InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Drabbles Galore (Inuyasha) ❯ A Holiday Treat ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A/N: A little Mimosa for Inuerotica's 2007 Gift-Wrapped Quickie Challenge.

Game was scarce after the recent snowfall, but Inuyasha managed to kill two rabbits for the pot before heading back to the warmth of Kaede's hut.

I wonder if Kagome's back yet, he thought as he leapt through the branches near the Bone Eater's well. The piercing wind had blown away any traces of her scent, but he thought he saw the faint outline of footsteps leading down towards the village.

His suspicion was confirmed a few minutes later, as his sensitive hearing picked up her voice from inside the dwelling. Although Kaede had closed the wooden shutters against the cold, scraps of warm light escaped from several cracks in the blind that served as a door.

Her voice was warm and giggly. “It's a few days early, but I brought a treat that we like to share at New Year's in my time.” She paused. “Where are Shippou and Inuyasha?”

Miroku's deep voice answered, “Shippou is visiting his friend Katsuro, but Inuyasha should be back any minute now.”

Keh. She missed me! Inuyasha thought. “Maybe tonight I can get her alone….”

“It's just as well,” Kagome answered with a throaty chuckle that made his ears twitch as though she were rubbing them. “Shippou's too young, and Inuyasha's not much for this sort of thing.”

“What sort of thing is that, Kagome-sama?” Inuyasha tensed—that damned monkwas practically purring with anticipation. And what was she sounding so sexy for? He moved closer to Kaede's doorway, but the cracks were too narrow for him to see inside.

“You'll see. Just hold still while I get this open.”

He was about to rip the blind aside when Sango spoke. “Can I help you, Kagome-chan? It looks—stuck.”

“That would be great, Sango. Just take it in your hand and ease it out slowly. Miroku, you have to hold still while she does that or it won't work.”

“I'm having trouble keeping it steady,” Miroku said. I'll bet you are, said Inuyasha to himself through gritted teeth. It's like your wildest dream come true. Or mine, he admitted, feeling his cock harden at the thought of the two girls ministering to it.

“I think it's working,” said Sango, breathless with effort. “It's really hard!”

“Careful! It will explode!” Kagome's voice was husky. “We need something to catch it.”

“You could just lick it off,” Miroku suggested, causing the other two to giggle loudly.

There was a loud pop! followed by a whooshing sound. Inuyasha felt his knees buckle—he was close to popping himself. A thought rose unbidden in the back of his mind: Wow, mine never sounds like that. Must be all the practice the monk gets.

Suddenly a deeper female voice spoke, freezing his blood. “That looks delicious, Kagome. May I try some?”

What the fuck?Kaede-baba?

Miroku answered, with an unsteady chuckle, “Please do, Kaede-sama. The more, the merrier.” He was nearly drowned out by the laughter of the other girls.

Inuyasha had heard enough. He dropped the rabbits in a heap and fled to the branches of Goshimboku.

A minute later, Kagome stuck her head out of the doorway. “I thought I heard something.” She saw the rabbits and frowned. “He must be here somewhere. Inuyasha? Would you like to try some Champagne?”

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