InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Dreams Fulfilled ❯ Dreams Fulfilled ( Chapter 1 )

Author’s Notes: Unfortunately, these guys don’t belong to me. I just took them out to play for a while. NC-17 rating applies for both sex and language. Pairing is Inu Yasha/Kagome and Miroku/Sango. Slightly OOC actions, but it’s a twisted little story so I’ll play with these guys any way I want to.

Inu Yasha crouched near a sleeping Kagome. He knew he should be sleeping, but the sight and smell of her drew him like the power of the Shikon jewel. He paid no attention to the sleeping forms of his other travelling companions. He knew everybody but him was soundly locked in their own dream world. His dream world was just inches from his fingers.

Kagome sighed and turned over in her sleep. A stray lock of hair whispered across the floor and caressed his bare foot. A fine shudder passed through his body at the contact, accidental as it was. They had been travelling together for some time now and Inu Yasha found it getting harder each passing day to hold himself in check when around Kagome.

“Just one touch,” he whispered to himself, stretching out a hand to Kagome’s cheek. “One touch and she’ll never know.”

Inu Yasha brushed his fingers softly against her cheek, careful not to scratch her with his claws.

“Mmmm … Inu Yasha,” she sighed in her sleep, turning her face into the caress. Her lips brushed against the palm of his hand, and her tongue flicked out to moisten her lips.

The hanyou growled quietly at the delicious contact that sent a rush of blood to his groin. It felt so good and so right, that he wanted to peel back the covers on her, strip them both naked and give in to the urges that had been tormenting him for what seemed like forever. A shred of common sense stopped him. He knew he couldn’t do that with a roomful of people asleep not five feet from Kagome.

When; not if, but when he finally allowed himself to have Kagome, he wanted to have her all to himself.

Looking around the quiet room and seeing that everybody still slept, including Kagome, Inu Yasha trailed his hand down her neck and over her collarbone. He knew he was torturing himself by touching her this way, but he couldn’t seem to stop. Touching Kagome under the cover of night was the only way he had been able to stay sane and keep his hands to himself during the day the past few weeks.

Keeping his touch as light as possible, he edged the blanket down her arm. While the one hand was busy moving the blanket to her waist, the other hand moved to his groin and began a steady rubbing motion against his cock through his pants.

Kagome was now uncovered to the waist.

Inu Yasha’s golden eyes gleamed as he watched her chest rise and fall with each breath. He remembered the way those breasts felt when pressed against his back whenever he carried her.

More blood rushed to his growing erection until he was fully aroused and beginning to throb in painful/pleasurable time to his heartbeat.

Knowing that he couldn’t stay where he was if he wanted to find release, Inu Yasha stopped stroking himself to lean over the still sleeping human and inhale her scent deeply.

Warm, relaxed female scents hit him sharply and mixed with the smells of his own arousal making him almost dizzy with need.

Inu Yasha knew it would soon be impossible for his to control himself around her. The demon in him wanted to possess her and the human in him wanted to love her.

Inu Yasha was hoping that both could happen.

In a final act of personal torment, he licked a quick line up Kagome’s neck to her ear where he breathed, “You will be mine soon, Kagome,” before leaving the hut as quickly and quietly as possible. He now had her taste on his tongue and scent in his nose and he didn’t intend to waste either precious sensation.

Once a safe distance from the hut where he didn’t think any of his travelling companions would hear his cries of pleasure, Inu Yasha stripped off his clothes. His cock was still hard and ready, begging for Kagome’s body. He sank to his knees, closed his eyes and let himself revel in the smell and taste of Kagome he had stolen while she slept.

Inu Yasha stroked himself and pictured her in his mind.

She was naked, aroused and spread out before him. It was her hand, not his, that was sliding over his hard cock. It was her moans of pleasure, not his, he was hearing. The pressure in his groin built until he was panting from the effort to hold back and make it last as long as possible. His hand pumped his cock with almost violent motions.

He teetered on the edge for an eternity before his release slammed through his body.

A sharp howl burst through his throat as he pictured his seed coating a naked black-haired beauty in release. His cock throbbed and twitched as he let go of it and leaned forward on hands and knees, panting and sweating as if he had just fought a tough battle. The smell of his sex was all around him in the air and Inu Yasha found himself wondering if Kagome would be as turned on as him by the smell.

He wondered when he’d get the chance to find out.

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Kagome was having the nicest dream.

Inu Yasha was touching her gently and she knew that all she had to do was give him the slightest sign and he would take them both where they needed to go.

Kagome had never had sex, or really wanted to, until she met the hanyou. Something about him made the muscles low in her belly contract. She often wondered what it would feel like to have his fully aroused body pressed against hers. It was something she thought about the more and more time she spent with him.

The half-demon side of Inu Yasha didn’t bother her. It actually thrilled her in a dark, naughty corner of her mind. Because of his demon blood, Inu Yasha had more stamina than a human and she half hoped/half wondered if it extended to other things besides running for miles or fighting long battles without tiring.

The feeling of something wet along her neck and the barely heard, “You will be mine soon, Kagome,” dragged her from sleep in time to see Inu Yasha disappear out the door of the hut.

Her blanket was pushed to her waist and when Kagome raised a hand to the cool feeling spot on her neck, her fingers came away damp. Being almost sure that Inu Yasha was the one responsible for the moved blanket and the wet mark, she rose quietly and set out to follow him.

Moving as quickly as possible through the forest, Kagome was still far behind Inu Yasha. When she did finally come to the spot deep in the forest where he was, guttural growls and harsh panting broke the stillness of the moonlighted forest.

He was kneeling on the forest floor, naked.

Kagome felt her mouth go dry when she caught full sight of him deep in the middle of his passions. She had known, generally, what to expect during sex from a movie she had sneaked a look at with some of her girlfriends from school. The movie, however, didn’t prepare her for watching him pleasure himself.

