InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Another Kind of Perfection ❯ Another Kind of Perfection ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
A/N: This is my first Kag/Sess oneshot. It had to be written and wouldn't leave me alone. It's not very pretty and it's not very long, but I hope everyone enjoys.

Disclaimer: I can't come up with a cute disclaimer, so let me just say this I don't own Inuyasha.

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Chapter Only: Another Kind of Perfection

The woman's long black hair glistened with blue as the light of the sun caressed it. It was too much of a battle and far too uncomfortable to keep her head up, so her blue eyes stared into the darkness below her. Her breasts ached from the fierce motions they were subject to as the man behind her continued to slam into her hot, wet body.

Anyone could see not just her, but him... No, them, as she tried to keep up with his frantic pace. Tried to match his voracious hunger. Anyone could stumble upon them out here in the middle of the clearing. A villager, Kaede, Naraku, Sango, Shippo, or Miroku. That thought should have made her worried, but instead it added to the excitement. The thrill.

Her hands gripped the wood of the well as her body continued to surge forward in time with his deep, rapid thrusts. She was trying desperately to keep enough of her body propped from the well as she could. The last time she had gotten splinters in the delicate skin under her breasts.

Not something she wanted to repeat again.

The sheer power of her lover was making it very difficult. In fact, the large, clawed hands grasping the curves of her hips, and the weight of his sweat damp body was the only thing keeping her from tumbling head first into the well.

And to where she had been trying to go when he caught her. She had been so close this time. Actually, she had been leaping into the future with the blue light caressing her when his hand reached in and jerked her out.

"You are so stubborn, woman." His incredible baritone voice growled the words into her ear, before his tongue drew a path from her ear to her shoulder. At her low groan, she felt him smile against her skin when one of his hands slipped between them and he began to tease the bundle of nerves so close to where they were joined. "All you had to do was tell this Sesshomaru that you wished to go home. The half breed may simply get angry when you slip away, but I have much more pleasureable ways of dealing with you. She had to agree with that. She'd rather fuck Sesshomaru than have Inuyasha scream at her anytime. "Do you have anything to say for yourself, Kagome?"

"Harder, please. I'm almost there." She whimpered. She felt his movement cease as his body grew tense. His claws lengthened as she felt both his hands settle on her hips again.

The growl torn from his lips was raw and simply animal as his body began to take hers even harder than before. Kagome knew, without being told, that he was beyond words for at least a moment. His more primal side of him had taken control of the demon lord and left this basic creature in his place. A killing perfection that, she had learned like to fuck, far more than it liked to kill.

She was jerked from the well and found her bare back against the grass. She barely had time to get her barings as his large body covered her and he sank into her again. She had once thought that in this state, he would prefer to take her from behind, but they were always in this postion when his more rational side was taken over. Sometimes he would be rough, others he would be gentle. But they were always face to face. Red eyes never strayed from her blue ones as their faces were surrounded by a curtain of silk the color of a moonbeam. She felt her eyes drifting closed as her arms wrapped around him tightly and she clung to him, enjoying the sensations he was causing and he growled, wanting to see the pleasure he gave her in her eyes.

"So good." She panted as she grew closer and closer to completion.

"Hn. I guess Inuyasha was right. My cock really is all you can think about. Maybe, you left like that knowing I'd catch you and that this would be your punishment. Am I correct?" His voice was guttural and rough since he seldom spoke in this state. His thrusts slowed down and they became slow and deep.

"Yes." She moaned, although her mind was so occupied with what was happening that she would have said yes to anything. Her hips ground back into his matching his new rhythm.

"Your body gives me much pleasure, Kagome. So hot, so wet, so tight." He whispered into her ear, enjoying her quiet moan as she quaked in orgasm.

Once again he picked up his tempo and surged into her forcefully. "I wish you could see yourself when I fuck you. The way your breasts bounce and the expression on your face when I make you cum." He nearly smiled when she shrieked her next orgasm in his sensative ear, his discomfort at the sound meaning nothing. His only focus was on the small human woman writhing in his grasp and trying so hard to keep up with his pace. No demon bitch had ever pleased him the way she did.

His hips began to jerk as his own orgasm approached.

Kagome watched him as he focused on his own release. She had been further aroused and flattered by the blunt honesty demon's voice. Growls and snarls escaped his lips. His red eyes remained on her before he froze groaned loudly. His mouth slammed down on hers as his hips thrust his seed deeper into her. Kagome's small hands stroked his hair and she held him close as the powerful, nearly invincible demon lord trembled in her arms from the force of his orgasm. "That was so good."

"Indeed." He rose from her, taking his warmth with her. Kagome never felt upset by his refusal to cuddle after everytime they had sex. He just wasn't that type and the times he did cuddle made up for those he didn't. "Weren't you on your way home, Kagome?" His hand reached down to help her to her feet.

She nodded and met his eyes. "Yes. I need to go home for a few days."

"Then this Sesshomaru shall await your return." He helped her dress and then pulled on his own clothing.

"I think they gave your name the wrong definition, Sesshomaru," she said as he helped her slip her arms into her back pack.

"Oh?" He looked at her, curiousity tinged with amusement dancing in his golden eyes.

"They were right about the perfection part, but you're not just perfect at killing, but.." Her voice trailed off, not quite sure how to say what she had meant to.

His eyes widened a small fraction when he realized what she was trying to say and a wicked smirk curved his lips. "Giving me the title 'The Fucking Perfection' would ruin my reputation, Kagome."

An endearing blush stained her cheeks as she looked down at her shoes. "Err...Uh..."

If she didn't know him any better, she'd say he was chuckling. "After the numerous times we have explored one another's bodies and you still blush in my presence." He shook his head and smiled a real smile. A smile only reserved for her when she blushed even more.

"Be safe." She reached up to tangle her hands in his silky hair and pulled his head down for a deep kiss.

"Be careful, Kagome. You are always finding trouble. Next time, simply tell me you wish to go home."

"Why do that when what we end up doing is so much better?" She winked at him, then jumped into the well. In a flash of blue, she was gone.

"Enjoy the show, little brother?" He turned to Inuyasha as he finally approached. Both he and Kagome knew that anytime they both vanished Inuyasha was likely to follow and watch. Unless Kagome asked him not to. Those times Inuyasha would respect her wishes.

Inuyasha ignored the question and smirked. "Come on, Fucking Perfection, lets go back to camp, before they think we killed each other or something." Then he took off, back toward the village.

Sesshomaru shook his head and took off after his brother. He had to stop the whelp before he told the world of the title given to him by the priestess. He didn't want others to know. He didn't care what they thought of him, he didn't want Kagome to be teased about it. She could be so shy.

Even if she was the one who said it was true.