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Carnal Instinct	By : Legilmyth Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female Views: 6380 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of InuYasha, nor do I make any money with this story.

08/06/14 This is a repost, via request. I do not think I will have the time to finish it, but one never knows when inspiration may strike.
Okami = wolf
Please be warned that there are lemons in this fic as well as a type of blood play, if you do not like this then please read something else.
Thank you
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CARNAL INSTINCT
She was dieing, she was sure of it.
Never in her life had she felt this kind of pain, her whole body ached and burned with a strange heat that was like and yet unlike any kind of fire she had ever encountered.
Tears burned her eyes as she stumbled blindly through the forest.
She had been told that demons did not fall ill, so why then was this happening to her?
She never would have agreed to be transformed if she had known she would suffer so for it.
She stopped suddenly as her feet had abruptly turned cold.
To her relief she looked down and realized that she had stumbled into a small pool.
Without hesitation or thought to the consequences, she began to strip as she waded deeper. Her light traveling armor was thrown along with her silk Kimono and hamana onto the bank, her weapons also were tossed aside just as carelessly.
As soon as her body was bare she submerged herself in the cool water, a whimper of relief escaped her lips as she felt the fire in her blood cool slightly.
If only the ache in her body would subside as well, she felt tears of fear and desperation continue to fall as she fervently wished that she could find relief.
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He was bored, completely and totally bored.
With a disgusted sigh, the black haired okami prince flopped down on his back, heedless of the fact that he was perched atop a large boulder.
Koga had been patrolling his boarders along with his wolves and the ever present Ginta and Hakkaku.
‘Not that there is really much point any more.’ He grumbled.
With the exception of the odd lesser demon or band of human bandits kicking up a fuss, his lands had been quiet and peaceful since the destruction of Naraku nearly thirty years before.
Of course the fact that the northern wolf tribe had a new alpha male had a lot to do with the peace of the mountain ranges.
Not that Koga would EVER admit that in a thousand years.
It still wrinkled slightly that Ayame had fallen head over heels in love with InuYasha after that fateful battle with the evil Naraku.
Of course Koga still maintained that the silver haired dog boy had cheated and used the fact that he had adopted the little red haired fox kit that always traveled with his pack to lure in the okami demoness.
Who could resist a cute little ball of fluff like Shippo after all?
Not that the prince cared that InuYasha and Ayame became mates, he had in fact been quite relieved.
He had never wanted to take Ayame himself, not after meeting Kagome.
He had lost his heart to the human girl the instant that she had slapped him after he had kidnapped her.
His heart still ached slightly whenever he thought of his first love.
After the jewel had been completed she had gone back to her home through the magic well, he still had difficulty believing that she was actually from the future, but that was all irrelevant now.
She had promised to come back to visit if she could, but that had never happened.
According to InuYasha the well had sealed, as it no longer allowed him to pass.
Folding his arms behind his head he closed his eyes.
He knew it was pointless to dwell on lost loves, he was expected as the prince of his tribe to mate and produce strong heirs, there was after all so few of them left. But he had yet to find a female that could stir his youki blood enough to make it worth the effort.
Oh he wanted a mate alright, he wanted to see his pups running around the dens and to teach them to hunt and fight. As some of his pack members, surviving okami that had slowly found their way back to the two remaining packs had started to do.
Just watching the okami princess and her Inu hanyou with their litter was enough to make him yearn for that.
But since Kagome there had not been a demoness or even a human female that had caught his eye.
Not that there was any rush for him to produce pups, he was still young by demon standards and he knew that if for some reason something happened to him, his lands and tribe would be well looked after.
Not that either of them acknowledged it out loud, but it was an unspoken fact that his former rival was now in a round about way his brother.
And Inu Yasha was powerful; he had continued to get stronger, even after killing Naraku.
The hanyou was truly unique for a half breed.
There was now very few full blooded demons who could threaten him, Koga suspected that even the cold Lord of the Western lands would have his work cut out for him to defeat his brother.
Sesshoumaru had also been at the final battle and the okami prince had been privied to the power the two siblings possessed.
Koga shrugged to himself, why was he thinking about all this stuff all of a sudden?
The simple facts were that the Inu Lord had not been seen outside of his lands for years and according to Inu Yasha the two of them had come to some kind of non verbal agreement; basically they never saw or spoke to each other.
But the point was; if Koga were to fall in battle (Because as far as he was concerned that was the only way he was going) the hanyou could easily defend both their territories until a new leader could be found.
Not that that was likely to happen, Koga too had gotten stronger, after loosing the shards in his legs he had been determined to grow to the point where he would no longer have any need for a trinket like the Shikon No Tama to enhance his power.
He had succeeded in that regard just as Inu Yasha had gotten stronger so to had he, not that he ever wished to test it but he was pretty sure that he was now gaining on the rulers of the four lands when it came to power, even if his clan was few and many of them weak, he was not.
“Yo Koga!” Ginta called, breaking into his leaders strange musings. “Are we going to hang around here all day or are we going to keep moving?”
Reluctantly Koga sat up and stretched.
“We might as well keep moving.” He replied. “There’s nothing going on around here anyways.”
So with that said he hopped off of his perch and with his pack at his heels started jogging down their usual patrol rout as he wondered when something interesting might happen.
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Why couldn’t they just leave her in peace?
All she wanted to do was sit in her pool and let the cool water do what little it could for her poor cooking body.
But Noooooo, it seemed that every youki in the country had decided to attack her, she noted with disgust as she attempted to flick the blood of her latest victim off of her hands.
A small part of her thought it was a shame to kill the moth youki, her latest attacker, he had been quite handsome. But the rest of her was just plain pissed.
The ache in her belly was getting worse; it was now starting to get almost painful to walk.
Oh how she wished that she was safe a home and not alone in the woods.
She was also starving she had no idea how many days she had been taking refuge in her pool.
On her way back to said body of water she spotted the body of some kind of bird demon that she had decapitated sometime earlier, hanging from a tree.
Without thinking twice she made a slight detour and went over to remove one of the large legs. After stripping the skin and feathers off with her claws she devoured the meat raw, something she normally would never do.
Perhaps it was because she had been born human, but whatever the reason she usually only ate cooked meat.
But today was different.
Today she had a craving, and she didn’t think twice about satisfying it.
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Koga stopped short, causing Ginta and Hakkaku to almost run into his back.
“Do you smell that?” He asked them as he again tested the air with his sensitive nose.
“I smell blood.” Ginta commented.
“And lots of it.” Hakkaku agreed.
“I don’t mean that,” Koga rolled his eyes before leaping into the nearest tree in order to find a better trail of scent.
Luck was on his side for he did indeed get what he wanted.
With a chuckle he returned to the forest floor.
“What is it Koga?” Ginta asked.
“The reason for both smells.” The prince chuckled again. “Boys, we have a demoness in heat within our borders.” With that announcement he started following the sweet scent.
