InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sake to Me ❯ I'm never drinking Nigori Sake again... ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

1. I don't own or profit from anything related to the works of Rumiko Takahashi or their distribution channels. awww.

2. Partial Potential Spoiler Alert! This takes place exactly where the manga is now. If you don't know what's going on..... catch up!

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"I am NOT FUCKING DRUNK!~~~"
Inuyasha leaned over the side of the huge sake jar. He tried to focus on Kagome, who was looking none too pleased.

"Hey. Why are there three of you?” He wished she would stop moving around so he knew which one to yell at!

Kagome sighed. Inuyasha was drunk as a skunk on Yakurou-dokusen's special brand of Youkai Sake. She idly thought about ‘sitting’ her intoxicated friend, but as she helped haul him out of the jar he fell flat on his face in the dirt. Kagome giggled behind her hand, hoping he wouldn't hear. 'Hah!' she thought. 'The baka just 'sat' himself!'

"I heard that!"

"What?," said Kagome, while giving him Evil Glare #14a. "I didn't say anything."

'Why oh why couldn't he be one of those happy drunks?' she wondered. 'I can just see it now.... ' She smiled to herself as she imagined a happy, sloppy, Inuyasha, sake in hand, with an arm around Miroku's shoulders, saying "I love you, man... " just like in the beer commercial. It wouldn't happen, but it was a pretty funny image. She grinned to herself, shrugged, and looked around.

Shippo was curled up in a ball, nose tucked into his tail, and snoring. Totosai - nowhere in sight. The monk and the ancient wino had gone off somewhere for a private discussion of some sort. Sango was still swimming around in one of the sake jars, dealing with Hiraikotsu somehow. That left ... her and Inuyasha. Together. Alone.

'Maybe.... maybe the sake has relaxed him enough to talk to me? Maybe...' Kagome's thoughts were interrupted by the very wobbly hanyou.

"K'gome? Hold still, willya?."
Kagome looked over her shoulder to where Inuyasha was glaring at a shrub.
'What if something attacks us? This isn't good,' she worried. She walked over to where her companion was trying to get a recalcitrant bush to explain why it wouldn't talk to him. Totosai landed his cow beside her.

"That pup can't hold his sake, can he? Just like his father," laughed the old youkai.
"Totosai-san, what am I going to do? I don't know if I can protect him like this! What if Naraku shows up? What if..."
"Shush, girl. You think that something can get to you past the magic of the sake?"
"Magic? what are you talking about?" Kagome squinted at him questioningly.
"How do you think Yakurou-dokusen has survived for so long?" said Totosai.
'~~ He pickled himself~~' she thought. "Uh... I have no idea," she said, shaking her head in confusion.
"Touching or being close to the jars provides protection - you can't be seen, smelled or sensed so long as Yakurou-dokusen lets you near them. How else could he enjoy his sake without worrying about being harassed by other demons or humans?"

"Oh. That makes sense. So, we're safe as long as we stay near the jars, and as long as this Yakurou-dokusen lets us?"
"That's pretty much it." Totosai looked over at Shippo and then shook his head in Inuyasha’s direction. "The kit's out for the night. The puppy over there isn't long for it. He'll sleep it off by dawn."

Kagome breathed a sigh of relief. It was about time she got a break - one less thing to worry about. She knew that there wasn't a thing she could do to help Sango battle her demons, and if there was going to be a messy outcome, she certainly didn't want to see it.

"Have a little yourself. Nothing you can do but wait. I'm taking some sake and going back to my mountain. I certainly don't want to hear Inuyasha snoring." Totosai filled his jug, picked up his ratty kimono and jumped onto the back of his trusty bovine companion. As they sailed off, she heard a voice on the wind.
"Wheee! I'm riding a cow!"
Kagome just shook her head as she watched them go.

Meanwhile, having given up on conversing with shrubbery, Inuyasha was looking up into the branches of a large tree. "Hey. Stop that. Stupid tree. Stop jumpin' around!" The half-demon leaped for a branch and missed. Again.

Kagome *facepalm*ed. 'Maybe I WILL have a little of that sake. I think I could use a drink about now.'

"Fucking tree. Hold STILL!" After cupping her hands and taking a nice long drink from the jar, Kagome placed a hand on a red-robed shoulder. "Inuyasha, will you please just s............ uh, relax? We aren't in any danger. The jars protect us, or so Totosai said."

"Totosai? That old... well, if he said so..."
"He said so. Now just... relax or something, m’kay?"
"Keh."

The hanyou went over to the sake jars and looked in. "Sango's still in there. Wonder what's taking so long?"

"Is she ok?"

