InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ FLIGHT ❯ FLIGHT - part II ( Chapter 2 )

A/N: I do not own the characters of InuYasha. I am making no monetary gain from the use of these characters.

 

 

FLIGHT - part II

by - Jaded Samuri

 

 

Despite the fact that she was alone on the chartered plane, Kagome was restless. She was bored, and it WAS the middle of the night. There was no one to talk to. She couldn't even look out the window. They were flying at 30,000 feet and it was dark outside. To make matters worse, she was still aroused, and very disappointed that she did not get to feel Sesshomaru's cock, which was surely as impressive as the rest of him, plunging into her aching core.

 

Knowing that she was alone she slid her hand beneath her blouse and began pinching her nipples as she ground herself against the seat, hoping to relieve some of the ache. Biting her lip to keep silent, lest she draw attention to the fact that she was fondling herself so openly, Kagome pinched and twisted. Grinding in her seat, she tried in vain to bring herself to release without resorting to lifting her skirt. It was useless. She could get almost there, but nothing.

 

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Inside the cabin up front, Sesshomaru Arashi and his father were at the controls. Tama Arashi was the captain for this flight while Sesshomaru was the acting co-pilot. Together with the younger son of the family, who was currently on vacation in the Bahamas with his new wife, they owned three of the jets.

 

Glancing at the security camera to survey the passenger area of the plane, Tama was surprised to find that their sole passenger was fondling herself, in plain view of the camera. He could see her fingers moving beneath her shirt, pinching and twisting her nipples. He nudged his son.

 

“I believe that we might get a show tonight, son.”

 

“How so?” Sesshomaru replied, never glancing at his father.

 

“The young lady back there is unable to control herself. As we speak, she is currently attempting to bring herself off.”

 

That drew Sesshomaru's attention. Focusing on the screen between them, he took in the sight. There on the screen was Kagome, the girl who he had desperately wanted to fuck senseless. She was obviously feeling as deprived as he was. Stifling a growl, Sesshomaru released his seatbelt and stood.

 

“I gather from your reaction that the scent I smelled all over you belongs to her,” his father surmised.”

 

“It does,” Sesshomaru replied without blinking.

 

“Well, by all means, go finish what you started, son. Do not let me stand in your way.”

 

“I had no intention of allowing such.” Without a backward glance, he exited the cockpit.

 

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Moving as silently as he possibly could, Sesshomaru crept through the cabin. His prey was sitting silently, or as silently as she could force herself to be, playing with her breasts. Kagome's eyes were tightly closed, showing her intense focus on the task at hand. He paused briefly to inhale her scent, letting the musky fragrance nearly overwhelming him.

 

Moving to stand above her, Sesshomaru leaned forward and placed his mouth next to her ear. “We meet again, Ka-go-me,” he breathed hotly as his hand slid beneath her shirt to cup the breast that she was neglecting.

 

As expected, Kagome froze, mid-movement, and made a little squeak of surprise. Her eyes flew open and she found that she was literally nose-to-nose with Sesshomaru. He quickly closed the distance and sealed his lips over hers, tenderly making love to her mouth. It was surprising, but not unwelcome.

 

Kagome worked on removing the hem of his shirt from his pants, eager to feel his skin pressed hotly against her own. Pausing briefly in his exploration, Sesshomaru assisted her by unbuckling his belt.

 

“What are you doing here?” Kagome asked as she worked the zipper of his pants lower.

 

“My father owns this plane,” he commented. “I am co-piloting this flight.”

 

“How did you know I was back here?”

 

“I saw you on the security camera,” he replied, nodding his head in the direction of the camera.

 

Kagome blushed a deep crimson. “If I had known there was anyone watching, I would have never…”

 

“Don't worry about it. You are not the first, and you will not be the last.” Sesshomaru placed a hand on the back of her head and directed her towards his now exposed and still painfully erect penis.

 

“Is he watching now?” she asked shyly.

