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The jug scratched quietly on the dirt floor as it tilted and
teetered and came to a slow stop. Kagome took a sharp breath.
“Ok, Kagome-chan. What’s next?” Sango asked her. Sango was
looking at Kagome with her head slightly cocked, curiosity piqued, eyes
trusting.
“I-I don’t know!” Sango giggled and Inu Yasha just sighed.
“Kagome-sama,” Miroku interjected wisely. “I believe you
said the rule of the game was for the spinner to kiss the person that the
bottle is now aimed at.”
“Well, yes. That’s right. But this never happened
before!” Kagome answered, trying not to sound too distressed.
Kagome had watched Sango silently struggle as her crush on
Miroku grew. Sango was her best friend and she wanted only the best for her. So
Kagome, hoping to play the happy matchmaker, had suggested they play Spin The
Bottle. She just knew that if Sango spun first, she would land on Miroku and
everything would go forward from there. She just knew it! But now she
didn’t know how to make that happen without looking like she was…
“Cheating!” Inu Yasha interrupted her thoughts. “Either that
or the baka doesn’t even know how to play her own game!”
“I do so, Inu Yasha. Osuwari!” Inu Yasha was suddenly
nose first in the tightly packed earth floor of the hut. Miroku chuckled.
“Sshhhh! I know Kaede and Shippou are in the next hut, but
we could still wake them up! Then our game would be over!” Sango chided Inu
Yasha.
“How is this my fault?” Inu Yasha asked,
sarcastically.
“Shh.” Sango repeated then turned to Kagome. “We know the
rules of your game, so let’s just keep playing, okay?” Sango looked at her
innocently. “Why should it bother you if I kiss you?”
Kagome swallowed quickly. To explain all the social hang-ups
and prejudices that would follow in the next 500 years would not only be
difficult, but it would take far too long. In this time no one hurled insults
at a youkai who had taken a mate of the same sex, unless they wished to part
with their head. Humans were granted the same courtesy. Where human males could
not bear children, youkai males could, therefore all different combinations of
mates, partners, and families existed. Kagome realized that, to Sango, kissing
another female was not an issue. Kagome swallowed again. Fine, it didn’t bother
her at all. She just needed to rein in the herd of butterflies currently trying
to escape her chest.
“No Sango, it doesn’t bother me.” Kagome said trying to
sound nonchalant. “Kiss me.”
Inu Yasha cleared his throat as Sango leaned across their
tight circle and towards Kagome. Kagome inhaled sharply and unconsciously
licked her lips. Time seemed to move achingly slow as she watched Sango lean in
towards her lips. She closed her eyes and heard Miroku groan as she felt
Sango’s lips ghost over her own. They both turned at the sound and were
surprised to see Miroku slightly flushed. He looked at the girls with glassy
eyes.
“I think that was the best possible combination for a kiss
in this room. Don’t you agree, Inu Yasha?” he added, elbowing him playfully in
the ribs.
“Feh. Whatever.” Inu Yasha grumbled.
Kagome felt the warmth rise in her cheeks and she stayed
silent so as not to sputter something stupid. She wasn’t sure why she felt so
warm. Because Sango had kissed her? Or because Miroku had seemed to like it so
much? Both of those ideas ranked high on her list of naughty, so she wasn’t
sure how she should be feeling. Inu Yasha didn’t seem fazed at all and Kagome
was a little disappointed. She felt the warmth increase to the tips of her ears
as she realized she wanted to see Inu Yasha look like that; flushed and
urgent and a little embarrassed. And, God help her, she wanted Sango to kiss
her again. She put her hands in her lap and continued to sit quietly. They were
going to make her spin the jug next and she wasn’t quite sure if her system was
ready for any more shocks.
“Can I go next, Kagome-sama?” Miroku asked, his eyes
pleading. He reached out for the jug. Kagome looked at him and nodded once and
he smiled like a child with a lollipop. He grabbed the neck of the jug with
enthusiasm and spun it with a flick of his wrist, his prayer beads ticking
against the clay.
“This is boring.” Inu Yasha added. Kagome shot him a look.
If only she had told him her plan to get Sango and Miroku together maybe he
would be more gracious. She doubted it, but she still berated herself for not
letting him in on her plan.
Miroku suddenly started laughing, his head hung down, robes
puddled in the circle of dirt between them, obscuring the jug from view.
“Baka, he’s lost his mind, the crazy monk.” Inu Yasha spat.
“Hoshi-sama, what is it?” Sango whispered loudly.
“Well, Inu Yasha won’t be bored for much longer.” Miroku
said seductively as he brought his head up and pulled his robes away from the
jug that was very obviously pointing at Inu Yasha. Kagome stood up, quickly.
“This just never happened before! Honestly! I don’t know
what’s wrong with this jug!”
Sango was holding her stomach, trying not to laugh too
loudly. “Oh, Kagome-chan! If we can have our fun, than the boys must have their
fun too, right?”
