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Sleepwalkers	By : ColShaLin Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4563 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Sleepwalkers
- 2-Sleepwalkers: Take II
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Miroku hung his robe carefully on the tree branch and
stretched his arms to the sky with a grunt. He was incredibly tired from the
walking that day. Kagome alternated between clinging tightly to Inu Yasha�s
back as they traveled and riding Kirara, sharing whispers with Sango. �I guess
gossip is timeless,� Miroku thought. Doesn�t matter how little the two women should
have in common, they could giggle and whisper and talk for hours. So Miroku
kept up a quick pace on his own, riding Kirara only once early in the day. He
rubbed his cheek thoughtfully with a silly grin, still feeling the heat of the
slap.
�I couldn�t help it,� he rationalized. It felt so right to
be pressed tightly against the sexy exterminator. He could feel her every
curve, feel her muscles tighten in her thighs as she kept her balance atop the
neko youkai. He thought about how it would feel to just wrap his arms around
her, feeling his way to her full breasts. How he would kiss her neck gently and
nibble on her ear. He would love to feel the rippling of the muscles on her
stomach as he worked his way down her body, lower�and lower.
His arousal was difficult to hide and the taijiya turned her
head and observed Miroku curiously at first, and her eyes went to from his face
to his hands. He sat with his arms folded and his eyes closed as if meditating.
But his cheeks were quite flushed and his was sitting a little to closer to her
than she would like. She screamed as she came to the conclusion that it was NOT
his hand that was insistently pressing against her behind.
The rest of the day he had walked.
And now he was still slightly frustrated, but bone tired.
When the girls had finished setting up camp they announced that they were
taking Shippou and going to the springs nearby. Sango eyed the monk
suspiciously, but he assured them that he would keep his distance.
�Feh. I�ll keep watch and keep the Hentai monk away.� Inu
Yasha offered.
�Inu Yasha! You�d better not peek either, or you know what
will happen!� Kagome chided.
Inu Yasha quickly put his hands on the beads around his
neck. �Don�t worry. I won�t come that close!�
Satisfied that their privacy would be guarded they left the
camp with towels and soap. They giggled together as they walked out of sight,
Shippou jumping from Kagome�s shoulder to Sango�s as they talked. Inu Yasha
took to the air and followed the girls from a safe distance behind in the
lowest branches. Miroku sighed. He was too tired to try tonight. He unrolled
the bedroll that Kagome had brought him from her era and climbed in.
The material was cool and slick against his skin and it
relaxed him completely. �So much better than sleeping against a tree,� Miroku
thought thankfully. Within moments he had drifted off to sleep.
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Miroku sneaked quietly around the tree and heard laughter.
He was pleased to see Sango and Kagome facing each other in the shallow water.
They were both slowly washing each other�s hair. Kagome�s eyes were closed as
she reveled in the feeling of having her head massaged so sweetly. Sango was
concentrating on the miko�s face as she gently scrubbed. A blush came to her
face and she leaned forward slowly towards Kagome�s lips. Miroku gasped as
Sango brushed her lips to Kagome�s. Kagome�s hands came down from Sango�s hair
and she slid her soapy hands down Sango�s back. They pressed their slippery
bodies together and Sango deepened the kiss, tasting Kagome softly with her
tongue. Kagome moaned softly and brought her tongue out to play with Sango�s.
Miroku couldn�t believe what he was witnessing. His Sango! She was a hentai
too! His heart beat wildly in his chest.
Suddenly Miroku heard splashing at the other end of the
spring. Kagome and Sango broke their kiss and looked up at the naked hanyou who
was making his way to where they stood. �Oh my gods�Kagome will drown him!�
Miroku thought about opening his Kazaana to drag his friend from the water
before he was caught.
But Miroku was shocked to see Kagome�s arm slip around his
waist. �What took you so long, Inu Yasha?� She asked sweetly before bringing
her lips to his chest and planting a kiss as high as she could reach. Inu Yasha
bent forward and kissed Kagome�s mouth. Miroku�s eyes almost popped out of his
head as Inu Yasha did the unthinkable. He leaned across Kagome and kissed Sango
squarely on the lips as well.
