Chapter 20

Author's note: I debated forever if he should have a boy or a girl. No twins this time.

"Look at our new home," Inuyasha cooed as he got out of the car, Nashiko fast asleep in the back seat. Inuyasha went to the back door, opening it as Sesshomaru got out of his car. He bought a new car while he was in the hospital, a large 1997 Lincoln Navigator. Inuyasha felt it wasn't all that needed but was glad for the space a he kneeled on the floor, unbuckling Nashiko's car seat. She woke up, crying softly as he picked her up and held her against his chest.

"It's okay," he soothed, rocking Nashiko so she could go back to sleep. She clinged to his hair, Inuyasha knowing it would be painful to get it free. He let her hold it for now though, her small cries dying down as she calmed down. He wished she could see their home. She could not see it he knew, only three days old today.

March 7 would be a day he would remember forever.

He had just got released from the hospital not that long ago and he and Sesshomaru went to their new home. It was fully furnished and all their stuff was there, Inuyasha gasping when Sesshomaru grabbed his waist when they entered into their new home and closed the door. He gasped when he kissed him, Sesshomaru leaving the kiss chaste since their daughter was there with them. He pulled away, Inuyasha growling softly when Nashiko shifted against him.

"Careful next time," he whispered, Sesshomaru smacking his ass. Inuyasha growled at him, going to the stairs and heading to the nursery. He was forbidden to come to the house when it was being prepared for them, Inuyasha eager to see what it all looked like. He opened the door, his eyes going wide.

It was not what he imagined, but it was still beautiful. Almost unearthly.

The lights were off in the room, stars glowing on the walls like it was the sky. Inuyasha turned on the light, the walls red like he had wanted them to be. He looked over his shoulder when Sesshomaru touched his hip, looking back to the room.

The crib was against the left wall, the mirror in the middle of the far wall. The toy chest full of toys was at the foot of the crib, a rocking chair placed by the window. A dresser was placed against the right wall, the closet doors right next to it. Inuyasha walked over to the doors, seeing they opened in, not out. He pushed them open, seeing all the clothes he had bought hanging on small hangers. Inuyasha felt tears in his eyes, Nashiko seeming to notice as she started to cry.

Inuyasha went over to the rocking chair, sitting down with a sigh. Sesshomaru smirked, leaving the room to prepare their room. The doctor had told him he would recover fully from the internal scarring in a few hours thanks to his demon side, Sesshomaru wanting to start their honeymoon now. They had a baby and he had no problem with calling up his mother to watch over her, but Inuyasha insisted that she stay. He already knew the honeymoon would be cut short.

Inuyasha sighed as he rocked back and forth, touching a hand to his daughter's cheek. He could see small blue veins run across it, Inuyasha mesmerized by her soft skin. He leaned down, kissing her forehead. She woke up, her small hands balling into fists as she whimpered.

"You're hungry huh?" He asked, resituating her in his arms as he lifted his shirt. He got a towel from the baby bag he had brought with him, putting it over her head as he resituated her so she could feed. He felt her hands touch his chest, sighing softly when she found his nipple and began to suckle. He closed his eyes, rocking back and forth as he let himself rest a little.

"Inuyasha," he heard Sesshomaru's voice call, his eyes opening. He was standing by the door, a form he couldn't quite see next to him. He raised an eyebrow, Sesshomaru moving to the side. Miroku walked into the room, his eyes looking to his chest. Inuyasha had been happy to see him till he did that.

"Don't ask," he growled, Miroku raising his hands innocently. Inuyasha rolled his eyes, Nashiko's greedy suckles slowly coming to a stop.

"Can I see her, when she's done?" Miroku asked, Inuyasha nodding. He took her from beneath the blanket, pulling down his shirt before removing the blanket and putting it on his shoulder. Miroku walked over as he burped her, his eyes going wide as he saw her small face. She had a hand in her mouth, humming softly as Inuyasha patted her back.

"She's adorable!" Miroku exclaimed, wincing when she burped and threw up a little. She was still adorable though.

"What did it feel like to give birth to her?" Miroku asked, wanting to know since he was always asking girls to give birth to his children. He knew it must hurt since his mother always told him that she never healed up because his head tore her apart. He wondered if it just hurt for certain people.

"I thought I was dying, but then I wouldn't die," Inuyasha grumbled, holding Nashiko against his chest as he took the towel off his shoulder, wiping away a little vomit from her hand and chin. Miroku raised an eyebrow, sitting down in front of him. He was eager to hold her, Inuyasha looking to Sesshomaru who just stood at the doorway. Cautious of the pervert no doubt. Inuyasha smirked, showing Miroku how to hold her before letting him try, Miroku looking a little funny when he held out his arms awkwardly to support her head.

"She's so small," Miroku commented as he rocked her, Inuyasha wanting to say that she sure as hell didn't feel small when she was coming out. Some things needed to be left unknown though.

"Would you ever consider having another one?" Miroku asked him, Inuyasha looking to Sesshomaru who stared at him with a heated gaze. He looked away, touching a finger to his daughter's hand. She latched on, her eyes concentrated on Miroku's face. Miroku cooed to her, seemingly already in love with her.

"I don't know, it's too soon to think about that," he told him, Miroku smirking as Nashiko started to fall asleep.

"How did it feel when you first held her?" Miroku asked, Inuyasha sighing as her grip never faltered even as she fell asleep. It had been a relief, a blessing, and made him cry. There were no words he could use that could fully explain that moment, Inuyasha wrapping her little hand in his bigger one.

"The best moment in my entire life," he told him, Miroku smirking.