Inu Yasha gleamed in the moonlight. His hair shone silver and his skin glistened golden with the sweat that ran down his arms and chest. His head was thrown back and the chords of his neck stood out in sharp relief. He bared his fangs as a wave of bliss travelled through his body.

Kagome knew she should have felt guilty or embarrassed for watching him like this, but she didn’t think she could have moved if all the demons in the world choose to attack her at that moment.

It began; damp and hot, between her legs, as she watched him.

She felt her nipples tighten and she shifted from foot to foot the longer she watched the hanyou. From the expression on his face and the noise he was making, he was either in sever pain or very close to reaching his climax.

Her own breathing had become uneven and that warm, wet, secrete place between her legs was begging for something. She bit down on the back of her hand to stop the little moans of desire from escaping her throat and alerting him to her presence.

Kagome felt the tension wind tighter in her body as she watched Inu Yasha. She almost cried out when he threw back his head and howled as his cock trembled in his hand and splattered the forest floor with thick, pearly fluid. She stifled the unexpected cry of gratification from her own throat at the sight of his orgasm.

She was panting in sharp little gasps. This was better than any dream she could have ever had. She wanted to see it happen again, but up close and helping Inu Yasha to reach that point.

A plan started to form in her mind.

Kagome left the spot where she had watched him without making a sound. She knew that as much as she wanted to wait and watch him move around naked, she needed to leave now or be caught by an angry hanyou once he realized what she had seen.

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Inu Yasha knew something was up with Kagome the next day. She kept sending him looks that were a little strange and every now and then, he’d catch the faint whiff of feminine arousal if he stayed around her long enough. That faint, teasing smell was starting to drive him crazy. He could deal with jerking himself off while thinking of Kagome, but walking around all day rock hard, was becoming unbearable.

Because of his growing sexual frustration, Inu Yasha was snapping at anybody who dared to come near.

“What do you mean you think you twisted something? You were fine yesterday,” he growled at Kagome.

“Well, my ankle really hurts. I think it tightened up during the night,” she explained.

“We can stop here if you’d like, Kagome,” offered Sango.

“No, I think we should keep going. There’s a … err … jewel shard in that direction, but it’s … uh … faint. If we stop, I may loose sense of it,” Kagome lied hastily.

It was essential to her plan that Inu Yasha carry her on his back and become separated from Sango and Miroku. Once on his back, she could ‘accidentally’ touch him and hopefully arouse him to the point where he would want to pleasure not only himself but her as well. Kagome’s body still felt wound tight from the unknowing show he had given her the night before. She knew that only Inu Yasha could do something to ease the feeling and she had set her sights on getting him to do just that.

“A shard? Why didn’t you say so earlier? We could have caught up to it by now if you had said something earlier.”

“I … eh, wasn’t sure until just a little while ago,” Kagome hedged.

Both Sango and Miroku gave her a strange look as they climbed onto Kirara’s back. Kagome nodded to Kirara and Kirara shot into the sky. Inu Yasha bounded after them with Kagome snuggled on his back.

In a matter of moments, Kirara was far ahead of them and putting even more distance between them.

“Where is Kirara going so fast?” Inu Yasha muttered, putting more speed into his steps.

“I did say it was in that direction and weak. Maybe Kirara is just trying to get there as fast a possible,” Kagome offered, letting her hand slip from the hanyou’s shoulder to brush across his nipple through his clothes.

Inu Yasha sucked in a sharp breath when her hand slid across his cloth-covered chest. Now, with that simple touch, he became even more aware of Kagome’s body plastered against his back. Her breasts were pressed flat against his shoulder blades and her thighs squeezed his hips tightly. Her mound burned against the small of his back and her breath was tickling the tips of his sensitive ears.

His next step was a stumble and the hand that had brushed his nipple slipped lower down over his stomach and ghosted over the tip of his hard cock. A strangled moan escaped his lips at the contact.

“Are you okay, Inu Yasha?” Kagome breathed into his ear in her best seductive voice.

Inu Yasha skidded to a halt and pulled her around to face him. He was breathing hard from the incredible arousal she had given him and he barely noticed the flush on her face.

“Just what kind of game are you playing, Kagome?” he ground out while trying to will away the erection he now had.

“No game, Inu Yasha. I just, well–that is … when I saw you … and you were so–I felt…” she tried to explain.

“Saw me when? Felt what? Try talking in full sentences, Kagome,” he snarled, giving her shoulders a shake.

“I saw you last night in the forest touching yourself and it made me feel all hot and I wanted to see you do it again but I wanted to help you this time and I thought maybe you’d help me, too, and then we could both feel really good, but only if you wanted to do that with me because I really want to do that with you, and I have been thinking about it for a while now…” Kagome babbled until she finally ran out of breath, flushing a deep red from her bold words to him.

Inu Yasha stared at her in stunned silence. He hadn’t known Kagome had watched him masturbate the night before. He knew he should have felt mad or embarrassed that she had spied on him during such a private moment, but all he kept hearing was Kagome say that watching him had made her feel all hot and, most importantly, that she wanted him.

“Inu Yasha? Inu Yasha–are you okay? I didn’t mean to spy on you. I’m not sorry I watched you, but I am sorry if I made you mad,” she said, laying her hands on his chest.

“Do you mean it, Kagome? Do you really want to help me? Think carefully,” he said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on hers, afraid she would change her mind.

“Why do you think Kirara took off so fast? For a treat, I had Kirara take Sango and Miroku far away from us until the sun sets. Since it’s just barely afternoon, I thought that would give us plenty of time alone before they came back to find us,” Kagome explained, stepping closer to him until her breasts were touching his chest.

