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Unexpected Circumstance	By : Neptunesdemon Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 13382 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Title: Unexpected Circumstance
Author: C-Chan2 aka Neptunesdemon
Archive: None Yet
Category: Mpreg, romance, drama
Pairings: Inuyasha/Sesshomaru
Rating: R
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Yaoi, OOC, incest, lime.
Author's Note: Hi there! I just have to thank you guys for your feedback and support, it does help push me on with this story here. I have inserted an author's note so that I may explain just a few things in this chapter and further chapters. It's nothing serious so don't start panicking. Just some speech stuff I have to clear up.
"blah" - is anyone talking of course
'blah' - is thought
blah - is Inuyasha's youki
"blah" - Yasha's youki speaking through him
blah - is Sesshy's youki
"blah" - is Sesshy's youki speaking through him
That's is all, I'll clear up more as we go along. Point them out if you wish and I'll do my best. Now, read on! And please, enjoy. :)
xoxoxoxox
Inuyasha's red eyes glared down at the unconscious form of the wolf, as he stood over him triumphantly, a satisfied smirk taking his lips. It slowly melted away as his nose caught the alluring scent of a lusting youkai, and he slowly turned to face his older brother.
Red eyes connected with widened amber, and Inuyasha knew that the Daiyoukai was his. The ookami had failed to come out the victor, he could no longer claim rights to court him. He'd make sure that no other males tried to gain that right as well.
"Come to me."
He wasn't expecting the reaction that his brother gave, though he wasn't entirely surprised as well. Red eyes calmly watched as the Daiyoukai turned and fled, disappearing across the newly made plain and heading for the rest of the forest further in the distance.
He couldn't help but smirk, a low chuckle escaping him as his muscles tensed. He did like a good chase.
xoxoxoxox
Sesshomaru considered himself a well coordinated person, someone who kept his cool at all times, and in no way did he overreact to anything. However, tonight was the exception.
As he ran through the forest, intent on putting distance between himself and his youki-controlled brother, he found himself nearly stumbling, falling and running into stray branches. His heart was hammering, a mixture of fear and excitement, his chest was rising and falling with heavy pants, and not to mention he was highly aroused.
He quickly ducked into the densest patch of bushes to catch his breath, though he knew that if Inuyasha was following him (which it was definite that he was), he'd be found in an instant just by his scent alone.
He crouched low to the ground, his head swimming and body humming, as his youki was practically going insane. It wasn't happy that he had fled from a prime choice of mate, but Sesshomaru wasn't ready to take one. He most definitely didn't want it to be with his younger brother, and he would run as long as he had to to make sure that it never happened.
The spicy scent of Inuyasha's arousal was drawing closer, and he couldn't help the whine that escaped him as his stomach tightened and his groin throbbed. He bit his lip to silence any further sounds and started to slink his way through the underbrush as quickly and stealthily as he was able to.
He froze as the sound of a twig snapping broke through the night air, and he waited patiently to see just what had made the sound. There was a chance that it was Inuyasha, since his scent was now overloading his senses, telling him that his brother was close by.
Please. Let me out. I want him. I'm burning!
He shook his head clear to ignore his pleading youki, using every last ounce of strength that he had to contain it. There was no way that he'd let it out, especially not now.
He thought it best to start moving again, as the longer he kept still was the larger the chance was that Inuyasha would find him.
"Aniki?"
The husky, and dominance-ridden voice made him freeze, and he bit into his tongue so that he didn't moan aloud as a wave of lust shuddered through him. On trembling limbs, he crept through the bushes, his ears listening closely to Inuyasha, since his scent was too strong to single out his location.
Sesshomaru wasn't ready to be found, so without much thought as to where he was headed, he shot off at a dead run. He couldn't help it. There wasn't a time that he could remember feeling this way, and he even hated to admit it to himself, but he was scared.
The thought of losing control, submitting to another, his pregnancy, wanting to feel his own brother pressed against him, everything was frightening. The best coarse of action, at the moment, was to flee, so that was what he was doing. He'd just run away, even with as shameful and out of character as it seemed; but he could care less.
The scent of water drew his attention and he turned towards it, hoping that he'd be able to hide his scent for a short while if he managed to find it. He broke through the trees into a clearing, where there was a pool that was filled by a waterfall, and emptied out into a small stream.
