Between Enemies | By : Brightdreamer Category: InuYasha > General Views: 3664 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 5: Quickies and Questions
Kouga ran aimlessly through the forest, uncaring of where he was headed. Although Kagura had dropped him off near his tribe's cave, he was unwilling to return home just yet. How could he face Ginta, Hakkaku, and the rest of what remained of the wolf youkai? What could he tell them... surely they'd know just by looking at him! His people's greatest enemy... he'd had sex with her, twice, and not only that...
The wolf prince stumbled to a halt, putting one hand out to support himself against a large tree. His stomach churned as he recalled what had transpired. The wind witch may not have known what that small bite meant, but Kouga knew all too well. He supposed it had been instinct, to mark the woman as his mate at the moment of climax, but still... he should have held back. He shook his head. He'd just have to forget about her, she who was now his mate. "Wolves mate for life," he heard his own declaration to Kagome, his own mind mocking him. "So you're mine now..." Somehow, he feared that breaking this bond would be far too difficult.
He tried to recall his anger, his rage at what Kagura had done to his tribe, but all he could think of was the smell of her soft skin, the feel of her supple body under his hands, the sound of her voice as she cried out in pleasure...
Well, that certainly wasn't working. Trying a different tactic, Kouga called Kagome to mind, thinking of her gentle smile, her long bare legs... but again, his thoughts shifted to Kagura, her scarlet eyes, her lips curving upward as she leaned in to kiss him, her creamy perfect skin...
Kouga groaned aloud. His body was betraying him–already he was half-hard, just thinking about the woman. He had no doubt that had Kagura appeared before him at that very moment, he'd take her again, right here on the forest floor.
A small noise behind him provoked Kouga to whirl around, dropping into a defensive crouch. His heart sank as he saw Sesshoumaru emerge from the trees. One of the last people I'd want to see right now...
The elder youkai inclined his head in greeting. "Kouga, prince of the wolf-demon tribe."
"Yeah, that's me. Whad'dya want?"
Sesshoumaru took several steps forward, causing Kouga to bring his hands up and growl softly. The wolf did not back away, though, even with the other demon came to a halt only an arms-length in front of him. ave ave no intention of fighting you," the dog youkai said, his face impassive. "At least... not yet. I came to confirm something."
Warily, Kouga straightened, but still stood his ground. "What?"
"You have taken the wind user, Kagura." It was not a question. Kouga crossed his arms and nodded curtly. "And you have claimed her as your mate as well."
At that, the wolf finally did take a step back, his eyes wide. "H-how did you know that?" he blurted, before he could stop himself.
One corner of Sesshoumaru's mouth quirked upward. "You just told me." He stepped forward again, forcing Kouga to look up at him. "But remember this, wolf prince," he said as his face darkened. "You may have claimed her, but it was I who took her maidenhood."
With lightning speed, Kouga reached out and grabbed the front of the demon lord's armor, pulling him forward until their faces were mere inches apart. "You..." He didn't know why he was suddenly so angry, but he had the impulse to rip the other youkai to pieces. Forcing himself to calm, he took a deep breath. Why was he wanting to fight over Kagura? "Go ahead," he finally ground out through clenched teeth. "You can have her. I don't... want her."
Sesshoumaru raised one eyebrow, but made no reply. He didn't step away, nor did he attempt to disengage himself from the wolf's grip. Kouga was panting, trying to keep himself from shaking. He couldn't seem to make his hands unclench, and the smell of the dog demon filled his nostrils. Kagura's unique scent lingered also, on both himself and Sesshoumaru. How could he have ever thought she smelled exactly like Naraku? She was reminiscent of the wind, freedom, clouds... not rank with the stench of death and evil like her creator. Breathing deeply, Kouga found his eyes slipping closed. He was lost in the heady scents surrounding him: Kagura, the trees, the wind, the demon lord in front of him, woodland flowers, Kagura... Kagura...
