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29th of May 2005
Bark at the Moon 3
Sureiyaa, Sango looked at
the unconscious man in the bed. His long black hair had been made into a braid
to keep it in check. Bakajikara, Kouga, the legendary speed racer. Crashed and
burned but survived. Sango felt bad for him. He was twenty five years old, just
as she was. But the crash against a stone wall had ended his way of life
forever. The doctors said that Kouga most probably would never walk again, even
if he was a very special person. Sango wondered about what they meant with a
very special person, but then they never said anything more about it so she
forgot about the whole thing. Poor Kouga, he would be forced to live his life in
a wheel chair, or at the most, with crutches, but he would never have fully
operational legs again. Sango felt so bad for him. He didn’t deserve to be bound
to a wheel chair.
She often sat with him,
gently talking to him, hoping that even if he was unconscious he would hear her.
She wanted him to feel that there were more to live for even if he didn’t
thought so himself. She had heard the doctors talk about when the boy was
brought in, that he was screaming to them to save his legs. He never woke up
from the operation. An operation that had been able to save his ability to feel,
but to walk… that was going to take a miracle.
It was Sango’s duty to
massage the muscles in his legs, move them to keep them going even if he was
unconscious. During these sessions she always talked to him, wanting him to wake
up and come back to life. On a few occasions she used a very special oil that
her grandmother once had taught her how to make. Healing oil Kaede had said. It
could make miracles if you believed in it. ‘It can’t hurt him anyway.’
she thought as she applied some oil to his damaged legs. The doctors had been
doing their best in patching it back together. She prayed to the gods that it
would heal up so he could walk again. Sango believed in miracles. And she would
be damned if she was sit here and watch him withering away.
For six months Kouga lay
there unconscious. But Sango never gave up hope. She came to him almost
everyday, even during when she was off duty. The sad part was that he seemed to
be very alone. There were only two people who visited him. Two weird looking
guys, but after have met them a few times she knew that they were ok. She
suspected that they had been just as weary against her the first time they met.
She smiled, Ginta and Hakkaku, they were good guys.
Sango had expected him to
wake up some time, but not while she was massaging his legs.
~ ¨*¨~ ¨*¨~
Kouga knew that he had
been asleep for a very long time. But even if he couldn’t wake up, he often was
aware of a female talking to him. She had the softest voice you could imagine
and he couldn’t wait to meet her. But how much he tried, he just couldn’t fight
the darkness around him. During these “awakened dreams” he recalled what
happened before the darkness set in. He had been in a crash, he had foggy
memories of a soul searing pain in his legs and then there were voices telling
each other that he was such an unlucky guy, he would probably never walk again.
That made him devastated. He was a racer, he needed his fucking legs!!
But it was this woman,
she had told him repeatedly that her name was Sango; it was her that gave him
the will to live. He was happy to hear Ginta and Hakkaku’s voices too. He could
hear them talk to Sango every now and then and it seemed as if they got along
just fine. The best part was when Sango massaged him, especially with that oil
that seemed to invade every part of his being. He wondered what kind of oil it
was, certainly not something that the hospital would use, he was pretty sure of
it. In fact, didn’t she tell him the first time not to tell the others in the
hospital that she used it on him?
And today was one of
those days she used that special oil. The scented oil seeped into his hazy mind
and somehow…. Finally he could open his eyes. He was awake. He could see the
ceiling above him. As he tried to cope with the fact that he was actually awake
he felt soft hands massage the upper part of his right thigh. Being asleep for
so long and the notion that it was a female that was touching him… a part of him
sprang to life as well. He looked down and saw this adorable face. She had long
black hair that she had put up in a tight bun on the back of her head. She had
round glasses that made her look just like collage student or something. Her
slender fingers held strength and he wondered how it would be like to hug her
close. ‘So there you are… Sango…’ he thought as he watched her work on
his leg. He didn’t feel too bad about sporting a hard on, especially not when a
cute girl like Sango was touching him. A faint blush on her cheeks told him that
she had seen the hard rod inside his boxers.
He wanted to touch her,
he wanted her to acknowledge that he was awake, but he couldn’t move his hands.
He fought to try and lift his fingers, but it was of no use. He opened his mouth
and let out a raspy moan as she began to bend his leg up a bit.
-
Kouga?
-
Ahhhh, he cried out as a pain shot through him, instantly
killing his lust.
-
Kouga, you are awake.