 

“Yes,” he commented, “now suck it. It is time for you to return the favor.”

 

“Mmm,” she murmured as he pushed the head of his cock past her lips and into the wet heat of her delectable mouth.

 

“So good,” he hissed as she dragged her teeth along the length of his cock. Throwing his head back, Sesshomaru reveled in the sensation of her hot, wet mouth caressing him as Kagome practically devoured his length. Placing his hands on the back of her head, he pumped himself against her tongue, holding her in place as he fucked her mouth with abandon.

 

Much to her credit, Kagome relaxed her throat and took him all in as the head of his penis slid over the back of her tongue. He was not, by any means, a small man. He was hot and thick and long. And Kagome loved the feel of Sesshomaru having his way with her mouth, the feel of him forcing her to take it all. But it was over all too soon.

 

Before she could even think about what he was doing, Sesshomaru had reversed their positions. He pulled her up to stand and he took her place in her seat. Quickly, he released the button holding her skirt closed, and shoved her skirt down her hips to pool on the floor. Kagome moved her hands to slide her panties over her hips, but he swatted her hands away.

 

“No,” he reprimanded, “I want to do it.” He stood and pulled her blouse open. He quickly discarded it along with the bra that had been underneath. And then he moved on to her panties. Ever so slowly, Sesshomaru inched the blue lace from her hips, letting it tickle and tease her flesh on the way down. He leaned forward and slid his tongue between her nether petals, caressing Kagome's clit. She pushed her hips forward against his tongue, but he had other plans. After but a moment of teasing, he pulled her down to her knees and reclined back in the seat.

 

Knowing exactly what kind of view his father was getting, he grasped his erection and stroked it slowly, squeezing it as his hand slid up and down its length. Kagome sat patiently on her knees, watching as his large hand caressed the hard piece of meat. Licking her lips in anticipation, Kagome awaited his instruction.

 

“Come her, Kagome,” he instructed, his voice somewhat strained. “Wrap those lips around my cock. I want you to play with yourself while you do it. Let my father see your pussy as it swallows your tiny fingers. Let him see the juices coat your hand as you bring yourself off.”

 

Kagome did as she was told. She spread her legs as far as she was able and dropped her head into his lap. Letting Sesshomaru guide her mouth, she swallowed his length - sucking and caressing it with her tongue. Sliding her hands beneath her, she used her fingers to probe her slit, feeling her petals swell open to expose her hot cunt.

 

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In the cockpit, Tama sat entranced, torn between paying attention to the control panels and watching the scene playing out on the video screen. Opting to watch the performance that was taking place back in the cabin, he set the autopilot and unzipped his pants, granting him access to his own aching flesh.

 

On the monitor, he could see the dark-haired woman on her knees with Sesshomaru's cock buried in her throat. Tama watched as his son guided the girl's head with a firm hand tangled in her ebony hair. Her honey-colored skin glowed beneath the light positioned above her seat.

 

Stroking his stiff member, he watched as the girl spread her legs farther apart, adjusting her stance so that she could slide her arm beneath her. It wasn't long before her delicate fingers began to tentatively prod her oozing slit. Groaning, Tama desperately wanted to join them in the cabin, but though better of it. While the plane would fly itself and the radar was clear, Sesshomaru had given off the impression that he was not willing to share this one. Judging from his son's reaction to the sexy little female and her brazen willingness to submit to Sesshomaru, Tama guessed that this would turn out to be more than a one-time fling, though how that was going to happen was anyone's guess.

 

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Throwing his head back against the seat, Sesshomaru enjoyed the talented mouth that was currently giving him some much-needed relief. It had been a stroke of luck, or perhaps it had been fate, that had placed Kagome on his father's plane. Either way, that same delectable morsel was providing him with an amazing amount of pleasure - so much, in fact, that he was sorely tempted to simply let her finish the job. Thinking about it, he would enjoy seeing his cum spilling from her mouth to paint the top of her tits. It would be a glorious sight indeed.

