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Chapter 22 - Sesshomaru Revisited
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About a month later, a very unexpected visitor appeared at the gate. A huge
two-headed beast came out of the sky, and on its back rode Sesshomaru, the
Lord of the Western Lands and half-brother to InuYasha. The Princess had not
seen him since that time 25 years ago when she refused to bind him to her,
and bound InuYasha instead. Wondering why he was here at her gate, she went
out to greet him. InuYasha followed behind her, not trusting his full Demon
brother. There was no love lost between these two. InuYasha had spent the
first six years of his life with his mother and then when she died, he lived
alone. InuYasha barely knew his brother. Sesshomaru thought the half-breed
inferior and wanted nothing to do with him. Their only interaction had been
their bitter fight over Tetsusaiga, the sword that their father had left for
InuYasha.
Sesshomaru dismounted and walked toward the Princess. At his side was the
little green Demon, Jaken, who had been his servant for decades.
And in his arms was a child of about six. A human child!
"She is ill," he said, his voice cold and formal as she
remembered it, but his eyes were different. They were troubled -- he was
worried about this child! "I cannot heal her, and I heard that Kaiba,
your healer mage, is the best there is. Could he look at her?"
The Princess sent for Kaiba. The child had dark hair and a small sweet face. Kaiba immediately came from his
tower. He took the child from Sesshomaru and carried her to a guest bedroom.
"Let him work," the Princess said, her hand stopping
Sesshomaru
from following the mage, "He will take care of her." He looked
tired, but she knew he would not rest until the child was healed. She took
him into her study, and shooed InuYasha away as she closed the door.
"Please tell me her story."
Sesshomaru was surprised at her request. Then he remembered how forward
she was, always saying whatever was on her mind. He never confided in
anyone, but somehow he wanted to tell her everything. She must be using her
power on him. After a slight hesitation he began his story, his voice never
above a whisper, meant only for her ears.
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Demon World, Six Months Ago
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Naraku had somehow managed to remove the sealing claw from
Ryuukoysusei,
the dragon that had killed his father and the dragon was now terrorizing his
lands. Leaving Jaken behind, Sesshomaru went to the high mountains that
border his lands and Otherworld intent on killing it once and for all. It
had been a terrible battle and he was forced to change into his Dog Demon form
and after hours of battle and many terrible wounds, he killed the dragon.
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But he was badly hurt and barely managed to drag himself down the mountain
to a small clearing in the foothills. He spread the fur boa that he always
wore on the ground and lay down on it. He could move no farther. He was
bleeding, broken and exhausted. It looked like the dragon might claim
another Dog Demon as a victim. He fell into a deep sleep, his body trying to
heal itself. Although he hadn't realize it, he had crossed the border
and was now in Otherworld.
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It was two nights later when he woke, and the first thing that he saw was
a small container of water next to him. He drank it thirstily and then fell
back to sleep. He woke the next night and the container had been refilled.
Next to it was a small fish on a leaf. Who was his benefactor? On the fourth
night he saw her for the first time. Just a little girl. She was quietly
walking toward him, carrying the water container and some raw green beans
and mushrooms on another leaf. He watched as she approach him. She saw that
he was awake, but showed no fear of him, just placed the food and water
within his reach. She didn't speak to him, just turned and ran toward the
tiny village where she lived.
For a week the child brought him water and food. She was in rags and the food was not always very nutritious, and he came to realize that it
was all she had. She was giving him her own food. He stopped eating it,
thinking that she might eat it instead, but she never did. So he resumed
eating the food. The food and water along with the sleep was helping him
heal.
One night she came later than usual and her face was badly bruised. This
time she had another fish. She had stolen it and had gotten caught. He
looked at her face and spoke to her for the first time, asking what had
happened. She said nothing, but she burst into a radiant smile. He had could
not understand why she had smiled like that.
The next day, Janken found his master and by that time Sesshomaru was
almost fully healed. He walked slowly in the direction that the girl always
took and found her small body on the road. She had been killed by some
insignificant Demon.
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He turned to walk away without another glance when
suddenly Tenseiga started throbbing at his side. Tenseiga, the so-called
sword of healing. He had tried it a few times in the past, experimenting
with its power. He tried to heal a Demon and it did nothing. Then he tried
it on several humans and again it did not heal their wounds. The sword of
healing could not even heal! It was truly useless! He still wore it only
because it was his father's last gift. He drew the sword out and it throbbed
violently in his hand. He touched the child with it and in a few moments she
was alive and completely healed. He knelt and took her in his arms, checking
to make sure she was all right. Tenseiga did not heal -- it resurrected! The
girl woke and smiled up at him.