-
Oh, fuck it hurts, groaned Kouga harshly.
He saw that Sango shot up
and called a doctor into his room. ‘No, don’t leave me…!!’ he thought
when he saw that Sango was about to exit the door. The panic he felt gave him
strength to reach out his arm and call out her name.
Sango turned around,
amazed that he knew her name. That meant that he must have heard her when she
was talking to him. She saw his outstretched hand and she took it and he gripped
it hard, almost crushing it. She refused to show the pain; instead she just
smiled at him.
-
D-don’t leave me…please, he begged.
-
Bakajikara-san, she must leave for a while, said one of the
doctors. – Sureiyaa-san, can not be here if we are going to examine you.
-
Like I give a fuck what you think, she’s staying, she’s
mine!! growled Kouga and Sango let out a small gasp when she saw his sharp
canine teeth.
-
Bakajikara-san, she’s not yours, she’s just a helper here at
the hospital.
-
She’s going to my woman! She’s the only one that has given a
fuck about me while I’m been in a coma, snarled Kouga viciously. His voice was
feeling rough because he had not used in a long time.
But the doctors just
shook their heads and suddenly one of them pushed a needle into his arm, giving
the newly awakened Kouga a sedative. Sango blushed and when Kouga released her
hand she practically ran out of the room.
Sango sat down on the
chair outside of Kouga’s room. Her heart was racing in her chest and she
swallowed the lump in her throat. What had just happened in there? He had
awakened and then he began calling Sango his woman… what was that all about? The
glow in his ice blue eyes had made her soul tremble.
-
Sureiyaa-san?
Sango looked up and saw
one of the doctors look down at her. She made wide eyes when she saw the
seriousness in his eyes.
-
I am sorry Sureiyaa-san, but after this I can not let you
stay at the hospital any more.
-
W-why not?
-
It seems like you have not behaved professionally, said the
doctor with a sad voice. – So I must ask you to take a leave from this day on.
Sango nodded; there was
no point in arguing. She had been un-professionally regarding Kouga and she rose
to her feet and walked away to the personals locker rooms. Devastated she
cleaned out her locker and walked out of the hospital. ‘Kouga…. take care of
yourself.’ thought Sango and looked up to the window which belonged to the
room where the handsome young man was. She jumped when she felt a hand on her
shoulder. She turned around and saw Kouga’s two friends stand behind her.
-
Ohh, good afternoon, she mumbled and blushed lightly.
-
Sango-neesan, you are leaving early today? asked Ginta.
-
Uhm, yeah…
-
Did something happen? Are you feeling alright? asked Hakkaku
when he saw her distressed face.
-
Kouga-san is awake again, but… he became a bit violent so
they sedated him again, said Sango.
-
Violent?
-
Yes… but I’m sure he will be better once he comes around
again, said Sango, she didn’t want to tell them that he had began yelling about
her being his woman.
-
Can we see him today? asked Ginta.
-
Of course, go right head boys.
They smiled and kissed
her cheeks before running away. Sango sighed but smiled albeit a bit sad.
‘Take care of him for me… Ginta, Hakkaku.’ She thought and then unlocked the
door to her car and then she drove away, her heart still at the hospital.
Yes, Sango had accepted
the fact that she had fallen in love with the young racer at the hospital. It
had begun as a slight crush that developed into love. Would she ever see him
again? Probably not, he was not the kind of man that would find Sango
attractive; he was the one who would choose a model or an actress. Not a grey
mouse like Sango. She cursed when she felt tears flow from her eyes, blurring
her sight. It became too much and she had to park the car for a moment before
she could go on again. She drove all the way home to her grandmother and once
she got inside the old beach house she flung herself into her grandmother’s arms
and cried as if her heart had been torn out of her body. And in one sense, it
had.
~ ¨*¨~ ¨*¨~
Ginta and Hakkaku had to
bare the brunt of Kouga’s wrath once he came around again. He had asked them if
they knew where Sango lived, but they didn’t and that made him furious. She was
the one for Kouga, and he would be damned if she would to disappear from his
life. She was the one that had made his life worth living and he used all his
will power to get up on his feet, making everyone in the room gasp in surprise.
The doctors, whom had been so sure that he never would be able to walk again,
witnessed how Kouga took a few wobbly steps towards the door to get out of the
hospital room.
-
Bakajikara-san, you are not well yet, you must stay in bed,
said one of the doctors.