"She's talking to a bunch of somethings. Don' know what."

"Fine. Then let's give it a rest? Please?"

"Keh."

Inuyasha sat on the ground and leaned back against a pair of sake jars. The curve of one of the jars provided a nice backrest, and a bit of protection from the breeze. He folded his arms into his haori and looked up at Kagome. Since she was standing so close to him, when the wind rippled her skirt he got a lovely look up it and her panties practically stared him in the face. His nose twitched.

"Sit!"
He patted the ground. She sat.

"Very funny, Inuyasha."

"Hmf. I'm gonna take a nap. You stay here."
'Not like I have a choice,' Kagome thought. Inuyasha's arm was wrapped around her shoulder, holding her close. As nice as that was, it took no more than 5 minutes for her neck to cramp.
Very carefully, she slid herself down his ribcage and placed her head in his lap. Since she was still in contact, Inuyasha simply "Hmpf'd" again and closed his eyes. Kagome exhaled and almost immediately fell asleep.

*******

Later....


Kagome curled her fist and snuggled her face deeper into her pillow. It was SO nice to be comfortable, not getting twigs and leaves in her hair from sleeping on the ground. She burrowed in deeper, enjoying the warm softness.

Her pillow moved. 'Hm?' A small part of her brain began to wake up. She took a long, deep sniff of her pillowcase, expecting the soothing scent of lavender.

'That's not right. What ever happened to Springtime Fresh??'
She sniffed again, then opened her eyes just the tiniest bit. In the faint moonlight, she realized that it wasn't her pillowcase clenched in her hand, but the edge of the opening in Inuyasha's hakama.

The little part of her brain that woke up first now jumped around and woke the rest of her. Her eyes opened wide - and then jammed shut.
'I can't believe I just did that! Did he notice? I'll never live it down!' She cringed, expecting the worst.

Nothing happened.

'Is he still sleeping?' she thought in a panic. 'Please let him be sleeping~' The mortified girl peeked again. ‘oh thank you thank you thank you!. He’s still sleeping. Whew! I can't believe I sniffed his crotch. Twice!' Kagome adjusted her face on his lap, amazed but relieved that Inuyasha was still out like the proverbial light.

'He does smell kind of ... sexy, though. Yummy. Woodsy. and comfy, too. What the hell, he's zonked and I can say I was asleep. I was, really’. She snuggled back into the warmth.

'mmmm. I could get used to this. I wish I had the chance to get used to this. I wish I wish I wish.' Sighing to herself, she made a ‘yummy mmmmm’ noise under her breath. She didn’t expect it to be answered, but…

“Whf”. Inuyasha shifted slightly, bending a knee and tipping his hips toward Kagome. He was still sound asleep and oblivious to the fact that his new snoozing position angled his package right into the miko’s nose. With one of his hands now tangled in her hair, she was stuck where she was, face to balls.
‘Nuts.’ thought Kagome. ‘I thought they didn’t HAVE teabags in the Sengoku Jidai.’ She blushed in spite of herself. ‘Silly girl, thinking such evil thoughts. If Miroku saw this, he’ bust something.’ She almost laughed, but stopped when she realized it might wake Inuyasha, and she knew if he woke up now she’d just die of embarrassment.

Kagome had a sudden thought. Since Inuyasha wasn’t waking up, maybe she had a chance to enjoy this. Maybe… she could… get closer to him? She always wanted to – but she’d only had brief glance or two of him naked, and she’d yelled at him both times, and even threw things at him when he was covered in bubbles. Lost opportunities, although she was only now beginning to appreciate what she’d missed. Another sigh escaped her. ‘Is that all I can do? Sigh like Charlie Brown? I’m pitiful, really I am.’

“K’g’me” Inuyasha muttered under his breath. His fingers tightened in her hair. Kagome’s heart leapt. ‘He IS thinking about me!’ She felt a tingle from her scalp down to her toes. ‘That’s very different then………’ she thought and smiled.

She snuggled closer. Gently, she extended her fingers from where they had been clenching the side opening in his hakama. She only had her left hand free, as she was caught on her right shoulder and her right hand was caught between her breasts and Inu’s left thigh. Ever so slowly, she traced her fingertips along the edge of his clothing and slid them up along his hip. His skin felt so smooth under her fingertips! Carefully she stroked his hip, caressing his skin like she did when she petted Buyo. Small circles, soft strokes, each touch reaching for a new spot just beyond the last touch.

“Whf.” Almost inaudibly, he expressed his pleasure. It was not a real word, not a conscious vocalization, but an instinctive little sound that Inuyasha made when Kagome rubbed his ears. She recognized that sound, and knew that her attentions were appreciated, on one level or another. She took that as a signal to continue.

