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A Twist in the Myth
By : Dunkelgelb
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A Twist in the Myth
Chapter 8 – Damage Control – pt. 1

Chapter summary: Sesshomaru and Rin share an intimate moment while InuYasha and Sango do the same. Pairings: Sesshomaru/Rin, InuYasha/Sango.
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(Soundtrack: Riot – Hot for Love)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QRejJ4DE_xk
            After speaking with InuYasha outside of Kotobukiya, Sesshomaru cradled a feverishly aroused Rin in his powerful arms and flew west toward a den he had made in a nearby mountain range, with Jaken and Ah-Un following close behind. He used his inu-youkai energy to hold himself and Rin aloft and propel them forward at high speed, the white silk of his clothes, his silvery mane, and his long, fluffy Mokomoko billowing briskly in the oncoming airflow. Contrasting with the cool air, Rin’s body felt warm and soft in his arms and her delicious aroused scent told him she was ripe for his taking.
            Rin said as much to Sesshomaru herself as she whispered filthy, sexy nonsense into one of her daiyoukai lover’s elegantly-tapered ears. “Mmm…Sesshomaru-sama, Rin is so ready. Rin needs Sesshomaru-sama soon,” she moaned, referring to herself in third-person in the way she knew pleased him. She knew how to speak to Sesshomaru in conventional first-person, like a ‘normal’ person, but speaking in third-person was a little game she liked to play with him and one she knew he enjoyed as well. She was still thoroughly turned-on from having been so near to InuYasha and Sesshomaru at once and right then, she needed to be fucked. “Rin’s heart beats so fast. Oh, Kami…Rin…Rin is coming again!”
            As she and Sesshomaru flew, Rin masturbated by rubbing her thighs together underneath her white-and-orange kimono, pumping her hips rhythmically to keep her pussy stimulated and sopping wet. With Sesshomaru’s demonic sexual aura still enveloping her, penetrating and arousing her, she took herself into another orgasm with ease and she buried her face into Mokomoko to muffle her cry as she came. Behind them, Jaken could only roll his bulbous eyes and Ah-Un could only give up an amused snort from each reptilian snout, the two (or three?) of them well accustomed to the way their lord interacted with his mate. Sesshomaru groaned and swallowed thickly; this was almost too much for even him to handle. Rin had come twice in just a few minutes and he hadn’t really touched her, yet. With tremendous excitement, he imagined how hard and frequently she would come when he began to fuck her properly, how the hot, gripping interior of her pussy would ripple and contract around him to suck him off into incredible orgasms of his own.
            Sesshomaru felt his cock pulsing at a state of especially monstrous erection under his white hakama, more than eleven inches of hot, hard inu daiyoukai organ wedged solidly between his muscular abdomen and the interior of his armor. His balls were tense and tight in their sac, aching to unleash the reproductive pressure built up within them directly into Rin’s thirsting womb. He could smell that she was fertile, that she had an egg ready and waiting in her belly and his heartbeat was as thunder in his ears at the mere prospect of giving her his child, even though he knew the sutras InuYasha had given them would prevent conception. To the pent-up daiyoukai’s relief as well as Rin’s, the mountain den that was his destination came into view below him.
            Sesshomaru’s den was an upward-inclined tunnel ending in a spherical chamber of larger diameter that the daiyoukai had bored directly into the side of the mountain using his powerful youki. His demonic energy had melted through earth and solid granite with ease and the interior of the stone tunnel displayed a finish free of any tool marks, smoother than any handheld implement of the era could achieve. Sesshomaru landed on the rocky precipice just in front of his den’s entrance but kept holding the feverishly-aroused Rin to his chest as she continued to pump and grind shamelessly in his arms. Jaken and Ah-Un landed a moment later but remained outside as their lord and his lover entered the den, preferring to let them have their ‘alone’ time.
            Once inside the pitch dark, spherical bed chamber at the tunnel’s end, Sesshomaru willed his Mokomoko to lengthen greatly from its root in his shoulder and coil up on the smooth, curved stone floor, forming the spacious bed upon which he would take Rin. He then gathered his youki into a visible mass of shimmering orange flame in a palm and set it afloat in the air so that it served as the dark bed chamber’s light source. It shone as a long-lasting candle without its shaft of wax, bathing the chamber’s walls in soft, flickering light that accentuated the mood between two lovers about to join their bodies.
