InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Primal Scream: The Series ❯ 42 ( Chapter 42 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

"What the fuck?" Inuyasha muttered under his breath, this wasn't the scent she presented him with when she was ready to rut-- it was clearer, heavier.

Inutashio cleared his throat, this was a situation that demanded him diffuse it before something went wrong. "It's normal, Inuyasha."

"It's-- what?" he turned to his father, eyes narrowed and scowling.

"Gypsy is an ookami, Inuyasha. Her youkai recognizes Sesshomaru as a dominant male-- perhaps even alpha and is responding. She loves you, there's no doubt in that. But as an ookami bitch she responds to alpha male hormones, and his are flowing right now." Inutashio explained softly, "She does the same thing around me if you haven't noticed."

"So she thinks I'm-- I'm-- uke?" Inuyasha's mind flashed with images of himself being fucked by Kouga.

Inutashio shook his head, ponytail swaying lightly. "I don't know. Are you?"

Sighing, Inuyasha stepped away and out onto the patio, he needed to think. It was true, his mind whirred, that stupid wolf had fucked him and that meant only one thing. He was marked as an Uke forever, everyone must know it. Maybe that's why Sesshomaru was being so nice lately-- he felt sorry for him.

"Goddamn!" He slammed his fist into the bannister and stormed back into the house. "I'm gonna kill that scrawny wolf!"

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Inutashio smirked at his reflection in the mirror, he looked good if he did say so himself. He allowed his silver hair to fall loose tonight, a more carefree look. He wasn't dressed for business as he usually was, he'd chosen black jeans and a white silk shirt that buttoned up. He was glad he'd allowed Jiraiya into talking him into going to this strip club, it wasn't his style usually but he craved a change.

To his family he appeared the pillar of strength, but inside he was a wreck. He missed Izayoi terribly and it was a void no one could fill, not even the fling with the ookami hanyou bitch. The maids and servants pretty much did as they pleased, accustomed to a routine and never straying far from it so as to please their lord.

Jiraiya looked in the door and grinned, "Ready?"

"I can not believe I allowed you to talk me into this," Inutashio sighed but followed his half brother. "What would father say?"

"He'd have come with us!" Jiraiya laughed, as you can see he was quite a player. "You take after him in that respect, although after Izayoi-- well, lets not talk about that."

"I don't mind." Inutashio hopped into the passenger seat of the Escalade, allowing his brother to drive. "Izayoi was my heart and soul. I was crushed when Inari left me and Izayoi changed my life, I never thought Id ever love again untill her. I don't know if I ever could again."

"Why did Inari leave you?" Jiraiya made a left turn onto the highway and set cruise control.

"I honestly could not tell you. We were both pitifully young and I think she just wasn't ready for the responsibility that came with being a demon lords wife and mother to an heir. When the well was discovered, I found it was safer and somewhat easier to come to this era. She wouldn't come with me and the night before I left she vanished, leaving me with Sesshomaru and not much else."

"So that's the mother to Sesshomaru, I was wondering because he's not hanyou like Inuyasha." Jiraiya commented.

"Yeah he's too young to remember much about her." Inutashio motioned to the club, "There it is. Gypsy danced here for a little while."

"She's a wild one-- suits Inuyasha."

"Yeah, I know." Inutashio smirked.

Jiraiya's eyes widened, "No--no you didn't."

The other demon nodded, "Yes, I did. And before you ask yes it was good, yes, Inuyasha knows, and no she won't."

Jiraiya, "You know me too well."

Inside the dimly lit club, Inutashio was led to the VIP section. VIP was a corner booth surrounded by mirrors and completely secluded from the rest of the club. The black marble table was lit by red candles that matched the rich red suede seats, it was like a room in and of itself. Jiraiya had ordered it reserved special for them so that Inutashio's first trip to an adult club would be peaceful and not uncomfortable for him under the curious eyes of other customers.

"Can I get you two a drink?" A happy waitress wearing very little more than a skirt and crop top appeared from nowhere.

"Whiskey." Inutashio smiled, "and just leave the bottle."

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Inuyasha stormed up the walkway that led to the apartment that Kouga had been living in since Ayame left him. He didn't just knock on the door he pounded, with so much force in fact that he heard something inside break on the floor.

"Damn it, Inuyasha, whatta ya want?" Kouga swung the door open vehemently, "Are you that horny?"

