InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Both ❯ Decision ( Chapter 3 )
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By: richonyx 
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That's all that Inuyasha heard, the youkai in his ear rushing through his veins, heating his blood, and moving him forward despite the protests of his quickly dissipating human side.
He had heard them. He had heard everything. He had heard about how Kagome—his Kagome—had felt about him. He had heard about how his little coral, dear Sango, had lusted after him. He had heard the two women of his life talk about him in the third person as if he were an object and not a sentient being who had been fighting the urge to bend them over and fuck them brainless for nearly three years.
And now, he had finally run out of excuses as to why that would be such a bad idea.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.17.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
CLAIM. MARK. CLAIM. CLAIM. CLAIM!!!
That's all that Inuyasha heard, the youkai in his ear rushing through his veins, heating his blood, and moving him forward despite the protests of his quickly dissipating human side.
He had heard them. He had heard everything. He had heard about how Kagome—his Kagome—had felt about him. He had heard about how his little coral, dear Sango, had lusted after him. He had heard the two women of his life talk about him in the third person as if he were an object and not a sentient being who had been fighting the urge to bend them over and fuck them brainless for nearly three years.
And now, he had finally run out of excuses as to why that would be such a bad idea.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.17.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
A/N: Um, GRAPHIC. Don't read of you can't handle. Um, yeah...
Decision
CLAIM. MARK. CLAIM. CLAIM. CLAIM!!!
That's all that Inuyasha heard, the youkai in his ear rushing through his veins, heating his blood, and moving him forward despite the protests of his quickly dissipating human side.
He had heard them. He had heard everything. He had heard about how Kagome–his Kagome–had felt about him. He had heard about how his little coral, dear Sango, had lusted after him. He had heard the two women of his life talk about him in the third person as if he were an object and not a sentient being who had been fighting the urge to bend them over and fuck them brainless for nearly three years.
And now, he had finally run out of excuses as to why that would be such a bad idea.
Kagome and Sango stood stunned in the center of the hot springs. There stood Inuyasha in all of his glory on the bank, but he didn't...seem...like Inuyasha. No, the being before them was bronzed and thick, coated in a light sheen of slippery sweat that glistened in the moist air. Where the thin, almost lanky dog-demon had gone three years ago was anybody's guess–before them stood a ruby-eyed full-demon Inu God.
“...Inu...yasha...”
Kagome was too shocked to scream the dreaded incantation, though that was only momentary, but to her horror, it didn't seem to work on the purple-striped youkai before her.
“Inuyasha, why are you here?”
It was Sango's voice that called this time, with a strength that didn't match the fear in her heart. Both new–full demon Inuyasha was not one to be toyed with.
Inuyasha didn't respond and slowly waded into to water to approach the two naked women. Sango stepped back, dragging Kagome with her and positioning the miko behind her, but did not leave the water entirely, instead planting her feet directly in the middle of the hot spring and waiting.
Wait...she's not fleeing...
The human part of Inuyasha's mind registered that last tidbit of information before it was wiped out entirely, pushed away by the raging demon blood that had finally found a righteous outlet for its lust and desire.
“Kagome, you must leave.” Sango turned and spoke to the miko urgently. This was not going to end well–someone was going to have to mate with the dog demon or incapacitate him, and considering that there was nothing in the immediate vicinity to do the latter, one of them was going to have to...mount him. Kagome had her friends and family in the future–she could not be tied down in medieval Japan for her entire life, but Sango...well, what man would want her other than the incorrigible monk anyway? But Kagome didn't see things that way.
“The hell I will–come with me Sango. We have to get some help if something is wrong with Inuyasha.”
“There's nothing wrong with Inuyasha. Leave now Kagome, while you have the chance.”
“There's–”
“Inuyas ha has scented our heat, Kagome. He...needs to mate. NOW.”
Kagome felt her entire body rise several degrees as the implications of what Sango was saying finally hit her. Mate? Inuyasha? Now?
“I'm not going anywhere.”
Sango did a double-take. Did she just hear what she thought she heard?