            Sesshomaru all but tossed Rin onto Mokomoko’s cushioning softness and he began to undress impatiently, slipping Tenseiga and Bakusaiga out from the golden sash around his waist and setting them aside with care but bidding ‘to Hell’ to the rest. Rin beat him to full nudity as she wriggled out of her kimono and the yukata beneath it, writhing around on Mokomoko like some kind of animal shedding its skin. Her youthful female body completely bare now, she rose to her knees to help Sesshomaru with the clasps of his armor.
            Rin could feel Sesshomaru almost trembling with his need for her and her own body quivered for him right back. They had been primed and ready for each other for miles and now the moment was upon them. As Rin undid the last clasp of his armor, Sesshomaru shoved the heavy steel plating off of him and almost ripped his haori open, baring his broad male chest and impressively-sculpted abdomen to her. He had made a special opening in his haori’s right-hand shoulder and breast for Mokomoko to fit through, allowing him to slip his haori off of his shoulders without first having to pull his pelt’s entire length back through it.
            Sesshomaru’s cock formed a massive bulge in the front of his hakama, his ample pre-cum soaking through the fine white silk of it. Rin went after his hakama’s drawstring with her teeth, pulling its tie apart and yanking the hakama down so that she could greet her beloved Sesshomaru-sama’s glorious demon cock with her mouth. “Ngh…Riiiin!” The daiyoukai groaned aloud as his mate simply gobbled him up, beginning to suck and jack him with feverish passion. He had intended to lay her back and fuck her outright, but if she wanted to service him with her mouth first, so be it! Rin had eleven meaty male inches all to herself to play with, but she had used her mouth on him many times before and so she knew how to take his full length when the time came. Before she went that far with him, though, she suckled playfully at his broad, oozing crown and the first few inches of veined shaft beyond it, using one hand to stroke his remaining length and her other hand to caress his heavy balls as they pulsed between his muscled thighs in their smooth, hairless sac.
            With Sesshomaru’s thick, delicious cock pulsing in her mouth, Rin gazed up at her beautiful daiyoukai mate with lusty green eyes, seeing the pleasure playing over his handsome face as she worked him up. His balls grew tense in her palm and she moved that hand around him to splay it over his hard male rear, pressing on it and encouraging him to literally fuck her mouth. The demon lord complied readily, placing a hand on her head to guide his thrusts, pumping his cock deeper and deeper past her lips until he pushed past her gullet and into her throat. Her throat bulged out by his sheer size and his muscular hips surged against her face until has was going so deep in her mouth that her nose brushed into the thatch of white, silky-soft hair at his base on every stroke.
            Sesshomaru grasped Rin’s head with both hands and began to thrust against it harder, faster as the pressure built within him. She let him take over willfully and she removed her hands from him, using one to massage one of her perky breasts and the other to play with her pussy, please herself with her fingers. “Almost there,” Sesshomaru grunted to assure her. He timed his rhythm so that Rin could breathe in and out between each stroke and when he saw tears of passion combined with mounting discomfort slipping down her flushed cheeks, orgasm overcame him. Burying his heavy sac against her chin and holding still, he growled with great male satisfaction as he erupted potently, his cock pulsing and pumping heavy loads of his creamy demon seed down her throat and into her belly.
            Rin’s throat rippled visibly as she swallowed every hot, heavy spurt Sesshomaru had to offer her. Still shooting, the daiyoukai pulled his cock out of her mouth to let her breathe and his next few ejaculations each burst out a full foot to land all over her hair, her face and chin, and her breasts. His semen gleamed brightly upon her pale skin by the orb of his demonic light floating nearby, slipping down her skin in clumpy rivers. Licking her lips of her mate’s delicious taste, she took his cock back into her hands and stroked him to milk his last few shots out onto her tongue, swallowing greedily.
