InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Secret Club ❯ A New Member ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any characters associated with it. This story is rated for a mature audience.
Lemon warning. PWP warning.
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“Ugh.” Holding her head, Sango staggered into the kitchen. Kagome suppressed a smile as she leaned against the countertop, a cup of green tea in hand.
“I brewed some tea if you want it,” Kagome said, nodding over to the teapot. She took a sip of the scalding liquid. “You look like you could use some.”
“Coffee,” Sango groaned, rubbing her forehead. Stumbling forward, she started to dig through the cabinets.
Kagome wrinkled her nose. It was one of the few things the two butted heads with. While Kagome was an avid tea drinker, Sango preferred the vile black liquid. “You do know coffee makes hangovers worse, right? The caffeine will only dehydrate you more meaning—”
Sango waved her off. “But coffee tastes better.”
“You haven’t given tea a proper chance.” Kagome took another sip of her tea. “We’ve been equally drunk before. Ever notice how my hangovers are less severe?” She held up her cup.
Sango eyed the cup like it was poisoned. “You also drink a ton of water when you drink.” Kagome shrugged. After a short pause, Sango sighed, reaching to pull a cup down from a cabinet. “I’ll try it your way this time, but that’s only because I don’t feel like making coffee.”
Kagome watched with a smile as Sango poured herself a glass. She made a face after taking a sip, but didn’t throw it away. After a few more attempts, she was drinking it normally. “See? It’s not so bad.”
“Tastes disgusting.” Kagome rolled her eyes.
“Morning ladies,” Miroku said, strolling into the kitchen. He paused to give Kagome a quick peck on the cheek before sliding past her. He smelled of soap and shampoo, his hair still damp.
Sango’s left eyebrow rose. “On kissing terms now are we?” Kagome felt her face heat.
“Relax, it was on the cheek. Besides, how many men were you kissing last night?” He slid his arms around her waist and pulled her close. She lifted the cup just in time to keep it from getting crushed between them. Leaning down, he pressed his lips against hers. After a brief meeting of their tongues, the two separated. Releasing her, he backed away. “You reek.”
“Well excuse me. Someone was in my shower.”
“No reason why you couldn’t join me.”
“That’s exactly what I need right now. I’m going to be sore for a couple days.” She sipped some of her tea, doing her best not to make a face.
“I take it you went to the club?”
“Yeah. It was okay. There weren’t a lot of women last night.”
“Good thing I didn’t go,” Miroku said, pouring some tea.
“Inuyasha was there.”
He almost overfilled his cup as he jerked in surprise. “Was he now?”
“Inuyasha?” Kagome asked. She hadn’t heard the name before.
“He’s a regular at the club,” Sango explained. “He and Miroku have a bit of a rivalry going.”
“What? No way.”
Sango gave him an amused smile, but continued talking to Kagome. “Anyway, he’s a VIP member. He’s a mysterious person, so I don’t know much about him. What I do know is that he is a half-demon and one hell of a fuck.”
“You say that, but you keep coming back to me,” Miroku muttered, sipping on his tea.
“That’s only because he doesn’t have any interest in a serious relationship.” From the twinkle in her eye, Kagome could tell she was only teasing him. Still, Miroku didn’t look too happy. It was the only time Kagome had seen him upset over Sango being with another man. It only deepened her curiosity of what this man was like. If Sango is saying he’s so great in bed…
“So did you have fun last night?” Kagome asked, trying not to think much about this mystery man.
“I always have fun there.” She locked eyes with her. “I’ve never asked you this since the last time we went, but do you want to go again?”
Kagome would much rather keep things as they were. She still held reservations about whether or not she wanted to continue. She loved her time with Miroku and the few times Sango had joined them. It wouldn’t last forever of course, but she wanted to get as much enjoyment out of the current arrangement as she could. “I don’t know…”
“I know it’s a big decision, but you didn’t really get a true experience of it last time we went thanks to a certain someone.” She turned her head to stare at Miroku.
“What? She enjoyed it!”
“It might take a couple times to get used to it, but I promise you’ll have fun.”
“I promise too,” Miroku added.
Under both stares, Kagome cracked. She took a deep breath, nodding. “I guess I’ll give it a shot.”
Both smiled. “How about we go tonight?” Miroku suggested.
“Tonight?” Sango groaned. “My body is going to hate me tomorrow.”
“How does that sound?” he asked, looking at Kagome.
“… I guess tonight is fine.” To be honest, she had been hoping she could spend the night with Miroku and Sango. They seemed too fired up about going to the club to suggest it.
“Great!” Miroku said, finishing off his tea. “I’ll call ahead so we can set up a membership meeting.”
“Wait, membership?”
He gave her a confused look. “Of course. You don’t know about the membership?”
She shook her head. “No. I got in last time fine.”
“Because I have a VIP card,” Sango said. “I can get one new person in every six months. To get in again, you’re going to have to get a membership.”
“But don’t worry,” Miroku said, jumping in. “It’s just a small fee and you’ll be able to get in no problem.”
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“Six thousand?” Kagome wheezed. That was a huge fee. Her eyes narrowed as she shot a glance at Miroku, letting him know her irritation.
“That’s a lot higher than when we joined!” he said, shifting uncomfortably from Kagome’s glare.
Kouga flashed him a smile, leaning back in his padded black leather chair. Pressing his fingertips together, he leaned back. “That was years ago. Prices change.”
“That’s one hell of a change,” Sango muttered.
Kouga spread his hands out in a helpless manner. “What can I say? My club has gotten popular. Membership has swelled. I only have so much space.”
“Still, six thousand dollars is a lot of money. It was only six hundred when we joined, and that was for VIP membership.”
His smile widened. “Ah yes, I remember that.” It didn’t last long. Soon his smile was back to the professional one he wore before. “So, are we still interested?”
“I don’t have that kind of money,” Kagome whispered. She felt humiliated. Not only was she talking to this complete stranger about getting into a massive orgy, but she was barely able to cover basic living expenses with the allowance from her family.
“This is ridiculous! You can’t honestly expect us to pay that much!” Sango continued, outraged.
Kouga uncrossed his legs, his eyes hovering on Kagome. “I’ll tell you what, since you two are both VIP members, I’ll cut you a deal. For six hundred I’ll give you a basic membership.”
“And the catch?” Miroku said, crossing his arms.
Once more, Kouga’s smile widened. “Your friend will pay the remaining sum off with physical labor.”
“Physical labor?” Kagome said dubiously. She didn’t like the sound of it.
“Yes. I have a current shortage of staff at the moment. You help out around the club; I’ll help open certain doors.”
“Sounds too easy,” Sango said.
“My school load is pretty intense. Holding a job on top of all that…”
“You’re free weekends right?”
