InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Inu Yasha And Miroku ❯ Ice cream any one? ( Chapter 3 )

A long sigh alerted him to her consciousness. She was still pretty out of it, but was blinking around dazedly.

“Feel any better?” he asked her gently.

She mumbled an answer and just rested her head against the head rest and watched the city fly past her from the window as they drove through the streets.

Yukio sighed and turned his attention back to the road in front of him. He couldn't believe how she had acted at the bar. She looked rather hot when she yelled at his rival and told him to pretty much fuck off. The look on Shigeru's face was priceless. It was worth every second of it. Even the few snaps she directed at him on the way to the car.

 

He helped her up the steps to his apartment and to take off her shoes, then to lie down on the couch while he grabbed her a spare shirt to wear while she slept it off. He was hoping that she wouldn't want to, but he wasn't going to force her if she just wanted to sleep. He made his way into his bedroom kicked his shoes off and looked around in his closet for a spare shirt for her. He could hear her mumbling in the living room and made his way back out to her. She had removed her blouse and it was currently half floating in his fish tank at the beginning of the hallway. She was in the process of undoing her bra as she slipped slowly off the couch. He sighed and made his way over to her and helped her back up. She fought him off a bit but then just slumped down as he offered her his shirt.

“Sakrina, if you want to lie down, change into this and my room is down the hall.” He said handing her the shirt.

She threw it across the room and glared at him.

“You're just trying to get me to sleep with you!”

“Well, yeah...but not if you don't want to.” He shrugged his shoulders at her.

“It's because I'm ugly...That's why Shigeru went with his whore. I wasn't pretty enough for him.”

“I think you are very pretty. Other wise I wouldn't have offered to take you out drinking.” She remained silent and stared at the floor in front of her. “Fine. Sulk. I'm watching TV. Do what you like.”

He retrieved the remote and his shirt and sat back down on the couch and turned the television on. He flicked through the channels. He noticed that she kept glancing at him as she sidled closer to him until she was pressed against his side. He rested an arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer. She didn't push him away so he slowly began to rub her arm gently. She sighed a little bit but otherwise didn't do anything. He smirked to himself. This was going to be too easy. He was going to get laid before Karim did. Moving his fingers gently and slowly, stroking her arm as he moved his mouth to her ear. Tracing the shell of her ear, he dropped his other hand to her thigh. That got a reaction from her that he wasn't expecting. She managed to move herself onto his lap, straddling his thighs as he continued his assault on her ears. He grinned. This was way too easy. He pulled her closer, pressing her against his body. She squeaked but didn't move away. He moved his mouth along her jaw line as he moved his hands to her back. He rubbed long gentle circles on her back, soothing her into submission. She was close to melting against his chest as he moved his mouth to her lips, kissing her gently. She sighed contently and kissed back. She was a little sloppy at first but she soon got into to it pretty fast. She was squirming by the time he was ready to stop the kiss. She pulled back panting as he busied him self with finishing the job of undoing her bra. It too found its way to the fish tank along with her shirt. He smirked at her. She was small, but pert. Her nipples stood proud. He kissed her again as she took the matter into her own hands and tried to get his shirt off him. He gave her a helping hand and soon his shirt joined hers. Those poor fish were going to die. Soft kisses her given to her jaw line and neck and he busied his hands with slowly undoing her jeans. He popped the button and slowly undid the zipper. She tensed and squeaked again, but he continued rubbing her back. She untensed as he lift her up slowly with him as he stood up from the couch. He wanted to take her against the wall. Then he had something else planned for later.

“Are you a virgin?” he asked as she latched her mouth onto his neck. She made a noise that sounded like a no. He asked her again. She lifted her head and regarded him with hooded eyes.

“No. But I have only had sex twice...”

“Both times with that fucker?” She frowned and looked down as he walked them over to the wall beside the TV. He lent her against it. “Don't worry about him. He left you for his whore.”

She whimpered.

“Want to make him jealous? Make him pay?” She nodded. “Then fuck me. Make his blood boil.”

She nodded with new determination and unbuttoned his leather pants. She gasped when she found that he wasn't wearing any underwear.

“I like to be prepared,” he answered and kissed her ear and stood her up on her own feet. Her pants were soon removed and thrown across the room. He smiled down at her under wear. Light pink with small bunnies printed on them.

“Little girl much?” he smirked.

“I'm only sixteen!”

“Point proven. He tugged his own pants down, freeing his throbbing erection from its restraints. She gasped at the size of him.

“Will you fit?” she asked softly.

