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The Bastard's Gift	By : Nightbloom Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 20057 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N: Characters of Inuyasha do not belong to me. Katsutoshi is an original character created for this story that is done purely for some free entertainment for all equally sick minded people. ^^ Enjoy, you sickos! (Artwork related to this fic can be found on mediaminder and yaoi-gallery. Hopefully you know of these sites.)
Bastard's Gift
Chapter 8
Sesshomaru surveyed his land as he flew through the air, heading in the direction of Rin's village. He knew by now that Jaken should be near the village, or if A-un flew at top speeds, already making preparations to come back. He knew he could reach them even faster, but as a lord, his land couldn't be recklessly left without checking up on it before his travels.
Demon villages were still littered around his lands, and a few human villages were bordering his land. While he cared not as much for the humans, he knew that once Rin learned all that she could, it would be easier to transfer her closer to his castle.
And the best village would be the one that seemed to have opened up a trade with a neighboring demon village. The demons would handle any rogue and unintelligent demons that could be a threat and offered fine materials in exchange for the various livestock the humans seemed to be able to produce in abundance.
Sesshomaru had to give credit to the crafty humans as normal instinct dictates that a demon just take what it wants. But since the demon villages were filled with more intelligent demons that could sit and think for themselves, Sesshomaru could only think that both sides also felt pride that their work was appreciated by others.
Yes, Rin would be at home in that village.
Kohaku would have to learn another trade, unless the demons accepted him into their patrolling group.
Briefly he wondered about the two. Was Rin still an innocent young maiden? If she wasn't, the brat would have a lot to answer for.
Reaching the borders of his land, Sesshomaru decided to let his powers loose and transform into his dog demon self and climb higher into the sky. It gave him the same speed as when he was a ball of light, but used less energy.
It wasn't that he was in any hurry to reach Rin and the others. It was only because he was done with the duties for the week. If he took his time to reach them, the work would begin to pile up and it was rather something he found tedious to do again and again.
And he was only slightly curious in the state his half-brother was in.
As for Naraku, his spies of reported that the dark hanyou was definitely on the move, but they kept losing track of him. It seemed that he was still weak from the battle with Kouga, and if the stupid wretch attempted to attack Inuyasha, he wanted to be there.
It would increase his chance of annihilating the current bane of their existence.
Sesshomaru reached the clouds and began race his way through them.
From the ground, anyone who would take the time to look up would see what appeared to be a large dog shaped cloud moving with the wind.
X
"We're wasting time!" wailed Jaken, as he was the only one trying to clean up camp. He carelessly threw his supplies in his bag and attempted to roll up the furs that Rin and Kohaku were using to sleep on the ground.
"Hey! We got humans and children here… even though one of them isn't physically present yet," said Hakkaku, as Inuyasha rolled his eyes and handed over a smoking piece of meat from their newly built fire to his son.
Katsutoshi's eyes lit up as he bit into the crispy outside of the boar the wolves had caught early that morning, relishing in how the blood, heated by the fire, ran down his face. Poppa always knew how to heat up the meat.
The wolves enjoyed their meat raw as Inuyasha, Rin, and Kohaku ate a more cooked version of the meat. A pleasant smell of spice came from the meat as Rin had found some herbs that Inuyasha skillfully wrapped the meat with before cooking them over the fire.
"Last chance, Jaken," Inuyasha said, holding out a stick with several chunks of meat on them. "How do you prefer them?"
Jaken's stomach growled and he looked at the hanyou petulantly. "Crispy on the outside, raw in the inside," he muttered.
Katsutoshi frowned. Was the toad copying him or mocking him? That didn't make sense. The tiny thing did carry a staff that expelled fire. It was quite possible that even he discovered that on his own. Brushing away the feelings, Katsu figured it would be best to just enjoy his meal and watch his father. Maybe someday he would be able to prepare his own meals and treat his father to a surprise.
So he focused on how his father shoved the sticks of meat so close to the burning wood before lifting it upward for a few moments.
The meat was still smoking when Inuyasha handed them over to the little green toad. Katsu could see how the blood, some of it brown from the heat, was seeping through cracks on the seared sections. He watched to see if the ugly green thing would appreciate his father's skill.
"A-un won't be able to fly right away after eating such a big meal," Jaken stated, munching on the meat. He paused for a moment, his face crossed between horror and pleasure.
Katsu couldn't help but grin. It seemed Jaken was not expecting for the food to be as good as it was.
Despite the fact that no flavor was directly added to the meat like the ones the humans seemed to like, his father knew just how what kind of wood and plants to throw into the fire, how close to put it by the base of the fire and for how long.