“You mean your going after her?” Hakkaku squeaked in alarm.
“Of course not you idiot!” Koga barked. “I just want to make sure she hasn’t killed anyone important.”
The two lesser wolves sighed in relief.
They both wanted Koga to find someone to love again, but going up against a demoness who was not your mate while she was in heat was asking for trouble.
Such a female would not submit without a fight.
It didn’t take the pack long to reach the source of the scent.
The three humanoid wolves had by that time taken to the tree tops so as to not alert the female of their presence.
Koga could tell that this female was strong, her scent was calling to him like no other ever had. And yet he did not have to strain himself to hold back his instincts, and he wasn’t worried about that changing either, he had come across numerous females in this state over the years of patrolling his lands, and he had never once had any trouble turning away from any of them.
Slowly he crept out onto a thick limb over looking a small clearing; his nose told him that she was close. His eyes scanned the area and when he finally spotted her his breath caught in his throat.
She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen.
She lay sprawled out on her back, her ebony hair laying in luxurious waves around her naked form. The lower half of her body was obscured by the tall reeds that lined a small pool.
Despite that the okami prince felt himself grow hard, not that that was unexpected, her scent permeated the area and any male in the vicinity would be similarly affected.
But he felt the need to see all of her. Moving quickly and quietly he snuck through the trees. When he finally had the clear view that he wanted, his eyes nearly popped out of his head.
Her fingers were buried inside of her own heat as she pleasured herself; her head was tipped back, her eyes closed.
He was close enough to hear the tiny whimpers coming from her full lips as she worked herself. He was harder then a rock in an instant, his mouth watered when her hips started moving in time with her hand.
He had never seen anything like it in his life.
He could feel his youki straining to get loose so that it could close the distance between them and taste the female.
But his logical side kept it in check as he crouched down on his perch, partly to conceal his obvious arousal from his companions who had stopped a tree behind him and partly so that he could burry his claws into the wood beneath him to keep himself anchored, just in case.
Even so he had to forcefully remind himself what could happen to him if he was to disturb her.
Dragging his eyes away from her he forced himself to look closely at the various corpses strewn about the area as proof that she was not to be an easy conquest.
Not that he was interested in taking a mate in this manner he reminded himself, she could be a total shrew for all he knew and he had no intention of allowing his instincts to get him saddled with some harpy witch for the rest of his very long life.
He really needed to move on, there didn’t appear to be any remains that he recognized and it would probably be better if he avoided further temptation.
Koga had no sooner made that decision when a husky moan drew his attention straight back to the now wreathing female.
Her golden skin was slick with a fine layer of perspiration as the muscles underneath could be seen tensing spasmodically as she neared her release.
The beast inside of him fought violently against its chains, demanding to be set free as both the sight before him and the scent being carried on the air currents worked against him.
The world around the dark prince seemed to shrink until it only encompassed himself and the unknown demoness before him, he caught the spike in her scent a moment before she cried out in pleasure, her lithe body arching off the ground as she came.
The scent of her juices nearly knocked him off of his perch as his entire frame shuddered violently as he fought desperately to keep himself in check.
“Koga! Koga!” Ginta and Hakkaku were all to aware of the reaction their prince was having to the female laying by the pond, they were not immune to the sight and scent of her either, but because of the way their tribe hierarchy worked, her heat did not bother them nearly as much.
Koga was the alpha male; therefore he got first choice of any female the pack came across. None of the other wolf demons in his clan could take a mate without his permission.
“I don’t think we’re getting through to him.” Ginta whispered to his partner.
Hakkaku nodded in agreement. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen him like this before, we better try something else to get his attention. You know how he hates being controlled by instinct.”
After a moment of thought the spiky haired okami used his claws to remove a long limb from the tree the two were perched on and after removing the branches he took a deep breath and proceeded to poke Koga in the back.
The dark haired prince whirled on them instantly, his claws at the ready his eyes flashed red for a brief moment before returning to their normal sky blue.
Ginta and Hakkaku practically leaped into each others arms when their leader tuned on them.
“WHAT!?” Koga snarled, barring his fangs at his underlings.
“Wwwwe uh were just wondering iiif you were ready to go.” Ginta stammered as he tried to control his trembling.
Koga instantly snapped back to normal when the fear on their faces finally registered in his lust clouded brain. Giving his head a slight shake in order to clear it, he slowly and painfully straightened to his full height.
“Your right, we should go.” He agreed as he turned his back on the beautiful female by the pool.
As subtly as possible he adjusted his throbbing erection, as much as his youki was screaming at him to turn back around and go to the female, he was glad his subordinates had managed to break him from the spell she had put him under.
He hated not being in control, and something like this was no exception.
“Let’s get a move on then.” He ordered the two startled wolves as he prepared to go back the way they had come.
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She had never felt anything like it in her whole life.
She had merely been trying to massage away the ache in her belly and limbs when she accidentally touched her secret place, the pleasurable jolt that went through her body had been enough incentive to do it again, and again until she discovered that it eased the ache inside of her.
So now she lay there feeling like a puddle of gel, as for the first time since her whole ordeal began she felt sated, the ache had lessened to a more tolerable level.
A small smile touched her lips, if that was what it took to release the tension inside of her she was more then happy to repeat the process once she caught her breath again.
Vaguely her senses tingled, signaling a presence close by, but she ignored the warning, she simply felt too good to move.
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The three wolves hadn’t gone far when Koga stopped dead in his tracks, a low growl rumbled in his chest as the hair on the back of his neck stood on end.
Before either Ginta or Hakkaku could react he had vanished back towards the female.
“You don’t suppose….?” Hakkaku voice trailed off.
Ginta shrugged. “With Koga who knows, he has been acting weird lately.”
“Well we better go after him to make sure he’s okay.” Hakkaku stated.
Both subordinates sighed heavily, it seemed like they were always trying to catch up to their leader, even though he no longer had the jewel shards in his legs, but they headed after him anyway.
It didn’t take Koga long to get back to his original perch, he could sense another youki drawing near and it made his stomach tie its self into knots, he told himself that he just wanted to be sure that the female was all right.
After all it wasn’t uncommon for a female in heat who chose to resist her suitors to be killed or seriously maimed by a stronger male.
That was all; he was just making sure she was all right.
He hoped he wouldn’t have to intervene, it was obvious that she could take care of herself but there was always a possibility that the new arrival was stronger and he wasn’t sure if he had to step into defend her.
His tail was twitching slightly when he felt his two friends join him.
“What are you doing Koga?” Ginta whispered so as not to disturb the female who almost appeared to be snoozing in the sun, if it were not for her fingers tapping a slow rhythm on her flat belly.
Koga didn’t answer because his attention was drawn to a burly figure that had just stepped out of the woods at the edge of the pond off to the okami’s right.
The prince sneered when he realized what he was looking at.
It was a bear youki and not even a top level one.
Although it walked on its hind legs and had a slightly more humanoid form, it was still quite obviously a lower level as its fur covered body lacked refinement and its facial features were purely that of its lower ranked cousins.
