Wind & Snow II - Butterfly Effect

by theladypantera

Mated to the woman that owns his heart & his official mating ceremony nearing life is finally looking up for Kouga but not everyone is on board with their relationship. Strange events in the future & a dark past that rears its ugly head has Kouga realizing that not everything is as it seems.Will their new relationship survive the revelations? Only time will tell.

13. Ch 13 Broken Oaths

***LEMON WARNING!***

This chapter contains explicit & graphic scenes of a sexual nature.

NOT intended for young audiences.

You have been cautioned.

June 9, 2021

Greetings everyone! You have no idea how happy I am to be back and bringing you a most long awaited chapter. I can't believe it's been almost a year! For those of you that have asked, I want you to know that my mother is doing much better these days, though it was hard for a while there. ~*~ Thank you everyone for all your prayers and well wishes ~*~

I actually tried to post a couple of weeks ago, but my 17 year old kitty Cosmo passed away after fighting feline leukemia for 4 years. I'm sure there are many of you that can imgaine my heartbreak, my little cosmonot slept curled up next to my belly his whole life. He is greatly missed. *I miss you, buddy.*

I don't want to take up too much time here, I just want to say thank you for everyone who continues to read and who has reached out. You guys are the reason I was determined to come back, especially those of you that have been following this story for years, you know who you are, and I love you guys! This ones for you!

I actually kept going back and forth on this chapter, never sure if it was enough or too much. I play a little with Kouga's more shall we say, possessive side. You know how I write smut, so consider yourself warned! If you can't take the heat, you'll want to skip the last part of this chapter. Like I said, I was torn until I finally said, f*ck it, some people will love it, some will hate it, some will be in the middle and I'm good with that. So, here it is! Welcome everyone to, Broken Oaths. I do hope this was worth the wait. (at over 20,000 words, you better buckle in!)

Much love, xoxox

~ lady p.

ps. I will be updating my other stories as time permits (I'm looking at you SW&tW readers, lol, thank you as always, for your patience and understanding!

pps. I will be getting back to all my missed emails and msg's over the coming weeks, ty for your patience!

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"It does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop."

~ Confucius

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The moment Kouga and Kagome emerge from the Well, a chorus of howls and barks begins to fill the clearing. She's just touching down where Kouga sets her on her feet, when several wolves of various shades emerge from the forest and sprint towards them. They bark with excitement, their tails wagging vigorously behind them and tongues lolling happily out the sides of their mouths as they close the distance quickly. The moment they reach the couple, they pounce on a surprised Kagome that stumbles back with a lilt of laughter as wolves bark and jump on her with clear affection. Licking at her hands and fingers, they rub against her bare legs, their soft fur tickling her as she rethinks the shorts she'd decided to wear.

"H-Hey there," Kagome laughs, squatting down. She pets at all the snouts pushing towards her, giggling at the lick of rough tongues against her cheek. "I've missed you guys too," she says, ruffling the thick coats of fur. The wolves continue to lick at her face and chin, their soft contented whines and rumbles giving away their joy and calling even more wolves towards the growing pile of fur.

Kouga watches intently from outside the chaos of fur and limbs, a pointy, self-satisfied grin claiming the landscape on his face as he takes in the sight of Kagome's she-wolves welcoming her back. "They wouldn't go back to the dens," he tells her with satisfaction, "they wanted to stick close to the Well."

"Oh?" Kagome turns to observe all the happy, furry faces around her. "Why's that?"

Kouga pets at a few of the newly arrived wolves that brush past his legs, no doubt waiting for their chance to greet their new she-Alpha. A grin splits his face as he considers the moment, female delta's are known to be particularly possessive over their charge, often keeping other wolves - particularly males - away from the she-Alpha. It's a trait that Kouga has a hard time hating.

"They were waiten for ya." Pride beams through his words, pushing out his chest.

"Really?" Kagome looks up with surprise, giggling at the large, pink tongue that licks repeatedly at her cheek.

"Sure." A bright flash of light passes through Kouga's eyes as he steps through the wolves that immediately part, sensing his shift of energy and letting the Alpha through. Reaching for his woman, he slips her softer, smaller hands into both his larger, rougher ones, a sight that never ceases to stir deep emotions in Kouga's heart. Emotions that burn even more powerfully when he sees Kagome reach back for him just as eagerly, curling her fingers around his and holding onto him just as tightly.

"Your delta's first priority is you, Kagome," he answers, pulling her up onto her feet. His hands instinctively settle around her waist, pulling her against him, the contact igniting a flash of sparks between them. "It's something we have in common." The roughness of Kouga's deep rumble scrapes over Kagome's senses in the most incredible way, sending a tremor quaking down her spine as his lips draw closer to hers, eliminating the remaining space between them.

"Oh, Kouga-kun," Kagome's arms coil around his neck, needing him closer, "I love you." The blinding smile burning on her lips only disappears when Kouga's mouth parts over hers in reply, his tongue slipping past her lips, seeking hers. The touch is explosive, combusting on contact as their tongues twist together in a familiar yet addictive dance. His mouth chasing hers with such hungry need, the power of it nearly drags her under. Curling a fist in his hair, Kagome tugs at the roots, drawing a rough grunt from the wolf devouring her mouth that clenches at something hot and tight inside her. A feeling that is very much challenging her own hold on control as she surrenders to the kiss, her mouth parting for the deep sweeps of Kouga's tongue that battles earnestly with her own, more than ready to slink away with him somewhere dark and private for as long as they can.

"Kagome!" A shrill cry pulls the couple apart with panting breaths and a lust-filled haze clouding both their gazes. Pressing his forehead to hers, Kouga rubs his nose affectionately against Kagome's.

"Figures," he grunts, making her giggle. "We should place bets next time."

"I don't think I like the odds," Kagome teases, earning her a loud bark of laughter from her wolf.

He's fallen in love with her again, he's sure of it. Kouga grins to himself, finding his woman's humor as equally intoxicating as the rest of her. She's right after all, for if anything is certain these days, it's the little kit's penchant for untimely appearances. Proving his point, the moment Kouga steps back, releasing his hold on her, a small bundle of fur hops up into Kagome's arms, pressing himself between him and his woman.

"Kagome!" A thick, fluffy tail gives an exhilarated shake.

"Hi, Shippou!" she greets, giving the kitsune a firm and affectionate squeeze. "You been okay while I've been gone?" Kagome asks, concern and love for the little one in her arms radiating from every pore.

"Uh-huh, you bet!" he nods, snuggling closer to her just so he can enjoy that peaceful buzz he always feels when he's being held by the one person who is the closest he has to a mother. "Did you hear, Kagome?" He perks right back up, Shippou's energy shifting as quickly as his attention span. "Did you hear about the celebration we're having tonight?" Forest-tinted eyes brim bright with excitement, growing larger and fuller with every word. "It's gonna be in the new hall! Wait till you see, Kagome! It's so big and covered in pretty decorations and lanterns! Oh, and the food! I got to try lots of different sweets today!" The zeal in the fox's eyes intensifies as images of all the treats he's sampled bombard his memory and his taste buds. "My favorite is the one Rosario gave me," he adds with a smack of lips and vigorous head bob.

Kagome laughs at Shippou's energy, she's never seen him so excited. "I did hear about the celebrations," she tells him, ruffling his hair, "and I'm so happy you've been having such a good time." She tries not to think about how much he's suffered over his young life, focusing on how grateful she is that he's getting to be just like any regular kid. "I'm excited to see everything and what you've all been up to. How about you take me around and give me a tour, okay?" she asks, pretty sure of the kit's response.

"Sure, Kagome!" Hopping out of her arms and onto the ground, Shippou looks back up at her with a furrowed brow, his little fists curling on his hips. "Did you remember my snacks, Kagome?" his bushy tail gives a determined swish behind him, the remembrance of candy taking immediate priority. It's partly why he had followed the wolves when he'd seen them take off in the direction of the Well.

Kouga grunts with laughter, swinging the large yellow pack in front of him. "As if she'd forget," he answers, making the little fox grin even wider. The sight of colorful cloth poking out from Kagome's backpack has Shippou's head tilting as he examines it more carefully.

"Hey, what's that?" Stepping a little closer to the wolf, he peers up at the multicolored item nestled against the familiar carrier.

"Oh, ah," Kouga scratches at the back of his head, feeling suddenly a little awkward. It's the gift he'd had Kagome buy for Shippou when they had been shopping in the mall that day. A day that feels like another lifetime ago given everything that's happened since. "It's something for you, actually," he answers, pulling it free.

Shippou's brows squish together in confusion, his chin tipping up as he cranes his neck to see more of the mysterious item. "For me?" he asks, the surprise clear in his voice.

"Uh-huh," Kagome confirms, her eyes crinkling at the corners with her amusement. "As soon as Kouga saw it he said he had to get it for you," she adds, biting back a surge of soft laughter at the embarrassed look her wolf gives her.

"Really?" Shippou looks up at said wolf a little skeptically, not entirely sure if he believes the words.

"Uh, yeah. Here, kid," pulling free the item, Kouga unfolds it carefully. A large kite in the shape of a terrifying red and gold snake demon with a long, curving tail tipped in colorful ribbons, unfurls in his hands.

Shippou's eyes round wide enough to touch his bangs as he takes in the sight of the fearsome snake demon with its large, curving fangs and all the bright colors flashing in its tail. He's never seen colors so bright!

"You, ah, you like it?" Kouga asks, feeling a bit nervous when the kit just stands there, blinking those big, green eyes at him. Did he screw up? Is the snake too scary? Shit! He's gonna give the kid fucking nightmares! Perfect. When Shippou starts hopping excitedly up and down on his toes, nodding earnestly at him - apparently too excited to even form words - Kouga knows he has nothing to worry about.

"I think that's a yes," Kagome laughs in reply, rather enjoying getting to watch her usually confident wolf interact with the little fox as he hands the kite to Shippou who accepts it almost reverently.

"Will you . . . ah," the little kit looks up at the Alpha wolf's tall and imposing form, the same wolf that now claims him as son. Clutching the kite tight to his chest, Shippou's eyes drop to the ground where a pawed foot twists uneasily beneath him. Can he . . . Will Kouga play with him like his papa used to? Looking up, Shippou's bright green orbs blink shyly up at his new father. "Will . . . will you fly it with me?"

"Ah," Kouga looks over at Kagome who is near blinding him with the intensity of her smile, not missing the eager bob of her head, and he knows he can't say no. Even if a warrior – never mind an Alpha – wouldn't be caught dead playing such childish games. "Sure, kid," he answers, knowing there isn't anything he won't do for his mate or his new son. "Why don't we show Kagome around first and then you and I can take it out for a spin?"

Shippou's eyes flash bright with excitement at the response. "Yeah, okay!" he quickly agrees, grinning ecstatically when Kouga ruffles the top of his hair and a rumble of approval sounds deep from the wolf's chest. For some reason, the gesture and the sound make Shippou bubble with laughter, making him feel suddenly really warm and really good inside.

They continue onto the village, walking along the well worn path. A dozen or so forest wolves bound around them excitedly, keeping pace with the little group, while others maintain a watchful eye on their surroundings as they follow after the Alpha's. It isn't long before the new homes and structures come into view, dotting the horizon with their tall and sturdy frames. Just on the little towns outer edge, sits a lone hut where an old woman with an eye patch and wearing miko garb, sits resting upon a large, well built wooden bench outside near a beautiful garden. She holds a cup of steaming tea in her hands that she sips slowly at while enjoying the evening air and the less intense heat of the Sun.

"Lady Kaede!" Kagome calls, waving at the old miko that waves back.

"Kagome, it is good to see ye, child," she greets when the little group approaches.

When Kagome takes a seat next to the old woman, it's hard for her not to notice the dark circles under Kaede's eyes, causing concern to hiccup through her heart. "Are you well, Lady Kaede?"

"Ai," she nods slowly, "do not ye fret, Kagome. I am just an old woman in need of some rest," she smiles kindly. "Nothing a good meal and a night of restful sleep will not cure," she reassures while patting the younger miko gently on her arm.

Kagome nods, hoping she's right. "The place looks great," she says, taking in what she can see of Kaede's new home. The front garden is already planted with many saplings and a wide wrap around deck with precisely laid floor boards meets the hut's sturdy walls. Large windows along the side of the home allow for natural sunlight to stream in while wooden shutters ensure the ability to keep out unfavourable weather when needed. All of it topped by a high, strong roof that will easily withstand heavy rainfalls and strong winds. It's clear to Kagome that great care has gone into the home's construction.

"Aye, your mate has been most generous and attentive, Kagome," Kaede answers, nodding towards the wolf demon that looks away in acknowledgement, his seeming indifference unable to hide the burn on his cheeks.

