My resolve is simple: I don't care anymore.
School work, finals, homework, studying, stress –screw it. I just wanna write this. If anything, I've realized that NO MATTER HOW MUCH TIME PASSES, that stuff will always be there, so allow me to indulge.
And on that note, welcome to a another/ new Inucest story. (why am I a sucker for these two?)
Warning: This is a YAOI (male x male) + Incest, and since we're starring demons, watch out for Mpreg.
Pairing: Inuyasha x Sesshomaru (of course)
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or the anime, only this fanfic.
Chapter 1:
"D' ya have to buy all that stuff? We're only going to the movies!" Inuyasha scowled as Miroku had to make yet another stop in a nearby discount store.
"That's exactly why! Movie theater popcorn is just too salty—don't you think so?" The brunette claimed, pushing the store door open. Inuyasha only stared at him in return, neither in agreement nor disagreement.
"Fine~ Hurry up. I don't wanna run late 'cause of this. I'm waiting here." The hanyo reinforced by hopping on to the metal railing right in front of the shop. Miroku nodded and disappeared into the store. Meanwhile, Inuyasha—already feeling the oncoming of boredom—took out a protein bar and bit a chunk off. He rolled the grains on his tongue, not thinking of anything in particular as he stared into space. That is, until a wave of silver flashed in his vision. Swallowing, the teen looked up almost immediately.
Long silver hair sparkled and danced before him in the bright sunlight, that belonged to a tall yet firmly built figure who was passing him by. Inuyasha could only catch a glimpse of the man's face before he was slowly becoming a remnant. Albeit, that was enough to mesmerize the teen and freeze him in his own time. The man was pale but—'beautiful.' Seriously, that was probably the first and only time Inuyasha would subject that term to a man. The taller one sustained a stoic and indifferent expression and wore unique violet markings across his cheeks. Time had seemed to slow down as the hanyo watched each of the other's steps moving further away from him, taking forever in the process. The environment surrounding them also seemed to have vanished while the man turned away, not noticing Inuyasha at all.
"Yo!" One word snapped everything back to its place, including all the sounds, the people, the streets and Miroku right next to him.
"…what?"
"What's up? Weren't you the one who told me to hurry?"
"Huh—oh yeah! Let's go already!" Inu jumped off and straightened his shirt, glancing one last time towards the stranger who was no longer there. 'What was he, an idiot? How could his heart skip for a guy?! No, only 'cause he was pretty—anyone could see that.' He convinced himself.
"What's wrong?" His friend interrogated.
"Nothing-nothing. I thought I just saw an angel just now."
"Pffft! Are you serious? What kind of chick caught your attention suddenly?" Miroku hooted as he followed the other's line of sight.
"Yeah yeah keep laughing and I'll hafta do this—" The white-haired teen snatched one of other's cream buns and jabbed it into the brunette's own mouth. "That was mine, now you owe me another one."
"What?!" Miroku gagged, not following the logic.
****...****
"And…" the teacher stood behind his desk with the attendance roster. The whole class could hear the forceful stomps against the wooden floor, increasing in frequency as they approached the classroom. "Late." The teacher claimed as soon as a panting Inuyasha slammed the classroom door open.
"Argh! I ran here as fast as I could!" the teen protested. Sensei pointed at the clock. Two minutes past 8 AM. "Two minutes!"
"Ahem. Late is still late, Mr. Inuyasha, unless you'd like to take this to the principal's office."
"nah, I'm good…" He dragged his feet to his seat and threw his bag down.
"Pss." Miroku hissed from the side, next to the window. "At least you're breaking your record every day. That was three minutes earlier than yesterday. And seven minutes earlier than two days ago."
The hanyo sighed. His life needed a change. This was all unnecessary stress—not that he was stressing too much over it in the first place.
"Keep trying dog-boy, I'm sure you'll get there one day." A female voice teased from behind, followed by a laugh from both her and Miroku.
"Che." 'Freakin' Kagome. Thinks she's so perfect.' Inu rolled his eyes. 'I can't wait for Friday.'
"Do you guys have any plans for the weekend?" Another voice spoke from behind, Sango.
"Not me." Miroku answered first, turning back in his chair. Kagome shook her head as well.
"…any ideas?" Inu added, implying he was going to have a boring weekend too unless someone changed that.
"Oh! I just remembered, there's going to be huge sales this Saturday in VXM! Sango you have to come with me!" Kagome squealed. "You boys can join too if you want." She smiled.
