Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the Inuyasha characters. *sighs*

Summary: Inuyasha is still in heat, and when he returns to the village Miroku greets him unexpectedly.

Warnings: Yaoi

Ratings: NC-17

Pairings: Miroku x Inuyasha

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Inuyasha couldn’t handle the throbbing that rose between his legs again. He didn’t bother to put back on his clothing. He would hide someplace where Kagome and Sango wouldn’t find him. Shippou wouldn’t have to be worried about, he minded his own business anyways, and so did Myoga. But what about Miroku? Would the monk actually risk his life to see what has gotten into Inuyasha?

Inuyasha slowly made his agonizing way to another shack in the village where he was sure they would never find him. He paused in his stride when the sound of a cracking twig broke behind him. He swiftly turned in the sound of the breaking twig and growled softly. “Who goes there?”

Miroku stepped out from behind a tree and smiled weakly. “I’m sorry Inuyasha; I didn’t mean to startle you.” His eyes widened to the sight of a naked Inuyasha. “W-what happened? Are you alright?” He asked hastily.

The demon grumbled and backed away from the monk. “What’s it to you? It’s not like you’d care, Miroku.”

Miroku appeared hurt for a moment. “I don’t know what you’re talking about Inuyasha. Of course I worry about you.” His eyes adverted to between Inuyasha’s legs. “You’re bleeding.”

“Uh…yes…well,” Inuyasha stuttered. He placed his clothes in front of his legs, hoping the subject would change.

Miroku neared the demon cautiously and held out his hand, trying to touch him with compassion. “Please, let me help you, Inuyasha.” His words were kind, soft, and loving.

Inuyasha pulled back his ears and looked sadly into Miroku’s golden eyes. “I-I want you to…Miroku…I really do. You wouldn’t understand.”

“Why wouldn’t I?” Miroku was so close now, if he could only hold the half-demon in his arms. “I can help you, Inuyasha. Please, just let me hold you and comfort you.”

Tears landed on Inuyasha’s wrists and clothes. He could feel the love and passion from the monk, it was too unbearable. He discarded his clothes into the grass and deliberately fell into the monk’s arms.

Miroku smiled and held the demon tightly in his arms. The smell of heat rose to his nose. It was like summer humidity. He peered at Inuyasha’s body, seeing where the blood actually came from. He slowly moved his fingers toward the demon’s entrance, feeling the soft skin that trailed behind his touch.

Inuyasha gasped as his puckered entrance was being parted once again. He groaned loudly and shivered under the monk’s touch. It felt so good, unlike Kouga’s. It was gentle; they were stretching slowly, easily. They massaged his entrance and relaxed it from the last mating session. He groaned when the monk pulled out.

Inuyasha pushed down the Miroku’s kimono’s sleeve and moved his lips to the monk’s shoulder and licked at the sweet skin.

Miroku moaned. “Ah…Inuyasha…I need you more than anything. I’ve always wanted you.”

Was his scent making Miroku say wild things? No! It couldn’t be. The monk’s touch was burning with need. It couldn’t have been Inuyasha’s imagination.

He bucked against Miroku’s own length and whimpered helplessly against his shoulder.

Miroku loved that sound and the vibrating feeling. He pushed the rest of his kimono off his shoulders and onto the ground. Now both of their flesh were searing against each other, touching every part of their bodies.

They both collapsed into the cool grass.

Miroku just had to know what the demon’s neck felt like under his lips. He began kissing Inuyasha’s cheek and left a trail down to his neck and then to the other side, over his collar bone. //Such soft skin he has. // Miroku thought. //Its just like velvet. // He purred deeply in his throat and moved farther down to his groin.

He wrapped his lips around the base and moved up to the tip and then pushed his tongue into the slit. He could taste the seed that spilled early that night. It depressed him to think that such a wolf demon had made Inuyasha come, even after all he had done to the poor half-demon. Inuyasha needed to be cleaned, he reeked horribly of blood, but it didn’t surpass the heat that rose off Inuyasha’s body.

Miroku almost chocked when he felt the slick liquid slide down his throat unexpectedly.

Inuyasha shot up to look at the monk. “Oh god! I’m sorry, Miroku.”

Miroku only grinned and looked up into Inuyasha’s eyes. “Don’t be. It’s perfectly alright.” He captured the dog-demon’s lips and gingerly stirred them into a passionate kiss.

The demon’s body reacted to the new touches he felt against his back. He lied back against the ground and arched his back for the monk to enter.

Miroku took the invitation and slowly entered into the hanyou’s body. He moaned to the tight entrance. It hurt, but soon the pain lifted into bliss as he settled himself within the warm body.

He rested his head against Inuyasha’s chest and listened to the heart beat as he waited for the white haired hanyou to get comfortable. He felt the muscles shift around his length, indicating that Inuyasha was ready. He peered at the demon’s face and smiled with assurance.

He pulled his length out to his tip and moved back in slowly, so not to surprise Inuyasha. He repeated this motion until he was commanded to go faster and harder by the half-demon. Each thrust struck against the mound of nerves, sending Inuyasha closer to climax. He pushed away the sweat soaked bangs that clung to Inuyasha’s face.

The hanyou looked so much better now that he was in Miroku’s grasp.

Inuyasha groaned as his member released the seed into spurts on his stomach and as the monk spilled his semen into the wanting body below him at the same instant.

Miroku pulled out and lied beside Inuyasha, wrapping his arm around the demon’s chest. “I would have never thought you would let a human mate with you, Inuyasha.”

Inuyasha grinned at this and turned to face the monk. “I would only allow you. I love you, Miroku, forever.”

Miroku looked questioning at the demon. “Are you saying this because I mated with you?”

Inuyasha shook his head. “No, I’m saying this because I have chosen you to become my mate.”

“What about Kagome?” Miroku asked.

Inuyasha sneered. “No. I’ve given up on her…Anyways; I think she’s with Sango.”

Miroku snickered. “That explains why Sango has those googoly eyes whenever Kagome passes by her.”

“Tell me something Miroku, should we tell them tomorrow or just wait?” Inuyasha looked toward the shack that the others were sharing.

“Let’s wait. I want to see their faces when they find out that we’ve become mates. Um…can male demons get pregnant?”

Inuyasha quirked an eyebrow and grinned. “I don’t know. Want to find out?”

Miroku smiled and ravished the demon once again.

~Owari

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A/N: I could just imagine cute little Inuyashas and Mirokus running around bugging them both, he he.