"Even beat making her?" He asked, Inuyasha slapping him across the head. Miroku chuckled, handing her back when it was apparent his cooing was useless. Inuyasha stood, Miroku moving out the way as he walked over to the crib, placing her down gently. Inuyasha smoothed back her thin strands of hair, wanting to never leave her side. He turned around, looking to Miroku who had stood, looking around the room. He smirked, walking over to the door, Sesshomaru kissing his neck. Inuyasha flicked off the light, both Sesshomaru and Miroku staring around the room in awe. Inuyasha kept the light off, Miroku coming with him when it was apparent it was sleep time.

"This is no fair," Miroku pouted as he was led to the door, Inuyasha looking to him with a raised eyebrow as he opened the door. Miroku sighed dramatically.

"You have sex and get pregnant and I'm still a virgin." Inuyasha pushed him out of his house, rolling his eyes as he closed the door in his face. He heard Miroku laugh before leaving.

"I swear he gets more perverted every day," Inuyasha grumbled, gasping when he was spun around and pressed against the door. Sesshomaru slipped a hand down his still somewhat large stomach, Inuyasha feeling a tad self conscious. That was wiped away though when he slipped a hand into his pants. Inuyasha groaned softly when he started to stroke his cock, his hands clenching into fists against the door.

"Sesshomaru not here," He panted, gasping when he grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head. Inuyasha felt like he was melting, arching against the door with a moan when he came suddenly. He panted heavily, Sesshomaru taking his hand out of his pants, licking his fingers before biting off his claws.

"You came fast," he husked against his neck, Inuyasha's cheeks heating up.

"You don't just randomly molest people!" He barked, Sesshomaru pulling down his pants, his wrists still pinned to the door. Inuyasha struggled, Sesshomaru licking his neck. Inuyasha hid away from his devilish tongue, Sesshomaru rubbing his hand over his ass, making Inuyasha shiver.

"You're not just a person. You're my mate," he whispered into his ear, Inuyasha gasping shakily when he rubbed his inner thigh. He slid his hand up, his finger's going between the crease of his ass. Inuyasha bit his lip, groaning softly when he pressed a finger against his entrance.

"S-Stop," Inuyasha gasped brokenly, Sesshomaru using the cum on his fingers to slip inside. Inuyasha expected pain from having given birth not that long ago, but it didn't. The stretching stung a little but either than that there was only pleasure. He shivered, Sesshomaru panting behind him as he explored this part of him with a finger. When he couldn't quite reach the place he wanted too he inserted another finger, searching deeper. He curled his fingers, Inuyasha biting his lip as he whimpered softly.

"Se-Sesshomaru s-stop!" He gasped, Sesshomaru thrusting his fingers into his body, scissoring them as he stretched him. Inuyasha spread his legs a little more, biting his lip as he pushed down on them. He bit his lip to hold back a moan, his eyes opening when he heard a knock on the door. He panted when Sesshomaru pulled his finger's out, gasping softly when he put a hand over his mouth. He led him back, Inuyasha smelling something familiar.

"Inuyasha, are you home?" Inuyasha panted when Sesshomaru pulled him into the bathroom by the garage after hearing Kagome's voice, closing the door silently. Inuyasha was pushed against the sink, his eyes closed tightly when Sesshomaru licked his neck.

"Did you tell her we moved?" Sesshomaru whispered into his ear, Inuyasha shivering as he pushed his finger's back into his body. He jolted with a whimper, Sesshomaru grabbing his chin and lifting his head. There was another knock.

"Inuyasha?"

Inuyasha gasped when Sesshomaru bit his ear, the appendage having gone to the side of his head. He struggled lightly against him, Sesshomaru prodding his prostate. Inuyasha felt weak in the knees, his legs shaking beneath him as Sesshomaru continued to assault his prostate.

""Did you?" He whispered into his ear, Inuyasha hearing the frown in his voice. He gasped when his hand tightened on his chin, arching when he pressed his finger's harder against his sweet spot. It was such a direct touch, feeling too good. He liked it better when it was his cock, his finger's too much.

"I-I told her-" He was cut off when Sesshomaru twisted his finger's, sweat falling down his temple as the room felt way too hot. Sesshomaru pulled his finger's out, bending him over the sink. Inuyasha whimpered, grabbing onto the faucet.

"I-I didn't tell her where!" He gasped when he heard a zipper being undone, jolting when his ass was slapped. It burned, Inuyasha panting heavily as his sweat fell down his body, Sesshomaru spitting into his hand.

"Did I tell you that you could tell her anything?" Sesshomaru asked in a stoic voice, Inuyasha shivering when he ran a hand up his back. He gasped when he started to push inside, the heat scorching inside his body. Inuyasha gripped the faucet till he was sure it would break, Sesshomaru pushing all the way inside. He leaned over his body, Inuyasha groaning when he pinched his nipple. He moaned when he grabbed his chin, turning his head to the side to kiss him. He tucked a hand beneath his waist, lifting him up so his back was against his chest.

"Did I?" Sesshomaru asked him, his voice not even seeming affected by what he was doing to him, Inuyasha a panting, sweating mess of flesh in his arms. He gasped when he pushed up, Inuyasha rose up to his tippy toes. He released a whimper, Sesshomaru kissing him before he could try and hide any other noises.

Inuyasha pulled away with a gasp, Sesshomaru grabbing his cock.

"N-No!" Inuyasha panted shakily, Sesshomaru pushing him over the sink again. Inuyasha gasped in pain and pleasure, Sesshomaru grinding against him.

"You will never speak to her again, am I understood?"

Inuyasha hated him more than anything for his stupidity, but, he was the best thing that ever happened to him. Now, he just hoped they wouldn't wake up Nashiko.

Author's note: I'm ending the story here for reals. Hope you enjoyed it!