‘She will shred this creature to pieces.’ He decided with a smirk while his nose wrinkled at its putrid smell.
“Koga, I thought we were going.” Ginta whispered again, finally catching his leader’s attention.
“In a minute, I want to see this female kill that thing to see how powerful she is.”
It was an excuse, but it was also true, he was curious to see what type of attack the demoness would use. As he had not been able to determine what kind of youki she was.
So he waited with an outward air of patience, his arms folded loosely over his chest as he watched the bear cautiously make its way over to the prone female.
Its small black eyes were glazed over with lust as its nose seemed to be working overtime, taking in all of her exotic scents.
A few moments passed and a frown started to furrow the young okami’s brow, the bear was nearly upon the female and she had yet to show any outward sign that she was even aware of its presence.
It could be her way of luring them in for the kill he rationalized, it would indeed be an excellent use of the element of surprise.
But he didn’t like it, the hairy beast was getting closer and Koga was having trouble fighting the urge to leap from his perch and rip the smelly creature to pieces.
‘Any moment now she will strike.’
He reasoned as the bear youki dropped to all fours a few feet away from her before it slowly started to creep forward again, letting its long snout lead the way.
The creature’s obvious arousal had the okami gritting his teeth in an effort to hold back a snarl.
Any moment now, and the bear would get what was coming to it.
But the moment never came.
The long snout touched her belly and the only reaction was that her dark lashes fluttered open, but she didn’t even glance down at the male crouched beside her.
The okami’s beast flung it’s self against its chains snarling in rage and outwardly the prince’s body trembled with the force and the effort it took to contain it.
“Not very choosy is she.” Hakkaku commented, which resulted in Koga snapping his teeth at him.
The reaction was automatic so Koga didn’t apologize, he was too busy trying to figure out why the female seemed to be welcoming the bears attention, she certainly wasn’t a bear youki herself, she was far too delicate to come from that tribe.
It was Ginta who voiced the answer to his dilemma.
“I guess it’s true what I’ve heard about some females in heat.” He remarked.
Hakkaku who had seemingly not even noticed Koga’s earlier threat tilted his head slightly.
“And what’s that?”
“Well I heard that some times a demoness who is not mated eventually gets to the point where she is so desperate to breed that she will accept any male.”
“Weird.”
“You said it; I mean look at IT, and unlike her it’s not even a high class demon. And man her nose must be broken because he stinks!”
Koga meanwhile had tuned out the conversation after Ginta’s explanation as he glared intently at the scene playing out below him.
‘Could she really be so desperate to be pupped?’ He wondered, even as his inner demon whispered that he needed to pup her himself.
His question was answered when the male bear youki shifted lower over the female and thrust his muzzle into the thatch of curls between her thighs, causing her hips to arch upwards as a whimper escaped her throat.
Koga’s jaw was clenched so tightly that his teeth threatened to break while his claws dug into his palms as his fists tightened as well.
He was completely oblivious to the fact that blood was dripping from where his claws had punctured his palms and that his entire body was beginning to quiver from the strain of holding himself in check.
Ginta and Hakkaku were still in a deep discussion and failed to notice their prince’s condition.
The okami’s eyes were flashing back and forth between sky blue and blood red as Koga desperately tried not to loose himself to his inner demon.
The breaking point came when the bear moved to mount the black haired female.
Koga’s beast broke loose and he issued an earsplitting roar, challenging the other male.
Ginta and Hakkaku were so taken by surprise that they fell off the tree limb they had been standing on with Koga.
The male bear froze in his preparation to mount the female then with a snarl he swung his big head around in order to locate his new rival.
Koga roared again as he launched himself from the tree.
The bear had barely straightened to its full height when the okami’s shoulder caught him squarely in the side.
The tackle sent them both flying away from the prone female as they tumbled through the grass and brush surrounding the pool.
Both males rolled to their feet at the same time issuing warning growls that neither heeded.
The bear bellowed in fury then lunged at his smaller opponent. While the wolf merely snarled in return as he dodged then attacked from the side, slicing his rival’s side open along its ribs.
As the battle got more intense Ginta and Hakkaku managed to pick themselves up off the ground that they had just had a very hard meeting with.
Once they had their bearings back they scrambled back into the tree, where their eyes nearly popped out of their heads when they saw that Koga was fighting the bear youki.
But what scared the pair the most was the fact that their prince was in full youki mode, his inner beast had been released and that was something that neither of the subordinates had ever seen.
His eyes glowed blood red while his fangs and claws were unnaturally long.
His aura swirled around him like a tornado.
To the two other wolves he was down right terrifying.
“This can’t be good.” Hakkaku muttered.
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She whimpered at the loss of pressure to the nether region, it had felt soooo good.
The ground shook beneath her, bringing her back to her senses, clearing the pleasure filled haze she had fallen into.
Forcing her limbs to move she slowly rolled onto her stomach so that she could take in her surroundings.
There was an odd energy in the air, one that she was unfamiliar with.
The sound of loud growls and vicious snarls drew her attention to two male figures.
Her first impulse was to destroy them both, until she realized that they were already battling each other.
Moving up to her hands and knees she watched them intently, carefully noting any weakness.
Blow after blow was exchanged and she could fell the now familiar heat start to gather in her belly at the sight. She could now clearly sense the power of their auras and it was quickly apparent that the smaller of the two was the stronger.
Instinctively she dismissed the bigger male and focused all her attention on the other.
He was lean and agile, not to mention fast, as she witnessed him dodge under a strike from his opponent then leap into the air, delivering a roundhouse kick to the back of the head, sending the burly one sprawling into the dirt while he landed lightly on his feet before diving in for another attack.
Her mouth started to water as her eyes watched the play of hard muscles underneath his bronze skin. Her instincts screamed that she wanted him, although the small piece of logic that remained had no idea what that meant.
But her body did, as if in a trance she slowly gained her feet and started moving forward, headless of the shrieks of pain and anger coming from the second male.
She had eyes only for the ebony haired one.
As she got closer the blood began to fly in earnest as the slimmer male finally found an opening and preceded without hesitation to rip his rival to shreds.
Claws ripped through skin and muscle as blood spurted and nerves twitched.
Dieing screams fell on deaf ears as the sight and scent of carnage filled the air, bathing the two still standing in its intoxicating sweet scent.
The sight of the blood flying in all directions only made her burn hotter, she could feel that his power rivaled her own and it made her so hot and wet, that her juices started to drip from her body as she stopped walking to wait for him.
Finally satisfied that his rival was no longer a threat. The wolf demon turned towards the female, she had drawn closer to him during the battle and she was now close enough that he could clearly smell her lust.
And yet he approached her slowly, instinct ruled his movements and it told him that he still had to dominate her, and that possibly meant that she would attack him if he showed any signs of weakness.
So he stopped just out of her reach and allowed his aura to flare briefly about him, to show her his true power.
