InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Potion ❯ Miro's Turn ( Chapter 4 )
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By: Sam_Sama_Death 
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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.01.2006 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.9K | Visits: 1.8K | Status: Work In Progress
Ehem... WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING
NON CONCENSUAL IN THIS CHAPTER
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.01.2006 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.9K | Visits: 1.8K | Status: Work In Progress
WARNING: I’m telling you, turn back before it’s too late! I don’t like people questioning my judgement on what I write, N/C sex is to ensue, if you can’t stomach it, too bad.
**** CHAPTER 4 ****
Miroku sighed, Inuyasha made a loud snorting sound from the tree, and the others had fallen into a blissful, but deep sleep as well. All but Kagome, who was fidgeting under the covers.
It felt wrong to do what he was about to, but then, he also felt the strange urge to get some more of the sleeping powder. It was a horrible thought, taking this witless woman over and over, everyone sleeping through it, and none aware.
Still... God she was beautiful! He was a very passionate man by nature, and he had to admit that when there wasn’t a warm body in his bed he was quite uncomfortable. It was a sacrifice of his to come with this group, a better chance of defeating Naraku in exchange for a cold bed.
Somehow, he had thought that it was an unfair trade. Until now, he didn’t doubt the little woman he was about to take was a virgin. It didn’t occur to him that she could have lost her innocence before then. It was a thrill to take a virgin, to know that none other had trespassed inside that body before you, that your seed was the only one to ever be inside of that tiny body.
He was growing painfully hard just thinking about it, so he decided he’d not waist another moment. With a bit of haste he grabbed some things he knew he’d need for them. Some things that would make her more comfortable.
Standing, he looked over at the girl who was now groaning in disapproval. She didn’t want to sleep, well, that was good, for he had no intention of letting her sleep, not for a while anyway.
“Kagome?” his voice was husky with passion, and he knew it, though there was no way that Kagome would ever recognize it for that. “You don’t want to sleep do you?”
The girl sat up, her innocent eyes shinning at him as she shook her head slowly. “I don’t want to sleep,” she said slowly, “But everyone else is sleeping, and they want me to sleep so...”
“No,” Miroku shook his head, “They don’t want you to sleep if you don’t want to.” he returned her smile though his was forced. “Do you want to come with me? I don’t want to sleep either.”
Kagome stood up quickly, in her haste she didn’t straiten her skirt, and Miroku almost groaned at the little white piece of cloth he caught a small glimpse of. She frowned, though and he almost sighed. “But the mean one wants me to stay in the camp, do you want me to leave the camp?”
Miroku nodded, realizing she just wanted to please their hanyou companion. “Yes, but let me assure you, my dearest Kagome,” he felt pleased when she smiled. It seemed that calling her nice names assured her very much. “Inuyasha won’t disapprove, and I really want you to come with me.”
Damn, he was so hard now, it was more than painful, he needed to get this over with. “Don’t you want to be a good girl for Miroku, too?”
That silenced all argument and possible concern. She walked trustingly towards him and he had to steady his breathing. Taking her hand, and smiling at her, he lead her through the camp to the forest.
When they were a significant distance away he lay down the blanket he’d brought with him. “Come now, dear sweet little Kagome,” he sat down on the blanket, his legs bent but in front of him. She walked to him, and he took hold of her hand, pulling her down onto his lap again.
She smiled, “Do you want me to do that thing that makes you happy?” she looked up at him so innocently, trusting him. He could only smile at her as he shifted so that she was straddling him, her cloth covered entrance against his throbbing arousal.
“I would like that,” he said huskily, looking down at her inviting full lips. “I would like that a very, very lot.”
“Okay,” she smiled and pressed her lips against his, opening her mouth instantly for him. She guessed he wanted to do that thing with his tongue again, and she liked it. It gave her a funny feeling in her belly, and since she liked it, and he liked it, she didn’t see anything wrong with it.
Miroku didn’t hesitate to take her open invitation. Wrapping his arms about her, and tilting her head up to allow him better access he dominated her mouth. She was absolutely delicious. He couldn’t recall for the life of him a woman that tasted this sweet, and she responded to him, in a way that was both innocent, and shy.
