A/N: First of all, this is my first time writing a fan fiction. I have one that I'm going to posting along with this having to do with Sailor Moon. I am an avid fan of lemon, yaoi hentai, and horror so if you find yourself encounter all these, don't be alarmed, that's just me. If you've got any questions, comments, concerns, or gulp criticisms…I'd appreciate it if you'd e-mail me at ses713@yahoo.com. I'm putting myself out there so if you send me flames, I'm won't be a punk and I will tell you about chaself.
Anyways the disclaimer:
I DO NOT OWN INU-YASHA OR ANY CHARACTERS PERTAINING. THEY BELONG TO TAKAHASHI RUMIKO.
Warning: This story takes place in the future. It also contains some lime, yaoi, and plenty of angst.
Chapter 1: Permitame presentarle…
Inuyasha clenched and unclenched his fist, gritting his teeth. He walked nonchalantly in the middle of the street, looking pointedly down Main for his personal car to arrive. Another drop of rain fell on his eight hundred dollar suit and he scurried back on the sidewalk as the light turned green again. He glanced up at the eighty-story building he owned and grinned inwardly at the title.
Shikon no Tama Incorporation.
Ever since he had decided to become human a few lifetimes ago, he'd used the jewel Kikyo had given him to build an empire, much to the ex-priestess's dismay. Once he mastered the use of the jewel, he'd used it to give Miroku (his best friend), Sango (his best friend's lover), and Kikyo (his assistant) eternal life. Every 100 years, their memories were completely wiped out and the people died and were arisen in the same form they began with. Kikyo was the only one who presented a real problem with this because she was the one who had originally protected the Shikon no Tama. For one generation, she had to stay dead in order for the magic to work and when it had, she came back hating him. One of the advantages, on the other hand, was that when Miroku died, his air rip died with him, much to Inuyasha's concern and relief. But, with all this, Sesshomaru got his arm back (damn).
After a while, Inuyasha realized this was very lonely and asked the jewel to keep Miroku's memory. Now, only he knew of Inuyasha's demonic secret and they both kept it close to their souls. Every once and a while, however, Inuyasha found himself wondering what it would be like if he would get out of the same loop he condemned he, his brother, Miroku, and (to Sesshomaru's request) Rin lived in. Would he meet someone who would compliment him in everyway?
His assistant, Kikyo, smiled lightly as she imagined her boss getting hit by a car one of the times he walked into the street. Wiping the smile from her face as he approached, she nodded, acknowledging him.
"Sir, the rain is about to fall."
He looked at her, an expression saying 'duh'. Then he shrugged and looked again.
"I'm late for picking up my sister, Kaede, sir. The Trinity Medical home can hold her only but so many hours."
"And I'm late for a meeting with Nishi Sesshomaru at Nishi Industries, Kikyo. I pay you to be late for things, you will be late."
And besides, he thought to himself, you're not the one who will be fired for making me wait so long. She looked away again and opened her umbrella as the rain began to sullenly fall. I really appreciate you waiting Kikyo, even if you probably want me dead about now. He smiled within himself then frowned when he felt his claws pinch his palms. He cowered next to Kikyo, willing his transformation back into his old self to go away.
Damn it! Miroku is lunch!
Kikyo and Inuyasha glanced down the opposite way he was looking when a silver gray Mercedes turned the corner, sharply. It stopped across the street from where they were standing and pulled a U turn, barely missing a mini-van trying to speed through the yellow light. Houshi Miroku stepped out of the car, yelling 'Asshole' to the van and went to open the back door for Inuyasha.
He stepped forward, waving Kikyo away. Miroku slammed the door and jumped to the driver's side. Inuyasha rolled down the window. "I know you have the day off tomorrow, Kikyo. I really appreciated you waiting with me. See you on Wednesday." The car sped off and Kikyo began praying to whatever God there was that Inuyasha and his driver, Miroku, would get into a car accident.
"Miroku, slow the fuck down!" Miroku glanced in the rear-view mirror at his best friend, complied and grinned.
"Sorry, Inu, for making you late to the meeting. There was this girl who was just too much to resist."
"Yeah, lecher, I smell her. The cheap perfume and all." Miroku couldn't resist staring at Inuyasha as he untransformed. His hair went from black to the candescent silvery white that was his own. His ears appeared on the top of his head and his claws grew pronounced. He toed off his shoes, as the nails on his feet grew then pointed. He then shook his hair out of the ponytail that he put it in for business days. He smiled toothily at Miroku, exposing his clean fangs and then his eyes widened.
"Lecher, look out!"
Miroku looked forward and barely avoided rear-ending a yellow school bus. He hit the brakes so hard; Inuyasha lurched into the front seat, compliments of not wearing a seat belt. The dog-demon clenched his teeth as he heard the little kid's screams through the closed window of the car. The bus pulled off and Miroku continued behind it, a good 80 feet away.
Inuyasha smacked him smartly upside the head, making Miroku whine.