He didn't hesitate to make his way into the water and luckily enough for him, once underneath the cascading water, he found a small cave behind it. He stood there, in the waist deep water, red-speckled eyes staring at the curtain of water as if he could see through it.
He was trembling, but not from the cold water, since his body was still hot enough to hold his erection. It wouldn't go away anytime soon, as he could still smell dominant-male pheromones in the area. Inuyasha had to be following him still.
We must go back. I can't take it.
Sesshomaru grit his teeth as his youki pushed against his resolve. He would not go back! He'd rather freeze to death in this damp cavern than search out his brother.
His youki didn't seem to give a damn what he wanted, as it fought him, trying to gain control. It needed to get back to Inuyasha. The other inu had proven himself more than worthy and Sesshomaru's body was tense with pent up sexual desire. It needed release and it needed it now.
Sesshomaru whimpered as his shaft seemed to throb, his hand automatically reaching for it, but he stopped it short, clutching at his stomach instead. That then led him to thoughts of the pup. It was only right that he gain a proper suitor, but he wanted to be selfish for the time being and think of himself. He'd lose his pride as a Daiyoukai if he willingly presented himself to another male. True, he was a bitch, but he didn't have to accept it.
He closed his eyes as his youki seemed to yield, and he was grateful for the peace of mind he'd get for the moment. With a sigh, he moved back until he was resting against the smooth rock wall of the cave, his breaths still coming in soft pants as he closed his eyes. He'd rest for a short while, since he didn't want the chance that Inuyasha would find him.
His reprieve was short lived, however. His eyes opened to the sound of sloshing water, and though he couldn't see any one there, he knew that he wasn't alone. Carefully, he pushed himself away from the wall, looking about the dark cavern to see as best as he could.
With his senses heightened, he was able to see that there was nowhere to hide. The gentle sound of the water churning told him that he was wrong. He had forgotten that the deep pool was a hiding spot itself.
Before he could turn and face his opponent, Sesshomaru found himself bound in a tight coil, the feel of scales gently scraping at whatever bit of sensitive skin was exposed. His gasp was unavoidable as an obviously masculine chest pressed against him from behind, his senses muddled as the heavy scent of the male invaded is nose.
A strong but slender hand gently grabbed hold of his chin, tilting his head back so that his throat was exposed.
"Such a pretty puppy I've found." The voice was baritone and smooth, sending a shiver down his spine.
The male shifted and Sesshomaru was letting loose a small moan as a slick and forked tongue gently ran across the skin of his neck. His captor chuckled, before taking hold of Sesshomaru by his hair, and turning the Daiyoukai's face to his.
Sesshomaru would admit that he was handsome, a snake demon with yellow-slitted eyes, and a devilish grin that was hypnotizing.
"Poor puppy, you've been bred but have no master. Have you come to be my pet?" The snake demon asked, the lower half of his body still wrapped about Sesshomaru. "I'll make you mine."
Sesshomaru whimpered against his will, as the hebi pressed lips to his throat, harshly suckling right above his pulse. The demon's free hand wandered to the dog demon's chest, easily slipping through the folds of his kimono to caress the soft skin.
Sesshomaru only stiffened, before his body was trying its best to arch into the touch. His heart was hammering, especially with the demon's teeth so close to his throat, and he was wondering why he couldn't fight. He was only standing there, letting some unknown demon ravish him to his heart's content.
Not even his youki was fighting, though he suspected it had reached its breaking point and would make do with just about any male.
No. Thankfully it was disagreeing. We must have Inuyasha!
"Inuyasha." He was gasping out, as sharp claws pinched at his right nipple.
Lips were covering his as if to silence him, and Sesshomaru tensed, trying to pull away, but the strong grip in his silver locks was keeping him stable. Not to mention the serpentine body that wrapped about most of his own.
His lone hand began to glow green at the tip of his claws, and he flinched somewhat as the snake bit his lip before pulling away with a pained shriek. Sesshomaru was released as the snake demon uncurled himself, so as to escape the poison that was burning into his flesh, having seared away the protective scales.
Sesshomaru took the opportunity granted him and he slashed out with a growl, ripping four deep gashes across the demon's chest.
He didn't have time to be proud of his work, as his ankle was grabbed under water and he was dragged through the pool, before finally emerging. He grunted in pain as he was smacked against the cave wall, his eyes seeing star-bursts of color as his skull collided painfully. Then he was struggling for breath as the same hand that had been caressing him wrapped around his throat and began to squeeze hard enough to bruise the perfect skin.
