InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Inutaisho Legacy ❯ Inconceivable ( Chapter 5 )

I am glad I was able to meet my iota of posting before I take apart the computer tomorrow. I wanted to leave you with this before I move! Hopefully you'll be tided over. I was drawn into just writing for a few hours, so it's a bit longer too. Enjoy!

And the plot starts to unfold. Dun dun dun….

 

All thanks to the basis of the story's plot goes to InuyoukiSkye. She provided the idea, I'm but elaborating it!

 

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“The Inutaisho Legacy” chapter five

Inconceivable

 

Rin sat very unladylike before the open window in Sesshomaru's chamber, a light sleeping robe pulled loosely around her ripening body. Her form was jumping leaps and bounds in its curves to catch up with her adult marriage and her lord had no cause to complain to the ripeness of her young body. If anything, the new sights of her aroused him to blindness, but it wasn't like they needed help to stoke the fires of passion between them.

 

Rin set her chin on her knees, watching the clouds float across a waxing moon late at night. Her lord had been called away to greet a dignitary of a lesser vassal, no doubt about land treaties, or minor claims to power. Rin smiled as she watched the clouds uncover the moon. If her lord had to lead a contingent of his army a few miles from his palace to dispel a minor rebellion within a single night as he had had to a few weeks ago, she could be sure she wouldn't be having any sleep once he returned.

It would surprise anyone to learn that while her lord held a carnal sexual appetite that he fulfilled with her on a regular basis, he held an allotted amount of tenderness for Rin alone. Nobody would ever know that, Rin was certain, as Jaken-sama had confided to her that high inu youkai mated for life and took only one. There could be instances of more than one, but from what Sesshomaru-sama always indicated, he did not wish to share his heart with another than her.

 

Nor his body, Rin reflected, tucking her robe around her small breasts. He comes to me like a starved man. She giggled and leaned her head against the window frame. She should get out of this childish position, but she wanted to watch the night a few moments more.

 

When Rin tired of watching and waiting for her lord to return, she crept to the large wide bed and disrobed, keeping herself in plain view upon the coverlet. By dawn, she was not disappointed to wake from a light sleep to see her lord disrobing and joining her upon the bed. They held each other and kissed deeply, and her lord's hand ran between her thighs and parted her with sure firmness. Rin groaned and slung her leg over Sesshomaru's hip, which opened her even more to his stiffness. Sesshomaru thrust into Rin carefully as they lay on their sides. Rin was happy to try a more different form of mating, and she gripped her leg over his waist, opening her stance more to his practiced thrusts. All too soon, they exploded with a quiet fury and Sesshomaru tiredly worried at her breasts with gentle tugs of his teeth and lips.

 

Rin held his head and sighed deeply, her body covered in a fine sheen of sweat. While she enjoyed their sexual journeys after they retired from the world of the youkai court, she wondered when she would grow too large to receive her lord. As if hearing her thoughts through the link, Sesshomaru's large hand rubbed her flat belly, his claws mindful of her tender flesh.

 

Sesshomaru lifted his head to gaze at his mate, a deep question in his eyes. Rin smirked and pulled him up for a kiss. They would have time to worry about pregnancy later, for they had plenty of time together. Sesshomaru relaxed and fell asleep, buried against Rin's shoulder.

 

Rin watched the rising sun over her lord's large pale shoulder, trying to feel a change in her insides. She had not her lords' sharp sense of smell, so she wouldn't be able to tell. But she hoped she had taken his seed to root. Her cycle would be coming soon otherwise.

 

* * * *

 

When Rin's mooning cycle came four days later, she was disappointed and a little upset that blood stained the coverlets instead of saying away due to an obvious impregnation. Sesshomaru-sama and Jaken-sama were away for the day, investigating an upstart of Lord Mitaka's sneaking around the palace perimeters. So Rin knew she had time to adjust to her body's obvious rejection of a possible pregnancy.

