InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ My Friend, My Lover ❯ Warmth ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: SilentTaiyoukai 
Nothing had ever felt so good.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 04.18.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 540 | Visits: 318 | Status: Work In Progress
Nothing had ever felt so good.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 04.18.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 540 | Visits: 318 | Status: Work In Progress
A dragon’s claws were designed with destruction in mind, perfect for ripping and tearing into the flesh of an enemy. They were not meant for loving touches and affectionate gestures, and when they worked on bringing forth pleasure, pain also followed in their wake. For a moment Touga felt as though those claws pressing deep inside him would tear him in two. They probed and stretched him with no heed to their sharp tips, and he thought he must have been bleeding, had to be bleeding---
But then they found just the right place to press against him, soft padded fingers contrasting with those deadly claws, rousing heat in the pit of his belly making him buck his hips and whimper for more. Just a tiny bit longer and he would have fallen over the edge, but the delicious pressure slid away from him before he could come. Clawed fingertips were quickly replaced with something larger, warmer. Ryuukotsusei thrust hard, sparing him none of the initial pain. His movements fell into a wonderful rhythm, and after awhile there was no pain at all. Nothing, neither the thrill of the chase nor that of the kill, had ever felt so good. The head of Touga’s erect penis slid teasingly across Ryuukotsusei’s belly as he moved. He wanted more, needed more. He was so close, so very close---
His hand moved down his body, ready to wrap around his swollen erection and give it the attention it needed, but Ryuukotsusei slapped his hand away. He thrust harder than before, driving himself in deeply as he clamped a hand around the dog’s cock, denying him the orgasm he so desperately wanted.
“Not yet you don’t,” the dragon growled, squeezing harder.
“Damn dragon,” Touga growled, though he was smiling.
“You wanted me. You know how I am. Shut up and take it like the dog you are. And don’t lie, you love it,” Ryuukotsusei hissed in ear.
The dragon’s fangs were then upon his neck, making a little trail of soft bites from his throat and down to his collar bone. Touga’s laugh was airy, breathless. How right he was, so very, very right. The dragon worked his body wonderfully, thrusting and stroking, licking and biting, until Touga could barely stand it. He bucked wildly into the dragon’s hand, and Ryuukotsusei he noticed that Ryuukotsusei’s rhythm was becoming less concise, more erratic. Touga’s climax fell over him like a wave, clouding his mind, drowning him in ecstasy. He came hot into the dragon’s hand, and Ryuukotsuei touched his fingers briefly to his lips before he was dragged over the edge himself.
Touga sighed as Ryuukotsusei let the whole of his weight fall upon him, wrapping his arms around him as he did so. Touga clung to him almost desperately, running his hands over every inch of skin he could reach, paying special attention to those lovely scales. It was so wonderfully warm in that embrace.
Ryuukotsusei buried his face in the crook of Touga’s shoulder, and the dog licked at his ear, growling softly.
But then they found just the right place to press against him, soft padded fingers contrasting with those deadly claws, rousing heat in the pit of his belly making him buck his hips and whimper for more. Just a tiny bit longer and he would have fallen over the edge, but the delicious pressure slid away from him before he could come. Clawed fingertips were quickly replaced with something larger, warmer. Ryuukotsusei thrust hard, sparing him none of the initial pain. His movements fell into a wonderful rhythm, and after awhile there was no pain at all. Nothing, neither the thrill of the chase nor that of the kill, had ever felt so good. The head of Touga’s erect penis slid teasingly across Ryuukotsusei’s belly as he moved. He wanted more, needed more. He was so close, so very close---
His hand moved down his body, ready to wrap around his swollen erection and give it the attention it needed, but Ryuukotsusei slapped his hand away. He thrust harder than before, driving himself in deeply as he clamped a hand around the dog’s cock, denying him the orgasm he so desperately wanted.
“Not yet you don’t,” the dragon growled, squeezing harder.
“Damn dragon,” Touga growled, though he was smiling.
“You wanted me. You know how I am. Shut up and take it like the dog you are. And don’t lie, you love it,” Ryuukotsusei hissed in ear.
The dragon’s fangs were then upon his neck, making a little trail of soft bites from his throat and down to his collar bone. Touga’s laugh was airy, breathless. How right he was, so very, very right. The dragon worked his body wonderfully, thrusting and stroking, licking and biting, until Touga could barely stand it. He bucked wildly into the dragon’s hand, and Ryuukotsusei he noticed that Ryuukotsusei’s rhythm was becoming less concise, more erratic. Touga’s climax fell over him like a wave, clouding his mind, drowning him in ecstasy. He came hot into the dragon’s hand, and Ryuukotsuei touched his fingers briefly to his lips before he was dragged over the edge himself.
Touga sighed as Ryuukotsusei let the whole of his weight fall upon him, wrapping his arms around him as he did so. Touga clung to him almost desperately, running his hands over every inch of skin he could reach, paying special attention to those lovely scales. It was so wonderfully warm in that embrace.
Ryuukotsusei buried his face in the crook of Touga’s shoulder, and the dog licked at his ear, growling softly.