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The Inutaisho Legacy	By : penpaninu Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 10148 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 6
- 7
- 8
My apologies for reposting. But here you go.

Sorry for the delay! Rl stuff going down, then some crap at work, and Mercury isn�t helping by being in retrograde. But I am not going to forget this story, rest assured. I know how it will go and how it will end, so feel safe knowing that although I don�t work on my book, I will work on this :P

All thanks to the Inu Skye for supplying the basic plot for this sequel. All inspirations to complete chapters are due solely to her. And my happy Samurai X cd.
I can say right away that this chapter unfortunately wont� have that much Sesshomaru and Rin, no matter how much I love that pairing. Everything else started flying out of my hands and I had to go with it.
The chapter IS longer though! It�s been shy of two weeks since I updated, so that�s a bribe from me!

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�The Inutaisho Legacy� chapter seven
Reflections

Kagome held Inutaro close and waited for Inuyasha to return. He was out hunting with the other young men and Sango and they had been gone all morning. They had even taken little Hikaru with them. Kagome felt a little queasy that they would have meat with their rice for dinner, but Sango�s family was of a tradition that no longer existed in her time so she would have to get used to it.

Miroku sighed and held Nozomi to one shoulder, propping up the discarded clothes line back up against a hut. �Fair winds always bring our clothes down to the ground,� he said smoothly as if intoning a prayer and Kagome laughed, bouncing Inutaro.
�You look at ease taking care of your children,� Kagome smiled. Inutaro clung to her shoulder and sucked on the fabric of her blouse, his dark eyes wide.

Miroku laughed and swung Nozomi to his other arm to better tie the line properly. �I didn�t think I would get to live to see one let alone three,� he confessed. Souta played near his feet and Miroku carefully stepped around him. Nozomi wriggled in his arms to be let down and she rolled against her brother when set on the grass.

�Papa!� Souta complained, putting his arms around his sister. Nozomi giggled and lay back against him grinning. Miroku ran a large hand through his son�s hair and knelt opposite Kagome in the grass.

�Well I almost hoped for Sango�s sake you would settle down,� Kagome said, raising an eyebrow. Miroku rubbed the side of his neck with a sheepish smile.
�I did give her cause to worry, didn�t I?� he asked. Kagome nodded.

�You sure did. She thought if she loved you it would hurt her in the end. Who knew you would turn into a hunter�s husband,� Kagome smiled. Inutaro closed his eyes and dozed against her.
�I still can�t tolerate the meat she hunts for. But at her side I can hunt the youkai of the region and I can love her as much as my heart will allow,� he vowed. Kagome giggled, stroking her fingers through Inutaro�s white hair.

�I�m so happy for you both�.� Kagome began when Miroku picked Souta up and patted his back.
�About�. arrangements, Kagome-sama�� the priest began with that familiar somber look on his face. Souta leaned back and looked up at his father with a pensive expression as he sucked on his thumb. �I was wondering if you and Inuyasha would ever�. �watch� our children a night or two for us?�

Kagome stared at Miroku then laughed. �You�re feeling a bit left out?� she asked. Miroku nodded fervently.
�It will slowly drive me mad not to touch my wife forever,� he said lowly. Souta shrugged and wriggled his legs against Nozomi. Kagome giggled and rocked Inutaro back and forth. Her son�s slight breathing rhythm set her heart at ease in contrast to how she was sure Inuyasha was going to look when she told him about Sesshomaru�

�I understand, Miroku�. just let me talk to Inuyasha. I�m sure we can come to some arrangement,� Kagome smiled sweetly, her head hurting from the sure headache she was sure to get when her husband returned. She dreaded telling him her decision without asking him first, but he did need to know of the fact.

�Oh thank you, Kagome-sama!� Miroku sighed with relief. He pulled Souta and Nozomi into his arms and stood up, carrying his children back into the house. Kagome waved then sighed, looking down at her pup. What was she going to do? She had promised the one being she hated she would help Rin.

�You and I have unfinished business,� she had voiced to the unmoving Inu lord. �But I will help Rin.� I promise to fulfill her wish.
Inutaro yawned against her, weary from his mother�s meeting with the pale Lord. Kagome smiled sadly and rocked him feeling the surge of warmth that never failed to seize her heart at each movement of her son.

�Kagome! We�re back!� she heard her husband�s familiar voice. Kagome smiled slowly, feeling her stomach turn over. Inuyasha was going to be furious. But she had to tell him.
�Inuyasha�.welcome back�� she said and stopped when Inuyasha quietly knelt beside her and gave her a sweet kiss. He was also careful not to jar Inutaro, and laid one warm hand over his son�s head.

�The hunting went well,� he said happily, his ears twitching. Over the hanyou�s shoulder Kagome could see the young hunters bringing in deer and bear carcasses with Sango. The exterminator wore her battle armor proudly, her hair tied up in it�s high ponytail. One could not tell she had three children in the past five years, for she looked as trim and fit as ever. Kagome reflected Ataru and Shun had better watch their ogling before Miroku caught them at it again. Daisuke and Tatsumaru were far more reserved if they held attractions to their employer.

