Ch Summary: In which Kagome and Kouga are horny on main

Notes: So uh... things got a bit out of hand this chapter, lol

Ginta and Hakkaku had teased Kouga relentlessly as soon as they had walked out of view of the apartment complex the miko was staying in. The alpha did his best to deny their allegations, but that just furthered their teasings. Eventually, he just decided to ignore them. The betas stopped after throwing out a couple more comments, a little disappointed, but not surprised, that Kouga had simply started to ignore them.

They walked in silence for a few moments, slowly and carefully making their way to the compound. "So Kouga... what happened?" Ginta asked, breaking the silence between them.

He let out a sigh and rubbed the back of his neck. "I was careless. It was some guys from a rival group, I'm not sure which one... but they were harassing this kid and I had to step in. The sleazy assholes pulled a knife on me." Ginta and Hakkaku winced. "Cowards couldn't even finish the job. They're probably low in the ranks, if not at the bottom. They were weak and if not for the knife, I probably would've won and ripped their heads off." he finished with a shrug.

"Do you know who they belonged to?" Hakkaku asked.

Kouga shook his head. "Nah, no clue. Not like it matters, they'll mess up one day and it'll cost them greatly."

The two betas nodded in agreement at that. From there, their walk home was spent in relative silence. It wasn't long before they arrived at the compound, and once it was made known Kouga was back, the entire pack jumped on him. They surrounded him immediately, asking him all kinds of questions and trying to figure out if he was hurt or not. A snarl ripped through Kouga's chest, and they all stopped and backed away from him.

"Jesus, give me a minute, alright? I can't hear you if you all talk at once." he snapped. Several members of the pack shuffled nervously as they waited for their alpha to cool down and give them the go ahead. Or for him to explain what happened to him and why he didn't come home. Kouga let out a huff and ran a hand over his face. He then took the time to explain what happened to his pack, hoping he wouldn't get a million questions afterwards.

Once he was done explaining, he looked around, hands on his hips. "Any follow-up questions?" he asked. There was a long pause before a hand shot up. He grumbled. "Yes, Kamelia?"

"Sir, when do we get to meet the miko who saved you?"

Kouga grumbled and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Jesus fucking..." His head snapped up then and he glared at Kamelia. "Why would you need to meet her?"

"Because she saved your life, sir! We all owe her our lives!" She paused for a moment, her eyes slowly shifting to meet his. Once they locked eyes, a smirk worked its way onto her face. A devious look was in her eyes and Kouga wasn't sure how to feel about it, or address it. "Besides, I have a feeling we'll be seeing more of her regardless."

Kouga's glare hardened and grew even colder, somehow. This didn't phase Kamelia though, in fact, her shit-eating grin only doubled in size at the sign of Kouga's resistance/denial. After a few moments, Kouga sighed, running a hand through his hair.

"I fucking give up, whatever." he grumbled. "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep." And with that, he walked off, not missing a few snickers scattered throughout the pack. He rolled his eyes and decided to ignore it for now. He walked into the main building on the compound and made his way to his room.

The compound was once a palace owned by a feudal lord. However, Kouga's pack had taken it over, usurping the young lord and killing and eating all the staff. They had traveled closer to civilization once their original territory in the mountains became unsafe and uninhabitable. Their arch rivals at the time, the Birds of Paradise, had grown in ranks and they were losing pack members every day. It was difficult leaving their homeland, but it worked out. As for eating humans... they stopped that a long while ago. It was harder, darker times back in the feudal era. You did what you had to do, and for his pack, the end justified any means.

Kouga wanted to return home to the mountains at some point in time, but he just wasn't sure when, or if they even could. It's possible that their original territory was now overrun with humans. It saddened him, but such was life. He let out a sigh and opened the door to his room, sliding it closed behind him. He walked over to his bed and promptly collapsed onto it.

He was exhausted; it had been a long day and he hadn't gotten good rest last night. Not to say he didn't appreciate Kagome's help and care, it was just that it caused him to tease his body with what sleep felt like, and now that's all it wanted from him. He hadn't had proper sleep in what felt like centuries. With a huff, he curled up in bed, being mindful of his wounds as he pulled the covers up and settled into the fur covered bed. It wasn't long before he passed out.