 

Opening his eyes, he watched the way that Kagome was bucking her body against her fingers. Apparently she was as eager to be filled, as he was to bury himself balls-deep in her hot cunt. Looking at the camera, he smirked, knowing full well that his father was sitting on the other side of the cockpit door with his trousers open, stroking himself as he watched Kagome suck him off.

 

Releasing his shaft from her mouth, Kagome leaned further down and sucked on his sac. Laving it with her tongue, she bathed each ball with reverence, reveling in his musky, masculine scent and the way that his downy, silver hairs tickled her nose. Enjoying the attention, Sesshomaru helped her out by spreading his legs farther apart and scooting forward in the seat so that she had better access. Griping his shaft tightly, he stroked and tugged as Kagome sucked each testicle into her mouth - first one and then the other. Much to his surprise, on a particular upstroke, she managed to pull them both in. Gasping at the intense sensation, he threw his head back with a snarl.

 

“Kami!” he cried out as she laved her tongue around them.

 

Over and over, Kagome licked and sucked - providing equal attention to each - bringing him closer and closer to the point of no return, until finally Sesshomaru couldn't wait any longer. Gripping her hair tightly, he jerked and forced her to release him. “Enough!” he commanded.

 

Kagome gasped as she was pulled away form her treat, but she was proud that she had brought him such pleasure. She could tell that he would not have lasted much longer, and it pleased her to know that she was the one that had pushed the virile male to that point. Now, she could only hope that he was ready to fuck her senseless, because she was so very eager.

 

Pushing himself to his feet, Sesshomaru jerked his belt from his pants. Smirking as he pulled Kagome to her feet, he looped it around her wrists and bound them together. Kagome looked at him, trying to get an indication of what he was planning, but was taken aback by the heat in his eyes. The scorching desire he had for her caused a fresh rush of moisture to leak from her center. He turned her body so that it was facing the door to the cockpit, knowing full well that he was giving his father a splendid view. Giving no response to her unasked question, Sesshomaru secured the belt to the safety railing that ran then length of the cabin above the seats. Taking up the slack, he secured her arms above her head and left her standing on the tips of her toes. Stepping back, he surveyed his work.

 

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Tama licked his lips at the sight before him. Sesshomaru had the delicate female strung up and secured to the safety railing. Her arms were stretched to their limits above her head and secured at the wrists. She was standing on the tips of her toes, wearing nothing but a pair of tasteful heels and a blue, lace garter belt and stockings. Her breasts were firm and generous, but not overly so. Her nipples were puckered, aching from the cool of the cabin, and standing at attention.

 

Sesshomaru, as he could tell from the smirk on his face, had deliberately positioned her in front of the camera so that he could see everything. His son wanted him to watch as he fucked the woman. They had shared women before, but somehow, this seemed different. It was almost as if he was saying `See what I have? Don't touch it,' - like he was marking his territory.

 

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Stalking behind the helpless woman, Sesshomaru trailed his finger down the length of her spine. Kagome shivered, anticipating the moment when he would end this torture and simply spread her legs to fuck her. Her poor pussy was weeping with neglect, and the evidence was leaving shiny little trails down the insides of her thighs. And she knew that he saw it. He had made it a point to drag his fingers up the inside of her left thigh, stopping just short of touching the puffy lips of her sex.

 

So eager to be ravaged, Kagome spoke up. “How long are you going to tease me?”

 

“Are you so eager to be fucked, Ka-go-me? Are you aching so badly to be impaled by my thick cock?”

 

“Yes,” she replied, her face flushing slightly as he stepped behind her, sniffing her like an animal checking to see if his bitch was in heat.

 

He slid his hands between her thighs and lifted her, shifting her legs so that they rested across his forearms.

 

Without any further warning, Sesshomaru shoved his cock into her, burying it to the hilt, “Then fuck you I shall.”

