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Divine
Chapter
Thirteen

�I don't know
why I did it, I don't know why I enjoyed it, and I don't know why I'll do it
again...�
-Bart Simpson
��..

The kitchen
was drenched in the thickest blanket of silence that Kagome had ever
experience. After her mother had asked
her to explain, she�d sat down opposite the woman with a hand clasped over her
mouth in dread, unable to come out with anything intelligent that would explain
away this little problem.
If she�d been
a smarter girl, she would have taken one look at the condom wrapper the moment
she�d walked in and said, �What�s that?� in an innocent virgin way, and her
mother may have had doubts. But the guilt had been written all over her face
for all to see. Too late for excuses now.
But that
didn�t stop her from trying. �Um� what�s that?�
Her mother�s
expression didn�t even flicker. �A condom wrapper. It was in your room.�
�How odd��
Kagome gulped. �What happened to the condom?�
�I was hoping
you�d be able to answer that.� Her mother returned evenly.
Crap� I�m
soooo dead. �Urm�
well��
�I found it in
your trash can.� Mrs Higurashi interrupted. �Before I went and changed your
sheets for you.�
That had to be
the crud on the cake. What was she supposed to say to that? What did her mother
want her to say? How was she going to say it?
�Kagome,� her
mother reached forward to enclose the wrapper in her hand before leaning back
to deposit it into the trash can behind her. �You had a boy in your room while
we were away, didn�t you?�
Kagome bowed
her head in shame. �Yes.� She couldn�t lie to her mother.
�Thank god.�
A beat of
silence passed over the table before Kagome inched her gaze up. �What?�
�For a while
there I thought someone had broken into the house and befouled your room.� Her
mother�s face was suddenly very smiley. �Now that that�s settled, I better get
on with the washing.�
Kagome stared
in dumb shock as her mother stood. Just as Mrs Higurashi was walking past,
Kagome caught her arm to stop her. �Aren�t you mad?� she asked haltingly.
�At what,
sweetie?� Mrs H smiled down at her.
�That� that I
had sex�� Kagome frowned slightly.
�Oh, good
heavens! Why would I be angry about that? You�re certainly old enough and
you�ve been legal for two years � who am I to get upset about what my daughter
decides to do?� Mrs Higurashi stroked her hair. �To be honest, I�m surprised
that this seemed to be your first time. I was almost certain that you�d been
having sex for years � if not with that nice Inuyasha boy then certainly with
Mr. Hojo.�
Kagome almost
balked at her mother, too shocked to form words.
Her mother saw
this and crouched down beside her chair. �Look, Kagome. When I gave birth to
you I vowed that I wouldn�t give you the same upbringing that my mother gave
me. That woman suffocated me. She hardly ever let me leave the house and
sheltered me from anything to do with sex. I wasn�t even allowed to eat a
banana until I was eighteen. She didn�t believe in sex before marriage either�
so I had quite a shock waiting for me on my wedding night.�
Kagome gulped
again.
�What I�m
saying is that I promised myself that I�d never hold you back from your path in
life. When you started going through the well I wasn�t happy, but I knew that
it was what you wanted so I let you and so I was happy for you.� Her
mother told her. �But I�m surprised a pretty girl like you didn�t lose your
virginity long ago.�
A heavy
blushed settled on Kagome�s cheeks. �Well� I never felt ready before.�
�So�� Mrs
Higurashi grinned as she settled into �girlfriend� mode. �Who was he?� She was
secretly crossing her fingers behind her back and hoping the answer was-
�I-Inuyasha.�
Yes! Finally a son with plush ears! �I suspected as much.� Mrs
Higurashi embraced her shell-shocked daughter warmly. �And I�m so proud of you
for using protection. Most girls you age are stupid enough to not bother!�
Kagome still
hadn�t recovered yet. �So you�re not mad?�
�Kagome, give
it up.� Her mother stood up. �I�m proud, not mad. Only my daughter
would be able to hook herself a catch like that.� And now that he�s
practically my son-in-law, I have ear-fondling rights!
