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Little Prince	By : ViragoLuna Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Crossovers Views: 4226 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Little Prince

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A/N: Neither Sesshoumaru or Kurama belong to me,
they belong to someone else, sad but true.
This is the first part in a possible trilogy. It�s a lot shorter than the other two, oh well it�s more like a
prequel more than a first chapter anyway.

Warnings: Contains shouta ai, Yaoi, and swearing. If you don�t like it, than don�t read
it. It�s as simple as that. Peace out.

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Sesshoumaru
stomped out of his father�s castle and into the courtyard, trying desperately
to rid himself of the annoying human servants.
They were a nuisance and he couldn�t bring himself to comprehend why the
Lord of the Western Lands always kept them around. His mother apparently shared his views on them, which was a
relief to the young inu prince. He
needed at least one person to stand with him when arguing with his father about
such matters, as little help as she was.
�It�s better than nothing I suppose,� he quietly muttered to himself
stopping his angry tromp only when he was satisfied that he was far enough away
from his father�s castle.

Frustration
welled up inside of him the more he thought about the events in his life, his
father, the way his mother catered to his every word and need. How could any man want a boneless woman like
that was absurd, he would never in his life let any one lean on him so. If someone by chance just happened to start
being dependant on him he would make sure to get ride of them at the first possible
moment. It was useless to keep around
someone who couldn�t think or do anything for themselves without
permission.

The
soft patter of feet slowly drew him out of his thoughts. He hissed under his breath, hating the fact
that it was probably his father�s guards coming to bring him home. He wasn�t so young that he couldn�t take
care of himself for a few moments inside of his father�s own domain. It was ridiculous. Then something accrued to him, the sounds were coming too close
too fast, followed by distance yells too faint to make out but they were there
none the less. Had someone gotten
through the boarders without the guards knowledge?

He
snorted, well that was nearly impossible.
One of the reasons everyone was so afraid to meddle with the Lord of the
Western Lands was because of his ruthlessness to invaders and trespassers. He ruled with an iron fist and, in
Sesshoumaru�s mind, ruled it well.

Sesshoumaru
turned and pressed himself against the side of a tree trying to make himself as
invisible as he could in white silk robes in the middle of a lush green
forest. He peered through the brush
toward the sound of the padding feet and in the matter of a few moments another
flash of white caught his eye, moving too fast for him to make out the figure
but he could smell it. Just barely.

The
figure stopped just a few feet from the young princes hiding spot looking
around as if to find a hiding place of his own. His long white hair and tail swished in the faint breeze, golden
eyes seemed to glow in the moonlight and ears flicked this way and that
catching every little sound that the forest made.

Sesshoumaru
barely hid his gasp. He had heard of
such creatures before during his classes, of course, being a prince required
him to be forced to learn about everything the world possessed weather in may
be myth or fact. The myth portion of his classes always held his interest more
than the facts. One in particular was
about a silver fox demon, not red like most, just one kitsune youkai with such
beauty that no one else could ever come close to having. Only a few supposed sighting in the past
three hundred years made the angelic creature a �possible myth.� Yet the sketches in his books never could
capture the shining light that the beast in front of him held. �Kirei,� he whispered not bothering to keep
the awe out of his voice.

The
creature jerked and turned to face the young prince slanted golden eyes
widening in shock then narrowing in anger.
He reached out his clawed hand and grasped the inu by his neck, �Far
from home little runt, aren�t we?� it hissed, even his voice brought such in
impact on the young lord that his body shivered. �Do you know what it means to have laid eyes on me?�

Sesshoumaru
managed to glare at the taller demon, �You will unhand me now, peasant,� he
ordered trying to find some strength to put into his voice.

The
creature smiled, his shining eyes sparkling with mischief, �The little boy
prince wonders out at night and gets himself in trouble. I could crush your throat right now if I so
wanted to. Unfortunately you could be
my ticket out of here.� The kitsune
grabbed him and gracefully climbed the tree, the leaves seemed to bend and
shift to hind both their bodies from the oncoming guards.