"You feisty little bitch!" The hebi-youkai hissed, his reptilian eyes burning with anger. "I'll teach you your place!"
The snake could go no further however, as the soft sound of the waterfall being disturbed drew their attention, their eyes resting on a glowering, red-eyed demon. Wet hair and clothes clung to a well muscled body, and Sesshomaru allowed himself to be relieved. Of course, his appearance meant that he had been found, but at least it also meant he didn't end up becoming the breeding bitch for a snake demon.
"Let go." Was the threatening demand. "Mine!"
The snake demon let him go with a snarl, turning to face the newly arrived Inuyasha, though before the Daiyoukai could drop down, the end of his scaly body was wrapping tightly about Sesshomaru. He wasn't about to let his little prize go, no matter who came along to claim him.
"He came to me, dog." The hebi said with a hiss. "This bitch is mine, go find your own."
Sesshomaru watched as Inuyasha's fists clenched, his longer and sharper claws breaking the skin easily, and he already knew what was about to happen.
"Hijin Kesso!"
With bloodied claws swiping the air, Inuyasha threw the deadly blades of ki, Sesshomaru watching as it flew forward. He didn't flinch as it sliced through the lower half of the hebi demon, who shrieked in pain as he was cut in two.
The Daiyoukai was dropped, and Sesshomaru landed in the water, going under for a moment, before he was standing. Dripping wet, he watched as Inuyasha charged forward, claws bared and an angry roar echoing against the cave walls.
"Move!" Was the only warning he got as Inuyasha drew Tetsusaiga, the usually rusty sword now in all its shining glory.
Without another thought or word of objection, Sesshomaru leaped out of the way, landing gracefully on the smooth stone floor that led deeper into the cavern. His amber eyes watched as his younger brother closed in on the challenging male.
The snake demon was still screaming, the bloody stump of his body still wriggling, while he bled out into the pool. He turned to Inuyasha with a furious hiss, his body transforming into a large snake, venomous fangs gleaming and dripping with poison.
The transformed hanyou only smiled, before he was jumping toward the hebi, Tetsusaiga swinging in a large arc.
"Kaze no Kizu!"
There was even louder screaming as the snake was torn to shreds, Sesshomaru watching as parts and blood flew everywhere, even reaching as far as him. He couldn't help but watch it, his body frozen stiff, his eyes locked on his little brother.
Inuyasha watched in boredom as the pool turned a deep red, the water calming now that there was no movement. He slowly turned to face the older youkai, red-eyes locking with amber. The two stood staring for a long moment, Sesshomaru's breathing steadily rising in pace and his resolve crumbling as his youki slowly broke free.
'No.' He was begging his inner demon, wanting control for a few more moments. It was time enough to ensure that he would escape again.
No more running. Submit.
Sesshomaru grit his teeth as the coiling in his lower stomach tightened, his body sending off the damned pheromones that had put him in trouble once before. This wasn't what he wanted, he'd fight it for as long as he was able to.
Inuyasha inhaled deeply, smelling that heady aroma that had drawn him to his brother. Tetsusaiga was re-sheathed and he was wading closer to the stone shore, his eyes focused on the now trembling Daiyoukai.
"Aniki."
Sesshomaru warned him with a growl, his eyes now red and his body hunched over from the pain of unsated desire. It didn't work, and Inuyasha climbed out of the water, body dripping wet, slowly making his way closer. With what was left of his right state of mind, Sesshomaru tried to flee, but he didn't get far. He was stopped by the strong arms that grabbed hold of him.
"No!" He was screaming in objection, wriggling free and turning with bared claw to fend off his unwanted suitor.
Inuyasha was faster, and he grabbed the Western Lord by his wrist with one hand, the other reaching and dragging him closer by the fabric of his kimono.
Sesshomaru couldn't help the whimper that passed from his lips at the feel of the strong male body pressed close to him, and his youki practically rejoiced. And Inuyasha, with Sesshomaru now closer to him, wrapped his arm about the inukai's waist, pressing him even closer.
He smirked as the youkai whined, his hips eagerly thrusting against him, aware of the bulge in Sesshomaru's hakama.
"Mine."
The growled word was all he said, before he finally released Sesshomaru's wrist, grabbing the Daiyoukai by his silver locks and revealing his neck. Had Sesshomaru been in his right mind, he would have taken the opportunity of his freed hand to tear his obnoxious baby brother to shreds. As it was, Sesshomaru had unwillingly given up his control to his instincts, so a whimper was all he managed.