�I�m glad, Inuyasha!� Kagome sweat-dropped. Inuyasha lay on one elbow in the grass, smiling.
�Come on, what�s going on?� he nudged her. His smile quickly dropped when he was well informed to what had happened while he was out.

* * * *

�You did not, Kagome!� Inuyasha hissed lowly. He loped beside his wife as she carried Inutaro to the house to be put down for a nap with Nozomi.

�I told you I did and please, your tone!� Kagome whispered. She shot her husband an agonized look and patted Inutaro�s back. Her son luckily did not wake but curled carefully around her shoulder.

�I will watch my tone!� Inuyasha snapped, his ears laid flat against his head. Kagome rolled her eyes and sighed, stepping out of her shoes and up into the hut. She wound her way through the familiar entryways and to the children�s bedroom. Nozomi was already stretched asleep in her child�s futon and Kagome set Inutaro against her carefully. The babies turned to each other for warmth.
Inuyasha dodged Sango and Miroku�s looks and waited outside of the small room for his wife to emerge. When she did step out and slid the door shut, he took her elbow in his hand.

�We have to discuss this!� he whined, his brows raised in anger. Kagome saw flashes of concern in his troubled golden orbs and forgave his hard grip. But she shrugged him loose from her as they excused themselves from their friends.

Out in the yard, Inuyasha turned to his mate. �What were you thinking! Letting the son of a bitch in here like that while I wasn�t here! He could have�.� His eyes flashed angrily and he bit his lip, grumbling in frustration.
Kagome watched her mate, her eyes wide. �Inuyasha�.he��
Her soft tone only made Inuyasha angrier. His shoulders tensed and he turned on his mate once more.

�How can you DEFEND him?? HIM?? Why did you say you�d help him!� Inuyasha ranted. Kagome touched his face and stood on her tiptoes. She pecked a kiss on the tip of Inuyasha�s nose. His eyes crossed and his words slowed to a crawl.

�Whu!� he exclaimed, trying to hold onto his temper. Kagome smiled and kissed him softly. Her husband�s arms finally went around her.
�How can you�be near him?� Inuyasha mumbled. Kagome held onto his neck and closed her eyes.

�I can�t�I promised I would help Rin. She is your sister in a way now,� Kagome said. Inuyasha grimaced in pain, but could not fault her words. The young delicate lady was far more dear than he had thought she would be. He could not deny wanting to help her in his deepest heart of hearts.
�So she can�t have pups?� Inuyasha asked lowly. Kagome nodded against his shoulder, her arms holding him close.
�She cannot�and your brother found out,� she whispered. Inuyasha gave a toothy smile.

�You have every right not to say yes. And he knows this,� Inuyasha said with a savage pride. Kagome looked up into her husband�s eyes.
�Inuyasha, I know this�but I still agreed to�.� She began. Inuyasha kissed her brow.

�If he comes near you out of turn, I�ll cut his head off,� he said idly. Kagome grimaced and shook her head. They embraced.

* * * *

Rin ran her hands up and down her slim body. She tried to imagine how her young form would swell and protrude with her youkai lord�s child. Hanyou�s were large infants, were they not? She was sure it would hurt, but she wanted to carry Sesshomaru-sama�s offspring.
Rin was content, as she let the youkai maids wash her slim form. She would carry her lord�s heir soon and all would be well. Kagome-sama had promised. Rin had taken her advice and pressed several positions apart from her lord holding her down in hopes of bettering chances for a conception. Rin smiled as she thought of the older woman already blessed with motherhood. Although her lord had wanted to make her his mate, Rin knew she should still befriend Kagome-sama. She wanted Kagome to not be nervous in her present. She loved Sesshomaru and Rin was content his lordship Inuyasha was there for Kagome-sama.

Sesshomaru watched his mate being scrubbed down from a balcony above. His pale unmoving form stood rooted like a statue and observed his Rin�s smiles, her sighs as she contemplated and enjoyed her thoughts. Her small hands pressed over her flat belly and Sesshomaru�s brows lowered in slight concern. Kagome Woman had not told her the whole truth. But when he had humbled himself to ask her, she had said she would help them.
Humanity continued to confuse the higher youkai lord. Why did they hurt so much, then turn around and offer aide? Granted, this Sesshomaru did not ask. He always took and he always had the strength to take what he wanted. But this affair was something he desperately needed help with.
The Lady of the Western Lands could not conceive. And Kagome Woman could help her.

Sesshomaru watched Rin sink into the large pool of water and he wondered what it would mean to see Kagome again.

* * * *

Miroku twisted in his sleep, his hands twisted before him. The splayed fingers clawed at air, reaching, reaching just for one touch�.

�Sango, please leave the children be�.� He mumbled in his sleep. Sango slid the bedroom door open and stared at her prone husband in exasperation.
�Miroku wake up! How long are you going to sleep?� she called. Nozomi, balanced on one hip, burbled happily. The child�s father still slumbered away, stuck in his lust-induced dream. In his sleep, every moment was for them and Inuyasha watched his children with a smile while he went to take his time with his wife.