"Shut up, wolf! This is all your fault!" Inuyasha shoved his way inside, throwing his body on the couch.

"Excuse me? My fault? What's my fault?" Kouga slammed the apartment door, his eyes raking over the form of Inuyasha-- he was so hot when he was mad.

"My goddamned mate thinks I'm a fucking uke because of you!" Inyasha hid his face in his hands. "She fucking-- she's-- her youkai has recognized my father and Sesshomaru as alpha and know what that makes me?"

"A baka hanyou?" Kouga grinned cruelly.

"Didn't I tell you to shut the fuck up?" Inuyasha peeked from between his fingers at the ookami. "I let you fuck me up the ass-- I AM A FUCKING UKE NOW!"

"You think bottoming you're first time makes you Uke? Shit! You're not half as tough as I thought." Kouga sat beside the hanyou and put his hand on his friends knee. "It takes a lotta guts to take a cock up the ass. It's not for the faint of heart-- it was only one time. You are only uke if you wanna be."

"I didn't see you sticking your ass up for me to fuck." Inuyasha growled.

"Well no, not the first time! Do I look stupid? You were pretty drunk and pissed, and I like walking." Kouga retorted with a grin. "I was gonna teach you later-- I am a switch you know."

Inuyasha blinked three times, his hands sliding from his face to fall in his lap. "So I'm not really--"

"No. Inuyasha, let me tell you this in wolf terms--you're father is the alpha in his house-- that's to be expected. Sesshomaru is older and a bit larger than you, again he registers alpha-to-be. Gypsy's youkai senses that and of course she's turned on by it-- but it's an honor that she chose you and continues to choose you over the prospective alpha's in her path. It is a wolf bitch's instinct to go for the male she feels can give her the strongest pups, and provide and protect for her- and the pups."

"So she's actually-- complimenting me?" Inuyasha almost sniffed in relief.

Kouga nodded, running his clawed hands through the silky white mane on the hanyou beside him. Cupping his hand at the back of Inuyasha's neck he brought his lips to his own. Inuyasha didn't struggle, he just melted into the kiss as if he belonged there and always had. The scent of wolf arousal filled the room, and closely mingled with Inu's own arousal.

"Then-- what makes me respond to you?" Inuyasha asked, breaking the kiss and shooting Kouga an almost evil smirk.

Kouga grabbed his hair and tilted his head back even more, baring his neck, his eyes never leaving the amber orbs before him. "Cause you're a horny little inu-bitch with a taste for fucking wolf cock up your ass."

"Kouga..."

The ookami slathered kisses up Inuyasha's neck, "Especially nice hard alpha wolf cock like this--"

Inuyasha couldn't stifle the moan that escaped his lips when he felt the hard bulge pressing against his stomach. Somehow he was underneath Kouga, his claws dragging through the inky black hair. "Fuuuck.."

"I'm going to. Gods, Inuyasha I have wanted this since that night on the beach." Kouga mumbled against Inuyasha's neck.

"Me to. I was afraid you-- didn't want me--" Inuyasha was panting now. Kouga's lips were heading down his stomach now, his fingers delicately unsnapping the hanyou's jeans and shoving them down.

"Where'd you get a stupid idea like that?" Kouga snapped his head up to gaze at Inuyasha, an idea suddenly striking him. "You're not a virgin anymore-- I wanna see if you can top me."

"Top you?" Inuyasha inquired, his eyes rounding. "Kouga--"

"I don't think you can."

"Oh trust me ookami I can." Inuyasha flicked his tongue across his bottom lip, a bead of sweat already forming there. He was hard, painfully hard, and his mind swam with need. All he wanted at that moment was Kouga inside him to the hilt, hitting all his sweet spots.

"Is that why you're humping my leg, puppy?" Kouga slipped his hand in between him and Inuyasha and stroked the swollen shaft being scrubbed against his thigh.

"Damn you, wolf." Inuyasha flattened his ears and looked away. "Fuck me."

"As you wish," Kouga laughed softly, he'd half expected more of a fight but then submissive Inuyasha was good too..

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I see you winding and grinding up on that pole
I know you see me looking at you
And you already know
I wanna fuck you...

