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Crescent Moon	By : FlameWolf666 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female Views: 14740 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone or anything from Inuyasha. Nor do I profit from writing this story. This is just for fun.

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Author's Note: I wanted to extend a hearty thank you to everyone who has taken the time to read this! Every view means the world to me!
Chapter Nine: Curiosity
Flame had spent the rest of the day getting shown around the palace. There was a library, a huge kitchen, a spacious dining hall and a giant ballroom. The ballroom struck her as funny. Sesshomaru didn't seem social enough to warrant such lavish guest accommodations. From the looks of it the palace had hundreds of rooms as well. Maybe this castle used to be Sesshomaru's father's. After being shown everything in the palace as well as the grounds, she was exhausted. She had fallen asleep as soon as her head had hit the pillow.
Sunlight beamed right into her window and right in her closed eye, forcing her awake. Flame growled in annoyance as she sat up in her huge bed. Blinking her eyes blearily, she wondered where her alarm clock was. Slowly, as she woke up, she remembered where she was. With a sleepy groan, the black haired female stumbled to her wardrobe.
Yawning, she opened the doors to pick out a reasonable kimono. Most of them seemed meant for more formal occasions. Finally she saw a travel kimono that had pants. Quickly, Flame got dressed in the white and blue material. The pattern resembled ripples in water all over her kimono. Satisfied, the young woman brushed her hair thoroughly before going into the washroom.
After she was finished, she exited her room and tried to remember which way the garden was. After a few moment, Flame decided to go right. Thankfully it turned out to be the right decision as she saw the stairs after only a few moments. Flame went down the stairs, turning to the right and going out the back door. Once again, she found herself in the beautiful garden. Smiling, Flame walked over and sat beneath a large cherry tree.
Closing her eyes, she leaned her head against the rough bark. The blooming cherry blossom's scent was heavenly. Slowly she opened her eyes to see a familiar youkai walking towards her. Sesshomaru approached at a leisurely pace until he was standing in front of the small female. Flame craned her neck up, meeting his amber eyes with her hazel ones. “Is there something you want Lord Sesshomaru?” she asked politely, remaining seated.
Sesshomaru's eyes bored into hers as he stood there in silence. His human seemed to be doing well so far. Now would be the perfect time to ask her a few things. “What is your name?” he asked.
“My name? That's right! I never introduced myself! I'm Flame,” she answered, standing to extend her hand. He stared at her small, human hand before gently grasping it in his larger, clawed hand. Two magenta stripes adorned his wrist and showed briefly as he shook and released her hand.
“Where are you from?” he asked, sitting down.
“A place called Hokkaido,” she answered, sitting beside him.
“Is that what this place becomes?” he asked, staring ahead.
“Its hard to say. I don't know if I came here from Hokkaido or went back in time from there. Unless I can find a way back, I won't have an answer for you,” she remarked, picking at a couple strands of grass.
“What is it like where you're from?” he asked.
After an hour of talking about her life in the future, Flame finally finished talking. After a few moments of silence, Sesshomaru stood. He looked down at her and seemed to be waiting for her. Smiling, Flame stood and followed him back inside. He lead her to the dining room, pulling out a chair for her. After she was seated, Sesshomaru sat at the head of the table which was to the right of where Flame was seated. Only a few seconds after they were seated, a few servants came in with covered dishes as well as dishes, silverware and napkins. They opened the platters to reveal several breakfast foods as well as fruits.
At the sight of the food, Flame's stomach reminded her that she was hungry. Sesshomaru watched placidly while she ate. Once she was finished, Flame sighed contently. “Thank you for the meal but I have some questions of my own,” she stated, looking him in the eyes. Sesshomaru merely inclined his head to show he was listening.
“Why did you help me?” she asked. Sesshomaru looked at her blankly, then got to his feet.
“I cannot answer that,” he replied, turning and walking away. Blinking, Flame followed behind him. What had he meant by that? Did that mean he didn't know? Was it just a whim?
Her ponderings were stopping when she slammed into Sesshomaru. It was like walking into a brick wall and she staggered back, holding her nose. With tears of pain in her eyes, she looked up to see Sesshomaru looking at her before he opened the door to his study. Following him inside, she jumped slightly when the door shut behind her. “Regardless of why I brought you here, you will remain here. You may accompany me on journeys but you are to remain in the palace grounds whether or not you do,” he stated coldly, sitting at his desk.
“What about getting home?” she asked, slightly distressed at what he had told her.
“If a way is found to get you home, you may visit but your home is now here,” he replied, looking her in the eyes with his hard amber gaze.
“Do you know of a way to get me home?” she asked, almost hopeful.