Inu Yasha sucked in a deep breath at her words. In doing do, he also inhaled the scent of her arousal. His cock twitched and a fine sheen of sweat broke out on his body. That he wanted Kagome and was ready for her was not in doubt, but he wanted to make absolutely sure that it was truly what Kagome wanted and that she understood there would be no going back if they did this.

“I’m not wrong about this, am I, Inu Yasha?” Kagome asked with a slight quiver in her voice. She didn’t think she was wrong about him wanting her, but he was a private person and she had never done anything like this before.

“No, you’re not wrong. I want you. I have wanted you for a long time,” he murmured, pressing her hips against his erection. “But this isn’t going to be a one time thing. If we do this, once won’t be enough. I know I’ll still want you. I’ll want you again later tonight; I’ll want you tomorrow. I don’t think I can stop wanting you. My demon blood won’t let me and my human blood doesn’t want to.”

“Good. I don’t want it to be a one time thing between us either.”

“What about what everybody will say? You’ll be throwing yourself away if we do this,” he said in a last ditch effort to make sure she understood what she was about to do. “I am half-demon, sometimes full demon.”

“I know, and that only makes you who you are. I don’t care what Sango says or even Miroku. They should do something like this themselves; it would go a long way into making everybody a little less grouchy. Besides, I’m not throwing myself away, Inu Yasha. I’m giving myself to you because I love you. All I’ve done for the past few months is imagine you naked and pressed against my naked body.

“Seeing you in the moonlight last night was beautiful. It made me realize that I had to take this chance because, if I didn’t, I might never get the chance. There are always demons after us for the jewel shards and I wouldn‘t want to never know what it felt like to be with you.”

Her words were like magic to his ears. He half-thought he was asleep and dreaming the best dream of his life. Inu Yasha stepped back from her and began to shrug out of his clothes. She said she wanted to see him naked, so he was going to oblige her.

Kagome watched, fascinated, as he let his shirt fall from his body. His chest was bare, golden in colour with muscles sharply defined. He was lean like a runner and she felt her pulse speed up as she watched his nipples tighten to hard little nubs under her stare. She reached out a hand to touch him and was surprised when he caught it and shook his head at her.

Her stunned expression turned to one of pleasure when he gently licked her palm and fingers before releasing her hand to continue to take off his clothes.

A few quick tugs had Inu Yasha’s pants around his ankles. He stepped out of them and stood before her completely nude. His cock was fully engorged and pointed straight at her.

His was breathing hard and stepped towards her. Kagome swallowed noticeably.

Up close, he was magnificent, but a lot bigger looking than what she had seen from a distance the night before. She hoped everything would fit without hurting too much.

Inu Yasha saw her cast him a nervous look and his heart dropped. She was changing her mind. His half-breed body wasn’t beautiful to her. It repelled her.

He closed his eyes to hide the hurt and was about to turn away when he felt a feather light touch on his cock. His eyes flew open to find her touching him lightly. He stood perfectly still, unsure what Kagome was going to do next.

“You’re much bigger up close. It feels like velvet,” she spoke softly.

Inu Yasha didn’t dare move a muscle. He didn’t want her to stop her wonderful torture. His eyes closed halfway and he gave himself over into Kagome’s hands. What had started out with gentle, barely felt strokes became a bolder caress. Kagome wrapped her fingers around him and tried an experimental up and down motion like she had seen him do the night before. He groaned and his hips jerked forward. A bright bead of moisture appeared at the tip of his shaft.

Kagome touched it tenderly and spread it over the head of his penis.

He was now clenching and un-clenching his fists and rocking his hips in time to the motion she was setting for him.

“I want to see you, Kagome. Will you let me undress you?” He spoke in a harsh voice, his hips continuing to rock against her hand.

She nodded and let her hand trail off of him. She wanted to keep touching him, but he had a look in his eyes that made her want to be as naked as he was. Inu Yasha spread out his clothes on the ground and pulled her over to stand on them. He started by removing her socks and shoes.

The hanyou was kneeling at her feet and took the opportunity to run his hands up her calves and over the back of her thighs.

She felt even better now than she had during his stolen touches during the previous night. Her hands came to rest in his mane of silvery hair and she stroked his ears gently. Inu Yasha shuddered in pleasure and closed his eyes briefly, inhaling deeply.

The scent of his excitement was heavy in the air around him. It was mixing with the lighter, feminine scent of Kagome’s arousal. He growled deep in his throat as his blood sped up in his veins.

Inu Yasha reached behind her and unfastened her skirt. A quick tug had it on the ground and he opened his eyes wide in shock.

Kagome had nothing on under her skirt. A dark bush of curls was only inches from his nose and the smell of arousal was thick in his nose.

Unable to stop himself, he buried his nose between her legs and inhaled sharply. A sweet scent filled his head and made his cock even harder. He filled his hands with the soft flesh of her rear, and pulled her even closer to his face. Inu Yasha was starting to pant, aroused beyond words, and when his hot breath washed over her curls, she gasped at the new feelings and clenched her fists in his hair.

Taking that as a positive sign, he flicked his tongue out to lick at her.

Kagome gasped and felt her knees go wobbly. It felt wonderful, what Inu Yasha was doing. Nobody but herself had ever touched her body in that place. It was a very different sensation than her own hand.

One she liked better.

Every time his tongue flicked over her, a little shudder passed from that spot between her legs to the rest of her body. Her top, which hadn’t bothered her until now, was now rubbing against her nipples and irritating them.

Kagome whipped off the offending piece of clothing, glad that she had decided to go braless as well as without any panties.

Inu Yasha was aware that she had removed her top and how much she was enjoying him lick her. From things he had heard, he knew that this would be the perfect way to make sure that she was good and ready for him to enter her body. He grasped her waist and pulled her down until she, too, was kneeling on the makeshift bed of clothes.

