Within Sealed Caves

Miroku settled himself down just inside the entrance of the cave, leaning back against the wall and closing his eyes. He couldn’t trust himself to look at, let alone sit near, the still panting Inuyasha in case the temptation to… relieve his friend’s tension proved to be too much.

In the mean time he did his best to ignore the delicious, and torturous, sounds drifting from the back and focus on keeping his body in check.

“Miroku?” and there was that voice again. Miroku would never understand how three syllables could carry such weight and yet delectable suggestion. He did his best to look confident and calming as he gently smiled at the cowering inu.

“It’s all right, Inuyasha,” the monk started. “I know this night is going to be very difficult for you my friend, but I promise you’ll be safe here. I shall not let the barrier fail. Just, do your best to relax and try to get some rest.”

Miroku felt like laughing at his little piece of advice but didn’t know what else to tell the hanyou. What were you supposed to say to a rutting half-demon that was practically oozing sexual energy in order to soothe him?

Now that we’re alone, would you care to fuck long, hard and continuously for the next few days?

Miroku gave a small sigh of relief as Inuyasha nodded and seemed to settle in for the night, whimpers and tremors still wracking him every few minutes. Miroku closed his eyes again and tried to relax, keeping his arms firmly crossed and back pressed to the wall.

Inuyasha trembled as he watched the monk settle in for the night. Yeah, ‘rest’, like that was going to happen any time soon. It only felt like his cock was in a vice he was so aroused… resting would be a piece of cake!

He did feel better now that Miroku had sealed off the cave. The only problem was the monk had sealed himself inside as well. The inu wasn’t shaking from pain anymore. He had a much more distracting matter at hand.

The second Miroku had entered the cave Inuyasha had felt his beast clamoring to be released. It had taken one look at Miroku and wanted to be fucked through the floor until he was no longer able to stand.

It hadn’t taken Inuyasha long to realize that he was meant to be a beta mate. Before he’d made it to the cave, his instincts had had him nearly dropping and baring his ass every time he caught the sent of another male… every time.

And at the moment that male happened to be Miroku. It didn’t help that Inuyasha could smell the other man’s arousal and it was only egging his beast on, telling him to submit, to beg to be fucked, to go over and start licking the monk up and down until the man gave in.

He didn’t stop to wonder why his companion, probably the most pronounced womanizer in existence, found him unmistakably arousing. All he knew was he needed relief, his beast was trying to take over, and there was am undeniably attractive, very aroused man within a fuckable distance from where he lay.

Inuyasha groaned and clawed at the ground.

No damn it! He was not going to do this! He couldn’t understand why Miroku was aroused but he wasn’t about to take advantage of his best friend. Not to mention the kind of damage he could cause the monk if his beast got out and took over. Even submissive males could be dangerous if pushed to their limit.

As if trying to break his resolve, his cock chose that moment to twitch and send another agonizing wave through his body. He bit his lip but couldn’t stop the near scream ripped from his throat. The taste of blood in his mouth was a violent shove to his beast and he knew his eyes were beginning to bleed red.

Fuck! He didn’t know how long he could keep himself under control.

“Inuyasha?!” Miroku’s concerned voice sounded nearly panicked, and much closer than before. “Are you all right?”

Inuyasha’s ear twitched towards the sound, sensing Miroku kneeling right in front of him.

No, the monk had to get away from him! His beast was to close to the surface! He looked up at Miroku and saw that the monk was reaching out to touch him.

Inuyasha let loose a growl, knowing that if Miroku touched him that would snap the leash, resulting in the monk being thrown down and Inuyasha riding him mercilessly until he was satisfied.

The monk paused, drawing his hand back just slightly. Inuyasha panted, trying to force the words he needed out, but he was having a hard time focusing.

“Mir… uhn… need get… out,” was all he could manage. He was loosing focus as he continued to fight his instincts. It was a loosing battle and Inuyasha realized he had rolled to his back and placed his arms above his head, subconsciously trying to entice the monk into action.

Miroku was watching him with a concerned look, even as his eyes smoldered and bore into the hanyou writhing on the ground.

“Inuyasha… I can’t just leave you here,” the monk started. Inuyasha groaned. Great, noble Miroku was not what he needed right now! He growled slightly and slammed a fist into the ground.

“Might hurt… don’t wanna… uhn! Get out!” Another convulsion pulsed through his body and this time the hanyou couldn’t suppress his scream of pain. One more of those and Inuyasha’s beast would rip itself free.

‘Miroku, please! Get out of here before I hurt you! I couldn’t forgive myself if I hurt you!’


Miroku couldn’t do this anymore. Inuyasha was clearly in a lot of pain and in desperate need of release. The monk knew he had to make a decision now. He either had to help the hanyou, or leave the cave with Inuyasha sealed alone inside. Inuyasha’s inner yokai was trying to break out and if that happened Miroku knew he’d be at risk. But he couldn’t just leave the hanyou in this state or he might really hurt himself, and that meant that he had to give in to both of their needs.

Miroku leaned over his friend and gently brushed silver locks out of the hanyou’s face. The contact made Inuyasha whimper and Miroku knew he had to act fast.

“Inuyasha,” he felt like a fool for asking but he actually needed to know before they went any further. If the inu wasn’t a beta and Miroku took him it would cause major problems. “I’ll take care of you, sweetheart, I promise. But you have to tell me what you need.”

He leaned in closer, keeping his lips a breath away from Inuyasha’s while he began loosening his robes with one hand. The body below him bucked and wiggled as the inu whimpered again. Miroku used his unoccupied hand to rub one of the hanyou’s surprisingly soft ears, seeming to calm his friend slightly.

“I know your hurting, Yasha, but I can’t help you until you tell me what you need,” the monk whispered, finally managing to get his chest bared and moving to straddle Inuyasha’s body. Inuyasha seemed to struggle with himself before he began wriggling so much that the monk had to lift himself up off of the hanyou. Inuyasha turned onto his stomach, pressing his back and ass up into Miroku and moaning loudly when the monk rolled his hips against him.


Inuyasha was lost in a sea of sensation. Miroku’s breath against his hair, the monk’s body heat scorching his back, that hard, lean body pressed against his back, and that hard cock pushed tightly against his ass through the monk’s robes. He moaned and pressed against that spot harder, trying to get Miroku to move again.

Damn! That had felt good! His beast was practically purring with the attention, but Inuyasha let out a frustrated whine when the monk didn’t move again and just held his spot behind him.

Inuyasha looked over his shoulder, and had never felt so content as he locked gazes with those burning violet eyes. Unflinchingly, the hanyou told Miroku exactly what he needed.

“Fuck me! Now!”

Kuragari: ok, so a bit short but I thought, hey, better than nothing.

Yes, poor Inu always seems be getting fucked but I can’t mysteriously put Miroku into heat. Lol, like you said, he’s human. It causes problems. And I’m planning on making this a bit long. I’m not a huge fan of Mpreg’s but I’ll see what I can do for you!