Thanks to ‘Sesshoumaru’, Kagome’s morning got off to a very late start. Hoping to the gods above that her walking didn’t look as funny as it felt, she went about the village assisting Kaede with her daily miko chores—all while surreptitiously keeping an eye peeled for her favorite brother-in-law.

It was close to lunchtime when she finally spotted him. Standing beneath a tree on the outskirts of the village, he was watching Kirara chase Rin and Shippou through a flowering field, a flurry of petals rising with the firecat’s every pounce. A small smile pulled at Kagome’s lips as she approached him—a smile that promptly vanished as he turned toward her.

Cast from the branches overhead, strips of darkness slanted across his intimidating, otherworldly form. Feral eyeshine gleamed from his shadowed socket, his facial markings standing out in violent relief. Chilly and aloof, he regarded her in stony, predatory silence. Viscerally, Kagome was struck by just how inhuman he was. How dangerous and powerful and unpredictable.

The furthest thing from her trusty sex toy.

Nervously, she swallowed, her warm greeting dying in her throat. Scary…

As his gaze sharpened upon her, she realized she had to say something. Despite the hours she’d spent anticipating this encounter, the flustered miko was coming up surprisingly short. Somehow, opening with ‘Hi there! Seeing as how we’re one pack and all, would you like to have sex with me in front of your brother? ‘ now seemed like the surest way to get herself melted on the spot. A cold bead of sweat trickled down her spine.

“…N-nice weather we’re having,” she stammered out at last.

Cringing inwardly, Kagome berated herself for how lame that must have sounded—kind of wishing he would melt her down right then and there. As the tense seconds ticked by with Sesshoumaru continuing to stare at her, the miko wilted. If she’d had any doubts before that one could die of embarrassment, she was quickly becoming convinced otherwise.

A dark silver brow arched slightly. “I suppose.”

Kagome straightened, a bit of her tension abating at this nonthreatening response. Taking it as permission to remain in his presence, she gazed up at him. Her brow furrowed as she studied him anew in the light of her burgeoning sexual interest. There was certainly a lot to admire in those fair features of his—a keen, perfect symmetry, underscored by the flawless marble of his complexion. Every regal angle exuded power and authority. Though he wasn’t as stocky as Inuyasha, there was the same iron strength in the breadth of his chest and shoulders, and the few inches of height he had on his younger brother made up the difference.

The miko’s blood warmed a little as she wondered where else he might have a few inches on Inuyasha. Her thighs clenched at the stray, dirty thought, the cool sound of Sesshoumaru’s voice cutting through her heated musings.

“Was there something you wanted?” he asked.

Kagome started, as if from a stupor. Gods, how long had she been standing there ogling him…?

Finally registering his question, Kagome paled. Despite being presented with such a perfect opening, confronted with the stark reality of just who he was and just what she was proposing, the miko abruptly lost her nerve. Pivoting gracelessly on her heel, she fled toward home with a backward wave.

“No—that was all! …Have a great day!”

Groaning, Kagome smacked her palm to her forehead the moment she burst across the threshold. Idiot, idiot, idiot. Her back slid down the doorframe as she collapsed in total humiliation, the ‘idiot’ mantra replaying in her head in a punishing circuit. She was still lying crumpled there when Inuyasha entered a short while later, his ears flattening in concern.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” he said, dropping down to crouch beside her. At her blank, listless stare, he took her firmly by the shoulders. “You didn’t eat something weird again, did you?”

“No,” Kagome moaned, “I wish.” Shaking her head, she looked despairingly at her husband. “I tried to proposition Sesshoumaru.”

Inuyasha’s grip tightened with a jerk. “You did WHAT?!”

The miko sighed. “I wanted to ask him if he’d be open to the possibility of, you know, fucking me and whatnot.” As Inuyasha went apoplectic, she continued dejectedly on, “But I just couldn’t bring myself to say it.”

