InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Accidentally Funny ❯ Never Trust an Inu With Your Virtue ( Chapter 24 )
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Never Trust an Inu with Your Virtue
Kagome resurfaced from her Sesshoumaru-induced haze a few minutes later as she felt his fangs start dragging over her neck.
That's when she took in the fact that the horny inu had gotten not only her undressed, but himself, too. And that particular moment was when four-alarm fire bells started going off in her head.
She grabbed at his silver hair and yanked his head up to stare into his obviously displeased eyes. “Woah, woah, woah. What the hell are you doing?”
“What does it look like I am doing, miko?” he asked, disgruntled. “Let us recap. You are naked,” he leered down at her, “and I am naked. I am atop you, kissing and licking you. Now, consider the clues, and then you will have answered your own question.”
Her eyes narrowed and she gave him a flat look. “Very funny, Sesshoumaru,” she snapped. “My point in questioning you was I want to know why you are doing this.”
He sighed, then, obviously exasperated. “Miko, please do try not to disillusion me. I was under the impression that you were rather intelligent – for a female. You are my mate to be, we are in bed together, nude, and I am attempting to mate with you. Did you think that you would remain my 'mate-to-be' forever?”
Her eyes got big, and she attempted to slither out from under the rather domineering inu still pressing himself to her. That was when she took note of a certain very large body part that was burning against her thigh, and her eyes went wide in shock.
“N-now? Why now??” she squeaked, alarmed. “I think we need to reconsider this whole thing, Sesshoumaru. There's no way that will fit where you're wanting to put it!” And then she glared up at him as the other part of his previous statement kicked in. “Wait a minute... what do you mean 'for a female'?!”
For the first time in as long as he could remember, the high-born inu rolled his eyes in front of another being. “Stop yapping, Kagome,” he snapped, before lowering his head to her neck once more.
Kagome's eyes widened in horror, her virgin sensibilities offended. “You built this house to trick me into taking those beads off so you could seduce me!” she gasped.
“Hn,” he said, his voice muffled in her flesh as he grazed on her delicate skin. “I did. Is it working?”
With a barely stifled moan, Kagome tried to deny it, but her inner prude was definitely weakening, and the other end of the spectrum, the hussy, was beginning to take control. Her hormones began dancing the can-can as he moved past her neck, and she swallowed hard, falling a little deeper into his pit of salacious behavior with every inch he moved downward.
“Uhh, umm,” she said weakly, “I still don't t-think this is g-going to work.”
“Let me assure you, miko, it will. Now, if you are done discussing the matter?” he asked pointedly, and she gulped, weakening even further as a tightly budded nipple suddenly found itself engulfed in wet heat.
“Ohhh,” she moaned. “B-but...” she tried one more time, but, apparently sensing that he was winning, the inu atop her didn't even bother answering her, instead simply suckling the tantalizing bit of flesh he'd finally managed to get a taste of again.
“Mmm,” he sighed, growling a little as he pulled away just a tad and blew on said tantalizing flesh. “Delicious... just as I knew you would be. If you have any further complaints, little onna, please defer them until after I have partaken of the main course.” And with that, he moved across to the other nipple, smirking at the shiver and gasp he coaxed from her at that. He wasn't even sure she'd heard his last words...
Not that it would matter, because now he had the perfect way to shut her up. She sounded so much better when she was making noises rather than speaking, and he made a mental note to have a long discussion with her mother at some point in time about having taught her to talk.
And then he pushed everything else aside, and continued feasting, – after all, he was an extremely hungry inu, and laid out before him was a perfect inu-centric meal.
Gasping, choking, and just having general problems with breathing, Kagome's eyes were so wide that the whites were showing all around, and it didn't seem as if they were going to go back to normal any time soon. Just as she thought she was going to get the chance to catch a breath, (and a brainwave), the inu shoved her thighs apart and settled down to eat her as though she were a miko buffet.
“Eep!” Stunned out of her stupor of a few moments prior, she tried to close her legs, but the daiyoukai between them simply ignored her attempt, running his longer than average and slightly rough tongue up and down certain areas she was sure hadn't ever been on any menu in any restaurant anywhere in the world.
