InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Odds n Ends: Adults Only ❯ Caregiver (Kag/Sango) ( Chapter 2 )

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“But it's c-cold!” Kagome stammered as Sango lowered her into the icy current. Cringing away from the water's touch, Kagome tried to wiggle her way out of Sango's hold, but her weakened strength was no match against the demon slayer's.

“It can't be helped. We have to get your fever to break,” Sango chastised her as she gently but firmly lowered Kagome's shivering, sweat soaked body further in, “We've tried everything else! The only other thing left to try is to send you back to your time—”

“No!” Kagome instantly protested. “I d-don't want my mom to w-w-worry…”

“Then hush and be a good girl for me,” Sango interrupted with a touch of ire in her voice.

“It's fr-freezing!” Kagome whimpered.

“Honestly!” Sango sighed with exasperation. She rearranged Kagome so that the girl's legs were wrapped loosely around her waist and her neck was encircled by the miko's arms. “There! Now you can rest your head on my shoulder.”

Looping her arms around Kagome, Sango pulled her close so that their breasts were pressed together. She caught sight of Kagome's blush out of the corner of her eye as the other girl looked away and suddenly, a wicked idea occurred to her. Frustrated from caring for a fussy Kagome, Sango decided it was time she got something in return.

“Kagome,” she prompted sweetly, “Would you like me to distract you?”

“Y-yes-s-s!” Kagome exclaimed; her teeth chattering so hard Sango could feel it against her shoulder.

For a moment, Sango felt guilty over her intentions—but only for a moment.

With an anticipatory smile, Sango bent down and licked away a bead of water from Kagome's neck. As the other girl jerked in surprise Sango's smile morphed into a cattish smirk.

“Hang on,” she murmured to Kagome as she let her hands go exploring.

One strong hand she ran down the supple curve of the other girl's back, letting her splayed fingers smooth down to cup the tight fullness of Kagome's buttock.

With her other hand she lightly trailed her fingertip up the slight bumps of Kagome's spine. Threading her fingers into the silken mass of Kagome's dark hair, she closed her hand into a fist, tugging on the miko's tresses until the vulnerable line of the other girl's neck was exposed to the decent of her lips.

“W-what are you d-doing?!” Kagome shrieked with alarm.

“Distracting you,” Sango replied lazily between her nibbles on the soft, satin skin at Kagome's throat. “Isn't it working?” she asked, smug amusement coloring her tone.

“Well—” Kagome sputtered, caught off guard. “Y-yes b-b-b-but—”

“Relax,” she urged seductively, “I'm doing all the work here.”

“B-but S-s-sango…”

“You've never touched yourself?!” she replied with just enough haughty disbelief to silence Kagome's honest answer.

“Um…” Kagome responded; her wordless reply dwindling to nothing as Sango's wandering lips closed around an erect nipple.

“Oh,” she commented inanely as Sango suckled and tongued the hard tip and the smooth, flushed skin of the aureole. With restrained delicacy, Sango set her teeth about the tip, giving it a tug. She smiled as Kagome gave a responsive little mew of delight and dropped her hand to Kagome's hip. Tracing teasing little swirls along the other girl's ribs, she let her hand rise up to cover the neglected breast. Testing the weight and feel of it in her palm, she brushed her thumb over Kagome's nipple; her smile widening as the other girl gave a greedy little moan of demand.

“You're so feminine,” Sango told her softly as she kissed and nibbled her way along the line of Kagome's collarbones. “Soft,” nip, “And round,” nip, “And perfect for touching.”

She gave the other girl's perky breast a squeeze that was just a little too hard.

“I wish,” she continued enviously, punctuating her words between dropped kisses, “That my breasts,” kiss, “Were as,” kiss, nibble, “Full and,” nip, “Bouncy as yours.”

Leaning back, Sango met the slightly unfocused, dazed dark eyes of Kagome. Dragging one of the other girl's hands down, Sango placed it over her own smaller, tighter breast. Cupping Kagome's soft, un-callused palm under the weight of her own callused, weapon roughed one, she rubbed it gently against her, reveling in the slide of her own sensitive nipple against that silky skin.

“I want you to touch me with those soft hands,” Sango whispered as she leaned her forehead against Kagome's.

“You do?” the other girl asked; surprise and tentative interest in her voice.

“Yep,” Sango confirmed softly as she closed her lips lightly over Kagome's. She feathered coaxing nibbles across the other girl's lips until Kagome responded, leaning into Sango's kiss. Sealing their mouths together, Sango probed impatiently with her tongue, working her fingers lower down Kagome's buttock until her fingers were curled underneath the base of the other girl's thigh. Distracting Kagome with the swirl and dance of her tongue inside the miko's mouth, she twined her first and middle finger together and plunged them inside Kagome's moist, tender, virgin opening.

“Ah!” Kagome broke the kiss with a startled gasp.

“But first, I'll take care of you,” Sango crooned as she applied slow and steady pressure, sinking her fingers into Kagome.

“S-sango!” Kagome cried out in distressed protest, her inner muscles clenching around Sango's fingers.

“Shh,” she soothed, reaching out to flick her thumb tip against Kagome's swollen and sensitive clit. “Trust me,” she encouraged Kagome as she curled her fingers and massaged a slow circle on the other girl's g spot. She made a low sound of approval as Kagome's hips gave a little instinctive jerk in response.

“See? You're so close already. Feel how tight you are?” Sango whispered low and sweet in the other girl's ear as she worked her fingers and thumb to bring Kagome to climax.

“That's right….Almost…” she narrated, feeling Kagome's fingernails dig into her breast and back as the other girl peaked. Kagome's inner muscles gave a little butterfly flutter, and then she felt the long rippling contractions of Kagome's climax as slick, sticky moisture anointed her fingers. With smug triumph, Sango tucked away the memory of the broken little cry Kagome gave as she orgasmed.

Silent and still, Sango stood listening to Kagome's pants as the other girl recovered.

At last, Kagome lifted her head from Sango's shoulder and looked into the demon slayer's eyes.

The bright, awed wonder in Kagome's dark eyes nearly made Sango's knees buckle beneath their combined weight. With a hesitant tenderness that was heartbreakingly endearing, Kagome cupped Sango's cheeks with her hands and pressed her forehead against the other girl's.

“Will you teach me to do that for you?” Kagome ask with shy eagerness.

Sango smiled affectionately, her expression feeding Kagome's until they were both grinning like idiots.

“I'd be delighted to,” Sango purred.

 

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