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Ninken	By : S-Mutt Category: InuYasha Crossovers > Het - Male/Female Views: 4982 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Ninken
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Kagome shivered and slithered her way through the bush her eyes on her quarry. She even managed to not wag her tail in anticipation—she was hunting. She was a very good hunter, having been abandoned in the wilds for years. Starvation and desperation were the best teachers.
So she waited. Almost. Crouching down on her front legs she prepared to pounce. The--!
An explosion rocked the wild she lived in, startling her prey away and taking Kagome’s attention to the East. With a snarl she leapt and headed that way instead, wanting to find out what was happening. If her old pack was here, she’d have to run again.
They may have wanted nothing to do with her then, but now that she was strong and powerful—they wanted to breed her back into the pack. She’d have nothing to do with the bastards.
She quieted and stalked towards the sounds of battle, her ears perking forward and her blue eyes narrowed. Through the brush she could see the shinobi battling, she growled lowly as the one that stank of deceit landed a lucky hit. Her hopes were on the one that smelled like the forest, but then he looked up and she saw his eyes and fangs and clan marks.
She sucked in a sharp breath and backed up as quickly as she could. Kagome yelped as she was pounced on from behind. She snarled and twisted, lashing out with her claws at the neck of the canine that held her down, sliding out from under him when he dodged.
He was huge, definitely one of the clan. His tawny red fur shimmered with care and Kagome hated him. He was strong, he was obviously bonded. No one had wanted her. And they wouldn’t get her now.
Bearing her fangs she crouched low and circled, waiting for the opening in the shrubs so she could turn tail and flee. She was a canine built for speed and agility, not power. This male scared her.
He growled at her, his gold eyes glaring and narrowed. “Why do you help the vile one?”
She narrowed her eyes and twisted her head, maintaining her crouch as they circled each other. “I do no such thing. Leave me be!” she growled back.
“I saw you! I won’t let you harm my partner!”
Kagome cried out and turned to flee.
But though this male was bulky, he was fast! She whimpered when he pinned her to the loam floor, her jaw snapping closed on her tongue. She struggled and whined, clawing to get purchase to escape, but he’d learned. He kept his full weight on her, keeping her legs from getting leverage to spin or dart out.
But she kept on fighting. Because she would not go back to the InuTaisho clan!
She froze as she heard someone approaching through the brush, her wide blue eyes taking in the male that emerged. She took some comfort that it wasn’t the disgusting smelling one, but the clan markings on this one bore just as much a chill in her heart. Another whimper escaped her and she pressed closer to the ground. Even if she got out from under this canine, this shinobi was blocking her escape.
It wasn’t safe. They had her again.
A steady whine emitted from her throat, her eyes showing their whites as she stared up at this human.
“What do you have here Akamaru,” the man whispered in a rough voice, gentle.
She blinked and shivered, tempted to hide behind her own paws like some pup. But she wasn’t the runt anymore! She had to be strong!
Akamaru growled before speaking in the shared tongue, “She was watching, I thought she would pounce. But she hasn’t mourned the loss of her partner.”
The shinobi blinked and focused again on her, crouching close to her face. She could smell the blood and exhaustion on him, the steel of his weapons at hand. Her heart stuttered before beating hard, pumping blood to pinned limbs.
“Hey girl,” the man soothed, reaching out to her head and running his fingers in her dark fur. “I’m Inuzuka Kiba, why are you so far from your partner?”
Inuzuka? What? Kagome blinked and shivered, her sad eyes looking at this nice Kiba as he didn’t pull on her fur to punish her or slap her snout. He didn’t even say he was from that dreaded clan... “Inuzuka?”
Kiba blinked and Akamaru shifted his weight slightly, she felt his snout bump her head so she rapidly lowered it to the ground, pinning her ears back.
“The Inuzuka clan of Konohagakure,” Kiba confirmed.
Kagome let out a sigh and closed her eyes, unable to stop her whine now. She had been so scared, but these two weren’t from Inutaisho of Tsukinogakure. They wouldn’t hurt her, wouldn’t drag her back, wouldn’t ...
