life may never truly leave him.
The gentle Tree Demon, sighed. Inuyasha's two family members may disapprove, but the horse and the Seraphim would have to grin and accept the realities of the Hanyou's mental schema. With Sesshoumaru stuck somewhere doing paperwork, in the absence of his Alpha, Inuyasha would guard his pack.
Late that night, long after a draw had been declared between the three warriors', Sesshoumaru entered his chambers and was not quite able to hide the rather possessive smile that crossed his lips. His eyes scanned his Inuyasha who was kneeling by the fire his eyes devouring children's scrolls on the history of the lands. The firelight played off his tanned skin and colored his white hair in shades of gold. The young Hanyou looked deliciously edible. Still a tiny sigh escaped Sesshoumaru, the Lord had been thoroughly updated on what had transpired earlier and a realization dawned. With the exception of the bed, Inuyasha never sat on any of the other furniture. Only when explicitly invited to do so would the young one sit on a chair, if not he would simply stand or be found kneeling as he was now.
Sesshoumaru's teeth clenched, the Hanyou made his heart ache. However, he would bear the ache, as he agreed with Bakusen'O; forcing Inuyasha to go against the training that had become second nature to him, would be for their benefit and not the youth's. No matter how much it discomfited them Inuyasha would have to heal at his own pace.
"Alpha, are you just going to stand there?" Inuyasha asked as he put down the scrolls and looked up enquiringly. Sesshoumaru's smile returned, that Inuyasha had noticed his presence was hardly surprising, even he a DaiYoukai could not hide from Inuyasha's nose and senses. Sesshoumaru, Kouga, the Shri's and Bakusen'O had all tried to surprise the Hanyou, but once in his range none had managed to hide or cloak their presence from him.
Sesshoumaru glided next to Inuyasha and cupped the strong jaw. Without saying a word he leaned down, and laid the softest of kisses on Inuyasha's lips. The youth shuddered, his face flushed in desire, and lips parted in need.
"Your body, as a Hanyou has never been taken has it?" Sesshoumaru whispered gently, it had taken his a while to fully grasp the implications of his conversation with Inu. "Inu, feels such excruciating guilt because it was only when your body turned human, you were raped."
Inuyasha frowned in confusion, uncertain of why Sesshoumaru was perusing this line of conversation. "The body does not matter, we are one. Why does that matter?"
Sitting beside Inuyasha on the fur rug Sesshoumaru leaned forward and placed a kiss first on Inuyasha's forehead, and then on his neck. Without hesitation, Inuyasha leaned his head back to allow his Alpha full access to the vulnerable column. "It does not matter at all my delicious little Beta, just making conversation." Sesshoumaru said lightly, hiding the possessive flare of pleasure that burned inside him. The Hanyou's body was his, none had touched it. That little fact may not matter to his Beta, but for him, that little tit-bit literally made his mouth water.
It was time.
Very gently Sesshoumaru pushed Inuyasha's robes off his shoulders, golden eyes, wide and strangely trusting stared unblinking at the Alpha, as the sash was undone and the garment slid to the floor. Sesshoumaru's eyes devoured the proverbial buffet laid out before him. The expanse flesh, toasted to a light golden hue, glistened in the firelight. The ends of Inuyasha's hair, finally beginning to grow, brushed tantalizingly against the firm raspberry nipples, that had hardened in obedient reaction to the Alpha's gaze.
The focal point of Sesshoumaru's gaze was of course the slightly darker column of flesh rising from its pure white cloud. The crown reddened and in Sesshoumaru's eyes it throbbed, beckoning the Demon Lord to taste the scarlet offering. How was the Lord to deny such a dish?
Inuyasha's eyes rolled back, his body arched forward, "Ahhhh!" a shocked cry of desire escaped his lips, as without warning, the heart of his manhood was consumed by liquid warmth. As if it was the only object of note in the universe, Sesshoumaru focused on Inuyasha's cock. His mouth tasted , lapped and sucked, his fingers explored the strong column and the delicious balls that hung heavily beneath. The Lord touched nothing else.
