InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Leave me be ❯ Fluff and stuff ( Chapter 17 )
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By: kiune_hanyou 
Kagome and Sesshy time! Miroku's little secret.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.21.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 909 | Status: Completed
Kagome and Sesshy time! Miroku's little secret.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.21.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 909 | Status: Completed
Leave me be
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha and co.
Chapter 16: Fluff and stuff
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'Stupid Sesshoumaru! What was he doing!? I can't believ he almost...! Arg! That's it!' Grabbing her pair of tweezers from her bag, Kagome stomps over to Sesshoumarus bed room.
'Why is it always me that has to do the chores!?' Knocking quietly, she hears pacing.
She opens the door quietly, making sure not to disturb his Lordship.
Just before
'Why did I do that! Why didn't I notice before that she was in heat?!' Yelling at himself, Sesshoumaru paces around his room, at least as much as possible with the uncomfortable feeling of splinters in your butt and tail!
Wincing slightly, he wishes to sit, but fears of the miniature daggers going any deeper into his skin. With them still sticking to his flesh, he cannot heal.
Hearing a light tap on the door, he turns around and sees Kagome looking at him through a small gap. "I never said for you to come in." He stands as straight as possible, even with his cloths torn and caked in dried blood, he can still have you do a double take.
Opening the door wider, she steps in. Mumbling to herself, Kagome says, "Well then, I guess I'll just be leaving you then." About to shut the door, Sesshoumaru growls.
"No need for you to leave. May as well come and pay for your disobedience." Turning his back to her he begins to undress his upper haori.
'Do not comment Kagome, just keep glaring- Oh my god what's he doing!?' "What the hell do you think your doing!? Why are you undressing!?" Turning away quickly she stares at the floor, a deep shade of red on her face.
Turning his head to speak to her, not bothering to stop his actions, "How else are going to remove the splinters from my body?" Dropping his clothing to the floor, covering his modesty was a piece of cloth.
Not looking at him, "You have GOT to be kidding me!"
"I kid you not, now stop acting like a child and do as you came here to do." Sitting on his knees, he waits for Kagome to remove the troublesome appendages.
Taking a few calming breaths, Kagome waits until she has her normal color back. Turning to see Sesshoumaru waiting patiently for her to begin. She stares at his well toned chest and his all godly body. 'I don't know weather to be mad or grateful.'
Walking over, she sits comfortably in front of him. "Where does it hurt the most?"
Moving his tail to her lap, she stares down at it. "Huh? That fluffy thing you hang on your shoulder is a tail!?" Giggling to herself, "I always thought it was just some furry pelt thing." Not saying anything more, she pats his soft fur.
Petting a sore spot, his tail frizzes up. "Be careful onna!"
Muttering a sorry, she begins her work of separating the fur and plucking out any unwanted thorns.
After a while of grooming, Sesshoumaru begins to relax. Her calming pats and few enjoyable scratching. His tail begins to sway at the tip, brushing against Kagome's leg.
Feeling the small brushes, Kagome looks down and sees Sesshoumaru's tail. Smiling to herself, she starts to pet the tip, lightly brushing the tip.
Tail twitching, he begins to purr to himself. Overly calm, Sesshoumaru lays on his stomach, pushing his hair from his back, he indicates for Kagome to start getting the ones on his back.
Crawling a little closer to his side, Kagome begins to pull off the many splinters. A few small blood drops seep through the skin, but quickly heals over.
Sesshoumaru sways his tail up and down, lightly brushing Kagome's back. Feeling her flinch, he laughs silently. Wrapping his tail around her waist, the tip brushes her stomach, making her giggle.
"Come on Sesshoumaru that's not fair." Giggling again, she begins petting his tail.
Happy with his accomplishment, "Life's not fair." Earning him a snicker from Kagome.
About to drift off to a light sleep, Kagome interrupts the silence, "All done." Stretching herself out, a few pops are heard from her back stretching. Looking over to the window, the sun begins to peak in through the curtain.
About to get up, Sesshoumaru tightens his grip on her waist. "You are not done yet miko." Getting up himself, he leads the way to the indoor hot spring across from his room.
"What do you mean? I finished the splinters, what else is there?" Seeing him open the door, she tries to step back, but he lifts her up. "What am I supposed to do in there that you can't do yourself?!" Gripping his tail, trying to pry it off.
"I have become filthy, my claws make it a chore for me to wash myself. That is what you are going to be doing." Waling over to the spring, he lowers Kagome, who in turn tries to run away. Grabbing her arm before she gets too far, he growls a warning.
Muttering to herself out loud, "I know there's a kami out there laughing at me right now."
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Waking up, Inuyasha looks to see the group stirring. Kirara stretches and begins to groom her fur back into its proper place.