�Oh��
�But I don�t
think we should tell the boys.� Mrs Higurashi said suddenly. �It�s not that I
don�t think Souta�s old enough to know, it�s just that he�ll probably let slip
to Grandpa and then he�ll be-�
�Upset. I know.�
Kagome nodded quickly.
�It�s not that
he doesn�t like Inuyasha� it�s just that you�re still his little girl. You
remember how broken hearted he was when you hit puberty.�
�He wouldn�t
talk to me for a week.�
�Maybe you can
tell after the third child.� Mrs Higurashi winked, and before Kagome had a
chance to splutter with indignation, she swept out of the room saying something
about clothes needing to be washed.
Kagome�s face
still burned, but it was only mildly now � more due to the fact that she�d had
something similar to �the talk� with her mother. But that had gone better than
she�d ever had hoped. Her mother didn�t mind her sex life� in fact she was proud
of it.
Kagome gave
herself a shake. That had been a very narrowly avoided repercussion right there
waiting for her�

��..

Oh woe was the
life of a monk who had pledged his entire life to helping other people. Buddha
forbid he ever help himself. He was one more rip away from his kazanna opening
up and swallowing him hole � instantly bringing an end to his family line and
stopping any chance of his ancestors getting their revenge so they could rest
in peace � but here he was making some kind of viagra out of ground up �hanyou
penis�. Exactly which hanyou this belonged to, he wasn�t sure, but he damn well
hoped it was Naraku�s.
Actually, it
was probably nothing of the sort. Hanyous were hard to find, and last time
Miroku had checked, Inuyasha still had all his tackle in one piece, so the
chances of this actually being authentic were little to none. In fact, he could
almost have sworn he was grinding up dried Narcissus petals by the smell of it.
�What exactly
is it that Kaede wants you to make?� Sango asked curiously as she peered over
his shoulder at the white powder the monk was grinding with his mortar and
pestle.
�Well, one of
the sixty-odd year old men in the village is having trouble getting it up for
his wife who wants another baby so he�s commissioned Kaede to make some kind of
viagra for him in order to satisfy the woman, and Kaede has in turn
commissioned me to do it instead, except, I�m not entirely sure it will work
anyway because it�s not really the penis of a hanyou, it�s actually just a
flower, but then again, some flowers are said to have the effect of an
aphrodisiac. Want a taste?�
Of course, he
didn�t actually say that because he knew that saying such a thing would earn
him nothing more than a slap and a screeched �Pervert!�. So instead he simply
smiled blandly and said, �It�s a pain reliever for one of the village men who
is having trouble with his shoulders.�
�Oh.� Sango�s
brow raised. �Does it work?�
�Hopefully,
yes.� Miroku said benignly, as he tipped half of the powder into a little paper
slip. He stood up. �Well, that should do it. I better go deliver it to that�
poor, poor man.�
Sango waited
until he had left the hut before inching closer to the mortar he�d left behind.
To be truthful, her shoulders had been killing her for quite some time now and
carrying around that enormous boomerang of bone had done nothing to help the
pain either.
Well� as long
as there weren�t any strange side-effects.
Sango grabbed
the pot of fresh water that had been boiling steadily over the fire, and tipped
a splash into the mortar containing the last remains of the �pain reliever�.
With one gulp, the taiji-ya drained the liquid and pulled a face.
That tasted
oddly like daffodils�

��

Inuyasha
wasn�t feeling like a particularly happy person as he made his way back down to
the village. Kagome had once again ran off and left him unfulfilled. For a
lover, she sure didn�t put out much�
He intended to
find her again and finish what she�d started, and the first place he looked was
Kaede�s hut. There wasn�t anyone in there apart from a pot of heating water and
an empty mortar.
�Gone home
already, huh?� Inuyasha glowered around the one-room house before turning to
leave again with every intention of tracking the schoolgirl back through the
well �
When he bumped
into Miroku.
�Watch where
you�re walking, bouzu!� He snapped.