The music was loud, the lights flashed pink and purple, and Inutashio was drunk. The whiskey had caught up to him, he thought to himself. That's why he was having these hallucinations. Perhaps it was the haze that seemed to hang in the atmosphere of the strip club that made his vison wrong, there was no way that he was seeing this face from his past. The woman swinging around the pole before him was so familiar yet so different. She looked in her twenties, long blonde hair and piercing golden eyes that so mirrored his own, a tiny blue diamond on her forehead. She seemed to favor him quite a bit, leaning over the edge of the stage to allow him to cup her breasts and slip money into her garter, before snaking her lithe form around the silver pipe attached to the ceiling in the private booth and slamming her hips against it so hard her full bottom cheeks jiggled with the force. Jiraiya was almost overcome by the sheer arousal he was beginning to feel stirring; he couldn't understand how Inutashio could be so-- calm.

Money in the air as mo' fell
Grab you by your coattail, take you to the motel, ho sale
Don't tell, wont tell, baby say "I don't talk, Dogg unless you told on me" - oh well
Take a picture wit me, what the flick gon' do
Baby stick to me and I'ma stick on you
If you pick me then I'ma pick on you

The dancer licked her lips and dropped to her knees, eyes locked on Inutashio and ignoring Jiraiya shamelessly. With a wicked grin she placed her hands on his knees and hoisted her self into his lap, instantly wiggling her hips seductively-- but it was her enticing breasts in his face that held the demon lord speechless.

I'm stuck on pussy and your's is right
Rip ridin' the poles and them doors is tight
And I'ma get me a shot 'fo the end of the night
Cause pussy is pussy and baby you're pussy for life

Placing a twenty dollar bill in her cleavage, Inutashio whispered into her ear, "What's your name?"

"Tsunade," she whispered.

Suddenly the room melted away, Jiraiya became like a piece of woodwork, and Inutashio became oblivious to everyone around him. The Dog Lord smirked, showing off a fang, her scent was real-- he had not been wrong-- he did know her.

"It has been far too long, my dear." Inutashio's claws hooked the straps of her G-string. "You have not aged."

Jiraiya raised an eyebrow, "You two know each other?"

Inutashio snarled in irritation and handed his half brother a few bills, "Go find your own entertainment."

Jiraiya nodded and with a lecher's grin took leave of the private booth.

Tsunade stared at the Demon Lord she'd fancied herself in love with years before, crossing her arms over her black leather bra that barely contained her cantaloupe sized breasts. "Fancy meeting you here, Inutashio."

"I could say the same for you, but then it shouldn't come as a huge surprise." He returned, shifting to conceal the growing hardness in his jeans, yet he held her firmly there.

"How is your wife?" She snapped the last word like it was bitter tasting.

"Dead. Izayoi left us a while back." His voice held a sorrowful note.

Tsunade was struck speechless for the first time in her life; her emotions, so well schooled before, started unraveling before her very eyes. The man who had been her undoing, the man who she'd thrown everything away for-- was before her now-- and at last available. Fifteen years had passed since that fateful night he'd left her, saying that Izayoi and his sons were his number one priority.

"Well, I'm sorry to hear that. How are the boys?" She gritted her teeth, forgetting her job as a dancer and pouring herself a drink from the bottle on the table, slipping from Inutashio's lap and into Jiraiya's still-warm seat.

"Sesshomaru and Inuyasha are both mated. Sesshomaru to a wind demoness and Inuyasha to an ookami hanyou. I am a grandfather to seven, two beautiful girls and five fine little boys." He beamed at that, even though Jace was not Inuyasha's and Bankotsu not technically Sesshomaru's, he claimed them anyway, and loved them equally.

Inutashio poured the woman a drink, then one for himself. "I suppose you still like your whiskey straight?"

"Yeah, like I like my men." She grinned and tossed back the drink with a decidedly practiced wrist.

He had to laugh at that, that and the rest of the small talk they made for an hour as he tried to pretend she was not sitting beside him in just a g-string and a bra. Finally though, as the drinks took hold, the scent of her arousal reached his nose and he made a low purr.

"Tsunade, why don't we go back to the hotel-- maybe get comfortable." He suggested, with an innocent grin.

"By comfortable, do you mean underneath you?" Her voice sounded husky now, as laden with need as his was. She leaned closer to his ear and whispered with even more urgency, "While you drive that monster cock into me?"

See you lookin' at me now what its gon' be
Just another tease far as I can see

Her words brought his manhood from slightly interested to full attention. She'd always been able to arouse him with her lewd talk. Tsunade slipped into his lap again, breasts against his chest, her legs around his thighs as she began a slow grind. He suddenly recognized the song that was playing in the background, not by artist or title but because he heard it playing from Inuyasha's SUV stereo and from the stereo in he and Gypsy's bedroom sometimes..

