InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ No One Left Out ❯ No One Left Out ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: InuYasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi and I make no money from this smut.

 

No One Left Out

 

On their way back to their rooms at the Inn, Kagome put her arm around Sango and her head on her shoulder. A sake buzz was making her all warm and fuzzy, ands she had smile on her face. Sango put a supporting arm around her waist, and they stopped by the room Kagome and InuYasha were staying in. Carefully she slid the door open, and took her friend inside. She made her way in the dimly lit room to the opened futon.

 

“Stay with me,” Kagome murmured in Sango's ear. “The guys are busy for a while talking to the Inn Keeper. It'll be like old times…”

 

When she went to turn her head and answer Kagome, Sango got more than she bargained for. Kagome put both her arms around Sango's neck and pulled her in to a deep, passionate kiss. Although startled at first, kissing Kagome was nothing new to Sango. But since the kids were born, this was the first time the two couples had been free…and free to indulge themselves.

 

The two women fell back on to the futon, hands traveling over each others bodies and loosening the ties of each others clothes. Shivers of desire ran through them as they made contact with each others naked flesh, and they kissed each other feverishly.

 

“Feh, we leave these two together after a few drinks and look at them!”

 

“I am looking InuYasha,” Miroku replied. “And enjoying what I am seeing very much.”

 

Breaking away from each other a moment, the two women regarded their husbands who stood looming over them…more like weaving from the alcohol perhaps. Their expressions were brazen and unapologetic. Kagome broke into a lascivious grin.

 

“Aw, I think I am making my husband jealous,” Kagome said, reaching over to fondle one of Sango's naked breasts. “You feeling ignored InuYasha, don't fret - join us!”

 

InuYasha crossed his arms and rolled his eyes, but he could not hide the bulge in his hakama from his always perceptive wife. Before he could utter a word she had reached over to stroke his burgeoning erection through his clothes.

 

“Come now ladies, what about me?” Miroku said. “Am I to be left out, then?”

 

“No husband, you are welcome too,” Sango said. “But tell us boys, do you really enjoy watching us? We know you have done it before…probably on several occasions.”

 

InuYasha flushed and did not answer, but Miroku grinned. He was enjoying this game, and he put a comradely arm on his reticent hanyou best friend's shoulder.

 

“Why of course we love watching you luscious ladies together dear wife,” Miroku replied. “Why pray tell do you ask?”

 

“We want to see the two of you together,” Kagome piped up. “Let's see if the two of you can get us as hot as we get you…”

 

The request startled InuYasha and he blinked, gaping. He shook his head a moment, wondering if he had just heard his wife say that or if that gallon of sake he had consumed was muddling his mind. That was the last he got to think about it, because Miroku had other ideas. The monk's lips landed on InuYasha's, and his tongue was soon sliding against his own.

 

“Relax InuYasha,” Sango said. “My husband is an excellent kisser.”

 

Sure enough, Sango was right. InuYasha felt heat flare through his body, and he trembled with lust as Miroku kissed him passionately. His cock was rock hard under Kagome's hand, but that did not last long - he fell on to the futon with Miroku on top of him and dislodged her.

 

“Whoa, that is hot!” Kagome said with a laugh. “What shall we do, it seems they are now ignoring us!”

 

“Oh, no they don't!” Sango said, and heaved herself up.

 

Climbing behind her husband, Sango reached under his clothes and slipped her hand inside his fundoshi. Miroku groaned as he felt her hand stroking his hardened length, and he stopped kissing InuYasha. The hanyou lay there in a daze as Miroku squatted above him shedding his clothes to give his wife easier access. But he was not ignored for long.

 

“Don't worry husband, I am here,” Kagome whispered, and slid her naked body over her husbands and between him and Miroku.

 

That's when everyone realized the only one not naked was the hanyou. Six hands began tugging at his suikan and hakama, then his kosode and fundoshi. Between the sake and the lust he was feeling, he was in no condition to complain. As soon as they were done, he grabbed his wife and picking her up, impaled her on his hot, demanding cock. Miroku followed his example with his own wife.

 

During the course of the night, the four made love together - a first for them, but definitely not a last.