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The Jackal God's Desire	By : AmberDDawn Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 7842 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. Inuyasha was created by Rumiko Takahashi. I make no profit from writing this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. Inuyasha was created by Rumiko Takahashi. I make no profit from writing this story.

The Jackal God’s Desire

Chapter 3

The little human could hardly keep pace with the jackal. He was unused to riding a horse much less at the break neck speed the godly being was traveling at. It was irritating having the mortal slowing him down—needing to rest and eat and sleep. He was tempted to send the little one to his eternal rest.

The unwitting human was saved, by a smell. The two of them had traveled only a few days inward and the servant once again pleaded with his master to take a rest. The jackal grimaced under his mask, but he slowed. They had ridden for several hours and even the horses needed to rest. Horses were beautiful creatures of luxury, truly meant for nobles but they were tough animals that deserved respect and care. He eased off his mount and swung his leg over he told the human to tend to the horses first then take his rest.

Jackal scented the air and the lingering scent of charred flesh and rotten blood lingered faintly. He instructed the man to make camp and wait for him. The grateful human returned to tending the horses.

An investigation took the creature off deep into the forest where he found the char from a large fire pit. In the ashes were the blackened bones from a creature that would have stood equal to him in height. There were papers covering many of the bones. He felt a spiritual presence emanating from the papers and guessed the beast had been exercised by some sort of priest, or other holy man.

Under the rank stench of decay there were the faint scents of humans (three of them) and two canine scents. There was also the scent of a sacred animal—a cat was guarding this group he would have to be wary lest he anger the creature.

Of the dogs one was just a pup but the other smelled like a ripened fruit. That one had come of age recently. Though its smell was a bit more musky than actual fruit…it was more earthy like a damp night in the forest. He was growing to enjoy the scent. The creature looked forward to finding that one and rending him to bits. He licked his lips. Perhaps rending was not in order. He doubted that this one was the great dog lord he was searching out…It would just be such a coincidence to have found him so easily.He looked around his sharp gaze landed on a disturbed tree with a few slash marks in it. His smile widened a bit, though under his bronze mask it was hard to tell, as he trailed his fingers up the rough bark of a tree trunk and snatched a swath of fine white hair. It smelled of dog…or half dog. The scent was so enticing, and yet faint they trail was cooling fast. The intriguing scent of this young creature was fading but his godly senses could pick it up easy enough. His interest was piqued; a god’s attention was hard to attain, and easy to lose, but he could tell already that this being promised to be quite the diversion. A side excursion was in order.

Inuyasha perched on the back of Kagome’s bike pretending to snore. The wench just had to go home for some dumb exam or another. He had wanted to argue that tests were a waste of his precious time but a good sitting from the priestess said otherwise. He grumbled inside his head about how unfair the woman was, using that damned rosary to kowtow him like some obedient mongrel. The others never objected to him, they knew…but they also knew that that schooling was important to Kagome. So they set off to the village where his heart had been mended; then broken; and sorta, kinda mended once again.

There was a sudden change in the atmosphere. Inuyasha’s ears perked up even if his head was not roused. He sniffed the air. It was the icy bastard Sesshomaru. What the hell was he doing here? He wasn’t approaching. That was fine and well Inuyasha was really not in the mood to deal with the cranky Daiyoki. Then suddenly the wind changed and he felt an unpleasant tingling in his gut telling him something was not quite right. Inuyasha leapt off his mobile perch, landing on a branch they had been passing under.

“Make sure to get Kagome back safe,” He growled.

“What?” They looked up expectantly the group pausing.

“Whats going on Inuyasha?” Kagome asked looking suspicious and irate.

“Something strange in the air…I don’t like it. You guys go on,” He ordered absently as he sniffed the air sitting like a treed animal on the low hanging branch before he sprung away.

The young priestess had dismounted her bicycle and turned watching him go in frustration, “We should stick together you know!” She shouted after him feebly.

“Come now Kagome,” Miroku placed a hand on her shoulder rubbing it lecherously, “Inuyasha can handle himself. His hand slid down her arm not getting too far before Sango’s hiraikotsu bashed into the back of his head.