"It was nothen," Kouga gruffs roughly, hating to be praised for something that to him is just instinct, including taking care of anyone or anything even remotely important to his woman.

It's hard for Kagome to stop grinning at Kouga's clear embarrassment at the compliment, knowing he isn't one to understand how selfless so many of his actions are. As an Alpha, seeing that those in his care have everything that they need is just natural to him. A trait her wolf has no idea is nearly impossible to find in her own time.

"Have ye seen the new village, Kagome?" Kaede asks, changing the topic and hoping to spare the wolf anymore discomfort. Kagome turns back to the old priestess, a slow smile spreading on her face.

"Not yet. Shippou is going to give me the grand tour," she answers, looking down at the little kitsune that hops on his toes, eager to continue on.

"We're going to go to the village hall!" he answers with excitement, his kite clasped securely to his chest. "Kagome has to try all of the sweets!"

Kaede dips her head in a slow nod, a deep smile etching her face at the little kitsune's excited energy. "Ah, yes. A very good place with many good smells," she says, laughing softly at Shippou's eager nod. Throughout the course of the day she'd witnessed the village women handing out little treats to the children, both human and youkai alike, as they passed by the cooking fires. Even the she-wolves had been handing out a treat that both the young youkai and human children seemed to gobble up almost as quickly as they had their mochi cakes.

Saying their farewells to Kaede, the little group walks towards the main part of the village with Shippou hopping excitedly before them, eagerly retelling how everything had come together, the new curses he'd learned whenever InuYasha would hit his fingers with the hammer, how many times Miroku had been caught trying to sneak samples from the cooking fires, and most especially, how many new friends he has to play with! Happily, Shippou had been unable to give Kagome an exact number.

"Oh, wow!" Spinning in place more than once to the delight of both the wolf and the fox, Kagome attempts to take in everything around her. Like Kaede's, the villager's new homes are much more elaborate and well built than any farmer in the Feudal Era is accustomed to, but they bustle about the rebuilt town amidst wolf demons and wolves with purpose and ease. Waving as they pass, they call out their greetings that Kagome readily returns, noting the feeling of well being that hums in the air. In the distance, closer to the center of town, she can just make out the shapes of some of the tradesmen shops nestled around a much larger structure, most likely this village hall she's been hearing about.

"I . . . I can't believe it," Kagome's gaze casts over the strings of lanterns and colorful ribbons erected throughout the village that gives a warm and festive glow to the whole area, the Sun's slow and colorful descent across the sky only enhancing the effect. The happy chattering and laughter of youkai and villagers around her adding to the power of the extraordinary moment.

"Surprised?" Kouga asks, catching hold of her gaze. A deep sense of satisfaction courses through him at Kagome's reactions. That dark, primal part of him that had paced with agitation since disaster had struck, finally settles back into the shadows at knowing that he's taking care of his woman, his mate.

Kagome leans into his side, squeezing the hand she's holding. "I'll say," she answers, her eyes blazing bright with excitement. "Seriously," she looks around her as they continue to walk with Shippou running on ahead. "I can't believe how much you've done in only a few days. You guys could make a killing in real estate development," she adds, laughing to herself at the thought. Kouga pauses to face her, halting their steps. The single predatory fang he reveals as the corner of his mouth pulls back, makes Kagome's stomach clench violently, a feeling that shoots equal parts adrenaline and anticipation humming awake in her veins.

"I think I remember telling you once about a wolf's stamina, Kagome," Kouga's low and rough baritone over her skin is flint to tinder, sending waves of desire and heat crashing over her. When he tugs on her bottom lip with his thumb, gazing at her with that look that tells her he will have his way with her, all Kagome can do is focus on the ache in her body that wants to feel Kouga's mouth on every part of her. Feel his canines dragging over her skin, marking her as his.

"Hmm, but are you sure all wolves are as capable as you say?" She looks teasingly up at him from beneath lowered lashes, letting the huskiness of her voice say everything else she's not.

The sexual challenge in Kagome's words might as well be a bolt of lightning blasting potent desire straight down Kouga's shaft and exploding in his balls, the intensity of it making it near possible to time travel, he's sure of it. Gods, this woman. Everything about her makes him want to feast on her for days. He dips his head closer, causing Kagome's breath to catch at his sudden nearness, the temperature in her body spiking.

"Sounds like maybe you need a reminder," a soft growl accents Kouga's words as he reaches for her, pulling Kagome's hips tight to his. The hardness she finds there digs into her stomach, the ache inside her burning hotter as she imagines how incredible Kouga feels when he's buried deep inside her. Breathing him in, his scent envelops her, thick and potent with his desire. It hazes her mind in pheromones of pure bliss, making it near impossible to focus on anything else except the incredible scent and feel of him against her.

"Is that what you're telling me, Kags?" Kouga's gaze falls briefly to her lips where his hand quickly follows, tugging on her bottom lip with his thumb, and for a moment, all he can think about is all the ways he loves to suck and nibble on it. All the ways he loves to see those lips wrapped around other parts of him. "Tell me," he husks in a low rasp, scenting the powerful reactions of Kagome's body. A sinfully beautiful instrument he never tires of playing, addicted to the heady sensation of knowing that it's only ever him that can make her feel this way. Only ever to him, does his strong, confident, and beautiful mate ever submit. A truth that not only humbles him, but makes him horny as fuck whenever he thinks on it.

"Tell me how much you want me to remind you," Kouga growls low in his throat, skimming the pad of his thumb over the swell of her lip. He teases her with a single hard thrust, grinding her core against his killer hard-on before pulling back, approval humming through him at the way her hips track after his.

Kagome curses the betrayal of her body that reacts so powerfully to Kouga's low rumbles and the hard press of his hips against hers. Lust and desire burns hot through her veins, sizzling awake every cell in her body as all her womanly parts scream out in approval, shocking her with how intensely she always reacts to him. How ready she always is for him. How desperate to feel everything he wants to do to her. The slow, rich laughter that follows, filling her with a new rush of heat, tells Kagome exactly how cruel her wolf can be, especially when he's teasing her.

"You suck." The roughness in her voice only widens the grin on Kouga's face.

"I think we've had that conversation as well," he rasps low, moving to tuck that elusive hair he loves so much, behind her ear. "Looks like we've got a lot to go over," the hungry cast of his eyes hinting at just how much he's looking forward to doing just that.

It doesn't matter that he's teasing her, pushing all her buttons in the incredibly delicious way only Kouga knows how to do, driving her nearly mad with want and desire. All that matters, Kagome realizes, is that they're finally together, finally complete.

"You're right," her tone roughens as she tilts her head up towards him, "and it looks like I need lots of reminding." Kouga's eyes widen on her before narrowing, raw desire darkening his irises and sending a thrill of excitement shooting through her, knowing that it's her and only her that's ever held captive like this in the gaze of the predator before her. Only ever her that gets to be caught, more than ready to feed her beast.

"Come on, Kagome!" Shippou shouts, running up and tugging on her shorts, effectively jolting the couple out of their bubble as they release each other. It takes a moment for both of them to remember where they are - in the center of a crowded village! breaking out into laughter at the same time. Kagome's cheeks burn at the thought of how worked up Kouga has actually gotten her, proving to her just how easy it is to forget the rest of the world when it's just him and her.

"I'm coming, I'm coming," Kagome reassures the kitsune while letting him pull her away. She turns to look over her shoulder, giving her wolf an apologetic look.

"Well, not yet, you ain't," Kouga growls back, mischief sparking in his eyes. When Kagome realizes what he means, her face flashes several shades of red, grateful the little kitsune is too young to understand double meanings.

"Don't think that gets you off the hook either," Kouga smirks ruefully, always relishing those moments he manages to completely fluster her. Something about the tinge of pink on her fair skin that makes him think of all the other ways he loves to pink that delectable skin of hers.

"I wouldn't dream of it," Kagome smiles, giving Kouga a playful wink before following after the impatient Shippou. The sooner she can get out of range of her wolf's smoldering intensity, the sooner she can stop the kegel exercises he's got her inadvertently doing.

When his woman looks at him with that coy smile and sexy little wink that lights up her face, it vibrates all the hairs on Kouga's tail. It swishes slowly behind him as he takes a moment to drink in the sight of his way-too-fucking-delicious woman running off with the little fox, that killer ass of hers teasing him mercilessly as she bounces away from him. Oh yeah, he can't wait to take up Kagome's challenge and remind his teasing little woman just how good his stamina is, just how deep he can drink her down. Giving his head a much needed shake and his furs a much more needed adjustment, Kouga eagerly follows after his incredibly appetizing prey.

They near the very center of town and the largest structure, the new village hall, where nearly all the women are bustling about an array of outdoor tables and cooking pots that had been placed outside to help prepare all of the delicious foods. One familiar woman in particular stands out as she catches sight of them.

"Kagome!" Sango shouts, eagerly waving her friend over.

"Hey, Sango!" Kagome greets, glancing at the variety of dishes that move past her as they are brought into the hall, "Mmm, everything looks and smells amazing."

"We've been cooking most of the day," Sango's face brightens, having rather enjoyed the food preparations and the challenge of trying to feed so many, "and it's turning into quite the feast."

"Indeed," Miroku interrupts as he approaches the little group, "and I am more than ready to sample the variety of dishes they've prepared." His lips give a little smack as he reaches for a plate of steamed buns a villager carries past him that is quickly smacked away.

"How many times do I have to tell you, Miroku?" Sango scolds, wagging a finger sternly at him, "No sampling until the feast begins." In fact, she'd had to keep a careful eye on the monk most of the day that kept trying to sneak a taste, and not just with the steamed buns either.

"Ah, yes, of course," Miroku answers with a low dip of his head. "I do keep forgetting," his reply earning him a chorus of laughter.

"I can't blame you, Miroku," Kagome grins at him. "I'd be tempted myself, everything looks so good," earning her an appreciative nod from the monk. As she looks around her, she notices Kouga seeking out something, his gaze jumping from dish to dish as they're carried past. His tail gives a happy swish when he watches a she-wolf hand something to an excited youkai child that gleefully pops the item into his mouth. When the child runs off with another of the treats, her wolf's tail seems to sag for just a moment. "But . . . where did it all come from?" she asks, turning her attention back to her friends. She's certain that the village couldn't have provided so much food for so many given all that had been destroyed.

"Oh, ah," Sango's gaze flickers over to Kouga that seems to be busy inspecting one of the tables. The villagers had been astounded when a number of his wolves - along with Miroku of all people! had returned from some neighboring villages later that morning with a cart load of supplies, including rice, flour, spices, fresh vegetables, and several barrels of sakè. When Sango had asked the monk how they had been able to procure so much, noting that the expense must have been great, Miroku had only smiled wistfully at her, telling her that their wolfish companions were full of surprises.

"Actually, the wolves have been rather busy with their hunting and gathering," Sango answers, the corner of her mouth twitching as she watches Kouga pick at the table top with a claw in a clear attempt of ignoring the conversation.

"Really?" Kagome follows Sango's gaze to her flushed mate. She's about to ask him how he'd accomplished that when Miroku takes a step closer.

"Have you seen the rest of the village, Kagome?" he asks, feeling a need to rescue the wolf that Miroku has quickly learned becomes quite uncomfortable when anyone comments on any of his good deeds. A trait the wolf seems to share with the dog. Can it be a canine thing?

"Huh?" Kagome turns her attention back to Miroku. "Oh, I think so," she answers, her gaze scanning over all the new homes, the plotted gardens, plowed fields, and even an array of newly constructed training equipment outside the village's newest warriors hut. That Kouga had been most insistent on that particular building had come as no surprise to her. "It looks amazing."

"Indeed, the wolves have been most efficient in their efforts," Miroku nods, having himself been overwhelmed with a new dwelling of his own. The hut is large enough for both himself and InuYasha, a realization that had surprised him at first, but with Kagome's new status among the wolves, it isn't wholly unexpected either. After all, they can't all of them continue bunking up with the old miko.

"They sure have," Kagome smiles up at her now grinning wolf, the proud Alpha looking, well, proud.

"Keh. Hard work never scares a wolf demon," Kouga answers, his chest pushing out confidently.

Sango smiles at his response, knowing the wolf has a right to feel pleased with himself. Not only have Kouga and his wolves pulled off the impossible, rebuilding a village in a matter of days, but the wolf's steadfast, loyal, and persistent nature has forever changed her own views on the nature of demons and loves potent ability to drive a person to achieve the impossible.

"Kagome, have you seen the mystical flowers yet?" she asks, more than a little curious as to what she will think of them. Her own spiritual gifts may not be as powerful as her friend from the future, but something about the flowers created by Priestess Hikari's tears had definitely plucked at her extra senses.