            “So good, Rin. Thank you,” Sesshomaru praised to his mate as the last trickling globs of his seed left him and his pleasure ebbed away, running a clawed hand through her dark brown hair. The towering daiyoukai moved to return Rin’s favor as he kicked off his boots, slipped his hakama completely off him, and knelt before her to press her back onto his Mokomoko. He covered her slight female body with his much larger, heavier male frame to kiss her and taste his own seed on her lips, working his way down the thin column of her neck, over her modest breasts and flat belly until he came to the finely-haired female mound throbbing between her thighs. He spread her shapely thighs far apart and grasped her sweet, small, yet thoroughly mature female ass with both hands. He then lowered his silver-maned head between her thighs and took her pussy with his mouth.
            “Oh, Kami, yes!” Rin cried out happily to Sesshomaru, lifting her hips up against his face as he began to lap and suckle at her delicate pussy flesh and the hooded pearl of her clit. His tongue was long, strong and oh-so-flexible; he lathed it over her most private external tissues before burying it deep into her pussy’s inner tunnel. She creamed richly for him, her milky juices flowing freely for him as his tongue slipped past sopping vaginal flesh to graze the smooth, rubbery mouth of her womb, letting him taste the secretions of the precious inner gate he would soon be hammering his cock against. A few more passes of his tongue and she climaxed right into his mouth, hot jets of creamy, tangy female cum shooting out of the tiny urethral orifice just beneath her clit and blasting into his mouth.
            Sesshomaru lapped up every drop of Rin’s milky essence, drinking from her cunt as if it were some kind of juice-filled fruit that had been suddenly split wide open. He could taste her fertility and he could feel his cock returning to full, eleven-inch erection, his balls still heavy with their contents. He had to have her, even if he was not to sire his child with her on this night. His chin dripping with her fluids as he rose to his knees, he whispered: “Sutra.”
            Rin reached into her discarded kimono and retrieved the paper package InuYasha had given her earlier. She tore it open and retrieved one of the contraceptive sutras inside, her hands trembling as she peeled it away from its adhesive backing. She slapped it onto her belly at a roughshod angle and lay back on Mokomoko to get comfortable, raising her arms above her head to grip on Mokomoko’s fur and brace herself for Sesshomaru’s taking. “Please, fuck Rin hard,” she begged. She spread her thighs as wide as her own flexibility allowed, as her mate’s hips were so very broad. Sesshomaru loomed large over her and he pressed the head of his huge cock to her cunt, rubbing it up and down her hot, wet slit to get them both wild with need. He then surged forward, filling her to his big inu balls in one beautifully lubricated stroke.
            Sesshomaru’s lower jaw set tight as Rin’s silky wet pussy flesh simply flowed around his cock, her body swallowing him up with ease. “So good, Rin,” he praised almost without breath, relishing in her slick internal heat and the subtle pulse of her heart beating around him. “So. Fucking. Good!” After so many passionate encounters with her, she fit him just right and he began pumping deeply into her right away, giving her his full length over and over with a juicy gush, gush, gush.
            Rin wept aloud by the intensity of the pleasure she felt as Sesshomaru took her, her breath hitching and breasts bouncing softly with his every hard thrust. He filled her completely, his cock occupying her full depth from her pussy’s outer lips all the way down to the mouth of her womb with a few inches to spare, stretching her out and sealing her body with his as only he could. Being so utterly ready for him, the feel of his big, hard cockhead plunging back and forth within her, grinding against her inner muscles made her come almost instantly, her pussy’s gushing pink interior rippling and clenching around him for him to feel.
            Chuckling darkly and quietly in demonic male triumph as Rin reached yet another peak, Sesshomaru pulled out of her suddenly and rose up to turn her over onto her knees, her head and chest pressed down into Mokomoko’s stimulating softness, her lovely ass turned up into the air. His cock glistened with a dripping coat of her delicious pussy cream. Holding her by her hips, he slipped into her from behind and began to fuck her much harder than before, his hard male hips contacting her rear with a sharp, rhythmic slap, slap, slap. The slapping grew faster and faster as Sesshomaru sped up, striving for his own pleasure as well as Rin’s. The head of his cock seared over the swollen sweet spot along her pussy’s anterior wall then plunged deep against her cervix, nudging forcefully at her womb to get her ovaries quivering in delight.
