InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Unexpected Relationships ❯ Chapter 4

Miroku did not have quite as an enjoyable night as his friend did. He felt confused at the mixed signals he was receiving from his friend. He thought that they had come to an understanding, but now, the boy could not help but think he was somehow mistaken.

With a very listless night's rest, he managed to drag himself into his kitchen to at least force down a bowl of cereal. Miroku couldn't help but notice things did not taste quite the same now that he had tasted the hanyou's mouth. He left the bowl unfinished as he stared blankly at the table and rested his chin in his hand.

It was the phone ringing that broke him from his thoughts and he answered it wearily. "Hello?"

"Is this Miroku?" purred the sultry voice.

"Yes, speaking?"

"Ah, Miroku. I hope I didn't disturb you, sweetie. This is Madam Makkuro. I wanted to see if either you or Inuyasha would be available tonight for a show? I'm afraid I couldn't reach him, so I thought I'd let you give him the message for me."

"Oh, uh.. I think I can come tonight. I'll have to have Inuyasha call you back though when I find him." He absently glanced at the clock and noticed that it was almost 10:30. Hrm.. Inuyasha seems to be running late today. He's usually over here eating breakfast by the time I get up.

"That's fine dear. If you can both come, that would be even better. I have the show scheduled for 8 o'clock, but if you two could arrive about a half hour before, we can go over any limitations you want to discuss. You can also meet some of the other members of my little 'family'." There was a soft chuckle from the other side.

"Sure, I think I can do that just fine Ma'am," Miroku replied.

"Oh, please, dear. Call me Makkuro. I only require any formalities when you're working. I have a symbol to keep up after all, sweetie."

Just the tone of the woman's voice could give him a light blush. There was something so sophisticated and almost motherly about the way she held herself and spoke. He swallowed, "Uh.. may I ask what we will be doing or who we will be performing for, Makkuro?"

"Of course, Miroku, honey. Just a few of my more regular clients. Some businesswomen are entertaining tonight and they'd like to see any new additions to my show members. I think you two sweeties will leave a good impression."

"Well, I must thank you for the compliment."

"Don't be silly. I only speak the truth. I take good care of my boys and girls and, I do tend to show who my favorites are. But, you all are like my children."

Miroku couldn't help but smile slightly at that. "Thank you, Makkuro. I must say, that's a very kind heart that you have.. And, as you were saying, it will be a business client we will be performing for?"

"Ah, yes. I suppose I could give you some details right now. I have to tell you now that I do not introduce my clients and my workers. I care too much about my children's safety and my patrons' privacy to let someone become harassed. If you wish to know any personal information about a client, you'll have to find it out for yourself. I apologize, sweetie, but I just don't want any bad news happening for someone I care about. I hope you understand."

"Yes, of course. That makes me feel very honored, Makkuro."

"I'm sure you understand that my private shows are more risqué than those at my club. But, again, I am not forcing any of my children into something they are against. I'm afraid I can't go further over the phone, but I have an appointment that I must attend to now. I hope to see you two sweethearts tonight though. See you later, hon."

"Yes, Makkuro. Goodbye." He hung up the phone and cleaned up his breakfast things. Inuyasha must not have come home last night. Maybe I should try Kagome's and see if she knows where he is.

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Inuyasha was still sound asleep, but now back as his hanyou self. His face was concealed with snowy hair as he lay in a contorted position upon his stomach. Kagome lay upon her back with her head to one side. His arm splayed across her belly and the bedsheets were in knots about them. The phone started to ring and it woke the raven-haired girl from her slumber.

With a soft groan, she rolled to her side, took the phone from its cradle, and lifted it to her ear. "Hello?.."

Miroku could hear that she sounded like she had just awoken. "Sorry for waking you, Kagome. But I wanted to know if you, perhaps, knew where Inuyasha is?"

She yawned and rubbed the sleep from her eyes, "Oh, goodmorning, Miroku.. Mmm, yeah, Inuyasha is here. He stayed the night. Let me see if I can wake him up."

There was a half grumbled, ".. I'm awake," from the person beside her. She handed him the phone and he took it with some annoyance.

"What the hell do you want, Miroku?" he growled.

The boy on the other end of the line could hear Inuyasha's voice still slurred with sleep. "I'm sorry, Inuyasha. I was only worried after you left so suddenly last night. Makkuro called me just now and she said that she had tried to get a hold of you, but you weren't home. She wanted to know if we could come tonight for a show. She said it was for some businesswomen that are 'entertaining'. I have her number here with me if you want to call her back."

