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Hi everyone! Thank you all for joining me on this newest
journey for Blood for Blood. A special thank you goes out to all the fans who
continually inspire me to write even when there simply isn�t enough time in the
day. I love you guys! I don�t know when I will be able to post again and I know
it took longer than I promised to get this out, that is why this chapter is
nearly three times the length of all the others. I hope you enjoy this newest
edition and please review to let me know what you think. Last, but certainly
not least, I do not own Inuyasha or any subsidiaries within. I would be filthy
rich if I did and I am soo not. LOL. As always, a special thank you goes out to
my cousin Diana for all her support through this interesting journey, Sada for
her explicit permission to play with her yummy character Masao, and Wiccan for
her fantabulous beta work. I love you my muses.
Blood for Blood
Chapter 9
Flashbacks, Old Friends and New Faces
My face begins to cool as my embarrassment of earlier fades.
Velenor at least has the decency not to bring up what happened and for that I
am extremely grateful. I don�t honestly know what to do anymore. I need to
speak to Sango privately and then I need to speak with the Queen. I can�t
really kick her ass if I am going to be her heir, but I can make sure her life
is miserable as long as she stays within the clan.
If I actually think about it, it�s been about two days since
I left the clan. I wonder what Sango has been up to all this time. Maybe her
and Masao, her feline friend have become close. Ooh, I hope so! What wonderful
gossip to come home to! But first things first, I want a nice long bath before
I do anything. The Queen will have to wait. Which reminds me, I really should
ask her name. This Queen stuff is getting redundant.
Coming out of my thoughts when I hear a buzzing nearby, I
turn my head slightly to the left and my eyes narrow in disgust as I see three
Saimyoushou trying to hide from me behind some brush. Dammit! How long have
they been following me without my notice? I have got to pay more attention to
my surroundings, especially now that I have the ability to do far more than I
ever have before.
Slowing my pace, I reach for an arrow and hope that these
stupid bugs don�t feel threatened before I am ready. Knocking my bow, I aim as
though I am going to shoot something in the exact opposite position of these
annoying bees. Then, concentrating on the sound they make, I adjust my bow
accordingly. If I do this right, I can turn and shoot at them before they even
know what I�m doing. Hopefully, I can get them all. Even if I do though, there�s
still a chance that one or more of them took off to inform Naraku of my
whereabouts already. Kami this is frustrating!
Bracing myself for the possible confrontation with Naraku,
because wherever his nasty demon wasps are, he isn�t far behind, I turn.
Releasing my arrow, the swish of it so loud I almost cringe from it, I watch in
satisfaction as all save one are purified. Growling under my breath, I begin to
knock another arrow and then a wave of demonic energy nearly makes me dizzy
with the strength of it. I would know that energy anywhere!
Turning slowly away from the pesky distractions, I look into
blood red orbs with no small amount of loathing and disgust. Feeling another
powerful jyaki flare in the area, I glance quickly to see Velenor�s angry face
snarling loudly at the demon before me. So, he�s caught on to what�s happening,
at least he isn�t a total loss. Sighing audibly at the situations I always find
myself in, I focus all my attention on Naraku and hope to all the Kami
listening that I can purify his sadistic ass once and for all.
�What do you want Naraku?� Sneering audibly at his baboon
clad visage, I nearly pass out from the smell of his miasma. It never bothered
me near as much as now. Dear Kami, how did Inuyasha and Sesshomaru handle this
shit?
�Kukukukukukuku, I found myself missing your pretty face,
little miko, so when my spies finally found you after such a dry spell, I
couldn�t help dropping by to catch up.�
Taking a step toward me, I see his left arm become one of
his disgusting tentacles. Ew Gross! I can never get over how nasty those things
are. Then suddenly the grin on his face turns sadistic and his arm lashes out
in an obvious attempt to decapitate me. Lunging to the left as quickly as
possible, I roll into my landing and then dodge again as another tentacle tries
to impale me. Growling low in my throat, I hear a loud snarl I recognize coming
from Velenor and I look to my right to see that he has a large tentacle
impaling his left shoulder. He suddenly drops to his knees after a moment when
Naraku begins to feed his miasma into the wound and I take my chance while he
is distracted to hurt him enough so he makes his usual hasty retreat.
Gathering my reiki in a large ball of power, I hurl it at
the biggest portion of his body and then roll immediately to my right.
Gathering another ball of power, I again hurl it at the bastard, this time
aiming for the slithering appendage sticking out of Velenor and don�t have time
to react as he sends one tentacle directly at me before disintegrating into a
pile of ash. It catches me on my left side with such force that it sends me
flying nearly ten feet, landing at the edge of the clearing. Wincing at the
pain radiating through my body, I can�t help the satisfaction that would be
making me jump for joy because of all the damage I did to his puppet, if I
wasn�t in so much pain.
Gritting my teeth, I slowly make my way to Velenor. He is
pale, sweating profusely and fading fast. Taking one look at the wound in his
shoulder, I know without a shadow of a doubt, he will die within hours unless I
can purify the poison in his system. Putting the pain I�m feeling in the back
of my mind so I can concentrate, I pull more reiki from my soul and begin to
feed it slowly into Velenor. If I�m not careful, I can purify him instead of
the miasma. I feel the sweat begin to bead on my brow, but I pay it no mind as
I sense the poison in his blood beginning to ebb. Feeling myself begin to
weaken as both the blood loss and the use of my powers begins to take its�
toll, I finish healing and then my vision begins to fade.
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Snarling viciously at the blow to his ego, Naraku almost
hurls Kanna�s mirror across the room. To think that the priestess could have
become so strong in such a short amount of time is preposterous. The power
level she showed today is something only a handful of priests or priestesses
could control.
Narrowing his eyes, he smirks wickedly at the incarnation
before him. Glancing behind his position in the room, he sneers at Kagura lying
prostrate on the floor before him in a puddle of her own blood.
�You know my dear Kagura, you could have easily spared
yourself this pain and humiliation, but you continue to disobey me. The next
time this happens, I will not be so lenient. Now, clean yourself up and get to
work. My plans have just changed and you will help me to achieve my goals, or
die.�
A brief nod of the head is all the acknowledgement he
receives from his weak incarnate, but it is sufficient.
He leaves the room in a flurry of silks and his dark
chuckles echo down the hallway as his insidious mind continues to conjure sweet
torture for Inuyasha and his band of misfits. The little miko on the top of his
list bringing infinite enjoyment to his dark heart.
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Slowly opening my eyes, I see that I�m in a large room,
decorated mostly in black and blood red. The dark maroon curtains hang heavily
against the wall and drape down to the floor in dark waves. The bed sheets are
a blood red satin of some sort with black trim and the feel of it against my
skin eases my mind a bit. I must be in the clan again. Taking a deep breath,
I�m happy to note that my side is only slightly sore. A quick inspection tells
me that I am fully healed, though there is a small pink line in my skin where I
was hit. I wonder if it will scar or if I will heal the line as well?
Noticing I am wearing a long black silk-like nightgown that
leaves little to the imagination makes my face go up in flames. Kami, who put
me in this? Suddenly I hear a creaking to my left and I see that Velenor is
coming through the door. Quickly covering my scantily clad figure with the
sheet, I lower my eyes from his smirking face as I feel my own heat up yet
again. Kami this is getting old!
Velenor clears his throat when he is close enough to sit on
the end of the bed. I look up to him questioningly and he bows low to me. Taken
aback at his sudden obeisance, I quickly grasp his good shoulder and push him
up. Shaking my head slowly, I answer his questioning gaze.
�You don�t need to bow to me, ever Velenor. I was just doing
my job as a miko. I would have done the same for all my friends.�
He leans forward suddenly and his lips brush mine so quickly
that my breath hitches in my throat and my heart thuds painfully in my chest.
