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~Preview
from last chapter:~
“No, I guess not,” Tora said, watching as their things were
rung up and placed into plastic bags, “well, let’s get going.”
“Coming, coming.”
Leota said, jogging after Tora as he held the door open for her.
“So, what’re we gonna do once we get to Kagome-san’s place?”
“Well, I’m gonna do some stuff off by myself, but the rest of
you can play a game or something until I get done. I shouldn’t be too long.”
“What’re you planning on doing?”
“Stuff.”
“What kind of stuff?”
Leota’s eyes seemed to cloud over, “Just stuff, okay?”
“All right,” Tora said, knowing when to back off, “just don’t
take too long, okay?”
“I won’t, don’t worry.
Now let’s pick up the pace. I
don’t wanna spend my night fighting rival gangs, okay?”
“Heh, I’m with you there.”
“Good, I’m glad we agree on that much.” Leota smiled.
The two of them walked on in silence after that, sharing the
occasional smile or wink as they crossed the street. So lost were they in their thoughts of happiness that neither
wolf nor tiger noticed the pairs of eyes watching them.
“Tomorrow it is, then, my pets. Tomorrow shall we meet once again.”
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A/N: WARNING! This chapter has lemon
content between Kouga and Venita! If
you are uncomfortable with such, then I guess I’ll see you for chapter
fourteen, all right? If you need to
know what happens, I’m sure you can ask a friend to tell you, all right? You’ve been warned, so you can’t kill me for
not telling you! ~Ookami-chan~ :-)
Chapter Thirteen:
Reunion
Walking into the Higurashi household as quietly as was
possible, Tora and Leota put their groceries in the kitchen and went looking
for their friends.
“Tora-san! Tora-san,
come quick!” Leota whispered excitedly.
Nearly skidding into the living room because of his socks,
Tora braced himself by holding onto Leota’s shoulder, “Think they’ll hit it off
by themselves?”
Looking at the tiger as though he were crazy, Leota quirked
an eyebrow at her naïve friend, “Are you kidding? Those two? Get
together by themselves? Hah!”
Shaking his head, Tora smiled, “Yeah, you’re right,
Ookami-sama. They definitely
need our help. But you gotta admit
they’re cute.”
“Exactly why we’ve gotta make sure they get together!” Leota whispered hurriedly.
“Right!” Tora agreed
as the two shook hands.
Both of them smiling, wolf and tiger stepped into the kitchen
so they could speak without being overheard, and also so that they wouldn’t wake
a certain hanyou.
“So, have any new plot ideas?”
“Um... now that you mention it, Sama-sama, I do have
an idea. Care to hear it?”
“Oh of course, Tora-san.
I always wanna hear your ideas.
Or any ideas for that matter.
So? What’re you thinking?”
Taking his time to answer, Tora smirked, “I’ll tell you my
plot if you tell me why you’ve suddenly gotta go visit the shed.”
Eyes widening with surprise, Leota immediately turned away,
“I just need to get some of my stuff.”
“What stuff? You took
all of your stuff with you. I knew you
did. I saw you, Sama-sama.”
Leota growled, “Just never mind, Tora! All you need to know is that there’s some
stuff I need to get, all right?”
Tora backed up several steps, “All right, all right. Sorry I asked. I’m just concerned about you, okay? You keep telling people that they can tell you their problems,
but who do you talk to, eh?”
“Normally,” Leota began with a sigh, “I talk to
Kouga-kun; but since you won’t tell me where he is, I can’t talk to
him.”
“Listen, uh, Sama-sama?”
“What?” Leota asked
as she turned around.
“I think I’m ready to tell you where Kouga-sama is.”
At this revelation, Leota immediately locked the emerald eyes
of her human self onto the jade eyes of her friend. All of a sudden, Leota lunged herself at Tora and held his shirt
collar with white-knuckled fists.
“You would? Oh
Tora-san, please? Onegai, Tora, I need
to know where he is! I have to
be with him! He is my wind, he keeps me
alive!”
“That’s the thing, though, Sama-sama, you’ve never been more
than twenty feet away from him.”