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She had been with him ever since, following him along with Jaken. He
rarely spoke to her, but she didn't seem to mind. She was happy for the
first time. He had Jaken go to a village and buy her new clothes to replace
her rags. She began to talk a few weeks after and he learned that her family
had been killed by bandits and there was no one to look after her in the
village. It was a very poor village and no one could afford an extra mouth
to feed. So she barely scraped by until she met him. He became her new
family and although he was distant, he was also kind to her, she had food and
clothing, and she was never afraid when he was with her.
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Otherworld, Present Time
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As he told the story to Princess Aara, she felt something new in him.
Feelings. Warmth. This little girl had warmed his Demon heart. She smiled to
herself and he caught her look. His golden eyes narrowed. Why was she
smiling like that? Was she thinking of binding him? Now, after all these
years? What about InuYasha? His half brother would never accept him and he
didn't want to be bound by her -- especially since that she had chosen his
half-breed brother over him.
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She was lost in thought and did not even realize that he had stopped
talking. Her sisters had not been happy when she had bound InuYasha instead
of Sesshomaru. The latter was the ruler of a fourth of Demon World and his
lands spread across half of the Otherworld-Demon World borders; the former a
Hanyou, a half-breed, with nothing to his name. Arina, whose task it was to
protect those borders, had desperately wanted the binding. Arina wanted no
more males -- twelve was already far too many -- but she not only had to
protect Otherworld's borders with Demon World but the borders between Demon
World and the Human World. It took all the power of her twelve males to keep
those vulnerable borders strong. So Arina had relied on Aara to bind the
Demon lord and she had bound a useless Hanyou instead.
The Princess suddenly noticed the silence and looked up straight into
Sesshomaru's eyes. He did not look happy! He must have guessed what was
running through her mind. And it was obvious from his look that he was no
longer interested in a binding. And then there was InuYasha to consider.
Could she bind those two in friendship and brotherhood? It would not be
easy. She stood up, thanking him for telling her the story, and suggested
that they check on the child.
Sesshomaru walked behind her, now more worried than ever. Could he
prevent a binding if she decided to take him? Youko Kurama had been taken
against his will but he had been in heat. Sesshomaru's times of heat were
few and far between and he was very careful to stay by himself until they
passed. There would never be stories about him like there were about Youko
Kurama, the Fox Demon who was known for rutting with anyone unfortunate enough to be
near him when he went into heat. He suddenly realized that if she bound him,
he would have to be brothers with that very Fox Demon! And the Fire Demon
who everyone feared now that he had could call up the Dragon of Darkness
Flame. And still another half-breed called Tasuki! And a Thunder Demon!
Sixth! He would be her sixth male! Never!!!!! He was so lost in these
unnerving thoughts that
he didn't realize she had stopped at the door and he walked right into her,
knocking her down. He flushed with embarrassment. He wasn't even bound to
her and he was already acting like a fool! Why was it so hard to act
dignified around this woman?
After he helped her up, apologizing profusely, they went in to see Kaiba.
Rin was sleeping peacefully. Kaiba told them that she had pneumonia. He had
healed the worst of it and now she just needed rest to recover.
Sesshomaru escaped to his rooms while the Princess called her males to
her study. There she proposed adding Sesshomaru as her sixth male. InuYasha
was furious. Never would he accept his half brother! Hiei also didn't want
him either and reminded her that she had only recently taken her fifth male.
Neither Kurama and Bankotsu encouraged the binding. Tasuki felt that he was
too new to offer an opinion and stayed silent.
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The Princess was very unhappy. She had never asked them before about a
proposed binding and she wished she hadn't done so this time. But under so
much protest and absolutely no support, she gave in and promised not to bind
him. She went to his rooms to tell Sesshomaru the news. She was sure that
Sesshomaru would be very happy. She knocked but there was no answer, so she
walked in, softly calling his name. Just then, he walked out of the bathroom
where he had been taking a bath - walking out into the bedroom to
dress. He stopped when he saw her, not sure what to do.
He took her breath away! He was so perfect! His beauty was incredible --
there was not one flaw on his entire body. The twin purple Demon markings
that were on his face and wrists were also on his hips. She moved closer to
him and, unable to stop herself, she reached out and gently touched the
Demon markings on his hip. His skin was cool satin.
