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Menage Au Inu	By : SunsetMiko Category: InuYasha > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 63233 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter 30 - Strapped
The miko and her future mates walked slowly through the market, looking over all the offered goods while gradually making their way closer to the inn where they intended to have lunch. Inuyasha had his arm around Kagome’s shoulders, and every now and then, he would lean close and whisper something naughty in her ear, laughing when she elbowed him in irritation. Meanwhile, Sesshoumaru attempted to purchase anything she seemed even mildly interested in, no matter how many times she told him to calm down and put his money away. If he weren’t such a master of self-control, he would have been visibly pouting. She promised to let him buy her things, and it was making him crazy that she didn’t want anything. How could she not want anything?
Every shopkeeper was eager to catch their attention, some in the hopes of making a sale and others looking to gift this or that to the mates-to-be, hoping to gain favor in the eyes of the Western Lord. More than anything, however, they were getting on her nerves. She was actually beginning to think it might have been better to stay a filthy human in their eyes. At least then, she might have had a moment’s peace to look at things without the serious ass kissing that was happening. She wasn’t used to being the center of attention, and it was making her uncomfortable.
As they passed, Kagome was making a mental note of the various food items she wanted to buy later because if she did so while she was so hungry, they would end up taking half the market back to the cave, and most of it would likely go to waste. No, it was a much better idea to shop for food after they had eaten. That didn’t stop her mouth from watering at all the interesting options, though. Just the prospect of variety was exciting, and it was difficult to take her time when all she wanted was to head directly to the inn for lunch.
Already irritated, with her patience and sense of humor limited by her complaining stomach, the hanyou and his dirty mind and mouth were making her insane. In an attempt to distract herself from her hunger and the shopkeeper currently kissing Sesshoumaru’s ass, she decided to think of some way to get revenge, since it was fairly obvious that Inuyasha had no intention of stopping on his own. She loved just how confident he sounded, and it was incredibly arousing to have him whispering all the things he was aching to do to her, but in the middle of a demon village was simply not the place for such a thing.
After a moment, an idea struck her and a wicked smirk spread across her face. The next time Inuyasha leaned down, intending to whisper in her ear, she turned and caught one furry triangle, gently encouraging him to bend further, until his bangs tickled her chin and she was able to whisper in his ear instead.
“You know what you’d really enjoy?” she murmured, burrowing her fingers into his hair to hold him in place and allowing her lips to brush his ear as she spoke. “We could slip between these two shops, through that tiny alley there, and go behind one. I bet we’d be completely alone back there. Then, I would drop to my knees and free that big, beautiful dick of yours from your pants. I’d kiss the tip and swirl my tongue around the head before taking it into my mouth. In and out,” she continued heatedly, amused by his little whimper of arousal. “In and out, taking a little more in with every stroke until I’ve swallowed the whole thing. You’d weave your fingers through my hair, and I’d look up, our eyes locked together as you got closer and closer to coming. I’d wrap one hand tightly around your balls and suck even harder, until you couldn’t hold back any longer. Then, I’d swallow every drop you gave me.”
When Kagome straightened and pulled away, she caught Sesshoumaru’s gaze, seeing the heat in his eyes, and she smiled innocently at the taiyoukai while a dazed Inuyasha fought to regain control of his mind. The image that the miko had planted there was far too arousing, and he was having a hell of a time pulling himself out of his own head. He was having a hard enough time staying upright, because she successfully made his knees weak with her words. When he could finally think, he studied her face closely for a long moment before letting out another pitiful whimper.
“Yes, please,” he finally managed to force from his throat, though his voice cracked and sounded strained.
Kagome couldn’t help but laugh at the needy, and yet still polite, request. She stared into his eyes a moment before replying. “Not going to happen. I will tell you, however, that if you don’t learn to be a little tactful and close that filthy mouth of yours in public, you’ll never get a blowjob again.”
Inuyasha whined, nuzzling his cheek against hers affectionately. “But, Kagome,” he started.