“Where’s your partner, surely he wouldn’t let a beautiful girl like you out alone so long.”
Kagome ducked her snout under her paw—really! “I’ve never had a partner.”
“What?” the canine snarled in surprise.
Kagome yelped and flinched further into the ground and moss, bringing both paws over her snout.
“Hey hey, it’s okay,” Kiba soothed. He reached out again and smoothed a hand over her paw, petting down her wet matted fur. “What’s your name girl?”
She shuddered in a breath and only slipped her paws down her snout when he so gently rubbed the pads of his thumbs into her triangular ears. Peeking up at him over her front legs she blinked her blue eyes.
The human had a kind face, she decided. She leaned up slightly and licked his cheek, right over that scary clan mark. Akamaru even shifted his weight to accommodate her move, and Kagome felt more air rushing into her lungs. Pack was used to sleeping in some of the most confined positions, so she thought nothing of it to rest under his weight, but she just now noticed how much more air she could take in.
“Inutaisho Kagome,” she rumbled out, her keen eyes watching this shinobi.
His eyes widened then narrowed. He emitted a little growl that had her attempting to flinch back, but Akamaru was there and the man still had a hold on her ear. She whined.
Inuzuka Kiba stood up, rubbing his thumb with his fingers. “I would like you to come to Konoha with us. Pack is important to stay together.”
She eyed him carefully.
“I am not pack.”
The man grinned, fangs in his mouth as he chuckled. “You will be—Inuzuka don’t turn away strays.”
Kiba watched the new ninken with careful eyes. It had been hard to keep his cool when he easily read all the signs of her abuse. Even Akamaru’s accidental bump to her head, which should be normal for any pup in pack situations, had sent her yelping to the ground. She was so dirty and unkempt, and her fur was thin and unhealthy.
No, she definitely hadn’t been bonded to a partner, or part of a true pack.
InuTaisho was a name known to him as Alpha’s Heir, they sought power and beauty and lived the harshest rendition of pack life as possible to breed only for strength. If you couldn’t handle it, you weren’t welcome. Kagome was also old by ninken standards—it was best to bond before pups became adolescents. Still, she looked to be a pretty girl; they would have kept her for breeding even if she failed to find a partner in the clan.
But because of her fear, because of her unkempt state, Kiba was angry but managed to keep himself calm and gentle—he invited her to pack because Inuzuka did take in strays. But he also invited her because he felt like she was his. Well, it appeared she was Akamaru’s if Red’s interest was anything to go by.
Kiba meant...she felt like his partner.
So he sat by their campfire that night, halfway back home, and took the water and cloth to her fur. She shivered under his constant touch, but he grimly persisted. He wanted her to see that grooming was comforting. Kiba and Akamaru always enjoyed the necessary domestic tasks of being partners, and getting Kagome to relax under his attention would mean he would have a better chance of convincing everyone that she was his second partner.
Her whine eventually died off, but her shivers and small twitches never stopped. It was still progress. Not as stunning progress as the gorgeous midnight blue coat her washing revealed, or the pearly claws, fluffy tail, and clear blue eyes that blinked up at him when her fur was trimmed out of her sight.
Kiba admired her as he brushed her down thoroughly, then combed some oil into her coat to help it recover from whatever life she had been living. It obviously wasn’t an easy life, but she still was quite the beauty.
When they were on home turf he’d help her fatten up too—her ribs were too prominent to be healthy.
The Shinobi watched Akamaru wuffle out a breath as he inspected this new addition to their pack, their snouts carefully touching and scenting each other. Red and Midnight looked gorgeous together, Kagome being a more feminine size and leaner against Akamaru’s bulk.
He grinned, now to see if Akamaru could endear himself to the pretty girl after their interesting first encounter.
Akamaru discreetly admired Kagome—she was even more attractive after Kiba’s attentions. She’d gotten rid of a lot of the dust and shed fur that had built up in her coat, and he could finally see all of her face clearly with the mud and fur gone.