But with as good as it felt, suddenly, she found that she didn't care – let him stay there and feast all he wanted. After all, who was she to deny a person their pleasure, as long as it wasn't harming anyone? And if this was considered harm, as her inner prude was trying to convince her it was, then all she could wish was that all harmful things felt that damn good!
With an oddly erotic relishing sound, the daiyoukai plunged his tongue even deeper, and Kagome decided that this type of perversion was most pleasurable – and welcome. Blushing, but not embarrassed enough to demand he stop, she lay there, thighs spread widely for him, and moaned, whimpered, whined, and pleaded quite nicely for him, making him purr.
Apparently, stroking his ego was just as effective in pleasuring him as him stroking her... well, woman parts was, in pleasuring her.
Finally, three orgasms later on her part, and Sesshoumaru decided it was time to move on. Crawling back up her body, he hovered over the top of her as he waited for her to regain a semblance of intelligence, and then asked, “Are you ready now, Kagome?”
She blinked several times at him, wondering what the words he'd just spoken meant, and then cleared her throat, obviously having a question. “Uhm... so how do you make me your mate? Just by having sex?” she blushed.
He smirked, remembering back to her reaction to marking... and decided to play her along just a bit.
“No... not quite. Sex is not enough on its own. At the climax of the act-” he smirked wider at her flush, “-I must mark you.”
“Mark?!” she gasped, horrified. Immediately, she began trying to dislodge him from his comfortable spot between her legs. In vain, as it turned out, because he didn't move an inch. “You are NOT pissing on me, Sesshoumaru, I'm warning you!”
He watched her blandly. “Did I say that it was that sort of mark, miko?” he asked, all the while smirking internally with high amusement. “After all, one cannot be orgasming, and also voiding their bladder at the same time.”
“W-well, then, what did you mean?” she asked, eyeing him suspiciously, flushed with embarrassment.
A lustful growl emerged as he once more ran his fangs over her neck, this time drawing a slight amount of blood. He lapped it up quite happily.
“By an exchange of blood. That will leave your scent altered – you will carry my scent mixed with your own from that moment on. As I will carry yours.”
“And just how do you do that?”
“By slicing across your wrist, and my own, then pressing them together. My youki will take over, pumping my blood into you, and then pulling some of yours into me,” he said. “Now... I ask again – are you ready?”
She glared at him just a bit. “Yes. But I won't be forgetting that little prank you just pulled, Sesshoumaru,” she warned him, flinching in surprise when the stubborn pervert simply ignored her words and slowly slid himself into her body.
Eyes wide, Kagome wasn't sure how to feel as he burrowed deeper within her virgin flesh, and whimpered – it was uncomfortable, certainly, but under the discomfort was pleasure. And she could tell that it wouldn't be long before the uncomfortable feeling would be going away, leaving behind just the pleasure. Like right now...
Hooray for perversity, her inner wanton shouted as he bottomed out within her, the pleasure suddenly kicking the pain right out on its ass. He held himself still inside her, apparently thinking it was still uncomfortable for her. She decided to enlighten him to the truth of the matter by thrusting her hips into his.
He was a quick study, she'd have to give him that, as the moment she bucked against him, he began to slide back out, and just like that, a rhythm was established as Sesshoumaru allowed his hentai nature full control.
I knew he was a lecher, but I didn't realize it went this far!
With every move he made, Sesshoumaru whispered naughty, perverse, and highly arousing things in her ear, letting her know just exactly what he planned on doing to her, and with a delightfully horrified shiver, she realized that he had no intentions of leaving their new little house anytime within the next several days – if not longer.
And as much a virgin as Kagome had been up until moments ago, she couldn't deny the exquisite way he felt inside her, nor just how hot his dirty words were making her as the pleasure wreaking havoc on her thought processes began to overpower what little was left of her mind.
Moaning her approval, she clutched to his taut shoulders, whimpering submissively at his growled words as his pace increased.