There was a lot of creaking and shuffling noises that Miroku could hear and long yawns. A smirk came to his face, he knew just what sort of compromising position that he had awoken them from with his call. Inuyasha's voice came again, but sounded more alert this time. "I can come, I guess. What time do we have to be there?"

"She would like us there around 7:30 tonight. I can call her back for you if you wish. You seem to be.. a little busy." Even though he could not see it, Inuyasha could tell that Miroku was grinning.

"Oh, shut up you.. Yeah, I'll be there and you can tell her. Now, I'm going back to sleep."

There was the sound of the phone being handed over and angry mumblings coming from Inuyasha as Kagome spoke once more. "Sorry about that. Talk to you later, Miroku."

Then, a side conversation came through the other line.

"Just hang up on him! He shouldn't be calling over here anyway!"

"Inuyasha! He was just worried about you. I would have called here if I was him."

Then something Miroku could not quite make out that obviously was some insult towards him.

"Inuyasha! I hope he didn't hear you.. I'm so sorry, Miroku. I'm going to go now. See you around sometime."

Miroku just shook his head as he listened and chuckled softly. "It's quite all right, Kagome. And I apologize again for waking you both. Take care."

He could have sworn he heard a 'thunk' of a punch and a cry from Inuyasha before he hung up.

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7:30 PM finally came around and Inuyasha and Miroku sat in Madam Makkuro's office as she went over some more of the guidelines. Kagome was sitting off to the side as she listened as well. Inuyasha had explained that he wanted her there so they could set their ground rules together. He wanted her to be completely comfortable with what he was doing.

Miroku wished that he had thought of that with Sango. He told her that night they were together about his new job. She was more wary about it than Kagome had been, but he couldn't blame her. He knew he was well known for his uncontrollable habit of groping.

He promised her that his Mistress was the only one that could have him completely. And to make sure that he kept his word, she whipped him again that night and promised a solid lashing if she caught him cheating instead of 'working'. That whipping was what brought upon his wounds. Sango had been scared and slightly angry and could not completely control herself. Nevertheless, Miroku did not protest because he knew what she must have felt.

However, he neglected to mention that he was starting to have feelings for his dog-eared companion. Oh, how he wished that he could have told her now.

"Okay, dears. Now that we have all the legal formalities covered, I want you two to tell me what you're willing to participate in. Just remember that this is not set in stone, so you can add or take away something later if you choose. I just want to get a good idea on what clients I should recommend you boys to." Madam Makkuro grinned and pushed a list and pen towards them. "Just make a mark next to anything you are willing to do and write any others on the back."

Much to Miroku's embarrassment, he was marking the paper much more often than his friend was. He decided to turn away and hide his paper as he continued through.

Inuyasha read over the list and became red in the face from a few. There were even others that he had never heard of, but was too afraid to ask. He looked to Kagome as she read along with him. He made small tick marks next to anything that he was interested in, but his lover was the one to be the deciding vote if it would get a checkmark.

".. Yeah.. Yeah.. No.. No fucking way.. No.. Maybe.. What the fuck is that? No!.."

He stopped on the next one and kept reading it repeatedly. Male/male.

Kagome leaned in and put her hand upon his that held the pen nervously. She looked up into his eyes, smiled again, and gave a nod before they both made a shaky check. Curiosity was starting to get the better of Inuyasha and he tried to sneak a peek if Miroku had marked the same. He couldn't see that one, but he caught a few of some others that he wished he hadn't.

Makkuro and Kagome both noticed the hanyou give a shudder and shoot his gaze back to his own markings. I think that was a little more information than I wanted to know about him.

Miroku handed back his paper while Inuyasha waited for Kagome to give his own a once over and finish the checkmarks upon anything she would approve.

Once both papers were handed in, Makkuro leaned back and read them over quietly. She would occasionally lift a brow and make an amused smirk before glancing up at one of them. There was one item that made her dark eyes sparkle though and she let out a laugh.

"That will be just fine for now, hons. Now, let's introduce you to the others." She pushed herself up from her desk and strolled smoothly to the door with everyone else following. Kagome was a little surprised to see that she was wearing a similar costume to what she had worn on stage.

