Mating Season Mishap (fixed)

Insane ramblings of the author: NEEDS A BETA! this story was inspired by a pic on aarinfantasy (for those who are members, here’s the linky ^^ http://aarinfantasy.com/forum/gallery/showphoto.php?photo=12735) Anyway, I have been obsessed with Inuyasha for FOREVER so I thought, why not pervy it up a lil bit? And I did.
It probably comes as no surprise to you that this is a KougaxInuyasha pairing. I normally prefer Inuyasha to be on top in these cases but… well let’s just say it wouldn’t work in this fic. Find out why!

Summary: I won’t lie, it’s pretty much the cliché mating season fic, but this one has a kinky little twist.


Mating Season Mishap
by Pontaloon Master


“Stupid sun” he grumbled angrily while anxiously tapping his foot on the tree branch he had been sitting on for the past two and a half hours.

He had not moved from his perch on the highest limb of an old Japanese pine tree. Not one inch, except for the twitching of his foot and the occasional swipe of a stray sweat drop from his temple. As he did so, for what could have been the hundredth time, he looked at his perspiration drenched sleeve in distaste. His fire rat coat might be very helpful against a sudden unexpected fire, but that also meant that it trapped the heat within itself quite well. On a cold winter night, its near choke hold on any sort of warmth was greatly appreciated, but on a scorching spring day like today, not so much.

He glared at the garment, trying to bore holes into it with his stare and hopefully break down its insulation. Seeing no reaction to his attempts, he tossed it away dejectedly along with his white undershirt which was equally drenched. He stared at both vestments as they flopped to the floor below, inadvertently leaning his head into a ray of particularly strong rays. He jerked back into the shade of the tree immediately, spraying a litany of curses as he did so.

“God damn it! I hate this time of year! This is all your fault you twinkling yellow bastard! I can’t take this anymore!” he screamed upwards, estimating the general direction of the day as the luscious green leaves did quite a good job of obstructing his view.

He had had enough. He leapt down 70 or so feet to the ground, landing elegantly on his feet and hands in a crouching position and sprinted off towards the scent his nose was directing him to. He hadn’t been running for too long as his acute canine senses quickly found what he was looking for: the clearest deep blue brook he had ever seen. Its sandy banks were covered in pearly white sand so smooth it resembled a sheet of velvet and the water was so translucent, even in its depths you could still see fish swimming in it as clear as day. It was truly magnificent. Moreover, Inuyasha wouldn’t have batted an eyelash if it had been a demon infested swamp. All he needed was the relief the water would bring and that was exactly what he was going to get.

He hardly bothered to halt when he’d reached his destination. He peeled off what was left of his sticky clothes and glided into the chilly stream in one continuous motion. He only paused once the waves touched his seemingly perpetual erection. This brought up another reason why he hated this time of year.

He was always hard. It was the same thing every year. His third leg would start acting up again and he’d practically have to go into hiding from his entire ground of friends. He was sure that the girls would not approve, whereas Shippo wouldn’t understand and Miroku… well, he’d approve too much. He was quite sure that he had caught the monk stealing glances at his ass on more then one occasion. Then there was Kouga.

Why was he even thinking about the flea infested menace at a time like this anyway? Sure, the two demons had been getting along lately, if getting along meant a quick fuck at any and all opportunity available. Increasingly so, the white haired man started enjoying the other’s company even when they weren’t performing a ‘prostate exam with benefits’. Talk about make love not war. In any event, he had concluded that their rivalry was just a result of a few boatloads of sexual tension.

“That still doesn’t explain why I feel like punching him in the face less and less” he wondered aloud.

Having overcome the shock to his midriff, he sighed in confusion and contentment as he submerged himself all the way to his shoulders. He felt the shock from hot to cold fade, letting the tiny ripples progressively cool his heated skin. The sensation left behind a relaxing tingly feeling which was not altogether unwelcome, if he ignored the problem which still resided further south. The bath helped lower his body temperature, but did little to nothing to appease the pressure building in his groin.

Inuyasha knew that touching himself would be useless but at the moment he didn’t care. At least it would offer him relief, if only for the amount of time it took for his dick to fill with semen anew. He was sick and tired of feeling unsatisfied and his neither regions practically begged to be given attention to. He, thus, reached his hand down between his legs, intent on what little gratification the act would bring him. He’d just barely touched the inside of his thigh when-

“Mutt Face?” Inuyasha jumped and hastily yanked his hand away from himself.

Practically panting with need, the half demon attempted to look fearsome. The last thing he wanted at the moment was company.