The youki-infused hanyou pressed his nose into the exposed neck, to deeply inhale the aroma of the aroused inu-youkai, a wave of heat washing over him as a result of it and settling in his already swollen member. A deep growl rumbled in his chest as he matched Sesshomaru's thrusts, his tongue peeking out to taste the tantalizing flesh offered to him.
Sesshomaru moaned, lips parting as he began panting, his hand gripping the fabric of the fire-rat robe that Inuyasha was dressed in. His body shuddered as his brother's tongue slowly traced over his neck, teeth teasingly scraping.
"Inuyasha." It was barely a whisper, but it was said, and the transformed hanyou caught it.
Inuyasha smiled as he lifted his lips away from the bared throat so that he could claim his brother's lips next. Sesshomaru's eyes slid shut as he was kissed forcefully, and he was soon gasping as the hand around his hip grasped him by his backside, squeezing possessively. The opportunity was taken, and Inuyasha plunged his tongue in to taste the rest of that sweet mouth.
The silver-haired youkai was moaning as his younger brother kissed him deeply, the other male's tongue caressing every inch of his mouth, sliding against his own in a sensual manner. Every sound he made was muffled and his hips kept moving to rub against him. The pressure was building, he was close to exploding and he knew he wasn't the only one. The impressive erection pressed against his leg was proof enough that Inuyasha was striving for release as much as he was.
Inuyasha's hand moved from his brother's hair to join the other, groping the Daiyoukai through the silken fabric of his clothes, and pressing their heated groins closer. Sesshomaru broke the kiss to fling his head back and cry out, his claws ripping into Inuyasha's shoulder. His younger brother only hissed at the pain, before he was lifting Sesshomaru so that he could press him as close as was physically possible.
Said inukai only clung to his half brother as he was lowered to the cave floor. His legs wrapped around Inuyasha's waist until his back touched the smooth rock of the ground. That's where he spread them wider, his arm pulling Inuyasha down closer as he arched up to rub against him.
Inuyasha groaned and Sesshomaru moaned as their cloth covered flesh met, sending sparks of pleasure flying through their bodies. Their thrusting was slow at first, both reveling the feeling of contact that they were finally granted after so long.
Lips crashed together as Inuyasha's hands took hold of his older brother's hip, the other untying the belt of Sesshomaru's kimono. When that was loose he impatiently opened the robes, his lips lowering to the exposed skin of a well formed chest, teeth biting down on the supple skin next to a pebbling nipple.
"Otouto!"
The sharp hint of pain had Sesshomaru calling out, before he was moaning continuously, legs wrapping about Inuyasha again. The younger inu was far too enraptured with the hypnotizing scent rolling off the demon beneath him, his tongue was greedily lapping at the skin of the pale chest, and his hands were busy undressing him.
Though the young half demon doubted that he'd be able to fully undress the full blooded youkai. With the way they were thrusting against each other, he was building up to the inevitable and he didn't want to stop. He hadn't gotten any release since this damn season started. Besides, Sesshomaru was his, he could and would have him again.
His mouth led a trail over the plane of Sesshomaru's chest, up to lap at his neck and savor the taste of the skin there. The urge to bite down and mark was what snapped Inuyasha back to himself.
'No!' He was internally yelling at himself, his youki fuming as it was denied.
Must mark! Mine!
Inuyasha clenched his eyes shut, as he stilled momentarily, his body shifting so that he resembled himself once again. He was trying his best to keep his youki in line. It had already led him this far, and he didn't want it to do anything further. There was no way in hell that he was going to mark Sesshomaru.
"Inuyasha."
The hanyou shuddered, as the body beneath his writhed against him, fiendish hips rising to press against him. He eagerly continued thrusting down, his body still striving for release on its own. It seemed wrong, so very wrong, but it felt so right.
He groaned as his pace quickened, and his mouth searched out Sesshomaru's, even though the sounds coming from those lips were pushing him. His tongue was dipping in to taste that wonderful mouth again, even though he wanted to stop himself and run far, far away.
