InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Prohibited Affections ❯ Chapter 3
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
*Lemon, lemon, lemon!!!*
It was late at night and after a mighty feat of roasted ducks and pigs, corn muffins, three bean salads, and mulberry pies, everyone went to their bedrooms.
Kagome and Hojo were lying on their bed.
“What do you think of InuYasha?” Hojo asked as he took her left hand and squeezed it with care.
“I think he is very kind, my lord,” answered Kagome and she squeezed it back.
“I should agree with InuYasha, call my Hojo, not my lord. I am your husband now,” said Hojo.
“Yes, Hojo,” said Kagome.
Hojo rolled onto his side, looking at his wife. Kagome rolled her eyes to see his gazing eyes, which were looking at her. She was blushing slightly. She is still sixteen years old (it was normal for girls her age to get married) and Hojo is eighteen. She is still modest about her looks, even though everyone tells her how beautiful she is.
Hojo rolled his body on top of hers and kissed her forehead down to her lips. Kagome moaned when he licked her lips to ask for entrance. Kagome gladly opened them up and Hojo thrust his tongue in.
While they were kissing, Hojo slid his hand under her nightgown and massaged her left breast and flicked her nipple. This caused Kagome to moan and she started feeling her groin heating up. Kagome moaned even louder when she tightened her legs trying to stop the pleasure running through her lower abdomen.
Hojo could tell that she needed something bad, something to relieve her needing.
“Do you need something, my lady?” asked Hojo in a husky voice.
“Yes, my lord, I need you, please,” begged Kagome. She was staring at him with lust filled eyes.
Hojo took her nightgown and lifted it over her head. He gazed at her skin, still in awe how perfect her body looked.
He dipped his head down to the nook of her neck and started sucking at it. While he was doing that, Kagome lifted her husband's nightshirt over his head and caressed his back. Then, she pulled his pants off and Hojo kicked them off.
Neither of them was wearing underwear.
“I have an idea,” Hojo whispered into her ear.
“I am up for anything,” replied Kagome.
“Just follow my lead,” ordered Hojo. He could see the excitement in her eyes. She always was up to his ideas for their sex lives.
Hojo laid Kagome on her side, he was keeping the bottom of her leg straight and her top leg bent at the knee. He positioned himself between her legs, he lifted her top leg and rested her ankle over his shoulder and entered her.
He started going in and out, which was taking her over the edge. The new, deep penetration was sending Hojo over the edge. Kagome was lying there, enjoying the ecstasy while Hojo was setting the speed. Hojo placed his finger on her jewel and started rubbing it. That sent her over the edge.
Kagome's inner muscles started to clench around his manhood. The friction started to get harder and harder. Kagome started to moan since she was nearing her climax and so was Hojo. He started thrusting faster, needing release.
It wasn't too soon when Kagome screamed, calling his name. That sent Hojo, thrusting even faster than before. Then, he screamed, calling her name.
Hojo collapsed next to her, panting for breath. He grabbed Kagome and put her on his chest. He started stroking her head. Kagome put her arm around him and snuggled. It wasn't too soon that she fell asleep, exhausted from the previous activities.
Hojo was listening to Kagome sleeping patterns. He felt the luckiest man, having a woman that can make him feel like a man, always up to his ideas. He sighed and hugged her, needing to feel her body heat. A few minutes later, he fell asleep.
*This position is from “Cosmopolitan.” The issue is from May 2004. There may be more other positions in this story. Oh, the position is called “The Side Slide.”