InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Secret Club ❯ Just the Four of Us ( Chapter 11 )
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By: NinjaGamer 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 05.17.2011 | Pages: 2 | Words: 4.4K | Visits: 1.9K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 05.17.2011 | Pages: 2 | Words: 4.4K | Visits: 1.9K | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any characters associated with it. This story is rated for a mature audience.
Lemon warning.
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The atmosphere at dinner was heavy. Inuyasha could tell she had something on her mind. She seemed distracted. Currently, she was idly spinning her fork through her pasta. He allowed her space, using the time to formulate his own plans. What’s the best way to breech the subject? It might have been easier if they were actually talking, but he was having difficulties thinking of what to say. Instead, he pushed his existing concerns aside and focused on Kagome. Like always, she was stunning, her back hair fixed into an ornate bun. She was wearing the white dress he bought for her. The material reminded him of a toga. He wondered if she enjoyed the dresses he bought for her. She never said anything one way or the other. When she arrived at his apartment before dinner, she would simply go to his room to change and prepare. Inuyasha hoped she enjoyed them. Searching for them had become a secret love affair. He was always on the lookout for a new style or color. It was embarrassing to admit how much he enjoyed dressing Kagome up. It’s only Kagome too. Doing this for another woman seemed absurd.
“Say,” she said, finally breaking the silence. Her brown eyes moved up from the table to meet his. “I’ve been thinking lately.”
“Oh?” he asked. His voice was calm, not betraying the anxiety that ate away at him. Suddenly, he was frightened. While improbable, Kagome could have decided that she was not comfortable with how things were developing. He dreaded her wanting a closed relationship and even worse, wanting to break things off with him entirely. So he sat shoulders tense as he braced himself for whatever was coming.
“I was with Miroku the other night.” He could tell she was searching for something with those words. What is she looking for? Jealousy? Anger? Hurt? She would not find them with him. He already knew about her other lovers. It was what gave him hope that he could wake Kagome’s true self.
Calmly, he set his silverware against his plate. He smiled. “Did you have fun?”
Whatever she had been expecting, it had not been this. “I… did,” she answered, recovering from her surprise. Her expression seemed to harden. The unease had vanished, replaced by determination. “He asked if we would be interested in join him and Sango sometime.”
The news caught him by surprise. Not even his preparation could prevent the surprise from showing on his face. “You mean—”
“A foursome, yes,” she said softly so no one would overhear. There was an edge to her voice. She was not as comfortable with this as she was making herself out to be. The way she downed her glass of wine after betrayed her unease. Still, what an opportunity! To think she would be the one to suggest it… He hoped that everything would be this easily.
He carefully considered his next words, knowing how important they would be. “And you’re okay with this?”
Her brief pause told him all he needed to know. “Of course,” she lied. “If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t bring it up.”
“True enough,” he said with a nod. “But the important thing is if you want this.” He wanted her to admit that she did. Even if it was a lie today, he would make sure that it would not be in the future.
“Yes.” Her eyes were locked with his. He could see the determination behind them. She would not back out, not now.
A smile crept across his face as he struggled to keep the overwhelming joy from showing. “Then I don’t see why not.”
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Kagome was at wits end. She had spent the entire morning cleaning, drafting Miroku and Sango to help as well. Everything was cleaner than it had been in years and she was still dissatisfied.
“Kagome, relax,” Sango said, flopping back on the couch, exhausted.
“This place is the cleanest it’s been since I can remember,” Miroku added, joining her on the couch.
“But—”
“Everything’s fine,” Sango said forcefully. “Now take this remaining time to rest before he gets here.”
Kagome still wanted to go over everything again, but her friend’s expression discouraged that line of thought. Her gut twisted painfully as she sat down, twiddling her fingers impatiently. It was the first time Inuyasha had ever been to her place. After seeing how he lived, everything she had was inadequate. But they wouldn’t know that. They have no idea what kind of life Inuyasha lives outside the club. As much as she loathed admitting, she did not know much more than they did.
“Are you sure you are okay with this?” Sango asked after a brief moment of silence.
Kagome let out a weary sigh. “Why does everyone keep asking me that? If I didn’t want to do it, I would say so.”
Her friend did not seem convinced. “I just don’t want you making decisions because you felt pressured.”
“Thanks, but I’m fine. Really,” she said with a forced smile. “Tonight’s going to be fun.”
Sango smiled, not catching the apprehension in Kagome’s face. “I can’t wait. To be honest, I’m still having a hard time believing this is actually happening.” Miroku gave her a confused look, prompting her to explain. “I never would have imagined meeting Inuyasha outside of the club. He’s always been so mysterious and stand-offish. Yet despite all this, Kagome managed to nab him for herself.”
“I wouldn’t put it like that,” Kagome said. As much as she wished for it, she could not consider him ‘hers’ in any way.
“You’re dating aren’t you?”
“I guess so.” When dealing with Inuyasha, nothing seemed to be clear. I’m special to him, that has to count for something right?
Sango locked her hands together, stretching her arms out in front of her. “Ugh, he can’t get here soon enough,” she said, glancing towards the clock. “Just thinking about that cock…” Her eyes went over to Kagome. “Err, sorry.”