Her eyes were dazed, and full of the trust she had in him.

“You’ve never been with a man, have you, Kagome?”

“No,” she answered with bated breath, “but I’ve got a pretty good idea what happens. We did have sex education in school. I know the first time may hurt a little, but our teacher said if our partner was careful, we would hardly feel anything.”

“You’ll feel me, Kagome. I’ll make sure of it. I’ll also try to make sure I hurt you as little as possible. I want you to enjoy the feeling of me inside you, because we’re going to do this often.”

Inu Yasha moved beside her, gently pushing her onto her back. He eased her legs apart and began to stroke her carefully with his fingers. Already her nether lips were becoming swollen with her arousal. He crouched between her spread legs and began to lick her again before slowly sliding his tongue into her.

His hungry moan joined her surprised gasp at the intrusion.

He began to thrust his tongue in and out of her. His fingers plucked at her clitoris. The surprised gasp now turned to a sharp moan of pleasure.

Kagome pulled her knees up to brace her feet against the ground and began to lift her hips in time to the thrusts of his tongue. Her stomach muscles clenched tighter and tighter and a fine sheen of sweat broke out on her body. She began to pant and knew that she was close to something powerful. Inu Yasha, sensing that she was at the edge, growled encouragement and grazed her sensitive flesh with his fangs.

It was all that was needed to push her over the edge.

A high keening noise escaped her lips as the muscles in her lower body contracted and released with her orgasm.

Inu Yasha stayed between he legs and lapped up the juice her body was giving him. He thought she tasted amazing. Now he could feel confident that he wouldn’t hurt her when he entered her for the first time.

She was ready for him and he had waited and wanted this moment for so long.

Kagome felt drained. She was warm and fuzzy from the wonderful orgasm he had helped her to. She was just opening her eyes when she felt something hot and hard pressing against the place where his mouth had so recently been. It caused little shivers in her body when she realized what it was.

She stared up into his beautiful golden eyes and sucked in her breath at the raw desire she saw there.

Inu Yasha pushed himself against her and groaned, beginning to slip inside. She was hot and wet and a perfect fit for him. He rocked his hips gently, every little thrust pushing more of him inside the place he was meant to be. He was halfway in when he felt the barrier of her virginity.

Knowing there was no easy way to do it; he withdrew almost his entire length and held himself suspended over her.

“I love you, Kagome,” he said as he captured her lips in a hard kiss and drove his entire length into her body. He felt the barrier snap. Kagome stiffened under him and her startled little cry of pain/surprise was caught in his mouth.

Inu Yasha held his body still even though it was screaming at him to pound into her relentlessly and find the release he desperately needed. He didn’t move until he felt her relax under him and begin to kiss him back. Then he began the thrusts that would take him over the edge and, he hoped, Kagome with him.

With each deep thrust, he ground his hips against her, rubbing her clitoris against his pubic bone. He was rewarded for his efforts to bring her pleasure when she began to meet his thrusts with ones of her own and tangled her hands in his hair.

The sharp tug against his scalp urged him faster and he complied with the wordless demand from her.

Inu Yasha was nearing the edge of his control. He had waited and dreamed of this moment for so long that he almost couldn’t wait any longer. Growling and panting, he continued to drive into her. The smell of their combined arousal was all around them and hung thick in his nose. He could still taste Kagome on his lips and her breathing was becoming as ragged as his own. He could feel her body tightening around the rigid erection, and he wanted to wait and feel her come around him.

His wish was granted when he felt her stiff under him and moaned, long and low. Her short nails scored down his back and pushed him over the edge.

He threw back his head and howled his ecstasy as his final thrust had him pumping his seed into her waiting body. Kagome gave a little shriek at the feel of him filling her and shuddered at the fresh sensations. Inu Yasha collapsed on top of her before rolling to his back and taking her with him so that she now lay on top of him with his length still throbbing and buried inside of her warmth.

Inu Yasha sighed in deep contentment. Kagome was his now; he would never let her go. He felt at peace with himself for the first time in his life. He wasn’t ready yet to slip from her body and he suspected that if they stayed like they were, he’d be ready to go again in no time.

That thought put a smile on his face and he idly ran his hands down her back.

Kagome lay with her cheek pressed to his chest and listened to his heart slow its frantic pounding. She knew she had done the right thing in making love to Inu Yasha. She had never imagined that it would feel so good. She just had one thing she needed to ask him.

“Inu Yasha? Do you think next time I could touch you with my mouth like you touched me?”

Inu Yasha felt himself start to grow at her bold question. As far as he was concerned, she could do anything she liked to and with him. The idea of Kagome’s mouth around his cock had him hard again, and even though he would have loved the idea, it was already in a really nice place and he figured she should do some of the work this time.

“Let’s leave that for another time. Right now, why don’t you just ride me? I know you can feel me and I want to watch you.”

Kagome was glad he couldn’t see the hot blush that coloured her face. She could indeed feel the length of him in her body and even though she had just had the most wonderful sensations pour through her body, she wanted to feel them again. Pushing herself up to straddle him, she hissed in surprised delight as she felt him penetrate her deeper than he had before.

Inu Yasha closed his eyes and moaned in bliss. He grasped her hips and helped her to set a pace for both of them. Kagome wanted to move faster and Inu Yasha wanted her to slow down and draw out the orgasm.

She won the battle and bounced on his lap. Inu Yasha watched her through hooded eyes and wondered at the luck that had allowed him to have her as his.

Now the renewed smell of arousal filled the air with the faint scent of her blood. The demon in Inu Yasha woke at the heady perfume of blood, sex and desire. He jack-knifed into a sitting position and took away some of her control by now lifting and lowering her onto his nearly painfully erect cock.

