InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ No Ordinary Love ❯ Keep Flying for You I'm Falling...Off the Futon ( Chapter 22 )
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No Ordinary Love Chapter 22
Keep Flying for You I'm Falling…Off the Futon
It was afternoon, and preparations were almost finished for InuYasha and Kagome's
full Tantric Sex ritual. The futon on the platform was decorated with bright silk sheets in red and yellow. A big wooden tub had been brought on to the platform and was being filled with hot water. InuYasha watched as Kagome set some assorted green candles around the platform and lit them. Beside the futon were placed assorted oils and the brightly colored scarves. Three dishes of cooked food were placed by the futon; one of rabbit meat which InuYasha had hunted, a bowl of rice, fish also provided by InuYasha, and two cups of sweet plum wine.
“So, are you two ready?” said Masahiro.
“Ready as we'll ever be,” said Kagome, with a depreciating smile.
“I will leave you to it,” replied Masahiro. “Just yell to me if you forget anything - I'll be in the garden.”
Once Masahiro had left, InuYasha and Kagome got undressed and went to bathe together. They relaxed in the warm water. InuYasha closed his eyes and sighed. Kagome pretended to do the same, but opened one eye and peeked at InuYasha. Smiling wickedly, she splashed him, and then quickly pretended she didn't. InuYasha smirked, opening one eye to look at her and wipe the water off his face. Then he splashed her back. Soon they were laughing and giggling and splashing each other madly, until InuYasha grabbed Kagome's wrists and drew her into his lap and kissed her deeply and passionately. Finally, they broke apart, breathing heavily, their eyes shining.
The bath water was getting cold, so InuYasha and Kagome got out and toweled off. They moved aside some of the silk sheets, and Kagome got out a flask of sweet almond oil.
“Do me first,” said Kagome, handing him the flask.
InuYasha poured some oil in the palm of his hand, and carefully started rubbing it on her body, beginning at her shoulders and working his way down. So as not to hurt her with his claws, he used his palms instead of his fingers. When he got to her breasts, Kagome moaned and arched her neck a little as he lightly brushed her nipples. When he finished, Kagome took the flask to do him. She oiled up both her hands, and knelt behind him on the futon. Starting at his shoulders, she massaged the oil into him, back to front, and then down, until his body glistened a tawny gold and his cock twitched in the beginning stages of arousal.
Next, they got up and did the sun salutation several times together. Then they sat down next to each other to meditate and match their breathing patterns to each other. Smiling at each other when they were done, they moved back to the futon. This was the part InuYasha was worried he would screw up, but Kagome whispered to him encouragingly and he took a deep breath and started.
InuYasha picked up a blue flask containing rose essential oil, and put a few drops on his palm, and then moved back to Kagome's side.
“You are my Shakti, my goddess, and with this oil I honor you,” he said and rubbed the oil on her chest.
InuYasha repeated this three more times with the other essential oils, and then took a break, staring into a candle flame and working on keeping his breathing pattern calm and deep, and synchronized with Kagome's.
Then he went and picked up a bright blue scarf with a swirling white pattern on it.
Laying it around Kagome's neck he said, “You are my Shakti, my goddess, and with these scarves I honor you.”
After he repeated this with a red scarf with gold filigree, and a pink and mauve patterned scarf, it was time to move on to the next part of the ritual.
Before they had started the ritual, they had discussed how they would touch each other. So InuYasha began to caress Kagome, first her hands, then her neck, her breasts, her hip bones, and under her knees. Kagome was charged by the erotic stimulation, but concentrated on visualizing her energy force growing and rising through her body.
Then it was InuYasha's turn to be honored. They switched positions, and Kagome removed the scarves. Carefully she chose some essential oils that would not send InuYasha's sensitive nose into a fit. She put some oil on her fingertips, and went to InuYasha's side.
“You are my Shiva, my god, and I honor you,” Kagome said, rubbing her fingertips on the skin under his collarbones.
As InuYasha had done, Kagome repeated this three more times, and took a break to gaze into a candle flame and meditate. Then she moved on to the scarves. She took a green scarf first and draped it around his neck.
“You are my Shiva, my god, and with this scarf I honor you,” Kagome said.
Kagome chose a red and white patterned scarf and then a yellow one with an orange batik print, and repeated honoring InuYasha.
This next part had Kagome worried. InuYasha was a sensitive hanyou, and touching him erotically had almost burnt the forest down before. So she spoke to him calmly, reminding him to focus and breathe. He gave her a quick smirk as if to say, `Yeah, yeah, let's get on with it.' Kagome smiled and started touching him, beginning at his palms, moving to his collarbones, his chest, his hips, and then his inner thighs. When she stroked his inner thighs, he took a deep breath, and his cock which had been at half mast came fully erect.
