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Menage Au Inu	By : SunsetMiko Category: InuYasha > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 63229 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter 34 – The Tale

“Sesshoumaru,” Kagome murmured softly from her place in his lap. “Tell us a story.”

“What kind of story,” the taiyoukai inquired, unsure exactly what she wanted from him.

“Tell us about the time I died,” she replied, no hint of bitterness in her tone over being accidently killed by the brothers she loved. She was tired of waiting until he was ready to talk about her death, suspecting that he would never truly be ready to talk about such an upsetting occurrence. She and Inuyasha needed to know what really happened that day from his perspective, and how it led to their current situation of a shared mating. Neither had a clue why Sesshoumaru would have chosen to do such a thing when he could have had her all to himself, and they were beyond curious.

“As you wish,” Sesshoumaru agreed with a small sigh.

He buried his face in her throat, her hair still piled atop her head and secured by the fancy combs she was gifted in the village. He breathed her scent in deeply, soaking in the sense of calm that always overcame him when surrounded by her unique sweet aroma, and set out to do as she asked. He hated having to have this conversation, but he knew it would happen eventually, and he put it off long enough. Certain conversations needed to be had before she would agree to be their mate, and this was one of them.

“Once upon a time,” he started, shooting a glare at Inuyasha for snickering at his chosen introduction, “there was a youkai who wanted a very special woman. He had no idea just how strongly he wanted her, or just what she meant to him, until he was challenged for her by his own brother.”

Kagome smiled as he called Inuyasha his brother and not his half-brother. It was definitely an improvement.

“The two began to fight, and, seeking to stop them, the woman threw herself into the battle between them, and right into their claws. She breathed out her last words of love for both brothers, and then she was gone. The older brother was devastated.”

“The younger brother was devastated, too,” Inuyasha chimed in, only to be gently scolded for interrupting.

“The younger brother pleaded with the older to bring her back. It was possible, you see, because of the Tenseiga, a sword left to the elder by his father, a sword he once saw as useless.”

“It came in handy. Not so useless, after all,” Inuyasha interrupted again, and Sesshoumaru sighed.

“The younger brother swore he would leave the woman to the elder, if only he could bring her back. Alive and with another was better than dead, in his mind. The older brother set out to do just that, to kill the pallbearers of the afterlife and restore the beautiful woman’s life with his sword, thrilled that his challenger surrendered all claim to her. The sword, however, failed to work. When he held it over her body, he could not see the pallbearers as he should, and his mind raced as he attempted to figure out why. Why, when he needed it most, would the sword not obey?

“Then, the Tenseiga and Tetsusaiga pulsed simultaneously with a familiar energy. More thoughts flowed through the older brother’s mind, and for a moment, he could see the pallbearers, but then they were gone. Certain he had seen them, for just an instant, he replayed his mental dialogue, more slowly this time, and when a certain thought was held firmly in his mind, the pallbearers were there, steadily, ready to be slain before they could pull her soul from her body.”

“The swords pulsed together? Is that why you said you thought your father had something to do with it?” Kagome asked, hating to interrupt him, but needing an answer.

“The energy was markedly similar to that of our father, yes. It was not the first time he attempted to teach us lessons through our swords. We were given the ones we were for very specific reasons, in the hopes that we would learn what he felt we needed to. I imagine he was watching, that day, when his sons accidently snuffed out the brightest soul in the world. He knew how important you were to the world, knew you had to be brought back, and yet he interfered with your revival to make a point.

“Now, the older brother came to a realization,” Sesshoumaru continued, returning to his story format, as it made it easier to talk about her death, as if he wasn’t talking about her at all. “As only the one thought kept the sight of the pallbearers steady, it was also a thought he greatly disliked. Accepting what must be done; he swung his sword and successfully revived the woman so important to them both. It was then, after her heart began to beat again and her breathing resumed, that the younger brother moved to leave.

“For a moment, the older brother considered abandoning the thought that had allowed her revival, the thought that since she loved them both, she should have them both, and that they could share her. That thought lasted only the one moment, however, because her heartbeat faltered, seemingly threatening her life if he went back on his decision. And so he told his brother to stay.”

