Bleach Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Desires ❯ Tease ( Chapter 3 )

Bleach x Inuyasha

 

These are one shots - possibly more shots, depending on how favoured the story is - involving various characters in Devil Within - which can be found on FanFiction under OutofCompleteControl penname

 

Trying to figure out what is the most favoured pairing with "captions" of what could be.

 

Pairing below

 

 

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She was driving him mad, and she knew it.

 

There was no denying that particular fact, the teasing smirk that had crossed her features since she had seen him watching her hadn't wavered at all. Not quite a complete grin it was more of a sly smirk, a bare twitching of reddened lips, as if she found something amusing but refused to give voice to that amusement. Or maybe it was the fact that she was distracted by the presence of the thing that she was using to torture him with… indirectly it maybe but the result was quickly becoming the same either way.

 

Who in their right mind ate a pop suckle like that?

 

At first he had been capable of ignoring it, the screams of the crowd as the movie had begun with rather impressive visual effects having been more distracting than what she had been doing. But then someone, a fat slob really who seemed unable to fit within the confines of the seat, had caused her to lean against him until her hip was pressing against him. He'd leant over to tell the slob to move over a bit and his jaw had nearly dropped from the hinges… she'd almost been giving the treat a kiss.

 

Really did she have to be so… so… he wasn't sure what sort of word fit.

 

Was it bugging him?

 

He had almost answered with what had been on his mind yes, yes it was bugging him to hell. But instead commented that it wasn't… after all he had been the idiot to buy her the thing.

 

Still that didn't keep him from shifting in his seat, trying to focus on the movie, and failing miserably. She couldn't careless for the film, some B-graded horror flick that was said to have a mushy ending, and seemed more intent on the treat. Vaguely he could recall that she had shown interest in the film earlier, and that was beginning to be revealed as nothing more than a lie. He was stuck here then despite the fact that neither cared for the movie. But still, even so, focusing on the movie was something he couldn't do while trying to ignore the persistence of some other certain things.

 

Some things that were beginning increasingly hard to simply ignore, particularly when she had begun to nipple along the candy. Okay, sucking was kind of okay… he could understand that… but nibbling along the candy not really taking bites from it was just for his benefit. He almost screamed at that. The heavy weight of his pants thankfully hid his growing problem, however the throbbing ache was not about to disappear anytime soon… or at least not until he could satisfy the primal need welling within him.

 

It was something primeval in its basic want, that bubbling need, to sheath himself deep within his fiancé's tight body.

 

Deep enough he could feel their unborn son squirming against the intrusion even as the babe's mother mewled in absolutely shameless need, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she begged him to go harder… faster… deeper… oh kami, yes… don't stop.

 

 

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Her lips twitching slightly Kagome Higurashi studied her lover from beneath heavy eyelids.

 

He was obviously in a fool mood, something that had yet to quell even with the growing years for he was no longer some uppity youngster but in the midst of finishing off what was to be a seven year doctoring degree. His mood was partially his fault for falling for her request to get the candy, he had only been partially listening and more intent on glaring at some foolish looking goofball with too-thick sunglasses on despite the theatre's dim lighting and wildly tangled hair held up within a ponytail. Or maybe the tiny woman, with shoulder length hair and lavender eyes, that had accompanied the goofball.

 

But then again she hadn't played fair.

 

She had thought of doing so… but that thought had vanished out the preverbal window when she had noticed how his eyes would constantly flicker towards her as she had begun eating the rather tasty treat he had bought her. It wasn't the most practical of things to be eating but the summer heat was upon them and the theatre had taken great lengths to ensure that such icy treats didn't melt immediately by turning up the air conditioning… allowing her to savour the treat.

 

Tormenting him had been more entertaining than the two-bit movie he'd gotten tickets through a raffle held at the hospital where he was doing his internship.

 

She had been certain he'd almost swallowed his tongue when she'd raised her eyes to his and given the flavoured pop suckle a particularly long lick, humming in pleasure. His rapt attention though had only caused her to go a little further, her eyes keeping his gaze even as her lips wrapping around the ice pop as she had given it a suck… and then a few more. The climax had certainly come then when she had finished the frozen treat and licked her lips the words strawberry, her favourite little more than a soft needy mummer from her throat. He'd almost tripped over, and crushed, the poor unfortunate soul that was sitting beside him in his haste to get to the facilities.

 

She could easily imagine what anyone else within the washrooms had thought… probably thought he was dying as he relieved himself of that distinctive problem. He was not quiet… even in the sanctuary found within their own bedroom.

 

Her breathe escaping in a soft sound, somewhere between sigh and laugh, Kagome wrapped her arms around her lover's neck feeling the muscles underneath the brown shirt he was wearing shift as he adjusted to her sudden weight. She wasn't that heavy but he had been leaning over, slouching more like it, as he had watched the ending clips of the news reports rather than come immediately to bed. A part of his sulking no doubt, or maybe it was his new means to lull her into a false sense of security.

 

Either way, three months from now she would be lighter… the child whose persistent temperamental fits, not quite unlike his father, often kept her up at night having lived out the nine months it had to be within her. Another woman would try to obey the doctor's ruling, and that was sex was to be put off during her last term, however she had been feeling incredibly horny all week… partially because of the fact that the pregnancy played havoc on her libido and partially because she had been missing cuddling with her fiancé as a series of on call shifts for his last years of training had kept him hopping… too tired to do anything when he got home but pass out.

 

Besides she was a miko. Her skills had developed considerably over the years, until she was capable of forming protective barriers or healing wounds without thought… almost as natural to her as breathing was to so many others. She could easily keep the child from been hurt during their love making… not that she had any concerns for he was always so tender.

 

"Saiai come to…"

 

The rest of her sentence was lost in a sharp yelp, surprise more obvious than anything akin to pain, as she suddenly found herself not leaning against his broad back but rather on her back… sprawled out across the length of the coach. He had ended up between her legs, how he did that when he had been slouching was beyond her, his weight balanced more on his haunches then on her smaller more slender frame. A pair of hungry, there was no other way to describe them, chocolate brown eyes met her gaze briefly before her lover buried his head into the crock between her right shoulder and neck his teeth biting upon overly sensitive skin enough to undoubtedly bruise and yet still tearing a soft pleased mewl from her throat.

 

Okay so maybe teasing him…

 

Oh… that felt good… very good.

 

Her fingers tangling within soft orange tinged hair, tugging gently, Kagome's hips lifted slightly. His hand had come to rest over her most intimate of areas… she was wearing no underwear beneath her nightgown leaving her bare to his touch. The that though was his fingers… his first and last fingers pressing against her, parting the protective lips of her sex, even as the middle finger thrust slowly within her.

 

Seconds later, her heart pounding in her ears, a delicious current of electricity rushed down her spine to pool within her core as Ichigo muttered against the heated skin of her neck, his voice a near animalistic growl, about how he would make her scream.

 

She changed her mind, teasing him was a very good idea.

 

 

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saiai - Japanese - roughly means beloved

 

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Goofball with too dark sunglasses and hair in a ponytail - vaguely akin to Renji during the Sword Frenzy movie - so the goof is Renji

 

Tiny woman with shoulder length hair and lavender eyes with the goofball - Rukia

 

Strawberry - Ichigo's nickname as a youngster

 

 

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Pairing

 

Ichigo Kurosaki x Kagome Higurashi

 

They're older obviously, roughly college aged