Kagome really didn’t like the idea of giving up her precious free days working. What’s the purpose of getting a membership if I won’t even be able to use it? “Yes, but—”
“You will find that I’m quite flexible with my schedules. Besides, it wouldn’t hurt you to make a little extra money now would it?”
“Wait, I thought I was paying off the membership.”
“Yes, but that doesn’t mean you won’t make money. My customers are quite generous in tips.”
Kagome glanced over at Miroku and Sango. Both gave a shrug, their thoughts obvious. ‘It’s your decision.’ Sighing, she nodded. “I guess I’ll accept.”
“Wonderful! There is one other thing.”
“I knew it,” Sango spat angrily.
“What is it?” Kagome said, ignoring Sango’s outcry.
“I’m currently in-between companions at the moment…” His eyes wondered over her body. It was the same look Miroku had given her when he had first seen her naked. “You would fill that position nicely.”
“I’m not inter—”
“Ah, but I think I can change your mind. I’m an affluent man and I know many people. I offer you a look into a life you will never see. Parties, fast cars, luxurious food, wondrous places, famous people, all free if you accept.”
“You just want eye-candy for your arm,” Sango said, disgusted.
“Precisely. Of course there will be some time spent in the company of my bed, but considering what you are working for, this should hardly be an issue.” When he noticed Kagome was still leaning towards declining, he quickly sweetened the deal. “And I’ll be willing to lower the membership price considerably if you agree to accompany me for at least six months.”
“Why six months?”
He grinned. “I’m sure I’ll find another wonderful companion by then.”
There was a long silence as Kagome thought. It sounded a lot like prostitution. No, it was prostitution. I won’t lower myself to that level. She had no reason to. Rent and basic needs were met by the small stipend she received from home. She didn’t need this membership. The only reason she was here was because of Miroku and Sango’s urging. As interesting as the club seemed, there was a limit on what she was willing to pay for it. She glanced over at the two. By her expression, the two already knew what to expect. “Sorry,” she started.
“No, we understand,” Sango said before Kagome could finish.
Kagome faced Kouga.” Sorry, but I’m going to have to decline.”
He seemed shocked. “You’re declining?”
“That’s right.”
He seemed genuinely baffled by her refusal. “No one’s ever refused such a generous offer.”
“That was hardly a generous offer.” She stood up. “Thanks, but no thanks.” Turning, she moved to the door. Behind her, Miroku and Sango followed.
“Wait!” Kouga called out, his cool composure lost. Chair clattering backward, he shot up. “Three hundred and you work weekends in the club for at least a year.”
Slowly, Kagome turned around. “Why the sudden change?”
Clearing his throat, he tried to slip back into his cool demeanor. It wasn’t working. “It would be a shame to my customers if I denied one such as you to my fine establishment.”
Kagome was silent for a while. She already had an answer, but she was enjoying this sudden rush of power. It was obvious that he was desperate now for her to say. Why, she didn’t know. It’s probably because he wants to fuck me. It would certainly make things a lot easier for her if he just came out and asked for it. “Fine, weekends for a year,” she said, making it sound reluctant. Though she wasn’t looking forward to the extra workload, the money would come in handy. From all the people she had seen in the club, there was certainly a lot to be made.
“Excellent,” he Kouga said, recovering his tipped chair. “Let me go get the necessary paperwork.” With a smile, he turned and stepped through the door behind him.
“Are you going to be okay working?” Sango asked.
“I’ll manage somehow.”
“Sorry,” Miroku said, rubbing his chin. “I really wasn’t expecting this.” His gaze fell on Kagome. “But I promise you that it will be worth it.”
Kagome smiled. “I’m sure I won’t be disappointed.”
Kouga entered the room, straightening the papers he held in hand. “This is just standard employment and tax papers like you would fill out at any job.” He set a stack on his desk near Kagome. Pulling a pen from his pocket, he set it atop the stack. “I’ll just need you to fill out the information I circled and I’ll take care of the rest. As for these,” he continued, setting another small stack of papers on the desk. “These are for the membership. By signing these, you confirm that you have read and understand the rules as well as agree to follow them. Failure to uphold the rules will result from expulsion from the premises, revoking of membership, and/or a monetary fine.”
“Rules? There are rules?” she asked, picking up the top paper. Just as he said, it was a list of rules.
“Of course,” Kouga said with a smile. “I want everyone to have a fun, safe time.”
Most of the rules were fairly straightforward. Testing for STD’s was mandatory. Condoms had to be worn if requested by the woman. You must respect an individual’s right to say ‘no’ to anything. Birth control was mandatory unless you made it clear to all your partners that you weren’t on it. Any pregnancies that resulted from club activities could not be used against the father, either for monetary compensation or social status. The list went on for several pages. At the very end was the standard clause saying that the reader had understood the rules and that by signing, agreed to comply. Kagome signed her name.
Kouga smiled, sliding the paper towards him. “We’ll take care of all the necessary testing next time. I don’t want to hold you three up any longer.” Looking up from the papers, he focused on Kagome. “I’ll have you start next week if that’s okay with you.” Kagome nodded, slowly becoming aware of what she was getting into. He made shooing motions with his hands. “Now get going. I know you three are anxious to start.”
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Kagome watched, transfixed as Sango was skewered between Miroku and another man. She expertly swallowed Miroku’s cock, her hand gripping the base to keep from taking more than she could handle as her tongue spun around his shaft and tip. Behind her, the stranger happily pounded away, his hands slapping her ass.
“You know her?” the man grunted to Miroku. He had a heavy accent. It sounded East European.
“She’s my girlfriend.”
“Lucky man.” There was a moment of silence as the two men concentrated on their respective tasks. Suddenly, the man’s attention was on her. It was only a matter of time until he noticed how intently she was watching. “What about her?”
“She’s… a friend.”
“You fuck her?”
“Yeah.”
The man grunted, a wide smile on his face. “Lucky man indeed. My wife would kill me if she found out I was here.”
Kagome was blown away by the casual conversation the two were having, even joking! She was still deep in thought when she felt a hand on her bare shoulder. Jumping, her head spun around to find a handsome man behind her. His hair was jet black, green eyes staring thoughtfully at her. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“Uh, no, no problem.” Her face reddened, suddenly conscious that they were both naked.
He smiled. “I noticed that you weren’t with anyone.” His eyes moved past her to watch the two men rock Sango back and forth. “Unless you were waiting for your turn.”
“No, I was just…” She trailed off. I was just what? Watching? She felt stupid. Who came to a place like this to watch? “Sorry,” she said with an embarrassed smile. “I’m new.”
“Well, in that case, welcome! What do you think so far?”
“It’s… interesting.”
He grinned. “It can be a lot more than interesting.”
