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This story may give people a sense of déjà vu, rest easy for you are not going crazy! I am in the process of editing and expanding this piece; a few of the chapters will remain untouched but will be in a different order than they were previously. There are also different events that will be added/subtracted/changed… You would think that this would be easier since it was already written once… but I think it is even more difficult than starting from scratch!

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Chapter 11: Rin the Namekian

Snow white hands rested against red cloth. His lips plundered hers, his passion had appeared rapidly and she was only too eager to aid his release. Kikyou pushed his outer robe off his shoulders and down his arms, letting it pull in the waist band of his hakamas. Her finger tips trained the exposed skin of his wrists before returning to his chest to remove the white nagajuban in the same fashion leaving his bare skin exposed to the cooling night air.

Her hands ran up and down over his smooth back rippling with muscles. She began to kiss his chest, her mouth closed over his flat nipple. His head fell back with the sensations began to overtake him. He put his finger under her chin pulling her up for a passionate kiss. His arms snaked around her waist pulling her closer; he silently cursed her garb and began to pull at it so he could feel more of her skin on his.

InuYasha wasted no time in removing the straps of her hakamas. Moving behind her, he removed her kimono from her shoulders letting his claws graze her arms as he pushed the silk.. The fabric fell to the floor and puddled around her feet. He pulled her back against his naked chest.

He groaned a little at the sensation, his hands began to move up to her breasts. She flicked her head to the side, exposing neck which he nibbled and kissed, licked and bit. She moaned when his callused fingers grazed her puckered nipples. He pinched and flicked them until she arched her back, pushing her chest into his hands.

He spun her back around for a savage his. She tugged at the strings of his hakamas, letting them fall to the ground with his kimono. Kikyou slithered down his body, to her knees and took him into her mouth, his hands moved to the miko's head. He pushed her mouth farther down on him. He saw colors when she began to stuck gently, run her tongue around his tip then suck again all while her hand grabbed his sack and fondled them. He pulled her off her knees, and turned her back around. He kissed down her spine, using his hands he guided her to her hands and knees.

Spreading her legs his mouth began to lick her hidden slit. His hand traced her body down to join his mouth. His thumb applied pressure on her clit while his tongue delved in and out of her. She began to moan loudly, egging him on, feeding his ego. Her responses were something he never would have received from Kagome.

He stood again, kissing his way back up her spin. His hand cupped himself, aligning him with her opening. He pushed himself into her core, both sighed as they became one.

He began to set up a slow but hard rhythm. He withdrew slowly and entered her again hard, then withdrew slowly again and entered her hard. Continuing with this, his hands squeezed her thighs, then ass then her hips, helping to guide their movements.

He started to speed up his movement but kept it hard on the reentry. He pounded into her from behind. Her breast swayed with every motion.

"Faster" she moaned, licking her lips and looking at him over her shoulder.

He began to pump into her faster and harder.

"Cum for me" He grunted out between thrusts.

She moaned his name, letting out sharp cries of pleasure, her eyes rolled back inside her head as she arched back against him.

InuYasha lifted one of her legs and continued to drive into her. Her walls clinching on him soon loosened as her pleasure began to build again. She wrapped her arms around his head, one of his arms locked around her waist while the other had moved to her clit and rubbed. The pleasure built up inside him, his abdomen started to coil. All at once that coil released and he filled her womb with his seed.

They collapsed on the futon, both gasping for air but basked in after glow.

"I love you, Kikyou" he said with a sleepy smile, he was drifted to sleep before she could respond.

Kikyou gazed out of the window, her body did not require sleep, just periods of rest. Her mate snored lightly at her side. While she did not feel physical pleasure from the act, her heart was content knowing her mate was satisfied. She felt him through their bond, if she really focused she could feel the fluctuating emotions of his other mate. It did not take much brain power to know it was Kagome who brought on his amorous mood. Kagome, Kagome, Kagome.

Her eyes stared into the darkness, her mind running circles and her body aflame with desire. She threw her silken covers off her legs and parted the sleeping robe she had been given. Maybe, just maybe, if she found a physical release, she would be able to sort her thoughts.

Kagome trailed her left hand up her side and slid it under the soft cotton resting at her neck. Her fingers worked magic on the tense muscles below InuYasha's mark.

'InuYasha' her mind focused on him. She groaned as she worked the kinks from her shoulder. He was proving to be a real pain in the neck, both literally and figuratively. The chuckle in her mind did little to soothe the ache between her thighs. She clinched them together and shifted her hips, an action that only led to more slick wetness pooling.

Surely it must be passed midnight now. Her ears strained to hear anything in the night. It felt as if it had been hours since she heard Sesshomaru return to his room, fresh from a bath. She closed her eyes thinking of him with dripping wet hair and damp skin fresh from the bath. She could see him in her mind's eye, sitting in the spring waiting for her with molten gold eyes boring into hers.

