Kouga massaged the bridge of his nose with a hand as another fucking breakup song came on the jukebox. He sighed and took another swig of whiskey, tapping his claws against the glass gently.

"Fucking hell, can't they shut that shit off? Way to bring down the mood Tommy!" The angry shout came from behind him and he heard a muffled "Fuck off!" from the back of the room, presumably from Tommy. Raising an eyebrow as he saw her flip off the rest of the guys playing pool, Kouga assessed the human woman that hopped onto the barstool and ordered a tequila straight.

"Well well well, if it ain't Kagome Higurashi in the flesh. What are you doing in the Sauced Hog? I thought you and that puppy liked the Thirsty Monk on the other side of town." Kouga watched as she rolled her eyes and took the shot with salt and lemon, and then ordered another.

"Yeah and he's probably over there bad mouthing me to Miroku right now, which is why I'm over here. Fucking ass." That simple statement definitely threw him for a loop, and the surprise on his face was clear as crystal. She and the hanyou had been an item for the last decade, high school sweethearts hitched at the hip with everyone assuming they'd be hitched in another way soon. She snorted at his astonished look as she salted the back of her hand, licked it, and slammed back the second shot. "He didn't want to shit or get off the pot. I got tired of fighting about settling down."

"I'll drink to that." He gestured to the bartender for another drink for them both as he took the last swig of Jack Daniel's. Something in his voice must've given him away, because she gave him a questioning look. "Let's just say you're not the only one drinking away a committment dodging ex tonight."

Her eyes turned soft for a minute before she took the last shot and turned to face him fully. "When'd that happen? Last I'd heard there was a date set and everything for you two." Kouga scoffed and turned to face the dance floor, watching a few couples two step to some new sappy song.

"I'm surprised you didn't hear it from the rumor mill. It's been all over town how Ayame got cold feet a few months ago. Wolves mate for life, my ass." He took a slow drag of his whiskey, not able to meet her eyes. The song changed over to the fast twang of a cajun beat and Kouga heard the woman next to him blow out a breath.

"Alright that's it, no more pity party. When was the last time you just danced with someone, no strings attached?" She held out her hand, waiting patiently with a small grin. After a few seconds of contemplation he set down his drink and let her drag him out to the dance floor.

It took a few steps to find each other's rhythm but before long he was swinging her around the dance floor to the sound of dixie fiddles. Their boots scuffed in time to the bassline as he held her, and he grinned at the sound of her drunken giggles when he dipped her.

When they came together after a spin and the song changed, Kouga found himself staring into her baby blues as their bodies got closer for a slow dance. The alcohol flush on her face was charming and he found himself smiling for the first time in a long while. She tentatively laid her head on his shoulder as he relaxed his stance and gently led them around the floor. The soft scent of her lavender shampoo lulled him into a deep sense of calm, even with his demonic senses muffled from the drinking.

"Thanks for this Kagome. I suppose fate decided I was gonna be dancing either way today." At her soft questioning hum, he added, "Today was the date. It's supposed to be my wedding day. I should be mated by now." He smiled wanly as she looked up at him with an unreadable expression. Her eyebrows drew down in a slant as she opened her mouth—

But her reply was cut off by the song switching to a sultry crooner. She gave him a little melancholy smile and turned in his arms, leading his hands to her hips. As she swished around in his arms he was mortified to feel himself getting hard, and he tried to put a little distance between them.

Just as he was sure she'd felt his excitement, the bartender bellowed out about last call, and Kouga pulled away. Watching as she grinned and swayed a bit on her feet, he wondered if it was from the dancing or the drinking.

"Hey, you got a DD?" His deep baritone cut through whatever she was thinking, and she shook her head no, whispering that she was just going to relax in her car a bit to sober up. "Me either. Lemme walk you out to your car then. Wanna make sure you at least get there safe."

However, when they settled their tabs at the bar and he walked her out to her car, Kouga knew there was no way she'd be comfortable sleeping it off in there. Hell he was surprised she could fit in there to drive the damned thing. Sighing, he looked over at Kagome and rubbed the bridge of his nose. That damned chivalry of his…

"That looks… uncomfortable. You know, I've got a camping mattress rolled up in the back of my truck bed, a pop up camping soft top, and we could spread out with some blankets. Just to rest up until we're sober enough to drive. If you're okay with that." He ran a hand through his shappy locks and stuffed his other in a pocket, letting her think it over. The lingering look she gave him and the little spike in her scent before she nodded had his senses all in a whirl. If he didn't know better he would've thought she was checking him out, but that wasn't possible right? He was just going to let her sleep it off. Yeah, that's it.

