Love Is In the Air

Love Is In the Air

There were times when helping humans was an absolute pain! All he was trying to do was rescue the old woman from a demon, which he had, but then the pack she was carrying broke and suddenly he was soaked with the foulest smelling thing on the planet! It seemed that the old woman was an herbalist like Kaede, and she had been on her way to the nearby village to help the sick, and a few of her potion bottles had broken in the struggle. This was not the nicest of paybacks.

It seemed like these things kept happening since Kagome had gone back to her own time. He was forever rescuing the helpless to keep the memory of his friend alive in his heart until he met up with her in the future. He would occasionally meet up with Sango and Miroku in their villages, but none of the times were as good without them traveling together. It was lonely. He’d have to talk it over with the monk when he got there, since he wasn’t too far away, but there was a definite need for a bath first!

He found a stream that was deep enough to wash and dove in, clothes and all. Hey, if you were going to wash why take off clothes that reeked too? He swirled around like that washing thing Kagome had talked about to get all the goop out and then dunked himself again. It wasn’t really working, but at least the odor wasn’t as strong. He shook the hair out of his eyes, and realized that Kouga stood on the bank.

What the hell was he doing here?

“Hey, flea-bag, don’t you have anything better to do? Kagome’s not here for you to harass anymore!” He yelled, but Kouga didn’t answer.

It seemed that something had his attention on the other shore, and he didn’t like it. A rumbling growl had Inuyasha whipping around to see Sesshoumaru standing there. He hadn’t known the two of them were enemies. Hadn’t they all fought Naraku together? It wasn’t like he was going to stick around and watch them fight it out! Especially since Kouga was growling back!

He kicked off the bottom of the stream and decided to let the current carry him away, but only floated a few feet when he realized the growling had stopped and two sets of eyes were tracking him. Something was definitely wrong here, but he wasn’t staying to find out! Springing out of the water he took off through the woods hoping to leave trouble behind, but pulled up short when silver hair swirl in front of him.

“Inuyasha, how fortuitous to see you again,” Sesshoumaru said smoothly.

“Er, sure…”

A swirl of wind at his back let him know Kouga had also arrived, and he began to realize that trouble had his name on it. He tried backing away, but couldn’t move fast enough.

“You smell good, dog-breath,” Kouga’s gravelly voice rumbled in his ear, making him shudder.

“Indeed, brother,” Sesshoumaru agreed. “You smell entirely too good to ignore. It called me from my travels.”

“W- what the hell are the two of you talking about? I reek!” He stammered. Weren’t they about to fight like two seconds ago? “Why were the two of you growling?”

“The wolf needs to learn his place and not take what this Sesshoumaru has claimed.”

“He tried to interfere in my business, I saw you first.”

They said together.

Inuyasha sweat dropped; there wasn’t much he could do if he had to fight the two of them off… except run. He whirled and took to the trees, hoping that the branches and such would keep them off his tail, and give him a decent lead. A futile hope as a hand snatched at his haori tearing to the small tie at the front and yanking it off. Kouga snarled and threw it at Sesshoumaru who had paralleled them down on the ground.

Gulping, he sprang faster. The trees were a blur, and both demons were aloft. There was no way he was going to escape, but be damned if he was going down without a fight! Up, down the two of them followed like a bizarre kind of follow the leader with bits of his under kimono floating to the ground.

Inuyasha burst from the tree line scrabbling desperately for Miroku’s hut close by. He made it to the door a hair’s breadth before them and slammed the door shut behind him. The monk looked up in surprise as he leaned against it panting, and half naked.

The fragrance the old woman doused him with reached the monk, and Inuyasha started cursing under his breath as his eyes glazed over. Wasn’t there one place for him to hide?

“Shit! Shit! Shit!” He chanted as the monk stood.

Miroku was clad only in his fundoshi, and it wasn’t doing too much to disguise his considerable “interest”.

“Inuyasha, it has been too long,” He purred.

That was his woman chasing voice! That oily bastard actually thought he was going to seduce him?

“Stay away, you hentai bastard!” Inuyasha warned. “I already have Kouga and Sesshoumaru panting outside. They’re bad enough, but you know I can kick your ass!”

“Why would I want to fight when there are much more pleasurable ways to spend our time?”

He would have responded, but the wall exploded into kindling forcing them to block the flying shards. The other two had become impatient it seemed. It looked like they had him cornered.

