InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Object of his Affection ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

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

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Hey peeps. It's finally time for the Hentai! w00t. Well sadly I believe this is going to be my last chapter. *sniff sniff* I know, at first I had meant this just to be one big yaoi fest! But it got change around and had more of a story line. If anyone has an ideas as of how I could continue with this story I would love to hear them! Hope you guys like this wonderful Hentai filled chapter! ^_^

Object of His Affection

Miroku's eyes widened in shock as Sesshoumaru kissed him. He was shocked also at the way his body was reacting. Sure, he had been with many people before, but they had all been women. Yet his body was acting as if this was a women kissing him, not a full grown inu youkai lord. `Sesshoumaru is pretty girly though' he mused. He laughed inwardly and turned his attention back to Sesshoumaru who was still kissing him like there was no tomorrow.

`I'll just pretend he's a women.' He thought .In his head, Miroku saw Sesshoumaru pretty much the way he was with one exception. He was wearing a dress. Not just any dress, but a short pink dress with lace that was frilly at the bottom. Miroku almost burst out laughing at this thought but controlled himself .He put his hands on Sesshoumaru's waist, finally returning the kiss.

Sesshoumaru grinned into the kiss. `He's finally responding.' He thought a little too gleefully for him. He pushed Miroku roughly to the ground, ignoring his cry of protest. “He who's says that you get to be dominant! I'm always the dominant one!” he pouted. Sesshoumaru chuckled. “Aww well sorry to hurt your feelings but I think it seemed pretty obvious which of us was more dominant. I mean, come on, you or me?”

Miroku sighed. “That's mean but I suppose your right.” Sesshoumaru smirked. ”Of course I'm right.” He gloated as he straddled Miroku. “Hey, can't you be a little less rough?” Miroku whimpered. “When we get to the good part, your going to be begging me to be rougher.” He whispered.

Miroku blushed furiously and tried to put the comment behind him, in vain. `What does he mean by that? Well actually it's pretty obvious but could he really want to do that with me? Little ol' me? Well not little, actually pretty big.' He snickered at the thought of his “little buddy.”

Sesshoumaru frowned. “And just what are you snickering at?” Miroku's face instantly went back to normal. “Nothing important.” He said casually. Sesshoumaru glared at him suspiciously but let it slide. He stared at Miroku's robe curiously. He looked around at every side but couldn't seem to find away to get it off.

“Um…Miroku?”

“Yes?”

“How do you get this thing off?”

“I was about to ask you the same thing.”

“Oh…well how about we just take our own clothes off?”

“Sounds good to me.”

They both stood up. Sesshoumaru watched as Miroku carefully untied the bow that was towards the top of his robe. After that was lose, everything else just kind of fell, leaving Miroku in the buff, except for his underwear. Miroku carefully looked over Miroku's body, tracing every slight curve. “Like what you see?” came Miroku's amused voice. Sesshoumaru turned around to cover his slight blush.

“I'll show you just how much I like it when I get my clothes off.”

“If you hadn't been goggling at me, we could have already been there.”

“Are you trying to pick a fight?”

“No not really, just stating a fact.”

“Well turn around so I can take mine off.”

“What I don't get to stare at you the way you stared at me?”

“Just turn fool.”

Miroku sighed and turned. He watched out of the corner of his eyes as Sesshoumaru removed his armor and swords, carefully laying them off to the side. He then removed his shoes, pants, and shirt, tossing them to the side also. Miroku turned around curiously. The first thing he noticed was Sesshoumaru's boa which he had left on for some reason.

“What's with the boa?” he asked. Sesshoumaru stroked his boa softly. “I like it.” He stated. “But won't it get in the way.” Miroku pointed out. “No, it will provide extra cushion and warmth.” Miroku nodded. “Make's sense.” Miroku took this time to look over Sesshoumaru. `He's beautiful!' he breathed. `His body is that of a women, so many curves.' He mused

Sesshoumaru saw that look on Miroku's face and became instantly curious. “What are you thinking?” he asked. “How I can't wait to trace every single one of your beautiful curves.” Miroku replied. Sesshoumaru felt the strange urge to giggle but held it in. `What the Hell?' he thought. `Why does this human affect me so? Oh well, I'll think about that when I'm done with him.'

Sesshoumaru sat crossed legged on the ground and pulled Miroku into his lap. He kissed him softly, snaking his arm around his waist to hold him in place. Miroku bit down softly on Sesshoumaru's lip, silently asking to deepen the kiss. Sesshoumaru complied and open his mouth slightly, feeling Miroku's tongue quickly force itself in. Miroku furiously ravaged Sesshoumaru's mouth with his tongue, running it along the roof of Sesshoumaru's mouth. He playfully encircled Sesshoumaru's tongue with his own sucking softly, enjoying his own little time of domination.

Sesshoumaru, sick of being dominated roughly pushed Miroku to the ground once more. He hovered over him, not quite touching his cool flesh to Miroku's slick one. He lowered his body down to rubbed his own erection against Miroku's. He grinned, hearing the low moan emit from Miroku.