“No,” he replied.
Her heart plummeted into her stomach at the simple reply. He was effectively telling her that she was a prisoner here. Why did he want to keep her here? Surely she wasn't much use to him. “Why do you want me here so bad?” she asked, tears coming into her hazel eyes. Her question was only answered by silence. Shoulder's slumping, Flame turned to leave.
“You are from the future. The tales you have told me have given that a lot of merit. I wish you to stay because you are a curiosity. You are something no other lord has,” he replied finally.
So that was it. She was nothing more than a pawn in some political game. What had she honestly expected him to say? It wasn't as if he could have wanted her for anything else. All of a sudden being in the same room as the emotionless lord was too much for her. Keeping a sob inside, the small female ran from the room. Her heart felt leaden and heavy in her chest as she ran. She had developed some deep feelings for the taiyoukai over the week they had traveled together. Feelings that could almost be called love.
She finally stopped running once she burst through the front doors and into the front yards. Chest heaving, Flame walked shakily over to a wall and placed her forehead against the cool stone. She could feel the sobs she barely contained bubbling under the surface. No woman wanted to hear she was just a pawn in a game. Sinking to her knees, still facing the blank, white wall, she covered her face. Sesshomaru's words still rang through her head, only deepening her misery. She could have lived with being here for Rin but not this.
Finally the dam broke inside and she began sobbing harshly. Covering her mouth so no one could hear her, Flame's shoulders shook from the force of the sobs. She started when she felt a hand on her shoulder. With tears streaming down her pale cheeks, Flame turned to see Rin looking at her with concern. The young woman quickly wiped her tears away, putting a fake smile on her face. Rin looked at her sympathetically, before giving her a hug. “Why are you crying?” asked the small child, pulling back to look in Flame's eyes.
“I just miss home is all,” Flame lied, patting Rin's head.
“Tell Lord Sesshomaru! I'm sure he'd let you go visit!” she chirped happily.
“Its not that easy little one. My home is in another land,” Flame replied, eyes distant and sad.
“I'm sorry Flame. This can be your home now,” Rin suggested, taking the older woman's hand in hers.
“Sesshomaru said the same thing. I just don't know if its enough,” replied the older woman, gripping Rin's hand gently. Rin looked up at the sad woman in silence. If only she could make Flame feel more at home here. Suddenly a glint appeared in the child's eyes and she smiled. She knew just what to do.
Flame let Rin lead her back inside, walking almost like a zombie. As soon as they were in the castle, Rin ran out the back door and into the gardens. Flame debated following her before deciding to go to the library. There might be a book in there with a clue of how to get home. Thankfully it only took a few moments to get to the huge, book filled room. Once she was there, Flame looked through the catalog system for anything about powerful artifacts. Soon she had a stack of books and she tottered over to a chair and table.
Sitting down, she began reading through them for anything. After a couple books she was getting discouraged. So far there was nothing that even seemed like it could get her home. As she was about to pick up a third book she noticed Rin skipping towards her with her hands behind her back. Flame sighed, smiling in surrender. No doubt the child wanted her to cheer up.
Rin stopped in front of her smiling widely. Then, with a flourish, the small child presented a bouquet of flowers. Flame gasped, looking as surprised as she could. After all, in the anime the child had a fondness for giving flowers. Her acting must have been good because Rin positively glowed with delight. “I'm so glad Flame-chan likes them!” Rin squealed, hugging Flame tight. Chuckling a little, Flame embraced the small child lightly.
After a few moments, Rin broke away and skipped out of the room. Still smiling, Flame set the bouquet beside the books on the table. Then she went back to looking for ways to get home. Suddenly she spotted a passage that made her feel faint hope. It was a legend about a demoness witch that had the power to open a portal to a strange world. In payment she took something precious from the traveler. She wanted to read more but passage just ends. Still she didn't like what the passage was saying. What was the important item?
Picking up the book, she decided to ask Sesshomaru. As she walked the halls, she noticed the servants staring at her. In fact they had been treating her weird since she had gotten here. They were always giving her odd looks that seemed to border on disgust. That would be something to ask Sesshomaru as well. Thankfully it wasn't too long before she reached his study. With a steady hand, the small female knocked on the heavy, wooden door.
Sesshomaru's sensitive nose had picked up the female's scent long before she reached his door. As he felt his beast tug against his restraints, he found himself wondering how long her heat would last. Her scent had been all too distracting these past two days. Even with her scent subdued it had a strong effect on him. “Come,” he stated simply, trying to go back to his paperwork.
