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A/N: So and
so….
Divine
Chapter
Eleven
“You may
conquer with the sword,
but you are
conquered by a kiss.”
-Danile
Heinsius (1580-1655)
………….
Tuesday marked
the beginning of yet another crusade for the Shikon jewel and Naraku. The group
set off in the late hours of the morning (because a certain schoolgirl had
slept in) and set off down the well traveled roads towards the next rumor.
That’s the way it was and how it had always been. Nothing very unusual about
it.
That had
actually been three days ago and a lot of things had gone wrong since then.
On Tuesday,
things had begun well… right up until the heavens opened and the group had
decided to make a run for cover or else end up looking like a band of drowning
rats. They found shelter in an abandoned hut, one of several empty homes lining
the stretch of road they were traveling down. But the drowned rat look seemed
unavoidable.
“Nice frizz,
Inuyasha.” Kagome commented as she moved past him to enter the hut behind
Sango.
“Not so bad
yourself, bitch.” Inuyasha was less entranced by Kagome’s frizz and more
concerned with how nicely her blouse had plastered against her bra clad
breasts. Ah… so she was wearing the pink one today?
The hut was,
as expected, empty and musty and in need of a good deodorizer. Shippo and
Kirara walked around the corners of the one-room house and kicked over the odd
upturned cup. “Definitely abandoned in a hurry.” The kitsune decided
eventually. “Probably raided by a youkai… amphibian by the smell of it.”
“Ahh… he’s so
cute.” Kagome prodded her hanyou. “Isn’t he Inuyasha? He’s like a little
Sherlock Holmes!”
“Keh!”
Inuyasha folded his arms grumpily. “I could have told you so much before we
even arrived.”
“It’s a bit
cold and damp…” Sango stated as she wrung the water from her hair. “But it’ll
have to do.”
“We’ll just
have to wait here until the rain stops.” The resident monk reasoned as he slid
down the back wall to sit upon the ground, staff braced over his lap.
Kagome licked
her lips and rubbed her hands over her arms to try and chase away the chill.
She felt Inuyasha’s gaze on her, but when she turned to look at him he jerked
his eyes away and became unnaturally interested in his inspection of the
floorboards. Kagome, puzzled, glanced down at herself to try and figure out
what he’d been looking at.
Her rather
pert and visible nipples, by all indications. Heavens! It looked like she’d
stuffed peanuts down her bra.
Flushing a
deep crimson colour, Kagome clamped her arms over her chest and looked around
for a blanket. Upon finding nothing she went to the doorway and peered out into
the rain at the other huts. “Guys… I’m just going to check if the other huts
have blankets or something.” She slipped out past the curtain as she called.
“Back in a minute!”
Sango breathed
out a frosty cloud of mist. “A blanket would be nice round about now.” She
shivered.
Miroku’s arms
opened up. “Then by all means, allow me to help you out with your dilemma,
Sango.” He grinned at her invitingly.
Sango simply
shuffled away an extra inch. “No thank you.”
Inuyasha cast
a disgruntled look between the crestfallen monk and the open doorway where
Kagome had just disappeared. Why was he sitting in here with these sexually
frustrated losers when he could get up and follow Kagome and work out a bit of
his own sexual tension?
“Uh…” Inuyasha
backed toward the door. “I’m just… gonna make sure Kagome doesn’t… like… die.”
The curtain
flapped once and then he was gone.
Miroku caught
Sango’s eye, nodded his head after the hanyou before making suggestive motions
with his pelvis. Sango nodded as she rolled her eyes and went back to stroking
Kirara’s wet fur.
Scenario #4 : The Blanket Scenario
“Blargh…” Kagome announced as she entered her third hut, now thoroughly
soaked to the bone marrow and shivering harder than ever. She paused a moment
to rub the rain from her face before peering around the gloomy interior of the
latest hut.
It was even leakier and colder in this hut than the others she had
visited, and still no blankets…
Perhaps she should have just stayed put?
Two wet, but oh-so warm arms wrapped around her from behind. “Feeling a
little chilly?” a low voice purred into her ear, sending instant tremors of
warmth down her spine.
