InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Written in the Stars ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )
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Chapter 2
A pair of bright blue eyes widened at the scene before them of the inu-hanyou and the kitsune-hanyou “playing” around in the hot spring. “Damn!” the owner of the eyes cursed as he stared in illicit amusement at the couple amorously entwined. “Lucky dog!”
The onlooker was interrupted from his erotic entertainment as another male pushed him rather roughly aside. “Move, baka! I wanna see!”
Blue eyes narrowed. “I was there first, Jiro!”
Jiro glanced at his brother with a smirk. “Too bad, Taro. You can't always be first in everything just because you were born first.”
Taro glared at the mirror image that was his identical twin. Well, except for the green eyes. “I found them, therefore I get to watch them!”
Neither brother realized that their argument had been overheard by keen inu and kitsune ears. Inusouta had his sword at his hip, dressed only in his hakama and standing over the arguing brothers, dripping wet and gazing down at them with his best “Uncle Sesshy's death-glare."
“What,” he murmured, his gold eyes flashing with a fury that belied his icy exterior, “do you two think you are looking at?”
The two males looked up at him from where they crouched in the bushes. Inusouta blinked slowly to make sure he wasn't seeing double.
They were absolutely, completely identical, right down to their fur pelts and armor. Long red hair on each of them was pulled back into a ponytail. They blinked at him in faked innocence, and it was then that Inusouta saw that one twin's eyes were leaf green, while the other's were bright blue.
Amber had extracted herself from the hot springs and had pulled on her kimono, holding it tightly around her. Her tail was still sopping wet and hung low, weighted down by the water. Rivulets of water trickled down her semi-drooped fox ears and dripped on her shoulders. The twins shifted their gaze from the irate inu-hanyou to the kitsune hanyou next to him.
Their reaction was immediate. They both jumped up, revealing their height to be about the same as Inusouta's. They crowded around Amber, pushing the inu-hanyou out of the way.
“I'm Taro,” the one with blue eyes said, lifting Amber's free hand and making ready to place a kiss on the back of her hand.
He was pushed out of the way by the green-eyed brother, who snatched the hand away to place his own kiss on it. “I'm Jiro,” said the other one, oozing charm. “And who are you, charming vixen?”
Inusouta, if he were capable, almost turned youkai on their asses. He let out a low growl and grabbed both brothers by their ponytails, yanking them away from his perplexed mate. “I'm the only one who calls her `vixen', wolf-shits. Now get out of here before I rip your lungs out for speaking to her.”
The ookami twins ignored him as he tossed them onto the ground away from him. They stood up and flashed Amber identical irresistible grins. “I think that would be for her to decide, wouldn't you say, Jiro?” Taro asked without taking his eyes off the lovely- albeit dripping- female.
“Oh, I agree, Taro,” his brother replied, actually licking his upper lip. “She's obviously a grown female who can make up her own mind.”
Inusouta had one hand on Ryokukenmeiyo's hilt and the other itching to slice some wolf throats. “She is my mate,” he growled, low and deep, the blue stripes on his forearms pulsing in time with his heartbeat. “So if you value your lives, you will vanish from here before I acquaint you with my swords.”
Taro sniffed. Actually sniffed. “She isn't carrying your cub,” he stated blandly.
“So therefore, she's not your mate yet,” Jiro finished.
“We were working on that when you two bastards interrupted us!” Inusouta snarled, allowing his father's temper to surface.
“Well, maybe she needs a virile mate,” they replied in unison, their eyes drifting back to Amber.
They didn't just say that… Amber stared at the twin wolf youkai in mute shock.
“Inusouta! I better find you with you hakama on, or I'm gonna be seriously grossed out!”
Four heads turned as Izayoi, Masao, and Kirara appeared from the foliage. The three newcomers stared at the twin strangers in surprise. Kirara mewed.
Again the twins leapt into action. They crowded around Izayoi like they had Amber, this time each grasping a hand to kiss. “Ah, lovely inu-hanyou maiden,” Taro nearly purred.
“Tell me you'll be my mate,” Jiro added, earning him a thwack on the head from his brother, Masao, and Inusouta all at once.
“She's not gonna be your mate- she's gonna be mine!” Taro yelled.
Masao rubbed his temple with his fingertips as if he were getting a migraine.
Inusouta released the grip on his sword, yanked both wolves off his sister and grasped their throats, pricking the tender skin with his claws. “She is not available either,” he announced coldly, narrowing his golden eyes as he tossed them on the ground a few feet away.
“Damn, dog,” Jiro said with wide green eyes. “How many bitches you got?”
“I'm gonna kill `em,” Inusouta hissed, his expression about as cold as it could get but his eyes were blazing murderous intent. Amber and Masao both held onto his arms to hold him back.
“Inusouta, don't. They didn't mean it.” Masao glanced at the twins in disgust.
They managed to look completely innocent. “Didn't mean what?” Taro asked his brother.
“Beats me.” Jiro shrugged.
A howl drifted on the breeze, causing the two brothers to exchange an irritated glance. “Father,” they groaned in unison.