"No, not yet, but Kouga's told me about them." Kagome looks over her shoulder at said wolf, fighting back a smile at the way Shippou seems to crowd very close to Kouga's legs, his kite held reverently in his arms.

"Yeah, we've been a little . . . distracted," Kouga grins, glancing down at the kitsune that had been intent on showing Kagome nearly every new ream of wood and blade of grass.

"And now we're going to go fly my new kite!" Shippou answers, his voice trilling with excitement as he bonces on his toes, showing off his new toy.

"My, Shippou, that is a very excellent kite," Miroku smiles down at the little fox. "Kagome is both generous and has good taste," noting the quality of the material, the beautiful colors, and long, ribbon-like tail.

"Actually, Kouga got it for me," Shippou smiles, holding it up and beaming with pride, "and he's gonna fly it with me too!" he adds excitedly, waving it before himself. "Right?" he says, looking up at the wolf with wide, hopeful eyes.

"Is that right?" Miroku glances over at the wolf that is starting to look a little uncomfortable again under the attention. He hadn't been wholly surprised when he'd heard from Rosario that Kouga himself had claimed Shippou as his own before his whole pack, but is the wolf lord truly ready to step into the role of father for the kitsune?

Kouga lets out a soft sigh, having hoped the kit would be too tired to play after their village tour so he can slink off with Kagome and take her on his own tour. "Right," he answers dutifully, earning him approving smiles from the humans around him.

Wrapping little fingers around Kouga's larger ones, Shippou gives the wolf an excited tug, attempting to pull him in the direction of the large field. Something in the sight makes Kagome's heart smile so big, it hurts a little. Her wolf, however, is doing one of his best mountain impressions as he stands steadfast, hesitant to leave her. His potent gaze bores down on her saying a million little things that should definitely not be spoken in company.

Rising up onto her toes, Kagome skims her nose under Kouga's chin, placing a soft kiss to his cheek. "Have fun," she says softly, the tone of her voice and cast of her eyes incapable of containing the joy humming through her. She nuzzles her nose under his chin again, something in the action and the catch of Kouga's wild scent in her nostrils speaking to that strange new and untamed part of her. The part that just wants to keep touching more of him. The part that needs more of him touching her.

When Kagome rises up onto her toes to kiss him on the cheek and nuzzle her nose under his chin, Kouga's beyond ready to get the kiting done and spend a little quality time with his woman, doing a little flying of their own. "Don't go far," he leans closer to her, drawing in her scent through his nostrils, letting her see him feed the beast in his chest, "I'll be back for you soon."

Kagome's next breath rattles through her throat as the power and meaning of Kouga's words douses her world in flames, her mind and libido replaying all the seriously illegal ways he knows how to do just that. She curses the shorts she's wearing, wishing she'd changed into her skirt so she can at least hide the need to squeeze her thighs together.

"Promises, promises," she teases, thrilling at the dark, feral look Kouga casts her way. He reaches for her, his large hand cupping her chin, drawing her nose to nose with him, and a flush of desire shoots through her, making everything inside her feel that much hotter. Her skin that much tighter. When he crushes his lips to hers, his tongue pushing past her lips in aggressive sweeps, it's his grip alone that keeps her standing upright.

Still holding onto Kagome's chin, Kouga breaks the kiss, pulling back just enough to keep their noses nearly touching. His eyes lock hot and hard to hers. "Challenged accepted," he rumbles low, his tail giving a slow forward sweep. Something in his declaration, something raw and primal in its energy, sends a jolt of lust and excitement coursing through her as Kagome's traitorous mind comes up with hundreds of different scenarios her wolf might employ to win such a challenge.

Finally releasing his hold on her and gifting her with one of his trademark wink and panty-melting grins, Kagome watches in a half-haze as Kouga moves off with an excited Shippou still tugging at his hand, making her seriously reconsider distracting the kitsune with the forest wolves. An amused looking Miroku follows after them as they make their way to a clear patch of field they start running around in. They are quickly joined by a number of wolf pups and children, human and youkai alike, that shout their excitement and wave their own toys in the air; treasures that had emerged from a large trunk Hakkaku had set down in front of the hall earlier that day, including a number of colorful diamond shaped kites carefully tucked within. The sounds of laughter and shouting quickly fills the clearing as children rush about, casting their many colored flyers into the sky.

"Well, I must admit, I never thought I would see Lord Kouga flying a kite," a familiar voice rings out behind her, causing Kagome to spin around.

"Rosario!" She embraces the she-wolf in a quick hug, one her new demon friend readily returns. "I was wondering where you had gotten to!"

"Ah, yes. I, ah, was at the den and only now learned that you'd arrived," she answers, not wanting to admit that she'd been doing her best to keep out of sight of a particular silver-haired hanyou.

"Well, I'm glad you're here. I've missed you," and Kagome means it, having been through much with the she-wolf in the short time they've known each other.

"And I, you," Rosario smiles back while casting her gaze cautiously around her, something Kagome has a hard time not noticing.

"Rosario, are you okay?" she asks, lines forming between her brows.

"Huh? Oh, of course," she nods, focusing her attention back on her friend and not on keeping a watchful eye for any flash of red.

"Don't worry, Rosario," Sango remarks as she drags her own gaze away from a certain monk laughing with a group of young children vying for his attention, a feeling the slayer is all too familiar with. "He's not here," watching as the she-wolf releases a sigh of relief.

"Who's not here?" Kagome's gaze shifts between the slayer and the she-wolf, clearly confused by the conversation.

"Oh, um . . ." Rosario can feel her face heating, having not yet been able to share her story with her new sister.

"If we're going to have this conversation," Sango interrupts gently, "let's go somewhere a little more private, shall we?" she suggests, turning in the direction of hers and Kaede's hut.

"Please," Rosario nods with gratitude, not wanting the whole of the village to hear her woeful tale.

"Oh, this is gonna be good," Kagome hooks her arms through Sango's and Rosario's, "I can already tell," she grins as they make their way towards Kaede's.

The moment his woman walks off with the slayer and the she-wolf, Kouga is aware of it, having kept a watchful eye on his mate while still playing with the kitsune, and he struggles with his powerful desire to follow after her.

"I wouldn't suggest it," Miroku says from behind him, sensing the wolf's agitation.

"What are you talking about, Monk?" Only the slightest hint of irritation mars Kouga's voice as he turns his focus back on the kit that is doing a good job of keeping his kite high in the air, sending it soaring high above the other flyers.

"Girl talk," Miroku offers, nodding in the direction of the departed women. His reply makes the wolf grunt in acknowledgement.

"Figures," Kouga shakes his head, having a fairly good idea what the topic of conversation will be about with Rosario there. "That mutt sure knows how to stick his foot in his mouth."

Miroku laughs easily at the truth in the comment. "Indeed, but look at the bright side."

"What's that?" Kouga asks, having a hard time seeing any bright side to a scenario where his woman isn't within reach or visual sight.

Miroku's mouth twitches in a repressed smile, "It's not us the women will be talking about."

Kouga's brow pulls down, not understanding his meaning.

"Ah, it has been my experience that anytime a group of women have their attention focused on you," a hand clutches awkwardly at the back of Miroku's neck as he recalls past encounters, a bead of sweat forming at his temple, "it is sure to land you in some kind of trouble."

Kouga barks with laughter as he slaps the lecherous monk on the back of the shoulder in a friendly gesture, stumbling him forward. "You can say that again, Monk."

-ooOooOooOoo-

Kaede sits outside on her comfortable bench, leaning back with her eyes closed as she enjoys the calm evening air. The day's activities have exhausted her she's noticed, needing a little extra time to sit and recuperate before joining in the coming festivities in a couple hours time when the Sun will just be starting to set. The soft chatter of Sango, Kagome, and Rosario inside the hut is a welcome soft buzzing in the background, lulling Kaede into a light sleep.

"Oh, Rosario, I don't know what to say," Kagome squeezes the forearm she's gripping, wanting to somehow transmit all her affection and support for her wolf friend through the touch. She'd been shocked (yet not overly surprised) to learn of the incident between InuYasha and Kikyo and what Rosario had seen and heard, understanding only too well how the she-wolf feels. "I'm sure he can't have meant it. InuYasha just, well . . . sometimes he just says stupid things," wishing she can say more to help soothe her friend's hurt feelings.

"Truly, there is no cause for concern," Rosario replies, grateful that she'd been able to share her story with her sister. In the short time she'd gotten to know the hanyou after hearing so many stories about him, it had surprised her to learn just how much she'd grown to respect him and value his good opinion. When they had battled together against Naraku's forest demon the first time, drawing the creature's attention away with her fiery shots, she had felt that just maybe she had earned his as well. She was obviously mistaken. "As long as I keep my distance from him, I shall be fine," she adds, nodding her determination.

"I understand," Kagome nods slowly in return, because she really does. There's a part of her that wonders how it can feel so normal having a conversation about InuYasha and Kikyo, and yet feel so strangely indifferent as to however their time together had played out? For the first time, Kagome knows that she truly doesn't care. Not anymore, and the feeling it stirs inside her is incredibly . . . liberating.

Things most certainly have changed, she reflects with some amusement. Memories of her family dinner from earlier that night rise to the surface with her thoughts. That something has also changed between Kouga and InuYasha is impossible not to see, and she's most eager to talk to her wolf about it and understand what it all means. If only they can get a moment alone together.

"Alright, no more sad talk," Sango leans forward, interrupting Kagome's thoughts. "Tonight we're going to have fun!" she grins, her hands clapping together in glee.

"Absolutely," Kagome laughs, her response mirroring the she-wolf beside her. The conversation quickly turns to the finer details of the gossip currently going around the two distinct groups. Had Hakkaku actually been seen taking a stroll with one of the village women?! And a rather pretty one at that! The three friends chat easily with one another, enjoying each other's company, when Kagome feels the familiar pulse of twin jewel shards getting rapidly closer. It's amazing how fast her heart speeds up the moment she senses them, not surprised like the others are when her wolf enters Kaede's hut moments later. Even with her back to him, the second Kouga steps into the room, she feels it. The subtle pulse of power coming off him making her entire aura shiver.

"Ladies," Kouga's throaty voice behind her as he greets Sango and Rosario is enough to soak Kagome's whole back with sweat, heat pooling hot and fast between her thighs. "Sorry to interrupt you all," the rustling sounds of his armor as he nears her, acting like a potent drug to her over-riotous nervous system.

Kouga stops when he's standing directly in front of Kagome, the scent pouring off her salivating the beast pacing harshly in his chest, "But I need to steal my mate back, if ya don't mind." He holds out his hand, the hard fix of his gaze on the blushing woman before him refusing to take no for an answer. "We have a lot of things to . . . talk about," the light that burns in his eyes and the hoarseness of his tone reminding her of their earlier conversation.

Sango and Rosario share amused looks with each other, understanding very well what the wolf lord wants to steal their friend away for and just what he wants to talk about. "Of course, Kouga," Sango answers with a wide curve of her mouth, "I hope you have a very good conversation."

If she'd had french fries, Kagome would toss a handful at her slayer friend, embarrassed by the teasing, even if it is all in good fun. "Where's Shippou?" she asks Kouga, needing to deflect the conversation as she takes his offered hand, pulling her easily up onto her feet.

"He's with the other pups, so he'll be busy until the celebrations start in a couple of hours." He'd been smart enough to leave Kagome's backpack with the kit as well, including all the treats she had brought back with her, ensuring a fox free moment. "Which means . . ." Kouga arches a brow suggestively at her, the look in his eyes saying everything he doesn't need to say as he pulls her flush against his chest, more than ready for that alone time with his woman.

Kagome's face burns a bright crimson as she looks away, the expressions on her friend's faces not helping any as they pretend not to listen. "I guess I'll see you both later," she says, waving to them even as Kouga is impatiently tugging her outside the hut by an outstretched arm. She's met with Sango and Rosario's laughter behind her as Kouga scoops her into his arms the moment she passes through the threshold, her wolf's patience clearly all used up.

"Bye, Kago-" she doesn't hear the rest as powerful winds quickly surround her, forcing her to press her cheek to Kouga's chest.

"Was that really necessary?" Kagome chides him from within the whirling vortex. Something about being caught up in their own little world like this, surrounded by the roar of powerful winds whipping around them while she's curled up against Kouga's strong chest, tucked safely away in the eye of the storm - his storm - just feels like . . . home to her.

"Very," Kouga grunts, clutching her tighter. Something in the roughness of the sound sends a pulse of static sizzling through her, filling her with an ache she feels low in her abdomen. When the strong winds finally die down, they are standing near the entrance of the now empty western den, all the wolves and youkai having already made their way towards the village and the ensuing celebrations.