She started to get restless on his lap and he pulled away from her mouth groaning. She was going to kill him with these little innocent movements of hers. She didn’t realize what was pressing against her, she didn’t understand that he was about to take her, she didn’t understand that she should be telling him “No.” quite firmly, and yet, he didn’t care.
Tilting her head to the side even more he started kissing, and sucking at her pale neck. “I don’t like that...” she told him, she didn’t understand it mostly. It made the strange feeling from before get worse. Only, it was weird, something in her head told her that she wasn’t supposed to be letting him do this. What that was she couldn’t imagine, but it scared her badly. He didn’t stop kissing her though, kept going along her neck. “I don’t like that.” she said again more firmly.
“Yes you do,” Miroku said with a sigh, placing his hands on her hips to stop her from moving. “You want to be a good girl, don’t you? I want you to stay still and let me kiss you here, and I want you to help me take your clothes off.”
Again, that little phrase stopped all of her denial, but something he had said seemed to make her slightly happy again, though there was a great fear in her still. “Are we going to take a bath?” she asked almost exited as she pulled her shirt off fast.
He was half way to drooling and almost didn’t hear her question. She’d just removed one of the obstacles to her breast, which were now almost completely visible, and he had to stop himself from tearing off the remaining fabric.
With a great deal of effort he answered her, “No, no bath right now, but something much, much more enjoyable.” Though taking a bath with her was something to think on. He’d often had fantasies about joining the girls in their bath.
He lowered his head to her newly exposed flesh, starting at her collar bone and working his way down. Caressing the sides of her waist he moved his hands up, to the little straps that were holding this piece of cloth, he was rather annoyed though, when the cloth didn’t slide down. “How do you take this off?”
“If we aren’t taking a bath I shouldn’t...” Kagome protested weakly, while guiding his hands to the hook on the back of her bra. He seemed to understand how the contraption worked after messing with it a moment.
Miroku was loosing most of his control as he gazed at the soft, fully exposed breasts he was now seeing. Quickly he kissed her again, knowing she liked that very much and at the same time, flipped her onto her back, while still keeping them intimately pressed against one another.
Then he went back down to her breast and started teasing one with his mouth while massaging the other with his hand. She was muttering weak protests, saying that this was weird, that she didn’t like it, and he finally stopped for a moment. “Be a good girl.” he ordered her huskily, removing his own clothes as he said it. “You want to make me happy don’t you? You are a good, sweet girl aren’t you?”
She nodded, and took off her skirt, knowing that he’d told her to take off all her clothing but she hadn’t done that yet. He was looking at her in such a strange way, but he liked this, he said he did, and she wanted him to be happy with her. She wanted him to call her nice names again.
Miroku unconsciously licked his lips when Kagome removed her skirt, he was fully nude now, and the only thing hiding her from him was a tiny, white piece of cloth. He was near to beyond sense now, and as she put her fingers to the rim that strange garment he almost lost any amount of control he had.
“Let me do it,” he ordered, “My sweet little Kagome.” he said as an after thought. She smiled at him most trustingly and lay back down, wrist by her head.
“Okay.” she said smiling again.
He was going to die a thousand deaths before this was through. She was going to kill him in the most innocent of ways, he was going to kill himself, and Inuyasha was going to kill him too.
That thought made him shiver, as he slid the white piece of cloth down Kagome’s legs caressing her as he did so. “You’re cold.” Miroku blinked in confusion when Kagome sat up, grabbing some of his clothes. “You shouldn’t have taken all your clothes off, you got cold.”
Miroku forced a smile, knowing she was talking about the shiver that had passed through him. Taking her hand he gently pried the clothing away and tossed it aside, “No, precious Kagome, I’m not cold at all.”
She frowned slightly, then looked low on his body and gasped, trying to get away. He quickly grabbed her hips and held her still. “That looks really scary!” she said almost frantically, her eyes clearly showing her fear as she looked at the evidence of his arousal.
