A Captain's Prize

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On another note I have no ownership of Inuyasha and co. Unfortunetly.

Chapter 11


The sun was begging to set in the distance. The smelly straggly haired man woke from his long nap; he could see that nighttime was approaching. “Ah bloody hell.” He thought to himself. He stretched his sore muscles, picked up the saddle, and began to saddle his horse. He knew that he overslept and was going to be late getting back to the Captain. With a loud smack of the reins and a sturdy kick in the side, they made haste.

“Where are we going, Inuyasha?” She questioned, while he still pulled her toward another room.

“You’ll see my love,” he replied, while opening the door, adjacent to Sango’s room.

She gasped when he opened the door. Inside was a canopy bed; mosquito nets surrounded the solid oak frame of the king size bed. A soft hue lit the room; she noticed candles placed around the bed and furniture. Red rose pedals where thrown all over the white comforter. On the other side of the bed, she noticed a black dress. The off the shoulder dress, was adorned with pearl beaded buttons. “Wow! Inuyasha this is beautiful, wherever did you find this?” She asked, still gawking at the beautiful garment, “I wonder what he's up to.”

Sango returned downstairs her shift was about to start; she put on her best wench’s outfit, and headed downstairs. The men where already surrounding her. She felt disgusted with herself, for the only man she ever desired was a pirate on board Inuyasha’s ship.

“Come over here wench!” The drunken sailor said, waving his hand over for her to give him attention. She grumbled to herself, while slowly approaching the man.

Miroku saw the whole scene play out and made his blood boil, “ I need to end this now!” He screamed in his head, as he made his way over to Sango.

“What’s your name wench?” He asked, while grabbing Sango arm roughly. Sango tried to get away from the smelly toothless man.

“God I really hate my job,” she scolded herself.

“Let go of her you bastard!” Miroku yelled while grabbing Sango’s arm and yanking her out of his lap.

“What in the hell is the meaning of this? She was going to be the one to warm my bed tonight,” he announced while his words were slurred.

Miroku was now seeing red, he did not want anyone to touch his woman, and tonight would be the last night she would be working.

Kagome looked over the room with amazement, and then noticed a cocky grinned captain, staring back at her. Ignoring him, she continued her gaze at the flowing gown, reaching her hand up she ran her fingers through her hair. “God I need a bath.”

Inuyasha with his sensitive hearing said, “ There is a door behind you where you will find a tub and some bathing soaps. She gave him a quick smile laying the dress back on the bed she opened the door behind her; inside rose pedals where scattered all over the Victorian tub, she gasped and also noticed candles adorned the room. The water still was steaming from the hot water in the tub. There was scented soap and some shampoo. She smelled the shampoo and it smelled like lavender. She quickly undressed and headed for a nice relaxing bath.

Hojo went over to telegram his family. Unfortunately, he would not be arriving home anytime soon. With a small frown, he went back to his room and packed for the long trip ahead. “ God please let me come home in one piece,” he whispered to himself, with one last glance he left his room for the last time.


The drunken man got up from his seat, “ Who the hell do you think you are, interrupting our affair?” He questioned and tried to grab Sango. “When I am done with her, you can have her all to yourself.”

Miroku could not keep his temper calm any longer and punched the drunken man in the face. The man fell back and rubbed his sore jaw. “ Son of a bitch!” He yelled and went to swing at Miroku, but missed and received another punch this time in the gut. The man fell on to his knees holding on to his bruised stomach. He got up off the floor, but never made it Miroku punched him so hard in the face the man fell onto the floor with a thump, and laid their unconscious. The other men saw what was going on and was ready to take down the pirate that interfered with the wench.

“Sango get out of here!” Miroku demanded!

“I can’t leave you like this!” She yelled at him, while tears formed in her deep brown eyes.

“Don’t be foolish Sango, I can take care of this brawl better if you weren’t here, so I wouldn’t have to worry about you. Go please,” he pleaded.

Sango turned around and ran up the stair,“ I have to tell the captain,” she thought while running up the stairs.


Inuyasha sat in a chair waiting for Kagome to finish her bath, he could smell lavender in the air relished the pleasant sent. He glanced over at the bed and gave a chuckle. “ She left her dress on the bed, I wonder if she realized that and maybe she would come out in only a towel.” A sudden knock at his door sent him out of his thoughts. He approached the door knowing who was interrupting him, “ This better be good Sango,” he growled.

He opened the door only to see a frazzled girl, “ What is it Sango?” He asked. Sango was trembling trying to get the words out of her mouth. “Sango what is wrong?” He repeated, this time with apprehension.

Tears started to form in her eyes, “Miroku is downstairs, and he is in trouble.”

Miroku did his best to ward off the men that went to attack him. He suddenly a heavy force struck him in the face; blood was now seeping from his nose, and he began to feel weak. He knew this would be the end of him even with his sword drawn he had taken a couple of the ruffians down, but to no avail they just kept coming. He was definitely outnumbered. “ Where is everyone when I need them,” he amused. As if god was hearing his silent plea, he saw Inuyasha flying down the stairs.