“Perhaps you should listen to her, little brother,” Sesshoumaru chimed in. It was obvious to him, though, apparently, not as obvious to the hanyou, that Kagome was reaching the end of her patience with his behavior. Inuyasha didn’t need to be subjugated in front of an entire demon village. That would not give the best impression of his brother, though it would definitely demonstrate Kagome’s power. “Do not make her say it. Behave yourself.”
Inuyasha shot his sibling a sour look, but backed down as he finally noticed the little wrinkles around the miko’s eyes, which were only ever visible when she was just on the edge of unleashing hell upon whoever dared to push her so far. “Fine,” he muttered. “I was only trying to have a little fun.”
“There’s a difference between fun in public and fun to be had in private,” she explained. Not liking the disappointment in his eyes, the miko tried to soften her scolding. “You sound so sexy, Inuyasha, but that doesn’t mean the whole world needs to hear you.” When he didn’t reply, except with an adorable pout, she rolled her eyes. “Patience is a virtue, and one you need to learn. I will not have you saying things like that with the others around. Shippo sure as hell doesn’t need to hear you describing, in lurid detail, whatever sexual thing that pops into your head. He’s just a kid.” Deciding that he wasn’t going to respond and feeling a little guilty, even though she was certain she was right, Kagome slipped away to move on to the next shopkeeper.
It didn’t take long for Inuyasha to decide that whether he had to keep his mouth shut or not, he still wanted to be close to his miko, so he caught up and wrapped his arm around her shoulders again, smirking at her when she looked up at him in surprise.
“What? I’m still allowed to touch you, right?” he asked playfully.
Kagome grinned. “That all depends on where you plan on touching.”
Sesshoumaru walked alongside his brother and his miko, slightly jealous that he wasn’t the one holding her. Everything seemed so much easier for Inuyasha than for him. The hanyou didn’t hesitate to say and do things that he, himself, had been wary of. He couldn’t get past the fact that Inuyasha hadn’t been even the slightest bit concerned about how she might react to his desire to lick her clean after they were intimate, not even when she called it both weird and gross. He just kept going as if he hadn’t even heard her. The hanyou also hadn’t hesitated to be rough with her, while he always feared injuring or frightening her.
Even something as simple as keeping her close while they shopped seemed easier for his brother. He wasn’t concerned with who was watching. He just didn’t know how to go about showing affection the way Inuyasha so obviously did. He wasn’t sure what she would want, but offering her his arm seemed so formal, so stiff, and it kept her body at a distance when all he wanted was to feel her pressed against him. It was something he would never have expected to be doing, but there he was, attempting to learn through observing the hanyou’s actions how to do something properly. Two weeks ago, he would have killed someone for suggesting something so preposterous, but now he just wanted to figure this out so that he didn’t feel like a third wheel.
Almost as if she sensed his discomfort and frustration, Kagome reached out to him, smiling brightly as he took her hand. She tugged at his arm, and he moved closer. When she slipped out from under Inuyasha’s arm and pulled his into place instead, he was unable to hide his smirk. How did she manage to understand him so well when he hadn’t spoken a word? With her tucked under his right arm, there was less of a chance of injuring her with his armor, and when she nuzzled her face into his fluff, an idea struck the taiyoukai. Slowly, the end of moko-moko wound its way around her waist, which drew a small sigh of contentment from the miko’s lips as she brushed her fingers through his fur. That little sound was enough to send a wave of pride through him. He pleased her all on his own and now he definitely felt much closer to her than he had with their arms looped together.
Though disappointed that she pulled away from him, Inuyasha couldn’t help but smirk at the sight of Kagome wrapped in his brother’s fluff. She looked so comfortable, so happy, and though the indications were minute, he could tell that Sesshoumaru was, as well. The hanyou mentally huffed at the thought that he had spent enough time with his elder brother that he could actually read his facial expressions, even though there wasn’t much difference between them. An image popped into his head and Inuyasha’s smirk widened.
“You look good in fur, woman,” he complimented, his hand catching hers, lacing their fingers together. “I bet you’d look even better in nothing but fur.”