The quartet walked down the hallway and Inuyasha would point out what was what for his mate. She would nod and continue beside him before finally gripping his hand in her own and giving him a loving squeeze.

"Okay, dearies. Here's the 'greenroom' as I like to call it. This is where everyone stays before a show so they can relax and talk to whoever they may be performing with if there's going to be more than one." She came up to a girl that was chatting with someone and put her hand upon her shoulder. "This, is Kiki. And this here is Ami."

The girls waved and Kagome caught Ami giving her a little eyeing over. She gripped Inuyasha's hand tighter and the introductions continued. There were about twenty-one people in total that they met. There were twelve girls and eight males. There was one that Miroku and Inuyasha had a hard time placing into the proper gender. This person was named Jakotsu and squealed like a schoolgirl about everything. It wasn't until he was finally dragged off by a male, named Bankotsu, and heard the boy mutter, "You're going to scare the newbies away if you don't stop it. Try keeping your fruity dick in your pants for a few minutes when you meet a new guy," that they found out he was a male. Both boys could not help but feel a twitch as they came to realization.

After meeting everyone that she had introduced them to, they noticed Makkuro seemed to be looking around for someone and becoming slightly irritated.

"Oh, that boy is going to get a talking to. He always swings his way in at the last minute when it's almost time for a show. It's a good thing that he makes it before he has to start or I'd have to do something about him."

"I'm sorry, Makkuro, but who is this person you're expecting?" Miroku questioned.

"Oh, hon, he's just one of my boys that thinks more highly of himself. He's quite good at what he does, but I just can't seem to change his attitude. Quite the pre-Madonna if you ask me, but I guess that's just his charm."

Kagome chuckled softly. "Sounds like you sometimes, Inuyasha."

Even Miroku had to laugh. "She's right, you know."

"Feh!" he retorted, "Who asked you anyway, pervert?"

"Oh, sweetie, I'm afraid your friends are right. I see a lot of him in you," Makkuro grinned. The silver haired youth dropped his jaw slightly.

"Hey!--"

Before he could let his mouth get him into trouble though, the door opened and a newcomer sashayed into the room as if he were royalty. He was dressed casually, but still looked professional. A black leather jacket was open to reveal a white silken shirt that had the first few buttons undone. The shirt was tucked into a pair of black dress pants and the man wore spit-shined, black, dress shoes. His long hair hung loose, yet not a strand seemed out of place.

"Finally, you show up. You keep cutting it close, hon, and I'm going to let Jakotsu loose on you."

"But I always arrive, now don't I, Makkuro?" replied a low voice as he began setting his personal items down on a counter without ever making eye contact even as he had entered. His back was to her as he spoke.

He began to remove his jacket when Makkuro remembered the others she had with her. "Oh, I almost forgot. I have some new boys I want you to meet. This is Miroku and Inuyasha."

".. Inu... yasha?.." The name caused him to stop and turn to see if he heard correctly. Wide golden eyes met with another golden pair. ".. So it is you."

Inuyasha could have shat a brick in his pants from surprise as he continued to stare. He had been in shock since he first saw him walk through the door and he recognized him immediately. "SESSHOUMARU???... WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOUDOING HERE?!"

Miroku's jaw hung open as well as Kagome's. Sesshoumaru stayed calm as he always did. "Well, well, little brother. It seems we're going to be seeing more of one another now. I never imagined you being in a place such as this."

"ME?? And it's perfectly normal to see you here then?" A vein seemed ready to pop in the poor hanyou's head.

"Boys, boys," Makkuro interrupted as she stood between them. The rest of the room had their eyes locked on the scene before them. "Now, both of you settle down. I do not allow fighting here. This is a 'family' and we all need to get along. Do I make myself clear, Sesshoumaru?" He nodded slowly, but his eyes never left his younger brother's. "Inuyasha?" He too gave a nod reluctantly and kept his death glare up for a few more moments before turning away and crossing his arms before his chest.

"Well, I guess I don't need to introduce you then. However, I want to make sure you understand that if I have any trouble between the two of you, there will be repercussions. Few people have seen my vengeful side, but I can be a royal motherfucker bitch when I need to." She put a hand to her hip as she stood eyeing the two brothers. "We'll discuss this later in my office. Right now, I need you," she pointed to Sesshoumaru with her free hand, "to get out to room 3. And I need you two," she moved her finger to point to Miroku and Inuyasha, "to get ready and get over to room 5 in 15 minutes. I'll be over there in a few minutes to talk with you since it's your first time. Now, get those buns moving before you're late."

