Devils and Demons
Coming home
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Demons
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Pairings: Sesshoumaru/Inuyasha, Vergil/Dante
W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male
relationships which includes incest. I’m letting you know
now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST
such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been
warned.
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color:black'>Flames will be ignored.
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color:black'>Notes: If anyone is wondering about Toga’s family’s tree it goes
like this:
Father: deceased
Mother: deceased
Toga/Taisho: First born son
Ichiro
son/deceased
Saburo:
Third born son
Brother: died a few months following
birth
Beta-read by: Mitts. Thank you
for beta-reading for me at the very last minute. I appreciate all the help. Any
mistakes after she has completed her work are mine.
you to
you deserve to have some questions answered such as how did Mizuki
ended up on the ship? If you remember from ch36 during Inu
and Sesshy’s mating ceremony that someone stole
Trish wasn’t thinking with a full deck, enough said. No, you didn’t miss any
thing, you are correct about Inuyasha.
MewMew2:
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that the story has lost some of its intensty but I
guess not. Actually, Kumiko is going to get exactly
what she deserves. She just doesn’t know it… yet.
Missa
Verge’s daughter, but she will make some shocking discoveries though.
Princess Sin: I can neither deny nor
confirm who actually took Mizuki, but you are on the
right track and you’re right again about Vergil. Thank you for choosing my
who have read and didn’t review thank you for reading thus far. I hope you
enjoyed it.
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color:black'>Summary: Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha had retrieved their stolen pup,
and are on their way back, but something is following them home.
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Chapter 39: Coming home
Rushing back to her bedchambers was the only thing
done.
She stumbled upon the ningen one day
while venturing through the lower recesses of the western palace. As it turned
out, Trish was being held against her will by Toga at Vergil’s request for no
apparent reason.
Pulling at her heartstrings, Kumiko
decided to aid her.
What Kumiko didn’t know, was that on the
very same day she helped Trish escape, Chikako brought her a potion to
terminate the child Trish schemed to get by the very person she accused of
placing her in the dungeon.
Gently sliding the door closed, Kumiko leant
her back against the panel, careful not to put too much pressure on it, lest
she fall right through it.
“What do you think you were doing by aiding in her escape?”
Ripping the deck to shreds with his gigantic paw, Sesshoumaru
pulled out Mizuki’s quivering form. She yelped and
mewled in distress as her father gently placed her next to her mother.
Both parents instinctively ‘checked’ their pup. Inuyasha calmed
while Sesshoumaru inspected her physically.
Once that task was accomplished, Sesshoumaru latched back on the
scruff of Mizuki’s grey mane and placed her at his
mate’s belly.
Not having nursed in a couple of days with only Sesshoumaru
‘relieving’ the pressure of the milk, Inuyasha wasn’t sure if he could feed his
pup properly.
But as fate would have it, Mizuki padded
the large tit with her paws and began suckling the much needed nutrient liquid.
Sitting down next to his mate, Sesshoumaru’s big pink tongue hung
out of his mouth. It was stained a little with blood, as he heavily panted.
True to form, Inuyasha stretched out along the warehouses in the
cool shade in order for Mizuki to have full access to
the other milk laden nipple, and closed his wet crimson eyes. He knew that
Sesshoumaru would keep watch over them, now that Mizuki
was safely back where she belonged.
“Why didn’t you tell me about them being Sparda’s?”
“What does it matter, Uncle? Sparda is
no longer here,” Toga replied.
“Have you told Sesshoumaru?” Ken’ichi
inquired, pouring himself another cup of sake.
“You’re being vague, Uncle.”
“Don’t play coy with me Taisho! Did you tell Sesshoumaru how you
nearly killed his mother because of the Dark One! And in the process made Izumi
lose the pup she carried! All because of Sparda, and
now you have the audacity to house his twin demon seed right alongside your
sons and guests. After three thousand years, you still pine for him like some adolescent
bitch in heat.
“I understand that he was your first among firsts, Taisho, but you
have a reputation to uphold as Taiyoukai. It would
not bode well if your affair with the Dark One-”
“ENOUGH! I have had all I can take from you, Uncle. You will not
ever disrespect me in my home again! Yes, I was the reason Izumi lost our pup,
because I allowed my hate and anger to fester…” Toga caught himself.