“Inuyasha…” Kagome was awfully torn between wanting to melt back against
his warmth and the knowledge that their friends were only twenty metres away.
“What are you doing?”
“I just needed to touch you again.” His nose buried against her neck and
his wonderfully warm hands pushed under her blouse to stroke against her
stomach. Kagome couldn’t help but melt back against him that time. “If I don’t
have you soon I’m going to explode!”
“That would be embarrassing.” The schoolgirl conceded. And I am a
little cold… “But what about the others?”
“You’ll just have to keep quiet, you kinky little devil.” He snickered
in her hair and at once began walking her towards the nearest wall. “Now bend
over.”
Kagome’s breath caught in her throat and she hesitated for a moment –
only in wonder that she, the innocent Kagome Higurashi, was about to be taking
against a wall and from behind, no less – and then leaning with her cheek
pressed against the damp boards of the wall.
Her mother had once told her to never let a man disrespect her by making
love to her in any dank little holes, against walls, behind dumpsters or any
other place that wasn’t a bed. Kagome had agreed at the time, thinking that
making love was a special activity that only happened between certain hours of
the night, only ever in bed and always in the conventional positions. But now… did all that really matter? Did it
really matter if the place wasn’t all that special, so long as the person with
her was special? Did it really make any difference that they weren’t
lying down in the missionary position?
Inuyasha’s hands was running down the outsides of her thighs, praising
and marveling at the smoothness of her skin. “Open your legs more.” He told
her.
Maybe it wasn’t romantic, and that was what her mother had objected to.
But Kagome had discovered that sex wasn’t romantic. It was kinda messy and
mindless. So that made it ok, didn’t it? That justified the reason why she was
allowing him to do these things to her in these kinds of places.
It was just sex.
She felt Inuyasha step forward as his hips pressed against her backside
snugly. Something hard prodded against her ass and she giggled. “Is that a
katana in your pocket or are you just very pleased to see me in this position?”
“Oh, sorry.” Inuyasha pushed Tessaiga out of the way and the pressure
left Kagome – much to her surprise.
“You mean that was a katana?” Kagome wiggled slightly,
disappointed.
“Yeah… but this ain’t.”
She heard some rearranging of clothing and she suddenly started as
something dangerously hot and moist poked against the underside of her bottom.
She stiffened instinctively at the contact and pressed herself away, more into
the wall than into Inuyasha.
He was in doubt in an instant. “Are you sure you’re up for this?” he
asked quickly. “If you’re too sore I understand-”
“No – it’s not that.” Kagome pressed her face into the crook of her
elbow to hide her shy smile. “I’m just not used to it yet.”
“Well, just relax.” He told her, holding himself in one hand while the
other reached around in front of her to press gently against her panty covered
center. Kagome bit back a gasp and automatically arched into his hand,
squeezing her thighs against the sensation. “We’ll just take it slowly.”
“Not too slowly.” Kagome said suddenly. “I don’t want Shippo or anyone
walking in on us again.”
“True.” He quickly hooked a thumb over her underwear and dragged them
down to her knees. This trapped Kagome’s legs together more closely than she
would have thought comfortable for sex – but Inuyasha didn’t seem to find any
problem with this. Kagome’s nails bit against the damp wood of the wall as she
felt his hot tip prod at her entrance. He used his hand to guide himself in and
Kagome felt herself hiss in slight pain as her unaccustomed flesh stretch to
host him. But it wasn’t as bad as the first time and she tilted her hips to
find a better angle and Inuyasha slid in deeper with a lot more ease than
before. Something about this alarmed Kagome…
“Oh gods… I could get used to this.” Inuyasha’s voice was deeper than
normal as he rocked his hips against hers, working himself deeper.
She was sure she’d forgotten something…
Then it hit her. “No! Wait! Get out of me!” Kagome began squirming for
all she was worth.
