InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ New Playmate ❯ A Wolf's Advantage ( Chapter 7 )

Forgive me for the late update; I was momentarily sidetracked by my M/F fictions. Made a few readers over in the Sessh/Kagura subcategory happy. ;)

 

What's with you guys? Awfully silent for the two updates I posted. *shrugs* ah well, here's something nice and cuddly.

 

It's a “Fan fiction” The label alone is a disclaimer, why waste valuable InuKouga time writing some prettyful wordy phrase to deter evil lawyers when I can just hire paid assassins to exterminate them? All characters are used fictitiously and I make no move to describe their actual behavior. I highly doubt these two would EVER get together in any sexual manner. So back off, I put a friggen disclaimer up! THERE! Mother night takari_lover, sometimes you are so annoying! May the darkness have mercy upon your doomed soul!

 

Note: takari_lover is a cherished friend of mine and my only flamer in all my years of writing. I love her dearly and wish no harm to come to her….on the occasion….(;'.')

 

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Inuyasha knew something was off the moment he touched down on the steps. The scent of wolf was strong, much stronger than is should have been with Kouga only being there this afternoon, and it was definitely Kouga.

 

Glancing nervously up at the stars he spotted the small miniscule part of the sky with the faded outlines of the dark moon, he begged the heavens to prove him wrong. The wolf could not is in his bunkhouse, he just couldn't be.

 

With a deep breath he opened the door and stepped into the void that stretched deep into the enclosure. Just moments after he closed the door he felt the burning as his youkai blood left his veins, sleeking away somewhere deep inside of him to hide from something he couldn't describe. Closing his eyes he leaned back against the sanded door, his fingers brushing along the grooves, concentrating on the withered patterns to divert him from his fading senses.

 

His nose twitched slightly as the smell of wolf and whatever toxic residue Naraku immersed himself in daily recoiled from his awareness. His hearing retreated as well, his ears feeling as though they were being ripped off as they descended the side of his head, flesh molding and sliding away as the hole traveled down. Not only was it the flesh, but his skull as well changed to accommodate the new position. Pain exploded through his head and he squeezed his eyes tighter, his fading claws digging into the dry wood. A strangled sound escaped his throat at the odd sensation of the sharp talons slid back beneath his skin. Along with that went his fangs, pulling back inside his gums.

 

Panting he stumbled into the dark room, so much blacker than it had previously been. He cursed the fact that his time had to be during the new moon, when he didn't even have the silvery glow to light his path when he could no longer count on his youkai sight.

 

Clutching at a bed he struggled to control his breathing, listening as his ears stopped ringing. Standing up a bit he tried to remember which bunk was closest to the door and how far his bed was from there. Shaking slightly he moved along through the now impenetrable darkness.

 

He had only taken a few steps when he stumbled, falling almost to the floor before catching himself on the thick quilt. There was a shift of weight on the bed before a strong arm snaked around his waist, pulling him up onto the padded surface.

 

At fist he thought Naraku had heard him and woke up, but with his nose pressed to the warm bare chest he couldn't detect even the slightest trace of the foul cologne he seamed to bathe in. Even as a human he would have smelled something that rank, but all he caught as he breathed in were the traces of the outside forest clinging to the cloth and hints of honey scented soap.

 

He knew this bunk had belonged to Miroku, but he highly doubted the ningen would be so brash as to grab him from the darkness, and he never would use anything that smelled so feminine on his body. So there was only one person left it could be.

 

Inuyasha closed his eyes tight, trying not to struggle. By the sound of his breathing the wolf was obviously still asleep. Kouga must have grabbed him without really knowing, a reaction most commonly associated with those who slept with stuffed animals as kids. Inuyasha filed that somewhere in his mind with the rest of his blackmail material. If he ever got free he was going to make this wolf regret he ever stumbled upon that spring and decided to go for a dive.

 

Sliding away from the warm body slowly he set his foot down onto the floor, only to have the arms still around his torso tighten, pulling him back down on top of the half dressed wolf. Gasping he found himself cheek to cheek with the darker teen, the arms unyielding when he tried to push up again. Then he felt something warm and wet on the side of his neck, just below his now human ear. He shuddered as the wolf licked at his skin, clutching the broad tan shoulders beneath him as his breath caught deep in his throat, making his eyes burn.

 

Breathing heavily now Inuyasha started to get a little upset. He had never even been like this with his boyfriend! Despite what he displayed he really was innocent in one form, and he would like to keep it that way, but Kouga's actions made his already week human muscles turn flimsy and his pitiful efforts to get free became less and less successful. Another shuddering gasp escaped him as Kouga's tongue moved lower along his chin line then down where his neck touched his shoulder.

 

It was too much. He had never felt anything like this and it confused him somewhat. Trembling he let out a small pitiful whine, more real than he had ever done, right in Kouga's pointed ear.

 

Kouga's eyes flew open and he gasped, lifting up to gaze startled at the flustered human in is arms.

 

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That's it for this chapter. Wow, longer than my usual updates. I guess I got a little too into it. I will definitely post the next chapter tomorrow, so keep an eye out. It will reveal just what was going through Kouga's subconscious while he tasted the delicious little beauty in his arms.

 

OH! And you all can guess what he was dreaming about. Whoever guesses right will get to read my citrus filled InuKouga one-shot before I release it to the public. ;) That's about the best reward I can think of since I can't give you any of the cookies I'm currently baking. Sorry.