Inuyasha could not even think let alone process what was occurring, His world narrowed in response to the rhythm of pressure and motion set by his Lord. With only his cock receiving attention, the Hanyou could have easily moved away, rejected the touch. But the actual freedom of his limbs, seemed to bind Inuyasha in place more securely then any chain could have done.
Heat pooled in response to the warmth, his entire consciousness tied to the building pressure that held the promise of something tantalizing just out of his reach. Sesshoumaru took the young one deep and hummed.
The tiny vibrations pushed Inuyasha over the edge, his head arched back in a silent scream as his essence poured out, nourishing his Lord.
Before the final throb of pleasure left his being, Inuyasha found himself lifted securely by his Lord. His knees were spread clasping Sesshoumaru's knees between them. His nipples fanned by warm breathe. Inuyasha trembled as he felt Sesshoumaru's fingers coated in his own cum gently work their way inside him. His sigh of pleasure became a muffled scream as the hidden center was found and courted by the long knowing fingers. The hand holding Inuyasha secure, stroked down his back, in a strangely comforting manner.
Inuyasha had never felt so out of control and yet so exquisitely safe and cared for in his life. Without thought, Inuyasha bent to bury his nose in Sesshoumaru's hair. In his first unbidden act of sexual aggression, Inuyasha's lips closed around Sesshoumaru's left ear. His tongue lapped and tasted the tip of the Demon Lord's elfin ears.
None had dared such an act with Sesshoumaru's person in the past, and it proved the final straw that broke the DaiYoukai's control. Uncaring, Sesshoumaru ripped the cloth of his own clothes that separated him from his beta, the suddenly violent move, was in stark contrast to the gentle lowering of the Hanyou onto his ready cock.
Inuyasha trebled, his arms slipped around Sesshoumaru's shoulders, to anchor him to this time, this moment. Surrounded by his Alpha's scent, shielded by the exquisite warmth and nested in the strong embrace; no space, no allowance was given to the past. Nothing was allowed to intrude, as Sesshoumaru claimed Inuyasha's body as his own.
His Alpha was inside him, that realization alone filled Inuyasha with a strange aching kind of joy. His Alpha was inside him, a part of him, he would never be alone again. He belonged. Finally he had a home. Heat burned in his eyes, but still it could not spill over. Instead a foreign sound, a tiny whimper of vulnerability and joy left his lips.
The sound propelled Sesshoumaru into action.
Heat, turned to flame, the Hanyou was burning and melting. He clung to the one driving him insane, as the only harbor of sanity in his existence. Pleasure exploded in Inuyasha, for a moment he felt he was dying and being born at the same time. Nothing else existed but the moment. Inuyasha was unaware of the scream of pleasure that finally left his lips, and left the room echoing with the sound of his release.
The DaiYoukai's much softer cry of pleasure merged with the scream, as his seed was released into the Hanyou's starving frame.
Spent they collapsed in a heap.
A little later, Inuyasha felt himself floating in the air, as he was taken to the warm bed. This time, Sesshoumaru placed the Hanyou on his hands and knees, and very gently staked his claim once again.
The position should have sparked Inuyasha's nightmares and fear, but so focused was the Hanyou on his Alpha, so steeped in pleasure was his mind and heart, there was no room for anything else. Blanketing Inuyasha in his Youki and warmth, Sesshoumaru won the war, that Inuyasha never even realized had been waged. The past was not erased but it would no longer bind the youth so tightly that it choked him, the shackles of the past melted by the generated warmth of that night.
As one, the two Inus slept.
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As the sky turned gray, marking the predawn light, emergency horns sounded in the halls of the palace. Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha both were on their way to the great hall, the pleasures of the night put aside for immediate concerns. The great mirrors in the hall shimmered. An external unauthorized source was requesting entry.