 

It was still far too early for Rin to worry as she knew she and her lord Sesshomaru had many many years together. But she knew her lord hurt when he had inspected his half brother's heir. It was another thing his brother was able to possess that he himself did not have.

 

And Rin would help Sesshomaru-sama heal in every way she knew he wanted to.

 

So when Sesshomaru-sama returned that evening, she revealed timidly the sharp iron scent her lord no doubt inhaled the instant he stepped into their bedchamber. Sesshomaru merely stood, blinked and whuffed lightly.

 

“It is a natural cycle your body has,” was all he said and Rin helped him to unrobe for the evening. She made sure her lord wasn't unwanted for in other ways. They did not lie together, neither did she pleasure him with her mouth, but Sesshomaru stretched out asleep later much more content than entered.

 

Rin held her aching middle and wondered about herself.

 

* * * *

 

Sesshomaru did not doubt Rin's ability to conceive his seed, but while he did wonder, he did not seek results or answers. It was his mate herself that went to his youkai healers in hopes of a clue to better conceive. While she and her lord had many years ahead of them, she longed to make Sesshomaru-sama as happy as she was able to.

 

The very ancient healers held a mild obvious distain to her Ladyship, Rin noticed, but she would not press the matter. They were ordered to aide the Lady of the Western Lands, or Sesshomaru-sama may feel inclined to remind them so. But they did not have to like it.

Rin didn't like the way they scrutinized her, or poked her middle and other areas and commanded she answered questions about positioning and her mooning. Rin was sure she was flushed red as a harlot, and unbefitting her grand status. She let her nearby maids redress her as she awaited an analysis.

 

The healers seemed to be confused and squawked back and forth together. Rin was reminded of the conversations Jaken-sama would have with himself as he berated himself for this or that that Sesshomaru-sama had not taken a liking to. She tried not to giggle, and sat with a straight face awaiting a conclusion.

 

One of the flustered healers frowned at her Ladyship, bowed and bluntly demanded what was wrong with Rin-sama.

 

“What did you say?” Rin asked quietly, perplexed to the abrupt rudeness. The healer's assistant grasped her sleeve but the healer shook her off.

 

“What is with you humans? Can you not hold a youkai's seed? Can you not carry a hanyou to term? His lordship wants an heir on you! And yet you come to me with idiotic answers and….”

 

The assistant tugged sharply on the healer's robes once more as the maids stood shocked and tears filled Rin's eyes. She gave a sharp inclination of her head, due to her status, and stumbled out of the healer's sanctuary.

 

Jaken-sama found her hours later in the palace's gardens, holding herself regally but crying silent streams of tears. He squawked and goaded Rin to tell him what was the matter, and when he learned, stumbled off in a hurry, no doubt to report to their lord.

 

Rin was ashamed, for the healer would certainly feel her mate's wrath for upsetting her. But perhaps the healer had the right of it. What Was wrong with her body? She was merely human, but half-demons were not unheard of. The great Inuyasha-san was a prime example, and Sesshomaru-sama's own family! Could not she produce a hanyou as well?

 

Sesshomaru found Rin later in the garden and carried her to privacy. His eyes gleamed warmly with mild concern and he lapped his mate's tears from her cheeks with gentle kisses and swipes of his tongue. Rin giggled once more at the dog-like nature of his actions and hugged his neck, silent in his unspoken strength.

 

“Rin. Are you well?” was a familiar question and he spoke it once more. Rin shook her head and cried again against his shoulder.

 

“I need to speak to the Lady Kagome, my lord. Please….please….grant me this,” she pleaded .Sesshomaru nodded and planted a kiss on her brow.

“It shall be done, my lady,” he vowed. He could not pleasure Rin's stress away as she was still sharp with the acrid tang of blood, but he found his body did not care and wanted to plunge into her obvious fertility.

 

Rin took a selfish night to try and calm her feelings down but each look into her lord's golden eyes told her she could not forget her stress. Nor her want for a pup. Sesshomaru did not step outside of his lordly role, but protected her feelings all the same. Rin knew he extended himself over the emotional line he had set many years before she had been born, but she found it touched her to be selfish to make him overstep his personal line.