He walked her over to his truck at the back of the emptying parking lot and unlocked the tailgate. A few minutes later he had all the junk moved to the cab, the mattress spread out with some blankets, and the truck bed's collapsible canopy unfolded and locked into place. It may be a balmy summer night, but she was human and he didn't want her to get chilled later. He turned to Kagome intending to give her a boost up, but was cut off by the feel of her lips crashing onto his.

A few surprised seconds passed before he gave himself over to the feeling of her lips, closing his eyes at the sheer rush of endorphins. How long had it been since he'd felt that rush, that passion? At least the last three months since the breakup, maybe even longer if he was honest with himself. Her small arms curling around his neck to play in his hair brought him back to the present in a dizzying onslaught of desire. Their mouths slanted together in a hungry daze, bodies on fire from the cheap booze and their close proximity.

Kouga gripped her hips and crowded her body backwards towards the open tailgate as her hands roamed across his biceps. His hands took on a mind of their own, dancing over her ass and groping, gently inching upwards until they were dragging her shirt up with them. A groan poured out of him as she slid her pelvis over his, their legs tangling together and providing much needed friction on the fly of his jeans.

For just a moment pulled his lips away from hers as he fiddled with the clasp of her bra. The moment of not knowing if he was pushing a boundary or not, instantly passed the moment she reached back herself to pull it off from under her shirt and fling it into the blankets.

He looked around quickly to make sure they were truly alone in the pitch black parking lot before pushing her little crop top up. When he sucked a pebbled nipple into his mouth, the tiny cry of pleasure she made had him growling out in male satisfaction. Kouga looked up at her as he twirled his tongue around one while pinching the other between clawed fingertips. Kagome's back arched and her whole body clenched at the feel of those claws gently raking downwards to cup her underneath her denim skirt.

"You're already soaking, so needy for me." He murmured as he toyed with her through the lace he could feel catching on his nails. With a soft ripping noise he sliced them off, pushing her skirt up as he kneeled down in front of her. From this vantage point she looked like a goddess, leaning back as she planted her legs wider and spread herself for him.

Her dove in, tongue twirling and lips sucking, not caring who saw at this point. Her fucking scent and taste in his mouth had him harder than he'd ever been before. When he growled out appreciatively the vibration had her nearly falling over as herthighs shook. With a soft whimper and her hand gripping his hair, she dragged him up and away, wanting more.

"I'm tired of waiting. I want this inside me now." A harsh rub to his massive bulge had him scrambling to unfasten his jeans and push them down. He was shoving his boxer briefs down when a horrifying thought hit him.

"Fuck! I don't have a condom. Stopped carrying them when I didn't need 'em anymore..." He ran a hand down his face in annoyance as he trailed off, until she turned around in his arms and grabbed the strap of her purse out of the truck bed.

"Good thing I packed some Demon Delights and Magnums, just in case." She pulled out a string of the demon strength foil packets and handed him one. "I'm tired of buying batteries while watching my ex fuck everyone in town, so I thought I'd get a little fun this weekend for myself." He saw the blush bloom up her face and nipped her shoulder blade playfully.

"Well, Ka-gom-me, it definitely is a good thing you came prepared because I'm in the mood for a fun time myself, maybe a few fun times." His arched eyebrow had her exhaling a soft "yes please!" and shimmying her ass on his groin. Kouga pinched the tip of the latex and carefully rolled it down his length, leaving it off the base where his knot would expand.

Kouga whistled appreciatively as she leaned over on the tailgate and hiked her left leg up. Lining up the shot, they both groaned as he slowly pushed himself into her tight sheath, made even tighter by her spread position. His moves were tentative, trying to make sure the little human could take such a huge stretching. He held on for a few seconds, trying to go slow for her sake to let her adjust to his size, but when she bucked back into him and whimpered "faster" he lost all control.

Snarling into the crook of her neck, his hips slapped up in bruising thrusts faster than any human could ever manage. Kagome squeaked as she found herself bent so far over the truck that her cheek was touching the mattress. After a few minutes of hard and fast thrusts, he saw her try to sneakily finger herself but he swiped her hands up and held them behind her back.

