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Death or Little Death, that is the Question	By : szaugg Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 21666 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Disclaimer: I don�t own the rights to Inuyasha nor
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A/N shorter chapter. What can I say, Christmas
Dinner is over, realtives went to bed early, and I
was bored, so I wrote a little. I�m not saying whether there�s a lemon or not,
because that would be telling. ;-) Once again, formatting is a little off, but
again, it�ll be corrected in a few days.

Chapter 8 � In the Wolf�s Den

Miroku struggled against Kouga�s
hold, cursing the dumb idiot above him who didn�t seem to view what he was
doing as �all that bad.�
At least I�ve still got my fundoshi on, thank
the Gods. Who knows where that idiot would be trying to put his mouth if not
for that!
�Huh, gotta take this little cloth crap off too,
or this still won�t work.� Kouga muttered, puting both of Miroku�s hands in
one of his as he clawed the fundoshi off in moments
before returning his claws to their previous position, holding Miroku down.
Well screw you too,
Gods! Thanks for nothing!

Seeing Kouga looking at his
exposed privates with what he feared was speculation, Miroku
started babbling desperately. �Well, I�m sure I�m covered in your scent by now.
Inuyasha will be totally enraged and you c-can have a
good laugh. So why don�t you let me up now and I�ll just be going.�
�Don�t be stupid.� Kouga said absently, still
staring at Miroku�s groin. �I said it would be a
couple of hours. He�s not going to believe anything happened if you head back
within minutes. Everyone knows ookami like to take
their time with this sort of thing.�
Kouga leaned down and licked him again across his
stomach as Miroku flinched, seeing the man�s head so
close to his dick. He wasn�t sure what he was more afraid of: that Kouga might take him in his mouth, or that Miroku might like it. He really didn�t want to like it. It
was bad enough that Inuyasha and Seshoumaru
could both arouse him so quickly; he didn�t want to find out that yet another youkai held the same power.
To his relief, so far he remained in the realm of �not� liking it as his
dick remained firmly un-firm and quiet. Kouga licked
him again, a long wet caress just above Miroku�s
brown, curling hair and then lifted up his head to look at Miroku�s
soft member. Miroku thought he might have sighed
slightly as he pushed up.
�All right, this side�s done.� He said, and he suddenly released Miroku�s arms and flipped him over.
�Hey!� Miroku�s yell was muffled against the
pallet until he managed to push his face up, stopping as Kouga
pressed in between his shoulder blades with one taloned
hand. He felt Kouga�s other hand start to run up and
down his back and he scowled. This was so damn stupid! All
because Kouga completely misconstrued Inuyasha�s relationship with him.
See? See, Inuyasha? You go completely perverted
and over-sexed on my ass and THIS is the result! This is SO your fault!
Without licking and ogling going on near his privates, however, Miroku felt some of his tension ebb. Being face down and
naked in front of one stupid, and male, youkai wasn�t
exactly calming, but as all Kouga did was run his
hand carefully up and over the sides of Miroku�s back
and shoulders, he could tolerate it. After a few minutes with no change in Kouga�s behavior, Miorku sighed
and brought up his hands to rest his face on as the ookami
continued to rub his hand carefully across Miroku�s
skin. It was annoying to have to let someone do this when he didn�t want them
to, but it wasn�t sexual.
Sensual, admittedly, but not sexual. At least not
according to his dick, and Miroku tended to let the
little guy have the final say on a situation�s sexuality. It hadn�t steered him
wrong yet. Well, it hadn�t suggested something was sexual when it wasn�t;
whether that was steering him wrong or not was open to interpretation, he
supposed.
Closing his eyes, he wondered briefly what Inuyasha
was going to say about all this. He would probably not be happy that Kouga was touching him, not at all. Then again, he hadn�t
seemed to mind when it was Sesshoumaru, and he�d been
trying to kill his brother for years before he�d even met Kouga.
If he was fine sharing Miroku�s body with as serious
an enemy as his brother, would he want to do it with Kouga,
too? Miroku didn�t think so but�would he? The idea
didn�t have the same appeal to Miroku as Sesshoumaru had. He just wasn�t turned on by the wolf. He
bit his lip nervously, trying to think as warm hands continued to brush against
his skin. What would he do if Inuyasha suggested
that? Inuyasha had never taken no for an answer
before, would he this time? It was fairly disturbing to consider that he might
not.