�Thank you for all you did for me little one. If it wasn�t
for you, I would be dead now and I would no longer have the opportunity to
taste those luscious lips again.�
Blushing slightly at the compliment, I nod my head slightly
and then clear my throat to ask what has been bothering me since I woke up.
�How did we get here Velenor?�
�You healed the last of that vile poison in my blood and
must have passed out. I do not know how long you were unconscious, but when I
woke I found you lying over my chest. I checked you over for injuries and found
the puncture in your side from one of those disgusting tentacles. It was angry
and red, very swollen and you were panting for breath. I assumed that you were
dying because of how that poison affected me, but as I watched, the wound began
to heal itself. Your breathing slowed and the angry red became a healthy pink,
until all that was left is the line of pink on your side. I do not know how you
did it, but you truly are amazing priestess.�
Again, blushing under his praise, I wait for him to answer
the rest of my question.
�Once I saw that you would live, I carried you here to the
clan, in hopes that some rest would heal you completely. It seems that my hopes
were answered.�
Nodding my head in understanding, I again look around the
room and then return my gaze to him.
�Thank you for saving my life. That seems so inconsequential
as though I should say more, but I can�t think of anything else to say.�
�Your thanks is enough, little one. Now, I am sorry to be so
abrupt about this, but the Queen would like to have a word with you and I am
afraid she wanted to speak to you as soon as you woke.�
Grimacing in distaste at the demand for my presence, I roll
my eyes and motion for Velenor to turn around so I can dress. He might be
courting me, but that doesn�t mean he gets a free show. Grabbing the kimono on
the end of the bed, I put it on as quickly as I can since I have no experience
with this obi nonsense and when I am finished, I tap Velenor on the shoulder to
let him know I am decent.
His short nod of understanding is the only response I get
from him before he turns toward the door. Apparently, the Queen is extremely
impatient. Oh well, at least this will be one less thing on my to do list.
Following close behind him, I admire the d�cor of the
surrounding hallways. Aside from the deep maroons and blood reds, the majority
of the colors are either black or royal blue. Personally, not my first choice
of colors, but then again, I have only been a hybrid for a couple months.
Perhaps they will grow on me with time. Of course, if I am truly going to become
the heir, then I could just redecorate. Ha ha! Perhaps pink? Giggling under my
breath, I clear my throat and straighten my shoulders when I see the sharp
un-approving look from Velenor.
What�s got his panties in a bunch? Stifling the giggle I
feel coming at my impetuous thoughts, I clear my throat again when we come to a
large set of double doors. My thoughts have been distracting me enough that I
noticed little on the way here. I really need to learn to pay attention! Nearly
growling under my breath at my distraction, I focus on the task at hand and
brace myself for whatever the Queen has in store for me.
Taking notice of the intricate designs on the door before
they open, I see carved depictions of bats and wolves, among man-like creatures
seen flying over large clouds with a crescent moon in the background.
Making a mental note of a few questions I would like answers
to, I follow Velenor into the room and hold my head high. I am the Shikon Miko
and I look down to no one. At least that is the image I need to portray. Inside
it is a completely different matter.
Glancing around the lush room at the throw pillows and
majestic silk throws, I notice that although the color scheme isn�t my first
choice, it really makes this chamber seem almost alive. There is a large futon
in the corner covered in satin-like sheets and more pillows than anyone could
ever need. The colors range from maroon to emerald, but the main color is
black. Maybe that is just a side effect for being a �blood demon?
In the opposite corner of the room sits a large throne.
Bejeweled with rubies and emeralds, sapphires and diamonds, the extravagance of
it is not lost on me. Sitting on the throne is the Queen. Her body is encased
in expensive silks and dazzling jewels, her long flowing hair wrapping her in
light waves of silk magnificence. Her fuchsia eyes are accentuated by the deep
burgundy silks that flow about her and only intensify the radiance she exudes.
Nodding my head in acknowledgement, I wait for her to speak.
Silently, I wonder where her King is and what she really called me here for.
�Welcome Priestess. It is good to see you well.� Her smile
is bright in approval of what I can only assume is my battle prowess from the
cube, but I could be mistaken.
�Thank you your majesty. It is good to see you as well.� I
smile as politely as I can, still a little peeved at her earlier test in the
fortress of doom, or so I dubbed it.
�I know that you are still upset that you were required to
run the gauntlet at your first appearance here, but please know that it was a
test of your strength and courage, to determine your worthiness as Queen. All
blood demons in line for the throne are required to complete that test. Call it
a ritual if you will.�
I nod my head in understanding, but I am still unhappy about
being forced to participate in something I never had any desire for to begin
with.
She continues and my eyes widen in shock as I listen to her
words.
�Because you passed the test, I promised to name you my heir
and I do not go back on my word. Tonight we will hold a feast in your honor and
in front of the entire procession I will name you Princess of the Blood Clan. Know
this, the Queen leads all. The King is your partner in all things, but your
will is law and the clan will stand behind you in everything you do. You have
proved yourself the most worthy for the throne.�
Disagreeing with her logic, I begin to protest.
�Are you sure that this is the best course of action for the
clan? Surely there will be a revolt or something�after all I am not a full
blood. I don�t even know any of the laws by which you live or even how to lead
your people.�
She smiles encouragingly toward me before answering my
questions.
�I will not lie to you Kagome. There will most likely be one
or two angry demons that were next in line for the throne that will challenge
you for the right to defeat you in battle and take your place. But I have
little doubt that you could easily defeat them all.�
Shaking my head in denial at the prospects of becoming a
Queen, to a demon clan no less, I begin to pace as a thousand questions begin
to circle my brain. There has to be another way. I do not want to lead a demon
clan, regardless of our relation to each other, however unintentional.
Finding a loophole in her plans to make me Queen, I smile to
myself and then nod my head. I will play her little game and then all I have to
do is concede defeat and my title will be relinquished. That should be simple
enough. Right?
�I have one question for you, majesty. What is your name?�
Her smile grows at my sincerity and she answers without
hesitation.
�You may call me Allorial.�
We speak for a few more minutes about the upcoming feast and
especially about her suggestions for the possible battles for the crown and
then she tells me to go and rest before tonight.
I begin to leave before I realize that Velenor has been
silent the entire time. Turning toward him, I see that his eyes are once again
heated and staring straight at me. Shivering at the promise in his eyes, I
decide that all questions can be answered later and I should get as far away
from him as I can.
Turning back to Allorial, I ask her whether they have access
to hot water and if I am able to have a bath. She simply smiles at me and then
snaps her fingers. A blood demoness appears within moments and is directed to
take me to the royal baths. Asking Allorial if I may bring Sango along with me,
she agrees with a smile and then returns to her throne.
Saying a quick goodbye and thank you to Allorial and
Velenor, I leave the room, following the demoness in front of me down one of
the many hallways I have yet to memorize.
After a minute or two, she stops in front of a door and
proceeds to knock lightly. A few moments pass and Sango opens the door.
She practically squeals in delight upon seeing me and rushes
to embrace me. I return the hug whole heartedly and then step back to take a
good look at her. There is something different about her that I simply cannot
put my finger on, but one trip to the royal baths will clear that right up.
�Sango, would you like to take a bath with me?�
Her smile is genuine and eager and she runs into her room to
gather what she will need, muttering a quick sure, before she is walking beside
me down another long corridor.
A few minutes pass and we arrive at the royal bath. It�s
enormous, large enough to fit Sesshomaru in his full demon glory with room to
spare. There is a lavish waterfall off to one side with wildlife and flat rocks
running the length of the Olympic sized bathing area and long vines wrapping
around the waters� edge and climbing the walls. The effect is that of an oasis,
the mist in the air making the atmosphere calming to the soul.
Sango and I both grin wickedly at the sight before quickly
shedding our clothing and entering the pool. The water is clear and heavenly;
aching muscles and tender skin being soothed by the warmth of it.
