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Not Exactly a Win-Win Situation	By : Ettophe Category: InuYasha > General Views: 24735 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Chapter 4 - Confrontation

He was angry, frustrated, and confused with himself. The stranger, whom Kagome called Pan, had settled into their midst like he belonged there within an hour of his mysterious arrival, and now he was chatting like a woman with both females of his group. Kagome had made them an early dinner of ramen (which Pan politely declined, mentioning something about being unable to eat).

Refusing ramen? That was incredibly suspicious. He glared at the interloper over the edge of his bowl.

Miroku was frowning more often than usual, and Shippo now seemed put out by being ignored and was pouting by Kirara. The fire cat had moved from her usual spot in Sango’s lap to sit behind Miroku, watching the stranger with bright, observant eyes.

The shift in the regular group dynamic was very ... wrong. The new male smelled weird, still strongly like he belonged to Kagome and that other unidentifiable but vaguely familiar scent that set his teeth on edge. He longed to pull the stranger to the side and demand some thorough answers about his true purpose here.

He tossed back the rest of his food and swallowed loudly, trying to suppress the growl that was building in his chest. He set his bowl aside and dug his claws into the wood of the branch he perched upon, glaring down at the new male with growing irritation.

The sun was getting low on the horizon when he finally made up his mind. He dropped down beside Miroku, who was putting on a show of meditation as the quiet conversation, blushes and giggles continued on the other side of their campfire. "Oi, Miroku... can you take the runt back to Kaede-baba's?"

The monk cracked open a single eyelid to peer at Inuyasha in silence. Inuyasha rolled his eyes. "I mean, will you and Sango go together."

Miroku immediately brightened and stood, brushing leaves from his robes as he collected his shakujo.

"Certainly, my friend! Sango my love, we have a mission!" He tugged the slayer to her feet and waved amicably at Kagome. "We will be back soon, I think!" Sango glanced between Kagome and Inuyasha in quiet confusion, shrugged, then picked up her hiraikotsu and mounted Kirara with Miroku seated behind her. Shippo gave the stranger a shy look before he scampered to Kagome for a quick hug and a kiss on his forehead, then jumped up onto the firecat's neck and clung to the warm ruff of fur.

Inuyasha and Kagome watched the group disappear on the horizon as their new ally examined his fingertips with genuine interest in the new silence that had befallen the campsite.

"Where are they going?" she asked quietly.

"Taking Shippo to Kaede's."

She frowned at him in concern. "Why? What's going on?"

"That's what I wanna know." He turned an accusatory glare to the newcomer. "Where are you really from? Why are you here and what do you want?"

"Inuyasha, we already talked about this..." Kagome's voice took on an annoyed tone.

"Yeah yeah, you told us all what happened, but it sounded like some half-truths and a whole lotta omission," he growled at her.

Her face flamed. "Some of it is a bit private!"

"We already know about what happened with you and Naraku - you mean to tell me this shit is more private than that?!"

"Er.... yes."

"Bitch -" he scowled, about to unleash a tirade of unpleasantries.

She waved her hands at him in a mild panic, "wait, you don't understand..."

He stomped over to her and leaned over her sitting form in irritation. "Damned right I don't understand! I don't get why he smells like YOU and something weird and why he just shows up in the middle of nowhere with no scent trail leading to the spring so either he can fly and he better fly on back to where he came from, or he just popped into existence at your side and he better figure out how to pop back out the way he came in!"

Kagome blanched in shock and then she grimaced, blushing a bright red as her mind supplied exactly how Pan would have to exit back the way he had 'arrived' there to begin with...

And as their new ally came to her thoughts, he stood up next to her and reached out to place a placating hand on Inuyasha's shoulder.

Incensed, Inuyasha whirled away from the warmth. "Don't you touch me! I want answers!"

Pan blinked placidly. "We all want answers, Inuyasha, but without the right questions it can be hard to give you the response you're seeking."

"Listen, you sneaky, weird-smelling bastard, I wanna know what your true purpose of hanging around here is!"

His hands fisted at his sides.

He would not lash out at the annoying male.

"I am here because Kagome wants me to be here," Pan replied politely.

Inuyasha clenched his fists harder. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

Pan smiled benignly, but Inuyasha caught the smallest hint of challenge in his eyes. "When Kagome no longer wants me, I will leave and find my way elsewhere."