The live energy of two acknowledged leaders of the city were required to allow a non-planned for entry. Sesshoumaru and Bankoutsu both took their places before the mirror, as they touched the surface, both were immediately aware that Sango had triggered the request. Without wasting a second, the two channeled their energies at the mirror, and the portal opened.
The Kangaroo Demoness, and three other Demons tumbled through. The four were battle scarred and obviously hard pressed. Energy bolts came through the still open portal, a shadow of an enemy emerged attempting to force the portal to remain open. But the well seasoned leaders were two steps ahead. With vicious smiles, they timed their actions perfectly and slammed shut the portal, just before the enemy could get though. Trapping any would be intruders forever in the space between the teleport mirrors.
"Sango, report." Sesshoumaru said shortly as soon as he saw that the demoness was on her feet and seemed in relatively good health.
"Just before we crossed the border of the Western Lands we were attacked my Lord. The beings that attacked us were cloaked, they used energy and elemental weapons. They attacked while we slept and gave off no aura so they took us by surprise. They killed two of the guards in their first attack." Sango's voice was grim, her anger at the enemy apparent. "We were boxed in and pinned down, to escape we had to use the mirrors."
"Who dares attack a delegate bearing Lord Sesshoumaru's colours?" Kagura snapped her eyes flashing with anger.
Sango tensed even further, her grim energy increased, "I honestly cannot say, they were cloaked by a magic I have not come across before. They had no aura, not at all. Their physical bodies were actually blurred, when I looked at them my eyes just could not focus on their features. I have never experienced anything like it before."
"Neither have I." The oldest of the individuals who came though the mirror, a Shiro Inu elderly woman spoke up. Disheveled from the battle and journey, the elderly Inu still gave off calm and collected energy. "I suggest that you Lords and warriors investigate the matter further, as it seems you have a new kind of enemy." The lady looked around and her eyes sought and found the figure of the dog-eared Hanyou. "But, that is your concern for another time." Her eyes racked him over.
She tilted her head, evaluating and accessing. "Looks like you turned out well, Grandchild of my heart sister." The woman said in a matter-of-fact tone, there was a frightening sense of practicality to her tone. She reached out a hand and shook the hand of the quiet Hanyou.
Everyone frowned in disapproval. This was Inuyasha's grandaunt and it seemed to them that Inuyasha had really a poor showing of relatives.
Inuyasha however relaxed.
The hand was warm, the touch short lived. A brief act of respect and acceptance, that suited Inuyasha just fine. A small smile crossed the usually somber face. His grrandaunt was not cold or hard, just amazingly and literally practical. Some would say terrifyingly practical.
Her brisk manner put off others, but Inuyasha focused on the bright intelligent gleam in her eyes, on her scent which was free of pretense, and relaxed. He nodded his head respectfully.
A small smile the echo of Inuyasha's crossed the woman's face. She knew that she would like her new relative probably a great deal better than her current ones.
"Well!" She snapped briskly, "I assume I did not have to be dragged though that horrendous mirror for the sake of standing around and gawking. Nor do I expect that circumstances being as they are, you have the time to play the polite host!" She waved off a statement by someone that they should rest and clean up before the discussion.
"We are all wide awake, so let us get this over with so that you lot can tear the throats out of our enemies in an efficient manner. I am however hungry, so shall we all go for breakfast, and being a woman I can of course tell you the details while I re-energize." Everyone stood as the woman had said 'gawking' as she briskly gestured and began walking with Inuyasha the only one who had not been taken aback by the woman.
Unable to hide his amusement, Sesshoumaru led the way to breakfast. Inuyasha's grandaunt Lady Izayoi had not made a move to get too touchy with his Beta, she kept a respectable distance and he had a feeling would be leaving as soon as it was possible. He suspected that she would keep in touch with Inuyahsa but not get in their way. Now this was a relative of Inuyasha that the DaiYoukai found himself utterly approving of.
Around the breakfast table the Lady Izayoi gave the facts of Inuyahsa's past.