After a few minutes, I look to my long time sister and
friend and again notice that special something about her. I still can�t quite
put my finger on it, but it�s there just beneath the surface. Deciding to go in
for the kill, I leisurely begin to wade closer to her in the large spring,
until we are sitting side by side.
Giving her a devious grin when she looks at me strangely, I
jump on my chance to catch her off guard.
�So, Sango my dear, what have you and Masao been up to while
I�ve been gone these last few days?�
Her face immediately pales and then turns bright red. The
sight is laughable and I can�t help the giggle.
But I know that I�ve hit the nail on the head and I refuse
to let her get off without pay dirt.
So, with a malicious look in my eyes, I smirk and say,
�Spill it!�
She turns to me with a knowing smile and then says, �You
first!�
Blushing at her words, but knowing that I won�t get out of
this before I tell her what she wants to know, I sigh audibly and then face the
music.
�Apparently I am officially courting Velenor.�
Her gasp of shock is something I expect, but the narrowing
of her eyes is not.
�What�s that look for Sango?�
She shakes her head for a moment and then says, �There�s
something that you aren�t telling me. I�ve known you for too long not to know
that you�re holding something back.�
Smirking at her intuitiveness, I nod my head and then
immediately look around the room for intruders. Not seeing anyone, I sweep my
aura within the vicinity and feel a demoness just outside the doors to this
spring. Knowing that even the walls have ears, I decide not to take a chance
and put up an impenetrable barrier. I don�t want anything said getting back to
Velenor until I�m ready for him to know.
Turning to Sango with a serious expression, I tell her all
that has happened within the last few days, leaving nothing out.
Seeing the look on her face, I can tell that she is getting
more and more shocked by the second, but I blurt everything out, not sure if I
could say it again if I wanted to.� When
I�m finished, I wait for her to say something, anything.
I�m in desperate need of some heart to heart with my sister.
She�ll know what to do better than anyone and I trust her with my life.
Letting out a deep breath I didn�t realize I�ve been
holding, I wait with apprehension as she finishes sorting through the mass
amount of information I just gave her.
Knowing that my barrier still stands and she can speak
freely, Sango gets right to the point. That�s one of the things I always loved
about her. She doesn�t mince words. There is no beating around the bush with
her.
�So, from what you�ve told me, there is a distinct
attraction between you and Velenor. He obviously cares for you and even went so
far as to ask you to be his mate.� But,
in the throes of passion in Velenor�s arms, you thought of Sesshomaru. Not only
that, but you imagined you were in his arms and you mentally screamed his
name.�
I nod in confirmation at everything she just repeated and
thankfully don�t have to wait long for her to continue.
�I think its simple Kagome. While you are physically
attracted to Velenor, even share a bond of sorts with him, your body and mind
have both determined that Sesshomaru is a better match. Perhaps even your heart
has made this choice and you are acting out these mental fantasies because of
it. I think what you�re having a hard time accepting is the guilt that you feel
because of your unconscious choice.�
Taking a deep breath, I nod my head and take a moment to
really think about what it is she just told me. Looking deep into myself, I
realize that a part of me made the choice to want Sesshomaru a long time ago.
Perhaps it was when he looked at me across the battlefield for the first time,
really looked at me, when I broke his armor with my arrow. Regardless, my
choice was made a long time ago, whether I realized it or not.
Now, the only thing I can do is either try to make something
come of my infatuation with the demon lord, or push aside those feelings for
Velenor. I can�t deny that I am highly attracted to him. But, it really doesn�t
matter how I feel about Sesshomaru does it? The problem is getting him to want
me, not for a simple rut, but for eternity.
Sighing audibly as I really think about all the near
impossible outcomes of my disastrous situation, I take ten deep breaths and try
to tune out the massive headache I feel growing behind my eyes.
�A flash of Sesshomaru
in the hot spring with me, ruby lust filled eyes staring hungrily at me,� another with his horse dick swaying in the
breeze, still another when I was screaming his name�..there has to be something
more than attraction on my end of it, there just has to be, right??
For all I know, he could be doing everything he can to fight
his baser instincts to ravage me. After all, he did nearly attempt to on at
least two occasions. Maybe this is fates� way of telling me that I am on the
right path.
First things first though, I need to decide regardless. I
might want Sesshomaru, but I also want Velenor. Kami, could my life be any more
complicated?
Actually, now that I think about it, I could be way more
messed up. Remembering the love triangle I just got out of only to step right
into another one comes to mind. First Inuyasha and Kikyo and then Velenor and
Sesshomaru.
Why me? It must be a cosmic joke at my expense.
But there is still so much I need to learn before I can make
an educated decision about my situation, so I�ll wait and see what
happens.� There�s nothing I can do about
my problem now either way, so I might as well sit back and enjoy the ride.
There are still a thousand things that take precedence over
my personal life anyway. One of them accepting�
Queen Allorial�s crown, another getting rid of Naraku.
Suddenly realizing that my thoughts have run away with me
and we�ve been sitting in this bath for nearly an hour, I quickly take Sango�s
hand and pull her into the deep end of the water. Grabbing a piece of cloth and
some nice smelling soaps, I lather the rag and then begin to scrub her back. At
the same time, she begins to shampoo her hair.
Once I�m done with her back, I trade with her. She finishes
soaping her body and I shampoo my hair. After I finish scrubbing my body down,
I relax into the water and then turn on her again with a wicked grin.
�Spill it woman! I told you mine, now you have to tell me
yours!�
Her sudden flush is all the evidence I need to know that
whatever happened while I was gone, is something worth hearing.
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Sango�s P.O.V.
Three days earlier�..
Watching with frightened eyes, I see Kagome crawl out of the
dungeon or whatever it�s called, barely able to move. Her expression is that of
exhaustion and her eyes tell me that she is near collapse. Fright stills my
blood and causes my heart to pound in my chest. I haven�t seen her look like
this since her first encounter with Inuyasha and Kikyo, alone in the woods.
Desperate to reach her, I make a run for her once there�s a
clear path and suddenly, strong vice-like arms grip me by the shoulders and
hoist me back against a rock hard chest. The breath in my lungs is expelled so
quickly that I gasp to refill them before I can stop myself. Desperation fills
me as I see Kagome suddenly picked up and carried away by a silver blur and I
can do nothing but watch.
White hot blinding anger fills me as I realize that if it
wasn�t for the demon behind me, I could have made it to her in time. Turning in
the steel-like arms so that I face the demon holding me, I gasp slightly as I
see its Masao, the white tiger demon.
Knowing that its him instead of some random Blood demon,
slightly cools my temper, but the hurt I feel continues to grow. How could he
hold me back from trying to help my sister when he knows how much she means to
me? The pain I�m feeling must show in my eyes because he immediately lets go of
me.
Stumbling out of his embrace, I turn to the nearest hallway
and move as quickly as I can to get away from him. Heaving sobs rack my body and
my heart clenches painfully in my chest as I try desperately to get these emotions
under control.
Kami what was I thinking? I was nearly falling for him! He
was so sweet and protective and he wasn�t a pervert!! There were so many things
about him that drew me because he was so different from any other man that I
have ever met. What is wrong with me?
Trying to get control of my emotions, I take a few deep
breaths and go into the nearest door. It happens to be the bathing rooms. So be
it. Maybe a good bath will help me to clear my head. Maybe then I can try to
find out what happened to Kagome.
Stripping quickly, I enter the warm pool and immediately
begin to relax. Opening a container of soothing bath salts and oils, I mix them
into the water with me and then grab a silk cloth to rub them into my skin.
The water around me ripples slightly and tensing at the
intrusion, I turn around, ready to strike. Coming face to face with the demon
who has already caused me so much distress today, my body goes lax. It�s almost
as though I have no control over my body anymore.
Maybe I�ve gone into shock; at least I think that�s what
Kagome called it.
