Bits and Pieces of Yu Yu Hakusho

 Title: A Foxy Job

Fandom: Inuyasha/Yu Yu Hakusho

Characters/Pairings: Inuyasha, Miroku in the past tense, Sesshomaru/Youko

Word count: 479

Requested by: Ardents

An: So I have this idea that I’m playing around with for the Inuyasha world. It would be two stories. In the first one would be Inuyasha getting with Miroku and the ups and downs that comes with it. In the second story, it would be after Miroku died and Naraku was gone.

And near the end there, that stomach rubbing? I have no idea if it’ll turn into MPreg or not. I’m still thinking on that part. So it can be due to anything from an unthinking twitch to rubbing his baby bump. *shrugs*

I have a plot for it, but it’s still in the baby stages and I have many other stories to finish writing. I hope you enjoy a taste of that world as it is seen here. :)

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When he had broken into the castle, he hadn’t expected to meet the two brothers who lived there. Inuyasha had, had a restless night and had been gazing at the items that had been his mothers and the few things that his mother had given their father. Having a sensitive nose and an uncanny ability to surprise, he had found the Kitsune trying to get around a seal around one necklace that they protected.

In exchange for not cutting him off from the world of nature via beads, Youko had agreed to meeting Sesshomaru for a job. The Kitsune hadn’t expected the puppy eared inus older brother to look much like a spirit fox without the ears and tail.

Smirking a the dry look that he was getting, Youko tapped his claws on his knee as Inuyasha snickered near by his brother. Idly watching as the Hanyou reached out and brushed his fingers over Sesshomarus shoulder, drawing gold eyes, the Kitsune raised an eyebrow at the soft look on Inuyashas face.

“I’m going back to bed, brother. You’ll tell me how the talk goes tomorrow?” he asked, getting a nod.

“Yes. Get some rest. If you can’t, get Ishina to make you some of that tea,” Sesshomaru said, a bit of warmth creeping into his normally cool voice.

“Yes, yes, I will brother,” Inuyasha laughed lowly, leaving the Inu and Kitsune to talk in privacy.

“Youko Kurama, master thief. I’ve been looking for you for some time and here you are, breaking into my home and trying to steal a cursed necklace,” Sesshomaru drawled once the younger  Inus footsteps faded. “I need you to go steal something for me. My brother had a lover who died a couple of moons ago and his personal items were taken by a female slayer. She has had a shield erected to keep my brother and I from gathering the items. They include a set of prayer beads, a tall staff for a monk and a bonding bracelet.”

“Why would she take the items?” Youko asked, eyes dark but curious, his ears perked.

“She was far from happy that Inuyasha was chosen over her,” Sesshomaru said, smirking at the growl that the information got. “So, will you do it?”

“Can I ransack the bitch?” Youko asked, smirking darkly.

“Leave the brother be, but do what you will with her things,” Sesshomaru drawled.

Nearly three weeks later, Inuyasha was rubbing at his stomach as he gently played with the beads that had held Mirokus wind tunnel back for so long. His outfit sat upon a mannequin under a special preservation spell along with the staff that shone in the light.

While Inuyasha remembered and mourned his lost lover, Youko was enjoying the benefits of pleasing a youkai lord.

Who had known that the Inu was so flexible in his bedroom role and liked bondage?