Kouga wasn't sure who initiated the kiss, but suddenly he found himself with his lips pressed firmly against Sesshoumaru's. Neither man pulled away, pushing closer instead. Sesshoumaru's hand came to rest on Kouga's waist, and the wolf reacted by wrapping his arms around the other youkai's neck, burying his fingers in silky white hair. Kouga tilted his head, parting his lips slightly as he tried to get a better angle. Answering the unspoken invitation, Sesshoumaru plunged his tongue into the other man's mouth, eliciting a soft groan. Kouga responded in kind, and soon the two were engaged in a sensual battle, both giving and receiving pleasure.
Sesshoumaru's hand tightened on Kouga's waist, drawing him in closer. The wolf moaned at the contact, feeling a pressing hardness under the other's clothing. Involuntarily, Kouga pushed his hips forward, seeking friction for his now-aching groin. He needed... he wanted... gods...
It was that desperation that made Kouga pause. What the hell am I doing? Breaking the kiss with a gasp, he shoved away fthe the other youkai's embrace. He stumbled backwards a couple steps. "No! I... I..."
Sesshoumaru didn't reply, only advanced forward, forcing the wolf to keep retreating. Kouga felt tree bark press roughly against his back, and he stood frozen, feeling trapped as the dog demon moved toward him. All of his instincts were screaming at him to run, to flee, but he found he couldn't move, could barely breathe, mesmerized by golden eyes.
Finally, Sesshoumaru came to a halt a breath in front of Kouga. The wolf prince pressed more firmly against the tree, fingers splintering the wood, yet still unable to will himself to run away. Lifting his hand, the demon lord scraped his clawed fingertips gently down the side of the other's face. Kouga shivered at the touch, his eyes slipping closed involuntarily. Before he could stop himself, he had his arms wrapped around the other youkai's waist and was tugging him closer. Soon, their lips were meeting for the second time that day.
Kouga's brain was screaming at him to stop, to push the other man away--but other parts of him were quite insistent that he continue! He ground his hips against Sesshoumaru's, and was rewarded with a muffled gasp. The dog demon's hand brushed lightly along Kouga's collarbone, tracing the edge of his armor as his tongue darted out to tangle with the other's. Kouga groaned into the warm mouth, tightening his grip on Sesshoumaru's waist and pressing their bodies more firmly together.
All rational thought fled from Kouga's mind as he felt Sesshoumaru's hand slide down his body, fingers curling under the edge of his fur wrap. He found his own hands acting in retaliation, trembling slightly as they fumbled with the tie on the demon's hakama before plunging inside to caress the hard length there. Sesshoumaru groaned, grasping Kouga's member and beginning to stroke gently. The wolf responded in kind, smearing the lubricating liquid that had collected at the tip of the other man's erection.
Soon, the forest air was filled with pants and moans and the musky scent of arousal. Hands grasped, backs arched, hips thrust, and tongues warred as as the two demons escalated their erotic dance, seeking the pinnacle of pleasure. Kouga felt Sesshoumaru's shaft stiffen even further in his hand, even as his own orgasm rushed to envelop him. He buried his face in the white fur covering the demon lord's shoulder, the soft fluff muffling his cry as he climaxed. A split second later, he heard a quiet gasp and felt hot, thick liquid gush over his hand. The demons' frantic actions finally slowed, eventually coming to a grudging stop.
Kouga kept his face hidden in the soft pelt, not ready to face the other man just yet. The situation had just become far more complicated! He didn't know quite what to do... what do you say when you've just done this with your mate's... lover...? His head spun, and he groaned softly.
Sesshoumaru shifted backwards slightly, and Kouga reluctantly lifted his head. He was relieved to see the demon lord's stunned expression mirroring what he was sure showed on his own. Both men looked away quickly, disentangling themselves and pulling clothing back in order.
An awkward silence hung thickly in the air for several heaomenoments. Kouga absently rubbed his hand against his hip, grimacing a bit at the stickiness. He wanted a bath, and soon. "I'm... uh... gonna go now," he mumbled, stealing a glance at the other youkai. Sesshoumaru nodded wordlessly, taking several steps back. Not knowing what else to do, Kouga gathered the last shreds of his sanity and fled.
Sesshoumaru sat on the bank of a small, gently-flowing river, dressed only in his under-kimono. His two swords lay close beside him, within easy reach. A short distance away, his pants, armor, and the rest of his outer clothing was spread out on the warm grass, drying in the afternoon sun.
