InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Tale of Sesshoumaru ❯ LEMON: Doggy Style KagXYasha ( Chapter 69 )
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Kagome and InuYasha made haste to their apartments, the two so happy to see each other after a month apart. Hands were flying everywhere, pulling off Kagome's modern winter jacket, her jeans and fur lined boots, her yellow sweater. “God you're cold,” he told her, feeling her icy hands pushing at his pants and up his shirt as they greedily attacked each other on the low futon. Kagome just giggled, running those chilled fingertips up his stomach and over his nipples, making them hard. In retaliation he ran his cold feet over her calves and she screamed, pushing him back and off her.
“You walk in the snow with no shoes and you're telling me I'm the cold one?” she teased pulling at the ties of his fire rat jacket and opening it up to see the places she had already felt with her hands. InuYasha grabbed up the covers and buried them underneath, kicking out the clothes that had already been shed.
When she pulled at his shirt, he threw it out too and covered them both in the darkness of the blanket. “I know a way we can get warm,” he said in that voice...that darker mysterious voice that came from no where and everywhere all at the same time. Kagome giggled and sighed, his warm mouth over her breast while his cold hands wrapped around her ribs to hold her still. Her fingers buried into his hair and pulled gently, making him whimper when she started rubbing his ears.
“I missed you so much,” she murmured, her body beginning to hum underneath his lips and tongue. Her breasts were feeling full and heavy, her nipples hard like pebbles.
“I see that,” he said, licking from one nipple to the other and back again. “I smell it too.” He dragged his lips down, letting his tongue taste her belly button and stomach, ending in her dark nest of curls. She gave his ears a little grasp and he smiled. His ears had been lavished on last time he had done this, culminating in painful nails and squeezing, but it had been SO worth it. Pushing her legs apart with his elbow, she happily moved the rest of the way.
The hanyou licked her slowly, taking up her taste into his mouth. “I have missed you too.” He wanted to make sure she was ready for what he was going to give her. A whole month's worth of pent up sexual frustration was stored and waiting. His answer came easily, the second and third lick was met with a flush of wetness. He forgot all about the idea of licking her till she screamed, deciding he couldn't wait when that fresh liquid seemed to call his name. “Come here wench,” he said, drawing up on his knees and looming above her. He took her right leg and lifted it, turning her over.
“Ooooh?” Kagome said, her face suddenly in the pillow and no longer pointing to the ceiling. “oh! I get it.” Kagome giggled as he lifted her hips and pushed her shoulders down. He pressed his manhood up against her and leaned over her back, his one hand massaging a breast and his mouth licking her back. When he ground against the meat of her ass, he pinched her little nipple and she moaned. “Hurry,” she breathed, pushing back at him, wondering why they never seemed to have any fore play. They just kept going straight to the fucking first. Fore play came last. Was that after-play?
He let go of her breast and grabbed hold of himself, guiding his head to her entrance. Once he was pointed where he was supposed to go, he dug his fingers into her hips and pushed in slowly. Achingly slow. Kagome took in a noisy breath as he let out one. Closing his eyes he held her there for just a moment, savoring her around him.
“Will you start already?” she asked him, trying to pull forward and make him slip out. He answered with a growl and a grinding push. Her face moved an inch against the bottom sheet. Kagome smiled. That felt good. She tried to pull away again and egged him on some more. “Come on, InuYasha, fuck me.” He pulled out and pushed back in slowly, making her breath hitch.
He wanted her to talk dirty some more and kept it at a slow pace, even though it killed him to do so. When she started getting flushed in the face she started the whining again. “Can't you just do me a little faster?”
He snarled again.
“I want you to FUCK me.”
“Say it again,”
“Fuck me!” she demanded, twisting the sheet and pillow in her hands. “Just give it to me, dammit!”
He held her still and ground against her, feeling his balls press. “Ummm...” he said. “I like it when you talk like that.”