“Don’t fret,” he said soothingly, leaning over and kissing her ear. “I promise you it isn’t scary. I like this, don’t you want me to be happy?” he felt almost rotten for the way he was controlling her. She might as well be telling him “no” and yet, she wasn’t.
He pushed her back onto her back and groaned. There was little doubt that he now did feel like some unpractised fool.
Sliding his hand up her legs he felt her, she gasped and tried to pull away again. “Stop trying to get away from me,” he told her firmly. “You’re being a bad girl, don’t you want to be good?”
She stopped moving completely, looking up at him with such innocent eyes he felt like the worst piece of shit for it. “But it feels...” he pushed a finger inside her. She was moist enough for him, he could enter her without causing her too much pain. “Strange...” she breathed after a moment.
Miroku nodded, and began to use her own juices to make sure that her entrance would be slick enough for him, while returning and kissing her breast again, making the moisture he felt inside her grow.
Then, when she let out an involuntary moan he knew there was no more playing to be done. He liked to play with his women, had always liked too, but now he couldn’t wait anymore.
Gently he pulled his finger out of her and placed his dick at her entrance. “This will hurt for a second, Kagome.” he told her and heard her whimper a protest at that. “I promise it’ll only be a moment. Don’t you want to make me happy?”
When she nodded he took hold of her hips and thrust himself, hard and fast into her waiting body. She went to scream but he silenced her with a kiss.
He was hurting her. That was all she really knew. He liked what he was doing but it hurt so bad! Why did he want to hurt her? He was staying still though, and she could tell that he didn’t want to, he was keeping himself from being happy because he had hurt her?
“Does it still hurt?” he was barely able to form those words, she was tight, and hot. God, she felt so good, and it’d been so long since his last woman! He hadn’t had a single woman since he’d started this journey with them.
It took a second, but Kagome eventually responded to him, he was worried that he’d start moving before her body was ready. “No, it doesn’t hurt anymore. Are you happy?”
He couldn’t answer her because he instantly started moving. It’d been far too long, and he was damn-near desperate for this. “You’re beautiful,” he murmured into her ear, she was whimpering, but he was deaf to it, he kept saying things he thought would make her happy, but he knew she was starting to feel a lot of pain.
She didn’t like what he was doing, and kept asking him to stop. He wasn’t listening though, and he kept saying the sweetest things. She liked what he was saying, but he was hurting her, why did he like this?
Miroku leaned down and sucked on her left breast, taking the nipple into his mouth. She said “No,” louder but it was too late. He bit down on the nipple slightly, a small punishment, and at the same time realized that this act had made her slicker for him, her blood and juices coating him, making for easy passage.
God she was so hot! Now he realized he should’ve worked harder to woe her. He should have consoled her when Inuyasha hurt her, he should have stood by her. This was just too magical, he loved the way she felt.
He started moving faster and harder as he felt his own release nearing. She wouldn’t cum with him this time, but he’d be sure she did before the night ended.
Suddenly he made a strange noise on top of her, and she felt some warm liquid enter her and started to feel strangely panicked She didn‘t know why she knew, but she knew that that warm stuff that was inside her was bad.
He collapsed on top of her, but shifted his weight so as not to hurt her. “You’re so sweet,” he purred licking at her skin. He could feel her distress. “You made me very, very happy Kagome. I thank you.”
That comment chased away all her fears instantly. She looked up at him smiling. “I made you happy? I’m a good girl?”
He nodded, feeling a pang of guilt for the trusting look in her eyes. “Oh yes, you made me very happy indeed. You are the very best girl there ever was.” His eyes clouded over though, he wasn’t done for the night.
Pulling out of her he pulled her body into a sitting position. “You want to make me happy again? I promise it won’t hurt so much this time.” When she nodded his body went rigid again.
He stood up, pulling her to her knees. “Stay there,” he ordered and she complied without thinking. Though he could tell she didn’t want to do most of what he asked her to. It was bothering his conscious, but his dick wasn’t worried in the least, it seemed. Men, he realized, had enough blood for both heads, just not both at the same time.