Flame cautiously opened the heavy door, entering the room slowly. Once she was inside, the door creaked shut behind her. Wondering how the doors did that all the time, she turned to face Sesshomaru. The silver haired lord was signing papers and not paying her any attention at all. “Erm, Lord Sesshomaru I came across an interesting legend in a book. I was wondering if there was any truth to it,” said Flame, twisting her white and blue kimono top.
“What is this legend?” he asked in an almost bored tone.
“Well its about this witch demoness that can open a portal to another world. It also says she takes something of importance from the traveler. Is there any truth to it?” she asked shyly.
Sesshomaru stopped breathing as a memory flashed in his mind. “Yes, its true,” he hissed, his claws digging into the wood of the desk. The important thing was often speculated to be almost as important to life. Was it worth the risk to her?
Flame watched his reaction with confusion written on her face. She had only seen him this upset once and he had been in his feral form. “Lord Sesshomaru? What's wrong?” she asked in a shaky voice.
“The important thing given as payment could mean your life. Do you still wish to pursue this legend?” he growled, red flashing in his eyes. Waves of fear mixed with her heat reached his nose. His body suddenly ached for her and he growled in denial. He would not rut with this human female like some beast. With as much control as he could muster, he pushed down his baser instincts. Slowly he came back to himself.
Flame was more shocked by the battle Sesshomaru was having with himself than what he had said. Then it came to her, it was her scent! She was afraid as well as in heat. Her scent had to be overwhelming for the taiyoukai. Closing her eyes, the small female slowed her breathing as she pushed down her fear. Slowly she forced herself to be calm and opened her eyes. To her relief Sesshomaru's amber gaze met hers steadily. He looked deadly serious. “Do you wish to pursue this legend?” he asked again.
“Yes. I want to know if I can go home. If it means my death, I'll give up. But I have to know!” She exclaimed, looking just as serious.
Sesshomaru met her gaze steadily. She had to know. He could see it all over her. She would never be happy if he didn't allow her to at least get information. With a small sigh Sesshomaru stated, “Fine. We will seek her out after your heat passes.”
“Thank you Lord Sesshomaru,” she squeaked, smiling widely. Tears of happiness were on her cheeks.
Suddenly the tall youkai was behind her. His nose was burrowed in her hair as he took in her scent. Blushing, Flame found herself unable to move as his scent reached her nose. He smelled of musk, rain and strength. Blushing she realized his hand was rubbing her side as he sniffed her. A small rumbling noise was emitting from his chest as well.
All of a sudden flashes of him pinning her down filled her mind. Unbidden, memories of when he almost violated her filled her mind. Stiffening, she tried to struggle free of his grip. To her relief her released her. With her hands clutched to her chest the black haired female backed up and ran from the room.
Sesshomaru almost reached for her as she ran but stopped himself. He wouldn't chase after her like a puppy. Besides he didn't want to get more attached to her. As the days went on he found himself more and more drawn to her. In particular, his beast seemed to crave her. It had to be because he had been feral when he found her. Feelings were felt a lot stronger in that form and were harder to deny. In fact it was possible he had formed a loyalty to her while they had traveled. For some reason the thought didn't bother him as much as it should.
Flame ran to her room, shutting the door behind her. Her arousal felt like a betrayal but also felt right. Torn inside, the young woman went into her washroom. Stripping nude, she slipped into the steamy water with a sigh. She grabbed a couple scented oils, beginning to rub them all over her. Soon she smelled like roses and orange blossoms to her delight.
Emotionally she was still torn. A part of her loved Sesshomaru for everything he had done for her out in the wild. Another part feared him for the monster he sometimes became. When he lost his reason was the scariest. She just didn't know if he would hurt her or not. The first time he had lost his senses he had wanted to kill her. There was also the problem of him not loving her. Flame, being a virgin, wanted her first time to be with someone she loved.
With a sigh she stared at the stony ceiling. A part of her craved his touch. In fact her womanhood was still aroused by the earlier encounter. With a blush, Flame began to play with her nipples. The sensitive flesh came to life under her fingers. Closing her eyes, she visualized Sesshomaru's hands playing with her flesh. Breath coming in pants, she moved her hand to her aching core. In her mind, Sesshomaru was panting in her ear and nibbling her neck gently. She could almost feel his arousal pressing into her back as her finger moved to her pearl.
With slow, deliberate strokes, Flame was soon panting and whimpering. In her mind, the stoic lord was watching her face as she bordered on the edge of orgasm. With a smirk, his index finger brushed hard against her clit. With a cry, Flame stiffened and orgasmed around her fingers. Blushing and feeling a bit shameful, she cleaned herself again. Once she was clean, she changed into her pajamas and got into bed.
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