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Death or Little Death, that is the Question	By : szaugg Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 21666 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 2
- 3
- 4
A/N Thanks again for the reviews, and the reminder of seme/uke
order! Whoops! Sorry, I thought I knew how long this story would be, and I keep getting surprised, so I refuse to speculate on the size anymore. We can only hope it doesn't turn out like my last story! And I must say, who ever knew a threesome would be so much harder to
write than a two-some? Not I, let me
tell you. But, here it is anyway, the
triple male lemon (that�s gotta be the name of a dessert somewhere).

Chapter 3 � Take It Like a Man

Miroku leaned on Inuyasha behind him, but only because his legs weren�t able
to support him just yet. He was planning to push away in a moment.
Probably. Looking at Sesshoumaru�s gleaming eyes in front of him and
feeling Inuyasha�s hardened length behind him, he wondered a little frantically
if he was going to be getting out of this situation any time soon.
Did he want to be getting out of this situation?
He shook his head slightly. What was he thinking? Of course
he did! So maybe Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha could make him cum like a
series of fireworks, did that mean he should just let them have their way with
him? Well, have their way with him again. He- he did want to
leave, didn�t he?
Inuyasha started kissing the back of his neck once more and he shivered,
enjoying the sensation but unable to take his eyes from Sesshoumaru. The
taiyoukai bent forward, inhaling softly as his face leaned in towards Miroku�s.
Inuyasha growled suddenly and reached from behind Miroku to wrap his hand
around his mouth and pull him away from his brother.
�Mmmmmph!� Miroku reached up and tried to pry his hand away.
�Stop it, houshi.� Inuyasha glared at his brother. Miroku let his
hands still against Inuyasha�s, squirming slightly as the hand around his waist
started rubbing slickly over his stomach, fingers brushing absently just above
the curling hair between his legs. It didn�t seem fair that something he was
doing so carelessly could feel so damn good.
�What are you about, half-breed?� Sesshoumaru�s eyes were so cold, Miroku
was sure the steamy water surrounding them was in danger of freezing.
�You took him first without even asking, and the only reason I�m not killing
you for that is because he enjoyed it. You don�t get to kiss him first
too, asshole.�
Sesshoumaru stood silently, his eyes thawing. He nodded, then stared
as Inuyasha continued to hold Miroku against his chest without moving. As
the seconds stretched on, the brothers glared at each other until Sesshoumaru
sneered.
�What is the difficulty?� Inuyasha scowled at him and he returned it
with a condescending verbal slap, �Is even so simple an act as this beyond
you?�
�Oh fuck you, jackass.� Inuyasha snarled.
�Release the monk.� Sesshoumaru ordered as Inuyasha continued to hold onto
Miroku jealously. �I wish to see to my own pleasure. If you lack the
knowledge to continue, give him to me.�
�Back off, asshole!� Inuyasha snarled again, and Miroku was yanked around
until he was staring wide eyed into Inuyasha�s face.
�Wha-?� Inuyasha thrust one hand into his hair and his lips pressed against
Miroku�s before he could blink. Thrusting his hands against Inuyasha�s
chest, Miroku shoved as hard as he could. What the hell does he think
he�s doing? Guys don�t KISS each other!
�lmmmmm gggggrrr, nnnnnvvvvv!!!!� He tried to tell Inuyasha off,
but as soon as his mouth opened, Inuyasha pulled his head in closer and thrust
his tongue inside. Miroku stared at him as he felt his mouth completely
invaded. The golden eyes stared back so fiercely that it honestly felt
like he was being ravaged. Barbarian hordes at the gate, picked up and
carried off, ravaged. How in the world did he do that with just his eyes?
How come I never learned how to do that?
Inuyasha�s hand held him still as he his tongue continued to plunge and
slide against every corner of Miroku�s mouth. By the time he released
Miroku�s hair and let him take a deep gasping breath, Miroku had stopped trying
to push him away and was holding onto Inuyasha�s shoulders as the only stable
thing near enough to keep him from melting weakly onto the ground. Holy
shit, the man could kiss. How had Inuyasha gotten so good at kissing?

�How the hell does Kagome keep you away when you kiss like this? She
must be a damned saint.� he muttered shakily.