Kagome bit her lip and pushed back at him. She was wanting more satisfaction than what he was giving her and let go of the sheet. With her hand she touched herself and then with an evil thought, she grabbed his balls next and made her demand. “You better start fucking me harder or I'm going to tear them off.”
InuYasha squeezed her hips hard and gave her a harsh thrust, making her let go in a hurry with a gasp. “Yes!” she cried. “Just like that!” With a happy growl he began a harder, faster pace and she had to grab the bed for dear life. Her body tightened underneath him, her hot sleeve shrinking. He felt her ass cheeks smacking his thighs and liked the sound of it, a gentle bucking slap punctuated by a “yes,” or a “God,” or a “Fuck,” or a “me”.
She couldn't make a coherent sentence if she tried. Every word came between a pleasurable pushing, a hard probing, a body jolting crunch. The best part of it was knowing that every time she said the f-word it made him growl a little more, thrust a little harder. She couldn't feel her hands anymore, her right cheek burning because it got dragged back and forth over the texture of the sheet. When she shoved her fist into her mouth, her arm was torn away and he yelled at her “NO!” Her body started climbing, her sight leaving, her mouth repeating over and over again “fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck”.
The hanyou knew she was coming and so was he, that tight milking of his cock in her drawing him into a sweating frenzy. It was only his crotch and his hands that felt alive, her hip bones under his claws and the smack around him, the constant cussing from her mouth making him want to drive her over the cliff. “Come on wench!” he commanded, “scream for me.”
Kagome's body buckled below him, her knees flexing then relaxing, her voice screaming loud as she lost all control. The pleasure-pain exploding brutally throughout her body. Eyes pinched tight she felt his last pushes.
Grunt...uggg...his life drained out of him and into her. The room spun and he pumped again, one...last...uggg...wave.. “Kagome” he breathed as he fell over her, panting like a dog, his mouth wide open and his tongue laying out. His chest feel and rose in deep movements. She turned her head to look at him and watched him roll onto his back, his hair sticking all over him.
He looked over to her and suddenly felt self conscious. Grabbing the corner of the blanket, he covered them back up and pulled her to him, kissing her. “So...you like it when I talk like that to you,” she said. He nodded and smiled, licking the sweat over her brow. Tongue action. Man he had a thing for licking, she thought to herself. She pulled up into a sitting position and looked down on him, rolling his little nipple under her finger. “Do you like...fucking...me?” she teased. He nodded again.
“I like..fucking...you,” emphasis on the word “fucking”. She growled it out, letting the “f” sound blend into a throaty “uh”. Golden eyes lit up. “I like it when you take from behind,” she said, leaning over and licking his nipple, “ and fuck me really hard.”
Kagome moved around until she was on hands and knees and licked his chest some more, pushing the blanket over. “I like it when you lick my cunt,” she purred, watching his bottom lip turn it his mouth and get bit by a fang. A finger nail trailed down his body. “I like it when you grab me really hard and push deep inside me, making my pussy want you more.” She grabbed his renewing erection and ran her thumb in a circle over the head. “I like it when you call me wench and tell me what to do.” InuYasha's eyes rolled back into his head, his hands grasping at the blanket that was now shoved up around his chest and neck. “Tell me what you want me to do,” she purred, crawling down a step and licking his head. “Tell me how you want me to fuck you.”
“uuugggg.” was all he could manage. Normally he could come up with a whole string of explicatives, but now he was tongue tied and twisted.
“Do you want me to fuck you with my face? Or shall I fuck you with my hand?”
“uggg”
“Or shall I fuck with you with my breasts?” she asked, rubbing his erection all over her tits as she held it in her hand.
“uggg.”
“Or shall I fuck you with my feet, or the space between my thighs?” Kagome crawled over him, squeezing him between her closed legs, pushing up and down over him. That was something she had seen in a manga book and had always wondered about.
“Wench...don't tease me.”
