"Lie back for me," Satoru murmurs.
Suguru grits his teeth as he cracks an egg, separating out the white and yolk. "You have to do this now?"
"Just like that," Satoru coos. "Can you…fuck yeah."
Suguru rolls his eyes and looks over his shoulder. The egg slips from his fingers, landing on the counter. He swallows.
His mouth is dry.
Kagome lies back on the table, mindful of the flower vase with her knees touching her ears. Her fingers grip Satoru's hair. There's something perverse about her skirt hiked up and her white top showing peeks of her skin as though neither of them could be bothered to fully divulge her of her clothing.
And this is bullshit.
He offered to make breakfast to be nice, not for Satoru to eat Kagome out while they wait.
"But she tastes so good," Satoru quips, right before leaning into Kagome's delectable cunt. "Could eat ya for days."
Kagome giggles as she runs her fingers through Satoru's hair. Satoru sighs in satisfaction. The muscles in his shoulders ripple.
Suguru's eye twitches. He should put a stop to it. His cock strains in his pants, waking from its slumber like a dragon protecting its horde. Except the thief is Satoru and Kagome is greater than any gold trinkets.
Yes, he should put a stop to this before Satoru steals Kagome away from him. They are far too lax around one another. Her laughter comes far too easily when Satoru is in the room. She doesn't laugh like that around him. Up until now, she's always put him at a distance, but not Satoru.
"You've always been a glutton," Suguru says with a sigh. His chest rises with every blessed moan that floats his way. "And I've always been a bastard." He wipes his hands on a towel.
Breakfast can wait.
He stalks forward, eyeing just how flexible Kagome is. The many ways he can bend her flashes through his mind like a montage.
So pliable.
So sweet.
His.
"Suguru," she breathes, head lulling to the side. Her eyes are hazy with lust. Her full, pink lips part, and he's overcome with the urge to kiss her.
He blinks.
His heart feels weird.
Kagome loosens her grip on Satoru and reaches for Suguru. "You good?"
He stares at her. This isn't happening.
"Oh boy," Satoru quips, dipping his tongue to lick at the come on his chin. "You have to do this now?" Satoru throws back at him.
"I'm fine."
Kagome worries her bottom lip and sits up. She swings her legs around until she is facing him. "Is it too much?" She holds his hands, pressing her thumbs into his skin.
Her eyes are far too worried now when they should always be glazed over in a haze of passion.
"Is what too much?" He refuses to look at Satoru. For all the years they have been apart, he still reads him like it was yesterday.
"This. I wasn't trying to come between the two of you."
"But I love how you come between us," Satoru jokes.
Suguru's brows pull taunt together. She thinks he wants Satoru? "There is no Satoru and I." Is this because he kissed Satoru? How many times, how many ways does he have to tell her he wants her?
"So, you guys aren't getting back together?"
"I want you. I tolerate him."
"Rude."
Suguru ignores him and steps closer to Kagome, silently encouraging her to part her legs and welcome him in. He inhales. The smell of her release clings to her like a perfume. His head is light, but his heart is heavy.
Too damn heavy.
This wasn't supposed to happen.
"Your birth control. Are you on it because your menstrual is bad?"
Satoru snorts. "Smooth," he mutters under his breath. "Aren't ya moving a bit fast, Sug?"
Kagome glances over at Satoru and then back at him. "No. I got on it because I wanted to lessen the risk of pregnancy if I got raped."
His mind comes to a screeching halt. Is she saying she thought he would? Or because….
"You know about InuYasha," she continues,
"Who the fuck is InuYasha?" Satoru asks, walking around the table. He leans forward, resting his head on Suguru's shoulder.
"Some half demon."
"My friend," Kagome stresses, "The point is, not every demon, half or otherwise, is as nice as him."
"Suguru," Satoru says with a warning.
"Later." Right now, his focus is on Kagome. Of course, if there is one half demon, there has to be others.
"How'd you end up befriending a half-demon?" Satoru asks. The disbelief in his voice is more than palatable.
"Long story short, there was a centipede demon chasing me and Inu killed it. I had to beg him to kill it." She rolls her eyes. "Uh and then we just became friends after that. Mama considered him her second son and Sota worshipped the ground he walked on."