Inuyasha flushed a moment and muttered back. �I never kiss her like this.�

�Y-you�ve never kissed Kagome this way??� He hadn�t? Miroku had
just got something that not even Kagome had pried out of Inuyasha? He
wasn�t sure how that made him feel, but it didn�t seem bad�
�You will stop this ridiculous conversation. This Sesshoumaru is�in
need.� Miroku spun around, pressing back against Inuyasha as he tried to
hide his ass. Okay, so it was childish and ridiculous, but he just
couldn�t leave his naked ass exposed when the huge man said something like
that. Because he knew first hand just what having a naked and exposed ass
around Sesshoumaru would lead to, and he was rather enjoying his complete lack
of pain at the moment.
Inuyasha laughed at Miroku�s withdrawal from his brother and pulled him up
against his body. �I don�t think he wants to play with you anymore, Lord
Sesshoumaru.�
�Stopping is not an option available to the human at the moment.� Miroku
shivered as frost collected on the previously icy tone of voice. He bit his
lip, worried as he saw the faintest of green glow enveloping Sesshoumaru�s hand
again.
�Stopping is always an option available to this human any damn
time he wants to.� Inuyasha spat at him, and Miroku closed his eyes, sighing
heavily. His first thought was to wonder at the inconsistencies of his
idiotic friend. Hadn�t Miroku�s ability to say no been pretty much denied
earlier in the evening?   Was it just the fact that he might say no
to Sesshoumaru that was causing Inuyasha to jump to his defense?
And why was Inuyasha defending him in the first place? Why hadn�t he
spoken up himself? What, was he suddenly relying on everyone else for
protection now? Was he losing his masculinity along with his pride?
Dammit, he didn�t need his friend to verbally defend his�his honor. Or
his body. His eyes opened again to see red start to bleed into
Sesshoumaru�s eyes.
Okay, maybe he did need Inuyasha to verbally defend him, and
physically defend him, and any other damn type of defense he could take until
he was clothed and really, really far away from Sesshoumaru. The really
cold, really frightening Western Lord who had just given him the blow job to
end all blow jobs and�.
That really had been fantastic.
Something that should really replace meditation as a path to achieving true
enlightenment.
And he wasn�t sure he�d be able to walk straight for a week.
Honestly, who would have thought the man could suck me off better than a
trained courtesan?
�You want Sesshoumaru to stay the hell away from you, houshi?� Inuyasha
asked quietly, taking him out of his little daydream instantly.
Sesshoumaru snarled fiercely as he heard the question, his eyes completely
red now, until Inuyasha sighed and cursed under his breath within
moments. �Oh calm down, Drama Queen. You can play with him
too.�
�Wh-what?� Miroku asked, offended. �But what about- I thought you just
said- What if I don�t want him to �play� with me?!� How could
Inuyasha act like he was going to help him out of this stupid situation and
then simply cave like that??
�You do want him to, though.� Inuyasha said quietly against his ear.
�It�s really obvious. You look at him and your heart picks up, your skin
flushes, and your scent gets all aroused. Kinda like it did when I kissed
you.�
Miroku�s face flamed and he honestly couldn�t think of what to say.
What could he say? Stupid, damn Youkai and their damn senses.
Sesshoumaru�s eyes were back to molten honey, although he still
looked�pissed. Which didn�t look much different from �unconcerned�,
�aroused,� or even �giving head,� actually. Maybe it was it was that
little twitch he�d developed in his right eyebrow. Yeah, that definitely
looked like an �I�m pissed off� twitch there.
Inuyasha�s grip around Miroku�s waist tightened a moment as he and
Sesshoumar looked at each other over Miroku�s head. Miroku wished he
could figure out what the hell they were trying to say to each other with that
look. Especially as it was more than likely going to involve him and his
body and exactly what was going to happen to it.
When the hell did I become the person that sex happens �to� as opposed to
the one who makes it happen? This is so fucked up�
Inuyasha slid his hands down to the sides of Miroku�s hips a moment and
yanked him back into his body, still staring at Sesshoumaru, and the taiyoukai
nodded faintly.
Okay, that�s enough of that shit. �What exactly is that supposed to
mean?� He was really starting to feel annoyed, way back in that little part of
himself that wasn�t already aroused and exhausted and excited, that is.
�What the hell are you talking about? I didn�t say anything.� Inuyasha
snorted, shaking his head.
�I know! That�s the problem! I want to know what you just
decided without speaking. I know it involves me, Inuyasha.�
Sesshoumaru�s only reaction was to raise one eyebrow slowly, while Inuyasha
snorted again. �Sometimes you make no sense at all, you know that,
Houshi?�
�What did you just decide!!?�
Sesshoumaru surprised him by being the one to answer. �We decided who would
have access to which part of your body, human.�
Miroku stiffened up like a Bo and felt his whole body flush. His skin
prickled from his head down to his toes. They were deciding parts? That
was so calculating and demeaning and�parts? Which parts?