�Hmm please don�t go away�� Miroku mumbled, hands stretched up. His legs spread and Sango groaned to see the obvious tent in his sleeping robe.

�Miroku�� she began when a squeal erupted from her side and a dark cyclone sped in and hopped right on top of the priest. Hikaru was fortunate Miroku was of mind to be a voice of reason as she had jumped hard on a very harmful area.

�AAAH!� Miroku sat up, eyes wide as his daughter hit his groin knees first. He slammed his fist into his brow and hissed under his breath as Hikaru bounced around, getting comfortable.

�Papa, what�s wrong? Does something hurt?� she asked innocently, crawling across her father�s chest to pat his face. Miroku grimaced the most unfriendly smile the child had seen and nodded rapidly.

�Yes! Papa�s fine!� he hissed out. Hikaru nodded happily and bounced away, running back out of the room to the kitchen.

�Souta, put that down!� she could be heard yelling. Sango watched in amusement as her husband rolled on his side, hands between his thighs.

�Are you quite alright, Miroku?� she asked, wincing for him. Nozomi screeched shrilly and the exterminator slung her child to her shoulder. Nozomi laughed as she was bounced. Miroku shook his head back and forth.

Sango knelt beside him and ran a hand through his tussled hair. �Can I help you later with that?� she whispered. Miroku grimaced a smile and nodded.

�Please�I think she made it purple,� Miroku wheezed. Sango blushed and stroked his cheek.
�She didn�t mean any harm�. and play housing comes from having all of these babies,� she laughed. Nozomi climbed down and rolled on her back next to her father. Miroku watched her warily, and picked her up.

�I know it, Sango�but we still haven�t had a real moment just for us in the longest time. If Inuyasha and Kagome could be persuaded to watch our children this time�.� Miroku suggested. Sango blushed but nodded.

�That could work�. we could ask next time they come through,� Sango smiled. Miroku patted his wife�s rear.

�Just imagine, both of us in this bed without worrying about jumping up. We could be naked and alone and naked and��

�Miroku! You already said that,� Sango blushed. Nozomi sucked on her fist and watched her parents with wide eyes.

�I just want our freedom back,� Miroku murmured. Nozomi leaned her dark head back against her father and the priest�s eyes softened.

�Well as much as we�re allowed,� he smiled, hugging his daughter. Sango smiled and stood, smoothing her kimono.

�I�m glad you�re thinking realistically. And don�t worry, we�ll have our turn,� she promised. Miroku�s eyes followed her out the door and he sighed.

�Brrrm?� Nozomi asked wisely. Miroku juggled her and stood up.
�Come on, child, let�s see what your day holds for you,� he sighed.

* * * *

After breakfast, the young hunters took Hikaru for mock training in the yard. Hikaru grabbed her bokken and went yelling happily. Miroku grabbed her to remind her to say her prayers, and shrugged it off as he scanned his possibilities.

Souta was playing with Nozomi. If he could just get his wife in the next room�. Sango was surprised her husband wanted to help her with the laundry as their children played nearby. Usually he hated that certain domestic task. When his un-beaded hand clasped down against her bottom, she jumped, knowing instantly the reason he willingly came to help.

�Miroku! Can�t you wait?� she asked in despair. Her hormones were hyperactive from his touch also, but they couldn�t just rut in the front yard like a pair of dogs! Their children were watching for kami�s sake! Souta turned to watch his parents with wary interest and stuck his thumb into his mouth.

�I find it is hard to wait when you are so lovely and I want you,� her priest murmured. Sango flushed hard at his exclamation and turned to lean against his chest. Miroku turned her slightly from the children and kissed her, one hand cupping her breast. Sango gasped into his mouth, her arms full of laundry.

�Miroku�stop it�the children�� she began. Miroku hungrily kissed her again, his hands free to entice her. They were quite lost in the moment�deeper�.closer�.

�Sango-san! What did you want to do with the rest of the bear remains?� Daisuke hollered across the way and the two broke lip contact, equal frustration burning in their eyes.

�Later, darling,� Sango promised. Miroku waggled his eyebrows and patted her rear.
�I�m holding you to that, wife,� he said lowly. Sango blushed and handed him the laundry, rolling up her sleeves and darting to meet the rest of the young hunters.

The rest of the day was agony for the monk. He was hard-pressed, literally, to try and remember his monastery training. �That has to work. Have to focus on otherworldly pleasures�.otherworldly desires�� A mental image of a naked Sango with gossamer deity wings surrounding her luscious curves sprang instantly to the front of Miroku�s mind and he sighed, clapping a hand to his brow.

�I lasted fifteen years in the temple alone with monks before I was let loose onto the world! Come on, I have to focus�.� A small tug took his attention down where Souta had grasped a handful of his village hakama.

�Papa, no eat?� he asked in a small shy voice and Miroku smiled.
�Papa�s coming to eat now,� he promised and led his son by the hand back to the house. It didn�t help he kept stealing side glances to the kitchen counter and the brief quick encounter he had pressed on Sango one previous night. His wife was far flushed as well, keeping her attention on Nozomi and Hikaru. Miroku grinned to himself. It was promising then that his wife was thinking of little else as well.