“ummm....then you're gonna have to tell me how I'm going to fuck you.”
“Fuck me with your ass....” InuYasha said, pushing into the softness of her legs. “I want to fuck you up the ass.” He gently grabbed her cheeks and spread them.
“Dammit. I'm not going to let you fuck me in the ass!” She pushed up on her arms and looked down on him angrily. That sultry hot talk was now laced with “eeeewwwww”.
“Why not? I'll let you fuck me up the ass.”
“You will?” He nodded yes honestly and she knew he wasn't screwing around. “But InuYasha...that's so dirty.”
“Come on wench. I thought you liked it when I told you what to do.”
“I do..but..”
“Then fuck me up the ass first. I don't care. I want it. Fuck me.”
“You're really serious.”
InuYasha was getting fed up with this. He was rock hard again and wanting. “Either I fuck you or you fuck me. Pick one.” He grabbed her around the shoulders and twisted them both over so that he was on top of her again. “What's it gonna be Ka-go-me?” A rough kiss was planted on her neck and she spread her legs around him, directing him in towards her crotch.
“Fuck me again,” she said, putting her arms around his neck and grinding into his stiffness. He got an evil grin and took her legs up, pushing her knees near her head and angling her ass to his dick. Kagome squealed. “That wasn't what I meant!”
“You'll love it. I swear. I do.”
Kagome gave him a look. The one that comes right before the s-i-t word. He held still, his breath held too. He secretly hoped she'd do it, making him rush to the ground and impale her.
She had no idea he had done that before. Maybe her assumption that he was a virgin too was wrong. Maybe she should have done the sex-before-marriage thing and found all this out before hand. Would it have changed anything? She asked herself. No. I still would have married him. I love him so much.
“InuYasha”, she began with a perturbed look on her face, “I'll fuck you, but only on the condition that you never try to fuck me.”
“Deal.” He hopped from where he was and laid down on his stomach beside her. He pulled all his hair over the bite on his shoulder to hide it and looked over to her hopefully. Blink. Blink. “Well...what are you waiting for?”
“What am I supposed to fuck you with? I'm a girl.”
“Damn Kagome! Figure it out!”
“Sit” she said, plastering him to the bed. “Don't you take that tone with me. I'll figure it out eventually.” InuYasha smiled, hiding his face into the pillow. She had to figure it out or their deal would be broken.
She cautiously crawled between his legs and looked at his ass. It was a pretty ass. As was his back. She began to rub his skin, taking big sweeps over his skin. He really got into it, sighing and grinding into the bed. She started to feel a little better about the prospect, his reactions to her touches driving him on. If he could make her scream “fuck” over and over again, she would make him do the same.
Kagome put one hand on his back and with a licked finger she pushed in, surprised when he pushed back at her, his cheeks spreading and his legs opening up slightly. “Yes”, he moaned when the meat of her hand met his perineum.
Shit, he really does like this. Oh, what the hell...
She withdrew and added her other finger too, holding them tight together and he became putty under her hand as it pushed into him. She could feel the firm nut inside him and rubbed up against it, his mouth issuing out moans and sighs. “Tell me how you want me to fuck you InuYasha,” she said, resuming their earlier conversation.
“Harder,” he said, thrusting his hands down to his crotch and choking his dick. “Fuck me harder.”
“Ooooohhhh,” she said, sounding a lot like Dee Dee on Dexter's Laboratory. His ass was wiggling, his balls starting to flap back and forth as he got higher on his knees to get a better grasp. “Say it again.”
“Harder. Fuck me harder,” he begged, his voice wavering, the sensations taking over.
Kagome found this dirty little act rather satisfying now. He was a beggar and she was mistress over him. There were the beads of subjugation, and now she had the fingers of submission, two mighty weapons in her command. Maybe there was something to be said for this butt fucking thing.
“I can't hear you,” she chimed merrily.