She had to taste him, the blood sprayed across his body and armor only made her mouth water more, his power made her insides quiver with excitement.
He was what she wanted.
He had stopped advancing so once again she moved forward, licking he lips as her eyes remained glued to the flicks of blood that peppered his bare throat and neck.
But before she could touch him she suddenly felt her own throat caught in a vise like grip as he issued a warning growl.
Cole black eyes moved up to meet blood red ones.
She whined softly while tilting her head back as she tried to communicate without words that she had no intention in fighting him.
Slowly his clawed hand released its hold and she closed the remaining space between them. Her mouth immediately descended to his collar bone where she started licking away the evidence of his battle.
The taste of blood and his salty sweat combined with his heady masculine scent caused what little coherent thought left in her mind to vanish, she moved purely on instinct.
She bathed the exposed part of his chest and neck with her tongue while her small hands latched onto the edges of his armored breastplate in order to pull her body flush with his.
The cold metal against her swollen breasts caused her to hiss against his skin as a shudder ran through her frame.
Koga growled softly in approval of her actions as he allowed her the liberty of exploring his frame with her delicate tongue and hands.
The smell of fresher blood had her shifting over to his right side where she found several gashes in his bicep. Carefully she bathed the wound, a soft purring sound issuing from her throat as her saliva started to heal the wound almost instantly.
She was heedless to the fact that because of the way she pressed herself against him caused the bears blood to transfer from his clothing onto her naked skin.
The okami’s patience ran out, as much as he liked the feel of her bathing him with her warm tongue, her smell was threatening to drive him insane.
She was highly aroused, ready to be marked and pupped.
Her fertile smell had him ready to fuck her on the spot.
But even when driven purely by instinct he held back, for wolf demons there were certain steps in the process of taking a mate that must be adhered too, even in the most primitive state of mind.
His right hand moved up her back and neck until it was buried in her dark wavy tresses at the nape of her neck, for a brief moment his fingers rubbed the back of her skull before he took a fist full of hair and tilted her head back while he roughly pulled her away from him.
She whined at the loss of contact, her gaze met his beseechingly as she tried to reach for him again.
A warning growl issued from his throat but she didn’t react to it.
He growled again as he caught a wrist in a punishing grip while the fist in her hair tightened as well, she was deifying him.
Her direct eye contact challenged his authority.
She couldn’t understand why she was no longer allowed to touch him.
She needed to feel the press of his body against hers.
Searching his red gaze with her own darker one, she tried desperately to understand what she had done to displease him, she wanted to ask but in her feral state, her voice failed her.
Pain radiated up her right arm and across her scalp from his powerful grip.
Her eyes watered causing her to blink rapidly in order to clear her vision as she whimpered in pain.
The tears that trickled down her face were not lost on the okami prince; even in his currant state with his beast in control he recognized her pain and confusion.
His beast reasoned it was because of her young age, she had yet to learn her proper place when in the presence of an alpha male.
Baring his fangs he snarled at her.
Immediately she recoiled slightly, her hands ceased to reach for him and her gaze dropped.
He rewarded her withdrawal by releasing her wrist.
The motion brought her eyes back to his in a questioning look which earned her another snarl, confused she dropped her gaze again as she tried to puzzle out his actions.
Instantly the grip on her hair loosened slightly.
The lifting of her lashes caused it to tighten again and suddenly she understood and immediately her lashes lowered.
Once again the hold on her loosened and yet she was not fully released.
Another growl rumbled through his chest, not nearly as threatening as before but just as demanding. She had no knowledge of what it was he wanted from her and so she went on instinct.
He watched her closely as her lashes fluttered several times before she finally gave him the response he sought.
A pleased humming sound emitted from his lips as she tilted her head to the side and further back of her own accord, baring the smooth column of her neck and throat to him.
The hand in her hair instantly loosened until he was merely cupping the back of her head.
The sight of her pulse beating rapidly just under her delicate skin made his mouth water and he leaned forward to taste her for the first time.
She tasted of light sweat and a mixture of flowers.
He also took in a deep draft of her scent which was the same as her taste, only laced heavily with the honeyed thickness of her arousal.
He hummed his approval against her skin even as he felt his blood heat to match her own, up till that moment his beast had been mainly in fighting mode, focused on proving its dominance, first to the bear and then over the female. But now it was solely focused on the mating to come, proving the female carried no flaws.
Light pressure on her shoulder had her sinking to her knees in front of him which pleased him greatly, he followed her down to once again burry his face in her neck.
With light nips and nudges he coaxed her to move onto her back so that he could examine her body.
Okami did not accept flaws or weaknesses in their midst, if she was found wanting he would kill her on the spot.
It only took seconds for his eyes to sweep over her body; he was pleased to find no blemishes. In fact she was an excellent breeding bitch; her hips were well rounded for easy birthing while her full breasts would provide ample milk for his offspring.
Her scent was pure, although there was the scent of another male on her, it was not a claiming or tainting scent, she was unclaimed.
A satisfied rumble sounded deep in his chest and his red eyes gleamed even as his mouth descended to her breast, she needed to be cleaned of the blood smeared across her delicate skin.
As he licked his way across her skin she arched into his mouth, reveling in the contact as well as the sensations his administrations caused in her over heated body, even as she tried to remain still, unsure if she was permitted to move.
When his lips closed around her left nipple she could not contain the moan that fell from her lips nor stop her fingers from burying themselves into his hair, bringing him closer to her aching flesh.
He was pleased yet again with her reaction and sucked roughly on her flesh, earning more lustful cries from his soon to be mate.
He soon became addicted to the sounds and set about coaxing more from her, using his teeth and tongue he tortured her soft mound while his left hand moved to work her neglected one.
Her body arched off the ground and her grip tightened on his skull as he pleasured her body. If it was possible he smelled her arousal spike even more as he worked her pliant flesh, and he found he wanted nothing more then to drink from its source.
With a final nip to her now swollen nipple his mouth worked its way down her body, drawing a whimper of disappointment from the demoness who tried to pull him back up to her aching breasts.
He growled softly at her, the sound this time more soothing then aggressive as he licked over the flat plains of her belly, making sure she was completely clean before going lower to his final destination.
His hands moved to grip her hips as he buried his nose in her thatch of dark curls, deeply inhaling her heady scent before finally giving into the urge to taste her essence.
His tongue traced the seam of her nether lips that were already damp with her juices.
Her attempts to move her hip were thwarted by his strong grip; he enjoyed his power over her body and would do what he pleased with it.
Once he had cleaned her outer folds to his satisfaction he carefully parted them with his tongue to taste her more intimately.
Again her body arched, a cry issued from her as she once again tried to gain more contact from his teasing mouth. A pleased rumble vibrated through his body which she felt via his tongue in her nether regions.
Her taste overloaded his taste buds and he gave up all pretence of play as his tongue plunged into her sopping core, drawing the honey straight from its source.
