My Mates

[b]Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, nor any of the characters. I do however own the perverted mind that came up with this idea, the computer it was written on and the porn that inspired it.[/b]

A/N: I never expected I'd be writing another chapter for this story, but I now have enough lemon ideas for four chapters after this one. Now to create a plot to fit the lemons. :D

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My Mates - Chapter II - Interruptions

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He yawned as he awoke, his eyes blinking as they adjusted to the light. He tried to raise himself to a sitting position, but found he couldn't. Pushing against the unfamiliar weight that rested on top of him, he was surprised to find that it was soft... almost like...

'This could be bad.'

He rubbed his eyes and glanced at the object providing the weight. Yep. Definitely a person. From the general shape, definitely female. He hoped. Best not to go down either of those two potential trains of though. He sniffed the air... Kagome. His eyes finished adjusting, and then he was certain.

Kagome. He was naked. Kagome was naked. They were naked together. She was on top of him. He was in deep shit. And after that dream he'd just had, he wouldn't be surprised if he'd ended up piercing a hole through Kagome's body with the morning wood he was currently sporting. And he suspected that none of it was from a need to urinate.

Heh. But what a dream! Him together with four of the women he knew. He only hoped he had that dream again. He suddenly became aware of something soft being pressed against his back... Inuyasha dared to glance around, and nearly had a heart attack.

Sango. Hugging him. From behind. Naked. Smiling at him as if nothing was wrong or out of place or weird or... Barely managing to keep his cool, Inuyasha froze on the spot as Sango leaned her head closer and closer... Inuyasha screwed his eyes shut, knowing he was only dreaming... After all, he couldn't feel her lips. Must be a dream. He cracked one eye open, but the other followed as soon as he registered what was happening, both eyes bulging as he could do nothing but stare dumbly.

Sango. Still behind him. Locking lips with Ayame over his shoulder. Ayame, who was ALSO naked, pressing her body against his, just as Sango was doing. But the kicker... the absolute kicker was the sight of a stark-naked Kagura joining in the kiss as well, pushing it closer to his mouth.

('This has to be a dream. This has to be a dream. This can't be real.')

Then his brain decided he needed a bit of a reminder.

The sight of Kagome with her mouth around his penis. The smell of Ayame's arousal at point-blank range. The taste of her mouth, along with Sango's. The feel of rubbing up against Kagura's body. The sound of the pants and moans that had tortured his excellent hearing all night long. Wait... All night long? He had no more time to ponder the subject, as Kagura's gentle pushing caused Sango and Ayame's lips to brush against his, the women turning towards him expectantly.

('It's safe to say this is a dream. May as well make the most of it.')

Inuyasha flicked his longer-than-normal tongue out towards the women, unsure of how to proceed. Within milliseconds, all three of them were licking what they could of it, Ayame with a wistful smile on her face. Evidently she had enjoyed her little experience with Inuyasha's tongue quite a lot.

The licking soon turned into a 'battle' to see who got to kiss him, with Sango and Ayame ganging up on Kagura, rendering the wind witch unable to concentrate on Inuyasha through a combination of completely unfair 'assaults' on her ears and aggressive kisses. Inuyasha could do nothing but stare as Kagura was reduced to a quivering wreck before his very eyes. An extremely HAPPY quivering wreck, at that.

('This... this is too real to be a dream... But that means...')

A pair of hands placed themselves on his face and gently directed his attention to their owner. Kagome had woken up, and she evidently remembered more of what had happened than he did. She smiled and winked up at him, pulling him into a kiss. Her tongue invaded his mouth and explored it, as she wrapped her arms around him and stroked his back softly. After a few moments of this loving care, Kagome released Inuyasha. Within seconds, he had fainted.

'Oops.'

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Inuyasha woke to a strange sensation that seemed to be coming from his head. He opened his eyes, only to find his head on Kagome's lap. The young miko was scratching the backs of his furry ears, taking care not to scratch too hard or fast. The feeling was nice and soothing, and being this close to Kagome flooded his nose with her scent.

But she didn't just smell of herself any more. She smelled of him and Sango, Ayame and Kagura... Inuyasha was confused. From his memories, he could tell he hadn't been in control of himself at the time. That left only one possibility - His youkai blood had taken control... He had to know. Was it just a one-off event? Were they going to pretend it never happened? Just his luck, really.

He hadn't even been aware of what had gone on during quite possibly the only time he'd ever be so lucky in sex... or at all. He had to find out. Were they going to move on, or was that the start of something... new?

'Kagome? What happened to me?'

