InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Fun Between Friends ❯ chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The three friends, sat around the basement, still only semi-dressed from the sleep over last night.
The slim never serious Miroku sat in a lounge chair pretending to have gone back to sleep in his
cutoff sweat pants, Inuyasha sat at the table in a pair of tearaway pants playing solitaire and
losing badly, while Kouga sat at the table thinking, clad in a pair of black boxers.

"So what are we gonna do?" Asked the Miroku sitting up in the large armchair.
"Same thing we always do . . .nothing. What else is there to do?" Said Inuyasha as he layed a black nine on a black ten in his solitaire game laid out on the table.
"You can't do that, that's cheating" Teased the wolf demon sitting at the table.
"Do I look like I care Kouga?"
"Good point."
"C'mon guys. There's gotta be something to do."
"Would you listen to him?" The inu asked as he shoved all the cards away, bored with
the game.
"Yeah. Why you asking us Miroku? If you're so sure we should do something, why don't
you come up with something?"
"Uh . . .I dunno. We could go shoot pool."
"Nope."
"Why not Yasha?"
"Didn't you hear? The cops shut it down the other night for drugs."
"Really? Wow. Okay Miroku, any other ideas?"
"Ummm, no not really. We could just sit and you know . . .talk." Kouga and Inuyasha looked at
their friend like he was crazy, then turned their chairs to fully face him.
"Okay what about?"
"Why should I come up with everything? You think of something!" Miroku said tossing a
cushion from the chair at Kouga's head. kouga ducked easily and snagged it out the air with one
hand.
"Nice shot. Does that mean you wanna talk about why you didn't make the team?" He
joked.
"Shut up, you know it's cause the coach doesn't like me."
"Sure."
"Oh yeah, we believe you."
"Yup, poor Miroku."
"Don't you feel sorry for him?"
"Oh yeah, I could almost shed a tear."
"Both of you shut up!" Miroku finally shouted with a grin. "At least I'm not failing math,"
He said glancing at Kouga. "Or English." He added looking at Inuyasha.
"Okay let's talk girls then." the Inu decided.
"Now that's a topic." Miroku agreed. "Hey Kouga, what ever happened between you and
Ayame?"
"Ummm . . .I just uh . . .she wasn't my type."
"Oh is that it? Not what I heard." Inuyasha said with a smirk.
"Me neither. I heard you couldn't do anything for her."
"Right, because she wasn't my type. She didn't do anything for me, so I couldn't do
anything for her. Inuyasha, hows things with Kagome?"
"Wouldn't you like to know?" He asked with a grin.
"Yasha, tell us! Or we'll have to make something up." Miroku jibed.
"Oh really?" Asked the the dog getting up from his seat, crossing the room to stand in front
of the monks chair. Looming over his friend he asked grimly. "But aren't you afraid that I'll
whoop your butt little Miroku?"
"Not at all," Miroku replied with a big grin. "I know how much of a wuss you are!"
"Hey!" Inuyasha shouted, poking a finger into his friend's belly. "Fine, I'll tell you. We're
actually going good. In fact I'll have you know that the other night, she gave me a wonderful
blow job." He said with a smug smile of satisfaction on his face. Kouga remained silent but raised
an eye at his friends statement.
"She did not! You are so full of it."
"Yes she did."
"Prove it."
"Prove it? How am I gonna do that?"
"Um, I dunno. Seemed like a good thing to say though." Suddenly a thought dawned on
Inuyasha.