Quickly he retrieved moist cloth he’d brought with him from his robes. He used it to clean the blood off of himself and her, though she muttered another weak protest. She would be more comfortable, and it would make continuing on more pleasant for the both of them.
He stood again before her, watching as her eyes followed his movement but she did not stand herself. She was still obeying the last thing he’d told her to do. “Does this still scare you?” he asked her, knowing that his dick was a frightening thing to her.
“A little.” she admitted, looking away from his face and at it intently. It was the intensity that someone curious would look with. As though they were trying to figure out what it was, or try to remember. “I don’t know why though.”
“Mmm,” he groaned, feeling her breath pass over him. “I want you to lick it. From the base, to the top, then back again.” his order was for something women didn’t do a lot, they were embarrassed by this act. Women he’d encountered never did this for him unless he pushed a good deal of coin into their palms. Kagome though, would do whatever he asked.
Again, that brought back the twinge of guilt. Though it was quickly squished within his mind
“I don’t-”
“Be a good girl.” he hissed through clenched teeth. She complied instantly. Almost too fast for him to be ready for the wonderful pleasure. He held her head, to keep her from moving too fast, but god! Her tongue was wonderful on him, it felt simply wonderful, and, if he wasn’t careful he knew he’d spend himself far too soon. He’d already finished too fast once, he wasn’t about to do it again.
“Take it into your mouth.” he ordered hardly able to breath.
“But it’s too big!”
“No it’s not, open your mouth, suck on me.” Again she muttered a protest, but her mouth was open and she took him into her mouth. He began to pull her away from him, before pushing himself back. She was making odd noises that sent thrills through him.
When he was on the verge of Cumming again he pulled himself free and she began to take deep breaths. She was so inexperienced, so innocent, but she did what he wanted and that was what mattered most.
Gently he pushed her back onto her back, he wanted to just shove himself into her again, but kept his lower body still, as he began kissing Kagome’s neck gently, massaging her breast as he slowly began to lower his mouth to them.. She was whimpering again.
“Why do you want to keep doing this?” she asked him before he silenced he with a kiss.
“You said you’d make me happy again, remember?” when she nodded, he began to move his hands expertly over her skin. “I told you it won’t hurt so much, I’m not done, and I want to make you feel what I felt before.”
He moved his head down kissing her breast, sucking on them but not touching her nipple, not just yet. They were hard, and begging for his attention, but he wanted to play, and he would.
Gently he licked her left nipple and she gasped, arching her back into him. He though, pushed her back down with his right hand, while blowing on the now moist nipple, making her wiggle.
“What is that feeling?” she whimpered, not knowing what it all meant. His hand was firm on her stomach, and she liked it there, she liked what he was doing. It was so scary though, something kept pushing in her mind that this was bad, this was wrong. This was supposed to be scary.
He though, didn’t act as though this was wrong at all. Miroku liked it, and she wanted him to be happy with her. If he wanted it, she wouldn’t be afraid, she kept trying not to be afraid of what he was doing, she kept trying not to cry, and she kept telling herself that she just had to be a good girl.
His mouth went lower, and lower still, kissing her and licking her. There was no doubt in his mind that she was very much enjoying what he was doing to her, though he had to work extra hard on her. She didn’t understand that he was teasing her body, but her body was responding perfectly for him.
He pulled himself up, returning to her mouth, kissing her as he gently pushed himself inside her body. She would be sore, but she seemed to not care. She was pushing her hips against his, not understanding why she wanted him to do that.
Gently he began moving again, while still keeping their mouths together, making his tongue mimic their movements below. She was whimpering and pushing her hips against his more forcefully. He almost smiled, she was finally getting more into it.
He complied quickly with her unvoiced order, moving inside of her faster and harder than before. It seemed to help a bit for her, and her tiny little nails digging into his back were most delightful.
Suddenly she screamed into his mouth as her lower body clamped around him. Her entire body was afire and he knew it, he kept her silent as he continued to move a few more times, before joining her with his own orgasm.
This time, he didn’t fall on top of her, but was shaking with the effort to stay above her. When he’d caught his breath he pulled his head up to look into her astonished eyes. She was staring up into the sky, until he filled her vision.