Kagome laughs softly as she gazes up into the amorous gaze of her wolf who releases his hold from beneath her legs, letting her slide down the front of his body as he drops her gently back down onto her feet. "Hmm," she steps up onto her toes, weaving an arm around Kouga's neck to draw him closer, "this conversation sounds familiar too," she teases, curling a long strand of ebony hair playfully around her finger.

"Good," Kouga rumbles, skimming his broad, sensitive nose against her smaller, cuter one, "then that means you know what's coming next." He nips her cheek gently, making her giggle, before chasing her lips and drinking deep.

Kagome sighs with pleasure as she leans into the caress, the kiss slow and sensual despite Kouga's firm grip around her waist, his strong fingers kneading the flesh. Her arms tighten around his neck, drawing him closer. This, this is what she'd been craving, what she'd been needing. The feel of him pressed hard against her, surrounding her, holding her. Gods, she never wants this feeling to stop, but Kagome knows if she lets things get too far, she'll never be able to ask him about what's been on her mind.

"Fuck," Kouga rasps when he finally breaks the kiss, making her giggle that sound he loves so much. "I've been waiting all day to do that," he rumbles low while nuzzling his nose down along the nape of her neck, growling with approval when Kagome tilts her head, revealing her throat to him. The submissive gesture sparking heat he feels deep in his stomach.

"Mm, really?" Of course, just because she wants to talk doesn't mean she can't still play. Pulling back a little, Kagome runs both her palms slowly down and over Kouga's chestplate, imagining the feel of his hard torso beneath her touch instead of the smooth, cool metal. Gods, she wants nothing more than to rip the hunk of steel off him so she can feel Kouga's strong chest at her back as he takes her roughly from behind. The thought alone is enough to spike the furnace in her belly, burning her ovaries to a crisp, she's sure of it. She glances back up to him, her eyes flaming bright with challenge.

"I thought maybe you were waiting to do something else?" she purrs softly while pushing off from his chest and stepping back, out of his reach. Kagome's low and suggestive tone has its desired effect as the light in Kouga's gaze begins to shift, darkening further with every step back she continues to take, moving away from him.

The surge of arousal in his woman's scent, thick and palatable in the air, has Kouga narrowing his predatory gaze on her as she continues to back slowly away from him, moving down the corridor and towards their bed chamber. Her deliberate and flirtatious movements, the crease of her eye and swell of her lip, everything about her teases the hunter in him that rises to the surface. The instinct to own her completely, to show her just who she belongs to, quickly becoming the sole coherent thought in his mind.

"Oh?" His husky timbre drops an octave as Kouga steps towards her, but Kagome continues to back away from him, moving slowly down the long corridor. Every step she takes rouses both the salivating beast pacing in his chest and the ravenous man that, at times, is even harder to control.

"Tell me, Kagome," he growls softly, following her steps. With slow, precise movements, Kouga begins to unclasp the buckles at the side of his breastplate, taking his time, knowing exactly what kind of effect his bare torso has on her. Two can play this game, after all. "What did you think I was gonna do?" His tail gives a slow whip behind him as he pulls the cumbersome piece slowly over his head, dropping it at his feet and revealing the hard angles of his broad chest. Kagome's eyes glaze over with lust at the sight of him, the arousal pumping through her scent testing even his control, both the beast and the man more than ready to claim their mate – repeatedly and aggressively.

The moment Kouga removes his armor, his tail snapping behind him as he reveals the broad expanse of his tan and muscular chest, Kagome can feel her whole body respond with a blast of desire that burns through her skin and soaks her thighs. She watches as he takes in a deep drag of air through his nostrils, and it's incredibly erotic she discovers, knowing he can scent just how wet she is for him. How ready. When she hears the thunk of the heavy metal hit the ground and Kouga's gaze narrows on her, Kagome shivers at the darkening of his irises, watching as the beast peers through the flames at her. It sends a thrill rushing through her that leaves her nearly senseless, the desire to be caught and fed to her voracious wolf multiplying exponentially.

"Oh, I dunno," Kagome glances behind her to make sure of her only path. Prey caught with no where to run - not that this particular prey minds in the least. Her gaze turns back in time to see Kouga discarding one of his leg bracers. Bending for the second one, his motions are slow and deliberate as he sheds himself of his armor, piece by teasing piece. Next to his need to inhale her scent like a crazed and hungry animal, it's one of the most erotic things Kagome's ever seen.

She bites down on her bottom lip with her front teeth as she considers her thoughts. "Perhaps something to do with all that reminding you said we needed to talk about," she smiles cheekily, holding Kouga's potent gaze with one of her own. Relieved of his grieves, it frees his strong, confident gait as the predator continues to pursue her steadily down the corridor.

"Hmm, interesting," Kouga rumbles, pretending to spend more attention than he really is on undoing the clasps of his arm bracer. Gods, if his woman gets any fucking sexier, he's gonna have to take her right here in this corridor. "I think I'm having a little trouble with my memory." He pulls the straps free and chucks the armor behind him, hearing it hit the ground with a satisfying clatter. "Any chance you can remind me what we needed to talk about?" His gaze continues to darken with feral intent as he strips off the last bit of armor, tossing the wrist bracer somewhere behind him. Desire burns across his woman's face like a living flame, the intoxicating scent of her arousal nearly strangling him. Fuck, but he loves teasing her like this!

Kagome can feel the beats of her heart steadily increasing as everything except the furs around Kouga's waist goes sailing down the semi-illuminated corridor, revealing his sleek and hard body to her appreciative gaze. When his eyes cast over her in that way that sends a thrill of adrenaline rushing through her, all Kagome wants is to be caught and devoured by the predator stalking towards her. Her hands reach out behind her, feeling for the leather hides that conceal their bedroom's opening. Curling her fingers into the soft leather, Kagome pauses a moment to smile sweetly up at her wolf that stops when she does.

"I believe it had something to do with concern over a wolf's stamina," she teases, taking a slow step backwards through the parting leathers. She watches with fascination as the hunger and heat burning off Kouga's aura begins to seep into the air, drawing beads of sweat on her skin. Pulling one of the leathers before her and partially concealing herself behind it in a playful manner, Kagome's eyes narrow fractionally on him, glowing bright with provocative suggestion, "and how capable of the task he really is."

The rumble in Kouga's chest drops lower, growing deeper at his woman's very minxy remarks. He watches the teasing light and coy smile on her face with a wonder he decides he'll never tire of. "Careful what you wish for, little kitten," he growls roughly and the sound pulses like static over Kagome's skin, sending a sweet shiver quaking down her spine. He steps forward, using his body to herd her backwards through the leather, the hide momentarily obscuring her from his view before Kouga pushes through it as well, and they're stepping into the comfort and privacy of their bed chamber. His gaze narrows with hunger on his seductive mate that licks her bottom lip as her eyes wander over his half naked body.

"Cause when the wolf comes out to play, Kagome," he continues to nudge her backwards with his body, every predatory instinct inside him flaring hotly as he backs her all the way towards the waiting bed, more than ready to show his little temptress what her teasing has bought her. "He doesn't stop until he gets what he wants."

The edge of the bed touches the backs of Kagome's knees, sending desire and exhilaration pulsing through her. "My, but he does sound pushy," she hums softly, taking a moment to enjoy the view of her way-too-yummy wolf man and that strong, bare chest of his. "And a little," she curls an arm around Kouga's neck while stroking her palm down and over the broad expanse of his tan skin, strong shoulders, and those hard pectorals she loves to drag her nails over, "domineering, hmm?" Nuzzling her nose against the underside of his chin, she presses her teeth against the vulnerable flesh of his throat in a mock bite, knowing just how hot the submissive gesture will make him.

Kouga's hands curl tight on Kagome's hips. Gods, the fucking things she says and does sometimes. Like she's trying to see just how far she can draw out the beast. If only she knew. For her – all the way. "You don't know the half of it," he grunts. Pulling her towards him in a heated kiss, Kouga tackles her onto the bed at the same time, their bodies colliding as his full weight presses down on her. The incredible sigh Kagome makes the moment she's trapped beneath him is music to his fucking ears.

"Now, this is more like it," Kouga rumbles, kissing her deeply and caging her with his body. They kiss slowly, taking their time, his tongue gliding over hers as he probes her mouth, their bodies twisting and moving against each other with low, needy moans.

Gods, all Kagome wants is to get lost inside the feel of Kouga's arms wrapped tight around her, his body pinning her as he takes her to places that leave her spent, aching, and soaked in bliss. His hips rock over hers, again and again, that hard ridge rubbing over her button of nerves like static electricity on steroids, making her gasp hard and her body shake. Her mind struggles to speak up, knowing she needs to talk to him now before they're completely lost in each other.

"Kouga, hang... hang on a sec." Pushing back as much as she can on his arms, Kagome's mind continues to war with her heart, wanting to talk to him versus following her body's growing needs. "I want to . . ." gods, when he sucks on her bottom lip like that, pulling it into his mouth, it makes thought seem meaningless. "I mean, can I ask you.. mmm... something?" she sighs against him, finding it harder and harder to stay focused on her thought as his lips continue their delicious assault against hers, his hands massaging and kneading her body to a bone deep relaxation.

"I told ya before, Kagome," Kouga's hands move over her, touching her in all the right ways that draw the most incredible sounds from between his woman's lips, sounds he's been craving to hear all fucking day! "You can ask me whatever the hell you want," he growls, pulling away from her mouth to bury his head in her neck. His fangs press against Kagome's skin, eliciting a deep moan from her as Kouga takes in a deep drag of air, inhaling her scent like he would at the start of a hunt. "Just as long as you keep these sexy-ass legs of yours wrapped around me." He drags the tips of his fangs down along her throat, thrusting his hips into her purposefully so she can feel just how ready he is for her.

"Mmm... are you sure?" Kagome half sighs with pleasure, half giggles. She knows there are probably better moments for what she wants to talk to him about, but whenever she and Kouga are alone, well, little talking seems to get done. A circumstance she doesn't exactly hate either.

"I wouldn't have said it if I wasn't," Kouga tells her, his nose skimming along the column of her neck before sucking on her pulse point. The little gasp she makes as addictive to hear as it is to draw out of her. When Kagome still doesn't say anything, Kouga pauses to look at her, seeing the hesitation in her eyes, and he knows that whatever it is she wants to ask him, is going to put a major halt on their playtime.

"Wolf got your tongue?" he rumbles, kissing her on the tip of her nose.

"Not yet," Kagome teases and Kouga can feel his dick twitch at the words.

"I can fix that, ya know?" When she only laughs lightly, still not responding to his advances, Kouga sighs under his breath. Keeping himself nestled between her thighs, he lifts himself onto a forearm, lifting some of his weight off of her. "Alright," he says, gazing down at her, "I can already tell I'm not gonna like whatever you've got on your mind, Kags," he gruffs, "so, just spill."

"What makes you say that?" she asks innocently, doing her best to fight back the grin that threatens.

Kouga dips his head down to her ear while sliding a hand between them. Keeping over her clothes, he runs his palm down Kagome's body, cupping her between her legs and making her gasp on a sharp breath. He runs his finger along the seam between her covered legs, the heat in his voice thick as he speaks.

"The fact that my face isn't already buried in this sweet pussy of yours," he growls, following his words with a lick of tongue against the sensitive part of her ear. The fabric beneath his touch soaks itself in his hands even as Kagome's hips jerk needfully against him. Kouga inhales deep at the blast of arousal in his woman's scent, even parting his lips to taste the mouthwatering aroma coming off her skin. "Fucking hell, Kagome," he rumbles under his breath, nearly overdosing on her.

"You're so cruel," she whimpers, Kouga's sinful words and torturous touches leaving her nearly delirious enough to concede anything if he'll just keep going. The sound of low, rich laughter at her remark only heightens the tightening feeling burning in her belly. Gods, her wolf! What had ever made her think she'd be able to have any kind of coherent conversation with him while he's touching her?! She knows Kouga's doing it on purpose, edging her closer and closer to a driving need, hoping to distract her completely. She places a hand on the wrist that's tucked between her thighs in an effort to keep him from delving too far and really shattering her control.

"It's just . . ." Kagome pauses, biting her bottom lip, not sure exactly how to phrase her thought.

"You've got three more seconds, koi," Kouga lowers himself back on top of her, his chest pushing down on hers and trapping her with his weight, "and then something else is gonna start doing the talking," he growls low. Reaching for Kagome's hands, he threads his fingers through hers, pinning her arms over her head and arching her back in the most perfect way.

"Actually," both the man and the beast relishing the sight of his woman pinned beneath him – exactly where she should be – Kouga dips his head close to her ear. "There's gonna be a lot less talking," his hips grind into hers, pushing the hard ridge of his tenting furs against her molten core and drawing the sweetest, most incredible moan from his woman's lips he feels all the way to his balls. "And a lot more screaming," he growls hoarsely, rolling his hips into her hard to drive home his point.