'He did not just imply what I think he just implied.' He heard Kagome swallowing thickly to his side and couldn't hold back the growl that erupted out of his chest. His hand snapped out and he clutched the male roughly by the throat, not careful to keep his claws from digging into skin as he yanked him closer. "Wants you?"

Clear blood trickled out of the puncture wounds. The odd appearance of the glistening colorless fluid accumulating around his claws drew his attention, right before the scent of it slammed into him like a rampaging oni. His brain entirely abandoned his contemplations of murder. His pupils dilated so far that there was only the thinnest rim of gold visible.

Pan spoke very quietly in the next moment, "Kagome, we need a barrier, if you don't mind." She nodded in confusion, worried that one or the other was about to get hurt.

Inuyasha withdrew his hand from Pan's neck, moving slowly as though in a daze, and absently licked a droplet of the clear blood from a claw.

Fire spread immediately through his veins, setting all his nerves on edge and sending a powerful sensation of urgency straight to his loins. He felt as though he perched on a razor-thin ledge of indecision, where the smallest thing would push him off the edge. He managed a careful step backwards through the sudden, intense onset of lust.

Pan was impressed with Inuyasha's level of control. "Your guardian has exceptional self-mastery, especially considering his heightened sense of smell. I thought he would have thrown me to the forest floor by now."

"Were you trying to bait him?!" She asked, incredulous.

"Testing the limit of his restraint. If he can handle this, then I think he is safe to remain at your side while we hunt down this monster that took so much from so many."

She frowned at him. "He had already proven himself countless times in battle, I don't understand what the point of an additional test could be."

"I'm not a safe person to be in constant contact with, Kagome, especially if we must remain on guard for potential attack. My scent, and especially my blood, can have... significant effects on others with heightened senses, which can be very dangerous in an unprotected location. It will only get worse as I regain my lost strength."

"Significant effects? Is something happening to Inuyasha??"

“It is easy for me to overcome the enemies of those under my protection when intentions of violence have been redirected into lust.”

Inuyasha was careful to take shallow breaths, trying to minimize the impact that scent and taste of blood had on his libido. He was regaining control over his reaction, bit by bit. He ground his teeth together and thought unsexy thoughts as Kagome and Pan spoke in quiet tones. His pulse roared through his ears and he had difficulty making out their words, but as he regained his control, his senses began to come back into focus. He clenched his hands into fists after a moment, closing his eyes to center himself as his claws pierced the flesh of his palms, sending clarity to his brain with the familiar sharp pain.

But when Pan's forgotten blood entered the self-inflicted cuts on his palm, liquid fire raced up his right arm. It quickly brought him to a knee and he cursed his idiocy as he clutched the affected appendage. The rough texture of his haori fabric, the clenching pressure of his hand gripping his afflicted forearm, the movement of the muscles sliding beneath his skin, and the wind rustling the minuscule hairs along his arm shot intense sensation straight to his brain.

Echoes of pleasure rocketed through him from the tips of his ears to the ends of his toes and he shuddered violently, feeling close to a spontaneous orgasm.

"Inuyasha!" Kagome cried out, attempting to get up and move toward him. He was vaguely aware of the rustling of fabrics, the brush of gentle breezes, the swirling scents of arousal and concern and Kagome and sex and blood and Kagome and -

"Do not touch him yet, wait..."

When he opened his eyes, he saw something that made him shudder again, this time against the primal urge flooding his veins.

Kagome, her knees parted as she attempted to get to her feet and reaching for him with concern in her eyes, and the stranger that looked and smelled so much like her, half-crouched behind her with a supporting hand on her arm and a restraining hand around her waist. Inuyasha stalked slowly toward them, crouched forward on the balls of his feet and the tips of his fingers, stopping within inches of the pair. He brushed his face against the side of hers, turning slightly to run his nose up the shell of her ear under her hair. He shuddered again in pleasure at the luscious mix of her scents.

Staring at the Kagome-like stranger hovering directly behind her, he dipped his head and inhaled deeply as he ran his tongue down the side of Kagome's neck. She shivered and lost her precarious balance, tumbling backwards against Pan, and Inuyasha moved forward quickly to follow the two down to the ground.

