Chapter 3
Miroku was speechless. Inuyasha expected as much, so he waited till his friend broke from his phase to say anything else. He wouldn't have told his friend if this pregnancy thing didn't come up, but he needed his friend to know. If Inuyasha was pregnant, he couldn't just get an abortion. His inner demon would rather take over and hide in a cave. So, he had to tell his friend just in case it rang true. His two week mark was coming up soon, and tomorrow he would test himself. He would need someone to take care of the company when he left on maternity leave just incase.
Inuyasha looked to a file in front of him, picking up a piece of paper and reading over it. His company had merged with a manga company two years ago, and from what Inuyasha saw his gross income had increased. His company was a very strict buisness, since it deported produces and appliances all over the world. He was one of the only companies that did so, and with a lack of scandal he was at the top.
Only if all of his life was like that.
"You slept with Sesshomaru? I thought you were brother's," Miroku asked in shock, Inuyasha looking from the chart back to Miroku. He sighed softly, putting the paper back down.
"For demon's, its common to interbreed with family. It keeps the bloodline pure, since our offspring won't face the same birth defects as human children." Inuyasha would have given Miroku a list of demons that interbred with family only, but most of them were gone. He and Sesshomaru were probably the only sibling demon relatives still alive. Not that Inuyasha really cared. The egyptians performed the same form of incest to keep their lines pure. Since Inuyasha grew up with it, it wasn't as weird to him than it was to others.
"Okay, understandable. But..." Inuyasha knew what he wanted to ask, and he wished he had a better answer than the one he was going to give. Why Sesshomaru chose Inuyasha to carry his offspring without his knowledge, he didn't know. Inuyasha had a million guesses as to why this was, and one stood out more than the rest. Since they had ended on bad terms, Inuyasha knew if Sesshomaru asked him to carry his kid he would have said no.
He had a company to run, not a daycare. But it wasn't like they could go in the past and change things.
"I don't know Miroku." Inuyasha sat back, looking up to the ceiling. He wished he could just go back home and rest, and forget about all of this. He looked back to Miroku when he cleared his throat, the monk sitting back with his fingers crossed over his stomach. He seemed to be thinking hard about something, looking up to Inuyasha with a confused frown.
"He said he smelled you in heat. How?" Inuyasha frowned at that, thinking over every possible way it could have happened. When it clicked Inuyasha rubbed his eyes, a small chuckle escaping his throat.
"What?" Miroku asked, Inuyasha slamming his hand onto his desk before standing up. He tried not to throw his chair, chuckling again as he thought of how all of this could have been avoided.
"I wanted to be a woman Miroku." Miroku was confused at first, tilting his head like it would help him figure it out. His lips parted when he caught on, Inuyasha resting back against his desk.
"Demons can change gender when their enviroment isn't suitable to mate. Or when they desire to change." Inuyasha threw his hands up in the air with a burst of laughter, his anger rising.
He did this to himself.
"I wanted to be a woman, but I didn't want to get fucking pregnant!" Inuyasha hissed, Miroku standing up from his seat and walking over to his friend. He placed a hand on his shoulder, the contact calming down Inuyasha's anger. Miroku couldn't possibly understand this, but he knew he had to do something.
"Take a vacation, till its possible to confirm it." Inuyasha shook his head, thinking of what awaited him back at home. He didn't want to return there. He's been avoiding it for days now, hiding in his private office.
"No, I'll continue working. We are starting to get behind in some areas." Miroku merely nodded, letting his friend do what he felt was better for him. They both went back to work till the sun went down, Miroku packing up his things in his suitcase. Inuyasha was still working, but Miroku knew his friend was tired. He closed his suitcase, looking to his watch.
"Come with me to dinner. My treat." Inuyasha looked up at that, his stomach growling softly. Miroku smiled softly, putting his phone in his pocket.
"If you don't want to go home, you can crash at my place," Miroku offered, Inuyasha looking back to his computer. He sighed after a long moment, saving what he needed and turning it off. He packed up his stuff, closing his suitcase with a snap.