“That was fun.” she said, but her voice held a tone of guilt to it. “Was that why you liked doing that?”
Miroku smiled at her innocence and nodded. “But we’re not done tonight Kagome. We’ve got many, many more hours to play.”
**** CHAPTER 4 ****
Miroku sighed, Inuyasha made a loud snorting sound from the tree, and the others had fallen into a blissful, but deep sleep as well. All but Kagome, who was fidgeting under the covers.
It felt wrong to do what he was about to, but then, he also felt the strange urge to get some more of the sleeping powder. It was a horrible thought, taking this witless woman over and over, everyone sleeping through it, and none aware.
Still... God she was beautiful! He was a very passionate man by nature, and he had to admit that when there wasn’t a warm body in his bed he was quite uncomfortable. It was a sacrifice of his to come with this group, a better chance of defeating Naraku in exchange for a cold bed.
Somehow, he had thought that it was an unfair trade. Until now, he didn’t doubt the little woman he was about to take was a virgin. It didn’t occur to him that she could have lost her innocence before then. It was a thrill to take a virgin, to know that none other had trespassed inside that body before you, that your seed was the only one to ever be inside of that tiny body.
He was growing painfully hard just thinking about it, so he decided he’d not waist another moment. With a bit of haste he grabbed some things he knew he’d need for them. Some things that would make her more comfortable.
Standing, he looked over at the girl who was now groaning in disapproval. She didn’t want to sleep, well, that was good, for he had no intention of letting her sleep, not for a while anyway.
“Kagome?” his voice was husky with passion, and he knew it, though there was no way that Kagome would ever recognize it for that. “You don’t want to sleep do you?”
The girl sat up, her innocent eyes shinning at him as she shook her head slowly. “I don’t want to sleep,” she said slowly, “But everyone else is sleeping, and they want me to sleep so...”
“No,” Miroku shook his head, “They don’t want you to sleep if you don’t want to.” he returned her smile though his was forced. “Do you want to come with me? I don’t want to sleep either.”
Kagome stood up quickly, in her haste she didn’t straiten her skirt, and Miroku almost groaned at the little white piece of cloth he caught a small glimpse of. She frowned, though and he almost sighed. “But the mean one wants me to stay in the camp, do you want me to leave the camp?”
Miroku nodded, realizing she just wanted to please their hanyou companion. “Yes, but let me assure you, my dearest Kagome,” he felt pleased when she smiled. It seemed that calling her nice names assured her very much. “Inuyasha won’t disapprove, and I really want you to come with me.”
Damn, he was so hard now, it was more than painful, he needed to get this over with. “Don’t you want to be a good girl for Miroku, too?”
That silenced all argument and possible concern. She walked trustingly towards him and he had to steady his breathing. Taking her hand, and smiling at her, he lead her through the camp to the forest.
When they were a significant distance away he lay down the blanket he’d brought with him. “Come now, dear sweet little Kagome,” he sat down on the blanket, his legs bent but in front of him. She walked to him, and he took hold of her hand, pulling her down onto his lap again.
She smiled, “Do you want me to do that thing that makes you happy?” she looked up at him so innocently, trusting him. He could only smile at her as he shifted so that she was straddling him, her cloth covered entrance against his throbbing arousal.
“I would like that,” he said huskily, looking down at her inviting full lips. “I would like that a very, very lot.”
“Okay,” she smiled and pressed her lips against his, opening her mouth instantly for him. She guessed he wanted to do that thing with his tongue again, and she liked it. It gave her a funny feeling in her belly, and since she liked it, and he liked it, she didn’t see anything wrong with it.
Miroku didn’t hesitate to take her open invitation. Wrapping his arms about her, and tilting her head up to allow him better access he dominated her mouth. She was absolutely delicious. He couldn’t recall for the life of him a woman that tasted this sweet, and she responded to him, in a way that was both innocent, and shy.
She started to get restless on his lap and he pulled away from her mouth groaning. She was going to kill him with these little innocent movements of hers. She didn’t realize what was pressing against her, she didn’t understand that he was about to take her, she didn’t understand that she should be telling him “No.” quite firmly, and yet, he didn’t care.
