InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A Royal Engagement ❯ Of gossipers and lemons ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
“Get the camera out of my face please.”
“Sir, he told you to get the camera out of his face!” A short man barked at the overbearing photographer, but the camera man moved the camera out of the short man's reach and endlessly kept up his flashing.
“Come on Yash, look over here!” Flash. “Look at me! Hey have you been drinking much?” Flash. Flash. Flash.
“Excuse me!” The short man yelled pushing the paparazzi. “That is Prince Inuyasha to you, you inconsiderate beast! Now get that damn camera out of his face!!”
Inuyasha kept walking, trying to hide his face. Just breathe. Don't' snap and just breathe.
“Get out of my way, fat boy,” The camera man pushed the short man down and got up in Inuyasha's face.
“Hey, prince! How are you coping!?” Flash. Flash.
Inuyasha started to snarl. “Get out of my face!!” Flash. Flash.
“Ooh touchy.” Flash. “So tell me, how was your mother's funeral?” Flash. Flash.
Inuyasha saw red. He grabbed the unshaven bald paparazzi by the cuff and spit in his face.
“Tell me fucker, do you think your funny?” Flash. Flash. “Do you?”
“Let me go!” the photographer yelped nervously. Flash. Flash.
“I'll fucking break you if you ever say anything about her again!” Inuyasha growled furiously.
“Prince Inuyasha, no!” the short man came running up and pried Inuyasha's fingers off the man.
“Myoga, he deserves it! This dumb ass deserves to get his face pummeled!”
“Prince, no. Your father will be furious. Let go my Lord, let go.” Inuyasha tore his eyes off the shaking photographer and let him go.
Flash. Flash. Flash. Flash. Turning around, Inuyasha knocked the camera out of the photographer's hand and it smashed to the ground in pieces. “Fuck off.” Inu walked to the limo, got in and drove off.
The photographer chuckled. “You get that Renkotsu?” he called out.
Renkotsu waked out from his hiding spot in the bushes with a camera. “Got it Bankotsu.”
***
“Prince Inuyasha, you must learn to control your anger, with any luck of your smashing, he won't be able to print that little scene.” Myoga stated honestly after they settled down in the limo.
Inuyasha glared out the window. “I don't care what my father says. That dirty ass got what he deserved." He swallowed the knot in his throat. "You heard him.”
Myoga sighed. “Aye.” He smiled a bit. “You sure did give him a scare.”
Inuyasha huffed out a small chuckle.
***
“My Lord, your son has arrived at your request.” A girlish voice said over the intercom.
“Allow him in, Ayame.” Lord Inutaisho's door opened two seconds later to reveal a handsome, tall, built, silver haired man of twenty-five. “Seshomaru.”
“You called father?” He asked stoically. His cold amber eyes stared straight into his dad's identical but warm ones.
“Yes. I have the paperwork for you to look over about America in the next ten months.”
Inutaisho, a man who obviously was very good looking when he was younger because of his now attractive old man features, handed his eldest son the thick folder. “Look it over well. This could very well be the biggest step of your future.”
“Yes father.” Sess glanced at the folder as he took it. “Anything else?”
Inutaisho smiled at his son. “Can I have a hug?”
Sess raised his eyebrow. “I'd rather not.”
“Very well then,” Inutaisho sighed as he sat down. “You may go.”
When Seshomaru exited, Inutaisho frowned. “Such a cold boy, I don't see how his girlfriend loves him.
***
“Oh, hi Jaken! How are you?” A bubbly girl asked who was wearing light blue very short shorts and a bright pink tank top with a small light pink bow on the side of her head.
“Duchess Rin, I am fine, thank you. Prince Seshomaru should be heading to his headquarters. Perhaps you can reach him before he locks himself in for the night?” Jaken said.
“Well thank you Jake! I will!” She grinned and bounced off. Rin Mizowi is a bubbly girl of twenty, who has a petite body, light brown hair flipped out at her shoulders and bright hazel eyes. She's also Seshomaru's girlfriend of three years.
Rin smirked as she spotted her prey. “Your mine.” She crept up slowly.
With his Youkai senses, Sess had already heard her when she first talked to his servant Jaken. Rin. He thought, but kept walking.
When she was close enough, Rin leapt on to Sesh's back and covered his eyes.
“Guess who?” She said in a low voice to disguise her high one.
