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Menage Au Inu	By : SunsetMiko Category: InuYasha > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 63229 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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A/N: Sorry for the delays in updates for both this and everything else. My sinuses have been super screwed up recently, worse than usual, with some seriously debilitating dizziness. Surgery has been approved by the insurance company and will be either late August or sometime in September, depending on availability. I hope that after that I’ll feel better. This is a newer surgery that is supposed to be easier, less recovery time. They don’t have to put me out, but then that means I get to be awake while they fish things through my nose. Sigh. Totally worth it though. It’d be worth it if they said my only option was to have my nose pierced a dozen times on each side for aerating purposes. Kidding, really, but to end the daily headaches and the dizziness… There’s not too much I wouldn’t do.
Chapter 27 – Concerns and Reassurances
Sesshoumaru carefully laid Kagome out on Inuyasha’s haori, looking over her nude body before gently grasping her wrist and elbow, lifting her left arm. He seemed to be cataloguing every scrape and scratch marring her skin, and the miko watched him curiously. After a moment, it seemed as if he had finished his appraisal, as he leaned down and trailed his tongue over one of the deeper cuts, one that had little trails of dried blood beneath it. Earlier, she ran through the forest with very little protection offered by her tiny pajamas, and she hadn’t slowed down to avoid catching branches and thorns, leaving her littered in small wounds of varying severity on her arms and legs.
Noting what his brother was doing and unwilling to be left out, the hanyou made his way towards her right leg, guilt washing through him once again as he studied all the injuries their little game had caused. If only she was already their mate, then she would heal faster. Until that happened, though, they were going to have to help her human body along. Soon, Inuyasha’s tongue was trailing along her soft skin as well, lapping at every imperfection he could find, savoring the taste of her dried blood and speeding up her natural healing as he went.
“Come on, guys. Really? I’m covered in sweat and probably dirt, too, and you’re licking me?” She giggled and jerked to the side as the hanyou’s tongue found the back of her knee, then winced as the movement reminded her of just how sore she was. “Don’t tickle me,” she demanded, ignoring Inuyasha’s laughter.
“You haven’t figured this out yet, ‘Gome? We like how you taste, every inch of you, and trust me; sweat is not a bad thing.”
“But you’ve got to be getting a mouthful of dirt! If you’d just let me take a bath first,” she trailed off as Sesshoumaru paused in his attentions, gazing into her eyes.
“If you were to enter the spring as you are now, it would be painful with so many wounds covering you. You seem to be uncomfortable already, and this Sesshoumaru does not wish to make it worse. We were obviously too rough with you, and for that, I apologize.” As much as he enjoyed their encounter, he was still filled with guilt caused by her obvious discomfort. She never seemed quite so sore after a game before, which led him to believe that it was their rough handling that was responsible for the increase in her pain level.
Kagome rolled her eyes, annoyed by his apology. “You weren’t too rough!” she exclaimed. “I loved it!” A blush stained her cheeks at such a declaration, but she refused to allow them to regret what had been one of the best experiences of her life, or at least of her sex life. “I’m sore from the run more than what happened after.”
“Perhaps we should not play in this way again, because it clearly causes you pain.”
“Look here,” the miko started with frustration in her voice. “There is no way in hell we’re not playing again. You don’t want that. You enjoy it, and you know it. You just don’t get it, Sesshoumaru.”
“What is it that I do not ‘get’?”
She sighed and thought for a moment, considering if she could tell him and just how to word her confession if she could. “Okay, listen. I love you just the way you are, and I love every second I’ve ever spent with you. I love what you do to me, how you make me feel.”
When she paused, Sesshoumaru’s eyebrows drew down in confusion. He was certain that the ‘but’ was coming, and he didn’t like the impression it gave him. Why would she feel compelled to assure him she loved him? What else was she going to say?
“I noticed a difference in you pretty early on. The first time was after our first kiss, when I avoided you for a while until I decided that I could do what I wanted, and I wanted to see you. When I finally went to you, you were… It’s hard to describe. You were more expressive, and you showed me something other than your stoic side. You weren’t just happy to see me. You looked relieved, as if my presence fixed something important inside you.”
