InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Hidden Past, Hidden Self ❯ Sweet Dreams ( Chapter 30 )

I do not own any of the InuYasha characters mentioned in this fanfic. And blah-blah I own Kane-Sakura and Setsuna and my friends own the other main characters in this fic.

 

I'm not crabby; I'm extremely tired from work. I've put in forty hours this week, almost hitting over-time, but not quite. My feet literally have knots on the arches and they are uncomfortably sitting on an icepack. EAA came this past week and it was a mad house at my job. I cook now, so I had to feed over 400 people on Friday night and multitudes more this past weekend. My job is right off a major highway up to Oshkosh where the air show is held every year and many people enjoy stopping for a bite to eat. So now, I'll get back to writing this fanfic with a special chapter.

 

This chapter was a special story I wrote for my friend Nicky. She had gotten my mind in the gutter, so I wrote about her characters Michi and Ori in a hentai scene. Well, I added a story line to it and decided that it needed to be posted as a chapter because it was so good (that and it is perfect revenge for putting my mind in the gutter two weeks ago).

 

Chapter 30: Sweet Dreams

 

“Oh Ori,” Michi sighed as bright colors erupted in her mind and clouded her vision. “Oh please, please give me more!” She yelled out in passion and heat.

 

From somewhere far away, she felt some one poke her shoulder. She looked to her right as Ori's naked body loomed over hers. She saw no one, but still felt that annoying tapping on her shoulder. `What's going on?' She sat up, startling Ori by turning suddenly so serious. “Who's there?”

 

“Michi…Michi wake up.” A gentle voice nudged.

 

“I'm asleep?” She reached out to touch Ori, but her hand went through him and then he disappeared. “Ori!?”

 

“Hey monk! Get up, we've got school!” A second invisible voice yelled.

 

In an instant, Michi opened her eyes to stare at two curious faces. One with amber eyes and the other with eyes like ice. “What the…?” She sat up as they backed off to let her wake.

 

“That was some crazy shit you were doin' Michi.” Mika stated, before getting hit by Kane on the head.

 

She blinked a couple times. “What're you talking about? I was sleeping, that's all.” Even so, she felt sweat pouring down her face from ecstasy and her heart was still pounding in her chest. That dream had felt too real; probably because she knew what it felt like to be loved by Ori.

 

“Just before you woke, you were moaning and groaning, which was shortly followed by a mild cry for Ori.” She paused. “Something like, `Oh Ori, please give me more!'” She mimicked and smirked as realization dawned on her. “Don't tell me, you had a steamy dream about Ori and had an orgasm in your sleep.”

 

Michi felt heat climb her cheeks as she blushed. “Well, I-I…”

 

Kane sighed, sitting next to the girl. “Why're you and Ori on `time-out' if all its doing is making you suffer?”

 

Michi threw off her covers. “We need this time to concentrate on school. We've come to a mutual understanding that we both can't focus when sex is on the mind.”

 

“Isn't it on the mind even when you're on time-out though?” Mika asked.

 

The dog hanyou glared over at Mika and said, “Heel…” to get her to shut up. She turned back to Michi again. “Speaking of school, you'd better get ready.”

 

“I'm going, I'm going.” She stated blandly as she stood. “I'm taking a shower, but I'll be quick.” Closing the door behind her, Michi undressed and turned on the water as cold as it could go. When she climbed in, the water hit her hot, sweat-soaked skin and rose to the ceiling in a mist. Sure, the cool water did miracles to cool her skin off, but her body still held unused sexual desire and tension. She sighed heavily, thinking today would be a good day to call in sick.

 

***

 

Setsuna sulked by Ori's door, sleepily knocking on it. “Yo thunder dick. Time to get up.” He coughed a couple times and sniffled as he waited for an answer in his white boxers, hair tousled and face drenched in a fevered sweat.

 

Ori sat up quickly as if waking from a nightmare. He rubbed his own sweaty temples as he thought, `What a dream…' He uncovered his body from his soaked sheets and put a robe on over his naked body. The velvety material rubbed against his throbbing arousal as he opened the door. The first thing he saw was a pale faced Setsuna with glassy eyes. “Hideik, are you feeling okay?” He took in his friend's red nose and wet bangs. “You look horrible.” He noted with a chuckle.