Suguru keeps his expression blank, but maintains eye contact, so she knows he is listening to her words, though his heart pangs at the shift in her demeanor.
Would she have given him a chance if her family were still alive?
"Did they know he was a demon?" Suguru asks, praying that her family was oblivious. That they were just like all the other monkeys. That they would have shunned this InuYasha for being evil.
"Of course. That didn't matter, though." She squeezes his hands. "I'd say most of my friends have tried to kill me or kidnap me at some point—"
Crack.
Kagome startles.
"Sorry," Suguru says, with no hint of sincerity. "What do you mean, tried to kill you? Kidnapped? Did he try to sacrifice you for his dead girlfriend?"
Satoru sucks in a breath. "Are we talking about actual demons or curses?"
"Demons. Her friend is a demon. And you never explained the half a soul comment from the other day."
Kagome pouts. Her eyelashes flutter. Suguru steels his resolve. He will not falter. He won't think about how her cunt is still dripping with want. He needs answers.
"You really want to talk about this now?" She lets go of his hands and runs her hands down his chest.
Suguru closes his eyes. "Don't tempt me. I'll edge it out of you."
"Oho," Satoru quips, moving away from him. "You pack lube too?"
"Satoru," Kagome hisses, "you're supposed to be on my side."
"Not when you're withholding information that can harm you."
"It's in my bag," Suguru answers, not taking his eyes off of Kagome. He tilts her chin up and kisses her softly. "I won't do anything you can't handle."
"That's not fair."
"How so?" he murmurs, tracing the outline of her lips with his fingertips.
"You expect me to tell you everything and yet you tell me nothing."
His jaw ticks. "What do you want to know?"
Kagome hums as she continues to run her hands down his chest. "I've never met this family you talk about. Why?"
He stiffens. "I didn't want to get their hopes up."
"Whose hopes?" Satoru asks, swaggering into the room with the lube in hand.
"The twins. I don't mind introducing you to them, but if I do, you are mine." Suguru glances at Satoru and then looks back at Kagome. "And Satoru's if you insist."
"I don't get a say?" Satoru asks, reaching for Kagome's hand and placing it over his heart.
"You should be doing a mission and yet you're still here," Suguru states.
"I was trying to do Gome-chan, but someone had to have a moment."
Kagome sighs, "You two." She pushes Suguru, indicating she wants to get down. He frowns but helps her down.
"This means no anal?" Satoru mock pouts, eyes twinkling with mischief, but Suguru knows Satoru like he knows his own hand. There's a tenseness in his shoulders. He wants to know what dangerous secrets Kagome is hiding too.
"I'll take it up the ass if one of you does it first."
"Welp, Suguru gonna need ya to bend over," Satoru says it as a joke, but Suguru mulls over his words. Satoru's smile slides off his face as he takes a protective stance in front of them, facing the entrance to the kitchen.
"What is it?"
"Weird surge. Don't trust it."
The front door slams open, followed by a yell. "KAGOME!"
"InuYasha!" Kagome shrugs out of his hold and pushes past Satoru.
Suguru narrows his eyes.
The half demon skids into the kitchen. His golden eyes frantic.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong is—ugh!" InuYasha covers his nose. "Seriously? Both of them?"
"Never mind that. What's the problem?" Kagome plants her hands on her hips. Suguru's eyes twitch.
She isn't wearing underwear, and that skirt is short as hell.
Why is this demon here?
"That's the demon?" Satoru whispers.
"Yeah."
"I can hear you," InuYasha says, rolling his eyes. His triangular ears twitch. "It's Shippo. We got this letter from the school." He reaches into his sleeve and hands Kagome an old-looking piece of parchment.
"Shit," Kagome says. "Guys, I gotta go." She blows out a breath.
"I'll come too," Suguru says.
Kagome shakes her head. "You can't come." She fiddles with the letter. "Only Inu and I can go."
"Hana is in labor. I can't leave the village."
"It's fine. I can handle myself."
"Kagome," Satoru says, "Do you really think we are going to let you go off somewhere into danger?"
"Do they know?"
"No." She blows out another breath. "Go on back. Hana needs you."
InuYasha opens his mouth like he wants to say more and then closes it. His ears twitch more animatedly. "If you hurt Kagome, I'll gut ya." He glares at them before leaving.