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As she touched him, she
instantly knew that he was completely a virgin. How was that possible? He
was hundreds of years old! Then she felt them, his two mantras: control and
purity. And like Youko Kurama who loved the thrill of the chase, she loved
the thrill of conquest. More than anything she wanted to break his icy
control. She wanted him! And then the unthinkable happened -- she lost
control of her own powers. Waves of pure desire poured from her as she
touched his perfect body.
Sesshomaru had heard about the Princesses' power, but to hear about it
was very different to experiencing it. He felt like he was drowning in a
deep sea of passion, with nothing to hold on to. He bit his lip to keep from
moaning, and twin trickles of blood flowed down his chin from his sharp fangs.
Her touch was like fire! She led him to the bed and he followed, unable to
stop himself, wanting her touch more than anything. And she was touching him where no one ever
had before.
Downstairs, all the males felt it. She was taking Sesshomaru! InuYasha
howled in fury and started up the stairs. He would stop it now! But Kurama
tackled him before he got to the first stair and, with Bankotsu's help,
dragged him bodily into the library. He fought them, using claws and teeth,
growling and spitting with anger. Kurama had to change to his Youko Kurama
form to prevent InuYasha from overpowering them. He was so strong! Then
suddenly, InuYasha went limp, curled up in a tight ball, whimpering
piteously. They all knew why -- they had all felt it -- Sesshomaru was taken!
The Princess looked at the beautiful Demon in her arms and suddenly
realized what she had done. She had completely lost control. Her desire had
consumed her! She then felt InuYasha's pain and Hiei's anger. What had she
done! Since there was no going back, she went forward. She carefully began
to bind Sesshomaru to her, binding after binding until it was unbreakable.
Then she began with her males, Hiei first. Gently she bound them together as
brothers, then the others the same. Finally, InuYasha. She bound them with
love and brotherhood, strengthening the binding over and over. When it was
done, she sighed. She could only hope that she did it right. She had come to
reject him once again, and instead Sesshomaru was now part of her.
She looked into his golden eyes. His eyelids were purplish-red and the
contrast set off his eyes. He was so beautiful! She didn't remember him
being this perfect 25 years ago. She stroked his pure white hair, then
traced the contours of his pointed ears with her finger. She couldn't keep
her hands off of him.
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She wanted to touch every part of him. She worked her way down his body, all
the way down to his feet: tracing each curve, enjoying the satin of his
skin, feeling the hard muscles lying just beneath the surface of his
wonderful body. On his ankles she found his fourth set of markings. She
gently turned him on his stomach and then worked her way back up his
body.
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Sesshomaru had long since given up trying to keep silent and her touches
were now punctuated by soft moans. She spent the entire afternoon exploring
his perfection.
It was evening when she finally left him, sound asleep. She went quickly
to her own rooms and ran a very hot bath and put scented salts into the
water. She needed to see InuYasha and she
didn't want to the scent of his half brother on her. After her bath, she
asked where he was. InuYasha was still in the library, curled in a tight
ball. She went to him and sat on the floor beside him. She pulled him into
her arms. "Why?" he asked, his eyes filled with sadness.
"I didn't mean to take him. I went to his room to tell him what we
had decided and I lost control." she stroked the top of his head, and
then kissed his forehead. Lost in thought, she absently fondled one of his
ears. She was trying to figure why she had lost control so badly. Had her
desire for a child transferred itself into taking another male? Perhaps.
She noticed InuYasha watching her, his eyes just beginning
to glaze. She realized that she had been stroking his sensitive ears and
stopped. She stood up and offered him her hand. Together they walked to his
bedroom, where she would try to make it up to him. Then she would go to Hiei
and do the same. She was going to have a very busy night!
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The next morning she gathered them in the library, all six of her
males. Sesshomaru was very self conscious. InuYasha sat right next to the
Princess, as if claiming her. She admitted to them all that she had lost
control and apologized to them. There was nothing any of them could do --
Sesshomaru was now one of them.
To his great surprise, it was Kurama who was the nicest to him.
Sesshomaru began to rethink his presumptions about the Fox Demon. Maybe
Kurama wasn't so bad after all. Bankotsu was also very friendly to him. Hiei
was distant but he soon found out that the Fire Demon was like that with
everyone, except Kurama who had become his friend during the long years when
they were the Princess' only males.
InuYasha stayed away from Sesshomaru. Because of the binding, he
no longer
felt anger or jealousy, but that didn't mean he liked his older brother.
Perhaps in time they would become true brothers, but until then, they
prudently kept their distance from each other.