My eyes go wide as I take a good look at the white tiger
demon before me. He truly is a magnificent specimen, perfect. Broad shoulders,
muscles in all the right places, flawless abs, tight waist, firm thighs, yummy
ass, hell even his toes look good. I looked right over his manly parts, I don�t
have the guts to stare at that, but Kami do I want to! Deciding to looks
straight up instead, I notice that his white hair trails behind him in the
water as he slowly wades in my direction. It gives a mysterious air to his
already perfect persona. His magenta eyes are heated with what I can only
assume is lust and the slight smirk on his face nearly proves my undoing.
If I wasn�t so pissed off at him, I would probably do more
than just look.
Oh Kami! Stop thinking bad thoughts Sango! Open your mouth
and tell him to get the hell out of here!
�What are you doing here Masao?� Not what was supposed to
come out, but it�ll do�.
�I came to check on your well being Slayer. You were
distressed over the state of your friend before she was taken to safety by Lord
Sesshomaru, so I came here to make sure you were alright.�
Shock wouldn�t even begin to describe what is coursing
through my veins at the moment. Wait, did he say Sesshomaru? What the hell is
he doing taking Kagome like that?
�How do you know this Masao?�
��Lord Sesshomaru has
a very distinctive scent. It is unmistakable.�
Blinking at his answer, I can�t stop the giggle that escapes
me. That was the last thing I would have thought he would say.
Getting control of myself, I realize once my stupor clears
that I have been standing in a bathing pool with Masao for at least five
minutes or so, completely naked!
EEPing loudly at the dawning horror and massive blush
overtaking my body, I quickly submerge myself in the water and use the small silk
cloth I was washing myself with to cover what little it can.
Getting my blush under control, I glare threateningly at
Masao and then try to shoo him away. He doesn�t seem to understand, so I take
the cloth and throw it in his face, trying desperately to get him to look away
just long enough so I can get out and cover myself with a towel.
He takes the cloth from his face and the expression he wears
takes my breath away. His magenta eyes sparkle with amusement and practically
smolder with heat as they sweep across my figure.
Blushing from head to toe again, I lower my eyes and let my
bangs cover most of my face to hide it. A slayer I might be, but I am a woman
first and there is a slow ache building low in my belly from the look on his
face.
�Masao, it is inappropriate for you to be in here with me.
As you can see, I am fine and now that your mission is complete, please see
yourself out.�
I feel the water ripple again and look up, hoping that he
has heeded my words and left the bath. Unfortunately, I see that he is so close
to me I can feel his breath ghosting over my face. Gasping at his close
proximity, I try to move backward only to hit the wall. Demons be damned!
�You seem slightly off center today Slayer. What troubles
you?�
�What the hell do you think? Your standing less than an inch
away from me, NAKED! Did you think I would be comfortable with that?� He backs
up immediately and I notice that he has a hurt expression on his face.
�I�m sorry Slayer, I was under the impression that you felt
the same attraction to me that I feel toward you.� He turns his face away, but
not before I see the hurt on his face again.
My eyes once again go wide as I comprehend his words. Wait,
he likes me?
Looking up as the ripples get my attention again, I see that
he�s making his way to the edge of the pool. He�s going to leave! No!
Deciding for once in my life to be bold, consequences be
damned, I race after him. I have wanted this demon since the first time I saw
him. Why not take a chance? Besides, Kagome would be happy for me and it�s
about time I was happy myself. This could be my only chance. I won�t risk
letting it slip away.
Stopping just behind him, I bite my lip in indecision and
then wrap my arms around him from behind. He stiffens immediately, but doesn�t
pull away.
�I feel the same way Masao. I just didn�t know how to tell
you. Besides, I had no way of knowing how you felt and I didn�t want to
embarrass myself.�
Turning in my embrace, he looks deeply into my eyes; I could
drown in those delicious depths. Smiling shyly at my would-be lover, I shiver
despite myself.
He lifts a brow at my antics and smirks devilishly. �If you
react so strongly to a simple touch, I cannot wait to see how you react to my
tongue.�
As soon as the words leave his mouth, all the blood leaves
my face and my knees buckle. I might want him badly, but I am still a virgin
for Kami sakes! But apparently talking dirty has a delicious affect on me and
he knows it now. I�m sure his nose has told him everything he needs to know.
Grinning wickedly, I say �well then, why don�t we find out?�
The surprise on his face and especially his eyes is
something I will treasure always. He�s had me on edge for too long now; it was
time for some payback.
The shock he displays quickly fades into the smoldering look
he had me quivering at only a few minutes ago.
Grabbing the back of my head, he tilts my neck and takes a
deep breath of my scent. Groaning lightly, he takes his tongue and follows the
path he just made.
Groaning again, he whispers huskily in my ear. �Be sure
Slayer, I do not take mating lightly. If I do mate with you, it will be forever
and before we are done, you will be pupped.�
Taking a step back and looking into his face, I see the
sincerity in his eyes. Oh Kami, he wants to make me his mate. Wow!
Taking a deep breath, I think about how I feel and
everything I have been feeling for the last few days. I just left my first
love, even though he was a pervert, I did love him. Could this be too soon?
Will I be making a mistake? I want to say no, but I don�t know.
Looking past my doubts though, I realize that above anything
else, this feels right. Being with Masao, in his arms, makes me feel safe.
Safer than I have ever felt before, even with Miroku.
Regardless of everything else, I want to be with him,
forever.
�I want to be with you Masao. If you�ll have me, I accept.�
He sweeps me into his arms and chuckles so delightfully that
it causes shivers to run down my spine. I wonder if I will always have this
kind of reaction to him.
�You slayer, will be mine. You have been on my mind since I
first laid eyes on you and I intend to make it known that none save I will ever
have the pleasure of touching your flesh.�
Blushing lightly at his words, I nod my head and then my thoughts
cloud over as his lips touch mine.
Moaning into his kiss, I fist my hands into his hair and
pull him closer. In turn, he wraps his arms around my waist and one of his
hands wanders down my hips to firmly gasp my ass. Groaning into his mouth at
the sensual feel of his hands on my body, I grind myself into him, needing more
contact.
Breaking away from his lips for some much needed oxygen, I
watch mesmerized as he begins to trail down my throat to nip and suck at my
pulse, before moving down past my collarbone, ending at my breast. Using his
dexterous tongue, I watch fascinated as he flicks it sensuously around my
nipple, then looks right into my eyes. I can�t begin to describe how erotic it
is, watching him play my body like an instrument as he watches my reaction to
him.
Moaning helplessly as he continues to nip and suck my nipple
until its pebble hard, I buck against him shamelessly as I feel one of his
hands trail slowly down my body until it�s brushing against my curls.
Not willing to let him have his way with me without giving
something back, I move my hands from his hair and begin to sensuously drag them
over his skin. Flicking his ears lightly, teasingly, his groan of pleasure
spurs me on. Moving down his neck and shoulders, I begin my own teasing
display. Using my tongue, I lick from his neck to his collarbone and back,
before slowly dragging it down to one of his nipples. Using my teeth, I bite
him forcefully enough that he bucks into me with the strength of his need.
Moaning at the feel of his hard body against mine, I move
down further still. Licking the skin near his belly button, I lightly blow on
his silvery down. Breathing heavily on his cock, I get the sudden urge to taste
him; long and hard, but soft as velvet. But when I realize there is no way he
can fit inside me, my eyes widen in shock.
His soft chuckle rouses me from my morbid thoughts and instead
of letting him hoist me back up to his dangerous mouth, I continue on my quest
to taste the velvety steel buffet in front of me. My first tentative lick to
the tip is more out of curiosity than anything else, but once I have my first
taste, I can�t seem to get enough.
I watch fascinated as his eyes roll in the back of his head
with the first flick of my tongue. Getting such a response as this, I can�t
help the satisfaction that blossoms within me. To think a mere mortal woman
such as myself can make him feel such things creates an extremely powerful
feeling within me. I can�t really explain it.