Shit! How can she talk about this now? When all she wants to do is keep rubbing herself all over that incredibly magical dick of his! Kouga presses his hips hard against her center, tripping off her senses in every amazing, mind-hazing way. When he starts counting down, Kagome knows he's serious and she's running out of time.

"What's up with you and InuYasha?!" she blurts out in a loud, rapid breath.

Kouga blinks several times, his brain repeating the words back to him to make sure he's heard her correctly. "Seriously, Kagome?" A frown mars his features as he stares down at his pinned and breathless woman. "You're bringing up the mutt?" his rumble is edged with irritation, he can't help it, "Now?!" His tail gives an angry snap behind him on instinct in an attempt to release some of his pent up sexual energy.

When all she does is blink quietly up at him, Kouga lets out a soft sigh and releases her arms. Rolling off her, he balances on his side with an elbow as he frowns down at his ever surprising mate. Whatever she wants to talk to him about, one thing is certain – there is no way he can have a conversation about the hanyou while lying in the haven of his woman's thighs. Thoughts of the dog have no business in such places – ever.

Kagome almost feels bad when Kouga pulls the most epic pout she's ever seen, the sight of which inspires a rush of love so deep for her wolf, she can feel her chest ache in every corner. "Well, I know I won't have a chance to later," she cups the side of his face with her hand, rubbing her thumb over his cheek, "what with all that screaming you say we'll be doing." Her eyes flash with a teasing light as she smiles up at him, hoping to placate his ruffled fur.

"Fucking hell, Kagome," Kouga growls low, his irritation dissipating at her words. "You kill me, you know that?" He dips his head, nuzzling her neck as he inhales her scent, soothing the agitation in his blood.

"And you're evading the question," Kagome teases, trying to wiggle free.

"What question?" Kouga rumbles back. His fingers flex as his hands move over the swell of her covered breasts, massaging her as he goes. His hand slips under her shirt, his hot fingers dancing over Kagome's skin as he seeks out those delectable points he loves to play with. He twists the hardening peaks of her nipples between the pads of his fingers with just the right amount of pressure, causing her to gasp and buck against him - a sensation he definitely never tires of.

"Kougah," she half whines his name and something in the sound just lights him up inside, stirring the heat in his loins. Gods, she's fucking cute.

"Okay, fine." Reluctantly releasing his hold on Kagome's delectable breasts, Kouga settles himself back on his side, curling a fist under his head and splaying his free hand low on her belly. The sooner they finish talking, he realizes, the sooner they can get on to the screaming part of their conversation. Slinging his top leg over both of hers, he locks her to him. Some primal part of him needing the reassurance of knowing he has her, even if it's not in his arms. "Ask me again."

Reaching a hand up to play with Kouga's bangs, Kagome watches him a moment, losing herself in the clear blue glow of his otherworldly eyes. The feeling of having always known those eyes pulsing through her even more powerfully, making her wonder what it all means. "What's up with you and InuYasha?" she asks more softly.

Needing to look anywhere but into those hazel and pink depths that see through so much, Kouga runs a clawed finger gently down the smooth expanse of Kagome's arm, tracking the way her flesh dimples under the dragging touch. "What do ya mean 'what's up?'"

"I dunno . . ." Kagome lets out a soft sigh. Gods, she loves the way he skims his claws over her skin like that. Like getting a good, light scratch all over her body, the sensation both comforting and relaxing. "You guys seem . . . different with each other."

"Really?" Kouga's ears tip red, not entirely sure why. "I hadn't noticed," but really he has. Of course he has.

Kagome's eyes narrow on her wolf, noting the momentary eye twitch to his right eye when he lies to her. She wonders telling him about that, deciding against it. He has so many advantages over her with his keen senses as it is.

"I see. So, there's nothing to tell then?" Kagome runs a finger along his sternum, stopping to play with a tuft of hair. She can sense that her questioning is starting to make her wolf nervous for some reason, the tip of his tail suddenly twitching. Interesting. Lying and nervous, not usually Kouga's standard responses.

"It's okay." Placing a finger under his chin, Kagome lifts his face towards her, making him look at her. "I like it. You two seem to, I dunno, to almost tolerate each other," grinning at Kouga's barked laughter and the feel of his body finally relaxing beside her.

"Yeah, I guess so," he smirks.

"But, it's more than that, isn't it?" She looks up into Kouga's thoughtful gaze and Kagome knows she's guessed correctly. Though she can't sense or read him quite like he is able to do with her, it was clear to her from the moment she'd first awoken and seen the two together that something has changed between the youkai. The events at her home with her strained family dinner having only confirmed her suspicions, but what that change is, how it had occurred, and what that might ultimately mean for the two once former rivals, Kagome has no idea. Only that she needs to understand.

"It is," Kouga nods, grateful for the open and accepting look on his woman's face. It never ceases to amaze him how easily she eases the most trying things on his mind, somehow freeing him of his doubts. "I'm not exactly sure how to say this," he runs a hand through the sides of his hair, his frustration at his inability to phrase what he's been thinking irritating him to no end. "You know I've never been a fan of InuYasha."

Kagome barks with laughter, forcing her to clamp both hands over her mouth in embarrassment – that's putting it lightly! "Yes, I think you've made that clear to me once or twice over the years," she teases, squealing when Kouga bends to tickle her and nip her cheek.

"You know, Kagome," he rumbles low in his chest, placing a kiss to the tip of her nose, "if you're gonna play," he rolls on top of her, catching her lips in a deep, drugging kiss that knocks the wind from her lungs before finally releasing her to regain her ragged breath. "We can start the screaming part of this conversation a whole hell of a lot sooner," he husks low, pushing his hips against hers in a hard grind before devouring her lips again.

Kagome's arm curls tight around Kouga's neck, a hand slipping into the softness of his hair. She tugs hard enough on the roots to deepen the growl in his throat, a sound that heightens and intensifies every feeling of ecstasy pouring through her, threatening to drown her. She loves when he kisses her like this, driving her completely beyond herself. As if she's the only thing he needs to consume to survive. When Kouga starts grinding his hips against hers, Kagome starts to understand what purgatory feels like as she fights against her desire. If only he weren't doing it in an effort to avoid answering her, she'd waste no time in being consumed. Pushing back on his chest, she breaks the kiss, a shudder going through her at the way Kouga locks his eyes on her. Raising her head, she kisses him softly on the underside of his jaw.

"You win," she purrs, nuzzling her nose along the thick column of his throat.

The sweet, submissive gesture and deliberate phrasing is a blast of cold wind that cools Kouga's feral beast so abruptly, wooziness pulses through him at the sudden shift, making his head give a little shake to dispel the feeling. How the hell does she know to do that?

"Tell me," Kagome nuzzles deeper against him, rubbing the side of her face against his chest. "Please," she purrs, lifting her chin to press a soft kiss to the underside of his jaw.

It's as if a switch has been flipped inside him and he's completely helpless to resist as Kouga pulls back, lifting some of his weight off of her. A single dark brow arches high into his bangs as he gazes down at the ever surprising little creature pinned beneath him. Seriously, where is this manual Kagome seems to be reading from that gives his woman better insight into his own demonic nature than even he understands? Rolling to his side and settling himself on his back, Kouga pillows an arm behind his head, the other curling around Kagome's shoulder as he presses her to his side. Playtime, apparently, will have to wait.

Kagome watches the play of emotions on Kouga's face carefully, starting to understand that whatever it is he wants to share, is something that's been weighing heavily on him. She chews on the inside of her cheek, holding her tongue in an effort to keep from asking all the questions burning on its tip, waiting patiently as he collects himself, just like he does for her. Kouga has told her often enough that words are not his strong suit, but Kagome has to disagree. She's startled from her thoughts when he abruptly shifts off the bed, nearly knocking her off it in the process as she yelps with surprise.

"Shit!" Kouga barks, leaping across the bed and towards a half tumbling Kagome about to go over the side. He reaches for her flailing hand, pulling her back towards him and the safety of their furs. "I'm so sorry, baby," he chagrins, feeling like a total dick. "Are you okay?" he casts his gaze over her in a quick physical assessment, making sure she is.

"I'm fine, Kouga," Kagome laughs, adjusting herself to a seated position, "It's okay, honest." Kouga gives her a grateful nod before releasing her slowly. Slipping off the bed, he moves towards the foot of it where he begins pacing in his low slung furs. His back muscles tense and flex as claws sweep through the sides of his hair while his tail twitches sporadically behind him, Kagome's never seen him so worked up.

"Kouga, I told you before. You can tell me anything," she says earnestly, trying to reassure him. "You know that, right?"

Kouga stops in his pacing to face her. "I do," he answers readily, knowing she is the one person in the whole world he would throw open every dark door for, spill all his secrets to . . . if only he weren't such a coward. "It's just . . ." putting both his palms on the back of his head, Kouga laces his fingers together, giving his scalp a nervous squeeze, "I'm not sure how you'll take it when I tell you." He lets out a long blast of breath before relaxing his arms at his sides again, his eyes holding fast to his woman's clearly confused expression, "About what I've decided."

"What you've decided?" What is he talking about? Why is he being so cryptic? Walking back towards her, Kouga sits on the edge of the bed and takes hold of her hands, enfolding them into his. The passion and zeal Kagome can see radiating in his eyes is starting to get a little . . . strange.

"Kouga, you're starting to worry me," she leans back on instinct, not really sure what to expect.

His eyes blink close for half a heartbeat as Kouga takes a deep breath. When they open, his powerful gaze locks hard and fast onto Kagome's, the words he rumbles next nothing short of cannon fire in her ears.

"I'm going to ask InuYasha to become my blood brother."

Kagome's stunned silence, unhinged jaw, and wide-eyed gaze echoes in the room like a temple gong.

"That's about how I thought you were gonna take it," Kouga chuckles softly, remembering her words to him the night she had first told him about the Well. He watches with amusement as Kagome visibly shakes her head in a very wolf-like gesture. Her eyes narrow on him.

"Am I still dreaming?" She considers the distinct possibility that maybe she never did make it out of that void.

Kouga laughs deeply as he pounces on his way-to-cute-for-herself woman, tackling her to the bed. Kami, he loves her squeals and shrieks as she tries to fight him off, but he easily wrestles her onto her back, pinning her hands above her head – perfect. Kagome's tousled hair and flushed cheeks as she catches her breath beneath him, her eyes glowing with that teasing light of hers, is positively stunning, Kouga decides, and one of his top five favorite looks.

"You're surprised, right?" he asks, eyes burning bright above a smirking grin. Pressing a soft kiss to Kagome's lips, he nuzzles her nose with his, enjoying his woman's sarcastic replies almost as much he enjoys tackling her in the furs.

"Oh no, not at all. Are you kidding?" Kagome answers in her most serious tone. "Why, I can see it in paperback now," she teases, "Kouga and InuYasha: A Tail of Two Brothers. It'll be the epic bromance," finding it impossible not to laugh out loud at the thought.

Kouga raises an eyebrow at the strange word. "What's a 'bromance'?"

"Ah, well," Kagome laughs nervously, not really sure if the world is ready for something like that. "It just means that you and a person get along really well. You admire and respect each other, and you care what happens to them."

"Keh," Kouga scoffs, releasing her hands and raising himself from his woman's body. "I said I was going to make him my brother, Kagome," his arms cross sternly over his chest, "not mate with him."

"Okay, I'm confused." Sitting back up, Kagome attempts to get her thoughts straight. "Isn't making a blood pact with someone a really big deal?"

Kouga gives a slow nod in reply. "As my blood brother, InuYasha will be made kin to the first pack and a part of the wolf demon tribe. He'll hold the same status any of my family might among my people."

Kagome's eyes round wide at the enormity of the honor Kouga wants to bestow on the hanyou. An honor so great she can barely fathom it. "But . . . why would you do that?"

Kouga shakes his head, turning his strenuous gaze to the woman he loves. "Because I owe him everything, Kagome. We owe him everything."

She doesn't know why, but Kagome can feel the air suddenly chill on her skin, a sense of foreboding momentarily sweeping through her. "What . . . what do you mean?"

Kouga reaches a hand out to her, cupping the side of her face, rubbing at her cheek with his thumb. He takes in a deep breath, knowing he's breaking his word to the dog, but this is Kagome, his mate. If he can't share his deepest thoughts and feelings with the woman he loves, what's the point of anything?

"If it wasn't for InuYasha, I wouldn't be here right now, and you and I wouldn't be together," he finally answers, having left InuYasha's part out of the retelling at the hanyou's request.

"Kouga?" Kagome's pinched expression clearly not understanding. She knows InuYasha had saved him from the scorpion infested gorge, but she has a feeling that that's not what her wolf is talking about.