He stayed where he was, however, moving against his older brother fervently. Their kiss ended and both were panting and moaning as they drove each other closer to the edge. Sesshomaru was the first to come, his body arching into the hanyou's and his cry echoing in the hidden cavern. As Inuyasha watched him, he realized that this was way better than accidentally humping Miroku's leg and he couldn't help but follow. His head pressed against Sesshomaru's shoulder, teeth clenching to trap his own cry as he came in his hakama, the fabric now damp.
Both brothers collapsed, chests heaving and bodies temporarily sated. Inuyasha stiffened as Sesshomaru pulled him closer, the Daiyoukai's tongue giving a lick to his neck. He pushed himself up at that, but couldn't pull away entirely as the inukai beneath him only held on tighter.
Eyes that had returned to normal stared down at the glowing red eyes of his older brother, who seemed about ready to drop into unconsciousness.
"Otouto."
Inuyasha realized that Sesshomaru was still possessed by his youki, explaining the way that the full-blooded youkai wasn't behaving like himself. He hissed as strong legs wrapped tighter around him, pulling him back down to press wet and sticky groins together, with Sesshomaru lifting to nip at the hanyou's jawline.
"Mine."
"Sesshomaru. . . I. . ."
Inuyasha's words trailed off as Sesshomaru seemed to faint away. Studying the older youkai, he was relieved to find that he had merely fallen asleep, and Inuyasha let him. Slowly he moved off of his brother, before he rolled over to the side, putting some distance between them.
It didn't last, as the Lord of the Western lands merely turned towards him, his lone arm wrapping about his waist and his head nestled itself on his chest. Wide eyes stared up at the cave wall above them and Inuyasha was shocked stiff.
"What. The. Fuck." Was all he was able to say.
It would seem that things had gotten a bit more complicated.
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Outside of the hidden cave, a lone person watched from the shadows of the surrounding trees, his face fitted with a malicious smile as things finally fell quiet. Even with the water dulling the scent, he could still smell the demon he had been tracking.
"Seems I've found you." The man said with a chuckle, his eyes watching the waterfall that cloaked the two brothers behind it. "No more running, Sesshomaru. After all, the pup is mine."
xoxoxoxox
Kagome sighed as she packed away the last of the supplies, the back of her hand wiping away the small amount of sweat that had started to gather on her forehead. It had taken them a while to get the children to go to bed, but they had managed. A little hot cocoa and a promise to take young Rin flower picking had done the trick, and now they were settled down again.
Kagome looked to where the two cuddled close together, not wanting to sleep alone after what had happened. Her mood dropped as she thought about how she had left behind two of her closest friends in a battle bigger than they had ever fought.
She couldn't stop thinking of Inuyasha and how he hadn't been himself. She had never experienced that side of the hanyou before, and it had scared her. She didn't like it. The miko was beginning to realize that everything that Miroku and Sango had warned her about was coming true.
She felt as if she could be losing Inuyasha, and the more she thought about it was the worst she felt. She hadn't known when she had started to feel for the hanyou in such a way, but it was there. To know that her feelings would never be reciprocated, well, it had her feeling a bit bitter.
Miroku and Sango had tried to explain it to her, but she would never understand it. Nor would she find it fair. Just because he was half demon meant that Inuyasha was a slave to his primal side? Did it mean that she really did lose to his instincts?
Sesshomaru. His own brother. How on earth could the dog-eared half-breed have the internal need to be with his own blood? It was just so wrong and completely unfair. She was the one who liked Inuyasha and she was the one, besides Kikyo, to have fallen in love with him; to have cared for him.
So why did she lose in the end, and to a demon who loathed the very thought of Inuyasha's existence. A demon who was only here now because he needed said brother for his own personal gain.
"It's not fair." She was mumbling aloud, her voice trembling in a mixture of anger and despair.
"Kagome."
She looked up at the call of her name to find Miroku standing beside her. His bead-covered hand rested gently on her shoulder, and he would have smiled at her, if he thought that it would help her feel better. The monk knew, however, that there was nothing that he could do that at this precise moment, short of having things return to normal.
"Why don't you get some sleep?" He advised her, already prepared for what she was about to say. "I'm sure he'll return by tomorrow. Besides, I think it's best that you sleep on it."
Kagome merely turned to look out over the horizon, her eyes staring to the battle-scarred land in the distance where things seemed to have calmed. She supposed that he was right, and she was sure that Inuyasha was fine. Or at least, she hoped that he was alright.
She nodded, before standing from her seat on a large rock, heading for her bedroll that was set up next to the children with Sango's.