He barely noticed when her legs moved to wrap around his head and her claws dug into his scalp.
He drank from her, his tongue darting in and out of her wet heat repeatedly as he sought to capture every drop that her body was emitting, and wanting more.
One hand moved from her hip so that he could part her folds with his fingers as his tongue went searching for her pleasure nub.
Her body was already wound so tight that he had barely brushed the small button with his tongue when she climaxed, her scream of pleasure echoed through the forest around them.
However the okami prince was too busy lapping up the flood of juices from her core to even notice. He captured every last drop of honey as she lay panting beneath him.
But Koga wasn’t satisfied, he wanted more. So he once again went to work with his mouth, delving deeply into her wet passage he moved one clawed finger to carefully tease her clit again.
With in minutes she came a second time, her overly sensitive body trembling in pleasure.
He never noticed that her claws had shredded the leather band holding back his hair as well as his headband, leaving his long black locks free to be tangled in her clenching fingers.
The death grip her legs had on his head and shoulders relaxed as he cleaned her of all evidence of her release. By the time he was finished she was laying limply beneath him, eyes closed, a light contented purr issuing from her throat.
A smirk played across his handsome features as he removed her legs from his shoulders and slowly crawled up her body, leaving light nips and licks along his path until he reached her chin, hovering above her he growled softly, prompting her to open her eyes.
A satisfied smile hovered on her lush lips as she looked into his red eyes.
He leaned down until their noses nearly touched, his raven locks curtaining the two from the rest of the world as they framed his face and hung down to mingle with her equally dark tresses.
He waited there, supporting himself on his elbows as he waited for her to show her acceptance of him. This would be the final hurdle before he claimed her completely.
Okami never took an unwilling mate, their mating might be rough, but it was never forced, even with his beast fully in control and his body aching for release he held back.
Although she did not understand the reason he was now silently looking down on her, she did feel the urge to thank him for giving her relief from the ache inside of her.
As she studied his face her eyes were drawn to his mouth which still appeared damp from his tasting of her.
Lifting her head slightly she gingerly licked the side of his mouth, unsure if she was permitted such liberties.
He angled his face slightly, giving her silent permission to continue if she wished.
She found the unfamiliar taste on his lips intriguing so she repeated the motion.
His light growl of approval encouraged her so she sunk her fingers into his hair bringing him closer as she bathed his face delicately with her tongue.
A happy rumble reverberated through his chest, she had accepted him, thus giving him permission to mate and mark her as his own.
The beast moved restlessly inside of him, it wanted to bury his aching flesh inside of her hot body. But he held still until she had finished cleaning his face.
Once she was done he gently nipped her full lower lip before pulling away from her and rising to his feet. She watched him through heavy lidded eyes, curious as to what he was going to do. Her body was for the first time in days relaxed and lacking the urgent pull that had been gnawing at her belly.
She still felt the need for something, but it was not as pressing as it had been before her encounter with the male standing before her.
That all changed however when he gained his feet and after simply gazing down at her for a moment before suddenly removing his armor.
Her eyes widened as the full expanse of his bronzed chest was revealed to her.
Within seconds his leggings and sword hit the ground, followed closely by the pelt around his waist and the loin cloth beneath.
She licked her suddenly dry lips as she continued to stare at him.
Propping herself up on her elbows she took in the sight of his perfect naked form.
His long black hair hung in disarray around him reaching all the way down to his waist.
The now familiar ache in her belly returned in full force as her gaze traveled down his well sculpted body until it came to rest on his erect member.
She felt a shiver of anticipation run through her frame, although her mind didn’t understand the reaction. Her body did, and her hands itched to touch him and draw him to her. She felt no fear or apprehension as he slowly moved to kneel at her feet, but her eyes did not stray from his large cock.
He was smugly pleased to see the hunger in her gaze and as he moved towards her on his hands and knees, it thrilled him to smell her renewed arousal.
Grasping her hips he buried his face in her belly, drawing deeply on her unique, untainted scent, soon she would smell of him and his pups.
But first his long tongue started to lap once again at her stomach as he purred softly.
His ministrations were meant to help make her womb more receptive of his seed.
His nose twitched slightly as he worked and her heated scent once again drove him to the brink of madness, his body tightened even more as he sensed that she was ready for him. Drawing away from her he lightly nudged her right hip and was delighted when she immediately responded by rolling over onto her stomach.
His head descended again so he could nip at the underside of her butt cheeks, which caused the female to yelp in surprise. His tongue quickly followed to sooth the sting out of the light mark before darting in to tease her folds and then quickly retreating.
She raised her bottom slightly, silently seeking more contact; he continued to tease her in the same manner with his tongue and teeth until he had her up on her hands and knees offering her secret jewel to him.
Moving over her he licked his way up her spine, he nodded with satisfaction her shallow excited breathing as he moved her hair away from the left side of her neck.
As his he bathed the spot where her neck met her shoulder he rubbed his aching length over her already wet folds.
She moaned and moved back against him, her body begging to be filled.
With a growl his fangs lengthened even more and he plunged them into her shoulder, sinking through skin and flesh, she cried out in pain as his youki flared, infusing itself into the wound marking her as his for as long as he lived.
Her blood flowed into his mouth and he drank greedily, relishing in the feel of her own youki beginning to merge with his and vise-versa.
A part of his mind registered the confused whimper that came from the female beneath him. But he was once again functioning only on instinct and now that she was marked there was no more holding back.
He rubbed his length against her wet folds several times as he balanced himself and took a firmer hold on her shoulder. A deep rumbling purr once again sounded in his chest, his beast attempting to relax the tense female beneath him.
The deep rumbling sound and the continued motion of his hips soon had the desired effect as she arched her back, moving her backside against him.
Positioning the tip of his length just inside the entrance of her body his hands moved to take a firm grip on her hips, holding her steady as with one hard thrust he buried himself in her warm depths.
She screamed in surprise and pleasure as she felt herself being stretched and filled by his hard length.
The okami growled against her skin in pleasure as the walls of her tight sheath squeezed his shaft. After barely a pause he started to move, his strokes were hard and deep, his beast firmly in control.
The sensations running through her body were unlike anything she had ever experienced, even the pleasure brought by his tongue did not compare to the feeling of having him pounding into her body.
Because of her heat cycle her body was highly sensitive and within moments she was climaxing around his intruding length.
A groan was torn from his throat as her inner muscles clamped down around his shaft. The painful pleasure it brought nearly had him cuming as well. But instead he stilled his movements as his teeth sunk deeper into her shoulder while he waited for her to release him.
She came down from her high panting heavily, her arms quivered slightly as she tried to remain on all fours. The first thing she became aware of was that she could still feel his hard length inside of her and that he had yet to release the hold he had on her shoulder. Although the bite didn’t hurt nearly as much as it has before, despite the amount of pressure his jaws placed on her skin.
Even though she could feel exhaustion starting to tug at the corners of her consciousness she had the urge to move underneath him, her body still craving something that she did not understand.