Standing abruptly, Kouga begins pacing the room again, but more slowly, more composed. "I told you what happened on our travels. Where we went, what we had to overcome," he begins, his tail swishing with his thoughts. Kagome nods from the bed, having heard the story with the others. In the privacy of their own rooms, however, they've been otherwise . . . engaged.

"Well, it's more than just that. A lot more," Kouga turns to face her, leaning back against his favorite heavy trunk. It's incredibly convenient and handy to have around as he'd discovered the last time he'd been in this room with his woman, and it had since found its home between the foot of their bed and the large hearth behind him. His claws tap against the hard wood as Kouga attempts to filter his thoughts away from images of his sweaty, writhing woman, and just what exactly they'd done on this trunk. He shakes his head, needing to focus, knowing there will be plenty of time for that later.

"Baby, it's more than fighting alongside me," Kouga holds her gaze, staring hard and deep into her eyes, needing her to know, to understand. "More than saving me from that stupid gorge. He was . . . he was willing to die for me, Kagome . . . for us," the anguish buried deep in his aqua eyes beg his woman to help him relieve the pain somehow.

"W-What?" Kagome gasps, this is the first she's hearing of this. "What are you talking about, Kouga?"

His claws dig into the wood as he glances away. He's already broken his word to the dog, hasn't he? There's no point in holding back now, not that he can. He can't hold this in, not anymore. He can't keep this to himself, not from her. Not if she's going to understand. Kouga's eyes lock back to Kagome's.

"When I was being tested in the mountain, so was InuYasha." He watches the shock, surprise, and confusion dance across her face, and it's hard not to notice her beauty in every expression. "He and I were battling against each other, only, I . . . I wasn't myself," he continues, having already explained to everyone that he'd been in the throes of a powerful trance that priestess Hikari had trapped him in. "There was a moment when InuYasha's life was in danger because of me and he could have used his sword on me to save himself, only . . . only he didn't." Kouga's intense gaze holds fast to Kagome's, needing that connection, that reassurance. "Priestess Hikari said he chose to sacrifice himself to save me," he swallows thickly, his voice hoarsening as he speaks, "so I . . . so I could come back to you."

"Oh, Kouga," rising from the bed, Kagome moves quickly towards him, colliding into his chest as she hugs him tightly to her. Burying his head into the crook of her neck, the wolf wraps himself as completely around her lithe, little form as he can get. His body begins to shake and a strangled half rumble, half sob breaks at the back of his throat. It's a sound Kagome has never heard from him before, a sound that breaks her heart open. As Kouga's powerful emotions storm through him, all she can do is hold on tighter as her indestructible wolf falls apart in her arms.

"All the years of abuse I've thrown at him, of hating him, all the times we fought," the pain in Kouga's heart resonates powerfully through the tone of his voice, even muffled as it is with his head buried against Kagome's neck, "and how many times did that reckless mutt risk himself to come to my aid?" It's something he's never been able to understand. "The night Kagura took my jewel shards, he risked everything for me. His life, his . . . his secret," Kouga's eyes squeeze shut, inhaling deep of his woman's calming scent as powerful emotions drag him through his past, pushing even his limits.

"Time and again he's gone against his loathing of me just to save me, even in the forsaken bowels of Mt. Hakurei," he'd nearly bit it on that little escapade. Kouga squeezes his arms tighter around his woman, needing to feel her reassuring presence and the touch of her aura wrapping around him. "I . . . I just don't get him," his voice is hoarse but thoughtful as he speaks, thankful that Kagome is here, with him, helping him to understand. Pulling back so he can see into her eyes, Kouga holds firm to the creature clutched tight in his grip, the one being he'd walk to the ends of the world for.

"You're mine, Kagome," he growls, a ripple of heat accenting his words. "I won you from him fair and square," his love for her soaks through his eyes, his touch, his shaking hands, "and still he risked everything so that we," Kouga squeezes her a little tighter, pulling her closer towards him, "could be together," the intensity of his gaze now mirrored back in that of the woman he loves above anything. Kagome nods her silent understanding and Kouga's eyes close tight, sighing in relief as he touches his forehead to hers. The simple connection soothing the fire broiling in his gut.

Kagome can feel her head spinning as she considers everything Kouga's just said to her. She's thrilled and overwhelmed by the love and loyalty shown not only by her hanyou companion, but by her wolf, who isn't holding back from sharing his deepest thoughts and feelings with her. It's a gift Kagome never could have imagined receiving. She keeps silent as Kouga takes several steadying breaths, somehow understanding that now that the dam's been unleashed, he needs to let everything else out.

"Even when you and I first fought, before I knew I could cross the Well," he rumbles so softly she almost doesn't hear him, her cheeks heating at the memory, and Kagome's grateful that he can't see her with their foreheads touching. "It was InuYasha who gave me hope, who kept me from drowning in my own despair," the tone of Kouga's voice speaking of both wonder and disbelief. Tipping his head up, he forces Kagome to do the same as their gazes connect, hoping that somehow she'll have the answers that he's searching for. Some way to make sense of the world again. The fervor in his eyes rises like a storming tide as Kouga utters the only question he has left. The one burning a crater-sized hole in his chest. "Why?"

"Oh, Kouga," a surge of love rises in Kagome's heart, reflecting in her smile as she cups the side of his face with her palm, "don't you see why?" His head gives a little shake, his expression full of yearning, seeking only to know, to understand. "Because he's a lot like you," she says, laughing at the shocked look that passes over Kouga's face.

"Come on, Kagome, be serious." He moves to nip her cheek, but Kagome is quick this time, spinning herself out of his embrace with a soft lilt of laughter. Their hands dangle together by two outstretched fingers, unwilling to let go of each other completely, needing to keep the feeling of connection between them. Leaning back on the edge of the wooden trunk he's commandeered, Kouga takes a moment to observe his very addictive little woman standing less than two feet away from him. Two feet much too far as far as he's concerned.

"I am being serious," Kagome chides him, wanting so much for Kouga to see that the two of them share the same noble, courageous, and selfless spirit.

"Keh," Kouga scoffs with sarcasm. "The mutt's hot-headed, foul-mouthed, and stubborn half the time," he barks seriously.

"Sound familiar?" Kagome smiles sweetly while arching an eyebrow at the surprised wolf that takes a second to clue into the remark. Snapping his wrist, Kouga reels Kagome in a spinning spiral that makes her squeal with laughter when she's suddenly pressed up against his chest and looking up into his smoking eyes.

"We'll come back to the cheekiness of your remark later," he growls softly at her, stroking a finger down along the side of her face. The spike of arousal that hums through his woman's scent at his words makes Kouga's dick twitch so hard it physically hurts. "So, just what are you saying?" He nuzzles his nose along Kagome's cheek and her arms come up around his neck, pulling him towards her. Gods, he loves that feeling.

"I think that's why you two get along so well." She attempts to lean away from Kouga's little nips, knowing very well where that leads.

"Is that right?" Kouga's slow, drawling voice takes on a husky timbre when the taste of Kagome's skin starts burning in his belly, fueling his ever present desire for her.

"And you know what else?" she giggles, her head falls back, unable to resist the feel of Kouga's tongue lapping along her collar bone.

"Hmm?" he questions back distractedly, the steel rod between his legs starting to claim the blood supply from his body.

"I think it's a great idea," Kagome hums, feeling Kouga's strong hands sliding under her shirt, slowly kneading her flesh in the most incredible way as he works his way up.

"What's a great idea?" Kouga's mind hazes with desire at the feel of his woman's soft skin under his touch as he pushes her cumbersome clothing out of the way, having promised her to do his best at not just ripping them off her. "We should have a rule about no clothes in the bedroom from now on," pulling Kagome's shirt and bra up and over her head, he drops them into a heap on the floor. "Now that's a good idea," Kouga growls, his eyes misting with red as her gorgeous breasts bounce into view. The full and perfect mounds call out for his touch, the already hardening tips demanding it, and Kouga readily obeys, the Alpha in him submitting willingly.

"Gods these breasts," he rumbles distractedly under his breath as he drops his head. He flicks his tongue teasingly at the hardened chip he can't wait to devour before sealing his mouth over it. The cry Kagome makes at the contact blasts a spark of heat down the whole length of his cock, detonating in his aching balls.

It's hard for Kagome to hate Kouga's suggestion when he's using that incredible tongue of his on her like that, driving her perfectly out of her mind as her body begins to burn, aching for more. "You know," she pants between heavy breaths. "Ahh!" crying out when Kouga's fang tugs just hard enough on her nipple before sucking it deep into his mouth and nearly shattering her senses, "about the... ahmm..." she struggles to push her thought out, but the only thing she can focus on is the feel of Kouga's hot mouth on her, sucking, licking, tugging and crushing any further attempts at restraint. When she feels that large hand of his tracking down her body, slipping beneath her shorts and panties, Kagome knows she's done for. His thumb circles her clit slowly, a pulse of static moving through her, before his thick finger plunges deep inside her core.

"Ohh, faa-k!" her head tips back, her center igniting in a blast of heat that rocks through her body, leaving her shivering. Every stroke of Kouga's thumb over her sensitive clit releases sparks of electricity that tingles all the way to her toes. "About the... ahhh!" another finger pushes into her, stretching her wider, the ache so deliciously good and yet not enough as he starts to thrust those incredible fucking fingers of his deep inside her, sending shocks of flames shooting down her legs with every pass. "B-Brother… thing," she pants harder as sinful fingers continue to break open her mind and a coiling sensation tightens low and scorching hot in her belly.

"I think this idea is even better," Kouga husks at her ear, drawing long, slow strokes in and out of his woman's succulent heat. Heat he can't wait to have wrapped tight around his painfully hard dick. Crooking his finger inside her, he rubs at that sweet spot against her walls, making her moan in that way that makes his balls tighten in the best possible fucking way. Nipping at the skin along her collarbone, Kouga drags his tongue over the playful bite, addicted to the taste of her. "Don't you think?" Kagome's throaty groan and tightening of her arms around his neck his only reply.

Needing a better position and more room to play, Kouga locks an arm low around Kagome's waist while keeping the other delving deep into her core as he spins them around, never losing his grip on her. He settles her bottom on the edge of the heavy trunk he's most eager to make use of, his fangs salivating at the thought of the all the feasting he's about to do.

"W-Wait! We . . . we need," the hand at Kagome's core continues to shatter her mind a little more with every deep plunge inside her, the heat in her body tightening with every pulse. Kouga pushes back on her chest with his free hand, motioning her to lay out along the hard surface as if she's a meal he's preparing to feast on, "T-To finish, gaah!" Kagome cries out as teeth bite down on her nipple with the perfect amount of pressure, shooting a spray of electricity arcing through her whole body.

"That's exactly what I intend to do," Kouga growls, continuing to trail open mouthed kisses down along her body. Reluctantly removing his hand from her core to his woman's dissatisfied groan, Kouga slips her shorts and panties down past her legs, tossing them aside. A part of him preens, he hadn't shredded a single article of clothing!

Kagome watches as Kouga drops to his knees, his head hovering right at her exposed core, a position that spikes her heart rate, knowing exactly what her wolf has every intention of gorging himself on. A salivating grin barring deadly fangs burns bright on his lips, ratcheting up the desire and adrenaline coursing through her blood. The gods save her because Kagome wants nothing more than to be his next meal.

"And I think I'll start right here," Kouga growls, voice husky and thick as he leans forward, breathing in the intoxicating scent of his woman's arousal. Hooking her legs over his shoulders, his fingers spread her open, revealing her most intimate place to his hungry gaze. The hard little point hidden between his woman's wet folds shivers a glistening pink as he blows a soft breath over it. He feels the shudder that travels through Kagome's body, drawing him forward as surely as moth to flame.

"Fuck, I love the way your body responds to me," he rumbles, nosing at the soft flesh of her inner thigh. "So wet and ready for me." Kouga nips the soft skin there, making her moan at the light contact. When he brushes his lips against her folds, his tongue darting out, Kagome's hips buck against him, a curse slipping past her lips.

Kouga chuckles a low, sultry sound that does incredible things to the heat swirling around her, but nothing prepares Kagome for the feel of his hot mouth clamping over her, sucking hard on the overly sensitive bud and tearing a delicious scream from her throat. Her hips jerk wildly but Kouga presses a palm low on her belly to keep her from moving as he works his incredible tongue over her, every stroke lashing her with pulses of pleasure, need, and desire. He switches between sucking and tugging on the stiff peak with his lips and fangs, to pushing his tongue deep into her drenched core. He fucks her relentlessly with his mouth and fingers, doing terrible, terrible and glorious things to her until she's nothing but a feral, screaming wild cat he has to keep pinned down as Kouga laps up her juices.