“Of course I will. It will be a bit tight. But that's how I like it. Now my pretty, do I need to help you a long, or are you wet enough?” He slid a hand down to the apex of her thighs, feeling her panties. Soaked. Good. He could get straight to it. Her knickers were slowly dragged down her legs, and he waited for her to step out of them. When she did, he made a show of bringing them to his face and smelling her sweet scent. She blushed madly. He tossed them to the side and lifted her up to his waist, wrapping her legs around him to hold her up. He pushed her against the wall. He could feel the heat coming from her tight little pussy against the tip of his shaft. He lowered her slowly onto his erection, groaning at the wet heat that surrounded his throbbing member. Her walls pressed in on him. She was so tight. A gasp brought him back to reality. His little fuck had her eyes closed.

“Open your eyes.” He told her. He could tell with just the tip of him in, how deep she was. One good thrust and he could make her cum instantly. He wanted to make her want it. He wanted her to beg for it. He lowered her further. Her eyes widened with the size of him. Shigeru wasn't this big. It wasn't painful, it was just uncomfortable. He began a slow rhythm of thrusting; only allowing half of him inside her. She moaned with each thrust, her little breasts jiggling with the impact. He mixed his pace; quick, then slow, then quick again. She was moaning his name with in seconds of him starting. She was so tight; it was hard not to just thrust his entire self into her. He licked and nibbled her nipples as her hands roamed over his chest. Her walls started to convulse around his shaft. She was close, just not quite. He kept his slow pace up, waiting to hear her beg for it. He was trying hard not to release himself.

“`Kio, please.”

“Please what?” he grunted.

“Faster, please?”

“Faster or deeper, my tight little fuck?”

“Both please!” she panted as he pulled himself almost completely from her, and waited for her eyes to open. Her eyes opened when he stopped moving.

He locked eyes with her, and smirked as he pulled her down and thrust up at the same time. Her eyes widened as she felt the whole of him inside her, and came to her release instantly. Her walls clamped down on him, stroking him of his seed as he exploded deep with in her. She let loose a scream as he grunted her name out.

He stood panting waiting for her to come down from her release. A few seconds later, she turned her eyes back to him and smiled.

“How was that, my little fuck?”

She said nothing as she tried to calm her breathing, her chest heaving against his with her breaths.

“Good, I've got another thing I want to try with your little body.” He carried her into his bed room and laid her down on his Queen Size bed.

“`Kio, what are you doing?”

“Looking for something. Stay where you are.” He left her there and hunted through his closest for a box. When he found what he was looking for, he pulled it out and put it on the foot of the bed.

Sakrina looked at him with lidded eyes.

“What's in the box, `Kio?”

“Some toys. Wanna play with them?” he asked, reaching into the box and pulling out a set of handcuffs. Pink fluffy handcuffs. He made a show of draping them over his still erect member, as he dug back in the box and removed a strip of black silk. It was quickly slung around his neck and the box knocked to the floor. He practically slithered up her body, kissing her body on his way up. The metal was cold as he used the handcuffs to chain her hands to the bed head. She voiced a question, but he kissed it away. The silk was removed from his neck and dragged along the length of her body. It tickled, and she squirmed away from it. The feathery sensation ran back up her body as he trailed it along to her head, where he slowly covered her eyes with it, and tied it up gently.

“No, my little fuck. Don't move, naughty girl...Stay where you are, and I'll make you feel even better.” He left the room and closed the door behind him.

 

He lent against the door and let out a long breath. It had been so hard to not rut her brains out. She was a pretty little thing and he was lucky to take her away from Shigeru. That ass-fucker deserved that whore Tea. They were a perfect match. His little Sakrina needed to be with him. He would pleasure her in ways Shigeru could only dream of. Speaking of pleasure; he wandered into the kitchen and opened the freezer door. His carton of Ice cream was still there, seemingly untouched.

Karim better not have eaten it. I'll kill the fucker.

Upon opening the dessert container, his fears were true. Half of the ice cream was gone, the spoon still stuck in it. He growled. He would make Karim pay for it...later though. Much later. The small bottle was untouched though, Karim had knocked it over when he took the ice cream out. Yukio grabbed that too and closed the door. Sucking on a spoonful of ice cream, he walked back to the bed room and opened the door. His little screw was moving around slightly on the bed. She stopped when the door closed with a loud click.

“`Kio? What are you playing at?”

He smirked but didn't answer her. She squirmed a bit and repeated her question. Her luscious little legs were splayed across his bed, the dark curls leading to her pussy like a large flashing sign.

The ice cream was place on the bed away from her so she couldn't knock it off, but the bottle he kept with him. He stood to the side of the bed, looking down at her. Her head was tossing from side to side as she tried to catch any sound to indicate where he was. He smirked again and uncapped the bottle. He held it above her and tipped it over slightly. The sticky substance oozed its way out of it and dropped on to her stomach. She gasped and arched up. He moved the bottle up and tipped it again. This time the dark brown goop landed in the valley between her little tits. She squealed that time and squirmed again.

“Like that, my little fuck? Bet he never did this with you, did he?” She screamed when he lent over and licked the mess up with his tongue.

“That tickles!” she gasped out as he trailed his tongue down her ribs to the next pool of sweet stickiness.

