Lost Innocence

Lost Innocence
by Vague

A Few Words:
Whoa Chapter 5. This was supposed to be a beta test chapter for someone who was interested but it didn't work out as I hoped unfortunately. But it did force me to go over my own work properly for a change. So I can almost guarantee no errors.

Chapter 5: Innocent: Flame

Sitting by the warm of a cheery fire, the friends, Kagome, Inuyasha and Kikyo, and Miroku and Sango, all enjoyed the warmth of comfortable company. It was a warm summer night; the skies were dark and their only light was the merry twinkle of stars light years away. Wind whistled through the trees softly in that way that held comfort and companionship in it. A moment of silence settled over the group as they took in the activities of the village in which they lived in. Far to the outskirt of the village they sat, as was their custom. The orange flicker of multiple fires so similar to their own lent a cheery disposition to the overall atmosphere that lived within the village.

These were some of their few treasured moments; sitting at the campfire reminiscing about the good old days, they would talk about things that happened and their futures. It was not uncommon to hear random rumblings on things such as life and death. On this day, they found themselves engaged in the comfortable topic of the changing world. As Kagome was their regular visitor from the futuristic world, sometimes spending weeks on end, it was not uncommon that they would discuss the changes that the world would undertake.

“I always marvel at the wonders you speak of Kagome-sama,” Miroku said wistfully. “It is a pity that I will not live to be able to visit to those-- how did you call them? Nude beaches?” He groaned as he felt the righteous fury within the closed palm of his wife. Rubbing his aching scalp with a good natured grin and shrug, he said. “You know I only love you Sango, but I’m still a man after all.”

Everyone chuckled as his seemingly petite wife abused him. It was customary to see the lovers fight. Or rather more aptly, it was customary to see Sango hurt him when he allowed his perverted mind free rein.

“Miroku you never learn,” Inuyasha chuckled with the rest of the group. His mouth opened and then shut back hard as his head picked up and he scented the wind. It was familiar. He knew that it was no longer threatening but he couldn’t help the defensive stiffening of his back as his hands went to rest unconsciously on his hilt. They had somewhat settled their grievances years ago yet after years of abuse and threats it was had to let go

“Sesshomaru…”

He stood up. The group had gone quiet. Heat suffused Kagome’s cheeks; she was so glad that he came. She had big plans for him. Her Puppy. He belonged to her and tonight he would know this completely. Keeping her eyes trained on the fire, she pretended to find interest within the flickering orange dance. Yet she felt him. As soon as he stepped out of the shade of dark forest, she felt him within her. He was so quiet. An aristocrat. Untouchable by mortal, yet he belonged to her and that thought brought shivers.

Turning her head slowly, she looked up at him with demure eyes, “Good evening my Lord. Won’t you join us?”

She saw the hesitation on his face as he sent a derisive look towards his half brother. It was like he had taken a foul odour and it upset his sensitive nostrils. Ignoring her words, he addressed the group. “I have come seeking word with the Miko about state matters. I require her presence in private” He stood waiting silently for their response to this, he was only doing as she asked of him earlier. She never said he couldn’t lie.

“I insist that you join us,” she said, overtaking the rash reply that she could feel bubbling within Inuyasha’s chest.

“I would rather not.” Came the muffled reply.

He felt chills settle over his being as she gave him a smouldering look. Because her back was to the group, no one else was privileged to that look. This made him happy, as he believed that he would have to kill anyone who saw it; it was meant only for him. Never-the-less, he found himself under the heat of a sexually charged gaze promising torture and paradise in the same breath, and he was grateful for the years of training at schooling his emotions or he was positive he would have moaned right then, so great was his need.

It had been a long time for the youkai prince. He was in a state of intense… constant sexual arousal; since meeting up with the Miko he had began to realise that this may be his permanent state of being. The sexual tension warmed his blood and was pleasing, but he looked forward to releasing within her body. Just thinking of her warm walls clenching hotly around his need had his desire spiking.

“Please seat with us Sesshomaru-sama,” she said with a slight pleading tone while the heat stayed within her emerald orbs.

“I’m positive I was quite clear. I refuse to seat idly with that hanyou near by-- his stench is revolting,” his head rose in an offended manner, hiding his smirk as he saw the anger that clouded Inuyasha’s face. He was quite disappointed when Kikyo placed a calming hand on him. With the tension running through him, he well looked forward to a good fight.