-BG-

It had been two days, and Kagome was sad that her small break was going to come to an end. She laid in bed, staring up at the ceiling, unwilling to move out of the warmth and softness it provided. Kikyo should be coming back from her honeymoon in a couple days, so that would help with her stress and workload.

She sighed and slowly rolled out of bed. She grabbed a pair of leggings she had lying on the floor and pulled them on before walking out of her room. She yawned and stretched as she walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge and looking at what she had. Since she had three consecutive days off, she was able to actually stock her fridge. She didn't buy too much, not sure when she'd be home again and not wanting to waste food.

She hummed and rocked on her feet, tapping a finger against her lips as she contemplated her options, of which there weren't many. She eventually made up her mind, settling on making herself some omurice. She pulled out what she needed and set to work. Thankfully she had some leftover rice, and was able to use that for the fried rice.

It didn't take her too long to make, and once she was done, she plated it and walked over to the couch, plopping down and turning on the TV. She brought her legs up, tucking them under herself and relaxing into the couch. She had the TV set to a show she had been trying to keep up with. Thankfully over this small break she had, she'd been able to catch back up.

She wasn't sure how much time had passed, but a knock on the door had pulled her attention away. She paused the episode and set her food down on the coffee table, frowning as she stood up. Who could that be? she asked herself. She knew it wasn't Sango, as she was busy with work, and the only other person who would drop by unannounced was Inuyasha, and he was with Kikyo on their honeymoon. So that didn't really leave her with any clues as to who this could be.

Kagome approached the door with caution, ready to take action in case it was an intruder. When she opened the door, her eyes widened as they met baby blue.

Kouga greeted Kagome with a lopsided grin. "Hey doc. Here to get my stitches removed."

She had completely forgotten...

It had all felt like some strange fever dream, so could anyone really blame her for forgetting the yakuza now owed her a life debt?

The yakuza owed her a life debt...

She felt like she could vomit. However, she forced it back and gave him a meek smile. "Hey. Umm... come right on in." She opened the door and had to fight back her embarrassment. She was dressed in a grey tank top and black leggings; not really something one would wear when expecting company... or really what you'd expect a doctor to wear.

Kouga stepped into the apartment, taking his shoes off carefully and trying to figure out what that fruity scent surrounding the miko was. He tried to rid himself of his current train of thought. Why did it matter to him what emotion she was currently feeling? It didn't matter. He was going to pay his life debt and then they would never see each other again. That was that. His wolf seemed to think otherwise, growling at him and pushing him to talk to her, stay with her, get to know her. Kouga ignored it.

He stepped into the living area and glanced over at the TV. "Whatcha watching?"

Kagome has just rounded the corner and looked at where he gestured. "Oh, uh.. it's this show called Midnight Diner. It's pretty good." she said with a soft smile. She then started to explain the basic gist of the show while she got everything set up. She blushed as she realized she had been talking for quite a bit longer than she meant to, and she sat down the last of her items a bit sheepishly. "Sorry. I just.. it makes me happy and it's a good, nice show to watch after a long... trying day.." she said.

He simply smiled at her and waved off her concern. "It's alright, nothin' wrong with you being interested and invested in something."

She smiled warmly at him and he felt something twinge in his chest. His smile widened.

"Alright, let's get this done so you can get on your way."

Kouga chuckled. "Think you're getting rid of me? I still owe you, you know?"

Kagome rolled her eyes. "Still trying to get out of paying your bill, I see." she said, a smirk on her face as she moved closer to the wolf.

"I thought I wasn't getting billed?"

She shrugged as she plopped down on the couch next to him. "I'm still thinking about it. Now, take your shirt off so I can see your wound."

He looked at her then and she didn't like the glint in his eyes, or the fact his mouth was opening to speak. "Don't you dare say anything. I can make taking them out more painful than necessary." Kouga's mouth snapped shut and Kagome nodded. Good.

Kouga then removed his jacket and Kagome was, once again, caught off guard by the tattoos on display. He started to remove his shirt and she did her best not to ogle. She was just.. appreciating the art. His tattoos. Not his body. Nope. Definitely not.. looking.. at his pecs. His sweet, juicy tits. Just the art on them. Yep. Totally. Definitely.

