InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ For How Much Longer? ❯ Good Morning...Or is it? ( Chapter 6 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Ch 6(Good Morning…Or Is It?)
Last Chap Re-cap
Kagome then stood up from her kneeling position. She straitened out her clothing and hair as she tip toed her way back to her cozy and warm sleeping bag where lovely and erotic dreams of said godly beast awaited her.
Somewhere with a tall & sexy demon taiyokai…..
Gracefully striding on the dirt path, as his expensive and authentic leather boots could be heard crunching through the dead leaves. “Master Jaken…where is it we are going?” Came the innocent and soft reply from the yokai lord's ward, Rin.
“Quite down insolent girl, we go where ever Lord Sesshomaru sees fit now hush!” Jaken squawked in his most grouchy of voices. “Jaken.” Came the smooth and velvety reply from the tall silvery haired god like creature. “Mmm…yes Mi-lord!”
Jaken's terrible high pitched and raspy tone sent shivers down Sesshomaru's spine, honestly why did he ever spare that ignorant wretch of a toad all those years ago. (AN: that one eppy on how Jaken ended up with him.)
“Hmm…stay here with Rin and Ah-Un…Oh and Jaken…” Replied Sesshomaru who peered over his shoulder with a neutral look. “Y-yes M-milord…”
Jaken trailed off, after a well polished boot found its way to his annoying beak. “If any harm comes to my ward…punishment will be the least of your worries.”
While the foot was smashed into the toad demons face he was only able to nod meekly.
Sesshomaru swiftly took his leave running quickly towards his intended target.
`Hmmm…this is odd, the scent I am catching is that of demonic purity…This will be quite intriguing.' Those were the mere thoughts before he decided to go at full speed towards the deep Blue Mountains ahead.
Other wise known as Yokito Mountains, Named after the great Jaguar demon Hikairoshi Yokitomorin.
Back With our Main Characters….
A heavenly smell wafted towards the Inu-hanyou's sensitive nostrils as he breathed in deeply. The smell that could make him whine with sheer want.
Ramen...
Jumping down from his perch in the sturdy branches of his temporarily acclaimed tree he made his way to the tantalizing scent of the lovely…Ramen.
Ah….he could picture it now him with his own hut that he built with his own bear claws.
The ramen sitting near the cole pit with that strange pot near it. And of coarse who could forget the precious woman who poured the deliciously warm water into the styrofoam cup. (AN: Then picture little baby ramen cups with fluffy doggy ears on top lol ^_^)
“Earth to dog man…Helloooo.” Receiving no answer Kagome gained a wicked smile on her petal lips, newly adorned with juicy fruit chap stick. (AN: Ok we all kno what this means…ok I'll stop interrupting…just can't help it!)
She stalked behind him with her hands lazily held behind her back. Moving her hands to trail up his spine, she stood on her tip toes and whispered into his fuzzy ear, “Inuyasha…It's ready…Oh this shirt is so tight, I think it might rip open.” She flakily purred.
She couldn't help but think how messed up this was, but she loved it.
Diminutive to her awareness Inuyasha had snapped back to reality the moment she mentioned the words `ready, shirt and open.' “The ramen's done!” He gulped happily.
While he ran over to Sango who was patiently motioning for him to grab it, Kagome stood there scowling. `What happened to getting aroused by me!' she thought this as her eyebrow twitched.
“Hey Miroku, could you be a dear and wake up Shippo?” Sango asked as she batted her eye lashes at him. “Although…My sweet I could do much more for you…and please call me...lover.” Bad move.
WHAP! BLOOP! PWOOSH!
These were the sounds of Sango showing her love for the…dear…monk. Fortunately, yet not so fortunate for the Houshi, all the commotion managed to wake up the sleepy fox kit.
Kagome simply grinned and sat down on a log as Sango served her some fish with a side bowl of rice and a little curry.
With Sesshy
In the foggy distance Sesshomaru could see a slender and slightly tall figure. `This creature is female.' He thought matter-factly. Soon the fog began to clear revealing said female.
Sesshomaru was shocked to say the least, lest he only let his neutral mask fall for albeit a second before fixing it back into place.
The onna before him must have sensed him because she chose this time to turn around to face her intruder.
She was…gorgeous, cute and innocent all in one. `What am I thinking such thoughts of that woman? This Sesshomaru, lord of the Western Lands will not think such thoughts of a mere onna.'
`A demon onna at that.' Spoke his inner beast Inu.
`Are you implying that this woman, demon or not, would be a suitable mate for this Sesshomaru?' his demonic part replied back.
`Actually…I was simply saying that she is beautiful, but I like your idea better.'
`…' Silence followed as Sesshomaru finally took the time to look over the profile of this mysterious woman.