Kagome sat back down blushing wildly and steeled herself for
the reaction she assumed was forthcoming from Inu Yasha. Without looking at
him, she expected any moment for Tessaiga to be unsheathed and the game to be
over. But when she looked up, he was sitting quietly on his mat, looking
straight ahead at the fire. Kagome was confused. She expected him to scream and
yell that he wasn’t going to play this stupid game from the future, and NO WAY
was he going to kiss Miroku. But he wasn’t saying a word. And Miroku looked
slightly interested. Kagome shook her head to clear it. She couldn’t believe
her eyes. Was Miroku going to kiss Inu Yasha? She squirmed on her mat and
realized why she felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted them to kiss!
She felt the warmth of the fire on her cheek and she looked at Inu Yasha who
seemed to be meditating. Sango looked from Miroku to Inu Yasha and spoke.
“Well?”
Miroku placed his hands on the ground on either side of Inu
Yasha. Inu Yasha’s eyes were still closed and he was sitting very still. Kagome
wasn’t even sure if he was breathing. Then she saw his chest rise and fall once
and saw his eyelashes quiver slightly in the firelight. Miroku leaned in and
placed a chaste kiss on the corner of Inu Yasha mouth. Inu Yasha reacted a moment
too late and found himself pulling his lips into a pucker as Miroku was moving
away. His eyes snapped open and the blood filled his cheeks as he opened his
mouth to speak, but then thought better of it and looked at Kagome. She
couldn’t believe it. He liked it! She could tell he did. There was the
look she had wanted to see on his face before. Lips slightly parted, eyes
shining, cheeks flushed. But it took a kiss from Miroku to bring it out. She
squirmed again. She couldn’t believe she liked all this. She was getting quite
warm, and now it was more than her cheeks feeling the fire. Without a word, Inu
Yasha took the jug and fiercely spun it. It was a blur and took several moments
to slow down after having been moved with the strength of a frustrated hanyou.
Kagome couldn’t believe where this evening was going. All
she had wanted was…wait. What had she really wanted? Did she go into
this thinking she would get kissed as well? She thought for a moment. Who had
she really wanted to kiss? Her mind was so muddled at the moment that she
couldn’t even answer that question. The bottle suddenly jerked to a stop facing
her.
Inu Yasha looked at Kagome and she saw that there was a
spark in his eyes now, a heat that wasn’t there before. Almost a hunger. He
gave her a half smile, exposing one fang in a smirk.
“Your turn.” He said to her quietly. He slid closer to her
mat and she felt a shiver go up her spine. She was well on her way to kissing
every one in this room except Kirara and at this very moment she didn’t care.
She was wrapped up in a longing that she didn’t quite understand but she knew
she needed to feel those lips just as she had been waiting to feel them. Even
if it was a game, even if he hadn’t really wanted to play in the first place,
Kagome wanted nothing more than to feel Inu Yasha’s lips on hers. He brought up
his hand and gently cupped her chin and they heard Sango’s “Awww….” But it
seemed to be far away as he tilted her face up to his and placed his lips
against hers.
Kagome moaned softly into his mouth and his hand slipped
away from her chin and snaked around her neck to draw her in closer. She
instinctively moved her lips against his and boldly ran her tongue along his
bottom lip. He stiffened momentarily but then pulled her closer as he brought
his tongue out to dance with hers.
Miroku gasped as he watched his two friends share their
first intimate kiss. He felt almost like an intruder, sitting within a foot of
them as they shared something so private. But he was also incredibly turned on
to be witnessing it. Especially after having just kissed the hanyou that was
now thoroughly ravishing the beautiful miko’s full lips. He was not surprised
to find his robes hid quite an erection as he watched the erotic display.
Flustered, he stole a look at Sango and was startled to see her very much
enjoying the show.
She was kneeling on her mat, one hand draped across her
breasts, the fingers of the other resting upon her lips, as she no doubt
imagined what it would feel like to have her lips kissed the same way. Her face
was flushed and her eyes were wide, she didn’t seem to even sense that the monk
was intently watching her reaction to the kiss.
After what seemed like minutes, Inu Yasha broke the kiss.
Kagome took a deep breath and was stunned to find that she felt quite good.
Most of her inhibitions had flown away with that kiss and she found herself
eagerly awaiting her next one.
She put her hand on the jug. “My turn again, right?” But
Miroku stilled her hand with his.
“Kagome-sama, if I may be so bold. Your ‘game’ has
accomplished what I believe you had set out to accomplish.” Miroku stood.
Kagome looked at him, not understanding.
“If I am not mistaken, your game was probably invented as
simply a way to get several timid people together and help them to express
their feelings for one another without the pressures of society’s usual rules.
By hiding behind the rules of this game, you could be made to feel as though
you do not have a choice and therefore must have a physical encounter with
one one else in the room. Without having to make the first move, so to speak.
