Get Bent

I don’t own anything Inuyasha.

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The smell of blood had been too much, and Kagome had to go very far to get fresh air while the injured were being mended. She felt a little guilty, but getting sick in front of everyone could NOT be an option.

The new senses that plagued her also led her back to camp easily. Getting closer, Kagome felt angry reiki tingling ‘his’ skin and Shippo’s voice traveling soft but clear. “That lecherous baka... he's lucky he's still unconscious.”

Putting the pieces together she had an unexpected reaction. She should have felt violated, humiliated, and maybe even a little sorry for Sesshoumaru.

Instead, the corners of smooth, soft lips curled up, revealing the tips of gleaming fangs. ‘Sesshoumaru’ giggled in low, dangerous purrs alone in the forest, leaving Kagome frightened at the foreign noise, but even more disturbed at how nice it sounded.

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After traveling for a few hours, camp was made, dinner eaten, and most of the group had settled for sleep.

‘Sesshoumaru’ walked as gracefully as possible towards her extremely upset best friend. She wanted to hug and reassure him that he was powerful and a wonderful protector, but the image of Sesshoumaru’s long, striped arms embracing his half-brother was enough to keep her snobby façade going; choosing another way to comfort him.

“Scout ahead and ensure there will be no dangers tonight.”

Inuyasha looked at his brother questioningly.

“If you can handle it” ‘Sesshoumaru’ added, trusting him with everyone’s safety.

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With Inuyasha away from camp and completely out of earshot, the two imposters could finally converse. The dying fire of the campsite barely lit a small trail enough for ‘Kagome’ to navigate through, not willing to be led by “the miko in inu clothing” following close behind. He has never felt this blind before. Or this tired! Every part of his new body ached, and he hated himself for desiring a long soak in a hot spring. Being human was truly inconvenience incarnate.

After what he determined to be a safe distance, ‘the miko’ turned quickly and glared at himself.

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Kagome could smell his irritation as Sesshoumaru squared ‘her’ shoulders, explaining, “By making such a vow you became part of this one’s pack.”

Looking to the ground, ‘Sesshoumaru’s’ claws weaved together nervously. “I just didn’t want you to get hurt…”

“You are truly foolish.”

Offended, she raised heated, golden orbs to her own cold, azure ones. “…And you’re an ass! I’ve had my soul swapped, breasts “eye-molested”, TWO Jaken-induced migraines, and was embarrassed in battle all in one day!”

“You were embarrassing before this,” ‘she’ waved blunt digits between them, “occured.”

‘Sesshoumaru’ sounded indignant. “What is THAT supposed to mean!?”

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“You, Miko, are poorly trained.”

“Like you are such a pro with my bow?”

‘Kagome’s’ eyed narrowed as he quickly redirected. “You cut this Sesshoumaru's hair.”

 

“You saw me naked!”

“You, eventually, will see this one too.”

‘Sesshoumaru’ made a small whimpering sound, and the real taiyoukai saw her weakness as a chance to get the upper-hand.

“Your clothing is also inappropriate,” ‘she’ voiced victoriously.

Kagome, however, was not going to let him win easily. “Want to trade?”

Images of his stripes hips covered only by a short, green skirt threatened to haunt him permanently.

“... This Sesshoumaru hates you.”