“And that’s how we got where we are?” Kagome asked. “I couldn’t be revived unless it was to be with you both?”

“I believe father recognized just how important you are to each brother, just how dearly they needed you in their lives, and understood that this was the only way.”

“It’s not so bad, is it?” she inquired, unsure whether Sesshoumaru still wished he could have her all to himself.

“It is not bad at all,” he replied. “I now have not only a beautiful miko to make my mate, but I have my only living family back with me. You brought us together when nothing else in the world could.”

"I love you," she breathed out softly, her fingers tracing the elegantly pointed shell of his ear gently. "Both of you," she repeated her words from that fateful day, the day she died and was brought back, the day she gained two would-be mates.

"Show me," Sesshoumaru murmured heatedly.

Kagome twisted in his lap, skin sliding against skin easily under the steamy water, her lips finding his in a deep, passionate kiss. Her lower body turned further, until she knelt over his lap, one small hand finding his hard length and squeezing gently. He moaned into their kiss, and she rose up, lining his cock up with her entrance, before lowering slowly, allowing him to sink deep inside. She rolled her hips against him, and he growled softly against her lips, the sound rising from his chest.

At first, Sesshoumaru allowed her to set the pace as the dominant partner, but soon his instincts were clawing at his mind until he gave in, tightening his grasp on her hips and taking control. He kept the pace slow and deliberate, as she had, and when she leaned away from him, he allowed it, surprised and aroused when she caught Inuyasha’s hair and dragged his lips to hers. She kissed the hanyou like he was her air supply for a long moment, before she returned her attention fully to the taiyoukai and set about biting teasingly at his shoulder.

“Harder,” he moaned, his face one of pained pleasure as she did as he asked and bit down firmly. “Fuck, Kagome, more,” he demanded, and she went for the throat, the area he always seemed to focus on when he nipped at her throat. Sesshoumaru’s hips bucked up hard, and she tasted blood in her mouth.

His deliberate pace became more urgent, and he burrowed his fingers into her hair. Finding resistance, he focused for a moment on pulling the combs from her hair, tossing them in the direction of his brother, who scrambled to catch them before they got too deep and became harder to find in the cloudy water. Her hair tumbled around his hands and he caught hold, leaning her back to kiss and nip at first her throat, and then moments later, her breasts, reveling in her moans.

He pulled her in for a kiss and tasted his own blood on her lips. As soon as their kiss ended, she was immediately nibbling on his shoulder once more, every now and then surprising him with a harder bite, and each time his vision seemed to dim around the edges with the pleasure of his pain. It was becoming difficult to focus on moving her slowly, and soon his hips were jerking up to meet hers as he pulled her down quickly, grinding against her before doing it again.

Her first climax surprised him, and he very nearly found his end, as she bit especially hard as she came, but he held back through sheer force of will. He needed this to go on. He wasn’t nearly ready for it to end. She was biting him! It had to be the most arousing thing she had ever done, and she was a minx in the bedroom. It seemed as though she only got better with time, more perfect for him, and he mentally thanked the gods for sending her his way. He didn’t deserve her, he was certain, but he had her and would do anything to keep her happy.

Her orgasms were coming closer and closer together and finally, he could hold back no longer, burying his cock inside her as deeply as he could reach before climaxing as well. His body quivered with aftershocks as she laughed softly against his throat.

“That was… whew,” she breathed out heavily, laughing again as he stood, sending a wave of water across the spring, splashing up around the edges on the opposite side. He turned and set her on the edge, slowly slipping from the heat of her body, before setting her on the edge and nosing her thighs farther apart. “Tired, Sesshoumaru,” she whined, and he laughed.

“Then relax,” he purred, burying his tongue inside her, smirking as the vibrations brought her to yet another peak.

“Hard to relax with a face between my thighs,” she exclaimed, her exhaustion obvious. “If you’re gonna do this, you can’t… I can’t. I’ll pass out.”

“Fine,” he grumbled, reining in his enthusiasm and forcing himself to keep from doing more than cleaning her of the proof of their passion. He wanted to keep going. He wanted her soaring on the highest peaks of pleasure possible for as long as possible, but he understood that she was beyond tired. He could behave himself if he had to.
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