On their second half ot he trip back to Konoha he did his best to not startle her with usual pack antics, but he also made a point to brush against her and engage her in low growling conversations. She’d been initially skittish, but had slowly stopped startling and hesitating before every response.
And by the time they reached Konohagakure she had his scent in her fur.
He walked to their family compound after checking in with his chest puffed in pride. He saw the way the other ninken went on immediate alert to examine her, the males taking in her form with interst while the other girls narrowed their eyes. Competition. Akamaru saw competition in the males, his heart already attached to the feral beauty—but he understood their interest in her. This strange canine was stunning and strong—but he still wanted to growl at his pack.
But they had no time for pack introductions; they had to report to Alpha Mother.
Akamaru sat beside his partner, eyeing this new canine to be accepted to the pack. He hoped Alpha Mother saw what they did. Kagome was now clean and brushed, and not the enemy. She had an admirable shine to her dark midnight coat, feral knowledge in her icy blue eyes, clicking strong claws, and attentive upright ears.
On their journay home of a short two days her strong personality had come to the fore, losing that abused Omega flinch and instead prowling along beside them proudly. She made quite the sight, and with their clan backing her and providing for her she only stood to get more powerful nd strong and beautiful.
Inuzuka Matriarch sighed and growled out with her old partner. “Inutaiusho...”
Kagome stuck her snout up a little.
Akamaru grinned.
“That damnable clan, we have no dealings with them. Once we roamed the wilds together, there were disagreements on our ways of life. You will find yourself most welcome if you want refuge here, but tell me...how did you end up so close to Konohagakure?”
The alien canine shook her head to think, yawning to display all her lovely teeth as she pondered. “I do not know, I remember they left me near Waterfall. I was young then, and I wandered.”
“You’ve never been partnered?”
The female did the doggy version of a blush, shuffling on her paws and ducking her snout down to look at them from a submissive tilt. “I was a runt.”
“Runts can be the best warriors,” Hana Inuzuka argued.
Kagome shook her head and looked straight at her and her three bonded. “Runts are weak and need extra attention, too small to be of much worth. They set me out to die.”
Tsume interrupted before her Alpha Daughter could sidetrack them. “Then how is your chakra so developed?”
Kagome blinked and tilted her head back up. “It’s been years, and this energy in me is useful to hunt and protect me. And when I fought Inuyasha and Kouga I saw how they moved their energy. The only way I stood a chance was to use their own methods.”
Tsume Inuzuka narrowed her eyes. “Explain, I thought you were abandoned as apup.”
Kagome flinched back at the initial sharp word, looking ready to cower. Kiba growled lowly at his matriarch. “I have grown stronger, and I encountered some of my pack. They wanted me back...to breed my genes and powers into the lines.”
“The pack who left you for dead then fought you to take you back?” Tsume asked incredulously.
Kagome didn’t respond, just sat shivering as she waited. In the heavy silence her shivers grew larger, and her whine became audible. Then she asked, “Will you still take me in?”
“Mom,” Kiba interjected, his eyes on the foreigner.
Akamaru perked up, unlocking himself from how tight he was holding his muscles away from the trembling canine. He wanted to approach her and rumble his own soothing growl, to curl up around her and snarl at the matriarch. Kiba would handle this.
“I want her as my partner ninken...”Kiba intoned, grinning at his bearer before winking at the strange canine. “She and Akamaru learned to get along in our travels home, and I think they’d make a formidable pair.”
Tsume blinked and thought it over, a smirk grew on her face. Her daughter with the trio, and her son with this pairing—her children were formidable. She barked out a laugh and agreed. She stood to leave with Kuromaru, bending down over the newcomer. “Welcome to the pack,” before she left she hesitated. Then she softened her expression and held the girl’s face, staring into those pretty moon eyes of hers. “And you are very welcome.”
She kissed her snout and left.
Akamaru approached the stunned Kagome. Kiba winked at him, whispering “You owe me,” before he stood and sat beside her dark body.
“Alpha welcomed me?” Kagome whispered in a rumble.
Akamary nudged her neck with his snout. “She marked you so the pack knows you are ours now. Soon you will smell like the clan.”