Kagome turned to the hanyou with a small smile. “You would think so,” she replied. “I don’t think I’d mind, either.”
Inuyasha chuckled at the way she wiggled her eyebrows at him, the look so similar to Miroku. “Later?”
“If you’re a good puppy.”
The hanyou released a low, playful growl, drawing musical laughter from the miko. “I think I might need more training,” he told her in a low voice, smirking as she merely shook her head, pleased that she hadn’t minded his comment the way she had his previous ones.
The trio continued their slow progression until finally Kagome found something she was actually interested in. She spent a good ten minutes looking over the various bathing products offered, sniffing the soaps until she found a scent she loved that was also mild enough for inu noses. She also selected a bottle of the Feudal Era’s version of ‘Nair’, after she was assured that it was not too strong for human skin. Sesshoumaru was thrilled to finally buy her something, though that was squashed as the seller insisted on gifting her the items. Yes, it was good that everyone was being accepting and polite, even if it was only happening because he was there beside her, but the shopkeepers were beginning to get on his nerves as they robbed him of the ability to follow his instincts.
Thankfully, the inn was close, and while Sesshoumaru slipped away to speak with the owner and arrange their meal, Inuyasha and Kagome stopped at the final shop on the right side of the road. The hanyou looked over the many objects crafted out of leather until he spotted something similar to what he was looking for. The shopkeeper/leatherworker watched him with interest, actually staying silent, which both considered a blessing. He was waiting to see just what Inuyasha was looking for and when the hanyou found it, he shot the man a look, tipping his head to the right in a silent call for his attention.
“Is there something that I can assist you with?” the leatherworker asked as politely as possible. It didn’t matter whether the Western Lord was beside them or not. He knew that showing disrespect would end badly. Word of the incident between the Lord’s female companion and the blacksmith had already reached him, and he had no desire to cause a similar incident that would ruin his business.
Inuyasha pulled the dagger he had tucked into his hakama beside the Tetsusaiga and held it out while pointing at something on the table with his other hand. “I need something so she can strap this to her upper thigh, under her skirt,” he explained. “Something like this, I think. It has to be comfortable or she won’t wear it.”
“May I?” the shopkeeper asked, bowing respectfully as he accepted the dagger. He ran his eyes over his products before selecting what he thought would best fit the weapon in his hand. “You wish for the sheath to remain in place when she pulls the blade, yes?” he confirmed. Inuyasha merely nodded while thinking about just how stupid that particular question was. “I would suggest this one,” he said, slipping the sheath through several loose loops. “I would have to stitch it around the item to ensure it is secure. There are three straps, which will keep the leather from bunching or slipping. She will have to be measured so that I can adjust their length and trim off any excess so that it does not flap or hang in a way that might be irritating.”
Inuyasha accepted the dagger back, the item still loosely attached, and looked it over carefully; running his fingertips over the material to ensure it was soft enough, with no sharp edges or seams. After a long moment, he nodded, and the leatherworker approached with a measuring tape in his hands. Realizing what he intended to do; the hanyou scowled and stepped in front of Kagome.
“Not a chance in hell,” he declared before taking the tape from him. “I’ll do it.” There was no way he was letting this strange male touch her, especially not on her upper thigh! She was uncomfortable enough with the seamstress, who hadn’t touched anywhere inappropriate. She would most definitely not appreciate someone else’s hands up her skirt.
“Inuyasha,” Kagome said in a warning tone as the hanyou dropped to his knees at her feet.
“What, woman?” he asked with a smirk, gazing up at her with amusement. “Would you rather he does it?”
“Just behave yourself,” the miko reminded him.
“I’ll be a good puppy,” he replied teasingly before holding up the leather item, the dagger still hanging loosely in place. “Here,” he told her as she took it from him. “Hold it against your leg so I know where to measure.”