“He is half-demon, Kagome. You do not know what you are asking. He could very well kill you in his passion.”
“And leaving you here to deal with him alone is better?”
Sango had nothing to say to that and instead turned to the red-eyed dog demon who was less than three feet away from them and still advancing.
“I am a taiyija. I can handle Inuyasha...”
“Are you ready to be his mate?”
Truth be told, Sango had only considered it once–once when Inuyasha's gaze had stayed on her just a little bit too long and the completely incongruous idea of his flesh against hers had popped unbidden into her mind.
“No, but I don't have a choice. We can't both flee from him and make it. I will stay and try to fend him off for as long as possible. You get back to the camp and get help.”
“But Sango, if Inuyasha scented us, won't other demons smell us, too?”
Damn
Sango's shoulders slumped as she realized that Kagome was right. She was actually probably safer staying in the hot spring and facing the evil that she knew rather than the evil that she didn't know. For all she knew, Naraku could be lurking out there just waiting for one of them to run out naked and alone and smelling of heat and blood...
Sango shuddered at that thought. Better Inuyasha than Naraku any day.
Full demon Inuyasha advanced and stopped less than two feet from the two naked women, sniffing the air and growling lightly. His ears and claws jerked and his eyes closed to half mast as the demon scented the air...searching...
“What's he doing?” Kagome huddled closer to Sango, unnerved by the purely feral characteristics of the full-blooded youkai before her. She loved Inuyasha tremendously, but she would be lying if she said that she wasn't afraid of his youkai side, and with good reason. Sango leaned over to her, confusion etched on her face, as well.
“I think...he's trying to choose.”
Sango paled when Inuyasha growled and locked eyes with her. It seemed his decision was made.
“Kagome...back away very slowly. Keep your eyes down and step to the side...slowly, Kagome...”
Kagome was ready to cry. She could feel the heat wafting off of Inuyasha's form and Sango's fear, though the girl hid it well. Neither one of them knew what was going to happen, but they both knew that it would change their lives forever. And, goddess help her, she wanted to be the one that he changed his life for.
“No! I...I...”
“Kagome, do–it–now...”
Sango's voice left no room for argument, and Kagome took two steps back, careful to avoid looking Inuyasha in the eyes.
Inuyasha wuffed lightly in approval and then closed in on the taiyija, his Red Fire Rat robe open and wet as he slid it off of his magnificent body. His claws flexed and dipped under the water next and Kagome could see the distinctive red of his hakama float up next to her. He seemed so tall, so solid, so well built, so...masculine...at that moment that Kagome could have cried. Water dripped down the strong profile of his chin, tracing in lazy rivers down hardened pectorals, circled around dark, hardened nipples... Kagome tried not to look down but she couldn't help it. The water that came up to the women's necks stopped below Inuyasha's chest, but even with that she could see the very distinct outline of...good GODS...
Inuyasha never looked more perfect than he did at that moment.
Sango was scared–more scared than she had ever been in her entire life. She had never been with a man, much lest a lust-driven half demon ready to rut, and Inuyasha was very deliberately stalking her, gliding through the water like a snake and closing in on his prey. He looked as if he would devour her whole, the purple crimson of his eyes boring unspeakable acts deep into her psyche as she gazed in singular horror.
I thought inuyoukai didn't like water...
So much for that idea. The pool around them seemed to be doing nothing to slow the hanyou down as he seemed to flash and Sango felt herself eye-level less than an inch away from the demon's chest. Instinct was telling her to run, but her training was telling her to stay, look downwards, bare her neck in submission to appease the youkai...
And she wasn't listening to a word of either one.
Inuyasha could feel his blood boil as the tiny taiyija before him kept staring him in the face. She was a challenging bitch, he'd give her that. A perfect bitch to pup. Reaching down, he made to grab her upper arm and pull her to him...
...just to have his claw slapped away.
Oh goddess...
Sango hadn't meant to slap away Inuyasha's advance–it was simply a reflex from dealing with the monk for all of those years.
I hope he doesn't get...
