InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ For How Much Longer? ❯ Orgy's and Beauty ( Chapter 5 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
CH5 (Orgy's and Beauty)
Disclaimer: I guess I gotta put one of these up here so ok….Inuyasha aint mine nor would it ever be, which is good enough for me….but I am borrowing the characters for this fic.
Back at the Camp (Miroku Sango) (AN: I kno I'm evil! So sue me Inu & Kag will come up soon.)
Miroku's Dream
“Sango!” Miroku yelled happily as he skipped through a merry meadow. Up about 40 feet ahead of him kneeling down in flowers was the modest demon slayer. He slowed his pace and stopped to examine her.
Her brunette hair swaying this way and that as she looked his way she seemed to have an almost wistful serene look. The gentle breeze moving strands of her almond colored hair to bunch at her neck line and shoulders.
Plainly said, she looked beautiful…happy…truly happy.
He continued to walk briskly yet quickly towards her patch in the flowers, full of soft pinks and purples hued with yellow.
“Miroku…what are you doing here?” the young taijiya questioned as she cutely cocked her head to the side signaling her confusion.
“I might as well be asking the same question, Sango my love.”
Miroku continued. He stared into her smoky brown eyes…deep down he could see it…the sadness that was withheld and hidden beneath.
He stuck his staff into the soft grass right in between another small patch of flowers as he kneeled down to sit beside her.
There was a brief moment of silence.
The only sounds were the frequent movement of the breeze swaying the grass and the flowery meadow, and then there was the tinkering of the rings on the young monk's staff.
“Miroku…” Sango trailed off as the tears slowly began to trail one by one, appearing from that sorrow filled place in her gorgeous fall eyes.
They soon began to flow like an unending waterfall…and stream like one of the deepest of rivers.
Without saying a word, Miroku leaned down and kissed her. It was a chaste and quick kiss, enough to get her full attention. But to him…it tasted like the richest of drinks. Absolutely heavenly…yes that was it…heaven…bliss tinkled heaven.
Sango took a deep breath to calm her beating and wild heart. “I Love you Sango…I always have…and have always meant it.” Miroku finished with another kiss, but this one was filled with love and lasted much longer.
Sango was about to give him an answer. When she parted her full lips…He woke up.
During that night Both Miroku and Sango Had - had the same dream. Only to open their eyes and sleep again.
End Miroku's dream
Back With Inuyasha and Kagome! (AN: The moment us hentai's have been awaiting since 2 days ago. I must warn u though…it's gonna b short.)
Anxiously awaiting what the beastly god before her was about to do, Kagome could feel the sexual need thick within the crisp night air.
What he did next made her want to moan with need. Inuyasha brought his calloused fingers to trail from his sexy six pack, only to go lower as if he was feeling himself.
`This is so hot…and what am I doing, I'm acting like a hentai! Why is it so warm in between my thighs?'
At this thought Kagome began to rub her thighs together to relieve herself or at least to cause some sort of friction in order to cool off.
“Oh, gods…fuck, how am I gonna do this?” Kagome looked back over from behind her tree and bush to see Inuyasha's hands hovering just above his juicy thick cock.
The tip was dripping pre-cum to show how horney he was.
He then took the tip of his index finger, mind the claws, and closed his golden orbs only to touch the very tip.
“Ugn…ahhh man this…this wo-would f-feel much better…ughrr…if Kago-me was d-doing it!” Kagome was at loss and really shocked to say the least.
`He…I'm the one who did this to him?'
She queried in her jumbled thoughts, Kagome found an answer to why Inuyasha snuck away from camp.
`He had a dream…about me and it….aroused him, so…in order to make it better; he came here to the cold river to masturbate!' before a gasp could be brought to her lips she heard a groan come from the hanyou god she had been mischievously spying on earlier.
“Hmmm…yea that's it...drink it you naughty bitch.” Inuyasha had one clawed hand grasping his dick as he massaged it up and down up and down, repeating this process at an agonizingly slow pace, or at least it seemed that way to the young untouched miko.
She didn't quite understand what she was doing until she gasped at the sensation.
The untrained miko was so caught up in our half-demon sex god, that her soft slender hands moved from the bark on the tree to the interior of her wet folds in her pink Victoria secret slightly see through panties.
At this time while she marveled at the pleasure, she took another long side glance to see what Inuyasha was doing now.
“Oh…” she gasped. Inuyasha was now practically yanking on his dick.
He was currently holding on to a rock behind him and practically cracking it open.
“Fuck…fucking yea…Mmm…that's it ke-eep…oh shit…KAGO-MEEEE!”
He yelled his climax as streams of cum gushed out of the hood to trail down his hand.
Kagome removed her hand out of her underwear to only have it extremely wet with a clear substance. She had already reached her orgasm…but it wasn't heard past Inuyasha's bellow of his.
She once again brought her steady and now focused gaze back to our now limp member and its beholder.
He walked over to the river's cold and gruesome bank. He slowly but surely waded himself deeper.
All Kagome could see was gorgeous. The moonlight intensifying Inuyasha's silver godlike locks, His golden sapphire orbs glowing like that of a summer's day.
He gazed up at the moon arching his neck to show the manly arch of his throat and smooth defined chest.
Kagome then decided not to waste time to go back before Inuyasha gained his senses back, if he were to find her like this….well let's just say he'd never let her let the day without him reminding her.
Damned cocky bastard.
Kagome then stood up from her kneeling position. She straitened out her clothing and hair as she tip toed her way back to her cozy and warm sleeping bag where lovely and erotic dreams of said godly beast awaited her.