“You'll get your fun later,” Kagome whispered at his cock mischievously. “You'll just have to wait.”
InuYasha gave a loud bark of laughter.
Kagome went and put on the CD of music, which she had hidden under her clothes to not draw attention. The beautiful strains of Kitaro's Silk Roads filled the air, and InuYasha cocked an eyebrow at her. Kagome just smiled back.
The last part of the ritual was the sharing of the food and wine. Each item they ate and drank represented one of four elements, the fifth element of the ritual being the sex they would have. They endowed each element with a goal they had in mind.
Kagome and InuYasha picked up the cups of wine and sipped from them, gazing into each other's faces.
“This wine represents our goal of working together in harmony,” said Kagome.
Putting the cups aside, they took up chopsticks and picked up pieces of the cooked rabbit.
“This meat represents our goal of protecting each other and our friends,” said InuYasha said, and they fed each other the meat.
The next element was the fish, and they each picked a piece up.
“This fish represents our goal to be untouchable to our enemies,” said Kagome.
Then they fed one another the fish.
Moving on, they reached their chopsticks into the bowl of rice, and picked some up, then faced each other again.
“This rice represents our goal of attaining the utmost control of our powers,” said InuYasha.
It was now time for the fifth and final element. Their eyes glinting and smiling slyly as they looked at one another, they said the last part together.
“This act of love making represents our goal of defeating Naraku.”
InuYasha picked Kagome up and she slid into his lap as his cock slipped inside her as they assumed the yab yum position. They kissed and ran their hands over each other's oiled flesh, and InuYasha began to move inside her.
oOo
Miroku and Sango came out of the forest, and started down the path by the fields. Sango was irritated at Miroku because he would not tell her exactly what was going on. But Miroku knew that if she knew all the details, she would just slap him in the face or worse.
The monk's house came into view, and Miroku and Sango walked up the garden path. Masahiro looked up at them from where he knelt in the dirt, a mild questioning look on his face.
“Monk Masahiro, I presume?” said Miroku.
“Yes, that is I,” Masahiro replied.
“I am Miroku and this is Sango,” said Miroku. “We were told our friends InuYasha and Kagome were studying here with you.”
“Yes,” said Masahiro, “if you go around the back of the house you will find them.”
“Thank you,” said Miroku with a small bow.
Masahiro inclined his head slightly and went back to his gardening. Miroku and Sango followed the path behind the house. As they rounded the corner, they saw InuYasha and Kagome on the futon on the platform, making love in the yab yum position, and gazing intently into each other's faces in concentration. Their naked bodies glistened in the sunlight, and the deep breaths they took in unison were audible. Sango stopped in shock, her eyes going wide, mouth falling open, and then she went beet-red. Miroku's eyes nearly popped out of his head, and then he started to laugh uncontrollably again, astounded that these two seemed to actually have mastered Tantric sex.
InuYasha and Kagome were so intent on their love making, they did not notice their presence.
“I'm coming,” whispered Kagome.
“Control it,” InuYasha whispered back.
Suddenly, Sango whacked Miroku with hiraikotsu.
“OW!” Miroku yelled.
“Did you hear something?” Kagome gasped, she was slowly climaxing and there was no going back now.
“What?” said InuYasha, and looked away, only to see Miroku holding his hand to his smarting head while Sango glared at him, red in the face and about to kill the monk.
“What the hell are they doing here?” InuYasha said angrily.
But Kagome didn't hear him, she was coming and her aura had started to glow.
Miroku saw what Kagome was doing. “Sango, look,” said Miroku.
“I will not, you perv!” said Sango hotly.
“No, I mean it,” said Miroku, and grabbed her and turned her to face InuYasha and Kagome.
InuYasha was trying to snarl at them, but Kagome was pulling him over the brink into orgasm, so his snarl was cut short as he closed his eyes and shuddered as he released his seed into her.
Kagome glowed a moment longer, then drew the energy back into herself.
“That was incredible,” said Miroku.
Sango gulped and nodded.
Kagome had a feeling she was being watched as she came down from her orgasm and taking control of her power. Her eyes went wide, and she slowly turned to look over her shoulder. Seeing Miroku and Sango watching her, she turned bright red in embarrassment.
“EEEK!” Kagome squeaked in surprise, and pushed InuYasha, who was just coming down off the high of his orgasm, down beneath her.
“Wha-?” he managed to say before their momentum took them rolling right off the futon, the silk sheets tangling up on their oiled limbs and landing in a heap on the platform.