They took off in opposite directions. Kagome gave Inuyasha a tight hug as she was getting ready to leave. "Just don't think about him for now. I'll wait for you if you want. I think I'll ask Madam Makkuro if she'll let me wait in her office so I can be there with you when she talks with you and your brother."

He grumbled angrily, but agreed and stole a kiss before heading off to get ready.

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Makkuro was fine with letting Kagome stay and wait in her office. She figured she would need all the help she could get when she had to deal with the two silver haired youkai boys later.

Miroku waited in the show room with Inuyasha. They were both a little shy of one another and made little to no idle conversation until the women in black appeared.

"Okay boys. Don't be nervous. Just act natural and don't even think about if there's an audience or not. You have everything that you will need in here. Miroku, you wrote that you didn't mind doing some bondage and being on the receiving end, so you can be the sub tonight, hon."

Miroku started to blush and nodded in reply. Makkuro then turned to Inuyasha. "And you can be the dom. Just let it flow naturally and maybe throw in a little male/male action."

There was a sudden lump in his throat and he began to cough. "B-but what about him?" He pointed at his friend.

"Don't worry, hon. He had it on his sheet too. I made sure before I stuck you two together."

Inuyasha's face became the same shade of red as his costume and wanted to be swallowed up by the ground in that moment. Miroku felt his heart flutter in his chest as he grew hopeful that his friend was beginning to open himself up more at least.

"I don't think I need to tell you boys too much more. Since you know each other already, you can work it out as you go along." She started to head out since it was getting closer to show time. "Break a leg, sweeties. I'll see you after the show."

The door shut and left the two in silence.

It was the dark haired boy that found his voice first. ".. So.. What did you put on your list?"

"Feh. What didn't you put on your list?" Inuyasha blushed.

"Touché.. But I know that you put a male/male interest down.. I did as well. But, I would love to know Kagome's feelings about this. Did you tell her after all?"

"Yeah, I told her last night.. I was so scared, Miro. But," he shook his head with a 'heh', "she said she supported it. And she even enjoyed the thought of me and you.. you know.."

Miroku began to grin. "I would never have suspected Kagome to like such a thing."

"Me neither. But she really liked the thought. I don't even think 'like' could quite describe how she reacted after."

The boy started to chuckle and nudged his friend in the side. "That explains why you were in Kagome's bed this morning and not my refrigerator." He gave a wink then straightened himself. "I think we should get started though. I don't believe our lovely audience wishes to see us just talking the entire time."

"Um, yeah.. I guess you're right.. So what are we gonna do?"

"How about a little of what you showed me before?" Miroku came behind him and gently traced his fingers over the firm chest of the half demon and caused him to stiffen slightly, but then relax against the boy behind him.

"I'm nervous about this."

"So am I, but just think about that kiss you gave me. I think I can still taste you in my mouth. Let yourself go back to that feeling." He began to nibble softly upon the junction of his partner's neck and shoulders and made his way up his neck to his jawline.

Inuyasha closed his eyes and felt his breath starting to grow heavy. He moved his arm up to curve around the back of Miroku's neck and play with his tied back hair. With a little tug, he set the ebony tresses free as they hung at their slightly above shoulder length. His fingers combed through the black mane and warm lips found his own. Miroku was right. He felt like he did when he had given the kiss, but now it was his fantasies come true.

Their lips parted and a battle was fought with their tongues. Inuyasha became aware that there was a hardened lump pressing against his back and that his costume was growing increasingly tighter. Miroku's hands traced down the taut muscles and across his friend's lower belly before teasing him around the top rim of the G-string. The hanyou's hips gave a slight buck and a whimper tumbled from his lips.

Inuyasha pulled away panting, "Wait.." They began a stare off with one another. "I'm supposed to be the dom tonight, remember?"

Miroku chuckled. "Do you think you're ready?"

With lightning speed, Inuyasha crashed himself against his friend and gave him a repeat performance of the kiss he delivered the day before. Miroku was caught off guard and nearly stumbled at the sudden attack, but with the amazing youkai strength his partner possessed, he did not fall.