Kagome doesn't look at them. She grabs items from the cabinet. Where is she going that she needs to pack food?
"I don't know how long I'll be gone—"
"You aren't going without me…us," Suguru amends at Satoru's glare. "Do we need to pack, too?"
Kagome falters. "It might not let you pass." She huffs. "Bring comfortable clothes and easy to cook food." She tilts her head, assessing him. "And your monk clothes."
"… Why my monk clothes?"
"If it does let you pass, then you could always charm us into some better boarding." She grabs some more stuff. "But if you're gonna come, then hurry. I don't want to waste too much time. Shippo-chan is probably scared."
"I'll be back," Satoru says, before disappearing from view. Suguru rolls his eyes. What a showoff.
"Do not leave without us," he says, heading out of the kitchen. He summons the fastest curse he has and heads to the temple.
He ignores the monkeys clamoring for his attention. Manami approaches him and then halts. Her mouth drops before she remembers herself.
"What happened to your shirt?" She asks, trailing behind him.
"Forgot to grab it. Where are the girls?" He grabs a bag and stuffs his robes in it and some other items. What he doesn't have is quick and easy meals, nor does he want to take the risk of going to the store and Kagome leaving him behind.
"Out shopping," Manami answers. "Going somewhere?"
He pins her with a glance. Manami averts her eyes. "I'll be back. Something I need to take care of. Keep things running here."
"Okay…about the Higurashi shrine…," she falters under his scrutiny. "I'll keep things going here and let the girls know."
He doesn't acknowledge her. He's already wasted enough time. Suguru grabs his bag and heads out the back door to avoid any more monkeys begging for his help. He sends a quick message to the girls before summoning a curse. Manami knows what is expected of her, but he knows the girls will worry if they don't hear it from him.
Of course, Satoru is there when he gets back. Teleportation must be handy.
"Took ya long enough," Satoru says, with his bag slung over his shoulder.
Kagome shakes her head. "I don't know how long this will take."
"It's fine. I took some sick days."
"They actually believed that?" Suguru snorts.
"Does it matter?"
Suguru shrugs one shoulder. No, it doesn't matter to him if Jujutsu tech believes Satoru or not. "Do we need to rent a car?"
Kagome grimaces. "There's no cars, or trains, or electricity where we are going." She turns on her heel and motions for them to follow. Her yellow backpack is bursting at the seams. How much did she pack in there?
"Knew there was something strange about this well," Satoru says, peering down, before looking over at them, though with the bandages around his eyes, it's hard to tell where exactly Satoru is looking.
"It might work if you're holding on to me, so I guess we will do this one by one. Maybe. I still don't know if it will let you pass."
"I'll go first," Satoru says, reaching for Kagome before Suguru can. There's a bright blue light and in an instant, they are gone.
His heart drops to his feet.
His breath is haggard.
They're just gone.
Suguru staggers forward. His hands grip the edge of the well, willing it to bring her back. He doesn't know where she is. But she's alone with Satoru.
The wood cracks.
The blue light returns and Kagome peers up at him.
"Come on," she says, climbing up and reaching for his hand. "Can't leave Satoru alone too long."
"You came back for me."
She glances at him, "Why wouldn't I?"
He grips her hand. He can't turn back now. Can't turn back time. He's in too deep.
Suguru follows her. The magic from the well tingles. It's different from cursed energy. Somehow feels ancient. He blinks. The interior of the well house is gone and all he can see is the sky above. Where the hell are they?
"I was getting worried," Satoru says, peering down at him. "We're in, like, the countryside or somewhere." He reaches his hand down, helping Kagome up. For once, Suguru doesn't mind, not with the view in front of him.
But even that isn't enough to distract him from the feeling of danger around him.
"Feels like we're being watched," Suguru says, glancing around the open field. It's far too open. He doesn't care for it. An enemy could strike at any moment.
"You're just sensing some of the low-level demons," Kagome answers, picking her backpack up and shrugging it on. "They won't do anything, though." She points towards the forest, "This is InuYasha's territory, so they won't do anything unless they wanna deal with Inu…or Sango."
"Who is Sango?" Satoru asks, taking his place next to her. Suguru frowns and takes the other side.