'Multiple partners' she recalled, gasping as her best friend crawled between her parted knees. He inhaled deeply along the skin of her neck again, then leaned beyond her to lick the droplets of blood from Pan's puncture wounds as he pressed his pelvis to hers. She could feel the straining bulge beneath his clothes and moaned as he rocked hard against her.

He pulled back to search her expression and she licked her lips absently in anticipation, her gaze darting between his eyes. His hungrily followed the moist path her tongue left across the tender flesh. 'No, wait,' he clenched his jaw and pushed himself backward to put a few feet of space between them. His body and brain were completely at war, and his brain was barely hanging on.

The scent that swirled up after his small retreat nearly dragged him back to her. Her arousal was thick and heavy, sweet with the scent of moisture accumulating in places he had never seen.

'I shouldn't, I can't...'

Hands (he wasn't sure whose) pulled him back down and he didn't care to resist the encouragement. His mouth slanted over hers as he pressed himself against her. He slid his tongue across her lower lip, tasting the flesh, and when her mouth opened to grant him access, he kissed her with a passion he hadn't realized he possessed. She mewled under the assault of his lips and tongue and gasped in pleasure when he carefully scraped a sharp tooth across her lip. He clutched her thigh in one hand as she tried to press closer and inched his fingertips up her side under her shirt to stroke the soft skin at the edge of her bra.

Pan was being very industrious (and much less subtle) as the two less experienced kissed and touched above him. He didn't have the energy and self-control to bridge between his priestess and her would-be lover, but he felt he had a very acceptable solution when presented with this almost ideal situation.

He reached around her and expertly undid Inuyasha's hakama to reach inside for the straining member. Inuyasha choked on a half-moan half-growl and bucked hard against Pan's grip.

Pan's free hand then slipped under Kagome's skirt and underwear to skate along the slick bundle of nerves and she cried out in surprise. Kagome shuddered under the onslaught of his fingers, and Inuyasha was lost to the stroking grip on his shaft, the scent of her arousal, and the sweetness of her mouth. Pan made a mental note to sample her more thoroughly for himself soon.

He could sense their excitement and rising desire, but he also felt a lingering hesitation they both still had about physically coupling.

He closed his eyes and redirected a portion of his remaining energy stores to give himself a feminine passage to stand in for his priestess until the two would-be lovers had enough sense to make the choice for themselves.

Pan angled Inuyasha's cock downward until the head of the shaft pressed against his warm opening, already slick with natural lubrication. Surprise and common sense tore Inuyasha out of his lust induced fog. He looked down at Kagome expecting her to be gazing up at him with expectation, hesitation, nervousness... anything, but instead she was staring dazedly at his face and panting and clutching the arm that led under her clothes, where deft motions of a hidden hand had worked her into a high state of arousal.

"Inuyasha," she whispered, reaching for his face with her free hand to draw him back to her as the fingers that gripped his straining shaft pulled him back toward the waiting bodies below. Inuyasha glanced down at the male lying beneath them and saw Pan's blue eyes glowing with pink light like Kagome's magic. A tiny voice in his head tried reasoning that he should be suspicious, but he couldn’t think beyond anything other than his desire for the girl beneath him.

He sighed in resignation and allowed himself to be tugged back down to the waiting entrance. He met Kagome's mouth in another drugging kiss as he felt his staff guided to that warm, slick cavern, and he shuddered at the wet heat that hugged his flesh and tugged every sensitive nerve ending, alighting him with fire. He sank into that welcoming warmth, sliding into the slick, gripping flesh. He clutched hips, he wasn't even sure whose, and strained to hold himself back from doing anything damaging with his claws as the delicious friction rubbed down his length. He pulled free to the tip of his shaft, then plunged within again, needing no further guidance to find his way back, buried to the hilt.

Kagome moaned into his mouth as his next thrust ground against the hand working her sensitive nub, and he briefly imagined he was having her instead of the strange not-male lying beneath her. He encouraged her to wrap her legs around his waist as Pan's now-free hand found its way beneath the fabric of her panties to plunge fingers into her dripping depths. Gods, but he just wanted to sink into her body and never come out again.

