InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Fang of the Father ❯ Our Second Night ( Chapter 8 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

I don't own Inuyasha! Inuyasha is owned by the amazingly talented Rumiko Takahashi!

WARNING: This chapter contains a Lemon! You have been warned. It's still probably not detailed enough to earn the rating. But better safe than sorry. That's my motto.

Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Romance / Hentai / Adventure | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 10.04.2008 | Updated On: 11.21.2008 | Pages: 4 | Words: 6.5K | Visits: 2.0K | Status: Work In Progress

LES: Thanks to the fanfic “The Lucky Ones” by Terra Botta which gave such an interesting and provocative look at hanyou life. This story will forever remain the first Inuyasha fanfic that made me cry. It showed that Inuyasha, for all his hardship, really was a lucky one, and one in a million. Also, this chapter contains a full-sized LEMON! If you are too immature to read LEMON you shouldn't be reading this fic. Once again, don't review and say that I destroyed your innocence. I'm not forcing you to read LEMONs. Mature readers only.

Chapter IIX: Their Second Night

Kagome followed the sight of Inuyasha's red fire-rat haori (Translation: Inuyasha's shirt) all the way back to his hut. She found it strange that he would be drawn to the place where he had been imprisoned for over a week.

She stopped just outside the threshold. “Inuyasha?”

“Come.” He called. “My mate shall never be denied entry.”

She stepped inside and quickly moved over to him, wrapping her arms around him. “Inuyasha?”

“Hmm?”

“How strange is our mating?”

“Very strange.”

“Sango said that hanyous rarely mate outside their own kind.”

“She exaggerated.” Inuyasha said plainly. “Kagome… you are so pure of heart to accept me as a hanyou, but the world doesn't share your thoughts. To them, hanyous are abominations who don't deserve to breathe the same air as Yokai and humans.”

“But… the few hanyous that we've met on our journey were loved by their parents.” Kagome said. “Isn't that, at least, enough?”

Inuyasha snorted. “Sure, their parents loved them, but that wasn't enough to stop their suffering. Besides, those hanyous are in the definite minority, those who had parents that became actual mates.” Inuyasha said. “Different tribes of Yokai handle mating differently. Inu-Yokai mate for life, so we may become deranged during Mating Season, but we are also picky. We do not take part in a physical joining unless we are sure that we want to mark that individual. Other Yokai aren't so picky.”

Kagome gasped. “You mean…?”

“They rape every eligible mate in sight until a suitable mate is found. Most hanyous are born that way. The mother will bear no love for her whelp and often kill the pup as soon as it leaves the womb.”

Kagome gasped in horror. What sort of mother would do that to their own child, hanyou or not? “How many hanyous die that way?” Kagome was almost afraid to hear the answer.

“About one in a hundred hanyous survive birth.”

A 99percentfatality rate at birth? How terrible! Kagome thought in horror.

“Those that do survive the birth are destined to lead a hard, lonely life. Nothing can save a hanyou pup from being feared, hated, and hunted. Even fewer reach maturity. And, therefore, even harder for a hanyou to find a mate or a life-partner.”

“Life-partner?” Kagome asked, confused. She had never heard the term `life-partner' in Yokai terms. She only knew it in relation to homosexuals who couldn't legally get married.

“Connected, but not mates.” Inuyasha explained. “Most hanyous who do find someone to spend their life with often refrain from mating. They live as mates in every way except the mating mark that symbolizes a physical connection. For a hanyou to find a mate, an actual mate, is a one-in-a-million chance.”

“And children? Have there ever been any hanyou-born children?” Kagome asked.

Inuyasha shook his head. “As far as I know. Hanyous don't want their pups ridiculed as they were, so they have none. And… I've never heard of a hanyou dying of old age. All of them… killed before their time.” He snorted. “Well… I know that hanyous have the potential to live as long as Yokai. I may look no older than eighteen, but I'm over two hundred years old in human years, and will live for a long time if I'm allowed the chance.”