Taking a quick glance at Sango, he turns to see Miroku, even with sleep, dark pools form under his eyes. "What's with you Miroku?" Inuyahsha mutters, jumping from his branch.
Looking over to the hanyou, Miroku turns away and gets up. "Nothing." He says very quietly. His staff jingles while he moves his body.
Grabbing him by his robes, Inuyasha pulls him to his face, "It ain't nothing when it's with you. Now. What happened? You came back pretty late. You have a lot of explaining to do, Monk."
Not wanting this, this early in the morning, he sighs and pulls off Inuyasha's arm. "It's nothing that can be changed Inuyasha, what's done is done, Let us just leave it like that."
Eyebrow twiching in annoyance, Inuyasha turns Miroku over to stare eye to eye. "Something's not right Miroku. You don't act like this. Now explain yourself." Seeing his eyes exhausted, Inuyasha actually smell and sense the pain coming from Miroku. Letting up his stern face in placed of a worried look, ears slightly bent, he asks, "What happened Miroku? It'll feel better to get it off your chest. You're a monk, you know how these things go."
Sango joins the conversation by placing a comforting hand on Miroku's shoulder.
Sighing in defeat, Miroku motions for them to sit down. "It all happened like this..."
"Flashback to Memories"
Grabbing both Jasmins's hands he gets eye level with her, "I wish for an heir to continue my life's goal if I do not succeed," Looking straight at her eyes he asks, "Jasmin will you bare me a child?"
As she looks into his eyes, she is shocked, 'He is speaking the truth!' Her eyes soften, she takes her hands from his, and places her hands on the sides of his face. Jasmin brings his face centimeters from hers, and gives him her answer with a kiss.
Miroku's eyes widen, 'Someone actually agreed?!' Grabbing her waist he deepens the kiss.
Jasmin leads Miroku into the tent that her and her father stay. Before either of them can remember, they are undressed, and creating Miroku's dream.
Just before midnight, the flaps of the tent open revealing Jasmin's oversized father. His face, after witnessing his daughter in the arms of another, turns a deep red of hatred for Miroku.
Yelling something in a language Miroku does not understand, Jasmin grabs a blanket and covers herself as much as possible, while Miroku wraps himself in his monk robes.
Turning he sees the father running straight at him. Grabbing his staff close to his feet, Miroku jumps from the mans path, only to jump into the tent side, making it collapse on everyone.
Pulling the material from his face, Miroku tries running, but is cut off my the sound of ripping cloth. 'I cannot leave my bearer.' He thinks to himself, when he turns, he sees that the father has pulled out a thin sword, and Jasmin trying desperately to stop her fathers assault.
The father turns to her, hatred seeping from his eyes, he raises the sword, says something in audio able to Miroku, and swipes down on the mans own daughter.
Miroku sees red for a while, the bearer of his minds child, is now lying dead, at the feet of her murderer, her own father. Anger swells around in his head. 'Finally someone, and she dies because of me.' Gripping tightly to his staff, Miroku turns to the father.
The father laughs at the body of his deceased daughter. Looking over to Miroku he speaks so that he can understand, "She deserves what she had coming. I knew she does things like this behind my back. She disobeyed me, she deserved her fate." Looking back to Jasmin, her father kicks at her lifeless body, calling her something in his language, and making her turn her to her back.
The father, turns, once again, to Miroku. Raising his sword to the monk, prepared to take another life.
Miroku couldn't believe what just happened in front of him. As soon as the father charged once again, Miroku blocks the sword with his staff, spinning the staff to throw the sword from the mans hands. It falls to the floor by Miroku's feet, before he can think, he grabs the swords hilt, and plunges it straight threw the heart of his bearers father.
The mans eyes grow wide as he stumbles back, grabbing a hold of the hilt, he pulls it out with his last strength, he stares disbelieving at the sword, before falling dead at Miroku's feet.
Once Miroku came from his rage, he stares at the dead bodies of the family. Realization comes to him, and he trembles. He looks at his hands, and falls to his knees.
After his shock was over, he drags both into the edge of the forest, to burry the lives of the two.
The burial was quick, after an hour of digging, he throws both bodies together, and marks the grave as two. After a quick prayer, he begins walking towards the camp. 'I caused the death of two innocent lives. It was because of me, that there dead. I killed another human!'
End flashback to Memories
"And that's what happened." Miroku says after telling the story. He puts his head inbetween his knees and hugs himself.
Both Inuyasha and Sango are speechless. They never thought Miroku was capable of hurting anyone other than Naraku.
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A/N: Well? Whatcha think? Never thought something like this would happen huh? I think there has never been a fic where Miroku actually kills someone! Thank you Kitkat2919 for always being a reviewer. If it weren't for you, who knows of I would have continued this fic. *cries into sleeve arm* You're the best! And yes you can use the 'going into heat' thing. And yes I am hoping to get this to be a Inu/San fic. I iked how this fic turned out. ^-^ Me likey! Bu-bye till next time! Please Review !