But again she followed her instincts and moved her hips back against his.
The movement caused a gasp of pleasure to escape her lips at the lovely friction the action caused.
Immediately he started moving again, withdrawing nearly all the way before slamming his hard length back into her sopping hole.
Once again he set a hard and fast rhythm which she tried desperately to match, completely oblivious to the sting of his claws digging into the skin at her hips.
Her cries of pleasure were like music to his ears as he drove himself to the hilt with each stroke. The sounds of their ragged breathing and the wet slapping of skin against skin was the only thing his senses registered as he felt his shaft start to swell, forcing him to take shorter strokes.
Her already tight passage squeezed him even harder as he neared the end of his control.
Her inner muscles flexed, massaging around his enlarged length dragging a moan of pleasure from him. Then seemingly without warning they clamped down tight as she once again screamed out her climax, and this time he joined her.
Jerking his hips forward one last time before spilling his seed into her very receptive womb; her arms collapsed beneath her as he released the hold on her shoulder and howled his pleasure to the world at large.
Koga the wolf prince had taken a mate and now any creature in the vicinity would know it.
Once he came down from his earth shattering high, he moved them to lay on their right sides as they were still melded together and would remain so until his seed had a chance to take root and his member reduced in size.
Gently he nuzzled her neck and licked his already healing bite; soon it would take the shape of his mark for all to see. He realized as he did so that exhaustion had already claimed his new mate so he pulled her tightly back against his chest and closed his eyes as well.
He soon joined her in the land of dreams.
- * * * **
Above the new couple stood a pair of male wolves.
Both Ginta and Hakkaku were stunned to say the least that their prince had been taken over by his instincts. But now there was nothing they could do, Koga was mated, for better or worse there was a new alpha female for their tribe.
Wordlessly the two turned to leave, they had witnessed their leader taking and marking his mate, there was no further need for the pair to remain in such close proximity at that time.
Rejoining the pack they gave orders to establish a perimeter and sent several of the wolves out to hunt. The taking of a mate in the okami tribe was a group affair; there was no telling how long it would take the female to conceive even though she was in heat. So fresh meat would be needed.
Neither of the subordinates chose to speculate on what kind of female their new den mother was, but they both hoped for all their sakes as well as Koga’s that she was a kind soul.
- * * * * *
Blood red eyes snapped open, a warning growl issuing from the okami prince’s throat even before he was completely awake. His heightened senses pinpointed the approach of two life forms. Koga’s beast was still in control and would remain so until the mating was completed with the female being pupped.
The couple’s bodies had separated while they slept allowing him to quickly move onto his hands and knees above her, thus shielding her body with his own as he scanned the clearing, waiting for the intruders to show themselves.
The underbrush rustled slightly before parting to allow two wolves passage. Their dark coats helping them blend into their surroundings until they stepped completely into the sunlight, thus revealing that they each carried a large rabbit in their jaws.
He growled again as he carefully tested the air, a part of him recognized them as members of his pack, but other more dominant side only cared which sex they were.
The two animals stopped at his warning, both lowering their heads in submission whining softly to him.
After several tense moments the okami prince relaxed, both were females and therefore posed no threat to him or his mate. With a low woof he gave them permission to go about their business as he once again settled down behind his mate, pulling her back against his chest and burying his nose into her neck.
She definitely smelled of him now, however her scent had yet to change to that of a breeding female. His plans to rouse her and remedy that problem was interrupted when the two wolves moved closer, gaining his attention once again.
They crept to within a few feet of their leader before dropping their prey on the ground and then cautiously backing away.
He didn’t move until the pair has disappeared back into the underbrush. Only then was his attention drawn to their offerings. Eating was the last thing on his mind; however he understood the need to keep up ones strength. His mate especially would need to be well cared for in order for her to birth healthy pups.
Reluctantly he left her side to retrieve their meal.
The first rabbit was ripped apart and quickly devoured by the red eyed prince as he scanned the area with his keen senses.
There was only one presence close enough for him to acknowledge but even in his full demon form he recognized the scent of his subordinate. As long as the other male came no closer, Koga would not threaten his life.
Having finished his own meal he took the remaining rabbit over to his still slumbering mate, kneeling at her side he leaned down and gently nipped at the still forming mark on her left shoulder, earning a low moan from the female.
Unable to resist the taste of her skin he nipped and licked his way up the slender column of her throat until he reached one delicately pointed ear where he drew the tender lobe into his mouth to suckle lightly on the soft flesh, drawing a louder moan from her lips.
Purring deep in his throat he allowed his right hand to trail down her body, pausing to gently knead one of her splendid breasts.
This earned him the reaction he sought as her hands moved to lightly skim up his arms until the fingers of one hand sunk gently into the skin of his right shoulder while the other buried its self into his wild black mane.
This also caused her to shift her body until she lay flat on her back beneath him.
Making a soft chirring sound deep in her throat as she nuzzled his neck in greeting.
Pulling away from her slightly he placed a light nip on her nose before sitting up and giving one last squeeze to her soft mound as he released his hold on her flesh.
She whimpered at the loss of contact and the small rational part of him that had returned after having successfully marked her knew that soon the demands of her heat would return in full force, and that he needed to see to it that she had the nourishment she needed.
Lifting the kill up to her eye level he used his claws to expertly slice through the hide in several places before pealing the pelt off in one smooth movement before tossing it over his shoulder while the carcass landed softly on her chest.
Moving to rest on his hip he bent his head in order to rip off a piece of meat with his teeth, ignoring the dripping blood that peppered her skin as he moves to offer her the morsel dangling from his mouth. She hesitated only slightly before opening her lips and allowing him to lower the food into her mouth.
Unlike most demons, who had no control what so ever when influenced by a heat cycle and simply rutted until exhaustion and even on the occasion, starvation over took them. Wolves had a slightly more controlled reaction.
While they were indeed ruled by their instincts in these times, they retained enough of their rational mind to ensure that both members of the mating ritual came out strong and relatively unscathed.
The strength of the pack relied on the quick recovery of breeding pairs, with the female both healthy and strong enough to deliver her pups safely and with the minimum of strain put on the rest of the pack to care for her.
And so the okami prince carefully fed his new mate.
However the simple meal soon became more of a heated seduction as tongues darted out to catch wayward drops of blood only to tangle with each other.
She quickly lost interest in eating as she tasted the inside of his mouth, probing for any lost bits of meat. She could feel the now familiar ache beginning to form a heated pool in her lower belly and now that she knew how to ease that ache, she fully intended on doing so again as soon as possible.
The last parts of her meal were crushed between their bodies as she pulled him down so that she could suck his tongue into her mouth, despite the fact that she had already swallowed his last offering.
She had to taste him and plundered his mouth as if she would starve if she could not sample every part of the dark cavern.
Koga groaned in delight as he shifted so that he lay across her body, effectively trapping the remaining meat between them as he let her take his full weight.
