InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Back to you ❯ Crazy thoughts / Deadly plans ( Chapter 23 )
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By: MIztikal_Dragon 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Suspense / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.26.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 329 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Suspense / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.26.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 329 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: Oh, yeah I don’t own InuYasha but I do own the rights to this story save for the characters!
Updated on 2/26/06 -Sorry for such the long wait!
Back to you
By Miztikal-Dragon
Chapter Twenty-Two: Crazy thoughts / Deadly plans
Darkness was everywhere, but the moonlight gave Inuyasha enough light so he knew where he was going. The air was heavier and the hanyou remembered the last time he was in Kagome’s strange era and he shuddered. Walking around curiously he found himself relaxing, he didn’t know exactly why, but it was as though he could feel the emptiness where the evil was supposed to be lurking. He was able to climb out of the well and into the open air, the only sounds were the crickets singing their nightly melodies to the stars. Letting out a heavy sigh, the hanyou followed Kagome’s faint scent to the house he remembered. It looked bigger now that he took his time to glance at all of it, it was almost overwhelming.
Inside the house was almost as cold as it was outside and he frowned, did Kagome want to make herself sick? His senses were on high alert as his feet padded against the floor. He had to remain cautious, there was no telling what could happen to him while he was there. The noises were loud, but it drew attention to his ears and the hanyou followed it. Walking past a few large objects, InuYasha found himself in a strange room filled with Kagome’s sweet scent. His eyes darted around spotting her next to the large glowing box, its white light pouring around her and making her pale skin seem to be illuminated. The anger he once felt washed away as he gazed at Kagome’s sleeping face, it was so beautiful and peaceful that it left him feeling guilty for something that he had said.
Going over to where Kagome sat, InuYasha brushed the strands of hair from her face, he remembered how she looked asleep and he secretly cherished it. To him it seemed that she was only truly happen when she was sleeping and it hurt his chest. The feelings were all too familiar and something inside him screamed for him to take some kind of action. The past couldn’t be repeated, his heart didn’t have the strength for it. The hanyou sat down on the strange piece of furniture and gently pulled Kagome to him, guiding her head to lie on his chest. He wanted to feel the warmth of her body against his, he wanted to know her touch again, if he could.
Kagome moved in her sleep and InuYasha’s body tensed as the girl got comfortable. She lay half on him, her fingers clutching his haori and her head lying on his shoulder. A lump formed in his throat as he watched her with wide eyes. Alien emotions flooded through him and he went with his instincts, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer. It would later be something he would be pummeled for, but he didn’t care, he just wanted to hold his Kagome close.
His dog-ears twitched as he carefully tilted his head and rested it on the top of Kagome’s mop of onyx hair. It was true that he was tried, but he didn’t want to close his eyes, not yet at least. His free hand lay on Kagome’s hip, rubbing her flesh in small circles with the pads of his fingertips, InuYasha knew that he cared for Kagome and he couldn’t deny it. No not anymore, but he still had a few reservations.
“I don’t know what’s going on in my head anymore,” he whispered into her hair as his eyes looked down. “I wanna trust my head, but its led me to hurt and confusion. I don’t like feeling this way Kagome, I don’t like feeling helpless or weak, but being with you makes it swell. There’s still things missing and I don’t know what they are yet, but I don’t let you go anywhere without me. I can’t trust myself right now, not until I can understand everything. Naraku’s going to be tough to defeat and I know this, but I want you to be with me. I’m not sure how you really feel about me and right now I can’t let myself worry about that. I just need you to be with me and we’ll figure the rest out later. I’ll figure out everything I promise.”
A yawn fought its way from InuYasha’s mouth and his eyes watered. He was tired, tired of a lot of things and he hoped that they would get better. There wasn’t much time left, he knew it and the time for the biggest battle he would have to face would come to a head. Letting his eyes close, InuYasha took a deep breath, all he had left to do at the moment was hold Kagome close and get some rest. Things had to be done and evil half demons that needed to be permanently disposed of, but right then the only thing on InuYasha’s mind was Kagome.