"Oh, she's my friend. Sango is a demon slayer."
"There's a half demon and a demon slayer living together?"
"Well, no. They live in the same village, but they don't live together. InuYasha's wife is Hana. She's human. Sango is married to Miroku, the world's most lecherous monk." She pauses. "But he's not so much of a lech these days since he and Sango are together. She'd probably cut off his hands if he ever tried."
Suguru frowns as he listens to her words. None of them make sense. He has even more questions. Why would a half demon marry a human and live in a place where there is a monk and a demon slayer? That seems backwards.
They approach a village. Much more robust than the village he rescued the twins from. The villagers stop and wave. A chorus of "Welcome back Kagome-sama!" greets them.
It's clear she visits here often. Is this where she disappears to when he can't find her?
Kagome takes it in stride as she leads them to a hut. "Just need to grab some more things, and then we gotta head towards the kitsune school. That's what the letter said, anyway." She opens her bag and stuffs the sleeping bags in it.
How on earth is she still fitting anything in that bag?
"Is this another world? I've never felt this kind of energy before," Satoru says, with his hands in his pockets.
"No." Kagome slides the backpack on and grabs a bow and quiver. "This is the feudal era. So be careful what you do or say. That would be terrible if we mess up the present."
Suguru waits for the joke, but Kagome carries on as if she is telling the truth.
"We didn't time travel," Satoru says, but it comes out as a question.
"Believe what you want. We need to get moving and cover as much ground as we can before it gets dark. The kitsune school is kind of far from here." Kagome leads them out of the hut and waves at some woman with a cat with two tails on her shoulder.
If this is the past, why aren't there demons in the modern world?
"Sango!" Kagome greets, slowing her pace as the woman jogs over to them. "InuYasha gave me the letter, so I'm off to get Shippo."
"Hopefully it's just a prank," the woman, Sango, says. "Oh? Is this them?"
"Sango," Kagome hisses, "now's not the time."
"Fine. Fine. Anyway, I got some stuff for you." Sango unties a small pouch from her waist and hands it to Kagome. "You might need this if you run into canines. Should mess up their noses pretty bad."
"Thanks, Sango. Really. I'll be back in no time. And yeah, hopefully, it is just a prank for graduation or something."
"He is a fox." The woman glances at Suguru and Satoru. "Kirara's got your scent, so if you try anything…"
"We'll be fine," Kagome interjects, picking up speed. "Come on, if we don't walk faster, Sango will keep us here."
"She threatens us, but doesn't offer to help you?" Suguru asks. He isn't sure what to make of the woman.
"Sango can't just up and leave like she used to. She's got kids to worry about, so she only slays if it's an emergency these days."
Satoru dips his head towards him. Yeah, he knows. Suguru shrugs and walks faster. For someone so small compared to him, Kagome walks abnormally fast.
"Huh, no service," Satoru mutters, staring at his phone. Kagome looks over her shoulder.
"Of course not. This is the past. I wasn't lying." She rolls her eyes.
"And you just know where to go?" Suguru intones. All he sees is open fields. He inhales. The air is crisp. He can't sense any curses nearby, but that makes sense with how spread out civilization seems to be. His eyes slide down, mapping out the curve of Kagome's legs. She's still wearing that short skirt. "Kagome."
"Hm?"
"Are you wearing underwear?"
She flashes him a sheepish grin. "Kinda forgot about that."
"When do we make camp?" Satoru asks, moving, so he's flanking Kagome's side. "Ya know, we could cover more ground if Suguru summons a curse for us to ride on."
"No curses," she says sharply.
"Noted."
He hates the way Satoru looks back at him. Even though he can't see Satoru's eyes, he knows what's hiding behind them. Suguru grits his teeth and flanks Kagome's other side, if only to avoid the suffocating scrutiny of Satoru.
"Why do you think it may be a prank?"
"Because it said to come to the school." She bites her lip. "Or it could be a trap and Shippo isn't at the school at all. I'm trying to stay positive. It's like Sango said, Shippo is a fox. That's what they do. Play tricks. Maybe he expected InuYasha to show up." Kagome sniffs, and while she doesn't cry, Suguru hears it all the same.
"This Shippo must be important to you."