Inuyasha and Kagome weren�t visiting, but that didn�t mean he couldn�t try to call in any special favors� After the evening meal, Miroku excused himself to talk to Daisuke. Out of all the young hunters, he trusted that man the most with looking after any of his children and often afore mentioned hunter took Hikaru on his patrols around the village perimeter. He knew his daughter looked up to him and would answer to Daisuke as a figure of authority. So when he asked Daisuke if he would sit in the front entryway of the main home and listen for his children so he could have some (ahem) alone time, the young man agreed.
Daisuke rubbed his neck and watched his priestly employer all but amble back up to the main house. The things he agreed to while on the job. It wasn�t like he and his comrades had free time from their constant job in the village to seek out women for sport or romantic pursuit, so it personally made the man saddened he�d have to be near somebody else�s happiness while he could not find his own. Oh well, Miroku was a likeable man and boss and he just desperately needed time with the skilled huntress. Daisuke reflected on how they could have made two other children after Hikaru but shrugged off the possibilities.

At least Hikaru was a nice kid. Very outspoken for a little girl, but handy with a child-sized bokken. Daisuke bid his comrades good night and went to haunt the front entryway.

Once Nozomi was rocked to sleep and Hikaru and Souta were tucked into their futons, Sango knew Miroku was up to something. He had been leering at her ever since he came back from their employee�s hut with Daisuke in tow. Even more surprising, Daisuke-san had bowed good evening to her and taken up residence in the front hallway well away from the master bedroom.

Sango crossed her arms as her husband came into their bedroom and slid the door shut. The click the door made sliding home sounded far more resolute as Miroku advanced upon her. Sango held her hands up and pressed them against his chest.

�Miroku, what�s going on?� she asked simply, eyebrow raised. Her tone brooked for no argument. Miroku grinned sheepishly and tried to get his arms around her. Sango let him after some brief struggling.

�I merely asked Daisuke-san if he would keep an ear out for our children since we won�t be able to run to their beck and call tonight,� Miroku intoned huskily. Sango tried to keep stern but giggled when he nibbled on her neck.

�Okay, okay, I was wondering what that was about. I hope he doesn�t mind it,� Sango tried one more time for seriousness, but arched into Miroku�s hands when they wandered down and cupped her bottom. Miroku kissed her earlobe and under her jaw line, angling his wife�s head back against his shoulder.
�I hope he doesn�t�but you have to admit, I covered the basics without our friends here�� he said. Sango leaned back and held onto his neck with one upraised arm.
�That you did�. you have been looking forward to this haven�t you?� she smiled with a blush to hear her husband�s breathless moan as her wriggling brought his stiff arousal to attention. He grunted next to her ear and turned her around and pulled her flush against him. The monk and exterminator pressed hip to hip and clung to each other as articles of clothing were removed and erotic locations were explored with splayed fingers and eager hands. Sango sighed as her hair fanned around her when Miroku laid her down on the futon, not leaving her alone for a moment and joining her. Sango�s thighs widened for her husband�s hips and they leaned close to share a tongue-thrusting kiss.

Sango moaned in his mouth and raked her hands up and down Miroku�s back, urging his flushed tip to press against her. Miroku smiled, his face deeply red, and stilled his hips, crawling down his wife�s body. Sango leaned up on her elbows to protest, but fell back down with a heated moan as her husband�s lips and teeth nibbled and kissed from her breasts down her still flat belly and between her spread thighs.

Sango stared up at the ceiling, biting her lip as her most intimate core was explored and probed carefully with lips and tongue. She gasped as quietly as she could and looking down to see a dark head bobbing between her legs merely served to heighten the erotic experience. Miroku was pleased when Sango�s toes curled and she gasped highly, clawing the back of his head hard enough to leave marks. He let her come down from her intense climax, kissing her thigh as her breasts and stomach concaved with laborious breathing.
But when Sango�s hands rubbed through his hair languidly, Miroku knew she had all the time she needed to be prepared. Sango�s eyes opened and she smiled when Miroku�s hands settled on her inner thighs and spread her. He arched to kneel over her, leaning down for a feverish kiss. Sango murmured with contentment and cupped his face, pressing against his arrested lust.

�I think it�s my turn,� Miroku flushed, watching his wife�s face for any sign of concern. He knew he wouldn�t let her think too long, for he�d truly have a heart attack if she found some reason he couldn�t be inside of her. Sango found it hard to think with the monk�s blatant want for her jabbing against her moist core. She ran her toes up and down the backs of his calves, urging him to continue.

A scream sounded from their children�s bedroom and Miroku froze, his brows taut. The parents paused, instinct warring momentarily for desire. When the wails immediately quieted, Miroku smirked, mentally thanking Daisuke and pressed his hips forward. He was so close to entering his beloved�so close to heaven�s gates� when childish whimpering sounded again, right outside of their bedroom door.

�No, Souta-chan�your parents are sleeping�sssh, tell me about it,� Daisuke was heard whispering desperately. The door slid open with clumsy efforts and Miroku sprang back, throwing the covers over his waist. Souta stumbled in on chubby legs, eyes wet and clutching a rag doll. Daisuke was bright red behind him, bowing and averting both parent�s eyes guiltily.