Long
nails gently traced patterns on Sesshoumaru�s neck, �Now little prince, just
stay here and be quiet and I might think to let you live another night,� hot
breath whispered in his pointed ears causing goose pimples to spread across his
skin. He could feel the others steady
heartbeat against his back. Never
before had he been this close to another creature in his life. He softly sighed and leaned against his back
against him relaxing into the hold. He
felt the other slightly twitch, surprising him with the contact.

�I
won�t yell for help,� Sesshoumaru whispered back, �Just tell me your name.�

The
silver youkai chuckled softly in his ear, nails still trailing patters yet no
longer seemed threatening, �I could give you any name that I chose.�

�Then
give me that, peasant,� he hissed becoming slightly irritated at the fox�s
games, �Or should I just call you �Kitsune.��

The
youkai gently nuzzled his ear, starting at the tip and stopping at the lobe. �I
can hear your heart beat little prince.�
As if to emphasize his words he reached around and placed his other hand
on his chest, gently trailing his nails in patterns to the rhythm of the ones
on his neck. �I can feel it beating
practically out of your chest,� he voice turned low and husky, �Are you scared,
or do you feel something else.�

He
felt the kitsune�s tongue lap against the side of his neck. He hissed through his clenched teeth, his
lower regions tightening, �Stop with these games Kitsune, or I will have your
pretty head for a trophy over my bedchamber.�

He
chuckled again, pausing in his teasing to watch the guards below them, �Shhh,
little prince, or you shall get us both killed.�

Sesshoumaru
nodded and arched his back reaching behind him and gripping the tops of the
kitsune youkai thighs not caring if his was being laughed at.

The
kitsune lightly lapped the side of his neck and slipped a hand into his robes,
nails caressing the bare skin of his chest stopping to tease one of his nipple
into a small hard bud.

Sesshoumaru
let out a small moan and gripped his thighs harder, his own nails digging into
skin.

�Responsive
aren�t we, little prince? Yet I can�t
help to feel that I am molesting a small helpless child. I do have some morals you know,� the silver
fox whispered low enough for only the inu prince to hear not pausing in his
touching and teasing.

�What
is it?� he heard one of the guards ask, only now realizing that another guard
was stopped under their tree and looking up at it.

�Kitsune!�
Sesshoumaru hissed, �They know that we are here.�

�Hush,
little prince,� the youkai answered, baring one of the young prince�s shoulders
and nibbling on it while slipping his other hand under the white robes he wore
to grip the small hardness between his legs.

Sesshoumaru
jerked in the older demons arms and moaned again, this time louder.

The
guard beneath the tree shook his head and called back to his companion,
�Fucking lower class youkai, can�t find a decent place to fuck. He�s not over here�

�Spread
the squads out. Find him!� the first
guard shouted loud enough for the nearby patrols to hear.

Sesshoumaru
panted and squeezed his eyes shut as the older youkai�s hand working between
his legs in a steady rhythm. The
kitsune moved under him, rubbing against his bottom in beat with his hand the
evidence of his own desire pressed tight against his smaller body.

The
young heir to the Western Lands felt himself flying, nothing existed outside of
the warmth behind him and the skilled hand between his legs stroking him,
touching him in a way that no one else had touched him before. The pressure in his lower regions was
indescribable, the pleasure so great that he thought if it lasted any longer
his entire body would just explode the force of what he was feeling.

He
arched his body pressing the other youkai against the trunk of the tree forcing
the hand to grip him almost painfully, sparks danced in front of his eyes and
in the distance he thought he vaguely heard someone howl.

The
kitsune chuckled as the small inu prince sagged on top of him, his breath
coming out in little pants, his small pink tongue just barely stuck out between
slightly open lips. He was positively
adorable. He slowly let go of the boy
and slid his hand out from under his robes, smiling as he reached his hand up
and began licking the child�s desire from his fingers. Slowly sucking on his digits as if to savor
the flavor, �You taste so good, little puppy,� he purred causing the hair by
the inu�s pointed ear to slightly rustle, �we should do this again, when you
are just a little older, ne?�

Sesshoumaru
was surprised that he felt himself nod, just barely trying to swallow the lump
that had formed in throthroat.

The
other youkai chuckled again, his voice low and husky, �Then perhaps I should
pay another visit later down the road.
For now I have to leave.�
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