"He is. Took him in after his dad was killed. Guess him and I have more in common now."
"Did humans kill him?" Satoru asks, filling the silence while Suguru struggles with what to say.
"No, it was another demon. But Shippo is the only family I have left. I can't lose him too."
And her admission guts him like a fish. He wants to scream that he is her family now. She doesn't need anyone else when he is standing right next to her with his heart wide open for her. How can she not see that? Suguru stuffs his hands in his pockets and looks forward. That's all he can do. Keep going. Keep moving.
She'll get over it, eventually.
"Ya gotta arch your back, Sug," Satoru murmurs.
Suguru grits his teeth as he places his hands on the tree. He swings his head around to look at Kagome.
Shit.
She looks so fuckable he could come. Her mouth parts as her eyes take in the scene before her. She doesn't look disgusted. He runs his tongue along his lips. Kagome doesn't look sad either.
Good.
He shivers as the cool lube hits his body. This vulnerability is unnerving. The only thing keeping him from jumping out of his skin is the barrier Kagome put up when they made camp. Still, with his hands on the tree, completely bare, and being outdoors in the fucking feudal era, he's struggling to find his balance.
"Come here," he commands, inhaling sharply as Satoru enters him. Fucking bastard couldn't even ease him into it. He grits his teeth.
Smack!
"Arch," Satoru says.
"Don't get cocky."
"My cock is in your ass. Now arch."
Suguru arches and breathes through his nose. "Come here, Kagome," he commands on a shudder.
She crawls forward and moves between him and the tree. Kagome rises slightly as she parts her mouth to take him in.
His eyes slide shut.
Fuck.
"Sa-to-ru," he breathes as Satoru snaps his hips forward, setting a rough pace. It burns. Every inch of Satoru burns away at him.
Is this his punishment? Satoru fucks him like he wants him to atone for his sins.
Maybe he should.
Maybe he should plead for her forgiveness. Beg on his hands and knees for her to accept him still. But would she forgive him? He can't imagine a life where she isn't in it.
He groans. Satoru grabs his hair and tugs, forcing his neck back. He opens his eyes and glares, or well tries to. Kagome sucks his cock like it's her lifeline.
He wants to be that. Her lifeline. Her reason for living. He wants it all.
His fingers dig into the bark as his arms shake with repressed passion. He needs to let loose, but if he splits this tree, Kagome could get hurt, so he holds himself back.
And takes every thrust.
Every word that goes unsaid between them.
Every year that they spent apart.
He takes it all and tries to stitch his soul back together. Remember why he's fighting so hard.
Satoru leans forward and kisses him though it's more teeth than kiss. He growls as he nips back. His hips pump, stalling when Kagome takes more of him.
Fuck, he wants, needs, to come inside her. Mark her. Remind her she belongs to him.
Needs to feel human again.
"I - shit, I need you," he says breathless. Suguru rests his head on the tree, looking down at her in amazement.
Kami, she looks so beautiful on her knees with his cock in her mouth. Her hands pump what she can't fit, and he needs to be inside her.
Satoru gives him one last hard thrust and pulls out. "Your ass is next," Satoru sing songs.
Suguru pulls back, eyes fluttering shut at the wet pop. Kagome wets her lips as he helps her to stand.
"Down," she says, addressing Satoru, who quirks a brow but lies down on the sleeping bag. Kagome takes Suguru's hand as she walks over to Satoru.
"Kami, you're sexy," Satoru says, as he strokes his cock.
"You're so obsessed with my ass," she says, pushing Satoru down with her foot.
"I'm obsessed with you."
Suguru sucks in a breath. Is this obsession? He stares, taking in the awe in Satoru's eyes as Kagome lowers herself to his face, facing Suguru.
No, that's not obsession.
Satoru is falling too.
"Suguru gets to," Kagome continues, maintaining eye contact with him. His heart thumps. "Can't believe you—ah! Packed the lube."
Suguru grabs the bottle and walks around them. He runs a hand down her back and then taps her thigh. She shivers as she rises, pushing her ass to him.
The bottle falls from his hands as he spreads her ass and spears her with his tongue.
"Suguru!" she squeals. Kagome throws her head back before dropping it. Satoru shimmies underneath, moving so he's no longer under Kagome.