“Can you go onto your hands and knees for me, Kagome?” he asked on a ragged breath, closing his eyes, and tried to control the demon lust that was starting to move through his body.

Kagome bit her lip, wondering at the request, but did as he asked. Once on all fours, she gasped in surprise when he entered her swiftly from behind and began to thrust roughly. Claws that had been so careful before now pricked the skin at her hips, drawing ten small beads of blood.

She hissed at the sharp sting and sent a startled glance back at him. She was about to ask him what was wrong when she noticed the red swirling into his eyes and demon marks appearing on his cheeks. Kagome was both frightened and excited by the sudden change in him.

“Come… with me. I can’t stop … until I feel you come. I … don’t … want to … hurt you,” Inu Yasha growled with what little sense he had left before the demon blood took over him.

Kagome felt him reach between her legs and flick her tender bud with his deadly claws. She knew then that no matter what he was; human; demon or somewhere between, he would never hurt her. All the fearful tension left her body and the anxiety of an impending orgasm replaced it.

Now she began to rock back and forth in time to him.

Feeling her join in the building desire, he pumped into her body faster and sped up the rhythm of his hand between her legs. When the tremors began for Kagome and the soft broken gasps of a powerful orgasm spilled from her throat, Inu Yasha pushed hard into her in sharp bursts and felt his cock explode.

He sank his fangs into the side of her neck and growled low in his throat as his body emptied itself into her once again.

Now Kagome was truly his. He had taken her in demon form and permanently marked her as his mate. No other demon would dare to touch her in the way he just had. Inu Yasha released her neck and licked the traces of her blood from his fangs before raising his head to the sky and howling his claim on the exhausted woman still impaled on his cock.

Once the throbbing of his body began to fade, he felt the demon blood in him quiet. He looked down at her and felt a rush of possession. He then noticed the thin trickles of blood on her neck and as his gaze swept lower, onto her hips, he knew he had put those marks on her.

He felt his stomach turn with the knowledge he had drawn blood from her.

As he let his cock slide out of her, he noticed the blood on it as well. Guilt rushed through him. He sat back on his heels and gathered Kagome into his arms. He tenderly licked the crimson from her neck while murmuring apologies.

“I’m sorry, Kagome. I don’t know how that happened,” he murmured, kissing her cheek and temple softly.

“Mmm. Sorry for what?” she asked in a sated voice, snuggling close to him.

“For being so forceful, for scratching you with my claws, for biting you. For even letting the demon in me out.”

“Don’t apologize for something we both enjoyed, Inu Yasha. I knew you wouldn’t hurt me. Besides, it was almost like I got to experience a different person when you went demon. It’s not something I’d like every day, but it was–wow,” Kagome said around a yawn. “You’ve worn me out for now, Inu Yasha. I need a little nap.”

He found that he was feeling jealous of himself.

At least she had said it wasn’t something she’d like every day.

With Kagome warm and relaxed in his arms, and his body replete, Inu Yasha felt a little tired himself. A nice little nap would do them both some good before the others returned. He stood with her in his arms, snatching up his robe as he walked to a shady spot under a tree and sat down with Kagome in his lap. He spread the robe over them both and sighed in contentment.

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̶ 0;Honestly, Miroku, I don’t know what got into Kirara,” Sango said as they headed back the way they had come.

It had been two hours before she had finally been able to get Kirara to stop and return the way they had come. There was no sign of either Kagome or Inu Yasha.

“Do you think something might have happened to them? They stopped following us somewhere around here,” Sango said, her eyes scanning the grounds through the trees.

“Inu Yasha wouldn’t let anything bad happen to Kagome,” Miroku reassured her, as he too scanned the forest floor for signs of the couple.

Soon enough, Sango spotted a splash of white on the forest floor and pointed excitedly. Kirara angled down between trees and landed gently. Sango and Miroku slid from Kirara’s back and ran to the pile of clothes.

“It’s Kagome’s clothes. Inu Yasha’s too! I wonder what happened and where they are,” Sango said, examining the garments.

Miroku spotted Inu Yasha and Kagome first and grabbed Sango’s hand, pulling her along behind him. As they got closer, they noticed that both Kagome and Inu Yasha were naked under the robe draped loosely over them. Inu Yasha was awake and watching the approaching couple warily.

He held Kagome a little tighter in his arms and braced for the assault he was sure was coming.

The wait wasn’t long.

“Inu Yasha, explain yourself,” Miroku demanded, pointing his staff at the hanyou.

“I don’t have to. I don’t owe you any explanation.”

“What have you done to Kagome?” Sango dared to ask, staring at the exposed skin of his chest

“I haven’t done anything wrong! It’s none of your damn business, so scram,” Inu Yasha growled.

Kagome woke from her sleep at the raised voices. Her cheek was comfortably resting on Inu Yasha’s chest and she didn’t feel like moving. As she became more awake, she also became aware of a tender feeling between her legs. Memories of what she and Inu Yasha had done flashed through her mind and caused a little moan of remembered desire to escape.

“Kagome, are you all right? What‘s that on your neck? Did you hurt yourself?” Sango asked as she drew nearer.

Kagome felt a blush rise.

Sango and Miroku passed a look between them that did not bode well for Inu Yasha. She knew that they could tell that neither she nor Inu Yasha were wearing any clothes under his robe and they probably could guess what they had been doing.

Kagome blushed even more.

“Come with me, Kagome. We’ll get you cleaned up. On our way back here, I saw a stream not too far away. Miroku, you’d better have a chat with Inu Yasha,” Sango said, extending a hand to Kagome.

“I can take Kagome to get cleaned up. She’s mine to look after and take care of,” Inu Yasha said, flashing his fangs at the two humans standing before them. The depth of his possessive feelings startled him, but felt entirely right.