�A-and what p-parts exactly are we talking about here?� He asked, his voice
almost a whisper as he looked into Sesshoumaru�s face above him.
�That�s easy.� Inuyasha smiled and gripped his hips tightly again. �I
get to play down here.� He said, scraping the skin slightly as Miroku
shivered.
�I am more interested in your pretty face this time.� Sesshoumaru said, cupping
Miroku�s cheek in his palm a moment as the monk�s eyes grew huge and
dark. Sesshoumaru smiled so briefly that Miroku thought he might have
imagined it. �I have noticed that you seem to lack the ability to be
silent during your arousal, monk. I intend to make sure your mouth is too
occupied for that particular irritant to persist.�
�Wh-what!� He squeaked, rearing back from Sesshoumaru�s hand. He
was going to� Oh there is no way in this world or the next that I am
going to use this mouth on anything that belongs to Sesshoumaru.
Especially anything that is even vaguely phallic. NO FUCKING WAY!
�As with before, I believe my meaning is perfectly clear.�
�I d-don�t care how clear it is, I�m not going to-� Sesshoumaru placed a
finger over his lips and he shut up.
�You will, monk.� Miroku glared at him, honestly tempted for a moment
to open his mouth and bite the supercilious, over-confident jerk. Don�t
count on it, you asshole. Don�t know why I thought you were sexy even for
a minute�
Inuyasha sighed slightly and ignored Miroku�s yelp as he lifted him off his
feet slightly and started walking towards the edge of the springs, Sesshoumaru
turning to keep in step as he passed.
�H-hey, put me down!� Miroku kicked back at Inuyasha�s leg angrily. �What
are you doing?�
�I�m carrying you so I don�t have to argue or justify the reasons we�re
about to move from here to there, because you can really be a stubborn baka
sometimes.�
�I�ll walk!� He kicked again and yelled as Inuyasha rolled his eyes and threw
him up in the air a few feet over his head. Miroku was one ball of naked
flailing limbs when inuyasha caught him around the back and legs as he fell,
laughing at him when the monk continued to curse and hit out at him.
�Don�t act like a girl, you whiner.� He said and Miroku clenched his fists
as he contemplated whether it would be more satisfying to punch Inuyasha in the
eye or the nose. Or both. Inuyasha had managed to hit his one sore
spot about this entire endeavor. For two weeks now, he�d been worrying
that letting a man do things to him might make Inuyasha view him as less than a
man. Obviously, it did.
�I�m not a woman!� He swung at Inuyasha�s face and yelled again as the
hanyou smiled slightly and simply dropped him into the springs in
response. Sputtering and coughing, Miroku shot up out of the water,
wiping wet hair from his eyes as he glared at the stupid, idiotic, annoying as
hell hanyou who he must have been insane to ever think about sexually, ever.
He was a childish, bullying asshole; a cruder cut version of his bullying
asshole of a brother. Miroku scowled at them and then turned and stomped
through the water to the edge of the springs, muttering curses as he pulled
himself out.
Stupid bastards. If they think that I�ll stand here and let them�
Realizing suddenly that he was standing there, and that if either of
them caught him he wouldn�t be able to stop them from doing whatever they damn
well wanted to, he moved quickly to his clothes.
He was reaching over to grab his robes when Inuyasha�s voice reached him.
�You do realize that position is only going to give me ideas, houshi.�
Miroku straightened up immediately and turned, finding both Inuyasha and
Sesshoumaru out of the springs and standing behind him, obviously aroused,
water dripping down their skin and gleaming like pearls in the moonlight.
He gulped and held up his robes in front of him like a shield.
Shit.
Inuyasha stepped forward first, walking forward rapidly and backing Miroku
into a tree. Miroku swallowed heavily as Inuyasha leaned in towards
him. The hanyou reached up to hold his chin, letting his lips caress
Miroku�s gently until the monk relaxed into him. Miroku closed his eyes
and whimpered slightly as Inuyasha�s other hand slipped down and grasped him
around his already slightly firm dick.
Wait, when the hell did I drop my kesa? The thought was lost almost
instantly as Inuyasha�s hand started to move.
A few seconds of contact and Miroku was hard all over again and pressing against
Inuyasha�s hand as his own fingers reached for silvery hair to hang onto.
