InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Frozen ❯ Chapter 12 part 3:(Kouga’s POV) ( Chapter 14 )

Title: Frozen
Author: DeityOfDeath
Archive: Yes please...
Pairings: Inu Yasha/ various, Inu Yasha/Sesshomaru, Inu Yasha/Kouga mentions of Inu Yasha/Kagome and Inu Yasha/ Kikyo
Category: Drama, romance, slash, Mpreg, yaoi
rating: NC-17/R
Spoilers: Most likely.
Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Non-con, Mpreg, Incest, 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 "Frozen” by Madonna


Chapter 12 part 3: You hold the key (Kouga's POV)

I thought I was being smart, getting the jump on Naraku where he had chosen to hide out. I could smell him from miles away with his curosive miasma eating away at the nearby plants and trees, killing any insect or small animal that didn't stay clear.

I was a moron. I remember that annoying laugh, so self assured and cocky and then the vines and tree roots wrapping around my legs and arms and holding me in place. I struggled growling and throwing insults as I did so but it did no good and only seemed to put the full smelling hanyou in a better mood.

He lifted his head and inhaled seeming to catch a scent, how was beyond me as his foul stench all but stained and covered everything near and far. He grinned then and said that I was just a small part of his plan, that I was a part of trap and that the real guest of honor was coming.

The miasma doubled in strength and I felt it fill me. Soon there were no intelligent thoughts on instinct and primal need. I can remember what happened and feeling as though I had no control over myself as it all went down.

InuYasha appeared and was trapped the same way I had been except he had been forced against a tree and as he passed out I knew we were doomed but then that thought also quickly vanished as a scent soft and alluring hit my nose. I couldn't stop the saliva that gathered in my mouth at the smell and then I opened my mouth taking it in along with the miasma and I could taste him, taste the scent of a fertile being ready to be mated. It was unsettling and I couldn't connect who the scent belonged to, only that I wanted the being with every bit of strength I possessed and god and goddess help the person who got in my way.

Then he began to struggle and the scent began to become overwhelming but that stupid narcissistic bastard kept talking. I wanted him to stop and move away from the one who smelled delicious. He looked my way and you could see the look of confusion, fear and anger and it smelled of fear and it was as strong and heady as any well aged sake. I struggled and snarled trying to get to him but my vine shackles kept me stationary.

I struggled and dug my feet and claws in deep into the damp soil pushing myself forward bit by bit growling at the other male and potential mate stealer, baring fangs and snarling to make him back down as I struggled to break free. The one with the delicious scent struggled and the scent of fresh blood drifted through the air and I found it even more arousing as I moved inch by inch pawing into the earth under me and moving the vines forward with me at each step.

The smelly one slapped our mate and I lunged and growled and fought even harder to go after him. He needed to be taught that he can't lay a hand on what we claim! The fertile one is ours! His hands and mouth and tongue touching what he had no right to, he did not fight fair so he did not deserve the reward of his body which he now bared.

I lunged and finally the wood cracked and gave way and the branches and vines were no more. They no longer held me back as they fell away leaving hands and feet free. I ran and knocked into the smelly hanyou knocking him away from our mate, slamming him into the tree. If he was smart he would stay down and not challenge us but just in case best to make sure so I stood over him and attacked him, scraping and clawing all flesh and cloth I could get in contact with while trying to catch his weak nasty flesh in my jaws.

He pushed me back and I ran after him again but the smelly one kept vanishing using tricks. I was infuriated but finally he left and then I was alone with my prize. I turned and sniffed making my way to the fertile one who was held in place but the very same roots and vines that had held me back.

His eyes closed and I felt his fear abate some only to return as I stood in front of him inhaling the strong scent of his ripe body. I knelt down at his bared body and pushed his legs apart. His legs splayed I could see his opening was tight and not wet like other willing partners so I slid a finger deep inside causing him to jump and writhe, his body doing all the work of loosening himself up for my entry. When his movements ended I added another and stretched him in further. It is not good to hurt a mate, you want them willing should they be fertile again in the future.

I freed his trapped legs and lifted them high as I stood and brought myself and my freed manhood between them. Our hips pushed together and then I was deep inside his hot body. I pushed in and out of him drowning in his pained moans, allowing them urge me on as I took him.

His pained moans turned to pleasure and he clenched around me as I moved deeper and faster working to bring us closer to the end. Please the mate, make them comfortable and happy and as I thought it I began to lick and nibble at lips, chin, cheeks and nose; anywhere I could reach and he began to writhe against me. His sounds pleasure telling me he was close. I licked his mouth and then covered it with my own swallowing his loud cries and moans and swallowing them while he writhed and came clenching down on my member as I pushed it the deepest I could go inside of him and had my own release inside his fertile smelling body.

Time slowed and I felt myself returning as instinct began to vanish along with the fertile scent. I stilled and waited for my breathing to return to normal. As I waited a wet hand landed on my shoulder and I took that as a cue to remove myself from his body and after I did that I lifted my head from his shoulder to stare into his eyes and his face and I realized then what had just happened, what had happened between us.