Releasing her, the hanyou kneaded at the throb in his temples. “Gods, Kagome, you’re insane, you know that?” As the slumping miko sagged further, he exhaled tersely, hooking a claw beneath her chin. “Don’t look so put out—this is for the best. That whole plan was batshit from the start.”

Kagome frowned, her brows drawing together. “I’m not giving up just yet.”

“…Huh?” Inuyasha said, blinking.

With renewed determination, she clasped him by the knees. “This was just a first attempt—a testing of the waters. He didn’t kill me for approaching him, and I’m starting to find him attractive, so let’s focus on the positives, okay?”

The hanyou glowered, his arms crossing at his chest. “What’s so ‘attractive’ about him?”

“Oh, come on, Inuyasha—you’re brothers,” Kagome said, grinning a little at his peevishness. She couldn’t help but find him lovable, even when he was being a grouch. “You two are a lot alike.”

“…I guess,” the hanyou said with a grumble, his ears perking slightly as her fingers skimmed up along his thighs. “So, you can still see him going for it, can you?”

“Mhm,” Kagome replied, a bit more confidently than she felt, her lashes lowering as she traced her thumb over his growing bulge. “He’s a single male, after all.” Biting her lip, she wrapped her fingers hard around her husband’s clothed erection. “There’s just one part I’m having trouble picturing…”

“Yeah?” Inuyasha said, his voice breathy with want as he undid the ties of his hakama. Pressing one clawed hand over her eyes, he pulled her wrist forward by the other, his fingers guiding hers along the ample length of his shaft. “Could it be…” he rumbled, his tone pitching colder, deeper, “the cock of this Sesshoumaru?”

Kagome gasped, her hand seizing around him. “That—that’s a really good impression…”

Her pulse pounded as her touch traced along his hot, satiny hardness. Blindfolded as she was, the big cock she was fondling might very well be her brother-in-law’s. Kagome’s nipples peaked, her lower stomach clenching. It was a uniquely arousing thought.

As her thumb explored the smooth head and dampened slit, as she began to stroke him in earnest, the hand not covering her eyes fisted sharply in her hair. Kagome yelped a little at the bite of his claws against her nape, her pace slackening in shock.

“Harder, woman,” he growled. “Or do you dare displease your alpha?”

Not daring, Kagome clamped down, pumping him with as much vigor as she could muster. Her palm burned despite his natural lubricant, but she had no choice but to endure it. As the friction truly began to scorch her, he broke her grip with a snarl and forced her over onto her hands and knees.

She barely had time to breathe before his claws were ripping away her hakama, the sound of the shredding fabric making her heart lurch in exhilaration. Of course his lordship would have no regard for her comfort—let alone her lowly mortal garments. Shivering a bit at her helpless exposure, she inhaled sharply as he mounted her without preamble, his cock plunging straight into her.

Kagome cried out, her unacclimated sex straining to accept him in full. Coldly and roughly, he took his pleasure from her, with no thought or regard for her own. She was nothing more than a set of holes for him to use at will, and it scared and mortified her just how wet this fact was making her.

“You please me greatly, miko,” he panted as he rammed into her harder still. “Does it frighten you, to know that I may take you like this whenever I choose? You may be my little brother’s mate, but you are my bitch, first and foremost.”

Kagome whimpered. Her eyes streamed as she curled her nails into the tatami, her poor sex going near-numb from his brutal pounding. A thunderous pressure built throughout her entire body, a sensation unlike anything she had ever felt before. As her thighs began to quake, as her spine began to seize, she feared it as much as she welcomed it—so caught up in it that she didn’t even realize she was outright sobbing until the cock within her stilled, Inuyasha’s voice addressing her in gruff concern.

“…Kagome?”

“It’s alright!” she rasped, covering her own eyes this time as she turned back, peeking up at him with a quavering smile. “Please—don’t stop.”

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Inuyasha © Rumiko Takahashi

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