“Where…?” Kagome started, allowing her question to trail off as he helped her arrange the item so that the dagger would be mostly hidden under her skirt. The hanyou found himself thankful that the new skirts being made for her were just a tad longer, as those few inches would be enough to ensure that her new weapon would be fully covered, even as she walked and the fabric waved with her movement. Sure, he would miss the sight of her upper thighs as they traveled, but now that he was allowed to see her naked, it wouldn’t seem like such a terrible loss. Hell, he might actually be able to concentrate better on their surroundings if his eyes weren’t always focused on that little swatch of green fabric, hoping for a rogue breeze to show him what was hiding beneath.
With the measuring tape in his left hand, Inuyasha caught both of the miko’s ankles and slowly slid his palms over her calves, moving higher and higher until he finally reached the level of the lowest strap. He took his time as he slipped the tape around her left thigh, gently running his fingertips over her soft skin, until he lined it up properly. He marked the spot with his finger and pulled the tape out from under her skirt, showing it to the leatherworker, who jotted down the measurement.
“Fuck, woman,” he murmured as he pressed his forehead to her lower abdomen, breathing her scent in deeply and groaning as a shiver shot down his spine. “You smell so fucking good.”
“Inuyasha,” she repeated, her tone warning him once again to behave.
“If you don’t want me to notice, then maybe you shouldn’t smell so good, ‘Gome,” he teased as his hands followed the path up her legs once more, this time heading higher to measure the location of the middle strap.
“Yeah, like it’s my fault,” the miko muttered back in annoyance. “Has nothing to do with your filthy mouth.”
The hanyou marked the spot and pulled the tape out from under her skirt again, holding it up for the leatherworker to see while grinning up at Kagome. “Good to know I can get to you so easy.”
“You’re talking yourself into a corner,” she warned, fighting to stay standing as his palms slid teasingly up her legs again.
“Well, I did say I might need more training,” Inuyasha told her with a wicked smirk. This time he allowed his hands to move higher than necessary, purposely brushing his knuckles over her cotton-covered core. He couldn’t help but notice the way her knees went weak for a moment at the contact, and his smirk widened. “I can’t wait to get you back,” he murmured, fighting down the desire to merely toss her over his shoulder and bolt into the forest. “The things I’m gonna do to you.”
“Inuyasha,” Kagome said in a threatening tone moments before she flicked one furry ear. “Just finish this!”
The hanyou sighed dramatically, brushing over her panties with his knuckles once more, noting just how saturated they were, which caused a smug smirk to show on his face as he finally aligned the measuring tape with the final, highest leather strap. He marked the spot with one finger and showed it to the leatherworker who had been doing his best to appear to not notice the exchange between the two during the measuring. Inuyasha breathed her scent in deeply one final time before rising and handing both the tape and the leather item/dagger to the man.
“How long?” he asked, trying to distract himself from Kagome in an effort to control himself. He really didn’t want to make her angry with him at the moment, and he often had a hard time knowing where the line between playing with her and upsetting her lay. No, he wanted the miko happy with him, because a happy Kagome usually resulted in a happy Inuyasha, especially lately. He was still worried that if he pissed her off badly enough, she would deny them, and the mere thought terrified him. He couldn’t lose her and the fear of rejection was one of the reasons he never admitted his true feelings before. He couldn’t go back to being alone, not after experiencing the absolute joy of loving someone and being loved in return.
“You intend on having lunch at the inn, now, yes?” the leatherworker asked nervously, not wanting to give the impression that he had been eavesdropping.
“Yeah,” Inuyasha replied flatly, shooting a sideways look at Kagome, who merely glared at him.
“I should definitely be able to have it finished by the time you have eaten. Then you, my Lady, will be able to try it on, and ensure it is comfortable and you are happy with it.” It was the first time he spoke to Kagome directly, but he noticed her growing irritation as he spoke with the hanyou, as well as throughout the measuring process. Though he assumed it was the hanyou’s behavior that was the cause, he feared that he might have offended her by speaking and behaving as if her presence was not important. Between the two of them, offending the future Lady of the West was a much graver offence than the Western Lord’s half-brother, shared mate or not.