Kagome was getting frustrated at how everyone kept treating her like a glass doll. “I told you it was fine.”
“You do realize there is a perfectly good one right here,” Miroku said in a little pout, crossing his arms.
“Oh relax,” Sango teased, resting her head against his shoulder so that she was looking up at him. “You know I could never replace you, right?”
With a sharp snort, he rolled his eyes. “You better watch it Kagome. If this little nymph had her way, she’d steal your man in a heartbeat.”
“Would not!” she said in mock horror. “To suggest that I would be capable of something like that!”
The two continued their light banter, Sango giving him a playful slug to the shoulder as they laughed. It was infectious and soon Kagome was laughing as well. It did wonders to relieve the tension that had been building. The doorbell rang and she quickly moved to the door. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself from her laughing fit. Opening the door, she smiled widely at the sight of Inuyasha.
“Hey,” he said.
“Come on in,” she said, stepping aside. She found it surprising at how stiff he looked as he moved past her. I never would have expected him to be nervous. It made her feel better.
“This is a nice place you have here,” he said, glancing around.
“It’s not much,” she said, remembering the vast difference in wealth between them.
He smiled back at her. “It’s far more homely than my place.” He turned his attention to Sango and Miroku on the couch. “Miroku,” he said with a curt nod. His gaze lingered longer on Sango. “And Sango.”
“Hello Inuyasha,” Sango answered with a warm smile.
Miroku stood up, holding his hand out. Inuyasha took it, giving it a firm shake. “Thanks for agreeing to this. I know you don’t like to meet outside the club.”
“You two are Kagome’s friends.” He slid his arm around Kagome’s waist, surprising her as he drew her against him. “As her boyfriend, I have a feeling I’ll be seeing you two a great deal in the coming days.”
Kagome smiled with a faint blush, her chest swelling at his words. Even though his words held a more intimate meaning than most would assume in this situation, she felt none of the normal jealousy she expected to feel. Her mind was filled with only one thought: she was special to him. It was more evidence that he had changed since they first started meeting. She had gotten closer to him than he wanted when they first met. Despite that, he continued their relationship and seemed to take an active interest in getting even closer.
Feeling his warm body against her, she looked up to find his eyes gazing at her. All her anxiety about tonight was far from thought. Body relaxed, she smiled radiantly.
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The four wasted no time. Kagome cast longing gazes at Inuyasha out of the corner of her eye, watching as he carefully peeled Sango’s clothing away. She desperately wanted to switch places with her; to be the focus of Inuyasha’s attention.
Air hit her exposed skin as Miroku worked down her blouse. She offered no resistance as he pushed it down her arms, letting it fall to the ground below. A quick glance over to the other two surprised her. Inuyasha had Sango locked in a kiss, his arms around her bare back, pulling her into him. God, I was not expecting this… The sight brought forth conflicting emotions. Part of her was revolted… another aroused. The worrisome thing was she could not tell which was stronger.
“You okay?” Miroku whispered. His lips were nearly against her ear as he pulled her against him, hands working to free her from her bra.
“I—” Her voice caught in her throat. It was hard for her to pull her eyes away from the two. Sango relieved Inuyasha of his shirt. They were both smiling, their clothing becoming less and less with every second. “I’m fine.” Both were naked now. Sango broke their kiss, a devious smile on her lips as she slowly sank to her knees, hands running down his smooth chest. Kagome looked away just as Sango sank his erect rod into her waiting mouth.
She could feel the surge of energy as her resolution solidified. The situation was uncomfortable, but it was necessary. Inuyasha was an important man in her life and one she would fight to be with. In time, things would work out. For now… For now, I just need to enjoy things as they are.
Wrapping her arms around Miroku’s neck, she pulled him into a kiss. His body was ridged, surprised by her action. The shock did not last long. Soon, he was kissing her back, his hands moving again. Her tongue fought against his, running against his lips before they broke for breath. The remainder of their clothes fell away as they smashed their lips together, gasping for breaths. Following Sango’s lead, she sank down to bring herself before Miroku’s cock. Steeling herself, she took a deep breath. Mouth open, she quickly went to work. From the corner of her eye, she could watch Sango’s head bobbing quickly, eyes up at Inuyasha as he rested a hand atop her head. His eyes were closed, enjoying the woman’s warm mouth around him.
Kagome gave it her best effort, hoping to make up for her lack of experience in this particular area. Her tongue slid along the underside of Miroku’s shaft as she moved her head up and down along it. Only a few minutes had passed and her jaw was already hurting. It was difficult to keep the same pace. Releasing him, she rubbed her sore jaw, her other hand running along the slick shaft. Shifting her position slightly, she took him into her mouth once more. Hand still pumping the base, she kept just the tip in her mouth. A popping noise would come as she sucked, slowly pulling away until he slipped out. She ran her tongue along the tip, under and swirling around before repeating. Above her, she could hear his groans.
