Here's your warning; smoot is ahead. If you're not a fan, no worries cause it was the last of the smoot for InuKag week.

If his past was any indication, Inuyasha should have considered himself a masochist by nature. He always managed to find just the right buttons to push to set people off, provided that his hanyou status wasn't what sent them into a rage. Or, in Kikyo's case, he was just a general annoyance that followed her-but-wasn't-exactly-following-her-he-was-just-bored. The fact she didn't break skin when she first pinned him to a tree had to have meant something, and it wasn't that she missed. He'd gotten under her skin.

Did he learn any better when Kagome came along fifty years later? Hell no! He'd found all sorts of things that set her off. Only instead of pinning him to a tree by his clothes, she'd made him kiss every and all surface with those fucking beads.

She'd gotten better about that over the years, and most instances it was a slip of the tongue. He hadn't, of course, and continued to say the wrong things. But she let them slide, knowing what he really meant underneath. He still couldn't believe how she could do that. She'd been the first to wholly accept him for who and what he was.

Then she'd proved to him once again that spring that she accepted every side of him, in her heart, in her arms, and in her bed.

One would think that would've been enough assurance to have openly confided in her about his fears about her getting pregnant. If he had he probably wouldn't have split again.

If he hadn't split again he wouldn't be hearing the noises he was hearing coming from the woods near the hut he was currently working on. Inuyasha pinched his eyes shut, trying not to think about what those sounds meant. Those sounds weren't there; it was all in his mind.

A feminine voice echoed from the trees seconds later and he knew it wasn't a figment of his imagination.

It was the weekend, that much he knew from that cal-lyn-dur that Kagome kept on her desk, so she wouldn't have school. He'd thought that she would have gone off with those girls, but since the human and the youkai weren't helping him like they should have been, he knew that wasn't the case. They wouldn't have let Kagome out of their sight. The human could manage, but the youkai…even in modern clothes he didn't feel comfortable letting him get far from the shrine. It was hard enough accepting that he'd walk Kagome to school and back if the human wasn't able to.

Another sound, deeper and familiar, was all the confirmation he needed. Inuyasha dropped the tools in hand and started for the trees. Of all the places they could bring Kagome, was it necessary to go so close to where he was working?! They knew that he wanted the hut to be a surprise, and they still did it. Of course, they also knew that he was abstaining from sex with Kagome and the youkai blew that clean out of the water within an hour of them coming to.

'I may have said that it was fine if they wanted to keep Kagome satisfied but dammit – these woods are large! There were plenty of other places they could go!' He couldn't decide if he was more annoyed with his counterparts or impressed that for once he wasn't walking away from the scene. 'I'm gonna find them, tell them to take it somewhere else, and get…and get…'

It was hard to stay angry when he heard Kagome moan his name like that.

For the briefest of seconds, Inuyasha's footsteps faltered, and he began to consider just going back to work. Kagome was obviously enjoying herself, and he didn't want to ruin that. He wanted to give her the world, and if that meant his counterparts pleasing her, then he'd deal until he could stop being a chicken shit. But he also couldn't risk making a loud noise and catching her attention that way either. If he'd dropped something in the clearing, or swore loud enough, she'd know. She'd want to investigate. Make sure that he was okay. He couldn't let her see their home before he was ready to show her.

Maybe he could just…get the attention of the human or the youkai instead? If he could be subtle enough about it, Kagome would never know. Right?

Maybe? It was worth a shot. He crept through the trees, dropping to a crouch behind some bushes and tried to see what was going on.

A large blanket was laid out on the ground, and there lay Kagome, on her back with her legs wrapped around the youkai's head. Inuyasha couldn't see the youkai's face for her thighs, but he knew what the bastard was doing. Hands gripped her hips and lifted her off the blanket as he rocked back on his heels, but he didn't let up as he ate her out. The human was paying homage to her breasts. If he wasn't massaging them he was sucking them or nibbling at her skin. Inuyasha could see from his spot that the human was lazily jerking himself, but Kagome would reach up to touch him too.