Tilting her head to the side even more he started kissing, and sucking at her pale neck. “I don’t like that...” she told him, she didn’t understand it mostly. It made the strange feeling from before get worse. Only, it was weird, something in her head told her that she wasn’t supposed to be letting him do this. What that was she couldn’t imagine, but it scared her badly. He didn’t stop kissing her though, kept going along her neck. “I don’t like that.” she said again more firmly.
“Yes you do,” Miroku said with a sigh, placing his hands on her hips to stop her from moving. “You want to be a good girl, don’t you? I want you to stay still and let me kiss you here, and I want you to help me take your clothes off.”
Again, that little phrase stopped all of her denial, but something he had said seemed to make her slightly happy again, though there was a great fear in her still. “Are we going to take a bath?” she asked almost exited as she pulled her shirt off fast.
He was half way to drooling and almost didn’t hear her question. She’d just removed one of the obstacles to her breast, which were now almost completely visible, and he had to stop himself from tearing off the remaining fabric.
With a great deal of effort he answered her, “No, no bath right now, but something much, much more enjoyable.” Though taking a bath with her was something to think on. He’d often had fantasies about joining the girls in their bath.
He lowered his head to her newly exposed flesh, starting at her collar bone and working his way down. Caressing the sides of her waist he moved his hands up, to the little straps that were holding this piece of cloth, he was rather annoyed though, when the cloth didn’t slide down. “How do you take this off?”
“If we aren’t taking a bath I shouldn’t...” Kagome protested weakly, while guiding his hands to the hook on the back of her bra. He seemed to understand how the contraption worked after messing with it a moment.
Miroku was loosing most of his control as he gazed at the soft, fully exposed breasts he was now seeing. Quickly he kissed her again, knowing she liked that very much and at the same time, flipped her onto her back, while still keeping them intimately pressed against one another.
Then he went back down to her breast and started teasing one with his mouth while massaging the other with his hand. She was muttering weak protests, saying that this was weird, that she didn’t like it, and he finally stopped for a moment. “Be a good girl.” he ordered her huskily, removing his own clothes as he said it. “You want to make me happy don’t you? You are a good, sweet girl aren’t you?”
She nodded, and took off her skirt, knowing that he’d told her to take off all her clothing but she hadn’t done that yet. He was looking at her in such a strange way, but he liked this, he said he did, and she wanted him to be happy with her. She wanted him to call her nice names again.
Miroku unconsciously licked his lips when Kagome removed her skirt, he was fully nude now, and the only thing hiding her from him was a tiny, white piece of cloth. He was near to beyond sense now, and as she put her fingers to the rim that strange garment he almost lost any amount of control he had.
“Let me do it,” he ordered, “My sweet little Kagome.” he said as an after thought. She smiled at him most trustingly and lay back down, wrist by her head.
“Okay.” she said smiling again.
He was going to die a thousand deaths before this was through. She was going to kill him in the most innocent of ways, he was going to kill himself, and Inuyasha was going to kill him too.
That thought made him shiver, as he slid the white piece of cloth down Kagome’s legs caressing her as he did so. “You’re cold.” Miroku blinked in confusion when Kagome sat up, grabbing some of his clothes. “You shouldn’t have taken all your clothes off, you got cold.”
Miroku forced a smile, knowing she was talking about the shiver that had passed through him. Taking her hand he gently pried the clothing away and tossed it aside, “No, precious Kagome, I’m not cold at all.”
She frowned slightly, then looked low on his body and gasped, trying to get away. He quickly grabbed her hips and held her still. “That looks really scary!” she said almost frantically, her eyes clearly showing her fear as she looked at the evidence of his arousal.
“Don’t fret,” he said soothingly, leaning over and kissing her ear. “I promise you it isn’t scary. I like this, don’t you want me to be happy?” he felt almost rotten for the way he was controlling her. She might as well be telling him “no” and yet, she wasn’t.
He pushed her back onto her back and groaned. There was little doubt that he now did feel like some unpractised fool.