Although�he had said before that he�d stop if Miroku
really wanted him to, and Miroku could be honest
enough to realize that his body had looked forward to everything Inuyasha had ever done to him. So if he wasn�t aroused by Kouga, would Inuyasha listen to
him and his body and stop? Most especially, would he stop Kouga?
Well, he�s said he would, hasn�t he? He�s always been trustworthy about
his word before, I can�t stop believing in him now.
Of course, with one worry taken care of, another one cropped up in its
place. What if Inuyasha didn�t want to share?
Just how pissed was he going to be when he found them? Was he just going to be
pissed at Kouga, or would Miroku
and he end up exchanging words? Especially about the fact
that he wasn�t fighting very hard in this situation. Then again, what
was the point in fighting so hard that he was bruised or bloodied, simply to
avoid a little touching? He was willing to struggle if he could gain the upper
hand, and he had been quite willing to hurt Kouga
when he�d thought the moron was going to be kissing parts of him that he really
wanted Kouga no where near. Not that it had won him
anything, he thought, musing on his face down position on the furs in
irritation.
Although backrubs were always kind of nice, if they were voluntary. Forced
backrubs were�.well, actually, they didn�t feel too
bad either.
And if he ever mentioned that, Inuyasha was likely
to be very pissed off. Maybe it would be better if he kept that little
tidbit to himself.
Kouga continued running his hand down the side of Miorku�s back and over his shoulders, over and over in such
repetitive strokes that Miroku started to block the
sensation out of his mind. It was merely pleasant background noise to his
senses, like warm sun on his skin or a breeze pleasantly moving his hair. Miroku began to half-doze as he lay pinned beneath Kouga�s hand, letting the soft movement across his back and
shoulders lull him into bored somnolence. He was sleepy enough that he didn�t
really notice when he stopped being pinned and the youkai
started rubbing both hands across him back in a similar pattern, thumbs
pressing deeply into his skin in a massage that soothed his tense
muscles.
This really isn�t so bad, he thought, it�s just a little back rub
and then Inuyasha will come and they�ll probably have
a screaming fight and the whole stupid thing will be behind us. Unless Inuyasha freaks again. Then
he�ll probably drag me off somewhere and�
Miroku jerked as his dick responded instantly to
thoughts of Inuyasha and what he had done the last
time he�d been furious about Kouga. And that was just
when Miroku had mentioned his name. What might he do
when he was furious about the real thing? He felt himself hardening more and
squirmed uncomfortably. Would he simply take him hard and fast, like last time?
Or would he torture him and prolong the pleasure until Miroku
was almost crying with the need to cum. Or maybe just take him over and over
and over until both their voices were hoarse from screaming.
Miroku swallowed as his brain conjured up image
after image of what Inuyasha might possibly do to him
once he arrived. His whole body tingled with arousal as he thought about it.
Gods, it didn�t even matter what he did, did it? Because whatever Inuyasha came up with, it was bound to be amazing. It was
always amazing. He could hardly wait, he thought, his breathing getting heavy
as he clenched his hands in anticipation.
Miroku was so immersed in trying to control his
thoughts and his body that he jumped when Kouga
spoke.
�Hmmm. Maybe I should take you up on your offer
after all, monk.� Kouga said. �You�re really starting
to enjoy this. It�s makin� me curious what else you
might enjoy.�
Miroku stiffened up. Shit, stupid youkai senses! Now Kouga knew he
was aroused as hell, and he was getting the wrong idea completely!
�Kouga, I don�t think you understand�Oy! Stop it!!� He reared up, surprised as Kouga�s hand reached down to squeeze his bare ass. Pushing
up on his hands and knees, he scrambled forward, spurred to even more frantic
speed as he felt two warm palms grasp his buns, the thumbs starting to press
inward along the cleft that ran down the middle. Without Kouga�s
hand pushing down on his back, it took him only moments before he was up and
facing the youkai. Breathing raggedly, hands held in
front of him defensively, he tried to prepare himself to fight off the stupid,
horny bastard who seemed to be reacting like every freaking youkai he met! What the hell was up with them lately!

Shit, maybe he should just strip the next time they battled Naraku. The way his luck was going lately, the evil bastard
would try to molest his ass too, but at least Inuyasha
could take him out at the same time!
�Back off, Kouga.� He
said, stepping backwards as Kouga stood up easily and
walked towards him.
�I know you liked it, Monk. You can�t hide it. You were really hot and
bothered after just a few minutes underneath my hands.�
�I was thinking of Inuyasha, you dolt!�
Raising a skeptical eyebrow, Kouga shook his head.