"My car or yours?" Inuyasha asked, Miroku shrugging after a long moment.
"They won't tow your car, but they might tow mine." Inuyasha smirked at that, walking over to Miroku who led him out of their office. Inuyasha said goodbye to his secratary who waved absent mindedly, obviously working over time tonight. Inuyasha fell into Miroku's steps as they walked to the elevator. It was less packed than during the day, Inuyasha glad for more breathing space.
Nobody spoke as the elevator descended, most of the people getting off on the first floor. Miroku and Inuyasha went to the garage floor, a few people there to colect their cars.
"What are you craving?" Miroku asked, Inuyasha snorting in amusement and annoyance. Miroku caught on and cleared his throat, taking out the keys to his car.
"I mean, what do you want to eat?" Inuyasha hummed softly, but he already knew what he wanted. After all these years, his prefrence never changed. Kagome had given him one of the best creations of mankind, but his taste had changed a little bit from those times. Besides, the last thing he needed was for his mind to be brought back to that time. It was long gone anyway.
"Noodles. I like the place downtown, Monshing Noodles was it?" Miroku nodded with a hum, unlocking his car so they could get in. The ride there was silent, neither of them wanting to talk about what would happen. For now, Inuyasha was just okay being in his friends presence. It had been a while since he felt so calm.
"What are your favorite noodles?" Miroku asked, Inuyasha looking to his friend.
"Spicy chicken. But regular chicken is alright too." Miroku nodded, his eyes locked on the road. That was all they spoke about on their way there, the two getting out when they arrived. Inuyasha got his classic spicy noodle and Miroku got beef, the two leaving with their bowl of noodles.
"Wanna walk for a minute?" Miroku asked, Inuyasha about to reply but stopping when he smelled a particular scent.
"What are you doing with him, Inuyasha?" Inuyasha turned around, looking to Sesshomaru who appeared outraged. Inuyasha sighed, wondering how the demon found him.
He wasn't still in heat, was he?
"Sesshomaru, this is my friend Miroku. We work together." Sesshomaru eyed over the monk, his eyes narrowing slightly. Inuyasha gasped when Sesshomaru grabbed his arm, his bowl of noodles dropping. People walked on by, not wanting to get involved with and enraged demon.
"You are coming home with me," Sesshomaru growled, Inuyasha pulling his arm free and pushing Sesshomaru away. His calm demeanor cracked, his eyes flaring with anger over his spilled noodles. Sesshomaru was acting like an animal, and Inuyasha was going to put a stop to it.
"No, I will not! This isn't the past Sesshomaru! I can do whatever I fucking want!" Inuyasha was panting by the time he stopped yelling, some people having stopped now to look from afar. Inuyasha tried to reign in his anger, already knowing what he did would probably be on the first page of the newspaper. He grabbed Sesshomaru and dragged him away from Miroku, pushing him into an alley that was a few blocks away.
"Stop being a territoral asshole. Stop trying to control me, and stop treating me like property. You are no longer a royal demon smartass." Inuyasha turned away from Sesshomaru, rubbing his face as he tried to reclaim his calm demeanor. He lowered his hands when he suddenly became dizzy, taking a stumbling step forward.
"Inuyasha?" Inuyasha fell to his knees, Sesshomaru catching him before he fell onto the ground. Inuyasha panted as he tried to stay awake, his world becoming blurry. The last thing he saw was Seshomaru's worried face.
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Sesshomaru sat by Inuyasha's bed side, his fingers tapping against the arm rest anxiously. The doctor's said it was just a case of over exhaustion and stress, but Sesshomaru knew there was something beneath it. He had asked them to take a pregnancy test, and even though they were hesitant they did. Sesshomaru waited anxiously for it, but he was also waiting for Inuyasha to wake up.
He wanted to know he was alright.
Sesshomaru sighed softly, looking from Inuyasha's still body to the window. He knew he had messed up, big time. After so many years of sleep, he hadn't realized how much the world had changed. He had thought over everything he did, everything that he did to make hell of other's lives. He knew he had hated Inuyasha for tainting the blood lines, but after waking up and seeing he was one of the few demons left...