Miroku watched her settle in for bed, and when he was sure that she was asleep, he settled to take watch over them. It was mating season after all, and youkai seemed to always be at their worst during this time of the year.
Perched on the rock that Kagome had abandoned, Miroku closed is eyes to meditate and think on everything that had happened. He had thought that things had become complicated with just the arrival of Sesshomaru, and a pregnant Sesshomaru at that. He knew however, that the way that things had started to turn out, they had yet to reach complicated.
"Well." He began with a sigh, speaking aloud to himself and staring out into the distance. "All I can do is hope for the best."
xoxoxoxox
The wind howled through the tree littered battle-plain, the remains of a forest reduced to nothing but mulch and large splinters of wood. Landing at the remaining stump of what was once a proud tree, Myoga took in his surroundings in astonishment.
What battle could have possibly gone on here? He scented the air and it was concentrated with lingering testosterone.
"A mating battle." He muttered to himself, his tiny hands burying away in his sleeves.
He continued to look around, taking in the amount of destruction that had occurred. The demons that had fought had to be Daiyoukai. There was no mistaking the strength and power that had ripped through this vulnerable land.
"Hm?"
He paused as he realized a prone body lying amongst the toppled trees, and he quickly hopped his way over, landing atop the demon so as to study it closer.
"Prince Kouga."
He had recognized the wolf demon as soon as he landed on him, but just to be sure. . .
Myoga happily began suckling at the ookami's blood, gorging himself since the opportunity presented itself.
He was content until a large hand reached up to smack at him, the flea falling away as Kouga brushed him off. Popping back to his original shape, he watched as the wolf prince sat up, grimacing in pain as he did so.
"Damn it." Kouga swore under his breath, his arm wrapping about his middle as his ribs throbbed in pain. "I almost had him. I can't believe I lost to that damned puppy."
"You mean Inuyasha did this?"
At the new voice, Kouga looked about to see who had sneaked up on him, not exactly liking the idea that he was injured and out in the open. He didn't see anyone and that left him feeling unsettled, his eyes frantically searching for any signs of danger.
"Ahem." Myoga cleared his throat as he landed on Kouga's knee. "Down here."
"Huh? What the hell do you want?" Kouga questioned, a bit annoyed that the damn flea was here.
"You say Inuyasha won this battle?" He asked, the question changed.
He saw Kouga grimace as the thought that he lost crossed his mind and the flea tucked his hands away in to his sleeves, before he was deep in thought.
Inuyasha had caused this much damage? Granted, it was really his and Kouga's destruction combined, but it was still an amazing thing to hear. The young hanyou had some hidden strength. His father would be proud were he alive.
Then again, it was mating season and the rush of adrenaline and testosterone was power boosting to any demon. Inuyasha's hanyou status meant nothing when it came to fighting for the right to court an available female.
He was curious, to say the least, as to who Inuyasha had been fighting for. Myoga was aware that both the wolf prince and Inuyasha often bickered over Kagome, but he doubted a battle of this size would have occurred over the young miko.
"Pardon my intrusion, Prince Kouga, but might I ask just who young Inuyasha has won the right to?" Myoga questioned him, his small eyes staring up at Kouga's scowling face.
The wolf only huffed, before he was forcing himself to stand. Myoga easily jumped up onto the wolf's shoulder instead, waiting for the ookami to gather himself. It took a short while, being that the prince seemed to be injured more than he appeared, but the flea was patient.
"The mutt cheated!" Kouga spouted, looking out over the distance as if he could find which way the hanyou had disappeared. "Sesshomaru was as good as mine!"
Myoga nearly toppled off of Kouga's shoulder, his eyes now the size of tiny saucers as the ookami spoke the words.
Sesshomaru? Lord Sesshomaru? Inuyasha had won the right to his brother!
"You mean to tell me that the female is actually Lord Sesshomaru!" Myoga couldn't help but nearly shout with the shock that news had brought him.
"And that's not the best part." Kouga said with a smirk. "He's already been pupped."
Being so tiny, the flea didn't make a sound as he hit the ground, having actually fallen off of the wolf's shoulder. Where he lay, he could only twitch in his astonishment.
Lord Sesshomaru was pregnant?
Kouga simply looked down to the ground where the flea was over-exaggerating with an acted seizure, wondering the answer himself to the question asked by the servant of the late Inu no Taisho.
"How on earth did that happen?"
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