“What are you talking about?” Leota asked, finally letting go of Tora’s collar.
“When Kouga-sama and I went out to the woods to talk, I
wanted to tell him about Kagome-san’s world.
He started asking questions, and soon he’d asked so many that I decided
it would be easier to just share some of my memories with him.”
“Then what? You
shared your memories and then you what?”
“I didn’t know if the link between you and Kouga-sama would
allow him to use the well, so I, uh...”
Leota’s eyes narrowed dangerously, “You what?”
Gulping, Tora answered a little shakily, “I kinda did the
same thing you did with Kagome-san.”
“Which time? I’ve
done a lot of things to K-chan.”
“Remember when you threatened to tell the bikini story?”
Leota took a moment to gather her memories, “Yes... I was in
K-chan’s mind when... hold it, you. You
didn’t take my Kouga-kun into your mind and put his body around your neck, did
you?”
Laughing nervously, Tora lifted a necklace from under his
shirt. Tied around it was a strand of
dark hair.
At first, all Leota could do was look at the hair, as though
confused by what it was. Slowly, but
surely, the emerald eyes began to lose their warmth, changing from deep green
to an icy blue.
“Before you stab me with that wooden spoon on the counter,
please let me tell you that I can release him whenever either of you wants;
Kouga-sama just wanted to wait for a good moment.”
Leota shifted her cold gaze from the necklace to Tora’s face,
“I do believe now would be as good a time as any. But that’s only if you value your life.”
“How about we go outside so as not to wake the kawaii couple
on the couch, eh?”
Sighing, Leota calmed herself down, “Hai, that would be a
good idea. Come on, Tora-san, move your
ass outside, ’ya hear?”
“Yes Ma’am.” Tora
beamed.
The pair walked outside, making sure to be quiet as they
opened and shut doors. As soon as they
were well enough away from the house, Leota stopped and looked at the tiger
with the shards of ice still in her eyes.
“I want you to know that once you’ve released him, I need you
to go back inside, understand?”
“Hai, I understand, I just don’t know why?”
“And you don’t need to know why, got it? I need to talk to Kouga-kun about something
and I don’t need you to hear it.
Got it?”
Tora nodded, “Yes, Sama-sama, I understand. Just don’t be too long, okay? If the couple on the couch wakes up, I don’t
know how I’m going to deal with them.”
“Give Inu-Yasha Ramen and suddenly ‘find’ a school book of
hers. All her books and homework are in
my bag. That’ll keep them both busy.”
“Gotcha,” Tora said, removing the strand of hair from the
necklace and holding it in front of his face, “would you like to release him or
should I?”
Leota sighed, “You know that just as you can’t manipulate
my spells, I can’t control yours.
You have to release him.”
“All right, all right, I’m going.”
Suddenly, Tora snapped the hair in two, throwing the pieces
into some bushes. He watched as Leota’s
face went from angry to mortified.
“What in the seven hells was that for?! You just split his soul in two!” She yelled, her canine teeth lengthening as
well as her claws.
“It’s just as you said a few seconds ago: my spells work
differently than yours. I have to
manipulate them differently than you do.
Breaking the object that contains the soul is the only way to release it
where I come from. Had you been born
and raised in the East, you would have had to break the blue jewel you gave
Kagome-san, rather than what you did.”
“Yeah well what I did was necessary. I couldn’t just release my body only to have
someone say my name immediately and thus throw me back here. I had to borrow the body of that
wolf, or else I’d be out of luck and Kagome would have had to face a very angry
Kagura.”
Tora was about to agree when a rustling was heard in the
bushes. Both tiger and wolf stilled as
their senses told them to wait for the attack.
Tora was the first to relax, since his senses never took over his mind
as Leota’s did. He made slow movements
so as not to alarm her.
“Relax, Sama-sama, it’s just someone to visit you. There’s no threat here,” Tora tried
reassuring his friend, “you can come out now and set your wife straight.”
The rustling continued and soon Kouga stepped out from the
bushes, a look of longing on his face.
A look that was soon replaced by confusion.
“She looks like she’s about to lunge at me and bite my head
off.” He commented, noticing that his
mate’s eyes resembled those of an angry bitch protecting her cubs.