Oh… Fuck!

They three of them eyed each other like alpha males about to for territory. It gave him hope. If the three of them fought he would have time to escape. He knew better than to move this time, it only drew their attention. He stayed pressed to the door as the air grew intense and crackled with energy.

A blur of movement was the signal for the free for all to begin as Kouga whipped his leg toward Sesshoumaru’s head. He blocked and Miroku grabbed his staff. Punches flew and kicks lashed out, he could see that not much of Miroku’s house would be standing after this melee, but it didn’t really matter. The idiot deserved it if he was going to be stupid and follow along with whatever had gotten into the other’s heads.

The action was hot and heavy as he snuck out the door, only to find himself surrounded by a crowd of slavering demons and human males.

What the hell did she douse him with!

There was no hesitation as he leaped into action. Springing into the air he pounced from head to head moving over the top of the crowd. There was no way he was letting this motley crowd get his ass if he wasn’t letting friends and family at it!

He soon out stripped the humans in the group, but the demons were harder to shake. One of them had actually managed to get his hakama off so he was running in his fundoshi. At this rate he was going to have to cross the county to find the remains of his clothes!

It was single-minded determination that had him running straight through the barrier with barely a tingle to signify it’s presence. The other side wasn’t as kind as he slammed into it full on. He whirled wide-eyed and looked for the source only to be stunned by the site of the three he’d thought were left behind in the hut. It appeared that they’d joined forces at the site of the competition.

He was in sooo much trouble!

There were grunts and snarls in the air as thwarted demons gathered outside the barrier. Gods above, they ringed the damned thing! Kouga advanced and with a quick swipe the tiny bit of covering he had left disappeared. He eeped and covered his dick, blush lighting up his whole body. Demons weren’t really prudes, but this many slavering, mindless beasts had him distinctly nervous.

The problem, as far as he could see was that he had run out of options. The best he could hope for was that this scent would wear off soon. The three advances and he tried for the voice of reason.

“You should try to fight this, none of you go for guys,” He pleaded. “We could just stay in the barrier until it wears off.”

“I don’t know about the others, but I haven’t minded a bit of male companionship in the past.” Miroku threw out.

“Demons take their pleasures where they can,” Kouga smirked.

“Indeed, the many years would be lonely without the occasional tryst. I’m surprised you have remained unaware of this.” Sesshoumaru added.

They advanced while they spoke and soon stood no more than a breath away. One stood on each exposed side, and he felt any hope he had left vanish.

“But I’ve never done this before!” He blurted.

That gave them pause for a second and then the beginnings of a smile crept across the faces in front of him.

“You remain a virgin, young one?” Sesshoumaru asked.

He gulped and nodded. Hope began anew only to be crushed by the wolf.

“In that case, we’ll have to be gentle.”

Somewhere up there, somebody hated him. That was all there was to it. “But we’re surrounded!” He hated the pleading whine in his voice, but he would do anything to stall.

“It is best they see who you belong to then,” Sesshoumaru commented.

“Besides, I’m at my best with a performance,” Miroku boasted.

The other three looked at him stunned.

“What? I’m a monk. There are all kinds of rituals out there, and I must be well versed in all of them.” He shrugged. It made a weird kind of sense. Humans were strange.

Inuyasha found himself being towed to the center of the barrier where the grass was soft. They had ended up in a clearing in the woods where the sun shone brightly. The three of them laid him down in the grass and he didn’t fight. Where the hell was he gonna go?

Sesshoumaru had him nearly dying of shock as his brother twisted a hand in his hair and devoured his mouth. Inuyasha froze, but made the mistake of gasping. It gave the demon lord the opportunity to thrust his tongue into the sweet opening. It started slow, but as he tried to push the invader out the half demon found him self dueling as if they were swords. Inexperienced, he thought only of battle on one front; and so found himself surprised as the other two began running hands down his body.

Taking the opportunity Sesshoumaru afforded them the other two had shed their clothing and joined the fray. All knew that the best way to accomplish this was to get the youngest to feel good, so good he would beg for things to come. They attacked with hands first, getting the feel of his lithe body under their hands, and then tongues. His skin was smooth and creamy, but not that surprising since he stayed hidden under so many layers of clothing.

Inuyasha threw back his head and gasped as they reached his nipples. He’d had no idea they were that sensitive! Kouga slipped in and seized possession of his mouth next, allowing the eldest to disrobe. He was squirming and writhing as Miroku worked his way down. It tickled! Strong hand soothed him, and he knew Sesshoumaru was back.