Sesh put his hands behind his back and started to tickle her. Rin squealed and let go of him, allowing Seshomaru to whip her in front and cradle her bridal style. Still walking, he bent down and kissed her. “Hello Love.”
“No fair! I can never surprise you!” She said as she stuck out her tongue.
“Quite alright, I don't like surprises anyway.” He stated simply. Sess was still carrying her to his room.
“So baby, whats in the folder?” Rin asked, twirling a silver lock of her boyfriend's hair in her fingers.
“It's a surprise.”
She wrinkled her nose. “So it's something boring your dad gave ya, gotcha, don't want to know.”
“Uh huh.” He replied.
“You know I can walk.” Rin said when she noticed that he had just walked up the last bit of stairs to his room.
“I know, but I like carrying you.” He opened his door and then kicked it shut.
“So what'dya wanna do?” She asked as Seshomaru laid her on the bed.
“What do you want to do?” He asked back.
“Oh, I dunno,” Rin said innocently. “Maybe this.” Reaching for his face, she slipped her tongue into his mouth.
“Mm, Rin.” Sess tried to pull away as she started to undo his belt.
“Ri- ”
“Shh Sesh.” She said lustily, letting her tongue explore his mouth deeper and pulling him on top of her. Sess kicked off his shoes and once again pulled away.
“Rin, I must-”
“Sheesh Sess, what is it?” Rin huffed. He got up and locked his door.
“Okay.”
Pulling her flush against his chest, he easily discarded that flimsy tank top and unbuttoned her jean shorts. Tongues battled and hands roamed, creating a steamy moment.
Rin pulled Seshomaru's shirt off him and lightly traced his rock hard abs. “Your gorgeous baby.” She slipped her hand under his boxers and briefs and stroked her prize.
With one arm wrapped around his girlfriend's bare back, he lifted her up and removed her jeans with the other. Sesh nuzzled into her hair and lightly bit her neck, loving every second of the gentle stroking his member was receiving.
“Rin,” he groaned. She started to pump faster, her thumb caressing the tip of his head. He couldn't take it any longer; he grabbed her hand and removed it. He pushed her down on the bed and took a good look at her.
Pale pink lacy panties with a matching lacy bra. “No, you're gorgeous, baby.”
He pulled down his jeans and boxers and started to crawl over her. She welcomed him with raised hips as Sesh removed her panties, teasingly brushing his fingers down the inside of her thighs like a feather tickle. Pulling her up again, he unclasped her bra, letting her breasts fall out into his hand.
Sesh took one in his mouth, sucking gently and occasionally softly blowing until the nipple hit its hard peak. His other hand dropped to her stomach and inched its way to the soft curls waiting for him. Sesh teased the hidden nub till it was pulsing and making her moan softly out loud. He slipped two fingers into her wet folds and thrust them in and out, trying to contain his needy, throbbing member.
“Oh Sess, please.” Rin moaned out.
“Please what, baby?” He grinned slightly, still teasing her nub and pumping his fingers in and out. He loved the jurisdiction over her.
"Take me."
"You want me to fuck you?" He whispered huskily in her ear, fastening his minstrations on her pleasure nub.
"Ohh, Sess!"
Seshomaru licked the side of her neck and gently sucked on her ear, often blowing on it ever so softly. He groaned when she bucked into him causing his aching member to slide across her moist slit.
"Seshy, stop. teasing." Rin choked out.
Seshomaru placed both hands on her hips to lift them up and rammed his own against hers, creating intense friction for both of them.
"Uhhh-" He smashed his lips to hers to stop her from moaning too loud, because of course there was still other people in the castle.
Rin found his fast rhythm, matching it with a squeeze of her inner walls. She knew that it drove her boyfriend insane with pleasure and in response he growled in her neck from the extraordinary feeling it gave him.
Their mouths battled, her tongue tracing his bottom lip and occasionally sucking before she let go and his mouth sucking her back in, promising his dominance.
Seshomaru felt her pulse and he knew Rin was close, as was he. He rammed into her a few more times before she bit his shoulder to hide her moan and spasmed. He came a few seconds after, pumping in and out, ejecting his seed deep within.
Seshomaru got off her and they both laid side by side on his king bed. Rin smiled as she felt the aftermath of her climax. "I love you Seshy."
Sess turned to look at his girlfriend and just stared at her with a stony expression. "I love you too."