"Uh-no thanks." Both guy-teens waved.
"Well, it looks like I have plans after all." Sango corrected. Miroku and Inu looked at each other before facing forward again.
****...****
There were still five minutes until the next class started. Students walked around the room, sat on tables and loudly chatted away before there was any sign of a teacher.
"Hey wanna check out the club near X district?" One of the guys, a few feet from Inu, asked his gang.
"Ah, the night club y' mean? Sure, I'm in~" Another said. The hanyo continued to eavesdrop.
"Don't we need ID cards for that?" The third one imposed.
"I know someone that works there –said he'll swipe us in as long as we keep a low profile." The first answered.
'A club…'
"Okay folks, take your seats—we don't have all day!" A teacher knocked on the door before entering.
"Hey Miroku." The hanyo whispered.
"Mn?"
"What do you think about a club?"
"Whaat—?!" Miroku almost grabbed the attention of the entire class before he controlled himself. "What brought that up?"
"Answer my question."
"Um…I don't think we can drink yet…"
"Who cares about drinking—I mean don't cha wanna check it out? 's not like we got anything better to do." Inu convinced. The brunette gave him a long quiet stare before agreeing to anything. "Great, Friday then, yeah?"
Inuyasha couldn't wait to try something different for a change.
****...****
The two teens stood in the center of an intersection, partially lost.
"I thought you said you knew the way." Miroku deadpanned.
"I did. I mean I searched it up and stuff. Maybe we were supposed to turn one street ago."
"Really?"
"Shut up, I'm tryna think." Inuyasha demanded as he surveyed his surroundings. "Okay, why don't we split—I know for sure it's around this area—call me if you find it first."
"Yes boss." Miroku rolled his eyes and split ways.
'Why doesn't anything ever work out properly?' Inu frowned, crossing the street. He walked around a bit until he came across an alley with two men against the wall. 'Should I ask them? I get a strong feeling I'm close.'
"Excuse me? Hey! You guys know where…" The hanyo trailed off when the men attempted to shield something in their hands and were clearly startled.
"What? A brat? What do you want?" One man spouted. Inuyasha scowled in irritation.
"Why, you guys hiding something there?" The younger dared. "If you ask me, it looks shady from where I'm standing."
"Punk… you dare stick your nose where it doesn't belong!" The other man charged forward.
'A fight? Fine—bring it on.' Inuyasha readied his fists. The hanyo dodged the first punch and moved his eyes to the second man. He kicked the first one in the stomach, but got pounded from behind by the second one.
"Che!" The teen clicked his tongue, annoyed that two adult men had the nerve to gang up on a single teenager. The white-haired decided to finally use some of his secret abilities and strung his claws in a backward motion, scratching the guy's face.
"Urghhh!" The man immediately retracted back, loosening his grip on the younger. Inu scoffed, this wasn't going to be so bad after all. In fact, he got so carried away—he forgot why he was fighting in the first place.
"Punk!" The first man moved forward again, as did Inuyasha, but he wasn't expecting powder to be whiffed into his face. And it just had to be at the exact moment when he inhaled a sharp breath in too. The teen automatically pinched his nose and covered his mouth.
'I just breathed in sand!' Inuyasha blinked. 'wait, sand? There's no sand here. Then what the hell was that—powder? Of what?'
Wrapped up in his introspections, he didn't notice getting punched across the face, losing balance and falling back. 'Ow…' When he struggled to get back up, the world spun to a side. To his amusement, he was feeling extremely light headed and suddenly, all the street lights felt like bright stars in front of his eyes. Before he could fully feel the ground at his feet, he was knocked over again—this time the man stomping his boot on the back of his head to keep him there.
"Not much spirit left now, is there?" The second man taunted. Inuyasha grinded his teeth until he was kicked.
"Ack-!" It's funny, even though it hurt, the pain was dissipating as soon as it came, and his breathing was beginning to escalate.
"Should this be of any concern to me?" A whole new voice spoke from the end of the alley. A voice Inuyasha didn't recognize, period.
"Mind your own business, pretty boy." The man on top of Inu exclaimed.
"Ideally I would. However, you lowlifes causing a commotion here is scaring away all my prey." The silverette claimed.
"Not—"
"Leave now. I won't repeat myself."