            Then, Sesshomaru moved a hand from Rin’s hip and brought his thumb to his mouth, nibbling his thumb’s sharp, claw-like nail away. He suckled on his blunted thumb to coat it, lubricate it heavily with his saliva and guided it down between the taut globes of Rin’s ass to touch the small, clean and highly sensitive excretory orifice he saw there. He bit off his claw so that he would not damage her puckered hole’s delicate structure. Rin shook at the sensation of Sesshomaru of playing with her ass then shrieked as he sank his thumb into it, working it in and out, around and against her anal interior in time with the pumping of his cock.
            In the figurative sense, Rin blew apart, shattering into climax and entering a series of multiple orgasms that had her shrieking at the top of her lungs. She was very strong for her light weight and lost in her ecstasy, she pushed her upper body upright with enough force to throw herself back against Sesshomaru’s solid chest, reaching up with both hands to link her fingers behind his broad neck and hold herself there. The big male daiyoukai leaned back slightly on his haunches to take Rin’s slight weight onto his thighs and balance his body with hers, his thrusts becoming powerful enough to lift her right off her knees as he took himself over the edge of his own orgasmic crest. He continued to fuck her ass with his thumb all the while.
            Sesshomaru felt himself nearing his peak. He concentrated on the mouth of Rin’s womb, picturing the healthy pink wall of it bowing against the massive head of his cock, then buried himself to it and held himself there as he came. His balls tightened and thick jets of cum spewed from his cock to burst through her cervix, exploding directly into her womb and totally flooding it in just a few messy shots. He visualized the reproductive spectacle, imagining Rin’s vibrant pink womb and pussy walls turning rich, creamy white by the sheer amounts of fluid blasting against them.   The handsome inu daiyoukai tossed his head rearward, his shining silver mane rippling over his back as he loosed a primal male howl to the stone ceiling, announcing his sexual conquest to Jaken, Ah-Un and the entire world beyond.
            Rin’s hands slipped from Sesshomaru’s neck and she slumped forward onto Mokomoko, utterly drained of strength and utterly filled with boiling hot demon seed. “Rin is…Rin is so full. So full!” she breathed, pressing a hand to her belly and feeling the warmth and power of Sesshomaru’s creamy essence swirling around inside her. The youki in it osmosed through walls of her pussy and womb to enter her blood, prolonging her pleasure for minutes on end. As with InuYasha and Shippo and their respective women, the sutra Rin wore neutralized even Sesshomaru’s resilient demonic sperm, averting her impregnation. She dreamed of the day she didn’t have to wear it, the day she and Sesshomaru could finally start their family.
            Gathering his wits about him, Sesshomaru lay over Rin again, removing his thumb from her ass and easing them onto one side atop Mokomoko. He kept his cock sheathed within her, still throbbing and oozing at full staff against her pussy’s pulsing inner flesh. He nuzzled and kissed at her neck and shoulder from behind to soothe her, nipping playfully at one of her rounded human ears. “Rin is full, and this Sesshomaru is empty…for now,” he said, licking at her hot, sweaty skin and giving a playful thrust against her rear.
            “Oh God, don’t let me encourage you,” Rin rasped with a laugh, reaching back to run a hand through Sesshomaru’s thick, silky hair. She felt his cock twitch within her; he had hardly lost any size or hardness even after two copious orgasms. “You’re so…so powerful during breeding season.”
            “I am powerful for you…and you can take everything I can offer and more,” Sesshomaru stated proudly, proud of his own virility and Rin’s ability to withstand it. “Perhaps you really can handle myself and my brother at once.”
            “I intend to try. Mmm…Sesshomaru-sama and InuYasha-sama making a Rin sandwich,” Rin imagined dreamily. “I can’t wait. Sleep first, though.”
            “Hn,” was Sesshomaru’s grunt of a reply. He heard Rin’s heart slow down and her breathing even out as she fell asleep before him and he pulled a portion of Mokomoko over her bare body to keep her warm as she rested. He wasn’t tired himself, though, needing sleep less frequently and in smaller amounts than the average human, so he contented himself with watching over his lover as she slept, basking in her body’s warmth.
            He resolved to give her an hour or two, then take her again.