�I was.� The
monk replied dryly. �Where are you off to?�
�Ah � uh-� It
probably wasn�t wise to say he was off to go sex Kagome up� �To find Kaede� we
need to talk about shelves.�
At the mere
mention of Kaede he twitched, and quickly forced his way past the monk before
he gave himself away any further. Miroku followed the hanyou with his gaze,
slightly puzzled at his behavior, and more than slightly suspicious. He stepped
inside the hut with the intention of cleaning up the remainders of his earlier
potion� only to find someone had already beaten him to it.
He was busy
staring at the empty mortar when Shippo bounded into the hut and leapt on his
shoulder. �Heeey, Miroku.� He greeted in a sing-song voice. �What�s going on?�
�Inuyasha�s
sexually harassing Kaede again.� The monk replied evenly, unawares that the
kitsune had just slipped off his shoulder and hit the floor in shock. �Each to
their own, I suppose��
��
�Miss, the
condoms don�t come any larger than this.�
�No, that
can�t be right. What about all the men who are bigger than jumbo sized?�
�Miss, men
don�t come any bigger than jumbo sized.�
As if it
wasn�t embarrassing enough buying condoms, but Inuyasha�s generous size wasn�t
making it easy for her to find the right sort. And the more she argued with the
store clerk, the hotter her face burned.
There were
only four sizes available to her. Small, medium, large and extra large. Except
that the condom manufacturers had renamed them recently so they were now;
large, extra large, super size, and jumbo sized. A bit misleading. But at least
the condom sales had shot up recently�
�Look � jumbo
size isn�t going to be big enough.� Kagome rapped her nails against the desk.
�Are you really sure that you don�t have anything bigger?�
�Is this some
kind of joke?� the young store clerk looked around. �Am I on TV or something.�
Urgh� why
bother? �Fine, I�ll
take the freaking jumbo size.�
�One box or
two?�
�Six, please.�
Kagome shifted uncomfortably. �And please don�t look at me like that.�
�Like what,
miss?� Now he avoided looking at her altogether. �Now would you like ribbed?
Studded? Glow in the dark?�
Kagome opened
her mouth to decline straight away, before pausing in thought. Perhaps a
novelty condom might tempt Inuyasha into wearing them more- �No. Definitely
not.� Let�s not go down that road, Kagome�
��
Evening was
always a pleasantly quiet time in Kaede�s village. Shippo was accompanying
Kaede on an errand as a woman in the village was giving birth and the old miko
was acting as the midwife.
Some people
have all the luck,
Miroku thought grudgingly about the overjoyed father of the newborn. He sighed
to himself as he continued grazing the ring of his staff with a rock,
sharpening it for lack of a beautiful woman to make love to. It seems
everyone�s out there having sex and babies except for me � I, who needs sex and
babies above anyone else!
Thoroughly
annoyed with life, Miroku set his staff down on the porch with a clatter. He
was itching to just suck something up to vent his anger�
�Houshi-sama�
there you are.�
Miroku turned
to see Sango making her way toward him in her casual kimono� a kimono that
seemed a little loose right then. But that was nothing compared to how husky
her voice seemed.
He had sex on
the brain.
He always
had sex on the brain.
Shaking
himself of his naughty thoughts, he smiled at the approaching girl. �Nice
evening.� he commented.
�Mm.� Sango
stopped right in front of him. �Houshi-sama � you know that massage you
promised me�� she trailed off with expectantly raised eyebrows.
�Of course I
do.� He slid back a little and patted the little seat of porch now between his
knees. He knew it was a slap waiting to happen, but he loved teasing this
woman.
But more to
his shock and mild horror, Sango didn�t even bat an eyelid and sat down
promptly between his legs. �Thank you, Houshi-sama. All this fighting has made
me all tense and knotted. I can�t seem to get rid of the pain��
�W-Well� we�ll
soon sort that out.� His stutter was more due to his shock than anything else.
He was pretty sure that Sango had just slapped him so hard that he was
unconscious and dreaming of her sitting with him.
