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Prayer for Love	By : Maymay Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3835 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Prayer
for Love
Chapter 2: Angel Burning

Miroku left for
school early morning with his plan ruminating in his head. He had four hours
before his class but that did not faze the monk. The young monk stared on the
spot under a certain tree. This was the inu hanyou�s place. According to what he had heard, Inuyasha was not a very sociable person and preferred to
spend his time here alone.
The monk sat down and waited for the hanyou
to come. Maybe he could afford to take a bit of nap while he�s at it.
�Hey, this is my tree. You�re sitting on my turf.�
�HEY!�
Miroku was
suddenly jolted off from his dream only to stare on a pair of angry golden
eyes.
�Wha-what time is it?�
�It�s time for you to get up and leave.� The hanyou
curtly informed him.
Really, the young monk innately mumbled, he didn�t expect this hanyou to be so stuck up and rude.
�Oh, I deeply apologize for sitting under your tree.� Miroku straightened up his clothes and hair. �I have been
used to think that the school grounds were for all of us.�
He wasn�t intimidated by Inuyasha�s
threatening glare.
�My name is Miroku Higurashi
by the way if you want to add that to your Hate List.�
�Keh!� Inuyasha
eloquently replied.

�Oi Bouzu!!!� Miroku turned around to see Kouga
running by.�Quit ass-kissing or we�re gonna be late for class.�
Miroku inspected
his watch to see that he was already two minutes late.
Quickly forgetting about the hanyou, Miroku ran along with Kouga, not
noticing that Inuyasha�s gaze was following him.
They both arrived class ten minutes late which irked the professor,
ordering them again to leave class.
�Keep this up you two and I will not hesitate failing you in my
subject.�

Miroku�s day was
definitely ruined. His mood took turn for the worst when Kouga
chose to stick around.
�Don�t think I don�t know what you�re doing.� The wolf demon
followed him along the corridor.
�What do you mean? Oh, you think that I am ingratiating myself to
that dog hanyou?� Miroku
put on the air of innocence.
�You said that yourself.� Kouga smugly
grinned.� But I have to tell you that you are putting up an old scheme. It had
always been a different girl everyday that shows up in that spot hoping to
catch his attention�never thought that I would see you there though.�
The young monk�s face slightly lost color on what he had heard. As
for Kouga he chuckled on Miroku�s
reaction then went on his way.
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Inuyasha could not
help but think about this �Miroku Higurashi�.
He had always expected a girl to invade his space every morning but today�s
incident caught him unguarded.

Maybe the idiot was truthful when he said that he didn�t know
anything. But when it comes to people, Inuyasha
sucked in trusting them.
He played with his lunch. A bologna sandwich he haphazardly prepared
and he wasn�t really up to eating it but with six minutes before his next
class, there was no time to be picky.
With a huge bite, he stuffed half of the sandwich in his face. At
that exact moment, Miroku was strolling and coming
his way. Inuyasha stared at him, suddenly becoming
aware that he probably looked like a bug-eyed chipmunk.
But the monk walked on by as if he did not notice him. He should
have been thankful but Inuyasha felt inexplicably a
bit stung.
He choked, finally remembering that he should be chewing his food.

Miroku could not
believe it. He was finally getting a date with a chick named Nazuna. He was just preparing his notes for the next class
when a certain damsel was having trouble with her books. Being the gentleman he
was, he helped the girl and next thing he knew, they were exchanging phone
numbers.

A sliver of light had blessed him on this cloudy day and to think he
was beginning to doubt his appeal.

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Kouga hung around
with his wolf buddies after class on the rooftops. He had overheard Miroku�s conversation with a girl named Nazuna.
It wasn�t his habit of prying into other people�s business but seeing one of
his friends in a pitiful soap-operatic mood, he knew he had to do something.

It was the last straw when Ginta started
kicking an empty soda can with vengeance.
�Shit Ginta, would you just cut it out!� Kouga moaned,�why don�t you patch
things up with your girlfriend before you drive all of us crazy?�

�I don�t need her anymore.� The patch haired wolf demon petulantly
sulked.

�Oh,� Kouga offhandly
commented,� so you won�t mind then if she would go on a date today?�
That caught Ginta�s attention. He didn�t
need to be told twice as he was running down the exit.
�That was fast.� One of Kouga�s friends
muttered.

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She said they would meet on the bench overlooking the school gates. Miroku waited for her after his last class. He looked up
the sky and realized that it was going to rain soon. Nazuna
had better hurry.

Kouga idly watched
the spatter of raindrops on the windowpane beside him as he the teacher�s
droning voice lulled him to sleep. Then something or make that someone under
the rain caught the wolf demon�s attention and upon taking a closer look, he
realized that the person sitting under the rain was none other than Miroku. Quickly he stood up and left the class, ignoring
the teacher�s call for his attention.

