InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Unexpected - Rain on Sakura Blossoms ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )
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By: Kittyrae 
idk what to write for this.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Fanfiction Sequel | Uploaded On: 03.14.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 115 | Status: Work In Progress
idk what to write for this.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Fanfiction Sequel | Uploaded On: 03.14.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 115 | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter Three
Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to fantasise about his tennyo after all. Damnit! He should be able to control this sort of thing by now. At the moment he was battling a FEMALE cat youkai and this was bad since he was very aroused and she never let him forget it; her eyes often roamed to his protruding appendage and chuckle and the other bad thing; she was in heat!
He jumped at her and tried to get her with his claws, but she dodged the attack. Thor looked around for any sign of her; he could smell her but he couldn't see her. He felt a relaxing aura and soon became drowsy; she was using her femininity against him. Damnit!
She jumped out of a tree and landed behind him. She ran her finger down the part of his spine not covered with armor and he turned around; his eyelids hald closed. She wrapped his arms around his waist and she pressed her palms against his cool armor. She chuckled a bit; she could have him do whatever she wanted and right now only one thing was on her mind.
She leaned in and closed her eyes. Thor had to admit; he did want this, heck his body needed it, but it didn't feel right. After thinking about his tennyo so much it felt like he was betraying her; he just couldn't do it. He moved away from her just as their lips were about to meet. She pouted and crossed her arms in what she viewed as sexy manner. "You know you want it." She purred. He scoffed and turned on his heel before walking away.
He seriously needed and ice cold bath and started sniffing fror a river. That may have been the most embarrassing situation he was ever in; he had never been tempted my a female like, but the very fact that she was a cat youkai did give her an advantage. He found the river and walked towards it. His tennyo was the subject of his fantasies and he didn't mind that she was ningen.
He sighed when he reached the river. He rid himself of his clothes, armor and weapons and rested them neatly on a stone. Thor ignored the fact that the water was freezing cold, that was what he wanted, and walked deeper into the water until the water was to his thighs and sat down. He freed his hair and it draped gracefully over his shoulders.
Thor rested his head on a nearby stone and closed his eyes and thought of his tennyo. He felt her hands move up his thighs and move to his chest. She went between his legs and her nipples grazed his chest and her hands moved to his shoulders. Her lips met his and this time he didn't wake up so he deepen the kiss. This felt so real; his member was twitching to life. Could he want her so bad that his dreams started to feel like a virtual reality? It felt so real, especially her fang. Fang?
He opened his eyes and saw the cat youkai he was fighting. He pushed her off and wiped his mouth. "What the hell?" He asked shocked. It was her all along. Damn! She was so persistent.
"Oh you liked it and you didn't even stop me." She said.
He scoffed. "I didn't know it was you!" He said.
"Who were you expecting?" She asked.
'My tennyo.' He thought. He rose from the water and walked past her to his clothes. She followed him and put on her clothes as well.
"You didn't anwer my question." She said. Thor completely ignored her and walked away.
*oOo*
The shoji door slid open and a beautiful ebony haired and grey eyed maiden walked down the stone steps onto the dirt ground, her wooden slippers clicking with each step. She walked over to the garden and as she did , she had the feeling she was being followed; again. She sighed and turned around. "Please Ayumi, you do not have to follow me everywhere I go." She said.
The twenty-one year old woman, Ayumi, had been following Raine since the day she got there; whenever Raine wanted something, she was always there to fetch it. when Raine bathed she was always waiting with a towel and some clothes and whereever Raine went she followed and the only time Raine didn't see her was when she was with Yosuke. This following was getting quite annoying. "Gomen Raine-sama, but it is my duty to serve you." Ayumi said bowing.
"Well then I order you to go back inside and leave me alone for just a few minutes." Raine said. Ayumi bowed and went back in the house.
Raine sighed and shook her head; that Ayumi really was something. She walked further into the garden until she found a bench, which she sat on. She breathed in the scent of the many flowers that surrounded her; so relaxing, so lovely. Rained held down her head and stared at her hands in her lap. She missed her home and her family. She often wondered if she made the right choice when she married Yosuke and would always tell herself: 'It's not a matter of right or wrond; it's a matter of duty.'
Love. What did it really mean? For her it meant nothing. It was just an emotion and in the years to come she will grow to love her husband like she should. Hopefully. Why was it that she didn't love Yosuke when she gave up her virginity? Was that not how it worked? She shook the thoughts from her head, not wanting to confused herself any further. In all honesty she didn't have a clue what love was. She had never loved in her life.
