InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Continuing Lessons ❯ Chapter 10 ( Chapter 10 )

Continuing Lessons:

 

Chapter 10

 

 

Inu Yasha's POV

Kagome…….Kagome……mate, please wake up.

I felt completely useless. The water had separated our bodies but my mate still wouldn't respond to me. I could sense Kouga running in circles around the area. His scent was a little disturbing, I understood; the rage, the curiosity and even the despair. Kagome was mine, I had won, Kouga had lost; I just wish the victory made me feel better. I got out of the water; I just had to wait. I wrapped Kagome up in my Haori, pulled my pants back on and waited for the inevitable arrival of that shit head Kouga. Kouga finally made his approach, walking slowly toward us; it was the least hostile action I had ever seen by him. I had Kagome cradled in my lap, watching the wolf as he knelt down in front of me. I finally looked him in the eye and he only said one thing to me.

EXPLAIN

I decided on the least detailed version of my difficult life up to now. Surprisingly enough, Kouga didn't scoff, make comments or really interrupt me at all. His face actually showed sadness when I told him of the death of my mother, the cruelty I had suffered as a child at the hands of humans, and how I ran after they finally had her killed. They blamed my mother for the attacks on the village, it was my fault, I was evil and the other demons were attracted to my tainted blood. Demons trying to kill me, humans trying to kill me, I had no where to turn for protection. Kouga looked contrite, having accosted me from our very first meeting. Kouga had no idea that I had nothing. Nowhere to really call home and no one to call pack. His pity made me a little irritated but I continued on with my story. The rise, fall and re-animation of the priestess Kikiyo, Kagome's aid in setting me free, and ultimately setting the events in motion that brought about Naraku's climb to power, and finally how I ended up sitting with my bleeding mate in my lap. Kouga's hands were clenched in his lap, his face looking at the ground. I didn't know what else to say, so I just concentrated on my mate. Of course that was a mistake, since I never saw Kouga's fist flying towards my face. That fucker hit me!

 

Kouga's POV

Damm Mutt! Of all the stupid things I've ever even dreamed could possibly happen I can't believe he hurt Kagome like that. I felt the punch was definitely justified, and the fucker was lucky I didn't tear him a new ass! After the initial rage subsided, I calmed myself and realized that since Inu Yasha had been running on instinct for so long, he couldn't be held entirely responsible for the handling of things. Not with just Kagome, but his entire battle strategy of running head first into trouble and swinging his sword around like a freaking club. I was surprised that there was no comment made from Inu Yasha after I hit him; I'm sure he felt guilty enough without me adding to the load. Cursing myself, I knew I still needed his help for revenge. My first priority was safety and continuation of the pack, and I can't defeat Naraku and his minions on my own. So I silently came to the conclusion that I would join our packs until the defeat of Naraku, and especially that bitch Kagura, maybe I will even teach mutt face some cleaner sword techniques, and finally see an end to this escapade.

We didn't speak for a long time; listening to the stirring of the early dawn. Kagome has still not awakened, this is very disturbing, I mean I have never seen a blood bound human mate remain in darkness this long. Not many of my late pack had human mates, but I knew that the practice was pretty common with Anyme's northern tribe. In fact Anyme had several half-siblings after her father's first full blood mate died. I didn't know what else to say to Inu Yasha, he looks absolutely terrible. The grief for his wounded mate and the guilt for causing her harm is like a festering wound in his heart and the anguish is spilling onto his face. We both just sat in silence, I can feel myself getting antsy, so I finally make the suggestion that maybe he should take Kagome to see a healer. The mutt face agrees, but tells me not to go into the village, he also tells me to just hang out in the nearby forest because the rest of his pack would probably be heading back toward the village. Inu Yasha picks up Kagome and heads further into the woods; I am confused by this, why he isn't taking her to the village? So I decide to follow them. Inu Yasha and Kagome come to a clearing where there is nothing but an old well. All of a sudden mutt face jumps into the well, I yell out at his freaking stupidity, but when I reach the well there is nothing at the bottom. Where in the hell did they go?