"Idiot!" He looked at the arm of his suit and saddened. "You made me rip my suit!"
Miroku looked at Inuyasha disbelievingly. The man had almost killed a bunch of kids and was worried about a suit!
"And almost killed a busload of kids!" he continued.
Miroku raised an eyebrow and made a left, following the highway. He wondered why, for the millionth time ever since he had been hired, Inuyasha hadn't fired him. Miroku hadn't officially even had his license when Inu hired him and even now, despite the fact they were best friends, he knew he was less than efficient. This job was one he had on the side while he worked on his scholarship to travel the world like his ex-lover, Sango. He wanted to finally find her and marry her, and in the meantime, be less-than-competent for Inuyasha. In a way, he knew the answer but he actually wanted to hear it from Inuyasha's lips. Also, there was the reassurance the job would always be there for him but that didn't keep him from being curious.
"Inuyasha," Miroku asked, once he had climbed in the back and picked up his cell phone. Inuyasha looked up from dialing Sesshomaru's private number. Miroku instantly avoided his eyes. "How come you haven't fired me yet? I mean, you're just as hard on the rest of your employees but with me and Kikyo, you seem to have a soft spot."
"It's not intentional, I assure you, Miroku."
Inuyasha finished dialing the number and waited for his brother's assistant to pick up.
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Sesshomaru glanced at his wall clock for the fifth time that hour. He cracked his neck four times and glanced around the walls of his spacious office. Immaculate but simple couldn't have been better words. The colors were awash in black and blue, never settling for the dullness of white unless it was the color of the sky shinning in through the windows. There was a loveseat, the main colors slashed across it and its velvety appearance perfect, a built in flat screen TV that currently wasn't on, a black rug lies at its base, perfectly clean as well.
Sesshomaru believed that his desk was the best thing in the room.
It was at least a 6 by 4 feet rectangle with a divider, his telephone, a desk calendar and a paperweight. Two windows pegged the walls, one smaller then the other. Just to the left of the largest window was a door that had wide frames and an almost see-through space.
He pressed the button of his intercom just as he stood and admired the Tensuagia in its case. Above it was a plaque the read the words:
"This plaque signifies the day Tensuagia Corporation merged with Nishi Industries thus beginning the date of a greater expansion and better business." Under it was a picture of him shaking hands with Higurashi Souta and in the background was the Tensuagia Corporation that was just taken from under him. They both wore fake political smiles as each knuckle were bleached white by the force exerted. The picture meant much to Sesshomaru even though he was in his hideous human form during. However, after the ceremony, Souta had handed over the Tensuagia that was the basis for the entire corporation.
Now, he was pleasantly in his demon form, contemplating everything that was supposed to be happening at this time. As usual, his incompetent younger brother was late for another one of their meetings and still had not called.
"Rin," he called into the intercom speaker.
"Yes, Fluffy-sama." He smirked as he remembered that even now, after 500 years of keeping her alive and young looking, she kept calling him that pet name. She wouldn't dare if someone else were even in the building.
"Has Inuyasha called?"
"No sir. Nor haven't I any messages from his office. I'd assumed he would've called by now considering he always does."
"I agree. Something truly must be wrong." He heard the phone ring in her background as she excused herself. He heard her voice speaking into the other phone.
"Yes, Nishi Industries."
Sesshomaru was able to hear his brother's desperate voice on the other line, even from here.
"Is Sesshomaru there, Rin?"
"Uh huh, he's still waiting."
"Did I interrupt something or am I colliding with anything if I come right now?"
"No, he doesn't have any more meetings for today.
"Is the office empty so that we may spar in peace?"
"Yes."
"We'll be there momentarily."
"Ok. Goodbye, Inu-sama."
She turned back to the intercom; just remembering it was still on. "That was your brother, Fluffy-sama. He and Miroku are on their way."
"Thank you," he said and turned off the speaker, not waiting for a reply. He didn't like it went Miroku came; he provided too much of a distraction.
There were rumors locally; nation wide, as well as worldly that Nishi Sesshomaru was gay…and it deflated his ego to know they were right. Personally, he would've preferred the world not to know because it made the chase a little harder considering both sexes already flocked to him. However, it gave an edge over the men to know they had a better chance. So, to discern the rumors, he'd had many affairs with women, if only just to turn everyone's attentions other ways than his private life. Under the blankets though, he took as much ass as he could get. Most of the time, it was a straight virgin he went after while the world thought he was caught up with some woman. (He'd had sexual relationships with the women but nothing just beat a tight hot asshole.)
In fact, he got a little hard just thinking about it (which wasn't a good thing since he planned on sparring with his brother as soon as he arrived). But when Miroku was here…he always felt the need for someone to satisfy him after he left. He knew that even though he was doubly attractive (even Inuyasha couldn't deny that), Miroku would never see himself in Sesshomaru's arms.
That didn't keep Fluffy from fantasizing about him though.
Sesshomaru sat down at his desk and slipped his hand inside his loose fit training pants to touch himself, leaning back and closing his eyes.