Izayoi blinked. “Father? Who's your father?”
Immediately they were back by her side. “Why, only the strongest, most intelligent, and third most-dashingly handsome wolf youkai of all time,” Taro replied, running his blue gaze over Izayoi's obvious charms.
“Right behind Taro and me,” Jiro agreed, lifting Izayoi's hand again with the intention of licking his tongue over the smooth skin. “And I'd wager we'd be much better for you than that impotent mutt over there.”
Izayoi shut her eyes, gritting her teeth as she fought the sensation to completely obliterate the twin lechers. It didn't really work- she ended up hitting them both in the head, causing major lumps. “Bakas! He's not my mate- he's my brother!”
They paused in the rubbing of their identical lumps to exchange a glance. “That's good,” Taro said thoughtfully.
“That's very good,” Jiro replied.
Amber leaned around her mate to look at the two wolf youkai. “Who is your father?” she asked, repeating Izayoi's question.
“Kouga, pack leader of the ookami,” they replied in unison, bestowing dazzling smiles upon the kitsune (which was somewhat dampened by the fact that they both had large, red lumps on their heads).
Izayoi and Inusouta both growled. Masao and Amber exchanged puzzled glances. “Did we miss something?” he whispered to his friend.
Amber shrugged. “Dunno. I think so.”
Inusouta bristled even more than he had been before, but this time Izayoi was right next to him. The twin inu-hanyous faced off against the somewhat confused twin ookami youkai. “Kouga is Minako's uncle by blood,” Inusouta said coolly without taking his eyes off the wolves.
“Your adopted sister?” Masao asked.
“Hai. He wanted to kill her when she was a pup, just because she's a hanyou.” Izayoi lifted her claws, ready to do some serious damage.
The twin wolves rolled their eyes. “That was ages ago,” Taro said, waving his hand to dismiss the matter.
“Father has seen the error of his ways- Minako's been coming here for years to visit us and learn about the wolf clan. Didn't your father tell you?” Jiro asked pointedly.
Izayoi and Inusouta looked at each other.
“Mom might have mentioned it once or twice,” Izayoi muttered, looking away from her brother.
“Kami,” Inusouta grunted, “No one tells me anything.”
“Well,” Jiro said cheerfully, “now you know. The prejudiced old wolf has finally changed his pelt and is a good guy now.”
The inu-hanyou snorted. “I will believe that when I see it.”
The twins exchanged a glance. “Why don't you come with us then?” Taro asked with a cocky smile.
“And bring your… friends,” Jiro added, giving both Amber and Izayoi a once-over.
Masao sighed. “Give us a moment to confer,” he requested the wolf twins, who nodded cheerfully.
The four companions gathered together to discuss their options. “I think we should go with them,” Masao said quietly.
“Nani? Why in all the hells should we?” Inusouta hissed, sounding more like his father by the minute.
Izayoi nodded. “As much as I hate to admit it…”
“Yeah, right,” her brother muttered under his breath.
“…I think Mas is right. Maybe Kouga or Ayame know of any jewel shards. And,” she added brightly, “maybe Minako is there!”
Inusouta shrugged. “Possible. I have not seen her in quite some time.” He sighed, knowing he was outnumbered. “Very well- we will go with these flea-bags. But I do NOT want either one of you girls alone with either of them!”
Amber saluted. Izayoi grinned mischievously. “Hai, sir,” they chorused.
The poor hanyou groaned. “Well, this is going to come back and bite me in the ass- I just know it.”
His mate sidled up to him as the group broke and faced the twins again. “If it does, I'll be sure to kiss it and make it all better,” she murmured seductively, her long, golden tail swishing gently behind her.
Quickly wrapping an arm around his mate, he hugged her close, his eyes locked on the two wolf youkai. “I'll remember that, vixen,” came the soft reply.
Taro and Jiro immediately positioned themselves so that each wolf was escorting each girl. Amber and Izayoi blinked in surprise as they found themselves being led away by the two ookami youkai.
“Oi! Get your mangy hands off my mate!” Inusouta yelled as he jumped after the two wolves as they turned whirlwind and sped off with the girls.
Masao shook his head in wonder as Kirara mewed again. “Well, Kirara,” he said as the cat jumped down and shifted to her full-size form for him to ride, “we've got a disgruntled hanyou… a miko from the future… a kitsune… a taijiya and a twin-tail… And now it would seem that we've found our hentai. Even if it is in the form of identical twin ookami youkai.” Kirara roared in agreement as she took off after their companions.
He chuckled. “I wonder if I should've brought along Father's shakujou staff for one of them to carry…”
A mental picture formed of the two wolf brothers, dressed in the indigo and black robes his father used to wear when he was a monk, one holding the shakujou staff and the other holding his hand up as if praying- both were groping Izayoi's behind. Both had looks of absolute piety on their faces, but Izayoi had that same look his mother would get when Miroku would grab her rear at a particularly inopportune moment- as if someone had doused her with ice cold water.
Masao's laughter could be heard throughout the forest as Kirara raced after the others.
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