He could smell her arousal once again beginning to climb and this time he was willing to allow her to be a little more dominant, as she still needed to mark him if their bond was going to be unbreakable.
Okami were one of the few demons in which both the male and the female marked their partner. He knew that it was possible that his mate would know nothing of this and therefore he would need to nudge her in the right direction.
Allowing her to control their next joining to a certain extent was a start.
Finally the need for an unhindered breath of air forced their mouths to separate. He pulled away from her far enough to discard the uneaten meat from its place between her breasts as well as to allow her to breath.
He didn’t get to far however as his position shifted so that she could wrap her long sculpted legs around his waist and hips effectively pulling him down so that he was pressed against her aching core.
The heat of her womanhood against his pelvis had his cock coming to full attention in a matter of moments. He was in a perfect position to simple plunge into her hot depths, but he wanted her mark first. So instead he focused on once again cleaning the blood off her skin.
The need to clean her gave him an idea, so without warning he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her body close as he gained his feet with one smooth motion.
Her weight made very little difference to the smoothness of his movements, she weighed almost nothing to him, and he relished the stark difference between them.
With a startled yelp she dug her claws into his back, nearly breaking the skin as she clung to him, the yelp quickly turned into a deep moan as he began walking towards the pond. His stiff member rubbing against her slit with each step.
By the time he sank into the water she was so wet she had drenched his thick cock with her juices.
It was all Koga could do to keep from driving into her as he lowered them both into the cool water so that he was kneeling while she straddled him with her legs still around his waist.
With some difficulty he focused on washing off the front of her body rather then the way she was rubbing against his throbbing cock.
His left hand dropped to hold her in place as well as limit her movement while his right continued to trail water over her exposed breasts.
It only took her moments to get frustrated with the lack of movement, whining softly she leaned forward to nip his jaw.
With a purr he redirected her mouth to his left shoulder, gripping her neck to gently hold her head there. When she didn’t immediately respond he moved to lick his mark on her left shoulder.
A shiver ran through her as a tiny jolt of pleasure, originating from that spot shot through her body. With a moan she mirrored his movement, which earned her the release of her hip. Purring in appreciation she began to suck on the skin at the base of his neck while she released the hold her legs had on his waist so that she could move to rest on her knees, thus giving her better range of motion.
Both his hands moved to rest on her hips as he allowed her to rub against his shaft, but prevented her from impaling herself. Her mouth left his skin as she gasped in pleasure, immediately his hands tightened stopping the motion of her hips.
She growled in protest but his grip didn’t loosen, instead he gripped her shoulder in his jaws, but not hard enough to pierce the skin. Her body was starting to burn with need as the force of her heat cycle once again started to overtake her body.
With a frustrated snarl she delivered a sharp nip to his shoulder, one of her fangs just barely breaking through his skin.
With a deep rumble of approval his grip on her hips tightened and in one smooth motion he buried his stiff cock into her hot body.
Her surprised gasp quickly turned to a low appreciative moan as she felt herself being stretched by his impressive girth.
Once he was seated deep within her, he once again held her still, despite his inner urge to pound into her tight sheath. Gritting his teeth at the effort he waited for her reaction.
The coil in her belly was wound unbelievably tight by that one simple movement and she desperately wanted to continue.
A moment of added pressure from his teeth reminded her of her previous attention to his shoulder so she returned to that spot to sooth her bite with her warm tongue, the small drop of blood gracing his skin drew her immediate attention as she lapped at the coppery liquid.
Wanting more of the delicious treat she gently nipped him again, opening the tiny puncture a little bit more.
Again his reaction was immediate. She was lifted up only to be slammed back down onto his length, causing her to cry out at the sensations it caused. Realizing that her actions were what he had wanted all along, she began to suck on the small wound.
Groaning Koga rewarded her with another hard stroke and then another a she felt her inner muscles already starting to tighten around his cock, her condition made it very easy for her to climax. And he felt the temptation to feel her come apart around him to much to resist.
Her arms tightened around him and her fingers found purchase on his shoulder blades as she started to move with him, lifting herself up so that he could slam her back down, her breath was coming in short gasps making it impossible for her to maintain her hold on his shoulder.
Despite the water muting her scent slightly, he could tell that she was about to come, so he once again plunged his fangs into her flesh, renewing his mark and triggering her orgasm.
Her head fell back as she screamed her release.
He paused in his thrusting only long enough to allow her clenching muscles to relax their hold on him. As soon as he was free he renewed his movement, only thrusting harder and faster then before, not even giving her time to come down from her previous peak.
She gasped and moaned every time he brought her down upon him, her grip on him tightening as she struggled to regain her balance, but each stoke only threw her higher then before and she felt the need to ground herself, to take him with her.
With a straggled cry after an especially hard thrust she sunk her fangs into the soft tissue of his shoulder. Instinctively she swallowed his blood, finding it addictive.
The pleasure/pain caused the wolf prince to come violently, releasing his hold on her he threw back his head and roared in ecstasy, completely heedless of the trails of blood running down his back from where her claws had sunk into his skin.
His hot seed spraying deep into her womb triggered her second orgasm and her cry of completion joined his to echo through the forest.
It took the two lovers sometime to recover from their exertion; the okami prince gently cradled his mate close as she buried her face into his neck and gave a contented sigh.
A deep rumbling purr echoed in his chest as he lightly stroked her back and thighs while waiting for their bodies to separate, the cool water soothing their heated flesh as he focused on the feeling of their two souls merging together to form an unbreakable bond.
*** * * * * * *
Hakkaku padded quietly back to camp. Ginta looked up from the fire he had started in preparation for the sun setting.
“So what’s happening?” He asked.
Hakkaku sighed as he dropped down heavily beside his companion.
“She marked him.” He intoned quietly.
Ginta sighed as well.
“I guess that’s that then.” The spiky haired wolf commented. “No matter what happens now we have a den mother.”
Hakkaku nodded solemnly, “I just hope she’s not some kind of evil bitch like Kagura…. Or the snake…. Remember the snake?”
Ginta shuddered at the reminder. “How such a disgusting, vicious monster could turn herself into such an attractive female is still beyond me.”
Hakkaku nodded in agreement.
“So have the wolves we sent back to the den come back yet? “ He asked suddenly.
“Not yet, but they will be back as soon as they tell our brothers to send someone on patrol in our place.” Ginta sighed again.
“How long do you think this is going to take?” He asked hesitantly.
Hakkaku frowned. “Hell if I know, I’ve never seen an unmated couple go through a heat cycle before, and Koga did loose control of his beast.”
Ginta shuddered. “I’ve never seen him like that, its scary, he’s always in control.”
“I know I just hope he doesn’t freak out when he snaps out of it and remembers what happened.” Hakkaku agreed.
“I guess we’ll find out sooner or later.” Ginta decided, “But we are going to have to do some more hunting tomorrow, if we‘re going to keep the two of them fed.”
