InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Continuing Lessons ❯ Chapter 12 ( Chapter 12 )

Continuing Lessons:

Chapter 12

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Sango's POV

The morning was still lovely as we made our way back towards the village. We were all very quiet this morning, each caught up in our own silent musings. I thought about everything I had seen and experienced these last few days; examining my new pledge to myself about taking every opportunity to enjoy every moment that I have left in this world. Since there was only the three of us, I did not think it would be too much of a burden for Kiara to carry us back. I still worry for Kagome, but hopefully she is safe and we will have a little down time before Inu Yasha returns with Kagome. I feel Kiara's rumbling growl and it makes me snap my eyes to the horizon. I felt my blood turn to ice as I noticed Kouga was sniffing around the well. I felt Miroku lean over as to look over my shoulder, then he too tensed. What was the wolf doing around the well? I motioned for Kiara to land just on the outskirts of the clearing, clutching my weapon I moved closer to the wolf demon. I glanced up at Miroku, and he had also gripped his staff as preparing for a battle, but the look on his face was serene. Kiara growled again as a group of wolves began forming on the east side of the clearing. Shippo motioned to the south were Kaede was approaching on a horse, armed, with several villagers. This morning was about to get even more interesting.

 

 

Kouga's POV

I was growing impatient wondering around the well. I don't know what was taking those wolves so long to get here. I was debating with myself, I had no idea if Mutt-face had told any of his pack the things that he had told me. I mean I didn't have any obligation to keep the information a secret, but I tried to put myself in his place. As the Alpha male, my commands are obeyed not questioned, and even my closest members do not know all of the private details of my life. Finally I felt the presence of others, at first I was surprised that the mutt's pact had reached the clearing first, but it looked like they were actually riding the fire cat, I turned around and noticed that there were also some human villagers were approaching and they were armed. What did these measly humans think they were going to do to me, the Prince of the Wolves? I felt my pack move in behind me, finally breaking the tree line as we all just stopped and stared at each other.

 

 

Sango's POV

All three groups approached the center of the clearing wary of the others, I called out to Kaede that everything was OK, she seemed to relax when Miroku and I did not charge the wolves and Shippo was not hiding. I introduced Kaede to Kouga and he was surprisingly gracious at meeting our old Miko. I told Kaede that we would discuss things with her later, and that she could return to the village. She wisely did not mention the well, or Inu Yasha for she was uncertain just how much the wolf prince actually knew. As Kaede and the village men departed, we greeted the others politely, Ginta and Hakkuku were wondering where their `sister' was. I noticed that Kouga tensed slightly and told them to shut the fuck up. Kouga tells the others to go hunt for something to eat in the forest. Ginta and Hakkuku look a little dejected but Kouga growls something at them, and they perk up as they run off. Kouga turns back around and I can see the look of seriousness and confusion that is on his face and I feel a sinking sensation when I realize that Kouga is now another person that is aware of the secret of this old wooden well.

 

Miroku's POV

The communication between the wolves is very interesting to me. Just the posture, tilt of the head or amount of growl in a word can affect the attitude of the others. I wondered how much of that body language that may have been misinterpreted with Inu Yasha. I know that all the secret soft looks that Inu Yasha sent while looking at Lady Kagome, were never actually witnessed by the priestess herself. How much posturing that Inu Yasha did on instinct to make her behave the way he felt his mate should and how she fought him on every little thing. Or the constant challenges that Shippo causes. It must have driven him to the edge of his sanity. Not understanding why his mate always wanted to leave him to go home and continue to allow a rival male to make the claim that she belong to him instead of Inu Yasha. I felt myself chuckling and it earned me a scowl from Sango, so I returned my focus on the conversation at hand.

 

Sango's POV

“Look Kouga I know it's difficult to understand but Kagome is not from this time, she is from the future. Now you understand why there is so much secrecy and why we don't try to bring attention to this area.” The look of shock on the wolf prince was actually quite amusing. He was actually speechless, which is something that I never thought I would see. “Let's sit and discuss some things. Houshi, why don't you take Shippo back to the village and I'll meet you back there in a while?”