He freed his other hand and laid it on my shoulder to help steady him self as I let go of his legs and hips and began to back away from him, embarrassed and ashamed of what I had done. I regretted letting go of him too soon as he slid to the ground and hissed in pain.

I couldn't help the sound that escaped my mouth. The shame, anger, hate for myself and what I had done and couldn't keep myself from doing to him just built up into one sob that escaped.

He turned to look at me and gave me a watery smile and I felt even more like an ignorant slime ball.

“Pull yourself together you damned wolf. We can't let this get to us, if we do he wins. You understand you wimpy wolf.”

I couldn't believe him. How did he…how could he pull himself up after what just happened!?

“How…how can you sit there and pretend? Like it never happened?”

“When something like this happens that's what you do,” he said as he stood up now fully dressed and dusted himself off.

He grinned and looked at me, “If we let this bother us he wins, you get it!? He can't win, I won't let him. Yes, it sucks and it hurts and its embarrassing but it could've been worse, I could've been raped by Naraku. Would that have made you feel any better? Now lets suck it up and instead of groveling in pity and self-loathing lets do something about it. It's time we take that ass down!”

I shook my head at his words and grinned back at him, “You're right mangy mutt.”

It had been a quiet walk and even though where I was supposed to be was in the opposite direction I followed him anyway. I wanted to make sure he was okay. That he would continue to be okay.

When we made it to a clearing he turned to face me once more, “I'll be fine Kouga. Return to your pack before they start to worry. Besides I've been through worse with worse people.”

I watched as he kept walking and kept just enough distance away that he couldn't smell me down wind or see me as I continued to follow him back to his pack. Once he seemed okay and with his friends I returned to my own until the final battle.

Even as everything was ended and we all were freed he would still cross my mind every so often. He was always at the back of my mind. Little things crossed my memory that left me confused; whether his last words as he walked away or the fact that he had smelled fertile. Of course it wasn't unusual for male some male demons to carry or birth young but it always seemed like InuYasha was attracted to females and not males.

I was mated to Ayame and we had combined our packs and our tribes into one large pack which now gave us a larger territory and more protection against any aggressors.

Fall came and with it the news that Ayame would be expecting our first cub. I was excited and somehow InuYasha was still at the back of my mind. Too many things hadn't seemed right until finally I was spurred into action. I left Ayame in many capable hands and told her I would return as soon as possible. She placed a kiss upon my brow and then one on each cheek and nodded her approval.

I left in search of InuYasha with Ginta and Hakaku at my side. The first place we went was the village where he had lived with the old Priestess Kaede but I was surprised to note his scent had all but disappeared from the hut. We stopped and learned from Miroku and Sango that InuYasha had gone “exploring” or that was what he had told them. It was then that we heard interesting things about change in habits and how he seemed to smell funny from the young fox kit Shippo.

This just added to my worry. He smelled fertile until our bodies joined and not soon after he had lost that scent.

Ayame was going to kill me…and it wasn't even my fault THIS time.

We decided to use the wolves and search the area for his trail and had a hard time finding it and it became even harder as the weather became colder and soon snow began to fall helping to cover his scent when we had finally caught it in an area between my territory and that of Sesshomaru's. I carefully followed and traced the area with my wolves until a howl of alarm was given. I looked up and saw a powerful white dog demon in the sky.

He descended to the ground and stood tall and proud as he looked down at me, “And why is the Prince of the wolves out prowling around in this weather?”

His baritone was more growl than rumble in this for but I looked up at him and let my mouth run wild like I usually did, “And one would ask you the same thing Lord Sesshomaru.”

It seemed a standoff until one of the wolves sounded off a howl and yip indicating they had found something. I took off in their direction and Sesshomaru followed behind us. We came to a small hillside surrounded by a now frozen stream with a nearby lake and as we all huddled there sniffing trying to scent InuYasha a pained yelp which became a full throated scream sounded followed by the scent of blood. Not just anyone's blood…InuYasha's blood. I inhaled and so did Sesshomaru and no sooner did he begin to transform back into his normal demon form that I caught the scent which took me to the small hillside which was covered with snow with no visible entrance but the smell of blood came the strongest at the top and on one side.

I hazarded a guess and began to dig at that side along with my wolves until a layer of snow had been removed and then what looked to be a door made of woven pine branches. I pulled it open and crawled in finding that I could stand once I was inside. I heard a pained gasp and then a grunt followed by another scream as I walked forward and found a dimly lit area in which InuYasha knelt with legs splayed a pair of tiny feet dangling between them.

He looked straight ahead at me and then turned his head to look beside me as Sesshomaru came to stand beside me.

He gasped and struggled to take a deep breath and then howled in pain as the feet emerged more until tiny legs were revealed.

“He…hel..p me. Something's wrong,” he gasped out as he wrapped his arms around his wide midsection.

We stood there, Sesshomaru and me as we stared in horrid fascination and surprise at the scene before us.

To Be Continued….

Sorry, next back to InuYasha's POV and with it the pups' birth. I'm three pages into it already. So hopefully you all won't have to wait long.

Thanks for reading~!

Kat