“What are you doing?” As nice as the wiggling was, Inuyasha didn’t like
the fact that she was trying to escape… not that she was having much success
with her body pinned between him and a hard place with a pair of underwear
shackling her knees together. Inuyasha was happy to just let her try and
worm her way out from in front of him.
“You’re not wearing a condom!” She ground out. “We can’t do this!”
“Urgh – so what?” Inuyasha nearly shivered at the memory of that tight
fitting sock that went on his manhood – dulling his sense of feeling and
preventing him from being truly one with her. “What’s the point anyway?”
“It stops me getting pregnant.”
But the thought of Kagome’s stomach becoming round with his kids
only served to get Inuyasha even harder. Strange, considering he didn’t
particularly want or need children…
“Isn’t there something else to do for that?” he reasoned, remembering
something he’d picked up from a village he’d passed through once. Apparently
there was something a woman could do with a sponge and a little brine that
prevented pregnancy…
“Well, I guess I could always take the pill…” Kagome said thoughtfully,
practically oblivious to Inuyasha’s penetration of her body or the fact that
said Hanyou was having difficulty keeping still. “But there were reports from
doctors saying that they decreased intelligence and I don’t want to risk that
considering I have exams to take. Plus the pill doesn’t exactly protect against
diseases…”
“Diseases?!” Inuyasha barked suddenly. “Are you saying I’m dirty?!”
“No – I’m just saying we can’t be too careful!” she snapped back.
“Well if that’s your attitude then maybe I won’t fuck you after all!” He
declared. “All I have to do is think about Kaede and I can be celibate for at
least two years-”
Someone coughed at the other end of the hut. Actually, is was more of a
smoker’s gurgle, but the effect was the same.
The schoolgirl and the Hanyou both broke away from each other with a
yelp and a curse (respectively), and Kagome found herself being pushed behind
Inuyasha and into safety as her Hanyou put a hand to the hilt of his sword.
His real sword.
“Who’s there?!” he barked, more annoyed at the interruption than
anything else. Kagome’s face however was simply flaming at the possibility that
they’d just been caught doing something they shouldn’t.
The cough sounded again, but this time it was accompanied by a few
shuffling footsteps until someone or something emerged from the shadows.
“Please – no violence.” a voice rasped from the corner of the room. “I am only
the lowly occupant of this here residence.”
“Oh my god!” Kagome peeped over Inuyasha’s shoulder. “I – I mean we –
didn’t mean to barge in here and… do that… in front of you… in your home… oh
god… I’m so sorry!”
“Relax Kagome, this isn’t his home. He’s a squatter.” Inuyasha said
shrewdly, refusing to remove his hand from Tessaiga’s hilt. This was, of
course, a youkai not dissimilar to Jaken in appearance – and toads just
couldn’t be trusted. “Enjoying the show?” he asked with a narrowing of the
eyes.
“Oh yes. Very much. Yes.” The little toad man clapped webbed fingers
together. “You hanyou, yes? Ground hanyou penis fetch very high price as
aphrodisiac. Wish to trade?”
Now it was Inuyasha’s turn to seek sanctuary behind Kagome’s back,
quickly tying the knot in his hakama with conviction. “Go to hell!” he yelled around the girl.
“Erm… we better get going…” Kagome said, simultaneously straightening
her panties and backing herself and Inuyasha towards the open doorway. “Sorry
to bother you.”
“No problem! Come again!” The Jaken-look-alike waved after them.
The pair stumbled out into the rain with a certain amount of haste.
Kagome slipped in the mud and giggled as she collided into Inuyasha, in turn,
sending him stumbling to the side. Kagome looked up at him and he looked down
at her, and even though they were both still rather cold and getting even more
drenched by the second, they burst out laughing and clung to each others
shoulder or else go toppling into the mud.
“Did you see your face!” Inuyasha cheered with barely contained mirth.
“You looked so shocked! Was it supposed to be a secret that you’re really a
kinky bitch?”
Kagome’s blush still hadn’t faded and she had a hand clasped over her
mouth, laughing despite herself. “Shut up! Like I didn’t see your face when he
suggested you trade in your p-penis!”