“You enjoy the feel of me inside you, don't you, little miko?” he whispered darkly. “I do believe I have found the perfect way to get you to submit. And it's one we can both enjoy.” He was gloating terribly, Kagome could hear it in his voice, but just at that particular moment, she couldn't have cared less. He could gloat all he wanted as long as he kept moving, and Kagome told him so.
He laughed between panting breaths, before swiftly changing their positions, not even losing a stroke as she suddenly found herself bouncing atop him as he held her, back against his chest. It was apparent that he greatly enjoyed this position, as he growled heatedly and grabbed ahold of one breast possessively, shaping it to his hand and flicking the tight nipple.
“Oh, there is no danger of that, my dear,” he replied huskily. “You are about to learn firsthand the truth of the rumors that inuyoukai are insatiable – and I am more so than most.” He thrust up into her harshly at that, and she squeaked, her head falling back to rest on his shoulder as he continued in what seemed his attempts to almost superglue his cock inside her.
When she managed to piece together enough brains to speak coherently, she mentioned that very thing, and he agreed, stating quite happily that he would not mind being permanently attached at the hip at all.
Kagome blinked at that, a rather ridiculous visual of him having to carry her around for the rest of their lives getting stuck in her mind. Dirty, perverted inu...
Once again, the horny dog moved her, dropping her to her hands and knees as he continued to ride her body into oblivion. She wondered, in a distant corner of her mind, how he would conduct the marking in that position, but then promptly lost her train of thought and shrieked loudly as he seemed to get longer inside her. She would swear she could feel him pressing right into her womb in that position, and the pleasure-pain of the deep penetration completely fried her mind.
Sesshoumaru was quite pleased with that fact, completely aware, even through his pleasure-seeking haze, that the little female was pretty much useless for thinking at this point. As far as he was concerned, that was a good thing, and exactly as it should be.
Too bad he couldn't keep her that way all the time.
Feeling his end encroaching on him finally, even as her body also wound up, tightening around him so much that he thought he was going insane, he slid one hand down her arm as he held her caged beneath him, and taking her hand in his own, brought it up to his mouth, almost gently running one sharp fang over her wrist to make it bleed. Quickly, he repeated the action on his own wrist, and then slid his hand around until both wrists were pressed together.
Just as he did so, Kagome yelled out, shocked as her orgasm overtook her and she saw white... oh, no, wait, that's silver – Sesshoumaru's hair... she thought hazily - and then she saw red as she felt fangs sink into her neck, and she growled, panting and aggravated with the sharp teeth lodged in her flesh. She waited for him to finish coming and loosen her captured wrist, and then reached back and smacked him on the thigh.
“Just what the hell do you think you're doing?” she yelled. “After that all felt so good, you had to go and ruin it by playing Dracula? Get your teeth out of my neck!”
She shivered at the feel of his amused rumble as it rolled through her from his connection at her neck, and scowled grumpily as his teeth finally slid from her skin slowly. Getting ready to turn and further berate the male, she gasped as he pinned her to him, instead, and she felt him flex inside her.
Shocked, she realized that he was still lodged inside her, and also still quite hard, and her eyes widened in horror. “You hound!” she choked out, looking over her shoulder at him, only to find him smirking lecherously at her as he once more pushed his hips against hers. “You've got to be kidding me!” she squeaked, blushing as Sesshoumaru actually laughed at her.
“Does this-” he pulsed his hips again, “-feel as though I jest, miko?” Pulling back, he started a new rhythm inside her, and Kagome slumped forward with a whimper.
What the hell made me think letting him be my mate was a good idea again?
And then he hit someplace inside that had her seeing stars, and she thought... Oh, yeah... now I remember.
Sesshoumaru, full of haughty amusement and pride, simply kept moving, knowing that if he kept her tied up with pleasure, she'd be unable to speak... and thus unable to argue. This way was so much better, as far as he was concerned - if she was busy whimpering, whining, and begging, she couldn't berate him for stealing her virtue right out from under her nose.
Persuasion... he shook his head at himself for missing the obvious for so long. It was persuasion all along that was needed to get her to submit.
Done, and done, miko, he thought with a deep sense of satisfaction. You are mine, and I now know your weaknesses. Be assured that I will use them, frequently, for both your pleasure...