She snuggled further into Inuyasha’s ……… lap. This was different. Her nose bumped up against something firm. Bouncy, even. Where did THAT come from? Her fingertips had a new mission, having traced the edge of his haori and skin. Find the source of whatever was pushing back at her face. Following along the line of his hip, she felt a change in texture. Crinkly hairs tickled her fingertips. She twirled a few gently, and relished the sensation. Kagome continued her exploration along the upper border of his fur, following a firm abdominal muscle until she found a new path.

She let her fingers glide up the trail of soft fur to the ties of his hakama. As she tried to decide whether or not to attempt to untie them, the ties solved the problem by falling open as soon as she touched them.
‘Inuyasha must have been too sloshed to tie them properly,’ she mused. ‘This must be a sign. If I wasn’t meant to go further, his pants wouldn’t have untied themselves.’ Somewhere in the back of her mind, a very small voice snickered. ‘Convenient, Kagome. Keep convincing yourself. He’s going to wake up, freak out, and kill you. Or run away. Or both.’ Kagome ignored this. She’d gotten quite good at ignoring common sense in favor of her emotions, and now wasn’t the time to change.

The front of Inuyasha’s hakama loosened, enough for the top arch of his semi-erect penis to be visible softly in the moonlight. Kagome froze, mesmerized. She hadn’t seen one up close in real life. The ‘naked channel’ didn’t count. Descriptions from her girlfriends didn’t count. This was Inuyasha. She stared. Her soft breath stirred the hairs at the base of his shaft. Kagome’s eyes widened and NOW she held her breath.

It moved! She could have sworn it moved. The girl knew the mechanics of how everything worked, but hadn’t really thought about just how a dick got from being ‘quiet’ to ‘Mr. Happy’. This, she had to see.

Trailing a fingertip along the centerline from his navel towards his cock, she watched in amazement as he swelled and thickened. As she ever so carefully touched his shaft, she marveled at how silky his skin felt. She didn’t know what it would feel like, but she wasn’t expecting such sweet smoothness. Following the length of his cock, she gently drew back the front the fire-rat cloth, fully exposing him to her greedy senses. Kagome wanted to know every inch of him. She explored the shifting skin of his cock, feeling the heat increase as she continued to touch him. Slowly stroking his cock as if she was trying to pet a butterfly, she discovered a pulse at the base. She kept her fingers there for a moment, feeling each beat of his heart as he continued to grow and stiffen under her caress.

Kagome felt light-headed. She couldn’t believe her boldness. What was she doing? What was he doing to her? Her nipples felt like they would burst through her bra. They were aching to be touched. Her entire body was aching for sensation. Her legs parted slightly on their own, trying to dissipate the heat gathering between them. She shifted her hips against the ground, trying to ease the tingles she felt. As her thighs slid against each other, Inuyasha’s nose twitched. His cock responded to the intensified scent in the air, but the half-demon still didn’t awaken. The miko felt his cock jump against her face, distracting her from the attention she was giving his balls. Inuyasha was fully erect, hard as a rock – and oh, so tempting. She ran her cheek along his shaft, inhaling his musky fragrance and shivering with every breath.

‘Can I do this?’ she wondered. ‘I want - I need – oh, I don’t know what I need, besides getting my head examined.’ That was her last rational thought for the evening. Passion took over, as she took Inuyasha in hand. Inu just went ‘Whf’ again.

Kagome stroked her hanyou, relishing the feeling of that smooth skin sliding under her hand and across her face. She felt his thighs shake under her chest, and opened her eyes in concern. She noticed a few drops of … something… at his tip. Instinctively, her tongue reached out and tasted. ‘That’s interesting,’ registered as she licked again, more fully this time. At this, Inuyasha gasped and his entire body tensed. Kagome pulled away, worried that she’d done something wrong. The loss of her touch produced a sound she’d never heard him make. Was that a whine? She stroked his cock again, and he sighed.

She snuggled back to her former position, but couldn’t stop watching his body respond. Another drop glistened, focusing her. Licking her lips, Kagome reached up and took him into her mouth. Swirling her tongue around the head got Inuyasha to make a few more interesting noises. Kagome was almost shocked to feel the heat in her core and the tightness in her nipples intensify with each stroke she gave him. She slid her lips along the full length of his cock, licked and nuzzled his balls, and couldn’t stop. She felt like she wanted lick every spot on his body, and have him lick her in return. She struggled to take him deeper into her mouth, arching her back and raising up slightly for more leverage.