�I don�t think so. What kind of a person thinks about his mate when another man
is rubbing his back?�
A stupid, perverted one, that�s who.
�C�mon, if you�ll enjoy it, there�s no reason I can�t take this all the way,
you know. I wouldn�t have forced you, but if that�s not an issue anymore, this
could be fun. And this way I won�t have to fake it just to piss that cur
off.�
�Ooooh no. Don�t even
think about it!� Miroku backed away further, his dick
softening quickly as he moved until his back hit one roughened side wall of the
den.
�Why not? It�s not like you haven�t done it
before.� he said reasonably, and sprinted the few steps separating them. Putting
a hand on either side of Miroku�s head, he looked at
him curiously. �So, how do you want to do it?�
�I don�t want to do it at all!�
Stupid persistent bastard.
�Well, you�re ass is rather adorable, honestly, so I�d kinda
like you on all fours where I can see it, but I�m flexible.�
Miroku started to blush. What was it with youkai that they could make him blush like this all the
time?? �You are NOT having me on all fours! Or any other-�
�You might be right; we don�t have a lot of time left before Inuyasha comes by. Something faster would be better. How about up against the wall here?� He leaned in as though
he was going to kiss Miroku and the monk shoved him
in the chest, pushing the surprised ookami back a
step. �What�s wrong?� he asked, leaning in again and looking at Miroku as though trying to figure out what new game he was
playing.
�What�s wrong?� Miroku sputtered furiously. How
did Kagome deal with this level of disregard for one�s statements?? It was
absolutely maddening. Not to mention a little frightening, considering what the
dense moron wanted to do to him. �Are you deaf? I DON�T WANT TO DO
THIS!!!�
He yelped and reared back against the wall as Kouga�s
hand whipped down and grabbed him by the hip. �Jumpy, aren�t you?� Kouga grinned. �You react just like a new bride on her
wedding night. No wonder Inuyasha took you.�
�Let go!� Miroku pushed Kouga�s
unresisting arm away and scowled. �And I do NOT react like a- like a virgin
bride! Don�t be an idiot! And back off, Kouga!� He
shoved at Kouga�s chest again, except this time the youkai was ready for him stayed put.
Dammit, I was really hoping that would
work.
�Aw, look at you, you�re blushing!� Kouga said,
chuckling as he brought a hand up to touch Miroku�s
cheek. Miroku moved his head away and Kouga placed it on the wall next to him again
instead.
�I could make it good for you.� Kouga wheedled,
leaning in once again as though for a kiss, and Miroku,
unable to move his head, did the only thing he could think of. He reached up
and clasped both hands over his mouth as he stared at the ookami.
Surprised, Kouga looked at him, blinking a moment,
and started to laugh. �Man, you really are like a little virgin bride, monk.� Miroku glared and continued to blush as Kouga
stepped back, still laughing. �All right, don�t worry, I�ll leave you alone. I
can smell you aren�t into it anymore, anyway.�
He held up his hands as he retreated, Miroku
finally relaxing and taking his hands from his mouth as he watched him. As soon
as Miroku�s face was bare, Kouga
darted in and kissed him chastely on the lips before leaping back, laughing
again.
�Well, now I can honestly say I kissed you, and won�t that just frost the
mongrel.� He chortled as Miroku wiped a hand across
his lips hurriedly.
�Ass.� He muttered as Kouga
went to sit himself next to the narrow cave entrance.
�Don�t worry, I�ll really leave you alone now.� He
said, smirking slightly. �But if you try to leave the cave, I�ll take that as a
sign that you�ve changed your mind, eh?�
Miroku didn�t even have to gauge the width of the
entrance to realize that he�d never make it past Kouga
if he tried, and he really didn�t want to test that last statement.
Shit, he was going to be stuck here for a while. And the more he thought about
it, the more he had the feeling that Inuyasha was
going to be really, really pissed when he next saw him. Which
would hopefully be soon, because he wasn�t entirely convinced of Kouga�s good will.
With that thought, he walked warily over to the pallet at the far end of the
cave, grabbed the torn remnants of his kesa and
proceeded to try and find some way to regain a decent covering with what he had
left. At least it gave him something to do to pass the time, he thought, trying
hard to look on the bright side. Looking up, he saw Kouga
staring at him, or more to the point, his still uncovered groin, and he flushed
and turned away from him to continue trying to pull his clothes together.
Hurry up, Inuyasha, so I can get away from this
ass.
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