He moaned as Inuyasha deepened the kiss, sucking Miroku�s tongue into his own
mouth as he played with it. Inuyasha pumped his hand up and down slowly
over Miroku�s member and the monk moaned deeper, moving his hips a little
frantically against the hand that held him.
He knew he�d just been pissed off at his friend minutes before, and he
didn�t really care. He could forgive anyone who could kiss like this.
Gods I�m an easy lay.
But hell, the man was kissing him and touching his dick! It
would be rude to push him away, really. Terribly rude, he thought,
gasping slightly as Inuyasha moved his hand down to his balls and grasped them
in one palm, rubbing the soft skin there. Inuyasha broke off kissing
Miroku and pulled him away from the tree by the shoulder, watching his dilated
eyes with a satisfied smile as he brought him closer to the edge of the pool
where Sesshoumaru waited on the springy moss surrounding it.
Inuyasha dropped his shoulders and moved behind him to face
Sesshoumaru. Miroku couldn�t stop the huge erotic charge that filled him
at having them in front and behind like they�d been so recently. In his
mind, he could feel Sesshoumaru�s mouth on him again, Inuyasha�s hand inside
him, and his breathing grew quick and excited.
�You really do get hot faster than anyone I�ve ever seen, houshi.�
Inuyasha said from behind him. Miroku shivered as the Inuyasha�s muscular
arms came around his ribs to caress the muscles of his chest. It felt really,
really good.
Amazingly good.
Almost perfect in fact�if it weren�t for the fact that he�d have to deal
with the morning after. Miroku ignored the emotional pinch of that
thought and concentrated on Inuyasha�s hands.
Almost immediately, Inuyasha stilled, �You�re still worrying, aren�t you.�
Inuyasha said, inhaling.
Aw shit, stupid nose again.
Inuyasha started running his hands across Miroku�s chest again,
soothing. �You were asking me what�s been wrong lately.� He said, and
Miroku tried to slow his breathing, having a difficult time hearing Inuyasha�s
quiet voice over the blood pounding through his ears. �It�s�it�s this.�

Eh?
�I keep seeing images of Jackass here taking you. I�m sorry but- I�d never
thought of you like that. Now the stupid picture in my head won�t go
away.� Miroku closed his eyes in pain. He was right, Inuyasha was
disgusted by what had happened. Dammit.
�Then why the hell are you doing this, if it bothers you so much.� He rasped
out, his throat feeling tight. With Inuyasha still caressing him, he
couldn�t help his continued arousal even as his heart beat painfully in his
chest. Even knowing Inuyasha found him�womanly�he still felt flushed just
from the hanyou touching him. How pathetic he was.
Inuyasha�s voice was a mere thread of sound, �It only bothers me because I
keep seeing him taking you, and after a while, I realized- � Inuyasha
cleared his throat, �I � I realized�I wanted it to be�me.�
Miroku froze completely. Of all the things Inuyasha might have said,
he couldn�t have planned something that would shock Miroku more. Inuyasha
had been thinking about him that way? Lost for a moment in his
confession, Inuyasha kept talking. �And I�m sorry if you don�t want this
anymore, but I can�t back down now, Miroku. I really can�t or I�ll go
crazy. You- you can leave or tell me to fuck off or whatever you like
after tonight, but I have to have you just once, monk. I have to get that
image out of my head.�
Miroku started to smile, letting his arousal sweep over him in waves as he
stopped fighting it. The whole time he�d been thinking of his friend this way,
and Inuyasha had the same thoughts floating around in his own head? He
wanted to laugh out loud. He wasn�t the only one! Thank the-
�If you are done with your sentimental confession, half-breed, may we
continue?� Sesshoumaru asked with biting sarcasm. Glaring at him in
dislike, Inuyasha stopped moving his hands. He seemed on the verge of
telling his arrogant brother to take a flying leap when Miroku whimpered from
the lack of movement. Inuyasha glanced down at him and sighed as he
reconsidered and nodded curtly to Sesshoumaru.   Miroku felt himself
growing hard again as Inuyasha started using his hands to their best advantage
once again, and he hardened even more as he looked at Sesshoumaru and thought
about what they�d done before.
I am the easiest fucking lay in the world, shit.
