Last chap of sutra. All done now!
Chap: a very happy Inu
A very bruised Miroku was know tied upside down from a tree branch. "Now really, Sango, is this necessary? I admit I made a slight assumption, but I had grounds for sincere worry. You were gone a very long time."
"Save it monk," the hunter growled. "I'm never letting you near me again. I might just refuse to talk to you for the rest of my life for this one."
"I had no intention of embarrassing you."
"Yeah right. You thought I was practicing"—she blushed furiously, "that with my best friend, a girl to boot! Then you thought I'd go after Inuyasha like that!" She bent back over her friend where they lay on the ground. "Feeling any better, Inuyasha?"
"Mrpph."
Kagome looked up from his shoulder, still rubbing slow circle into the flesh of his neck tendons. "I think that's a 'keep going.' Let me know when you want to switch positions."
"I don't mind," Sango said as she finished up the hanyou's lower calves. She smoothed her hands lower and began working on the arch of his foot. "I can hardly believe it, but I think his muscles are worse off than mine were." She looked back down at him. "Sure you're doing okay?"
He moaned at the feel of muscles popping all over his foot, and for the first time ever popped the joint of his ankle and his toes. Kagome smiled as she dug slightly harder into one of his many knotted muscles in his upper back. She rubbed some lotion into her hands to make it easier for her to keep moving, and finally felt the tightly wound tendon relax. He groaned in appreciation, ears spasming and his hand twitched of their own accord.
Inuyasha could barely form words. This felt so beyond good. He would never call either of them bitches or wenches ever again. Nothing but terms of the highest respect for these wonderful, beautiful, very talented ladies. With some effort, he found the controls to his tongue and made it function. "I love you both," came the muffled reply. He barely stirred a millimeter from where he lay on the soft blanket, hair tucked off to the side. "I'll marry you right now. Want a kingdom? Pick something out, I'll conquer one you like."
Kagome found a laugh. "You're just happy because we brushed your hair." And had they ever. Kagome had taken out both her brushes and she and Sango had nearly attacked his hair. The unruly stuff had finally been smoothed, curried and combed to perfection, now shining in soft white waves. Sango had loosely twisted it off to the side while Kagome had started to rub the base of his ears. Sango had joined in, living a little fantasy of her own, and found out why Kagome was so obsessed with them. They were so cute and soft!
From somewhere by the tree they heard someone mutter, "Lucky bastard."
"And that we rubbed on your ears," Sango added, leaning up to rub on of the soft triangles. "I had no idea you could do a scalp massage too, Kagome. We should try that out on each other sometime."
"Sounds good to me. Hey, it really is getting late. Inuyasha, sorry, but we have to get up now, okay?"
Inuyasha didn't stir an inch. Move? Blasphemy! "Don' wanna."
"Come on now, up you get. Shippou's bound to be really worried by now." Between the two of them, they managed to haul a nearly comatose hanyou up by his arms and began
the slow process of walking him back to camp.
"Um, ladies, you aren't going to leave me hear, are you?"
Both girls glanced back at the monk, smiling angelically, before walking off.
"Ladies? I really don't' think this is funny. Girls? Sango? Kagome?"
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