Tasuki seemed to be sleeping. He had spent the whole meeting with his
head on the table, using his arms as a pillow. The Princess noticed him but
had said nothing. Now that the meeting was over, she went to him and gently
touched his shoulder. "Tasuki, dearest, are you alright?"
"I don't feel good." he moaned, lifting his head. She felt his
forehead. It was hot.
"I think you are getting sick."
Kurama also went over to him and touched Tasuki's forehead. He shook his
head. "Sense him deeper, Princess."
She put her hand on his shoulder and used her power to sense him on a
different level. Oh dear!!! She hugged him tightly, "Oh, my poor baby!
You are in heat! I had hoped you would be spared like InuYasha is. Oh well,
we will take care of it. Come with me." she gave him her hand, and he
meekly got up, blushing red in embarrassment. "Don't worry about
them!" she said with a wave of her hand, "They all have problems
of their own! They will not tease you."
Sesshomaru no longer felt like he was the center of attention. Tasuki had
taken care of that! But he did find himself in the middle of a large noisy
family. Distant memories edged into his mind, but he pushed them firmly
aside. He had walked alone for nearly all of his long life, but that
was now ended. He was part of the Castle and part of the Princess.
Later that day, Sesshomaru found himself in the garden lounging on the
myriad of pillows spread under a large cherry tree. He soon found out that
this was a favorite pastime of the Princess and her males. It was a far cry
from his usual routine which consisted of walking slowly
throughout his lands. Laying nearby were Kurama and Bankotsu. Hiei had
disappeared early in the morning on some personal errand and InuYasha had
gone back to Kaede's Village.
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The Princess joined them later, sitting as she
usually did, propped up by pillows; Kurama had his head in her lap, Bankotsu
was laying next to her legs. Sesshomaru found himself longing just to be
touching her. He contently nestled at her side, with his head on her
shoulder.
Kurama looked up her, "Is Tasuki alright?"
She brushed his red hair out of his face, "He is sleeping
peacefully. Why are you worried? Don't I always take care of you when you
are in heat?"
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"Yes," he replied, "You do. It is just that this was his
first time."
"Isn't the first like all the rest?"
"It depends on the circumstances." he said vaguely.
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"Now I am curious! Tell me about your first time." she
commanded with a laugh. Kurama rarely talked about his youth and she finally
had a chance to find out something.
He looked at her, his eyes distant and his voice heavy with emotion as he began his
tale.
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"Fox Demons spend only the first three years of their life with
their mothers. Then they are put into a separate den for the young kits. We
are taught how to hunt and other necessary skills. Also our power over
plants are just beginning to manifest and we learn about that. It is also a
time to bond with your pack mates."
"Only a month after I turned 13, I went into my first heat. It
happened much earlier than it should have. My first time should have been
around the age of 16 and then it would be my fellow kits with me. But the
other kits were not ready, so I was taken to the adult den. One of the
teachers picked me up bodily and took me there. He put me on a mat in the
center of the den, took off all my clothes and left me there. I felt like I
was burning up. I lay there on my mat moaning. All I could feel was a deep
need inside myself, a fire that wouldn't stop."
"First the females came. They nipped at me, then licked and teased
me, just playing with me. It was torture! I pleaded
and begged, but I was too young to be allowed to enter a female so I was
just tormented instead. I later found out that when the males reached
adulthood, they had complete control over the females, using them whenever
they felt like it, so the females took great delight in
tormenting any male they could. After several hours of their torment,
the males came. For three days and nights, I was used by the entire pack.
It was supposed to be a bonding time but since I was so young, it was only
torture to me."
"Every time I went into heat it was the same, not the whole the pack, but enough of them. And the females! I don't think there is
anything crueler than a female kitsune Demon! When I turned 15, I left the
pack forever. I swore that I would never be used like that again. That I
would be the one in control."
Kurama's voice trailed off. He had not meant to say that much but it had been
bottled up for so long, the words just spilled out.
"Oh, no!!!! That's almost what they did to you when you were brought
to me!" the Princess cried, tears in her eyes after hearing his
terrible story, "Arina's males tricked you and you were brought to me
in terrible heat! I am so sorry!"
"That was not your fault. And you have always been there for me
since then. At least in this human body, my heats are only one day instead
of three." he smiled, but his eyes were still sad.
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Sesshomaru listened to Kurama's story in horror. He had definitely
misjudged the Fox Demon. He vowed never to prejudge
anyone until he got to know them and also swore to become friends with
Kurama. He watched the Princess as she gently stroked Kurama's forehead.
There was so much love here! Suddenly he was very glad he was no longer
alone.
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