Gently resting
his fingertips on her shoulders, he began pushing his thumbs against the
muscles above her shoulder blades, pressing through the cloth of her kimono to
try and loosen the muscle. Sango groaned slightly and Miroku had to shake his
head to clear his thoughts again. He had to concentrate very hard on her
shoulders to avoid thinking of other things that would cause the taiji-ya to
groan like that.
�That�s nice��
she hissed under her breath, letting her head droop to the side. �Here, this
might be better��
She suddenly
loosened her kimono even further, letting it drop halfway down her upper arms.
Miroku almost froze at the sight of her bare shoulders � all smooth and creamy
and feminine � but he quickly overcame his moment of weakness and moved his
hands back over her exposed shoulders. He touched, kneaded and stroked the
muscles into submission, and enjoyed every damn moment.
Sango
certainly wasn�t helping to temper his thoughts with her careless little moans.
�That�s so good��
she breathed, making his legs turn to jelly. It was a very good thing that he
was sitting down. It was an equally good thing that she couldn�t see his lap
either. �Have you done this before, Houshi-sama?� she practically purred.
He had, of
course. He�d impressed several young maidens and princesses in his time with
these little tricks, massaging his way through households at a time. Everyone
loved a good massage. But it was pointless. Princesses and young maidens didn�t
do the same kind of back-breaking labor that men suffered, and their muscles
were as flexible and soft as a child�s. Sango, on the other hand, had the most
amazing knots in her muscles. He enjoyed working them loose, and hearing her
earnest groans in response. This was a hundred times better than massaging the
squishy necks of all those other girls�
�Not really�
only on men.� He reassured.
�Mm� yeah,
right there.� Her back arched provocatively as his thumb found another trigger
point. �A bit lower� nh.. a bit more��
Miroku pursed
his lips and followed her commands, pushing his hands further down her back
until he was passing over her ribs. The kimono was being forced further down,
until finally, Sango unlocked her arms and let it fall completely to her waist.
Miroku cursed
his rotten luck to be stuck on the wrong side of her.
�That�s great,
just a bit lower.� Sango encouraged, biting her lip.
He was
caressing her hips and the small of her back, and wondering how on earth he�d
ended up in such a predicament. He kept shooting anxious looks around him into
the darkening vicinity, wondering who might be peeping out of their huts and
seeing more of Sango than he could. But no� every appeared to be in bed,
preparing for more hard work in the fields tomorrow.
�Yeah, just
here.� Sango�s hands guided his own onto her stomach, and with each caress her
body moved. Her hips tilted, her back arched and her head fell back. �A bit
higher.�
He obeyed,
finding the bottom of her ribs.
�Higher��
The bare skin
beneath her breasts.
�Higher��
She can�t
possibly mean-
Sango grabbed
his hands and placed them directly over her breasts.
By now, Miroku
was very positive that when he�d offered Sango a seat between his legs she�d
bludgeoned him to death with his own arm and he was now in heaven. Except, with
all the sins he�d committed up until this point, there was no way he was
getting through those pearly gates.
In which case,
hell wasn�t that bad.
�Sango, these
aren�t muscles.� Miroku noted, even though his hands were quite happily
touching and stroking the generously proportioned mounds of flesh.
�I know� but
it feels so good to have them touched.� The young woman moaned quite loudly and
pressed her back against his chest. �Just don�t stop, Houshi-sama.�
�Houshi-sama�
sighed quietly to himself as he reluctantly detached one of his hands from her
chest and reached into his robes. He withdrew a slip of paper with an ofuda
charm painted on it, licked the back, and slapped it against Sango�s forehead.
The taiji-ya
stiffened. �Uh� Houshi-sama. What are you doing?�
�Oh� just
checking you weren�t possessed or anything.�
�And am I?�
�Not really.�
Miroku peeled the ofuda off with a sense of mild surprise, screwing the strip
of paper up and tossing it over his shoulder. Well, she�d passed the first
test� which was in fact the only test. It was better not to look a gift horse
in the mouth�
Sango sighed
happily as his hand returned to her breast, squeezing and pinching her
distended nipples lightly as his lips feathered against her shoulder. �What
brought this on?� she heard him ask quietly, even though he probably wasn�t
that interested.