It wasn't the first time he was jealous of his counterparts, nor would it be the last.

Inuyasha could step out and reveal himself. He knew that it wouldn't deter them. If anything, Kagome would encourage him to come to her. All three of them had given her pleasure like that before, so that wasn't new. But he was rooted to the ground, unable to will himself to move forward. The words that had sent him on this spiral were coming back to the forefront, reminding him that he couldn't risk touching her.

If he did, he'd want more. He couldn't just have a taste and settle anymore, and that scared the shit out of him. He had no idea if this insatiable feeling was a product of the mark they shared or if he had just gone without – which was stupid, because he'd gone all of his adult life without this craving. If…if Kagome wasn't tied to her school still…maybe…

His mate gasped his name again, pulling him from his thoughts. Inuyasha looked through the foliage and could see that the youkai was getting more enthusiastic with his ministrations. He could see the moment that Kagome reached her limit; the muscles in her thighs tightened around the youkai's neck, and he could swear they were clenching. She tended to do that when he went down on her, and he'd be lying if he said he didn't like it. The view was a vision he'd never get tired of. Watching from between her thighs as her body spasmed around his touch, enjoying the taste of her on his tongue after he licked her clean…

Inuyasha groaned. Just the thought of what he was missing out on was doing things to him. This was stupid. Why was he sitting here again? He should get up and try to go back to work.

"Yes, Kagome," he could hear the human gasp as she sucked his cock. "You take it so well…oh fuck…"

Oh fuck was right.

Even if he wanted to stand up and go back to work he couldn't. All the blood was going to his cock, aching and throbbing for attention. The kind of attention that his human side was currently getting as he watched the man sit on his knees over Kagome's head, dangling himself over her lips like a treat to be enjoyed while he nipped at her thighs. The youkai was now the one sitting back on the blanket and observing the scene – and he had no problems rubbing himself in the process.

Inuyasha's fundoshi was getting closer to being shredded if he didn't do something. And well, if the youkai could jerk off, why couldn't he? It wasn't like he had the willpower to stand up and leave, and his body was begging for something to be done.

Any attention at this point. He just needed to cum.

The ties at his waste were undone before he could blink, shoving the hakama down to his knees before the fundoshi joined it. He wasn't in the mood to fly free if he were to shred it, and he certainly didn't have the patience to undo it. So maybe there was a perk to wearing those boxers from Kagome's time after all.

Easy to get on and get off.

Probably like how he was about to be.

His cock had sprung up from the confines of his fundoshi and nearly tapped his abdomen in the process. Fuck he didn't think he was this hard, but the moment he wrapped his fingers around the base and bit down on his lip immediately. It wasn't Kagome's touch but damn it was almost as good.

Inuyasha looked up to see the human rock back on his heels, cock still standing proudly. He must have begged Kagome to stop, because she was raising up on her knees and – fuck him, the youkai was getting behind her. He knew that position. He loved that position. There was something so delicious about having Kagome beneath him that way sometimes. Made a part of him roar to life that he wasn't used to tapping into. He felt like he could be rougher, even when she told him to go harder, than in any other position they explored.

It also let them be discreet when the situation called for it. Before he had put a damper on their sex life, it wasn't uncommon to pull Kagome off into the woods, flip up the back of her school uniform's skirt, and shove her panties aside for a quick one. Inuyasha kept his gaze fixed on the trio in the clearing as he slid his hand down his shaft to spread the precum that leaked from the tip. All those times they could've gotten caught…there was an added thrill to it…which explained why they had come out this far.

Wait.

Did the youkai just…that fucker! He knew Inuyasha was kneeling behind the bushes!

It should have killed his hardon. Knowing that at least one of his counterparts knew he was watching them should have made him go limp in embarrassment, but it didn't. Why? Was it because they were him? By that logic, it wasn't any different than the time Kagome and him had watched their reflections in the mirror in her bedroom. And that had been…fuck, that had been something else.