Instead, he thrust deep and hard into Pan a few more times, and Kagome's voice rose into a strangled kind of shout as she was brought to the edge of orgasm, and then he was lost. Two more thrusts as she cried out and clenched her thighs hard around his waist and he came. He collapsed against her, shuddering as traces of his youki danced down his spine and chased after the fluids pumping involuntarily into the passage clinging to his shaft. He caught his breath against her neck as he tried to wrap his head around the madness that had just occurred.

Even worse, he was feeling like he could still go for another round or twelve with all the repressed sexual frustration he had harbored for years regarding to the woman lying between them.

"This... must be Pan's idea of dinner," she gasped. Her head rolled back over Pan's shoulder in exhaustion.

Inuyasha snorted against the fabric of her shirt. "Does he eat dinner every night?"

"Are you offering?" Pan's voice, thick with the magic he'd received, felt like silk tracing the edge of his ear.

Inuyasha flexed his hips and thrust his swollen member deep within that warm sheath again to feel the sensation of the flesh wrapped around him like a glove. His eyes slid shut in pleasure. "Maybe. But next time, I want to be inside of you, Kagome."

Kagome's mouth went dry at the thought. Inuyasha grinned wickedly at the positive shift in her scent, and Pan picked up on his renewed excitement through the intimate connection. He hooked his soaked fingers into the edge of her equally-soaked underwear and drew it to the side, exposing her glistening entrance to the cool night air.
"Is this what you want, Kagome? Would you like to feel Inuyasha sliding himself within you, filling you over and over?" Inuyasha stared down into Kagome's blushing expression and thrust his hips forward, sheathing himself within Pan's warmth again as he listened to her heartbeat quicken at the description flowing from Pan's lips.

Pan extended a thin tendril of flesh from the tip of his finger into Kagome's quivering passage. It curled into a tight coil at the entrance of her womb, carefully blocking off the fluttering entrance. "Do you want to feel him straining against your body before he fills you with his essence?" This precaution would make the collection and absorption of their joined essence much faster and unobtrusive, and avoiding an unexpected pregnancy might make the upcoming battles less dangerous.

There was such heavy anticipation and longing that he knew it wouldn't last long once one of them gave in to the temptation, even though they'd both had some of the edge taken off.

He felt the silver-haired male withdraw and shift position as he leaned forward to capture his priestess’s lips in another long kiss. “Tell him you want it,” he murmured, running his lips up the side of her neck to taste traces of her sweat. “Tell him how much you want him to fill you with his cock, so thick and hard. Tell him how wet you are at the thought of him taking you right now.” She moaned against Inuyasha’s mouth, words impossible as their lips, tongues, and teeth met with such intense passion.

She felt like she might hyperventilate in the anticipation.

Pan had bared her entrance, Inuyasha was inches away and ready to make good on the promise in his expression. She tore her mouth away from his only long enough to mumble in a hurry, “yes, everything he said!” before pulling his face back to hers.

He moved toward her so slowly she thought she might die.

The first touch of the warm flesh to hers made her cry out in relief - she had almost thought it was a dream. Her hanyou, her silver-haired handsome protector, finally in her arms with nothing on their minds but each other.

His thick cock, already slick with lubricating fluids from Pan, pressed agonizingly and tantalizingly slow within her dripping folds. It was as though he wanted to savor every nuance of her expression as she experienced him filling her. She came before he had even made it to the halfway point.

He was shaking with the effort to hold himself back, but he managed half a smirk as he paused to let her come down from her unexpected moment of bliss. When she relaxed a moment later and tugged on his hair, he sank farther into her, slowly still, wanting to draw out this highly anticipated moment for as long as possible. When his hips rested firmly against the cradle of her thighs, he leaned forward to catch her lips in a tender kiss.

When their mouths parted, he pulled back slightly to look in her eyes as he withdrew halfway for his first real thrust. She cried out and clutched the fabric of his shirt, trying to drag him closer. She came again when he thrust the second time, and his eyebrows shot up in surprise (not to mention his ego had swollen more than his cock).

Pan was quite surprised that the level of desire between these two had reached such a hidden boiling point that she had such a strong reaction to so little stimulation.

"Fuck, Kagome..." Inuyasha clutched her hips to angle them upwards slightly as her muscles clenched around him in waves. He was already so close to crashing over as well, and it was maddening that their moment was coming to such a quick end.