The taiyoukai nodded his understanding and agreement. Being with her, no matter what they were doing, made him feel complete in a way he never knew before. He still didn’t understand it, but the why didn’t matter as much as the fact that he needed it. He needed her close, needed to be surrounded by her scent and aura. When she was near, and even more so when he was touching her, he knew peace and happiness he was certain a demon such as himself did not deserve. “You do,” he told her, his voice quiet. “You make everything right.”
Kagome smiled brightly at his confession before forging forward. Her explanation was only going to get more difficult the further she went. “It was subtle then, but it became more obvious when I wasn’t able to sneak away for a while. It made you insane, having to wait, and when we did finally get together, you were different from when we saw each other frequently. You were eager, almost desperate, and it was obvious that your control was waning.
“Have I ever told you how amazing that made me feel, Sesshoumaru, knowing that you could have any woman you wanted, but that you still waited for me?” she asked the inu who was watching her intently.
He was still trailing his tongue over the scrapes and scratches on her arm whenever he wasn’t speaking, refusing to give up a task he had been dying to do every other time they played, but had feared attempting. She knew, now, about his desire for her blood, and she didn’t turn him away. He had nothing to fear, and it was a relief to follow his instincts instead of fighting against them as he had done for so long.
The taiyoukai smirked at her. “That is because I wanted no other. Only you. Waiting was my only option.”
Kagome tugged at his hair, pulling his face to hers, and she kissed him softly. After a long moment, she decided to continue with her story. If she put it off too long, she would likely lose her nerve, and Sesshoumaru clearly needed to hear what she had to say.
“I like it when you’re on the verge of losing it. You show me a side of yourself that you keep hidden the rest of the time. I wanted more of it. I wanted to see you like that again and again, to see how far it would go, and every now and then I would stay away for longer than usual, just to see you go a little wild. Every time, it was amazing, but I hated not being with you. Staying away when I didn’t have to was torture, knowing that it was me keeping us apart and nothing else. So, I decided that I needed to think of some other way to draw out your other side, to erode away your control.
“I thought about it a lot, going over everything I knew about demons, as well as mortal canines in my era. Eventually, I got an idea and, of course, I tested it. Do you remember the time you made it to our meeting place just in time to see me run off? When you chased me to the spring? That was my first attempt, and it worked wonderfully. You really seemed to enjoy the chase, even though it was a short one. Then, I tested the other half of my idea, hiding near our meeting place, and waiting for you to sniff me out. You very obviously liked that, too. We had so much fun when you found me. Something about using your demon senses seemed to speak to your other half.”
“Your actions allowed me to follow my natural instincts, things I had not yet shown you about myself, and doing so was liberating,” he confessed.
“From there, I put it all together and designed my little game. You seemed to think it was silly at first, but you humored me anyway. By the time you caught me, you were holding on by a thread. Your eyes were more red than gold, and you nipped at me, letting me feel your fangs when you usually kept them off me as much as possible, as if you were trying to hide them. Your touch was less controlled, less deliberate, and it was incredible. You were you, but at the same time, it was like you let go, like you allowed yourself to do the things you usually held back.
“Do you understand, Sesshoumaru? The game was just my way of pushing your buttons until you showed me what you tried to hide otherwise. I didn’t know how to tell you I liked that side of you, that I liked it when you didn’t treat me like a porcelain doll.”
Kagome had looked away at some point, unsure how the taiyoukai would react to the news that she basically manipulated him. She had also never spoken so openly about sex, except for the dirty monologue she gave Sesshoumaru when he returned and wanted to know all she did with Inuyasha.
“Are you saying that you prefer to be handled so roughly?” he asked slowly.
The miko’s blush darkened, but she turned again to gaze into his eyes. “Sometimes. Not always. I love it when you touch me so gently, when you make me feel like a goddess, but I also love being reminded of how strong you are, how powerful. This was amazing. Inuyasha is always a bit wild, but that’s just how he is.”
She turned and smiled at the grinning hanyou, who was enjoying his brother’s confusion. Sure, he felt guilty for her bruises, but he could tell from the moment he caught her what she was hoping for. He could sense the anticipation inside Kagome, and it only took a few moments to be certain, as she responded so eagerly to his less than gentle approach. Of course, she was also right about how he typically behaved in bed in general, and he knew that she loved it. This was just pushing it a little further, and he was damn glad he did. He never even imagined fucking her while holding a fistful of her hair would be so hot, but it really was.