“Kouga” Inuyasha growled out, trying to get the message across that he wanted to be alone. Right now, he just couldn’t take the attitude. He was already sporting a pretty short fuse as it was.

The pure blood either did not pick up on it or simply ignored his wishes as he continued forwards. He stopped near the rim of the river with the grin he always had plastered on his face, making him look as cocky as ever.

“The hell are you doing here wolf?”

“Same thing as you I’d imagine” he answered nonchalantly.

‘There is no fucking way I am sharing this river with the asshole’ thought the hanyou.

He was about to voice his complaint aloud when Kouga began peeling off his armour, making his words catch in his throat. Without the obstructive clothing and armament, the wolf’s pheromones wafted off him in waves. Pheromones that said he was ready to mate, that he wanted to mate. Inuyasha closed his eyes and sniffed the air, revelling in the scent coming off the demon. The smell was indescribable. It was as if his emotions and wants had been given an olfactive counterpart. He basked in the scent that could only be described as Kouga.

His eyes shot back open when he felt the river ripple only to notice that Kouga had entered it’s cooling embrace. That was when Inuyasha really took the time to look at him. He seemed perfectly relaxed, resting against the riverbank with his eyes half closed. Upon closer inspection; however, it was clear that the flea bag was in as much discomfort as he was. The rapid rise and fall of his chest was not the only thing which betrayed the fact. Inuyasha found his eyes wandering to the other man’s equally hard penis.

It was long and thick with a rather large head. It was also darker in comparison to his own. It’s base was surrounded by curly pubic hair which he remembered were not as course as pubic hair should be. It was actually rather soft. It was strange how during all of their previous ‘encounters’ he’d never noticed these things.

As his inspection continued he became aware of the awkward silence setting in between them. In an attempt to alleviate the situation, Inuyasha spoke the first words which came to mind:

“Why are you in heat?” he blurted out before he could stop himself.

“Because the Gods hate demons and they want them to suffer” he answered without so much as a twitch.

He paused. He hadn’t expected an answer to his question, sarcastic though it may have been. Knowing now that the wolf was not as dead to the world as he had appeared, he rephrased his question:

“No, I mean why are you in heat now?” the black haired male shifted to look at him, the movement sending another wave of that delicious scent into the air.

“Geez dog breath! At your age I would think that you knew what mating season was.”

“Of course I do you ass, but it’s mating season! What are the chances that the half a dozen days I go into heat are at the same time as-”

“It’s because you’re a dog and I’m a wolf” he cut off, catching the meaning of what the inu was getting at. “We’re similar so we get ready to mate at the same time. You really are dumber then you think if you’re just figuring this out now”

“What did you say, you bastard?!” he jumped up from his comfortable position.

This casual exchange of insults shouldn’t have been bothering him as much as it did. It was no worse than the usual, but this time it was different. Kouga’s words mixed with his rapidly deteriorating mood and seemed like gasoline added to an already blazing wild fire. The increase in the amount of testosterone did nothing positive to the situation either. Moreover, Inuyasha had been spending his time with humans or sexually immature demons for a while, being relatively undisturbed by his instincts. Now; however, he was thrust into a situation where they were sent into overdrive, something which made it all the more complicated to control his erection as well as his temper.

“You’re right, you’re right” Kouga got up as well, waving his hands in front of himself defensively “You didn’t actually figure it out. I had to explain it to you because your little doggy brain can’t think for itself.”

“That’s it, you arrogant piece of shit!” Everything seemed to snap as Inuyasha had finally had enough.

The slippery floor made for a less than graceful pounce, but it wasn’t like Kouga had a chance against him anyway. Said wolf used the few milliseconds he had gained from Inuyasha’s blunder to use his jewel shard acquired speed to do all he could to defend himself at that point: shuffle backwards and cover his face from the incoming blows.

Fists flew at every part of available skin. The violence of the attack could only be explained by the pure fury running through the white haired man’s veins. He had so much pent up frustration that he didn’t even stop when his sharp claws dug into the palms of his hands.

Kouga was not one to be outdone, however. The minute he had a change, he gave back as much as he had gotten with just as much strength behind every hit. No notice was denoted to their nakedness. By the time the two got up, they were already circling eachother between hits, as if they were predators fighting for territory.

They might very well have been, as their demon nature started creeping up on both of them. Jagged purple stripes grew out from hairline to cheekbone and an angry red bled into Inuyasha’s eyes. A shockingly opposite blue color set into his iris, while Kouga was simultaneously going through his own changes. Stripes of his own could be seen, only his were a deep green. They matched the striking emerald of his demon eyes.