�I had to make sure the little runt was really asleep. Don�t
worry, Kirara will keep on eye on Shippou if he wakes up.� Inu Yasha answered.
Inu Yasha reached out and caressed Kagome�s soapy breast and
sighed. �More of that kissing, okay?� he requested gruffly. Kagome nodded and
took Sango�s face in her hands and kissed her tenderly. Inu Yasha stepped back
as the girls again lost themselves in their embrace. Flawless skin against skin
they softly explored each other�s bodies with their hands, then Kagome broke
the kiss to taste Sango�s damp skin. Her mouth trailed down Sango�s neck and
down to her perfect breasts. Sango took a deep breath as Kagome�s tongue found
a nipple and nipped at it until it hardened in her mouth. Sango shivered and
Kagome lavished the same attention on the other breast.
Miroku was so hot he didn�t know what to do. His friends!
They were�all naked! And they left him behind. He was torn between feelings of
jealousy and loss but he was so incredibly aroused he couldn�t even comprehend
his own hurt feelings. His hand slid down and he pressed against his growing
length and stifled a moan. How he wanted to be down there with his group, naked
and soapy with someone else�s hand on his staff.
Inu Yasha was watching the girls the same way. Miroku
blushed as he realized that Inu Yasha was slowly stroking himself as he watched
the girls playing, occasionally reaching out to caress Kagome�s curved behind
with his free hand. Miroku bit his lips. Inu Yasha. He took his attention from
the girls to watch his perfectly muscled body. His chest glistened in the light
of the full moon and the tips of his hair were damp from splashing and
plastered to his back. Miroku found his erection threatening to escape from his
hakama. He breathed deeply and quietly, not wanting to let his position be
known.
Kagome had eased Sango towards a large boulder and had
leaned her back half sitting, half laying and was slowly working her mouth down
the beautiful taijiya�s form. Miroku had to bite his tongue to stay quiet when
he realized what the bold miko planned to do. Kagome planted her lips on
Sango�s most intimate place and Sango threw her head back and moaned as Kagome
pleasured her. Inu Yasha had slowly moved through the clear water to where the girls
now were, never releasing the hold on his organ. He was totally hard and Miroku
found himself more drawn to the beautiful hanyou than to the performance of the
two women. �Why does Inu Yasha suddenly turn me on so much?� he thought to
himself, feverishly. All he could think about was joining Inu Yasha and
watching the girls as he touched his muscled chest. Miroku couldn�t contain his
desire any longer and slid his pants down and allowed his throbbing erection to
be free. He gripped himself tightly and began to pump himself in time with Inu
Yasha.
Suddenly Sango opened her eyes and looked straight at
Miroku. He realized that he had moved away from the coverage of the trees. All
three of them were looking straight at him without a word as he stood with his
pants around his knees and his penis in his hand. He blushed wildly and opened
his mouth to explain as Sango began to laugh. Kagome followed and soon Inu
Yasha had joined them. Miroku wished he could just sneak away but found himself
still standing there, still rubbing himself desperately. He was so embarrassed.
Miroku opened his eyes with a start and realized he was in
his sleeping bag. He moved his hands over his body and found himself painfully
hard. He gritted his teeth and tried to maneuver his hand into his pants but
the sleeping bag restricted his movements. He turned over and saw that Kagome
and Sango must have returned from the spring and left him sleeping, for they
were both asleep. Sango was as far from him as she could get while still staying
near the fire and Miroku gave a resigned sigh. �She�ll never trust me,� he
thought wistfully. �And she probably shouldn�t,� he added as he again felt his
erection quiver and pulse held tightly in place by his hakama and that damn
sleeping bag. Kagome was snuggled comfortably into her bag with Shippou
sleeping soundly beside her head.
Miroku turned over again. No sign of Inu Yasha. His thoughts
returned to his dream and he desperately wished he could get his hand in a
position where he could release himself. The girls were so sexy together, but
Inu Yasha. He felt the heat rise to his face even in the darkness. He was so
turned on by the thought of a naked Inu Yasha pleasuring himself in the spring.
With a grunt of frustration he freed himself from his bag and stood.
