InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Love From the Ashes ❯ The Missing Peice ( Chapter 7 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: NoodleSub 
Realizations, troubled schoolgirls and a very popular make-out spot.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.04.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 690 | Status: Completed
Realizations, troubled schoolgirls and a very popular make-out spot.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.04.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 690 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I don't even own a car, safe to say I don't own Inuyasha. No money is being made off of this fic. Brah brah brah, just for enjoyment.
(A/N): Wow, you really should do something about that . . . .no not that, right there. Yeh, that just ain't right. Hey call 'em as I see 'em, no need to get mad. WHAT ABOUT MY MOTHER!?
Warnings: Suggestive/lewd language, Yaoi(m/m sexual situation) after the first page break, don't like it; don't read it. Not for kids. (I am so sorry for my poor Lime/Lemon writing skills-- in advance)
Everything fit together now that she'd found the 'missing piece'. It hurt. Staring into the fire Kagome lets the events since the day she'd return play out in her mind, noticing the two men's change in behavior towards one another, towards the girls. How could she be so blind to the fact that Sango hadn't lain the monk flat with her Hiraikotsu in the last couple of days. He hadn't touched her once. Not that he hadn't flirted casually. Maybe that was why it was so unnoticeable . . . or maybe she was just too busy think of 'women' who could possibly replace her. She knew Sango must have noticed, it was her butt getting the break after all. She wondered vaguely how the taijiya felt, did she figure something between them? So many questions to ask and answer.
'our little fairytale seems broken'
Why? If Inuyasha had bothered to tell her she'd been replaced, why not tell the rest of the group. Shippo probably knew with his nose . . She cringes at the though of the two together in any intimate way that would leave their scents on each other. A blush rises to her cheek spreading all the way back to her ears at the last thought, at the same time sickness rising in her throat
"Kagome are you alright?" She looks up across the fire at her friend, Sango looked worried for her, she smiles and nods "sorry, just thinking a bit too hard"
"ah, ok" Sango seems to accept the answer, though hesitantly. She glances back into the fire. They had gone to bathe right after Shippo, Sango and herself had returned. She didn't want to think about that, instead her focused shifted to Shippo, who was dozing off in her lap. He and Inuyasha had started getting closer. She wasn't sure she liked the way that made her feel.
Shifting Sango turns away from the troubled looking girl. Maybe she had noticed as well? Everyone was acting different, including Kagome herself, Shippo had told her Inuyasha was thinking of them more as a pack than just a group now, and that attributed to alot of the new things but . . . Miroku. Had Inuyasha threatened him somehow, about his touching? The monk hadn't touched her at all in the last week, her Hiraikotsu feeling somewhat less used. She inwardly sighs, had he simply lost interest in her . . .because she didn't respond to his advances. Had she let him chase after her too long? Her fist clenches tight in her lap. Miroku was the only one beside the once snotty-nosed lord that would have her. She could not love the lord. She would not allow him to get away.
Shippo shifts from one position to the next in the Miko's arms trying to get comfortable, Kagome's troubled scent hindering him most of all. She was upset, most likely about Inuyasha, most likely why she didn't seem to notice. Had she figured out why they smelled like each other all the time now? He had figured it out for himself a while ago. He was a kid but he wasn't dumb, before his mother died she and his father would always smell of each other, some times more strongly then others. He assumed Inuyasha and Miroku smelled that way for the same reasons. It made him wonder thou, was Miroku now the alpha 'female' in the pack?'. Though that woudln't be a good name, he was sure his position of power was something of that now. Smiling tiredly he shifts again. He was happier than ever to know that their little group had somehow turned into a pack. Granted it wasn't your run of mill pack, it was still pretty good. His happiness at that was heightened even further by the fact that he would finally be improving his fox magic, Inuyasha hadn't found someone 'acceptable' yet, but he was looking. Soon he could help fight! He sighs mentally, he only wished the others could be as happy as he was right now, it was kind of depressing watching Kagome and Sango moping around.