That was all that was needed. As he advanced, Kagome didn’t resist. He brushed his hands against her cheeks. Slowly, they ran down to her chest, cupping her breasts tenderly. She let him lead. Somewhere between his lips on her neck and his fingers teasing her nipples, he had managed to lower her to the floor. As he wiggled himself between her legs, she managed to catch sight of the condom on his erect cock. There was no wasted time with him. As soon as she was ready, he was inside. It was odd having someone other than Miroku inside her. She was used to the pressure stretching her apart that came with Miroku. The man she was with was average, only solidifying that Miroku was far from average. It was also apparent on how different Miroku treated her. To the man, Kagome was an object and so she was treated as such. Now that he was inside her, his hands retreated back to rest on either side of her. Her legs were pushed up slightly, pinned firmly against his sides. He made small grunting noises as he slammed against her. She found it was much more enjoyable for her if she pushed against his thrusts. It was difficult in the position she found herself in, but the extra effort was worth it. Small moans escaped her lips as she allowed herself to relax, enjoying the different type of pleasure he offered. It was short lived however. Without warning, he pulled out. He ripped his condom off just in time to land a few meager streams against her stomach. Gasping for breath, he leaned over her, giving a few pumps to empty all he could onto her.
Leaning back, he took a deep breath. Kagome was silent, still stunned by the abrupt end to things. Mistaking her silence for quiet satisfaction, he grinned. “Again, I welcome you. I look forward to seeing you around.” With that, he was gone, leaving her alone to sort her thoughts. She pulled herself up into a sitting position, glancing down at the slick liquid on her stomach. She used the paper towels near the door to clean herself up, tossing them with the others when she was done. Slightly disappointed with how her nameless man performed, she looked around the room hoping to catch sight of Miroku. He wasn’t with Sango. She had moved on to another man, just a dark silhouette in the dim lighting as she rode atop her partner. It took her awhile to find Miroku and for good reason, he was busy with a two women. She felt awkward, like an outsider. Last time, Sango had at least stayed with her.
“Excuse me, are you alone?” a voice asked behind her. Turning, she found an older couple in their 40’s standing at the door. From the way the woman held the man’s arm and the rings they wore, Kagome guessed they were husband and wife. It took her by surprise. Most of the people here were around her age or in their thirties. Like her, they seemed slightly uncomfortable. The man continued. “We are new here.”
Kagome smiled. It was nice to know she wasn’t the only one. “So am I.”
They seemed to relax a little. “See? I told you we should talk to her,” the woman whispered.
The man nodded, but continued focusing on Kagome. It was here that she noticed a major difference between this couple and most of the others she had met here: he was looking at her eyes. “I’m Shinji and this is my wife Aya.”
“I’m Kagome. Nice to meet you both.”
“May I ask how old you are?” Aya asked with a smile.
“Honey, don’t ask her that.”
“What? I was just wondering.”
“I’m twenty-two,” Kagome answered.
“My… I remember when I was that young.” She sighed. “I was certainly never brave enough to do something like this. How did you find out about this place?”
“A couple of friend brought me here. How about you two?” Kagome didn’t feel like she was being too invasive, after all, it was only fair that she got to ask some questions too.
“We wanted to do something wild to spice up our marriage.” This is one hell of a way to spice things up. She remained silent, listening as Aya continued. “Like you, one of our friends told us about this place.”
“It’s a bit… overwhelming,” Shinji said, his eyes looking around at all the others in the room. “I wasn’t quite expecting it to be like this.”
“Oh hush. We paid a lot of money, we might as well enjoy ourselves.” Aya turned her attention back to Kagome. “I was wondering if you would be interested in joining my husband and I?”
“We understand if you don’t want to. We aren’t as… young… as most of the others.” Since first talking to them, Kagome gave them both a quick glance. Shinji was in pretty good shape for his age, though he was starting to put on a few extra pounds. His hair was still completely black and his face was handsome in a mature way. Aya had taken care of herself as well. Her breasts were on the small side and still held some of their youthful pert. Her hair was dyed brown and was pulled back in a ponytail. They certainly weren’t unattractive, but Kagome hesitated in accepting. This was a married couple, something completely different than anything she had done before. It had taken her awhile to get over the fact that Miroku and Sango were dating. This was an even larger hurtle. Still, they wouldn’t be here if they weren’t okay with it. Both are obviously consenting to it. She was clearly the first person they had asked. They looked anxious as they awaited her answer. At least I know their names…
Kagome gave the couple a sweet smile. “If you wouldn’t mind me…” They both looked relieved.
“Then… if you wouldn’t mind…” Aya gestured for Kagome to come closer. Leaving the room, she followed the two down the hall.
“Where are we going?” she asked when she noticed they weren’t looking in any of the rooms they passed.
“Somewhere a little more private,” Aya answered, glancing over her shoulder. “Sorry, we aren’t too comfortable with all the people around.”
Kagome felt a little better. She still wasn’t used to the crowd either. At the end of the hall, Kagome was surprised to find a bouncer blocking them from the door. “Pass please.” He said as the three approached.
Aya reached down only to remember she wasn’t wearing anything. “Oh my… I forgot.”
“That’s fine,” the bouncer said. “You can just give me your name.”
“Shinji Goto.”
A sheet of paper appeared in the bouncer’s hand. Holding it up to the light, he scanned the names printed on it. “You must be Aya Goto?”
“Correct.”
“And her?” the bouncer asked, nodding towards Kagome.
“She’s with us,” Aya said with a smile.
The bouncer frowned. “She’s not a VIP.”
“She’s not allowed back?” She seemed embarrassed, like it never occurred to her that Kagome wouldn’t be allowed into the VIP area.
“Surely you can allow it just this once.”
The bouncer sighed. “I’d have to clear it with my boss first, hold on.” Stepping away, he pulled out his phone.
“I’m sorry about this Kagome,” Aya said, her face slightly red. “I never expected this…”
“I didn’t know you two held VIP passes.”
“Yes, well…” Aya looked over at her husband.
“We have been blessed in life regarding money,” Shinji said.
Kagome was in the middle of her thoughts about being that wealthy when the bouncer returned. He opened the door behind him. “Kouga cleared it. Enjoy.”
“Thank you sir,” Aya said as she passed through the door.
“Thank you,” Kagome muttered as she passed. The sight beyond the door stunned her. It was as if she walked into a completely different building. Here, the rooms were properly lit, the carpet lush and soft against her bare feet. Proper furniture decorated the rooms and there were several massive beds in each room. The best part of the entire thing was how few people were here. Even if there were a lot of people, the rooms were large enough that everyone could spread out and at least give some amount of privacy. “Wow,” Kagome said, jaw slightly agape.
“It certainly is much nicer here,” Aya said. “Come, let’s go inside.”