 

“Shut up Ori; I'm fine.” Setsuna said angrily.

 

Nakura shook his head and pushed the Neko toward his own bedroom. “Cat-boy, you've had a fever since last night. You wouldn't want Kane to get sick from you, would you?”

 

“But I'm not…A-CHOO!! I can't be…HACK HACK HACK!!” A coughing fit took over Setsuna's voice and his whole body shook.

 

Nakura literally shoved Setsuna into his room. “If you went to school, you'd never make it past first hour.”

 

Ori poured some coffee into a mug as Nakura stepped into the kitchenette. He saw how shakily the Thunder Brother handled his coffee mug in his trembling hands. “Is that your first cup of coffee this morning or are you sick too?” He leaned against the counter. “I'm not a god-damned nurse, so don't expect any help from me.”

 

Ori's red eyes glimmered in frustration. “N-no, I'm not sick. Just a little…uh…”

 

Nakura smirked. “You had another sex dream about Michi didn't you?” Opening the black dishwasher, he pulled out the top rack and grabbed his own mug. “Did you have an orgasm like last time?”

 

Ori blushed. “Hey, it's not my fault she put us on time-out. She thinks we need to concentrate more on our education, but both of us are doing really good in school; we're not only passing all of our classes, we're acing most of them.”

 

Nakura sipped his coffee that was black as night. “I don't think it's your grades she's worried about. Remember when you two got caught in the janitor's closet one week ago?”

 

He smiled in remembrance. “Good times, except when the janitor caught us.” He didn't particularly like that part of the memory. It was the feel of Michi's soft lips against his, the fullness of her breasts in his hands, the velvety smooth sensation of her entrance ready for him on his fingers.

 

“Didn't you two get a referral to the principle and a two-day suspension?”

 

“That and a talk on safe sex. Not to mention they called Mrs. Higurashi and told her all about the `incident'.” Ori took a long, scalding swig of black coffee. “I can still remember her lecture to me and Michi that night. Tell me, have you and Mika ever had that problem?”

 

Nakura nearly spit out his coffee. “Not particularly. I haven't touched her.”

 

Setsuna came lumbering into the kitchenette. He sniffled. “What the hell are you guys talking about?”

 

And look at cat-boy!” Ori gestured towards the sick three-quarters. “I'll wager he'll never have time-out problems when he finally mates with Kane.”

 

He blinked. “Time-out problems? Why would we ever have that?” He coughed a little more before continuing. “After all, she's only been my mate for…”

 

Ori and Nakura just stared at him. “What do you mean Setsuna? How long have you two been mates?” Ori inquired.

 

“Oh crap.” He looked away, knowing he'd blown his cover. “Listen, a little over a month ago, me and Kane…you know…”

 

“Ah-ha! I knew something was up!” Ori patted Setsuna on the back. “But when? You two haven't been alone together long enough.”

 

“Remember when we were looking for Trowa? That first night, we found a hot springs and made camp near it. During the night, we had apparently found him together by catching a whiff of his scent. Well, in between making camp and finding Trowa, we made love and became mates.”

 

“And InuYasha knows nothing of this?” Nakura asked.

 

“If he did, would I still have my dick and my balls?”

 

They shook their heads.

 

Ori laughed. “Don't worry Hideik, we'll keep it a secret from her brother. Let's only hope he doesn't find out from another source.”

 

Nakura put his mug down and pushed the Neko out of the kitchenette. “Go to bed before you give the rest of us this bug.” He said as Setsuna started coughing some more.

 

***

 

Michi's blue school uniform skirt swayed with her steps as she approached Kane's locker. The dog-eared hanyou was busily, but not hurriedly, gathering her books from the bottom of it. “Hey, Kane?” Michi asked with a wavering voice.

 

She turned to look at Michi. “You need something?” She didn't sense the distress in her friend's voice as she checked her hair in her locker mirror quick before closing it with a satisfied smile.

 

“I'm beginning to think that me and Ori…shouldn't see each other any more.”

