InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Even If You Cannot Hear My Voice ❯ Confessions of Love ( Chapter 14 )

 

ATTN: LEMON AHEAD

 

 

 

Hmmm…I wonder what Inuyasha's thinking about right now…He hasn't said anything to me about Kikyo yet…Just what he told the group. I hope he's feeling all right…

 

As Kagome became lost in thought, a pale green smoke began to fill the area. Kagome started feeling uneasy, and she was unable to focus her thoughts. She tried to scan the edge of the hot spring, but the smoke was too thick for her to see more than a few feet in front of her. She heard what sounded like deep laughter, and her heart began to pound frantically. They're close. She told herself darkly. She grabbed onto the edge of the spring and tried to pull herself out only to find her hands felt numb. Now slightly panicked, Kagome kept quiet. Maybe whoever was laughing wouldn't see her in the dense smoke.

 

“This bitch will probably go for a good price in the slave trade...Heh. Heh.” Kagome heard an older man say.

 

Kagome gasped aloud. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands. Did they hear me? She thought too frightened to remember that Inuyasha wasn't far and would hear her if she called. I knew there were slave traders in this era, but we've never actually come across them before!

 

Kagome then felt someone cover her mouth with their hand and pull her out of the water. It was cold and scaly and she felt long claws graze her cheek. IS THIS GUY A YOUKAI?! She thought hysterically. Hot tears streamed down her face when she realized how much trouble she was in now. If only she hadn't been scared stupid, she would've screamed for Inuyasha! I'm such a baka! She said to herself desperately.

 

“Hmm…this girl is still unclaimed. Virgins of course sell at a higher price than spoiled girls, but I think this one's too good to just let go without having a taste of my own…even if she is nothing but a mortal…” The snake-like youkai hissed and his two friends laughed softly as the leader's companions each grabbed one of her arms.

 

This demon's a snake youkai? Kagome thought anxiously. What should I do?! Inuyasha can't hear me because of this creep's hand!!! Then Kagome remembered something Souta used to do to her when she tried to cover his mouth when he wanted to tell on her. It might be a long shot, but if it works, Inuyasha will be able to hear me scream. Kagome closed her eyes in disgust of what she was about to do and licked the demon's hand. Instinctively, the youkai released his grip and Kagome used the opportunity to bite his hand. The youkai standing behind her laughed maniacally, released her, and raised right hand while his friends still held her up by her arms so he could slap her.

 

“FOOL! YOU THINK A WEAK MORTAL COULD BREAK MY SKIN?!”

Kagome, with her knees on the ground screamed out,

“INUYASHA!!!!” but it was not necessary for her to have cried out since Inuyasha had been on his way to her when he heard snake youkai laughing at her.

 

The snake demon had tried to slap the young miko, but Inuyasha, now fully transformed, had hit the youkai so hard that he was rendered immediately unconscious and now laid more than thirty feet away from the clearing. Inuyasha then grabbed one of the two remaining men by the throat and slammed him into the tree, making him lose consciousness as well. As the last man standing began to run away screaming and crying, Inuyasha desired to make the kill with his first blow. He would later kill the other two for touching his bitch, but now he wanted to feel frightened man's thick blood on his elongated claws.

 

Kagome, seeing his form, was terrified for the men's lives. They were awful men who certainly deserved to be punished, but they didn't deserve to die. She screamed at Inuyasha once more.

 

“INUYASHA!!! STOP!!!!”

 

When Inuyasha heard Kagome's voice, his rage subsided. He lifted up his claws and merely pushed the man onto the ground instead of piercing through the man's back. Inuyasha was still furious, however, and he maintained a half-transformed state. His eyes had become amber again, but the jagged purple streaks on his cheeks remained as well as his longer claws and fangs. He quickly collected all of them together after placing his haori on Kagome.

 

In Inuyasha's more demonic voice he said to them, “You fucking bastards do not deserve to live for even thinking about hurting Kagome, but she didn't want me to kill you. That is the only fucking reason you're alive.”

 

Since only one of the trio was still conscious, Inuyasha told him to relate what he had said and that if he heard about any of them continuing in the slave trade after this, he would be sure to kill them then.

 

Inuyasha headed back to Kagome who was holding her knees to her chest and staring at a small white flower a few feet away from her.

 

“Kagome! Are you okay?” Inuyasha asked as he lightly touched her shoulder.