Kagome closed her eyes and bowed her head down. Akamaryu watched as his partner grabbed her head and pulled it up to him. “Hey Girl, you are part of the family now, better yet, partnered to the alpha line. I saw how you walked through the yard, you bow to no one.”
Kagome nuzzled her nose into his hands, “But that was just me asserting my visit...now I need to deserve this place.”
“You deserve it,” Akamaru growled.
They trained together, somehow seamlessly blending the way they fought and defended and worked around Kiba. She couldn’t quite perform Gatsuuga or mimcry yet, but they found different older techniques that she took to with zeal. And it was nice to have surprises for too familiar enemies.
With her help they finally managed to best the Alpha sister. Akamaru grinned at the three older canines grudgingly tending their licks. But they’d earned a new respect.
Akamaru and Kiba had started out as the runts of the pack too, but they’d bonded and grown stronger. They were easily larger than the other partners, more experienced and savvy and creative. And now they had Kagome too.
He turned his eyes to Kagome, wondering how small she had been, how scared she had been. Akamaru remembered how big and scary everything had been, and then he’d had Kiba. They hadn’t always been bonded so closely, Akamaru had doubted Kiba would make a good strong partner (ah, runts judging other runts...). But Kiba had heart and guts, and they’d bonded over an unfortunate bullying incident.
Kagome had no one.
The very thought made his fur stand on end and a growl lift his lips. Well, she had Akamaru and Kiba now.
And he was slowly wooing her, their training and walks and play time with Kiba helping them bond along with Akamaru’s attention when Kiba was doing human clan business or hanging out with his friends. Akamaru usually spent that time to sleep, but now he had another canine to keep company.
It was on one of their walks, in his slow seduction of Kagome, that she turned the tables and seduced him!
“You want to...I mean you’re interested in me?”
She growled out a laugh and nuzzled under his snout, rolling her scent into him. “I really like you—I admire the way you protect Kiba and me, the way you’re so playful with the pups, the way you hold yourself so proud.”
Akamaru swallowed, his form trembling as he resisted the urge to pounce. He was a little thrown by her bold approach because he’d been so focused on his own approach! And now he doubted if she was truly ready for this—did she just want a rut and pups? Did she want to mate? Was she only doing this because she felt like she owed him for his protection and care?
Kagome whined slightly, arching and lifting her tail enticingly. “Please Akamaru,” she growled out, slowly starting to wag her tail.
As if the scent of her wasn’t enticing enough, now Akamaru was staring at her sex and trying to hold himself back.
“Don’t you want me too?” she whined, looking over her shoulder at him.
He snarled and stepped over her, dominating the space she was in. He felt her shiver under him, felt her tail wag against his belly. Nuzzling his snout into her neck he growled back, “Of course I want you, wanted you since I had you under me in those woods at the border.”
She gasped and looked up at him with surprise.
He grinned and playfully nipped her ear. “Little minx, you were far too scared to try anything. Now I know why, but now you know you don’t have to fear me.”
She smirked. “No, you’ll protect me.”
He growled a threatening agreement, “I’ll protect you, and I’ll give you pups and protect them too.”
She gasped and arched a little under him.
So he started thrusting against her, his cock already long and hard and ready from the sight and scent of her. She whined in impatience, but a few more thrusts finally saw him enter her properly. Then he groaned out a growl and sheathed himself fully.
It was still and quiet as they rested there a bit, then Kagome wiggled. Akamaru growled as she laughed, but then he started thrusting and she gasped and arched down and her tail thumped against his belly.
They lost themselves in the rutting, Akamaru being commanding and forceful as he snarled his pleasure and bit her neck to hold her under him. She whined and arched and wiggled beautifully in her position, giving into his dominance and appreciating his care.
They were ninken, and unlike their domestic canine counterparts, they were so much better. Ninken actually orgasmed, enjoyed their sexual escapades, it made for better breeding and powers to pass on when the females enjoyed it instead of fighting the male rutting them. Their rutting also lasted longer than the five minutes it took a sire to hump a bitch, as they wanted to ensure pups.