 

Now Kane finally noticed the tears that were gathering in her eyes and the distress in her voice. “Why's that? You two love each o…”

 

“It's just,” Michi interrupted. “Every time we get together, all we ever think about is, well, sex. And I've heard that you need more than that for a loving and lasting relationship.”

 

“Oh Michi, you guys can't possibly think that.” The bell rang for the beginning of class and Kane cringed as her sensitive ears caught the blast. “I can see it in both of your eyes that you love each other a lot.”

 

Her eyes welled with tears. “But we do think about sex, and we end up rolling on bed together all the time. And that's why…” Michi broke off as a sob escaped from her mouth.

 

Kane pulled Michi into the nearby girl's bathroom as she started to break down. “Here's another sign that you love him; you're crying over just the thought of breaking up with him.” Kane put a reassuring hand on her friend's shoulder. “Calm down Michi.”

 

She sank away from Kane's hand to sit on the floor and cool her body on the cold bathroom tiles. “I'm crying because of the fact…that I've come to realize…we've never gone on a real date. It's always been…sex.” She put her hands up to her face and continued to cry.

 

`Unfortunately, that's true.' Kane thought back to the first and last time she set them up. After that night, Michi had never been the same again.

 

“I have to tell him that it's over.” The monk wiped away stray tears and stiffly walked to the exit.

 

“Michi, you can't just…”

 

“I have to.” She closed her eyes to keep more of the weak tears from falling down her cheeks. “There's gotta be more than sex in our life.” She opened the door and walked out without another word.

 

***

 

“Hey Ori, where's Setsuna today?” Kane asked the Thunder Brother during fifth hour study hall. “He wasn't in choir last hour.”

 

Ori sighed. “Sick with a nasty cold.” He clung to a piece of paper as he added, “Practically coughed up one of his lungs this morning.”

 

Kane frowned. “Do you think he'll be okay?” She waited for him to answer her and when he didn't she noticed he was looking down at a piece of paper with writing on it. “What's that you're reading?”

 

“It's a note from Michi. She wants to meet me at your apartment. Tonight.” He touched the darker spots on the paper where either water had splashed or tears had hit. From the scent of the drops, they were too salty to just be plain water droplets. “Have you noticed anything about her that has been different?”

 

Kane knew that he must've felt terrible. He had no idea why she was so upset, but she wasn't the one to tell him. “She has been acting different, but don't let it worry you, okay? When you see her tonight, talk to her and …” She cringed, clutching her lower stomach. “Ugh…” She lowered her head to the desk as dizziness swept through her.

 

“Lady Kane, is everything all right?” Ori kept an eye on her as she breathed deeply to make the fainting spell pass. “Should I call the nurse?”

 

“N-no.” She sat up again. `Damn it, why does my period have to come now?' “Anyway, lay off the s-e-x and listen to her. I need to use the restroom, so if you'll just excuse me.” She slowly stood, clutching her lower abdomen. When she stumbled, Ori stood and steadied her by catching her right arm.

 

“I'll escort you. I don't want to feel guilty should you suddenly collapse on your way there.” Ori explained to the teacher the situation and led her out of the room.

 

She smiled as he led her to the ladies room. “Arigato. I've had this feeling for a couple of days now and I think I may want to see a doctor about it.”

 

“Are you sick?”

 

“No, I just get these cramps and nothing seems to relieve them.” Kane opened the door to the bathroom. “I think I'll be fine for the rest of the day though. If I feel worse, I'll head home.”

 

After she'd left, Ori still felt hopeless and confused. Clasping the note in his pants pocket, he headed towards Horticulture, Nakura's favorite class.

 

***

 

“Now class, just gently trim your plants for a nice…” A knock came to the door. The teacher excused himself and answered the door as the class started to talk and goof off. When the teacher returned, he announced, “Hiretsukan Nakura, one of your friends wishes to speak with you.”

 

Nakura stood outside the classroom with the distressed Thunder Brother. “So, what's your problem?”

