InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Both ❯ Kagome's Turn ( Chapter 4 )

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Chpt 4 Kagome's turn

Kagome gasped as she was crushed to Inuyasha's lips, still warm and wet from Sango's mating mark. His tongue barged past hers, demanding the permission she so desperately wanted to give him.

They were moving, traveling through time and space, and Kagome barely registered as Inuyasha cradled her with one arm as he supported Sango with his other, still connected deep within her womb, and walked to the mossy banks of the hot spring shore.

She only realized they had moved when he broke the kiss and gently pulled himself out of the thoroughly unconscious taiyija, laying her lovingly on her side before he turned back to contemplate a trembling and highly confused Kagome...with a full demon dick swaying eagerly in the air...

What do they say...“be careful what you ask for?”...

“Uh, Inu–”

::YOUR TURN, BITCH::

Kagome didn't have any time to finish her question before he was upon her, grabbing and snarling, claiming her body in the same greedy fashion he had done the demon slayer.

Kagome cried out, unpent passion already circling in her loins as the dog-demon feasted on her hungrily, her womanhood already well swollen and prepared from the steamy water of the hot springs and her own slick juices. She wanted this–wanted him, even if it meant that she was knocked unconscious...it would be worth it...

::BEG FOR ME, BITCH::

Inuyasha was in heaven–another bitch, another mate, another mother for his pups...He didn't think, didn't check for anything other than adequate lubrication before positioning himself between the twin columns of Kagome's legs. He wanted, needed to hear her...now...

Yes, gods thank you so much!

“Inu–please!”

Yanking the panting Kagome by the ankles, Inuyasha doubled her up, legs folder over his shoulders and pulled back to...

Gently, Inuyasha...

Inuyasha's ear flattened to his skull as he hissed at his first mate's gentle prodding and stopped cold. Sango lifted herself up gently, gingerly and looked him deep in the eyes with a “You damned better not” stare that had his feared inner demon whimpering in surprise.

Shit.

Inuyasha had mated Sango, made her his bitch, but he was equally a tied to her as she was to him. He couldn't ignore her any more than he could stop breathing. And now, when his need was most painful, she was stopping him cold, and he sincerely wanted to do nothing more than kill her or fuck her to death.

And he could do neither.

Sango's eyes twinkled with dangerous intensity as she, with some difficulty, stood to face the growling inuyoukai who had claimed her. Damn it all to hell if he couldn't learn his place early on–he may have claimed her, but she damned sure as hell also claimed him.

Don't test me, Inuyasha!

With the practiced ease of an older sibling, Sango grabbed one of the white fluffy appendages on the top of Inuyasha's head and twisted to emphasize her point. Inuyasha howled in pain and tackled her, only to find her giggling uncontrollably underneath him. He frowned and growled, but Sango only laughed the harder, pushing him upwards with surprising strength in the face of what he had hoped would was an intimidating stare.

Wonderful. The son of the Great and Terrible Dog Demon reduced to a wayward puppy by his mate.

::ORO, BITCH–WHAT'S SO FUNNY?::

Sango couldn't help but laugh at the look of annoyed consternation that crossed Inuyasha's face. Even in his demon form, he could be so...adorable...that Sango had a hard time keeping a straight face when he was obviously annoyed with her. But she knew that she was safe–inuyoukai could not harm their mates even if they wanted to unless it was to protect the safety of their cubs, so...Inuyasha could complain all he wanted, but could only look like he was going to kill her. Nothing more.

Imagine what would have happened if I had really wanted to hurt you Inuyasha...If you want a second mate, then listen!

Inuyasha sat back, pouting petulantly with full-blown demon clawmarks tapping on his crossed arms. He looked like a schoolboy who had just been reprimanded and forced to listen to the principle about his next punishment.

I do not object...if she is willing. and if you are gentle. Do not take this lightly–we are both versed in inuyoukai mating habits.

Kagome listened to the strange melody of barks and whines that seemed to emanate from Inuyasha and Sango. Inuyasha moved from looking angry enough to kill Sango, to seriously afraid of the taiyija's towering wrath, and finally to petulant and resigned to doing something other than he had planned. Even in full demon mode, Inuyasha was still Inuyasha–incredibly cute. The 'conversation' seemed to end, Sango blushing and then nodding once meekly as Inuyasha smiled in triumph and turned to address the naked human woman on her back before him. Kagome lifted herself onto her elbows as she awaited Inuyasha's decision.