 

“AAAhhh,” she cried out at the intrusion. It was exactly what she had been hoping for. He was long, and thick, and he filled her completely - almost to the point of being painful. Her muscles embraced him, stretching pleasantly. It was exquisite.

 

As he plundered her body relentlessly, Sesshomaru nipped her ear. “You know that my father is behind that door. He is watching me fuck you as he jacks off.” He paused as he made sure that his father had a perfect view of his cock, slick with feminine juices, slid in and out of Kagome's body. “He won't do it, but he wants to come join us.” He smirked as Kagome's body flushed in excitement. “You would like that, wouldn't you?”

 

“I - don't - know,” she managed to squeak out between thrusts. “I've - never - “

 

“We've done it before,” he told her as he hammered his thick length into her tiny body. “We've shared other women.” Another several strokes passed before he spoke again. “But not you. I won't share you. This experience is mine,” he accentuated his words with a particularly powerful thrust of his hips, “and mine alone.”

 

Feeling Kagome's tight cunt convulse in release, Sesshomaru quickened his pace. Mercilessly he pounded into her body, forcing her to take every single inch of him. Moments later, his own release was upon him and he fought to maintain his grip on her legs as his body spasmed and released into the tiny woman, filling her with his hot seed until it was oozing out to coat his balls. After pumping until he was empty, Sesshomaru stilled, enjoying the minute tremors of her body as she rode out the final stages of her orgasm.

 

Still quivering and weak from the most intense orgasm that she had ever experienced, Kagome collapsed against him when Sesshomaru released her from her bonds. Catching her as she fell against him, he smirked, filled with masculine pride. He helped her into her seat and then headed to the bathroom. Returning briefly with a towel, he handed it to her and turned back to the cockpit, allowing her the privacy to clean up.

 

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Inside the cabin, Tama was tucking himself back into his trousers. Sesshomaru quietly closed the door and took his seat, ignoring his father's pointed looks.

 

“Leave it alone, father,” he said before his father could say anything.

 

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Kagome, now that it was over and done, Kagome was feeling a bit awkward. She had just experienced the most mind-blowing sex of her entire life with a complete stranger. Granted, he was an absolutely gorgeous stranger with a body to die for, but a stranger nonetheless. The fact that she had been inexplicably drawn to him, like a magnet, had nothing to do with it. It occurred to her that she should be ashamed of herself and appalled at her lack of morals, but she could not find it in herself to feel that way. As she cleaned up, all she could think about was how incredible it had been. Everything just felt right, like it was supposed to be that way, and as she drifted off for a little nap, Kagome could not bring herself to regret it.

 

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“PLEASE FASTEN YOUR SEATBELT,” came a foreign voice over the speaker, jarring Kagome from her nap. “WE ARE BEGINNING OUR DESCENT INTO HOUSTON. WE WILL BE LANDING AT GEORGE BUSH INTERCONTINENTAL AIRPORT IN APPROXIMATELY 10 MINUTES. PLEASE REMAIN SEATED UNTIL THE SEATBELT SIGN AS BEEN TURNED OFF. YOUR LUGGAGE WILL BE BROUGHT TO BAGGAGE CLAIM AREA NUMBER 4. THE LOCAL TIME IS 4:51 AM. THE TEMPERATURE IS…” the rest was irrelevant.

 

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As Kagome departed the plane 15 minutes later, she was greeted by the ground staff and helped onto a passenger trolley. She glanced back as they made their way towards the terminal. She could see Sesshomaru and his father sitting at the controls inside the cockpit. She raised a hand and waved to him with a smile, pleased when he returned it with a smirk and a wink. She could see his father sitting next to him with an ear-to-ear grin, his head thrown back in laughter.

 

Turning her attention back to the front, Kagome smiled and adjusted the hem of her skirt. With one last look over her shoulder, she disappeared into the terminal.

 

 

 

THE END - - or is it?