He drew in sharp breaths through his teeth, willing his body to edge back from the precipice, but she was clinging to him so desperately, making such amazing little noises at every twitch and shift of his shaft within her, her legs wrapped sinuously around his waist with her heels nudging him to press deeper inside.

"Please..." she begged.

He wasn't even sure what she was asking for, really, but he gave in and thrust hard once, twice, again, again... he couldn't take anymore when she cried out her pleasure, and he came so hard he saw stars.

He became fully aware of their surroundings a short while later, and found himself still buried deep within Kagome, who was draped halfway over Pan. He looked down into her still dazed expression and asked, "Can we take off our clothes next time?"

She laughed a little, which caused the flesh where they were joined to jump and squeeze. Both groaned in pleasure.

"Again?" He asked, his voice hoarse with renewed desire.

She nodded, flexing her inner walls around his shaft to make his eyes slide shut in pleasure. He sat up, dragging the girl with him so she could straddle his lap. Clothes were hastily pulled off, and Pan knelt behind Kagome, reaching around to her front to tweak her nipples and finger her bundle of nerves.

“Gods, Kagome...”

She moaned his name as he lifted her hips over him to slowly pull her onto his aching shaft, drawing out their pleasure so he could direct his lust for the girl in his arms into words.

“I've wanted you since the first time you sat me.

I want to push you up against every solid surface in this forest, so I can slide into your heat while you wrap your legs around me.

I want to take you in the top branches of a tree where you have to hold on tight to not fall while I have my way with you.

I want to bend you over so I can squeeze this beautiful ass and watch you arch your back as I fuck you from behind.

I want to take you every way we can think of a dozen times until we can't walk straight.”

Pan carefully stroked her clit in time with Inuyasha’s thrusts and Kagome came again unexpectedly. He closed his eyes and laughed a little, leaning forward to press his forehead against hers in affection. “Damn, bitch, you’re sensitive.”

She tried to look angry, but she couldn’t manage more than a halfhearted thump against his shoulder as she came down from her peak.

“Turn around,” Inuyasha directed, kissing her one last time before he pulled her free from his straining cock. Kagome faced Pan, and some of her clarity came back as she blushed in sudden embarrassment. It was easy to forget there was a third person present during such an intimate moment, as her entire attention had been focused so directly on the long-awaited tryst with her favorite person.

Pan laid back beneath her as Inuyasha pressed her forward, running his hands across the soft cheeks of her ass and gently squeezing the flesh. Her bared entrance called to him and he wasted no further time in pressing the head of his shaft into those slick folds, savoring every second as his aching flesh sunk deep within her.

Pan cupped her face with one of his hands and angled her mouth to meet his own as her hanyou penetrated her. She gasped into his mouth and met his tongue with her own. Her brain was fried. Skilled fingers *or something* slid across her neglected bundle of nerves and she thought she might die from such pleasure overload. She was starting to feel a little sore, but even as her flesh ached from overuse, she wanted him to slam into her, deeper and harder, and these damned kisses from the male lying beneath her...

Inuyasha’s pace picked up after a moment of the slow, deep thrusts, and soon he was pounding hard into her, forcing his length as deep as he could manage as she writhed and panted and mewled into Pan’s mouth. Only with his aid did she avoid collapsing against the ground under the force of the hanyou’s passions.

She felt him swelling thicker as he thrust a few frantic final strokes, and when he howled his release she came with a shriek, feeling him pulse strongly deep within. The two panted heavily in the following silence.

“Not sure...” he barely managed “...why we didn’t do this earlier.”

Kagome grinned against Pan’s chest, but then gasped in discomfort as the hanyou’s still-erect shaft twitched within her.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” Suddenly concerned, he pulled his length from her as gently as he could and they both helped her to lay back on a patch of soft grass.

“Too much of a good thing,” she laughed a little. “I’ll be alright after I have some time to recover.” She looked down at his huge erection. “Hmm, that looks like you could have kept going for a while.”

Inuyasha blushed and rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah, I’m... yeah.”

Pan gently nudged the hanyou out of his way. “If you wouldn’t mind, I’d like some dinner, now.” Kagome looked confusedly between the two, not quite sure what Pan was asking for. “And you can continue where you left off, if you’d like,” he added, glancing over at Inuyasha before leaning forward to kiss Kagome. She gasped as he traced her lips with his tongue, and he slipped it once inside her mouth to tease her tongue with a sugary sweet flavor.