-
You sent my Sango away, please try and stop me if you can,
growled Kouga and his blue eyes flashed red.
They didn’t try to stop
him. He was one of those you should not piss off; it could cost you your life.
He was given his clothes and things that Ginta and Hakkaku had brought over the
months to him. And before the doctors dared to object again, they were gone from
the hospital. Kouga was between his two friends and they supported him as he
slowly, but steady walked out through the front doors.
Ginta opened the door to
the car and Kouga got inside. He was still furious as hell. Sango was gone, but
he would find her again. He knew that her last name was Sureiyaa, and it
shouldn’t be so hard to find her when he knew that… would it? But when he came
back to the wolves mansion he tried to find her, but it was as if the earth had
opened up and swallowed Sureiyaa, Sango. She just didn’t exist. Ginta and
Hakkaku were given a task to gather all the wolves in Kouga’s territory, and
they were ordered to find Sango for him. He gave himself a solemn oath that he
would not rest easy until she was marked and pupped, lying in his bedroom on her
back, fully sated because of his lovemaking. But that was not something he told
his fellow wolves. No, those dreams were something Kouga kept to himself. He
could lie in the back yard of the large mansion, looking at the sky, dreaming
about taking Sango in all the positions that could be counted for in the Kama
Sutra. When he closed his eyes he could see himself thrust his cock in and out
of her wet slit, he could see himself take her from behind as if she were a
bitch in heat. ‘Sango, I will fuck you so hard that you can’t walk for a
week.’ He thought dimly as his jeans became a few numbers too small for him.
He ached, his heart was longing and his soul was being ripped to pieces.
Kouga was the wolf
prince. He was the leader of the wolf demons of Tokyo. But even if he was a
demon, his legs had been too severed damaged to heal properly, accordingly to
the doctors anyway. But Sango had been there by his side, telling him that he
was still young, that he still had so much to live for. She had put this special
ointment on his legs and he knew that it was because of her soft strength and
that oil that made it possible for him to heal up and be just as he had been
before. He owed her. But more importantly, the moment he woke up and saw her… he
knew. He knew that she was his soulmate and he would go through hell and back
again if it meant that he could have her by his side again.
Ginta and Hakkaku were
surprised over their prince’s actions. But they didn’t object, if they could
find Sango again it would mean that they would have the soft and gentle and
utterly wonderful young woman around them again. She had been the one that had
boosted their confidence when it came down to Kouga. She was the one who told
them that he would wake up and be alright. She had given them their faith back.
And she didn’t treat them as if they were a disease, which many did. She didn’t
know that they were demons, but then again, not many knew that. But their
appearance alone often scared the pants off people, but not Sango. Granted that
she had been a bit weary at first, but once she got to know them, she treated
them just as if they were family. And if Kouga were to take her as his mate….
she would become somewhat of a mother figure to the whole pack.
~ ¨*¨~ ¨*¨~
Six months later Kouga
still hadn’t find a trace to where Sango was hiding. She was just gone. He had
tried to talk to the doctors, and after a few death threats he had been given
her address. But when he came there, her apartment was empty, not a single
scratch of clue left to where she could have gone. He talked to the manager of
the apartment complex, but he said that she just hired a truck which she had
driven herself, packed all her things and then she was gone. And there had been
no logotype on the truck either. A dead end for the wolf prince. ‘But I don’t
care Sango. You can hide at the end of the world and I will still find you.’
he thought as he looked out over the ocean. He had taken it a habit to go to the
ocean every weekend. The soft sound of waves breaking against the cliffs on the
shore was quite soothing. It gave his restless soul a bit of peace… only for a
few hours, but it would give him strength to go on. And it gave him a bit of
peace from all the erotic images his mind would come up with when he lies alone
in his bed at night. But it would also give him heart ache because every time he
looked at the ocean he would see her face. Those dark green eyes that widened,
every emotion could be seen in her jade green pools. ‘Sango… why did you
leave that day… without a trace of your existence?’ he asked the mirror
image in one of the tidal pools on the cliffy shore. ‘Why…?’ Kouga picked
up a small seashell from the pool and looked at it and dried it before putting
it into his pocket. He then looked over the shore and gasped very lightly when
he saw an old woman stumble before taking hold of one of the large boulders to
gain her balance again. He rushed over to her and gave her a helping hand.
-
Are you alright Obaasan? he asked as she got her balance back
and looked at him. He realized that she only had one eye.