The demon lord was a bit disconcerted at the fact that he felt compelled to wash his own clothing! Yet, he had been reluctant to return to camp to let Jaken perform the menial task. Not that the little toad would have dared to question exactly why hasteaster's clothes were... dirty, but Sesshoumaru still did not want to deal with the situation.
Besides, it wasn't doing his own laundry that bothered him right now... it was the reason why. Sesshoumaru was no stranger to the act of physical pleasure--as a powerful (and attractive) youkai lord, he'd had no shortage of offers. For the most part, he felt that sex was beneath him: an desire only to be acted upon when the union would gain him status, or for relief when his primal urges became too distracting. But up until today, all of his partners had been female...
A gust of wind caused the end of his fluffy pelt to drift over and brush against his leg. Sesshoumaru stroked the fur almost reflexively, preoccupied with earlier events. What had possessed him? Was it the scent of Kagura still lingering on Kouga? Surely not... if he desired the wind witch, he could have sought her out. He was confident she wouldn't deny him. Was it a lingering effect of their connection through the incubus? Sesshoumaru thought this to be the most likely answer. In fact, he had half-expected to awaken from another dream after he'd reached completion with the wolf prince. When he'd remained quite obviously awake, he didn't know exactly what to do. Luckily, Kouga had left, sparing him from making a choice.
Another warm breeze toyed with Sesshoumaru's silver hair, sending a few errant strands brushing across his face. The youkai tucked the pieces behind his ear absent-mindedly, still lost in thought. He couldn't deny that the encounter had been quite pleasurable... and his partner had obviously enjoyed it too! So, what was the problem? Kouga's another male, that's the problem, a little voice reminded him. And he's mated to your lover too. Which one bothers you more?
Not wanting to delve into that hassle too, Sesshoumaru arbitrarily decided to stop thinking about the complicated situation. It was highly unlikely that he'd have to deal with either Kouga or Kagura any time soon. The incubus was gone now, the interesting encounters were over, so there was no reason to occupy his mind any longer.
His resolve strengthened, Sesshoumaru gathered up his now-dry clothing and set about getting dressed. He had better things to do than waste his time thinking about a wind witch and a wolf prince.
Later that night, Kagura solt olt upright on her bed, her whole body shaking from the amazing orgasm she'd just experienced. It took her sleep-and-lust-addled brain a moment to realize what had happened. She'd just had another one of those dreams... Kouga and Sesshoumaru above and beneath her, bare skin, moans of pleasure...
Oh, shit...
To be continued...
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Sesshoumaru ran his hand through his hair, tugging briefly at a couple of loose tangles. The confrontation with the wolf defiantly didn't pan out like he expected.
The Great Sesshoumaru let his mind wander over the significance of the afternoon in reference to his own sexuality. Was he truly attracted to the young brash wolf-youkai? Was it just a product of the fevered dreams? Was it some lingering need that wind witch inspired yet hadn't yet sated?
His attention was brought back to reality though when he walked into a open small meadow and he heard a the sound of grass and cloth rustling as someone quickly got to their feet.
"Oi, Sesshoumaru." Sesshoumaru's younger half brother, Inuyasha pulled out their father's old sword and quickly struck a battle stance in front of an old human well.
"Inuyasha." Sesshoumaru did his best not to seem dazed and act like he had expected to see his brother.
"You better not be here for any troub-er?" Inuyasha paused as his eyes widened in confusion and his nose twitched.
Sesshoumaru watched as a large array of emotions quickly filtered across his brother's face, finally settling on confusion and horror as Inuyasha slobackbacked away and tripped over backwards into the well behind him.
Sesshoumaru waited a couple of second then turned and continued on his way. He still didn't know how to handle that afternoon, but now now knew one thing.
"That was damn funny."
Meanwhile...
"What the heck happened to you, Inuyasha?" Kagome tried unsuccessfully to pry the distraught hanyou from where he clung to her waist.
Inuyasha only whimpered in reply.
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A/N: This is for all my pervy little reviewers who wanted more Sess/Kouga interaction! Hehehe... wasn't originally going to make this an entire chapter, but my muse kept insisting on a full-on yaoi lemon. So, there ya go. Happy now?
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