“Was that a stutter I heard?” Inuyasha suddenly turned coy.
“Does kinky Kagome have a problem with saying dirty words.”
“Well unlike those of us with a potty mouth – I’m pure and
good.” Kagome gave him a pointed look. “If I started making a habit of spewing
bad words then how would I ever manage to purify the Shikon no Tama again?”
Inuyasha’s smile slipped slightly…
"Are you so sure
her powers will remain now that you've fucked her?"
Nah… it was probably
nothing. Inuyasha shook himself and forced himself to grin again. Kikyo was
probably just trying to psyche him out – get him second-guessing his bond with
Kagome. After all, why would she reprimand him about fucking Kagome then all
but throw her naked body at him?
“Today doesn’t look like
our day.” Kagome said apologetically, water coursing down her face and throat,
slicking her hair against her head and neck. And even though Inuyasha watched
the water spilling down the valley of her breasts with a certain degree of
longing, he knew he wasn’t going to get any today.
Ground hanyou penis was
almost as chastising as Kaede’s nakedly sagging body. He needed at least a
whole twenty four hours to recover from that one, so he didn’t argue when
Kagome grabbed his hand and led him back towards the hut where Sango and Miroku
were located.
……………….
Twenty four hours later,
and Inuyasha was still having no luck. They’d wound up spending the
whole night in the decrepit little hut thanks to the intense rainstorm, and
Inuyasha had endured a whole night of staring at Kagome’s back, wondering
whether or not it would be a wise decision to sidle over, pull her panties down
and fulfil his frustration with or without their companions there to watch.
Probably not, considering how grouchy Kagome could be when she was awoken
prematurely.
So they’d set off in the
morning, back on the trail of the next Shikon shard rumour with Inuyasha
feeling more irritable and wound-up than ever before.
His mood hadn’t improved
when they’d run into a little youkai problem. Two rather large youkai problems,
in fact.
Miroku, Sango, Shippo
and Kirara had gone after the small target, calling to their two remaining
comrades that they’d meet again in the next village, before disappearing into
the trees after the freighter train sized slug. Inuyasha and Kagome had been
left to battle the larger of the two slugs… which normally wouldn’t have been a
big deal. Except, Kagome kept missing with her arrows and Inuyasha found
himself slipping back into his earlier role as protector – the one who scooped
the girl out of harm’s way whenever a slime ball was shot her way.
“What’s the matter with
you?” he demanded, noticing that the arrows that impacted on the trees or clattering
back down to earth were more or less just ordinary arrows. No pretty sparkles
or anything.
“I don’t know. I feel
kind of icky.” She apologised. “And my ankles acting up again… and I’m still
kinda sore down there…”
“Alright, just stay back
here.” He ushered her behind a fallen tree. “Are there any shards?”
Kagome peered around the
tree. “Um… no… I don’t think so.”
“Good.” Inuyasha hopped
back over the log and unleashed a simple kaze no kizu.
The world was now free
of one butt-ugly slug. And as the variously slimy body parts rained down on the
clearing, a small glinting caught Inuyasha’s eye.
Wait… is that a
Shikon shard…?
He darted forward and
snatched the falling fragment of crystal before it even hit the ground. It was
tainted a dark red of impurity, but now that it was clasped between his fingers
there was no mistaking it. This was the gentle throb of power he felt
from the Shikon whenever he touched it.
“Oh!” Kagome exclaimed
as she hopped out of her hiding place. “A Shikon shard… I mustn’t have spotted
it.”
Inuyasha darted an
uneasy look between the jewel and the girl. He suddenly held it up for her to
see. “Kagome – can you see this shard?” his heart pumped unnecessarily
hard as he awaited her answer.
“Of course I can see it.”
She rolled her eyes. “You’re holding it right there!”
She moved over to take
it from him and add it to their growing collection. Inuyasha dropped the
subject, sensing her obliviousness and letting his own fear keep him from
pursuing the matter. What if he had done this to her? What if it was his
fault?
He hardly dared to think
about it anymore than that.
Then the heavens opened
again, soaking the two lovers in an instant.