Sesshoumaru leaned in and roughly grabbed Miroku�s hair, shocking him a
moment before the harsh mouth slammed down on his and sucked on his lips so hard it
bordered on pain. Inuyasha�s hands were a contrast in sensation as he
gently ran his them down Miroku�s body to caress his back and the round
firmness of his ass. While Sesshoumaru continued to suck and bite at
Miroku�s mouth, Inuyasha ran his hands along his back, sliding forward to grasp
his dick for a firm squeeze before traveling back to his ass, then forward
again to run through the crisp curls surrounding his member, over his belly,
back to his ass, and forward again. Over and over Inuyasha�s hands slid
across his body, making Miroku quiver and shake in response, while Sesshoumaru
kept his head captive and let his lips take their fill of him. He fisted
his hands in Sesshoumaru�s hair, groaning almost constantly against his mouth
as the two caressed him between them, pressing him with their bodies anywhere
their hands left empty for more than a moment.
He was panting, practically keening with need, when Sesshoumaru let go of
his head. He dropped to his knees as Inuyasha released him at the same
instant, and immediately felt Inuyasha behind him wrapping an arm around his
waist. �I swear to the Gods I�ll make this feel good, okay, Miroku?�
Inuyasha said hoarsely into his ear, and Miroku could only nod, barely
coherent, as Inuyasha pushed him down a little to his hands and knees. He
let his head drop forward and felt Inuyasha�s finger slippery finger enter him
again. He merely shuddered, already welcoming the sensation�anything
would feel good right now. He was so hard and he wanted someone to touch
him, and someone to touch and�
Sesshoumaru knelt low before him and pulled his head up to kiss him again,
sliding his tongue into his mouth as he ran his hand down Miroku�s arched
back. The houshi moaned high and loudly as Inuyasha took that opportunity
to slide another finger inside him. Moving them back and forth as he
opened Miroku�s back entrance up, Inuyasha leaned over him, reaching down with
his other hand to grasp his member in his hands, pulling on it carefully.
Miroku started sucking desperately on the tongue Sesshoumaru had shoved into
his mouth, using the suction to help ease the pain each time Inuyasha pressed
inward with his fingers. The hanyou introduced a third into his ass just
as he gripped hard on his dick and Sesshoumaru scraped across his back lightly
with his claws.
Miroku jerked, whining and bucking his hips at the erotic pain assaulting
him, his hands embracing Sesshoumaru as he arched his back and pressed into
Inuyasha�s hand. When Inuyasha pulled his fingers out, Miroku would have
complained, loudly, except for the fist in the back of his hair that kept his
mouth firmly against Sesshoumaru�s. Feeling both of Inuyasha�s hands
grasp his hips, pulling the cheeks of his ass slightly apart, he moaned again,
stilling in surprise as he felt Inuyasha start to press into him with his
hips.
Too big! He�d forgotten about this part! He�d gotten so
caught up, he�d forgotten. He pushed at Sesshoumaru, trying and failing
completely to move away from him. Inyusha kept his hips equally
stationary as he pressed into him, opening him up again in a way that was
familiar and new at the same time. No, ow, this hurts! His
voice was hoarse from moaning continually as Inuyasha slowly, slowly eased in
an inch at a time, pausing if Miroku�s voice seemed to high pitched.
Unlike Sesshoumaru, he entered with slow, careful persistence until he was
completely seated inside Mirkou, his hips cushioned by the houshi�s ass as he
knelt there, trying not to move, letting Miroku adjust.
Feeling stretched, again, and feeling Inuyasha deep inside every time
he clenched his muscles or twitched, Miroku slowly calmed and opened his mouth
again to let Sesshoumaru slip his tongue inside. He�d clenched his teeth
without even realizing he was keeping the taiyoukai out. His voice was
high pitched and aroused as Inuyasha finally started to move, pulling out until
he was actually out past Miroku�s sphincter before pressing in again.
�You are so damn tight, monk.� Inuyasha gasped as he slid in, only to
withdraw completely before doing it again. He let Miroku feel him opening
him up completely as he pushed in, making the houshi moan as heat and arousal
skyrocketed. Sesshoumaru pulled his mouth away as Inuyasha started a
consistent rythm, sliding Miroku�s hands from his hair as he knelt up
straight. Rather than let Miroku�s hands fall to the ground, however,
Sesshoumaru wrapped them around his waist, leaving Miroku to look at the
demon�s member, hard and huge in front of his face.
Inuyasha pushed in and he gasped in pleasure, then startled terribly as
Sesshoumaru used the opportunity to push himself into Miroku�s open
mouth. Eyes huge, Miroku attempted to pull back, but Sesshoumaru had
brought his hand down grasped Miroku�s head, pushing him down onto himself
until his entire mouth was filled. Inuyasha pulled out and plunged in
slickly, rubbing against the soft tissues inside Miroku and causing him to gasp
again, and he sucked a moment on the hard member in his mouth, surprised to
find that it�actually felt good to do.