And without having to take responsibility for your actions.”
Kagome’s mouth dropped. He had expressed it so eloquently.
And he seemed to have hit it right on the nose. She didn’t invent the game, but
it sure felt like someone invented it so they could get busy without having to
worry about the rejection. She smiled and stood next to him.
“Okay, Miroku-sama. Then what shall we do next?” Kagome
asked, coyly.
“Don’t misunderstand me. I didn’t mean that we should stop.
Only that we stop relying on the jug to tell us who we wish to interact with.
We are bold enough now to know what we want, and know that we all wish to give
it to each other.”
“You’re right, Hoshi-sama.” Sango added. “But you know,
there’s still someone in this room that Kagome hasn’t kissed yet.” She said,
with a twinkle in her eye. Kagome looked at Sango, stunned.
“See, Kagome-chan? What do we need the jug for?” Miroku took
Kagome’s face with both hands and brushed his lips on hers. She hungrily kissed
him back, wasting no time in dueling tongue to tongue. Miroku nibbled on
Kagome’s lip and she held back a moan. Miroku suddenly stopped kissing her and
chuckled as he watched Kagome react to the end of the kiss by leaning further
towards him, silently asking for more.
“Mmm…Kagome-sama. This game has done wonders for you. I do
believe you are quite aroused. Hanyou…can you smell her? I have only the nose
of a human, and I can smell her.” Kagome blushed violently, but stood proudly,
arching her back and feeling her nipples press urgently against her bra.
“Yeah, well, there’s still someone I haven’t kissed
yet either, you know!” Inu Yasha said, indignantly, standing up quickly and
brushing off his hakama.
Sango laughed and walked straight over to him and whispered,
“My inhibitions are gone as well, and I find myself wondering how you taste,
Inu Yasha.”
Inu Yasha was startled as the beautiful taijiya stood on her
toes and pressed her lips against his. He brought his hand to the small of her
back and held her there as he gently explored her mouth with his tongue. Where
Kagome was sweet, Sango tasted spicy. Inu Yasha let his hand rub from her back
to her shoulders and down again as he placed tiny kisses on Sango’s lips, and
then she pulled away.
Inu Yasha took off his red haori and placed it on the
ground. Now his was only clad in his white kimono and red pants. “Getting a
little hot in here.” He mumbled, never taking his eyes from Sango’s lips.
Miroku continued to direct the little play.
“As much as I would love to see the lovely ladies together
again this minute, I just realized that I have overlooked the most important
lips of all. He moved towards Sango just as her cheeks remembered how to blush
again and kissed her deeply. He did not linger, but ran his tongue brusquely
along her lips, and the tips of her teeth, tasting her whole mouth then
battling with her tongue before releasing her, breathlessly.
She looked up at him, admiringly. “Hoshi-sama…”
“Ah…what this Hoshi-sama really needs to see is you and
Kagome together. Wearing as little as possible.”
Inu Yasha gasped. ‘Hentai,’ he thought to himself. ‘Does he
expect them to just take off their clothes and do whatever he asks?’
Kagome looked at Sango with longing and pulled her shirt
over her head. Sango did the same. Kagome stood in a pink lace bra, facing
Sango who wearing nothing at all from the waist up. Kagome quickly reached
behind and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground and pressed her
skin against Sango’s, catching her lips in a kiss as she wound her hands around
the other girl’s slender neck.
Sango felt her nipples pushing against Kagome’s, and pressed
harder, savoring the sensation. She trailed down Kagome’s neck with her tongue
and her hand came up to fondle a perfect breast. Kagome gasped as she felt
Sango’s warm fingers find her nipple and tweak it until it ached. Kagome arched
herself against Sango’s hand, wanting more. They each suddenly felt warm hands
on their shoulders. They looked up questioningly to find Miroku looking down at
them with hunger. He followed Sango’s hand and placed his fingers on Kagome’s
breast, brushing gently across her nipple as she continued to squirm and moan.
“Is this ‘Gang Up On Kagome’ day?” she practically whined.
Sango smiled sweetly. “No Kagome,” Sango removed Miroku’s
hand from Kagome’s breast slowly. “It’s ‘Gang Up On Miroku’ day.”
Miroku looked slyly at Sango. “Why is that, woman?”
Sango took Kagome’s hand and they both took a step away from
him. “We want to see you play now.” Kagome looked at Inu Yasha who was still
sitting on his mat watching. He seemed intrigued, not bored but not exactly
sure of himself. Not like Miroku.
Sango looked at Kagome. “You liked that, didn’t you?” Kagome
felt a blush rising. Sango put her mouth on Kagome’s ear and gave a little
nibble. “You’re so bad. I saw it in your eyes. It really turned you on
when Miroku kissed Inu Yasha. You like to watch the boys, don’t you?” Sango
teased with her words, as her fingers teased Kagome’s hardened nipple. Kagome
moaned.