He dropped tiny kisses along her cheek to her neck, then peppered her skin with kisses, licks and gentle nips of teeth as he moved farther down her body. He drew a nipple between his lips and suckled briefly, palming the other globe with a gentle hand and nimble fingers. He smiled against her skin when she gasped and could feel the desire growing from the male watching behind him.

Pan kissed his way down the miko’s exhausted body, stopping only when he’d reached her entrance, from which Inuyasha’s spent fluids trickled enticingly. He sighed in bliss and dipped his tongue carefully into her passage, lapping up the essence they’d both produced. Kagome’s face turned beet red as she understood what he was doing, then turned her gaze toward the hanyou staring down at what was happening before him.

Pan had presented his entrance to Inuyasha, making continued sex still available for the exceptionally horny hanyou. As he watched Kagome sigh in bliss at the gentle motions of the mouth against her opening, he felt his cock twitch as a reminder that there was a willing partner practically asking to be filled. Watching her gasp and moan in pleasure was so hot he found himself drawn toward the offered entrance. He thrust within, not bothering to be as careful with this replacement as he would have been with his Kagome. He savored the sense of warmth and friction hugging his cock as he watched his miko writhe beneath the attentions of this strange male between them.

His mind didn’t even register that Pan was more female than male. Regardless of the masculine voice and body, he didn’t have a cock, just hairless girl parts. Girl parts that worked perfectly for pounding into when Kagome couldn’t take anymore of him.

Kagome gasped and moaned as Pan’s dexterous and impossibly long tongue moved in amazing ways, seeking out every point within her to catch any trace of fluid that had accumulated. He looped it upwards within her and stroked something just right, making her toes curl in pleasure. It was incredibly arousing to watch Inuyasha slake his lust while staring at her so intently.

She watched him watching her, watched as his orgasm came upon him, saw how his jaw clenched and his eyes brightened and he shuddered his release, then continued fucking with renewed vigor. She shivered in pleasure and arousal, watching him take his time with the warm and willing body that had been provided while staring her down.

She wanted him inside her again; wanted to feel his thick cock filling her to the brim, wanted to feel the pulse of his orgasm as his spilled his seed within her.

Watching her writhe under Pan’s ministrations while she watched him take his pleasure was as sexy as it was frustrating. He pounded into the passage provided for him, but she was just out of reach. He wanted to touch her, kiss her, clutch her to his body as he came. He slowed his thrusting as the desire for her grew and couldn’t be met by the replacement he had been offered.

His connection to Pan gave his wishes away, and Pan pulled away from them both, standing fluidly and unexpectedly pulling Kagome to her feet. Inuyasha nearly lost control of himself in a brief flash of rage of being denied entirely in the middle of sex, but his brain quickly caught up with Pan’s intentions as he sat on a nearby log and pulled Kagome to sit in his lap facing the aroused hanyou. She blushed brightly as Pan spread her legs with his own, exposing both of their entrances to Inuyasha’s hungry gaze. He beckoned him forward with a slight gesture, running fingertips across her slick flesh and tracing the tip of his tongue along one of her shoulders.

As he drew close enough to touch, Pan said, “Use me as a buffer for your excess, so you can be gentle with her.” Inuyasha scoffed; of course he’d always be gentle with her, but it was so good to have something to really tear into without fear of causing injury to his favorite person.

Pan’s fingers were already plucking and teasing her breasts as Inuyasha leaned forward to kiss her. This arrangement worked much better for him, as he could touch and kiss his miko and fuck with abandon without hurting her fragile flesh. As his orgasm drew near, he made the decision that he wanted to give it to her, and then he latched onto that rapidly drawing moment, focusing on his body and tempo so he could withdraw at the right time. “Kagome,” he managed between clenched teeth.

He didn’t finish whatever he had in mind to say as the moment came upon him and he had to focus on changing passages. She moaned in pain and pleasure, clinging to him tightly as he thrust his throbbing length deep within her just in time to release his seed again. He kissed her hard as his body convulsed with the strength of his orgasm, his brain helpfully supplying images of this woman being filled with his seed, growing large with his children, and being his forever.

