InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Inuyasha gone sex ed ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Inuyasha gone Sex Ed

by Kuronohime

 

 

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Disclaimer: Inuyasha owns me

 

All characters © Rumiko Takahashi

 

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Glossary:

 

Hentai - Google it if you want to find out :P

Sengoku Jidai - Era of ancient Japan, known for its many wars

Shikon - Sacred jewel

Inutachi - Dog gang

Yookai - Finnish translitering of the word “yaoukai”, meaning (full) demon

Miko - Priestess

Hanyoo - Finnish translitering of the word “hanyou”, meaning half demon

Haori - Traditional kimono jacket

Kami - God

 

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Kagome was abruptly awakened by the distinguished sound of a hand colliding with the cheek of a lecherous monk who never seemed to learn his lessons. An angry female voice accompanied the smack: “You HENTAI!”

 

The night had spread its dark cloth over the Sengoku Jidai where Kagome currently was trying to get some sleep after the newest Shikon hunt by the Inutachi. Three days on the road had claimed its toll. She ached, suffered from sleep deprivation and had never before in her life felt as dirty as she did. And the damned Sandman stubbornly refused to let her of the hook and just knock her unconscious. She turned over in her old sleeping bag (one that might have already seen its best days) and tried to make herself comfortable. After 15 minutes and as many roll overs, still not a grain of sleeping sand had reached her eyes. She groaned, before completely giving up.

 

The girl crawled out of the makeshift bed and stretched to get some blood circulating in her sore muscles. She glanced over her human friends who had apparently been paid a visit by the fickle Sandman. Sango and Miroku slept peacefully several feet apart from each other, between them, two furry yookais, Kirara and Shippo.

 

She smiled tentatively and turned around to search for the final member of their party, but Inuyasha was nowhere to be seen.

 

`Hmn, probably out there patrolling.' Kagome mused to herself. Inuyasha had lived most his life on alert of the unknown that lurked behind every shadow in this era. He didn't require as much as sleep as the rest of them and even when he was asleep, it was shallow rest as he was ready for any enemy attack even in his slumber. And, well, he was a dog demon.

 

Kagome, however, felt restless due to her lack of sleep and decided to go for a walk, unable to stay put.

 

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Not being exactly sure of how long she had walked, Kagome halted to inspect her surroundings. It was dark, but her eyes had somewhat gotten used to the dimness and the pale rays of the moon reached trough the thick flora to illuminate the night. She was about to turn back `til she heard a noise further away in the forest. Silently cursing that she hadn't brought along her bow and arrows, she continued her approach the source of the sound, too curious to leave it be.

 

Stopping in front of a large tree, she silently crept the rest of her way to a thick shrub which seemed to be concealing the cause of the noises from her view. Without a sound, she pushed aside a branch of leaves and peeked through the hole midst the bushes. The miko had to clamp a hand on her mouth not to exclaim in shock. No longer had she need to wonder where Inuyasha had gone off to.

 

The said hanyoo was currently leaning against a tree trunk, facing the thick bark. His left hand was placed above his head to give him support. Few separate grunts and moans escaped his lips as pained grimaces plagued his handsome features. Beads of sweat glistened on his temples briefly before he hid his face into the sleeve of his red haori panting and groaning.

 

Kagome's eyes ventured down his body and stopped at his middle section. His pants were slightly pulled down so that his hand could have a better access to his body - and to one part specifically, which he had currently wrapped in his tight grasp. The speed in which his hand moved up and down the particular body part was astonishing, but despite that, Kagome had a clear visual on his…

 

`Penis!' She blushed fiercely.

 

It felt almost odd. To think of Inuyasha as an ordinary man who had needs just like any other man and had to occasionally vent them. Usually he was so preserved about talking anything of the sort and many times had expressed his displease in Miroku's (overly active) sexual behaviour. Now he was sporting this very human characteristic in secrecy by himself.