He did it almost every day when his heart beat strongly through their link and his lips would form the words she liked to hear late at night.

 

* * * *

 

“We should live out here,” Inuyasha suggested. Kagome giggled, as she carried Inutaro around the forests outside of the exterminator village. Inuyasha carried Hikaru on his back as they tromped along and he bounced her to make her giggle.

 

“Uncle Yash's funny,” she giggled, hugging his neck from behind. Inuyasha grinned and hitched the girl exterminator higher on his back. Kagome patted Inutaro's back as he squirmed and grimaced at his father bestowing attention an entirely different child than himself.

 

“Calm down, baby, Papa's still here,” Kagome crooned, rocking him in her arms. Inutaro burbled angrily, his brows knit fiercely. Inuyasha groaned and bounced off, making Hikaru squeal. He leaned down and kissed his baby's ears, making him giggle in response. Inutaro waved his hand and batted Inuyasha's cheek.

 

“What's he doing?” Hikaru asked as Inuyasha roared in laughter. Kagome patted Inutaro's back as he wrapped himself warmly against her shoulder.

 

“Brrrrm,” Inutaro babbled happily as his bright eyes tried to take in all the birds and forest critters as his mother carried him along.

“Ah, he's just watching everything, Hikaru-chan!” Inuyasha laughed, and set the four-year-old child down on her sandaled feet. She took Inuyasha's hand and led him along. “My boy just loves being out in the woods.”

 

“Souta's mad he couldn't come,” Hikaru nodded wisely, clutching Inuyasha's claws trustingly. “He cried when we left!”

Kagome sighed. “We'll play with him later, how about that?” Inutaro grimaced again, pouting.

 

“Mah!” he protested and wriggled unhappily. Kagome kissed her son's face over and over until he giggled again. Inuyasha pretended to roll his eyes, but secretly he adored each expression his mate and their child made. He loved his family dearly.

 

“Oh, he's just being a cranky puppy since he's tired,” Kagome suggested, giggling as her son licked her neck briefly and grinned up at her with trusting eyes.

 

Inuyasha's back stiffened and he shot daggers at his wife. “Pup! Not puppy! I thought you got it, Kagome!” he howled. Kagome giggled, patting Inutaro's back.

 

“Well he's licking me! So he's acting like a little cute puppy, yes he is!” Kagome crooned. Inutaro panted happily. Inuyasha looked forlorn until Hikaru burst out laughing and hugged his leg.

 

“He's so cute, Uncle Yash!” she suggested. Inuyasha brightened and rubbed the back of his neck.

“Well, can't fault my son his good looks, oh yeah….”

 

The couple and children looked up when they heard tiny footsteps tromping through branches and grass nearby.

“I thought Daisuke-kun and Tatsumaru-kun weren't due back before sunset,” Kagome suggested. Inuyasha's hand flew to Tetsusaiga's hilt. Hikaru, recognizing a probable example for battle, flew behind Kagome as she was told to in case of emergency.

Inutaro wailed when his mother's hands tingled white a brief moment, his puppy ears standing straight up at the flash of purification. Hikaru clapped her hands over her ears at his sudden squall, her eyes wide with surprise. Kagome murmured to the two children soothingly, but her eyes sought out her husband's back as he walked forward into the trees. The flash of red that was his fire rat robe gradually became overlapped with branches and trees of brown and green.

 

“What the! YOU!” Inuyasha growled and Kagome knelt, putting one arm around Hikaru. The girl instead put her hand to her bokken's hilt, ready to draw and protect Uncle Yash's wife.

 

“Why you!…. No good Inuyasha…stop kicking me!!” a high annoying voice whined. Then a feminine voice rang out after Inuyasha was heard grunting and apparently kicking the supposed offender.

 

“My lord Inuyasha! Please let Jaken-sama go!”