And my own.
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Kagome resurfaced from her Sesshoumaru-induced haze a few minutes later as she felt his fangs start dragging over her neck.
That's when she took in the fact that the horny inu had gotten not only her undressed, but himself, too. And that particular moment was when four-alarm fire bells started going off in her head.
She grabbed at his silver hair and yanked his head up to stare into his obviously displeased eyes. “Woah, woah, woah. What the hell are you doing?”
“What does it look like I am doing, miko?” he asked, disgruntled. “Let us recap. You are naked,” he leered down at her, “and I am naked. I am atop you, kissing and licking you. Now, consider the clues, and then you will have answered your own question.”
Her eyes narrowed and she gave him a flat look. “Very funny, Sesshoumaru,” she snapped. “My point in questioning you was I want to know why you are doing this.”
He sighed, then, obviously exasperated. “Miko, please do try not to disillusion me. I was under the impression that you were rather intelligent – for a female. You are my mate to be, we are in bed together, nude, and I am attempting to mate with you. Did you think that you would remain my 'mate-to-be' forever?”
Her eyes got big, and she attempted to slither out from under the rather domineering inu still pressing himself to her. That was when she took note of a certain very large body part that was burning against her thigh, and her eyes went wide in shock.
“N-now? Why now??” she squeaked, alarmed. “I think we need to reconsider this whole thing, Sesshoumaru. There's no way that will fit where you're wanting to put it!” And then she glared up at him as the other part of his previous statement kicked in. “Wait a minute... what do you mean 'for a female'?!”
For the first time in as long as he could remember, the high-born inu rolled his eyes in front of another being. “Stop yapping, Kagome,” he snapped, before lowering his head to her neck once more.
Kagome's eyes widened in horror, her virgin sensibilities offended. “You built this house to trick me into taking those beads off so you could seduce me!” she gasped.
“Hn,” he said, his voice muffled in her flesh as he grazed on her delicate skin. “I did. Is it working?”
With a barely stifled moan, Kagome tried to deny it, but her inner prude was definitely weakening, and the other end of the spectrum, the hussy, was beginning to take control. Her hormones began dancing the can-can as he moved past her neck, and she swallowed hard, falling a little deeper into his pit of salacious behavior with every inch he moved downward.
“Uhh, umm,” she said weakly, “I still don't t-think this is g-going to work.”
“Let me assure you, miko, it will. Now, if you are done discussing the matter?” he asked pointedly, and she gulped, weakening even further as a tightly budded nipple suddenly found itself engulfed in wet heat.
“Ohhh,” she moaned. “B-but...” she tried one more time, but, apparently sensing that he was winning, the inu atop her didn't even bother answering her, instead simply suckling the tantalizing bit of flesh he'd finally managed to get a taste of again.
“Mmm,” he sighed, growling a little as he pulled away just a tad and blew on said tantalizing flesh. “Delicious... just as I knew you would be. If you have any further complaints, little onna, please defer them until after I have partaken of the main course.” And with that, he moved across to the other nipple, smirking at the shiver and gasp he coaxed from her at that. He wasn't even sure she'd heard his last words...
Not that it would matter, because now he had the perfect way to shut her up. She sounded so much better when she was making noises rather than speaking, and he made a mental note to have a long discussion with her mother at some point in time about having taught her to talk.
And then he pushed everything else aside, and continued feasting, – after all, he was an extremely hungry inu, and laid out before him was a perfect inu-centric meal.
Gasping, choking, and just having general problems with breathing, Kagome's eyes were so wide that the whites were showing all around, and it didn't seem as if they were going to go back to normal any time soon. Just as she thought she was going to get the chance to catch a breath, (and a brainwave), the inu shoved her thighs apart and settled down to eat her as though she were a miko buffet.
“Eep!” Stunned out of her stupor of a few moments prior, she tried to close her legs, but the daiyoukai between them simply ignored her attempt, running his longer than average and slightly rough tongue up and down certain areas she was sure hadn't ever been on any menu in any restaurant anywhere in the world.