Red anger was all that Inuyasha felt as the blood red of his eyes deepened to a brilliant ruby. His need was already acute and painfully throbbing in the warm water around them. How dare his bitch reject him, deny him, challenge him!
::IT IS TOO LATE TO STRUGGLE, BITCH::
“N–”
Sango didn't have moment to breathe as a muscled arm shot out and Inuyasha grabbed her roughly, twirling her 180 degrees on his lap. She felt goosebumps as she was raised out of the water and brought towards him–no preamble and no warning as he raised her hips and brought her down squarely on him, impaling her womanhood in a single, sharp thrust.
“Agggh!”
She had heard talk, had seen things, but...nothing could have prepared Sango for this...
Hot, blinding, unbearable...
...ECSTACY...
“Uhnnnn.. ..KAMI!...aaahh...”
Sango half floated, half bounced hard off of Inuyasha's pelvis as he immediately lunged deep into her swollen womanhood, sweat pouring off of her body to mix with the steamy water around them. She was only dimly aware of Kagome to her right moving forward to brush the hair off of her forehead and whisper soothing things in her ear as her demon lover thrust deep inside of her, increasing his pace from brutal to punishing and spreading her legs far enough to strain her thighs.
“Shhhh....it's ok Sango, just relax...”
Kagome tried her best to soothe her best friend as Inuyasha rode her mercilessly, his arms flexing as he pistoned the demon slayer up and down brutally. Sango's entire body was red, her breasts bouncing off the surface of the water as Inuyasha jerked hard inside of her, her wails melting into inarticulate grunts of pleasure and pain from his advance. Tears were falling down her face, though she didn't know it, and it matched the tears that dotted Kagome's own.
God, she wanted to be in Sango's place.
Inuyasha grunted with each thrust, massaging and kneading Sango's pliant thighs as he kept them open wide to his achingly large manhood and rammed her tightened sex. Heaven was in his hands, against his groin, crying out for more. He had wanted this for so long that he was beside himself with pleasure, eyes lolling back in his head as Sango rode him like a stallion, her inner walls grabbing him hungrily.
He could smell the salt of tears, but couldn't stop–he would have plenty of time to soothe his mate once she was properly claimed. But for now, he needed her, every aching piece of her flesh, and his youkai would not be appeased without it.
:SAY MY NAME, BITCH:
Sango was awash in an ocean of fire, and she gripped it tightly, holding onto the hands and arms that were devastating her world in uncontrolled bursts of raw lust and desire. Her throat was parched, dry from screaming despite the water that surrounded them. She could hear him behind her, rough and feral, commanding her in a language she did not know, but implicitly understood as a child did its mother. The ache in her loins bowed to him, moved with him, prompted her to please her demon lover, and Sango scratched out the name of her possessor wanting, needing to hear the claim for herself so that it would be true...
“I–nu–ya–sha!”
Inuy asha rumbled in delight and moved a single clawed hand up to encircle Sango's throat, caressing lightly as he growled his claim.
:MY BITCH. MINE:
Something was growing, moving, twisting inside of Sango and she wanted to get it out–desperately needed to let it go and get it out of her body.
“Inu...can't...need...MORE!”
< br> Inuyasha howled long and loud, acquiescing to his mate's request to fuck her harder as she thrust back onto his swollen member.
“Yea...aaa....yessssssss...”
S heets of white were fast hurtling before him, and Inuyasha tried desperately to push himself backwards from the brink–he was dominant, she was not. His mate had to come first. Sango for her part was almost there, the swelling in her womanhood incredibly painful as she moved frantically against the hard flesh inside her to cure the ache, the itch, the burning that was threatening to burn her alive.
:NOW, BITCH! NOW!:
Inuyasha could wait no longer and plunged two elongated fangs deep into the soft recesses of Sango's shoulder. Everything fell into place for the taiyija at that moment with the filling in her body, the hands on her thighs, and the fangs in her shoulders–Sango screamed in a final orgasmic spasm that pierced the dark and inky sky. Her walls stopped Inuyasha cold, forcing a release so powerful that it shook the entire surface of the spring as he howled his completion.
