….I got my first review today…YAY! coughs Yes…So everyone knows, I tend to update several times a day. Does everyone know the meaning of uke and seme? Well, uke is the submissive partner and seme the dominant. Now, enjoy!


"Maybe it's a different person." Sesshomaru thought, walking quickly and aimlessly through the forest surrounding his home.

"How many other William Drakes do you know?" His inner demon said. If it had a nose it would be up in the air.

Sesshomaru sat on a fallen log. "That was a child. There's no way they could be the same."
"A child with red hair and giant blue eyes. And, if that is not enough, the boy was two and that was about 19 years ago. It's the same person! Stop lying to yourself!
"

Sesshomaru snorted, "Then we'll have to give him to his father."
His inner demon growled, "No! He is mine!"
"He is not for anyone. He's no slave."
His inner demon snarled fiercely, "Then make him mine."
"I won't bed a human."

It wasn't uncommon for demons to have conversations with thier inner demons. It was, however, uncommon for them to against their demon.

"You don't have to have sex with him. I want him as my mate. Claim him."
Sesshomaru raised an eyebrow. "You do realize I'd have to have sex with him to complete the mating?"

"You love him." His demon said suddenly.
Sesshomaru stiffened, "I do not."
"You cannot lie tome. I am you. You love him."

Sesshomaru shook his head, "It's attachment...Like a dog."
His inner demon snorted, "Keep telling yourself that."--

Sesshomaru looked up, having heard the scream of a hawk. He watched a pale colored hawk fly straight down toward him. A few feet from the ground the bird morphed into a young blonde boy. He was Hiroko's youngest son, Kiiro. He was probably twenty years old, about ten in demon years.

"Lord Sesshomaru! I've been searching for you for hours!" He cried breathlessly.
Sesshomaru stared at him. It didn't feel like he'd been walking for more than a few minutes. "And why, pray tell, where you searching for me?"
"Mama...Mamama..."The boy grimaced and repeated the 'ma' sound, in an attempt to correct himself. "Mama...Master! Yeah, Master Hiroko requests your assistance. The human doesn't follow his orders."

Sesshomaru raised an eyebrow but otherwise his face was blank. "...Go and inform your mother I am on my way."
The boy blushed and jumped into the air, easily morphing into his hawk form and flying

away.

--

"Come out form there damn it!" Hiroko said, possibly glaring at the lump under the covers. He could also have been squinting. It was to hard to tell with his solid black eyes.
The lump shook. "No."
"I can make the pain go awaaaay." Hiroko said, extending the 'ay'.
"It doesn't hurt!" The lump said in Ayame's voice.

"You're lying." Sesshomaru said, able to smell his pain. "Now, come out."
The lump shook, "Clothes please."

Both Hiroko and Sesshomaru gave exasperated sighs.
"Only Hiroko and I are in the room Ayame. You've no reason to be embarrassed."
The Ayame lump shook again. "I'm human."

Sesshomaru looked at Hiroko. They knew the problem now.
"You may be human but we are all men. We all essentially look the same...Except Hiroko. Hiroko has something extra." Sesshomaru said.

Hiroko blushed, "Is that supposed to be a joke or are you being an asshole?"
Sesshomaru smirked at his friend. "You never told me you where the uke. Mama."
Hiroko grunted and looked away.

Ayame's lump shifted, "I'll come out...But Lord Sesshomaru has to leave." His head suddenly popped out form under the sheets, cheeks as red as his hair. "Please?"

Sesshomaru stared at the boy, the slightest look of confusion crossing his features. "...What if I turn around and don't look?"
Ayame seemed to consider this, "O-okay."

Hiroko snickered and said lowly, "Is this a show of compassion for a loved one?"
"Mama." Sesshomaru said simply, turning on his heels to look at the opposite wall.
"...Shut up..." Hiroko grumbled.