"Now now, Kagome, no helping yourself out down there. I'm gonna be the only one to make you cream all over my dick, and you're gonna love it. I want to absolutely ruin you for other men." His voice sounded more animal than man in that moment and she looked over her shoulder at him with blown out pupils. When she stared into his crimson eyes and saw how his predatory eyes followed her every movement, Kouga felt her walls ripple and clamp down on his dick so hard he almost saw stars.

"Yeah, you like that? You like it when I tell you what to do? Well I can do this all damn night. You asked for this Kagome and now you're only gonna cum when I want you to." His heavy balls slapped against her clit had her whimpering and shifting in time to every brutal thrust. He hiked his leg behind hers and nearly hilted in her, hitting an angle so perfect, a spot so deep that she couldn't help but groan helplessly. He could feel her legs shaking and her muscles straining, and the sight had his balls drawing up and his dick shooting precum.

"Fucking hell! I want your pretty little cunt to cum all over my dick. Cum for me now Kagome." He growled out as he pounded her into the mattress. Three last deep thrusts into her gspot had her back arching and her whole body seizing up. She released an involuntary moan as she felt herself let go into the hardest orgasm she'd ever had. Gripping the blankets with tightlaced fingers, she felt her walls spasming hard around his dick as it engorged to knot her.

Kouga felt the telltale swelling as she clenched around him and quickly pulled out on instinct, knowing even condoms meant for most youkai would shred when he distended into his full knot. He ripped the rubber off and gripped himself to the sight of her completely dripping, fluttering, clenching pussy. Two thrusts into his hand later and he painted her ass with rope after rope of his cum, practically scent marking her as his.

"Holy shit, that was inside me?" She panted over her shoulder as he finished, eyes wide and focused on his massive swollen cock. It twitched under her gaze and occasionally shot out small spurts of semen, making his whole body shudder and his knees wobble.

"Well, I'd say most of it was, except the knot. You took me like a champ Higurashi, and on the first try too. That's surprising for a human to be able to take an alpha's dick." Kouga grinned weakly as he kicked his boots off and stepped out of the tangled wad of pants and boxers. He threw the whole thing into the bed of the truck as they both climbed in on weak legs, crawling under the camper top.

"Well you're definitely both the biggest and the best I've ever had, that's for damn sure. That was… just damn Kouga." He gave her a cocky grin and used his shirt to wipe his mess off her back as she collapsed onto her belly. "Can we do that again sometime?"

Kouga barked out a laugh at her saucy question as he locked down the camper top. Officially ready to sleep off the alcohol without fear of public exposure, Kouga crawled over playfully and covered her body with his.

"Darlin' we can do that any time you want, you just let me know when and where. That was fuckin' phenomenal, and that's not an empty compliment. Only thing better would be if I knotted." He pushed his still engorged dick into the crevice of her thighs, rubbing it along her slit enticingly and kissing along her shoulder blades.

"So why didn't you?" She arched an eyebrow at him over her shoulder. "I would've been down for that if you asked." Kouga couldn't do anything but stare down at the tiny human, offering more than she knew, more than she would offer if she actually did know.

"Even condoms made for demons break when I knot. They just rip right off. Maybe if you were on that new birth control spermicide? What'd they call it? Yokaistra?" He rolled off of her and looked over at her contemplatiningly. "Beyond that, it's not like we'd have to worry about STDs. Demons can't get them. But even then Ayame wouldn't let me knot her despite being on the pill. Said knotting was for mates." He brought an arm up to rest his head on his bicep and stretched out on his side to face her.

"I'm already on it." She blurted out hastily. "I was dating a hanyou, remember? I just… never stopped taking it. I know where my tastes lie and human forms of birth control just won't cut it for me. With the fact that demon sperm can just hang out around for months, I couldn't take the chance that I wouldn't be prepared." Her whole body seemed to be blushing tomato red. As her eyes traveled down the length of his body to rest on his slowly deflating knot, Kouga found himself unintentionally flexing as if preening for a potential mate. She bit her lip in the sexiest fucking pout he'd ever seen before blowing out a breath nervously.

"Kouga, will you knot me next time? If there's a next time?" Her pleading eyes stunned him. Here was a gorgeous woman practically begging to be fucked again, to be knotted in the ultimate intimacy, the highest pleasure for wolf demons. And she thought he would refuse after how amazing the sex had already been? Was she fucking crazy?

"Oh there's gonna be a next time. Right now." He pounced on her and Kagome's little squeals and giggles were slowly replaced with loud moans. And if anyone noticed a rocking pickup truck in an empty parking lot, they just rolled their eyes and muttered about kids these days.

