It Is What It Is

By Danyealle

(MF/angst/fanfiction/anal)

Chapter 8

Mature ‘Yasha and Taiyoukai Molesting

Looking at the sleeping miko, he then looked at his brother. “First, we have a favor to ask you.”  Inuyasha produced the small battle Kagome kept the jewel shards in. “We wanted you to hold these. If you have them we’re less likely to get attacked.”

Understanding the reasoning, he nodded and took the jar, slipping it into his pocket. If the aura of the shards were mingled with his powerful aura those that wanted them, the lower level youkai anyway, would think twice before attacking.

Sitting on the edge of the mattress, Inuyasha looked at the sleeping miko. “We were all wondering just how much she’s going to change.”

“I don’t know,” the taiyoukai answered honestly.

“Sango said there is a possibility that she’ll become a full youkai. Is that true?” Inuyasha asked.

“Yes and what I suspect will happen,” Sesshomaru answered.

“If that’s what happens will it increase her miko powers?”

Stopping, Sesshomaru looked down at the sleeping onna, quiet. “I hadn’t thought about that and I really don’t know. But my best guess would be that her powers will increase. How much, I wouldn’t hazard to guess.”

“Will you be able to help her learn to control it or are all of us with any youkai blood going to be at risk of accidental purification every time she gets over emotional?”

Again, that was something he hadn’t considered. But it was a point he needed to. “If I can’t be assured I’ll find someone that can,” he replied quietly.

“Good,” Inuyasha said, looking at the woman that had been his friend for so long. He reached out to touch her but drew his hand back, realizing that it wasn’t a real good idea. It was doubtful that she was that far gone but it wasn’t worth risking it. “You aren’t going to force her to leave us, are you? She’s more than just a jewel shard detector to us. She’s family and we all care about her. Especially me. Just ‘cause she’s no longer a romantic interest to me doesn’t mean I don’t want her around.” The hanyou said quietly, eyes never leaving her.

“No, she won’t be leaving, I’ll be joining you. As for the rest… Perhaps you should tell her that instead of me.” The taiyoukai said quietly.

“Yeah, I should. If I had, she would probably still be mine.” The hanyou replied quietly, eyes lowered.

“Hn… maybe.” Sesshomaru growled, trying to snap the boy out of that train of thought. He most certainly didn’t want to think about life without her.

Gazing at her sleeping face, Inuyasha asked quietly, “Just so I can put any doubts to rest… You didn’t take her as a mate just to get even with me or to get tetsusaiga right?”

“This Sesshomaru would not take a mate he had no feelings for nor for revenge. Even a sword as powerful as tetsusaiga is not worth a life mate you feeling nothing for.” The demon lord said, his tone of disdain quite evident.

Sighing, Inuyasha nodded, “I knew that, I just wanted to hear you say it. Thanks.

“Just don’t hurt her. I’ve done enough damage for the both of us. She doesn’t need anyone to do that any more.” The hanyou said sadly.

“I gave her my word of honor long ago that I wouldn’t hurt her in any way and that is a vow that I will keep.” Though the questions were irritating, he could understand why the whelp was asking them so he kept a leash on his ire. Inuyasha was her most fierce protector and had been since she had been woken from the spell that had sealed him to the tree. All the questions were his way of ensuring she was safe and protected, something he could appreciate.

About to press on, he was stopped when Kagome began to stir then sat up, rubbing her droopy eyes. “Maru?” She asked in a thick, slurred voice.

The taiyoukai smirked when he heard the half-breed groan then say, “Shit! Woman, he does not need you to inflate his ego that way!”

About four months previous, the little miko had taken to calling him that when they were alone.  Though that word had many meanings she had intended it to mean ‘perfection’. Yes, he would admit that kind of compliment made both him and his beast puff up a bit. Nor did he mind that the whelp had heard it. Putting a hand on her back, he said, “I’m here Kagome.”

Sighing, she leaned against his chest. “I need to find a tree.” She told him quietly.

Understanding her euphemism for needing to make water, he nodded. “Alright. But before we go Inuyasha is here. I believe he wishes to say hi to you.” He informed her quietly.

Lifting her eyes, she looked around until she saw her dog-eared best friend. Smiling a bit she said, “Yasha…”

“Hey wench!” He said with a grin.

“You aren’t mad at me are you?” She asked in a quiet, slightly slurred voice.

The hanyou was well aware that she wasn’t fully awake; she was in a state similar to someone that was in a deep sleep and when woken, they may look and seem awake but they aren’t, so she may not remember this later but he would re-assure her. “Naw, I’m not mad at all. Just don’t keep telling the asshole how perfect his is ‘cause his head doesn’t need to swell anymore!”

She just giggled and Sesshomaru smirked. 

“You want something to eat and drink?” He asked as Sesshomaru helped her to her feet.

“Yeah, some grape drink and a couple gelatin cups please,” she asked.

By the time she came back he had the drink and what she had asked for. Sitting back down on the mattress, curled up to the taiyoukai, she sipped her drink and ate.

While doing that Inuyasha sat there and talked quietly to him. When she was done, she leaned back against Sesshomaru, nuzzling his neck with her head.