�Maaaamaaaa,� Souta wailed, rubbing his damp eyes. Miroku hissed under his breathe, and Sango truly felt sorry for him. She pulled a sleeping robe to her breasts and when Daisuke backed into the hallway, wound her arms into the sleeves and covered herself.
�What is it, precious?� she asked gently, opening her arms to her son. Souta sniffed and crawled into them, wailing. Then his eyes lit onto his anxious father and he all but hopped into his lap. Miroku�s eyes widened and a strained curse escaped his lips. Twice flattened in one day, did the kami make mock of him?

�HHhhhhn!!�� he let loose between gritted teeth. Sango smiled to ease the confused look on Souta�s face.

�You didn�t hurt Papa, it�s okay. Did you have a bad dream?� she crooned, smoothing a hand through the boy�s hair. Souta nodded fervently and sucked on his thumb.

�Can�t sleep. Pwease, can I sleep wif you?� he asked plaintively, little legs kicking back and forth anxiously. Miroku shook his head at his wife but Sango smiled apologetically.

�Of course you can�now tomorrow you must try and sleep in the room with Hikaru, okay?� she asked. Souta nodded, and burrowed against his mother�s side for warmth.

All too soon both parents heard childish breathing fill the room.
�Are you all right, Miroku?� Sango asked fearfully.
�I think it�s broken�.�

* * * *

�Mom, are you sure you�ll be all right with Inutaro for tonight?� Kagome asked for the hundredth time as she fastened her earrings. She and Inuyasha stayed at home in the future for a week and decided to go out for the night, and be a young couple in love without the spit-up rags and diapers that came with their bundle of joy.

Mama Higurashi called out an affirmative then stepped into her daughter�s bedroom, Inutaro cradled in her arms. �You do look beautiful, Kagome,� she beamed. Kagome wore a sleeveless black dress that adhered to her rounder curves in an almost modest way but hinted at shades of scandalous. She wore her hair up to accent the jewelry she wore and her pale shoulders. Slim heels made her legs look longer and the nylon stockings she wore made her legs feel smoother. Kagome giggled, thinking of what Inuyasha would think of that.

Kagome impulsively cupped her breasts to adjust them and turned to her mother. �I don�t look too fat do I?� she asked fearfully. Mama shook her head, smiling, and Inutaro shrieked with happiness.

�Inutaro and I think you look beautiful,� Mama offered and Inutaro�s ears wriggled, his face split into a wide grin. Kagome�s heart wrenched happily and she leaned down to give her baby a kiss. Inutaro burbled and patted her cheek.

�Inuyasha is almost ready. I decided to lend him your father�s formal tuxedo,� Mama went on. Kagome blushed, remembering the rare occasions her sire would wear that suit when he took Mama out. From a child�s perspective, he had looked taller than the heavens but slim as a reed. She knew Inuyasha would fill it out well even if his shoulders weren�t as wide as she remembered her father�s being.

�Oh, Mama, he�ll look so good in it,� was all she could get out. Mama smiled knowingly and kissed her daughter�s forehead so as not to muss her makeup.
�Inuyasha does fit into it rather well. If only your father had long hair then,� Mama pretended to lament. Kagome laughed and picked up her pocketbook.

�Inuyasha, are you ready?� she called, stepping out into the hallway. A muffled yell sounded from Souta�s room and Kagome made her way there when a black and white clad hanyou darted out to smack right into her.

Inuyasha looked down, liking how intimately close Kagome was to him, and how her breasts swelled in that get-up of a dress. His chest puffed out the tuxedo shirt, straining the buttons when he noted with a surge of male pride, that her mating mark was very noticeable while her hair was up. Inuyasha grinned, his golden eyes shining.
�Hello, pretty lady. I was wondering if you could tell me, where my mate went off to?� Inuyasha growled, pretending for intended politeness. Kagome giggled, and curtsied, then ran her hands up over the shoulders of the tuxedo jacket.

�She was out and about looking for a handsome hanyou to escort her. Oh Inuyasha, you look so beautiful�.� Kagome murmured. Inuyasha�s brow raised in surprise but he flushed from her compliment.

�Me? Beautiful? I would extend that word to you, heart of my heart, love of my life and joined mate to my body�.� Inuyasha�s tongue formed the words almost lyrically as he swept Kagome into his arms. He buried his face against her smooth shoulder and Kagome�s arms wound around his neck. Kagome�s feet were lifted from the carpet in their embrace.

�You�re just trying to get me alone tonight, aren�t you?� Kagome asked. Inuyasha�s brows waggled.
�If that means alone in bed, then yes,� he joked, but his warm eyes showed his deeper emotions. Kagome trailed a hand through his bangs, liking how his hair was tied back, and pressed a kiss against his lips. Inuyasha�s ears wiggled.