It took her a couple seconds to realize he had finished undressing, and when she did, she blushed something fierce and tried to clear her mind. Get it together Kagome! Kouga tried to control the rumble of laughter that was building in his chest. Kagome then started to take a look at his wound. She was amazed at how good it was healing.

"How did it heal so fast?" she mumbled, ghosting her finger over the seam of her sutures.

"You wanna know?"

Her blush darkened. She didn't realize she had said it out loud, or that he had been able to hear her. Of course he had, he's a wolf youkai. "Yeah, if you don't mind telling me."

"Our powers get stronger with the moon. It's a full moon tonight, and when I got stabbed it was a waxing gibbous. We wax and wane with the moon. Of course, even with new moons we're still strong, just not at our peak." He replied with a shrug.

Kagome nodded, trying to tuck this information away. It would certainly help her with any wolf youkai patients she gets in the future. "Interesting... Thank you." She smiled at him and then turned away, reaching for the items she had placed on the table. Kouga's heart was left hammering in his chest.

She gathered up what she needed and then turned back to him, quirking an eyebrow at the expression on his face. He played it off with a lopsided grin, which stained her cheeks pink.

"Alright.. just lean back and relax. You'll probably feel a tug, but it won't hurt." she said, giving him a warm smile. He nodded and leaned back against the back of the couch. Kagome then slipped off the couch, onto the floor, and set to work.

It was a slow process, and Kouga watched her intensely. He hoped to learn how to remove stitches so if he ever needed them again in the future, which he was sure he would, he'd know how to remove them himself. It could also benefit his pack as well. She could benefit their pack. He had to resist the urge to roll his eyes at the wolf. It was just persistent today.

He watched as she pulled each knot up with the tweezers and then carefully snipped at the thread below the knot. It felt weird when she pulled the thread out. He was mesmerized by how easily she maneuvered. It was graceful, elegant, effortless; like she didn't even have to really think about it. She just.. did it. It was quite amazing to him. Despite the process being slow and methodical, it didn't take her very long to finish the job. He hadn't needed many stitches, so there were only a couple sutures she needed to cut and remove. It was over relatively quickly. Once she was done, she set everything back down on the table, on top of a paper towel, and sat back up onto the couch.

She did her best to not glance at his chest, trying to focus strictly on his too blue eyes. Gods they were blue. Who gave him the right to be this attractive? She took in a deep breath, calming herself before giving him a smile. "Well, you're all done here." she said.

"Thanks, doc." he said, grinning at her. He then reached for his shirt, and while a part of her was sad to see his succulent tits get covered up once more, the majority of her was grateful. Now she didn't have to worry about ogling him and embarrassing herself. He left his jacket off, however, so it gave her a chance to look over his arms. They were quite muscular, and she had this urge to reach out and squeeze his bicep.

"Hey Kagome?" She looked up at his eyes then, embarrassed to have been caught staring again. She had seen and dealt with plenty of attractive people at work, yet none of them had compelled her to stare as much as Kouga had. She wasn't sure how to feel about that...

"Yes, Kouga?" she asked.

"Would it be alright if I stayed here for a bit?"

She let out a short, nervous laugh. "Why?"

He shrugged. "Just wanna hang out a bit. Get to know you. Maybe I can figure out how to pay this favor I owe you." He answered with a smirk.

Kagome rolled her eyes, but a smile worked its way onto her face. "Alright, I guess. As long as you don't mind watching this show with me." She then got up off the couch and started to clean off the table. She tossed the paper towel that had the sutures in it and set the tweezers and scissors by the sink. She could wash those later.

Kouga watched her as she moved around the small apartment, his eyes tracing her thighs and hips. Her leggings were the athletic kind, so the spandex clung to every contour of her thighs, ass, and hips, showing off how thick they were. Her thighs were probably soft and plush, maybe a bit of muscle tone hidden underneath. Her hips were wide and the way they swayed had him lick his lips. Large and good for pups.. He did his best to block the wolf from his mind.

He somehow managed to stop ogling her rear by the time she turned back around and started to walk towards him once more. She bent down to pick up the discarded omurice from earlier and plopped back down next to him. She was on the opposite side of him now, closer to the TV.

"None for me?" he asked teasingly.