“In that case I’m going to turn in already.” Hakkaku declared as he moved to stretch out on the ground. “Tomorrow’s going to be a long day.”
- * *** * * * * * *
Somewhere there was a bird that was going to die! Koga decided as the loud cheerful song prevented him from going back to sleep, he was beat and all he wanted was a few more hours before he had to get up and head out on patrol again.
But Nooooo some stupid feathered freak had decided it had a death wish and was singing its lungs out somewhere close to camp.
Finally giving up on sleep he opened his eyes even as he wondered why the wolves hadn’t already chased the offending bird off.
Moving to sit up, a groan was torn from his lips as every muscle in his body screamed in protest.
“What the hell?”
His brow furrowed in confusion as he tried to figure out why he felt like he had just gone a half dozen rounds with Inu Yasha.
Propping himself up on one elbow he was shocked to find his body covered with bruises, scratches and a few bite marks. He didn’t find his lack of clothing nearly as disturbing as the marks on his flesh.
Trying to figure out how he had gotten into the shape he was in he flopped back down onto his back only to find something soft cushioning his head, something he hadn’t noticed before opening his eyes.
Twisting his neck to investigate he found himself face to face with pale smooth flesh.
With a startled yelp he sat bolt upright despite his bodies protests as he turned to stare at the female laying before him.
Her long ebony tresses were spread out around her sleeping form like a silken blanket. A quick inspection of her body revealed similar marks to the ones on his own skin.
A series of images flashed through his mind when he gently touched her side to make sure that she was real.
His eyes widened as the erotic images became clearer in his mind.
‘I didn’t!’
He now clearly remembered finding the female in the middle of her heat cycle, the fact that most of the following images were still a little fuzzy indicated to him that his beast must have taken over.
Leaning forward he carefully brushed some stray locks of hair off of her left shoulder; sure enough there was his family mark.
“Shit.” He growled low.
He was mated.
Twisting his head he tried to see if he bore a similar mark on his shoulder, it was an awkward angle but he was pretty sure there was one there.
He felt his stomach do a nervous flip, he was mated to a demoness that he had never met and he had no idea what she was like.
She was beautiful without a doubt, but that really didn’t mean much in the end. If she hadn’t been in heat he probably wouldn’t have…….
He stopped mid thought.
She’d been in heat!
Bending down he carefully sniffed at her, half afraid that she might wakeup and try to take a swipe at him. Having a fight at that moment in time would not be a very good idea.
He breathed deeply taking in her scent; it reminded him of a field of flowers intertwined with his own unique smell and the muskier smell of rutting.
Unbidden a purr rumbled deep in his chest, he found her essence soothing to his rather frayed nerves. Closing his eyes he leaned closer, burying his nose into the crook of her neck, forgetting his earlier worry of waking her.
He could clearly feel the connection they now shared, despite being complete strangers.
He sat simply enjoying their combined scents on her body when another more subtle signature caught his attention.
It took him a few moments to isolate and identify its source, when he did he felt a flood of warmth spread through his chest, she was pregnant.
He was going to be a father.
Sitting upright once again he gazed down at his lovely new mate, one hand lifted to gently stroke her cheek, he felt humbled, honored and over whelmed all at once.
“Koga?”
A voice calling his name broke through his reverie.
Turning he saw Ginta perched up in a tree on the other side of the pond.
The prince didn’t need to guess why his subordinate was being so cautious. Lifting a hand he waved for the other male to come closer.
Within moments the spiky haired okami was by his side.
“How are you feeling Koga?” He asked concern evident in his voice.
“Like I got stomped on.” Came the wry reply.
Completely unconcerned with his and his mates lack of clothing, he motioned for Ginta to help him stand. The other wolf did as he was bid, grasping his leaders arm he drug him to his unsteady feet.
Koga groaned as his body protested the movement yet again.
“How long?” He asked once he was sure his legs weren’t going to give out on him.
“Five and a half days.” Was the answer.
“That’s fucking impossible!” He protested.
Ginta shook his head as he tried to keep a slightly hentai grin off his face.
“Well apparently you two have more stamina then most couples. We had a hell of a time just trying to get enough meat to feed you two; it was like trying to supply an army.” He joked instead.
Pinching the bridge of his nose Koga tried to come to terms with the fact that he had just survived rutting for almost a week.
“The patrol?” He inquired trying to distract himself from the thought.
“We sent word and some of our brothers took over.”
Nodding his understanding Koga scanned the area in search of his clothing, spotting his armor he headed in that direction.
He was rather disgusted to find out how weak he felt, although in light of what Ginta had said it was understandable.
“You know Koga, its barely after sunrise. Why don’t you get some more rest while I get Hakkaku, we’ll bring you something to eat then we can head back to the den.” Ginta suggested softly as he padded after him.
The long haired prince wanted to protest but knew that his subordinate was right. At that moment he wasn’t sure he could make it back to the den, let alone protect his new mate on the way if they ran into trouble.
“That would be fine.” He told the spike head.
“We’ll be back soon then.” He promised as he jogged off into the trees.
Getting dressed Koga was able to scavenge a piece of leather to pull his hair back into a low tail, it wasn’t very secure but it would keep his long hair out of his way for the time being.
Once he was finished adjusting his armor he glanced back at his still sleeping mate and decided to see if he could find her clothes, if they still existed that is.
His keen nose soon found her discarded attire.
He was shocked to say the least when he picked up her clothing to find that it was made of fine silk. Her armor and sword were just as expensive and he wondered where the hell she had come from.
Returning to her side he took his time inspecting her body as he dressed her in her kimono, he didn’t bother with the rest.
He was tired just from his short excursion so he decided to sleep until his two companions returned.
Laying down he pulled his new mate close and he prayed as he curled his bigger body around her petite form, that his life wasn’t going to be hell once he finally got to meet her.
After gazing at her serene face for a few minutes he closed his eyes and was quickly unconscious.
Several hours later Hakkaku shook him awake in order to offer him something to eat. Koga tried to rouse his female as well but she didn’t respond in the slightest. Finally the three males concluded that her body must have gone into hibernation mode in order to recover as well as to accommodate the changes it was going through.
After eating and taking another nap, the prince felt almost back to normal, at least his muscles had lost most of their soreness.
So he scooped his new mate into his arms and headed back towards his tribes den.
In a straight line it wasn’t very far and they would be there just after dark if all went well.
Not much was said between the three wolves as they traveled after Ginta and Hakkaku had quietly congratulated him on acquiring a mate as well as on his impending fatherhood.
All the males were too busy wondering just how much their lives would change once they were able to officially meet the new princess of the wolf clan.
‘I wonder what she will be like.” Koga found himself wondering more then once as he glanced at the demoness snuggled in his arms.
‘And I wonder who she is?’
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Well there it is the first chapter.
What did you think? Any guesses as to who this female is?

And more importantly does anyone even want to know who she is or where she came from?
Review and let me know until then, eat rabbitJ
Legilmyth
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