-
Ahh, thank you, young man, you are a true gentleman, she
smiled and brushed her clothes a bit. – I think I just got out of breath a bit.
I’m not that used to walk in the sand this far. Most of the time my
granddaughter is accompanying me.
-
Obaasan lives far from here? asked Kouga as he held her right
arm in a gentle grip and followed her the foot prints in the sand back.
-
No, not very far, but I am not as healthy as I once was my
young man. And I get quite easily out of breath. But today was such a fine day
and I wanted to take a walk. But Sango-chan didn’t want to come with me today,
said the old woman and sighed deeply, never noticing how the young man next to
her stiffened up. – I don’t know what the matter with the little girl is, if I
didn’t know any better I would say she was suffering from broken heart.
-
Y-your granddaughter’s name is Sango?
-
Ahh, such a beautiful little girl she is too. She came to me
around six months ago, crying as if her heart h ad been torn to pieces. But she
never said anything about what it was. Poor girl.
Kouga’s mouth went dry;
he wanted to ask the old woman if her grandchild could be the same Sango he was
looking for. But what if it was not? Could he bear such a defeat? Somehow he had
to work around it… Sango had talked about her family when he was “asleep”,
perhaps he could ask the old woman for her name? Perhaps it was familiar to him?
-
Obaasan, my name is Bakajikara, Kouga, I am pleased to meet
you, he said and held out his right hand to her.
-
I am Chitoku, Kaede, said the old woman with a radiant smile.
-
Your granddaughter, will she be home when you get there?
asked Kouga as they resumed the slow walk back to where the old woman came from.
Her last name had not rung a bell inside his head, but her forename sure had.
His Sango had talked about a Kaede. This could not be a coincidence, could it?
-
Yes, I believe she will. She never goes anywhere. Most of the
time she would just sit there next to the shore, sometimes she writes and
sometimes she’s drawing something only she can see. She’s twenty five years old,
she should be out living her life, but instead she’s just hanging around her old
granny, sighed Kaede, but smiled as she patted the strong arm that held her
steady.
Kouga nodded and as she
pointed towards the edge of the shore, he could see a rather large house. She
lived there she told him.
‘Sango, please tell me
that this is your granny I have next to me. Please… oh gods, please… Let my
instincts be true this time.’
he mentally prayed. There were too many coincidences for her not to be his mate.
If it was her… He had to ask the old woman for Sango’s hand… ‘But why would
Sango seek refuge with an old woman? Doesn’t she have any parents?’ Kaede
freaked him out by saying:
-
My little Sango has no body left in her life. Her whole
family was wiped out in a fire when she was fifteen years old. She lived with me
until she was twenty and had finished her schooling, but when she came back six
months ago, I just couldn’t tell her to go back… she’s my precious little girl.
-
Kaede-obaasan… I don’t want to be rude or anything, but tell
me, have you taught your granddaughter how to make a healing oil that smells
like a pine-forest?
-
Yes… how did you know that Bakajikara-san?
-
Not so very long ago I was hospitalized, and there was this
beautiful voice that kept me hanging on to life. Her name was Sango…., began
Kouga as he stopped and looked up to the sky, wondering if it was such a good
idea to tell the old woman this, but she seemed so good and sincere that he just
felt that he could tell her everything even if she wasn’t related to his Sango.
– She had this magical ointment; she massaged it into my legs. The doctors said
that I would never be able to walk again, but my Sango said that I would be up
and running, she said that I should keep my will to live and I did. And I am up
and running just as she said. But I scared the wits out of my doctors when I
stood up and almost began to walk immediately.
Kaede stopped and looked
at the young man next to her. His blue eyes were glowing as he spoke of the
woman that had taken care of him while he was in a coma. He spoke of her with
such warmth and sincerity but could it really be her Sango he was talking about.
Her little girl had not said very much to what had caused her heart ache, but
Kaede knew that she had lost her heart to someone. Kaede had learned that this
man had been hospitalized, but just after she had been fired from her work and
Sango refused to talk about anything else about it. ‘Could this really be….
Is this the man whom my little girl loves so much?’ she thought as her one
grey eye sought out his soul’s mirror. If it was him…. this could prove to be
the moment where she could help her child to gain happiness again.
Kouga felt a bit
uncomfortable with the intense grey look he got from the old woman next to him,
but at the same time it was as if she measured him up. He wanted to squirm under
her eye but he held his look straight. He didn’t fidget at all.