They kept their kiss lasting as long as they could, savoring each other's taste once more. Hands began to explore over one another's bodies now that they did not have to struggle to hide their emotions. Clawed fingers traced down the boy's flesh and he shuddered at the feeling. Inuyasha broke the kiss and gazed lustily into Miroku's eyes.

"How's your ass doing?"

"Much better," he blushed.

"Good." Then a sudden smack was given upon his rear and caused the boy to jump in surprise. He looked at Inuyasha questioningly to see where he could have gotten than idea. Amber eyes glittered and a fanged grin shot back. "Kagome pulled that one on me. I already knew you'd like it."

Inuyasha pulled his hand back for another and, again, Miroku jumped. He forgot how much power his friend could put behind a hit.

"If I'm the dom, then I guess I'm gonna have myself some fun. On your knees."

The submissive boy dropped to his knees as he was instructed and looked down at his Master's feet. He knew he would be punished if he dared to look up without permission. "Yes, Master."

Inuyasha felt rather silly, but very powerful to be able to control someone like that. He had to struggle not to laugh and kept himself as serious as he could.

"So, human. What should your Master do with you?.. You gotta help me here, Miro. I don't know all the kinky shit you're into."

Miroku started to grin, but kept his head down still. "Yes, Master Inuyasha. As a slave, however, I take anything my Master or Mistress deems fitting for me. In other words, just don't disembowel me and have sex with my corpse please... Or any scat play."

"Ugh.. you are twisted. I don't think I should've asked you now."

"Forgive me, Master. I should receive punishment for my insolence."

"Uh, yeah.. Yeah! How dare you talk to your Master that way, slave! I'll punish you good, all right."

There was silence.
"Would the Master like a suggestion?" smirked the slave boy.

".. Yes, please.. But nothing sick!"

"Mistress Sango's specialty is always good. I would assume a riding crop is in the closet for you to use."

Inuyasha wasn't sure if he was ever going to catch on completely to this master/slave thing. He opened the closed door and saw more smut in that small space than he had seen in the entire 'Wild Pleasures' stock. He did not doubt that Miroku had a stash at home that resembled what he had found.

It took a few seconds of scanning and trying to overcome the sheer horror of some contraptions before he found the riding crop he had been trying to find. He pulled it out and quickly slammed the door shut hard enough to make everything rattle within.

"Did you find it, Master Inuyasha?"

"Yes.. among other things I don't even want to see again in my nightmares."

"The Master should punish this lowly slave now."

"Oh yeah.. I want you to, uh.. to, um... Fuck.." Inuyasha tried to think.

Miroku tried to hold back a chuckle, "You want me to fuck?"

"Shut up! I'm new at this!"

A soft giggle escaped, "Yes, Master. Forgive me."

"Alright you. I've had enough of you laughing at me. Stand up, asshole."

The boy came to his feet, head down and his black hair hiding his face. "What does my Master wish of me now?"

"Lose the panties, girly and bend over that table there."

"If this slave didn't know better, I would say that Master is starting to enjoy this."

"I said drop 'em!" and a tentative swat landed upon Miroku's thigh.

The boy peeled his own G-string off and let them drop around his ankles. He gave a shiver as the cool air of the room greeted his erection. He then turned and bent forward and grasped the table as he was instructed. "I'm ready Master Inuyasha. And Master can whip this slave much harder than that."

"I don't want to make you all bloody again, baka."

"I will tell Master if he hits too hard?"

"Alright, I guess." Inuyasha pulled the riding crop back and gave a swipe across the tender flesh of Miroku's buttocks.

"Master can hit much harder than that."

Another swat, but it still did not seem to satisfy him.

"Harder, Master."

"Damn, you're gonna be sorry," and he gave another swat.

This time, Miroku arched his back and jumped forward slight with a little cry.

"Shit! Was that too hard?"

"That was most pleasurable, Master Inuyasha."

"Oh yeah, you've definitely got something wrong with you. But, if you insist," Inuyasha began to rain down lashings upon his flesh. Miroku encouraged him to deliver them to the backs of his thighs as well.

Once the dominant half demon was satisfied that he had sufficiently whipped his friend's behind raw, he put the riding crop aside.

"Is that all, Master?"

"Miro, your ass is going to be killing you again if I do it anymore."

"Then, should I remove the Master's garments?"

Inuyasha gave a shudder and felt himself throb with excitement. "Yes. Come and undress me, slave."