~~oOo~~
Naraku laid comfortably on the large futon smiling as he watched the hanyou’s village through the mystic mirror Tsubaki’s spiritual powers allowed him to create. His plans were going as he wished and if things continued to go his way, by morning the village would be demolished and the only thing that would be left was ashes. Never before had it been so easy destroying his enemies, but it made him smile because of the lack of effort.
The evil hanyou was currently posing as the prince of the place he was at, the actual prince having been devoured by his minions days before. It was like taking candy from a baby and Naraku rejoiced on his progress mentally. He was having such wonderful timing with everything and soon enough all of his work would pay off. Naraku could have the power that he lusted for, and he would have the hanyou InuYasha’s head on a sliver platter within two days time.
With merely a flick of his wrist, the mirror before him disappeared into a cloud of smoke and in its place appeared a large black hole. Tonight he had plans for the village where the monk and demon slayer lived with their family, big plans. His Saminyoushi - the one’s Tsubaki had custom made him flew out of his finger tips and into the black hole along with many other demons inside him. They would not return until every last human in that particular village was nothing but dead corpses, to them there was no such thing as failure.
“Lord Kuranosuke,” a woman’s meek voice asked through the screen. “Dinner is prepared and ready. Are you hungry?”
The last of the demons disappeared into the black hole and Naraku’s red eyes faded back to black, it was time to play royalty and maybe even release some pent up energy on the new servant girl. Smirking evilly, Naraku got to his feet. “Yes I will be eating tonight, you may enter with my meal.”
~~oOo~~
Dinne r was eaten and the leftovers put away, and all three children cleaned and sent off to bed for the night. Sango was working on cleaning the dishes used with a large basin filled with hot water as Miroku added wood to the fire. The screen was closed for the night and Kirara was off hunting for the night. It had been practically yet another normal day with a few minor exceptions of course, but other than that, nothing.
Miroku watched his wife longingly before his gaze switched to his wretches right hand. Sometimes he found himself wondering if he could just chop off the damned cursed hand to rid himself of the wind tunnel, but he knew better than to do so. There was no knowledge of the repercussions and the monk was not too keen on finding them out. Feeling the angry tears prick at the backs of his eyes, Miroku frowned. It just wasn’t fair that he had to pay for his grand father’s inability to destroy Naraku the first time around or the fact that if Miroku himself couldn’t, he’d be cursing his own family in the end. This time he would be sure that Naraku would die, and stay that way permanently or else his soul would never rest. There just was no other way for it to all be cleared, he would be sure to kill the fowl hanyou once and for all.
The touch of damp hands on his face brought Miroku from his thoughts and he found himself staring into the concerned deep brown eyes of his wife. He hadn’t even realized that he was crying until her thumbs brushed the salt from his cheeks. It was too much for him and lowering his head, Miroku pulled Sango close, hiding his face in the apex of her neck and trying to calm himself down. Her arms wrapped around his back, her hands rubbing his shoulders in a soft circular motion. He was so close to giving up, but Sango would always be there for him to help him get back on the right path.
“It’s okay Miroku,” Sango whispered softly. “We will get through this together as a family. We’ll get Naraku and you won’t ever have to worry about that wind tunnel ever again.”
Sango always knew what to say and what he was thinking and he would beat any man who tried to say that she wasn’t “woman material”. Hell she was the best that he could ever ask for and the only one that he would ever want. Pulling himself together a moment or two later, Miroku lifted his head and kissed the side of Sango’s face. He wanted to thank for her always sticking by his side and for loving him despite everything that should have scared her away. Their life was nowhere near picture perfect, but living every single day knowing what he had made him believe that it was.
Moving his head, the monk captured Sango’s lips in a needy and hot kiss. Sango’s arms immediately found their way around Miroku’s neck as her lips parted and her tongue came out to meet his own. Neither of them cared about anything at the moment and all they could think about was each other and their own needs. Lowering Sango onto the wooden floor, one of his hands slipped between her kimono opening and began unbinding the woman’s chest wrap as the other stoked her clothed thighs.