“I'd prefer to stay Sango if that is all right with you, Kiara can take Shippo back to the village.” I had to smirk when I heard a little `Keh' out of Shippo and he crossed his arms in a huff and stated that he was staying right where he was. Kouga looked slightly amused at the kitsue's attitude as well, noticing how much he resembled Inu Yasha. So I guess I had lost and we all made ourselves comfortable in the grass.

We glazed over most of the information; Kouga mentioned that he confronted Inu Yasha about taking his woman, but that he didn't stop him from leaving. I was a little surprised that Kouga gave up his claim on Kagome so quickly, but I remembered that canine youki are hierarchal, and Inu Yasha was the Alpha male of our pack. I didn't know what to think when Kouga did not mention Kagome's condition. I don't know if that is a good thing, because she is OK, or if it's a bad thing. I wasn't going to pry though; I figured if something terrible had happened, Kouga would be more hostile when talking about Inu Yasha and Kagome. Kouga did mention that he would not stray into the village as per request and would make sure that none of his pack bothered any of the villagers. Miroku and I decided that we would take turns staying in the village and checking on the well. We didn't say anything to Kouga, but we both new that Inu Yasha would probably not come back through the well until at least after the new moon, so we had at least three days before we would know anything.

 

 

Kouga's POV

I was a little surprised how relaxed and open the monk and the slayer were. I did not detect any hostilities or deceit in their scents, so I felt that my earlier idea to merge our packs would be beneficial. Of course as Alpha, I would have to run it by the mutt-face before I announced my intentions to his subordinates. It was interesting that there was a scent of arousal on both of the humans, but they did not mix with each other. I could not detect any male scents on the female, and that made me even more curious. I decided that the plan to wait was the best course of action. I told the humans that I would not go into the village or bother the villagers, that my pack would find enough food in the forest until Kagome and the mutt returns. I understood the importance of keeping their disappearance and the well a secret. The idea of Kagome being from the future, certainly explained a lot about her coverings. I wonder if all females dress like her. I realized that it wasn't really as risqué as some of the other female outfits I've seen. Hell Anyme's coverings are shorter than Kagome's, but I guess it seemed like such a shock because she is a Miko. Inu Yasha's pack headed down to the village and I hit the forest looking for my pack and some dinner.

 

Inu Yasha's POV

The staring match continued between Kagome's mother and me. She kept glancing down at the ripped shirt that she was trying to keep together. I didn't know what to even say, but I knew more of her anger was going to come out. I kept Kagome's body close to me, trying my best to cover her abused flesh from the detestable glare of her mother. “What have you done to my daughter you fucking monster?!” I cringe at the malice and swear words; I have never heard her cuss before. My ears are sticky from the blood that leaked out of my torn ear, but I could tell that the bleeding stopped, as I pressed my ears flat against my head, I tried to say of the most responsible thing I could think of. “I love Kagome, and made her my mate. Her life is bound to mine and I will die protecting her.” It sounded good; my voice sounded strange to me though, like it was being said by someone else.

I smelled the salt that started to collect in Kagome's mothers eyes. “If you love her so much, how could you hurt her like this?” Crap, I just kept backing myself into even bigger corners. “Look, I know it's difficult to understand, I don't really understand it that well myself, but I had to bind Kagome to me to save her life.” I pull open my white undershirt and showed her all the scratches that were on my chest. I explained how I had cut myself open because Kagome was unconscious at the time. She was crying, she didn't understand, I couldn't explain it better so we just sat in silence. Kagome's mother finally got up, she said she needed to change her shirt, I apologized for that and she gave me a strange look. She said she would keep Souta and Ji-chan out of this bathroom, and then they could figure out what to do.

The commotion finally died down and it smelled like the kid and the old man had both left the house. I continued licking my mates' wounds, hoping that I could help them heal faster and unfortunately that is how her mother found me. I at least had enough thought to cover Kagome's bottom half with my fire rat, and just work on the areas above her belly. I felt my face get hot under her scrutiny, but fuck it, I have to do something and this is the best thing I can think of. She crouched down on the other side of Kagome with a wet cloth, but when she put her hand on Kagome's shoulder all Hell broke loose.