“How old was your father when he died?” Kagome asked.

Inuyasha shrugged. “I have no idea, and I don't know if anyone does. Let's see… Myoga is over a thousand years old last I checked, and he once told me that when he was born, my father was already old and wise.”

“So… since the dawn of history, at least?” Kagome asked.

“That seems about right.” Inuyasha said. “One thing is for sure, Kagome, if nothing happens, we'll both have many years ahead of us.”

“And… in all those years… would you ever consider… letting me bare your pups?” Kagome asked quietly.

Inuyasha fell silent. “I never imagined someone would offer to bare my pups, so I've never thought of it before.” He sighed, a tired sound. “I'm a hanyou, and now you are a hanyou… and that means that our pups would be hanyous. The world will hate, curse, and hunt them.”

“But we will protect them with our lives.” Kagome said. “And love them. Our love cannot stop their tormentors, but it will shield them.”

Inuyasha stared at her and she watched in amazement as tears began to form in his beautiful amber eyes. He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against her chest as he clenched his fangs to fight back his tears. “I do!” he chocked out brokenly. “I do want pups of my own!”

Kagome wrapped her arms lovingly around her beautiful hanyou. “Oh, Inuyasha… I'll give you however many pups you want. I promise. Ten… twenty…”

Inuyasha smirked through his tears. “Maybe not that many…”

Kagome smiled fondly and gently lifted the hanyou's head from her chest. She stared into his molten-gold eyes as she traced his fine features with soft fingers. And then she kissed him, a tender kiss that was full of passion and promise.

Inuyasha gently responded, shifting his body closer to hers. For over a whole minute, they stayed locked together without breath before Kagome pulled away and gently began to push the sleeves of his haori off his shoulders.

Inuyasha grinned. “You won't conceive my pup. You aren't in heat.”

Kagome smiled back at him. “Then we'll just have fun tonight, and worry about making you some pups later.”

Inuyasha pretended to consider her offer. “I guess I could live with that.” He grinned as he removed his undershirt and tossed that aside with the haori. Then he pinned her to the floor with a passionate kiss.

The female hanyou couldn't help but notice that things were moving at a much slower pace than the night before. Probably because the Yokai in Inuyasha only thought of mating, only pleasuring her enough to get her to relax. But Inuyasha seemed to have a human love for foreplay, which was no problem at all for Kagome.

She encouraged him to do what he will by running her hands roughly up and down his hard chest, causing shivers to run through-out his body.

His fingers finally found her shirt and, this time, he removed the cloth like a normal human, with no claws involved. He's actually thinking so I can get dressed again.

He fumbled with her bra for over a minute. He swore to himself that he wouldn't rip off her clothing, but he couldn't get the cursed contraption off.

“Damnit, Kagome!” He hissed, frustrated at her need to encase her breasts in something that was so difficult to take off.

“Here.” Kagome offered. She reached back and unhooked the bra in about a second and tossed it aside.

Inuyasha grinned as he stared at her breasts, finally unhindered by her bra contraption. “Much better.” He pressed himself down against her in a kiss, relishing in the feeling of her skin against his.

It didn't take long before his naughty lips began to wander, down her chin, the side of her neck, and to her left breast.

Kagome moaned loudly as he swiped his hot wet tongue across her nipple, causing it to harden with arousal immediately. “Oh? So you like that?” Inuyasha asked, grinning wickedly at her.

“God! Yes!” She breathed.

“Very well.” Inuyasha said as he latched on to the peak of her breast, teasing with his tongue and nipping lightly with his teeth.

Once the young woman was a moaning and quivering mass beneath him, he switched to her right breast and gave it the same treatment.

“Inu—Inuyasha!” She gasped, burying her fingers in the silver cascade of his hair. Her hands found the dog ears on the top of his head and she began to massage them in time to his teases to her breast.

The hanyou let out a low growl of satisfaction. He detached himself from her chest, closed his eyes lazily, and angled his head to give her better access to his ears, begging her to continue.