“Ah don’t worry, Kouga-sama, she’s always like that. Just let your scent linger for a little
while longer and move slowly. As you
can see, she’s more on the edge over here than she is in your world,” Tora
snickered, “actually, I just call her paranoid.”
Kouga’s face went from confusion to understanding, “I
see. More people hunt her here than
where I come from, is that it?”
Tora thought about his friend’s comment, “Yea, I guess you
could say that. There’re a lot of
people that want Sama-sama for themselves, and want to take her as theirs; however,
I know you won’t let that happen. Just
be careful, though. Ookami-sama is a
risk taker, and won’t hesitate to try and fight off all those that try and
steal her away. You not included.”
“But that’s good, isn’t it?
It’s good that she fights off all those that would take her for
themselves.”
“No, it isn’t,” Tora said sadly with a shake of his head,
“she loses track of everything when she’s fighting under those
conditions. She doesn’t care who’s
friend or foe, she just wants to get away.
Look at her now, torn between the whole ‘fight or flight’ mode. She’s telling herself to fight, when her
body is telling her to run. That’s what
goes on in assassin training. You learn
to tune out what your body is telling you, and if she has to, she can stay in that
position for days. Never mind
the bathroom, she’ll hold it for as long as it takes.”
“That can’t be healthy.” Kouga said, wrinkling his nose.
“She doesn’t care what’s healthy or not. She has prey to catch, and she’s not gonna
let something as trivial as going to bathroom stop her. That’s why she’s number one and I’m
not. I can’t do stuff like that; I
mean, I could if I had to, but I can’t do it automatically like
that. That stuff is programmed
into her. Another thing I can’t do is
live up to my name.”
“What do you mean?”
Tora breathed a sigh of relief, glad he could get all this
information off his chest, “When Ookami-sama goes fighting, she usually doesn’t
have to put forth much effort; however, when the opponent starts to match her
blow for blow, she loses it. She becomes
her name. A wolf demon she may be, but
even in human form, she bites, she snarls, she claws, everything. It takes a good solid hour to get her
back to normal sometimes. Me? I never become like that. I have never once become a tiger, unless I
was in demon form. And even then it was
only for ceremony.”
“I see,” Kouga said, looking over at Leota, whose eyes were
narrowed, “well, I suppose you should go inside like she told you to. I’ll get her back, don’t worry.”
“Be careful, Kouga-sama.
The next time I wanna see you is in one piece, got it? I don’t wanna see nothing hanging off of
you, all right?”
Kouga chuckled, “We’ll be all right. She’ll come to her senses soon enough. I do have hands, you know.”
It took a moment for Tora to realize what Kouga meant, “Oh, I
gotcha. You might wanna go over there
behind those trees so nobody has to see you.
That and make it sound proof, there’s people tryin’ to sleep without the
two of you making a racket.”
Smirking, Kouga moved over to Leota slowly, “Just go inside
where it’s safe, Tora-san. If you can’t
tap into your demon power while still fully human, I wouldn’t want you to get
hurt. Besides, this is a time of
wolves. I hear it’s good for the
marriage to let out all your emotions.”
“Well then the two of you are gonna be the healthiest wolves
around!” Tora chuckled, still moving
slowly towards the house.
Tired of hearing nothing but murmuring inside her head, Leota
struck at the blob of color nearest her.
She heard air leaving her target’s lungs and tried biting on his throat,
but he was slightly quicker than she.
He’d already rolled to the side and stood, eyes blazing with excitement
as she lunged at him again.
“What’s the matter, Koishii?
Are those clothes weighing you down?
I can help with that.” Kouga
smirked as he pinned his angered mate to the ground, took the top of her shirt
in his teeth and pulled upward, resembling a wolf tearing the throat out of his
victim.
Even angrier now that she wore only her pants and
undergarments, Leota lunged again, managing to scratch her prey on the
cheek. Before she could return the
favor, though, aforementioned prey threw her back and began running into a
small wooded area.
Growling at the escape, Leota followed him, her intentions
changing. Earlier, she had wanted to
tear him apart and kill him; now she merely wanted to get him naked and have
her way with him.
