InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Continuing Lessons ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )

Continuing Lessons: Chapter 6

Kagome's POV

Sango continued to sob against me. Her whole body shook with the effort. I held Sango close to me. I was strangely unembarrassed holding the naked girl so close to me as my hands traced over the countless scars that were on her back and arms.

I don't want to lose you Kagome-chan; I don't want to lose you too.

It was becoming a mantra; Sango kept whispering these words through her broken sobs. I was utterly confused I had no idea what was going on, but I was going to be patient with Sango and let her talk to me when she was ready.

It's a sin Kagome, I don't want to lose you, it's a sin.

Now I was really confused. Granted I was a little shocked when I opened my eyes and there was Sango staring at me, I began wracking my brain for what she could possibly be talking about. I knew it wasn't the fact that I was with Inu Yasha. If it had been she would have said something earlier, could she be referring to me pleasuring myself?

Sango-chan, it's ok, tell me what's wrong, what's a sin?

Sango's POV

Your not suppose to touch yourself like that Kagome.

I couldn't help myself I felt the steel returning to my eyes. How could Kagome be so selfish and reckless?

Your not suppose to touch yourself like that Kagome!

I could see the shock in Kagome's face, but surprisingly the shock quickly turned into anger.

That is the stupidest thing I have ever heard Sango, it is NOT a sin to take pleasure with your own body.

Kagome's POV

It finally made sense, this was a different area. They had different beliefs on sex, and in some religions even in my time I think they still frown on it.

Sango, if you do not learn how to make pleasure for yourself, how will you help your partner know what feels good for you? Isn't your pleasure as important as theirs? You need to know something about me and Inu Yasha, Sango. For our first few times together, Inu Yasha just took what he wanted, not being concerned with my feelings or the pain he was causing me. I had to show him what he was doing to me and after that things became better. I know what feels good to me, and knowing that has helped me make him a better lover. Are you telling me you've never touched yourself Sango?

Sango shook her head and I felt my heart ache for her.

So you're still a virgin Sango?

Sango shook her head again, and my mouth fell open. What the hell am I suppose to do now? This was not anything like I expected what if she had been raped? Oh Gods, I had to do something to help her. I embraced Sango again and petted her hair.

Everything is going to ok, do you trust me Sango?

I felt her nod against my shoulder and I pulled her away slightly so I could turn her around. Lacing my fingers through hers I began moving her hands across her body; letting her feel her finger tips and mine. Sango trembled against me and gasped as our hands softly moved over her breasts. I continued moving our hands over her body, touching her face, neck, shoulders, and stomach. I finally began moving her hands further south into the hair that covered her sex. Sango's legs clamped shut like a trap, her heavy breathing pulling my arms slightly, so I left our hands there, not moving them, as I moved our left hands back over Sango's body until I felt her legs relax again. Slowly I pushed our hands in between her thighs, pushing her fingers against her clit. Sango cried out and I rubbed my nose against her neck whispering encouragements to her. I could feel Sango's body preparing for her first orgasm. Every muscle was coiled tight, Sango was breathing so hard I thought she was going to hyperventilate. Sango suddenly screamed, nearly crushing my fingers in her grip. After Sango finally began to relax, I pulled away from her and walked around her so I could see her face. Her brows were pulled together, eyes shut tightly as a small trickle of blood ran from the lip she had bitten.

Are you all right Sango-chan?

Sango's eyes popped opened and stared at me with such frightened look. She looked like a rabbit cornered by a hungry wolf. I grabbed her arms before she could run.

It's ok Sango, you didn't do anything wrong, it's ok, just relax, it's ok.

Sango began to relax in my embrace, but began softly weeping again.

Will you tell me what happened to you Sango?

Sango pulled herself together and sat upon one of the submerged rocks. I got comfortable as well and Sango began her tale.