Getting back to more enjoyable things, I take the tip of his
shaft in my mouth and using my teeth, suck and nip for all I�m worth and am
satisfied when he bucks into my mouth and groans heatedly. Going further still,
I use my tongue to lick my way down his cock until the silvery down covering
his balls brushes lightly against my cheek. Thank Kami that Kagome told me
about all this stuff during our many baths together. The future must be a
wondrous place indeed. Continuing with my taste test, I take one into my mouth,
experimenting. Rolling it around my tongue, Masao bucks into me again, this
time mumbling something about a magical tongue.
Chuckling lightly at his words, I lather his cock all the
way back to the tip before plunging down on his shaft with as much pressure as
I can apply. I can�t take him all because he is too large, but I compensate
with my hands. With every thrust of my mouth on his quivering staff, I time
another perfectly with my hands. Gathering speed and courage when he continues
to moan and groan at the feel of my warmth surrounding him, I am taken off
guard when one of his hands goes straight for my heat.
Jumping on contact, I moan excitedly when he finds my jewel
and attacks it with vigor. Nearly swooning from the delicious feel of him, his
own groan of need joins the chorus of my own. Realizing that my moaning must be
causing him even more pleasure, I up the tempo and practically purr around him.
Apparently, that was all he could take because he grabs my
head and pulls me up to sit on the edge of the pool. Spreading my legs before I
can even blink, his tongue touches me in the most intimate kiss of my life and
I moan desperately for more. Leaning back on my arms so that I can watch him
pleasuring me as I know how erotic it can be now, I moan loudly when he tilts
his head and looks right at me at the same time as he takes my clit into his
mouth and suckles it like a newborn babe.
Bucking shamelessly into his face, I turn my head from side
to side, desperate for more and wanting the ache in my belly to subside all at
the same time. Watching him bring two fingers to my heat and then impale them
is almost more than I can bare. Not caring how wanton I am being by grinding
myself on his hand and moaning louder than ever, I feel the coil within my
belly slowly begin to tighten. The ache is unbearable and the feel of his
fingers inside me is wonderful, but it�s just not enough.
Grabbing one of his silver-white locks, I tug hard to get
his attention and grin with pride as his eyes turn to mine and I see the ruby
tint to them. He�s losing control of his beast.
Pulling on his hair again, I frown when he doesn�t budge and
then buck hard against his face. That get�s his attention. Growling at me for
my disruption, I look him straight in the eyes and tell him exactly what I want
him to do. I will not be denied!
�Damnit Masao, fuck me! I need you so bad, please!�
Apparently with an invitation like that, he no longer wants
to deny me. In less time than it takes to blink, he is standing above me on the
edge of the pool, between my legs. Before giving me what I want though, he
makes an erotic show of licking my juices from his fingers, one by one.
Kami, he�s hot!
Whining in the back of my throat at continually being
teased, he grins maliciously at me before using his fingers once again.
Checking if I am ready for him, I assume because as soon as he moves them, he
looks me deep in the eyes.
�So wet for me koi. Are you ready for this Masao to fill
you?�
Groaning at his naughty words, I can only nod at his
question, my voice failing me.
With another wicked grin, he takes his cock into his hand
and begins to rub teasingly at my entrance. Moaning at the feel of him, I
practically scream in frustration when he doesn�t go any further.
Taking matters into my own hands, I grab the edge of the
pool and pull down as hard as I can right at the perfect time, impaling myself
on his cock. Masao growls loudly at the sudden scorching warmth surrounding
him, eyes now completely blood red.
Groaning at the feel of him inside me, I shift my hips a few
times to adjust to his girth; the feel of his claws running up and down my body
only heightening the pleasure.
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Masao P.O.V.
Kami, she is wonderful. To think a virgin would impale
herself, it is nearly unthinkable. What a find, a treasure only I can possess.
The feel of her surrounding me is enough to make me explode,
but I hold back, so dangerously close to the edge, I gasp at the sensations she
provokes.
Kami, she is so tight!
I have never felt this way before. This mortal girl has
enslaved me, made me helpless to resist her. I don�t understand how, but the
first moment I saw her, I knew she would be mine. Yes, mine�.
Thrusting slowly, her moan of need is the only thing I need
to hear, before quickening my pace. Pulling nearly all the way out, I thrust
forcefully deep into her clenching heat, groaning at the pleasure only she can
induce.
�Faster!�
Grabbing her legs, I put them over my shoulders and quicken
my pace, thrusting even deeper into her willing body. Her breasts bounce
delightfully with every thrust and I feel myself getting even harder at the
sight.
�Harder, please!�
Her moans of delight are music to my ears and I thrust even
harder in response. Her moans only increase in volume, so I use my demonic speed
to go as fast as her human body can take and feel the first stirring of my
release.
Groaning as she tilts her hips up enough to deepen my
penetration, she begins to spasm around me. Her screams of release, stir my own
as she yells my name.
�Masao!!!�
Growling fiercely at the feel of her tight clenching sheath,
I throw my head back and howl my conquest to the night, then mark her as my
mate forever, sinking my fangs at the juncture between her neck and shoulder.
Her groans of protest last for only a moment, and then I
remove my fangs and lick the wounds, pulling her head up to my chest as I slice
the skin just above my heart so she may drink as well.
Tentatively at first, then with more force than I would have
given her credit for, she drinks my blood as though she is dying of thirst.
Licking the wound as the blood flow slows, she pouts when the wound heals
completely.
Grinning wickedly at my new mate, I watch in satisfaction as
she throws her head back and spasms around my flaccid length again. Groaning at
the feel of her, I feel myself harden in response and look at her face to find
her eyes once again glowing with lust.
Thrusting into her warmth once again, I groan at the
sensation. She is wonderful in so many ways. This passion I feel, will it
always be like this??
Thrusting deeply again and again, I flip her over mid thrust
and am satisfied when she stays flat on her belly. She is the perfect mate.
Wrapping her legs around my waist to deepen the penetration,
she moans wantonly and tilts her hips. Suddenly her moans get even louder than
before and I realize I�m hitting her special spot. Memorizing the tilt and
position, I plan on hitting that every time we mate, to further pleasure her of
course.
Groaning when I feel her pushing back against me, I again
feel the stirrings of my release and quicken my pace, determined to hear her
scream my name before we�re done.
A few deep thrusts later, she throws her head back and
screams my name, her clenching heat pushing me over the edge.
�Sango!�
Drained of nearly all my energy, I slowly pull out of my
little vixen and her groan of protest makes me chuckle.
Lying beside her, I pull her in my arms and stroke her back
lovingly. She is so beautiful, I couldn�t have asked for a more perfect mate.
She turns in my arms and wraps her own around my middle,
burying her face in my chest and sighing contentedly. Smiling down at my little
mate, I vow to protect her with my life forever because I know without a shadow
of a doubt that my life would not be worth living without her.
After lying there for a few minutes, I notice that she has
fallen into a deep sleep, so gathering her in my arms, I wrap a silk robe
around her body and then carry her down the hall as quickly as possible.
Entering my rooms, I pull back the silk coverlet and lay her upon the burgundy
sheets.
I didn�t think it was possible, but she looks even lovelier
surrounded by the finest silks and beautiful colors than she did in the throes
of passion. Perhaps it�s because they do wonders for her complexion, accenting
every dip and curve of her perfect body.
Whatever it is, she is the most beautiful creature in the
world and she is mine.
Joining her in the silk bedding, I gather her in my arms and
cover us. Listening to her deep sigh of contentment when she burrows even
further into my warmth, I feel my heart flutter.
The things she does to me and she doesn�t even know it.
The sound of her light breathing and her steady heartbeat
lull me to sleep and for the first time in at least two centuries, I sleep
deeply.
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�Inuyasha, will you slow down please?�
Grumbling under his breath, the hanyou slows his pace, but
only just a little.
Rolling his eyes, Miroku shakes his head and jogs to catch
up to the moody half- demon.
