InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Rendezvous: A Collection Of InuYasha's One-Shot Fics ❯ A Sweet Ice Cream Dream ( Chapter 2 )
Rendezvous: A Collection Of InuYasha's One-Shot Fics
Title: A Sweet Ice Cream Dream
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sango/Miroku
Type: AU
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN InuYasha or any of its characters
Author Note: This is a serie of One-Shot fics based on the InuYasha's characters. Most of the stories (perhaps all of them) are AU and contain very graphical descriptions of adult situations (A.K.A. LEMONS). So if you are underage or don't feel comfortable with this type of content I recommend not to read it. On the other hand, if you like this, if you want to suggest any pairing or a particular situation then don't forget to review and just let me know.
Enjoy,
Maggz
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I see him looking at me across the crowded room... his eyes an intense shade of violet... my most favorite color in the whole world. He's been here every night that I've been... for the past four nights... and he makes it impossible to ignore him. Believe me, I've tried.
He was here the first two nights with a group of lads... perhaps four or five others. Girls... adoring girls... surrounded them at every turn and I wondered to myself who he could be... who THEY could be... but it was a passing thought… I had other, more important things on my mind.
I feel his eyes on me again and I look up... either he needs to make a move... or he needs to stop... I'm getting tired of those eyes on me at every turn... it's enough to drive me batty. A hand covers my eyes from behind and I hear a laugh... my friend InuYasha... he pulls me up to dance... and I follow him... as it seems I have no choice... out onto the dance floor. The song is slow and sultry... InuYasha is an excellent dancer and I only have to move myself slightly to look as if I know what I'm doing.
He puts his hands on my waist and turns me… as we laugh and talk over the loud music in the club... but I soon feel those eyes on me again... HIS eyes… and I've had enough! I whisper to InuYasha that I must have a word with someone, make my apologies and walk boldly up to his table. He's alone at the moment... his friends all off dancing or at the bar.
"Hi..." He says and flashes me a gorgeous smile, displaying brilliant white teeth in a smoothly tanned face. "Hi…" I say back… a bit flustered because his eyes are drinking me in... soaking me up... and I'm suddenly not as bold as I was before walking over to him. I flush as his eyes move from my face... past my lips... and linger on my breasts. I curse myself for wearing the tight little silver top that leaves nothing to the imagination and watch helplessly again as he moves on... looking at the two inches of bare tummy that my silver siren shirt does NOT cover. He reaches out a hand and slips his pinky into the center of the loop I wear in my belly button. I gasp... feeling his warm hands against my skin... and he laughs...
His eyes move down me... lingering on the tight black miniskirt that hugs my behind and I stand there as helpless as a baby while he runs his hands over my hips and to my ass... giving it a squeeze. Why in hell am I suddenly speechless…? Anybody that knows me would laugh to see me silent right now.
He gets up from the table and pulls me out onto the dance floor... right smack dab in the middle. His hands ride my hips as he pulls me in... closer and closer to him. The song is a slow one and he smiles wickedly at me as he holds us together. "Put your hands here... around my waist..." He instructs and I do as he says... how can I not, now?
He pushes his pelvis against mine... and I feel him... then I look up at him and his eyes are closed… his teeth worrying his lower lip... and I know… in that very instant… that I am going to sleep with him tonight. I just know it.
He opens his eyes and leans forward… less than an inch from my face… his lips almost pressed to mine. I close my eyes as I feel his breath on my face. "Let's get out of here... do you have a place?" He asks me. I nod blindly and he takes my hand... leading me from the dance floor long enough to smile and say goodbye to his friends at the table. I'm sure they know where we're off to and what's going to happen as they smile back at him and then look over and smile at me.
He pulls me outside with him and to a sleek, dark BMW. With a grin, he opens my door and helps me inside. I watch him walk around to his side and slide in. I can see him even better out here than inside the club. He's even more fantastic looking than I'd first thought.
