Mixed up Magic | By : Atropa Category: InuYasha Crossovers > General Views: 2872 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. The characters of Bleach is not mine either. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Alive and kicking...
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Hitsugaya was lost. He looked at the
woman whose eyes had darkened quite a bit and those coral coloured lips… but a
face-tango? What the fuck was that?
“Tajiya?”
“Don’t be such a boring little brat,
come on… you must have some sort of war going on in that teenager body of yours…
or would you prefer to switch places with that vice captain of yours?” Sango the
evil, alcohol induced witch, had taken over Sango’s other wise so composed
person.
A quick look at his vice captain told
him that he probably would end up on the tip of Rangiku’s sword tip if he would
even think of cutting in on her time with that silverhaired dog demon. Not that
he wanted it in the first place anyway.
“You’re drunk,” he stated to the slayer.
“No, not as much as your captain, but
over the years I’ve come to learn when to let go,” Sango answered as she leaned
even closer.
Toshiro tried not to lean towards her as
she caught his eyes in a staring contest.
“You’re kind of cute you know,” Sango
said rather huskily.
“C-cute?” Hitsugaya coughed.
“Yeah… you might be a shorty… and I
wonder… how good are you with that sword of yours?”
‘What sword?’
the white haired captain couldn’t help but think as she eyed him once again.
Sango could see his face become just a
tad more flushed and she smiled secretly. Once she had gotten over that he was
indeed a head shorter than her, she had realized one thing – this death god was
sexy as hell. And it seemed as if he indeed was a lot older than he looked like.
So… that monk was not going to get any better so why not take her chances with a
shinigami even if it was just for one night? She might even get a fun spar out
of it too.
“W-what do you mean?” Hitsugaya said and
leaned away from the slayer. She was way too close for his comfort at the
moment.
“Che… I want to spar with you… what did
you think?” Sango said with a smirk and pulled away. Her hand found the little
sake-cup and swallowed the rest of its content.
The captain just blinked. What was he
suppose to answer?
Sesshoumaru was having trouble. Once he
had managed to get a grip on the woman with the suffocating boobies, he just had
to grab one of her breasts, making her even more clingy than she had been
before. And the scent that began to invade his sensitive nostrils was not what
he expected at all.
And he had not expected it to affect him
in such way that it had, as it did at the moment. He knew that he was growing
hard, that he was getting aroused by the fact that she had her chest pushed up
against his face.
‘At least she’s not human…’
The little part of his brain that still was working supplied him with. She was a
death god.
“Mmm, my cute little puppy… What do you
say?” Rangiku moaned as one of his clawed fingers raked over a stiff nipple.
“Say what?” grunted Sesshoumaru.
“That we ditch these two others and head
to a private quarter?”
That meaning was the death of the stoic
youkai-lord. With a low, vibrating growl he pushed her away from him so he could
get up on his feet and once he had managed that he grabbed her wrist and pulled
her with him.
“Ohh, puppy wants to play!!” Matsumoto
sing-songed as she was pulled out of the dining room.
“The bastard asshole left with your
clingy vice-captain… and I’m still interested in that sword of yours,” Sango
purred.
“Ehh?”
“Come on… let’s head outside… I want to
spar with you.”
“S-spar?”
“Yes… come on now.”
Sango got up and held out a hand to the
shorter captain and once he placed his hand in hers she pulled him up on his
feet. She grabbed her short sword and saw him take his and place it against his
side.
“Good, now let’s get out of here,” Sango
said and walked outside.
“Why?” Hitsugaya asked as he followed
the light dressed demon slayer.
“Because I want to fight you,” Sango
answered truthfully.
“That is not a real answer.”
They had reached a rather secluded area
when Sango turned around to look at the young looking man that had lightened
both desire and curiosity inside her heart.
“Because I’ve fought demons of various
strength. I was one of those that managed to save this world from a great evil.
And just before you and your vice captain decided to butt in I was fighting
against the most powerful demon alive in this era,” Sango said. “And I even if I
would have lost against him in the end, I did hold my grounds against him. I
gave him a fight for his money…”
Toshiro was not quite sure if he
understood her.
Sango sighed as she readjusted her grip
on her sword before pointing it at his throat.
“I just want to spar to see if I can
hold my ground against a death god. A test of my skills.”
Hitsugaya nodded. The answer was
satisfactory. He could understand that. He unleashed his sword.
“Be prepared to be defeated slayer,” he
said as he got into a fighting position.
“Be prepared to be astonished shinigami
Toshiro…. Brat!” Sango retaliated with a smile as she answered and got into
position as well.
‘Cocky human girl,’
he thought as he rushed forward, ready to make a strike at the woman in front of
him.
But she evaded him and before he was
able to react she had slid underneath his sword arm and made a sweep with her
feet against his legs, searching to get him to fall down. He jumped and managed
to avoid the attack.
“Good,” he praised as he rushed forward
again.
Sango just smiled and waited for him to
get close enough.
Swords clashed together, echoing over
the little secluded glade Sango had led them to. And swords clashed again and
again.
Ten minutes later Toshiro had to admit
that this demon slayer was very skilled in using her sword, she really could
hold her ground. No wonder she had managed to go against that dog that probably…
‘Shit… Matsumoto-san…!!’
he stopped in his movements and held up his hand in a stopping motion.
“What’s the matter?” Sango asked as she
landed a few feet away. She had been in the middle of an attack when he held up
his hand.
“Matsumoto-san…. she’s with him,”
Hitsugaya said as he sheeted his sword.
Sango frowned before she realized what
he was talking about and she just chuckled.
“Well, I don’t think you’ll have to
worry too much. If he didn’t kill her when she dropped her boobies on him the
first time, he will not kill her now either.”
“Are you sure?”
“Very sure… now where were we?” Sango
smirked as she raised her sword again.
Toshiro, now very bored with the game.
The slayer had proved her point. Now it was time for something else.
He took two steps, grabbed a fistful of
black hair and pulled her down and kissed her forcefully.
T B C
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