 

Miroku's POV

I awoke feeling refreshed and invigorated; unfortunately, I also awoke with mess lining my inner robe; the cool stickiness making me sigh, how often had I awoken with such a mess to clean up? My other companions were still asleep, so I stretched my limbs and headed for the icy morning waters of the river. The dream was still fresh in my mind, I was pounding into the lovely slayer from behind, one hand keeping a steady grip on her hip, the other wrapped around her silken hair. I pulled hard, and brought her head back as I bit at her neck with a demanding hunger, my sweet slayer, panting and whining for the release only I can give her. Quite a lovely vision, I tried to move my thoughts aside so I could contemplate on my fate once again, as I had done many times over the last few years. The ache in my chest, as I long for the impossible, a partner, a complete love that would fill the emptiness inside my heart; if only I could just shed all my sorrows and responsibilities; to reach out, grab the huntress and make her my own. I continue on my way to the river, to cool my rising ardor, my untapped lust for another. She will be mine, she must be mine.

 

Sango's POV

I remained absolutely still until the monk left camp. Could I have dreamed it? Is it possible for such a thing to happen? I go over the events in my mind again, what I had seen and heard in the chilly air of the pre-dawn light? Trying to visualize the events I might have been mistaken at what I had seen, but I am quite sure, even if my eyes deceived me, that I heard Miroku moan my name before his body shuddered under the layers of his clothing. Had he obtained pleasure while thinking of me? Not that I am entirely surprised, he is `experienced' after all, but for some strange reason I felt a newly familiar ache between my thighs; I wanted to touch myself, to release my own desires. Kagome said it wasn't a sin, I would be ok, but I wonder if it would feel better to let the hoshi touch me too? Wait, he isn't my husband, I can't have a man touch me like that before marriage, can I? Dam Inu Yasha, why did he have to take Kagome away when I really need her? I glance around the camp quickly; Shippo and Kiara are snoring away, so I turn over and slip my hands into my clothes. I bite my lip when I feel my hands shaking, I can do this, just relax. I try to imagine my hands are not my own, my make-believe lover caressing my skin with the lightest touch; almost tickling as my fingers press along my breasts, I feel my nipples start to harden so I pinch them slightly, it feels nice, so I add a little more pressure. I keep tugging until it starts to become painful, so I ease off a bit and move my other hand down toward my stomach. My thighs shift apart when my fingers come in contact with a warm wetness. I open my eyes again to check the camp; all is clear so I slip back into my fantasy. I still do not have a face to go with the imaginary body that is touching me, but that's ok, I will figure that out some other time. I know my face is probably the color of cherries, but I search around until I found that sensitive spot. It seems strange that so much pleasure can be obtained through this small fleshy numb, but I continue my exploration, alternating between rubbing and pinching; mentally cataloging what feels the best. A pleasant pressure begins to build so I quicken my pace. I bring my knees up and my hips tilt slightly; my hands start working at a frenzied pace, I feel a tightening in my belly. I hold my breath as the pressure releases and I experience a deep throbbing inside as my muscles twitch around my fingers. My imprisoned breath rushes from my lungs and I undergo a sense of complete relaxation. I bring my fingers up to my face and taste the moisture that is there. It is not too bad, I smile a bit, I guess it's a unique taste, it tastes like me. I let sleep take me again and dream of love.

 

Inu Yasha's POV

I know it was probably an oversight leaving Kouga hanging around the forest near the village, but I don't really want to think about him anymore. It was also a mistake trying to sneak back into the Higurashi Shrine. I made it to Kagome's window, actually made it inside to the bathroom where I laid my mate on the floor and took one of the small cloths off the counter and set it under her head. I opened up the haori and surveyed the damage. The bruised and torn flesh stood as a banner for all of my atrocities. I looked through the little storage spaces, looking for the bandages that Kagome usually has, which is why I did not here the bathroom door open, but the ear piercing scream that tore out of Kagome's mother mouth definitely got my attention. She rushed toward us, and I instinctually grabbed my mate and held onto her. Out of the crying gasps I made out one coherent sentence.

Who did this to my baby Inu Yasha?

I did……I did it………………..

 

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