“Mm, Inuyasha...” she whispered, clutching him tightly as he came back to his senses. He was still hard and wanted more, but he knew that her body needed to rest and recover before he could have her anymore. He sighed and held her tightly to him, enjoying the intimate connection he had while buried so deep. His cock still pulsed within her, releasing the final thick dregs of his seed as he relaxed in her embrace.

“I could do this all night,” he said against the skin of her neck.

Kagome made a small sound of amusement. “I bet you could. I need a break, though.”

Pan smirked at him, his Kagome-blue eyes twinkling in amusement. “I could do this all week.”

Kagome rolled her eyes. “You two feel free to go on without me. I’ll just watch.”

Pan wouldn’t let her escape without cleaning her out again, and he left behind a gift of soothing fluids within her that brought immediate relief to her sore flesh. She lounged nearby and watched Inuyasha fuck Pan in various positions, finding that her arousal refused to ebb as both males focused entirely on her instead of each other.

She wasn’t sure how long it was before Inuyasha finally decided he’d had enough, but once she assured him that her barrier was still going strong, he curled up in her arms and fell fast asleep.

Pan laid behind her and looped an arm across them both. "Your magic is stronger than his, but he has a ridiculous amount of stamina. I've never seen someone insist on that many couplings."

She snickered. “He doesn’t know when to give up. This is how he behaves during battle.”

He hummed a little in consideration. “I feel that we have woken a fiend, and he might be tempted into entanglements at poor times.”

“Was it your scent that kept him going for so long, like you had mentioned?”

“Perhaps. He also has great desires for you, more than you can imagine. Maybe with enough exposure to my blood he will be able to ignore the effects, if he chooses to. But, he can always sate his needs with me. His energy will go a long way toward rebuilding myself. He has such an exotic taste, too. His power, I mean. It is spicy, warm and wild.

“Yours is bright and feminine, soft but sharp. Like a fine blanket hiding an assassin's dagger.” He leaned over her slightly to inhale near her lips. “Sweet and warm, like a delicate dessert from a foreign land.” He traced the tip of his tongue along her lower lip. “Rich and smooth, like the flesh of the fruit from the sacred tree.”

Her lashes fluttered as he leaned forward farther to press his lips to hers in a gentle kiss and she sighed. When her eyes opened again, she promptly forgot his heart-melting words. She blinked twice in disbelief. “Did you change the color of your eyes?”

“No, should I?”

“No, no... they’re fine. It’s just that they’re a different color than they were before. They aren’t blue, anymore.”

His eyebrows rose in surprise. “I know that with this new body, my skin is paler than it used to be, but my eyes were blue? What color are they now?”

She examined his eyes closely, trying to ignore the sugary sweet scent of his mouth that just begged her to take another taste. “There is still a little bit of blue, but now there is some gold, so it almost looks green.”

“And my hair? What color is it?”

“Black, like mine...” she started, then looked again. “It’s also streaking with a lighter color.” She reached up and fingered some of the soft strands that were now intertwined with gold.

“Interesting. Perhaps my body is adopting its original features, even those which aren’t necessary for my survival. In a short time, I might look more like my original self instead of you.”

She squashed the tiny bit of disappointment that his appearance might be changing, because he was quite pretty as-is.

Pan thankfully changed subjects. “Your friends must be made aware of these new circumstances, if I am to aid in the fight against this monster.”

“Will we be in danger?”

Pan sighed. “Not directly. My body can release pheromones that drives sexual urges. It came in handy at the temple but was rarely necessary because my visitors generally wished for my advances without needing stimulation. My blood is more of a defense, for if I’m injured and blood is spilled, the scent of it... well, you saw with Inuyasha. There is less effect on humans, because humans are not very threatening to my nature.”

She smiled in amusement at his thinly veiled insult. “I can think of a few humans who might be a bit threatening to your nature...” she murmured, reaching behind him to brazenly pinch his butt.

“Get some rest, Kagome.”

She yawned and curled around her hanyou in response, checking her barrier one last time before she dozed off. Pan’s arm draped across them both, and he tucked his nose into her hair to inhale his new favorite scent.

(quick note, while I have a lot of what happens next written, it's ... a mess. not a lot of cohesion yet. No promise on how quick it'll get posted, because it's missing so much still. it's just like ... major sections of smut with only a little bit of actual story LOL I'm so bad... )
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