After a moment, her attention returned to Sesshoumaru, and she looked slightly embarrassed. “I know there’s an animal inside you. Sometimes I want to see him, to be with your other side, and this was the closest I could get. There is no way in hell we’re not doing this again. The hot spring will help with the muscle soreness and the little scratches? I don’t care about them. I care about the look in your eyes when you’re not fighting so hard to stay in control. You don’t always have to be in control, Sesshoumaru. Sometimes, it’s really nice to give it up completely.” She knew her last sentence had a double meaning, and she watched the taiyoukai’s face as he considered her words.
“You wish to meet my beast? You would not be frightened?”
“Did I look frightened? Did I feel frightened? You were on the brink of losing total control, and if I knew how, I would have pushed you right over the edge and set him free completely. It’s hot, Sesshoumaru, knowing that this youkai filled with endless power is holding me close, using my body for his pleasure, because I know at the same time that I have absolutely nothing to fear. You’d never hurt me, and I am one hundred percent convinced that your beast wouldn’t, either. It’s just like with Inuyasha, when he lost control. His youkai half was never a threat to me. It had every opportunity to hurt me, but it never did. I trust you. I trust you both with my life, with my safety. I can’t trust you the way I do if I feared some part of you. I am safe with you, always.”
“You purposely engineered a situation in the hopes of testing my control?” Kagome merely nodded. “You are not concerned for your safety if my beast were to gain full control?” This time she shook her head, watching his eyes as he considered everything she said. Slowly, it seemed to sink in, and she knew the very instant he accepted it. “I have one question.” The miko nodded, encouraging him to ask. “How is it that you are so very good at this game? How can you manufacture false scent trails and hide yourself so effectively? That is something I have never understood.”
Inuyasha laughed, taking a moment to glide his tongue over one final cut on her leg before moving towards the arm on the same side. “That’s easy,” he started. “She’s so good at it for the same reason that I’m always going to win this game.”
Kagome grinned. “Well, I never expected to be playing it with you, too, Inuyasha. It’s not really a level playing field, is it?”
When Sesshoumaru shot Inuyasha an impatient look, the hanyou decided he had better explain. “I taught her,” he said with a shrug. “Way back at the beginning, when it was just me and her, I knew that sometimes she was going to have to run and hide while I fought, and so I taught her everything I knew about it to keep her safe. I taught her how to run, and how to screw up her scent trail so she couldn’t be easily followed. I taught her where to look for good hiding places, not only to keep her from being found by others, but also to make it easier for me to find her when I needed to. That’s how I managed to find her so quickly when you weren’t sure which scent trail to follow. I know how she thinks when she needs to hide, because it’s the same way I always thought when I was a kid and needed to disappear. Really, I just do what I would have done in the same situation, and there she is.”
“I wasn’t thinking about how he would have an unfair advantage. It wasn’t just him, though. Sango taught me how to mask my scent completely so I could leave multiple scent trails while keeping my actual hiding spot masked, and Miroku helped me learn how to slow my breathing and my heartrate so I didn’t give myself away. It wasn’t so bad coming in second, though, was it?” she asked in a teasing tone. “You certainly seemed to enjoy yourself.”
The taiyoukai ran his nose along her cheek affectionately before pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. “I definitely enjoyed myself.” He moved lower until he could work on the scrapes and scratches on her leg and this time, Kagome merely laid back and allowed it. She didn’t mind the attention or the fact that she would heal more quickly. Sometimes tiny injuries seemed to hurt worse than larger wounds, the fact of which wasn’t helped by the sheer number of cuts covering her arms and legs. If they didn’t mind a little dirt, then neither would she.
~Menage au Inu~
Kagome let out a little sound of pleasure as Sesshoumaru carried her into the hot spring, the warmth immediately soothing her sore muscles. He settled himself on the ledge, bringing her with him, but she soon slipped away to move into the deeper area, sinking below the surface until only her eyes were visible.
“You gotta be hungry, eh, ‘Gome?” the hanyou asked from where he stood near the edge of the spring.
The miko moved until her mouth was no longer submerged and sighed. “Yeah, I guess.”
“Is there a problem?” Sesshoumaru asked, as the discontent in her tone was obvious.