A familiar squeal urged the parents to pay attention to their offspring as Mama stood waiting for goodbye. Inuyasha ruffled his son�s hair and pressed a small kiss against his nose. Inutaro wailed happily, his fists flailing. Mama bid the two a happy evening.
�And don�t worry about the time! You two come back whenever you want,� Mama suggested. Kagome blushed seven shades and clutched her pocketbook.
�Oh, Mama, you and your �hints,�� she smiled. Inuyasha put a hand around his mate�s waist and urged her out of the front door. He made the effort of walking in the departed father�s dress shoes look easy.

�Be good, pup! Hey, Souta, see ya,� Inuyasha waved. Souta hollered back a farewell and turned to bump into his grandfather.

�Jii-chan! Why are you in such a rush?� Souta asked then caught a whiff of some rather poignant cologne. He waved a hand before his nose. �On second thought��
Jii-chan straightened his shrine robes, and ran a hand through his hair. The topknot was tied back with a ribbon instead of its unnoticeable band, and his goatee was freshly brushed. And he smelled like rotting flowers! �I want Kaede-san to have only the best! Do I look all right, Souta?� Jii-chan worried, turning this way and that.

Souta paled but nodded fervently. �Kaede-baa-chan will like you, Jii-chan! She already does.� Really, he couldn�t get why he would be so nervous. The old miko from an ancient past had been quite taken with his grandsire. So Jii-chan could lay off the bad cologne, like perhaps this instant.
Jii-chan groaned and smoothed his robes once more. �Thanks, Souta! Now, I don�t want you disturbing me�. I plan to show Kaede some old temple records and��
Souta sweat-dropped, imagining the two locked in embrace. �I won�t, Jii-chan! You two�have fun.�

Jii-chan skipped all the way through the kitchen and paused to bid his daughter and great-grandson goodnight. Kaede walked around the front of the shrine offices, waiting, and the two set off side by side around the shrine grounds.

* * * *

Inuyasha held Kagome tightly around the waist, his face pressed against her brow as they swayed together to the music. The dance they had gone to downtown was a grand formal event that he was glad he had dressed all up for. His feet ached but Kagome�s hands massaging his shoulders through his suit jacket made him forget the discomfort. He whuffed quietly and nosed his way along her bare shoulder. Kagome sighed sweetly and clasped him along his back, finger sifting through locks of his long ponytail. Inuyasha felt rather a fool for wearing a bandana to such a fancy event, but it was only slightly better than a baseball cap. Only slightly, he groused mentally, but smiled when Kagome�s hands reached up to hold the back of his neck. The two ground close together, eyes closed. Their hearts thrummed pleasantly and they could feel each other�s blood begin to heat.
Inuyasha smiled with satisfaction that the two were bound to end up in far more intimate joining before the night was through. Without worry for their pup or youkai wandering across their fun. Oh, Kagome�s world was just too kind sometimes.

�Do you have that paper money?� Inuyasha murmured, kissing Kagome�s neck. She sighed and nodded, her eyes closed.
�I have enough so we can spend the night away from home�.� She said. Inuyasha�s eyes opened, his teeth spread in a wide grin. �I like that idea, mate,� he commented and Kagome pulled him down for a kiss. Inuyasha moaned as she sucked on his tongue and his hands caressed her soft hips.

�Are you done dancing, mate?� he asked hopefully. Kagome laughed and nodded. Inuyasha had given her a magical night out, but now she wanted to get away from the other people on the dance floor and in the dining hall.
�Come on, let�s go find a hotel,� Kagome suggested, pulling on her mate�s hand. Inuyasha half carried her against his shoulder, making his wife laugh.

Inuyasha steered into a hotel down the street and Kagome urged him to put her down. Inuyasha panted eagerly as Kagome opened her pocketbook and conversed with the man behind the counter. He boredly put in name and address information and produced a card key.

Kagome took it and thanked him, then dragged Inuyasha to the elevator.
�Miss, will you be needing the bellhop for any bags?� the man leaned over the counter and shouted. Kagome shook her head as Inuyasha backed her into the open elevator.

�No, thank you! We won�t be needing�eeek Inuyasha!� Kagome shrieked. She barely had time to hit the button for their floor before the hanyou pressed her against the wall and captured her mouth in a hot kiss.

The desk clerk sat down behind the counter and shook his head. �Somebody�s getting laid. Get a room already �.. oh, wait they did,� he muttered. He crossed finely-pressed trousered legs and opened a magazine.

Kagome pushed Inuyasha off of her and darted out of the elevator as the doors pinged open. Inuyasha, looking fairly hot and bothered, sprang after her eagerly. Kagome dashed down the hallway, counting room numbers.
�Three hundred fifty-one� three hundred fifty-three�.. aha! Inuyasha, let me get the room open!� Kagome gasped as her mate pulled her hard back against him from behind.
�Hurry up, or I�ll take you here in the hall!� Inuyasha growled playfully and nipped at her mark. Kagome moaned and stabbed the cardkey into the lock and kicked the door open with one heel. Inuyasha advanced in after her, a predatory smile stretching his lips.

�Well, here we are,� Kagome spread her bare arms and giggled. Inuyasha sniffed the air and looked around at the luxurious room. He kicked off the tight dress shoes and bounced on his back across the wide bed.