He had a lot to think about.
An apology wasn't really in order, but Sesshomaru knew he wanted to say something. When he figured out though where Inuyasha was, the highest of the highest, he wondered if what he did helped him. He just wanted to make things right, to fulfill the promise he had made his father. But like the demon he was, once he got a whiff of his heat...
Sesshomaru looked back to Inuyasha, his heat seeming to have passed. His urges were under wraps finally after the long few weeks, but he knew what he did had hurt Inuyasha. He was in the hospital because of him. Sesshomaru tightened his hand into a fist, his anger rising.
He had to be better. For Inuyasha. And for their possible child.
"Kagome..." Sesshomaru looked to Inuyasha, the hanyou turning over in his sleep. After a long moment his eyes flickered open, Inuyasha looking to Sesshomaru with tired eyes. He yawned before closing his eyes again, Sesshomaru standing up from his seat to move by his side.
"Where am I?" Inuyasha asked softly, Sesshomaru touching a hand to his hair. Inuyasha didn't try to push him away, letting him run his fingers through his hair.
"In the hospital. You passed out after you yelled at me." Inuyasha hummed softly, his eyes opening when the room door opened. Sesshomaru moved away so Inuyasha could sit up, helping him when he almost fell back down.
"It's good you are awake, Mr. Inuyasha. I suggest you try to relax, what I have to say may shock you." Inuyasha raised an eyebrow, wondering what could be so wrong. The doctor sat down in a seat across from the bed, clearing his throat.
"When you were brought in, Mr. Sesshomaru asked us to take a pregnancy test. Shockingly, it came back positive." Inuyasha frowned, his eyes glancing to Sesshomaru who was looking at the doctor.
"Because you have no sign of a uterus, it is believed you might have grown a cloaca. Due to the sensitivty of your pregnancy, we will have to keep you closely mon-"
"No."
The doctor blinked at the sudden intrusion, Sesshomaru looking to Inuyasha. The half demon had his arms crossed, fully awake now. Sesshomaru hadn't expected him to say anything, since he said before he didn't care. But from how the half demon was reacting, it was obvious he cared to some extent.
"I am a demon doctor, not a human. I can deal with this by myself till it is time to deliver." Sesshomaru was wondering why Inuyasha wasn't screaming, why he wasn't exploding with anger over the discovery. Sesshomaru had cheated him, but instead of tearing him to shreds, Inuyasha seemed perfectly calm. When the doctor left Inuyasha laid back down on his back, his eyes staring up at the ceiling.
"Pregnant?" Inuyasha mumbled, looking to Sesshomaru who had sat back down in his seat. Inuyasha sighed, rubbing his eyes. Even though he appeared calm, Inuyasha wanted to punch a wall. He knew if he ever did become a woman, pregnancy would always be a possibility. But he had wanted to be able to pick the father, to be able to be happy with a man he loved. He didn't love Sesshomaru, and it was unlikely he would in the future. But he was pregnant with his kid, and whether he liked it or not, they were stuck together till the child was born.
"When can I go home?" Inuyasha asked, Sesshomaru looking to him. He sighed softly, standing up from his seat.
"When you feel better. The doctor suggests you rest for at least two days before going back to work." Inuyasha hummed, sitting up and stretching.
"Let's go home then."
It took a while to get Inuyasha a get away free slip, but once he did they went straight home. Inuyasha went straight to the kitchen, grabbing an apple as Sesshomaru leaned against the counter.
"Why aren't you angry?" Sesshomaru asked, Inuyasha taking a big bite of his apple. Inuyasha shrugged, chewing and enjoying the taste before swallowing.
"It's not that I'm not angry, it's just that I pretty much asked for this. You wouldn't have been my first candidate, but what can we do about it now?" Inuyasha took another bite of his apple, walking over to the fridge to see what was in there. Sesshomaru walked over and grabbed his arm, closing the fridge. Inuyasha let him pin him against the fridge, Sesshomaru looking down to the younger demon.