Kagome watched on, mesmerized by the magnificence of the two fighters–drenched and flushed, completely absorbed in each other's bodies as they fused in unslaked desire over and over again. She wanted to be a part, but Inuyasha had made his choice, and she'd respect that and wish them well. Kissing Sango on the forehead as her entire body fell limp after its agonized release, Kagome stepped backwards slowly...
...only to be stopped by and iron grip.
:ORO, BITCH–WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?...:
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A/N: OK, so how was that? Please don't kill me that I had Inuyasha virtually boink Sango to death. I just really thought she needed to have the pipe laid REALLY well. But that's just me...Review to agree, dispute and otherwise let me know what you think!
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Decision
CLAIM. MARK. CLAIM. CLAIM. CLAIM!!!
That's all that Inuyasha heard, the youkai in his ear rushing through his veins, heating his blood, and moving him forward despite the protests of his quickly dissipating human side.
He had heard them. He had heard everything. He had heard about how Kagome–his Kagome–had felt about him. He had heard about how his little coral, dear Sango, had lusted after him. He had heard the two women of his life talk about him in the third person as if he were an object and not a sentient being who had been fighting the urge to bend them over and fuck them brainless for nearly three years.
And now, he had finally run out of excuses as to why that would be such a bad idea.
Kagome and Sango stood stunned in the center of the hot springs. There stood Inuyasha in all of his glory on the bank, but he didn't...seem...like Inuyasha. No, the being before them was bronzed and thick, coated in a light sheen of slippery sweat that glistened in the moist air. Where the thin, almost lanky dog-demon had gone three years ago was anybody's guess–before them stood a ruby-eyed full-demon Inu God.
“...Inu...yasha...”
Kagome was too shocked to scream the dreaded incantation, though that was only momentary, but to her horror, it didn't seem to work on the purple-striped youkai before her.
“Inuyasha, why are you here?”
It was Sango's voice that called this time, with a strength that didn't match the fear in her heart. Both new–full demon Inuyasha was not one to be toyed with.
Inuyasha didn't respond and slowly waded into to water to approach the two naked women. Sango stepped back, dragging Kagome with her and positioning the miko behind her, but did not leave the water entirely, instead planting her feet directly in the middle of the hot spring and waiting.
Wait...she's not fleeing...
The human part of Inuyasha's mind registered that last tidbit of information before it was wiped out entirely, pushed away by the raging demon blood that had finally found a righteous outlet for its lust and desire.
“Kagome, you must leave.” Sango turned and spoke to the miko urgently. This was not going to end well–someone was going to have to mate with the dog demon or incapacitate him, and considering that there was nothing in the immediate vicinity to do the latter, one of them was going to have to...mount him. Kagome had her friends and family in the future–she could not be tied down in medieval Japan for her entire life, but Sango...well, what man would want her other than the incorrigible monk anyway? But Kagome didn't see things that way.
“The hell I will–come with me Sango. We have to get some help if something is wrong with Inuyasha.”
“There's nothing wrong with Inuyasha. Leave now Kagome, while you have the chance.”
“There's–”
“Inuyas ha has scented our heat, Kagome. He...needs to mate. NOW.”
Kagome felt her entire body rise several degrees as the implications of what Sango was saying finally hit her. Mate? Inuyasha? Now?
“I'm not going anywhere.”
Sango did a double-take. Did she just hear what she thought she heard?
“He is half-demon, Kagome. You do not know what you are asking. He could very well kill you in his passion.”
“And leaving you here to deal with him alone is better?”
Sango had nothing to say to that and instead turned to the red-eyed dog demon who was less than three feet away from them and still advancing.
“I am a taiyija. I can handle Inuyasha...”
“Are you ready to be his mate?”
Truth be told, Sango had only considered it once–once when Inuyasha's gaze had stayed on her just a little bit too long and the completely incongruous idea of his flesh against hers had popped unbidden into her mind.
“No, but I don't have a choice. We can't both flee from him and make it. I will stay and try to fend him off for as long as possible. You get back to the camp and get help.”