She didn't response verbally, instead choosing to lean over his head and give him a smile.

'I think it was too much for your mind to process, too fast. You fainted, Inu-kun.'

She giggled and her smile grew larger. He loved to see her ha- Wait, 'Inu-kun?' When had she given him that nickname? He couldn't remember her EVER giving him a nickname. He liked the thought that she considered him close enough to give him a nickname. He wouldn't say 'pet name', since he hated the notion of anything pet-related.

'So... where do we go from here, Kagome?'

He needed to know. Still friends? Friends with benefits? Lovers? Or perhaps...

'Ayame-chan said that because we all had... y'know... together, that we could be mated, the five of us. All we would have to do is form a tribe and take a pledge of some sort together.'

The pledge. Of course. The bond between mates. The promises to love, cherish, nurture and protect. Something inside him screamed in triumph at the possibility of FOUR mates. He only hoped they wouldn't all end up on that infamous 'Time Of The Month' together that Miroku had mentioned. He didn't think he'd be able to survive that.

Miroku. Inuyasha knew he had forgotten something, and that was it. Miroku and Sango were engaged, and Kouga and Ayame had their strange sort of promise-thing as well, not to mention the wolf's obsession with Kagome. Then there was Kikyou... but Inuyasha wasn't the idiot nearly everyone made him out to be. He had always known Kikyou was dead and gone, merely a shell... a shadow of her former self. He had just never been given the opportunity to mourn her, though.

'Kagome... Miroku needs to know... the wolf, too.'

Kagome stopped her scratching, and reached out for Inuyasha's hands instead. The hanyou reached out too, taking her small hands in his larger ones. They stayed like that for a short while, their fingers interwoven and smiles on their faces.

'I know. Ayame-chan has taken Sango-chan back to Kaede-obaasan to tell Kouga-kun and Miroku-sama... And Kagura's gone back *there* to pay her respects...'

Pay her respects? Inuyasha didn't quite understand what she was talking ab- oh. Kanna. While never close in any sense of the word, Kagura was going to visit her 'sister' one last time. The pale, child-like incarnation of Naraku had betrayed Akago under Naraku's orders, only to later turn on her master in a bid for her own freedom. She had failed however, and all that remained of her was her mirror, useless against Naraku as it was a creation of his.

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Ayame ran through the forest, pushing her body to go faster if for no other reason than it forced the slayer on her back to hold on tighter. Of all her new lovers, Ayame found herself most attracted to Sango. The slayer was as lithe and curvy as she was kinky, and her tight uniform did nothing to dismiss that image.

Ayame could smell many things about a person, based on various bodily excretions such as sweat. Anxiety. Sadness. Happiness. And the most obvious, lust. When Inuyasha had grabbed Sango from behind last night and had rendered her helpless, Ayame had been taken aback by the sheer intensity of the slayer's lust.

And now, clinging on for dear life as Ayame ran at speeds which where making the surrounding forest disappear into a blur of green and black, Sango was as helpless as back then... and by the smell of her lust, just as aroused by the whole thing.

('This smell is driving me mad. I need to take her NOW!')

Stopping as suddenly as she could without overbalancing, Ayame reached behind her and prised her off her back, turning to face the slayer with a feral grin on her face.

'Slayer... I will have you.'

Sango had been confused when Ayame had stopped, but she now knew what was going on. While her blood was not as strong as Inuyasha's (Despite being filtered due to him being a hanyou), Ayame was still partially driven by a need to dominate her mate... or mates, as the case may be. As Sango knew from last night, Ayame would need to be sated.

'You will submit to me, slayer.'

Ayame had smelled her, and her feral side had known that the slayer on her back was one of her future mates. It had obviously decided that this was an opportunity not to be wasted. And rightly so. But a little role-play wasn't out of the question.

'Never, youkai! I shall never submit!'

Ayame growled, tackling Sango to the ground. Sango found herself being rolled over to face the ground, struggling a little for show. Ayame leaned close to Sango's ass, inhaling as much as she could of the scent drifting from the slayer's groin in a single breath.

'You wear this uniform to tease, don't you? You wear it to tease all those you meet... men and women alike...'

The thought HAD crossed Sango's mind that perhaps her uniform was just a LITTLE bit more tight-fitting than anyone else's. Kohaku's had been looser and thicker, after all... but surely she hadn't crafted it like that out of some secret desire to be seen as sexy?

'N-never! I would never!'

She felt Ayame sliding her body over hers, the wolf youkai pinning her down with the weight of her entire body. Through the thin armour, Sango could feel every contour of the wolf's body and clothes. She might as well be naked...