“Does that feel good?” Kagome asked. Inuyasha could do little more than moan in pleasure, which she took as a `yes'. “Then do mine!” Kagome ordered, stopping her treatment of Inuyasha's ears.

Inuyasha laughed. “Okay.” They both sat up so that their nude upper bodies were pressed together. Inuyasha gently took her own dog ears in his fingers and copied what Kagome had done for him.

Kagome quickly fell victim to the same pleasure Inuyasha had felt. She was surprised at how wonderful it felt. It caused her whole being to relax. No wonder all dogs love to have their ears rubbed! Not only were they sensitive to sound, but to touch too.

Then Kagome gasped with surprise when she felt Inuyasha's tongue on her ears. He gently licked at her ears, which caused even greater amounts of pleasure to course through her body. He was like a grooming dog, but it caused her pleasure. To reward him, she kissed and lapped at his hard chest, and tried to decide what he tasted like: a man or a canine.

After several minutes, he stopped his tongue's ministrations on her ears, and pulled away to look in her eyes. Neither could miss the lust that now clouded their eyes.

“God, Inuyasha, why do you not like people touching your ears?” Kagome breathed. “That felt wonderful!”

“A stupid reason that I can't seem to remember at the moment.” Inuyasha growled. “Just shut up, wench! Shut up and feel with me.”

Kagome quickly bit back an automatic reply of `don't call me a wench'. Now was not the time to be fighting with Inuyasha. They had several centuries for that.

He lowered her back down to the ground and resumed where he had left off. He gave each of her breasts a quick refresher, before he allowed himself to drift even lower on her body.

Kagome gasped as his lips drifted down her smooth abdomen. One day… Inuyasha thought to himself as he kissed the skin just below her navel. My pup will reside there. But the purpose of tonight was to make love, not pups.

He was being drawn irresistibly south by her intoxicating smell of her arousal. He was suddenly stopped by the fabric of her short shirk. Short, it may be, but it was still a nuisance. He growled once again, somewhat annoyed, before he began to pull off the offending clothes, taking her shirk and panties at the same time.

Kagome glanced down and gasped when she saw Inuyasha's face hovering inches above her thighs and he gently began to spread her legs.

Kagome was a complete virgin when it came to oral pleasure, even though it is universally considered more casual than actual sex. She had never gone down on a guy, and no man had ever gone down on her. How is he aware of this type of pleasure?! She wondered to herself as she blushed furiously and clamped her legs shut.

Inuyasha was, to say the least, shocked at her resistance. “Kagome?”

“Inuyasha… I—I've never…” Kagome stuttered, completely embarrassed.

“Relax, Kagome.” He breathed. “I promise I'll stop if it's not as wonderful to you as it is to me.”

Kagome closed her eyes and took several calming breathes until her leg muscles relaxed enough for the hanyou to open her up. She was still blushing deeply as she felt the hanyou's hot breath on her womanhood. His breath came more forcefully and Kagome realized, to her greater embarrassment, that he was inhaling her scent.

Inuyasha shuttered. Her smell alone was almost enough to drive him insane. Better than any Sake for intoxication! Even the best of Sake had no effect on powerful Yokai and little effect on weaker Yokai and hanyous. But he could not think of any other term to describe his state of mind. He was drunk… drunk on Kagome.

He ran his tongue experimentally over her sensitive opening, to gage her reaction. True to his word, he would stop if this act did not give her pleasure; if only for the sake of her obvious embarrassment.

The reaction that he got was a loud moan and a shutter of pleasure that passed through her entire body. Well, that settles it. Inuyasha grinned to himself as he continued to use his wicked tongue to pleasure her in ways that no human tongue could possibly accomplish. Not that she knew that his tongue, as an Inu-hanyou, was longer than a human's tongue would be.

Kagome tried to think of words to describe how good his pleasuring her felt, but the sheer feeling of it wiped every thought out of her brain. She wasn't embarrassed anymore, because the pleasure allowed no room for embarrassment.