The three claimed an empty bed on the far end of the room. The question of how the sheets managed to stay clean and fresh was answered relatively quickly as a woman entered from a side door with clean sheets. With expert proficiency, she quickly switched the dirty sheets with clean ones and exited through the same door. “Anything you aren’t comfortable with?” Aya asked, bringing Kagome’s attention back to the couple. Her hand was carefully stroking her husband’s growing cock.
“Uh… nothing comes to mind,” Kagome said, face heating.
She smiled. “Relax. We are fairly straightforward, so there won’t be any surprises.” There was a slight pause as she glanced down at her husband’s cock. “Would you like to give my husband a blowjob?”
At first, Kagome found it odd to be sucking off a man who was old enough to be her father. Having his wife watch didn’t help either. She could hear him grunting as her head bobbed up and down. Her tongue swiveled along his shaft. She kept things shallow, focusing more on the sensitive tip than the rest of his sizable cock. She could taste the precum as her tongue ran along the underside of the tip. Regardless, she continued to suck. Even with his grunts suggesting otherwise, Kagome wasn’t confident about her skill. Getting into the rhythm, she was startled when Aya stopped her.
“Sorry, but any more and it would end.” Seeing him for the first time since she started, Kagome was surprised to see Shinji gripping the sheets tightly from his struggle to hold back. Like she had earlier, Kagome let the other two lead. Aya diligently rolled a condom onto her husband’s cock as he lay back on the bed. Satisfied that it was on, she gestured for Kagome to get on.
“Are you sure?” she found herself asking. “Don’t you want to go first?”
Aya’s laugh was light and sweet. “Kagome, we’ve been married for over twenty years. We didn’t come here to do something we could do at home.”
Cheeks red from embarrassment, Kagome followed the older woman’s directions and crawled over to her husband. Her throat tightened as her heart pounded against her chest as she straddled him. Slowly, she lowered herself down, Aya guiding her husband’s cock into her. Kagome let out a sigh as his cock filled her. It was leagues ahead of what she had had earlier. Releasing her mind, she let her body move as it desired. Back arched, she rode at a brisk pace, twisting her hips as she ground down against him. Beside her, Aya carefully pulled her hair back. Her hands moved along her bare skin, before moving to her breasts, cupping them gently. “You are such a beautiful woman,” she whispered. “Thank you for doing this with my husband.”
Kagome moaned as the woman’s hands wandered her body, feeling her lips against the skin of her neck. Below her, Shinji’s hands grabbed her ass as he drove up against her. Hands gently grabbed her head, turning it to the side. Kagome didn’t fight Aya’s kiss, opening her mouth when she felt the woman’s tongue against her lips. Tongues entwining, she kept her lower body moving. The couple’s experience was obvious. Kagome’s body was quivering in pleasure as the two worked what seemed a lot like magic. A squeal escaped her lips as she came. Instead of winding down, things only intensified. Kagome found herself on her back, Shinji towering above her as he pounded himself into her, sweat running down his forehead as he gasped for breath. The sight didn’t last long as Aya lowered herself onto Kagome’s face. She acted automatically, learning exactly what she needed to do from her times with Sango and Miroku.
Lapping at Aya’s pussy, Kagome found it difficult to keep a steady pace with Shinji pounding against her. From Aya’s moans, she wasn’t doing too bad and the three didn’t stay in that position long. Feeling Shinji pull out, Aya lifted off her. Next, Kagome found herself on all fours, her arms against the bed, ass up. Behind her, Shinji drove her towards his wife who had Kagome’s head between her spread legs. Kagome did her best to give Aya the pleasure she deserved. She could feel the older woman’s hands run through her hair, her legs quivering as she gasped and moaned.
“I’m going to cum,” Shinji announced in a strained voice. Kagome tightened her legs together as he drove into her for the final time. She could feel the warmth inside her as his condom filled. Carefully, he pulled out, making sure the condom came out as well. Pulling it off, he tied it and tossed it towards the wastebasket before falling back on the bed. While he did this, Kagome rolled out from in-between Aya’s legs. The three lay there gasping for breath as they enjoyed the euphoria their activities had brought. Kagome closed her eyes as Aya’s hand idly brushed through her hair.
“Thank you,” Kagome said after regaining some of her breath. “That was wonderful.”
“Nice to know I can still compete,” Shinji said, still winded. “Just don’t ask me to go again.”
“It should be us thanking you,” Aya said. “I’m so happy we decided to do this. Had I known how incredible watching Shinji with another woman was, we would have started long ago.” She hesitated as she looked over at Kagome. “Tell me, do you have someone special in your life?”
“Me?” Kagome asked, opening her eyes. Aya nodded. “No, not at the moment.” She smiled. “I guess my role is to be the third wheel.” She looked confused, so Kagome continued. “My roommate has a boyfriend. They were the ones who introduced me to this place.”
“I see. And you three…?” Kagome nodded. “Oh my! So this was nothing new to you!”
“I have some experience with this, but not a lot.”
The mood between the three had shifted. The lust and desire had faded, leaving only contentment. Despite the sounds of sex around them, the three became engrossed in conversation, talking about anything that came to mind. Kagome spent quite a bit of time talking about college and about home. They were surprised to find her coming from such a strict traditional background. Kagome guessed an hour or two passed before they left, leaving her with their number in case she was ever interested in joining them outside of the club. Staring down at the ink on her arm, she gently chewed on her lip. It had been fun, but did she really want to get involved any deeper? She wasn’t looking forward to worming herself into a situation similar to the one she found herself in with Miroku and Sango. It was something she would have to think about.
Her thoughts were interrupted as a shadow descended over her. Looking up from her arm, she was shocked to find such a handsome man towering over her. He stood next to the bed wearing a cocky grin. His golden eye bore into hers, his platinum hair pulled back in a ponytail. She found herself imagining herself as a helpless animal, cornered by a superior hunter. Every aspect of his toned body screamed of superiority, not just to her, but to all humans.
“You know, I never expected one of Sango’s friends to be interested in old people.”
“Excuse me?”
“The couple you were just with,” he said, jerking his thumb back in the direction of the door. “I was watching you.”
Kagome found herself covering herself with her arms and hands. “I didn’t know that it was against the rules.”
“Oh no, it’s perfectly fine. I was just saying I didn’t expect it from you. I figured guys like Miroku were more your type.”
Saying Miroku’s name surprised her. “How do you know about that?”
He looked bored, glancing down at his nails. “I’m a friend of Sango’s.”
“You have a name?” Kagome asked, the excitement of his looks quickly fading away due to the strangers brash attitude.
His cocky grin returned as he started down at her. Under his gaze, her stomach fluttered, heart pounding. “I’m Inuyasha, and it’s a pleasure to finally meet you Kagome.”
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This time I definitely tried something different! When I first started this chapter, I had a completely different idea of where it was going to go. Gradually, it changed into what it is now. But finally, Inuyasha and Kagome meet! It’s only going to get crazier from here!
