InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Drown ❯ Chapter 17: And bring me home again ( Chapter 17 )

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Title: Drown
Author: DeityOfDeath
Archive: Yes please...

Pairings: Inu Yasha/Kouga, Kouga/Ayame, Inuyasha/Kouga/Ayame, m
entions of Inu Yasha/Kagome and Inu Yasha/Kikyo InuYasha/OC
Category: Drama, romance, slash, Mpreg,
yaoi
rating: NC-17/R
Spoilers: Most likely.
Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Non-con, Mpreg, SPOILERS!
Disclaimers: I never have nor will I ever own Inu Yasha or its chars. They are property of Rumiko Takashi and major companies.

Note from Author: Thank You for reading and supporting fan fiction! Enjoy and please review!

The chapter titles are lyrics from the song "Drown" by Bring Me The Horizon

Chapter 17: And bring me home again

They say that time flies when you are truly happy.

I had to agree. One year had turned into two and two into three and three into four. It was Yuki and Ran's fifth spring and the two were no longer little bundles of baby fat, drool and milk. Ran was growing by leaps and bounds and now stood past my knees. He had his father's height but luckily his mother's demeanor. He was loud when he spoke like most children and he was full of energy. His eyes were full green and shined with the same twinkle as his mothers. His grin was all Kouga's with his little fangs popping out when he smiled or grinned widely and he had this adorable habit of crossing his arms just like Kouga. Ayame and I couldn't help but hide our laughter when he did it. His long black locks were pulled in a high ponytail much like his fathers, who he seemed to idolize just like any boy when it came to their father.

My Yuki was Ranken's complete opposite.

Yuki'ren was still a small thing and barely came to my knees. His skin was barely sun kissed unlike Ran who had a healthy tan like most youngin's who spent their days outside under the sun until they were called in for the evening. Yuki's pale locks had grown and so had that bright auburn red streak, though it was no wider than three finger widths it stood out in his moonlight colored locks like a drop of blood on the snow. He often mimicked me when it came to styling his mane of wild pale locks unless I insisted he braid it or put it up to keep it from getting tangled or caught in bushes and trees as it often did. His eyes were as beautiful as they were odd. His right eye was the same golden shade as my own where his left was a deep garnet. That eye seemed to always catch everyone's attention and it seemed that Yuki had noticed and so he had taken to pulling his hair forward to cover as much of that eye as possible.

It hurt my chest to see him acknowledge that he was somehow different or that it bothered him at the tender of age of five and so every time he did it near me I would make sure to pull him into my arms and move aside his pale locks to place kisses around that beautiful eye he wanted to hide so badly.

Yuki was a quiet thing and usually only spoke when spoken to. He was yin to Ranken's yang. I was glad to see the two as thick as thieves and as tight as siblings should be. It was also nice to see that they each had their own likes and dislikes.

Even though spring had come and mating season was just beginning I found myself itching for other more strenuous activities. I had coerced Ginta and Hakaku to spar with me as often as possible. We often did hand to hand sparring and when I wanted a difficult spar I had both of them spar with me at the same time. It amused the cubs to see us spar and train and often drew small crowds.

Kouga often sparred with me when his schedule allowed it and sometimes I could talk him into pulling out the sword Sesshomaru had gifted him with. He had improved amazingly with it in these last four years and I was betting he even practiced when I wasn't around.

I had found the courage to wander the area surrounding the caves by myself more frequently after Tobe's death. Sesshomaru and the pack still kept eyes and ears open for any sign of Kiba or his whereabouts. It was as if he had vanished from Japan itself.

I wanted to get stronger and fight my fears head on and so I left often with Tessaiga in hand or strapped to my side. Many dead trees were sacrificed in my practicing as well as many boulders, large mounds and the side of the smaller caves in the area. Kouga joked that eventually we would have a pebbled lake to show for my effort.

I felt myself once more and I looked it. My hair had returned to its former glory if not longer and when I walked you couldn't tell that I had ever had my knees or ankles broken. I had also gained back a bit of my confidence.

As mating season called out to everyone I found myself making excuses to avoid the cave. I enjoyed my time with Kouga and Ayame and even if they denied it I knew that even they wanted some personal one on one time. I often tried to slip away so that they could have it. When the boys were younger I often used nursing or caring for them as an excuse but now with them being old enough to join others of their age and play and be out of my sight for longer than a few hours I had found my excuses all but gone.

Today I woke up before either of them and made my way outside with Tessaiga in hand and made my way to a small clearing a few feet from the cave that was lush and green where a tiny stream flowed with just a few lush green trees to give it the false sense of privacy. I often came to this place to think when the caves seemed just a bit too crowded and noisy.

The sun had barely touched the sky when I had arrived and I sat quietly for the most part and when I had my fill I unsheathed Tessaiga and practiced stances and swings until my stomach growled. I was sweat covered and warm so I discarded my the top half of my hakama leaving my chest bare as I made my way to the small stream and scooped handfuls of water and brought them to my mouth drinking the crystal clear water deeply. With my thirst quenched I stretched and looked along the stream for the familiar wiggling movement of larger fish, grinning when I saw it. I stood still on the bank and when a fish swam to close I grabbed it and when I had a pile of six I searched for dry sticks among the grassy floor. I built a small fire and stuck sticks through the fish after de-scaling them, sitting them near the small fire, watching as their skin crisped to perfection before pulling up the first and partaking in its delicious flesh.

I was working on my second fish when the soft floral scent of Ayame wafted through my nose. I looked up just in time to see her smiling face before she wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned in taking a bit of my second fish. She grinned and made appreciative sounds while she chewed wiggling happily against my back.