Miroku arrived in his office wearing his robes from over 500 hundred years ago, portraying the image of the humble monk he used to be. The robe was halfway open, exposing his lean yet sculpted chest that led down to his loose fitting pants.
"Sesshomaru!" he yelled in that voice that always made him hard when he thought about it. Sesshomaru shifted in his leather chair and opened his top drawer for his lube and towelettes. Miroku positioned his staff in his fighting stance and narrowed his beautiful brown eyes at him. "Come take me."
Sesshomaru grinned and bit his bottom lip as he squeezed some gel into his hand and began stroking.
He saw himself stand up and circle the monk who was every bit of a head shorter then him and flicked his wrist. At first, Miroku didn't understand what had happened until his hair fell loose about his broad shoulders. He gasped and dropped his staff, suddenly afraid of Sesshomaru's quickness.
In his mind, he knew Miroku would fight with every last bit of himself but he wanted him to be a bit more subordinate to his advances. He ran a clawed hand through Miroku's hair and smiled intently. Miroku stiffened, accentuating his tight stomach muscles and making Fluffy stroke just a little faster.
In a swift move he knew Miroku wouldn't be able to see, he pressed him against the opposite wall and glanced him over. Unable to help himself, Fluffy leaned forward and took a little ear into his mouth, licking lightly to excite Miroku since it was his first time with a man.
He slipped a hand under his robes and tweaked a nipple, purring when he gasped. "Miroku," he murmured gutturally. "I've wanted you for so long."
Sesshomaru outwardly smiled.
"Get away from me," Miroku gasped, trying his best not to lean into his enemy but finding himself helpless. For answer, Fluffy lifted him against the wall higher, easily forking him on his right thigh.
He moved closer, his lips a breath from Miroku's. He mumbled, "Make me," and claimed his lips. The kisses never lasted long before Miroku was thrashing back and forth on his thigh, desperate for something only Fluffy could give him. Suddenly, Miroku was against the floor, Fluffy holding him down with the length of his body.
"God, Sesshomaru," he murmured.
Fluffy couldn't wait and soon had Miroku's pants slipped off.
"Easy," he murmured. His straining penis poked at Miroku's opening, waiting for permission Fluffy was desperate to hear.
They locked eyes and Miroku nodded, lifting his legs above his waist and onto his shoulders. Some sort of way, Fluffy never knew how, he found a bottle of lube near his hand and put a little on his fingers. He pressed some at Miroku's opening, shivering at how tight he knew he would be.
"I'll go slow."
Sesshomaru stroked a bit harder and faster as he thought about it. In his mind, he'd just put the head in when:
"Fluffy-sama, Mr. Nishi and Mr. Houshi have arrived."
Sesshomaru cleared his throat, put away his playthings, and slammed the drawers shut.
"Fluffy-sama?" Rin asked over the line.
He looked down to see if his hard on was in order before he acknowledged her.
"Send them in, Rin."
The doors opened grandly as his brother stalked in fully dressed in his fire rat yukata with Miroku in his robes and staff following closely behind. Sesshomaru smiled and stood, his erection completely failing as his blood rushed in a different kind of way. He smirked lightly as Rin followed, wearing the robes he'd originally given her and settling on his loveseat with a bag of popcorn and avid attention.
"Nice to see you could finally make it." He smiled, acknowledging the monk. "Miroku."
"Sesshomaru." Fluffy loved the way it sounded brushing across his lips. He gestured with a clawed hand to the nearly transparent door. The others followed as he slid open the door to reveal a rather large training room. There was a see-through case to the left that held weapons of various sorts, all neatly suspended by invisible wires.
Sesshomaru walked to the center of the room and spread his arms wide. "To what, little brother, do I owe the pleasure?"
"Business before pleasure," Inuyasha said while grinning and cracking his knuckles.
He frowned slightly and in a fast move, shut the doors behind them. Rin gasped but then smiled and slid to the floor to watch her guardian in action. "Right," he whispered and turned with claws and teeth bared.
Well, that's chapter one. If you're confused let me know because I tried my best not to lose anyone. The chapter title means: Permit me to present… because it tells the main characters so far in the story. What can I say; I'm obsessed with everything Spanish (and Japanese J). Oh, and one other thing…well two…well, goddamn it, a whole bunch of things! First of all, the name Fluffy is only used in two contexts: when Sesshomaru gets horny or any type of hentai thoughts or when Rin refers to him. Secondly, I don't think they used last names back then so I've decided to use their titles. I know Kagome and Souta's last names but with Miroku, Sango, Rin, Akane (you'll meet her later) and the Nishi brothers, you'll see my dilemma. So, Rin will be Rin Chibi, Akane will be Akane Sakura, Miroku will be Miroku Houshi and Sango well be Deamonhuter (get it?). Oh, and there's the Nishi brothers, Inuyasha and Sesshomaru. It's only respectful to give them their father's name.
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