Sango's POV

As you know, all of the people of my village were demon fighters. Even most of the women had some type of fighting skills, but in order to become an actual exterminator you had to go through an initiation of sorts. We had many traditions that we kept strong over the centuries and the induction to the elite had no exceptions to the rites of passage, even for women. That is why there were so few female demon exterminators. It was an enormous sacrifice. The year of my induction, I was thirteen. I was technically a woman, having stated my cycle a few months earlier, but because I was in training, my father decided to wait to see if I would continue my pursuit instead of marrying. Looking back I realize I wanted to be a demon exterminator because I wanted to follow in my fathers footsteps, but also because I did not wish to be wed. The boy my father had chosen was a horrible person. Only a year older than me, his cruelty was already well established and I refused to submit to that monster. The trials began with ten boys and four girls, these trials lasted for seven days and were grueling to say the least. We were only aloud one cup of water per day and one cup of rice. Miki, was one of the first girls to fall ill from dehydration. Keep in mind that with the small amount of food and water we got daily we were still training, being attacked, and having to use our chosen weapons for defense. Tachi and Roku, two of the youngest boys, also fell during the first 3 days. Keema, another girl, and Kensu and Kobe died from wounds they received in battle. There were only eight of us that made it through the physical trials. The mental trials were even worse, for two days we were blindfolded and whipped by the villagers. On the sixth day we lost Rema and Hanza to blood loss or blood poisoning, I don't remember which. So that was it, myself and Amira were the only remaining girls, and Koske, Kenichi, Musho and Benzo were the only boys left. That night, we were all taken into a small hut, striped completely naked and painted with, what one of the women called, white ash. We were all still blind folded; at least I still was so I assumed that all the others were as well. I was bound hands to feet over a wooden beam of some sort. I felt horribly exposed and I began to understand why it was such a sacrifice for women to become exterminators. I began to struggle in my bonds, as I heard both Amira and Musho scream in pain. I began to cry, hoping I was wrong, hoping that everything would be ok; then I felt strong, rough hands grab my hips as someone entered my small, unprepared body. I tried to drown out the others screams with my own as I fought in vain. I don't know how long I was unconscious until I felt softer hands on me. It was a woman; she was cleaning off the ash and blood from my body. She stroked the insides of my thighs and told me how strong and brave I was and that my sacrifice was for the good of the village. She also told me about the sins I must never indulge in, that I must remain true to my calling. I then felt unbearable heat as the insides of my thighs burned. The smell of burning flesh choked my screams as I realized I had been branded. On the seventh day we were cleaned thoroughly and dressed in demon armor and presented to the village. It took three days for me to heal enough to walk properly and another week before I had the courage to look at my brandings.

I stood up and spread my legs so Kagome could see the markings clearly. In a very crude form of Kanji on the left was, "impure to bed, pure for cause" and on the right was "untouchable." I could plainly see the horror and sadness in Kagome's eyes, but there was more to tell. I centered myself again and continued. Amira never became an exterminator; she had become pregnant after the trials and was wed to a boy named Ren. After the child was born it was taken from Amira and given to another couple, she killed herself shortly after. Benzo also did not become an exterminator; he left the village and was never seen again. Some things had gotten worse for me in the village, and some things had improved. I was now treated like a man by most, with all of the respect and privileges, but Shino, the boy I was supposed to marry, became even more hostile. Calling me a whore and attempting to rape me any chance he got. I finally beat him nearly to death and he never bothered me again. I put the trial out of my mind and dedicated myself to become the best. I was so proud when my father began to let me hunt alone, that people knew of me. Then everything happened so quickly with Naraku and Kohaku, the destruction of my entire village and the rage and loss I felt, I had nothing left but revenge. Now I have a family again, I care for you all so much.

I felt relief, the heaviness lifting off of my shoulders as Kagome wrapped me in her embrace and told me I was beautiful, brave and strong, and that I was loved. That touching myself would not dam my soul and she would forever cherish me for sharing my pain with her. We cleaned ourselves and talked with a renewed sense of belonging. I dressed and returned to the camp feeling better than I had in years.

Inu Yasha's POV

At first I was just pissed off at Sango for the interruption, but I became even more pissed off that my mate was touching someone other than me in an intimate way. It was really confusing; it was a beautiful, exotic and highly arousing sight watching these two women touching, but the demon rose to the surface quickly, nearly howling in rage at my unfaithful mate. I dug my claws in the branch again as I listened to Sango climax with the help of my Kagome. I was already hard again, but I needed to wait for Sango to leave, I needed my bitch to know that being with anyone else was NOT acceptable. As I waited, not patiently of course, I listened to Sango tell Kagome about her past and my demon blood began to cool slightly. My human side began to rationalize the situation. Kagome wasn't really being unfaithful to me; she couldn't mate properly with another female. Kagome wasn't going to leave me for the huntress. I caught Miroku's sent on the breeze and growled. It's my own fault though, I did say he could watch them bathe, I just never thought he would get to watch Kagome and Sango do that together. The girls were finishing up, and I sensed that Miroku had also left the area. I waited for Sango to get some distance from the river, because my mate still needed to be taught a lesson, and even she knew it.

Kagome was not surprised to see me crouched by the river. I leapt in quickly after shedding my clothes. Kagome didn't try to run; she just tipped her chin up exposing her throat to me, which I grabbed with my teeth as I pushed her back into the rocks. My grasp was firm, but not hard enough to puncture her windpipe. My growling was loud and it made her tremble. Kagome tipped her chin higher and made some soft almost whine like noises. I let go of her neck slightly to reposition and grabbed her again. Wrapping her legs around me I thrust into her. Kagome cried out and I felt her swallow. I lost control. I don't know how long we were at the river; all I know is that Kagome is unconscious and bleeding from all the bite marks that now mar her pale skin. I panicked. Wrapping her in my Haori I ran for the well. It was only a few hours away by foot, but I could get there in about half an hour I supposed. I dropped into camp, shielding Kagome's limp form with my own and told them I was taking Kagome home for a bit and that I would meet them in the village. I left camp before the others could even register what had happened.