Her hanyou did not seem to be embarrassed in the slightest, and seemed to be getting as much pleasure from this act as Kagome did. Kagome nearly screamed aloud when his tongue found the cluster of nerves that was her sweet spot. Upon seeing her reaction to this, he learned that concentrating on that particular spot brought her to orgasm much quicker than normal.

The climax seemed to be much stronger than her first that she experienced during their first mating and she dug her fingers into his scalp and bit back a scream as she came forcefully into his waiting mouth. As she recovered from ecstasy, Inuyasha quietly lapped up all of her sweet nectar.

She lay on the ground, her chest heaving as she gasped for breath. Her heart was beating a million miles a minute and wasn't slowing down.

Once Inuyasha was done cleaning her, he rose so that she could see her face. “So? Was that worth it?”

“I… I'm going to use the `word' on you if you don't take me now!” Kagome gasped.

Inuyasha laughed in amusement. “Who's the impatient hanyou now?” He obliged her by quickly removing the rest of his garments which restricted his own arousal. Kagome rested back down on the ground, inviting Inuyasha to climb on.

“Heh. That's right. You're my bitch, and you'll always be my bitch.”

Thankfully, Kagome knew enough about Inu-Yokai titles to not be offended. `Bitch' was just a term that male Inu-Yokai used in reference to their mate. So it literally meant `female mate'. Kagome vividly remembered the time she had sitted Inuyasha for calling his mother `my old man's Bitch.' Kagome had explained that in her era, the word bitch was offensive; but Myoga had explained Inuyasha's true meaning with using the word.

Of course, even in her own era, the word still carried the meaning of a female dog. She should have realized the canine connection given Inuyasha's state as an Inu-hanyou.

To think, I would ever wantto be called a bitch! Kagome thought to herself. “Your bitch wants it now, Inuyasha.” Kagome breathed.

“I'll give you anything you want.” Inuyasha growled back. He positioned himself at her entrance. She wasn't a virgin, so he didn't take his sweet time penetrating her or waiting for any virginal pain to subside. They jumped straight to the good parts.

Kagome moaned into his mouth as she arched her body towards his toned body. She was surprised at how differently he was behaving from their first time. It was just as wonderful, but much more passion and less single-minded intensity. The Yokai focused more on the physical act of their mating, while the hanyou seemed slightly more considerate of drawing out the pleasure rather than a lightning-fast climax. There wasn't an enormous difference in intensity, but just enough for Kagome to notice.

“Kagome… my mate…” Inuyasha hissed as he desperately sheathed himself in her willing body, and she buried her hands once more in his flowing hair. “I—I love you!”

“I love you too, my beautiful hanyou.” Kagome breathed back, ending in a gasp of pleasure as he cut her off with another thrust and a passionate kiss.

In retaliation, Kagome assaulted his ears with another pleasure attack. Inuyasha moaned loudly at the attention. And, when the hanyou was distracted, Kagome flipped them over and caused Inuyasha to bark in surprise. “Kagome! What're you…?”

“Shut up, Inuyasha! And let me have my fun.” Kagome giggled. “I promise I'll let you try `Doggie Style' next.”

“Doggie Style?” Inuyasha asked. “Does that mean what I think it means?”

“Wait and find out.” Kagome purred as she took over the pleasuring.

It was quiet in the rest of the village, which was a shock considering what was going on in Inuyasha's temporary hut. The reason for this was that the moment that Miroku saw Inuyasha and Kagome enter; he set up a barrier that would keep the noise in, for the decency of the rest of the village.

Those two have no appreciation for what I do for them. Miroku sighed. 'Tis the fate of a monk.

He entered his own hut that he shared with Sango, and glanced mournfully at the two distinct futons. Sango was almost ready for sleep, and she glanced at her fiancée. “Where's Kagome?” Sango asked.

“With Inuyasha next door.” Miroku answered. There was no need to explain further.