 

“Who is that?” Hikaru asked. Kagome patted the girls' hair.

 

“Your uncle's sister in law,” she answered seriously. Inutaro scrunched his face up, trying to process this, and giggled.

“You said it,” Hikaru said.

 

“Rin! I mean…hell you're Sesshomaru's mate,” they heard Inuyasha snuff, the rasp of metal against a sheathe sounding as he slid Tetsusaiga back into it's resting place. “I guess, you're the Lady, eh?”

 

A feminine giggle sounded and the young woman in question finally made herself known, as she walked beside Inuyasha back to the others. Her eyes were shy and sought Kagome's desperately. Inutaro crowed in greeting, his tiny fists flailing. Rin's eyes softened and glimmered with unshed tears.

`So this is what a child with my lord would look like,' she thought.

 

Hikaru stood at Kagome' side, and bowed at the waist formally as her parents taught her to.

 

“Rin, why have you come?” Kagome asked kindly, her eyes smiling. Although Rin was the far more grandly dressed woman present, she almost slouched with relief in her kimono at Kagome's warm tone.

 

Inuyasha stood by her side, his arms crossed.

“I've come to speak with you, Kagome-sama. I had a matter of grave importance to talk about…” Rin bowed her head, her hands clasped demurely before her.

 

Behind them, a battered toad youkai stumbled through the trees, dragging himself along on the Staff of Heads. “Damn…you….no good….” He groused as Hikaru took action. The child ran forward with her bokken held ready and whacked Jaken good over the head.

Another large bump collected with the mass of lumps Inuyasha had bestowed upon him and the toad slumped forward in defeat.

 

“OW!”

“Back, youkai! Or my father will exor…exor….. get rid of you!” Hikaru demanded, her bokken held over her head in a ready stance. Inuyasha barked with laughter and patted the top of her head.

 

“Definitely a warrior! Good one, kid!” he congratulated. Hikaru hopped up and down and giggled.

 

Kagome watched Rin kneel beside Jaken with worry, her fine kimono pressed with slight grass stains but she cared not as she genuinely was worried for the small toad vassal.

 

“Jaken-sama! Are you all right?” she asked tearfully. Jaken lifted his head and grimaced hopefully.

“Just fine, my Lady Rin! Don't mind me…. really!” he croaked.

“Oh, Jaken-sama…” Rin sighed, hands clasped in her lap as she waited for her servant to stand by her side.

 

“He ain't coming in!” Inuyasha barked. Jaken groaned, shaking his head in the dirt. Rin clasped her hands together and looked to Kagome for help.

 

“He so can come in! He's Rin's escort,” Kagome scolded, cradling Inutaro with one hand and pointing at her mate with the other. Inutaro growled softly as if to help his mother get the message across.

Hikaru looked confused, but slung her bokken through her hakama belt carefully.

 

“Oh well, okay….” Inuyasha muttered, but he had the last laugh when he let Jaken touch the barrier without calling for it to be dropped. One charred smoking toad youkai twisted on the dirt road, and Kagome's scolds rang loudly to the heavens while Inuyasha laughed.

 

* * * *

 

Sango and Miroku had greeted the Lady Rin amiable enough, but there were still levels of extreme caution in their gazes and body language as they and Inuyasha let Rin sit alone with Kagome. Inuyasha took the baby, who looked happy at getting personal papa time, and walked off to help Sango in the gardens.

 

The teasing young masculine tones of the young hunters rang softly in the background as they sparred or guarded the high watch tower, and Kagome let the off sounds fade to a fine dull before she knelt beside the refined young woman on cushions in the grass.

 

“What brings you here, Rin?” Kagome asked politely. She envied the teenager her erect and proper posture. Kagome feared all the traveling in their past and having Inutaro so early scarred her posture for life, but she would match Rin's regal pose as best she could.

Rin clasped her hands together once more and bowed her head demurely.