“Oh – that’s just not
fair!” Inuyasha protested.
Kagome dragged on his
sleeve. “Come on – let’s find that village.”
………
They found no village.
They did, however, find the remains of the slug they had just slaughtered at
least three different times.
“I’ve definitely seen
that eye stalk before…” Inuyasha mused as they walked.
“We’re going in
circles!” Kagome cried. “We’re so lost it’s not even funny anymore.”
“It never was funny
to begin with.” Inuyasha pointed out.
“Yeah well, you have no
sense of humour so it’s no wonder that –ACK-CHOO!!”
Inuyasha jerked away at
the sound and force of Kagome’s almighty sneeze. “Shit… you’re not getting
another cold are you?”
“Maybe…” Kagome
shivered. “We have been walking around in the rain for a good half hour now.”
“Idiot girl…” Inuyasha
muttered, but with more compassion than actual anger. He pulled her close and
shrugged his fire rat coat off to wrap around her quivering frame. “Let’s give
up on the village and just find a hole or something…”
……………
“What do you think is
taking them so long?” Sango mused as she sat in the nice, snug and warm main
room of the inn they’d taken up temporary residence in. Miroku had sensed
another ominous cloud above the building – which hadn’t been all that wrong
what with all the rain that was suddenly pouring down.
They’d successfully
taken down the slug, found no shards, and had proceeded to move on to the
village where there were supposed to have met up with the other two members of
their band. Shippo and Kirara were snoozing beside the fire built in the middle
of the room and Miroku was sitting against the wall looking depressed. Probably
because Sango had dismissed the girls who’d been attending to him.
“Do you think they got
lost?” she asked him. “What else would they be doing hanging around a forest
all alone like this?”
A lecherous smile
suddenly crept across the monk’s face and Sango suddenly shot her hand up to
stop him from saying whatever he was about to say next. “I don’t even know why
I bothered asking you.” She said flatly and went back to combing her hair. “I’m
sure they’re just seeking refuge in a nice cosy cave right about now.”
………..
Scenario #9:
Inuyasha’s Childhood Cave
“So, did you really hide
out in this cave when you were a little boy, Inuyasha?” Kagome asked, peering
at the entrance of the perfectly formed cave in the rock face before them.
“Fuck no.” Inuyasha said
bluntly. “I’ve never seen it before in my life!”
“Oh…”
Scenario #9:
Ok, just “The Cave” Scenario…::grumble::
“So where did you sleep
when you were –ACK-choo!- little?” Kagome sniffled as she snuggled up to
the cold stone wall of the cave. It wasn’t as cosy as a lot of story books had
led her to believe. It was freezing, smelt funny and the water still ran into
the cave which sloped downwards the further in it went. Kagome wasn’t brave
enough to go much deeper than a few metres since she didn’t have a flashlight
to help guide her.
Inuyasha sat down beside
her, using his body to shield her from the odd spattered or rain that entered
the cave. “Just shut up and concentrate and staying warm.” He put an arm around
her and pulled her flush against his side.
It was, admittedly, a
good deal warmer by his side than anywhere else and Kagome shivered as she
pressed herself closer.
“You smell great.” She
told him through chattering teeth. “Like… like fresh moss or something.”
“And you smell like an
ice cube.” He returned. “Just shut up and keep warm.”
“I feel warmer when I
talk.” She buried her cold nose beneath the covers of his haori. She fell quiet
for a moment before eventually poking his ribs. “Inuyasha?”
“What?”
“My ass is going numb.”
Inuyasha sighed and
suddenly Kagome found herself being picked up and dragged across his lap like a
child. She curled into his chest automatically as his arms went around her in a
secure manner and his knees hitched up to enclose her in warmth more
thoroughly. She smiled and clutched her fingers into his shirt. “Thanks.”
“No problem.”
Kagome raised an
eyebrow. “Really?” she wiggled her bottom slightly against his lap. “Then
what’s this? A block of wood in your fundoshi? Another katana?”
Inuyasha clenched his
teeth. “Stop that.”