Inuyasha's hand kept its strokes slow, occasionally pinching himself at the base to remind himself not to waste this opportunity. If he was going to watch his mate have wild sex in the woods with his youkai and human sides, then he wanted to draw out the pleasure as long as he could. The youkai had already slid into her from behind, and Kagome was coaxing his human side closer. Once again she was wrapping her lips around his swollen head, reaching up with one hand to massage his sac.

His free hand reached to mimic her movements, rolling the flesh around in his palm. It wasn't the same as when she did it, but it would be good enough. He had more than enough making him want to jerk himself raw right in front of him. The youkai's hips lazily rocked into Kagome's, making her breasts sway with each thrust, and added to the motions of her head bobbing along the human's cock. The human looked torn between snapping his hips forward and holding her by the shoulders so he wouldn't be tempted.

A small whine escaped the hanyou's lips as his thumb swirled around the head of his cock. He wished he wasn't held back by the thoughts that his counterparts elected to ignore. Maybe then she'd be taking turns sucking each of them off. Kagome always liked to keep things fair.

Fuck he could feel the pressure building. He was getting close.

Inuyasha looked back up to see that he wasn't the only one that was getting close. Kagome's muffled sounds were getting more vocal, so the youkai must have hit that sweet spot that sent her reeling. His hips were snapping into her backside, the sound echoing around them and almost drowning out the sound of Inuyasha's hand spreading precum at a faster rate. The human was struggling to stay still, muttering apologies each time his hips jerked forward suddenly. Kagome didn't seem to mind, or she was too lost in her own pleasure to even notice.

The hanyou watched as the hand that had been massaging the human's sac moved just behind it. He knew what Kagome was about to do and wanted to experience it as well. Once he'd managed to get her to explain what it was that she'd done that night in her bedroom, the curiosity had been overwhelming. The urge to just ask her "will you rub me like that" had been close to spilling from his lips ever since. He couldn't – not and tell her that he couldn't give her what she wanted at the same time. So for his first time trying this maneuver, he flexed his fingers and pressed the pads against the skin just behind his sac.

Other than trying not to claw himself between the thighs he didn't see what was so mind-blowing.

Oh, right. Kagome was…what was she doing? Moving her hand forward?

Inuyasha pulled his hand forward and felt the tips of his claws scrape the skin, making him jump and hiss. The hand around his cock stalled, and he looked up to make sure that he hadn't been caught. No chance. The three in the clearing were too absorbed in their own pleasure to even notice if an explosion went off next to them. He positioned his fingers back over that soft spot and tried again, flexing them so the claws wouldn't scrape, but he couldn't understand why he wasn't feeling anything spectacular.

What was it what Kagome did to make the youkai claim to have seen the gods that day?

Should he…should he press against it?

The next time he placed his fingers over the spot he pushed upwards but didn't move his hand. It sent a delightful wave of something through him that he couldn't explain, and the hand that was fisting his cock moved once more, adding to the sensations. Inuyasha tried again, keeping his strokes at a steady pace, and this time he attempted to push up while pulling his fingers forward.

Holy. Fuck.

The hanyou bit down on his bottom lip so hard he tasted blood. A bit of precum was leaking from the tip, creating a long drip between his thighs. He reached out and swiped at it before it could hit the ground, coating himself to make the friction all the better. If that was what the youkai felt when Kagome had her lips around him, just…goddamn he wanted to experience that!

His hand slid along the shaft at a frenzied pace as he watched Kagome be thrust against from either end. Inuyasha kept a careful eye on her hand that was doing that wonderful trick and timed his own hand to match her pace. If she knew what she was doing, he wanted to follow her lead. Stroke, lick, suck. When she stroked, he did. When she licked, he flicked his thumb against the head. When she sucked, he made his hand into a fist and imagined it was her mouth he was fucking.

Fuck, he was a fucking idiot for telling Kagome that he couldn't give her what she wanted right now. A complete fucking moron that was watching his counterparts do the job he was denying both of them.