 

“It…it's Michi.” He took out the crinkled piece of paper and unfolded it. “She wrote me this note with tear-drops on it and…”

 

Nakura took the note and read it. “Don't know what to say, but by the looks of this note, she's very concerned or serious about something. Go and talk to her.” He handed the note back and turned to leave.

 

“Nakura,” Ori said just before he entered the room. “Do you think she wants to end it?”

 

He paused, then replied, “If she loves you, she won't want to end it.”

 

“How can I be sure?” Ori asked, not sure of himself. “I know I love her, but does she know?”

 

“There's only one way to be sure.” Nakura turned to face him again. “Tell her the truth.”

 

***

 

Michi had an hour before Ori came over. She had sent Mika out with Nakura and Kane had plans with Setsuna. And Yuki had gone back to Feudal Japan for a while and said she wasn't coming back until she'd gotten some answers from rumors she'd heard about her past. The monk sat on a stool as Kane made some soup for her sick husband.

 

“Do you think I'm doing the right thing?” Michi asked pensively.

 

Kane pretended not to hear her as she stirred the soup. “Do you think Setsuna will like chicken noodle?” She turned around. “I made it myself.”

 

Michi sighed and kicked her legs under the stool. `I guess I can't blame her for being preoccupied with her sick fiancé, but does she have to ignore me all together?'

 

“Hey Michi,” Kane started, looking down at her feet. “Can I ask you a personal question?”

 

“Ask away.”

 

The hanyou bit her lip. “I don't know if you'd know about this, but recently I've been feeling like I'll be getting my period soon and it never comes.”

 

Michi frowned. “Do you think something's wrong?”

 

“I don't know. That's why I'm asking you. Have you ever gotten cramps for a few days in a row and never gotten your period?”

 

Michi nodded. “I've only had it happen once before and when it finally came, I felt like crap for the entire first day. After that, my period evened out.”

 

“Was it just because it was late?”

 

Suspicion rose in Michi's eyes. “How late is yours?”

 

`Crap, does she know what me and Setsuna did?' Kane turned away and continued to stir the soup. “Only by a few days, so it should be fine, right?” Kane lied, knowing she'd missed one period and was supposed to have this one days ago.

 

“Oh, then don't worry. It's probably just stress; after all school just started and volleyball season is in full swing, right?”

 

Tension eased off of Kane's shoulders. Of course, volleyball season. She remembered reading that physical activity often disrupts the menstruation cycle for a few months. “Thanks Michi, you're a big help.” She poured the hot soup into a giant thermos just as the doorbell rang.

 

“Anybody home?” Ori called out sadly. “The door was unlocked so…”

 

“Come on in Ori! We're in the kitchen!” Kane called back cheerfully. Then to Michi, “Okay, I'm leaving for Setsuna's. Depending on how he's feeling, I might stay overnight, so don't wait up for me.” Ori stepped into the kitchenette just as Kane turned to leave. Before though, she whispered into the monk's ear, “Do the right thing Michi.”

 

He stood by the cabinets as Michi stood from her stool. Nervous silence hung in the air uncomfortably as they stared at each other. When the monk turned for the refrigerator door, Ori stepped forward and grabbed her other Kazaana hand. “Michi, why did you ask me to come by? Surely your tear-stained letter to me wasn't made to invite me over for a drink.”

 

Tears flooded her eyes and she closed them to hide her sorrow. “Ori, please let go of me. We can't do this anymore.”

 

“I love you Michi. Can't you see that in my eyes; in the way I make love to you?”

 

Michi took in a shaky breath. “That's why we can't see each other anymore.” She turned to him and opened her eyes again which were watery and glassy. “That's all we ever do on our dates; make love to each other.”

 

He took no chances and dove into her mouth. His lips met hers in a zealous kiss that sent fire rolling in her belly. “If that's what you think, and maybe you're right, then is there something wrong with that? I love you so much that I need to show you through our love making.” He sighed as he took her into his arms as her tears finally spilled over. “But if you want to take things a little slower…”

 

As the tears streamed down her face, Michi thought, `He's right. The only reason we make love to each other is because we love each other so much.' She hugged him tighter, gripping his shirt with her fists in tight little balls. `How could I ever have thought that I could break up with him? I love him.' “Ori please,”

 

He was fighting a losing battle and wasn't sure what else to say that could changer her mind. His arms loosened, but hers tightened around him. “Michi, I'm sorry. You're right; we need to slow things down around here.”