After they were done with the meal, Inuyasha and Ginta cleared the fire pit as Katsutoshi helped Rin and Kohaku load up their meager belongings.
Once they were settled in the carriage, with Kohaku and Jaken on the driver's seat, A-un began pulling.
Katsu made sure he was on his father's lap, wanting to reduce the chance that the stupid human girl would try to hold him. At least she was doting upon Ginta and Hakkaku, wanting to make them more presentable.
X
Naraku watched as the group finally began to move again, going by ground.
He ground his teeth in irritation, but at the same time knew that he would at least he would have time to come up with a plan to challenge the group.
And he was a tiny bit curious about the black haired child. He couldn't help but wonder what his little spawn was like. He would wait one more night and watch and observe them.
X
A-un flew for about an hour before they decided to go by ground again, to give him time to recuperate.
"Tomorrow," Jaken said, resigned that they weren't going to get back to Sesshomaru quickly. "He should be able to fly tomorrow."
Inuyasha nodded, not being in a hurry to get to his brother's castle. Truthfully, he was starting to feel a bit anxious. How would his brother react? There was some hope as he had sent Jaken to retrieve him. But that still didn't give him a warning as to how he would treat his son once he arrived.
The sky was turning orange with splotches of pinks and reds when the carriage came to a stop.
Hakkaku and Kohaku went hunting as the rest set up camp once more.
Katsutoshi sought out some kindle that they could use for a fire. And once he gathered enough wood, Inuyasha, with the reluctant help from Jaken, made a fire.
They enjoyed dinner once more, this time a selection of fish and small mammals, and settled down for sleep. Rin and Kohaku lay under one fur, with A-un curled up around them.
Like the previous night, Inuyasha held Katsutoshi close and did not complain when Hakkaku and Ginta curled around them in a wolf pile. Truth told, it reminded Inuyasha of the winters in the caves.
While he did not like the idea of exposing his human side to the wolves, that first winter when he turned human, he allowed Ginta and Hakkaku to help Kouga keep him warm. It was an odd experience at first, as Kouga and he lay naked under some furs, with Ginta laying on top of the covers on his side, and Hakkaku on Kouga's side. Another fur rested on top of them.
The warmth provided lulled him to sleep almost immediately.
As the warmth being provided now did the same.
Hakkaku spooned him, one arm resting over his waist, while Ginta covered the other side of Katsutoshi. These was never anything sexual in their closeness, and they were the only ones he ever allowed to sleep with him when Kouga was not available. When all three were gone, he just added extra furs and allowed the regular wolves to huddle next to him.
The crackling sound of the fire lulled the entire group to sleep.
X
Katsutoshi's eyes snapped open.
The stars were twinkling and the fire was not as big as it had started out.
It wasn't a sound that woke him up, but rather the need to go to take care of some bodily functions. Mainly pee.
He turned to look at his father and saw that he was deeply asleep.
Katsutoshi just lay there studying his father once more, admiring how his eyelashes looked long against his cheeks and how silver strands of hair brushed against his face.
But the urge to go was still there and strong, and he carefully slipped out of his father's grasp. He was only a couple of feet away when a hand landed on the back of his neck.
Turning around, he glanced back to see a sleepy Ginta looking at him.
"Bathroom," Katsu said, in response to the unasked question in Ginta's eyes.
Ginta nodded and yawned. "I'll come with you," he murmured, as he stood up.
Katsutoshi mentally shrugged as he started his walk into the woods, with Ginta following closely behind.
They walked far enough to only see the light of the fireplace.
"Here," said Katsu, taking a few more steps.
Ginta sat down and leaned up against a tree. "I'll wait for you here," the wolf demon told Katsu.
Katsu just shrugged, somewhat grateful that he was being given some privacy.
Katsu went and did his business, listening to the sounds coming from the woods. He started to make his way back to Ginta, whom he suspected was probably sleeping again, when he felt some yokai power flare up just a bit further away. Katsutoshi stopped mid step and looked in the direction the power had come from.
It was eerily familiar, and it called to him.
X
Inuyasha trembled in pleasure as soft lips trailed up his chest and neck. Dark hair tickled his skin as mischievous blue eyes looked down at him.
Inuyasha reached up and caressed the face of the demon he loved, capturing his lips and soaking up the love that lay behind them.
The warmth slowly became cold and as he pulled away, red eyes filled with malice looked down at him.
His breath caught in his throat, but he was unable to voice any objections as he was being deeply penetrated. The foul demon was slowly grinding against him, a mock representation of gentle love making.
Inuyasha watched as his abdomen began to enlarge with each thrust.