A higher pitched moan caught her attention. Glancing over, she found Sango against the couch, Inuyasha’s head between her legs. His head made small movements, but Sango’s blissful expression was the real clue to what he was doing. Her lips quivered, hands running through his platinum hair. “Inuyasha,” she moaned softly.
Miroku noticed her wandering attention, taking a step back. She looked up at him, surprised and embarrassed. “Come here,” he said, helping her to her feet. He led her to the chair, setting her down. With a grin, he spread her legs.
As Miroku sank from view, she realized that he had set her in a position facing Sango and Inuyasha. His breath tickled her sensitive lips. A quiver ran through her as his tongue pressed against her. She bit her lip, struggling to keep quiet. It was like she was stuck in a horror movie. Unbelievable pleasure ran through her, yet she was forced to watch Inuyasha do the same to Sango who was becoming increasingly vocal. With a cry, her gaze turned over to meet Kagome’s. She was beaming, overjoyed by the skill of her partner. This is happening. This is actually happening! A moan escaped Kagome’s lips as his tongue probed her, wiggling inside her. Her breaths came in gasps. Her eyes moved away from the other couple and watched Miroku’s head slide up and down against her. Nails digging into the arms of the chair, Kagome groaned loudly. Her jaw quivered as Miroku’s steady tongue-lashing inched her closer to release. Sango’s loud cry surprised her, snapping her from her trance-like state. She watched as her friend shuddered in orgasm. Kagome could feel her own building as she locked eyes with the other woman. She groaned as Sango slowly ran her tongue across her lips.
“Miroku,” she gasped as he increased his speed. The volume of her cries increased, marking her approach to climax. Thighs clasping against his face, she squealed his name as she came. Heart pounding in her head, she stared at the ceiling as she gasped for breath. Her entire body seemed to be pulsing. Her mind was still reeling as Miroku pulled himself from her legs grip. The awkwardness she felt was gone, her body craving more despite her recent orgasm. She tilted her head up to find Miroku standing before her, his manhood standing erect before him. She was still disappointed Inuyasha was with Sango, but Miroku was a close second. Besides, we are just starting. Later… She would have her turn with him before the night was over, that she was certain.
A quick glance over to Sango and Inuyasha revealed them switching places. Her attention to the others did not escape Miroku. “Hey,” he said, head turning to the others. They both stopped to look at him. “Why don’t we move closer?” He gestured to the carpeted floor. “Plenty of room down here.”
After some shuffling, both Miroku and Inuyasha laid on their backs. Without a word, both women crawled over their respective partners, positioning themselves over their rigid manhood. As Sango lowered herself onto Inuyasha, Kagome impaled herself on Miroku. Crying out, Sango bucked wildly against Inuyasha, her ponytail whipping against her back. Her hands supported her breasts, keeping them from flopping violently. Head back, she growled and voiced throaty groans as her fingers circled her stiff nipples.
Beside her, Kagome watched them out of the corner of her eye. While not as wild as Sango, she drove herself against Miroku at a vigorous pace. Her voice of passion was much more subdued with faint moans and suppressed cries. Miroku’s hands helped balance her as they slid against her skin. A shiver ran up her back as his fingers gently caressed her side, moving up towards her breasts. He rested a hand on each of her breasts, an impossible task on someone like Sango. He gave them both a tender squeeze before sliding her nipples between two fingers. Rolling his hands, he tightened his fingers against her nipples, causing her to yelp.
Sango was loud and passionate as she rode Inuyasha. She loved every second of it and was making sure everyone knew. “Fuck me!” she yelled, head back. “Fuck me Inuyasha!” But while her friend was off in her own little world, Kagome noticed that Inuyasha’s attention was not on his partner, but rather on her. His gaze bore into her as she made her small whimpers and moans. When their eyes met, a miniscule smile crossed his lips. Her face flushed red, realizing he was watching her with another man – and enjoying it. It was as if her fantasy the night before was coming true.
Is this what you like? Me with other men? Fine! Copying Sango from earlier, Kagome let a smile creep across her face as she ran her tongue seductively over her lips. If he wanted something to watch, she would give him what he wanted. She turned back to Miroku, still smiling. “Come on Miroku,” she urged. “Make me cum.” Sensing the switch in her, he immediately complied, pulling her down against his upward thrusts. She cried out, competing with Sango for the first time. “Yes Miroku! Yes!” She rolled her hips as she collided against him. Below her, Miroku grunted as he put all his strength into his thrusts. Wearing a wide smile, Kagome tilted back slightly, letting Miroku support her as she let her body’s urgings control her movements. She felt lightheaded, heart pounding in excitement as she called out Miroku’s name, urging him on, her firm breasts bouncing fiercely before her. She did this knowing Inuyasha was watching. Knowing that at this very moment, he was doing the very same thing to Sango. She knew, and she did not care. At Aya’s suggestion, she had done this to find answers about her relationship with Inuyasha. Not only was she finding answers about her feelings for Inuyasha, she was discovering something about herself.
Tossing her hair back, she stared at the ceiling as she cried out. I love Inuyasha, she thought as Miroku erupted inside her. She could feel the warmth of his cum flood out into her, his cock twitching inside her. Gasping for breath, she remained still atop him. Her chest heaved as she turned her head to watch Sango. Her breasts flopped heavily from the force of her drives. High pitched squeals escaped her moist lips as Inuyasha drove into her over and over again.