Untying her obi, Miroku left Sango’s mouth and placed hot open-mouthed kisses down her jaw. Her kimono slipped open and her legs parted to pull him closer, her long ebony hair sprawled out everywhere as she arched her eager body into his mouth, her head tossed back exposing her neck to him. Her moan was loud as he pressed his hardness into her heat, his mouth sucking on the flesh of her neck, Miroku always knew how to drive her wanton with need. Nails dug into his biceps as Sango’s breath came out in heavy pants, she wouldn’t’ last long with his need for harmless torture.
“Miroku-” She groaned out as his lower half thrust into her, her eyes nearly rolling into the back of her head.
The said monk had just started to under his under robes as Kirara’s loud roar broke through from outside. The lust they felt was immediately abandoned from the sound, they knew what it meant and it wasn’t good. Sango and Miroku spent no time getting dressed and grabbing their weapons, rushing outside. It was dark outside, but the torches had been lit and the two of them could see the demons in the sky as they descended upon the village.
Hard looks of battle adorned their faces and they nodded to each other in a silent understanding. This was no coincidence, it had to be Naraku’s doing. Kirara swooped down, her body covered in flames and with the signal the monk and demon exterminator attacked. The village was awake and had their warnings to stay hidden and Kaede was probably saying her prayer to protect the village. The demons attacked without hesitation and even though the three of them were severely outnumbered didn’t mean that they would be defeated. They were the best of the best and failure was not an option. Never had been before and they weren’t about to accept it now.
E/N: henh it was a little sketchy ne? Well I can honestly say that this was the fastest chapter that I've ever written and I'm so proud of myself! YAY! I'm hoping that there will be a lemon in the next chapter between (blank) and (blank) so you'll just have to stay tuned to find out who it is! My job sucks I hate it, but it's money and YAY! I need that! I'm working on a new chapter to "Getting to know you" and "Of Games and Love" and if I finish them they will be posted tonight!
Fanfiction:
Hanako-Horigome: lol thanks for reviewing!
XBlackRoseX909: Thank you, I'll try when I get the chance, but with my job and everything I haven't had much time to do anything. Good to know that someone thought that was funny, just because Sango isn't feminine doesn't mean she doesn't try to be. YAR! lol
Animespiral:
Mah187656: Well I hope that you are right about that! Keep reading!
REMEMBER FOLKS, PLEASE LEAVE REVIEWS, THEY MAKE ME HAPPY!
=Krystal=
Updated on 2/26/06 -Sorry for such the long wait!
Back to you
By Miztikal-Dragon
Chapter Twenty-Two: Crazy thoughts / Deadly plans
Darkness was everywhere, but the moonlight gave Inuyasha enough light so he knew where he was going. The air was heavier and the hanyou remembered the last time he was in Kagome’s strange era and he shuddered. Walking around curiously he found himself relaxing, he didn’t know exactly why, but it was as though he could feel the emptiness where the evil was supposed to be lurking. He was able to climb out of the well and into the open air, the only sounds were the crickets singing their nightly melodies to the stars. Letting out a heavy sigh, the hanyou followed Kagome’s faint scent to the house he remembered. It looked bigger now that he took his time to glance at all of it, it was almost overwhelming.
Inside the house was almost as cold as it was outside and he frowned, did Kagome want to make herself sick? His senses were on high alert as his feet padded against the floor. He had to remain cautious, there was no telling what could happen to him while he was there. The noises were loud, but it drew attention to his ears and the hanyou followed it. Walking past a few large objects, InuYasha found himself in a strange room filled with Kagome’s sweet scent. His eyes darted around spotting her next to the large glowing box, its white light pouring around her and making her pale skin seem to be illuminated. The anger he once felt washed away as he gazed at Kagome’s sleeping face, it was so beautiful and peaceful that it left him feeling guilty for something that he had said.
Going over to where Kagome sat, InuYasha brushed the strands of hair from her face, he remembered how she looked asleep and he secretly cherished it. To him it seemed that she was only truly happen when she was sleeping and it hurt his chest. The feelings were all too familiar and something inside him screamed for him to take some kind of action. The past couldn’t be repeated, his heart didn’t have the strength for it. The hanyou sat down on the strange piece of furniture and gently pulled Kagome to him, guiding her head to lie on his chest. He wanted to feel the warmth of her body against his, he wanted to know her touch again, if he could.
