InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Sake Made Me Do It ❯ Chapter 2

I do not own Inuyasha and Company, no matter how happy it would make me. Rumiko Takahashi does.

 

 

Kagome didn't even pause for a second at Inuyasha's angry words. She was far too focused on the cock in her mouth. She never thought she would be on her knees at the feet of the Western Lord, but now that she was, there was no way she was stopping. Inuyasha could wait.

 

Sesshoumaru smirked at his angry little brother while burying his fingers in Kagome's hair. She was so damn good at this! She moaned softly at his gentle touch and her hands came up to clutch at his hips, suddenly feeling an incredible heat between her legs, a need of her own. Knowing Inuyasha was standing there watching her suck off his hated older half brother was incredibly arousing and the taiyoukai was treated to an increase in her enthusiasm he hadn't expected. He'd been certain it couldn't get any better, but it did.

 

Inuyasha stood there in stunned silence, wavering slightly as he tried to figure out just what the hell was going on, his alcohol hazed mind and bruised skull making things difficult. He hadn't even noticed when Kagome left and had no idea why she'd wandered into the forest in the first place. He'd been busy hiccupping in his usual tree by Kaede's hut, his focus divided between enjoying the bottle of sake he held and balancing as best he could in hopes of not falling off his branch. He'd failed, landing right on his head, and when Kagome didn't come rushing over to make sure he was alright like she normally would he finally realized that she was gone and went looking for her.

 

A low vibration started in Sesshoumaru's chest and if someone had been around to call it a purr he wouldn't have cared a bit, not when he was on the receiving end of such pleasure from his brother's miko while the whelp watched with a confused and obviously jealous look on his face. Kagome's hands moved up to caress his carved abs before tracing the stripes that wrapped over his hips and pointed right where her attention was focused.

 

His hand in her hair tightened as a deep moan escaped him. There was no way she was pulling away. He was going to make sure she swallowed every drop. The mental image of Kagome licking his seed from her lips as it dripped down her chin was all it took. He was impressed. She didn't even try to pull back, instead nearly sucking him dry, her little moans of enjoyment vibrating just enough to push him right back over the edge right when he'd been certain his orgasm was coming to an end. It was amazing, mind boggling, and he decided then that the miko deserved a little intimate attention in return. She'd given him the best blow job he'd ever experienced and he believed in fair compensation after all. Well, that and he wanted to make sure she'd want to do it again. Sesshoumaru was suddenly addicted to miko.