 

“If I may be so bold as to ask, Kagome-sama…but I came seeking advice on bearing children,” Rin confessed. Her cheeks flushed a dull red despite her elegant posture and she bowed her head further in supplication.

“Oh….” Kagome said at once, then it all registered. She wanted to talk about conceiving from that…that Sesshomaru…. A cold terror washed through Kagome's belly but she straightened. “Oh! I mean, that is…..have you two?…”

 

Rin smiled kindly, sweeping her kimono collar barely aside to reveal the large bite mark from her lord. “We have, Kagome-sama….and he is magnificent.” The lady's cheeks were still tinged pink and she went on. “We have no problems…in that area. But I was wondering if you had any expertise in… taking Inuyasha-sama's seed.”

 

`Oh, why me?' Kagome thought childishly, but she cleared her throat, her face bright red. “Well, Rin… it was different with Inuyasha and I…Inutaro just happened!”

`Okay, note to self, never tell him that's how he came to being. He'll think he was an accident!'

 

“Have you tried…uhm…being on top? I hear that's a good position to..” Kagome mentally face-faulted at discussing sexual positions for Rin with someone she had no intention of helping. Damn that inu lord! She hated him….

Rin flushed scarlet but she nodded. “We have! Once or twice…perhaps I should try that more….”

 

Upon noticing Kagome's fidgeting, Rin swayed off the topic of intimate positioning and cleared her throat. “Kagome-sama? Am I making you uncomfortable?” Kagome, meeting Rin's eyes, calmed as Rin looked upset to lose a friend. Kagome warmed to the young woman, even if she thought she was insane to want to be attached intimately to Sesshomaru.

 

“No, Rin, you are not….” Kagome admitted honestly, tucking a lock of hair back into her bun. “How else can I help?”

 

Rin went on to ask about moon cycles and the blood that came with it, and other mating talk that made Kagome resolved to take a mental vacation after this talk was through.

Kagome held her chin in thought then snapped her fingers. “Well, you're obviously doing the right things…don't worry about those healers at the palace, they sounded cruel!”

Rin warmed to Kagome even further, her eyes lighting in hope.

 

“Well let's see…I'm just going to search a moment…” Kagome suggested, her fingertips glowing briefly before she placed them an inch over Rin's obi. Her miko senses stretched forth to feel lingering traces of life within the perfectly formed young woman. That was strange…where there were traces of spent passion (Kagome gagged slightly, and resolved not to dwell further on feeling Sesshomaru's seed within the young Lady) in Rin's womb, there weren't traces of anything else. Not a lingering hope of holding any of the spent seed to root, not a warm environment. Rin's womb felt cold and empty.

 

Kagome blinked and looked up into Rin's shining trusting eyes, her heart heavy. `How can I? How can I tell her?'

 

“Rin…. Were you ever hurt as a child?” she asked carefully. She did not fully know the young woman's origins or where she came from before Sesshomaru adopted her to walk at his side. But she had a feeling Rin's grace came learned and was not from a royal human house, so that meant she had to have born in a common village somewhere….

 

Rin's eyes grew downcast and she lowered her head. “I was… I had to steal food at my parent's house because they left me alone and my Aniki went to war and never returned…. “

 

Kagome's hands clasped over Rin's at her next words. “And the men beat me because I had to steal to eat. They didn't like that, Kagome-sama…..”

Kagome's face darkened, but she held onto Rin's small hands. “Rin, listen to me. It may…” Honesty or kindness? Honesty or kindness?….In the end, Kagome chose kindness. “It may be very hard to conceive for you. I can't….I can't find warmth inside you,” were Kagome's careful words.

 

Rin's face stretched into agony at Kagome's words. “Can I…. ever conceive for Sesshomaru-sama?” she whispered. Kagome bit her lip, and swallowed the first answer that almost tumbled out. `No, you cannot. Not unless I do something….'

 

“It may be a long time! But I think someday you can…” If I help you…if I heal the rift in your womb…. Kagome thought. And she hated herself for keeping the hopeful expression alive in Rin's face when she wasn't sure if she could do it. If she could heal her insides.