Kagome moved in her sleep and InuYasha’s body tensed as the girl got comfortable. She lay half on him, her fingers clutching his haori and her head lying on his shoulder. A lump formed in his throat as he watched her with wide eyes. Alien emotions flooded through him and he went with his instincts, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer. It would later be something he would be pummeled for, but he didn’t care, he just wanted to hold his Kagome close.
His dog-ears twitched as he carefully tilted his head and rested it on the top of Kagome’s mop of onyx hair. It was true that he was tried, but he didn’t want to close his eyes, not yet at least. His free hand lay on Kagome’s hip, rubbing her flesh in small circles with the pads of his fingertips, InuYasha knew that he cared for Kagome and he couldn’t deny it. No not anymore, but he still had a few reservations.
“I don’t know what’s going on in my head anymore,” he whispered into her hair as his eyes looked down. “I wanna trust my head, but its led me to hurt and confusion. I don’t like feeling this way Kagome, I don’t like feeling helpless or weak, but being with you makes it swell. There’s still things missing and I don’t know what they are yet, but I don’t let you go anywhere without me. I can’t trust myself right now, not until I can understand everything. Naraku’s going to be tough to defeat and I know this, but I want you to be with me. I’m not sure how you really feel about me and right now I can’t let myself worry about that. I just need you to be with me and we’ll figure the rest out later. I’ll figure out everything I promise.”
A yawn fought its way from InuYasha’s mouth and his eyes watered. He was tired, tired of a lot of things and he hoped that they would get better. There wasn’t much time left, he knew it and the time for the biggest battle he would have to face would come to a head. Letting his eyes close, InuYasha took a deep breath, all he had left to do at the moment was hold Kagome close and get some rest. Things had to be done and evil half demons that needed to be permanently disposed of, but right then the only thing on InuYasha’s mind was Kagome.
~~oOo~~
Naraku laid comfortably on the large futon smiling as he watched the hanyou’s village through the mystic mirror Tsubaki’s spiritual powers allowed him to create. His plans were going as he wished and if things continued to go his way, by morning the village would be demolished and the only thing that would be left was ashes. Never before had it been so easy destroying his enemies, but it made him smile because of the lack of effort.
The evil hanyou was currently posing as the prince of the place he was at, the actual prince having been devoured by his minions days before. It was like taking candy from a baby and Naraku rejoiced on his progress mentally. He was having such wonderful timing with everything and soon enough all of his work would pay off. Naraku could have the power that he lusted for, and he would have the hanyou InuYasha’s head on a sliver platter within two days time.
With merely a flick of his wrist, the mirror before him disappeared into a cloud of smoke and in its place appeared a large black hole. Tonight he had plans for the village where the monk and demon slayer lived with their family, big plans. His Saminyoushi - the one’s Tsubaki had custom made him flew out of his finger tips and into the black hole along with many other demons inside him. They would not return until every last human in that particular village was nothing but dead corpses, to them there was no such thing as failure.
“Lord Kuranosuke,” a woman’s meek voice asked through the screen. “Dinner is prepared and ready. Are you hungry?”
The last of the demons disappeared into the black hole and Naraku’s red eyes faded back to black, it was time to play royalty and maybe even release some pent up energy on the new servant girl. Smirking evilly, Naraku got to his feet. “Yes I will be eating tonight, you may enter with my meal.”
~~oOo~~
Dinne r was eaten and the leftovers put away, and all three children cleaned and sent off to bed for the night. Sango was working on cleaning the dishes used with a large basin filled with hot water as Miroku added wood to the fire. The screen was closed for the night and Kirara was off hunting for the night. It had been practically yet another normal day with a few minor exceptions of course, but other than that, nothing.
Miroku watched his wife longingly before his gaze switched to his wretches right hand. Sometimes he found himself wondering if he could just chop off the damned cursed hand to rid himself of the wind tunnel, but he knew better than to do so. There was no knowledge of the repercussions and the monk was not too keen on finding them out. Feeling the angry tears prick at the backs of his eyes, Miroku frowned. It just wasn’t fair that he had to pay for his grand father’s inability to destroy Naraku the first time around or the fact that if Miroku himself couldn’t, he’d be cursing his own family in the end. This time he would be sure that Naraku would die, and stay that way permanently or else his soul would never rest. There just was no other way for it to all be cleared, he would be sure to kill the fowl hanyou once and for all.