"I'm sorry... for this." Inuyasha raised an eyebrow, resting against the fridge with a small snort.
"What did I tell you, I don't need your damn apologies." Inuyasha gasped when Sesshomaru kissed him, the older demon pulling Inuyasha closer against his body. Inuyasha pushed Sesshomaru away, his eyes locked on the floor.
"I don't love you, Sesshomaru. I may let you fuck me, but until I say otherwise it will only be sex." Sesshomaru nodded, Inuyasha taking off his shirt and dropping it onto the ground. Inuyasha was surprised he was even in the mood, but at that moment he needed it. Sesshomaru picked him up and walked over to the table, laying Inuyasha down on it. Inuyasha let him take off his pants, his eyes closed as the other demon sucked on his fingers.
"How do you want it?" Sesshomaru purred into his ear, Inuyasha shivering from the vibrations that ran through his body.
"Hard," Inuyasha whispered as Sesshomaru inserted a finger. Inuyasha hissed softly when Sesshomaru pushed in another finger, the stretching pains one he welcomed. He arched when his fingers skimmed over his sweet spot, Sesshomaru moving his fingers faster. Inuyasha gasped when Sesshomaru put in another finger, the three digits creating a tight fit. They only stayed like that for a few seconds as Sesshomaru became impatient, pulling his fingers out with a small groan. Inuyasha cried out when Sesshomaru thrusted inside of him, his body screaming in agony and bliss at the rough intrusion.
"Like that?" Sesshomaru asked in a husky voice, barely giving Inuyasha any time to adjust before he was moving. Inuyasha was crying out and moaning with every thrust, his hands desperatley grabbing onto Sesshomaru's shoulders. Inuyasha arched when he slipped past his sweet spot, a heavy moan escaping his lips. Inuyasha grit his teeth when Sesshomaru pulled his hair back, one of his legs pushed up as Sesshomaru tore apart his body.
Inuyasha was enjoying it more than he should, his back hurting from the lack of support from the table. He moaned when Sesshomaru pulled him closer by his thigh, the claws that threatened to tear his skin adding to his excitment. Inuyasha looked to Sesshomaru through heavy lids, the demon not even seeming to be winded from the play. Inuyasha was a mess, his orgasm already starting to creep up on him.
He pushed down against Sesshomaru's hips, crying out when he slammed onto his sweet spot. Black dots appeared in Inuyasha's vision from the blinding pleasure, his body seeming more sensitive than normal. Sesshomaru started to use his true force, Inuyasha trying not to scream from the pleasureable pain. He threw his head back with a moan when Sesshomaru slammed into his prostate, Inuyasha cumming without even needing to be touched.
It was surprised out of him, Inuyasha gasping for breath as he was pummeled by the force of an uncontrolled demon. Just when he thought he woud die of sensitivity Sesshomaru stilled, his body shaking as he emptied himself into Inuyasha. Inuyasha fell against the table, panting as he tried to stay awake.
His ear twitched when he heard his phone vibrate, Sesshomaru pulling out of him to let him get up. Inuyasha couldn't feel his legs though, sitting on his kitchen floor as Sesshomaru chuckled smuggly. Inuyasha flipped him off, grabbing his pants and taking out his phone. He answered it before it stopped ringing, putting it on speaker.
"Inuyasha are you okay?" Miroku's voice asked, Inuyasha looking to Sesshomaru who was stripping down to take a shower.
"Fine. I will be taking a break for a couple days, so can you keep up with the company?" Inuyasha asked, Miroku's worried tone changing to a calmer one.
"Yes sir, I'll bring you another spicy noodle tomorrow night, okay?" Miroku offered, Inuyasha smirking slightly.
"Alright." Inuyasha hung up, looking to Sesshomaru who was looking at his phone with a frown. Inuyasha tried not to roll his eyes, slowing rising to his feet.
"Shut up and fuck me."
Sesshomaru gladly indulged.
Author's note: Fast updates I know, but my muse is going crazy.