Kouga was jumping for joy on the inside. This was payback time for the time she’d
smacked him and led him all the way to Dragon’s Lake. It was he that had engaged her this time, and
though she’d allowed him to take control at the end, he would not do the
same. Tonight it would be he that
dominated her once again, but he’d be a little nicer about it...... maybe.
Deciding upon a decent place, Kouga jumped into a tree,
waiting for Leota to appear in the small clearing he’d selected. He didn’t have to wait long, however, until
his woman burst into the clearing, her breathing still even.
“Heh, not for long it won’t be,” Kouga thought to
himself as he jumped from his tree and landed on Leota’s right side, “so, you
finally made it.”
Leota growled at him, “Die.”
“No thank you, doesn’t sound too appealing right now.” He smiled, making sure his canine teeth
showed.
“I’ll tear your heart out,” Leota whispered, her thought
patterns returning to normal so as to piece together longer sentences, “but
that’s only after I castrate you.”
Kouga winced, “I’ll have to pass on that one, too. You know, I’ll have to admit you look beautiful
standing there, your legs squared with your shoulders and your chest red from
running. Though the sound of what you
plan to do to me isn’t very appealing, the way you look is.”
“You’re nothing but a hentai, aren’t you? If you don’t like my plans for you, what
have you planned for me?” Leota asked,
trying to stall so as to regain her thoughts and composure, though the latter
could not quite be performed since her legs were spread apart to match the
width of her shoulders.
“Ah but I am a happy hentai, for I have you here before
me. As to my plans for you, well, I
have no intention of telling you what they are.”
“And why not?”
There was a gleam of mischief in Kouga’s eyes, “Because I
have to show you instead.”
Lunging at his unprepared mate, Kouga pinned Leota to the
ground and held her arms in place with legs, a technique he’d devised at
Dragon’s Lake that she had later used on him.
Enjoying the growl of warning he received, Kouga pulled down the straps
of the lacy cloth that hid her breasts from his view.
Leota was struggling now, desperately trying to free her arms
so as to pull the annoying garment over her head and toss it to the side. She’d already placed a barrier so no one
would hear or see them, but her Mate was doing nothing that needed protecting.
“Why do you torture me so?”
She demanded, angered when he pinned her arms closer to her body.
He licked her throat and answered simply, “Because I can.”
“Why don’t you just take me, huh? If you take me now, there may be time to take me again; the
heavens know that I would be willing both times.”
Kouga traced his nails down Leota’s sides, “Would you now?”
“Hai, I would. I
would not say anything I did not mean.
Please, Kun-kun, I need you, and I need you now. It seems like forever since I have spoken
with you, felt you, been with you.
Onegai, please, Kouga-kun.”
Leota pleaded, her eyes a deep blue and her hair white.
Smiling, Kouga spoke, “Does your body need me so much that
you would become a demon for me right here?
Even though there is a barrier to protect us from view, you would become
a demon for me?”
Leota, or rather Venita since in her demon form, averted her
eyes for a moment, “No, Koishii. I am
not a demon now. To become a demon for
you would not show you even the smallest inkling of my love for you. Look higher than my eyes, and you shall see
just what I would do for you.”
Doing as Venita asked, Kouga looked at her beautiful hair,
tousled because he had pinned her so rapidly.
Seeing something twitch beneath the strands of white, Kouga used a hand
to move the strands aside.
And nearly choked on his breath.
“Y-You would...?”
Venita nodded, “Hai.
I would show to you my hanyou form just for you to know how much I need
you, Koishii. Please, Kun-kun, my eyes burn
with tears as my stomach burns with need for you.”
Had he had ears like Inu-Yasha’s, they would surely have
flattened to the sides of his head at Venita’s revelation. For her to admit something as important as
need and to show him her half demon form was too much for him. How could he not give in when his mate was
showing and telling him such things?
And besides, she had promised that she would let him do it
all again.
Loosening his hold on her arms, Kouga grabbed her wrists in
his left hand, holding them above her head and using his right hand to remove
the garment she had called a bra.