He smirked at that, the lyrics almost reflecting his thoughts. Tsunade's more than ample breasts were suddenly in his face, and he couldn't resist taking a lick in the sweet valley of them... she moaned at his touch.

Emboldened by the alcohol and her rather forward advances, Inutashio slipped his claws delicately up her spine and slashed the bra, he wanted to see those toys bared in all their glory and only for him. Lowering his mouth he caught a nipple through the thin fabric. A low burning in his groin drew a groan from him, her gyrations had awakened every sense in his body.
Tryna get you up out this club if it means spendin' a couple dubs
Throwin' bout 30 stacks in the back make it rain like that cause I'm far from a scrub

He moved his lips to her ear, "Lets go, I can't wait anymore.."
Tsunade nodded softly, she couldn't wait either. It had been fifteen long years since she'd had him inside her-- since she'd had any man. Inutashio had been her first and last lover, and after tonight she would never let him go again if she could help it. Moaning with the loss of his body heat on hers, she hurried to the back for a dressing robe to throw on over her underwear-- then followed him to the Escalade he and Jiraiya had arrived in.
It's cool, we jet, the mood is set, your pussy is wet
You're rubbin' your back and touchin' your neck
Your body is movin', you humpin' and jumpin'
Your titties is bouncin', you smilin' and grinnin' and lookin' at me

Inutashio cursed quietly when he couldn't find his car keys, he was attempting to use a cell phone to unlock the vehicle door, a raging hard-on draining the blood from his brain until he was damn near useless.
"You sure you're okay to drive?" Tsunade hid a smirk.
"Shut up, wench." He snarled playfully. "I need to call Jirayai and tell him we're leaving--" He handed her the keys, "Here you unlock the car!"
She unlocked the drivers side with no trouble and clambered inside and across to the other seat and Inutashio took the seat behind the wheel, cell phone pressed to his ear.

Girl and while your looking at me I'm ready to hit the caddy
Right up on the patio move the patty to the caddy

Jiraiya answered his cell phone with a grunt, the girl in his lap was almost more than he could bear. "Hello?"
"Going to hotel--" Inutashio panted then muttered something about him calling a cab before the overly anxious woman in his front seat started abusing his lips with her own, slipping into his lap once again, leaning back on the wheel and honking the horn loudly. Her kiss was addictive, and he hated himself for seeming so desperate. Tsunade withdrew the kiss, licking her lips fully as if begging for more. The demon dog gave a small whimper, his true beast was getting the better of him and he wanted-- no needed her....

Baby you got a phatty, the type I like to marry
Wantin' to just give you everything and that's kinda scary
Cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass
Bouncin', got me tippin' my glass
normally don't get caught up too fast
But I got a thing for you

"Tsunade, you need to get off my lap, I can't see where the hell I'm going." Inutashio lowered his mouth to the pulse point in her neck, "Don't wanna die before I nail your ass to the floor.."

"Mmm but what a way to die!" She exclaimed, her tongue going along the shell of his ear.

"Well, I don't think I'd die." Inutashio's hand squeezed her breast lightly. "Not with these floatation devices to break the crash."

"You perverted dog." She growled into his ear, slipping into the passenger seat, her fingers working between her thighs.

The closest hotel was a Ramada Inn. Perhaps not the best in town but that was the point, this was just quick and fast-- no strings attached. Right?

Inutashio was fully considering pulling the SUV over and taking the bitch in the backseat, but there wasn't room to do the things he wanted to her. Her scent was driving him insane, he was actually licking his lips. The elevator ride was Hell, Tsunade fell against his chest with a soft moan, her tongue trailing up his neck and teasing his earlobe softly.

"I need you, Inutashio-- I need that thick cock inside me so badly." She groaned again, her hands going to the rock hard bulge threatening to rip through its cloth confines.

"And you will have it to, koi." He grinned cockily, but despite his hard cool exterior-- inside he was dizzy and trembling with need.

He scooped her up bridal style and headed off the elevator when they reached their floor, feeling it would somehow save time for them both. Giddy now from desire and whiskey, Inutashio realized with a small shock he was behaving like his son-- Inuyasha. Tsunade held the card that opened the hotel room door and still in Inutashio's arms she slipped it into the slot. Kicking the door open, the demon lord carried his woman to the bed like a prized possession and threw her into it just to watch her supple body bounce.