Miroku's POV

It is such a lovely day; I am quietly stalking the huntress. I watch her from the cover of the forest as she sits on the bank of the river. After a few moments she gets up again and follows the river toward some rocks. Keeping my stealth, I follow her. Sango abruptly stops and is staring at a very naked, very exposed Lady Kagome. I felt my throat and everything thing below it tighten as I watched Sango, watching Lady Kagome pleasure her self with almost mindless abandon. I can't stand it, and I cum before I even get my robes half untied. Dam, now I'm going to have to wash my robes again, not that I mind in the least. Sango's soft call brings my eyes to the scene once more. I can't really hear too much of what they are saying, only bits and pieces, but from her body language it looks like Sango is reprimanding Lady Kagome. Then Sango strips and gets in the water with Lady Kagome. I must have died, I don't remember dying but I have, two beautiful naked women are embracing each other in front of me. Mid stroke I realize that Sango is in fact crying, I pause in my ministrations to strain to catch the conversation. I hear Lady Kagome say something is stupid and the next thing I know is Sango is now facing me, stoking her own flesh with the guiding hands of Lady Kagome. I feel a little sad at first, especially since I didn't know when I had died, but I threw those thoughts aside and realized how wonderful heaven was going to be. I was trying to hold off on my third orgasm, I wanted to wait for my lovely Sango, hearing her cry out and shudder brought me to another mind numbing orgasm. I couldn't breathe or see straight. When I looked up again, both of my beautiful traveling companions had perched upon some rocks and were talking. Sango was rigid and Lady Kagome was comforting as bits of Sango's story reached my ears. A trial, death, beatings and rape. I was suddenly so sick that I actually threw up right there. My delicious huntress hurt so badly, my own groping making her feel like a whore. Oh Gods, save your poor servant. I fled, I couldn't think of what else to do. I know that Inu Yasha must have been watching also, I wondered how he would take that. I mean he did say I could watch them bathe but that was not even close to bathing. I ran to a point down the river and nearly stumbled over a sobbing kitsue. The scene was even more confusing. Shippo was naked, and bleeding. His hands were covered with blood and what was probably semen.

Dear Kami, Shippo are you alright?

Shippo's POV

I didn't mean to follow Kagome to the river. I had never scene anything like it and I couldn't understand my body's immediate reaction to the scene. I am a hypocrite, a disgusting pervert like the hoshi. I stripped and began touching myself, it felt good. Then something happened and I felt hot and tense all over like I was dying and then it hurt and I smelled my own blood. I don't know what happened, I'm too afraid to look down. Now Miroku is here, Gods I'm so embarrassed and humiliated but I don't have the strength to run. The hoshi picked me up and I sobbed against him like a baby. Miroku took us to the river and climbed in. I didn't notice that he was still wearing his robes, but it didn't matter.

What happened Shippo? Please tell me, I can help.

Kagome….touching….couldn't help it……

It's alright Shippo let me see how you hurt yourself.

I was afraid; I trembled in his grip as he pulled me out of the water.

You're ok Shippo, its just a few scratches.

I don't want to be a pervert; I don't want to be like you Miroku…

The words probably stung the monk a bit, if the look on his face was evidence enough. I felt even worse and apologized. We got out of the river and I got dressed. My face felt hot and my eyes burned along with the scratches on my privates. We sat down and talked about it. I told him how old I really was and he was shocked, and then gave me a sly smile on how often I slept with Sango and Kagome. I smiled a bit at that, and told him that I wanted Kagome as my mate, but she was also like a mother to me and I was really, really confused about that.

First and foremost Shippo, Lady Kagome is a woman. It's ok to appreciate that about her. I do understand the confusion that can go along with separating the two icons, but that doesn't make you a pervert or anything else. Lady Kagome and Sango are two extraordinarily stunning women and there is probably no man within a hundred miles that have not noticed such temptation. What is important now is that you recognize that you are a male, and as such you have the same needs as every other male. We are all changing Shippo; we are all growing with the experiences that we share as a group. It's ok to ask questions, it's important not to be confused in the early stages of this development. Just today I learned some very important information that has changed my thinking and hopefully I will become a better man because of it. Find pleasure where and when you can my young friend, just remember the responsibilities that go along with it.

I felt better as we headed back to camp. We talked about other things as well, I told him about my parents, and Miroku talked about his past a bit. I think he will treat me differently now that he knows that I'm just a short adult and not a child anymore, and that's ok. Sango made her way back to camp a few minutes later and there was a different light in her eyes. She softly smiled and greeted us in a warm manner. I was shocked that Miroku had not yet tried to grope her as we all began to settle in comfortable spots for the night. I still felt a little on edge so I decided to sleep next to Kiara instead. Peacefulness settled over the camp as we talked about heading back to Kaede's in the morning. Suddenly Inu Yasha jumped into camp but kept his back toward us, I could see Kagome's arm handing limply behind his back and I wondered if I was the only one that say the blood running down her finger tips onto the ground..

To Be Continued………..