 

“Oh, Kagome-sama, you've given me so much hope!” Rin said happily and broke decorum to lean over and hug the older woman around the shoulders. Kagome's eyes softened and she embraced the girl carefully.

 

“I dearly wish you luck…” she whispered. `I will help you. I can't turn away from you.' Rin leaned back and beamed happily, hopeful tears pricking her lashes.

 

“Oh good, because Fifi would be happy if….” Rin began when Kagome's eyebrow twitched.

 

“…Fifi?” she asked carefully.

 

Twenty feet away and around the hut's other side, Inuyasha stopped dead in his tracks, Inutaro cradled in his arms. His sharp ears stuck straight up and his face contorted into an expression of vast amusement.

 

“Fifi???”

 

After Rin left with a limping Jaken, Kagome found her mate twenty minutes later, sprawled on the grass, rolling back and forth roaring in laughter. Their son sat by his side, patting his father's face with careful chubby hands.

 

* * * *

 

Rin joined her lord after the evening meal in much better spirits. Sesshomaru was pleased to see one visit to a group of humans and quarter inu lifted her spirit so highly. While some part of him groused she could be this happy just around him, he was pleased that a simple visit could rouse his mate to high affections.

 

Rin was currently on her knees untying her lord's elaborate obi, her small fingers making careful work of the silk. Sesshomaru leaned back and watched her, eyes warm in amusement. His knees widened to allow her lithe form to slide between his thighs.

 

“My lady is pleased,” he commented as Rin gasped happily, the obi coming loose in her small hands. She tugged and parted his kimono, baring his partial erection to her view.

 

“I am, my lord…” she whispered, blushing prettily before she leaned down. Her small hands held his stiffening member up as her lips kissed the head. Sesshomaru tilted his head back and growled lightly when her mouth engulfed him near to the base.

 

“Riiiiiin,” he purred and Rin shivered, sharing the tingle of excitement through their link. Sesshomaru lifted her head from his lap, and pulled her to straddle his hips. He liked these small moments of aggression his mate showed in wanting to be on top and he let her ride out their passions against him.

 

“My lord!” Rin bit her lip, and cried out, back arched as she took in her last few thrusts a small eternity later. Sesshomaru watched her rosy-tipped breasts arch against him enticingly and he lifted his hips high stretching her deep. Rin grasped his wide shoulders and ground hard on top of him. She was deeply pleased to see Sesshomaru-sama utter a surprised groan and arch high into her, exploding in a wild fury.

 

“My lady…” he breathed against her ear. Rin hugged his neck, and kissed him, feeling his moist seed seep around their joining and drench her thighs.

 

“How did your search for Mitaka's servant progress, my lord?” she breathed idily, pressing warm kisses along his beloved face and ears. Sesshomaru's pointed ears flicked when she suckled lazily on the lobe.

 

“Hmmmmm it went well enough. We have traces of his tracks but for now he eludes this Sesshomaru….” The Inu Lord commented, finding life good if he could carry on a conversation with his mate while still joined to her.

 

Rin was insatiable for him tonight. All too soon later she clenched him within her sensually and urged him to take her again. Sesshomaru stood, Rin wrapping her legs around his narrow hips, and laid his Lady upon her back.

 

The moon rose high through the open window, witness to the small whispers of contentment and lustful moans.

 

* * * *

 

“Must we keep watching Inutaro-chan while Inuyasha gets his kicks in?” Miroku groused darkly, cradling his friend's son in one arm, Nozomi in the other. It didn't help that the two babies grasped and reached across the priest to touch hands or bat lightly at the other. Miroku was hard-pressed to juggle both children in his arms, trying to keep them apart.

 

Sango set Souta and Hikaru to bed, turning to regard her husband with mild amusement. “They are around Kagome-chan's family all of the time through the well, and their only breaks come with us! Can't you be sympathetic, Miroku?” she asked.