“I’m going to cum!” she shrieked. “I’m going to cum!” With a loud scream, she shook atop him. Inuyasha was close behind her, grunting as he finished inside her. Sango leaning forward to rest her hands against Inuyasha’s chest in support. Kagome had not realized how loud Sango had been until she had fallen quiet. The only sounds now were of the four catching their breaths. With a grin, Kagome wiped the sweat forming on her brow, Miroku growing soft within her. It was amazing how much heat the four had generated. She found Inuyasha looking at her again and her grin widened.
Watching Inuyasha with another woman had not been as devastating as she feared it would be. She was forced to admit that she rather enjoyed it. I just have to remember that this isn’t permanent. As enjoyable as it was, it did nothing to change her views of the future. Eventually, she would have a proper relationship with Inuyasha. But there is plenty of time for that later. For now… She could not stop beaming as she caught her breath. I think I’ll just enjoy myself.
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The house was not quiet long. Only a few minutes passed before Kagome had her wish. On all fours, she moaned as Inuyasha slid into her. He seemed unfazed by the presence of Miroku’s cum as he slowly worked himself into her. She cooed in pleasure as he filled her. Sliding out, he paused for a few seconds before hammering himself against her. She grunted as the force pushed against her arms. Her throaty moans were in rhythm with his thrusts. As much as she wished to close her eyes and absorb the feeling of their union, she had her own work to do. Head buried between Sango’s legs, she scooted forward slightly to bring her mouth against her friends wet slit. The slightly bitter taste of Inuyasha’s cum lingered as she ran her tongue against her friend. Above her, Sango moaned in approval, encouraging Kagome to continue.
It was a challenge. Her jaw hurt and Inuyasha’s thrusts behind her drove her against Sango, but she loved every second. She kept her tongue busy, pausing only to hum; vibrating her lips against the other woman’s sensitive skin. Sango’s passionate cries were reward enough. Behind her, Inuyasha was increasing the speed of his thrusts, making Kagome gasp as he plunged into her. Sango’s legs rubbed against her head as her friend squirmed in pleasure. Hands rested atop her head, applying pressure as Sango moaned her name. Watching from the sidelines, Miroku frantically worked to get himself hard again.
“Kagome!” Sango gasped, her fidgeting increasing. Kagome knew she was getting close. She picked up the pace, flicking her tongue along her friends clit. Shouts of ecstasy answered her. Thighs smashing against her face, she felt her friend shiver as she came. After a few seconds, she went limp, allowing Kagome to lift her head to the cool air.
With a yelp, she was forcefully turned onto her back. She blinked as Inuyasha appeared above her. “Your turn,” he said with a grin as he pushed her legs up, allowing him to move closer. Kagome let out a scream of her own as he brutally pounded into her. She could hear the wet smack as their skin met between her passionate cries. A pair of hands ran over her breasts, Sango’s face appearing in the corner of her eye, a smile on her face as she slowly caressed the firm mounds as they were jostled up and down. The slow buildup followed by this forceful attack proved too much. Hands clawing at the floor, she shrieked loudly as her orgasm rocked her. Inuyasha’s relentless thrusts did not slow, causing her to desperately gasp for breath. It was like she was in another place, her mind clouded by the pleasure that coursed through her.
She was only vaguely aware when Inuyasha came, his hot seed flowing out to join what remained of Miroku’s. The world still seemed to be spinning. Sweat ran from her forehead, a thin sheen covering her nude body. Chest heaving, she stared up at the ceiling, still enjoying the bliss of her climax. She managed a smile as Inuyasha’s face appeared above her. Leaning down, he kissed her gently on the lips.
“How was that?” he whispered, wearing his cocky grin.
“Fantastic,” she gasped, unable to find a word to properly convey how she felt.
He kissed her again. “I’m glad you liked it,” he said as he pulled himself from her. Disappointment followed his absence. Exhausted as she was, she wanted more, she craved it. Inuyasha had other plans however, his attention on Sango who had recovered while watching. Closing her eyes, Kagome focused on catching her breath as Sango’s cries once more filled the room.
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Kagome was exhausted. The four had collapsed, spent, after hours of vigorous activity. She was surprised they had managed to go as long as they had. If not for Inuyasha’s boundless energy, it probably would have. Poor Miroku… He had been willing, but there was no way a human could stand against the stamina of a demon, even a half. Most of the night had been Inuyasha switching between her and Sango with Miroku jumping in every chance he got.
Tangled in the mix of limbs of the others, Kagome closed her eyes. Around her, she could hear their heavy breathing. She felt gross from the sweat and cum but was far too drained to get a shower. Already, she could tell she would be sore tomorrow. Despite the soreness, she was satisfied. There were no lingering doubts or guilt, only satisfaction. With a small smile, she drifted to sleep.
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Wow, it’s been awhile. Hope this chapter is on par with the others. It’s hard getting back into the groove after a long break.