Naraku pulled out and ran his cold hands over the extended belly, and Inuyasha could feel hot liquid gushing from between his legs.
His stomach deflated and he could hear the sound of a wailing babe. Naraku reached down and brought up a naked cub. He lay down and settled the baby beside them. He gave Inuyasha a soft kiss and smiled down at the child, not like a proud parent, but rather someone who had been victorious over something.
Inuyasha could only watch as the babe slowly grew into a the Katsutoshi he knew, cuddling between the two. A happy smile was on the boy's face as he closed his eyes.
Naraku looked at Inuyasha and smiled at him as well, but his eyes were still cold.
Tentacles reached out and engulfed Katsutoshi, drawing him in. Katsutoshi opened his eyes and looked at Inuyasha with trust, before closing his eyes once more as if in slumber before disappearing into Naraku's flesh.
Inuyasha was unable to cry out in anguish, as Naraku rolled on top of him and began to mount him once more, begin the cycle over again.
X
Naraku chuckled to himself as he carefully let out a small burst of power, curious to see what the young demon child would do. He was amused to see how the little one paused in his travels and was now cautiously making his way towards him.
He quickly thought up what he could do at this point. How easy it would be to grab and absorb the little spawn while he was completely unprotected.
X
Hakkaku was abruptly brought out of his sleep when Inuyasha's elbow jabbed his side.
Opening his eyes, he raised his arm from around the hanyou, thinking that Inuyasha was trying to get up. He sat up quickly as he realized his lord was in the middle of a nightmare. Inuyasha's eyes were scrunched up, his ears laying flat against his head. Claws were digging into the earth below and his body was twitching.
"Lord Inuyasha?" Hakkaku cautiously shook the hanyou's shoulder, ready to jump back in case his lord reacted badly.
X
Katsutoshi could make out the smell that always seemed to cause his father and Kouga fear. That same scent he could smell on his own miasma when he played around with his powers. This definitely meant what he had always thought.
This was the scent of his real sire, and for whatever reason, his father feared him.
The thought that some demon terrorized his father made him mad.
But at the same time, he wanted to know who this powerful demon was.
Katsutoshi made his way into a clearing and his eyes landed on a tall being, surrounded by armor. Red eyes locked into each other, studying.
"My child," a soothing voice said.
Katsutoshi narrowed his eyes. The demon wasn't that bad looking. He was almost beautiful, but nothing like his father. And he could see that the black wavy hair looked a lot like his, which made him a bit sad. He had really been hoping the black hair was from his father's human side.
He had always wondered how he would feel if he met his blood father.
Now he knew.
He felt nothing.
"You're my sire," Katsu said with certainty.
"Yes. My name is Naraku. You may call me Father."
Ridiculous. Only one demon came close to sharing that title. And he was dead. Most likely killed by this demon if they had always met in battle.
"I will call you Sire. You are no father of mine."
X
Inuyasha sat up, gasping for air.
He glanced around wildly.
"You were having a nightmare," he heard Hakkaku say, as Rin, Kohaku, A-un, and Jaken began to move.
"Katsu?"
Hakkaku glanced around. "I'm thinking he's with Ginta."
"I need to get to him."
Hakkaku just grinned. "I'm sure he's all right, but let's go show your kid how protective his father is."
Inuyasha growled, torn between the concern for his missing son and the embarrassment from the implications that he was too doting upon his child.
X
Naraku could only grin as he could hear that the child had no fear of him, despite towering over him.
"That is adequate," he responded to the child's refusal of calling him father. "Sire" worked in a number of ways.
"Why are you here?" Katsutoshi asked of him.
"Why not?"
Katsu frowned, obviously not liking that his question was not answered.
"I am seven years old. If you have not shown yourself to me during my time as a baby, why now?"
Naraku could feel a flare of power coming from the camp site and he knew that his time was short. A pity as he wondered what words it would take to make the amusing impudent brat lose control like Inuyasha. Or was the little devil more like him after all.
"I have come to see if Inuyasha is training my heir," he easily lied. "While I am too powerful for your father to want me as a mate, I refuse to let him keep you weak."
"My father trains me," Katsutoshi almost growled out, clenching his little hands.
So it seemed the little demon did not like any implications that Inuyasha was inadequate. Naraku held onto that point of weakness.
"But compared to me, he is weak. He will only be able to train you to be as strong as he is. For you to be stronger, you would have to train by yourself after that. Or seek help. Being your sire, I can help make you stronger."
Katsu looked at him, suspiciously. "As strong as you?"
Naraku suddenly had a brilliant idea, which he kept the evil delight from showing upon his face.