“Yes, I liked it.” Kagome looked straight at Inu Yasha,
loving that he was looking at her naked breasts. Loving that he was watching
Sango’s hands on her. She watched his desire grow as she brought her hand up to
play with her other nipple. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. She
could see how hard he was right through his pants. Kagome couldn’t take it
anymore. She walked right over to him and pressed her slender form against his
erection. He groaned and grabbed her shoulders, digging the tips of his nails
into her skin. The sting of the piercing only served to fuel her passion. Inu
Yasha crushed his lips on hers, kissing her desperately as he forced her legs
apart with his knee. She surprised him by grinding her warm center against him
and throwing her head back as though riding a stallion while clinging to his
arms.
“Come back to me, Kagome-chan.” Sango whispered. Kagome
slowly stood upright and moved back towards Sango. Inu Yasha felt her heat
leave him as Sango wrapped her arms around Kagome from behind and cupped a
breast in each hand.
“I know you boys like this. But you have to earn it.” Sango
said seductively. “Miroku, you seem to be so aggressive tonight. Why don’t you
remove Inu Yasha’s clothing for him?”
Kagome gasped in surprise. A kiss was one thing, but he was never
going to go for this. Was he? Oh, she hoped he would. For as much as she
wanted to feel his bare skin against hers, she also wanted to see it against
Miroku’s. ‘Kami, does this make me a pervert?’ she asked herself. Her very core
ached and was so wet that she wanted to touch herself. Or have Sango touch her.
With that thought she felt her insides spasm again. The thought of having Sango
touch her there, where no one had every touched her was so arousing to her that
she moaned at the thought of it. Hearing her, Sango brought her lips to
Kagome’s throat and kissed it gently.
“Soon,” she murmured. “First let them warm us up.”
Miroku faced Inu Yasha and looked at him questioningly. He
lifted his hand and placed it on the front of Inu Yasha’s kimono. “You’ve been
pretty quiet.” Miroku observed with a whisper. “You still want to play?”
Inu Yasha covered Miroku’s hand with his own for a moment
and then pushed his kimono open. Miroku looked very pleased that the hanyou was
not going to reject his advances. He slipped the kimono off Inu Yasha’s
shoulders and to the floor. His muscles rippled in the flickering firelight and
his hair fell like spun silver in waves over his strong back. Miroku’s fingers
gently traced over Inu Yasha’s chest as he took in the beautiful sight of his
bare skin.
“More.” Sango breathed. She still held Kagome from behind,
and her hands snaked down from her full breasts to her stomach, gently stroking
down her sides to her hips, stroking more and more urgently, going lower with
each sweep.
Miroku removed his robe and stood bare from the waist up as
well, a paler, more slender version of a perfect man. The two of them together
in the firelight were like two gods dropped down to earth for Kagome and Sango
to admire.
“Kiss him,” Kagome whispered to no one in particular,
knowing that the result would be the same.
“Mmm…” Sango agreed. She slipped her hands into the
waistband of Kagome’s skirt and gently lowered it to knee level before letting
it drop to the ground in a green heap at her feet. Sango continued to rub
Kagome as Kagome arched her back and pressed against Sango’s breasts. Sango
closed her eyes and sighed.
Inu Yasha placed his hands on Miroku’s chest and looked at
them for a moment before raising his eyes.
‘He doesn’t want to do it,’ Miroku thought, sadly. But when
Inu Yasha looked up Miroku saw amber eyes full of lust and longing. Inu Yasha’s
cheeks were flushed and he was breathing shallowly.
Inu Yasha took the lead, surprisingly. Leaning in towards
Miroku’s face he whispered, “I’ve always wanted to do this, you know.” And then
shyly brought his lips to the monk’s.
Miroku buried his hands in Inu Yasha’s silver hair. It felt
like silk and he had always speculated on how it would feel to have his hands
in it. Or to feel it draping over his naked body. The thought of Inu Yasha over
him, his hair dragging along various parts of his body made Miroku instantly
hard. Miroku’s arousal was quite evident as Inu Yasha could feel it pressing
against his thigh. This made him all the more excited. Having almost no
experience sexually and less than zero experience with another man only seemed
to be driving him forward, as opposed to holding him back. It was with naïve
abandon that he ran his hands all over Miroku’s body and down to the hardness
below.
Miroku groaned as Inu Yasha’s hand passed over his throbbing
dick. He caught Inu Yasha’s hand on the upswing and brought it back down and
pressed it desperately against himself. At the same time he pressed his own
hand against Inu Yasha’s need and he gasped and pushed harder against the
monk’s hand.
“Oh, aren’t they pretty, Kagome-chan?” Sango purred in
Kagome’s ear.
“Mmm…” Kagome agreed, feverishly. She again felt Sango’s
hands in a waistband and realized that Sango was about to remove her panties.