Tossing the useless cloth to the side, Kouga removed her pants just as
deftly, tossing them as well.
Soon all that remained was a piece of red cloth, something
his love had called ‘underwear’, but had explained to him what kind it was;
however, he couldn’t remember what it was called, save that started with ‘t’.
Looking at Venita’s face, Kouga saw that her eyes were closed
and her mouth was slightly open. It was
then that he realized he hadn’t even kissed her today.
“What kind of mate am I if I don’t even kiss the most
beautiful woman on either side of the well?” Kouga scolded himself, removing the last barrier between them and
lowering his lips to Venita’s parted ones.
As soon as she felt Kouga’s tail touch her thigh, Venita
remembered the unmistakable feeling of being naked. She knew it would happen; but what she hadn’t expected was for
Kouga to kiss her. He hadn’t kissed her
since he’d been released, so why was he doing it now?
And, more importantly, why was she the only one naked again?
“Damn him! At
least at Dragon’s Lake I took my own clothes off! Why do I have to be naked before him?!” Venita thought, showing him her frustration
by nibbling his bottom lip as she drew his tongue farther into her mouth.
Kouga pulled away, “Something wrong, Koishii?”
“Hai.” Venita said, a
definite tone to her voice.
“And what might that be?”
Venita growled, “I’m naked and you’re not.”
This comment caused Kouga to laugh, “You find that to be
problematic?”
“Without a doubt.”
“I see,” Kouga said, pulling his armor off and tossing it
along with Venita’s clothing, “better?”
“The katana, too.”
Removing his sword, the two heard it hit a tree before
settling on the ground, “Now is that better?”
“I suppose so.”
“Good, because what you see now is all I was going to show
you.”
“Hn, it’s the only thing I’ve seen!” Venita protested.
“Is that so?” Kouga
teased.
“Yes.”
“Too bad,” Kouga shrugged, “now, no more talk.”
About to protest once more, Venita was stopped when Kouga
took a nipple between his teeth. Taking
the other between the nails of his thumb and forefinger, Kouga enjoyed hearing
the soft moans coming from his mate.
It did not take long for Venita’s body to warm and for a soft
blush to spread from her cheeks all the way to her chest. Nibbling on the soft, furry tips of her
ears, Kouga felt that if he did not take her while she wasn’t expecting it, he
would have failed his duty as a mate.
So, planting kisses on her forehead, cheeks, and lips, Kouga trailed his
tongue down her throat and around her breasts.
Once he reached her navel, Kouga could see her muscles
rippling as her breathing became a little more labored, something Kouga took
great joy in seeing. Another thing that
pleased him was that Venita had arched her back to him, begging for him to turn
his attentions higher in contrary to where her scent was telling him to go.
“She certainly is a woman,” Kouga thought with a smile
as he nudged her legs aside to make room for himself, “can’t make up her
mind.”
Holding himself still for a few moments, Kouga waited until
Venita began to open her eyes before completely burying himself in her warmth
with one thrust.
Startled, Venita’s ankles locked around Kouga’s hips, pulling
him in deeper as she arched her back up towards the sky. Her eyes snapped open and her mouth made a
silent scream to the heavens as her breath fled from her lungs. Finally adjusting to the sudden intrusion
Venita lay down completely, placing herself into submission once more.
Looking into Kouga’s eyes, she saw they were beginning to
take on the feral look that Venita remembered from Dragon’s Lake. She decided to try and reach him while he
was still somewhat within his right mind.
“P-P-Please? Koishii,
please, I beg you to do as you will with me.”
Venita pleaded, despite the fact she knew as soon as she spoke his wolf
instincts had taken over his entire self.
Venita was proven correct when Kouga pinned her arms to her
sides and growled at her for disobeying the unspoken command to be quiet.
“Believe me, Bitch,” he whispered darkly into her ear,
“I will.”
With that said, Kouga bit above the nipple of Venita’s left
breast as he pulled back from her warmth only to slam himself in deeper. Venita bit her lip to keep from speaking
again, knowing that anymore disobeying would bring her even more pain. She didn’t understand why Kouga became this
way, or why he allowed himself to become the feral wolf; but she did
know one thing:
She loved it.