“I think you’ve done more than enough, Inu Yasha,” Miroku replied.

“It’s alright, Inu Yasha. I’ll go with Sango and get cleaned up. You can have the nice chat with Miroku that he seems to want to so badly,” Kagome said, wriggling free of his arms.

As she slid over Inu Yasha’s body, she felt his cock brush against her tender flesh and let out a little gasp. He smiled down at her and tipped her head up to look her in the eyes.

“I told you it wouldn’t be a one time thing,” Inu Yasha said softly before lowering his head and kissing her fully on the lips. His gaze met Miroku’s and he stared hard at him until he heard the small moan from Kagome.

Then all his attention fell to the kiss they were sharing.

A gentle pressure from him had Kagome parting her lips for him. Inu Yasha slipped his tongue into her mouth and began a small imitation of the act they had so recently shared. Kagome’s tongue came out to tangle with his and explore his mouth. She ran her tongue over his fangs and shuddered in pleasure.

The hanyou pressed his hips against hers and was pleased when she gave a surprised groan to find him erect.

Miroku could feel his cock growing under his robes from the erotic show his friends were putting on. On the one hand, he admired the fact that Inu Yasha had finally laid claim to Kagome, and on the other, he was angry at him for taking advantage of her. Miroku wanted to do the same kind of thing that Inu Yasha had done, but with Sango.

Sango was having her own lewd thoughts about Miroku, while watching the couple share a passionate kiss.

“Kagome, let’s go. I need to speak with you,” she said, stepping closer to the couple.

Kagome broke the intimate kiss with Inu Yasha and was breathing hard. Inu Yasha’s chest rose and fell rapidly as well. He knew that if Sango and Miroku hadn’t been standing right in front of them, he would have lowered Kagome to the ground and made love to her again.

“Um, I need my clothes,” Kagome muttered with a light blush.

“Take the robe, I’ll be fine,” Inu Yasha said, pulling the robe tighter around her, while shooting a look over at Miroku.

Sango reached for Kagome’s arm and pulled her away from Inu Yasha, blushing bright red at seeing him naked and fully aroused. Inu Yasha made no move to cover himself from the stares of the three people facing him.

“See something you like?” he asked sarcastically.

“Yes,” answered Kagome softly.

“Uh, no,” Sango stammered hurriedly before turning and hastening away with Kagome in tow.

“For the Gods sake, put some clothes on, Inu Yasha,” muttered Miroku.

“Jealous, Miroku?” Inu Yasha taunted.

“You shouldn’t have touched her, Inu Yasha. I saw the blood still on your cock. Kagome was innocent.”

“What were you doing looking at my cock, Miroku?” Inu Yasha goaded, stalking to where he and Kagome had discarded their clothes. “She was, but I wasn’t the one who started it. She came to me. I only have so much self-control, Miroku.”

“What would you do if Sango had come to you and said that she’d like to see you naked and had thought about you and what it would be like to have you inside her body, making her come? Would you refuse? Could you? I couldn’t. I tried to talk her out of it, but she wanted me. She wanted me, Miroku.”

“Do you have any idea how that makes me feel?” Inu Yasha asked, pulling on his pants.

“Kagome would never do that and I don’t believe Sango would either,” Miroku insisted stubbornly.

“Kagome could have stopped me at anytime with one word and you know it, you stupid monk. She knows it as well.”

“It can’t happen again, Inu Yasha,” his friend warned.

“But it will. Kagome is my mate now; she loves me and I love her. We’ve shared each other’s bodies, and enjoyed it a hell of a lot. Do you really think either one of us would give that up? Would you be happy with just the one time with Sango? Maybe she senses that and that’s why she won’t let you into her bed.”

“This isn’t about Sango and me! I can see that it’s useless to try and talk to you about this. I hope you at least had the good grace to make sure Kagome’s first time was pleasurable.”

“Not that it’s any of your business, but it was important to me that she enjoyed what we did. I have had some experience with females, Miroku, I’ve also heard other men talk about their women. Just drop it. It’s none of your business what Kagome and I do with each other,” he said, facing the monk with crossed arms, hostility radiating from him.

“I still think what you did was wrong, Inu Yasha,” Miroku, once again, insisted.

“I would give my life for her. She is my life now. That‘s what it means for a demon to take a mate, Miroku; my life is hers. Anything she wants, I‘ll do. Anything,” Inu Yasha said softly and leapt up into the branches of the nearest tree to wait for Kagome to return to him.

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Sango had Kirara take them to the stream she had spotted earlier. Once there, she had Kagome go into the brook to bathe. Sango saw the bite mark on her friends’ neck and the claw marks on her hips. Finger-shaped bruises had begun to form on her waist from where Inu Yasha had gripped her so hard.

She also hadn’t miss the blood and sperm smeared on the insides of Kagome’s thighs.

“You asked Kirara to take us away from you and Inu Yasha didn’t you, Kagome?”

“Yes,” Kagome said, wincing as she washed the tender flesh between her legs.

“You planned to seduce Inu Yasha.”

“Yes, and I did a good job of it too,” Kagome said with a pleased smile.

“What made you do it?” Sango asked curiously.

“The truth? You have to swear you won’t say anything to anybody about this,” Kagome said solemnly, and waited for Sango to nod. When she nodded her acquiescence, Kagome continued. “I woke up and saw Inu Yasha leave the hut last night and decided to follow him. I had found him in a clearing in a deep spot of the forest. He was naked and … touching himself. He was beautiful, Sango.

“I watched him through the trees until he came. Seeing him do that, it made me want to have him touch me in that way. And now that he has, I’m glad I did it. It was wonderful, Sango. It was … it felt–I love him. And he loves me. If you were going to try and tell me I should stay away from him, you can just forget it.”