 

“Yeah, I'm fine, Inuyasha.” Kagome responded weakly. She looked up at him, and she smiled. He's still half-transformed…she thought a little worried. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and cried softly. Inuyasha felt a pulse throughout his body and became much more relaxed. His teeth and claws shortened, and the purple streaks and his cheeks disappeared. Inuyasha then held Kagome close to him and massaged the back of her head with his right hand.

 

Kagome's the only one who's always been able to bring me back to normal. Even Tetsusaiga hasn't been able to do that…“Kagome, I'm sorry I wasn't there faster. My head started feeling weird because of the smoke I inhaled and my reactions were slow.” God, I'm so pathetic. I can't even handle potent odors. Kagome could've been touched somewhere other than her face and arms if I had been any later. DAMMIT! Those fucking bastards…I still feel like killing them…

Before Inuyasha could dwell on how he would've liked to rip their throats out, Kagome interrupted his thoughts by pulling away from him.

 

“Inuyasha…when youkais mate…do they…mark…each other?” Kagome blushed furiously when she asked this, but she wanted to know what exactly that youkai meant when he said she hadn't been “claimed” as he put it.

 

“Uhh…Kagome…why do you want to know?” Inuyasha thought she sounded pretty apprehensive about it. He became worried that the idea about being marked was revolting to her, and if that was the case, he could never claim her as his mate.

 

Now sitting on her folded knees and playing with her hands, Kagome responded, “Well, that snake youkai said that I was still `unclaimed.' It just sounded like maybe youkais mark their mates so other youkais know who's taken already…like…when people wear wedding rings…” Kagome thought about what getting a mark from Inuyasha would be like. Would it be like a tattoo or just a hickey? Maybe it's a scent or something like that.

 

Well, I guess she doesn't sound disgusted about it, just curious, so... “Keh! It's much deeper than those stupid gold things mortals wear on their fingers! Once youkais mate, they mate for life! Mortals have these big ceremonies, but they must not mean much since so many of them are unfaithful! Youkais marks are different. They're sacred. Other youkais know to stay far away from a youkais mate or else they'll soon be facing two opponents.”

 

“You think wedding rings are…stupid?” There was a definite sadness to Kagome's voice as she asked this.

 

Inuyasha sighed. “Kagome, you gotta understand…jewelry can be taken off, but a youkai's mark on their mate is absolute. It can never fade or wash away. So to a youkai, a human marriage is not nearly as special as a mating.” Inuyasha hoped this would help Kagome understand what he meant. And he wasn't completely opposed to the idea. If Kagome ever wanted to have a ceremony, he would do it for her; he just wouldn't want to wear a stupid ring! Why am I even thinking about that?! It's not like we're mated or anything!

 

“I see…I guess I understand…” Kagome sounded a bit more cheerful, so Inuyasha continued to explain.

 

“Every youkai family has a unique symbol even though they're usually not visible since it's normally not a good idea to show it off. You might run into an old family enemy who'll ambush you without even knowing anything about you personally. But I don't show mine because I don't wanna look related to that bastard Sesshoumaru.”

 

“So then, the inu-youkai clan's is a blue crescent moon…”

 

“Yeah…” I wonder where it would show up on Kagome...GRRR…stop fucking thinkin' like that hentai monk!

 

“Well, I'll go get my clothes and change. They're all probably pretty worried about us. We've been gone for a pretty long time now.”

 

“Yeah.” Inuyasha said a little disappointed. He didn't want to talk about a youkai mark to Kagome, he wanted to show her. Dammit…I can't hide my feelings for Kagome forever.

 

Once Kagome had gotten dressed, Inuyasha went up to her. “Kagome…before anything else happens, I want to talk to you about Kikyo and my wish on the Shikon no Tama.”

 

Kagome heart began to throb painfully. Kikyo...and his wish? Does that mean he still wants to become a full demon? Or is he now going to wish to be human so he'll die faster and see Kikyo in the next life? Is he going to forget about me? Kagome didn't want to talk about Kikyo at all at that moment. She was glad she saved the priestess, but she still wasn't completely comfortable with topics involving her. Besides, she had just been in a pretty upsetting situation that turned into talking about mating with Inuyasha. Well, not mating with Inuyasha, but talking about youkai's markings, anyways.

 

“Maybe…maybe later, Inuyasha. I'm really tired. I'm sorry, but I'm just not up to it right now.” Kagome had sounded like she was progressively getting more tired as they talked anyways, so Inuyasha decided he could try to talk to her later that night.