“I suppose that’s why Kouga-kun gives in the way he does,”
she thought as Kouga bit her again as though able to sense when she was
thinking to herself, “he knows how much I like it, so he lets go of all his
restraints to bring this part of himself out in the open for me to see and
enjoy.”
The only thing she didn’t enjoy was that his hair was still
in its usual ponytail, and that he was being especially forceful this
night. Venita felt as though she were
being ripped apart all over again, as though she’d suddenly become a virgin by
not engaging in sexual activity for the past week.
Whatever the case may have been, Venita stopped her
thoughts. Kouga was getting dangerously
close to her throat, and she wanted to keep that much in tact.
Kouga smiled inwardly as he continued to thrust harder and
faster into his mate. She’d been
thinking for a few minutes, and hadn’t even realized that she’d released twice
during her time of thoughts. He’d tried
to bring her out it, but after each bite, her body would release more of her
sweet scent, causing him to get closer and closer to his own release.
Knowing she could take no more, Venita disobeyed another
unspoken command: she moved. It was a
small movement, but one that sent her Mate flying off of his cliff he’d labeled
‘control’.
As he felt his seed pouring into the woman he’d marked for
himself, Kouga cursed mentally. His
bitch had been so bold as to squeeze her walls around him, making her that much
tighter and making him loose all sense of himself. This release wasn’t unwelcome, however, for the tightness within
his own stomach had been unbearable.
Howling his relief to the moon and stars above them, and glad no one
could hear, Kouga made sure to roll Venita on top of him and let her head rest
above his heart.
Lifting her head, Venita licked her Mate’s cheek, letting him
know that despite his force, she forgave him.
He opened his eyes, already heavy with sleep, and smiled, returning the
lick she had given him in a sign of thanks.
Afterwards, both allowed their heads to fall, eyes closing and breathing
evening out to normal patterns. Within
seconds, both were asleep.
In the trees above, two green eyes were alight with joy. Jumping down from his selected tree, the
figure draped a blanket over the two sleeping wolves. Looking at his good deed, he jumped back up into his tree and
made his way to his current place of residence.
“I love seeing them together,” he thought, stepping
into the Higurashi household silently, “it makes me so happy to know that
Ookami-sama has found such happiness. I
only wish I didn’t have to eavesdrop on a scene like that.”
Walking into the
living room, Tora looked at Kagome and Inu-Yasha, both of them still asleep as
well. Mrs. Higurashi, Kagome’s
grandfather, and Sota had all come home quite a while ago, and it seemed
traffic had been horrible. They
had all whispered how cute the couple on couch were, and asked where Leota was,
but Tora had said nothing about his Ookami-sama’s whereabouts. He was slightly envious of his friends, for
all of them had partners except for him.
“Oh well, my happiness comes from seeing them happy and
that’s good enough for me.” He
thought, changing into his tiger form and curling up on the carpet behind the
couch.
It would be very interesting to see the reaction the couple
on the couch had when they woke next to each other the next morning, for at
least this time the wolf and the tiger had nothing to do with it.
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((December 18, 2004)) A/N: Woohoo!
Chapter 13 is finally up! ::dances:: I’m so sorry to keep you all
waiting, but hey, you really can’t complain because not only is it a nice long
chapter, but it’s got a lemon in it, too! ::gasps for air::
It feels good to get this chapter done, and I think the next
one will answer the annoying question of who said this: “Tomorrow it is, then,
my pets. Tomorrow shall we meet once
again.”
Don’t hold me to it, though, ’cause I’m not all that sure,
okay? Please tell me what you think,
okay? And pretty please send me
your ideas of different plots! ::begs:: If you recall from chapter twelve,
Ota-chan has a very hot and wet plot in store for the
unsuspecting “couch couple”.
See you all soon!
Please review! :-)
~Ookami-chan~
By the way: 7 more days until
Christmas Day!
Notes to:
Maria— I’m glad you like my stories,
however, I did not write, “Turn About is Fair Play”. Sorry to disappoint you, but that isn’t me. I am on mediaminder, though, under the name Ookami13.
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