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Kouga Sutra	By : 3phemeral Category: InuYasha > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 18548 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Kouga Sutra
Chapter 1 - Something Old, Something New
Kagome sipped her earthenware cup of fresh tea quickly and set it on the table in front of her. “So, let me make sure I’m hearing you right,” she said, opening her eyes and looking to her guest. “You’re asking me if it’s okay for you to join us as a third partner? Shouldn’t you be asking Inuyasha first?”
The voice that responded was unusually vulnerable and soft, but there was a hint of its usual gruffness. “That’s it,” Kouga said. “And I imagine Inuyasha would listen to you long before he listens to me.”
“And usually couples that want a third person in the bedroom approach the other person first,” Kagome said. “You’re here unsolicited.”
Kouga shrugged. “I was bored. Besides, if I want something, I should go and get it, too, right?” he said.
Kagome felt color rise in her cheeks. Kouga was always bold, but it seemed to always reach new heights. “We’ve been married for 7 years, Kouga,” she said. She looked him over, and old feelings flared up. There had been a time she wanted him as much as she had Inuyasha, and the idea of having access to him put her imagination into gear. She took another sip of tea to hide her reaction.
Kouga smirked. “Don’t get me wrong,” he said, “I’m sure you’d be able to get some of this for yourself…” Bold and arrogant. “But I’m just as much after Inuyasha.”
Kagome spat her tea across the table. “Excuse me?”
“I want Inuyasha,” he said. “Barking at me, ramming into me, filling me…” He paused for a moment. “And you can be the sweet cherry on top.”
The images dancing behind Kagome’s eyes were vivid. She cleared her throat and sat the cup down. “Are we talking about the same Inuyasha? He seems to prefer me, and I think I would know,” she said. “I don’t leave him wanting.”
“Has he ever tried bedding a man before?” Kouga asked.
“He’s not the most open-minded,” she said. “He’s not bound to listen to any arguments like that.”
“I know,” Kouga said. He leaned forward, letting his musk drift across the table. “But if you wanted me there, maybe he would consider.”
Despite being human, his earthy scent burned the flame brighter, recalling fantasies and dreams she hadn’t had for a decade. She may not be the quite the same girl anymore, but neither of them had looked like they’d aged much more than a day. “I can’t say I haven’t wondered…”
Kouga smirked again. “I do still burn for you, Kagome. If you like what Inuyasha can give you, imagine what a full-blooded demon could do.”
Kagome stared hard into his eyes as her heart beat faster. He stared back, his presence pushing against hers. She held her ground, unflinching.
“Seven years is a long time for a human,” he added. “I just thought maybe you were having second thoughts, maybe your life needed to be shaken up. I don’t want to steal you away from him. I don’t want to steal him away from you. In fact, there are... things you two can do for me that no one in my den will.”
“Things we can do for you?” Kagome asked.
“Well, there are few things a wolf with power can desire that he can’t arrange. The fear and respect of his subjects, his pick of lovers, these are easy. On the other hand…”
“Oh,” Kagome said, understanding. “You’re the top dog. So you want to be picked by lovers. You want to be put in your place.”
His smile softened. His presence receded immediately and he bowed his head. “Exactly,” he said. “And Inuyasha would no doubt enjoy lording over me.”
Kagome thought about what little she knew about this kind of thing. “We don’t really have harnesses or whips or spare rope around or anything like that,” she said.
Kouga laughed. “That’s not the important part,” he said.
“I don’t know anything about dominating,” she said.
“You can leave that to him,” Kouga replied. “Or if there is something else he can’t do, you can ask me to do it.”
“He’s quite proficient,” she said.
“Do you like the taste of him in your mouth? The way the flare of his head slides along your tongue?”
She narrowed her eyes and flinched back. “Of course I do,” she said.
“And the way it feels when you’re joined together?”
“Of course!”
“But you can’t feel both at once, can you?” Kouga asked, leaning forward again. Kagome offered no response. “If you wanted something in your mouth while he filled you, your wish is my command. If you wanted two mouths on you at once, you could have one of us at each breast with four hands roaming your body.”
“You have a very active imagination,” she said quickly and evenly.
“And it’s contagious, too, I see,” he said. “Your scent gives that away.”
“Stop,” she said, flustered.
He retreated immediately and put his hands up. “I’m sorry if I’ve pressed too hard,” he said.
“Why are you trying to ruin my marriage?”
“I’m not,” he said. “I want to be your toy, both of you. I’m here to be used if you want me. Think on it.” He stood and walked to the door. “I’ll be in the area again in a week. I’ll stop by for your answer. Can you at least promise me you’ll think about it? You don’t have to bring it up to him if you don’t want to, I’m just asking.”
Kagome sighed. “I’ll think about it,” she said. “We’re happy here, Kouga.”
“As happy as you could be?” he asked.
“No one is as happy as they could be,” she said. “That’s the price we pay for the happiness we have. The sacrifice we make.”
“What if you didn’t have to, is all I’m asking,” Kouga said as he slid the door open.
“I’ll think about it,” Kagome said.
“Until later,” Kouga said stepping through. “Next week.”
“Next week,” she said as the wolf slid the door closed again.
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A few hours later, the door slammed open again, jolting Kagome out of her reverie.
“Feh,” came the familiar, comforting spat. Kagome smiled. Her hanyou stepped into the living room, a flash of his bright red pants ending in his clawed foot leading the way. He carried a bag over his shoulder filled with food, no doubt. His white mane flowed behind him.
“Welcome home, Inuyasha!” she said, standing and making her way over to him. His eyebrows were furrowed. He was clearly pissed off at something, but he always was. She kissed him, and felt him press back against her as he always did. He was always pissed off, but never at her, and that meant the world to her.