Somewhere in the back of her head, modesty or logic or…something…tried to rear
an ugly head, but Kagome was positively intoxicated by the sensuality of it all
and spread her legs slightly to offer Sango the help she needed to push
Kagome’s panties to the floor and leave her standing in all her glory in the
flickering firelight. Inu Yasha and Miroku paused a moment to take in her
beauty but Kagome was not even aware that they were watching her, as Sango’s
hands had once again dipped lower and were now tracing slow circles around her
pubic hair.
The site of the two girls together was definitely a
catalyst, but the boys’ lustful energy was now being driven purely by each
other. Miroku, taking back the role of aggressor took Inu Yasha’s pants down
and freed his large erection. It swung forward toward him and he grabbed it
with awe and felt Inu Yasha’s heart beat in his hand. Inu Yasha moaned as
Miroku slowly brought his hand up and down on his rock hard penis. This drove
Inu Yasha wild. He growled, a pure, primal sound as instinct took over and he
began to pump into Miroku’s hand with the rhythm of the age-old dance. This was
not enough, however, and Inu Yasha’s eyes blinked open and he seemed to be looking
about for something to fix his ache, something more than a hand. He
needed…something.
Miroku felt his increasing desire and knelt on the floor
before him. Inu Yasha looked down at Miroku and couldn’t even explain the
sensation that went through him at watching Miroku slowly lick around the head
of his cock. Nerve endings in his whole body exploded into tiny pinpricks of
white light and it was all he could do to stop himself from thrusting with all
his might. Miroku took his time licking up and down the shaft and around the
base before he drew back and took the head into his mouth.
Inu Yasha thought he had died and gone to heaven. He
couldn’t believe how soft and warm Miroku’s mouth was. He wanted to bury
himself in the warmth but Miroku controlled how much he took into his mouth. He
took more and more with each forward move, as though he were warming himself up
for the sheer size of Inu Yasha’s immense cock. With every thrust, Inu Yasha
grew harder and harder. He had never felt anything like this before and felt as
though he would explode.
“M-Miroku…yes.” Inu Yasha stammered as he dug his fingers
into his dark hair, loosening his ponytail and giving Inu Yasha something to
grab hold of. He gave a yank and Miroku whimpered, wrapping his arms around Inu
Yasha’s firm ass and increasing his speed.
Inu Yasha pulled Miroku closer to him with every thrust. His
breath was coming in sharp pants and Miroku was moaning as he sucked, creating
a vibrating effect that was driving Inu Yasha mad with desire. Inu Yasha’s climax
washed over him with tremendous speed, surprising him with its ferocity. He
held Miroku’s head still as he threw back his head and practically howled as
hot spurts filled Miroku’s mouth and painted his face once his mouth was full.
Miroku lapped up every last drop, gently sucking Inu Yasha’s cock clean.
As one would well imagine, this display managed to further
excite the writhing girls in the corner. While they asked to see a kiss and
expected a little more, what they were allowed to watch was so much
more than they’d imagined. Kagome, mad with lust had turned back to face Sango
and none too gently removed her long skirt so that both of them were naked.
Kagome’s skin shone with a slight sheen of sweat as Sango’s newly uncovered
body reacted to the sudden loss of clothing with gooseflesh.
Kagome took the lead as she pressed Sango against the wall
of the hut, rubbing their bare skin together, kissing Sango passionately and
nibbling on her bottom lip. Sango moaned and squirmed against Kagome, needing
to be touched. Kagome’s mouth dropped down Sango’s neck and quickly to her
nipple. Sango gasped as Kagome teased the little nub to instant hardness,
sucking, licking, nipping, and teasing. Sango ran her hands through Kagome’s
hair, encouraging her with gentle pressure. Kagome continued this on the other
nipple as well, as her hands gently kneaded and massaged both breasts. Sango
moaned and wiggled happily as Kagome continued to explore her body. She brought
her mouth back to Sango’s and breathed lightly on her lips as her fingers
trailed down Sango’s stomach and deftly moved between her legs and touched her
dripping lips. Sango gasped with surprise at her boldness, but the next moment
was arching her back against Kagome’s skilled fingers as they parted her folds
and gently stroked between them, spreading Sango’s juices onto her fingers in
preparation for entering her.
In the meantime, Miroku was incredibly turned on watching
Inu Yasha come, and Inu Yasha was by no means soft either. Miroku removed his
hakama and Inu Yasha looked at Miroku’s erection with a mixture of wonder and
desire. He wanted to make Miroku come the way he had, but he also was hesitant
to make a mistake. Miroku saw his trepidation and guided Inu Yasha’s hand to
his cock and gently began to thrust his hand down. Inu Yasha’s desire was again
growing and he slowly repositioned himself in front of the monk and knelt down.
“Are you sure, Inu Yasha? You don’t have to do anything you
don’t want to.” Miroku assured him.