He lapped her clean and moved to between her legs. He lay down on his stomach and ran a finger along her clit. She pulled her legs up and bucked her hips towards him.

“Like that, did you?”

She whimpered when he pulled his finger away. When her hips hit the bed again, he repeated his action. He was quiet content to watch here squirm for his touch. She got wet very quickly and he smiled to him self. He grabbed the carton and pulled it over to him. He licked the spoon clean and used that to rub her. She seemed to like that and squealed her pleasure out to the room. He licked the spoon clean of her sweet juices and dug it into the tub of ice cream. Using his other hand, he spread her open gently and slid the spoon, ice cream and all into her. He let go off the spoon as she squealed again and arched right off the bed. He waited for her to stop moving before taking hold of the spoon again and leaving its contents deep with in her.

“Stop moving!” He snapped when she moved again after putting more ice cream into her. She gulped but did stop moving. He grunted and continued his actions. She obeyed him, but she did tense, and shiver slightly ever time he put the spoon inside her. Slowly, the ice cream melted and began to drip out of her little lit. He sneered at her pussy and put the tub on the floor. He slithered up closer and flicked her with his tongue. She screamed his name and wrapped her legs around is head, pulling him closer, and pressing his nose into her ice cream covered cunt. He chuckled at her antics. Slowly he licked up the mess seeping from her. He stopped when she closed her legs tighter, and waited for her to release him before he started again. Bring his hands up to her he used his fingers to separate her folds, and show him her insides. He lent closer and kissed the little hole, before ramming his tongue deep inside her. She bucked off the bed again and a distorted version of his name rang through the room. He thrust his tongue again, before slowly sucking her. Her juice, mixed with the ice cream, was an interesting flavor and he wanted more. Slowly but harder, his sucking got more intense, his tongue scooping out bits of the new cocktail into his mouth. His name was called over and over, her voice becoming hoarse, and his name becoming a little more distorted. Her inner walls clamped down on his tongue signaling him of her soon-to-be release. Tweaking the bundle of nerves above her clit had her tightening her legs again. A few thrusts later a gush of juices flooded his mouth as did a burst of seed explode from his throbbing dick. Yukio cleaned up her mess as she struggled to get her breathing under control. He wasn't expecting him self to cum by just sucking her. He was hoping to cum inside her. His dick still throbbed, meaning he would still have his chance. One final sweep of his tongue and he was on top of her in an instant. He removed her blind fold with his teeth and tossed it to the side. Nibbling on her neck, he brought one hand up to cup her face.

“Ready for me now?”

“Again?” she panted out. He nodded.

“I haven't finished yet. I wanna fill that little body of yours with all that is me.” He positioned himself at her entrance and with a snap of his hips; he was buried in her up to the hilt. Her body arched again and he latched his mouth onto one of her nipples, suckling hard as he thrust in and out of her small body. Her legs wrapped them selves around his hips as she met him thrust for thrust

He pounded her frail body into the mattress desperately seeking the rest of his release. The bed clashed against the wall, with his movements. With his final thrust he exploded and filled her to the brim with his seed; he collapsed on top of her and panted for breath. Sakrina squirmed under him, trying to dislodge him. He pulled his self out with a rush of cum and flopped onto the bed beside her.

“You're a good fuck. Don't know why I didn't do you earlier.”

She mumbled an answer as she tried to roll over and cuddle next to him. He undid her restraints and let her free. He looked down at her, only to find her eyes closed and her breathing evenly. He released a long sigh and rested his hands behind his head.

At least I got a fuck before Karim did. I wonder what he's doing right now.

With a defeated frown, he slid off the bed and roused the sleeping girl. He managed to get her dressed and dump her on the couch while he got dressed him self. He threw her over his shoulder and carried her out the door and down stairs to his car. He dumped her unceremoniously in to the passenger seat and buckled her in. he walked around to the drivers side of the car and smirked in the direction of two men just a few cars away. They looked at him with a look of disgust in their eyes. He just laughed and climbed into the car as well, closing his door and giving a finger to the men as he drove off. Five minutes later, he had pulled up in front of where Sakrina was living and roused her again.

“Sakrina. You might want to get inside before that brother of yours comes around.”

She blinked sleepily at him and nodded. He reached over her and opened the door for her. She undid her seat belt and climbed out onto the side walk. She closed the door and waved to him as she stumbled her way to the front door. He waited until she went inside and the door closed before driving off.

 

He pulled into his parking space and killed the engine. After getting out of the car he locked it and turned around, only to have a fist connect with his face. He stumbled back against the door of his car and glared at his attackers. The other one punched him as well, before they turned around and walked off, one of them pocketing a small blade.

Yukio wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and smirked. He was going to get shit on Monday that was for sure. But all in all, have her moan his name under him; it was worth every ounce of shit he was sure to get. Anything to make Shigeru's blood boil.