So Kagome howled and clawed at the ground through multiple orgasms, feeling the knot of Akamaru’s cock slowly growing the longer they rutted. He let her rest after her last, and she panted into the moss. It was true dark now, and Kagome was both tired but delighted.
No wonder the other bitches had fought her so viciously for her prominence in the pack—Akamaru was quite the catch. And she’d threatened any chances they had with him. Well, he was all hers now. And she’d snarl and snap at any bitch who thought to test otherwise.
She gurgled out her surprise when Akamaru started up again, thrusting into her so hard that she had to find purchase on the moss with her claws. She growled happily back up at him, feeling him lean in and teeth her neck in reciprocal pleasure. His thrusts became barely that, his knot finally expanded enough to limit his movement, but he continued to hump into her.
Kagome moaned, and then she came again.
Akamaru howled out at the moon, shooting his load into her milking sex.
She jerked as she felt the flood inside, wondering at the warm sensation as she twitched around his cock and his knot slowly softened. He withdrew with a wet sound, panting in her ear. Kagome groaned and fell to her side, panting with her tongue out of her mouth as her wagging tail swept the floor.
But Akamaru didn’t join her, stood on his stiff legs and stared at her instead.
Kagome felt some of her hesitance and insecurity returning. He hadn’t mated her either...while he’d held her under his gorgeous teeth he hadn’t pierced her flesh with his mark. Did that mean this wasn’t anything to him? She whined and hid her snout under her paw.
Akamaru curled around her, shushing her.
But that didn’t still the sudden doubts in her.
So the sated pair returned to their partner, but Kagome was grumpy and quiet.
The other bitches gave her catty knowing looks when they returned home from their next mission and she still wasn’t marked, still wasn’t pupped, and still was grumpy. That mood stayed with her into their next mission, a routine border check, but Kagome had slowly become more depressed. Yes she had a pack and partner and Akamaru—but she wanted Akamaru as her mate. And it had been almost two weeks since they’d rutted and he hadn’t even...
He didn’t care!
So she walked with her head and tail low and tiredly went about their business.
Kiba watched Kagome as she moved about, a lacking energy to her lope. This was the unsure ninken that they had met at the border. He snarled and turned calculating eyes on Akamaru, watching the way his old boy watched their newer addition
“So what happened,” he asked lowly.
Akamaru huffed and glared at him before stalking away.
Kiba laughed—women problems. Affected males of every species.
Finally, on the last turn of their border patrol, they were set to head home. Akamaru had decided he would just talk with Kagome, it seemed he couldn’t figure out what he’d done to make her so mad at him, so despondent. They’d both enjoyed their rutting, and she’d looked so sated and happy as he admired her, but then she’d curled up and that whine had escaped her.
He never wanted to hear it again.
Ever since, she’d been carefully keeping herself away from any conflict or contact. She ducked away even from Kiba’s attentions to her ears. Akamaru had tried to take the time to figure out what went wrong; she had been the one to approach so it couldn’t have been shame for what they’d done, and she’d been happy enough during and right after. He’d treated her good as well, he thought with a doggy smirk.
But to talk it out he needed to know what was wrong. And since he couldn’t figure it out to apologize for it he had to ask. He dreaded the conversation—but he wanted to mate Kagome. He needed to approach.
Kiba barked out a command, suddenly they were facing another nin with canine scent and two ninken.
The brown and silver were big, but not bigger than Akamaru. He growled and braced himself at his fullest size, stiffening his fur and snarling. Kagome growled low, but shifted closer to him. Akamaru widened his eyes—the next growl that rose out of his throat was terrifying. For Kagome to shift closer for protection even with whatever was bugging her meant these were InuTaisho!
The brown one tossed his head and eyed the black female. “Hey Kagome,” he purred out, “so nice to see you again~!”
The silver barked out a laugh, “Stuff it Kouga, look she tried to find a big bad protector.”
Akamaru snarled and hunched his shoulders up, his growl lowering a threatening decibel. Kagome was growling too, beside him, and their intonations blended.