"I'm Miroku... and you're...?' He asks me in that deep baritone voice that sends shivers down my spine. "I'm Sango, Miroku..." I smile back. It's hard not to smile at him.... seems like that's all he's doing tonight. "You said you've got a place... which way?" He asks. "Straight and then to the left at the signal." I answer him and he nods and smiles at me. Looking out the window at the passing scenery, I nearly jump out of my seat when I feel his warm hand close over my knee. "You don't mind going back to your place then, do you?" He asks me. "No… I don't mind... if I did... we wouldn't be going there, would we?" I say back. He raises a brow, but doesn't say a word… like he wasn't expecting me to come out with what I've just said to him.
I lean my head back on the seat and close my eyes. Just who IS Miroku...? But my body only wants to know what it'll feel like when his hands are all over me. Speaking of which... I feel his hand start to slide up my thigh... slowly... rubbing back and forth... until he is nearly under my skirt. "You're very sexy..." He says lowly and I open my eyes and look at him. "You've been watching me..." I say directly..."for four nights...",I continue. "I know..." Is all he'll say and he moves his fingers just inside my skirt. "You're skin is soft..." He says softly and I wonder what to do... Open my legs…? Close them…? What…? But he looks over at me with a sly grin and takes his hand away as he shifts the gears and makes a turn onto the street where my house is located.
I point out my apartment… and he pulls up and stops... then just sits for a moment and looks at me. Reaching across the seat, he suddenly pulls a hand behind my neck and pulls me toward him for a kiss. I'm not expecting it.... I'm not prepared for the feel of his warm, soft mouth covering mine. Slow… sensual... sexy... and I feel his fingers move down to caress my neck and then cup my breast. "Let's go inside, Sango..." He says softly as he breaks the kiss. I nod... reach for the door handle... and get out of the car. God! I'm already wet... I can feel it between my legs... but he just DOES that to me.
We walk up and he stands behind me as I dig thru my purse to grab my key. I feel his hands on my waist... his mouth on my neck... and I drop the key twice back into my purse before I can finally get my hands on it to push it into the lock. He's licking my neck now... his hands moving up to cover both my breasts... fingers searching... and finding my nipples he pulls at them and sucks the sensitive skin of my neck now.
He pushes me inside the door... and giggling, I nearly fall as I come to stop against the sofa in my living room. He closes the door behind us and I can barely make him out in the darkness. I reach for the light and he grabs my hand... "NO… not now... later..." he growls.
Pushing me back over the arm of the sofa... he lets my bum hit the seat cushions as my legs hang over the sides. Slowly, he moves a hand to my feet and slides off my heels... I hear them hit the floor. His hands… each one... slide to each of my knees and he opens my legs and looks down at me. "You wanna fuck?" He asks and I smile. "Yeah… I do..." Is the answer.
He pulls me up by one arm and looks around my house... trying to get his bearings in a place he's never been in… and in the dark as well. I don't say a word… let him lead me... and he picks the correct room to go to. Dragging me in, he pushes me to the bed and starts to pull my skirt from me. He's got it down to my knees and then off my feet... then he moves to my tiny top... pulling at the ties that hold it up... letting them loose… and watching as the tiny scrap falls to the floor.
He looks at me... a black lace thong the only thing on my body now... and smirks. I watch him unbutton his trousers and pull them down... he's wearing white CK boxers... and quite an erection! With a quick hand, he starts to unbutton his shirt and I watch, breathless. When he's shed his shirt… he slides his fingers down to his boxers and takes them off in one quick move and I'm left looking at a gorgeous man... every bit of him there for me to see... and he wants to fuck… Oh… My… God!
He looks at me... then quickly slides up the bed and grabs my ankles… pushing my feet apart. "God!" He says lowly and hooks his fingers into my underwear... pulling them down and off my feet. He pulls my feet onto his shoulders... his hands underneath my bum... and enters me... grunting with the effort. "Good pussy..." He grunts out after each strong stroke and I feel every huge bit of him as it slides in and out of me. His eyes are closed... his mouth hanging open... and I know at that point just what I'm going to do to him when he's ready for round 2... And there's no question he'll be up for another round.