Sliding his hand up her legs he felt her, she gasped and tried to pull away again. “Stop trying to get away from me,” he told her firmly. “You’re being a bad girl, don’t you want to be good?”
She stopped moving completely, looking up at him with such innocent eyes he felt like the worst piece of shit for it. “But it feels...” he pushed a finger inside her. She was moist enough for him, he could enter her without causing her too much pain. “Strange...” she breathed after a moment.
Miroku nodded, and began to use her own juices to make sure that her entrance would be slick enough for him, while returning and kissing her breast again, making the moisture he felt inside her grow.
Then, when she let out an involuntary moan he knew there was no more playing to be done. He liked to play with his women, had always liked too, but now he couldn’t wait anymore.
Gently he pulled his finger out of her and placed his dick at her entrance. “This will hurt for a second, Kagome.” he told her and heard her whimper a protest at that. “I promise it’ll only be a moment. Don’t you want to make me happy?”
When she nodded he took hold of her hips and thrust himself, hard and fast into her waiting body. She went to scream but he silenced her with a kiss.
He was hurting her. That was all she really knew. He liked what he was doing but it hurt so bad! Why did he want to hurt her? He was staying still though, and she could tell that he didn’t want to, he was keeping himself from being happy because he had hurt her?
“Does it still hurt?” he was barely able to form those words, she was tight, and hot. God, she felt so good, and it’d been so long since his last woman! He hadn’t had a single woman since he’d started this journey with them.
It took a second, but Kagome eventually responded to him, he was worried that he’d start moving before her body was ready. “No, it doesn’t hurt anymore. Are you happy?”
He couldn’t answer her because he instantly started moving. It’d been far too long, and he was damn-near desperate for this. “You’re beautiful,” he murmured into her ear, she was whimpering, but he was deaf to it, he kept saying things he thought would make her happy, but he knew she was starting to feel a lot of pain.
She didn’t like what he was doing, and kept asking him to stop. He wasn’t listening though, and he kept saying the sweetest things. She liked what he was saying, but he was hurting her, why did he like this?
Miroku leaned down and sucked on her left breast, taking the nipple into his mouth. She said “No,” louder but it was too late. He bit down on the nipple slightly, a small punishment, and at the same time realized that this act had made her slicker for him, her blood and juices coating him, making for easy passage.
God she was so hot! Now he realized he should’ve worked harder to woe her. He should have consoled her when Inuyasha hurt her, he should have stood by her. This was just too magical, he loved the way she felt.
He started moving faster and harder as he felt his own release nearing. She wouldn’t cum with him this time, but he’d be sure she did before the night ended.
Suddenly he made a strange noise on top of her, and she felt some warm liquid enter her and started to feel strangely panicked She didn‘t know why she knew, but she knew that that warm stuff that was inside her was bad.
He collapsed on top of her, but shifted his weight so as not to hurt her. “You’re so sweet,” he purred licking at her skin. He could feel her distress. “You made me very, very happy Kagome. I thank you.”
That comment chased away all her fears instantly. She looked up at him smiling. “I made you happy? I’m a good girl?”
He nodded, feeling a pang of guilt for the trusting look in her eyes. “Oh yes, you made me very happy indeed. You are the very best girl there ever was.” His eyes clouded over though, he wasn’t done for the night.
Pulling out of her he pulled her body into a sitting position. “You want to make me happy again? I promise it won’t hurt so much this time.” When she nodded his body went rigid again.
He stood up, pulling her to her knees. “Stay there,” he ordered and she complied without thinking. Though he could tell she didn’t want to do most of what he asked her to. It was bothering his conscious, but his dick wasn’t worried in the least, it seemed. Men, he realized, had enough blood for both heads, just not both at the same time.
Quickly he retrieved moist cloth he’d brought with him from his robes. He used it to clean the blood off of himself and her, though she muttered another weak protest. She would be more comfortable, and it would make continuing on more pleasant for the both of them.
He stood again before her, watching as her eyes followed his movement but she did not stand herself. She was still obeying the last thing he’d told her to do. “Does this still scare you?” he asked her, knowing that his dick was a frightening thing to her.
