The Crossdresser and the Ice Princess
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InuYasha AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
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InuYasha AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
2,922
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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Distraction Is Deadly
Title: Distraction is Deadly
Author: Saraste
Beta: Kiramaru7
Pairing: Jakotsu/Sesshoumaru
List and Prompt : Creamy, #3, stray (part 8 of 15)
Rating: R
Words: 300
Universe/Genre: canon, introspection, male/male
Warnings: slight violence
Author's Note: A thank you to Kira-chan for looking this over for me.
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He was nimble enough to duck the blow before his head would have fallen to the ground and his body turned to ashes. Twisting around in midair, he frowned when he saw a flash of silver... and red. Not the brother he was searching for.
“I don't want you!” he yelled as he swung Jakotsutou against Inuyasha's Tessaiga, their blades crashing in midair, and their feet briefly touching the ground, before they jumped back to action again.
“Who said I wanted you other than dead?!” Inuyasha yelled in reply, making him back up, lose his footing for a second. Careless.
“You can try!” he rebutted, barely missing a second beheading. Inuyasha had gotten too good, or he too distracted.
Distracted and quickly losing. To think his happy dream of fucking Sesshoumaru would be thwarted by his younger brother... The thought spurred him on to a never before seen level of swordplay, such artistry. Such as was appreciated by a pair of troubled golden eyes watching the fight along with the hanyou's entourage. Jakotsu became a sight to behold in his fierceness, a beauty with a blade.
The cross-dresser's eyes widened as a third sword, slender and familiar, interrupted their fight, forcing them apart on opposite sides of the clearing. It wasn't fair. He turned to complain, not ready to meet the sight that he did. One he'd craved to see.
“You will not kill him... brother,” the words were uttered through gritted teeth, making them all look like idiots with their mouths hanging open. “He has... piqued my interest.” Sesshoumaru glanced at him briefly. That cold look went straight down to his cock, made him ache in seconds. The stripping of the lord’s façades, his straying from the beaten path was such a sight to behold.
“He's mine.”
Author: Saraste
Beta: Kiramaru7
Pairing: Jakotsu/Sesshoumaru
List and Prompt : Creamy, #3, stray (part 8 of 15)
Rating: R
Words: 300
Universe/Genre: canon, introspection, male/male
Warnings: slight violence
Author's Note: A thank you to Kira-chan for looking this over for me.
- - -
He was nimble enough to duck the blow before his head would have fallen to the ground and his body turned to ashes. Twisting around in midair, he frowned when he saw a flash of silver... and red. Not the brother he was searching for.
“I don't want you!” he yelled as he swung Jakotsutou against Inuyasha's Tessaiga, their blades crashing in midair, and their feet briefly touching the ground, before they jumped back to action again.
“Who said I wanted you other than dead?!” Inuyasha yelled in reply, making him back up, lose his footing for a second. Careless.
“You can try!” he rebutted, barely missing a second beheading. Inuyasha had gotten too good, or he too distracted.
Distracted and quickly losing. To think his happy dream of fucking Sesshoumaru would be thwarted by his younger brother... The thought spurred him on to a never before seen level of swordplay, such artistry. Such as was appreciated by a pair of troubled golden eyes watching the fight along with the hanyou's entourage. Jakotsu became a sight to behold in his fierceness, a beauty with a blade.
The cross-dresser's eyes widened as a third sword, slender and familiar, interrupted their fight, forcing them apart on opposite sides of the clearing. It wasn't fair. He turned to complain, not ready to meet the sight that he did. One he'd craved to see.
“You will not kill him... brother,” the words were uttered through gritted teeth, making them all look like idiots with their mouths hanging open. “He has... piqued my interest.” Sesshoumaru glanced at him briefly. That cold look went straight down to his cock, made him ache in seconds. The stripping of the lord’s façades, his straying from the beaten path was such a sight to behold.
“He's mine.”