It wasn't even dawn when the incessant jingle of his ringtone had a groggy Kouga rolling over and groping for his phone. Opening one squinting eye and swiping a finger across the screen to answer the video call, he didn't think anything of it until Ginta made a low whistle.

Oh no boss, you didn't. Tell me you didn't take Ayame back, last night of all nights." Kouga's brows drew down in a deep slant of confusion at their concern.

"What? No, of course I didn't. Why would you even say something like that?" The two looked at each other uneasily, trying to find the words. Ultimately Hakkaku took the initiative and grabbed the phone away from his partner.

"Well he'd say that because you look like you're naked and your face is nuzzled into a gorgeous set of tits." The two wolf betas burst out full laughing when their alpha promptly started cursing and averted the camera away from Kagome.

"Oh, look, Ayame's car actually just pulled up to the campsite. Guess it couldn't have been her with you anyways." The two idiots waved, actually waved, at his ex off in the distance while they were talking about him being with someone else.

"Have fun boss! We'll let the pack know that you won't be here for the monthly camping trip because you're… indisposed? Busy? Hell we could just tell them you're fucking some chick in the back of your pickup I guess. It'd probably make most of 'em feel better that yer movin' on." Kouga only groaned as he hung up on the two numbskulls.

At least this way he'd have a whole nother month until the next pack meeting, which hopefully meant a whole month without seeing Ayame. But breakup or not, she was still in his pack, and wolves didn't break that responsibility over failed engagements. The situation was enough to give him a headache.

He blew out a strained sigh and glanced back over at Kagome's "gorgeous set of tits" as Hakkaku had called them. Kouga cuddled back over to his bedmate and covered her up in their nest of blankets. Thinking to himself that maybe this really was the better way to spend his morning, he ran his hand along Kagome's waist and nibbled her ear. Maybe she'd be up to a little fun to take his mind off things?

It was another twenty minutes before his phone rang again, leaving a panting Kouga reaching over to grope for his phone. Figuring it was probably a pack emergency, he swiped a finger across the screen to answer the call without looking at the phone, unaware who was actually calling him until the soft sound of his own name came through the speaker.

Ayame.

He let a soft grunt out and closed his eyes tightly, conflicted to which woman he should be paying attention to. The one on the phone or the one bouncing on his dick.

"Can we talk? Hakkaku said you were too busy to come to the pack meeting, whatever that means, and I wanted to make sure you're not avoiding me. I feel horrible about how we ended thi—wait, Kouga, what's that sound?" It happened to be the sound of his truck creaking as Kagome fucked him for all he was worth for the third time tonight, but he couldn't say that to Ayame. She deserved better than that at least.

"N-nothing. I gotta—oh fuck—I gotta go." He accidently dropped the phone at the feeling of Kagome clenching down on him and scrambled to hit the end call button, but he wasn't fast enough. Kagome wailed his name in sweet agony just before he could hang up, and he could hear Ayame cussing him out on the other line as he hit the red button.

He ignored it when the phone vibrated again and quickly fell into his own mind numbing pleasure, swelling up inside her clenching walls and locking them together. A perverse look on her face betrayed her thoughts and she grinned down at him deviously, riding out the little shockwaves as she rocked herself against him.

"You did that on purpose you little shit." He laughed and ran a hand through his sex hair as she burst into giggles and rolled them over. He watched as she ran her hands over her body one last time, shivering when she plucked a perky nipple, and glanced up at him through long lashes.

"I couldn't help it, I swear! Your dick is like magic! I can't believe thst I don't even have to touch myself to get off. Though the fact that she heard just got me off that much more." Kouga quirked an eyebrow at that as he tried to knot to see if it would budge with no luck. No one had ever been willing to let him knot inside them, so it was quite an experience seeing how long they were stuck together.

"Got you off huh? Kagome Higurashi, you wouldn't happen to have an exhibitionist side, would you?" He tweaked a nipple as she ran her foot up the side of his calf, trailing feather light touches.

"Of course I do. Why do you think I liked it so much when you bent me over the tailgate?" She moaned as he raked his fangs in the supple flesh of the crook of her neck. "Ah, and I think I have a youkai fetish too…" The sight of his fanged grin was enough to send her head reeling back onto the mattress, but the feel of them rasping across her nipples? Exquisite.

All she could manage was an appreciative gasp when he growled out that it was time for round four as soon as he popped out. Damn she loved that youkai stamina.