Keeping his head down like a good little slave, Miroku crawled upon all fours to his Master's feet. To the hanyou, he noticed the remarkable resemblance of his crawl to that of a bitch in heat. He bit back a groan.

"May I gaze upon the Master's body as I remove his clothes?"

"Shit, just do it already."

Finally, the slave raised his head from where he sat upon his knees and looked over the god-like body before him. Inuyasha looked down at him, breathing heavily. The room reeked of male arousal. He couldn't help himself as he eyed his friend's naked body and took in every detail.

Hands trailed up his legs and thighs and came to his waist as they gently took a hold of the cloth and began to pull downward. There was a trail of silver curls leading to Miroku's prize. With a tug, he freed his Master's body completely and left him just as nude as he was and just as hard.

Inuyasha shivered slightly too and wasn't sure what to say now that they were both as naked as the day they were born.

".. May I taste my Master?"

He nearly lost himself right then. Miroku gave a little motion with his head to have his friend use the table. Inuyasha came over and laid back, his thighs spread slightly. The slave boy stood and came over to him, gently caressing his body as he admired the hanyou before him.

He asked again, "May I taste my Master?"

"Are you sure you want t-- Holy shit!!" Inuyasha threw his head back with a gasp as Miroku took him into his mouth and began to bob his head. Claws dug into the table beneath him and he grit his fangs tightly. His eyes were clenched and ears back flat against his head and he let out a groan.

This was as just as good as Kagome, but having another male being the one giving him head was what made the experience mind blowing. He panted hard and thrust his hips upward into the moist warmth. Inuyasha allowed this to go on until his mind was no longer clouded over completely with unbridled lust.

In a coarse moan, he begged his friend to stop. "St.. stop.. Stop, Miro."

He did as he was told, much to his dismay. "Yes, Master Inuyasha."

Amber eyes opened again and he could feel the sweat starting upon the back of his neck. He gazed into Miroku's eyes and he could see he wanted him just as badly.

Without words, they switched places and now the dark haired slave lay upon the table. Inuyasha crawled on top of him and took him into another heated kiss. He could taste himself upon his lover's lips, but the sweetness of his mouth was all he craved.

The demon began to lavish the male's body beneath him with his tongue and with nibbles. Coming to one nipple, he lapped at it and ran his fangs over the tip. The boy arched his back.

"Ngh.. Inuyasha.."

Inuyasha pushed himself up. "You sure you want this, Miroku?"

"Yes, Inuyasha."

He nodded reached over to grab some lubricant that lay in a small tray. As he was twisting off the cap, he blushed hard. ".. I'm not really sure how to do this. I don't want to hurt you."

Miroku raised his hand and caressed his lover's face. "I love how you care about my welfare. You'll have to prep me first."

"P-prep you?.."

"Just smear some of that on your fingers and use one at a time until I'm loose enough."

Inuyasha grew flustered and nearly dropped the bottle he was holding, but managed to squeeze some of the liquid onto his fingertips and rub it around between them. He brought his slickened hand down between his friend's thighs and began to tenderly probe with his index finger until he found Miroku's entrance. He went as slow as he could so he would not hurt him with his claws or rush in too fast. With a bit of wiggling, his first digit slid into the boy's body and made him gasp.

"Did I hurt you?"

"N-no.. I'm alright. You're doing fine, Inuyasha."

He started to feel around gently, massaging him so he would be loose enough to take. "How'd you know what to do? I thought you said I was the first guy you were attracted to?"

A deep blush crossed Miroku's face and he averted his gaze as he spoke while still being fingered. "Yes, but, I do have experience with anal penetration. I already told you I was a V.I.P. at 'Wild Pleasures', well it's not just clothes I buy.."

Inuyasha's eyes widened slightly and his finger paused. "You mean you've actually bought..." he trailed off.

Miroku nodded. "Yes. I have some 'toys' and.. other things.."

The hanyou started to laugh. "Oh, man.. I can't believe it! Well, I can.. sort of."

The boy looked up with his deep violet orbs quivering and whispered, ".. I pretended they were you.."

The laughter stopped dead and the canine ears shot up straight as he stared in shock at what he just heard.

"It was the only way I thought I could ever have you after you ran off. I thought you hated me."

".. Miroku.. I told you that I wouldn't stop being your friend. I just had to sort things out.. I've never hated you."

"Really?"

"Well, except when you call me at the crack of dawn when I'm sleeping at Kagome's house but.." he started to grin.