“Yes,” Inu Yasha whispered back. “I at least want to try
it.” He honestly added, “I don’t know if I can finish it…you know…” he trailed
off, blushing.
Miroku nodded. “Of course. We can finish a different way.”
Inu Yasha closed his eyes and wrapped his hand around
Miroku’s dick, already wet with pre-cum and took the head into him mouth.
Miroku sighed with satisfaction, and Inu Yasha felt him shiver before lacing
his fingers through Inu Yasha’s hair to guide him in the right movements. But
again instinct had taken over and Inu Yasha needed little guidance, moving his
fingers over his shaft gracefully and synchronizing his thrusts. Miroku picked
up the rhythm and pumped into Inu Yasha’s mouth harder, gripping his hair and
moaning. He suddenly stopped, and Inu Yasha was expecting a mouth full any
moment. Miroku felt him prepare himself and chuckled. Inu Yasha’s eyes flew
open and he looked up at Miroku, confusion fading into irritation. He removed
Miroku from his mouth.
“What did you stop for?” Inu Yasha asked, trying to sound
unaffected.
“I told you we could finish another way if you weren’t ready
to take it all. I’m good to my word, Inu Yasha. Did you think I was going to
come in your mouth anyway?” Inu Yasha felt a twinge in his still hard cock at
the thought of Miroku coming in his mouth. But, he still wasn’t sure yet.
“No, I just didn’t know why you stopped, that’s all.”
Miroku raised Inu Yasha up and pulled him into a kiss. Inu
Yasha responded to the kiss like it was all he had ever wanted. ‘He’s such a
great kisser,’ Miroku though to himself. Such soft lips, so supple, so hungry.
Miroku continued to lick and nibble at his lips, feeling his breathing become
uneven and feeling his hardness again pressing urgently against Miroku’s
stomach.
“Can I make love to you, Inu Yasha?” Miroku whispered gently
in his ear before trailing down his neck with warm kisses.
He though for a moment, this being quite difficult to do as
Miroku was now sucking on his nipple and Inu Yasha was having troubhinkhinking
of anything at all.
“Uh huh…” Inu Yasha complied.
Now reclining across a mat on the floor, Kagome gently
slipped a finger into Sango’s opening and marveled at how hot and tight it was
around her finger. Sango cried out and Kagome captured her mouth in a kiss as
she began to stroke her finger in and out slowly. Sango moaned into Kagome’s
mouth and tried to catch her breath. Kagome found a steady pace and Sango moved
with her, arching her back and pressing down on Kagome’s hand. Kagome felt
Sango getting wetter and wetter. She slowly added a second finger and thrust
into Sango with both. This caused Sango to pause and breathe shallowly for a
moment before regaining her pace. She was riding Kagome’s hand while she gently
explored her mouth with her tongue and Kagome brought her other hand up to
gently pinch a nipple. Sango’s body felt as though it were on fire. She could
not get enough of this beautiful girl. She wanted to feel more, taste more,
have more. She couldn’t get close enough to her and felt as though she would
explode for wanting.
Kagome withdrew her fingers from Sango and she almost cried,
but then she felt them go straight for her little bud and sparks lit up before
her eyes as Kagome rubbed and flicked the little jewel. Kagome sped up until
Sango felt that she would melt, and then moved so tantalizingly slow that she
writhed and whined for her to please, please, release her. Kagome moved her
other hand down and entered Sango again while rhythmically rubbing her clitoris
with the other hand. Sango leaned her head back and closed her eyes and moaned.
She couldn’t believe how good Kagome was making her feel. She felt her peak
approaching and tried to hold back, she wanted this feeling to last forever.
Kagome felt her building and slowed down again until Sango grabbed her hair in
both hands and looked into her eyes.
“Kagome, you will drive me mad. Please hurry!”
Kagome increased her speed, watching Sango’s face as she
came closer and closer to her climax. Sango took a deep breath and Kagome
lowered her lips to Sango’s and felt her muscles tighten around her fingers.
She thrust them in as deep as she could and held them while she crushed her
lips against Sango’s and felt her coming below her. Sango felt the world slip
from beneath her and the only thing she felt were Kagome’s lips on hers and a
delicious feeling in the deepest part of her womanhood. Her muscles contracted
over and over as she felt Kagome’s fingers again moving inside of her, keeping
rhythm with her spasms.
She cried out against Kagome’s mouth and then fell silent,
as Kagome released her lips. She lay limply for a moment and enjoyed the
afterglow of her orgasm as Kagome draped an arm around her waist she closed her
eyes for a moment.
“Did you hear that?” Kagome whispered in Sango’s ear.
“What?”
“Miroku just asked Inu Yasha if he can make love to him. I
have to see this.”
Sango giggled and turned over to watch too.