Kagome's head rolls back, "Oh, fuucking, gods," she keens, drawing a long, low sound from her half-way between a moan and a sob. Every swirl of Kouga's tongue over her swollen clit, every delicate scrape of his fang and twist of his tongue against her and inside her, ramps her up higher, pulling her tighter. She can feel the pressure building fast and hard, racing up her spine as her body struggles to keep up with all the wild sensations threatening to detonate inside her.

"Gods, I love the way you scream for me," Kouga hums against her, sending a trill of electrical static pulsing through her body, but Kagome can barely string thoughts and words together as her mind short circuits under the sensation. Her orgasm blasts through her, hot, sweet, and addictively painful as every pleasure center in her body lights up like a Christmas tree set to a thousand watts, her whole body stiffening as blinding pleasure skewers her every sense.

"Ohh... Ko... w-wait... aah!" Kouga's fingers slide deep inside her, pumping up the power of her orgasm as it crashes over her, pushing her higher, farther, longer. His lips sink down over her clit, obliterating the rest of Kagome's senses as flames burn up the rest of her world.

"Delicious," Kouga growls from between her thighs, pumping his fingers inside her in time with the powerful flicks of his tongue against Kagome's core. He steers her over every pulse and wave of her orgasm, drawing every delicious moment out of her that he can. "But I think you've got another one in there, don't you?" Kouga growls, not giving her a moment to catch her breath, to come back down. Not a chance. "Let's see," removing his fingers long enough to plunge his tongue back deep inside her soaked pussy, he drinks her down, making her scream that incredible fucking sound that always has her pulling on his scalp in the most incredibly possessive way.

"N-No.. .ohh... godss!" It's too much too soon, she hasn't had time to even recover from her orgasm when Kouga starts devouring her core like a ravenous wolf, complete with low, hungry growls that pulse over her mound. His evil mouth alternates between fucking her with his tongue and then with his fingers, all the while teasing her clit with powerful rolling and flicking motions. Pleasure and bliss pound down on her like a roaring inferno, rising harder and faster inside her than before, ready to completely consume her and leave her nothing but ash. "I- I can't... I..." she pants, reaching, stretching, desperate for combustion as she chases after the elusive high. "Kougaa," she whimpers.

"Oh, yes you can, baby," he can feel her inner walls quaking as they shiver around his tongue and fingers, and Kouga knows she's right on the edge. That she just needs that last little push to break for him again. "Come for me, Kags," he seals his lips over that incredible, trembling bud of hers, "I'm thirsty." The growled command travels from Kouga's lips directly to Kagome's core where he sucks hard on her clit, pulling it deep into his mouth in time with the powerful scream that tears from her lungs.

Kagome's mouth drops open in a hoarse scream, all sense of time and reality obliterated as white burns across her eyelids. Her body pulls taught and tight as liquid heat rips through her even harder than before, frying every nerve ending in her body into a delicious, sizzling crisp. She hears Kouga's growls of approval as he continues to lap her up, the sound and touch only intensifying the aftershocks swelling through her. Gods, how does he do it so effortlessly? Plucking her body as easily as he would a string on a harp, playing her with such precision she's singing from the top of her lungs, ready to give him anything.

"Fuck, but you taste incredible," Kouga growls, drinking down every delicious bit of cream he can drag out of her. He places a soft and lazy kiss to the curve of Kagome's mound, relishing the little shivers still quaking through her body as he reluctantly pulls back from between her soaked thighs. Trailing kisses up along her belly and torso, he grips the trunk on either sides of her, trapping his delicious little woman in his hold as he gazes down at her flushed and sated expression. It's one of the most perfect moments he's ever felt in his life.

"Mmm, that was amazing," Kagome purrs, reaching a hand up to cup the side of Kouga's face. He presses a kiss to her palm, the self-satisfied grin he gives her, knowing just how hard he's rocked her world with only his tongue, is well earned. She barely has time to process the return of her senses when Kouga's arms wrap around her limp body, cradling her to him as he carries her towards their bed and drops her heavily onto its fur lined surface. The feral gaze he watches her with as she squirms and readjusts below him, races her blood.

"Amazing is what's about to happen next," he rumbles at her. The hand curling around the edges of his fur pelt causes Kagome's tongue to flick out, licking at her lips as she thinks of what's hidden beneath. A smirk teases the corner of Kouga's mouth as he watches her watching him, a low growl escaping his lips as he undoes the ties from around his waist slowly, dropping the furs to the ground and setting his painfully hard cock bobbing free.

"See something you want?" Kouga's deep voice hums with heat, the low rumble sparking off Kagome's skin in the most erotic way. His hands and knees hit the bed as he crawls up along her body. Her pupils dilate as he positions himself over her, and he can feel his heavy cock pressing against that soft, sweet center of hers, her wetness against its tip drawing a sharp desire he feels deep in his balls. He glides it over her in slow strokes, driving him just a little bit over the edge and ramping up his own desperate need to be buried inside her.

Kagome gasps hard at the feel of Kouga's length pressing against her, rubbing at her core and stirring the heat in her body again. "But I thought we had... mmm... more to talk ab-" she tries to tease, all further attempts at conversation evaporating when Kouga starts rocking his hard length over her, rubbing at her overly sensitive clit with just enough pressure to make her groan.

"Kagome," nestling his hips perfectly between her thighs, Kouga lines up the head of his dick at her slick opening, nudging it against her. Propping himself on his arms on either side of her head, he gazes down at her with undisguised need and hunger. "Shut up," he growls, claiming her lips in a forceful kiss at the same time he drives forward, pushing the thick head of his cock deep inside her heat in a single, sweet, earth-shattering thrust. He swallows down Kagome's cry as he impales her, feeling her body stretch around him in the most incredible way as her back arches into him, her whole body trembling and taking him deep.

"Aaahhh, Kougaa!" Kagome's back bows and her hips tilt to meet his hungry plunge, every thrust filling her mind with a heady rush that obliterates everything but him and a burning desire to be completely consumed by his flames. How does he do that? Destroy every one of her senses with such precision it's laughable that she thought she ever stood a chance at resisting him.

"Fuuck, Kagome," Kouga grunts as incredible wet heat wraps him up in a haze of her scent and the feel of her body wrapped tight around him. When her legs cross at the ankles at his back, locking him to her, he digs his claws into the furs on either sides of her for better leverage. Pulling back, he drags his heavy cock slowly through her sensitive opening, relishing every one of Kagome's guttural moans. The feel of her tight pussy squeezing hard around his shaft is so incredibly fucking good he could almost cry.

"Remind me to quiet you," he thrusts forward in a hard, deep slam that pulls the sexiest fucking keen from his woman's mouth, "more often," Kouga rumbles in a low, rough growl. He draws back slowly again, letting her feel every hard inch of him before tilting his hips and thrusting back hard and deep inside her, bottoming out and twisting his hips at just the right angle for maximum penetration. He starts a rhythm of slow drags and hard, penetrating thrusts that makes Kagome a wild, needy, and panting creature beneath him.

"You like that, Kags?" Kouga growls above her, slamming into her with such force she slides up the bed as he takes her full to the hilt of his throbbing dick, her cries trilling high in response. "Show me how much," he challenges, dipping his head to claim one of her breasts with his mouth. He sucks hard on the stiff peak as he continues to rock inside her with such intensity Kagome's flying over the edge again as her pussy flutters and tightens around him so hard it nearly drags out his own. "Fuuck!" Kouga grunts, his back molars grinding as he tries his best to hold back from following her over the cliff, not wanting this ride to be over just yet, but savouring every moan pelting from his woman's lips as he rides her through every wave of her orgasm.

"Oooohh!" Kagome cries out as ecstasy burns through her, obliterating all thought and consciousness except for the exquisite feel of her body stretching taut around Kouga's thick shaft as lights blaze at the back of her mind, stealing her voice. Fingers and toes curl into the furs beneath her as she chases her high, a high that doesn't completely dissipate as Kouga continues to drive deep inside her, slamming into her harder each time he bottoms out, increasing the pressure and heat twisting through her body.

"Gods, you're so fucking tight when you're coming on my cock," he mutters with a groan, feeling her shudder as he sinks back into her again and again, relishing the feel of her body taking him as deep as she can. The moment Kouga feels the convulsing around his dick begin to dissipate, he pulls back just enough to grab both of Kagome's ankles, pulling her legs up and draping them both over one shoulder, changing their angle as he leans over her, increasing the pace and force of his thrusts to Kagome's heightened screams.

"Holy shii! What... ohh, gods... Kougaa... is that?" she struggles for comprehension as Kouga's deep angle hits at a censor inside her that is connected directly to her throbbing clit as friction and heat scrape over her senses again and again, raking her mind with every gloriously vicious thrust.

"Fuck," Kouga groans as he slides in deep, pistoning his hips into her with varying rhythm and power, keeping her guessing. He can feel desperation itching beneath his skin with the need to release deep inside Kagome's heat but wanting, needing, her to break around him one more time. Raising himself up onto his knees, Kouga lifts her ass off the bed, pulling Kagome's hips flush against him. The angle changes as his pelvis slams into her, satisfied moans spilling from both of them as the sounds of his balls slapping against her ass fills the room.

"You look... fucking amazing... with my dick buried inside you, you know that?" he grunts in a low, rough sound as he holds firm to Kagome's ankles, watching with a feral hunger as she bounces in front of him, riding up and down on his cock. Best. Fucking. Sight. Ever. Her only reply is to thrash her head back as she screams, her body shaking and tightening around him as another orgasm quakes through her.

"Aaah! Faaa... Shiit!" Lights and heat explode at the back of her mind as Kagome struggles to keep her head above water. The power of her orgasm drags her under swells of bliss and pleasure strong enough to drown her, praying only that one of cupid's life-guards will surely save her.

"That's it, Kags, give it to me," Kouga growls, "it's mine." He continues to spear her with his cock, fucking her through her orgasm and stroking at her swollen nub until the shuddering in her body slowly subsides. Her bouncing breasts call out to him and unable to resist, Kouga presses forward, pushing her thighs back to her shoulders as he pins her completely beneath him. Dropping his head, his mouth latches over a succulent pink peak. He sucks hard in combination with a careful scrape of teeth against the tightened bud, demanding more of Kagome's throaty moans.

"Godss, Kougaa.. I... faaa..." Words have no meaning as Kagome loses herself in the incredible sensation of Kouga moving inside her. His position drives his body strumming over her clit as he impales her on his dick with every hard, delicious thrust, and all she can do is lose herself in the sensation, taking him in, taking him deeper. Each tug and twist of his mouth on her breasts sends sparks of pleasure zinging to her throbbing center as teeth scrape over the sensitive skin of her nipples, driving her insane with pleasure as fire surges between her thighs, aching for completeness. Every maddening thrust slamming her body with blasts of pleasure that sends her reeling as she races for that incredible feeling that seems suddenly just out of reach.

"I... I can't..." a feeling of desperation claws at her as pressure and heat begins to build inside, pounding through the haze of her mind and searing her skin. The friction and touch of skin on skin, a mix of pleasure and pain that seeps into her very bones, ignites a need churning so hotly inside her it begins to white out everything else around her. "Aaah!" Kagome cries, taking every aggressive slam of Kouga's body against hers with a hunger she can barely process.

"Yeah, that's it, Kagome," he groans. Pressing his forehead into her shoulder, Kouga increases the pace and intensity of his thrusts, slamming into her with such force he can barely hear the sound of skin slapping against skin over his woman's cries. "I wanna hear you scream, koi," he growls harshly, his spine starting to tingle, "I wanna hear what I do to you." He drops his head to her other breast, biting down on her nipple with just the right amount of pressure to do just that.

"Aaah!" All Kagome can feel is the fire inside her scorching her mind as her scream echoes through the chamber. Gods, what is it about Kouga's sinful voice that makes her delirious to come all over his dick again and again? "Kouga... I ... faaa!" The heat explodes inside her out of nowhere, blasting through her in a drench of flames more powerful than before that melts her skin to her bones. Kagome shudders with every shock of pleasure that sizzles through her, only partially aware of Kouga's grunts and sinful words as he rides her through the cresting wave, dragging her up and over the cliff face again and again before lucidity begins to finally creep back in.

"Fucking hell, I never get tired of seeing that," Kouga growls softly. The expression on his woman's face when he sends her reeling again is nothing less than rapture and ecstasy, a sight he's addicted to seeing as often as he can. His thrusts slow only slightly as he gives her a moment to come back to herself, dropping her legs back around his waist. "How about you?" His nose skims along Kagome's collar bone where he presses soft kisses all the way up to her flushed cheeks.

"Mmm... no complaints here," Kagome half giggles, half sighs a sultry sound, feeling her insides still quaking as proper feeling begins to slowly return to her body. Kouga's words and soft nuzzles against her skin tingle all of her extra sensitive places, places that still ache. "You know, if -" she feels Kouga pull completely out of her, a sad moan escaping her at the loss. It's followed by a surprised yelp when she's suddenly flipped onto her stomach.

