Title: Stuck
Rating: R
Pairing: Koga/Miroku
Word Count:300

Miroku clenched his teeth, glaring over his shoulder. "What now, wolf?"

The wolf in question looked sheepish, but being the prince of wolves, he turned his head so the monk couldn't see the worry etched on his face. "What do you mean?"

The monk blushed furiously. "You're. . . still. . ." the monk wiggled his ass a little, and the wolf whimpered, pride failing, "In me."

"GRRRRR. . . don't you think I can tell?"

"Well, get the hell off of me!" The monk tried to pull away, but the wolf yelped in pain, grimacing. They were definitely stuck together.

"Don't do that!"

"Why not? I didn't ask for this!" Miroku slammed his warded fist against a tree. At first, Koga's touch had been pleasureable; but this, this was just crazy.

The wolf blushed and looked away at that. He hadn't asked for it either, nor had he asked to go into mating season early. It wasn't his fault that the first person he came across had been the monk. Masturbating in a field full of wildflowers, no less. The sight had been. . . well. Enough to get him in this position.

. . . the truth was, he was full of new emotions for the monk, thoughts he'd never had about anyone before, not even Kagome. Thoughts that made him tremble. . .

"Are you okay back there?" Miroku asked, voice laced with a hint of concern. "You're shaking."

"Am not!"

"Are too."

"Grrrrr. . . ."

There was silence for a moment. Koga stared at Miroku's smooth shoulder, realizing that once they were parted, what business would the monk want with him?

He decided then.

"Yo. . . Houshi."

"Call me Miroku. What is it?"

Koga turned Miroku's chin to face him. "You're my mate now."

The monk's eyes went wide before Koga claimed his lips with a kiss.

~*~*~*~*~

This is going off of the idea that well, dogs, when they do it, the male's hooey gets a big knot in the end to help the lil' spermies make there way for the baby stuff. So, that's what's goin' on.

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