InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Snow Angel ❯ The Legs ( Chapter 106 )
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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 06.09.2013 | Pages: 1 | Words: 778 | Visits: 588 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 06.09.2013 | Pages: 1 | Words: 778 | Visits: 588 | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter 106 - The Legs *Masquerade* (Stella's Soundtrack Challenge)
Kagome had to fight to keep from glancing down the hall as she did her best to catch the taiyoukai's attention. If she looked to see if he was watching it would ruin her plans, so she mentally chanted to herself not to peek. She couldn't believe how bold she was being. She had never changed in front of a male before, and yet there she was, stripping for his benefit. She could practically feel his eyes burning into her, and she smiled. This had to work. There was no way he could resist such an invitation.
The miko arranged herself on the bed, lying on her stomach and kicking her legs idly in the air while her upper body was held up by her elbows over one of her textbooks. She was only pretending to read while she waited, refusing to glance at the door and see if he was coming. She could handle the wait. The more time passed, though, the more nervous she became and the faster her feet twitched, but finally it happened. She heard a soft knock on the doorframe.
Kagome turned and grinned at Sesshoumaru, easily seeing his nervousness, the sight of which calmed her considerably. "Why don't you come in?" she asked. The taiyoukai quickly obeyed, awaiting her next command, which came moments later. "Close the door."
He couldn't keep his eyes off of her, laid out as she was, and when she made a move to roll over, the words left his mouth without prior authorization. "No, don't move."
The miko froze, turning her head to study his face in confusion. It didn't last long, however, before the taiyoukai caught one of her feet. He pressed his lips to her ankle, and then began a slow progression upwards; leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses along her calf. He didn't know what had gotten into him to risk touching her without express permission, but she wasn't stopping him. That was good enough for Sesshoumaru at the moment.
"So beautiful," he murmured, tracing from behind her knee up the back of her thigh with just the tips of his claws, stopping only when he reached the fabric that covered her. When Kagome released a little whimper of pleasure, he couldn't help himself. He leaned over her with a hand resting on each side of her legs and followed the path of his claws with his tongue. When he once again reached the bottom of her shorts, he breathed her in deeply, catching the scent of her arousal.
She smelled so good, and the knowledge that he was the one to excite her made his cock throb painfully. He nibbled at her inner thigh, reveling in her small gasp of surprise, and then switched to her other leg, making his way downward, repeating his actions in reverse. "So delicious," he purred as he kissed the arch of her foot. "I never thought I would miss that scrap of green fabric."
"My skirt?" she asked in confusion.
"Hn, but these strange pants of yours..."
"They're jeans," she interrupted, only to be hushed by a playful nip to the back of her knee.
"They reveal the shape of your legs, but hide your skin from me. I prefer this clothing much more."
Kagome giggled. "Like my legs, do you?"
"Indeed," he purred, pressing one more kiss to her calf before letting her leg fall to the bed.
When he released her, her quick movement surprised him. Kagome sat up and caught the end of his sash, slowly pulling until the bow let loose. She allowed the length of fall to the floor and began to open his haori. Sesshoumaru was thankful for many things at that moment. He was thankful that Inuyasha had encouraged him to join her. He was thankful that he had already removed his armor and swords. He was especially thankful that he thought to wrap his moko-moko around his neck in the way that covered his scar the best. He was most thankful, however, for whatever had come over the sweet, pure miko that had caused her to desire to see him unclothed not once, but two nights in a row.
"Is there a reason you don't seem to want to take your fur off?" Kagome asked in the most innocent voice she could muster, laughing inside as his eyes widened comically. "You're not hiding something from me, are you, Sesshoumaru?"
Kagome had to fight to keep from glancing down the hall as she did her best to catch the taiyoukai's attention. If she looked to see if he was watching it would ruin her plans, so she mentally chanted to herself not to peek. She couldn't believe how bold she was being. She had never changed in front of a male before, and yet there she was, stripping for his benefit. She could practically feel his eyes burning into her, and she smiled. This had to work. There was no way he could resist such an invitation.
The miko arranged herself on the bed, lying on her stomach and kicking her legs idly in the air while her upper body was held up by her elbows over one of her textbooks. She was only pretending to read while she waited, refusing to glance at the door and see if he was coming. She could handle the wait. The more time passed, though, the more nervous she became and the faster her feet twitched, but finally it happened. She heard a soft knock on the doorframe.
Kagome turned and grinned at Sesshoumaru, easily seeing his nervousness, the sight of which calmed her considerably. "Why don't you come in?" she asked. The taiyoukai quickly obeyed, awaiting her next command, which came moments later. "Close the door."
He couldn't keep his eyes off of her, laid out as she was, and when she made a move to roll over, the words left his mouth without prior authorization. "No, don't move."
The miko froze, turning her head to study his face in confusion. It didn't last long, however, before the taiyoukai caught one of her feet. He pressed his lips to her ankle, and then began a slow progression upwards; leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses along her calf. He didn't know what had gotten into him to risk touching her without express permission, but she wasn't stopping him. That was good enough for Sesshoumaru at the moment.
"So beautiful," he murmured, tracing from behind her knee up the back of her thigh with just the tips of his claws, stopping only when he reached the fabric that covered her. When Kagome released a little whimper of pleasure, he couldn't help himself. He leaned over her with a hand resting on each side of her legs and followed the path of his claws with his tongue. When he once again reached the bottom of her shorts, he breathed her in deeply, catching the scent of her arousal.
She smelled so good, and the knowledge that he was the one to excite her made his cock throb painfully. He nibbled at her inner thigh, reveling in her small gasp of surprise, and then switched to her other leg, making his way downward, repeating his actions in reverse. "So delicious," he purred as he kissed the arch of her foot. "I never thought I would miss that scrap of green fabric."
"My skirt?" she asked in confusion.
"Hn, but these strange pants of yours..."
"They're jeans," she interrupted, only to be hushed by a playful nip to the back of her knee.
"They reveal the shape of your legs, but hide your skin from me. I prefer this clothing much more."
Kagome giggled. "Like my legs, do you?"
"Indeed," he purred, pressing one more kiss to her calf before letting her leg fall to the bed.
When he released her, her quick movement surprised him. Kagome sat up and caught the end of his sash, slowly pulling until the bow let loose. She allowed the length of fall to the floor and began to open his haori. Sesshoumaru was thankful for many things at that moment. He was thankful that Inuyasha had encouraged him to join her. He was thankful that he had already removed his armor and swords. He was especially thankful that he thought to wrap his moko-moko around his neck in the way that covered his scar the best. He was most thankful, however, for whatever had come over the sweet, pure miko that had caused her to desire to see him unclothed not once, but two nights in a row.
"Is there a reason you don't seem to want to take your fur off?" Kagome asked in the most innocent voice she could muster, laughing inside as his eyes widened comically. "You're not hiding something from me, are you, Sesshoumaru?"