Inuyasha thrust in harder, his hands pushing Miroku�s cheeks wide in order
to press in even deeper, and Miroku found himself sucking on Sesshoumaru in
time to each thrust. He didn�t know why it was exciting him, feeling
Inuyasha pump into him from behind as Sesshoumaru started to thrust into his
mouth, but Gods, he thought he had never felt so aroused and out of control as
he did right at the moment.
His hands clawed at Sesshoumaru�s hips as he plunged his mouth over the dick
in front of him, taking it in deeper and hearing Sesshoumaru groan at the same
time as he and Inuyasha. The hanyou started pounding into his ass, hard,
yanking back on his hips as he rode him. Sesshoumaru was thrusting almost
as hard against his mouth, almost choking him as he tried to take him all
in. He was practically screaming with the sensations that were
overwhelming him from both ends. Sesshoumaru came first, shoving himself
into Miroku so the monk had no choice but to swallow until he was done, finally
releasing him to sink back on his heels as Miroku�s hands fell off of his waist
to claw at the ground as Inuyasha slammed into him. Miroku�s breath came
in desperate, keening pants as he was opened wide, finally coming onto the
ground so hard that he blacked out a moment, just seconds before Inuyasha
growled fiercely and shot off into him.
Feeling Miroku slumped underneath him, Inuyasha withdrew frantically as he
turned the monk over, only to watch him regain consciousness almost
immediately.
�Shit, are you okay, Miroku? Are you all right?�
Looking up at him, Miroku�s red and slightly bruised lips smiled.
�Never felt better in m� life.� He said, looking dazed, and Inuyasha snorted as
he let himself collapse next to the houshi.
�Again, it was adequate.� Sesshoumaru said quietly, already dressed as they
both looked over at him.
�Adequate?� parroted Inuyasha. �It was fucking fantastic and you know
it. Prick. You wouldn�t have come back for him twice if he wasn�t a spectacular
lay, you liar.�
Sesshoumaru glared at him briefly and simply turned and walked away.
Inuyasha grumbled under his breath. �Shit, he can be a cold
bastard.�    Looking over at Miroku�s limp form on the ground
next to him, he smiled, still breathing hard. �On the other hand, you
freaking go up like a bonfire.�
Miroku, just starting to get his breath back as well, tried to smile
back. Again�best fucking orgasm ever.
He was soooooo gay. Damn.
He meekly allowed Inuyasha to half drag him back over to the hot springs to wash
off. He was so exhausted he was having trouble focusing his eyes, but he
knew he�d be thinking about a hell of a lot after he got some rest. Like
just exactly what Inuyasha had meant when he said he was thinking of him this whole
time. He really needed to know what the bastard had meant by that.
He�d wait until after his body recovered, however. He wasn�t sure his
ass was ever going to be the same, and at the moment, even his jaw felt like it
had been overworked that night. He sat very still in the springs as he
really thought a moment about what he�d just done.
�Dammit all, I just gave Sesshoumaru a blow job! That sneaky rat
bastard!�
Inuyasha started laughing, and when Miroku glared at him, he laughed so hard
tears leaked out of his eyes, at least until Miroku reached over and punched
him in the head.
Stupid hanyou ass. Go ahead and laugh, see if I let you near me
again, jerk.
Inuyasha sighed, still chuckling periodically as he lay his head back
against a rock and closed his eyes, looking exactly as he had before
Sesshoumaru�s entrance.
�Miroku?�
�Yes?� What now?
�Are you- � Inuyasha cleared his throat, �Are ya gonna leave now?�
�Eh? Well, I thought I�d soak a bit first, this kind of thing is a bit
rough on the body, you know.�
�No, I mean, are ya gonna leave. I- I said you could, if ya
wanted. I won�t stop you.�
Miroku felt cold. So this was it. �Would you prefer that I did?�

�Not really. I�m kinda used to having you around, houshi.� Inuyasha
said quietly.
�Well�I guess I�ll stay then.� Miroku responded, feeling pleased in a
stupid, giddy kind of way that he shoved down in annoyance. He tried to
recover.
�But only if you help me back to camp once we get out of here. It�s going
to be really difficult to walk after you pounded into me that way �.� Aw shit,
did he say that last part out loud?
As Inuyasha started laughing again, he sighed. Wonderful, he�d said it
out loud. Still�
I wonder if he�ll want to do it again some time.
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Death or Little Death, that is the Question