�I know you are still upset that the girls just up and left
us, but however loathe I am to admit it, they had a point. They were right; we
did take advantage of them. We didn�t appreciate what they brought to our group
and because of that, we lost them.�
Holding up his hands in a placating gesture, Miroku looks
pointedly at Inuyasha, willing him to see the truth.
�Feh.�
Shaking his head once again, Miroku just sighs deeply. There
is no making him understand.
Continuing on the path they are headed, Inuyasha stops
abruptly, with his nose in the air.
�What is it Inuyasha? Naraku? A demon?�
Growling under his breath, a clear indication he wants
Miroku to shut up so he can concentrate, silences anything else the monk wants
to say.
Looking to his left and right, Miroku stays on his guard,
until he sees the tell tale soul gatherers belonging to Kikyo.
Rolling his eyes again in a rather undignified manner,
Miroku turns to Inuyasha abruptly.
�What the hell do you think you were doing? I was ready for
anything, even Naraku if I needed to be and you didn�t tell me it was Kikyo
coming? What the hell Inuyasha?�
Growling audibly, Inuyasha turns to the monk in question.
�For your information monk, I didn�t know it was Kikyo until
she hit the tree line either. There is something off about her scent; I can�t
put my finger on it.�
Realizing that Inuyasha wouldn�t lie about something like
this, Miroku turn to the undead priestess headed their way and concentrates on
her aura. Eyes widening in shock, he sees the subtle difference to her aura.
Growing wary of this priestess suddenly, Miroku readies his
Kazaana and Inuyasha unsheathes his Tetseiga.
She stops roughly three feet away and looks to Inuyasha
pointedly.
�Is this the greeting I should become accustomed to
Inuyasha?�
Dropping his sword as though he�d been burned, Inuyasha
reaches his hand out to touch her, as though he fears she is some twisted
delusion.
Smiling a small smile in recognition of his need to make
sure she isn�t a dream, Kikyo to reaches her hand out to lightly brush the tips
of his fingers.
Miroku looks at the scene in front of him in slight
apprehension. Not knowing whether to be wary still of the woman in front of him
or to trust Inuyasha as this morbid scene unfolds, he continues to stare, ready
to release his kazaana at any moment.
�Kikyo, I�ve missed you so. What� changed since the last
time we met? You haven�t let me touch you like that since, well�..�
He looks down in shame as he once again remembers that he
wasn�t able to save her from Naraku.
Seeing this, Kikyo approaches him and before she can change
her mind, embraces her long lost love in a comforting gesture.
Inuyasha�s eyes go wide and before she can escape his grasp,
he wraps his arms tightly around her in return.
�Oh Kikyo, I�ve missed you so much. Please don�t leave me
again.�
The sound of his voice, so broken and alone, calls to her as
never before. Wrapping her arms around him as tightly as possible, she says two
words in an emotion filled voice.
�Never again.�
His heart beats painfully in his chest at her words and
tears spring to his eyes. Deep soul shaking sobs rack his body as the
significance of her words hit home.
�I love you so much. Please stay with me forever. I�ll
protect you I swear.�
She pulls out of his embrace to gaze lovingly into his eyes,
their amber depths so full of emotion it takes her breath away.
�Kagome was right. I should have listened to her sooner.�
Shock at her words shows clearly on his face and she answers
his unasked question.
�She told me during her training that she hadn�t loved you
for a long time and that your love for me never wavered for a second. I didn�t
believe her at the time, I was still so bitter over everything that happened to
both of us. But pushing aside the remaining doubt and bitterness I felt, I
realized that she was right. She helped me to see clearly without bitterness
clouding my vision by giving me a large part of her compassion in the soul she
shared with me when I was dying in that pool after my encounter with Naraku. If
it wasn�t for her, I don�t know if I ever would have forgiven you for the part
you played in my death, or if I ever would have forgiven myself.�
�I�m so sorry I couldn�t save you back then Kikyo, please
forgive me.�
�I already have, my love, I already have.�
Another round of sobs follow her words and they stand there
together, arms wrapped around each other, holding their long lost love tightly
as though any second they will disappear and it would all have been a dream.
�Travel with us, my love. Help me find the jewel shards and
when this is all over, I will wish you back to life and then if you�ll have me,
I will make you my mate and we will be together forever.�
Her shocked gasp has Inuyasha pulling away from her to see
her face. Worry lacing his features that he had said too much and now she would
leave him again clear in his expression.
Seeing this, Kikyo does the only thing she knows will assure
him that she was merely surprised, not rejecting him. Pulling his face down to
her level, she brushes her lips softly with his own.
Not remembering until this moment how good it felt to kiss
him, she moans helplessly as he returns her tentative kiss with one of his own.
Lacing his fingers in her hair, he tilts her head back and deepens the kiss,
sweeping his tongue across her bottom lip, begging for entrance.
Eyes closing in pleasure, she opens her mouth and when his
tongue touches hers, she fists her hands in his lush silver locks and moans
again, the feel of him far too long in coming.
A throat clearing off to their immediate left clears the fog
in their brains and they both reluctantly break apart, blushes staining their
cheeks.
Miroku had seen quite enough. It is one thing to know what
they do in private, but to blatantly display their affection for each other in
front of him is simply too much. After all, there is only so much a sexually
frustrated monk can take before he snaps.
Looking at both of their blushing countenances, he rolls his
eyes and then says in his most monk-like pious voice,� �I will be continuing into the woods where we
were headed. In about an hour, I will stop to make camp and it is there where I
will wait for you. Please, take your time, just do it somewhere I don�t have
watch.�
Inuyasha and Kikyo both blush
brightly at his words and then watch as he does as he said he would, head held
high the entire way.
Watching him go, Inuyasha feels a
pang of guilt for doing this to him, but as soon as Kikyo walks into his vision
again, all thoughts of the monk flee his mind in the blink of an eye.
Shyly grabbing her hand, he leads
her to a secluded spot in the woods near a hot spring, silently thanking Kagome
for everything she did to help him and Kikyo be reunited.
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The thick foliage starts to wane
and spread the closer they come to the clearing he knows is just up ahead. A
spring breeze blows lightly through the air and the trees sway slightly in
response. The effect is magical, as birds begin to sing in the background and
they come around the bend.
A large hot spring sits before
them, surrounded by lush greenery which gives the affect of a lagoon. The
greenery has beautiful blossoms growing sporadically within it and the steam
from the warm water gives the atmosphere a romantic feel.
A sigh of contentment from Kikyo
is all the satisfaction he needs as he looks to her face and sees a shy smile
gracing her features.
Walking toward the spring without
trying to seem overly excited to finally be able to hold his first love in his
arms, Inuyasha stops a foot away. Turning toward his love, he shyly asks her
what has been on his mind since she first walked through the trees.
�What took you so long to come to
me if you believed what Kagome told you?�
�I told you Inu, I didn�t believe
her at first. What finally made her words ring true though was what she said on
the last day we trained together.�
His eager face made her giggle
slightly, but she refused to keep anything from him again. If they were to be
together, there would be no secrets this time. Their love would be true and
their trust in each other would be unwavering.
�After we finished training, I
congratulated her on the completion of her studies. I was actually quite
impressed with what she already knew and even more impressed with how fast she
learned. We began to walk back to camp to gather her things so she could return
to your group and as usual we began to lightly chat between us. One of the
things she said really stuck out in my mind. She told me that when I use my
reiki, I no longer smell like grave soil and bones and that when my power
spikes, my aura is that of a powerful priestess, no longer the aura of a
golem.�
Inuyasha looks as though he is
about to protest, but she silences him with a finger to his lips.
�Please don�t, love. I know these
things to be true, but when she told me that, it was her way of saying that I
am just like her, the only differences between us being age. She and I are the
same person, in essence, therefore it is only logical that we should have the
same scent and aura. It was her way of telling me that we will be again. Almost
like she was telling me that she would wish me alive when she had the chance.�
Looking to Inuyasha for confirmation
of her thoughts, she smiles brightly when she sees the dawning comprehension on
his face.