“What are you doing by the borders?” Kiba asked the other nin,
The man tossed his head back, sending purple hair over his shoulder and revealing his Tsuki head band. “We’re looking for our stray runt—she belongs with the pack.”
Kiba lowered his stance, his claws ready. “I’m sorry to hear that. There haven’t been any pups seen along the border though.”
The man scowled and amended. “She’s full grown now.”
“Oh yes she’s full grown,” the silver teased. “And all ready for rutting. Can you smell him on her?”
Kouga growled, his eyes narrowing.
“But you’re not worth it, eh Kagome? Even these tree huggers know it. He rutted you good and hard, but didn’t even want to mate you. Maybe now you see it’s better with our pack.”
Akamaru stiffened, but this time with surprise. He hid it quickly, but his mind raced over the implications of what the silver had just said. He hadn’t mated Kagome, hadn’t because they hadn’t agreed to it. It was the way of the Inuzuka canines to talk and seek the approval of their partner before committing to eternity. Apparently the InuTaisho still used the old ways of dominating even reluctant females and binding them to the male. He shouldn’t be so surprised, with everything he’s learned of that pack...
“I’ll give it to you good,” Kouga growled out darkly. “I can give you all the rutting you need to get that milk scent, I’ll even let Inuyasha and maybe Miroku join.”
“You’re disgusting,” Kagome snarled, her eyes narrowed.
Akamaru snarled as well, stepping forward and slightly in front of her. They wouldn’t be allowed to fight unless the humans fought, and Akamaru had to resist every one of his instincts.
Kouga and Inuyasha laughed and started pacing back and forth, eyeing him and Kagome. “Ooooh! Maybe this male wants to join! Would you like that Kagome, have a last taste of big Red here?”
“You don’t have the appropriate papers to cross the border, I have to ask you to leave.”
Both nin were acutely aware of the behaviour of their ninken.
“I’m sure we can just take Kagome from here, she’s only...what three meters in?” the strange male smiled coldly.
Kiba growled. “My Kagome is part of the Inuzuka clan, a ninken of Konohagakure. You invite war if you kidnap her.” His claws made a sharp noise as he flexed them in preparation.
The purple haired male startled back a bit, his cool eyes looking at his opponent.
“You better not be thinking of running,” Inuyasha growled at his partner.
Kouga turned his head to glare, “She’s right here, she’s not getting away this time.”
Inuyasha turned gold eyes back on the defensive Kagome. “You’re not getting away at all. I’ll have you under me yet. We’ll make such good pups, and you’ll learn your place.”
“Under me,” Kouga snarled and snapped at Inuyasha. “I was the first to claim her; she’ll be mine first before I let you touch her. We need to breed strength in the line, not your stupidity.”
Inuyasha snarled back and turned on the male. Akamaru watched this with disgusted eyes, unable to stand up for Kagome because it would draw attention back to them. And it looked like the two outsiders were set to fight each other.
Inuyasha lunged and snapped at Kouga’s leg—the brown one leaping up and then attempting to push his clan member into the dirt.
Both shinobi snapped to attention and focused on the new fight, the moon nin sighing and palming his face. Kouga smirked with a fang out over his lip. “I think you should take your pups home and give them a time out.”
“It doesn’t work,” the man growled. Then he barked, “Kouga! Inuyasah!”
The two ninken didn’t listen, tearing into each other with snarls.
Akamaru straightened from where he had defended in front of Kagome, turning to watch her as she nodded her head and then slinked to the side away from the snapping pair.
Kiba put his hands down to her ears when she came close, and she butted into his side with her head and sat there drawing comfort.
Red sighed and sat on Kiba’s other side, watching Kagome close her eyes and calm down.
It appears they needed to have a good long talk, and then he needed to show his appreciation for her.
After the embarrassing display was sorted out, the two ninken under a subduing jutsu they clearly resented, the Konohagakure natives watched them slink away with their tails between their legs. Then they turned for home, walking at a sedate pace.
“How in the hell do I report that?” Kiba barked out a laugh.
Kagome wuffled out a quieter laugh, but a doggy blush rose on her snout under her dark fur.
Akamaru grinned.