 

“All right, Kagome.”

 

 

Once the two of them got back to the village, they saw Shippou utter a shriek, collect his pictures, and scamper farther away from Kaede's.

 

“What's all that about?” Kagome asked very confused.

 

“The runt's making something for you and wants it to be a surprise.”

 

“Well, it's not much of a surprise now, is it?!” Kagome ask sarcastically.

 

“It's not like you wouldn't have figured it out, anyways!” Inuyasha retorted at once.

 

Kagome giggled a little. “I guess you're right about that.”

 

“You're damn right I am!” Inuyasha responded proudly.

 

Kagome just rolled her eyes and noticed that Sango and Miroku weren't around. Inuyasha carried Kagome into Kaede's hut where Kohaku was helping Kaede make some medicines.

 

“Oh! Greetings, my child! Are ye feeling better?” Kaede asked pleasantly.

 

“Oh yes! Arigato.” Kagome noticed that Sango or Miroku weren't in the hut, either. After Inuyasha placed her on the bedroll, she asked Kaede if she knew where they were.

 

“They are gathering herbs for your medicine, child. I am making a special remedy that mikos or monks who have exerted much of their energy use to regain their strength.”

 

“Oh! Arigato, Kaede-sama.” Kagome settled herself onto the mat and felt sleepy again. It was late afternoon, and she felt like a nap wouldn't hurt. Inuyasha went over to a corner and sat down with his arms and legs crossed, determined not to leave Kagome. Kagome felt a little uneasy and found it was a little harder to take a nap when Inuyasha was intently starting at her, but she eventually relaxed and Inuyasha let out a soft growl of satisfaction when he heard her breathing deeply and evenly, meaning she was fast asleep.

 

 

 

“These herbs sure are hard to find, aren't they?” Sango asked a little exasperated. They had been searching since that morning, and they still hadn't found all the herbs Kaede had described to them.

 

“Sango…now that Naraku's dead. I want us to get married as soon as possible. We can live in the demon slayer's village with Kohaku. I'm sure people will live there again if we rebuild it a little.” Miroku explained hopeful that Sango would agree with him.

 

“You want…to live in the demon slayer's village with me?” Sango asked mystified.

 

“Of course, my Sango…Where else would we live? In the monastery?” Miroku responded mischievously.

 

Sango giggled and ran over to Miroku. She placed her arms onto his chest and looked up into his dark and mysterious eyes. “Arigato, Miroku.”

 

“Sango…” he replied, mesmerized by the taijiya's beauty and grace. He leaned over to kiss her and for the first time, the strong-willed demon slayer allowed herself to melt in his embrace.

 

Miroku had believed she would never had let him even kiss her before they were married since the only kiss they had shared, he had stolen and resulted in another slap across his face, but he was thrilled that she had let down her guard for once. And the monk, being the great hentai he was, decided to push this as far as it would go. With his right hand holding her head, he deepened the kiss. He let his left slide down the taijiya's slightly arched back, and he caressed her voluptuous backside.

 

Instead of the expected push and slap, Sango delicately moaned into Miroku's mouth. That's all the encouragement the monk needed from his perfect taijiya. He pushed his tongue into Sango's receiving mouth and explored it fully. Sango raised her right hand to Miroku's left ear and began to lightly touch it. She played with his earrings, and then began to undo his hair tie. She was amazed at how soft and silky his hair was.

 

When Miroku finally broke their kiss, he went straight for Sango's neck. She let out a loud gasp of ecstasy and felt a tingling sensation between her legs. If she had known that this is what it felt like to be touched so much by Miroku, she would have encouraged him instead of dissuading him all the time!

 

“Sango…are you sure about this? We can wait if you're uncomfortable…” Miroku was honestly a little nervous. Though he desperately wanted to take Sango, he wanted their first time to be without any regrets.

 

“No, I'm fine…it's just…” Sango didn't know if she should even mention what little dark thought had been haunting her…especially not when she felt that something wonderful was about to happen.

“You kissed me like you were very experienced is all…” Sango's voice trailed away as she said this.

 

Miroku smirked hollowly. His precious Sango had her doubts, and she had the right to have them. “Sango, know this. The only kiss I ever gave before this moment was the one I stole from you.” Miroku had never wanted to lose his reputation of being very knowledgeable in such matters, but nothing was as important to him as his flawless demon slayer's happiness. He had always felt like they were always playing a game of cat and mouse, he never knew she felt so strongly about what he may or may not have done in the past.