�That�s exactly what she was
telling you. Wow! Do you know what this means? She gave you her word, without
saying it exactly probably in case there were prying eyes or ears around, that
she would wish you back to life. She�s told me on more than one occasion that
it was tragic how your life ended so abruptly without being able to do anything
you truly wanted to do as a woman, not being bound by the title of Shikon
Miko.�
Kikyo�s smiling face stops him in
his rant, making him realize he was talking an awful lot about Kagome. Maybe
she was getting upset? Oh no!
�Please don�t think there was ever
anything other than friendship between us, my love. I do love her, but as a
sister, nothing more. You were always the one for me�.. �
Kikyo stops him mid sentence with
a finger to his lips again. �Sshhh�.I know��
Her eyes glaze over with passion
and lust a moment later when he sucks her finger into his mouth and swirls his
tongue around it.
Stepping closer to the hanyou, she
licks her lips suggestively and fists her other hand in his hair, a moan
leaving her lips as he bites her stolen appendage.
�Mmnmnnn�.Inu��
Growling low in his throat
approvingly as she moans his name and presses closer to his body, he lets her
finger go only to capture her mouth in a heated kiss instead. Tongues battling
for dominance, he groans loudly when she grinds her hips into him, needing more
contact.
Taking the hint, he starts to
unwrap his gift, first unraveling her haori, then her hakama, leaving her in
only her breast binding and scrap of cloth covering her heat.
Groaning in want as the smell of
her arousal comes to him on the breeze, he drops to his knees in front of her
and using his claws, rips the scrap covering her and buries his head in her
dripping heat. Groaning again at the taste of his soon to be mate, he noses her
curls before using his tongue to lap her dripping essence.
Her moan of need spurs him on and
using one hand, he spreads her dripping flower, takes her clit into his mouth
and suckles it, while using his other hand to rub and tease her entrance. Using
one finger, he enters her heat and moans at the feel of her clenching core. She
spreads her legs at the intrusion, silently begging for more as her moans grow
in intensity.
Shouldering her legs further
apart, he releases her nub only to tease it mercilessly with his tongue.
Trailing heated nips from her pearl to her entrance, he again laps at her sweet
essence, not able to get enough. She grinds her heat against his teasing tongue
and fingers and groans loudly when he slices through her hymen with a single
claw.
The pain and the pleasure mixed
nearly prove her undoing as the coil in her belly tightens to painful levels.
Her knees buckle at the overload of sensation and she drops to them beside her
soon to be mate. Her eyes at half-mast glazed with passion, make Inuyasha groan
with want, but before he can continue enjoying his feast, she attacks his
fire-rat haori with a vengeance.
She needed to feel him, taste him,
and touch him. Give him the same pleasure he gave her.
Throwing it slowly over his
shoulder, she then attacks the ties of his hakama, determined to feel his skin
beneath her fingers. Pushing him to his feet as the ties come undone, she pulls
them down to his ankles and before he can kick them off, she has his fondoshi
completely discarded.
His gasp of surprise quickly turns
into a groan of pleasure as her hands wrap themselves around the shaft of his
cock and her mouth surrounds the tip. He bucks into her mouth as she continues
her teasing quest. Long strokes of her tongue on his cock and teasingly sucking
his balls with such force that he howls at the feel of her, nearly prove his
undoing.
Fisting his hands in her hair, he
holds her to him, afraid he will wake up to find this all a wonderful dream.
But, her mouth moves back to his shaft and before he can stop her, she
practically swallows his cock. Groaning loudly at the feel of her, he watches
in fascination as his shaft, nearly up to his balls disappears into the velvet
heat of her mouth again and again.
Feeling his release coming, he
pulls her up to stand beside him and then moves swiftly to the hot spring.
Wading into the water, he brings her to the edge and hoists her onto the flat
rock slightly protruding from the edge, bringing her beautiful breasts to eye
level.
�Beautiful, so beautiful.�
She blushes at his statement, then
moans her pleasure when he takes a pert nipple into his mouth. Flicking his
tongue across the tip makes her moan even louder than before, so using his
teeth, he grazes his fangs across the pebble hard peaks, pleased when she bucks
her hips in response.
�Please Inu�..no more
teasing��..please��
Her begging plea, music to his
ears, is all he needs to hear before he pushes his body in between her legs and
takes his cock into his hand. Rubbing in across her dripping heat, they moan
together at the feel of it. Wet with her fluids, he looks deep into her lust
filled eyes and asks one final question before they begin.
�Are you sure about this my love?
Inuyoukai mate for life. There will never be another.�
Her smile and nod to his question
is all he needs to see before he grabs her hips for leverage and thrusts to the
hilt inside her scorching heat. Groaning at the feel of her, he stills to wait
for her to adjust to him.
Moaning at the feel of him inside
her, she wiggles her hips, desperate for the ache in her belly to stop. Moaning
loudly when her movement brings him deeper into her core, she bucks against
him, a sure sign she is ready for more.
Pulling out as far as he is
willing to go, he thrusts back in, groaning at the feel of her clenching heat.
She moves her hips, tilting them in such a way as to bring him deeper into her
willing body and then thrashes her head from side to side when he hits a spot
inside her that makes stars burst behind her eyes.
Moaning loudly, she screams,
�Faster!�
Groaning at the feel of her
clenching sheath, knowing she is close to the edge, he does as she asks.
Picking up the pace, he lifts her legs and brings her knees to his elbows as he
leans forward. Spreading her further, he goes so deep he fears he will never
escape, before the shuddering of her core brings his thoughts to a grinding
halt.
Her whole body begins to shudder
around him and he holds on, hoping to survive the assault so he can continue
this pleasurable task.
This new position has him hitting
that spot over and over again and before she knows what�s happening, the coil
in her belly snaps so hard she thinks her back will break as it arches off the
edge of the pool. Her vision goes white as her core pulses so hard she screams
in ecstasy.
�Inuyasha, please!��
Thrusting deeply into her
clenching heat, he repeatedly hits that special spot within her making her
nearly scream in want with every thrust.
�Harder, Kami!�
Groaning at her words, he pulls
all the way out and thrusts back in so hard, he fears he might have hurt her,
but the loud moans of approval tell him she likes it rough.
Groaning at the realization, he
begins pounding into her with wild abandon.
�Oh, Inu�.please!�
Panting hard, his balls tightening
in readiness for his release, he looks down upon his beautiful mate, her
breasts bouncing in time to every thrust and her head thrown back in ecstasy
and he can�t hold back any longer.
�Oh Kami, Kikyo!� Howling his
conquest to the night and anyone near, he thrusts continually, her own scream
of satisfaction following close behind as her back arches into him and she
spasms around his shaft, milking him of his seed.
Leaning down, while she is still
in the throes of passion, he thrusts his fangs into the junction of her neck
and shoulder, taking in her powerful blood. Removing them quickly, he licks the
wound and then lifts her mouth to his chest, just above his heart. Slashing
himself, he watches in wonder as she licks and sucks the wound there as though
she were a starving pup.
Groaning at the feel of her tongue
on his skin, he growls loudly when he feels her clenching around his cock
again, her orgasm so powerful, he is rock hard when she calms enough to take a
steady breath.
Growling playfully when she gives
him a look that says she is ready for round two, he flips her over and impales
her from behind, her loud moan of approval music to his ears.
Thrusting deeply into her heat
over and over again, he takes one hand and grasps a breast, pinching the nipple
until its rock hard, while the other hand busies itself with her clit.
She bucks wildly against him, her
head thrashing about in pleasure and she pushes against him with every thrust,
determined to feel him as deeply as possible.
Leaving her breasts to bounce
heavily against the pool edge, he fists his hand in her hair and pulls tightly,
so she is looking right at him, her lust filled hazel orbs staring deeply into
his own ruby depths.
