A Man's intuition

Disclaimer: I own none of the original characters of Inuyasha. I own only Tanukai, Fantau, and Lee Sesshoumaru' s (old) wenches the butler, Gartaine. The three sons too, Setahomaro, Lantron, and Jetish. Also Mara jade, Kagome's friend. Kara Kagome's baby

Also: I don't own "The First Kiss of Love" it's by Anacreon. In ' The Selected Poetry of Lord Byron.'

Notice: people review and e-mail me saying how to spell Sesshoumaru. Every one writes it differently. I have about 5 e-mails telling me how to spell Sesshoumaru. None are the same. So bare with me here, I'll spell it Sesshoumaru.

Sequel to Intuition

A Man's Intuition

Chapter1

Prologue

Sesshoumaru and Kagome have been happily married 25 years. No sign of Inuyasha so for. Since then they have had three sons. Setahomaro, the arrogant eldest. Lantron, the charmer. Jetish the youngest and momma's pup.

Sesshoumaru was displeased with Setahomaro. His son must be the most arrogant pup he ever seen. Kagome straightened him Sessy out. He didn't show much arrogance when they begun their Sessy smirks encounters. As the days gone by he had to maintain a certain air in his home of course, but he couldn't, not with Kagome there smiling at him, hugging and kissing him too, gods he was happy. Kagome was now pregnant with their 4th pup. It was going to be a girl, he knew. Gods if Kagome didn't have that belly he'd f-SHIT! Hard again. He sighed he still wants her after all the years.

Setahomaro was lounging in his velvet crimson chair. The ambers of the brandy sparkled and glinted in Seta's silvered eyes, making him look mystical and untouched. He picked up his book that his mother bought him from her plain. 'The Selected Poetry of Lord Byron,' with its red and golden symbols on it's cover, lain half open on his lap.

The First Kiss of Love-Anacreon

Away with your fictions of flimsy romance,

Those tissues of falsehood which Folly has wove;

Give me the mild beam of the soul-breathing glance,

Or the rapture which dwells on the first kiss of love.

What non sense he thought, yet true.

He stopped, someone caught his eye. A silvered head youkai, his father Sesshoumaru.

Sesshoumaru was inspecting the servants' duties. He walked pass the lounge then turned back, just the pup he wanted to see.

Sesshoumaru then turned and started down the hall, with a serious and forbidding look, that was said to have held many in their place. yet when seeing his father and "that" look, he simply walked away.

"Setahomaro, my son," Sesshoumaru called out. "May I sit and talk a bit with you," as he awaited an answer, Sesshoumaru looked at his son from top to bottom. 'My son.' An air of pride shown in Sesshoumaru's face. Seta, he was strong, brave, handsome and intelligent, just like me. Yet he inherited his otherworldly qualities, his arrogance, independence, and chauvinism. 'I admit he isn't perfect but he is my son.'

"Yes, I have been meaning to talk with you as well," his unemotional and firmness shown, Sesshoumaru realized he him self hadn't looked as---as cold as Seta before he changed. A sadness in his heart made him wonder why, why the hate and distance?

" Yes well, let's start with your mate," Sesshoumaru known he treaded on thin ice, but he needed to get this out. Setahomaro sighed.

" I will not marry and be trapped in the marriage bed. I love no one and wish not to wed. I am 22 human years of age, young, but wise. You yourself had not married until your 7th year in dog years. I am responsible and not going to ever," Setahomaro glared and growled out, "now understand this, never, ever marry. Least of all any of the tramps you've picked out."

" Never speak to me like that," Sessy was pissed off. The lines on his face wrinkled and his brow creased and pinched together, "I am your father, respect me. I came to talk, not argue. If you aren't the most pompous ass I've ever seen. You need a bitch! You walk with your head high and nose in the air. You need to get laid. Maybe then you won't take your frustration out on your family." Setahomaro's face crinkled as he was forcing himself to have self control, self discipline. Seta hang his head low.

"Forgive me father, I was out of line," it was an apology yet it was cold and stiff. Sesshoumaru sighs

"Yes yes my son," he sighs, " forgiven and forgotten," Sesshoumaru was about to walk off when he just remembered something, "There is something else, Mara jade, your mother's friend from her plain will be staying for a few weeks in out home."

"A-a human!" he yelped. Oh god! A filthy human.

"Mind you," Sessy growled, " your mother is human. She is coming here because her parents are having marital problems and she will attend our masquerade, also she wishes to be with Kagome during her labor. You will be kind and the best host." Seta must have given his father a look, because Sesshoumaru growled. " Your mother and I will leave few days after the ball to her plain. As you know your mother might have complications like she had when she gave birth to Jetish. I expect you to be on your best behavior. Show her the grounds, take her to the village or to the gardens, anywhere to entertain her. And protect her, Setahomaro, I am counting on you. Please, don't disappoint me." Setahomaro nods in agreement. Sesshoumaru takes his leave.

Setahomaro thoughts

I'll be damned if I'll be stuck with a damn human. 'Mind you, your mother is human,' if he thinks he can blackmail or play a guilt trip on him, he's crazed. I hate humans.

My mother just so happens to be one of the better. And she's miko, not a full-blooded human, I think? Why in the hell must I human sit? Define human sit. Hehe, he grins at the idea.

Plop! Huh, oh my book.

Where was I anyway?

Your shepherds, your flock, those fantastical themes,

Perhaps may amuse, yet they never can move:

That was the best part. Seta sighs un amused by words he tosses the book in the fire. Seta sips the last of his whisky.

next chapters get better, PROMISES