Thanks for everyone who wrote a review. If you have the time, please write one! I love hearing from everyone!
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“Ugh.” Holding her head, Sango staggered into the kitchen. Kagome suppressed a smile as she leaned against the countertop, a cup of green tea in hand.
“I brewed some tea if you want it,” Kagome said, nodding over to the teapot. She took a sip of the scalding liquid. “You look like you could use some.”
“Coffee,” Sango groaned, rubbing her forehead. Stumbling forward, she started to dig through the cabinets.
Kagome wrinkled her nose. It was one of the few things the two butted heads with. While Kagome was an avid tea drinker, Sango preferred the vile black liquid. “You do know coffee makes hangovers worse, right? The caffeine will only dehydrate you more meaning—”
Sango waved her off. “But coffee tastes better.”
“You haven’t given tea a proper chance.” Kagome took another sip of her tea. “We’ve been equally drunk before. Ever notice how my hangovers are less severe?” She held up her cup.
Sango eyed the cup like it was poisoned. “You also drink a ton of water when you drink.” Kagome shrugged. After a short pause, Sango sighed, reaching to pull a cup down from a cabinet. “I’ll try it your way this time, but that’s only because I don’t feel like making coffee.”
Kagome watched with a smile as Sango poured herself a glass. She made a face after taking a sip, but didn’t throw it away. After a few more attempts, she was drinking it normally. “See? It’s not so bad.”
“Tastes disgusting.” Kagome rolled her eyes.
“Morning ladies,” Miroku said, strolling into the kitchen. He paused to give Kagome a quick peck on the cheek before sliding past her. He smelled of soap and shampoo, his hair still damp.
Sango’s left eyebrow rose. “On kissing terms now are we?” Kagome felt her face heat.
“Relax, it was on the cheek. Besides, how many men were you kissing last night?” He slid his arms around her waist and pulled her close. She lifted the cup just in time to keep it from getting crushed between them. Leaning down, he pressed his lips against hers. After a brief meeting of their tongues, the two separated. Releasing her, he backed away. “You reek.”
“Well excuse me. Someone was in my shower.”
“No reason why you couldn’t join me.”
“That’s exactly what I need right now. I’m going to be sore for a couple days.” She sipped some of her tea, doing her best not to make a face.
“I take it you went to the club?”
“Yeah. It was okay. There weren’t a lot of women last night.”
“Good thing I didn’t go,” Miroku said, pouring some tea.
“Inuyasha was there.”
He almost overfilled his cup as he jerked in surprise. “Was he now?”
“Inuyasha?” Kagome asked. She hadn’t heard the name before.
“He’s a regular at the club,” Sango explained. “He and Miroku have a bit of a rivalry going.”
“What? No way.”
Sango gave him an amused smile, but continued talking to Kagome. “Anyway, he’s a VIP member. He’s a mysterious person, so I don’t know much about him. What I do know is that he is a half-demon and one hell of a fuck.”
“You say that, but you keep coming back to me,” Miroku muttered, sipping on his tea.
“That’s only because he doesn’t have any interest in a serious relationship.” From the twinkle in her eye, Kagome could tell she was only teasing him. Still, Miroku didn’t look too happy. It was the only time Kagome had seen him upset over Sango being with another man. It only deepened her curiosity of what this man was like. If Sango is saying he’s so great in bed…
“So did you have fun last night?” Kagome asked, trying not to think much about this mystery man.
“I always have fun there.” She locked eyes with her. “I’ve never asked you this since the last time we went, but do you want to go again?”
Kagome would much rather keep things as they were. She still held reservations about whether or not she wanted to continue. She loved her time with Miroku and the few times Sango had joined them. It wouldn’t last forever of course, but she wanted to get as much enjoyment out of the current arrangement as she could. “I don’t know…”
“I know it’s a big decision, but you didn’t really get a true experience of it last time we went thanks to a certain someone.” She turned her head to stare at Miroku.
“What? She enjoyed it!”
“It might take a couple times to get used to it, but I promise you’ll have fun.”
“I promise too,” Miroku added.
Under both stares, Kagome cracked. She took a deep breath, nodding. “I guess I’ll give it a shot.”
Both smiled. “How about we go tonight?” Miroku suggested.
“Tonight?” Sango groaned. “My body is going to hate me tomorrow.”
“How does that sound?” he asked, looking at Kagome.
“… I guess tonight is fine.” To be honest, she had been hoping she could spend the night with Miroku and Sango. They seemed too fired up about going to the club to suggest it.
“Great!” Miroku said, finishing off his tea. “I’ll call ahead so we can set up a membership meeting.”
“Wait, membership?”
He gave her a confused look. “Of course. You don’t know about the membership?”
She shook her head. “No. I got in last time fine.”
“Because I have a VIP card,” Sango said. “I can get one new person in every six months. To get in again, you’re going to have to get a membership.”
“But don’t worry,” Miroku said, jumping in. “It’s just a small fee and you’ll be able to get in no problem.”
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“Six thousand?” Kagome wheezed. That was a huge fee. Her eyes narrowed as she shot a glance at Miroku, letting him know her irritation.
“That’s a lot higher than when we joined!” he said, shifting uncomfortably from Kagome’s glare.
Kouga flashed him a smile, leaning back in his padded black leather chair. Pressing his fingertips together, he leaned back. “That was years ago. Prices change.”
“That’s one hell of a change,” Sango muttered.
Kouga spread his hands out in a helpless manner. “What can I say? My club has gotten popular. Membership has swelled. I only have so much space.”
“Still, six thousand dollars is a lot of money. It was only six hundred when we joined, and that was for VIP membership.”
His smile widened. “Ah yes, I remember that.” It didn’t last long. Soon his smile was back to the professional one he wore before. “So, are we still interested?”
“I don’t have that kind of money,” Kagome whispered. She felt humiliated. Not only was she talking to this complete stranger about getting into a massive orgy, but she was barely able to cover basic living expenses with the allowance from her family.
“This is ridiculous! You can’t honestly expect us to pay that much!” Sango continued, outraged.
Kouga uncrossed his legs, his eyes hovering on Kagome. “I’ll tell you what, since you two are both VIP members, I’ll cut you a deal. For six hundred I’ll give you a basic membership.”
“And the catch?” Miroku said, crossing his arms.
Once more, Kouga’s smile widened. “Your friend will pay the remaining sum off with physical labor.”
“Physical labor?” Kagome said dubiously. She didn’t like the sound of it.
“Yes. I have a current shortage of staff at the moment. You help out around the club; I’ll help open certain doors.”
“Sounds too easy,” Sango said.
“My school load is pretty intense. Holding a job on top of all that…”
“You’re free weekends right?”
Kagome really didn’t like the idea of giving up her precious free days working. What’s the purpose of getting a membership if I won’t even be able to use it? “Yes, but—”
“You will find that I’m quite flexible with my schedules. Besides, it wouldn’t hurt you to make a little extra money now would it?”