Since she was already in her g-string and bra it took him exactly seven seconds to get his shirt off her and her underwear on the floor. Her nipples were hard, straining for his touch and he did not deny. None to gently pushing her into the mattress he claimed the dusky nipple with his lips, teasing with his fangs. Tsunade wrapped her legs around his waist, rubbing her already soaked womanhood against the painful erection he had somehow freed without her noticing. But this wasn't what he wanted, he had other plans.

Drawing away from her he growled seductively. "Come now, you know this isn't the way a bitch presents herself to her Inu lover-- or have you forgotten?"

Tsunade felt her womanly core suddenly spasm at the sound, her juices shimmered on her tanned thighs, becoming evident when she turned on all fours, rear aimed high and presented to Inutashio like an unwrapped piece of chocolate. Her pussy was bare, he liked that and purred his satisfaction, his hand stroking his rock-hard erection. He intended taking her hard and with no mercy.

Tsunade turned to stare at the mighty demon who was settling on the bed behind her, preparing to take her like the begging bitch he'd reduced her too. Her golden hair splayed over her tanned back, spilling to her ass like a river of molten gold. Inutashio sucked in his breath and sank into her to the hilt until his balls were resting against her thighs, her inner walls flexed invitingly as they adjusted to the invasion of his swollen shaft. She was virgin tight, just like the night he had made her a woman, only the absence of the hymen belied her
experience.

She pushed back against him, begging him to move and thrust inside her. He obliged without question, slamming forth with a loud grunt; the echo of his balls slamming against her thighs was drowned by the moan of pained pleasure. His claws dug none too gently into her thigh flesh, a rivulet of blood seeping from the left one and trailing down her leg. The pain went unnoticed in the bliss she felt for having the one man she'd ever loved buried inside her as far as he could go.

"Mmmm so good, my little bitch has kept herself for me hasn't she?" Inutashio relinquished his hold on her thighs to wrap his fist in her hair, forcing her head back. His heart swelling with some yet unknown feeling, he was just too horny to figure it out right now.

"Y--yes.. yes.. I have.." her voice was not her own, it was forced out in between sobs of pleasure. Her hands grasped the sheets, her weight now resting on her forearms-- which brought her up to an even better angle for Inutashio.

"So fucking wet and tight.. fuck bitch you feel good." He panted, running his rough tongue up Tsunade's spine to relish the taste of her salty flesh that smelled so laden with arousal and sweat. He wanted to bite her so bad, to mark the unblemished skin as a reminder he'd been there for the world to see while tasting the hormone heated essence of her blood.

Stars sparked somewhere behind her eyes, and the world spun into a vortex of blinding heavenly light for Tsunade. Her climax made her clamp around Inutashio, demanding his seed spill into her. He did not, however.

"Looks as if the horny bitch couldn't wait for me. Tsk, tsk! But I have no intentions of stopping now," Inutashio tod her with a quick slap to her left butt-cheek. A bright pink hand print flared, and her whimper of surprise only served to drive him deeper into her. "That's right, I'm gonna fuck you dry and raw till I get ready to stop. Then I'm gonna give you the ultimate treat-- "

"U--ultimate?" She breathed, looking up into the mirror beside the bed and catching his reflection. He'd been watching himself fuck her the whole time...

Inutashio leaned forward, his hands coming to rest by hers on the bed, leaving him in an even more decidedly dog-like position. Now closer to her ear, his chest against her back, he purred. Delightful shivers raced along Tsunade's spine to her ankles and back again, her stomach clenched as she readied for another orgasm...

"Go ahead, Tsunade. Come-- come like the nasty little bitch that I know you are wants you to. Oh...Fuck...feel...that?" He shuddered once involuntarily, his cock suddenly flaring inside the unsuspecting female."Yeaah....that's what you wanted isn't it? My knot inside you, tying us together?"

Tears of joy, pleasure, and mixed emotion fell silently across her face, dripping onto the sheets. She focused all her vision on an invisible spot on the sheet, breathing slowly so her body would stretch to accommodate Inutashio's swollen knot. She remembered this from their first time, it hurt like hell and yet it felt like heaven-- and it created some sacred bond that had kept her faithful to a married man for fifteen long years. "Inutashio--"

"What? What do you want me to do?" He teased, he knew she knew there was precious little he could do now. He could slightly move his hips, but no more than an inch or two. The tie seemed in no hurry to go down-- it had been a while since the demon Lord had experienced true satisfaction, his body wanted to hold on to hers for a while.