“Everything is fine. I just… The venison and boar, they’re great, but I’m getting tired of it, I guess. My bag is sorely lacking in snacks, since we were on our way back to the village so I could refresh our supplies when I was snatched up without warning.” Her voice turned playful at the end, and she smiled at the taiyoukai who remained on the ledge, his arms stretched out on either side of his body, resting along the stone behind him.
“I simply could wait no longer,” was all he said in his own defense, a small smirk showing on his lips.
“So you want something different?” Inuyasha asked. “How about fish? We haven’t had that yet. I can look for some more berry bushes, too, if you want. We wiped out the first spot, but there’s probably more around here somewhere. If not, I’ll get you some other kind of fruit, okay?” He didn’t want to say it, but the hanyou was concerned about her. She expended a lot of energy that morning, and that alone would require some recovery time. Healing all her cuts and bruises, even after the help they gave her with their saliva, was going to burn some serious calories. She needed to eat and her disinterest in doing so worried him. She should be starving!
“That’s fine, Inuyasha,” she replied before lowering herself in the water until only her eyes could be seen again.
The hanyou sent a confused look towards his older brother, who merely shrugged. He was just about to turn and leave the large, humid room when Sesshoumaru spoke. “Will you be more comfortable tomorrow?” he asked the miko. “I assume that you have no desire to spend any time walking today.”
She rose out of the water again, this time allowing the surface to lap at her bare shoulders. “I’ll be fine by tomorrow, yeah. It’s only sore muscles. Why?”
“Perhaps you would like to visit a local village. There you will be able to obtain a variety of foods, and this Sesshoumaru will finally be allowed to purchase things for you.”
Kagome rolled her eyes. “I told you before that I don’t want you buying me things.”
“You said that I could not purchase gifts for you because you would not be able to adequately explain their origins to your companions.”
“Sesshoumaru,” she started with a sigh. “I don’t want you wasting money on me.”
“Purchasing things for one’s mate-to-be is in no way wasting money, which, as I have told you in the past, I have an exorbitant amount of. It is not as if I would be spending my last coins. I have desired to take you through a village market for quite a while. It is my duty, as your mate, to support you.”
“I am not wearing kimono,” Kagome replied indignantly. “I like my clothes.”
The taiyoukai tilted his head to the side in confusion. “Is that why you are so against this Sesshoumaru purchasing things for you? You think that I desire to change how you dress?”
“Why else would it matter so much to you? I know the way people of this era look at me and about the assumptions they make. I know that my clothing probably embarrasses you and it definitely isn’t fitting of your mate, but I can’t, Sesshoumaru. I just… Besides the fact that I think they’re uncomfortable, stifling even, there’s no way I can run or fight in kimonos, and they just aren’t me. I wear them at home for holidays and ceremonies, but even then, they’re not what the Lady of the West would be expected to wear. I have no desire to be buried under twelve freaking layers.”
“You will, at some point, have to wear clothing constructed in this era if you become our mate,” he told her calmly, fighting down his beast’s desire to reassure her right then that everything she thought was wrong. He couldn’t just blurt out his thoughts. He needed to organize them so that they conveyed the truth as clearly as possible. “Your clothing will not last forever and, if you were to have our pups, you would be in need of larger items during your pregnancy.
“Kagome, you must understand that I have never had any intention of forcing you into the clothing of this era. You are not a doll to be dressed up and shown around like a possession. I have no desire to do so. In truth, I am rather fond of your style of clothing,” he admitted, scowling at his younger brother when the hanyou snorted in amusement.
“Every dude is fond of her style of clothing,” Inuyasha interjected. “At least the bottom half… Those legs, woman… Oh, and I really like the little things you wear underneath,” he told her with a wicked smirk. “But those aren’t for sharing with others.”
“What about my bikini?” the miko asked with a grin.
“That fucking thing,” he muttered, the smirk never leaving his face, “has been in my dreams ever since the first time I saw you in it. It makes me insane that Miroku’s seen you like that.”
“Bikini?” Sesshoumaru repeated the unknown word slowly.
“It’s this thing she wears when we go swimming. She’s basically skipping around in her underwear like it’s perfectly normal.”
“That’s because it is! Trust me, that isn’t even close to the smallest bikini I could have gotten.”