My inspiration for this comes mostly from my previous story Kagome’s Secret Buttons and a lot of ‘what if’ questions. How I came up with KSB is a mystery. I have no idea what compelled me to write that.
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The atmosphere at dinner was heavy. Inuyasha could tell she had something on her mind. She seemed distracted. Currently, she was idly spinning her fork through her pasta. He allowed her space, using the time to formulate his own plans. What’s the best way to breech the subject? It might have been easier if they were actually talking, but he was having difficulties thinking of what to say. Instead, he pushed his existing concerns aside and focused on Kagome. Like always, she was stunning, her back hair fixed into an ornate bun. She was wearing the white dress he bought for her. The material reminded him of a toga. He wondered if she enjoyed the dresses he bought for her. She never said anything one way or the other. When she arrived at his apartment before dinner, she would simply go to his room to change and prepare. Inuyasha hoped she enjoyed them. Searching for them had become a secret love affair. He was always on the lookout for a new style or color. It was embarrassing to admit how much he enjoyed dressing Kagome up. It’s only Kagome too. Doing this for another woman seemed absurd.
“Say,” she said, finally breaking the silence. Her brown eyes moved up from the table to meet his. “I’ve been thinking lately.”
“Oh?” he asked. His voice was calm, not betraying the anxiety that ate away at him. Suddenly, he was frightened. While improbable, Kagome could have decided that she was not comfortable with how things were developing. He dreaded her wanting a closed relationship and even worse, wanting to break things off with him entirely. So he sat shoulders tense as he braced himself for whatever was coming.
“I was with Miroku the other night.” He could tell she was searching for something with those words. What is she looking for? Jealousy? Anger? Hurt? She would not find them with him. He already knew about her other lovers. It was what gave him hope that he could wake Kagome’s true self.
Calmly, he set his silverware against his plate. He smiled. “Did you have fun?”
Whatever she had been expecting, it had not been this. “I… did,” she answered, recovering from her surprise. Her expression seemed to harden. The unease had vanished, replaced by determination. “He asked if we would be interested in join him and Sango sometime.”
The news caught him by surprise. Not even his preparation could prevent the surprise from showing on his face. “You mean—”
“A foursome, yes,” she said softly so no one would overhear. There was an edge to her voice. She was not as comfortable with this as she was making herself out to be. The way she downed her glass of wine after betrayed her unease. Still, what an opportunity! To think she would be the one to suggest it… He hoped that everything would be this easily.
He carefully considered his next words, knowing how important they would be. “And you’re okay with this?”
Her brief pause told him all he needed to know. “Of course,” she lied. “If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t bring it up.”
“True enough,” he said with a nod. “But the important thing is if you want this.” He wanted her to admit that she did. Even if it was a lie today, he would make sure that it would not be in the future.
“Yes.” Her eyes were locked with his. He could see the determination behind them. She would not back out, not now.
A smile crept across his face as he struggled to keep the overwhelming joy from showing. “Then I don’t see why not.”
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Kagome was at wits end. She had spent the entire morning cleaning, drafting Miroku and Sango to help as well. Everything was cleaner than it had been in years and she was still dissatisfied.
“Kagome, relax,” Sango said, flopping back on the couch, exhausted.
“This place is the cleanest it’s been since I can remember,” Miroku added, joining her on the couch.
“But—”
“Everything’s fine,” Sango said forcefully. “Now take this remaining time to rest before he gets here.”
Kagome still wanted to go over everything again, but her friend’s expression discouraged that line of thought. Her gut twisted painfully as she sat down, twiddling her fingers impatiently. It was the first time Inuyasha had ever been to her place. After seeing how he lived, everything she had was inadequate. But they wouldn’t know that. They have no idea what kind of life Inuyasha lives outside the club. As much as she loathed admitting, she did not know much more than they did.
“Are you sure you are okay with this?” Sango asked after a brief moment of silence.
Kagome let out a weary sigh. “Why does everyone keep asking me that? If I didn’t want to do it, I would say so.”
Her friend did not seem convinced. “I just don’t want you making decisions because you felt pressured.”
“Thanks, but I’m fine. Really,” she said with a forced smile. “Tonight’s going to be fun.”
Sango smiled, not catching the apprehension in Kagome’s face. “I can’t wait. To be honest, I’m still having a hard time believing this is actually happening.” Miroku gave her a confused look, prompting her to explain. “I never would have imagined meeting Inuyasha outside of the club. He’s always been so mysterious and stand-offish. Yet despite all this, Kagome managed to nab him for herself.”
“I wouldn’t put it like that,” Kagome said. As much as she wished for it, she could not consider him ‘hers’ in any way.
“You’re dating aren’t you?”
“I guess so.” When dealing with Inuyasha, nothing seemed to be clear. I’m special to him, that has to count for something right?
Sango locked her hands together, stretching her arms out in front of her. “Ugh, he can’t get here soon enough,” she said, glancing towards the clock. “Just thinking about that cock…” Her eyes went over to Kagome. “Err, sorry.”
Kagome was getting frustrated at how everyone kept treating her like a glass doll. “I told you it was fine.”