“Well?! Do you want this or not, bitch?!”

“Want...what?”

“Ya know I have Sango. I've already mated her and I can't undo that–nor do I want to. I love Sango and she'll always be a part of me. If you can't accept that, then say so now–I don't want to hear any bitching or whining about it later!”

Anyone else would be upset, but Kagome knew and understood what Inuyasha–her Inuyasha was saying, and she could see how it was kicking in already. They had only been mates for the past hour, and already Inuyasha was protecting and shielding his mate.

“I–I want to be with you...but I want Sango to be with you...I want her to be happy...”

Kagome swallowed as she thought out loud, sincerity coloring her voice a deep, sensual tone. It was true. She wanted Sango to be with someone who would protect her and let her know that she was not alone. For years, she had thought that the best person for that had been Miroku, but she realized that her own needs prevented her from seeing who else admired the young taiyija. Another man to protect, to cherish, to love the young demon slayer with all of his heart and soul. Another man to make her, the fierce warrior, feel like a delicately loved princess.

Another man who Kagome wanted as her own.

And when Inuyasha had locked eyes on Sango in the spring, she understood how seriously selfish she had been. But people had one husband, one wife, one “mate” didn't they? Or was that some illusion of her limited human mind, as well?

“So is that a yes or a no?”

Kagome was confused. “A yes or a no to what?”

“To being my mate, you dumb bitch! What do you think?!!”

“What do you mean?!! You've already mated Sango!”

Inuyasha rolled his eyes and looked towards his now beet red mate for assistance. Sango crept forwards slightly, wincing as she moved until she found a comfortable position slightly next to Kagome and spoke again.

“Kagome, though it is unusual, taiyoukai can have more than one mate–think of Inuyasha's father. Inutaisho had Izayoi and Sesshomaru's mother and...Inuyasha would like to know if you would consider joining him–joining us–as his second mate...He needs me to be OK with that for that to happen, and I...well, I would like it if you would be...or consider...just think about what you want, Kagome-san.”

Kagome sat back and tried to digest the new information that she had just been given. “So, taiyoukai can have multiple...mates, and I would be 'second mate.' What's the difference?”

It was Inuyasha who responded this time, his voice more deep and naturally commanding than she had ever heard it. For a moment he sounded like a true youkai prince...

“There is none. You will both be alpha–any others will be beta. It is impossible to differentiate because you are both equally strong in different ways...”

He didn't finish as a sharp yap came from Sango's mouth.

::THERE WILL BE NO OTHERS!::

Inuyasha turned an amused eye towards Sango, and Kagome could swear she could hear their conversation in her head.

Jealous, eh?

Bite me!

I intend to...

“Yes, I want to be with you, Inuyasha. I've always wanted to be with you...and I want to be there for Sango, too.”

::GOOD::
All discussion suddenly ended as Inuyasha crept forward on all fours. Kagome “eeped” a bit, but moved slowly against his muscled form as he settled his weight forward onto her chest and stomach. He need was pressed against her stomach, and Kagome repressed the chill that snaked down her spine as he ground against her core to test her wetness. Kagome moaned, capturing Inuyasha's lips hungrily as he lapped up and down her neck and trailed lower to play and suckle her aching breasts.

Kagome arched into Inuyasha, grabbing him by the smooth skin of his back and pulling him into her frame. She mewled as one clawed hand reached her hidden jewel and swirled, teasing the small nub with practiced ease as she melted into a pool of jello on the forest floor.

Sometimes being second isn't all that bad...

Inuyasha couldn't take any more. He needed Kagome. He wanted Kagome. She needed and wanted him. And he had the consent of the other woman of his life to move forward. Moving as gently as his demon blood would allow, Inuyasha coaxed open Kagome's shuddering thighs and slid into her muscled inferno, stamping back a yelp at her slick tightness.

Kagome was lost–she had wanted this for so long that she forgot to breathe as Inuyasha pushed into her and then with one deft movement, tore through her maidenhead. The pain was brief but intense, and Kagome tensed involuntarily at the foreign intrusion until she looked up into Inuyasha's eyes.

They were gold.

The most brilliant and intense shade of gold she had ever seen.

“Inu...yasha...”