�I like it right here,� he grinned, laying on his back and fighting his bowtie. Kagome closed and locked the door, kicking off her heels. She shimmied over to the bed, sinking on it at her husband�s side.

�Let me do that,� Kagome said, gently unfastening Inuyasha�s collar. Her slender fingers unbound the bowtie and started on his shirt buttons. Inuyasha watched her, then sat up and shucked his tux jacket off, and wrestled against his vest.

�These clothes�. Are too� tight!� he grit his teeth. Kagome laughed and pressed sweet kisses along his mouth as she undid the vest, and pulled his shirt-tails out of the black slacks. Inuyaha�s hips lurched up with the movement and he broke the kiss grinning. If he had a tail, he�d be wagging it. He helped Kagome strip his upper torso and he pulled her on top of him. The two fought and wriggled helplessly, laughing and wrestling before their kisses turned serious. Kagome moaned against Inuyasha�s mouth, sending shivers down his spine from the vibrations. Inuyasha flushed as his mate�s clever fingers worked his ponytail loose and his hair fell against her. He nipped and clawed gently at her neck, loosening her elegant bun clumsily. Kagome blushed and helped him loose her long tresses. Pale and dark, their hair fell together curtaining each other from the world. Or the rest of the room.

Inuyasha rolled on top of Kagome and spread her thighs with his knee, pushing her short dress up. Kagome�s back arched as her lover�s hands slid under her to pull at the zipper so he could get to her breasts. Her dress was pushed up to her waist and his busy hands roamed low to skim stocking-covered thighs and tease the edges of her panties. His claws skimmed over the patch she wore on her hip and Kagome smiled, thinking of how much she wanted him without receiving another bundle of joy too soon. Her family was finally used to her young age having Inutaro, but they would only take so much of Inuyasha�s virility if she got pregnant again so soon.

Inuyasha snuffed against Kagome�s chest, buried between her breasts. �What are you laughing at?� he smiled. Kagome held the back of his neck and pulled him up for a deep kiss.
�Hmm�not at you if that�s what you�re thinking,� she whispered. Inuyasha stared down at her, flushed and rolled his hips against her. Kagome�s thighs spread to cradle him. His stiffness pressed hard against her and Kagome rested her hands on her husband�s waistband, eyes shining. Inuyasha knelt up and groaned as she unfastened his belt and undid the button on the slacks, easing his zipper down. Kagome reached in and caressed him through the boxer shorts he had chosen to wear that night. His rampant arousal strained to breach the button on the shorts and Inuyasha tilted his head back and moaned.
Kagome pushed her lover on his back and worked his slacks down his thighs and knees. She sat on his legs, pulling his socks off, then the slacks down his feet, giggling as her husband leaned up on his elbows to watch. She looked down with interest at the tent in his shorts straining for attention and pulled those down too.

Inuyasha�s heart almost stopped as he watched Kagome kneel over his thighs and push her dress down. When her breasts and tummy were freed, Inuyasha sat up and gently kissed her over her heart, pressing his lips around the round curve of her breast. Kagome kissed the top of his head and yanked his bandana off. Inuyasha gasped sharply as she teased his ears and sat against his naked erection, her silk-clad wetness stiffening him further. His head bent to her breasts again and gentle tugs and sucks hardened Kagome�s nipples.

Inuyasha raised his head to kiss Kagome sweetly, then parted her lips with his tongue seriously as he rolled her onto her back and tugged her dress down her legs. One careless hand tossed it onto the floor. Kagome laid her arms over her head and smiled eagerly as Inuyasha watched her, sliding her panties down her legs carefully. She sat up and pulled the half-demon down on top of her.

Inuyasha slid gratefully between Kagome�s thighs and watched his mate�s face as he stretched her full. One long push and he was deeply imbedded in her snug flesh. Kagome�s head tilted back and she sighed, clutching his biceps. They pressed closely, hip to hip and belly to belly, Inuyasha inside her to the hilt. The most male part of himself throbbed to be clenched so closely.
The Tokyo nightlife continued on without them outside the hotel room as the new parents took their time, loving each other passionately. Long and torturous strokes strained and turned to short and frantic pumps as hanyou and human moved hard against each other, eager moans filling the room. A mental eternity later, Inuyasha spilled his seed into his wife sharply, making Kagome�s back arch as she squeezed him tightly. They throbbed against each other as they wound down from their lust-induced euphoria.

Inuyasha leaned on his elbows and buried his face into Kagome�s neck. He gasped for air as though his heart would seize and stop. Kagome�s mark flared brightly as her hands stroked up and down his sweaty back, her breathing deep but quieter. Their tangled long hair lay on and about them as they stretched tired limbs.

�Can you go another round?� Kagome asked impishly, clutching Inuyasha�s hips. Her husband raised his head and looked at her cross-eyed. That intense moment had taken a lot out of him and he stared at his mate in sheer confusion.

�Muh?� he asked. Kagome grinned and kissed him softly.
�Oh I still have it�.� She giggled. Inuyasha pressed against her and shut her up. The two held each other and enjoyed the night. Kagome cupped Inuyasha�s cheek with her palm and pulled him down for a long kiss. All too soon they were pushing their hips against each other languidly then with increasing urgency. Their moans echoed off of the room�s walls.