"Nope, you came too late. Kitchen is closed." she replied, reaching for the remote and pressing the play button. He snickered and leaned back into the couch, turning his attention to the TV now that it was on.

Kagome smiled to herself and brought a spoonful of omurice to her mouth. She frowned as she chewed it. It was cold, lukewarm at best. It had been sitting there for a little bit.. Thankfully there wasn't much left over, so maybe she could power through it. She could get up and go to the microwave, but she wasn't sure she wanted to get up. She had felt Kouga's eyes on her as she was cleaning up and it had sent a chill up her spine. Maybe she had put on a little bit of a show for him, adding a bit of an extra swing in her hips. Maybe.

She wasn't sure if she could handle it a second time or not.

So, she sat there and finished off her food, powering through it. When she was done, she set it down on the table in front of them and leaned back into the couch, pulling her legs up and tucking them underneath herself.

They sat there quietly, not saying anything, just enjoying the show. Kouga had his arm stretched across the back of the couch, and Kagome had to continuously tell herself to not lean her head back. She didn't want to cause his arm any discomfort, and she also didn't want to feed into whatever it was they were doing. She didn't know if his flirting meant anything or if that's just who he was. Not that she minded; it had been a while since anyone had flirted with her. Though to be fair, she's been holed up in the emergency room for several months, dedicating herself specifically to her work. Sure, some of her patients flirted with her, but it was nowhere near the level Kouga was on.

Sure, the words he said weren't really all that different from what she's used to hearing, it's just the intensity of his stare. His eyes were so blue and so intense, she hardly knew what to do with herself. Whenever he looked at her, she could feel it, and it always gave her chills. There was something old and primal in his eyes whenever she looked into them, and she wasn't sure what to make of it. All she knew was that look didn't help matters.

Kouga's eyes slowly drifted down, looking at her. Something new was spiking in her scent, something spicy and intoxicating; something that set his wolf on edge and made it even more pushy. He roamed his eyes over her form, drinking her in, and the scent spiked again. He almost didn't catch the small shudder that went through her. Almost. A smirk curled his lips and he forced down a chuckle.

The episode was soon over, and it seemed to be the last one of the season, as the Netflix ending screen recommended her another series. Kagome let out a small sigh and went back to the home screen. It took her a couple seconds to work up the nerve to turn around and face Kouga. She took in a deep breath and finally, finally, turned around to face him. The look in his eyes caused her cheeks to flush, and the lopsided grin he wore didn't help matters. Why? Why is he like this? Who gave him the right? She asked herself, once again.

"Kagome.."

Her blush darkened at the deep rumble of his voice. "Yes?"

"I'm going to have to get going soon but.. can I get your number?"

Her heart nearly stopped. She played off her nervousness with a small laugh and a playful grin. "And why would you need that?"

"Oh, I dunno... so I can talk to you? And I guess try to repay my debt."

She rolled her eyes, but her heart was hammering in her chest. "Well... I guess I can give you my number. It'll be easier to give you your bill that way." she replied with a wink.

His grin widened. "Still trying to charge me, huh?"

"I gotta eat somehow."

"I could just bring you food and feed you myself."

She stared at him for a couple seconds, her blush darkening, the heat in her body building. His gaze was so intense... Is this how deer feel before a wolf chases them down? She blinked and let out a small snicker, trying her best to play things off. "I'd like to see you try." She began to get up, ready to grab her phone out of her room.

"Is that a challenge?"

She tapped a finger to her lips, drawing Kouga's eyes to them. They were nice and pink, plump, full, kissable. "Maybe it is." Then she spun on her heel and sauntered over to her room, putting an extra sway in her step.

Kouga's eyes were easily and instantly drawn to her ass, watching as her hips swayed with each step. A lump formed in his throat and he licked his lips. When she disappeared into her room, he brought a hand up to his face, covering his mouth and fighting the blush that threatened to stain his cheeks. His wolf was preening, it was also pushing him to make a move; claim her, mark her, mate her. Kouga nearly snarled, internally telling the beast to shut its mouth.

Kagome soon stepped out of her room, and Kouga quickly schooled his features, leaning back against the couch casually, a lazy grin on his face. She eyed him for a moment and Kouga loved the way her eyes roamed over him. It was just a couple seconds, but it felt like a lifetime.