'You're just a filthy slut, aren't you? Say 'I'm your filthy little slut, Ayame-sama.' Say it!'

Sango moaned as Ayame breathed in her ear. She was entirely at her mercy... Even in his blood-driven form, Inuyasha had been caring and... playful. He had licked her nose when he could have attempted to seduce her more. Not like Ayame.

'I... I... you're wrong, youkai!'

Whether because Ayame was a full youkai or if it was because she had been brought up in a youkai culture of dominance of the strongest, Ayame's blood was more focused on Sango's submission despite Inuyasha's being stronger. Perhaps she was just more in tune with certan feral aspects of herself?

'You like this, slayer. I can smell it. You like the feeling of being dominated, controlled, made to submit. I smelled this yesterday, when the dog forced himself on you. Admit it!'

Ayame rubbed herself up against Sango's back slowly, watching in fascination as the slayer began to flail her limbs, moaning. Another quick sniff revealed that the slayer was more aroused than before. Was it the dirty talk, or the domination itself? Or was it because of both?

'I'm... I'm... I... I'm your filthy slut, Ayame-sama!'

Ayame was shocked not only by how loud Sango had yelled, but also by the fact that Sango had been so turned on by being dominated that she had soaked the floor with her juices. Ayame propped herself up and rolled the slayer over to face her.

'Incredible...'

Sango couldn't speak. Merely being controlled like that had caused her to release her juices. Grabbing at what saliva she could, Sango lubricated her now-dry voicebox. She stared up at Ayame, panting breathlessly.

'Please, youkai... please take me.'

Ayame grinned, pinning Sango's limbs under hers as she lowered herself onto her slayer lover. Telling Kouga and the monk could wait for a while. This was much more important.

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Up in the sky, a lone figure sat on a floating feather. Kagura ran her fingers over the rim of the mirror as memories of her 'sister' flashed through her mind. She had hated Naraku as much as Kagura had, but she had waited and formed plans of her own, unwilling to risk striking out too soon. And now, she was gone. All that was left of her had been the mirror, and so Kagura had taken it as a reminder of Kanna.

'Kanna... I'll never forget you...'

Idly, she wondered how her sister worked the thing., thinking that one of her mates might be able to help her. Almost immediately, the mirror flashed to life as a forest image appeared on the surface. Kagura stared at the image as she saw movement, attempting to will the mirror to provide a view of that area. The viewpoint shifted, and Kagura's eyes bulged in surprise.

'Is that Ayame? But who's that underneath her? Oh my... Sango?!'

The view the mirror offered shifted for a moment, settling into a position that offered an excellent view of her mates' faces. As Ayame rubbed her body against Sango's back, pushing the slayer into the floor as she did so, Kagura found her fingers twitching and her body becoming warmer.

'I'd be a fool to get rid of this treasure now...'

Kagura started rubbing herself through her clothing, never taking her eyes off the erotic act in front of her. Yes, this really was an excellent gift Kanna had left her...

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'Come on Kagome, it's not that hard.'

In Kagome's time, an irritated Inuyasha was attempting to coax Kagome forward, one step at a time. It had been hard enough persuading her to get the task of telling her family over and done with, but now they were actually here she seemed to become afraid of their reactions.

'How about we come back tomorrow? Let's just go back home now...'

Finally, Inuyasha decided that enough was enough. Tugging Kagome's arm so that she fell into his grasp, he kept her pressed against his chest as he walked towards the house, seemingly oblivious to her frantic struggles.

'Let go of me or I'll purify you!'

He grinned down at her, knowing she wouldn't do that to him. She was just too nice. Well, mostly. And besides, he knew she would never willingly do anything that resulted in his ears not being cute and fuzzy anymore. Inuyasha had always wondered what the fascination with them was, but now he wasn't complaining. After all, last night they had been lovingly taken care of.

'Kagome? Inuyasha?'

Inuyasha looked up, coming face-to-face with Kagome's mother. The girl stiffened suddenly, feebly attempting to hide herself as best she could within Inuyasha's now-slack embrace. Her mother raised an eyebrow at how close the two were. She had seen them just last week, and they were as they had always been. For them to become so close in such a short space of time...

'Come in, you two. You have something to tell me, right?'

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Sango struggled helplessly. She had originally intended this to be a bit of roleplay, but it seemed that they had both been caught up in it. She might have wondered when she stopped playing and actually did start lusting over the domination, had Ayame not started exploring her with her fingers.

