Wanted

Bffimagine: Ha! My first ficcy.
Miroku: No it isn't.
Bffimagine: Fine. My… twenty-second ficcy.
Miroku: ha.
Bffimagine: It's my first ficcy on aff.net.
Miroku: Got me there.
Bffimagine: Enough with senseless babbling. Time to get on with the fic.
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Warnings:
Yaoi/Shonen Ai
Lemon

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"Inuyasha!" Miroku yelled.

"Wha..." Inuyasha caught sight of the demon's claw aiming for his heart.

'Dammit! I'm done for! I can't dodge when it's this close...' Inuyasha closed his eyes and waited for the inevitable.

Blood spattered across the ground, soaking into the earth.

"M-Miroku?" Inuyasha whispered disbelievingly.

Miroku flashed a weak grin toward Inuyasha and sucked the demon into his kazaana.

"You alright Inuyasha?" Miroku breathed, spitting blood onto a nearby rock.

"You saved me... why?"

Another grin.

"Houshi-sama! Are you alright?" Sango asked worriedly.

"I'm fine," Miroku smiled then collapsed into Sango's arms.

"Miroku!" Kagome cried.

"Kagome," Sango muttered, "We have to go to your time to get your healing stuff. We have to hurry, or Miroku won't make it."

"Feh. I doubt a HUMAN could live after having a demon's claw go straight through their heart."

"Inuyasha!" Shippo shouted angrily.

"He saved you from having that claw go through YOUR heart Inuyasha," Kagome fumed.

"Stupid monk."

"OSUWARI!"

"OW!"

"Inuyasha will stay a look after Miroku," Sango ordered, "And Kagome and Shippo will come with me to Kagome's time."

"That'll be than San Sango. In the meantime, Inuyasha, use this for Miroku. I have no pain killers but there are enough bandages to last you about a week." Kagome handed Inuyasha six rolls of gauze.

"It won't take you THAT long to get to the bone-eaters well though."

"Even on Kirara's back it will take about a day. And to get pre-somethings," -"Prescriptions," Kagome interrupted-"it will take about five days. Then another day to get back here."

"Miroku won't live that long. No human could."

"Trust me Inuyasha," Kagome pleaded.

"Fine. Hurry up or Miroku will be dead before you leave."

Inuyasha watched as Sango, Kagome and Shippo's backs retreated into the distance.

He fell to his knees by Miroku's head.

"Please live, you stupid monk, please don't die."

With each wind of the gauze, a tear slid down Inuyasha's cheek.

"Maybe that plant..." Inuyasha mused aloud, jumping around to gather small clusters of a five-pointed leaf.

"Miroku, you'd better be right about your plants. This could be the only thing saving you from bleeding to death."

Inuyasha crushed the leaves in his hand, creating a green-yellow paste. He smeared the strange, leafy stuff on Miroku's wound then re-wrapped the monks chest.

Soon the bleeding slowed to a slight trickle. Miroku's normally pale skin became stark white.

The colour did not return to Miroku's face for a long time, in which Inuyasha paced impatiently.

"Inu... yasha..."

"Miroku? You're awake?"

"You remembered the plant." Miroku grinned best he could.

"Feh."

"Where is Kagome? Sango? Shippo?"

"Went to get you medicine. We thought we'd lose you."

"How long have I been out?"

"A couple hours."

"Is that all?"

"You DO have an extremely large hole in your chest." "I c"I can tell. Why did you stay behind?"

"Because."

"Why? I thought you hated me."

" I could never hate you. I thought I'd lose you."

"Inuyasha?" Miroku questioned.

"I... I love you."

"Inuyasha... I... I love you... but... Kagome..."

"She's like Kikyo. I could never love her... only protect her. I love YOU."

"I... Sango..."

"Who do you love Miroku?"

"Y-You. But..."

"What are you unsure of Miroku? I love you. You love me. Can we not just leave it at that?"

Miroku sat up but remained looking down.

Inuyasha used two fingers to life Miroku's gaze to his own. He looked deep into the violet depths and caught the monk's lips with his own.

Inuyasha broke away and began trailing kisses down Miroku's neck and collar bone. He stopped to suck at the nape of the teen's neck and bit down on the tender skin, drawing drops of blood from the surface and extracting a moan from his lover.

"You're mine now Miroku. You're mine."

"I wouldn't count on it brother. That beautiful boy is mine."
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