Finally eying Inu Yasha in a tree above the camp he decided
it was safe to just slip away from the group and finish himself off so he could
get back to sleep. As he walked quickly his pants rubbed hotly against his
shaft and blurred his vision with desire. He broke into a slight jog, trying to
get far enough away that he would not wake anyone. And far enough away that he
would not be accidentally caught. The fire of shame again licked his cheeks as
he remembered how he felt in his dream to be caught literally red handed by his
friends. He was aroused and embarrassed at the same time and it just further
fueled his need to find a quiet place to rid himself of this tension.
He finally came to another small clearing. He felt he was
far enough away and leaned breathlessly against a tree and closed his eyes. His
hands slipped into his pants and he pushed them to the ground and tentatively
brushed his hand over his erection. He felt himself strain and throb and he
moaned with satisfaction. Happy that he had put enough distance between himself
and the camp he gave into his pleasure and did not hold back his moans and
sighs. He imagined the scene from his dream unfolding before him and he groaned
and gripped himself tightly. His leaned his head back on the tree, the rough
bark tangling in his hair. He didn�t want to stop touching his aching member,
so he swung his head forward, ripping the band that held his unruly hair from
his face. His hair fell to cover his face as he moaned and licked his lips, imagining
that it was Inu Yasha�s hair tickling his bare chest. He remembered the
gorgeous half demon standing behind a slick Kagome, with his hand wrapped
around his own organ. Miroku moaned again and began to pump into his hand
hungrily.
�Gods, if Inu Yasha were here right now,� he thought
desperately. What? What would he do to Inu Yasha? He thought about taking his
large erection into his hand and feeling the hanyou�s strength pound in his
hand. Or better yet, he would put it in his mouth. �Where had that idea come
from?� Miroku wondered, feeling his cheeks flush hotly. But it was planted in
his head now, and all Miroku could think about was tasting him. Miroku
mindlessly brought his finger to his lips and felt it there, imagining he was
kneeling in front of Inu Yasha, teasing the tip of his erection with his lips.
He gently slid the finger in, imagining Inu Yasha�s reaction. He heard a rustle
of fabric and opened his eyes. At first he thought he was dreaming again but
no, there was Inu Yasha almost completely hidden in the trees. But Miroku
wasn�t ashamed this time. He wanted Inu Yasha to see his passion, to see him
come.
Straining his eyes to see him as he continued to suckle his
fingers, he realized that Inu Yasha appeared almost as he had in Miroku�s dream.
He was gripping himself tightly and pumping into his hand. �Yes, he is aroused
too!� Miroku realized excitedly. He is watching me and touching himself. Miroku
came complete unwound at the idea. He licked his fingers feverishly and moaned.
�Inu Yasha�I want to take all of you in my mouth.� He
whispered, hoping the hanyou�s ears would pick up his murmuring. He was so hot
he knew he wouldn�t last much longer. He removed his fingers from his mouth and
wrapped both hands around his erection and pumped rapidly. �He could just rush
over�and I would take him right here. I would bend him over, run my fingers
over his strong ass and then make love to him.� Miroku saw stars and felt his
balls tighten up and then his abdomen tighten up. He continued to picture Inu Yasha
bursting out of the trees and begging to be taken and Miroku could not hold
back his climax and longer. With a desperate moan Miroku gripped his erection
and shot his seed into the grass.
Wanting to tease Inu Yasha further, he brought his finger to
his mouth again to taste himself and heard Inu Yasha stifle a moan. He looked
back to the tree where his would-be lover was partially hidden just in time to
see him coat the tree with his juice. Miroku smiled with satisfaction. He
pulled his pants back up and returned to camp.

A/N: I hadn�t really thought about going anywhere with
this. My attempts at writing well laid out stories of more than one chapter
have ended unfinished in somebody�s archives every time. But I intrigued myself
with the idea of a chapter two that was the same event from Miroku�s POV. But Ionopachys suggested a love story, so I may
try my hand at a few more chapters that continue in some sort of sense and see
if I can�t make something up. Thanks for the reviews, please read all my stories,
I need all the praise I can get! **blushes**
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