"Hold that thought, gorgeous," Kouga rumbles at her from behind. Hoisting her hips up and hauling her onto her knees, he watches with salivating jaws as that creamy ass of hers comes into view, bent so perfectly before him. He palms the curve of one cheek, taking a moment to enjoy the incredible sight of his woman's drenched pussy so open, wet, and ready for him, just waiting for his cock, ready to take him deep. He squeezes his dick in his hand, grunting low under his breath.

"Gods, you always look fucking amazing like this," he growls, heat burning through his voice and the eyes that rake over her body. "Your body... just waiting for me," he runs the head of his cock up along the seam of her slick folds, pulling a deep moan of wanting from her.

"Kougaa," she can hear the whine in her voice, can feel the way her hips twist. How is it possible that she still needs so much more of him? Needing to feel the way she stretches around him, a little painful but oh, so, so good. "Pleeease," she begs, wiggling her ass in front of him. Kouga's teasing touches at her core making her more than a little crazy. "I... I need -" gods, she just needs to feel him inside her, filling her up and splitting her opening.

"I told you, Kags," there's no hiding the heat in his rumble as Kouga drops his head forward. His tongue darts out, the broad, flat part of it pressing against her core as he licks her in a single strong stroke from behind, plunging his tongue deep into her pussy, twisting and curling it inside her. Kagome's strangled cry amidst the broken version of his name as he laps and sucks at her, incites the beast pacing within to a near blood frenzy, ready to stake claim to what's theirs, "I know what you need."

Lust and desire coat his raspy voice as Kouga continues to work her over with his tongue, spearing and twisting it inside her, lapping at her and the achingly sweet juices her body gives over so readily. He slips a finger inside her to join his ravenous tongue, making Kagome's body arch and her moans hit a new crescendo. She tries to buck away from him, making him grunt as his grip on her waist tightens and he sucks her harder, overwhelming her with sensations until he feels her walls start to tremble.

"Gods," Kagome whimpers, knowing she's close again. "Kougah," she whines, high and needy, feeling pulled as taught as a bowstring. Her hips shimmy backwards, needing more, more friction, more penetration. More of him. "More," she rasps on a heavy breath, feeling her world collide to a stuttering halt when Kouga pulls back, leaving her hanging and aching on the edge of a precipice.

A low, sultry chuckle echoes through the chamber as Kouga draws himself back, hanging onto Kagome's twitching hips, knowing exactly where he's halted her if the annoyed growls at the back of her throat are any indication. His need to dominate her running hot and deep after everything they've talked about and all the teasing his woman has done.

"Greedy for my cock, are we?" Kouga rumbles, lining up and pressing the broad crown of his dick to her dripping pussy. He grunts hard at the back of his throat at the feel of Kagome's slick folds parting, her body trying to suck him in deep as he pushes into her excruciatingly slow, giving her only the head to her most dissatisfied moans.

"Kougaa," a low growl accents the word as Kagome turns to look at him from over her shoulder, wondering why he's stopped. The sinful smirk he gives her filling her with a bout of unease.

"If memory serves, sweetheart," working his way slowly inside her, exactly what she doesn't want from him, Kouga takes short, shallow thrusts, teasing her with just his tip. The low growls Kagome makes under her breath because he's not giving her what she really wants from him, calls to that wild part deep inside him that needs to command her, needs her submission, needs her coming on his cock - preferably as often as he can ring out of her.

"You've issued more than one challenge today," Kouga smooths a hand down Kagome's spine, feeling her shiver under the light caress, "including some rather cheeky comments," he rumbles in a low, heated tone, sensing her body clutch tight around him at his words. "It's a good thing we don't have a lot of time at the moment, Kagome," he rumbles, running his palm down to knead at her hips and the luscious curve of her ass, imagining it pinked by his ministrations. "Or you and I would be having our first lesson," Kouga growls, giving her bottom a light slap and making her gasp, imagining all the ways he'd love to spend working her over. His woman's low, dissatisfied growls at the back of her throat as she wiggles her ass at him, trying to take him deeper, faster, draws a low, deep chuckle from him.

"My greedy little minx," Kouga rumbles, groaning under the feel of her walls tightening around him, squeezing him. It takes all of his will power to keep pushing forward slowly, feeding her one slow, torturous inch of his cock at a time instead of impaling her like he wants, but more importantly, like she wants. "Fuck, you feel... hnn... so fucking good," Kouga grunts, pushing inside her until he's balls deep and completely sheathed in her heat.

Kagome's mouth drops open on a silent scream, her back dipping as Kouga's cock spears into her from behind, spreading her wide around him, a sweet pain that craves and demands so much more. "Oh, godsss, Kougaa," she mewls, wiggling her hips, her body needing so much more. More friction, more penetration. More everything. His torturous pace drives her insane, needing him to take her, to impale her. "Faster..." Kagome moans, looking over her shoulder at him, the sight of Kouga behind her with his dick buried in her core only ratchets up the intensity of the storm building inside her. His blood-shot eyes lock to hers and lightning crackles between them. "Harder," she rasps, bucking her hips back into him.

Kouga grunts through clenched teeth as he tightens his grip on Kagome's waist as she tries to push her hips back into him, trying to spear herself on him, trying to take more than he's willing to give her. The sight only makes him harder, knowing how much she wants it from him, how hard she always wants it from him. But her lack of submission, attempting to change the pace of their activities, oh no. Those things just won't do. Kouga's gaze narrows on the gorgeous ass of his woman bent before him and presented to him like an offering, his offering. To do with as he pleases.

"Like I said, Kags," he slaps her a little harder on the bottom, the silhouette of his hand print sparking a wave of heat inside him, but nothing compares to the moan his woman makes or the way her ass and hips swivel at the contact, begging for more. "I know what you need," Kouga growls, his hand smooths over the slight sting and the curve of Kagome's ass as he continues his torturous pace, never letting her get the full feel of him. His woman's panting breaths and desperate moans only feed his hunger.

"Kougaaa," Kagome moans, turning to gaze at him. God he's gorgeous, the way he holds her ass in his hands, commanding her, owning her, the way he pounds into her, deep and delicious, taking her in every way that only his punishing dick can give her. Well, at least usually. Her tongue runs across the swell of her lips.

**Fuck me!** Kagome growls the inhuman sound, the widening and darkening of Kouga's eyes as her words penetrate, dampens the heat already soaking her thighs. She's sure it must be thunder cracking against a darkening sky when his dick slams into her from behind so hard, he pushes her onto her elbows, her ass high in the air and her head buried in the furs as the power of Kouga's thrusts and the hard, driving rhythm he begins to take, pounding into her over and over, threatens to break her open, and it's fucking glorious.

"Aaah!" Kagome's banshee like scream echoes through the chamber as she's filled completely up from behind. Every slam Kouga gives her stretches her more, pushes her harder, and it's so incredibly sublime, so exquisitely sweet, hard, and rough that all Kagome can do is give herself over to the insatiable power of her wolf fucking her to within an inch of her sanity.

"Fucking, hell, Kagome," Kouga grunts, bending forward to curl a fist in her hair. He tugs on it a little roughly, hauling her up onto her hands and knees as he pulls Kagome's head back, making her moan in the sexiest way he's ever heard. He turns her head to the side so he can catch her eye, the lust he finds gazing back at him, burning him alive. "Is this what you want?" he growls at her. His grip on her waist tightens as Kouga pounds into her, his hips slamming hard against her ass even as heat burns up his calves. He pulls out a little farther with each thrust until he's coming out of her completely before driving back in, making her cry out with every plunge.

"Is this what you need, Kags?" he grunts, his dick throbbing as he pounds mercilessly into her, owning her pussy, her ass. Bending over her back and slowing his rhythm, Kouga tightens his grip on her hair. Her glassy gaze turns to face him as his thrusts slow, the power still deep, unable to tear his gaze away from the sight of pure ecstasy coloring Kagome's features.

"Please... mmm... d-don't… don't stop," she pants, delirious from all the sensations clawing deep in her belly, twisting and burning, it rises her higher, reaching for a point completely beyond herself as Kouga's deep, earth-shattering thrusts reach deep into her soul, hitting places buried inside her that had been waiting for just this moment to make their presence known. Kouga's thrusts come harder and deeper, his grunting and panting breaths in the throes of his own rising passions making her mind nearly incoherent with desire.

"Yeah, you like when I take you hard, don't you, Kags?" He grips her waist tighter, swivelling his hips before slamming hard into her, grinding his hips against her ass, Kagome's pitched cry the only reply he gets. Kouga tugs a little harder on her hair and she moans beneath him, riding her hard and so fucking good as he buries himself to the hilt inside her swollen pussy. "You love when I show you what an Alpha's cock can do to you, don't you, Kagome?" he growls. Her punctuated moans that pitch in time with his savage thrusts as she bounces on his cock making him want to ride her harder, faster, and deeper.

"Aaahhh! Faa.. shiit!" Kagome's responses are basically incoherent words and grunts as she grips the furs beneath her, struggling to stay upright as her hips push back to meet Kouga's insatiable drives. "Godsss, yesss," she moans, unable to deny the truth he burns awake inside her. Her back dips as he grips her hair, pulling on the back of her head, and the sensation is almost as delicious as Kouga's hard, rapid thrusts against her ass, making her grunt with every punishing stroke. Gods, what is it about the way he takes her, takes her and owns her so completely that makes her desirous for more?

"Fuck... you take my cock so good, Kags," Kouga grunts, shifting the grip in her hair and exposing her neck and mark to him. His eyes flash red for a moment as the beast in his chest moans at the sight. His tempo changes from quick, rapid thrusts to long and slow, hammering up hard. Kagome's screams and the juices coating his cock, sends the beast in his chest to a near delirious frenzy as heat coils at the base of his spine, his balls starting to tingle.

"That's it, Kagome. Show me what my cock does to you," Kouga grunts. Bending forward, he presses his fangs against his mark and Kagome's pussy clenches tight around him, her moans deepening as her tight walls begin to quiver, sinking down around him, squeezing him tighter as she starts to climb.

"Fuuck, yeah, like that, Kags," Kouga growls, his seed rising as electricity crackles up his spine in a potent rush. "Shit," he grunts, knowing what's coming but needing his woman to plunge first, "baby, I'm gonna come." He drives deep into her, slipping a hand beneath her to stroke and pinch at her engorged clit. He feels the shudder move through her body and he can feel the fire rising higher in his spine as the friction between them grows to combustable levels. "Need to... feel you... coming on my.. hnnn cock," he grunts. His mouth opens wide, his fangs glowing as they descend deep into the flesh of her neck.

"Kougah!" Stars explode behind her eyes the moment Kouga's teeth sink into her neck, just over her mark. A jolt of euphoric bliss that blasts through Kagome's body on a chain reaction, igniting everything inside her in a powerful rush of flames that nearly burns down the world. Her body disintegrates as she surrenders to the destruction that devastates her body, ringing out every last breath as the muscles in her body contract tightly before finally releasing, everything inside her going gloriously, pleasantly numb.

Kouga lets out a deep groan around the sweet flesh trapped in his jaws, flesh that might as well be nectar from the gods. The moment his fangs pierce flesh and Kagome shatters around him, soaking his cock with her juices, her pussy clenches him so tight she draws out the explosion from deep inside his heavy balls. It races up his spine, hard, fast, and hot as Kouga pushes forward, dropping Kagome onto her shoulders. Her walls continue to spasm and clamp down around the base of his shaft with such intensity he thinks he might actually die from the bliss as he fucks her through her orgasm. His grip on her hips tightens as Kouga takes several more hard, deep slams into her, grunting through the hot surges that pours his seed deep inside her core with every thrust, marking her completely as his.

"Fucking... hell," Kouga grunts through heavy breaths as his body finally stills, collapsing atop Kagome and the furs beneath him, too wrung out to do more than shift his weight to one side to keep his full weight from hurting her. He pulls back enough to kiss the low curve of Kagome's back, nuzzling up along her spine with his nose before placing another kiss at the curve of her shoulder.

"Make me shut you up like that again," he kisses a little lower on her shoulder, "and again," another kiss, "and again," he grins, loving the ass wiggle she gives beneath him almost as much as the soft giggle that escapes. A well sated sound. A sound Kouga can't wait to hear again and again.

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A/N: Hey guys! I hope that chapter was worth it! If you're happy to see this story back, plz share and review :)
Breadcrumb! Just wondering how many of you picked up on Kouga's behaviour when they were all talking by the hall with Sango and Miroku? Kagome noticed something that caused his tail to sag, I wonder what it could be?