�You�re a really stupid human, did anyone tell you that.�

Miroku looked up
to see Inuyasha standing above him with an umbrella.
The monk was soaked with rain and shivering with cold, Miroku
unfailingly gave him a friendly grin.
�I pe-perhaps meditated too much with
nature that it became one with my feelings.� Miroku
stuttered.
�What a load of crap.� The hanyou�s brows
furrowed over Miroku�s pitiful condition. The poor
monk was freezing so much that Inuyasha could hear
his teeth chatter.
�Would you like to accompany me home?� Inuyasha
for a moment was drowned in the dark eyes of the other boy that he could not
help but comply.
Inuyasha covered
him from rain with the umbrella.
�It really doesn�t matter. I�m already wet.�
�Like hell I�m going to listen with anyone who has your sense of logic.�
Miroku felt a bit
of warmth course through him when the hanyou put his
arm around him to fit both of them under the tiny shelter of the umbrella.

Kouga arrived to
find the bench empty. Rain was pelting hard on his back but he took no heed of
it. It was partly guilt that drove him to seek the monk. He didn�t know that
the monk would wait for Ginta�s girlfriend to the
point of martyrdom.
Whatever the rest of the reason would be for him to be standing
under the onslaught of raindrops was lost to him.

Kouga called the
young monk�s name.

He could not place this feeling when he could not find the dark
haired boy. It was a strange. This ache on his chest thinking that Miroku had left and he had missed him.

When they arrived to the Higurashi residence,
it was Miroku�s mother that welcomed them. While his
mother prepared a hot meal, Miroku went up in his
room and took off all his wet clothes and had a warm bath. Inuyasha
wanted to leave but Mrs. Higurashi sweetly asked to
stay for a snack.

�If it weren�t for you, who knows what would happen to my son��
Inuyasha gave
finally gave in when he tasted the ramen placed to him on the table. He never
had it this good.
While Mrs. Higurashi called for her other
children to come down, an old man entered into the kitchen eyeing Inuyasha. The hanyou raised his
brow in defiance to the old man�s intimidating stare.
�My grandchild�s not long for the world.� He morosely sat down,
shaking his head.� So many ailments�We could only count the days when the
candle would finally be put out.� After that cryptic remark, the old man left Inuyasha alone, carrying his share of food.
Inuyasha sat in
silence, contemplating what the old man said. Images of the dark haired and
indigo eyed boy flashed in his mind. He vividly remembered Miroku�s
unwavering smile amidst the rain and a constricting lump formed in his throat.
�Hey, glad you decided to stay!� The person of his thoughts
approached him now dry and comfortably dressed. Miroku
cheerfully patted his shoulder as he presented him to his brother and sister.
�This is---� Miroku looked at him as if
wanting the hanyou�s help with the introduction.
�Inuyasha.�
� Woah, cool ears!!� Inuyasha
inched away when Sota raised his arms to touch his
furry dog ears.
�Sota, sit down and behave.� Kagome waved
at the inu hanyou.� My
name�s Kagome and this is our youngest brat, Sota.�

�This is Jii-chan.� Kagome introduced the
old man who he had met earlier. The old man meaningfully looked Inuyasha in the eye and placed the bowl on the sink and walked
away.
�Don�t take it personally.� Miroku winked
as he began to devour the bowl with gusto.
This was too much for Inuyasha. He felt
like he was thrown into another world so fast that he had no time to think.
And he had only the dark eyed monk to blame for this.
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Kouga wanted to
talk to Miroku first thing in the morning. He didn�t
know what exactly he was supposed to say. Perhaps he should explain, yes, Miroku should at least be aware that Nazuna
was already attached. Then maybe he should invite the monk for a quick snack
after class.

The wolf demon was too preoccupied with his thoughts that he did not
see a dark shadow slinking towards him. It was too late when the shadow entered
his body and possessed him.

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Pandemonium greeted the young monk as he entered the school grounds.
He was feeling a bit under the weather from yesterday that he thought he was
having a delusional fit when he saw students running amok and school properties
in shambles.
From what he had heard from other students, there was a possessed youkai running around. Faculty and other powerful youkai students were trying their best to contain the
monster.
Miroku ran as fast
as his feet to where battle would be to help. When he arrived to the scene of
the fight, he could not believe his eyes when he saw that the monster was none
other than the wolf demon Kouga. From what he had
observed, the others were physically subduing the wolf demon. It would be
futile to engage in this fight. They would only end up hurting the host, not
the evil spirit that possessed the body.
It was a matter of spiritual battle. Who else could do the job but a
holy man? Okay, he wasn�t exactly the epitome of holiness but technically since
he is a monk, only he could be capable of doing exorcism.

Raising the two fingers of his right hand close to his chest as if
he was holding an ofuda, he began with a stance. Then
as he started to chant the sutras, purifying energy slowly began to gather
around him.
The people around him particularly the youkais
felt the end of the hairs rise as they recognized the power circulating through
them.
The monster growled and bared its fangs as its instincts warned him
of the threat brought upon the human standing apart from the crowd.
It circled around Miroku, waiting for the
right time to kill the monk.

Inuyasha came on
time to witness Miroku calmly meditating as the
possessed wolf demon patiently looking for an opportunity to attack.

Everyone was too shocked when in an instant the purifying energy
disappeared.

�MIROKUUU!!� Inuyasha could hear himself
scream when the monster had pounced on the monk.

A bright flash of white light suddenly burst, blinding everyone
around.