“Wait, I thought I was paying off the membership.”
“Yes, but that doesn’t mean you won’t make money. My customers are quite generous in tips.”
Kagome glanced over at Miroku and Sango. Both gave a shrug, their thoughts obvious. ‘It’s your decision.’ Sighing, she nodded. “I guess I’ll accept.”
“Wonderful! There is one other thing.”
“I knew it,” Sango spat angrily.
“What is it?” Kagome said, ignoring Sango’s outcry.
“I’m currently in-between companions at the moment…” His eyes wondered over her body. It was the same look Miroku had given her when he had first seen her naked. “You would fill that position nicely.”
“I’m not inter—”
“Ah, but I think I can change your mind. I’m an affluent man and I know many people. I offer you a look into a life you will never see. Parties, fast cars, luxurious food, wondrous places, famous people, all free if you accept.”
“You just want eye-candy for your arm,” Sango said, disgusted.
“Precisely. Of course there will be some time spent in the company of my bed, but considering what you are working for, this should hardly be an issue.” When he noticed Kagome was still leaning towards declining, he quickly sweetened the deal. “And I’ll be willing to lower the membership price considerably if you agree to accompany me for at least six months.”
“Why six months?”
He grinned. “I’m sure I’ll find another wonderful companion by then.”
There was a long silence as Kagome thought. It sounded a lot like prostitution. No, it was prostitution. I won’t lower myself to that level. She had no reason to. Rent and basic needs were met by the small stipend she received from home. She didn’t need this membership. The only reason she was here was because of Miroku and Sango’s urging. As interesting as the club seemed, there was a limit on what she was willing to pay for it. She glanced over at the two. By her expression, the two already knew what to expect. “Sorry,” she started.
“No, we understand,” Sango said before Kagome could finish.
Kagome faced Kouga.” Sorry, but I’m going to have to decline.”
He seemed shocked. “You’re declining?”
“That’s right.”
He seemed genuinely baffled by her refusal. “No one’s ever refused such a generous offer.”
“That was hardly a generous offer.” She stood up. “Thanks, but no thanks.” Turning, she moved to the door. Behind her, Miroku and Sango followed.
“Wait!” Kouga called out, his cool composure lost. Chair clattering backward, he shot up. “Three hundred and you work weekends in the club for at least a year.”
Slowly, Kagome turned around. “Why the sudden change?”
Clearing his throat, he tried to slip back into his cool demeanor. It wasn’t working. “It would be a shame to my customers if I denied one such as you to my fine establishment.”
Kagome was silent for a while. She already had an answer, but she was enjoying this sudden rush of power. It was obvious that he was desperate now for her to say. Why, she didn’t know. It’s probably because he wants to fuck me. It would certainly make things a lot easier for her if he just came out and asked for it. “Fine, weekends for a year,” she said, making it sound reluctant. Though she wasn’t looking forward to the extra workload, the money would come in handy. From all the people she had seen in the club, there was certainly a lot to be made.
“Excellent,” he Kouga said, recovering his tipped chair. “Let me go get the necessary paperwork.” With a smile, he turned and stepped through the door behind him.
“Are you going to be okay working?” Sango asked.
“I’ll manage somehow.”
“Sorry,” Miroku said, rubbing his chin. “I really wasn’t expecting this.” His gaze fell on Kagome. “But I promise you that it will be worth it.”
Kagome smiled. “I’m sure I won’t be disappointed.”
Kouga entered the room, straightening the papers he held in hand. “This is just standard employment and tax papers like you would fill out at any job.” He set a stack on his desk near Kagome. Pulling a pen from his pocket, he set it atop the stack. “I’ll just need you to fill out the information I circled and I’ll take care of the rest. As for these,” he continued, setting another small stack of papers on the desk. “These are for the membership. By signing these, you confirm that you have read and understand the rules as well as agree to follow them. Failure to uphold the rules will result from expulsion from the premises, revoking of membership, and/or a monetary fine.”
“Rules? There are rules?” she asked, picking up the top paper. Just as he said, it was a list of rules.
“Of course,” Kouga said with a smile. “I want everyone to have a fun, safe time.”
Most of the rules were fairly straightforward. Testing for STD’s was mandatory. Condoms had to be worn if requested by the woman. You must respect an individual’s right to say ‘no’ to anything. Birth control was mandatory unless you made it clear to all your partners that you weren’t on it. Any pregnancies that resulted from club activities could not be used against the father, either for monetary compensation or social status. The list went on for several pages. At the very end was the standard clause saying that the reader had understood the rules and that by signing, agreed to comply. Kagome signed her name.
Kouga smiled, sliding the paper towards him. “We’ll take care of all the necessary testing next time. I don’t want to hold you three up any longer.” Looking up from the papers, he focused on Kagome. “I’ll have you start next week if that’s okay with you.” Kagome nodded, slowly becoming aware of what she was getting into. He made shooing motions with his hands. “Now get going. I know you three are anxious to start.”
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Kagome watched, transfixed as Sango was skewered between Miroku and another man. She expertly swallowed Miroku’s cock, her hand gripping the base to keep from taking more than she could handle as her tongue spun around his shaft and tip. Behind her, the stranger happily pounded away, his hands slapping her ass.
“You know her?” the man grunted to Miroku. He had a heavy accent. It sounded East European.
“She’s my girlfriend.”
“Lucky man.” There was a moment of silence as the two men concentrated on their respective tasks. Suddenly, the man’s attention was on her. It was only a matter of time until he noticed how intently she was watching. “What about her?”
“She’s… a friend.”
“You fuck her?”
“Yeah.”
The man grunted, a wide smile on his face. “Lucky man indeed. My wife would kill me if she found out I was here.”
Kagome was blown away by the casual conversation the two were having, even joking! She was still deep in thought when she felt a hand on her bare shoulder. Jumping, her head spun around to find a handsome man behind her. His hair was jet black, green eyes staring thoughtfully at her. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“Uh, no, no problem.” Her face reddened, suddenly conscious that they were both naked.
He smiled. “I noticed that you weren’t with anyone.” His eyes moved past her to watch the two men rock Sango back and forth. “Unless you were waiting for your turn.”
“No, I was just…” She trailed off. I was just what? Watching? She felt stupid. Who came to a place like this to watch? “Sorry,” she said with an embarrassed smile. “I’m new.”
“Well, in that case, welcome! What do you think so far?”
“It’s… interesting.”
He grinned. “It can be a lot more than interesting.”