Inu Yasha was lying on his back on his mat and Miroku was
above him, kissing him tenderly and running his hands over his lean body. Inu
Yasha’s hands were grasping Miroku’s hair, holding him into the kiss
passionately. What a couple they made; two athletic forms, dark and light,
human and demon. Kagome shivered watching the two, knowing what they were about
to do. She reached down and felt the wetness between her own legs and
anticipated the show she would see. Sango wrapped her arm around Kagome and
gingerly followed suit, feeling her wetness. Kagome trembled and covered
Sango’s hand with her own, pressing lightly against herself.
Miroku pulled away from the kiss and touched Inu Yasha’s
lips with his fingers. Inu Yasha instantly took his fingers into his mouth and
began sucking on them as he had Miroku’s cock just moments before. Miroku
moaned and enjoyed the feeling of Inu Yasha’s rough tongue and sharp teeth.
After a moment Miroku withdrew his wet fingers and replaced his mouth over Inu
Yasha’s. With a sudden move Inu Yasha found his legs up between the two men and
felt Miroku’s damp fingers playing softly around this entrance. Inu Yasha
tensed and began to lower his legs.
“Shhh…I won’t hurt you. Relax and enjoy. I won’t go any
faster than you want me to.” Miroku assured him. “But you have to see how good
this will feel. Trust me.”
Inu Yasha suddenly felt Miroku’s finger enter him. He stood
very still to give his body a moment to adjust to the feeling of intrusion.
Miroku respected this and stood still for a moment as well, looking into Inu
Yasha’s eyes. Inu Yasha nodded almost imperceptibly and closed his eyes again.
Miroku began to stroke his finger in and out of the hanyou, slowly first, then
building in intensity. Inu Yasha gasped and moaned and finally began to move
against Miroku’s finger. Miroku added a second finger and Inu Yasha didn’t skip
a beat. He felt a white heat building, almost seeming to radiate from the
monk’s fingers. In less than half the time of before, Miroku added another
finger.
Miroku was rock hard, suspended above the beautiful man,
watching him respond to his expert fingering, and Miroku was going crazy. He
didn’t think he could watch much more without spilling his seed all over Inu
Yasha’s stomach. He had to take him. He just hoped that he had warmed him up
enough. He absolutely had to get inside of Inu Yasha before he exploded. He
removed his fingers and crushed his lips against Inu Yasha’s in a desperate
kiss, his tongue licking everywhere, tasting everything. He moved his hand down
and grasped his own straining cock and moved it towards Inu Yasha’s tight hole.
Inu Yasha felt the head of Miroku’s cock poking at him and
he was filled with a mix of apprehension and longing. He relaxed himself and
pulled his legs up tight, giving Miroku an unspoken submission. The sight of
Inu Yasha holding his legs and looking up at Miroku with smoky eyes drove the
monk to the edge and he plunged himself halfway into the man below him with one
swift movement.
He couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt to be filled. He
howled and grabbed the monk’s ass and held him there. Miroku was glad to stop,
fearing he would come immediately had he continued to thrust. Never had he been
in such a warm tight place. He almost couldn’t move, but doing so created such
a delicious friction that it almost lit him on fire. He began to slowly thrust,
a little at a time into Inu Yasha until he was completely buried in him. Miroku
again stopped to catch his breath. With his next thrust he must have found Inu
Yasha’s sweet spot because he moaned and tightened his muscles against Miroku
and that was the final straw. Miroku felt his climax building. He grabbed Inu
Yasha’s ass and thrust long and hard into him. Inu Yasha had grabbed his own
erection and was moving in time with Miroku’s thrusts, approaching his own
orgasm as well.
Miroku ground into Inu Yasha rotating his hips and trying to
again find the spot that would set him off. He was getting closer and closer,
but trying hard to stave off his own release until his lover was finished.
Miroku leaned forward towards the beautiful man beneath him and caught his lips
in a kiss. He lightly kissed around Inu Yasha’s mouth and down his neck then
back to cover his lips. The friction of Miroku’s body against his throbbing
penis and Miroku’s sultry lips on his face drove Inu Yasha to the edge. Miroku
thrust into him and held his position and felt Inu Yasha’s muscles tighten
around him as he covered his stomach with warm sticky cum. Miroku’s orgasm came
with the tightening of Inu Yasha’s muscles. He saw a white light before his
eyes and came harder than he ever had, filling Inu Yasha with his seed and
crying out his name.
The two men separated, but only long enough for Miroku to
slip next to Inu Yasha and wrap his arms around him. Inu Yasha had a satisfied
look on his face. He looked at Miroku with heavy lidded eyes.
“I think I needed that.”
The two men were brought back to reality by Kagome’s moan of
excitement. They turned to the two women on the mat across from them and their
eyes widened. Limp penises twitched as they watched the scene unfold that their
lovemaking had instigated.
Kagome was on her back on the mat and Sango was above her,
straddling her as she alternated between kissing Kagome’s puffy lips and
trailing kisses down the younger woman’s neck to her hardened nipples. Kagome
freed the beautiful woman’s hair and it spilled over her body, brushing her
nipples and her stomach as Sango licked and kissed Kagome in various places.