Yes, she loved her family, she did love her husband, but not like a wife would. She had never experienced a couple's love and that was what her heart craved; someone to love and return her love, someone who would stop and start her heart at the same time, give her butterflies and sweaty palms and weak knees, someone to make her nervous and blush and laugh, someone who cared for her and those were not things she felt for her husband.
The bench creaked beside her as someone sat beside her. She looked up to stare into Yosuke's brown eyes; so much love in those brown depths, love for her and she couldn't help feeling guilty.
"Something wrong love?" He asked.
"Nothing, I'm just alittle home sick." She said. She felt his palm on her hand, so warm and smooth and his fingers wove between hers before he took the back of her hand to his lips and kissed.
"Come here." He said with his arms open. She leaned closer to him and wrapped her arms around his back as she leaned into his chest and rested her head on his shoulder and he inturn wrapped his arms around her and buried his face in her hair; they hugged.
"I love you." Yosuke said.
She hoped to death that he didn't hear her sudden intake of breath He loved her; this she always knew, but never heard him say it until that moment. Well she couldn't just say silent; she had to say something.
"I-," No; she couldn't say it; she could not tell him she loved him because it was a lie and she knew that her love was not meant for him, but for someone else. "Me too." She said. That was alot more appropriate
*oOo*
The setting sun shone against his silver and gold hair, making him look like a god as his hair blew about behind him in the cool wind. He was thinking of her again and not in an erotic way, but trying to figure out who in Kami's name this tennyo could be and where he had seen her before.
That voice, that scent, they were a part of his past that he had forgotten and he felt like he betrayed her by not remembering her. What were these feelings that arose from the moment he smelled her? The shyness, the dreams, not being able to stop thinking about her. Why was all of this happening? Was there some deep philosophical meaning?
"I could really use your council right now okaasan." He said to himself.
He caught the scent of a wild boar and followed it. He had not eaten in a while and the smell of prey made him hungry. The pig was standing infront of him, staring him down as if saying 'You wanna eat me, you gotta fight me for that pivilege.' The wild boar roared and raced towards him. Thor stood stalk still and waited for it to get close enough to him. His claws extended and his hand was engulfed in a blue flame. The wild boar jumped and Thor raised his hand to it's neck tearing through flesh, veins, blood capilaries and bone. His hand fell to his side after he flicked every last drop of blood off his claws and the decapitated boar fell dead.
Thor grabbed it's tail and dragged it behind so he could look for a place to set up camp and clean it. Tonight this would be his dinner.
Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to fantasise about his tennyo after all. Damnit! He should be able to control this sort of thing by now. At the moment he was battling a FEMALE cat youkai and this was bad since he was very aroused and she never let him forget it; her eyes often roamed to his protruding appendage and chuckle and the other bad thing; she was in heat!
He jumped at her and tried to get her with his claws, but she dodged the attack. Thor looked around for any sign of her; he could smell her but he couldn't see her. He felt a relaxing aura and soon became drowsy; she was using her femininity against him. Damnit!
She jumped out of a tree and landed behind him. She ran her finger down the part of his spine not covered with armor and he turned around; his eyelids hald closed. She wrapped his arms around his waist and she pressed her palms against his cool armor. She chuckled a bit; she could have him do whatever she wanted and right now only one thing was on her mind.
She leaned in and closed her eyes. Thor had to admit; he did want this, heck his body needed it, but it didn't feel right. After thinking about his tennyo so much it felt like he was betraying her; he just couldn't do it. He moved away from her just as their lips were about to meet. She pouted and crossed her arms in what she viewed as sexy manner. "You know you want it." She purred. He scoffed and turned on his heel before walking away.
He seriously needed and ice cold bath and started sniffing fror a river. That may have been the most embarrassing situation he was ever in; he had never been tempted my a female like, but the very fact that she was a cat youkai did give her an advantage. He found the river and walked towards it. His tennyo was the subject of his fantasies and he didn't mind that she was ningen.
He sighed when he reached the river. He rid himself of his clothes, armor and weapons and rested them neatly on a stone. Thor ignored the fact that the water was freezing cold, that was what he wanted, and walked deeper into the water until the water was to his thighs and sat down. He freed his hair and it draped gracefully over his shoulders.
Thor rested his head on a nearby stone and closed his eyes and thought of his tennyo. He felt her hands move up his thighs and move to his chest. She went between his legs and her nipples grazed his chest and her hands moved to his shoulders. Her lips met his and this time he didn't wake up so he deepen the kiss. This felt so real; his member was twitching to life. Could he want her so bad that his dreams started to feel like a virtual reality? It felt so real, especially her fang. Fang?