The sex the first time is fast and furious… he's just horny and he wants to get off... but that's ok by me... I'm feeling quite the same way. As soon as he comes, he rolls off me and we lay there on my bed. "Nice..." He growls as he slides his hands up to my breasts and strokes across the nipples. He rolls over and throws a leg across my lower body... lowering his head to suck my nipples into his mouth. "Miroku..." I moan as his fingers move down into my center... my deep, wet center... left moist by his explosion inside me. He slides expert fingers against me until I can feel myself coming… and I cry out in release as he does just what he set out to do... make me come!
We nap for a short while... but I awake first and with a grin, go into my neat little kitchen to grab a few things. With my arms loaded... I walk back to my bedroom and find him still asleep... sprawled across my bed. Very sexy, he is!
Putting down my armload by him... I shake him awake and he opens his eyes and looks at me. I turn on the low light by my bed and he groans and covers his eyes with a hand. "What're you up to?" He asks me as he looks at the array of things on the bed. "You'll see, Miroku..." I answer slyly. "Do you have any problem being tied up by me?" I ask. "No... no problem..." He says smugly. We'll just see how damned smug he is when I have him rocking and rolling across my bed!
I grab two scarves to tie up his hands... leaving his lean, tanned legs alone... I want those to be wrapped around me by the time I'm finished with him. He chuckles as I tie one arm to the post, then the other and wiggles himself suggestively on the bed as I move away from him.
"So…? What are you doin'?" He asks and his eyes take in the assortment of things I've brought back from the kitchen with me. "Chocolate syrup, butterscotch syrup, pineapple topping, strawberry topping, whipped cream... hmmmm... are we eating dessert in here?" He grins at me. "No… only me... YOU, Miroku... are my dessert. It's called a Miroku-fucking-banana-split and I am so ready to have it!" I laugh.
"Spread your legs, Miroku" I say and he obeys... quite well, I see. One leg is thrown to the right side of my full sized bed, the other one is thrown to the left. He's giving me all access!
"Nice, Miroku... very nice..." I grin and pick up the whipped cream first. I spray it around his dick, making three small mountains and hiding the prize... or his banana, inside! He's a nice size and it's gonna make for some gooey, messy fun! Popping the top on the chocolate and butterscotch syrup, I take both bottles and drizzle the whipped cream mountains with both. He's getting into it now… I see his dick has stood up a bit and is wondering what is going on. Laughing, I grab the pineapple topping and picking up a silver dessert spoon, I get some out and spoon it onto the end of his dick. Grabbing the strawberry, I do the same and run my tongue over the spoon before taking it to his mouth and letting him lick the rest of it off.
"You're gonna clean all this off me?" He asks with a cute grin. "I'm gonna try my best… and I'm hoping you'll add a bit of your own cream to the mix before I get finished..." I laugh. I kneel between his legs… almost lying on my tummy. I can see the head of his dick poking out of the mess I've made... so I avoid this treasure for the moment and decide to let me tongue roll up and down his thick shaft. He's fine at first... all smiles… watching me... laying pretty still... but as I get closer to the sensitive swollen head of him, I hear him moaning and feel him twisting from side to side.
Putting my hands to his hips to keep him still... I decide to go for the gold and suck his tip into my waiting mouth. He cries out... his legs coming up at the knees… almost cradling my head there. "Sango...good!" He cries as I suck him in and out... pulling him all the way to the back of my throat... and then sliding my mouth back up him. He's pulling at the scarves… his legs are now wrapped around my shoulders... and still I work on... feeling him come near his end.
I ease up off him... just a bit... and hear his loud cry of frustration. "No… don't stop it... fucking blow me!" He nearly screams. His cock is standing nearly straight up... pointed back to his belly and he's rolling from one side to the other. "Finish me, baby…" He growls and I encircle him with my hand, and start to pump him up and down. "Shit!" He does scream now and I lean over and take him in my mouth again... loving the feeling of him twitching inside my mouth... tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum... hearing his starving moans above me. "Fuck yeah... I'm comin''" He cries and I feel his body tense then jerk... hear him grunt and then moan... feel him fill my mouth while I swallow and take him over and over... and he's murmuring my name as he finishes... "Sango... Sango... Sango..."