“You do realize there is a perfectly good one right here,” Miroku said in a little pout, crossing his arms.
“Oh relax,” Sango teased, resting her head against his shoulder so that she was looking up at him. “You know I could never replace you, right?”
With a sharp snort, he rolled his eyes. “You better watch it Kagome. If this little nymph had her way, she’d steal your man in a heartbeat.”
“Would not!” she said in mock horror. “To suggest that I would be capable of something like that!”
The two continued their light banter, Sango giving him a playful slug to the shoulder as they laughed. It was infectious and soon Kagome was laughing as well. It did wonders to relieve the tension that had been building. The doorbell rang and she quickly moved to the door. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself from her laughing fit. Opening the door, she smiled widely at the sight of Inuyasha.
“Hey,” he said.
“Come on in,” she said, stepping aside. She found it surprising at how stiff he looked as he moved past her. I never would have expected him to be nervous. It made her feel better.
“This is a nice place you have here,” he said, glancing around.
“It’s not much,” she said, remembering the vast difference in wealth between them.
He smiled back at her. “It’s far more homely than my place.” He turned his attention to Sango and Miroku on the couch. “Miroku,” he said with a curt nod. His gaze lingered longer on Sango. “And Sango.”
“Hello Inuyasha,” Sango answered with a warm smile.
Miroku stood up, holding his hand out. Inuyasha took it, giving it a firm shake. “Thanks for agreeing to this. I know you don’t like to meet outside the club.”
“You two are Kagome’s friends.” He slid his arm around Kagome’s waist, surprising her as he drew her against him. “As her boyfriend, I have a feeling I’ll be seeing you two a great deal in the coming days.”
Kagome smiled with a faint blush, her chest swelling at his words. Even though his words held a more intimate meaning than most would assume in this situation, she felt none of the normal jealousy she expected to feel. Her mind was filled with only one thought: she was special to him. It was more evidence that he had changed since they first started meeting. She had gotten closer to him than he wanted when they first met. Despite that, he continued their relationship and seemed to take an active interest in getting even closer.
Feeling his warm body against her, she looked up to find his eyes gazing at her. All her anxiety about tonight was far from thought. Body relaxed, she smiled radiantly.
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The four wasted no time. Kagome cast longing gazes at Inuyasha out of the corner of her eye, watching as he carefully peeled Sango’s clothing away. She desperately wanted to switch places with her; to be the focus of Inuyasha’s attention.
Air hit her exposed skin as Miroku worked down her blouse. She offered no resistance as he pushed it down her arms, letting it fall to the ground below. A quick glance over to the other two surprised her. Inuyasha had Sango locked in a kiss, his arms around her bare back, pulling her into him. God, I was not expecting this… The sight brought forth conflicting emotions. Part of her was revolted… another aroused. The worrisome thing was she could not tell which was stronger.
“You okay?” Miroku whispered. His lips were nearly against her ear as he pulled her against him, hands working to free her from her bra.
“I—” Her voice caught in her throat. It was hard for her to pull her eyes away from the two. Sango relieved Inuyasha of his shirt. They were both smiling, their clothing becoming less and less with every second. “I’m fine.” Both were naked now. Sango broke their kiss, a devious smile on her lips as she slowly sank to her knees, hands running down his smooth chest. Kagome looked away just as Sango sank his erect rod into her waiting mouth.
She could feel the surge of energy as her resolution solidified. The situation was uncomfortable, but it was necessary. Inuyasha was an important man in her life and one she would fight to be with. In time, things would work out. For now… For now, I just need to enjoy things as they are.
Wrapping her arms around Miroku’s neck, she pulled him into a kiss. His body was ridged, surprised by her action. The shock did not last long. Soon, he was kissing her back, his hands moving again. Her tongue fought against his, running against his lips before they broke for breath. The remainder of their clothes fell away as they smashed their lips together, gasping for breaths. Following Sango’s lead, she sank down to bring herself before Miroku’s cock. Steeling herself, she took a deep breath. Mouth open, she quickly went to work. From the corner of her eye, she could watch Sango’s head bobbing quickly, eyes up at Inuyasha as he rested a hand atop her head. His eyes were closed, enjoying the woman’s warm mouth around him.
Kagome gave it her best effort, hoping to make up for her lack of experience in this particular area. Her tongue slid along the underside of Miroku’s shaft as she moved her head up and down along it. Only a few minutes had passed and her jaw was already hurting. It was difficult to keep the same pace. Releasing him, she rubbed her sore jaw, her other hand running along the slick shaft. Shifting her position slightly, she took him into her mouth once more. Hand still pumping the base, she kept just the tip in her mouth. A popping noise would come as she sucked, slowly pulling away until he slipped out. She ran her tongue along the tip, under and swirling around before repeating. Above her, she could hear his groans.
A higher pitched moan caught her attention. Glancing over, she found Sango against the couch, Inuyasha’s head between her legs. His head made small movements, but Sango’s blissful expression was the real clue to what he was doing. Her lips quivered, hands running through his platinum hair. “Inuyasha,” she moaned softly.