"Hah, who do you think you are? Make us. Or go find some other place to fuck yourself." The second man spouted. The expression of the silverette's face darkened as he slowly stepped closer to the three. As his figure walked outside of the shadows and into the moonlight, Inuyasha recognized the man from a week ago immediately, particularly the long silver hair that glowed unnaturally.
One hand gesture. That's all it took. One slap with the back of his hand and the man with his foot on Inu went flying into the brick wall. The silverette need not even glance at him, as if already knowing he was unconscious. Instead, he turned his head towards the second man, who flinched and flee in the opposite direction.
Inuyasha was speechless. 'Never judge a book by its cover after all, huh…' The teen thought groggily as the figure approached him and knelt.
"A masochist, are you?" The hanyo's impression crashed as soon as he heard those words. 'This guy looks a lot better when his mouth is shut.' "Why else would you tempt two psychotics at one time."
For some reason, the younger just wasn't following and he couldn't tell if it was the substance clouding his brain or the other himself. "…where is this?" The teen finally croaked.
The elder gave him a puzzling look before answering. "X district, club zone."
The words rang in his head. He was here! Though, that was the last of his concerns now. He could still feel a dull throbbing pain at the back of his head as he wrestled to sit up. 'What is this…' The teen noted his body was extremely hot, cheeks were on fire and his heartbeat was still elevated. He hated the state he was in.
Meanwhile, the silverette could physically see the pheromones radiated from him and a particular scent reaching his nose. 'Not human.' The elder immediately registered. He pulled the teen a bit closer, wanting to examine the odor further.
"Drugs."
"w-what?"
"I'm impressed, you look quite naïve on the surface, but I suppose not."
"What? You-you're not making any sense!" Inuyasha's ability to form full sentences was disappearing into the night as well.
"You clearly smell of cxxxxx."
That was the second time Inuyasha's mind went totally blank that night. "That'sss impossible! I don't even know that stuff…" A flashback of the man throwing powder at him occurred in his mind. "Ah…that guy…"
"I don't have time for this." The elder was about to stand up but the hanyo grabbed on to his shirt.
"Wait! Uh…how do I …get this out ov my s'stem?" He could feel the despair and panic rising in his voice.
The silverette stared at him before sighing.
"Can you not walk straight?"
"I'm tryin'!" Inu wailed as he stepped into the hotel room with the help of the other and finally flopped on to the master bed. "Haha I feel so dizzy~" It was beyond him, as to why he was feeling so giggly. Euphoria? It was like he had lost control over his mentality by now.
"You're quite bold." The elder accused as he pulled off his coat and tie and tossed it on the chair. Inuyasha only giggled once more. "Just what exactly is so funny?" He frowned, soon hovering over the teen.
"You're szo white~ even though you're a mannn~" The teen playfully lifted his hand and touched one of the elder's strands of hair. The silverette swatted him away.
"Are you intoxicated?"
"No~ really! You're szo pretty~" The words were honest opinions coming from the hanyo's mouth. However, the demon didn't appreciate being called 'pretty'—whatever that meant.
"Where do you live?"
"I dun know!"
The silverette resisted the urge to bury the teen right there and then. 'Perhaps he hit his head too.' Speaking of which, the elder had no choice but to feel the back of his head incase of any bleeding. 'He'll live.' Similarly, he spun the younger around and pulled his shirt up to examine his back. 'Just bruises.'
"Haha that tickles~" Half of Inuyasha's face was buried in the soft mattress while he stared back at the elder with a quiet heated gaze. The silverette didn't pay any attention before but saw the entire image now. The teen was on his stomach, a flushed face turned backwards, alluring yet astray amber golden eyes looking straight at him with no hint of fear or coy, shirt lifted up to his shoulder blades revealing multi-toned skin which was partially masked with long enticing white hair that sprawled all over.
'Why must I feel responsible?' The silverette couldn't fathom this 'attraction' his inner demon was feeling.
To Be Continued…
See that wasn't so hard…now keeping up with the story…Hah. That's whole other struggle. *Sobs*
But damn-what a powerful meeting, I hope you guys got an accurate picture in your head. Also, Inu isn't in love with him yet -that was just an honest impression of the oh-so-lovely Sesshomaru-sama XDD.
I'm approaching this story a little differently than my usual inucest ones—in terms of sequence/plot. You'll notice this'll unravel backwards.
Anyhow, hope u guys liked the first chap so far, looking forward to see some new and old faces! ^ ^. Oh yeah, sorry if my writing is a bit out of tact—feels like ages since I last wrote. Until next time! (whenever that is.)