She smiled at Kagome stepping over the prone form of the monk and hooked her arm, “The monk is right. I’m sure he will be alright. We can see you off and then we will wait for him in the village.”

“Yeah ignore that dumb dog Kagome,” The young fox piped up from behind them poking at Miroku with a small twig. The monk twitched but didn’t respond otherwise so he jumped up to Kagome’s shoulder. Kirara mewled from her perch on Sango’s shoulder.

“Fine,” Kagome sighed and allowed her friend to lead her away pushing her bike as they walked. She sounded sad but resigned. Inuyasha wasn’t some leashed pet as much as she fancied him to be hers he wasn’t…not really…

Sesshomaru snarled…he smelled the mongrel getting closer to him. He hardly cared that he was the one to follow first. He just happened to wander too near Inuyasha’s forest.

It was just that he needed a break from his vassal’s constant, unbearable fawning. Why could he not have a vassal more like the flea Myoga. That flea had taken the duty of watching over the half breed but he was scarcely seen with the pup.

Inuyasha came near but did not confront his elder brother. It was strange but something else had diverted his attention. It irritated the demon that something had stolen his half-brothers interest. That thought alone was enough to make the great Sesshomaru scoff. As if he cared if the pitiful creature ignored him.

He scented the air however and his interest was captured like his brother’s. Something powerful…very powerful and foreign was coming and fast.

The godly predator grinned and howled releasing his inner power and transforming to a more bestial form. His legs elongiated his mask seemed to meld with his face becoming an inhuman visage. Its eyes snapped open glowing a molten gold and it ran on all fours. It had been a very long time since he had the urge to transform into this form and he was enjoying the high sensation of lust and pain mingling together as his muscles rearranged and enlarged. Everything about him was impressive and terrifying…everything. His armor and kilt were discarded with an easy swipe of claws and he ran in all his unnatural glory toward the rut worthy scent of a ripe submissive body.

The hanyou stiffened hearing a howl in the distance. His body quivered and his legs seemed to have gained an extra ton each. He was glued to the spot in both anticipation and dread. When the shock of hearing an enraged howl being returned from nearly the opposite direction is when he finally got the will to move. The young half demon ran. Instinct told him that he was faced with two apex predators and both of them had a taste for hanyou blood. Inuyasha’s body went flying in the blink of an eye. He slammed into a tree where something big and foul looking pinned him with crushing force.

Beauty and horrifying perfection flitted through the forest. All Sesshomaru could think was that Inuyasha was his. His to kill! This other that wanted his worthless brother would die before it had a chance to carry out its intention to cull what was Sesshomaru’s birthright.

The demon lord felt that he may be too late as a sickening crunch was heard and a pained grunt, sounding much too much like his little brother’s voice, echoed in the forest. He doubled his pace expecting to see his brother’s broken body. He however had not expected to see him pinned to a tree being assaulted in and entirely different manner.

He was quite pleased to see the little silver haired thing running away; it only stirred his appetite further. The boy was delicious looking with adorable triangular ears perched atop his head. The red robes hid his body but the jackal could feel lean muscle and the cherubic face of a godling drove him to insanity. Then those plush pink lips opened and it screamed at him in the local tongue. The god sighed and pressed his lips to the creature to quiet him.

This being tasted wonderful—not at all like the ashy taste of a decaying mortal soul, but of the fire that burned before the ash, the smoky sweet taste of fire. Yes this little creature was fiery all right. Even now it was struggling against the gods passionate onslaught. He inhaled a bit….not too much…enough to gain a bit of the adorable creature’s knowledge and make him more docile (if only for a short time). He breathed in the essence of the beauty beneath him and smiled. The hanyou stilled and sagged under him.

“Inuyasha,” He hummed quietly, “Hated half-brother of the one I seek. How fortunate.” He chuckled quietly. His laughter grew until a cacophony of insane cackles echoed through the forest; for miles. Around them creatures fled in fear.
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