In one of the last battles against Kouga, the damn wolf demon had found the hiding place of his heart. Since then, Naraku had been carrying it with him again, searching for another place to hide it.
He had been entertaining thoughts of just absorbing this little demon spawn of his when he was able to get him to lower his guard, but where would the pleasure be if Inuyasha was only told about his son's demise? The look of anguish would be greater if he were around to witness the act itself.
And the power he absorbed would only be so much. But if he allowed the tyke to live long enough to become useful in more ways than one, Inuyasha would be devastated and horrified. He decided he would help feed power into the little one before absorbing him.
And at the same time, he would use the little one as a shell for his heart.
Naraku reached into himself and pulled out his heart.
He watched with a small grin as Katsutoshi's eyes narrowed in confusion and mild disgust. Naraku molded a solid miasma shield around it. It would be a ticking time bomb. As the brat grew in power, the shell will weaken from the inside out, becoming the toxic gas. It would ironically render him weak when he was at his strongest.
And nothing but Naraku's own miasma and Inuyasha's barrier breaking technique would be strong enough to break it prematurely. But why would Inuyasha attempt to do so when it meant striking his own son?
Naraku held out his shielded heart.
"This will protect you so that you can continue getting stronger. I will come for you from time to time to help you so that you can become strong enough to protect Inuyasha. That is what you wish for, right?"
Katsutoshi nodded, reaching up for the sphere.
"What do I do with this?" he asked.
"Let's see how much of my son you really are. Take that into you."
X
Inuyasha and Hakkaku stumbled across a sleeping Ginta.
"Ginta, you fool!" shouted Hakkaku, kicking the younger wolf.
"Ow! What?"
"Where's Katsutoshi?"
"He just went to… um… he's not back yet?"
"How long were you asleep?!"
"I don't know!"
X
Katsutoshi's eyes glittered with understanding.
His father had never absorbed anything before. That would mean the trick he learned himself must have come from his sire too.
Small tentacles reach out of his body and wrapped around the sphere.
He drew it in, trembling with a bit of pain as he felt a rush of unexpected power course through his little body. It hurt enough to make his eyes water, but he did not cry out.
The feeling faded and he realized that he had hunched over on the ground, hands clutching at his chest.
He stood up on shaky legs to look up at the tall demon.
Glittering red eyes looked down at him, and Katsutoshi wasn't sure if he could describe the look in his sire's eyes.
To be honest, he couldn't really trust his sire's intentions. If he really was powerful, his father would have had no reason the leave his side. His father was not a vain person. Since he allowed Kouga to mount him, did that not mean that his father acknowledged that Kouga was his dominant? Kouga was alpha of the pack. And Inuyasha and Kouga were happy together before they were mates.
There had to be another reason. Naraku had to be holding a secret, but it was not his place to question his sire.
"I will train with you," Katsutoshi said. "But father must not know about this. He worries too much."
Naraku grinned. "He will not hear it from me. I will come for you. You will know when I'm there."
With those words, his sire disappeared.
A few moments later, his father and the wolves came up behind him.
Katsutoshi sighed as his father swept him up in a fierce embrace.
"What are you doing out here by yourself!"
"Just going to the bathroom, Father."
Katsutoshi didn't miss the look his father gave Ginta, who looked meek next to an annoyed Hakkaku.
Inuyasha suddenly looked perplexed and sniffed at him. That look of terror that angered Katsutoshi filled his eyes again.
"Were you by yourself?" he asked.
Katsutoshi decided it was best to give a half truth.
"Something was out there. But it ran away."
"Why didn't you call for help?"
"Because it did not scare me."
His father growled as he began to walk back to the camp, his embrace still pretty tight. "Doesn't matter if it scares you or not, you are still too small to defend yourself!"
Katsu watched as his father glanced at Hakkaku and Ginta. The two wolves nodded at each other and separated, obviously scouting the area.
Katsutoshi leaned into his father, hugging him back as he allowed his father to carry him back to the camp.
His eyes narrowed as they looked up at the sky.
He now had a new goal in mind. If Naraku was indeed powerful enough to make Inuyasha fear him, then he would not only get stronger than his father. He needed to get stronger than his sire too.
And depending on the real reason for his father's fear of Naraku, he may just have to smite the blemish of his parentage.
X
Naraku mentally cackled in victory.
His little spawn would go about being the new protection for his heart long enough to gain power.
He would gain the little one's trust, train him and unlock all his potential power. And before he actually grew strong enough to be a threat, he would stage a battle with Inuyasha and devour the child while he was torn between both parents.
The thought of the despair Inuyasha would be filled with made Naraku groan in lustful anticipation.
To Be Continued…
- 8
- 9
- 10
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