She smiled and walked towards him, quickly reaching the couch and sitting down next to him once more. She had her phone in her hand this time and he watched as she unlocked it. He only caught a quick flash of her lock screen, so he didn't really see what it was. Her home screen was a cute patterned graphic of Shiba Inus and radishes. She swiped to the left and then tapped on the icon for her contacts. It opened up and she pressed on a button and the pop up for creating a new contact appeared.

She then handed it over, a wide grin on her face. "Don't try and take it from me this time. As you can clearly see, I'm not trying to call the hospital or the cops."

He chuckled, taking the phone and starting to type in his information. "I'll believe you, this time." he replied, shooting her a wink. He absolutely adored the shade of pink her cheeks turned. He was quick to put in his information, and when he was done, he handed the phone back to her and proceeded to pull out his own. She took it back from him, setting the device on the table and waiting for him to hand her his phone. When he did, she quickly put in her information as well.

When she was done, she handed the device back to him and he slipped it into his pocket. They sat there for a couple seconds, quietly, staring at each other. Kagome was the first to look away, turning her head to try and hide her blush. Kouga chuckled and rose from his spot on the couch.

"I'll see ya around, Kagome." he said.

She turned to look at him and a smile slowly crept onto her face. "Hopefully you won't be on death's door next time." she teased.

"Hey, I'll have you know I wasn't close to death."

"Yeah, thanks to me."

He laughed again, shaking his head a bit. "You're lucky you're cute." Before she could respond, or even fully process what he had said, he was rounding the corner and gone from her sight. She heard the door unlock, open, and close all within a few seconds and she knew he was gone. Oh Gods.. what was she going to do?

-BG-

It was late in the night, and Kagome couldn't get to sleep. Blue eyes, strong muscles, and juicy, succulent tits refused to leave her mind. She threw her covers off, leaving her exposed to the fan and AC. She let out a breath, heavy and hot. Shit...

She brought a hand up to her stomach, which was partially exposed due to her shirt riding up. She then slipped her hand up under the fabric and slid it up to cup her breast. She let out a ragged breath as she brushed her thumb over her nipple, causing it to perk up. She then began to pinch and twist the nub, imagining larger, rougher hands were performing said action.

While her one hand teased her nipple, the other slid down her abdomen, ghosting over her pussy and sliding along the inside of her thigh. She dug her nails into the supple flesh, raking her nails down harsher and harder than she normally would. But she needed the sharpness, needed the sting of pain, needed the feeling of claws dragging along her sensitive skin.

She teased herself for a while, her breath getting heavier and hotter. After a while, she brought her hand back up towards her abdomen and then slipped it underneath her panties. She brushed her thumb over her clit, her breath hitching at the action. She rubbed it slowly, gently, wishing her hands were larger and rougher, wishing they were someone else's, wishing they were his.

Her movements stilled for a moment as her cheeks flushed. Was she really doing this? Was she really going to lay here and rub one out at the thought of someone she barely knew? A short-term patient? A member of the yakuza? That deep, primal look he kept flashing her with his too blue eyes crossed her mind and she continued her actions. Yes.. yes she was.

The sound of her moans slowly filled the small space of her bedroom. They began to increase in volume and pitch as she intensified her actions. She slipped a finger inside herself and she gasped. Somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered what his dick looked like and how it would feel going inside her instead of her slender fingers.

She bit her lip, trying to keep herself quiet as she fueled the fantasy she had playing out in her mind. His deep, husky voice in her ear, whispering dirty, filthy words. His hands roaming her body, touching her, teasing her. His fangs grazing her ear, her neck, her throat. Pressure built in her abdomen and her breaths became rapid and shallow as she neared her peak.

She soon pulled her fingers completely out and focused on her clit. Her pinches on her nipple grew harder and harsher. Her toes began to curl to the point it was almost painful. And finally, as she imagined his fangs piercing her neck, she peaked with a cry. Her body convulsed and she slowly pulled her hands away as she waited for her trembling to slow.

Kagome laid there, panting and still slightly shaking, staring up at her ceiling fan spinning on high speed. She ran a hand through her bangs, the one not covered in her juices, and let out a heavy sigh. She was screwed...