�I don�t
know.� For some reason, while she�d been taking a refreshing dip in the river
to ease her shoulder seeing as how the �pain reliever� hadn�t really lived up
to its name, she�d begun feeling frustrated. She�d started thinking about the
Houshi-sama and his quiet smile and deep eyes and had marveled at the mere
possibility that such a handsome, brave and strong man would ever be attracted
to her � a resurrected taiji-ya with a hideously scarred body.
But then
again, making the Houshi attracted to you wasn�t that difficult a task. If you
breathed, moved on two legs and had a hole, you were pretty much fair game.
But the
only reason he chases other women is because he wants an heir� he�s engaged to
you and you do nothing to help ease his plight. What kind of woman are you?
Sango�s
conscience had started to bother her. Her husband-to-be was interested in other
women and she really had only herself to blame. Maybe if she gave him what he
wanted, he wouldn�t need to seek other women?
What could it
hurt? Especially now that she suddenly felt rather hot and bothered at the mere
thought of the Houshi�
�If we�re
going to be together one day, why are we waiting. Our time is becoming more and
more precious these days� let�s not waste it.� An ache had been growing between
her legs since the moment his fingers had touched her bare skin. Now that his
hands were skillfully manipulating her breasts, he seemed to stoke that ache
into a searing flame with each caress. Hastily, she grabbed one his hands and
drew it down past her stomach, past her loosened obi until he was cupping the
apex of her thighs.
�You�re full
of surprises today.� She heard him mutter behind her as he took her hint and
pressed a digit against the bundle of nerves.
Sango snapped
taut against him, a heady cry tearing from her throat. It was a great response,
but Miroku couldn�t help but look around anxiously in case they�d attracted
unwanted attention. They were right in the open here�
�Houshi-sama,
I don�t want to wait any longer.� Sango said urgently as she suddenly shifted
around until she was facing him with her knees drawn around his hips. Miroku
regarded their new position with a great deal of interest, especially now that
he was confronted with the finest pair of breasts he�d ever had the pleasure to
lay eyes on. But he didn�t have much time to admire them, as Sango soon stole
his breath with a kiss that made his eyes cross. �Please take me.� She begged against his lips. �Don�t say no.�
Putting it
like that� �Well,
if I must.� He conceded, and gave himself up completely to her kiss.
Sango was a
remarkably good kisser. She seemed to have an instinct for sensuality and an
untamed, highly responsive appetite. It was delightful, as well as very
flattering, when he only had to skim his fingers down her hips to earn a
whimper of pleasure.
He wanted to
take things slow, to memorize her body and learn actually which buttons to
press � but Sango didn�t seem to be in the mood for slow love making. Her hasty
fingers fumbled with his robes, pushing them out of the way rather than
removing them. Miroku didn�t argue with her speedy methods, not when there was
a risk that anyone could walk by at any moment and catch them, and not when her
cool fingers closed around his heated length.
A electric
bolt of pleasure shot up his spine at the light contact and he swallowed hard,
furrowing his brow in an attempt to contain himself. He had to be careful,
considering it was her first time. Sango, on the other hand, had no intention
of being careful. No sooner had she freed him from his fundoshi, than she
tilted her pelvis forward in order to lower herself onto him.
Penetration
was quick, smooth and painless, the union instant, and they gasped as one �
Miroku by the sudden warmth that surrounded him, and Sango for the fullness
that he gave her. And that�s when Miroku realized belatedly�
This was no
virgin that he was making love to.

��.