Wrapping an arm around her, the demon lord held her close. When he felt her lick and nibble on his neck he knew it was more than just her cuddling on him. She was signaling that she needed more of his blood, something that pointed her becoming a full youkai. Sliding to the edge of mattress, he cradled her gently then stood.  Looking at Inuyasha, he said, “Get her bathing supplies.”

Though he could be a bit thick at times, Inuyasha was no fool-he knew what was going on.  Nodding, he went over and grabbed the bag Kagome kept her bathing stuff in.

Taking the bag, the taiyoukai nodded, “We’ll be back in a while.” Then he headed towards the hot springs with her.

When they got there he divested himself of his weapons while she wrapped herself tightly around him, kissing, nibbling and licking anywhere she could find bare skin. Chuckling, he held her to him while he seated himself on the ground.

As she locked her mouth with his, she began to fumble with his clothes, trying to get them undone. Of course, she was having problems and let out a growl of frustration. Eventually she was able to undo various knots and buttons then slid them off him, leaving him naked with her straddling his hips.

Leaning forward, he captured her mouth with his while he deftly relieved her of her clothes then pulled her tightly to him, feeling her hot flesh rub against his.

Shivering, she moaned. Her hands roamed over his hard body, feeling his muscles twitch under his flawless skin. Hearing his rumbling growl she moaned louder then pulled away from him. Slowly, she backed away then slid down, letting her tongue drag down his chiseled chest as she moved lower. When she was kneeling between his legs she flicked her tongue out and gently licked the head of his rock hard cock, causing him to groan and his hips to thrust upwards. Eyes sliding shut, his head dropped back as he moaned.

Encouraged, she wrapped her hands around his turgid flesh and slid the foreskin back, exposing the head. Lowering her mouth on it, she sucked lightly, her tongue dragging up and down the slit.

Gasping, he thrust his hips upwards slightly. Her mouth felt fantastic! Putting a hand on her head, he began to run his fingers through her hair, growling softly. Though she wasn’t all that experienced when it came to sex, she knew what he had taught her, and was damn good at what she did do.

When it came to him she had a 6th sense about when he was getting close to his point of no return. When she felt her mouth had drawn him close she pulled it off then backed away. When she was a ways away, she turned around and got down on all fours, presenting her ass to him. Flipping her raven hair over one shoulder, she looked back at him, licking her lips.

Growling, he was on his knees behind her in seconds. His onna wanted him and he was going to give her what she wanted. Putting a hand on her shoulder, he grabbed his throbbing flesh behind the head, making the darkened head flair and pre-cum dribble from it then led it to her already flowered open sex. Rubbing it in her wetness he was about to ease it in when she said a soft “no”.  Stopping, he looked at her.

“The other place,” she said quietly, looking into his eyes.

Groaning, he hissed out “yes!” Stopping, he grabbed the bag she kept her bathing supplies in.  She always kept a small bottle of lubricant in there. When he found it he poured some on his hand then rubbed it on his throbbing flesh. Of all the acts he had taught her this had been the one that had taken him the longest to talk her into. From the first time he had suggested it, it had frightened her because she had been convinced that it would be excruciatingly painful. It had taken him a couple months to convince her to allow him to perform the act. Once he had been able to talk her into it she had taken to it like a duck to water and he had the single most pleasurable experience of his life. She had been so tight that when she tightened down on him, he had felt like she was going to squeeze his cock off. In the end, his legendary stamina, usually the two of them had three or four rounds before they were done, was done for. After that bout he had been worn out and couldn’t have gotten it up again if his life had depended on it.

Once his throbbing flesh was slick and shiny with the slick substance he relaxed back on his haunches. Wrapping an arm around her waist he held the fleshy dagger out straight and pulled her back until the swollen head was touching her entrance then waited. 

Whimpering, eyes shut, she pushed back onto him. She hissed a bit as the big head dilated the entrance open and slipped inside. Once that was in the rest of the shaft slid in easily enough, making her moan and gasp.

Moaning loudly as her hot flesh surrounded him, he held still for a minute then began to thrust up into her in long, deep, hard strokes. Holding onto her hips, his other hand snaked between her legs and began to rub her clit.

Panting heavily, she started to meet his thrusts, rocking back onto him, moaning.

After he skillfully brought her to three orgasms, he pulled out and had her turn around, straddling his lap. Holding her around the waist, he lowered her back down onto his throbbing shaft. Arm wrapped tightly around her waist, he thrust up into her while she reached down and rubbed her sensitive little nub.

It didn’t take more than 10 minutes before she had once again come to a screaming orgasm. This time, as her passage clenched around him, he let himself release as well with a loud howl. After it was over, he held her close and let her drink a bit more of his blood, what her body was so craving.

Afterwards, while he was gently washing her hair as they luxuriated in the bubbling water, she blushed and told him quietly, “I’m sorry. I wasn’t intending to molest you.”

Pulling her back against his chest, he smirked. “Being my mate gives you standing permission to molest me whenever you wish, Kagome. Besides, I enjoy being molested by you,” he purred.

Giggling, she relaxed against him and gave him a soft kiss.