-
Kouga was it?
-
Yes, Obaasan.
-
If…. and listen to this IF…. If you are the one who are my
little girl’s precious one…. Take care of her. Make her happy, said Kaede with a
forceful voice that couldn’t be denied. – And if you are not and hurt her in
anyway… I will personally rip out your balls and feed them to you!
Kouga swallowed the lump
that suddenly was caught in his throat. He nodded and saw Kaede move away from
him. She sat down on a small bench that was placed in the large luscious garden
that surrounded some parts of the house.
-
Go and talk to her, check if she’s the one Kouga-san, if you
are – make her happy. She needs it.
-
Thank you…. baa-chan.
Kaede smiled and waved
him off.
~ ¨*¨~ ¨*¨~
Sango sat on the edge of
the cliffs, in front of her was her sketch book. Every image in her sketch book
had one and same portrait. Bakajikara, Kouga. She never showed her pictures to
anyone though, these were her memories. She didn’t want anyone to interfere with
them. She gently brushed her finger over the drawn face. She was getting better
and better for each year. She had taken art classes in school, but it had been
her persistent will to draw that had made her this good. ‘Kouga…. my beloved
Kouga…’ she thought as new tears would form in her eyes. Would they never
stop falling?
‘So many months…
Kouga… why can I not forget about you? Why can I not go on? Why do you always
come to me and haunt me with your words… Why did you call me your woman? You had
never met me before that day, you were always asleep…. Why did you call me
that?’ Sango thought as she began to sketch on a new picture. She saw his
fierce look before her eyes and she captured it with her pencil. It grew over
the paper and she looked down. She could easily see that his otherwise so pale,
blue eyes bled over to red. ‘Why does my memory of you do this?’ Sango
put away her sketch book and pencil and pulled up her knees to her chin and
rested her head on her knees. She looked down over the ever moving ocean. She
followed the motions of the waves and it made her slightly drowsy.
Sango closed her eyes,
trying to find comfort in the ocean that her grandmother always said was the one
thing that would always be there for her. ‘Kaede-baachan… ‘ she thought
and let her body move with the flow of the waves. The rocking motion gave her a
feeling of being rocked by her mother’s warm embrace.
~ ¨*¨~ ¨*¨~
He saw her sit on the
edge of the cliffs. The gentle sea breeze that carried her scent did not lie to
him. It was her. It was Sango. His Sango. Kouga crossed the cliffs in a few
short jumps and landed silently behind her. He could smell the saltiness of her
tears as it blended into the scent of the ocean. But it was his Sango that sat
there. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her around so he could look into her
face. He saw her eyes widened as she recognizes him.
-
K-Kouga? she breathed.
-
Sango… my little Sango…., he whispered roughly and pulled her
into his arms, hugging her tightly.
-
H-how did y-you find me? she stuttered as her face was pushed
into his neck. The warmth and strength of his skin attacked her senses and she
fought the tears again.
-
That is not important…. But why did you leave in such a hurry
Sango? You were the one to give me back the strength of life. You were the one
that gave me a treatment that made me able to walk again, why did you leave that
day Sango…? Why? asked Kouga as he cupped her face and looked down on her
stunned features.
-
I… I was fired… and I didn’t think y-you would w-want to see
me again, whispered Sango as she looked up into those ice blue eyes she loved so
much.
-
And why would I not want to see you Sango…? You were the
voice in my darkness; it was you that made me pull through… it were your healing
that made me able to walk again.
-
I’m so sorry Bakajikara-sama…
I… I didn’t mean too… But… Why would you want
to meet me again? I’m just a nobody. I’m just Sango, she whispered as she moved
her gaze away from his azure one.
Kouga growled viciously
when he heard her talk like that. He grabbed her harder and pulled her even
closer to him. She was everything to him. She had been the one who gave him the
will to live again. That was not something to take so lightly on. He had to make
sure that she was somebody. Somebody that he could love and cherish. He was the
one to make her his mate. He was the prince of wolves of Tokyo. And this little
woman was his. He growled again when he saw her hesitation. She did not have any
self confidence.
Sango couldn’t believe
it. Kouga, the man that had caught her heart without even being awake was
sitting on her blanket in front of her. He was looking at her with something
that she only could recognize as love in his eyes. But she refused to believe
it. She was just a no body, she was a grey mouse.