That was all that was needed. As he advanced, Kagome didn’t resist. He brushed his hands against her cheeks. Slowly, they ran down to her chest, cupping her breasts tenderly. She let him lead. Somewhere between his lips on her neck and his fingers teasing her nipples, he had managed to lower her to the floor. As he wiggled himself between her legs, she managed to catch sight of the condom on his erect cock. There was no wasted time with him. As soon as she was ready, he was inside. It was odd having someone other than Miroku inside her. She was used to the pressure stretching her apart that came with Miroku. The man she was with was average, only solidifying that Miroku was far from average. It was also apparent on how different Miroku treated her. To the man, Kagome was an object and so she was treated as such. Now that he was inside her, his hands retreated back to rest on either side of her. Her legs were pushed up slightly, pinned firmly against his sides. He made small grunting noises as he slammed against her. She found it was much more enjoyable for her if she pushed against his thrusts. It was difficult in the position she found herself in, but the extra effort was worth it. Small moans escaped her lips as she allowed herself to relax, enjoying the different type of pleasure he offered. It was short lived however. Without warning, he pulled out. He ripped his condom off just in time to land a few meager streams against her stomach. Gasping for breath, he leaned over her, giving a few pumps to empty all he could onto her.
Leaning back, he took a deep breath. Kagome was silent, still stunned by the abrupt end to things. Mistaking her silence for quiet satisfaction, he grinned. “Again, I welcome you. I look forward to seeing you around.” With that, he was gone, leaving her alone to sort her thoughts. She pulled herself up into a sitting position, glancing down at the slick liquid on her stomach. She used the paper towels near the door to clean herself up, tossing them with the others when she was done. Slightly disappointed with how her nameless man performed, she looked around the room hoping to catch sight of Miroku. He wasn’t with Sango. She had moved on to another man, just a dark silhouette in the dim lighting as she rode atop her partner. It took her awhile to find Miroku and for good reason, he was busy with a two women. She felt awkward, like an outsider. Last time, Sango had at least stayed with her.
“Excuse me, are you alone?” a voice asked behind her. Turning, she found an older couple in their 40’s standing at the door. From the way the woman held the man’s arm and the rings they wore, Kagome guessed they were husband and wife. It took her by surprise. Most of the people here were around her age or in their thirties. Like her, they seemed slightly uncomfortable. The man continued. “We are new here.”
Kagome smiled. It was nice to know she wasn’t the only one. “So am I.”
They seemed to relax a little. “See? I told you we should talk to her,” the woman whispered.
The man nodded, but continued focusing on Kagome. It was here that she noticed a major difference between this couple and most of the others she had met here: he was looking at her eyes. “I’m Shinji and this is my wife Aya.”
“I’m Kagome. Nice to meet you both.”
“May I ask how old you are?” Aya asked with a smile.
“Honey, don’t ask her that.”
“What? I was just wondering.”
“I’m twenty-two,” Kagome answered.
“My… I remember when I was that young.” She sighed. “I was certainly never brave enough to do something like this. How did you find out about this place?”
“A couple of friend brought me here. How about you two?” Kagome didn’t feel like she was being too invasive, after all, it was only fair that she got to ask some questions too.
“We wanted to do something wild to spice up our marriage.” This is one hell of a way to spice things up. She remained silent, listening as Aya continued. “Like you, one of our friends told us about this place.”
“It’s a bit… overwhelming,” Shinji said, his eyes looking around at all the others in the room. “I wasn’t quite expecting it to be like this.”
“Oh hush. We paid a lot of money, we might as well enjoy ourselves.” Aya turned her attention back to Kagome. “I was wondering if you would be interested in joining my husband and I?”
“We understand if you don’t want to. We aren’t as… young… as most of the others.” Since first talking to them, Kagome gave them both a quick glance. Shinji was in pretty good shape for his age, though he was starting to put on a few extra pounds. His hair was still completely black and his face was handsome in a mature way. Aya had taken care of herself as well. Her breasts were on the small side and still held some of their youthful pert. Her hair was dyed brown and was pulled back in a ponytail. They certainly weren’t unattractive, but Kagome hesitated in accepting. This was a married couple, something completely different than anything she had done before. It had taken her awhile to get over the fact that Miroku and Sango were dating. This was an even larger hurtle. Still, they wouldn’t be here if they weren’t okay with it. Both are obviously consenting to it. She was clearly the first person they had asked. They looked anxious as they awaited her answer. At least I know their names…
Kagome gave the couple a sweet smile. “If you wouldn’t mind me…” They both looked relieved.
“Then… if you wouldn’t mind…” Aya gestured for Kagome to come closer. Leaving the room, she followed the two down the hall.
“Where are we going?” she asked when she noticed they weren’t looking in any of the rooms they passed.
“Somewhere a little more private,” Aya answered, glancing over her shoulder. “Sorry, we aren’t too comfortable with all the people around.”
Kagome felt a little better. She still wasn’t used to the crowd either. At the end of the hall, Kagome was surprised to find a bouncer blocking them from the door. “Pass please.” He said as the three approached.
Aya reached down only to remember she wasn’t wearing anything. “Oh my… I forgot.”
“That’s fine,” the bouncer said. “You can just give me your name.”
“Shinji Goto.”
A sheet of paper appeared in the bouncer’s hand. Holding it up to the light, he scanned the names printed on it. “You must be Aya Goto?”
“Correct.”
“And her?” the bouncer asked, nodding towards Kagome.
“She’s with us,” Aya said with a smile.
The bouncer frowned. “She’s not a VIP.”
“She’s not allowed back?” She seemed embarrassed, like it never occurred to her that Kagome wouldn’t be allowed into the VIP area.
“Surely you can allow it just this once.”
The bouncer sighed. “I’d have to clear it with my boss first, hold on.” Stepping away, he pulled out his phone.
“I’m sorry about this Kagome,” Aya said, her face slightly red. “I never expected this…”
“I didn’t know you two held VIP passes.”
“Yes, well…” Aya looked over at her husband.
“We have been blessed in life regarding money,” Shinji said.
Kagome was in the middle of her thoughts about being that wealthy when the bouncer returned. He opened the door behind him. “Kouga cleared it. Enjoy.”
“Thank you sir,” Aya said as she passed through the door.
“Thank you,” Kagome muttered as she passed. The sight beyond the door stunned her. It was as if she walked into a completely different building. Here, the rooms were properly lit, the carpet lush and soft against her bare feet. Proper furniture decorated the rooms and there were several massive beds in each room. The best part of the entire thing was how few people were here. Even if there were a lot of people, the rooms were large enough that everyone could spread out and at least give some amount of privacy. “Wow,” Kagome said, jaw slightly agape.
“It certainly is much nicer here,” Aya said. “Come, let’s go inside.”
The three claimed an empty bed on the far end of the room. The question of how the sheets managed to stay clean and fresh was answered relatively quickly as a woman entered from a side door with clean sheets. With expert proficiency, she quickly switched the dirty sheets with clean ones and exited through the same door. “Anything you aren’t comfortable with?” Aya asked, bringing Kagome’s attention back to the couple. Her hand was carefully stroking her husband’s growing cock.