 

Miroku sighed and bounced both babies again. Low childish squeals pierced his ears. “I could be, if we haven't been together for…how long has it been?”

 

“Miroku! Children are present!” Sango scolded. Miroku shot her an agonizing expression of longing.

 

“But it's been too long, my Sango!” Miroku whined, his eyes roving up and down his wife's body. Clad in a hunter's hakama and haori, she still looked good as hell to his sex-deprived body. “I think it's going to fall off if you don't give pity to your poor husband!”

 

Sango flushed, but giggled nervously, as she took the babies from her agitated husband, pressing swift kisses to one dark head of hair, then Inutaro's white tufts of hair. His ears twitched and he yawned, Nozomi dozing at his side.

 

Sango stepped carefully to lay the two in Nozomi's futon, covering their soft bodies with a blanket. The two babies promptly fell asleep, faces pressed together. She sighed happily and slid the shoji screen door shut when Miroku assaulted her from behind.

 

“Maybe we can have our own time now,” Miroku purred sexily, his heart thumping with anticipation. Sango gasped but leaned back into her husband's arms as he pressed kisses along the column of her throat.

 

“Maybe, but then what if the children call for us? Imagine us stopping in the middle. That could kill you,” she commented idily. Miroku's hands swept up and down her back, squeezing her rear longingly. Sango arched in his hands, and he swept his hands in front of her to mold her against him. Sango found it dangerous but enticing to ground back against a clothed erection in her own family's kitchen with the possibility of one of their children stopping them with a call for aide.

 

Miroku hissed against her neck, and reached to untie his wife's hakama with one hand, the other lost in her front, winding its way through the folds to get to a breast.

“Can we be quick then my beloved wife?” he breathed in agony, his chest hitching in eager hope. Sango nodded and leaned against the counter.

 

“Only if you keep doing that. You know, I always liked it when you groped me from behind….” She flushed and wiped her face, hearing her husband groan with victory, tearing her clothing loosely enough to permit his stiffened rod entrance. Miroku leaned against his wife's partially clothed back, hands gripping the counter around her. Sango angled an arm up and back to hold his head as she leaned back against his strokes.

She reflected idily through the intense cloud of passion carrying both of them along that she used this counter to make all of her family's meals. Imagine associating what was happening against it now to when she made the morning meal. She'd want to take her husband at once!….

 

“Oooooh,” Sango moaned, arching back, her legs shaking as her husband plunged firmly high and deep. Miroku's hands moved to twitch along her hips, holding her steady as he plowed into her steadily. He tried to keep it slow, but the fact their children could wake and call for them at any moment, and the fact he just hadn't been inside her for a few weeks now, urged the priest to jab faster and faster, his moans catching in his throat.

 

“Ah, Miroku,” Sango whispered, biting her lip. She arched high in his hands, crying out with a strangled moan. The thought of their children made her try to quiet herself and it came out sounding strange as she tried to choke on her vocal moan at the last moment. Miroku brought his hand to her mouth and Sango bit his wrist and fingers, stifling herself.

“Oooohhh,” Miroku agreed wordlessly as he thrust hard violently, filling his wife warmly. Sango wriggled back against him, gasping, and turned her head to thrust her tongue into his mouth. Miroku shared the lazy intimate kiss happily, his brow slick with sweat at their dangerous excursion.

 

He carefully let his wife slide off of his limp member, and they cleaned up, smirking and giggling like teenagers.

 

“Papa! Mama!” Souta called out from the next room. Sango laughed and kissed her husband's cheek,

“You made me unable to move, you go check on our son,” the exterminator suggested. Miroku adjusted his hakama and laughed.

 

“So, you really can't walk, my love?” he crooned. Sango threw a cushion at him. “Okay, okay, I'm going! What is it, my child?” Miroku asked, coming into the elder children's bedroom.