Yes, Inuyasha's grandmother had slept with Miroku to have a child. She had been alone and in hiding from the time of the founding of the Shikon jewel, and she had researched and found a way to finally change that. To have her own child in the last years of her life.
Her son named MidouBan, had looked just like a ShiroInu, but had the advanced powers of a Seraphim. Her could manipulate his energies, conceal and camouflage himself with a skill that they had not seen before. He had been sarcastic but kind, protective and though his abilities were not offensive in nature, he was a fierce fighter. He had stayed with the family until her sister had died and then he had gone off to explore the world. That was the last time she had seen him
The only thing that made MidouBan less than perfect in Lady Izayoi's eyes was that he was too independent. Thus, when he had fallen in love with a human and things had gone so wrong, he had not come to her for help. She had only discovered the story after she had felt his death, felt the sudden emptiness in her heart. Only then had she sought the truth.
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MidouBan in the course of his travels heard of a human town that absolutely hated non-humans. Its roots linked to the Dark one human ancestor the town had barriers and magic to ensure that only pure humans could gain access into the town. Though it took him almost a year of travelling deep into wild country, find the town he did. For MidouBan this was of course the ultimate challenge. He a cupid of mixed Demon and Seraphim blood would live in the town disguised as a human, undetected and accepted for a whole month, and then would rub his achievement into the Town's noses before disappearing.
As with most of his plans the first part went perfectly. It truly had been a challenge but he had managed to manipulate his own aura and energy to be wholly human, and after only three days of testing the barriers, he walked into the human town. He spouted nonsense about how Seraphim had stolen his lands and Demons had eaten his siblings and he had been welcomed and given a small hut to stay in. In the first two weeks MidouBan charmed his way into the town by spouting various tales and lies of how terrible the Demons and Seraphim were. Then of course, as most of his plans did, it all fell apart.
Surrounded by some young men who were supplying him with good ale in exchange for one more tall tale, MidouBan suddenly felt a drop in the temperature of the area, and a rise in nervous tension of the youth around him. They abruptly all stood, made flimsy excuses and almost ran from the area.
"This town is insular enough with you coming and spreading lies and hate about the other races. The outside world cannot be that bad!" MidouBan spun around to see a woman, a trainee Priestess, with deep purple eyes filled with equal parts accusation, disappointment and anger. And all MidouBan's plans fell apart as he fell in love.
The next two weeks were a tumultuous courtship, finally MidouBan told Tohru of his true origins, as even he could not keep up the disguise for much longer. After another round of drama between Tohru and MidouBan she finally admitted that she loved him as well and really wanted to leave the town with him.
The two lovers had snuck out and ran.
They were wed in the wilderness and travelled together heading towards the more civilized parts of their world. Namely to the Demon and Seraphim lands. Unfortunately word, especially when it's bad has a way of travelling and spreading faster then two individuals on foot and in love can travel. The town had soon discovered that their Priestess in training who happened to be the youngest daughter of the Towns leader had run off with the outsider. That angered them. Then the word came of a strange couple, human and cupid, and the anger turned into blind, vengeful and insane rage.
The townsmen organized themselves and sent an elite group of assassins out to hunt and kill the young couple. At first the assassins had been no match for the couple, but then Tohru got pregnant and the balance of power shifted. The couple had been heading for the closest point of safety, the Western Demon Lands, but had been caught by the assassins a week away from the boarder. They were forced to make camp by the beach as Tohru was too close to birthing.
As the assassins had planned they launched their most cowardly and deadly attack after the mother had begun her contractions. The only reason that the story was know is because one of the assassins had been so ashamed of the events that had transpired that a few months later he had returned to the spot of the attack. He made a huge headstone for the couple and carved out the tale into the rock, as a testimony of their bravery and life. Before he himself had committed honorable suicide.
MidouBan had fought bravely, but he was still only one individual. While keeping him occupied, they had attacked Tohru, in spite of her pain, she had managed to use her spiritual powers to deflect the would be lethal attack. She was not killed outright but was badly injured, at her scream of pain, MidouBan had lashed out. The burst of uncontrolled power that came from him destroyed his attackers but left him drained. More assassins were on their way. With no choice, the two had fled on a small boat into the ocean.