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha and co.
Chapter 16: Fluff and stuff
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'Stupid Sesshoumaru! What was he doing!? I can't believ he almost...! Arg! That's it!' Grabbing her pair of tweezers from her bag, Kagome stomps over to Sesshoumarus bed room.
'Why is it always me that has to do the chores!?' Knocking quietly, she hears pacing.
She opens the door quietly, making sure not to disturb his Lordship.
Just before
'Why did I do that! Why didn't I notice before that she was in heat?!' Yelling at himself, Sesshoumaru paces around his room, at least as much as possible with the uncomfortable feeling of splinters in your butt and tail!
Wincing slightly, he wishes to sit, but fears of the miniature daggers going any deeper into his skin. With them still sticking to his flesh, he cannot heal.
Hearing a light tap on the door, he turns around and sees Kagome looking at him through a small gap. "I never said for you to come in." He stands as straight as possible, even with his cloths torn and caked in dried blood, he can still have you do a double take.
Opening the door wider, she steps in. Mumbling to herself, Kagome says, "Well then, I guess I'll just be leaving you then." About to shut the door, Sesshoumaru growls.
"No need for you to leave. May as well come and pay for your disobedience." Turning his back to her he begins to undress his upper haori.
'Do not comment Kagome, just keep glaring- Oh my god what's he doing!?' "What the hell do you think your doing!? Why are you undressing!?" Turning away quickly she stares at the floor, a deep shade of red on her face.
Turning his head to speak to her, not bothering to stop his actions, "How else are going to remove the splinters from my body?" Dropping his clothing to the floor, covering his modesty was a piece of cloth.
Not looking at him, "You have GOT to be kidding me!"
"I kid you not, now stop acting like a child and do as you came here to do." Sitting on his knees, he waits for Kagome to remove the troublesome appendages.
Taking a few calming breaths, Kagome waits until she has her normal color back. Turning to see Sesshoumaru waiting patiently for her to begin. She stares at his well toned chest and his all godly body. 'I don't know weather to be mad or grateful.'
Walking over, she sits comfortably in front of him. "Where does it hurt the most?"
Moving his tail to her lap, she stares down at it. "Huh? That fluffy thing you hang on your shoulder is a tail!?" Giggling to herself, "I always thought it was just some furry pelt thing." Not saying anything more, she pats his soft fur.
Petting a sore spot, his tail frizzes up. "Be careful onna!"
Muttering a sorry, she begins her work of separating the fur and plucking out any unwanted thorns.
After a while of grooming, Sesshoumaru begins to relax. Her calming pats and few enjoyable scratching. His tail begins to sway at the tip, brushing against Kagome's leg.
Feeling the small brushes, Kagome looks down and sees Sesshoumaru's tail. Smiling to herself, she starts to pet the tip, lightly brushing the tip.
Tail twitching, he begins to purr to himself. Overly calm, Sesshoumaru lays on his stomach, pushing his hair from his back, he indicates for Kagome to start getting the ones on his back.
Crawling a little closer to his side, Kagome begins to pull off the many splinters. A few small blood drops seep through the skin, but quickly heals over.
Sesshoumaru sways his tail up and down, lightly brushing Kagome's back. Feeling her flinch, he laughs silently. Wrapping his tail around her waist, the tip brushes her stomach, making her giggle.
"Come on Sesshoumaru that's not fair." Giggling again, she begins petting his tail.
Happy with his accomplishment, "Life's not fair." Earning him a snicker from Kagome.
About to drift off to a light sleep, Kagome interrupts the silence, "All done." Stretching herself out, a few pops are heard from her back stretching. Looking over to the window, the sun begins to peak in through the curtain.
About to get up, Sesshoumaru tightens his grip on her waist. "You are not done yet miko." Getting up himself, he leads the way to the indoor hot spring across from his room.
"What do you mean? I finished the splinters, what else is there?" Seeing him open the door, she tries to step back, but he lifts her up. "What am I supposed to do in there that you can't do yourself?!" Gripping his tail, trying to pry it off.
"I have become filthy, my claws make it a chore for me to wash myself. That is what you are going to be doing." Waling over to the spring, he lowers Kagome, who in turn tries to run away. Grabbing her arm before she gets too far, he growls a warning.
Muttering to herself out loud, "I know there's a kami out there laughing at me right now."
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Waking up, Inuyasha looks to see the group stirring. Kirara stretches and begins to groom her fur back into its proper place.
Taking a quick glance at Sango, he turns to see Miroku, even with sleep, dark pools form under his eyes. "What's with you Miroku?" Inuyahsha mutters, jumping from his branch.