-
I don’t care what you think of yourself Sango…. You belong to
me, snarled Kouga and let his fingers wove into hers as he pulled her close.
-
E-ehh?
-
The moment I saw you when I awoke from that coma…. I knew
that you were the one Sango.
-
T-the one?
-
Ahhh, the one that would be my life mate Sango. You are the
one that will stand by my side. You will be the one to rule over the wolf clan
with me, said Kouga as his hand brushed over her cheek.
-
L-life mate?
Kouga knew that she would
not understand unless he showed her so he just took the opportunity to kiss her.
His lips caught her in a soul searing kiss. His tongue passed her cherry red
lips and tasted the essence that was Sango for the first time.
Sango’s hands went up to
grab his upper arms as he forcefully kissed her. She didn’t know what possessed
him to do so. But she couldn’t say no to him. Her body for the moment had a will
of its own. She wasn’t sure if she would curse it or follow it.
Kouga groaned as he
smelled the heavy scent of Sango’s arousal as it was blended with the salty
ocean air. He could feel his cock grow hard and he grabbed her behind and pulled
her up on his legs. He wanted her to know what she did to him. The soft gasp
that escaped her lips was enough and he pushed her closer once again to make her
sound like that.
Sango could feel his
hardness press against her womanhood as he pushed her closer to him. She didn’t
expect him to be that hard and she gasped lightly as his hardness brushed over
her sensitive area.
-
My Sango… I want you so much, he growled into her neck as he
kissed the skin underneath her ear.
-
W-why?
-
Because you are you Sango… You are something that caught me
from the moment your voice pierced through the darkness. And you were the first
person I saw when I woke up. But that does not matter; I would have picked you
from a bunch of thousand women. You are my one and only. My life mate!!
-
N-no… no… Y-you don’t want me…, gasped Sango as his lips
suckled on her pulse point.
Kouga let out a ferocious
snarl and he grabbed her most forcefully, wanting her to understand that he
never would let her go now that he had found her.
-
You are mine, he said between his clenched teeth.
-
Y-yours?
-
Mine…
And I will mark you… You are my mate Sango, and you will be the female that will
be the queen over my pack!! MINE!!
-
Ehhh?
Kouga caught her
delicious lips again in a soul searing kiss, refusing to let her go. She was
his, god dammit!! He pushed her down on the blanket that she was sitting on, his
claws ripping her clothes off her body. He needed to feel her close, he needed
her body warmth. He needed her.
Sango was a bit caught
off guard. She looked up into his face and saw that his blue eyes began to
change colours. They changed into a blood red colour and it made her weary. What
was happening? But her body was moving with his, it granted him access to her
breasts. She saw that his hands already were cupping her bare breasts. His hands
teased her erect nipples, and she arched her back a bit so he could get more of
her flesh into his palms.
Kouga could smell her
excitement and he grabbed her hands and held them down next to her head whilst
he looked down on her face. Her eyes were swimming with emotions and he knew he
had been the source of it all. ‘Mine!!’ his demonic blood screamed
and he caught her lips in another heated kiss.
Sango wanted to protest
against it, but she couldn’t. She just followed along. It felt too good not to
say no to him. Kouga’s hands were all over Sango. He touched her everywhere. But
so were her hands as well. She could feel his hard back muscles as her fingers
moved down his spine down to his firm buttocks. And before she could stop
herself she squeezed his butt.
Kouga chuckled when he
felt her body stiffen a bit after the grope she just made. But then the lust
washed over him again and he pushed his pelvis into hers. He heard her moan in
response and he began to rub against her in earnest. The soft gasps and moan she
made was feeding his passion. Feeling her fingers tug at his pants made him
crazy and he was soon just as naked as her. He looked down at her, seeing her
beautiful features being a bit flushed. But there were no denying in the lust.
She wanted him just as much as he wanted her.
-
Once I get you home I will fuck you in every way that’s
possible, he whispered harshly as his hand wandered down between their bodies
and brushed his finger over her clit.
-
Kouga!!
-
The point of no return Sango-chan, tell me you don’t want me
and I will get up and leave you alone, said Kouga and slipped a finger into her
moist channel.
-
Ahhhh!!
-
Tell me what you want Sango.
But as he began to pump
his finger in and out of her wetness he knew that she never would tell him to
leave her alone. She was clinging onto him as if he was a straw and she was
drowning.
Sango’s head was moving
from side to side, but her hips were moving in sync with Kouga’s thrusting hand.