Her loud moan of want is a clear
indication that she likes to be punished. With that in mind, he lets go of her
hair and her low whimper of loss turns into a loud groan of need when he smacks
her ass so hard he leaves a red welt.
Thrusting harder and harder into
her dripping heat, she begins to clench around him painfully with every smack.
Growling fiercely at the feel of her on his cock, he howls his conquest to the
moon as she once again screams his name, her head thrown back in pleasure.
�Inuyasha!�
Laying her gently on the side of
the pool, he gathers her in his arms and submerges them in the warm water.
Rubbing her down with water cupped in his palm, he rinses her of the evidence
of their lovemaking.
Completely spent, he carries her
out of the water after she rinses him as well. They dress quickly and then hand
in hand, make their way toward the camp Miroku made, about a mile away from
their current position.
Realizing that she is probably
exhausted, he offers her his back and smiles shyly when her entire face lights
up in gratitude.
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Miroku walks quickly away from the
couple that apparently can�t keep their hands off each other for even a minute.
Grumbling under his breath about horny demons and undead women, he admits
silently to himself that he is happy for the half-demon. He deserves some
happiness in his life.
Speaking of happiness, he frowns
to himself when he realizes that there will probably be none left over for him.
The Kazaana continues to grow every day and that makes every day one step
closer to his death. He silently prays for a miracle so that he can rid himself
of this curse and then find someone to call his own.
At this stage in the game though,
he�s pretty content with finding someone to fuck senseless. A monk he may be,
but a man he is first and he could really use some good loving, he silently
admits again.
Some bushes to his left catch his
immediate attention and before he can ready his staff or his Kazaana, something
jumps out and attacks him. Rolling down a slight incline, they land in a heap,
Miroku being straddled by whatever it is that attacked.
Gradually getting his bearings, he
looks up to discover the most beautiful pair of emerald eyes he has ever seen
in his twenty-two years of life. His eyes widen in shock as he takes in the
face of the creature above him; long fiery red hair tumbling down her shoulders
to the middle of her back in waves of curls, bright beautiful eyes, luscious
lips, high cheekbones, elfin ears. Eyes continuing their downward journey, he
sees toned arms, bountiful breasts, a tiny waist, wide hips, endless legs and
dainty feet.
By all the grace of Buddha, this
creature was a gift to all humanity!
Remembering that this gorgeous
creature above him is still straddling his hips, he grins wickedly at her and
her own grin of playful flirtatiousness surprises him.
�What is your name so that I may
praise Buddha for your creation?�
Her bright smile at his compliment
takes his breath away. She is even more beautiful when she smiles.
�My name is Thirinia, priest and
you look good enough to eat.�
Grinning at her words, he decides
to go with what comes naturally to him. �Will you bear my children?�
�Why, priest, I thought you would
never ask. Would you like to start now?�
His eyes go as wide as saucers at
her words. Did he just hear her right? It wasn�t possible right?
�Um, I think I might have just
been hallucinating. Could you repeat that precious?�
Her giggle is even beautiful. It
should be a crime to be that perfect.
Getting up, he helps her to her
feet and then smiles at the picture she makes. She truly is a goddess cursed to
walk the earth. Looking behind her, he notices her bushy tail and thinking for
a moment turns to her.
�You are a kitsune demoness
right?�
�The answer to both your questions
is yes. I am a kitsune and I will bear your children.�
Her bright smile of happiness
nearly proves his undoing. There has to be a reasonable explanation for this.
There is NO way that she would bear his children with just a question. He must
be dreaming! But, if this is a dream, he doesn�t want to wake up.
Gathering the fiery haired
demoness in his arms, he leans in close to breath in her scent and sighs
approvingly as cherry blossoms and a spring rain fill his nostrils.
�You smell divine. Are you real or
is this all just a wonderful dream?�
She giggles at his words and then
leans in to whisper in his ear. �You smell heavenly to and this is not a dream.
Now, shut up and kiss me.�
His surprise at her forwardness,
fades into the background as his gaze fixates on her luscious lips. Feeling his
eyes on them, her tongue darts out to wet her parched lips and seeing this, he
can�t hold himself back.
Leaning forward, he grasps her
face in his hands and pulls her toward him, lust evident in his features. Her
growl of approval is silenced with their mouths meet and a shock of electricity
travels from their lips to their toes. Groaning at the feel of her and his
reaction to their first kiss, he sweeps his tongue across her bottom lip and
groans his approval as she opens for him immediately, her tongue battling with
his, their pleasure only growing.
The pleasurable haze clearing with
a sudden flashback of Sango across his vision has Miroku nearly jumping out of
his skin and spinning around quickly, to try and duck a waiting hiraikotsu. Of
course, he only realizes too late that it�s his fault it won�t be swinging at
him too late. Backing away from Thirinia slowly, he smiles apologetically and
then takes a deep breath to try and explain himself, her look of confusion only
giving her an even more innocently sexy look.
Groaning to himself, he walks
toward her again and then with his arm around her waist, begins to walk her
toward the clearing just ahead, where he originally planned to make camp.
�I�m sorry for the abrupt halt to
our delectable activities a moment ago, but I just left a difficult
relationship and I�m not sure if it would be wise to jump right into another
one. I would love to continue what we started, but I just don�t want to hurt
you.�
Eyes widening in shock at the
words that just left his mouth, he takes a moment to comprehend what he just
said and is slightly shocked as he realizes that he means every word of it.
Looking to the exciting new demoness before him, her slight smile and nod of
the head is all he needs to see to know that she is willing to wait. Maybe she
even respects him more for being honest with her.
�I have one question for you
Thirinia. Please be honest. Why did you agree to bear my child and were you
serious?�
Holding his breath at her answer,
he gasps at the words she utters so passionately and with such conviction.
�My mother is a Seer in our clan.
She is very powerful and her visions are known throughout the lands as always
coming to pass. She truly has the gift. I was told when I was very young by my
mother that on the day I turned 20 summers, I would leave home. It wouldn�t
matter which way I went because I was fated to meet my future mate on my
travels. She told me he would be a handsome traveling priest with an aptitude
for wandering hands and that I would know him by his sparkling violet eyes and
the prayer beads he wore on his right hand, which held a powerful curse. She
said that I would follow you into battle with a powerful half demon and help
you to defeat him to lift the curse. The last thing she told me was that during
our travels together, we would mate and the pups from our union would be some
of the most powerful in the land, second only to the Western Lords and the
Queen of the Blood Clans.�
The shock he feels after she is
finished is something quite unexplainable. Taking a few deep breaths, he nods
his head at her words. Who was he to doubt the word of a powerful Seer? He had
already felt a powerful attraction to the demoness before him, there was no
question of that. This just gave him further proof that what he was feeling was
genuine and not just another passing phase.
�I believe you are the traveling
monk my mother told me about. I also believe that your right hand is indeed
cursed and you do have a tendency to let your hands wander. If all this is to
be believed, I am to help you in your quest to kill the evil hanyou and rid you
of the curse you bear. Before or after this is all done, I will fulfill my
mother�s vision and mate with you if you will have me and bear you as many pups
as you would like. We are destined to be together.�
Looking into her honest face, he
feels the sincerity of her words flow through him and does the only thing he
can think of. Leaning into her once again, he touches her lips with his in
another passionate embrace, pouring all his feelings into this one moment when
he finally found happiness, even if it didn�t last.
�I believe you.�

Alright everyone, that is gonna do
it for this chapter. I am soo sorry for the long wait, but I made this an extra
long chapter because you all are so wonderful to keep me going. I hope this
satisfied you all for the moment at least. I will update again when I can, but
I just started four new classes for my degree and I can�t be certain when I
will have the time to. I promise any free time will be spent writing new
chapters. I hope to hear from you all on what you thought of this chapter and
if anyone has any requests or suggestions, please feel free to post them. Take care
until next time�.Ja!

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