“Man, there goes my sleep for tonight.”

“I set up a sound barrier that should never break for the duration that they use that particular hut.” Miroku sighed. “Sango, dearest, can we not get rid of the other futon?”

Sango frowned, and looked away from him. “We're not married yet, Monk.”

“Ah, but if we did, we would be married by Yokai standards, like Inuyasha and Kagome.” Even for Miroku, it was a poor reason for sex.

Sango saw through this and quickly bonked him over the head with her large Hiraikotsu. “We're not Yokai!” She sighed heavily and got in her own bed. “Even engaged… once a lecher, always a lecher.”

“But Sango…!”

But it was already clear; a certain lecherous monk would not be getting anything tonight.

Inuyasha and Kagome collapsed in each other's arms, utterly spent and completely satisfied. They had experimented with the basic positions, and would have to get a Karma Sutra to get more advanced. They had really focused more on fun than pups, according to Kagome's word.

They both gasped heavily to recover their breath after such prolonged love-making. Kagome rested her head on Inuyasha's sweat-dampened chest as she listened to his powerful heart rage inside him.

“So… so that was `Doggie Style'?” Inuyasha gasped. “Just as I imagined.”

“Did you like it?” Kagome gasped.

“The dog in me did.” Inuyasha said, a little embarrassed, always embarrassed to admit that he sometimes acted more like a dog than a human. -

“But… as a human, I missed watching your reactions.” He pressed a kiss to her nose.

Kagome grinned. “Me too.”

Inuyasha pressed his face to her skin and inhaled deeply. “Gods, Kagome, you spell so good…”

“Wish I could try it.” Kagome sighed.

“Why not? You are a hanyou, and I am your mate. I don't mind if you…”

“No. It's just that Sango warned me against using my dog-like senses. I could pass out, like you do when you smell something really strong.”

“I don't smell that strongly. And you'll never know if you don't try.” Inuyasha said. “Besides, smell is now your most important sense. You should learn the scent of your mate, so that you'll always be able to find me.”

“Okay… I'll try. You'll protect me if I pass out, right?”

“Of course.”

Kagome closed her eyes and sniffed a few times. Her eyes shot open. They only way she could describe a dog's sense of smell was: it was like walking around with cotton balls up your nose your whole life, and then someone came along and removed them. The world suddenly held a new meaning, and she discovered another layer of information.

Right now, all she could really smell was what she jokingly referred to as `Eau de Inuyasha', which was a startling mix of masculinity and canine. His scent was mixed with the spicy smell of arousal and sex. He smells like the Dog God of Sex! Kagome giggled.

“So… not passing out are you?” Inuyasha asked.

“You smell… wonderful!” Kagome breathed, pressing her nose against his chest and sniffing away.

Inuyasha chuckled fondly and wrapped his arms around her. “Take your time.”

LES: I wrote down that Yokai are either not effected, or hardly effected by Sake, but then I remembered that Shippo, Kirara, and Hoji… is that his name… Miroku's raccoon-dog… all got drunk during the “Sake-Mist” incident in the anime. In fact, Inuyasha seemed to be the only unaffected one. Probably cause he got sat a couple dozen times. LOL!

Inuyasha: Sure. Nothing's a buzz-kill like having your face slammed into the ground about fifty times!

LES: And then I read further into the manga, and saw that Inuyasha has gotten drunk… twice. The first time was when he lost his mind while hunting down the `man with the cure-all.' He acted more like a dog, and then jumped off the side of a cliff after some butterflies. The second time was when Sango's weapon was being repaired by that Yokai friend of Totosai. “Why are there four of you?” LOL!

Inuyasha: X.X (Dies of embarrassment)

LES: Oh, and the comparison of human-to-canine spell is inspired by how it was described in the book series “Animorphs”, which I do admit that I read as a pre-teen, way back when.

Kagome: You really leap through hoops to avoid copyright violation, don't you?

LES: It has destroyed the best of fanfiction authors…