Kouga woke up to a
resonating sound that thrummed within his whole being. His body never felt more
alive as he could feel electricity coursing around his veins. He had never
encountered this feeling before. Light was everywhere. Did he die? Was this
heaven? His whole body felt like it was on fire yet strangely it did not hurt
him. Then he saw the source of his burning: Miroku.
The monk�s fingers was touching his chest with eyes closed and mouth moving
forming the words of prayer.
Kouga never
thought he would think of a man beautiful but at this very moment, he could
only stare in wonderment taking in and branding in his memory forever the image
of the young monk: His serene expression, the way errant strands of dark hair
would frame his face as holy power flowed around him like the wind. When Miroku opened his eyes, Kouga was
lost in the depths of his indigo eyes.
Love never hit him harder.
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When the light dissipated, the crowd could
only gape in amazement as the monk stood alive and unharmed while the wolf
demon was unconscious but back to his normal self.

Miroku was tired
but managed to smile as people gathered around him. For once he was the center
of attention and moreover than that it was like he was the middle of the
universe and everything seemed to around him spin so fast but he was happy that
some pretty girls (such nice celestial bodies,he
mused) were crowding him. He was about to introduce himself to this
white-haired chick when suddenly, he just fainted from exhaustion.
Inuyasha stared
dumbfounded at the monk on his arms. He immediately took notice of Miroku�s pale face and fevered body. He paled when he
remembered what the old man told him yesterday. Wasting no time, the hanyou carried Miroku all the way
to the school infirmary.
A few hours later, Miroku woke up and saw
the nurse. She was a total knockout that he could barely keep his hands off her
despite her warning to tie his hands on the bed and blindfold him. Miroku thought that this was a prelude for more kinky
things to come. A minute and a half later, the monk was tied to his bed and
blindfolded.

Kouga woke up a few minutes later. He was dreaming about
heaven and as he was steadily roused from his waking world, the chorus of
angels still echoed in his mind. Groggily, he got up from the bed and as the
wind gently fluttered the white curtains in the room. Slowly, he made his way
to the other side of the room, walking with a sense of deja
vu.
He held his breath as he saw Miroku lying on
the bed in a state of bondage. Kouga was tempted to
pinch himself for if this was truly a dream, then heaven just got naughtier. Kouga�s heart hammered in his ribcage as he approached the
reclining monk. Taking advantage of the boy�s supposedly sleeping state, Kouga intently studied him. As he was feeling a bit bolder,
the wolf demon caressed Miroku�s face and softly
traced his lips with his fingertips.
Fascinated with Miroku�s mouth, Kouga could not help but lean further.

All thoughts rushed out of his head when he felt that same mouth
capturing his lips and deeply kissing him.
Out of shock he stumbled back, his breath panting.
�Don�t tease this poor boy. Come and give me your mouth. �Kouga�s eyes bugged out with surprise with the way the monk
spoke---lusty and pleading.
For once, Kouga who had vast experience on
sex with women was flustered speechless by Miroku�s
voice.

Miroku smirked
when he could feel the hot breath warming his face. Kouga�s
eyes darkened with lust when he saw the boy�s tongue self-consciously licking
his lips.
The wolf demon fiercely kissed Miroku.
Their tongues touched and lapped, loosing every bit of inhibition as they
tasted each other until they gasp, breathe and plunge again to devour. His ears
burned with the monk�s sighs and thick moans of encouragement.
On his arms and knees, Kouga was now on
top of Miroku.
His savior was now burning under him, writhing for more of his
touch. In all honesty, Kouga was feeling the jitters.
This was a monk for petessake! Miroku
could purify him or perhaps some deity that the boy represented might fling him
a firebolt or two.
As for the aforementioned monk, he
was getting quite impatient. But of course, he has no grievous complaints on
his current situation. If only he had read more porn he would have dealt with
this situation more efficiently. But alas the Ayurvedas
and sutras were hardly a good reference material and his jii-chan
might flay him or send him to a religious boot camp if ever the old man might
find a playboy magazine in his room.
Nevertheless Miroku
by himself has a healthy amount of imagination to determine his kind of
approach. Perhaps all the lady needs would be a bit of coaxing.
The wolf demon�s breath got stuck in his throat as Miroku leaned towards him, rubbing his cheek and having the
monk�s lips just millimeters from his ear.
�Let me touch you.� He breathily whispered. Kouga
closed his eyes as shivers ran to his spine down to the very tip of his tail.
Then the mood was suddenly disrupted as the wolf demon sensed
someone coming in the room. He ran and dove into the nearest open window as the
door creaked.
This left Miroku a bit confused and mostly
high and dry. But a face cracking grin formed as his blindfold was removed and
the face of the nurse came into focus.

�Perhaps it was not the nurse�, the monk contemplated as he lain
facedown on the cold tiled floor clutching the abused organ between his legs.
His mind whirred on the possible females that could have been with him. So he has a secret admirer, at this line
of thought his future suddenly brightened tenfold. Forgetting the pain, he all
but pranced to his classroom and back to his home, exploding into a fit of
laughter every now and then.

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Author�s Notes:

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