“But Sango, if Inuyasha scented us, won't other demons smell us, too?”
Damn
Sango's shoulders slumped as she realized that Kagome was right. She was actually probably safer staying in the hot spring and facing the evil that she knew rather than the evil that she didn't know. For all she knew, Naraku could be lurking out there just waiting for one of them to run out naked and alone and smelling of heat and blood...
Sango shuddered at that thought. Better Inuyasha than Naraku any day.
Full demon Inuyasha advanced and stopped less than two feet from the two naked women, sniffing the air and growling lightly. His ears and claws jerked and his eyes closed to half mast as the demon scented the air...searching...
“What's he doing?” Kagome huddled closer to Sango, unnerved by the purely feral characteristics of the full-blooded youkai before her. She loved Inuyasha tremendously, but she would be lying if she said that she wasn't afraid of his youkai side, and with good reason. Sango leaned over to her, confusion etched on her face, as well.
“I think...he's trying to choose.”
Sango paled when Inuyasha growled and locked eyes with her. It seemed his decision was made.
“Kagome...back away very slowly. Keep your eyes down and step to the side...slowly, Kagome...”
Kagome was ready to cry. She could feel the heat wafting off of Inuyasha's form and Sango's fear, though the girl hid it well. Neither one of them knew what was going to happen, but they both knew that it would change their lives forever. And, goddess help her, she wanted to be the one that he changed his life for.
“No! I...I...”
“Kagome, do–it–now...”
Sango's voice left no room for argument, and Kagome took two steps back, careful to avoid looking Inuyasha in the eyes.
Inuyasha wuffed lightly in approval and then closed in on the taiyija, his Red Fire Rat robe open and wet as he slid it off of his magnificent body. His claws flexed and dipped under the water next and Kagome could see the distinctive red of his hakama float up next to her. He seemed so tall, so solid, so well built, so...masculine...at that moment that Kagome could have cried. Water dripped down the strong profile of his chin, tracing in lazy rivers down hardened pectorals, circled around dark, hardened nipples... Kagome tried not to look down but she couldn't help it. The water that came up to the women's necks stopped below Inuyasha's chest, but even with that she could see the very distinct outline of...good GODS...
Inuyasha never looked more perfect than he did at that moment.
Sango was scared–more scared than she had ever been in her entire life. She had never been with a man, much lest a lust-driven half demon ready to rut, and Inuyasha was very deliberately stalking her, gliding through the water like a snake and closing in on his prey. He looked as if he would devour her whole, the purple crimson of his eyes boring unspeakable acts deep into her psyche as she gazed in singular horror.
I thought inuyoukai didn't like water...
So much for that idea. The pool around them seemed to be doing nothing to slow the hanyou down as he seemed to flash and Sango felt herself eye-level less than an inch away from the demon's chest. Instinct was telling her to run, but her training was telling her to stay, look downwards, bare her neck in submission to appease the youkai...
And she wasn't listening to a word of either one.
Inuyasha could feel his blood boil as the tiny taiyija before him kept staring him in the face. She was a challenging bitch, he'd give her that. A perfect bitch to pup. Reaching down, he made to grab her upper arm and pull her to him...
...just to have his claw slapped away.
Oh goddess...
Sango hadn't meant to slap away Inuyasha's advance–it was simply a reflex from dealing with the monk for all of those years.
I hope he doesn't get...
Red anger was all that Inuyasha felt as the blood red of his eyes deepened to a brilliant ruby. His need was already acute and painfully throbbing in the warm water around them. How dare his bitch reject him, deny him, challenge him!
::IT IS TOO LATE TO STRUGGLE, BITCH::
“N–”
Sango didn't have moment to breathe as a muscled arm shot out and Inuyasha grabbed her roughly, twirling her 180 degrees on his lap. She felt goosebumps as she was raised out of the water and brought towards him–no preamble and no warning as he raised her hips and brought her down squarely on him, impaling her womanhood in a single, sharp thrust.
“Agggh!”
She had heard talk, had seen things, but...nothing could have prepared Sango for this...
Hot, blinding, unbearable...