The slayer was currently lying on her back, Ayame underneath her with her legs clamped firmly around Sango's. Her left hand kept the slayer's wrists locked together above her head, her right busy with teasing Sango's clitoris, rubbing and nipping until Sango could focus no more and was forced to give herself completely to the sensations the wolf youkai was making her feel.

'What the fuck?'

Something was wrong. That wasn't Ayame's voice. Speaking of which, Ayame had stopped teasing her. Come to think of it, Ayame wasn't underneath her anymore. Shaking her head to clear it of some of the fuzz that seemed to be settled in there, Sango froze in place as she saw who had discovered them.

Kouga gaped at the sight of the two naked females who had been engaged in erotic acts mere moments ago, as Ayame pulled her discarded clothes to her body in a vain attempt to preserve her modesty. Meanwhile, Sango was biting her lip as Miroku closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

'So, Sango... you're a lesbian?'

Sango knew she and Ayame had a lot of explaining to do. Miroku didn't *look* mad... after all, he was an understanding man. Kouga on the other hand... Sango had no idea how he would react once he got over the initial shock.

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Meanwhile, Kagura was very frustrated indeed. The monk and the wolf just *had* to enter at that point, didn't they? They just *had* to disturb the lovemaking going on. They just *had* to ruin Kagura's plans for a release that was just around the corner, slowly fading away due to inactivity.

'Bastards! Guess I'll have to finish this later.'

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'Dammit Kagome, you had the perfect chance!'

Inuyasha flopped onto Kagome's bed as the girl in question paced the length of her room, clearly anxious. The hanyou groaned and reached out to her, only for Kagome to sidestep his hand quite deftly despite being caught up in her thoughts.

'Are you ashamed of what we did, Kagome?'

That brought the girl back to reality with a bit of a bump. She sat on the edge of her bed, patting his hand idly. Kagome turned to look at him, and was confronted with a heartbreaking (For her) sight. His ears drooped and his gaze fell. The whole scene almost screamed 'Depressed', and the thought of a sad Inuyasha was like a shot to Kagome's heart.

'Of course not! It's just... I'm sure she'd react well to us two being together, but our situation is a little... different, that's all.'

Inuyasha focused his still-sad look on Kagome, and her heart began to ache for him. She moved to lie next to him, but he pulled her to lie on top of him, their bodies pressed together as he wrapped his arms around her.

'I'm sorry, Inu-kun... forgive me?'

His response was to nibble gently at her lower lip, an action that led to a low moan being pulled from Kagome's mouth. The miko slid her hands down the top of her hanyou's clothing, attempting to ease his clothing off slowly (And giving her the chance to play with his nipples when she found them...).

Inuyasha could feel the haze begin to flood his mind, and within seconds all he could focus on was his beautiful mate lying on top of him, teasing his chest with her delicate fingers. He rubbed up against her, watching with fascination as her lips parted and she moaned darkly, distracted from her task of giving his chest attention.

Rolling to the side and settling them both back in the centre of the bed, Inuyasha had his mate pinned beneath him. He found himself kissing, licking and biting her shoulders as she began to loosen her clothing, slowly exposing inch after inch of skin for the tasting. And taste he did, nibbling his way down to her breasts, sliding his body down hers slowly in order to reach them easier.

'Mine. My bitch. Mine to take.'

A sharp gasp escaped the miko at the friction his movement was causing, to be followed by a louder gasp as his mouth found her nipples. She let her head tilt backwards as she stroked her fingers through his soft hair, biting her lip to keep from voicing her pleasure at a level that would have her family suspicious.

'No matter where. No matter when. No matter how. Mine.'

As Inuyasha descended even further, Kagome slid her skirt down her thighs, revealing what the hanyou was seeking. Except... there was some thin material in the way. No matter. He trailed a single claw over the fabric and it fell away, revealing his prize. Two banging noises, and a strange voice. Nothing to worry about. Inuyasha licked his lips, extending his tongue to explore Kagome's-

'Kagome? I heard noises. Are you oky in th- Oh my.'

The sight of a naked Kagome would not have been of much concern to Mrs Higurashi, since it was summer and therefore she would understand if her daughter decided to go nude in her room. The sight of Inuyasha in Kagome's room would not have been of much concern to her either, since he seemed to have feelings for her daughter. However, the sight of Inuyasha preparing to lick a naked Kagome's vagina? Well, that was something else.

A few seconds of staring blankly later, and Mrs Higurashi felt her world fall away from her as she fainted. They would *really* have some explaining to do.

'Shit.'