Her voice came back soft, breathy. “If you don’t want to you don’t have to. I know that I won’t make you come.” She smiled pleasingly at him. Her smile was filled with innocence and his eyes narrowed slightly. Maybe he was just really needy, but he swore he heard undertones within that statement.

He nodded slightly, choosing to ignore what he thought he had heard. The rest of the group remained silent as they looked on at the encounter with interest. It was well known that Kagome was currently one of the most influential people of their time. Even though she hardly used the power, it was still hers to use, and they found it interesting that she would talk to the youkai prince this way.

“I can’t make you come if you don’t want to come,” she said with a heavy sigh. “It would have been really good too, the discussion I mean. I know it’s hard,” she smiled as her eyes drifted down his body briefly to settle on his bulge before she recaptured his eyes. “Especially for someone as strong and powerful as you, to let go. I mean unlike Inuyasha, you don’t usually thrust in and out of regular situations, so I would understand. But it must be painful for you,” she whispered with just the right amount of sympathy, “not being free to do what you want because of standards. It really must be hard and painful.”

With a smile of complete understanding, she licked her lips and swallowed. Never breaking eye contact. Her smile grew as she saw the flicker of dark passion smoke through his eyes. “You’re positive you don’t want to come?” she asked almost breathily. Anyone could mistake the tone for hurt, but he knew better. She was not as innocent as they thought she was. He struggled with a dry throat but he was not a weak youkai, and she would not play this game and win. He had allowed her too many victories. She may have claimed him-- but he was still more dominant.

“No one’s preventing you from coming but you.” When the silence stretched, she turned away to the fire and said, “Alright, I understand,”

He made a face, barely visible before it was gone. He had waited all day, if all he needed to do was sit with them, well, the rewards would be greater.

“I want to come.” It was a soft, almost inaudible statement, but she heard it and her heart pounded in her chest. With a coy smile she gestured towards the campfire, but he chose a sit next to her, quiet incredibly close in fact.

A smile grew on Inuyasha’s lips. He was impressed at how Kagome had outmanoeuvred his brother. Of course, he had not heard the sexual undertones but he did enjoy watching him squirm. His smile grew as he saw the blush that spread over Kagome’s face as the youkai prince took a seat next to her. He had suspected that she had had a thing for him but his suspicions were confirmed.

Inuyasha felt bad that after all they had been through that he had chosen Kikyo, and he believed then that it was his duty to make up for it, even if it was by getting her laid. But how was he going to make his brother notice Kagome?

“Brrr…” he said suddenly. "It’s cold here isn’t it?” It actually was a little cold, not so cold that he couldn’t stand it. He had a plan.

Grabbing hold of his wife, Inuyasha lifted Kikyo so that she was sitting in his lap. Kissing her cheek, he said, “So you don’t freeze.” She giggled as Inuyasha gave her a light squeeze resting his chin on her head.

As he suspected, Miroku, ever the pervert didn’t miss an opportunity to openly fondle his own wife, and so with a flourish he did the same to Sango, stroking her butt in the process. She only laughed, quite accustomed to his roaming hands as she settled his lap.

All were content. “So Kagome,” Inuyasha said. “Between our two worlds, which do you like best?” his arms encircling Kikyo. He was really curious as to what she would think, as he had been there to her world but it had only been brief stays.

Trying her best not to notice the youkai prince sitting so close to her, Kagome forced her brain to work up an answer. “Well both worlds have their charm,” she smiled up at him in her way. She really did enjoy talking to her friends about such things.

“Oh? I find it hard to believe. Your world is too loud and crowded and well, it kinda has a bad smell.”

“But Inuyasha, everything has positives and negatives. The two worlds are like opposite sides of a coin. You see what you say is true. Though I can’t smell anything wrong with it, but I was born there so I wouldn’t notice. But you see we also have a lot of things going for us there. Like medicine, faster means of communication and travelling, not to mention we’re safer from threats.”

“I had heard that you were from the future. So this is true?” Sesshomaru said besides her. She graced him with a dazzling smile.

“Yes I am-- and like everything, it has its positives and negatives.”

“So in your opinion, what are some of the negatives of your time?” Miroku asked, truly curious. He had always been fascinated with the future of humanity.

“Well as Inuyasha mentioned, it’s crowded. But we can live with that. It’s things like terrorism that we worry about. Human’s are really intelligent in my world, more so than is good for us. So they create weapons that can destroy the entire planet or weapons that can leave the planet as it is and destroy all forms of life. They manufacture diseases and release them into the population so they can make money by selling drugs to keep them at bay.”