Kiba ended up reporting it exactly as it was, Tsunade-sama staring at him with wide eyes before she burst out laughing and Tsume rolling her eyes where she’d attended because this had become clan business.
“That clan, no understanding of proper pack. It doesn’t surprise me that they fight each other. But I am a bit shocked that they still believe they can take a female like that. It’s much better for all around if she agrees, then the seed isn’t rejected.” The matriarch nodded her head sharply.
Kagome blinked.
Akamaru blinked too, his wide eyes turning to the matriarch. Tsume winked at him from one eye. He groaned and lay down—even the matriarch had known. Why were females so hard to understand? Well, he amended the thought as he looked at Kagome, maybe not hard to understand. They just didn’t let males think straight.
He doggy grinned at Kagome, relieved when she tentatively grinned back even if her eyes were hesitant.
On the clan grounds later that night they went for a walk. Once suitably away from eyes and ears and noses of the pack Akamaru sat. Kagome sat beside him and sighed, “Sorry,” she whimpered.
Akamaru’s head snapped to her and she was looking at him sheepishly, her head hung low on her shoulders. “I’m sorry,” he responded, nuzzling into her neck. “I do want to mate you, not just rut you. If I have your permission,” he growled out and nipped her neck, “I will do so tonight.”
She shivered and looked at him, a pant building up from her chest. “Yes,” she whined.
Akamaru grinned and growled. “Then run.”
She laughed and jumped away from him, prancing a little before she took off into the woods. Akamaru howled as he followed her, chasing her through the trees and shrubs and streams as she laughed and panted and he growled.
He almost caught her a few times, but she dodged adroitly and even escaped for a time. But he tracked her by scent, following her through even the streams that tried to mask her heady aroma. He snuck up on her where she crouched, and it reminded him of their first meeting.
He’d seen her in quite the same position then, backing up from spying on his partner and their enemy. He pounced again.
“Mine,” he moaned as he captured her under him. She hummed her own growl back and arched up for him, her tail flicking up against his snout. He laughed and slowly rubbed against her, waiting for the perfect angle so he could rut her like he really wanted to.
When he finally managed to get in he snarled and braced his weight over her, beginning a furious pace that had her yelping and squirming under him. She jolted with her first orgasm seconds later, and her growled and leaned to hold her neck in his teeth.
The new angle had her panting again, whining and arching. He pounded into her, feeling the tension of his knot building as he took this female, his female. “Mine,” he snarled as he rutted her harder, taking her through several orgasms and pushing her into the ground. Kagome whined and stretched and enticed him still, and he worked as hard as he could against the pull of his knot. She still had a few more in her.
She was so pretty under him, all that black fur and rippling strength. She took him so well too. Kagome tensed and came, then he purred and she came immediately right after. Akamaru whined as her glove bit down on his cock, and he locked entirely.
With a growl he bit into her neck, tasting her blood. She orgasmed and howled, his minimal thrusts stimulating her just enough. Her pulsing around him sent him over the edge, and he threw his head back to howl as well as he shot his load into her.
They collapsed together to the side, his hips still thrusting lightly into her as his load pumped out of him.
“Hmmm.”
He laughed at her happy hum, licking at her new mark and growling low in his pleasure. She shifted a bit to look over her shoulder at him, twisting on his cock. His knot stopped further movement and she groaned while wiggling her hips.
“When we have enough power to get our human forms...” he rumbled, twitching his hips into her. “I will take you in as many different ways as possible, and I want you to mark me back.”
She barked out her laugh, but she was pleased. He felt it thrum through her chakra. “You’ll be only mine? Like our wolf brethren?”
“Only yours,” he growled out in assurance.
“Sounds good,” she said breathlessly, her eyes fluttering closed.
“Rest, minx.”
She hummed again, her little growl even vibrating around his cock. His eyes crossed. They might stay locked for a good long while if everything she did kept him horny. He suspected as soon as he unlocked he’d want to go again anyway...it was good for her to have a rest now.
He nodded his head with this decision and curled more around and on top his mate, hardly waiting for when they woke up and could go again.
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