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"The assassin's tale ended with how, Tohru's father himself had come to the beach and sent a volley of missiles at the tiny boat. His people had cheered as the boat exploded and what they saw as their shame was cleansed by fire. The assassin confessed that all they had done was create more shame, as the one in charge of tracking the two he had grown to greatly respect the couple. He had not been there during that last attack, but he could not live with being associated to it. He, we all, had assumed that the couple and their unborn baby had died." Lady Izayoi had told the tale in a brisk manner. Not elaborating or over sentimentalizing the tale. Still the slight slumping of her shoulders and the tiny quiver in her voice, were evidence of how deeply the telling affected her.
"We all underestimated your parents Inuyasha that somehow you survived is a testament to their strength and the power of their love." She finished her voice going silent. Inuyasha reached out and covered her clasped hands with his own, and that was all that was needed. The two sat silently for a few moments.
Lady Izayoi abruptly shook her head, she patted Inuyasha's comforting hand and stood up. "Alright, I have done what I came to do it is time."
"Um.. time for what Milady?" Miroku asked rather surprised by the change in topic.
"Time for her to leave Grandfather." Inuyasha replied softly, he met his Grandaunt's eyes in complete understanding.
"What? But don't you have questions for us? Don't you want to be with your grand nephew?" Miroku blurted out, a little outraged at her manner.
"Of course I do. But I am not a stupid and blind freeloading, do nothing, individual. I have more sense than to stick around here and be a distraction, when it is rather obvious that something really, really bad is about to happen." Rather regaling she clasped Inuyahsa arm and allowed him to walk her back to the mirror hall. "This is a time for young people, and old farts like myself need to keep out of the way, and stay away from these scuffles, unless of course we are needed to fight. But I trust Lord Sesshoumaru does not need my power to win this battle, so I will use those blasted torture devices known as teleport mirrors and go home now! We are not all annoying empty vessels like you Miroku.'
Miroku made a face at the woman's back, displaying a casual acceptance that spoke of long and close relationship between the two. Still Sesshoumaru smirked as he opened the mirror, he liked this relative of Inuyasha a lot.
The portal opened, Inuyasha was stepping back when Izayoi's hand held him back, "You will come and visit me, yes? Soon?" The lady asked her eyes looking deep into Inuyasha's.
"Whenever I can. Umm.. I am learning to write, I'm not very good at it, but can I practice writing letters to you?" Inuyasha asked shyly.
"Of course, I will correct any mistakes and send them back in my replies. Make sure you practice a lot." Unable to help herself she reached up and placed a warm palm on Inuyasha's cheek. Then she turned and walking into the portal without a backward glance.
Crickets chirped in the silence of the hall.
"Well, I must say Inuyasha, you have such interesting relatives." Jankotsu said with stupefied amusement.
Inuyasha nodded. "Yes, she is such a warm and gentle person. I think I am really lucky to have her." Inuyasha said with all seriousness, the story cleared facts but changed nothing. His parents were still dead, he would process the revelations later, there was after all much to do.
He bowed to the Lords and his Alpha and as his aunt had done he turned and walked towards the training rooms. Since was not seasoned enough to be part of the strategic discussions that was bound to occur now, it was time for his daily lessons.
The Lords seriously bemused looked at each other, after a moment as strange as it seemed helpless laughter echoed in the Great Hall. Inuyasha always managed to surprise them.
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Hope you enjoyed. There are now enough clues given to piece the mystery of Inuyasha together, do share if you think you have figured it out. Lol but if too many guess I admit I will change things to keep the story fresh. Hahahahah… Oh I hope the love making scene hit the right notes, I am a wee but concerned about it, so please review.
Oh some may have noticed that i have gotten lazy with my OC's all names are pinched from other manga / anime i like. :)
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