For someone who normally
kept pressuring her for intimacy, he was being awfully standoffish with her.
Kagome’s smile faded and she sat up. “What’s the matter?”
“Nothing. If you keep
wriggling like that then I won’t be able to restrain myself and then you’ll
bitch at me about doncoms.”
“Condoms.”
“That’s what I said.” He
nodded. “And what about those prophetic repercussion you keep talking about?”
Kagome stiffened in his
lap. “I thought you said they were rubbish?”
“I did.” He frowned
slightly as he tried to rearrange the girl so that his hard-on didn’t press
against her so prominently. “But what about that thing with Kaede? Your friend
said that I would do something within the next few days that I’ve been longing
to do for ages – and that I would regret it. And I did just that. I tried to
catch you in the hot spring like I’ve been imagining since forever – and who do
I find? The woman who will haunt my nightmares for the rest of my life.”
Kagome chewed her lip.
“Yeah… but what if it was a coincidence?”
“What if it isn’t? Isn’t
the fact that you’re from the future proof enough that fate exists and that
everything we do doesn’t really matter because it’s already planned out before
us anyway?” He knew he was reciting a lot of what Kikyo had told him. But that
undead miko had opened his eyes more than he cared for. “What if… what if we
did something we shouldn’t have done and now you’re going to pay the price?”
Kagome sat up. “Why are
you trying to scare me?” she scowled at him. “Do you know something I don’t?”
He shook his head. “Not
at all.” He shrugged. “I just…”
He broke off, staring
into the back of the cave. Kagome’s scowl increased. “You just what?” she
prompted.
“Shh.” He held a finger
to his lips.
Kagome fell silent and
trained her hearing on the back of the cave, wondering what he was hearing that
she didn’t. All she could see was darkness and the steady drip of water.
Wait… was that a distant
groan?
“Inuyasha…” she
whispered, her voice pitching higher.
“We’re leaving.” The
hanyou stood up abruptly, dragging her with him. “You know, hiding out in a
cave is never realistic… there’s always some bear that’s beaten you to it.”
…………
Miroku and Sango looked
up as two very bedraggled looking teenagers came plodding through the door of
the inn.
“Glad you could make
it.” The monk welcomed them, but was busy eyeing them up for the tell-tale
signs of hanky-panky. Twigs in the hair. Grass stains on the back. Rumpled
clothing. But no. They just looked rather wet and cold. “Enjoy yourselves?”
“What do you think.”
Inuyasha snarled. “We got lost!”
“And then this bear
tried to attack us!” Kagome supplied.
“But we killed the
slug.” Inuyasha added.
“And we got a Shikon
shard.” Kagome held up the glass bottle that hung around her neck. “So it’s not
a complete --ACK-CHOO-- loss.”
“Says you.” Inuyasha
pointed to the fire that Shippo and Kirara were currently napping beside. “Go
get warm before that cold kills you.”
“Give me an order why
don’t you…” she muttered as she went to go join the smallest members of the
troop.
Inuyasha moved to sit
down near Miroku and Sango and began wringing out his hair. “Any more rumours.”
“Can’t cut us a break
can you?” Miroku complained.
“No rumours as such,”
Sango informed him. “But Kaede sent us a message and… why are you twitching?”
Inuyasha contrived innocence.
“Who, me? I’m not twitching.”
“Yes you are. When I
said Kaede you twitched – look – you did it again!”
“Back off!” Inuyasha
shouted. “There’s nothing going on between me and Kaede, alright! Nothing! I’ve
never even seen her naked let alone felt her up in a hot spring so you can just
get your mind out of the gutter!”
Sango and Miroku both
blinked at him. “My mind wasn’t in the gutter…” Sango said slowly. “…it is now,
though.”
“Well done Inuyasha.”
Kagome snickered by the fire. “You artful dodger, you.”
Meanwhile, Miroku mused
to himself thoughtfully. Ahh… so perhaps it wasn’t Kagome that the old
dog was keen on. Perhaps it was the old bat after all. That would explain a
lot…
…………………..
TBC
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