Miroku noticed her wandering attention, taking a step back. She looked up at him, surprised and embarrassed. “Come here,” he said, helping her to her feet. He led her to the chair, setting her down. With a grin, he spread her legs.
As Miroku sank from view, she realized that he had set her in a position facing Sango and Inuyasha. His breath tickled her sensitive lips. A quiver ran through her as his tongue pressed against her. She bit her lip, struggling to keep quiet. It was like she was stuck in a horror movie. Unbelievable pleasure ran through her, yet she was forced to watch Inuyasha do the same to Sango who was becoming increasingly vocal. With a cry, her gaze turned over to meet Kagome’s. She was beaming, overjoyed by the skill of her partner. This is happening. This is actually happening! A moan escaped Kagome’s lips as his tongue probed her, wiggling inside her. Her breaths came in gasps. Her eyes moved away from the other couple and watched Miroku’s head slide up and down against her. Nails digging into the arms of the chair, Kagome groaned loudly. Her jaw quivered as Miroku’s steady tongue-lashing inched her closer to release. Sango’s loud cry surprised her, snapping her from her trance-like state. She watched as her friend shuddered in orgasm. Kagome could feel her own building as she locked eyes with the other woman. She groaned as Sango slowly ran her tongue across her lips.
“Miroku,” she gasped as he increased his speed. The volume of her cries increased, marking her approach to climax. Thighs clasping against his face, she squealed his name as she came. Heart pounding in her head, she stared at the ceiling as she gasped for breath. Her entire body seemed to be pulsing. Her mind was still reeling as Miroku pulled himself from her legs grip. The awkwardness she felt was gone, her body craving more despite her recent orgasm. She tilted her head up to find Miroku standing before her, his manhood standing erect before him. She was still disappointed Inuyasha was with Sango, but Miroku was a close second. Besides, we are just starting. Later… She would have her turn with him before the night was over, that she was certain.
A quick glance over to Sango and Inuyasha revealed them switching places. Her attention to the others did not escape Miroku. “Hey,” he said, head turning to the others. They both stopped to look at him. “Why don’t we move closer?” He gestured to the carpeted floor. “Plenty of room down here.”
After some shuffling, both Miroku and Inuyasha laid on their backs. Without a word, both women crawled over their respective partners, positioning themselves over their rigid manhood. As Sango lowered herself onto Inuyasha, Kagome impaled herself on Miroku. Crying out, Sango bucked wildly against Inuyasha, her ponytail whipping against her back. Her hands supported her breasts, keeping them from flopping violently. Head back, she growled and voiced throaty groans as her fingers circled her stiff nipples.
Beside her, Kagome watched them out of the corner of her eye. While not as wild as Sango, she drove herself against Miroku at a vigorous pace. Her voice of passion was much more subdued with faint moans and suppressed cries. Miroku’s hands helped balance her as they slid against her skin. A shiver ran up her back as his fingers gently caressed her side, moving up towards her breasts. He rested a hand on each of her breasts, an impossible task on someone like Sango. He gave them both a tender squeeze before sliding her nipples between two fingers. Rolling his hands, he tightened his fingers against her nipples, causing her to yelp.
Sango was loud and passionate as she rode Inuyasha. She loved every second of it and was making sure everyone knew. “Fuck me!” she yelled, head back. “Fuck me Inuyasha!” But while her friend was off in her own little world, Kagome noticed that Inuyasha’s attention was not on his partner, but rather on her. His gaze bore into her as she made her small whimpers and moans. When their eyes met, a miniscule smile crossed his lips. Her face flushed red, realizing he was watching her with another man – and enjoying it. It was as if her fantasy the night before was coming true.
Is this what you like? Me with other men? Fine! Copying Sango from earlier, Kagome let a smile creep across her face as she ran her tongue seductively over her lips. If he wanted something to watch, she would give him what he wanted. She turned back to Miroku, still smiling. “Come on Miroku,” she urged. “Make me cum.” Sensing the switch in her, he immediately complied, pulling her down against his upward thrusts. She cried out, competing with Sango for the first time. “Yes Miroku! Yes!” She rolled her hips as she collided against him. Below her, Miroku grunted as he put all his strength into his thrusts. Wearing a wide smile, Kagome tilted back slightly, letting Miroku support her as she let her body’s urgings control her movements. She felt lightheaded, heart pounding in excitement as she called out Miroku’s name, urging him on, her firm breasts bouncing fiercely before her. She did this knowing Inuyasha was watching. Knowing that at this very moment, he was doing the very same thing to Sango. She knew, and she did not care. At Aya’s suggestion, she had done this to find answers about her relationship with Inuyasha. Not only was she finding answers about her feelings for Inuyasha, she was discovering something about herself.
Tossing her hair back, she stared at the ceiling as she cried out. I love Inuyasha, she thought as Miroku erupted inside her. She could feel the warmth of his cum flood out into her, his cock twitching inside her. Gasping for breath, she remained still atop him. Her chest heaved as she turned her head to watch Sango. Her breasts flopped heavily from the force of her drives. High pitched squeals escaped her moist lips as Inuyasha drove into her over and over again.