 

“Please make me yours again. Take me to the highest point and push me over the edge.”

 

“My love, you needn't…”

 

“No, I want this.” She pressed her body against his. “Time-out's over for us, starting now.”

 

He squinted his eyes closed to control himself, but his body was responding too fast. “Michi, we can't. You're not in the right state of mind right now, and I could take…”

 

She kissed his lips hungrily to urge him on. “Please Ori, you're making this too hard for me. I love you Ori, I love you.”

 

His sense of reason snapped and was left behind in the kitchen a he swung Michi into his arms and brought her into her bedroom. They collapsed onto the bed as they exchanged kisses and moaned in pleasure. His lips trailed down her cheek and to her neck where he bit her lightly. She let out a little yelp of ardor and squirmed out of her shirt to help him undress her. He ripped off her bra and let her breasts spill into his waiting hands. His fingers played with her nipples and she moaned again and arched her back. Her hands roamed up his back and pulled the shirt over his head. His suckled on her nipple like a needy newborn as his hands worked her skirt to bring it down past her hips. She cried out in passion as she lifted her hips up to his in demand.

 

Every emotion, whether it was fear or hatred, happiness or sadness, poured out of Michi's soul and into Ori as she kissed his forehead. Her eyes were filled with wild colors when he massaged her passage with his fingers. `He loves me, and I love him. I was wrong about this; making love is our favorite way to show each other that we desire each other more than we have anyone else.' Her eyes fluttered open and she looked through her lashes at her lover. Somehow, he had managed to get his pants off without her knowledge and now loomed over her, just like he always had in her dreams. “I know I say this every time we do this, but you're extremely hot.”

 

He nuzzled his nose into her neck. “I love you Michi, do you know that?”

 

“It's only obvious.” She arched her back as he sucked on her neck to leave his love bite. “Please Ori, don't hold back anymore!” She cried out as she orgasmed.

 

He didn't have to be told twice. In one fluid and strong thrust, he shoved his arousal up her. She lost all control and cried out in passion and pleasure as the colors shrouded her vision. The rhythm that had begun so slowly now quickened and when he came, he howled in release. And as one, they cried out as they climaxed together and fell into heavenly bliss.

 

He gently lay on top of her to keep from crushing her delicate body with his heavier built one. He laughed slightly as he wiped away Michi's sweaty bangs from her face. “This reminds me of a dream I had last night.”

 

“Same here.” Michi kissed his fingers when the lingered near her lips. “In fact, it was almost exactly like this.”

 

“No kidding. Did you…?”

 

“Orgasm in my sleep? Yeah, I did.”

 

Ori pulled out of her and lay on his side to hold her against him. He wrapped her in his warm and comforting embrace as she started to drift off. “I woke up with an erection, almost like you had touched it as I slept. Maybe next time we're on time-out…”

 

“No more time-outs. Never, ever again. I'd never be able to stand it again.” She looked up at him with a lazy smile as she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

 

Ori smiled, relieved and satisfied. Michi was his and he knew there was no way he was going to lose her like he almost had before. He stroked her hair and fell into sleep with her in his arms

 

***

 

Kane unlocked the door to the apartment and turned on the light. “Hello, anybody home?”

 

A door opened and closed as Michi stepped out of her room in a robe and hair tousled. “Hey Kane. How's Setsuna doing?” She whispered.

 

“He's feeling better now and sleeping without a fever. It went down after I gave him a sponge bath and fed him the soup. I stayed there until he fell asleep.” She went to rinse out the thermos. “By the way, Mika's staying over at the boy's place tonight. She fell asleep on the couch during the movie. But what intrigues me is, Ori never returned home during the time I was there.”

 

“That's because he's still asleep in my room.” She smiled as she poured herself a glass of juice.

 

Kane's eyes widened. “Hmm, I thought you were going to break up.”

 

The monk smiled and blushed. “Let's say we had a little change of plans.”

 

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