“Fuck me,” he whined, his face now the one dragging over the sheets as his body pushed back and forth. “Fuck me more!” Kagome added her third finger and he came unhinged. His hair started lifting, his eyes started glowing, a simpering dog whimper coming from his throat. Kagome spanked his ass cheek hard with her other hand and he barked a “yes”. She's always wanted to do that. Spank him like he was a naughty.
“Tell me how you want it, Yasha,” she said, spanking him with every stroke 'cause it was just so much fun.
“Harder! Oh God! Yes!” There it was...that hanging moment right before the fall. “Bite me!” he growled. “Mark me!”
Kagome laid her teeth into his curve of his waist and nibbled, but it wasn't enough. His eyes started to cry. “Harder!” he pleaded. “Bite me harder...take it away.” She felt his body start to quake and thrash and she bit him again, bruising him good. He moaned really loudly, coming into his hands and all over the bed, his cheeks squeezing her hand near numb. The floating strands of hair fell down over him and his eyes stopped glowing under his closed eyes. Bringing his hands up to his neck, he laid over top them and stilled, not wanting her to hear his crying. His shoulder drew his attention still, her bite not strong enough.
She laid almost on top of him and to the side, rubbing his back. “What that what you wanted?” she asked him, feeling his lungs still lift and drop deeply. He nodded his head up and down in a yes and tried to relax.
The girl wondered at his quietness, questioning if she had worn him out so easily. Her hanyou was a strong thing, his body and spirit usually rebounding quickly. Crawling over him, her knees on either side of his butt and her boobs pressed into his back, she pulled his long hair to the side and started nibbling his ear. “It's my turn again,” she cooed. “I want more.” He didn't respond, just buried his nose in deeper to the pillow. He was thinking too much, unable to drag himself away from the images playing in his head.
She kissed his ear lobe and then his neck and moved down his back. It was then that she saw the silvery white scars in the shape of a bite. They were very faint and she only could have caught them at this close angle. Pulling her face farther away to see it, she stared at it intently. “You been bitten.” It was more a statement than a question.
“Please. Don't be mad at me.” He started crying louder.
“Oh honey,” she said, realizing he had been shedding tears this whole time. “What's wrong?”
“I'm sorry. So sorry.”
“What for?”
He swallowed hard. “I wear someone else's mark Kagome. Not yours.”
“Did Kikyo give you this?”
“No. It....wasn't a woman.”
“Oh. Umm... I didn't know you were bisexual.” Geeze...one more thing she should have found out about before they took the plunge. Kagome wondered what the hell was next. Did he like dresses and high heels too?
“What does that mean?”
“That you like boys and girls,” she explained.
“I don't like boys.”
“You were raped?”
“Sort of,” he said, turning his head away from her so she could not see his shame.
“It's o.k.” she said, pulling closer to him and feeling a deep pity. How awful it must have been for him to be taken so. “We've all got our scars. Look at poor Sango. She's covered in them.”
InuYasha nodded, understanding the truth in that, but still not feeling quiet right. Humans weren't youkai, and hanyous weren't either. He lived in some sort of middle area, bound by the rules of both. “I was hoping that you would mark over it, but I don't think you have the teeth for it.”
Kagome crawled off him and pushed him over to look in his face. His eyes were red from releasing their tears. This marking thing really bothering him. “You're mine,” she said, running a finger under his necklace and tugging it like a collar and leash. “Don't you ever forget it. I bet that when the moon comes and your skin is a lot softer, I can mark you really good.”
“I love you Kagome,” he said, tracing his finger over the mark he had left on her shoulder. He longed for her to put one on him like he had on her. Bites didn't hold a lot of stock in inu society anymore because human conventions of marriage had been adopted, but there was still some primitive and instinctual understanding there. Something subconscious he couldn't put to words, a more ancient and wild way.
“I love you too.” she said before she kissed him and wrapped her fingers around his prick one more time with a gentle squeeze. “Now show me how much you love me by fucking my brains out again.”