Their change went relatively unnoticed as they went on with their fight for what must have been hours, the only indication as to its duration was the sun’s now orange head peeking over the horizon. The demons had successfully scared off any meddlesome interlopers as well as burned off any excess energy brought on by the time of year.

Their heavy breathing and tired muscles slowed them down but definitely didn’t stop them. Kouga jumped forwards but was spun around so that when the two fell to the floor, Inuyasha sat perched up on his chest with his hands firmly around the other man’s neck. Immediately, the wolf’s hands grabbed at the ones around his throat, trying to force them away so that he could breathe again.

The position obviously gave Inuyasha the advantage and he thus didn’t move an inch. Nevertheless, Kouga was determined to get free. He flailed his legs helplessly and even tried shaking his head around as a means of liberating his wind pipe but to no avail. Suddenly, the little white ears atop his attacker’s head twitched. This went unnoticed by the man beneath him, until they twitched again, causing the dog to distractedly loosen his grip. The consequent blood rushing to his head must have given the black haired man’s ears their function back and he distantly heard:

“…-Nuyasha” Inuyasha lifted himself slightly so that he could hear better, while nevertheless keeping his knees on either side of Kouga’s hips with his hands ready to go right back to where they were should he be met with resistance.

He stayed still, listening if the voice he heard would call his name again, or if it had been his imagination.


~~~Back at the camp~~~

Kagome bent over to pick up the red piece of fabric she’d just spotted on the floor. She automatically recognized it as the sweat drenched garment it was and who it belonged to.

“Inuyasha!” she yelled.

She grumbled under her breath as she gathered up the laundry. “I can’t believe that he is so careless as to just leave his own things under a tree! And he’s what’s with the attitude! Then he just goes off, leaving his smelly shirt behind! Well that’s fine! That’s just great!”

The priestess was unconsciously folding the red coat in her arms as she continued to rant on, her voice having reached a something resembling a screech. Despite her caring actions and generally kind nature, she was prone to these kinds of fits now and then.

“It’s sexual frustration” Shippo had helpfully interjected a few months ago, not fully grasping what he had said. At that, Kagome had blushed profusely and promptly blocked the event out of her memory. It wasn’t exactly healthy and it certainly didn’t fix the anger issues that were presently manifesting.

“You’re not gonna get away with it this time, Inuyasha!” she was fuming and far beyond the point of caring that no one was around to fear the anger in her trembling voice. “Inuyasha! Wherever you are, SIT BOY!”


~~~At the riverbank~~~

Inuyasha looked down at his glowing beads of subjugation, but before he could do anything more, he was slammed down.

“AAAhh!!” He cried out automatically and jerked forwards, trying to ease the sudden burning pain.

His movement elicited a throaty moan from the demon under him and with good reason. After all, more than half of his length was now encased inside hot, naturally wet heat. Their erections obviously hadn’t waned during the fight…

“Sit boy!!” the voice demanded again. “Sit! Sit! Sit!”

“Oh Gods!” Inuyasha’s voice quivered desperately as he was repeatedly pushed down onto Kouga’s hardened flesh and being forced to take the entire thing in without preparation.

When the damnable commands finally ceased, the dog demon steadied himself by placing his hands on the chest before him. He stayed there for what, in Kouga’s opinion, was too long. The okami was already past the point of no return and, driven by the all consuming need to mate, he got carried away and thrust his hips upwards far too soon.

The scent of blood hit the air like a ton of bricks, accompanied by the distinct feel of it running down his legs and onto the floor. The smell must have ignited something deep and primal within Inuyasha because he let out a long, if unintentional, moan. It was now impossible to stop the inevitable, as instincts surged even more powerfully than they had ever before.

The single stripes on their cheeks were joined by others, for a total of three on each side. Claws and fangs noticeably lengthened, which was made apparent when Inuyasha’s nails dug into Kouga’s chest, despite the fact that his hands lay flat. The puncture wounds only pushed Kouga further into the oblivion of his demon nature as more of the bittersweet scent of blood hit the air.

A low pitched rumble came from Inuyasha’s chest, which was something the wolf found irresistible; however, his inner demon had other plans. He growled in response, as a way of asserting his dominance and Inuyasha could just whimper submissively, flattening his ears on top of his head.

With a boost of energy, he flipped them over so that white hair was fanned in front of him on the ground. Kouga’s vision was obscured by his own dark bangs falling into his eyes, no longer inhibited by the fur bandana he could not recall even losing. He moved forwards ridiculously slow but reached a place so far inside Inuyasha that it had him writhing for more, only to be left unsatisfied. The demon with the purple stripes squeezed him in frustration, as his advances were all but ignored and Kouga did not continue moving.