Inuyasha ran down the stairs with his demon speed and saw a bloody and bruised Miroku. He saw his friend tiring fast. “What the hell is going on here?” Inuyasha yelled, distracting the men from further attacking Miroku. Inuyasha cracked his knuckles, with a threatening tone, he growled, “ You mess with my crew you mess with me.”


Kagome stood up from her bath and realized that her dress was in the other room with Inuyasha. “ Oh this is just great, how I am suppose to get dressed. God I am such and idiot. I bet he just laughing at me knowing damn well I have nothing to wear,” she silently scolded herself. “Inuyasha?” She cried out for him, however, there was no response. She waited patently and again she called out to him but still no answer. She wrapped the towel securely around her firm body. Cracking the door open, and peaked her head out surveying the room. With a sigh of relief and another of disappointment, there was nobody in the room. “That’s weird.” She thought, noticing that the bedroom door was wide open, quickly she ran over to close it.


With a second wind, Miroku pushed himself off the floor. Inuyasha could smell the fear in his new prey. For Inuyasha had an unmerciful reputation, some of the men became cowardly and ran out the door not wanting too be slaughtered by the enraged half demon. Inuyasha was pissed. “How dare they interrupt me and my time with the raven haired beauty upstairs,” he growled, showing off his large canines. One of the men lunged for him; Inuyasha just stood there and punched the man in the face as he fell on the floor unconscious. “Anyone else like to try and attack me, I don’t have all day and my patience is growing thin. Or would you just like me to kill all of you now!” He yelled his tone with pure hatred toward the men. The men looked over at their friend now lying on the floor, he did not move, deciding that this was a fight they would not win, like cowardly dogs; they ran out the door with their tails tucked behind them. “ Well that was easy, Hey Miroku are you ok?” He asked looking over at his friend, giving him a friendly hand.

“Yes I am fine thank you for your help,” he stated, giving Inuyasha a half grin and wiping the blood from his mouth.

“Good because you need to go back upstairs and deal with an hysterical Sango,” he replied, then turned away, and headed back up the stairs, “God I hope I didn’t miss anything upstairs.”

Inuyasha growled when he heard her swearing, and then the slamming of the door, “Oh, my little vixen is out of the bath, maybe she hasn’t changed yet. God I am starting to sound like Miroku,” he mused.

Kagome was just about to take her towel off to put on her corset, when suddenly the door flung open, screaming she ducked down on the floor letting the bed cover her half naked body; she could hear him laughing at her as he closed the door behind him.

“Well, well, well, what do we have here.” he mocked, with a predatory tone; looking over at the half naked beauty.

“Get out of here you pervert at least give me some dignity and let me dress,” she hissed, with alarming tone that now carried in her voice.

“No way, please don’t let me interrupt you my love.”

She could feel her face get flushed with her now embarrassing situation, “Please can you at least close your eyes or turn around,” she pleaded.

“No!”

“Fine!”

With a defeated tone, she made sure that her only protection would not fall from her still damp body. Standing up from her hiding spot she grabbed the dress and the corset in one hand, while her, other hand still held on to her towel, as if was like life or death. It was however, life threatening; she would definitely killed him if he did steal a look.

Inuyasha gave a whistle while he could see her shimmering body; her arms where very tone as were her legs, a luscious body. One day he would feel what her other mysterious features she hid, Inuyasha drowned in his memory of her wrapped up in a snug, short towel, leaving him very aroused; he watched her carefully disappear behind the small door.

Quickly, she made her way back to the small bathroom, while her heart pounded away in her chest, as if it too was desperately trying to escape.

Miroku made his way up the stairs. Sango was sitting on her bed fearing the worse; stilling the tears that attempted to make their way down her face. Comforting to know that Inuyasha was down there with him, she held her head down, feeling guilty and shameful for leaving her lover.

Suddenly door flew open with a concerned pirate. She looked up at him, smiled with relief, and ran into his chest giving him a loving embrace. “Oh thank god that you are ok,” she cried.

He looked down at her and ran his hand through her silky hair. “My love from this day forth you will never work again, while I am around. No man will ever touch you again. My future wife, I will support you,” he said cupping his hand under her chin looking into her hazel eyes. Then he began kissing her passionately.

She did not have anytime to process what he was saying she was just happy that he was alive and in her arms. “What did you say, your wife?” She pondered and pulled away, looking into the depths of his soul. “Oh Miroku,” She exemplified lovingly and threw herself back into his embrace.

“Forever love.” she expressed, and then began kissing him again with more determination than before.

“Yes my love forever,” he replied while gently caressing her face.


A/N Ok please let me know what you thought of this chapter. Look forward to reading your reviews.

Thank you again.
Chanda