That did the trick. Kagome sucked and licked Inuyasha’s cock for all she was worth as he panted and twitched beneath her. Kagome’s ass swayed in the air as she worked, knees now spread, hoping for a breeze to cool her hot, dripping pussy. The breeze did nothing for Kagome, but it did quite a bit to Inuyasha. Her scent wafted across his face. His brows furrowed as his hips lifted, driving his cock deeper into his miko’s throat. She gagged a bit, and a tear or two sparkled in her eyes. Inuyasha’s breath came in rapid pants. Kagome felt his balls tighten under her hand, and his cock seemed to get even bigger.

“K’go….Uaahhf!” Inuyasha moaned as he came. Kagome felt his thighs ripple as his hips arched higher. His hot seed hit the back of her throat. It took everything she had not to choke, but she managed.
‘That’s … not exactly tasty, but not as bad as I thought.’ She actually felt proud of herself. He softened a bit, and she could breathe again. Licking him clean, she buried her face in his crotch as she relished the sensation of a mouth full of Inuyasha. Finally, she rearranged his hakama as best she could, laid her head back on his thigh and fell asleep with a secret smile.

***
Dawn broke and Inuyasha shifted as he awoke. One leg was asleep, he had a killer headache, and as he looked at Kagome’s head on his dead leg, he suddenly remembered the dream he had while he was passed out from YoukaiSake.

‘O shit O shit!’ Inu panicked. He tried to peek over Kagome’s head to see if the front of his hakama was stained. He wasn’t really sure about the dream, but the memory of a mind-blowing orgasm was right in the front of his head. Kagome moved slightly and started to wake up. The instant she lifted her head he jumped up, turned around, and made a fast grab for his pants as they started to slide off his hips. ‘Wha? I must have been pretty sad to not be able to tie my own …’ He looked down and checked himself. How could he have had a dream like that and NOT left traces in his hakama? ‘Just because my pants are falling off does NOT mean that anything happened. I smell like I dreamed that dream again, but – nothing. My head hurts. I need breakfast. ‘ Inuyasha turned his attention back to the campfire and Kagome.

Meanwhile, Kagome had made a quick dash into the bushes, then joined Miroku at the campfire.
“Where’s Sango?” asked Kagome, concerned.
“She’s fine. She’ll be back shortly, and I’ll let her explain everything.” The monk’s smile reassured her, and she grinned in relief.

Shippo spotted her and jumped into her arms, whining. “Kagome, my head hurts! I’m never drinking sake ever ever ever ever!”
Inuyasha flicked Shippo on the nose. “Runt. You’re too young. You shouldn’t drink sake until you’re old enough to take it!”

Kagome started to laugh, then coughed. Not quite able to catch her breath, she continued to cough. She doubled over and dropped Shippo.
“Are you ok? Kagome, can you breathe?” Shippo started crying, Inuyasha came over to her and tried to see if she was choking.
Kagome held up one index finger in the universal ‘gimme a second’ gesture, and held her breath.
That didn’t work, but the cough moved to a tickle in her throat.
She tipped her head sideways and shook it.
“CCCCCCCCHhhhhhhh.. Haaaaaak.”
Inuyasha patted her on the back. He didn’t know why, but he thought it would help. No such luck.
“Oooochhhhhhhhhhhh” “You sound awful, Kagome!” called Shippo.
“Kagome – here. Drink this.” Miroku handed her a cup of sake. She grabbed the cup from the monk and took a large sip.
‘”aaccccccccHHHHHHHH” Kagome thought she was going to either turn blue or puke, or possibly both.
The tickle-y crawl-y feeling in her throat was moving. After another gulp of sake, she was able to feel better. Her breathing returned to normal, and she felt a bit better. Suddenly, she tipped her head again and fished around in the back of her throat, and pulled out the object that was causing her such distress. She held it up to the light and stared at it. It was silvery-white, and crinkly. It looked like a piece of spiderweb, but that wouldn’t have caught in her throat like that. As she looked at it in confusion, she turned to Miroku a look and said, “Why sake?”
The monk put on his most innocent face, and raised two fingers as he did whenever he was going to say something profound.
“Mushin always said that after a bit of sake and a hard night, a little hair of the dog…..

Miroku shut his mouth so fast his teeth clicked.
Kagome kept staring at the curly object in her fingertips.
Inuyasha stared at Kagome, and the shiny curly object in her fingertips.
Miroku stared at Inuyasha, staring at Kagome and the shiny curly object in her fingertips.
Shippo spoke up. “What? What are you all LOOKING at? I don’t get it. What’s going ON?????”

They all turned and looked at the fox kit.
The kit shrugged. “What? I don’t GET it.”

Miroku leaned over and whispered, “Keep it up, kit, and you never will.”