Miroku smiled. ".. You know, I'm not going to be loose enough if you keep stopping."

"Feh, what happened to you being my obedient man slave?" He resumed his fingerings once again. A second finger was added and the tips brushed across the boy's sweet spot and he let out a cry. Inuyasha stopped immediately and looked alarmed.

"Sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you!"

There were little dots sparkling in front of Miroku's eyes as his mouth curled into a wide grin. "You didn't hurt me at all. You just found the right spot for the most pleasure."

".. You mean here?" he brushed it again and the boy's back arched as he groaned loudly.

"Yes! Oh, yes, that's it there.."

Inuyasha was pleased to how much pleasure a mere touch could produce. After just a few more moments of play, Miroku said that he was ready. With a generous portion of lubricant spread over his stiff member, he came between his lover's thighs. To make it easier on himself, Miroku hooked his knees over the hanyou's shoulders and Inuyasha prepared himself to enter.

"Are you sure you're ready, Miro?" he asked one last time while pressing his tip at his friend's waiting entryway.

"Yes, Inuyasha.. Just go slowly."

With a soft nod, he began to slide himself in inch by inch. The tightness was indescribable. Both of them moaned loudly until at last, Miroku's backside was flush with Inuyasha's lap. The half youkai trembled and panted heavily from the new feeling.

"Are you okay, Miroku?"

The male beneath him nodded. "Yes.. I'm fine.. You're just so big."

"Sorry," he blushed.

A chuckle. "Don't be. Be proud of what you're blessed with, Inuyasha."

They stayed still for minute or two before Miroku moved his hips and Inuyasha took the signal to start. He withdrew slowly before sheathing himself once again. The boy began to relax around him.

"Faster.."

The steady rhythm increased in speed. Soon, the dull smack of flesh upon flesh was heard through the room. Miroku groaned and squirmed each time his prostate was struck. His arms wrapped around his lover's back.

"Ah.. Inuyasha.."

The dog demon growled dominantly and held the boy's hips tightly in his hands as he started rutting him hard. The silver waterfall of his locks swung back and forth and occasionally tickled Miroku's chest. His clawed hand wrapped around his lover's neglected member and began to vigorously jerk him to his own finish.

The thrusting sped up until Miroku cried out loudly and sprayed his load across Inuyasha's and his stomachs. Soon after, there came a growling groan and the slave boy gasped from the feeling of liquid heat that now poured into his body. Inuyasha lowered himself onto his lover's chest to let himself finish emptying his seed before disconnecting.

The two lovers laid together in the afterglow until they were startled by the door opening. They both nearly toppled over into a heap upon the floor before they recognized Madam Makkuro standing in the doorway with a very pleased grin upon her face.

"You boys are naturals. They absolutely loved the show. You two made some good money tonight, hons."

The boys could not help but feel self-conscious of their nudity and tried to cover themselves. Makkuro just laughed.

"You don't have to worry about that, dears. It's not like I have never seen two men naked before. Let me get you sweethearts some robes to put on." She sauntered out the door.

Inuyasha crawled off the table and started to blush brightly once more. He had trouble looking at Miroku.

"Inuyasha?.. Don't say you've gone shy on me now."

"That was just a little strange though," he replied, still looking away.

"Oh.." The hurt in his friend's voice was clear. ".. I apologize then.."

The hanyou cringed. He hated knowing he hurt someone's feelings. "I didn't mean it that way. It's just that you're my best friend and all."

"And you're regretting your actions..."

"No!.. Well.. I don't know," he sighed. "I mean, does Sango know? I don't want you to get in trouble over me."

"Sango doesn't know yet. I haven't found the best way to tell her."

"Maybe Kagome can talk to her since they're best friends. Don't worry, Miro, we'll be there for you if something happens." Inuyasha laid his hand upon his friend's shoulder and gave it a reassuring squeeze.

Miroku lifted his head and gave a soft smile. "Thank you. And for what it's worth, I have no regrets of what happened just now."

He pulled his hand back and scratched his ear as he gave a sheepish grin in return. "Yeah.. Same here."

Makkuro returned with two robes draped over her arm and handed one to each of them. They quickly slipped them on and tied the sash. "You hons can clean up in the dressing room. But, do not forget to come back to my office, Inuyasha. Sesshoumaru is almost done too."

She slipped out and the boys made their way to the dressing room to clean themselves and change.