“Great,” the miko muttered.
Noticing that she seemed genuinely upset, and not merely irritated with his teasing, Inuyasha closed the distance between them and pulled her into his arms. His hands stayed at respectful locations, one on her lower back and the other between her shoulder blades, and after a moment, Kagome rested her forehead on his shoulder.
“What’s wrong with you, ‘Gome?” he asked softly, pressing a kiss to the crown of her head, his nose twitching as the tips of her hair, still pointing skyward, tickled him. “You all right?”
Kagome sucked in a slow, deep breath before releasing it in a heavy sigh. “Yeah, I’m fine. It’s just so much… I was the one who wanted to do this, but I wasn’t expecting…”
When she trailed off, Inuyasha nodded and breathed in the scent of her hair. “Overwhelming? Trust me, babe, I get it. It’s weird being the center of attention, to have everyone staring and whispering, and everyone knows who you are. I’ve been there more times than I can count, though this is the first time I haven’t been insulted, threatened, and just overall hated. It’s basically the same thing now, though. Too many eyes. It’s exhausting.”
“Definitely exhausting,” she agreed.
“We could always just go back to the cave. We don’t have to be here anymore if you don’t want to.”
Kagome laughed softly, the sound allowing Inuyasha to relax somewhat. He didn’t like the idea that she was upset, especially when there was nothing he could really do to resolve the issue to help her. He couldn’t make everyone stop watching them. He couldn’t change the way they were being treated. That had always been his job, and it would continue to be, fixing whatever the problem was for the miko he loved.
“No, I didn’t go through all this to leave before lunch. I’m getting that food.”
“Good, because it smells good over here,” the hanyou replied. “And it’s not just you. I could definitely eat, though everything will be missing my favorite flavor.”
“You really can’t control yourself, can you?” she asked with a smile, leaning back so she could see his face.
Inuyasha merely shrugged. “Trust me, I’m controlling myself. This is me under control.” He smirked as she giggled. “You’ve always tested my control, woman, and it’s only worse now that I know what I can have.”
“Have you finished?” Sesshoumaru asked, smirking at the way Kagome jumped in his brother’s arms. Inuyasha loosened his hold, and the miko turned, shooting him a playful scowl. “You need to pay more attention to your surroundings,” he said seriously. “The both of you.” The hanyou hadn’t noticed him until he was almost upon them, which simply wasn’t safe.
Being his mate would be a double-edged sword. For some, it would be an added layer of protection, as a great many people knew better than to even consider hurting her, fully aware of the hell he would rain down upon them if they did. Others, however, thought themselves more powerful than they truly were and, in their eyes, his human mate would be nothing more than a target, an opening through which they could hurt him. Though he would do everything possible to keep her protected, he was going to need Inuyasha’s help. His younger brother could not just simply assume that they were completely safe, no matter their surroundings. Enemies could be hiding anywhere, and it was best to assume that they were everywhere. Better to assume danger where there is none than see safety in the den of evil.
Though Sesshoumaru’s comment made him feel defensive, Inuyasha knew that his brother was right. He was too focused on Kagome and not enough on those around them. They were surrounded by potential danger and just because everyone had been on their best behavior did not guarantee that the trend would continue.
Kagome pressed a soft kiss to the hanyou’s cheek, pleased that he managed to hold back his indignation. More and more the brothers were doing better, and the miko’s hope for their future grew. Everyone’s attention was caught when her stomach rumbled loudly, and Inuyasha laughed at her blush.
“She’s starving,” he told the taiyoukai with a smirk. “He’s working on a custom fit strap for the dagger,” the hanyou continued, tipping his head towards the leatherworker. “Said it should be done by the time we’re done eating. So, they ready for us?”
“Indeed, they are,” Sesshoumaru replied. “We should not make your stomach wait a moment longer,” he teased, thrilled when she slipped away from Inuyasha and placed herself under his right arm as she had before. He allowed moko-moko to wrap around her waist and began to guide her towards the inn, the hanyou taking up his spot on her right.
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