Sango's POV

I decided that since we would have a some down time, I would head back to my village to do some repairs on Hirikosu and mend a few worn spots in my armor. I also decided that it would be the best time to try a little more exploration of myself. I told Miroku that I was heading back to my village, but that I should be back in two days. The new moon was tomorrow evening so Inu Yasha wouldn't be back before then anyway. I was a little surprised that he did not protest my leaving, or attempt to grope me in anyway. I am not sure what I make of that, so I packed a few supplies, along with a change of clothes for a man, and set out. I scratched Kiara's head as we flew toward our old home, but I decided to take a slight detour first and stop in the forest just outside of one of the villages that we did not pass through very often.

We set down and I told Kiara that I would head into the village alone and to wait for me. I changed my clothes, into the baggier men's clothes, redid my hair into a long braid. Keeping my sword but leaving the Hirikosu, I headed into the village looking for one of the nicer brothels. I was not concerned about still looking like a female; I actually looked very similar to Bankotsu, but without the halberd. I strolled into the Tea House, looking every part the confident male that I was pretending to be. I was greeting with enthusiasm from the House Mistress and made my request to see the girls. I looked through them carefully, avoiding those that had hard eyes under those painted faces, and selected one that could not have been much older than me, if at all. She seemed sweet and unhardened by this life. I paid the House Mistress for two hours and we moved deeper into the house. I watched the girl with interest, she went about a routine with precision, lighting the oil lamps and setting up some Sake. I relaxed on the cushions, trying to psyche myself up for what lay ahead. I was beginning to feel doubt eating at the edges of my self exploration. The room was ready, the girl sat across from me, her eyes downcast in a demure fashion. I felt the need to speak with her; I did not know how she was going to respond when she found out that I was in fact another female.

“What is your name?” Her voice was much softer than I had imagined. Kichima. It was an interesting name, I asked her some general questions; how long she had been there, what kind of things she did around the house, if she had any other interests. Kichima seemed a bit hesitant at first at speaking so openly with me, as if I was testing her and would report her behavior to the Mistress. After a few cups of Sake she seemed to relax a little more, and then I asked her if she had ever been with a woman. She seemed a bit confused, saying that she was with women all the time; all of them were like sisters to each other. I smiled at her and explained what I had actually meant, and she blushed almost as hard as I was. I motioned for her to rise and join me. I could feel my heart pounding so hard in my chest as I pulled this little beauty closer to me. I pushed my mouth against hers, gently. A curious meeting of lips, pulling her tighter to me, I could feel her softening to my will, but I didn't want to dominate, I wanted to share, please and explore. I asked her what she liked, and she looked at me in confusion, of course it then occurred to me that she had no choice in what was done, she simply complied. So I rephrased the question and asked her what usually happened when she was with a man. I felt my heart go cold when she tuned to her hands and knees and pressed her face close to the cushions.

Kichima remained motionless, awaiting me to take my place behind her. I felt so sad for this pretty flower, and so thankful that I never had to deal with being dominated by a male's whims and ideas. I pulled her upright so she was sitting on her heels and coaxed her back into a sweet kiss, I began to loosen her kimono and trace my fingers along the contours of she shape. Kichima's closed eyes and quiet panting was pleasing to see. I pulled another gold piece from my clothes and pressed it against her cheek, her eyes opened at the coolness of the metal. I looked into her clear eyes and told her that this was for her silence. She looked confused until I began to undress, she eyes showed her acceptance and surprise that I was a woman as well. I could see she wanted to ask me Why, but kept silent like she was expected to, so I told her that I was trying to discover myself for myself. To learn who I wanted to be and who I wanted to be with.

Things were going better than I had hoped for, touching, tasting, teasing I explored every inch of Kichima as she almost too eagerly did the same. Several times I had to slow her hands from rubbing to hard, pulling to roughly or accidentally scratching with her nails. We brought each other to completion and I held her close to me and our bodies continued to shudder. I knew that I was running out of time, so Kichima helped me redress, unbraided my hair, brushed it and then retied the braid. Kichima suddenly embraced me and kissed my neck, whispering her thanks and that she would keep my secret if it meant that one day I would return. I held my little flower one last time, kissing her on the top of her head and taking my leave. The Mistress was pleased with my appraisal of Kichima and I told her that only kind men should be treated by her. I returned to the forest where Kiara was waiting. If a cat could smirk I believe my old friend would be doing just that as we set off once again.

 

To Be Continued………