And when she did what he was starting to think of as that "magic finger trick", he did as well. How even the human wasn't howling in response to this touch was amazing, because he was pretty fucking sure that if he didn't cum soon he'd be howling at a moon that wasn't even in the sky yet.

There was an audible pop and then he heard Kagome scream, "Oh my god – Inuyasha!"

On reflex the hanyou looked up to see her arched between them, the youkai pounding away against her ass at this point. The human was guiding her mouth back down onto his cock, partly to muffle her voice but more to get off like she was. Her hand hadn't quit stroking him the entire time, and his body was going rigid. Inuyasha's hands were moving quicker, aching to get that sweet taste of his orgasm finally, but also just from watching them. The youkai was reaching between her thighs, looking to draw out her orgasm further as he went still behind her.

He didn't seem to have an issue being vocal. And neither did the human as he gripped Kagome by the shoulders tightly. His hips had snapped forward, pushing his cock further into Kagome's mouth than he meant to. Inuyasha could see the moment that Kagome started to cough as he filled her mouth, and he knew that she couldn't take anymore even before it spilled down her chin.

During this his fingers pushing against his taint didn't cease their massage, and the sudden force of his orgasm ripping through him nearly made him scream out loud. Inuyasha found himself bowing over and groaning as he spilled out across the grass in thick ropes. He couldn't make himself stop the motions of either hand, even when he felt like he was going to see spots.

He allowed himself one small whine as he took his hands away, bearing his weight on the parts of the ground that he hadn't just covered in his own cum.

Holy fuck. That youkai was right. He really did feel like he'd seen something, and that was by his own hand! He couldn't fathom what it would be like if it had been Kagome's touch. 'It won't be for much longer,' he reminded himself, readjusting his clothes slowly. 'Once Kagome finishes school, it will be okay.' In the meantime…he'd just have to make do with his own touch.

Inuyasha kept low to the ground as he peeked through the bushes. Kagome was stretched out between the two still, and it appeared that she was dozing off. One of them had covered her with one of their shirts, and neither looked ready to move themselves. That was good. It meant that he could sneak away undetected, get back to work on the house.

Or, almost undetected. The youkai knew for a fact that he had been watching, even if he never brought it to attention.

"You get what you came for?"

That. Fucker.

Inuyasha had only gotten a few paces away from the scene of his activities when he heard the youkai call him. He turned, knowing that he couldn't lie to himself about this one. "What's it to you? You're the ones that brought Kagome out here? And you know good and damn well that this house is supposed to be a surprise!"

"We picked this spot because of you, not the house," the youkai replied. He didn't appear or sound put out as he stood there, completely nude and making eye contact. It was weird, even if it was a part of him. "So I ask again. Did you get what you came for?"

There was innuendo written all over that question, but the youkai wasn't cracking a smile like he normally would, which was telling. Inuyasha frowned. They'd intended to come out this far? He knew Kagome didn't have a say in that, because she didn't know the area as well, so the "we" was clearly his counterparts. "What are you going to say if I said that I did?" he asked finally.

"I'd say good, cause you need it as much as Kagome does."

"You two are a piece of work –"

"We're also you, don't forget."

"Kagome cannot know how close you three are to the house. Not yet."

Youkai Inuyasha blew a raspberry, a fun little quirk he'd picked up from Souta. "You don't give us enough credit, Hanyou. We're going to take Kagome to the stream to wash up before we go back to her house. Mama's making our special curry again. Can we expect to see you, or should I tell her to save you a plate again?"

Inuyasha hesitated. He really needed to get back to work, but when it came to Mama's cooking… And the special curry recipe she'd built just for him? Fuck yes he wanted to enjoy that! She'd spent an afternoon with him, carefully finding the right measurements of each spice in her typical recipe that wasn't too much for his palette. "I'll be there," he said. "Go take care of Kagome." He turned back to the path, mentally calculating how much he could still get done before he needed to make his way home.