“A little.” she admitted, looking away from his face and at it intently. It was the intensity that someone curious would look with. As though they were trying to figure out what it was, or try to remember. “I don’t know why though.”
“Mmm,” he groaned, feeling her breath pass over him. “I want you to lick it. From the base, to the top, then back again.” his order was for something women didn’t do a lot, they were embarrassed by this act. Women he’d encountered never did this for him unless he pushed a good deal of coin into their palms. Kagome though, would do whatever he asked.
Again, that brought back the twinge of guilt. Though it was quickly squished within his mind
“I don’t-”
“Be a good girl.” he hissed through clenched teeth. She complied instantly. Almost too fast for him to be ready for the wonderful pleasure. He held her head, to keep her from moving too fast, but god! Her tongue was wonderful on him, it felt simply wonderful, and, if he wasn’t careful he knew he’d spend himself far too soon. He’d already finished too fast once, he wasn’t about to do it again.
“Take it into your mouth.” he ordered hardly able to breath.
“But it’s too big!”
“No it’s not, open your mouth, suck on me.” Again she muttered a protest, but her mouth was open and she took him into her mouth. He began to pull her away from him, before pushing himself back. She was making odd noises that sent thrills through him.
When he was on the verge of Cumming again he pulled himself free and she began to take deep breaths. She was so inexperienced, so innocent, but she did what he wanted and that was what mattered most.
Gently he pushed her back onto her back, he wanted to just shove himself into her again, but kept his lower body still, as he began kissing Kagome’s neck gently, massaging her breast as he slowly began to lower his mouth to them.. She was whimpering again.
“Why do you want to keep doing this?” she asked him before he silenced he with a kiss.
“You said you’d make me happy again, remember?” when she nodded, he began to move his hands expertly over her skin. “I told you it won’t hurt so much, I’m not done, and I want to make you feel what I felt before.”
He moved his head down kissing her breast, sucking on them but not touching her nipple, not just yet. They were hard, and begging for his attention, but he wanted to play, and he would.
Gently he licked her left nipple and she gasped, arching her back into him. He though, pushed her back down with his right hand, while blowing on the now moist nipple, making her wiggle.
“What is that feeling?” she whimpered, not knowing what it all meant. His hand was firm on her stomach, and she liked it there, she liked what he was doing. It was so scary though, something kept pushing in her mind that this was bad, this was wrong. This was supposed to be scary.
He though, didn’t act as though this was wrong at all. Miroku liked it, and she wanted him to be happy with her. If he wanted it, she wouldn’t be afraid, she kept trying not to be afraid of what he was doing, she kept trying not to cry, and she kept telling herself that she just had to be a good girl.
His mouth went lower, and lower still, kissing her and licking her. There was no doubt in his mind that she was very much enjoying what he was doing to her, though he had to work extra hard on her. She didn’t understand that he was teasing her body, but her body was responding perfectly for him.
He pulled himself up, returning to her mouth, kissing her as he gently pushed himself inside her body. She would be sore, but she seemed to not care. She was pushing her hips against his, not understanding why she wanted him to do that.
Gently he began moving again, while still keeping their mouths together, making his tongue mimic their movements below. She was whimpering and pushing her hips against his more forcefully. He almost smiled, she was finally getting more into it.
He complied quickly with her unvoiced order, moving inside of her faster and harder than before. It seemed to help a bit for her, and her tiny little nails digging into his back were most delightful.
Suddenly she screamed into his mouth as her lower body clamped around him. Her entire body was afire and he knew it, he kept her silent as he continued to move a few more times, before joining her with his own orgasm.
This time, he didn’t fall on top of her, but was shaking with the effort to stay above her. When he’d caught his breath he pulled his head up to look into her astonished eyes. She was staring up into the sky, until he filled her vision.
“That was fun.” she said, but her voice held a tone of guilt to it. “Was that why you liked doing that?”
Miroku smiled at her innocence and nodded. “But we’re not done tonight Kagome. We’ve got many, many more hours to play.”