The touch of damp hands on his face brought Miroku from his thoughts and he found himself staring into the concerned deep brown eyes of his wife. He hadn’t even realized that he was crying until her thumbs brushed the salt from his cheeks. It was too much for him and lowering his head, Miroku pulled Sango close, hiding his face in the apex of her neck and trying to calm himself down. Her arms wrapped around his back, her hands rubbing his shoulders in a soft circular motion. He was so close to giving up, but Sango would always be there for him to help him get back on the right path.
“It’s okay Miroku,” Sango whispered softly. “We will get through this together as a family. We’ll get Naraku and you won’t ever have to worry about that wind tunnel ever again.”
Sango always knew what to say and what he was thinking and he would beat any man who tried to say that she wasn’t “woman material”. Hell she was the best that he could ever ask for and the only one that he would ever want. Pulling himself together a moment or two later, Miroku lifted his head and kissed the side of Sango’s face. He wanted to thank for her always sticking by his side and for loving him despite everything that should have scared her away. Their life was nowhere near picture perfect, but living every single day knowing what he had made him believe that it was.
Moving his head, the monk captured Sango’s lips in a needy and hot kiss. Sango’s arms immediately found their way around Miroku’s neck as her lips parted and her tongue came out to meet his own. Neither of them cared about anything at the moment and all they could think about was each other and their own needs. Lowering Sango onto the wooden floor, one of his hands slipped between her kimono opening and began unbinding the woman’s chest wrap as the other stoked her clothed thighs.
Untying her obi, Miroku left Sango’s mouth and placed hot open-mouthed kisses down her jaw. Her kimono slipped open and her legs parted to pull him closer, her long ebony hair sprawled out everywhere as she arched her eager body into his mouth, her head tossed back exposing her neck to him. Her moan was loud as he pressed his hardness into her heat, his mouth sucking on the flesh of her neck, Miroku always knew how to drive her wanton with need. Nails dug into his biceps as Sango’s breath came out in heavy pants, she wouldn’t’ last long with his need for harmless torture.
“Miroku-” She groaned out as his lower half thrust into her, her eyes nearly rolling into the back of her head.
The said monk had just started to under his under robes as Kirara’s loud roar broke through from outside. The lust they felt was immediately abandoned from the sound, they knew what it meant and it wasn’t good. Sango and Miroku spent no time getting dressed and grabbing their weapons, rushing outside. It was dark outside, but the torches had been lit and the two of them could see the demons in the sky as they descended upon the village.
Hard looks of battle adorned their faces and they nodded to each other in a silent understanding. This was no coincidence, it had to be Naraku’s doing. Kirara swooped down, her body covered in flames and with the signal the monk and demon exterminator attacked. The village was awake and had their warnings to stay hidden and Kaede was probably saying her prayer to protect the village. The demons attacked without hesitation and even though the three of them were severely outnumbered didn’t mean that they would be defeated. They were the best of the best and failure was not an option. Never had been before and they weren’t about to accept it now.
E/N: henh it was a little sketchy ne? Well I can honestly say that this was the fastest chapter that I've ever written and I'm so proud of myself! YAY! I'm hoping that there will be a lemon in the next chapter between (blank) and (blank) so you'll just have to stay tuned to find out who it is! My job sucks I hate it, but it's money and YAY! I need that! I'm working on a new chapter to "Getting to know you" and "Of Games and Love" and if I finish them they will be posted tonight!
Fanfiction:
Hanako-Horigome: lol thanks for reviewing!
XBlackRoseX909: Thank you, I'll try when I get the chance, but with my job and everything I haven't had much time to do anything. Good to know that someone thought that was funny, just because Sango isn't feminine doesn't mean she doesn't try to be. YAR! lol
Animespiral:
Mah187656: Well I hope that you are right about that! Keep reading!
REMEMBER FOLKS, PLEASE LEAVE REVIEWS, THEY MAKE ME HAPPY!
=Krystal=