“Kagome...” ;

Kagome shivered at the way her voice sounded on his lips–long and deep and beautiful with desire and love. She wanted to hear her name like that on his lips forever.

“...hold on.”

Kagome tightened her hold around Inuyasha's neck, bringing him to rest his forehead in the crook of her neck as his body undulated on top of hers. She could feel him as he slid in and out effortlessly, smoothly, and softly–deep growls and small whines coming from him. He seemed lost and a part of her cried out to help find him, complete him in the same way that he did her until the oceans of desire cooled in them both–that now was finally the place, finally the time to requite their unbridled love.

The walls were closing in on her and she could see Sango, smiling warmly, coming to her side to stroke her hair gently and delicately as mountains built in the swollen lips of Kagome's womanhood. She wanted to scream, to yell her love to the heavens, as Inuyasha increased his pace, stabbing in hard, determined thrusts in and out of her body with deadly precision borne of instinct and desire.

“Kami...gods...DAMMNIT MORE”

Somewhere far away, she could hear Sango chuckle and shake her head, but Kagome couldn't care as Inuyasha howled and lifted her bodily to reverse their positions with her straddling his hips. Kagome didn't need to be told twice–she had never mounted a man before, but she had seen enough movies to know what to do, and she lifted lightly before slamming down and bucking for all she was worth against the inu's groin.

“FUUUUUCKKAGOME!”

Inuyasha nearly sat straight up as Kagome pistoned down, a combination of pleasured pain skating across his chiseled features as what was turning out to be his not-so-innocent mate ground his manhood into the hot depths of her liquid tightness. It was pure fire, pure pleasure, pure hell jolting through his body in uncontrollable bursts that arched his back in agonized ecstasy. He opened his mouth to let out another agonized howl...

...just to have it swallowed hole by the taiyija's mouth.

The heat in Kagome's loins was building far beyond her control, her blunt little nails digging into Inuyasha's sides hard enough to break skin. She hurt and ached all over from the sheer intensity of sensation going through her as Inuyasha slapped his pelvis upwards and into her, bouncing her hard to fall heavily on his engorged member. Kagome was inarticulate with the need to relieve the awful tightening sensation that was crossing her eyes in mind-numbing pain, tears streaming from her denied release...she just needed...a little...more...

“PLEASE...INUYASHA!”

Now, koi...open your eyes...

Kagome opened her eyes at the same moment that Inuyasha shot straight up, smashing both her and Sango together on his lap. Sango's eyes were closed as her fingers played roughly against the hardened nub of her clit, but before Kagome could completely register the scene, Inuyasha grabbed her hair and tilted her head, and she felt it–the piercing and burning sensation in her neck that would be his claim on her for all eternity and echoed deep in her soul. Almost as if she had permission, Kagome screamed as the ache in her body finally exploded in brilliant red and black spots that blinded her vision and coated Inuyasha's entire lap in wet, juicy cream. The sensation spread through their shared bond, and Inuyasha came next, spurting his essence deep into Kagome's body as Sango finished in great gasps holding onto the inu in front and Kagome in back as she rode out the last of her post-orgasmic tremors.

Sango held both trembling forms–that of her demon mate and her best friend until the tremors in their frames stilled and Inuyasha gently removed himself from Kagome's inner sanctum. He wasn't done–not by a long shot, and Sango had a feeling that she was going to have a very long night since Kagome was already falling into a deep, comfortable sleep and Inuyasha's burnished gaze was turning on her own. But she had needed to make sure that it was done–that the cycle of their love remained unbroken and that all feelings were known and accepted. Who would have thought that the three of them would have started out as jewel hunters and ended up as mates?

But somehow, it seemed like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Inuyasha rubbed soothing circles in Sango's back as he gently placed Kagome next to them, nuzzling her gently with a soft nose and tongue even as he lifted Sango's hips to his broad lap. It was her turn to fulfill their compromise, and Kagome shifted slightly, happy that it wasn't her who had to stay up all night with Inuyasha's ravenous libido.

“Can't I take a few minutes to...you know, rest...?”

A low growl was the only response, and Kagome would have chuckled if she could. As it was, she could barely speak, barely feel as the darkness closed in on her. She was drifting and warm, comfortable with all in the world as the most perfect words reached from a dark, masculine voice to her own. Thank the gods that she could hear that voice...

“Welcome home, Kagome.”

And for that, she was eternally grateful.
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