"Stay-- please.." She hated herself for begging him, for her weakness for his touch, but it was not to be helped. He had her at her most vulnerable and he was alpha after all..
"I don't plan to leave this bed until the sun comes up." He assured her, jerking his hips in and out just to hear her small gasp.

Inutashio relished the feel of warmth around his cock. It had been too long since he'd had a woman like this, especially this woman. None of his other lovers had ever brought him to this close to the brink of insanity. Even Inari, Gypsy, and Izayoi had failed to arouse him to this point-- to the point of tying with them.

Tsunade had been a one night stand that turned into a full fledged affair that Izayoi had never discovered, and he'd never fully forgotten her. Especially not after Izayoi's death. A spark of fire seemed to ignite in his lower stomach, he needed release badly. Feeling the knot dissipate somewhat, Inutashio slammed his hips forward, making Tsunade's breasts bounce and jump in time to his thrusts, and he couldn't resist grabbing one for a tight squeeze.

With a cat-like scream, Tsunade arched her back in complete surrender to the orgasm that threatened to rip her in half. With a feral snarl, Inutashio's seed crashed into her with scalding hot force, the sheer force of their combined climax sending both crashing to the soft mattress. Inutashio was still unable to withdraw from her wet and used womanhood, so he moved his weight to the left pulling her back flush with his chest. He made a mental note to turn her on her back so he could watch her face as he pleasured her.

Lady Tsunade was not asleep, she was merely floating on some post orgasmic cloud in the arms of the only man she'd ever truly loved. A claw gently traced her nipple and she allowed the tiny sound to escape her throat, everything about the Inu-demon Lord behind her was incredibly erotic and she felt as though she could stay this way forever. She was bound to Inutashio in ways even he did not know yet.. and she was none to anxious to tell him.
With a little groan he slipped his now relaxed manhood from her. His voice followed the gentle action, like soft velvet. "Turn and look at me, Tsunade."

She whimpered as she slowly turned to look into his deep gold eyes. Words would have wasted the moment for them both so he pressed his lips to hers, as if that would say everything. It did..

"Inutashio, I- I don't know what to say anymore," she sighed. "I am sorry about -- things--"
"You mean my wife?" His voice was a bit dry.

"Yes," She said, turning her eyes down and stared at his chest as if it were some comfort. "I never stopped thinking of you. I always knew I'd see you again, I just --"

"You mean to tell me you have waited for fifteen years on me?" Inutashio quipped, a little disbelief in his voice, burying his nose into her blonde hair and imprinting that scent on his brain forever.

"You were the first and the last, Inutashio. It seemed like anyone else I could have was-- just a waste of time. Where does a woman go when she's had the best?" Tsunade smiled softly, a memory of her best kept secret floating in her brain. She smiled softly and shifted lightly, realizing there was something warm and hard pressed into her stomach.

"Sorry about that," Inutashio said quietly. "He has a mind of his own around a woman of your exquisite beauty."

"How you do flatter," she chuckled, arching into him.

Inutashio's fingers slipped between them, fondling her pebble-hard pink nipples. "These were always my favorite part of you."

Tsunade tilted her head back, pushing her breasts forward in silent plea. He lowered his mouth to the supple skin of her aerole and suckled gently, grazing his fang around the top of the nipple. Her delicious little noises spurred him on more. He flipped her to her back and gazed at her two lovely assets with hungry eyes. Running his tongue in the sweet valley between the two large breasts, he was stricken with an idea.

Inutashio slipped a thigh across her stomach, making sure his weight went onto his own knees and then into the mattress, not on her. A light growl of pleasure from Inutashio was followed by a whine from Tsunade when he slipped his swollen shaft between her breasts, lubricating the valley with his now dripping pre-cum in preparation for the action to come.
"Hentai pervert." Tsunade growled seductively.

"Come now, Lady tsunade-- surely you know your breasts are so luscious that beg to be fucked as well." Inutashio bared a fang mischiviously.

"My ass is too-- I don't see you trying to fuck that." She returned,sarcastically.
"Give me time, love. Give me time." Dipping closer for a kiss, the demon lord slammed his cock between Tsunade's breasts, using his hands to press them closer and tighter around himself.