He gives her ass one last lick and reaches for the bottle of lube. Unlike Satoru, the heathen, he'll take it easy. Ride her slow. Watch the way she greedily sucks in his cock.
The desire to show her a softer, gentler side of him swirls in his gut.
"Love these tits too," Satoru says, pinching Kagome's nipples. Suguru zeros in on Satoru's hands on Kagome. The anger is absent.
He should be angry.
Frustrated.
But with her ring muscles taking in one finger, then two, and a third, Suguru can't muster up anything other than pure lust. He swears she was made for him. How has he gone this long without knowing how she tastes?
If she thinks she can walk away from this and not commit to him, he'll just have to fuck his intention to her. He rises to his knees and pushes on her back, pushing her down. He wants to be gentle.
But he can't. He fucking can't.
"Look at cha with your ass in the air," Satoru coos, directing Kagome's attention to his cock.
Greedy bastard.
Suguru grips his cock in one hand and eases past her ring muscles, transfixed by how greedy she is. And she tried to run from this? From them?
"How ya doing?" Satoru asks, stroking Kagome's hair. His white hair is plastered to his forehead. His eyes are filled with nothing but concern. She thrusts back against Suguru and wraps those pretty lips around Satoru's cock. Suguru closes his eyes briefly, losing himself in the way she feels.
He opens his eyes, unable to help himself.
"Good," she breathes, "Really good."
"That's…shit, yeah." Satoru's head lulls back. "Fucking minx."
Suguru slides a hand around her and seeks her clit like a missile. "Say it."
"What?"
"Say it." He snaps his hips. Harder. "Say you're mine."
"Sug—Ah!"
"Say it," he growls out. He's hanging by a thread. Can't she see how feral she makes him? He's unraveling, and it's all her fault. She needs to take responsibility.
"Or…damnit, Kagome." Satoru groans. "You can just say me."
Suguru glares at him, but the glare bounces off of Satoru and lands on the ground like his heart.
"Fuck," Kagome moans. "Yours. Both," she babbles before wrapping her lips around Satoru again.
Her admission sends him over the edge. His.
Mine.
Mine.
The words chant in his mind like a prayer.
He comes on a low groan, completely spent. Idly, he toys with her clit, enjoying the way she simultaneously wants more and tries to run from him. But there's nowhere for her to go. She's trapped.
He'll never let her go.
Even if he has to atone for the rest of his life. She's not leaving him. Not now.
Satoru falls back with his cock stabbing the air. He throws an arm over his face. "Give me a sec." His breathing is slightly erratic.
"Did you black out?" Suguru asks, pulling out of Kagome. He wraps his arm around her, catching her before her arms give out.
"Shit. Yes. No. Fuck, I don't know."
Suguru rolls his eyes. Satoru is still so damn dramatic.
"…We need a bath," Kagome says.
"There are no bathtubs out here," Satoru replies.
"There's a hot spring nearby. I can smell it." Kagome breaks free from his hold and slides her clothes back on. She grimaces as she walks. "Feels weird."
"Did I hurt you?" He tenses. Did he get carried away?
"No? Seriously, what's with you?"
"Yeah, Suguru, what's weighing on your conscious?"
He smiles, ignoring Satoru's comment. "Just worried you wouldn't be able to walk in the morning."
Kagome blinks, and then her face flushes pink. "A soak in the spring will help. We'll leave out before daybreak."
Before daybreak?
He swallows the regret and disappointment. Right. They're here to rescue some demon she considers family. He plasters a smile on his face. "Come on, I'll carry you."
A/N: Debated if they really needed to go to the past, but then a crazy idea came to me and so here we are. Alrighty, soooo the majority want the reverse harem for A Thousand Days With You, so I'll update the tags later this week. The one night stand fic will be just Gojo and Kagome. So pretty much every fic except for Wish I Could and A Thousand Days is strictly Gojo and Kagome.
Next update will be later next week and it should be either How To Tame or Accidental. Most likely will be next weekend since I wanna start drafting that two dicked fox story ( I swear there is plot in there somewhere)
Stay safe! Stay warm. May your week continue to flourish. I hope you receive only good news. And I asked the husbando who should take it up the ass and all he could ask was how did we get here lololol.