“I wish I was that brave. I’ve gone up against some pretty nasty demons and I never doubted my courage, but I don’t think I could do something like that with Miroku,” Sango said, plucking at blades of grass on the side of the stream bank.

“With Miroku? I’m positive he wouldn’t mind if you came on to him. I think he really cares about you.”

“Maybe. He’s such a lecher though. He’s always grabbing at any female flesh he can and asking any pretty girl he meets to bear his children,” Sango sighed.

“Maybe he doesn’t know how you feel about him. Are you in love with him, Sango?”

“Yes … I believe I am,” she replied softly.

“Then go to him. He’ll be surprised at first, but I’m sure he’ll be a willing partner once the shock wears off. With all the demons we’ve fought, you should grab at any chance of happiness while you can. It doesn’t hurt that much the first time either,” Kagome added.

“First time? Just how many times did you do it?”

“Twice. I do feel a little sore. Inu Yasha was very … enthusiastic the second time,” Kagome said with a blush, stepping out of the stream. She wrapped herself in his robe.

“He didn’t hurt you, did he? He is half-demon, and he looked pretty big.” Sango blushed as she remembered how her hanyou friend had looked, naked and aroused.

“Inu Yasha would never hurt me, Sango. Even when he turned demon, he didn’t hurt me.”

“Inu Yasha turned demon while you two were … intimate? He could have killed you, Kagome!” Sango started in alarm.

“It was like I had a different person making love to me while he was in demon form. He was rough, but I could have told him to ‘sit’ at any time. I can’t wait to see what he’s like when he turns fully human.”

“He bit you in his demon form, didn’t he?” Sango asked, looking to the mark on her friend’s neck.

“Yes, but I barely felt it. Besides, it’s not a bad wound. I think it’s healing already. Once he was himself again, he apologized for turning demon and hurting me. No real harm was done and we both enjoyed the experience.”

“Maybe I should try and seduce Miroku,” Sango mused as she mounted Kirara.

“I don’t think it would take much effort on your part and you could end up with one of the best experiences of your life,” Kagome said, climbing on behind.

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“Wel l, what did Kagome say? Inu Yasha said she came to him; that it was her idea,” said Miroku, helping Sango collect wood for a fire.

“She did seduce Inu Yasha, although I think it was more of a mutual thing once Kagome got it started.”

“I know Inu Yasha has wanted her for quite some time now. He looks at her with hungry eyes whenever he can without her catching him.”

“And she looks at him the same way when she thinks no one’s watching. Kagome said she’s happy that she and Inu Yasha have finally been together. With every demon around, and us, all chasing after the Shikon jewel shards, I think I can agree with Kagome. She should take this chance while she can to be happy and in love. They do love each other, you know.”

“Yes, I know. I suppose I should be happy for them. Inu Yasha asked me what I would have done if I had been in his position. He asked me if I thought I could have refused an offer like that from a woman I desired above all else.”

“What did you say?” Sango asked casually, watching him from under her lashes.

“I didn’t answer him. I wouldn’t have been able to refuse if I had been in his place either. It’s hard to be around someone constantly and not be able to do anything like you want to,” Miroku said from very close to Sango.

She looked up to find herself mere inches from him. She hadn’t heard him come so close to her.

A familiar look was in his eyes as he stared at her, waiting for something.

Sango felt torn.

She wanted Miroku, but was afraid that he would be back to his lecherous ways once they came to a village with pretty girls.

Sango licked her lips nervously, continuing to watch him. A slight quirk of his lips was all the warning she had before he pressed his lips to hers.

She was surprised by the warm softness of his lips. He was moving his lips gently over hers, allowing her to pull away if she so choose. Although she knew she shouldn’t, Sango let the kiss continue.

When she didn’t pull away or slap him, Miroku parted his lips and teased the seam of her mouth open. A small sigh escaped from her and she let the branches she had been holding fall to the ground.

Sango tentatively moved her hands to rest lightly on his chest. She could feel his heart pounding under his robe.

Miroku felt a thrill of victory. Sango was letting him kiss her! He’d tried on more than one occasion to steal a kiss from her and would usually get slapped or knocked in the head for his efforts, but it was proving worth the effort.

He pulled her closer to his body.

Her hands flexed on his chest and her body swayed closer to his. Miroku angled his head and prodded her to open her mouth even more to him. She both surprised and delighted him when she allowed him to slip his tongue into her mouth. The monk groaned at the sensation. His hand moved to caress her ass and when he encountered no resistance from her, he slowly moved his other hand up to her cup her breast through her clothes.

Sango moaned at the gentle touch of his hand on her breast. She had thought that if Miroku had ever gotten her into this type of position, he would rush through. Instead, he was behaving as if he had all the time in the world to simply kiss and touch her.

His lips left off her mouth and trailed soft kisses along her jaw to her ear. Delicately, he nibbled on her earlobe before pressing a line of kisses along her neck to the hollow of her throat, then licked a quick streak back up her neck and scattered kisses over her cheeks before settling over her mouth once again.

Now Sango eagerly opened her lips to his and his thrusting tongue.

His clever fingers plucked at her nipple through her clothes in time with the thrusting of his tongue.

Miroku gently pulled her hips into contact with his and let her feel the erection their kisses had caused.

Sango found herself liking the feel of his hard, ready body pressed into hers. A strong urge to feel his bare skin came over her and she began to push aside his robes to feel his skin under her hands.

Miroku was thrilled that she was trying to undress him. He had quite a few erotic dreams where she did just that and more. He would help her as subtly as possible as he didn’t want to startle her into stopping what she was doing. He kept kissing her while he released the knot on his robe with one hand.

As Sango pushed the edges apart, it slithered to the ground and left him in only his pants. Her hands burned against his chest as she moved them in random circles. When her questing fingers found his nipples and began to tease them into hard nubs, Miroku thought that his prayers had finally been answered.