In response, the other demon pressed his entire weight down onto him and bumped his head off to the side, exposing a neck far paler than his own. That forced show of submission should drill home exactly who it was who was in control, but Inuyasha was getting impatient. He bucked upwards and started rubbing against Kouga in earnest, but Kouga just wouldn’t have that.

He bit down on the exposed neck and latched on with enough force to make Inuyasha understand that he was at his mercy. Inuyasha stilled, but gave a drawn out whine which resembled that of a wounded puppy. The wolf relented and replaced his puppy’s pain with unimaginable pleasure.

He thrust hard and Inuyasha entire back arched off the floor, a ferocious growl leaving both of their lips. He pulled out with far less haste, but was soon completely sheathed once more. Their slow start did nothing to hinder the pace they were going at presently. Their bodies met and separated at a bruising rhythm which was at once painful and luscious.

“There! Right there… feels… ah!” these were the only remotely human sounds Inuyasha – or Kouga for that matter – could muster, as he was being drilled further and further into incoherency.

Any other noises were more along the lines of primal grunts, guttural moans and hitched breaths as their passion filled mating became desperate. Kouga shifted his weight to the tip of his toes and gave a particularly unforgiving thrust downwards, making the pheromones they had been emanating spike. Their breaths quickened as they sniffed the air and couldn’t help burying their noses in eachother’s necks to get more of that smell.

The alpha inhaled deeply, not slowing his hips for a second, while Inuyasha whiffed from the base of his partner’s pointed ear to the place where neck met shoulder. The half breed stopped when he found the exactly place where the enticing smell was wafting from and started dragging his tongue along it. For his part, Kouga found his own scent spot that he sucked on, while making a sound which could have easily been mistaken for the purr of a happy kitten.

All too soon, the pressure in his prick and the taste in his mouth became too much for him to handle. He gathered every last bit of his strength into one last plunge and not a moment later, he emptied every last bit of his seed into Inuyasha’s passage. As his prick pulsed, he bit down on the spot he had been worrying with his teeth and enticed Inuyasha to do the same by bearing his own throat, never leaving the flesh in his mouth for an instant. Inuyasha all but lunged for the offered skin and came violently at his first taste of blood, not caring in the slightest that he hadn’t even touched himself.

Eager lips remained in place as they came down from their euphoric high, both joined by their elongated fangs and now half hard penis. Kouga retracted his fangs and pulled away, forcing Inuyasha to do the same. He brought himself up on his hands and looked down at the release on his new mate’s chest. He sniffed the slowly drying cum, pushing it around with his nose before giving it a tentative lick. He twitched slightly at the taste but saw the lustful gaze Inuyasha was giving him at the display, so he decided to bear with it.

He scooped more up onto his tongue and fed it to his puppy, who clearly disagreed about the flavour. He pulled Kouga’s tongue into his mouth greedily, as Kouga started rubbing the rest of the white sperm into the half-breed’s skin. He made sure to rub his own chest on it aswell, if only to further enforce exactly who Inuyasha now belonged to. They reluctantly broke the kiss so that Kouga could move more easily. He rubbed his entire body up against the one beneath him, making sure to spread his scent everywhere, until Inuyasha shivered in protest.

He enjoyed the attention but there was just too much weight on his oversensitive member. Kouga understood and lifted his lower half to the side, finally removing himself from inside the warm entrance.

“Mine,” proclaimed the wolf demon as they got comfortable again, deciding to lie on their side.

Kouga was unable to stop Inuyasha’s playfulness when he decided to periodically lick his mate’s nose to break him out of any sort of sleep he could manage. You’d think one round would be enough!

‘Oh great. He just has to be the insatiable type…’ Kouga complained half-heartedly to himself.

TBC? …probably not

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I really tried to do this show justice so I researched pretty much everything I could about the things I was going to write about. I mean EVERYTHING. I even searched what kind of trees are common in Japan and had branches strong and thick enough to support Inuyasha’s weigh. I was about to use a Sakura tree, but I wasn’t sure if I should make it be in bloom (because it blooms in spring right?) and if it was in bloom it would be soooo cheesy.
The problem was that mating season is in spring also, so if I wanted to use a Sakura tree, it would HAVE to be in bloom. That brought up the possibility that I could just change the mating season time (because they’re demons right? so I can choose any mating season I wanted without being told I was wrong). If I change the mating season though, it would either have to be in summer (which would justify the fact that Inuyasha was hot) or in winter (and then they would be cold during the after sex cuddle). Anyhooooooo I wont bore you with any more, but remember that this all started out with a tree! All this to say that this took some thinking (which is rare and difficult on my part)