“This Sesshoumaru may be in need of a demonstration. I have never seen this bikini of yours,” he said, amusement dancing in his eyes, though he soon turned serious once more. “Now, about your worries; I do not wish to change your style in any way. That does not mean that I do not wish to supply you with clothing. Fabrics crafted by youkai are far more durable than anything you will find on a human. Not only that, but they can also be protective in nature. Inuyasha’s firerat clothing is a good example of this, as it is not only fire resistant, but acts as armor, deflecting some attacks, depending on their strength. Youkai fabrics are very comfortable, as well.”
“So, you don’t want me to wear kimono, but you want me to wear youkai-made fabrics?”
“Indeed,” he agreed. “Youkai seamstresses are quite skilled and should have no difficulty replicating anything you currently have or producing something you describe to them.”
“Not that they’ll give you much protection if you have skirts like your usual one made. Hakama, maybe, but that little thing barely covers your ass. It’d leave your legs wide open to injuries,” Inuyasha added.
“Which is why we protect her, brother. I do not wish to make her uncomfortable in any way,” Sesshoumaru replied, his tone full of conviction. “And she has beautiful legs,” the taiyoukai added after a moment. “This Sesshoumaru would miss them if they were always covered.”
“I still think it’d be a waste of money,” she said, though there was a great deal less disapproval in her voice.
“And I do not.”
Kagome sighed and fought down the desire to roll her eyes. “I think it’d be good to get out of here for a while, and it can’t hurt to see how this all works when surrounded by people. Even if you can manage to get along fine in private, that doesn’t mean it’ll be as easy in public. That and different food sounds great. You will not, however, buy me everything I so much as glance at.”
“Agreed, on the condition that you allow me to purchase you at least a few items.”
Inuyasha sighed in annoyance. “If that’s all settled, I’m going out to get us some fish and fruit.”
The miko smiled. “Be careful!” she called out after him, feeling as Sesshoumaru dropped the barrier hiding the entrance to the main cave before erecting it again.
The taiyoukai slipped off the ledge and headed out into the deeper center of the spring, wrapping his arms around Kagome’s waist and pulling her close. “I would never desire to change a thing about you, Kagome,” he breathed softly in her ear. “Except your lifespan, of course, but never something like your wardrobe. It is part of what makes you the woman you are. You drew me in just the way you are, seemingly scandalous clothing, and all. I accept everything about you. You do not need to be dressed up like the cardinal Ladies to be attractive to me, and I am not so insecure that I need to prove my wealth to others by draping you in the most expensive fabrics and jewels available. You have no need to fit in with the youkai aristocracy if you do not desire to do so. You do not need to dress as they do. They will accept you as you are, just as I have, and if they do not, they would still never dare to disrespect you.”
“You won’t be embarrassed by your mate walking around in skirts considered to be indecent in this era? It won’t affect your social standing if I don’t trail behind you, eyes lowered and done up like a china doll?”
“If I wanted a submissive bitch, there are more than enough to choose from in the youkai courts. You will never trail behind me, my miko. You will walk by my side, head held high, just as Inuyasha will, as well. I would not be surprised in the least if your style of clothing suddenly becomes popular amongst the upper class as the ladies all wish to be as attractive as the female I chose to make my own, as if that were possible. Fashion changes swiftly, after all, and no male has ever been able to keep his eyes off you. The jealousy all the women will feel as their mates’ attention is drawn to you will be more than enough to lead them to attempt to imitate your style.”
Kagome giggled. “Me, a trend setter? I can see it now: historians confused as to what caused such a sudden shift in Feudal Era fashion, their clothing resembling modern school uniforms. Just my presence is messing with the past.”
“Perhaps you are meant to. My father would not have gone to such lengths to assure our mating if it were not meant to be. It is entirely possible that you were brought to this time to change things, especially since there are no youkai in your era. Maybe you are here to fix that, because there is no logical explanation for the disappearance of all youkai in just five hundred years. I will live far longer with both you and my brother by my side.”
“Your father?”
Sesshoumaru pressed his lips to her shoulder before carrying her back to the sitting ledge and making himself comfortable with her in his lap. “That is a conversation best delayed until Inuyasha is present,” he explained.
“Fine,” she replied with a scowl. “So, tell me about all these Ladies that are going to be jealous that I managed to catch your eye.”
The taiyoukai chuckled. “As you wish.”
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