"Okay, I know how to prove it." He said hooking a clawed hand around the waistband of Miroku's
sweatshorts, tugging slightly downward. "I'll just do for you, what she did for me, you won't
doubt me after that!" Miroku looked back nervously, but didn't say or do anything to discourage
his friend as Inuyasha yanked the shorts down completely, revealing his limp member and sac. He
moaned as the dog brushed a hand softly across his sac, closing his eyes and leaning back in the
chair. Koga sat at the table, lost in his own thoughts oblivious to what his friends were doing.
Slowly Inuyasha began working his hands up and down along Miroku's hardening member, toying with his balls every
few strokes, a smile spreading across his face as he hears Miroku's breathing increasing. Miroku slowly began to grunt and groan feeling his hard on become fully erect. Noticing the incredible tension, Inuyasha lowered his head towards the monks crotch. Miroku shot bolt upright inhis chair as Inuyasha's mouth slipped around the tip of his cock and began to suck gently, easing back down as he gets more used to the wonderful feeling. As he layed back he noticed Kouga
wasn't lost in thought anymore, at least not like he was before. He was staring in their direction,
his eyes following the sway of Inyasha's ass.

"I think I know what Kouga meant he said Ayame wasn't his type." He said with a grin. Inuyasha
ignored him, too busy working at the warm shaft in his mouth. He barely even noticed when Kouga
yanked at his pants, pulling them away. He did notice when Kouga's hands slowly began to stroke his exposed rear,
rubbing down both cheaks.

Inuyasha grunted as Kouga slipped a finger into the tight opening and in his shock he made a sharp
intake of breath, which made for an incredible suction of Miroku's cock, who whimpered at the feel
and clutched the arm's of the chair tightly. He slowly eased back once more as Inuyasha lightened up,
now getting used to the feeling of the soft finger in him, he barely even flinched when a second
finger joined the first, he was putting too much into what he was doing for the monk. As he worked
his mouth slowly up and down the hard shaft, his tongue slowly caressing it, he used his hands to
massage Miroku's sac, drawing a moan of pleasure from his friend.

After the third fingered slipped into his ass he slowly pulled away from the cock in his
mouth.

"You planning on using anything other than fingers?" He asked breathlessly. His only reply as he
slipped back to work on Miroku was the sound of boxers hitting the floor. Miroku had to stifle a
laugh as he watched Kouga slip his face towards Inuyasha's rear a grin of pure pleasure on his face as
he worked his hand on his own shaft to get it ready.

Inuyashs slowly slipped Miroku's whole member into his mouth until he felt the tip touch the back of hie throat, and began working more and more of the shaft, precum spilling into his mouth.
He could feel Kouga's rough tongue working around, and inside his opening and whined when it
slipped away. He grunted loudly, from pleasure and shock as it was replaced by Kouga's stiff hard
cock. He began sucking harder and harder on Miroku's cock as Kouga thrust deeply into him. Miroku's
face was contorted with pure pleasure as he felt a familiar tingle in his belly. Inuyasha knew it was
coming when he felt the tightening in his friend's balls, He locked his mouth tight around the
shaft to be sure to not miss so much as a drop.

Kouga tightly gripped Inuyasha's shoulders moaning heavier and heavier with each thrust. He
faltered slightly at a yell from Miroku, but quickly regained his pace.

Inuyasha thrust himself back against Kouga's own thrusts as he lapped up Miroku's seed, making
sure to get every last bit, watching Miroku collapse back in the chair with a dazed look on his face.
That done he put his attention solely on himself and Kouga, whose deep hard thrusting and slight
vibrations of growling had him incredibly hard already, it wouldn't take much to knock him over
the edge. As he laid his hand on his shaft to give it that little bit Kouga moaned heavily and Inuyasha felt
Kouga's cum filling him deeply, recieving one last thrust against his prostrate. That was all it took as his own
cock spurted out his milky white cream, splashing against his abdomen and spilling to the floor.

Slowly he felt Kouga pull out and back off, as he went two steps then collapsed to the
floor. Inuyasha felt like he was gonna collapse himself but managed to get himself flipped over to an
almost sitting position not quite resting his sore ass on the floor. They all panted, even Kouga, who
looked almost ready to pass right out.

"So . . ." the monk began with a grin on his face. "What are we gonna do this afternoon."