...ECSTACY...
“Uhnnnn.. ..KAMI!...aaahh...”
Sango half floated, half bounced hard off of Inuyasha's pelvis as he immediately lunged deep into her swollen womanhood, sweat pouring off of her body to mix with the steamy water around them. She was only dimly aware of Kagome to her right moving forward to brush the hair off of her forehead and whisper soothing things in her ear as her demon lover thrust deep inside of her, increasing his pace from brutal to punishing and spreading her legs far enough to strain her thighs.
“Shhhh....it's ok Sango, just relax...”
Kagome tried her best to soothe her best friend as Inuyasha rode her mercilessly, his arms flexing as he pistoned the demon slayer up and down brutally. Sango's entire body was red, her breasts bouncing off the surface of the water as Inuyasha jerked hard inside of her, her wails melting into inarticulate grunts of pleasure and pain from his advance. Tears were falling down her face, though she didn't know it, and it matched the tears that dotted Kagome's own.
God, she wanted to be in Sango's place.
Inuyasha grunted with each thrust, massaging and kneading Sango's pliant thighs as he kept them open wide to his achingly large manhood and rammed her tightened sex. Heaven was in his hands, against his groin, crying out for more. He had wanted this for so long that he was beside himself with pleasure, eyes lolling back in his head as Sango rode him like a stallion, her inner walls grabbing him hungrily.
He could smell the salt of tears, but couldn't stop–he would have plenty of time to soothe his mate once she was properly claimed. But for now, he needed her, every aching piece of her flesh, and his youkai would not be appeased without it.
:SAY MY NAME, BITCH:
Sango was awash in an ocean of fire, and she gripped it tightly, holding onto the hands and arms that were devastating her world in uncontrolled bursts of raw lust and desire. Her throat was parched, dry from screaming despite the water that surrounded them. She could hear him behind her, rough and feral, commanding her in a language she did not know, but implicitly understood as a child did its mother. The ache in her loins bowed to him, moved with him, prompted her to please her demon lover, and Sango scratched out the name of her possessor wanting, needing to hear the claim for herself so that it would be true...
“I–nu–ya–sha!”
Inuy asha rumbled in delight and moved a single clawed hand up to encircle Sango's throat, caressing lightly as he growled his claim.
:MY BITCH. MINE:
Something was growing, moving, twisting inside of Sango and she wanted to get it out–desperately needed to let it go and get it out of her body.
“Inu...can't...need...MORE!”
< br> Inuyasha howled long and loud, acquiescing to his mate's request to fuck her harder as she thrust back onto his swollen member.
“Yea...aaa....yessssssss...”
S heets of white were fast hurtling before him, and Inuyasha tried desperately to push himself backwards from the brink–he was dominant, she was not. His mate had to come first. Sango for her part was almost there, the swelling in her womanhood incredibly painful as she moved frantically against the hard flesh inside her to cure the ache, the itch, the burning that was threatening to burn her alive.
:NOW, BITCH! NOW!:
Inuyasha could wait no longer and plunged two elongated fangs deep into the soft recesses of Sango's shoulder. Everything fell into place for the taiyija at that moment with the filling in her body, the hands on her thighs, and the fangs in her shoulders–Sango screamed in a final orgasmic spasm that pierced the dark and inky sky. Her walls stopped Inuyasha cold, forcing a release so powerful that it shook the entire surface of the spring as he howled his completion.
Kagome watched on, mesmerized by the magnificence of the two fighters–drenched and flushed, completely absorbed in each other's bodies as they fused in unslaked desire over and over again. She wanted to be a part, but Inuyasha had made his choice, and she'd respect that and wish them well. Kissing Sango on the forehead as her entire body fell limp after its agonized release, Kagome stepped backwards slowly...
...only to be stopped by and iron grip.
:ORO, BITCH–WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?...:
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A/N: OK, so how was that? Please don't kill me that I had Inuyasha virtually boink Sango to death. I just really thought she needed to have the pipe laid REALLY well. But that's just me...Review to agree, dispute and otherwise let me know what you think!
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