He brought both his hands up to cup her through her clothing and wished that he touched bare skin.

Not wanting to scare her away, he settled for rocking their hips together in time to the thrusting of his tongue in her mouth. Sango moaned at the sensations he was causing.

She wanted to feel his hands on her skin.

She loosened her sash and parted her robe to allow Miroku access to her breasts.

He groaned in pleasure at the feel of her soft skin against the rough palms of his hands. Her breasts fit perfectly in his hands and the hard nipples dug into his skin, begging to be licked. His lips once again left hers, trailing kisses down her throat and over the tops of her breasts. When she didn’t protest, he curled his tongue around her nipple before drawing it into his mouth.

Sango gave a little cry of surprise before moaning in delight. Never had she experienced such pleasure. The place between her legs grew wet and began to throb. She knew that he was aroused; she had felt him pressed into her.

His erection felt thick and hard and she wanted to see it.

Sango closed her eyes and moaned when his teeth grazed against the one erect nipple before moving to the other. She opened her eyes and looked down at his dark head as he laved attention on her breasts. She tugged loose the thong holding his hair at the back of his head and let it fall to the ground to join his robe.

She dug her hands into the silky strands and sighed, content.

Miroku wanted more from her.

He wanted all he could get before she called a halt to his tender lovemaking. He wanted to see her naked and aroused before him.

The monk slowly undid her sash the rest of the way and let it fall to her feet. Gradually, he parted her robe, while kissing his way down her stomach. He was now kneeling before her, his heart hammering in his chest, as he parted her robe and finally looked at what he had been trying to catch glimpses of each time she bathed.

The curls at the junction of her thighs were damp and a musky, feminine scent wafted to his nose. He wanted nothing more than to tear off his remaining clothes and slide into her body, but he knew that would bring her to her senses and she’d stop him.

Sango felt the wind touch her bare flesh and shuddered both from the breeze and the knowledge that Miroku was looking at her. A blush began to creep up her throat and she started to pull the edges of her clothes back together.

“No, you’re beautiful, Sango,” Miroku whispered, gently holding her hands from closing the robe on the sight he’d waited so long to see.

He released her hands and placed his on her hips, rubbing them slowly along her skin, coming close but not touching the curls at the apex of her thighs. Sango trembled at the tender touch of his hands. She moaned as he circled his hands over her hips and thighs.

When his thumb grazed over her clitoris, she sucked in her breath sharply.

Miroku, encouraged by this reaction from her, leaned close and blew warm breath over her curls.

“Miroku,” she gasped breathlessly, “what are you doing to me?”

“Just what I’ve dreamt about every night,” he answered, beginning to part her curls with gentle fingers.

Sango grasped his shoulders for balance as she watched him dip his head to press a kiss on the sensitive little nub he had uncovered. Heat radiated out from that spot and she felt her nipples tighten even further in reaction. Miroku licked at her, reveling in the taste of her. She was making soft mewling noises in her throat that were starting to drive him crazy. Her strong fingers dug into his shoulders and her hips began a slow, unconscious, rocking motion.

She was beginning to pant in earnest, while making wordless noises of encouragement.

Miroku was finding it harder and harder to go slow with her. She was fully aroused and every sound and touch she made was affecting him to a near breaking point. His cock was throbbing in time to the thrusts of her hips; his breathing ragged.

He desperately wanted to feel himself buried in her.

When Sango called his name on a broken sob, his restraint broke.

Still keeping to his rhythm with his tongue, Miroku loosened his pants and only stopped to stand and kick out of them. He grasped a startled Sango around the waist and lifted her effortlessly off her feet. He held her poised over his aching cock and prodded her slick opening before lowering her slowly onto the yearning hard flesh. He felt a slight resistance before she slid down to encase him fully.

Miroku groaned and closed his eyes at the feeling of finally being inside of her, and she wrapped her legs around his hips, while her arms went around his neck.

She knew he had broken through her maidenhead, but she felt no pain. All she felt was a full ache between her legs that made her want to squirm. She had been close to something wonderful when he had suddenly stopped and lifted her up onto him.

Miroku opened his eyes and stared at her before capturing her lips once again in a kiss. When she wriggled around, he broke the kiss and staggered a few steps to a tree. He leaned his back against the trunk and braced his feet before beginning to lift her in a smooth rhythm. She loved the feel of him sliding in and out of her body.

Tension wound in her tummy and she began to moan in ecstasy.

Miroku watched her face as her passion began to claim her. With a long, low moan, Sango’s head fell forward to rest on his shoulder and her body began to clench around his cock in release. He hissed in pleasure and lifted her once more before his own orgasm pulsed through him.

Sango felt his lips in her hair and sighed her contentment. He held her tight against his chest. He wasn’t entirely sure how his simple kisses had progressed so far between them, but he was pleased that it had.

A noise above his head made Miroku jerk his head up to see Inu Yasha crouched in the branches.

A flush worked its way into Miroku’s face and he wondered how much of their lovemaking their hanyou friend had seen.

Inu Yasha smirked at the monk, then leapt silently from the tree to another further away and was soon out of sight.

Miroku sighed. He guessed that now Inu Yasha had an answer to his question.

Miroku had been the one to start the lovemaking with his kisses but when Sango didn’t protest, he hadn’t stopped until both of them had reached orgasm. Now that he had a taste of the passion he always knew was possible with her, he knew he’d want more.

The monk realized how foolish his statement to Inu Yasha was about not making love with Kagome again was. If Inu Yasha had enjoyed himself half as much as he had, nothing on earth was going to keep him from being with Kagome again.

Miroku was already thinking of how to sneak away with his mate during the night to try out some of his fantasies with her.