 

“The truth is, I flirt with other girls to get you jealous since that's the only way I could get your full attention, and I touch your ass because that's the only way I could get you to touch me…”

 

A great smile graced the taijiya's lips, and she quickly attacked the monk's lips with her own. Miroku began to help Sango out of her demon-slayer armor.

 

Damn, she does look good in that armor. He thought before he saw the taijiya's creamy breasts protruding from the suit before him.

 

Miroku felt a painful tightness in his robes as he took off his outer-most coverings and placed them on the forest floor followed by Sango and then himself. They began kissing each other greedily as Sango freed Miroku from the remainder of his garments as she was already completely bare. Miroku looked at Sango's body in complete awe. He had never seen anything remotely as lovely and perfect as she.

 

Miroku then began to lightly nip and suck the taijiya's left excited nipple before he slowly dragged his tongue across her body and to her right. Sango bucked and moaned beneath the monk, begging for more pleasure. Miroku answered her body's pleads by carefully dragging his fingers up between her legs. Sango let out a loud gasp and breathed out, “Miroku!”

 

Inexperienced as he was, it did not take Miroku long to find the little pink nub that made the girl scream. Sango bucked against his finger, so he delicately slid it inside her while still rubbing the tiny nub with his thumb. He once again crashed onto her lips and searched her mouth with his ravenous tongue.

 

“MIROKU! PLEASE!” the young demon slayer screamed, and he obliged her by thrusting another finger within her burning depths.

 

“OH…YES!!!” she screamed as she felt him penetrate her with a second finger. The added pressure was too much for her to take, and she released herself onto the monk's buried fingers with a deafening shriek.

 

Miroku licked her essence off his fingers and violently kissed the taijiya again. Sango felt the tip of Miroku's length with the index and forefinger of her right hand. It was surprisingly velvety and soft. Miroku let out a loud groan of his own and licked and tugged on Sango's right ear. The taijiya then collected some of her own wetness and began to stroke Miroku's now extremely large and throbbing member.

 

“Oh…my sexy Sango…” he breathed amused at how forward she was behaving. He had expected her to be too bashful to caress him like that during their first time, but he was pleasantly mistaken.

 

Sango wanted to give Miroku at least some of the pleasure she had received from him. She didn't know if he was feeling even a fraction of the bliss he'd given her, but he certainly seemed like he was relishing in her touch, so she continued until he slowly took her hand away and kissed her fingertips.

 

They were both blushing furiously, but neither of them cared. They stared at each other in disbelief and absolute admiration. This was their moment. The “alone” times they had shared before produced eavesdroppers without fail, but not this time. In this moment, the world consisted of the two of them and no one could reach them.

 

Miroku braced himself and plunged into her as she bucked into him again. It was both painful and wonderful for the young demon slayer, but the pain was soon forgotten with each new moment as it came with a new wave of ecstasy as he dove inside her.

 

“Miroku!” Sango yelled as the monk began thrusting more rapidly, ever nearing the sweet release they both were desperately longing for. He held her head in his hands and kissed the top of her head. He was beginning to sweat, and Sango dragged her nails along his back. She whimpered in sheer delight of the shudder she felt go through Miroku's body. The taijiya felt like she couldn't think or breathe. She could only hear the loud thumping of her own heartbeat, and she lost all sense of herself. Miroku wrapped his arms underneath her own and grasped her shoulders firmly.

 

“YES!...MIROKU!” the demon slayer screamed as the monk strongly thrust himself into her once more before both of their bodies clenched fiercely, and they simultaneously came. With their heads spinning, Miroku laid down on his back and pulled Sango halfway on top of him. She rested her head in the crook of his neck and her right arm on his chest which she began to stroke absentmindedly. He curled his right arm around her silken waist and gently squeezed her before leisurely running his fingers up and down the length of her torso.

 

“Sango…I love you.” Miroku breathlessly professed.

 

“I love you, too, Miroku.” Sango smiled and kissed his neck.

 

Then they let themselves drown in another passionate embrace before finally collecting the rest of the herbs for Kaede and returning to the village.

 

 

 

 

Author's note: I KNOW! I'm SOOOO EVIL!!! Mwah ha ha ha haa!!! As you recall, I have said previously that there were lemons in my story. Not just the one. Also, the next chapter will not be the last.