“It is a sad day when humans kill each other,” Sango whispered, snuggling into Miroku. The wind picked up, forcing its way between the group. Kagome shivered, running warming hands over her arms absently as she responded to Sango.

“Say Sesshomaru!” Inuyasha said suddenly. “Be a gentleman and shield poor Kagome here from the wind why don’t you?” He had noticed her shiver as had everyone else and it was just the opportunity that he was waiting for. He knew her blood was weak.

“Inuyasha!” Kagome said outraged, “You’re lucky Kikyo’s in your lap, or I’d sit you into the ground!” Her cheeks rosed with embarrassment. It was one thing when she and Sesshomaru were alone, but it was completely different in front of so many people.

“I can get up if you would like,” Kikyo volunteered, laughter in her voice. It spilled free when Inuyasha’s hand tightened around her. He had learned that his wife had no objections to Kagome’s subjugation and had on multiple occasions asked her to sit him for one thing or another. Kikyo was his insurance against that, because Kagome wouldn’t do it in case she got hurt as well-- so he wasn’t letting go.

“Well, I’m just saying!” he protested. “She’s shivering, and it’s not like it’s a big deal or anything.”

He was right. They watched the tiny quakes travel over the fuming Miko. “I’m fine Inuyasha. I’m sure Sesshomaru has better things to do than to keep me warm. After all he hates humans.” Point made, she nodded proudly.

“I’m positive that I am able to speak for myself.” Everyone turned to the calm Taiyoukai who had taken residence against a tree near the group. “I see nothing wrong with keeping the Miko warm, unless she fears me?”

Said so simply, Kagome couldn’t think of an effective comeback. “I was only trying to help,”

“This Sesshomaru does not require your help. You may share my warmth,” his eyes drifted bored to the fire and back to her.

“Fine,” she hissed in annoyance. Getting up, she walked the two steps to his new location, all the while feeling the heat of four pairs of eyes glued to her back. She knew what they were thinking.

Standing before the Taiyoukai, she gave him a heated smile just for him. She was playing a dangerous game. It was hard to keep up the innocent act around them especially with Sesshomaru who knew differently. Biting her lips, she waiting nervously for all of two seconds before his clawed hands snaked up to pull her down between his legs. With a surprised gasp, she felt herself sink down gracefully onto the soft grass beneath her.

She felt a pounding start up within her chest. She was surrounded by massive expanses of white silk and sinewy muscles. She could feel every inch of his body around her. His chest, hard with muscle, pressed against her back. Every breath he took pushed the hard cage into her overly sensitive skin. She could also feel his erection. Immediately, memories of it filling her came to mind. Her body tensed as she felt moisture coat her sheath.

Her blush grew as she looked guiltily around. His arms snaked around her body, covering her with silk. A sudden gasp for air at the contact on very sensitive skin brought a knowing smile to Inuyasha’s face. She gave him a look that could kill and unconsciously his arms tightened around his wife.

Sesshomaru couldn’t believe his good luck. He was almost half crazed with need by now. First with her tempting him in his dreams then in the spring. He had waited all day, which seemed to take forever, and he was about ready to spill his desire at any moment. By some miracle she was delivered right into his arms. But then, he had already suffered enough, it was only right that he should get some good out of it. He was the prince after all.

Leaning in, he let his breath coat her ear. He almost smiled when he was rewarded with a tiny shiver. “Your Puppy has been waiting all day.” His deep baritone travelled all through her body, like a drug, and she knew that sitting there between his legs was mistake. Looking almost trapped, her eyes darted around the group, wide. But they hadn’t noticed. They had gone back to the decision at hand.

“Okay, so Kagome, what’s your opinion of this world?” Kikyo asked. She was truly fascinated about this world Kagome came from.

"Well,” her voice came out quivery so she paused to think and calm herself. “It’s more peaceful here, open, fresh air, simple way of life.”

Sesshomaru’s eyes had lowered to mere slits as he lay back against the tree. He was listening, but he'd just found that there were more pressing matters on his mind—like the Miko. His eyes narrowed. She was trying to pretend that he wasn’t there. Well not for long.

“I like how everyone’s polite in this time. People actually stop and greet you here. Where as in my world everyone’s for themselves.” She felt the fingers at her waist flex, they started rubbing tiny patterns against her stomach; she shivered and moved her own hands to rest over his, trying to calm his movements, but he ignored her. His legs rose up so that she was completely enveloped by him. She felt his hands deftly sink into the elastic waist of her slack sweat pants and her voice faltered

“I-I f-feel that thi-this time is also um… danger…” her voice trailed off as her thoughts scattered, his claws had separated her slick folds to find the moist nub of pleasure. Her legs widened slightly of their own will

“Dangerous?” Sesshomaru supplied. This was a game he liked. He was in control. She was so moist for him already. All he had to do was slide his finger over the wet skin and… he felt his arousal twitch as a soft moan escaped her lips. Her hand gripped his firmly.