�Hi, Mrs
Kagome�s mom.� Inuyasha greeted as he stopped in the doorway of the living
room. �Is Kagome around?�
Mrs Higurashi
looked up from her book, mildly surprised to find Inuyasha there. What did he
do, tiptoe through the front door or something? She just smiled and pointed
upward. �In her room, I think you�ll find.�
�Thanks.� Was
it just him, or was that smile just that slightest bit peculiar? Like the woman
knew something he didn�t� �See ya.�
�Bye bye! Keep
the noise down, ok?�
Very peculiar
woman�
Inuyasha
didn�t bother knocking on Kagome�s door when he got upstairs, and simply barged
through and looked around. He found the girl leaning out of her window.
�Saw you
coming.� She said before he could utter any kind of greeting or expletive (one
and the same for Inuyasha).
�Hey bitch,
why did you come running back here so suddenly?� he demanded, walking up behind
her.
�Had to. Ran
out of condoms.� Kagome stared off into the night. �Mom knows about what we
did.�
Inuyasha
blinked at her back, nonplussed. �What did we do?�
�We had sex in
my bed!� Kagome whirled around, exasperated.
�Oh.� Inuyasha
glanced guiltily at the bed. �Was that not allowed?�
�I was this
close to being disowned!� Kagome threw up her hand to squeeze her finger
and thumb together. �I saw my life flashing before my eyes!� she relaxed back
against the window sill with a sigh. �Fortunately, mom�s a cool kind of person.
She doesn�t seem to mind that we had sex� in fact, I think she approves.�
�Of course she
does.� Inuyasha �keh�ed as he moved her to her dressing table and began
fiddling with the various little pots of potions and powders. �I keep trying to
tell you, you shouldn�t be embarrassed by sex. It�s natural. Everyone has it.
It�s not something to be ashamed of.�
Kagome
narrowed her eyes. �When have you told me that?�
�Dunno� maybe
I dreamt it.� He sniffed her nail varnish, but had to draw back quickly with
his eyes spinning. �Ew��
Kagome sighed.
�I know all that, but it�s weird when the woman who raised you finds out about
your sex life.� She bit her lip. �Not only that, but she has just assumed that
I�ve been having sex for ages!�
�Easy mistake
to make.� Inuyasha tapped the end of a can of deodorant on the dressing table,
trying to figure out a way to open it, oblivious to Kagome�s scowl.
�Why does
everyone say that? I�m not a slut just because I�m pretty!�
�You�re not
modest either.� Inuyasha turned his attention to her facial wipes.
�Would you
stop fiddling, you damn moocher!� Kagome stomped over and ripped the cosmetics
out of his hands. �This is serious � my mother thought I was a floozy and
you�re not even listening to me.�
�That�s
because you�re saying stupid things.� He rolled his eyes. �You�re making a big
deal out of nothing.�
�I am not-�
Inuyasha cut
her off abruptly with a sharp kiss. An anger muscle twitched in Kagome�s cheek,
and she refused to reciprocate. After a moment, Inuyasha drew back
reproachfully. �What�s the matter? If your mother approves then why are you
being so cold?�
�Look, it�s
weird, ok?� Kagome said as she went to flop down on her bed. �I don�t want to
do that sort of thing with Mom around� I feel like she�s listening at the door
or something.�
�Nah.�
Inuyasha shrugged. �She just told me to keep the noise down with you. She�s
reading a book.�
�Oh god��
Kagome buried her face in the pillow. �Maybe in the Sengoku Jidai, Inuyasha.
But I don�t think I�ll ever have sex in this house again for as long as I
live.�
�Then let�s go
back through the well. Like. Now.� He headed for the window.
Kagome
wrinkled her nose. �No�� she murmured. �To be honest, I haven�t been having
very many good nights sleep since we went over there. I�d just like to be in my
own bed for once with a guaranteed an eight hour sleep. You�re welcome to stay
here, as well.�
Inuyasha
perked up.
�Just no
nookie.�
Inuyasha
perked� down.
Kagome held
out an arm to him, and with an upward glance at the heavens, Inuyasha moved
toward the bed and lay down beside her. The schoolgirl cuddled up to him with a
content smile. �My little hot water bottle.� She sighed happily.
Inuyasha pouted at the ceiling. �Little�?�
�.
TBC
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