His thumb was flicking over her erect clit, sending shock waves of pleasure
through her body. She heard him ask if she liked it as he added another finger
with his first one. Liked it? She couldn’t form a single logical thought at the
moment, to speak at all was out of the question. All she wanted was to find that
pleasurable peak that was climbing higher and higher inside her.
Kouga growled as her
pussy gripped his fingers, pulling him inside as she came. He could feel her
womanly juices spill all over his hand and he couldn’t wait to taste her. He
gently removed his intruding fingers and put them to his mouth. He licked them
clean in the most sensual way and he heard Sango moan.
-
I say that you are ready, so wet because of me. This is you
last chance Sango. Tell me no and I will go away, he purred and lowered his head
to kiss her, letting her taste herself on his lips.
-
How could I say no to the choice of my heart? she whispered.
Kouga smirked and kissed
her again as he guided the tip of his cock into her slick heat. The soft hiss
she let out as he penetrated her outer folds made him grin against her mouth and
then with one single, hard thrust he was inside her. The scent of blood hit his
sensitive nose and he growled in the back of his throat. She was still a virgin?
Not anymore though. He looked at her but he could see no signs of discomfort and
he gently pulled out of her warmth before moving back in again. He watched her
closely but she never showed any pain. He was grateful for that. He would never
have thought she would be a virgin.
Sango moaned in pleasure
as he filled her to the brim with his hard flesh. His hands found hers and she
gripped them tightly as he began to move within her. Her legs moved to encircle
his hips, giving him the angle to go even deeper into her body. She heard him
whisper how much he loved her. He would give her the world and then some if she
only would come with him. She cried as he licked her collar bone and neck. He
suckled her pulse point, leaving a dark bruise behind. The soft sound of the
waves breaking against the shore made her think that they were one with the
ocean below. The words of her grandmother came back. ‘The ocean is the one
thing that will always be there for you Sango-chan…’ But Kouga was the one
that would always be there for her. He would never leave her behind. He would
take care of her, he was the one that would always was going to be at her side.
Kouga was growling darkly
as he neared his climax. But he wanted her to come with him. He had to mark her
and that might bring her pain, but if she was high on her orgasm, she might not
feeling much pain at all. His mouth lowered to her breast and he found a hard
nipple and he licked it a few times, drawing out small mewls of pleasure out of
his lover. He could feel his demonic energy swirl around them, spinning a web of
indestructible nature. She would belong to him, now and forever.
Sango could feel heat
build up in her belly and she arched her back in sync with his thrusts. She
cried as she tried to reach that heavenly feeling of being blown to pieces by an
emotion. She wanted to come so badly that she shouted to take her faster.
Mortified by her actions she buried her face in his neck as he licked his way up
from her breast to her throat again. She could feel vibrations roll off him in
waves and it tickled her skin. It actually tickled her soul. She shivered and
with a harsh cry she came.
Kouga could feel it and
he extended his fangs before plunging them into her shoulder, he could feel her
flesh tear as he marked her as his life mate. Her blood was like fine wine,
sweetened by her arousal. Her inner walls squeezed around his thick cock and he
could no longer hold back. His seed spurted right into her welcoming womb and he
heard her cry out again. Once his youki had entered her blood stream he released
her and he licked the wound a few times before lifting up his head to look at
her. She looked positively ravished and he snickered before placing a soft kiss
on her lips.
-
I love you Sango, he said against her lips.
-
I love you too Kouga… I loved you from the moment they
brought into the hospital I think…
Kouga gently pulled out
of her warm sheath and rolled over to lie next to her. He looked at the bite
mark on her right shoulder and saw it heal up nicely. From this day on, every
demon in the known world would know that Sango belonged to the wolf prince of
Tokyo.
~ ¨*¨~ ¨*¨~
In a garden not so far
away sat the one eyed woman Kaede. She began to plan flower arrangements for a
wedding because she believed that it would not be too long until she was going
to give her granddaughter away. Her precious little girl had finally found love.
THE END
Bakajikara = Great
physical strength, animal strength.
Chitoku = Knowledge and
virtue
~ ¨*¨~ ¨*¨~
Sorry, I've been a bit on the lazy side the last week.
I've been reading rather then writing...
But I hope you all liked this little piece...
Now I'm off to fight my imaginary demons and muses..
They've been bugging me far too long now...
"Heaven doesn't want me and Hell is afraid I'll take over."
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