 

Kagome knew that it was very bad and against everything she always preached to Miroku, but she just simply was unable to tear her eyes from the hanyoo. He looked gorgeous and strangely endearing in his current state of vulnerability; mouth slightly hung open, brows frowning together in concentration and body shaking from the feel of something wonderful. Despite her own sexual experience (or the lack of it), she knew a thing or two about sex related stuff. Well, enough to say that Inuyasha was very generously equipped.

 

His hand was wrapped around pleasurably upright curved, long and thick shaft of flesh that was slightly darker in tone than the hand that squeezed it. Few veins bulged on the surface of his foreskin that noticeably wasn't circumstanced and the entity was crowned by a mushroom-like head that glistened with his liquids.

 

Indecent thoughts filled Kagome's head and she had to rebuff them by thinking of something other than Inuyasha's shivering body. The hanyoo's sexual experience was next to come in mind. The thought of Inuyasha actually being with another woman was hurtful, but at the same time, somewhat improbable.

 

Inuyasha couldn't have done it with Kikyo, because she was a holy miko and her powers would have been tarnished by such intimacy. The base for their relationship was that she wanted to become a normal woman and for Inuyasha to become a human. Only then would they have been able to consummate their relationship.

 

In addition, in Inuyasha's time, sexual openness didn't practically exist. He probably has no sexual experience or first hand knowledge, for that matter. For hundreds of years being loathed by humans and demons alike, it felt unlikely that he would have been with a girl before.

 

Such a waste. He might have been a bit stubborn and uncouth at times, but underneath the crossed arms beat a golden heart. He had some good qualities to him, too. Bravery, loyalty, strength in body as well as in mind, (sometimes crude) honesty and the buttocks of a Greek marble statue.

 

Once again the eyes of the young woman were fixated on Inuyasha whose pace was more frantic than a moment ago. He must have been nearing his peak, Kagome assumed and leaned in closer to have a better visual on him. While doing so, she made the leaves rustle ever so slightly even though the sound went unnoticed by her.

 

“Ka-Kagomeh…?” Inuyasha's broken voice groaned out.

 

First she thought that he was incoherently calling out her name in the brink of his ecstasy, but then, to her unflattering liking, she noticed that his eyes were, in fact, focused on her. For few short fleeing seconds, they both just dumbly stared at each other until Kagome finally broke off their eye contact and stumbled backwards. She painfully smashed her heel against a big tree root as she backed away and clumsily fell on her bottom in the process. She made a soft whine because of her aching heel as well as her backside and grimly thought that it just perfected the humiliation when Inuyasha dashed through the bushes over to her.

 

She registered the hastily tied pants that, regardless of their sagginess, gave away his excited state in the form of a noticeable bulge in his groin. Inuyasha's natural instinct was to go to her aid, but it seemed that utter mortification overruled natural instincts and instead of helping her up, he just stood few feet away from her like a stone boulder, his right hand slightly reaching to her direction.

 

As Kagome was scrambling up, unable to look at Inuyasha in the eye, she briefly pondered which one of them might have been more embarrassed? Well, truth to be told, Inuyasha didn't really have anything to be embarrassed about since it had been she who invaded his privacy. Still, she didn't bear to admit it.

 

Kagome nervously began her explanation: “I'I didn't…” `See anything', she wanted to say, but such obvious lie would have been insulting - even to Inuyasha, “… mean to see anything.” She said instead. The girl was probably blushing so hard that from the neck down, she was completely white, because her cheeks used up all the blood in her body.

 

Inuyasha was at a complete loss of words. He was mad at her for spying on him. He was mad at himself for not being more cautious and he couldn't have been more embarrassed even if he was caught wearing Kagome's undergarments by Sesshoumaru. Lastly he had the strongest urge to take the objective of his fantasies by the shoulders, push her against the nearest tree and have her right there. The current throbbing in his pants didn't help him perform articulately.

 

Clearing his throat in attempt to rid the hoarseness in his voice, Inuyasha asked: “What exactly are you doing here?”