“Thanks,” he said plainly, setting the bag on the ground. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again, deeper. She flicked her tongue out to tease his fangs. Even now, she still hadn’t tired of them.
Would Kouga’s feel the same?
No.
Inuyasha swirled his tongue around her mouth and brought it back along hers. “That’s the last time I let Kohaku watch the eastern gate,” he said. “The boy’s not learning anything, I swear.”
“Well, I’m sure he’ll get it eventually,” Kagome said. “Maybe he just learns diff-”
“What’s that?” Inuyasha asked, sniffing at the air. His eyes darted around as he processed. “Kouga?”
“Ah… yes,” Kagome said.
“What the hell did he want?”
“He just dropped in to say hi,” she said.
He sniffed a little closer to her. “He didn’t touch you,” he said.
“Of course not!” she said. “Are you still worried about him after all this time?” She was feeling nervous. He would smell it, which made her even more nervous.
“It’s not ‘all this time’ to him,” he replied.
She needed honesty. “He did propose something,” she said. “It wouldn’t be Kouga if he didn’t try. It’s nothing to worry about.”
Inuyasha scoffed. “Typical,” he said. “I’ll have to knock some sense into him next time I see him.”
“Inuyasha,” she said, “there’s no need for that. He’s our friend, remember.”
“Feh. Some friend. Not mine. Didn’t come by to say ‘hi’ to me, now, did he?”
“He’ll be back next week,” she said. “He said he’d be in the area again.”
Inuyasha’s ears perked. “Well then,” he said. “I guess we’ll have to see how good of friends we are.”
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As the night passed and the evening breeze carried Kouga’s scent out of the living room, it was replaced with another - Kagome’s - and Inuyasha grew hungrier in kind. Thankfully his human side tempered it into a tender, playful lust. He’d catch her curves as she passed by him, she’d kiss him and press against him, he’d nip at her neck, she’d gasp and moan, he’d cup her clothed breast, and they’d go on their way for a time before settling into the bedroom.
She reclined, her robe loosely wrapped around her hips and falling open between her breasts. The candlelight danced off her skin, and Inuyasha, upon seeing her, stepped out of his hakama and dropped his jacket and haori to the floor, his broad shoulders and firm chest puffed proud as his sinewed legs brought him closer to settle beside her.
She hooked a leg around him and pulled him flush to her body as he wrapped his arms around her and buried his face in her hair, her neck, the plane of her chest as he kissed and nibbled his way up her collarbone, nose and chin poking the fabric over her shoulder, baring it. She explored him, the familiar soft stone under her touch, the peaks and valleys she knew so well. She slid the fundoshi from his hips and traced the line of his hips, gripping his hardening length furtively. He moaned into her breast as he licked at the rosy flesh there, making her clutch at his back. She rubbed her legs together as she rolled to her back and spread them, unsurprised by the slickness she found there. Inuyasha rubbed his leg between hers as he shifted with her, raising up to untie her belt and spread the folds of her robe, kissing his way down her body with his singular mouth. He moved back as he progressed and put his chest to the bed, wrapping his arms around her legs and settling in, abandoning her breasts and her neck.
The first lap was heaven, and he eagerly lapped at her and took her higher, catching her lips at times between his, sometimes teasing with a feather-light touch of a fang, pressing at her entrance with his tongue, then with a finger, probing her as he lightly sucked at her hood. She buried her hands in his hair, stroked her thumb over one of his ears, and then came humming that sent shivers up her body.
He raised himself up and back along her to kiss her, his now rigid member brushing against her well-moistened slit, and he ground it against her, their hips flush as she tasted herself on his lips. With a slightly further pull back, the head of his cock dropped into place and he pushed it easily into her. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck as he thrusted. They kissed more, he kissed her neck, and the feeling of his mound rubbing against hers made her push against him, seeking more.
She felt her climax rising within her, and Inuyasha was growing more frantic with his own movements. It usually wasn’t long after this… there was nothing he liked more than her raising her hips back into his. She knew every moment of this, like the movements of a play, but she’d be damned if it was a fantastic play. So many were satisfied with the same performance while alone, so why shouldn’t she be satisfied with the same performance with her husband? Kouga was crazy.
Before she lost it, she pushed the thoughts out of her mind and focused on her pleasure. “Harder, Inuyasha,” she said, and her hanyou obliged her.
“I’m not going to last long like this,” he said, supporting himself on his hands and rocking into her. It shifted his body away from hers, but she wouldn’t need much more. She placed her hand down against her nub and rubbed it quickly, enjoying bumping her fingers into his shaft as it slid wetly in and out of her. The first twitches of her orgasm teased her, and she grabbed at Inuyasha’s waist to coax them both onward.
“Oh god,” she said, digging her nails into him. “Yes!” With a few more flicks of her finger and his pushing against her, she went over the edge. She arched her back as her walls closed around him, and he slowly pushed back against them as the waves rolled over her, two, three of them. As they faded, he pushed himself to finish, Kagome drinking in his sounds and caressing his ears as he neared his own release. With a grunt and a prolonged sigh, she felt him twitch inside her, his seed spilling as he smoothly thrust his way through his orgasm. He kept his member inside her as he collapsed to his elbows and kissed her gently. She kissed back, enjoying the feeling of him in and on her. They were so close, just the two of them. “Thanks,” she said.
“The pleasure is all mine,” he said. He kissed her again. “You’re incredible.”
She hummed in response, smiling. “So are you,” she said mechanically. “Shall we clean up before bed?”
“In a minute,” he said. “I want to stay in you until I fall out.”
She laughed. “Deal!” He nuzzled her neck and kissed it, and she nibbled on his shoulder.
This. Kouga wants to unbalance this. What was she thinking? No. No, Kagome. HE thinking. What was HE thinking?
Right?
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