He snapped his mouth shut. Not wanting to say any more, he turned
from his uncle to look out of the window overlooking the front gates and beyond
of his land.
“Niisan is right, Uncle. You have no
right or reason to be upset. Personally, I think Sparda
was the best thing to happen to niisan,”
uncle’s argument long enough.
“How could that demon be
something good, Saburo? Sparda
manipulated his way into the Western Lands just after my brother’s
passing—taking advantage of Taisho’s young impressionable mind. Taking the Dark
One as a lover was a mistake,” Ken’ichi argued,
disagreeing with his younger nephew.
“I beg to differ, Uncle,” Saburo
defended on his brother’s be-half, while Toga still refused to take part in the
debate over his sex life.
“If Sparda had not loved
fallen in love with him or with Izumi, or even with Izoyai.
No, niisan would have ended up like
died while giving birth to our brother and even then otousan
didn’t know how to handle the care of a newborn pup and refused our help to
take over his care.
“As a result over brother died from otousan’s
neglect—we vowed never to be like him. But as time went on, Toga’s personality
was becoming more and more like his. Sparda saw it.
Ichiro and I saw it. Hell, you even saw it and yet you denied what was
happening right before your very eyes.
“Let it be, Uncle. Nothing good can come from dredging up the
past,” Saburo implored.
Not refuting the facts, Ken’ichi let the
topic drop, in doing so Dante busted into Toga’s study without being announced.
The great dog demon pinched the bridge of his nose, closing his
eyes, counting to ten.
What
could it possibly be this time?
“Unhand her, hanyou!”
“Step off old man,” Dante warned, flicking Alastor
in the older inu’s chest.
“Lord Toga, tell this… barbarian to release me!”
“I am in no mood-”
“She set Trish free,” Dante accused.
Toga now faced the small group in his study, missing the three
figures verging near the main palace gate with a fourth shadow closing in from
behind.
“What?!” Toga all but screamed.
Just then a servant entered looking shaken. “I’m sorry to
interrupt, my lord, but healer Chikako has been found unconscious in the
dungeon.”
For most of the day Alex drove, and by night fall had arrived to
the address that was scribbled down in haste.
The luxurious apartment complex was a sight to behold. The
concrete structure was lit up as if Christmas or some other national holiday
had come early.
She wanted to squeal in delight.
This Vergil character must be loaded in order to live in a fancy
place such as this.
She walked in through the revolving glass gold plated door, and
stepped into the spacious lobby. She approached the reception/information desk.
“Welcome to Devil Arms,” the red head greeted cheerfully with a
wide gaping smile.
What’s
up with people naming their buildings with the word ‘devil’?
ominously.
“Uh, hi. My dad sent me here to pick up
something from Vergil’s apartment,” Alex said, hoping the woman wouldn’t catch
the lie.
“Vergil? Do you know his last name, Miss?” the red head asked
typing in the computer. “Oh, never mind. I found him. He’s on the top floor but
I’m afraid that you won’t see him though.”
Now curious (again), Alex asked why.
“Well, I’ve only been working here now for a year, but the manager
on-call says that Mr. Sparda was some kind of devil
and was driven mad. He hasn’t been seen since, and that was nearly twenty years
ago,” she explained. “I—I think he died.”
The young woman nearly passed out. Alex was almost unable to
finish signing the visitor’s log.
“What did you say?”
“He died.”
“No, his name—Vergil’s name.”
“Mr. Sparda, why?”
“No, nothing. How do I get to the penthouse?”
she asked her mind in a daze.
“Take the first elevator and with the key—you do have a key? Turn
it left and push ‘p’. That will take you there,” the receptionist instructed.
Alex mumbled a simple thank you and hopped on the elevator as quick
as she could.
The red head pulled the log book off the counter. Her blue eyes
expanded beyond their sockets—going round as dinner plates—as she read the last
entry.
Visiting: Vergil
Visitor:
A/N: Whoa! Can you all believe that? Is it by chance that Dante
named his daughter
named their son, Alexander? Tell me. I would love to hear from you on this one.
What is coming to the palace? I don’t know about any of you but
I’m on the edge of my seat for the next chapter. What do you think is going
happen now Dante has told Toga what Kumiko has done?
Don’t know? Well, stay tuned for the next chapter to find out.
Nemesis
“WIND SCAR!’