Looking over to the hanyou, Miroku turns away and gets up. "Nothing." He says very quietly. His staff jingles while he moves his body.
Grabbing him by his robes, Inuyasha pulls him to his face, "It ain't nothing when it's with you. Now. What happened? You came back pretty late. You have a lot of explaining to do, Monk."
Not wanting this, this early in the morning, he sighs and pulls off Inuyasha's arm. "It's nothing that can be changed Inuyasha, what's done is done, Let us just leave it like that."
Eyebrow twiching in annoyance, Inuyasha turns Miroku over to stare eye to eye. "Something's not right Miroku. You don't act like this. Now explain yourself." Seeing his eyes exhausted, Inuyasha actually smell and sense the pain coming from Miroku. Letting up his stern face in placed of a worried look, ears slightly bent, he asks, "What happened Miroku? It'll feel better to get it off your chest. You're a monk, you know how these things go."
Sango joins the conversation by placing a comforting hand on Miroku's shoulder.
Sighing in defeat, Miroku motions for them to sit down. "It all happened like this..."
"Flashback to Memories"
Grabbing both Jasmins's hands he gets eye level with her, "I wish for an heir to continue my life's goal if I do not succeed," Looking straight at her eyes he asks, "Jasmin will you bare me a child?"
As she looks into his eyes, she is shocked, 'He is speaking the truth!' Her eyes soften, she takes her hands from his, and places her hands on the sides of his face. Jasmin brings his face centimeters from hers, and gives him her answer with a kiss.
Miroku's eyes widen, 'Someone actually agreed?!' Grabbing her waist he deepens the kiss.
Jasmin leads Miroku into the tent that her and her father stay. Before either of them can remember, they are undressed, and creating Miroku's dream.
Just before midnight, the flaps of the tent open revealing Jasmin's oversized father. His face, after witnessing his daughter in the arms of another, turns a deep red of hatred for Miroku.
Yelling something in a language Miroku does not understand, Jasmin grabs a blanket and covers herself as much as possible, while Miroku wraps himself in his monk robes.
Turning he sees the father running straight at him. Grabbing his staff close to his feet, Miroku jumps from the mans path, only to jump into the tent side, making it collapse on everyone.
Pulling the material from his face, Miroku tries running, but is cut off my the sound of ripping cloth. 'I cannot leave my bearer.' He thinks to himself, when he turns, he sees that the father has pulled out a thin sword, and Jasmin trying desperately to stop her fathers assault.
The father turns to her, hatred seeping from his eyes, he raises the sword, says something in audio able to Miroku, and swipes down on the mans own daughter.
Miroku sees red for a while, the bearer of his minds child, is now lying dead, at the feet of her murderer, her own father. Anger swells around in his head. 'Finally someone, and she dies because of me.' Gripping tightly to his staff, Miroku turns to the father.
The father laughs at the body of his deceased daughter. Looking over to Miroku he speaks so that he can understand, "She deserves what she had coming. I knew she does things like this behind my back. She disobeyed me, she deserved her fate." Looking back to Jasmin, her father kicks at her lifeless body, calling her something in his language, and making her turn her to her back.
The father, turns, once again, to Miroku. Raising his sword to the monk, prepared to take another life.
Miroku couldn't believe what just happened in front of him. As soon as the father charged once again, Miroku blocks the sword with his staff, spinning the staff to throw the sword from the mans hands. It falls to the floor by Miroku's feet, before he can think, he grabs the swords hilt, and plunges it straight threw the heart of his bearers father.
The mans eyes grow wide as he stumbles back, grabbing a hold of the hilt, he pulls it out with his last strength, he stares disbelieving at the sword, before falling dead at Miroku's feet.
Once Miroku came from his rage, he stares at the dead bodies of the family. Realization comes to him, and he trembles. He looks at his hands, and falls to his knees.
After his shock was over, he drags both into the edge of the forest, to burry the lives of the two.
The burial was quick, after an hour of digging, he throws both bodies together, and marks the grave as two. After a quick prayer, he begins walking towards the camp. 'I caused the death of two innocent lives. It was because of me, that there dead. I killed another human!'
End flashback to Memories
"And that's what happened." Miroku says after telling the story. He puts his head inbetween his knees and hugs himself.
Both Inuyasha and Sango are speechless. They never thought Miroku was capable of hurting anyone other than Naraku.
^^^
A/N: Well? Whatcha think? Never thought something like this would happen huh? I think there has never been a fic where Miroku actually kills someone! Thank you Kitkat2919 for always being a reviewer. If it weren't for you, who knows of I would have continued this fic. *cries into sleeve arm* You're the best! And yes you can use the 'going into heat' thing. And yes I am hoping to get this to be a Inu/San fic. I iked how this fic turned out. ^-^ Me likey! Bu-bye till next time! Please Review !