“Uh… nothing comes to mind,” Kagome said, face heating.
She smiled. “Relax. We are fairly straightforward, so there won’t be any surprises.” There was a slight pause as she glanced down at her husband’s cock. “Would you like to give my husband a blowjob?”
At first, Kagome found it odd to be sucking off a man who was old enough to be her father. Having his wife watch didn’t help either. She could hear him grunting as her head bobbed up and down. Her tongue swiveled along his shaft. She kept things shallow, focusing more on the sensitive tip than the rest of his sizable cock. She could taste the precum as her tongue ran along the underside of the tip. Regardless, she continued to suck. Even with his grunts suggesting otherwise, Kagome wasn’t confident about her skill. Getting into the rhythm, she was startled when Aya stopped her.
“Sorry, but any more and it would end.” Seeing him for the first time since she started, Kagome was surprised to see Shinji gripping the sheets tightly from his struggle to hold back. Like she had earlier, Kagome let the other two lead. Aya diligently rolled a condom onto her husband’s cock as he lay back on the bed. Satisfied that it was on, she gestured for Kagome to get on.
“Are you sure?” she found herself asking. “Don’t you want to go first?”
Aya’s laugh was light and sweet. “Kagome, we’ve been married for over twenty years. We didn’t come here to do something we could do at home.”
Cheeks red from embarrassment, Kagome followed the older woman’s directions and crawled over to her husband. Her throat tightened as her heart pounded against her chest as she straddled him. Slowly, she lowered herself down, Aya guiding her husband’s cock into her. Kagome let out a sigh as his cock filled her. It was leagues ahead of what she had had earlier. Releasing her mind, she let her body move as it desired. Back arched, she rode at a brisk pace, twisting her hips as she ground down against him. Beside her, Aya carefully pulled her hair back. Her hands moved along her bare skin, before moving to her breasts, cupping them gently. “You are such a beautiful woman,” she whispered. “Thank you for doing this with my husband.”
Kagome moaned as the woman’s hands wandered her body, feeling her lips against the skin of her neck. Below her, Shinji’s hands grabbed her ass as he drove up against her. Hands gently grabbed her head, turning it to the side. Kagome didn’t fight Aya’s kiss, opening her mouth when she felt the woman’s tongue against her lips. Tongues entwining, she kept her lower body moving. The couple’s experience was obvious. Kagome’s body was quivering in pleasure as the two worked what seemed a lot like magic. A squeal escaped her lips as she came. Instead of winding down, things only intensified. Kagome found herself on her back, Shinji towering above her as he pounded himself into her, sweat running down his forehead as he gasped for breath. The sight didn’t last long as Aya lowered herself onto Kagome’s face. She acted automatically, learning exactly what she needed to do from her times with Sango and Miroku.
Lapping at Aya’s pussy, Kagome found it difficult to keep a steady pace with Shinji pounding against her. From Aya’s moans, she wasn’t doing too bad and the three didn’t stay in that position long. Feeling Shinji pull out, Aya lifted off her. Next, Kagome found herself on all fours, her arms against the bed, ass up. Behind her, Shinji drove her towards his wife who had Kagome’s head between her spread legs. Kagome did her best to give Aya the pleasure she deserved. She could feel the older woman’s hands run through her hair, her legs quivering as she gasped and moaned.
“I’m going to cum,” Shinji announced in a strained voice. Kagome tightened her legs together as he drove into her for the final time. She could feel the warmth inside her as his condom filled. Carefully, he pulled out, making sure the condom came out as well. Pulling it off, he tied it and tossed it towards the wastebasket before falling back on the bed. While he did this, Kagome rolled out from in-between Aya’s legs. The three lay there gasping for breath as they enjoyed the euphoria their activities had brought. Kagome closed her eyes as Aya’s hand idly brushed through her hair.
“Thank you,” Kagome said after regaining some of her breath. “That was wonderful.”
“Nice to know I can still compete,” Shinji said, still winded. “Just don’t ask me to go again.”
“It should be us thanking you,” Aya said. “I’m so happy we decided to do this. Had I known how incredible watching Shinji with another woman was, we would have started long ago.” She hesitated as she looked over at Kagome. “Tell me, do you have someone special in your life?”
“Me?” Kagome asked, opening her eyes. Aya nodded. “No, not at the moment.” She smiled. “I guess my role is to be the third wheel.” She looked confused, so Kagome continued. “My roommate has a boyfriend. They were the ones who introduced me to this place.”
“I see. And you three…?” Kagome nodded. “Oh my! So this was nothing new to you!”
“I have some experience with this, but not a lot.”
The mood between the three had shifted. The lust and desire had faded, leaving only contentment. Despite the sounds of sex around them, the three became engrossed in conversation, talking about anything that came to mind. Kagome spent quite a bit of time talking about college and about home. They were surprised to find her coming from such a strict traditional background. Kagome guessed an hour or two passed before they left, leaving her with their number in case she was ever interested in joining them outside of the club. Staring down at the ink on her arm, she gently chewed on her lip. It had been fun, but did she really want to get involved any deeper? She wasn’t looking forward to worming herself into a situation similar to the one she found herself in with Miroku and Sango. It was something she would have to think about.
Her thoughts were interrupted as a shadow descended over her. Looking up from her arm, she was shocked to find such a handsome man towering over her. He stood next to the bed wearing a cocky grin. His golden eye bore into hers, his platinum hair pulled back in a ponytail. She found herself imagining herself as a helpless animal, cornered by a superior hunter. Every aspect of his toned body screamed of superiority, not just to her, but to all humans.
“You know, I never expected one of Sango’s friends to be interested in old people.”
“Excuse me?”
“The couple you were just with,” he said, jerking his thumb back in the direction of the door. “I was watching you.”
Kagome found herself covering herself with her arms and hands. “I didn’t know that it was against the rules.”
“Oh no, it’s perfectly fine. I was just saying I didn’t expect it from you. I figured guys like Miroku were more your type.”
Saying Miroku’s name surprised her. “How do you know about that?”
He looked bored, glancing down at his nails. “I’m a friend of Sango’s.”
“You have a name?” Kagome asked, the excitement of his looks quickly fading away due to the strangers brash attitude.
His cocky grin returned as he started down at her. Under his gaze, her stomach fluttered, heart pounding. “I’m Inuyasha, and it’s a pleasure to finally meet you Kagome.”
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This time I definitely tried something different! When I first started this chapter, I had a completely different idea of where it was going to go. Gradually, it changed into what it is now. But finally, Inuyasha and Kagome meet! It’s only going to get crazier from here!
Thanks for everyone who wrote a review. If you have the time, please write one! I love hearing from everyone!
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