 

* * * *

 

Kagome traced circles around her husband's chest and belly, watching him catch his breathe. `I really should try not to take my own advice. Me on top? Gets him every time,' Kagome thought seriously. She flushed with satisfaction when Inuyasha moaned, head tilted back as Kagome moved around on him in the aftermath of their orgasm.

 

“Kagome, stop, stop moving….ah!” he gasped. “That almost hurts!”

`Oh yeah, I still have it,' Kagome smirked. She pressed open-mouthed kisses along her husband's shoulders, going lower.

 

“Honey? I was wondering if I could have your opinion on something….” She whispered. Inuyasha sighed happily, hands lazily tracing Kagome's back languidly.

 

“What is it, my beloved?” he whispered, eyes still closed. Kagome kissed his nipple softly.

“About helping Rin.”

 

Inuyasha's eyes snapped open and he stared at his mate in confusion. “Help her?…Why, Kagome?” he asked.

 

“I couldn't feel life in her,” Kagome confessed, blushing under her mate's scrutiny. He frowned lightly.

 

“What does that mean??” he demanded. He sat up under Kagome's hips, making her yelp with surprised as he jostled her on top of him. “I don't care, Kagome, why, why do you want to help what's his?”

 

Kagome pushed on his shoulders, and gasped harshly when her mate pulled himself from her and rolled on his side. “Ow, Inuyasha! Ooohhh,” she grimaced, and then hugged his back.

 

“What do you want to do about it?? Huh, Kagome??” Inuyasha glowered. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned away from her warm arms.

 

“Inuyasha, listen to me…. wait, you don't want me helping Rin because of..” she started then trailed off.

 

“Because of what he did to you?? Hell yes I don't!” Inuyasha rolled on the grass to face her in a flurry of frenetic energy, head propped on his hand as he glowered at his mate. “I had a chance to kill him, and she stopped me. Now he's rutting her, and she'll just get pregnant…. and their kids will torture our kids!”

 

Kagome stared at her mate, wanting to find his outburst funny but she knew Inuyasha really was hurting. “I know what you…wait, our kids, plural?” she added. Inuyasha groaned in exasperation and rolled on his back, scrubbing his face with his palms.

 

“I'm sorry, Inuyasha, I didn't mean to joke,” Kagome whispered. Inuyasha leaned up on one bare shoulder and turned to her. His eyes shone with hurt.

“I will not have my son being tormented by any child of his,” Inuyasha growled. Kagome touched his face and pressed small kisses across his creased brow.

 

“But that's the help she needs…Inuyasha, Rin can't have children.”

 

“Huh?” Inuyasha asked, watching Kagome's hands dip and stroke his pale flesh. Kagome kissed the tip of his nose and smiled sadly to him.

“Rin is barren. She was hurt too much as a child…. And she can't hold …his seed.”

 

“…Oh,” Inuyasha murmured. Even though he was resolved to hate everything connected to that bastard that dared violate his mate, he remembered the kind smiles and words Rin shyly bestowed upon him in the forest that day. My lord, she had called him. No one had called him that in his life, and his bloodline held the line of inu kings and a human royal link.

 

“I don't want him going anywhere near you,” Inuyasha said darkly, his words low and even. Kagome's hands rubbed over his hips and around his back, pulling him close.

“I can't see him either…but Inuyasha…. please help me through this,” she pleaded. Inuyasha's heart seared as he felt Kagome's fear and anxiety.

 

“Oh Kagome…you know I will…” he whispered hoarsely, rolling over against her. Kagome wound her legs around his hips.

 

End for now

 

Hopefully this will tide you over for about over a week. Much apologies! I had to move sometime this year (laugh) I will be in a better, more quiet neighborhood on a good part of town. I'm looking forward to organizing my new home. That's the best part after the shit part of lifting, carrying and toting boxes and furniture into the place.

But not to fear, I hopefully will have time to start up the next chapter before I even get the internet hooked back up. I will not abandon the story! This I can promise you the readers

 

Most sincerely yours, penpaninu 11/14/05