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(Soundtrack: Savatage – Hard for Love)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0gAX87zjus
            While Sesshomaru banged Rin hard in his den, back in Kotobukiya, InuYasha woke in the very early pre-dawn morning between Kagome and Shizu upon their futon, waking to the scent of another woman’s arousal and the soft, breathless vocalizations of her sexual pleasure: Sango’s. His furry white dog ears perked up and rotated to find the source of Sango’s voice, determining that it was coming from the inn’s bath down the hall. The taijiya’s scent smelled beyond delicious to him but strangely, neither Miroku’s scent nor anyone else’s came with it. With a start, InuYasha realized that Sango was probably masturbating.
            Nude, the hanyou warrior rose from the futon he shared with Kagome and Shizu, his cock already filling out and swelling up with his hot male hanyou blood by the scent of female need and self-gratification in the air. He left the bedroom quietly and moved down the inn’s hallway to the bath, nudging its shoji door open just enough to peer inside. There, facing the door, Sango sat naked on the wooden edge of the bath with finely-muscled thighs spread wide, breathing harsh and husky as she pumped a thick red plastic sex toy in and out of her cunt. By her sheer lubrication, the thing made a messy squelching sound as she moved it inside her body. The toy had been a highly embarrassing gag gift from Kagome some time back but Sango had since come to appreciate its practical application.
            InuYasha’s golden eyes grew wide at the sight of Sango fucking herself silly in the bath. He could see rivulets of perspiration flowing down her bare skin by the steamy heat of the bath and her own exertions. He was still quite hot and bothered after learning that Rin wanted to fuck him and Sesshomaru at the same time, and so arousal came to him very easily.
            By his breeding heat, the whites of InuYasha’s eyes turned blood red with half-demon power and his golden irises glowed incandescent green as his inner demon sought to take control of him. It spoke to him in silent mantras: Mount. Claim. Breed! The beautiful female taijiya pleasuring herself before him was part of his pack and with the permission of every other pack member, Kagome and Miroku in particular, he and Sango had sex often. Thus, he had no reason to hide himself from her any longer. If she needed some ‘attention’ beyond even that which Miroku had shown her last night, he was only too happy to provide it himself. Already close to full erection, he slid the bath’s door open and stepped inside, closing the door behind him.
            Sango looked up and smiled as a gloriously nude InuYasha entered the bath boldly, slowing the strokes of her hand and the toy she held with it. She could see the inu hanyou’s eyes glowing with demonic sexual power and she could feel his aroused male youki flowing out of him invisibly, washing over her to get her heart beating wild with passion as the fake phallus in her hand could not. Her gaze slipped downward over his broad, muscular chest and tightly toned abdomen to see that his cock was already big and hard for her, his balls heavy and full in their smooth sac even after unloading repeatedly into Kagome and Shizu. He appeared to have plenty of energy and fluid left for her. Her casual clothes, her red-and-white haori and green skirt, lay folded up on the floor near her, a contraceptive sutra laying atop them, and she took the sutra to apply it to her belly in anticipation of the coming sexual act.
            Stepping down into the water and wading through it to approach Sango, InuYasha spoke softly, concerned by the demon slayer’s hot and bothered state. “Damn, Sango. You didn’t get enough, last night?” he asked. By the sounds she had made the night before, he had thought that Miroku had done an excellent job of pleasing her, but then again, he knew that the pheromones and raw energy he put out during breeding season kept her and the other women almost constantly receptive. Further, he knew that his own appetite was quite voracious. With Sango, he was about to have his third woman in the space of just a few hours.
            Sango shook her head, pumping her fake cock in and out of her pussy a few more times, then pulling it out to lick its glistening phallic length clean for InuYasha to see. Hot, transparent female fluid drooled freely out of her sex by the toy’s absence and she could feel her vagina’s interior twitching anxiously, aching to be stretched and filled again. “You know that Miroku can’t have me without a condom,” she said ruefully, clearly aching to have her beloved houshi’s seed inside her. “I…I need cum, InuYasha. I need it inside of me. Deep inside, filling me up. If I can’t have Miroku’s, then with this sutra I can have yours. I thought I’d do this with myself to get you to come to me.” To emphasize how badly she wanted, needed InuYasha, Sango reached down between her thighs with a hand, forming an inverted ‘V’ with her fingers to spread her pussy petals wide open, offering her body to her handsome pack leader.