Knock. Knock. "Prince Seshomaru?" an old man voice came from the door.
Seshomaru cleared his throat and threw Rin's clothes to her, grabbing his own. "Yes?"
"Duchess Rin's father called, King Mizowi, he has been called away to Europe for an important trade." Rin rolled her eyes at that. Seshomaru turned to the door again.
"Thank you, I will tell her."
"Good evening prince." He waited for the footsteps to fade on the other side of the door and Rin got dressed until Seshomaru got up and unlocked the door.
"I wonder if they suspect us?" Rin wondered.
"It is none of their business and I'd have no pity on my mind when I throw them out if they were to ask." Seshomaru threw his clothes on and took his girlfriend's hand. "Come Rin, let's go get something to eat at the parlor."
***
Inuyasha Tama, a young man of twenty-three with long silver hair, amber eyes and a handsome built body, came storming into his father's office. "Dad, had a run in with a paparazzi guy, got on my nerves, broke his camera, not bad, he wasn't mad, wasn't a big deal, okay bye."
Inutaisho frowned and halted his son before Inuyasha slammed the door. "Whoa wait, come here boy."
Inu sighed and rolled his eyes. "C'mon pops, it wasn't anything big."
"Inuyasha, what have I told you? You have got to keep your-"
"Anger in, I know. I tried, he tempted me, I kept in, He pushed, so I shoved. I can only handle so much, father."
Inutaisho took a deep breath and rubbed his temples. "Very well, you may go."
"Yes sir." Inuyasha shut the door and gave a cocky smirk to Myoga, who was outside the door. "Told you he wouldn't pop a vain."
Myoga shook his head, "Royal pain.." he muttered.
***
"INUYASHA!!!!!!!!!"
Inuyasha was in the court yard when he heard the bellowing of his father the next afternoon. He looked up at the castle and laughed to himself. "What did I do now?"
He took the elevator up to his father's 4th floor office and knocked.
"Come in." Inutaisho said severely.
"You called my na-"
"What the HELL is this?" Inutaisho barked, getting out his chair and walking up to his youngest son.
Inuyasha frowned at his dad. "What the hell is what?"
Lord Inutaisho threw a gossip magazine at his son's head. "Read that and look what dumbass is on the front cover!!"
Inu glanced at the magazine and dropped his jaw. There was a picture of Inuyasha snarling into the camera man's face that he met up with the day before and holding him up by the cuff. It read out 'Prince Inuyasha: Living up to his Bad Boy Title'
"How the- wait, how did he- but I broke his-" He started to chuckle. "Wow, he's good." Inuyasha threw the magazine into the trash and looked up at his raging father and had to bite back the laugh at his humorous purple face.
"I. Thought. You. Said. It. Wasn't. That. Bad!!"
Inuyasha grinned guiltily and scratched the back of his head. "Yeah, well, not as bad as it could have been, if that helps?"
"INUYASHA!! Oh my gods, how many times do I have to tell you!" Inutaisho spat. "You do NOT rough up the photographers, no matter what they do to you or say to you. Their job is to get you to say anything so it'll sell more magazines, especially if it shows your infamous badboy reputation on camera!! You are a prince and should start acting like one! You are twenty three years old and aren't yet an ounce responsible! if your mother were here-"
"And you know what, she isn't, okay! If she were here she'd do the same thing if she heard what that bastard of a photographer said! Damnit dad, I'm not going to stand around and let people who don't know what the hell their talking about say shit about my mother! so you know what, I don't care what you say, I did what I did, and I don't regret it!" Inuyasha was breathing in and out harshly.
Inutaisho softened and sat back down. "Inuyasha, my son, I know it's hard, but you know, she's in a better place now. Accidents happen and at least she went peacefully. But in the mean time, you really do need to have an attitude check. I don't want my son, Prince Inuyasha, soon to be Lord of the Sacred Forests, to have such a horrible reputation." He held his son's eye for a second before Inuyasha turned. Sighing, he closed his eyes. "You may go."
Inu walked from his father's office and straight to his room, laying rest on his bed. He laid their for a good ten minutes, just letting out some steam, before picking up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Miroku? It's Inuyasha."
"Hey Yash, what's up?"
"I think it's time to hit the club tonight, let's party."
Miroku chuckled on the other line. "I know the perfect place."