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"Aaah, Inuyasha--!" Miroku shifts willing himself to ignore the rough texture of the rocky surface at his back in favor of focusing on the feel of the hanyou's body pressed against his own, tongue and teeth against his neck
"we can't be distracted with the girls and Shipp--oh!" he losses the ability to speak for a second as Inuyasha nips at his pulse especially hard, sending a shiver down his spine to a happier place
"it's fine" he only allows a second for pause moving south, avoiding the sling "they're strong" Miroku gasps flushing hotly as Inuyasha's mouth find his chest, his slung hand reaching to message the ears, now in reach. With his humerus nicely fractured he couldn't do much with the arm, but his fingers worked just fine. He pushes back the memory of the unfortunate stone he'd hit, if not for that, the landing would have been received much better. He gasps his lingering thoughts fleeing to someplace unknown
"they can take care of themselves--"
"Inu--!" when had the hanyou become so bold?
"for now anyway" Inuyasha' begins to move further down, before a warded hand reaches down pulling him up for a kiss. Miroku lets his eyes slip closed. This really wasn't just some dream, there would be no embarrassing trip into the woods after, no avoiding the hanyou's glanced when his nose told him all he needed to know.
"Inuyasha?" he turns his head slightly, Inuyasha's lips landing just at the corner of his own, The hanyou pauses, looking him in the eye. They both take note of their now labored breath.
Miroku's breath is caught for a minute, the hanyou's eyes are dark with desire and something else, so many things. A clawed hand reaches up pushes damp hair away from his face, urging him to continue. His other hand and Miroku's own, drawing deceptively lazy pattern on the others skin
"what is it, Miroku?" Miroku leans forward pressing his cheek against Inuyasha, if not for Inuyasha' higher set ears his breath would tickle.
"Inuyasha-- with this sling, it's hard to do things and not worry about if you press too hard against me, I know but" Miroku leans forward with his body this time "--but, let me" he reaches down, his hand wrapping around both their erections. The sound of the hanyou's almost chocked gasp, music to his ears
"Miroku--" it's Inuyasha's turn to turn red.
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'Hmn, mutt, you've made your choice have you? All that remains is for you to fully establish this'
Kouga's nose wrinkles as he catching the scent confirming his suspicions in the air. Inuyasha had made sure the smaller demons and animals left the area before he and the monk began, but they had left in fear. He wasn't afraid of the mutt of course, and was perfectly capable of staying out of his range. All he had to do was keep waiting and them he could move in.
'once your scent is inside the monk, there will be no denying it, I'll be there to console Kagome and heal her broken heart' He scoffs standing on his branch 'you don't deserve her'
tbc . . .
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(A/N): Wow, you really should do something about that . . . .no not that, right there. Yeh, that just ain't right. Hey call 'em as I see 'em, no need to get mad. WHAT ABOUT MY MOTHER!?
Warnings: Suggestive/lewd language, Yaoi(m/m sexual situation) after the first page break, don't like it; don't read it. Not for kids. (I am so sorry for my poor Lime/Lemon writing skills-- in advance)
Everything fit together now that she'd found the 'missing piece'. It hurt. Staring into the fire Kagome lets the events since the day she'd return play out in her mind, noticing the two men's change in behavior towards one another, towards the girls. How could she be so blind to the fact that Sango hadn't lain the monk flat with her Hiraikotsu in the last couple of days. He hadn't touched her once. Not that he hadn't flirted casually. Maybe that was why it was so unnoticeable . . . or maybe she was just too busy think of 'women' who could possibly replace her. She knew Sango must have noticed, it was her butt getting the break after all. She wondered vaguely how the taijiya felt, did she figure something between them? So many questions to ask and answer.
'our little fairytale seems broken'
Why? If Inuyasha had bothered to tell her she'd been replaced, why not tell the rest of the group. Shippo probably knew with his nose . . She cringes at the though of the two together in any intimate way that would leave their scents on each other. A blush rises to her cheek spreading all the way back to her ears at the last thought, at the same time sickness rising in her throat
"Kagome are you alright?" She looks up across the fire at her friend, Sango looked worried for her, she smiles and nods "sorry, just thinking a bit too hard"
"ah, ok" Sango seems to accept the answer, though hesitantly. She glances back into the fire. They had gone to bathe right after Shippo, Sango and herself had returned. She didn't want to think about that, instead her focused shifted to Shippo, who was dozing off in her lap. He and Inuyasha had started getting closer. She wasn't sure she liked the way that made her feel.