“I’m going to cum!” she shrieked. “I’m going to cum!” With a loud scream, she shook atop him. Inuyasha was close behind her, grunting as he finished inside her. Sango leaning forward to rest her hands against Inuyasha’s chest in support. Kagome had not realized how loud Sango had been until she had fallen quiet. The only sounds now were of the four catching their breaths. With a grin, Kagome wiped the sweat forming on her brow, Miroku growing soft within her. It was amazing how much heat the four had generated. She found Inuyasha looking at her again and her grin widened.
Watching Inuyasha with another woman had not been as devastating as she feared it would be. She was forced to admit that she rather enjoyed it. I just have to remember that this isn’t permanent. As enjoyable as it was, it did nothing to change her views of the future. Eventually, she would have a proper relationship with Inuyasha. But there is plenty of time for that later. For now… She could not stop beaming as she caught her breath. I think I’ll just enjoy myself.
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The house was not quiet long. Only a few minutes passed before Kagome had her wish. On all fours, she moaned as Inuyasha slid into her. He seemed unfazed by the presence of Miroku’s cum as he slowly worked himself into her. She cooed in pleasure as he filled her. Sliding out, he paused for a few seconds before hammering himself against her. She grunted as the force pushed against her arms. Her throaty moans were in rhythm with his thrusts. As much as she wished to close her eyes and absorb the feeling of their union, she had her own work to do. Head buried between Sango’s legs, she scooted forward slightly to bring her mouth against her friends wet slit. The slightly bitter taste of Inuyasha’s cum lingered as she ran her tongue against her friend. Above her, Sango moaned in approval, encouraging Kagome to continue.
It was a challenge. Her jaw hurt and Inuyasha’s thrusts behind her drove her against Sango, but she loved every second. She kept her tongue busy, pausing only to hum; vibrating her lips against the other woman’s sensitive skin. Sango’s passionate cries were reward enough. Behind her, Inuyasha was increasing the speed of his thrusts, making Kagome gasp as he plunged into her. Sango’s legs rubbed against her head as her friend squirmed in pleasure. Hands rested atop her head, applying pressure as Sango moaned her name. Watching from the sidelines, Miroku frantically worked to get himself hard again.
“Kagome!” Sango gasped, her fidgeting increasing. Kagome knew she was getting close. She picked up the pace, flicking her tongue along her friends clit. Shouts of ecstasy answered her. Thighs smashing against her face, she felt her friend shiver as she came. After a few seconds, she went limp, allowing Kagome to lift her head to the cool air.
With a yelp, she was forcefully turned onto her back. She blinked as Inuyasha appeared above her. “Your turn,” he said with a grin as he pushed her legs up, allowing him to move closer. Kagome let out a scream of her own as he brutally pounded into her. She could hear the wet smack as their skin met between her passionate cries. A pair of hands ran over her breasts, Sango’s face appearing in the corner of her eye, a smile on her face as she slowly caressed the firm mounds as they were jostled up and down. The slow buildup followed by this forceful attack proved too much. Hands clawing at the floor, she shrieked loudly as her orgasm rocked her. Inuyasha’s relentless thrusts did not slow, causing her to desperately gasp for breath. It was like she was in another place, her mind clouded by the pleasure that coursed through her.
She was only vaguely aware when Inuyasha came, his hot seed flowing out to join what remained of Miroku’s. The world still seemed to be spinning. Sweat ran from her forehead, a thin sheen covering her nude body. Chest heaving, she stared up at the ceiling, still enjoying the bliss of her climax. She managed a smile as Inuyasha’s face appeared above her. Leaning down, he kissed her gently on the lips.
“How was that?” he whispered, wearing his cocky grin.
“Fantastic,” she gasped, unable to find a word to properly convey how she felt.
He kissed her again. “I’m glad you liked it,” he said as he pulled himself from her. Disappointment followed his absence. Exhausted as she was, she wanted more, she craved it. Inuyasha had other plans however, his attention on Sango who had recovered while watching. Closing her eyes, Kagome focused on catching her breath as Sango’s cries once more filled the room.
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Kagome was exhausted. The four had collapsed, spent, after hours of vigorous activity. She was surprised they had managed to go as long as they had. If not for Inuyasha’s boundless energy, it probably would have. Poor Miroku… He had been willing, but there was no way a human could stand against the stamina of a demon, even a half. Most of the night had been Inuyasha switching between her and Sango with Miroku jumping in every chance he got.
Tangled in the mix of limbs of the others, Kagome closed her eyes. Around her, she could hear their heavy breathing. She felt gross from the sweat and cum but was far too drained to get a shower. Already, she could tell she would be sore tomorrow. Despite the soreness, she was satisfied. There were no lingering doubts or guilt, only satisfaction. With a small smile, she drifted to sleep.
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Wow, it’s been awhile. Hope this chapter is on par with the others. It’s hard getting back into the groove after a long break.
My inspiration for this comes mostly from my previous story Kagome’s Secret Buttons and a lot of ‘what if’ questions. How I came up with KSB is a mystery. I have no idea what compelled me to write that.
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