She stopped that thought dead with a slap to her own forehead. Why had he given her this room? Was this not the room intended for the Lady of the West? Did he desire her on a primal level-clearly, but could it be deeper? A cough sounded from the room next to her, answering her questions- Rin.

The miko rolled out of bed and adjusted her sleeping garb. She felt around for a candle then fumbled to find the door to the hall. She could only imagine what Sesshomaru must be thinking with the noise. Once she made her way out of her room, she raised her candle to the sconces that hung in the hall, lighting the wick. More quietly this time, she was able to cross the threshold of her room and move across its floor with the light to guide her.

Her entrance into Rin's room was almost as quiet as she had hoped- she kicked the door frame, which proved to be the final bucket of water on her desire. Creeping on her tip-toes as not to wake the sick child she set the candle down on the table beside the bed and looked over its contents. She reached for the pitcher of yuko water and poured it into a bowl. Dipping the cloth into the cool water she bathed the youth's brow, her arms and her chest.

Once Rin's body was wiped down, Kagome poured the remaining liquid from the bowl back into the pitcher. In the bowl she placed the leaves of bitter melon, turmeric root and beans to crush them into a paste with a stone she used as a pestle. She added garlic cloves and amla, working them into the paste as well. Lastly, to her concoction she cut and juiced yuko, adding a little of the yuko water from the pitcher to make the paste easier to spread. When she was satisfied with the consistency, she used her fingers to spread it over Rin's sore covered body. The tired little girl slept through it all.

Kagome looked down a Rin, hearing her call out 'Kagome-mama' echoed in her mind. She smiled and a small tug pulled at her heart- she missed her kit and Fumiko. It was amazing to her that in just a few short hours she could miss the little Ookami princess with the same longing she missed Shippo.

Finishing with the paste, Kagome whipped the green remains from her fingers with a sigh. As much as she loved seeing Rin look like Piccolo from DragonBall Z- without the ears or turban- she missed the medicine from her time. Measles were next to non-existent, and while it wasn't fatal most of the time, antibiotics made it clear up faster. Penicillin wouldn't be invented for almost another four hundred years!

The miko rubbed her neck again; she let her head fall back. Her fingers worked the tired muscles. Inadvertently, one grazed her mark. Desire shot threw her like a flaming arrow, just as she was had hoped it ebbed, it hit with more force than before. With one more look at a sleeping Rin, she grabbed the candle and headed to the springs from her room.

Her footsteps echoed down the candle lit hallway. The polished boards felt smooth under her naked feet. She slid open the white and mahogany rice paper door. Steam hit her face instantly and wrapped around her body as soon as she fully entered the room.

Placing the candle on the small table, she pushed her robe from her shoulders and placed it on a metal spike that jettisoned out from the wooden walls. Standing naked, she wrapped her hair in a towel she found on a different spike. She grabbed a rag that had been resting on the table and made her way to the natural pool of heated water the room was built around.

Dipping one toe in, she decided the mineral-rich water was the perfect temperature to ease her muscles and help her relax. Tomorrow, Kouga would arrive. She did not know when the Southern or Northern Lords would arrive, but for now she could eagerly await the reunification with her adopted kit and Fumiko's sire.

The miko sunk until her shoulders rested just under the water. She began to massage her shoulders once more to ease the tension. Her body heated with desire once more, much to her chagrin. Slowly, she trailed her hands down her body. Ghosting over her breasts, her abdomen, her thighs and returning back up to her shoulders.

Her mind wondered, replacing her hand with a strong clawed hand. A muscular body rising from the water, shimmering in the candle light, long hair cascading down the toned back. Kagome licked her lips in anticipation as he made his way over to her. Parting her legs with his hands, his fingers grazed her silken core, laying claim to her sex. Her arousal grew stronger; fingers snaked in and out of her center, spreading the sensations. He looked up at her with youkai leaking into eyes his tussled wet hair framing his face. Lips swollen from stolen kisses. While one hand played at the apex of her thighs, the other scratched her neck and shoulders, pinched her nipples.

Water sloshed around the pool as her hand moved faster, her moans echoed off the walls. She felt her body tense to the point of explosion. With a few more strokes of 'his' hand, her body climaxed

"nnnn…..gaaaa….mmmm" she called into the empty room. Her fingers stroked to milk her reaction a little longer. Her fantasy man winked at her and vanished when she stopped stroking and opened her eyes.

Embarrassed by her actions, she quickly removed herself from the pool, dried and wrapped her robe around her once more.

Her feet pounded against the wooden floor of the hall way as she ran to her room. Once inside, she blew out the candle, climbed into bed and through the covers over her head.

She was in too deep.

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