InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Naughty Bits ❯ The Bet ( Chapter 1 )

Author's Note: As stated in the summary, this is a collection of short pieces with a lemon/lime/hentai bent, most of which have been written (or will be written) for IY Hedonism. There may be some variation in tone and genre, but they'll all have a unifying smut-factor. Just FYI, some of the milder pieces included in this collection are also available on ff.net—the more explicit ones, however, are a mediaminer exclusive. Don't you feel special? (*grin*)

 

This piece was originally posted for IYHedonism's Week 15 prompt, “Yaoi,” on August 15, 2008. It won 2nd Place. Word Count: 400

 

 

 

The Bet

 

“I can't believe you talked me into this,” Inuyasha grumbled, plunking down on the sleeping mat and shrugging out of his shirts.

 

“What?” Kagome replied innocently. “Miroku claims he can make anybody come—anybody. Don't you want to prove him wrong?”

 

“Feh.”

 

“Don't worry,” Sango said from the “peanut gallery,” beside Kagome. “He'll do it.”

 

“We'll see,” Kagome replied smugly.

 

Meanwhile Miroku, stripped to the waist, took his place between the hanyou's knees and began gently untying his hakama. “Come now, little inu—come out to play…”

 

Inuyasha rolled his eyes and looked away, blushing faintly as Miroku's fingers began stroking his cock, coaxing it into arousal. “This is never gonna work…”

 

“We shall see,” Miroku purred, gradually accelerating his ministrations.

 

“Look, I'm telling you, it's just not gonna—” But he broke off suddenly, his eyes bugging out in shock as Miroku's mouth closed around him, hot and wet. “Ho—holy…” he stammered, breathless. Miroku's tongue swirled around his head, and then he took him even deeper, sucking hard—and Inuyasha's arms felt suddenly weak, unsteady, his eyes rolling back. He could feel his stomach caving in, his chest panting, his hips aching to thrust his cock deeper into that incredible heat—but he had to resist. He couldn't let the monk win.

 

He blinked and shook his head, trying to clear it—but found himself staring down the length of his abdomen to where Miroku's head nodded up and down, one hand curled around the base of Inuyasha's throbbing shaft while the other gently massaged his balls. A few quick bobs, a long, slow draw out to the very tip—and then he flicked his dark gaze up to meet Inuyasha's, one eyebrow quirked roguishly as he licked the head again and sucked back, making every one of the muscles in Inuyasha's abdomen ripple with pleasure. “Sh-shit! Ah…” Inuyasha panted, barely noticing as he collapsed back onto the mat, spine arching, still resisting the urge to grab Miroku's head and slam into him. He had to…he had to…oh, fuck, he had to blow…

 

Miroku took him deeper than ever, deeper than Inuyasha would have thought possible—and swallowed.

 

“Oh—shit—sonofa—fuck!” he cried out, his cock pulsing in Miroku's mouth, his come pouring inexorably from him. It felt so bad…and yet, so…damn…good…

 

“Wow…” Kagome murmured, passing a handful of coins to Sango. “That was totally worth it…”

 

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A/N: Really not much of a yaoi writer or reader in general, but I took this prompt as an opportunity to expand my horizons… (*grin*)