            Gazing deeply into Sango’s tender, pulsing inner pinkness, InuYasha’s heart sped up in his chest and his cock jerked visibly by its galloping beat. Pre-cum welled at its head and dripped away from it into the steamy bath water as he knelt between Sango’s open thighs, looking her in her chocolate brown eyes. He placed his hands on her knees and stroked them over her thighs to grasp her slim waist, gliding his claws over her hot skin. She sat upright so that their faces were generally level with one another and he eased his mouth closer to hers. “You could have just woken me, you know,” he said to her as he eyed her full lips intently.
            Sango set her sex toy aside on the floor and cupped that now empty hand to a side of InuYasha’s face, running a thumb over the jagged magenta stripe that had formed on his cheek. It was a mark of his powerful bloodline. He was so strong and beautiful and she felt so lucky, so incredibly fortunate to have such an extraordinary physical ‘specimen’ like him in constant easy reach. Even better, she knew that by the way his eyes glowed blood red with demonic passion, he felt the same way about her. “This way is more fun,” she answered with a sultry smile.
            InuYasha closed in to kiss Sango fiercely, dueling his agile tongue against hers. They spent a few moments like this, pumping and grinding against each other as they drank from each other’s lips. However, he was so hard and huge for her and she was so sopping wet for him already that further foreplay was completely out of the question. His thick white tail swishing from side to side over his rear, the hanyou warrior lay his sexy slayer back onto the bathroom floor behind her and stood up in the water, looming over her as a rutting male animal about to claim its mate. With him standing in the bath pool’s water and her laying on the bath pool’s edge, their hips were at the right height for one another and he leaned over her to spear his cock deep into her pussy with little difficulty.
            Sango gave up a completely happy mewl as InuYasha filled her to the brim. She pushed her upper body up onto her elbows so that she could look down between her body and his and watch him pump his big, hot hanyou cock in and out of her. He gyrated his hips playfully, mating the dense ridge of bone at his base to her hooded clit over and over. The head of him was huge and full in her cunt and she could feel it dragging back and forth against her inner muscles, spreading them far apart to make way for the thick shaft behind it. He thrust deep to touch the mouth of her womb on every stroke and by how much she had worked herself up with her toy before, she came for him immediately, climaxing again and again. Her pussy flooded over around him and her juices sopped out of her freely as he displaced them with his cock, coating his balls and practically gushing down between the taut globes of her rear to drip away into the bath water.
            InuYasha felt his pleasure building rapidly, so fast that he couldn’t hope to hold it back. Sango wasn’t just beautiful, she was strong, one of the most physically and emotionally strong women he had ever met and his half-demon instincts sang for her: Yes! Hot bitch! Claim! The scars of battle she bore on her flesh were testaments to her strength. When he first met her, the very first thing she did was try to kill him, deceived by Naraku into believing that he had destroyed her village, killed her friends and family. He remembered the hatred and the drive burning in her rich brown eyes as she buried her sword into him and now he saw only pleasure and love there as he buried his own ‘sword’ into her. Her vagina’s interior clenched tightly around him by her orgasms, elevating the stimulation for him. His balls grew totally tense and he felt the creamy liquid pressure in them begin to move into his cock as he slipped into orgasm.
            “Yes,” Sango encouraged to InuYasha, seeing the ecstasy playing across his face and feeling him beginning to swell and throb within her. She lifted her hips against his, meeting his thrusts to take him as deep as she possibly could. It was time. “Yes, please. Give it to me, InuYasha. Oh, God! Fill me up!”
            “Grrr…Sango!” InuYasha grit out, speaking the lusty taijiya’s name as a devilishly sexy curse as he came hard deep inside her. Huge loads of sperm-loaded hanyou cum churned out of his balls, pumped up his cock and burst out against her cervix, flowing through into her womb to fill it with his potent liquid essence. His heart hammered in his ears, each heavy beat preceding the rich, throbbing gush of ejaculation. Swiftly, he angled his dog ears to focus them on Sango’s flat stomach and use his superhuman hearing to listen closely. Gush was the sound of his cream surging out of him and thwack was the sound of that hot, heavy spurt slamming against the back wall of Sango’s womb. Gush. Thwack. Gush. Thwack. The sound of his soupy cream touching her innermost female flesh against the background of her heartbeat took him ever higher, providing his inner demon with the ultimate male satisfaction.