* * * *

Kaede clutched Ryosuke�s wide robes around her ample form and looked out over the shrine property. She smiled as brightly as a woman thirty years her junior, her body fairly thrumming from positive energies. Her beloved priest had stammered a proposition for them both over cups of sake that night and Kaede, knowing her life�s events and plans, decided to step outside of them for one more night in her long journey.
Ryosuke was slumbering away in the futon they had shared in his shrine office. Men, Kaede thought with a giggle, her lined face stretching into yet another wide grin. While she thought she shouldn�t expect too much from the other senior, she could count surprise from the physical act she had only participated in only once in her life before. She and Ryosuke were old, but their bodies had needed that release. They had needed each other and Kaede was glad she had taken the chance to love again.

�Ryosuke-san hasn�t had another since his beloved wife passed away�and I�I knew only that one man long ago�.� Kaede thought. Her dim eye softened as she remembered a spring festival years ago in her world and she had been eighteen, resigned to her life as a priestess and chaste in form. Kaede leaned against a pillar and remembered.

She had been far past the age for marriage and a virgin yet, which suited her fine as she had obviously taken over Kikyou�s duties as village priestess. She pressed herbs, formed sealing scrolls and spells, and flew arrows sure and straight, almost as well as her older sister had done.
But sometimes�sometimes when she walked her village in her red and white robes, her permanently damaged eye covered with that horrid patch, she longed to be courted, to know love and to lie with another human being. Her whole being called out for it strongly but Kaede only rebuked herself. Surely, she knew discipline. She had been sole and head priestess for four years now. She knew all of the spiritual arts and she protected her home and it�s inhabitants as if they were her children.

All too often that thought made Kaede�s insides lurch with desire, it�s primal instincts urging her to seek a man and create a child within his embrace. She would douse herself with cold water, and meditate repeatedly when the urges came too strong. She would not stray from her spiritual path.
But then she had traveled to a neighboring village to say the spring rites when their priestess grew too ill to perform blessings. Kaede had promised to stay only half the day, so she could help usher in the season with her home�s members. The villagers she had lived with for years waved her farewell and started their festival while she went to visit.

Kaede had met the ill priestess, prayed with her and preformed blessings and incantations for the villagers of the other community. She did her duties, feeling the life awakening in the town�s lands and smiled knowing they would have a bountiful crop, and a prosperous season to raise their young. All too soon she felt that dread lurch in her heart and her loins and Kaede knew she would have to finish up to return home and forget her body�s urges.
But then he had been there. Some farmer�s son, tall and comely, his hips narrow and his thighs strong. He wore only a shirt tied over his knees and fundoshi, her assessment coming from glimpses of his bare legs when the shirt flared with movement. Kaede had turned red as her robes, overcome by his steady presence. The life was thrumming strongly in him and when his dark eyes met hers, affirmation sparked and flashed fire between them.

Kaede smiled, remembering how kind he had been, how sweet and urgent. They passed the afternoon in pleasant conversation, and all too soon it was dusk and her young man was taking her virginity in a clearing in neighboring woods. It had hurt, but his kisses were so pleasant and his hands felt so good on her flushed skin that Kaede took the tearing pain willingly as she knew life�s contentment when her young man arched between her thighs, grunting and groaning as he pumped against her. Kaede barely knew pleasure from him joining with her, but she felt her blood throbbing in response to his strongly pulsing aura. He was alive, she was alive and he could create more life with this act.
The thought was alarming and doused Kaede with cold dread as she lay beneath the collapsed farmer, his breathing shallow after he had filled her with his seed. She was head priestess, she could not bear a child, and she could not do this again. Even if he was very kind and his kisses tasted like field mint as he rested against her with a wide smile of contentment stretching his lips. He had curled his strong fingers in her long dark hair and called her beautiful. Kaede was glad to have known a man�s touch even once.

That spring, the crops in her home village were sparse and small, lancing guilt through Kaede at her remembered moment of passionate neglect. She had taken cups of tea crushed with a special herb to keep her from conceiving. Or to flush a very small soul if their life bond had attracted even more between them, Kaede thought. Her heart was heavy at that thought, but she would see her duty through the rest of her life. She had chosen to succeed her sister, and not even strong clever hands or kind dark eyes could deter her from her path.
Kaede knew she had missed that farmer though. She would have to be content with one joining of skins in her long life. Until this night in this strange world and with Kagome�s grandsire.

They both had ample flesh and weak joints. But their passion had surged sharply together. Kaede smiled pleasantly, clutching the lapels of his robes shut. It had hurt once more, but Ryosuke was far more skilled than that young farmer. He had years of experience and had shown it with her, binding the two of them together with simple need and affection. And Kaede felt her body remain at it�s constant usual strength, and keep her abilities honed even after releasing so much of her body�s force with that forbidden act.

She knew no regrets this night. Kaede knew she would be in Ryosuke-san�s debt for showing her happiness again. The old priestess returned to the shrine office and slid the door shut.

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