Throwing his head back he howled his pleasure until the room rang with his lusty curses. Tsunade looked down, feeling her clitoris twitch at the sight of the massive, leaking head that appeared between her soft tanned pillows. Her tongue snaked out, tasting the pure saltiness of the pre-cum and driving Inutashio to push forward even more.

Being endowed far better than any human male, a full thrust of his hips could drive his manhood through the tunnel formed by her tits, out the other side, and into her waiting mouth-- as he was doing now. He was unsure which felt better, the warm tightness or the soft wet mouth that met it on the on the up stroke. Without realizing it, Tsundae's hands traveled down her stomach, lightly palming Inutashio's balls that were so swollen and pulsing with need. He pulled her hand away though with a devious look, placing them on either side of her chest. She took the hint and began squeezing her breasts around him herself, freeing up his hand to pinch and tease her nipples.

The scent of her arousal touched his nose then, tangy and tainted with his own essence, it made him harder. Showing off his ability, he carefully balanced himself and without losing a stroke slipped his fingers behind him, into Tsunade's more than willing womanhood. She arched her hips into his delving fingers, his balls suddenly scraped erotically along her stomach.

"Feels soo-- good.." Tsunade whimpered, tossing her head from side to side with wild abandon as he picked up his pace. Inutashio lowered his stance a bit more, enjoying her silky skin rubbing against his taut male sack. It was all so erotic, "Inutashio-- please-- please don't tease!"

"I'm gonna.. I can't wait--" He panted, feeling his release drawing to the surface. He considered pulling away and letting her suck him to completion, or maybe driving fast and hard into her...

Tsunade seemed to understand his uncertainty and drew him into her mouth, holding him still with the pressure on her breasts. Inutashio twitched, his fingers freezing as she clamped and pulsated around him, pulling him over the edge. With her orgasmic juice dripping into his palm, he unloaded his seed into her mouth. Only a small trickle escaped
her mouth, and she swiped it away with a finger she then licked clean.

Basking in warm afterglow Inutashio ventured to ask the question that he could fairly feel pulsing in her brain. "So where did this leave us, Tsunade?"

"What did you want out of it?" She replied.

"Stop answering questions with questions and just tell me damn it." He growled, his chest vibrating against.

"You are recently widowed from a woman you cheated on with me." Tsunde stated the obvious. "I'm not sure what I expect."

"When I was mated all those years ago to Inari, I was young and stupid. I was not in love with her, she was meant to produce me an heir. She did that with Sesshomaru, then she left me. Trust me it was better for all involved. I had an affair with Izayoi at the same time and she knew it. I had lots of affairs, to be honest." He explained, a claw tracing her spine. "When I found out Inuyasha was on his way, I mated Izayoi. I did the right thing and I gave my kids one-hundred percent of what they deserved, but the truth was that Izayoi was delicate beyond reason-- like a small china doll. She could not fulfill the desires that lie in my demon heart and would have been injured had she tried. Therefore I was unsatisfied and went looking for what I was missing at home."

"So that's what I was?" Tsunade's face didn't change but he could sense her mood change.
"You were far more than that. No other human would have done to me the things you did, my love. I cannot say I was in love with you-- but I never forgot you. I only left you because I didn't want to see you become the 'Demon Lord's Whore'. It was more than I could bear.." he finished there with a sigh, kissing the small diamond on her forehead.

"And what would I be now?" She reasoned, "No matter what, I'll be the 'Demon Lord's Whore' as you put it. I am willing to accept that title if I must."

Inutashio blinked in surprise as she pulled away and stood beside the bed, pulling Inutashio's shirt about her shoulders and then digging through the small duffel bag she carried her stage costume in for something more substantial. "I will not lose you again. I am sorry for your loss and until a suitable amount of time as passed I will keep my distance and this is all we can hope for-- hotel trysts and clandestine rendevous."

He growled, "Tsunade, I know in my heart Izayoi would want me happy and she'd want me to move on with my life. Please consider my offer to become my Lady, let us see what might have been. What have we to lose by our union?"

Tsunade pulled her hair back with a band and nodded, "Let me think about it, my dear. I need to think--"

He nodded his consent. "I should take you to the club for your car."

"I'll call a taxi," she said with a small sigh. "Goodnight, Inutashio."

He watched with a sigh as the door shut behind her....