“I agree with Kagome. It is really dangerous here. I mean with all the youkai going around killing people and what not,” Sango said not noticing her friend’s dilemma.

He was stroking her now slightly, his fingers drifting from her clitoris down to her wet opening. Every now and then, he would let his finger slip into the soft flesh, loving how it would suck him in every time her body clenched in reaction. He could feel himself losing it. He tried to fight the beast that wanted her, but then he really didn’t want to. He wanted to lose himself in her.

“Is that all you like about our time though, Kagome?” Inuyasha asked, his face about to split with amusement.

Quiet settled on the group. “What?” Kagome asked, the sigh was so breathy and wanting that all the males in the group felt their bodies react.

Unable to resist, Inuyasha sniffed the air. His blood ran cold as he heard it, a threatening growl. Turning his head slowly, cautiously, he caught the red orbs of his brother. They glowed in the dark, such a threatening image. He would remember that look and the feeling that came with it always.

Predatory.

Making a fake stretch, he looked at his friends, “Man, I’m tired. Let’s go to bed," he said when really he wanted to grab his wife and run away. There was something absolutely sinister about that look. It chilled him. It reminded him of an animal fighting over the last piece of meat after going without for weeks.

Miroku followed the departing couple, his wife’s hand tucked squarely in his own. He wanted privacy so he could ravish her all night long.

In no time the two were on their own. Turning in his arms, she knelt, opening her legs a bit more so that he could sink his fingers in her. It was so good. She needed it. Holding onto him tightly, she rubbed her aching breasts against his chest as he thrust his fingers into her. Grinding down on the fingers, she found herself attacking his neck to stifle her moans. Tiny teeth marks, suction of lips, a laving tongue, and Sesshomaru knew the real meaning of torture. Thrusting harder into her with his essence coated fingers, he felt compelled. She wanted to drive him over the edge again. He was becoming addicted to it.

Rubbing his thumb over her pulsing clit, he pushed her onward. He clenched his eyes shut tight as he felt her walls clamp over his fingers, imagining that he was seated deep within her. Panting, he took in deep breaths of her scent, letting it drive him crazy.

She slumped against him, trying to catch her breath. He pulled his fingers out, feeling moisture follow and felt his arousal jerk violently. Until then he hadn’t realised just how strong his restraint was.

Sticking his fingers into his mouth, he took pleasure from licking them clean. He felt her push herself forward, her face close to his. Slowly, he opened his eyes and watched the pleasurable flush that coated her skin.

“You’ve been a bad puppy, “ she breathed biting his lip as her hands moved down to stroke his aching flesh. “You must be punished.” And she stood up, pulling him with her. She threw a look over her shoulders for him. That look held promise of things to come, so like a good puppy, he followed her into her home where his punishment would begin.

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Reviewer Response
First off thanks to all who did read and or review. I won't respond to all reviews. I will simply spent time answering the questions or some comments that I feel should be answered. Do not feel bad if I do not respond to your review. I do appreciate it even if its simply a "That was great. Please update soon!!"

DarkTigress: I've thought of it but I just can't do that. to my Sesshy. It seems wrong.

to amhor56: I quite liked that line myself. Youre probably right about those evil reviewers. Not that I care of course. As long as I've got some nice loyal reviewers hey I dont care.

to Lillian9: you inspired that "i want to come" part of the story. Thanks!

to madmiko: they're playing a game and part of the thrill is secrecy.

To tana-sama: you made my day. I mean really you did. Honestly when I red my work I don't see what's so arousing about it but i believed you and that made me so proud! Thank you!

to Naiomi of the pretty names: that made me smile. I find i only love it when sess gets taken but its so rare unfortunately my own work cant make me tingly -tears-

to kawaii kilala: hmm laptop over my meagre 700 dollar income, only 1 lab class this semester and my instructor well she aint taking her eyes off us. there s a no chat gaming fun rule till passed 6pm no like anyone listens. as for the mom comment same goes for mine aswell as everyone else who knows me. Apparently i look innocent, but my close friends know better.

to Ophelia Redux: haha i like that inner fangirl comment . thats awesome