But with as good as it felt, suddenly, she found that she didn't care – let him stay there and feast all he wanted. After all, who was she to deny a person their pleasure, as long as it wasn't harming anyone? And if this was considered harm, as her inner prude was trying to convince her it was, then all she could wish was that all harmful things felt that damn good!
With an oddly erotic relishing sound, the daiyoukai plunged his tongue even deeper, and Kagome decided that this type of perversion was most pleasurable – and welcome. Blushing, but not embarrassed enough to demand he stop, she lay there, thighs spread widely for him, and moaned, whimpered, whined, and pleaded quite nicely for him, making him purr.
Apparently, stroking his ego was just as effective in pleasuring him as him stroking her... well, woman parts was, in pleasuring her.
Finally, three orgasms later on her part, and Sesshoumaru decided it was time to move on. Crawling back up her body, he hovered over the top of her as he waited for her to regain a semblance of intelligence, and then asked, “Are you ready now, Kagome?”
She blinked several times at him, wondering what the words he'd just spoken meant, and then cleared her throat, obviously having a question. “Uhm... so how do you make me your mate? Just by having sex?” she blushed.
He smirked, remembering back to her reaction to marking... and decided to play her along just a bit.
“No... not quite. Sex is not enough on its own. At the climax of the act-” he smirked wider at her flush, “-I must mark you.”
“Mark?!” she gasped, horrified. Immediately, she began trying to dislodge him from his comfortable spot between her legs. In vain, as it turned out, because he didn't move an inch. “You are NOT pissing on me, Sesshoumaru, I'm warning you!”
He watched her blandly. “Did I say that it was that sort of mark, miko?” he asked, all the while smirking internally with high amusement. “After all, one cannot be orgasming, and also voiding their bladder at the same time.”
“W-well, then, what did you mean?” she asked, eyeing him suspiciously, flushed with embarrassment.
A lustful growl emerged as he once more ran his fangs over her neck, this time drawing a slight amount of blood. He lapped it up quite happily.
“By an exchange of blood. That will leave your scent altered – you will carry my scent mixed with your own from that moment on. As I will carry yours.”
“And just how do you do that?”
“By slicing across your wrist, and my own, then pressing them together. My youki will take over, pumping my blood into you, and then pulling some of yours into me,” he said. “Now... I ask again – are you ready?”
She glared at him just a bit. “Yes. But I won't be forgetting that little prank you just pulled, Sesshoumaru,” she warned him, flinching in surprise when the stubborn pervert simply ignored her words and slowly slid himself into her body.
Eyes wide, Kagome wasn't sure how to feel as he burrowed deeper within her virgin flesh, and whimpered – it was uncomfortable, certainly, but under the discomfort was pleasure. And she could tell that it wouldn't be long before the uncomfortable feeling would be going away, leaving behind just the pleasure. Like right now...
Hooray for perversity, her inner wanton shouted as he bottomed out within her, the pleasure suddenly kicking the pain right out on its ass. He held himself still inside her, apparently thinking it was still uncomfortable for her. She decided to enlighten him to the truth of the matter by thrusting her hips into his.
He was a quick study, she'd have to give him that, as the moment she bucked against him, he began to slide back out, and just like that, a rhythm was established as Sesshoumaru allowed his hentai nature full control.
I knew he was a lecher, but I didn't realize it went this far!
With every move he made, Sesshoumaru whispered naughty, perverse, and highly arousing things in her ear, letting her know just exactly what he planned on doing to her, and with a delightfully horrified shiver, she realized that he had no intentions of leaving their new little house anytime within the next several days – if not longer.
And as much a virgin as Kagome had been up until moments ago, she couldn't deny the exquisite way he felt inside her, nor just how hot his dirty words were making her as the pleasure wreaking havoc on her thought processes began to overpower what little was left of her mind.
Moaning her approval, she clutched to his taut shoulders, whimpering submissively at his growled words as his pace increased.
“You enjoy the feel of me inside you, don't you, little miko?” he whispered darkly. “I do believe I have found the perfect way to get you to submit. And it's one we can both enjoy.” He was gloating terribly, Kagome could hear it in his voice, but just at that particular moment, she couldn't have cared less. He could gloat all he wanted as long as he kept moving, and Kagome told him so.