While still massaging a breast, Sango’s head dipped down and her tongue flicked
out to tease Kagome’s belly button. Kagome gasped and a giggle threatened to
bring her up off the mat, but Sango held her in place and planted tiny kisses
around her belly button. Sango then swiftly placed her knees between Kagome’s
legs so that she was poised above her like a lover ready to penetrate. Sango
looked deep into Kagome’s eyes and held them as she lowered her head, placing
her mouth so close to Kagome’s dripping lips below that she could feel the
older girl’s breath.
Kagome took a sharp breath as she felt Sango’s tongue run
over her. She felt herself fiercely blushing for so totally enjoying such a
taboo practice. She swept Sango’s hair up and watched her as she snaked her
tongue out and licked up and down Kagome’s puffy pink lips. Kagome felt even
more aroused now that she could actually see another woman between her legs,
licking her in the most intimate place. She shivered as Sango entered her with
her tongue. Sango quickly picked up the movement that caused Kagome to respond,
as she enjoyed tasting her juices. Sango was so turned on by Kagome’s whimpers
and moans that she found her other hand sneaking down so she could touch her
own clitoris as she sucked Kagome’s lips into her mouth.
Sango switched her focus to Kagome’s swelling bud and took
it gently into her mouth. Kagome cried out as Sango gently sucked on her
clitoris, taking it in and out of her mouth and swirling her tongue around it,
almost mirroring the action Inu Yasha used while sucking Miroku’s cock. Kagome
wiggled and moaned on the mat, desperately needing release. This further drove
Sango’s need, and she slid a finger into herself, moaning softly. Kagome looked
up at the tortured girl above her who was making her feel so very good, yet not
getting touched in return. Kagome felt yet another blush rising to her cheeks
as she placed her hands on Sango’s arms and tugged, causing the girl to look up
at her, questioningly.
“I –I want to taste you too, Sango. Bring your legs up
here.”
Surprisingly, the older girl blushed as well as she spun her
body around and awkwardly placed her knees on either side of Kagome’s head.
Kagome looked up at her wet and glistening lips and took a deep breath of her
musky scent.
“Like this?” Sango asked, suddenly embarrassed to be naked
and straddling her best friends head. She shivered and a single drop of her
nectar fell on Kagome’s lips.
“Oh, Sango…” Kagome sighed as she wrapped her arms around
Sango’s thighs and brought her dripping lips down to meet her tongue. Sango
gasped in surprise at the suddenness with which Kagome had taken her lips into
her mouth. Sango let her slight weight down onto Kagome’s and again took
Kagome’s clitoris into her mouth. The cold air Kagome sucked between Sango’s
folds as she gasped caused Sango to again shiver and suck even faster on
Kagome’s tiny bud.
Inu Yasha and Miroku both watched in awe, their lust
completely reenergized, as the two lithe forms seemed to meld into one as they
both licked and sucked in rhythm, moving their bodies in a graceful liquid
motion against each other. Like a two-headed goddess, hair streaming from both
ends of its sensual form, pleasing itself so completely and naturally. Tiny
moans and whimpers are now escaping, as their dance turns more urgent and
frenzied. They almost seem to buck against each other, vying for their release.
Kagome digs her tiny fingers into Sango’s thighs as she reaches the crest of
her orgasm. ‘I don’t want to finish alone,’ her mind sings. ‘I have to bring
her with me.’ Kagome slides two fingers into Sango’s tight opening and licks
her clitoris up and down, mimicking the move that brought her to orgasm before.
Sango begins to breathe heavily, sucking on Kagome’s bud
faster and faster; the friction of her lips pulling Kagome towards her peak.
Kagome feels her orgasm beginning and can no longer control it, Sango is
drawing the energy right out of her body and she is powerless to control it.
Her muscles tighten violently as she freezes, except for the desperate
fingering and sucking as her climax thunders into her like a tidal wave. At
that very moment she feels Sango’s contraction around her fingers, pulling her
deeper into her cave as Sango cries out Kagome’s name, even while licking
Kagome’s clit and they both ride the wave of their powerful orgasms until they
are still and silent, still clinging to each other and breathing together,
deeply.
Sango slowly slid her body down Kagome’s and brought their
lips together, each tasting the juices of themselves blended together. Kagome
sighed and wrapped her arms around Sango’s shoulders, bringing her down to rest
next to her on the mat.
The hut was silent save for the deep breathing of all
occupants. One by one they each looked from face to face, searching,
questioning…then finally smiling and giggling as they all accepted what they
had just completed. They slowly separated themselves from their lovers’ arms
with quiet whispers and tender kisses, giving warm hugs to all and embracing
each other’s choices and desires. Then they all found their way to their
respective mats and lay in the dying firelight waiting for dreams to claim them
for a few hours before sunrise.
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