He opened his eyes and saw the cat youkai he was fighting. He pushed her off and wiped his mouth. "What the hell?" He asked shocked. It was her all along. Damn! She was so persistent.
"Oh you liked it and you didn't even stop me." She said.
He scoffed. "I didn't know it was you!" He said.
"Who were you expecting?" She asked.
'My tennyo.' He thought. He rose from the water and walked past her to his clothes. She followed him and put on her clothes as well.
"You didn't anwer my question." She said. Thor completely ignored her and walked away.
*oOo*
The shoji door slid open and a beautiful ebony haired and grey eyed maiden walked down the stone steps onto the dirt ground, her wooden slippers clicking with each step. She walked over to the garden and as she did , she had the feeling she was being followed; again. She sighed and turned around. "Please Ayumi, you do not have to follow me everywhere I go." She said.
The twenty-one year old woman, Ayumi, had been following Raine since the day she got there; whenever Raine wanted something, she was always there to fetch it. when Raine bathed she was always waiting with a towel and some clothes and whereever Raine went she followed and the only time Raine didn't see her was when she was with Yosuke. This following was getting quite annoying. "Gomen Raine-sama, but it is my duty to serve you." Ayumi said bowing.
"Well then I order you to go back inside and leave me alone for just a few minutes." Raine said. Ayumi bowed and went back in the house.
Raine sighed and shook her head; that Ayumi really was something. She walked further into the garden until she found a bench, which she sat on. She breathed in the scent of the many flowers that surrounded her; so relaxing, so lovely. Rained held down her head and stared at her hands in her lap. She missed her home and her family. She often wondered if she made the right choice when she married Yosuke and would always tell herself: 'It's not a matter of right or wrond; it's a matter of duty.'
Love. What did it really mean? For her it meant nothing. It was just an emotion and in the years to come she will grow to love her husband like she should. Hopefully. Why was it that she didn't love Yosuke when she gave up her virginity? Was that not how it worked? She shook the thoughts from her head, not wanting to confused herself any further. In all honesty she didn't have a clue what love was. She had never loved in her life.
Yes, she loved her family, she did love her husband, but not like a wife would. She had never experienced a couple's love and that was what her heart craved; someone to love and return her love, someone who would stop and start her heart at the same time, give her butterflies and sweaty palms and weak knees, someone to make her nervous and blush and laugh, someone who cared for her and those were not things she felt for her husband.
The bench creaked beside her as someone sat beside her. She looked up to stare into Yosuke's brown eyes; so much love in those brown depths, love for her and she couldn't help feeling guilty.
"Something wrong love?" He asked.
"Nothing, I'm just alittle home sick." She said. She felt his palm on her hand, so warm and smooth and his fingers wove between hers before he took the back of her hand to his lips and kissed.
"Come here." He said with his arms open. She leaned closer to him and wrapped her arms around his back as she leaned into his chest and rested her head on his shoulder and he inturn wrapped his arms around her and buried his face in her hair; they hugged.
"I love you." Yosuke said.
She hoped to death that he didn't hear her sudden intake of breath He loved her; this she always knew, but never heard him say it until that moment. Well she couldn't just say silent; she had to say something.
"I-," No; she couldn't say it; she could not tell him she loved him because it was a lie and she knew that her love was not meant for him, but for someone else. "Me too." She said. That was alot more appropriate
*oOo*
The setting sun shone against his silver and gold hair, making him look like a god as his hair blew about behind him in the cool wind. He was thinking of her again and not in an erotic way, but trying to figure out who in Kami's name this tennyo could be and where he had seen her before.
That voice, that scent, they were a part of his past that he had forgotten and he felt like he betrayed her by not remembering her. What were these feelings that arose from the moment he smelled her? The shyness, the dreams, not being able to stop thinking about her. Why was all of this happening? Was there some deep philosophical meaning?
"I could really use your council right now okaasan." He said to himself.
He caught the scent of a wild boar and followed it. He had not eaten in a while and the smell of prey made him hungry. The pig was standing infront of him, staring him down as if saying 'You wanna eat me, you gotta fight me for that pivilege.' The wild boar roared and raced towards him. Thor stood stalk still and waited for it to get close enough to him. His claws extended and his hand was engulfed in a blue flame. The wild boar jumped and Thor raised his hand to it's neck tearing through flesh, veins, blood capilaries and bone. His hand fell to his side after he flicked every last drop of blood off his claws and the decapitated boar fell dead.
Thor grabbed it's tail and dragged it behind so he could look for a place to set up camp and clean it. Tonight this would be his dinner.