            Briefly, InuYasha felt tempted to snatch Sango’s enchanted sutra away from her belly and let her become pregnant with his child, his pup. It would be so fucking easy - just a swipe of his finger and the sutra would be gone, leaving only the movement of a few tiny cells standing between Sango and the conception of new life. Right then, there was so much of his cum washing around inside her that it couldn’t possibly take longer than a few seconds. The child he might have with her, a son or daughter born of a father as powerful as himself and mother as powerful as her, would kick so much ass, he thought. The hanyou warrior refrained from disturbing the sutra, though, as he knew that Sango wanted her first child to be fathered by Miroku, and they couldn’t let that happen until Naraku was no longer a threat. After that, though…
            Sango trembled in pleasure as she felt InuYasha’s youki osmose out of his cum, seep through her vaginal and uterine tissues and enrich her very blood. She felt the stuff flooding out of him and into her when he came and now it was as if her body was digesting it. The resulting orgasm stole her breath. “Oh, fuck…fuck, fuck, fuck!” she sneered as she let her head fall back, closing her eyes and clamping a hand over her mouth to keep herself from waking the other members of the pack. To her, letting InuYasha come inside her, unleash his demon seed into her very core felt like getting suddenly, extremely and gloriously drunk, a delicious narcotic effect she knew she might never get with Miroku. She eased her upper body off her elbow and settled onto the bathroom’s wooden floor to open her eyes halfway and gaze up at the ceiling, feeling InuYasha continue to jerk and pulse inside her, spew more of his cream into her belly.
            InuYasha followed Sango down to the bath’s wooden floor, covering her sleek female curves with his raw male angles. By his own relief and the satisfaction he could feel flowing off of his lovely taijiya, the crimson glow in his eyes dissipated and his irises reverted to their normal, golden hue. He wrapped his arms around Sango’s waist to hold her close to him and buried his face to her throat as he basked in sex’s afterglow with her. “God…you sweet, sexy demon-slaying bitch...” he whispered, giving her neck a passionate lick of his rough, dog-like tongue. “Love you.”
            Sango smiled dreamily, running a hand through InuYasha’s ivory mane and playing with his one of his adorable, yet dangerously sexy dog ears as he allowed only his ‘bitches’ to do. “Love you, too…you big-dicked sex puppy.”
            Still hard, InuYasha pulled out of Sango with a pop of broken suction and thick loads of his seed came bleeding out of her after him, flowing down her rear into the bath water below. A gleaming thread of male and female fluid linked their bodies briefly, stretching out and breaking as he pulled away from her. He kissed his way down her toned, sweaty demon-slaying body, sucking playfully at her breasts and nipples, then knelt into the water to place his head between her thighs and seal his mouth to her cunt. He sucked his own cum out of Sango as he had done with Kagome and Shizu, lapping at her well-fucked hole to clean her and get her climaxing in his face. He looked up at her between her full breasts with her juices slathered all over his chin and the molten, appreciative expression in her rich brown eyes told him that she was willing to continue.
            InuYasha stood in the water once more and turned Sango over onto her stomach, urging her onto her hands and knees before him. Gently, he spread her knees apart to put her hips at just the right height for his again and he mounted her from behind, sinking his cock into her for the second time that morning. Just as he delivered his first strokes into her sopping female core, he and she both felt the instantly sobering sensation of Naraku’s evil youki rip over them. They tensed against each other and the taijiya looked over her shoulder at the hanyou warrior holding himself balls deep inside her, his eyes and hers stark with realization.
            “Shit. Shit!” InuYasha cursed, pulling out of Sango abruptly and backing away from her, leaving the bathroom swiftly to return to Kagome and Shizu in their bedroom. “Kagome, Shizu! Wake up!”
            Naraku had struck at last!

-To be continued-
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A Twist in the Myth	By : Dunkelgelb Category: InuYasha Crossovers > General Views: 18090 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Twist in the Myth