“I figured you'd be here,” said Kouga as he grinned down at me and came to sit next to me snagging a fish from the fire.

As he said it Ayame swallowed and nodded before giving me a greasy kiss on the cheek and coming to sit beside me, in-between Kouga and myself.

“That and we could smell your trail,” said Ayame with a soft smile as she snagged a fish from the fire.

At that I lifted an arm and sniffed. Under the smell of sweat, fish, wood smoke and my usual scent was the smell something similar to cinnamon, citrus and an odd smell that was too soft to belong to me.

“You're in heat idiot,” Kouga deadpanned.

My eyes widened and the softer scent made sense all of a sudden. As curiosity took over I leaned over taking a deep whiff of Ayame and smelled her usual flowery scent mixed with Kouga's musk, wolf and the smell of fresh sex and under it all I could smell something else…something that softer and it was then that I could smell that soft milk smell. My eyes widened and Ayame smiled at me widely as she nodded at an unasked question.

Though she and Kouga had coupled very recently this morning Ayame carried the fresh smell of carrying and that meant she was at least a week if not longer with cub.

I felt the call of my body and knew that it longed to be filled with another pup and the thought made me nervous but inside I was excited, the prospect of another small one in my arms, giving Yuki a brother or sister…so many thoughts flowed through my head. My face must have been one emotion after another and as my thoughts filtered through one after the other I missed Kouga standing and Ayame's shifting. I felt Kouga's arms wrap around my body pulling me backwards against his chest which was bare for his callused fingers to caress and grope, which he did liberally, pinching and caressing my chest sends waves of pleasure and awakening my slumbering length. I felt Ayame's talented hands untying my hakama ties and tugging so that I was stripped of my outer hakame and inner robe leaving only a fundoshi in place which she also made quick work of, placing it atop my other clothes in a pile.

Ayame was amazing with those small delicate hands and she played my body like an instrument as her hands tickled along my body leaving me gasping and writhing in Kouga's arms and lap. She came to my length and I saw that heated look on her face as she brought those delicate lips down and over my length causing me to moan loudly, my eyes fluttering closed as I gasped her name as she took me to the base. Her mouth was gorgeous and even more so as I watched it engulf me with little to know effort. I writhed between heaven and hell as Kouga's hands played along my chest joined in by his mouth, lips and tongue which nibbled, licked and bit from my neck down to my chest.

I felt Ayame's mouth leave my throbbing length and I watched as she moved from my lap, her eyes gleaming with mischief and then I felt my body shifted so that I sat on my knees, my bottom facing Kouga. I felt a gentle bite on my bottom causing me to squeak at the unexpected feeling and then tender nibbles and bites until I felt his hands part my cheeks leaving me exposed. I blushed and tried to hide my face but Ayame wouldn't allow it as she came to stand before me and kissed along my jaw until she came to my lips which she kissed deeply until we began a duel of tongues.

Kouga's talented tongue laved at my opening and I squirmed lost in the sensation, mewling into Ayame's mouth until she pulled away giggling. His tongue vanished and one digit entered in a swift motion, moving in and out until I was loosened enough to add a second. Ayame stood and I pulled her against me so that I could bury my face in her softness as I teased in much the same way Kouga had teased me, licks and nibbles until she writhed against my lips and her taste filled my mouth.

I felt Kouga's fingers leave my body but I wasn't empty for long as he pushed into me one delicious inch at a time until I was full and he was pressed firmly against my body. I gasped against Ayame and she writhed against me finding her pleasure and I watched as she shakingly stepped away and sat down on the soft green grass with her eyes glassy as she watched me from a distance.

Kouga went slow, pulling mewls of pleasure from my lips and as I felt my orgasm crest he began to pound vigorously into my body. I felt stars burst in my vision as pleasure crested over me, his seed filling me as he pushed as far as he could into my body.

I felt his weight cover my back before he pulled out and we lay there fighting for our breath, chests heaving. It hadn't taken long for Kouga to recover and soon he stood over me grinning widely as he helped me into a standing position. Once standing he gripped my hand lightly, leading me over to Ayame who smiled brightly as we neared.

She lay down on her back in the lush green grass that almost matched her eyes and beckoned me to her. I came to kneel between her thighs, parting them with my own. My awakening length touched her folds and it was her who guided it into her heat which engulfed me and caused me to close my eyes and shudder. When legs rested fully against her pert bottom I leaned forward on my hands which her body lay between and kissed her deeply. When we separated I licked and nibbled her beautiful thin neck and any other skin I could reach. While I was distracted Kouga was quick to kneel behind me pushing into my body once more, setting a slow sensual pace for us. The friction was delicious torture. He took his time with us bringing our bodies slowly to completion and as I felt my pleasure build to the find edge before tumbling over I felt him press into me as deep as he could as he leaned over my back placing his mouth on my the juncture between my neck and shoulder on the right side. Ayame sat up so she sat astride my lap bringing me even deeper inside of her body as she did the same on the left juncture.

As pleasure crested over us I felt their fangs pierce my skin as pain and pleasure mixed. I felt my seed fill Ayame as I was in turn filled with Kouga's seed. I gasped and wiggled as pleasure left me shaky in their arms. Ayame let go first, lapping at the blood on my shoulder before she leaned in and kissed my lips as she removed herself from my lap causing more shocks of pleasure as my length slid from her body.

Kouga let go and he too started lapping at my neck, cleaning any blood and healing his mark on my shoulder. I gasped and found myself exhausted, falling asleep in his arms. He grinned and pulled from my body, gently laying me down on the grass.

I fell asleep as I felt a peace fill me that hadn't been there before.

To Be Continued…

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