Shifting Sango turns away from the troubled looking girl. Maybe she had noticed as well? Everyone was acting different, including Kagome herself, Shippo had told her Inuyasha was thinking of them more as a pack than just a group now, and that attributed to alot of the new things but . . . Miroku. Had Inuyasha threatened him somehow, about his touching? The monk hadn't touched her at all in the last week, her Hiraikotsu feeling somewhat less used. She inwardly sighs, had he simply lost interest in her . . .because she didn't respond to his advances. Had she let him chase after her too long? Her fist clenches tight in her lap. Miroku was the only one beside the once snotty-nosed lord that would have her. She could not love the lord. She would not allow him to get away.
Shippo shifts from one position to the next in the Miko's arms trying to get comfortable, Kagome's troubled scent hindering him most of all. She was upset, most likely about Inuyasha, most likely why she didn't seem to notice. Had she figured out why they smelled like each other all the time now? He had figured it out for himself a while ago. He was a kid but he wasn't dumb, before his mother died she and his father would always smell of each other, some times more strongly then others. He assumed Inuyasha and Miroku smelled that way for the same reasons. It made him wonder thou, was Miroku now the alpha 'female' in the pack?'. Though that woudln't be a good name, he was sure his position of power was something of that now. Smiling tiredly he shifts again. He was happier than ever to know that their little group had somehow turned into a pack. Granted it wasn't your run of mill pack, it was still pretty good. His happiness at that was heightened even further by the fact that he would finally be improving his fox magic, Inuyasha hadn't found someone 'acceptable' yet, but he was looking. Soon he could help fight! He sighs mentally, he only wished the others could be as happy as he was right now, it was kind of depressing watching Kagome and Sango moping around.
=-=-=-=
"Aaah, Inuyasha--!" Miroku shifts willing himself to ignore the rough texture of the rocky surface at his back in favor of focusing on the feel of the hanyou's body pressed against his own, tongue and teeth against his neck
"we can't be distracted with the girls and Shipp--oh!" he losses the ability to speak for a second as Inuyasha nips at his pulse especially hard, sending a shiver down his spine to a happier place
"it's fine" he only allows a second for pause moving south, avoiding the sling "they're strong" Miroku gasps flushing hotly as Inuyasha's mouth find his chest, his slung hand reaching to message the ears, now in reach. With his humerus nicely fractured he couldn't do much with the arm, but his fingers worked just fine. He pushes back the memory of the unfortunate stone he'd hit, if not for that, the landing would have been received much better. He gasps his lingering thoughts fleeing to someplace unknown
"they can take care of themselves--"
"Inu--!" when had the hanyou become so bold?
"for now anyway" Inuyasha' begins to move further down, before a warded hand reaches down pulling him up for a kiss. Miroku lets his eyes slip closed. This really wasn't just some dream, there would be no embarrassing trip into the woods after, no avoiding the hanyou's glanced when his nose told him all he needed to know.
"Inuyasha?" he turns his head slightly, Inuyasha's lips landing just at the corner of his own, The hanyou pauses, looking him in the eye. They both take note of their now labored breath.
Miroku's breath is caught for a minute, the hanyou's eyes are dark with desire and something else, so many things. A clawed hand reaches up pushes damp hair away from his face, urging him to continue. His other hand and Miroku's own, drawing deceptively lazy pattern on the others skin
"what is it, Miroku?" Miroku leans forward pressing his cheek against Inuyasha, if not for Inuyasha' higher set ears his breath would tickle.
"Inuyasha-- with this sling, it's hard to do things and not worry about if you press too hard against me, I know but" Miroku leans forward with his body this time "--but, let me" he reaches down, his hand wrapping around both their erections. The sound of the hanyou's almost chocked gasp, music to his ears
"Miroku--" it's Inuyasha's turn to turn red.
=-=-=-=
'Hmn, mutt, you've made your choice have you? All that remains is for you to fully establish this'
Kouga's nose wrinkles as he catching the scent confirming his suspicions in the air. Inuyasha had made sure the smaller demons and animals left the area before he and the monk began, but they had left in fear. He wasn't afraid of the mutt of course, and was perfectly capable of staying out of his range. All he had to do was keep waiting and them he could move in.
'once your scent is inside the monk, there will be no denying it, I'll be there to console Kagome and heal her broken heart' He scoffs standing on his branch 'you don't deserve her'
tbc . . .
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