He laughed between panting breaths, before swiftly changing their positions, not even losing a stroke as she suddenly found herself bouncing atop him as he held her, back against his chest. It was apparent that he greatly enjoyed this position, as he growled heatedly and grabbed ahold of one breast possessively, shaping it to his hand and flicking the tight nipple.
“Oh, there is no danger of that, my dear,” he replied huskily. “You are about to learn firsthand the truth of the rumors that inuyoukai are insatiable – and I am more so than most.” He thrust up into her harshly at that, and she squeaked, her head falling back to rest on his shoulder as he continued in what seemed his attempts to almost superglue his cock inside her.
When she managed to piece together enough brains to speak coherently, she mentioned that very thing, and he agreed, stating quite happily that he would not mind being permanently attached at the hip at all.
Kagome blinked at that, a rather ridiculous visual of him having to carry her around for the rest of their lives getting stuck in her mind. Dirty, perverted inu...
Once again, the horny dog moved her, dropping her to her hands and knees as he continued to ride her body into oblivion. She wondered, in a distant corner of her mind, how he would conduct the marking in that position, but then promptly lost her train of thought and shrieked loudly as he seemed to get longer inside her. She would swear she could feel him pressing right into her womb in that position, and the pleasure-pain of the deep penetration completely fried her mind.
Sesshoumaru was quite pleased with that fact, completely aware, even through his pleasure-seeking haze, that the little female was pretty much useless for thinking at this point. As far as he was concerned, that was a good thing, and exactly as it should be.
Too bad he couldn't keep her that way all the time.
Feeling his end encroaching on him finally, even as her body also wound up, tightening around him so much that he thought he was going insane, he slid one hand down her arm as he held her caged beneath him, and taking her hand in his own, brought it up to his mouth, almost gently running one sharp fang over her wrist to make it bleed. Quickly, he repeated the action on his own wrist, and then slid his hand around until both wrists were pressed together.
Just as he did so, Kagome yelled out, shocked as her orgasm overtook her and she saw white... oh, no, wait, that's silver – Sesshoumaru's hair... she thought hazily - and then she saw red as she felt fangs sink into her neck, and she growled, panting and aggravated with the sharp teeth lodged in her flesh. She waited for him to finish coming and loosen her captured wrist, and then reached back and smacked him on the thigh.
“Just what the hell do you think you're doing?” she yelled. “After that all felt so good, you had to go and ruin it by playing Dracula? Get your teeth out of my neck!”
She shivered at the feel of his amused rumble as it rolled through her from his connection at her neck, and scowled grumpily as his teeth finally slid from her skin slowly. Getting ready to turn and further berate the male, she gasped as he pinned her to him, instead, and she felt him flex inside her.
Shocked, she realized that he was still lodged inside her, and also still quite hard, and her eyes widened in horror. “You hound!” she choked out, looking over her shoulder at him, only to find him smirking lecherously at her as he once more pushed his hips against hers. “You've got to be kidding me!” she squeaked, blushing as Sesshoumaru actually laughed at her.
“Does this-” he pulsed his hips again, “-feel as though I jest, miko?” Pulling back, he started a new rhythm inside her, and Kagome slumped forward with a whimper.
What the hell made me think letting him be my mate was a good idea again?
And then he hit someplace inside that had her seeing stars, and she thought... Oh, yeah... now I remember.
Sesshoumaru, full of haughty amusement and pride, simply kept moving, knowing that if he kept her tied up with pleasure, she'd be unable to speak... and thus unable to argue. This way was so much better, as far as he was concerned - if she was busy whimpering, whining, and begging, she couldn't berate him for stealing her virtue right out from under her nose.
Persuasion... he shook his head at himself for missing the obvious for so long. It was persuasion all along that was needed to get her to submit.
Done, and done, miko, he thought with a deep sense of satisfaction. You are mine, and I now know your weaknesses. Be assured that I will use them, frequently, for both your pleasure...
And my own.
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