Miroku arched up, desperate for more of the wonderful contact. Sesshoumaru smirked and grinded his own pulsing manhood against Miroku's steadily growing one. Miroku suddenly grabbed onto Sesshoumaru's shoulder, pulling himself up to Sesshoumaru's face. He smirked at Sesshoumaru's look of surprise and flicked his tongue over his ear. Sesshoumaru against his will shivered at the wetness on his ear. Miroku inwardly grinned. `So I have found his kinky spot.' He thought arrogantly. `Now I have a chance to totally dominate him.' Miroku slowly ran his tongue over Sesshoumaru's ear and was rewarded with more shivers. He sucked on ear lobe, nipping at it playfully between sucks causing the inu youkai to moan.

As Miroku tortured his ear, Sesshoumaru ran his hands over Miroku's body. His hands paused at Miroku's nipples. He tweaked them softly, running the harden numbs of flesh over his fingers. Miroku groaned and bit down on Sesshoumaru's ear, a little harder then he would have meant to. Sesshoumaru hissed in pain and drew back from Miroku, glaring furiously. Miroku's expression remained one of glazed lust as he leaned forward and licked the trail of blood running down Sesshoumaru's neck. He licked until he got to the ear and sucked softly at the place of pain. She withdrew his hand and whispered in the lord's ear. “All better now?” Sesshoumaru nodded slowly and gazed at the monk curiously. `What a strange human this is.' He thought. `Oh well.' He shrugged. `That doesn't mean I still can't have a little fun with him.' He smirked inwardly and lowered down his body so it perfectly matched Miroku's.

Miroku sighed at finally being able to feel the inu's body totally covering his own. It was strangely refreshing. He wrapped his legs around Sesshoumaru's waist and let out a small whimpering sound. Sesshoumaru smirked and stuck one of his fingers into Miroku's mouth which were obediently sucked on. Once his finger was nice and wet, he popped it out of his mouth and lowered his hand in-between Miroku's legs and to his entrance. Sesshoumaru slowly pushed the damp finger into Miroku's entrance.

The feeling of Sesshoumaru's fingers inside his ass wasn't a very nice feeling for Miroku. He squirmed uncomfortable and looked at Sesshoumaru with a look of pure discomfort. Sesshoumaru smiled “Tell me when it does not feel as strange and I will continue.” Miroku nodded and forced himself to stop squirming. After he laid still for a couple moments the feelings of discomfort went away and it felt more natural. He nodded at Sesshoumaru who slowly pushed a second damp finger into the cavern which was quickly followed by a third. Again Miroku felt the feeling discomfort and it was expressed on his face.

Sesshoumaru saw this face and frowned. `I have to stretch him out fast and get it over with.' He thought and moved two of his fingers in a scissors motion in Miroku's asshole. Miroku gasped and gripped Sesshoumaru's shoulders painfully. Sesshoumaru bit his lip to keep from crying out and shoved his fingers farther inside of Miroku. When he was satisfied that he was stretched out enough he pulled his fingers out and placed his dick at Miroku's entrance. He glanced at Miroku who gave him a look. “Just do it already!” he groaned and thrust his hips upward, impaling himself with Sesshoumaru's dick.

Sesshoumaru moaned as his cock was surrounded by wonderful heat and tightness. He slammed his hips down, shoving his dick on as far as it could go. Miroku cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure. A few lone tears fell down his cheeks which were quickly licked up by Sesshoumaru's tongue. “It's ok love, the pain will go away in a second.” He whispered and kissed his cheek reassuringly. Miroku nodded again and smiled slightly at hearing Sesshoumaru call him love.

They started out at an easy pace. Sesshoumaru thrust in and out painstakingly slow. Miroku grasped his hips and whimpered softly. “Faster!” he gasped. Sesshoumaru smirked and picked up the pace. “Oh…yeah….Sessho!” he moaned arching his back. Sesshoumaru quirked an eyebrow at him upon being called Sessho and thought of why he could have been given this pet name” but quickly lost the will to think when Miroku grabbed his own neglected shaft and started stroking it in tune with Sesshoumaru's thrusts.

Sesshoumaru found this strangely erotic and he stared as of hypnotized by Miroku pleasuring himself. When he broke free from his spell he swatted Miroku's hand away. “That's for me to play with not you.” he smirked as he saw the pre-cum leaking from Miroku's hardened shaft. He slowly licked it away and thrusts into him harder.

With Sesshoumaru's dick pounding into him and his hand jerking him off, Miroku couldn't take it any longer. His ass muscles clenched around Sesshoumaru's dick as he cums, hard. The feeling of Miroku's ass clenching around him, the sight of Miroku blowing his load everywhere, and the feeling of it all over him was too much. He cummed tight into Miroku's ass and collapsed on top of him, exhausted.

Miroku look up lazily at Sesshoumaru and licked his cheek. Sesshoumaru smirked and rolled over, pulling Miroku on top of him. “Will you stay with me forever?” he whispered in Miroku's ear. “Yes, oh course love.” He whispered back, closing his eyes. Sesshoumaru smiled and whispered as he drifted off to sleep.. “You are truly the object of my affection…”

OH I'M SO SORRY! I was having major writer's block when I was finishing this. Well it's over now……forever. *Sniff* lol Well it was fun while it lasted. Thank you to all who reviewed. You guys rock! ^^