The mouth around his dick nearly drove him insane. Hands on his hips held him firmly as he would have strangled whoever it was by shoving his cock into that amazing place. He didn’t care if the entire nation of Japan was watching at this point, because that felt fucking a-mazing! His hands sunk into hair, and he held on blindly as everything began to blur.

He screamed his protest as the mouth went away. No! He wanted more! He was weak with pleasure as he was urged to his hands and knees, but he didn’t really care because the mouth came back. Fingers urged his mouth open, thrusting in and out of his mouth. He sucked on them fiercely, eager to have something he could do. When the fingers were taken out and replaced by something larger he just started sucking, and nearly gagged.

“Don’t try to take in so much, puppy,” Kouga advised.

The three of them had arranged themselves. Kouga at his head, Miroku beneath and Sesshoumaru behind, it would have made him nervous, but there was too much distracting him. Two hands grabbed his ass and held it apart, making him pause, but the feel of something wet and slippery fluttering against his hole made the eyes roll back in his head.

There were white spots in front of his eyes as his climax approached. He heard someone say something, but it was only white noise. His balls were quickly tugged down preventing the best orgasm of his life, and that just wasn’t right! His head was tugged up quickly, before he could make his displeasure known and Kouga was talking fast.

“You don’t want things over so quickly, do you?” He coaxed. “Not when there’s more, and it feels even better.”

That caught his attention, “Better?” He asked cautiously.

“More pleasure than you’ve dreamt of,” Sesshoumaru’s silken voice whispered in his ear. “So much pleasure the world goes black and the stars come out during the day.” A single finger pressed lightly against his entrance, “This is the gateway to that pleasure. Within this delicious pucker is something that will make you scream in ecstasy so loudly the gods will weep in jealousy.”

Shivering as the words washed over him Inuyasha cautiously lowered his head back to Kouga’s dick sucking slowly. If he had to wait, so would everyone else! The finger slid in easy and slow surprising him. The hole was so small he would have sworn it would hurt…

Miroku had started licking him, rather than sucking. He probably wanted to watch, the pervert, but he was startled by the feel of Sesshoumaru’s dick sliding under his. It felt good. Miroku latched on to both sensitive heads sliding his slippery tongue around, and Inuyasha rocketed up to new levels of arousal. The finger in his ass suddenly grew to two with hardly any warning. There was a twinge of pain from stretching, but nothing that concerned him. He was still waiting for the promised pleasure.

The lightning bolt that hit came from nowhere. He had no idea what it was, but if it didn’t get hit again he would slash the shit out of his brother. The next jolt was no less intense, and he began to drive his hips on those clever, clever fingers. He hadn’t noticed when Sesshoumaru had pulled his head of his dick away, but he noticed when it started on a new journey, but it really wasn’t too bad. The pain was minimal, it was more uncomfortable than anything else, but the second stroke hit that magic place.

He was sure he was going to die. There was sensation everywhere and he was in the middle of the whirlwind. The thrusting, sucking and pounding only grew more intense as his senses were drowned. The promised light was coming as Kouga jerked beneath him and flooded his mouth. Miroku must have had something happen because his mouth clamped around his dick while Sesshoumaru let loose a roar. It was the last thing he heard as the stars exploded across the sky and the new meaning of life was burned into his brain.

Sex.


When he woke the barrier was gone and so were the other demons. He was never going to be able to live this down, he realized. No one was ever going to forget how he lost his virginity, and he just knew that it would be common knowledge by the next day. He buried his face in his hands, this was all their fault! They were some of the most powerful beings in Japan and they put him on display. He was just going to have to kill them.

Speaking of which, why was he alone? If there were three people here when he passed out there should be three people here when he woke up! On the other hand, he didn’t rally want to take his face out of his hands to find out either. He separated his hands enough for his nose to peek out and sniffed tentatively, nope no recent scents so they had left a while ago. Bastards.

He sighed, he was going to have to walk back and get his clothes. There was no way he was going to be naked anymore than he had to. Someone might take it for an invitation, and there were only three people who were allowed to do that now. He uncovered his eyes and started to get up but sat back down abruptly as the three of them came out of the woods carrying his fire rat robe. He started to smile. It looked like things weren’t so bad after all.