She had long flowing white hair kissed with a soft pink hue. Her eyes were a jade green mixed with an electric blue which mixed together to give her an eerily beautiful look.
She had finely shaped eyebrows and her hair had low bangs. (Sorta like Kagome, I'll draw a pic of her and post it for ya'll k.)
She was wearing a thin kimono that had a long slit on the side of her yukata to keep fast movement. She also had pointy ears like Sesshomaru.
At her slender and beautifully curved waist was a katana samurai switch blade.
“Who are you demon and what is your business at my families purity site?” She stated firmly, but deep into the confines of her words held a strong curiosity to them.
Her voice was like that of silk and held the soft tone of a true demoness.
“Who I am is to none of your concern, onna, but I demand to know your name since I already know your business here.” Was his velvety reply.
“My name is Keira Yukiomoto. I am the great granddaughter of Hikairoshi Yokitomorin. I am Princess and descendant of the Jaguar Guardians of Purity.”
Keira gave Sesshomaru a moment to see if he was to speak, but he only nodded his head in a silent reply to continue.
“I have been given the sheer duty to guard the guardian of the shikon no tama. I now understand it has been shattered into kakkera. (AN: shards) Now my mission is to find the beholder of the name of, Kikyo.”
`Lady Keira has business with that dead clay miko?!' The great yokai lord parted his pale lips to speak so he could inform her of this news.
“I apologize, but that certain protector is dead.” Was his usual monotone answer.
“What!? That is preposterous…she cannot have passed on already! It has only been 30 years!” nameless to Keira, she was re-awoken a little too late.
Sesshomaru fought to keep down the deep chuckle that was threatening to rumble through his chest, which as usual had it contained.
His features were flawless, and instead of being incredibly handsome…he seemed to be both beautiful and handsome at the same time. Of coarse like the powerful woman she is, Keira would never allow her interests to show past her beautiful and matured features.
“Actually, to inform you not out of disrespect…but it has been 50 years since that priestess was among the living and not the living dead.”
He was being surprisingly calm and held no emotion in his face that Keira thought he looked that of the dead.
“No matter…I will just have to track down and find the new priestess that is of the Shikon no kakkera. Now if you will excuse me, I must be continuing on my long journey to this priestess…unless of coarse…you would somehow coincidentally already know of her whereabouts.”
Keira allowed a knowing yet lightly cocky smirk and a snigger to form from her silky rose water lips.
“As a matter of fact…I happen to know with whom it is that she travels with…”
With that, Sesshomaru took his precious time to educate the strange and beautiful onna on where the miko, kagome was, and whom it was she travels with.
Back With the Inu-tachi (AN: Inuyasha group)
Kagome had just finished preparing every ones lunch.
After their breakfast earlier that same day, they decided it was time to keep moving.
They had heard rumors from tired travelers, which much to Inuyasha's dislike, Kagome insisted they helped them. These travelers said that there was always a demonic aura that surrounded the village elder's granddaughter.
As they continued traveling to that nearby village, up ahead of them was a tired old man who was carrying a couple of water pales on his tired shoulders.
Kagome, with the kind heart she had, quickened her pace so that she was now standing right beside Inuyasha instead of walking a step behind. Then she did something that made a vain pop out on Inuyasha's forehead.
He just knew it…the moment he saw the old man, he knew kagome would end up making him help the `ol fart.
Kagome poked him in the side with her elbow and was about to say something when our, oh so favorite, gruff, hanyou said a flat out, “No.”
“But…” Kagome began but was cut off by another swift, “No.” from Inuyasha. “Inu-““I said `No' wench now leave it be…sides…the ol geezer needs the exercise.” He mumbled the last part, even though he was sure it would earn him a sit.
Instead of a sit he got something worse. “Ah, ah, ah, Kago-me not…not the… ears!” The Inu-Hanyou yelped as Kagome pulled on his extremely sensitive ears.
“If you don't get your Inu butt over there and help out your elders, I will personally make sure that this…”She gave his ear a firm yet not too hard of a tug, “will be mine.”
She threatened, and Inuyasha knew that from two years of traveling with her, Kagome's threats were never, ever empty ones.
Cursing and grumbling the whole way over to the elderly man, Inuyasha swiftly, in one fluid motion, took the pales of water to rest on his strong shoulders.
When he turned to look back at the rest of the gang, his golden eyes took longer on the lovely raven haired girl who held a proud and appreciative smile on her tanned yet slightly creamy face.
He merely Feh'd it off and turned back around just to continue on walking. After the old man thanked him.
Once his face was out of Kagome and everyone else's gaze his features took on a toothy grin.
But, this did not go unnoticed by the odd old man next to him. The old man gave a knowing smile as they ventured toward his village. Little know to the Inu-tachi…this little old man was the village elder.