InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ TV Night ❯ TV Night ( One-Shot )

The dull hum of the TV is all I can hear in the room as we sit here in the chair. A silent movie on the screen has captured our attention and I lean back against you and become entranced by the excited movements of the actors on the screen. I'm sitting in your lap again, the way we always watch our Friday night movie. My tiny, bony body is so light that time and time again you have lifted me as if I were but a piece of paper in your hands, moving me about the apartment to do your bidding. But now we watch and I sigh, a smile creeping up my face.

I can feel you tighten your grip around my waist and I left my knees up to my chin, my eyes following the movemnts on the creen, enthralled to no end. I know tha your amber eyes are not loking at the screen, they are watching the outside world from our grimy window that we never got around to covering. When I come home I see you standing thre somtimes, leaning against the thick pane of glass and watching the people below. You have never say anything about it, but I know that you loathe them. The hatred in your eyes glows as your brow creases in disgust.

As the movie fades out, you lift up the remote and click the power button. The screen blacks out and a small line of fuzzy white is all that is left of the comedy. I can hear your deep breathing, your chin on my shoulder. I lift up my hand and cup your cheek, leaving a small, gentle kiss on your cheek. You still watch the snow falling and don't even react. I sigh again and start to get up, but you pull me back down into your lap.

"Don't move," you whisper, kissing the outer shell of my ear. Again I smile and you wrap both of your arms around me, kissing my temple. I pull my knees up again and I let you cuddle me, I let you hold me. But this is not what you want.

"Put your legs down," you say, crossing your arms around me. I do as you wish and I lay back in your arms. You slid your hands down my thighs, inciting me to relax into you, melt into you. I slide my hands up your collar bone and fold them behind your neck, sliding my body into a flat, postion. You slide your legs under mine and balance our bodies like two boards, one atop the other, and your hands slowly creep down my protruding hip bones to my panties.

I almost groan, but you pull a hand up so fast and cover my mouth, pulling me tight against you. "Shut up."

I nod and your other hand slides under the elastic waist of my panties, tickling the brown mound of pubic hair above my labia. I coo and the hand on my mouth becomes tighter, and you gently lick one of my many bruises. I can see your nose from the corner of my eye and I know that you are completley focused on what you hand is doing to my body.

You slide your feet between mine and slowly spread my legs apart, keeping mine on the outside of your own. You run two of your fingers down the sides of my nether lips and spread them apart, again I want to moan, but I try and hold back. You slide your fingers against my wetness and I can feel you teeth on my neck as you grin, my breasts pushing against the arm holding me taught against your body. I can feel my nipples become solid as you tease me, refusing to put your fingers inside me.

I can feel you growing hard and I slide my hips against your own, trying to signal you to fuck me, but you want your fun. Your thumb pushes against my clit and I can feel you sliding one of your fingers inside me, slowly fucking me with your long digits. I pump my hips against you, try to get off, but your hold on me is so tight that I know that your arms will leave bruises on me. My muffled growns and cries are ignored and one of my breasts falls out of my tank top, sliding aginst your arm. I want you so bad that it is driving me insane, and I writhe against you. But you insist on teasing me, insist on holding off.

Your fingers are becoming faster and I dig my nails into the back of your scalp, licking the hand that covers my mouth. Your voice is so low that it almost scares me "You want it bad, don't you, little girl?"

I nod excitedly and you pull your fingers out of me, showing me my own juices in the grey light from the window. The hand covering my mouth slides down to my nipples as you slide my cum against my own lip. I lick it and can taste my own desire, sucking on your finger eagerly. I know you are smiling as you are watching me and you let me go.

"Get on your knees." you say, your voice gruff and brash. The thought of your fucking me is all that is in my mind, and I do as you wish again.

I lean back on my heels and clasp my hands on my knees. I'm tembling as I watch your eyes follow my curves, those scary eyes that I would die for. You are sitting there in your boxers, a finger betwixt your lips as you ponder for a moment. I can feel my panties sliding between my lis and I know that they are soaked, plastered to my skin. I avert my eyes and wait for you to say something.

"You know what I want. Say it." Two of your fingers are rubbing in side of your jaw as you glare at me. I am almost too scared to reply, but in a small, trembling voice, I recite my oath to you.

"I will be with you forever. I will never leave you. I belong to you and only you," I whisper, slowly gaining my strength and saying it louder, "I am yours until my death. You are my master, I am your slave."

You close your eyes and I know that this is where you will relinquish your control and let me have your love. This is the moment I live for.

"My soul belongs to you, you are my god." I finish, letting my head hang. You lean forward and place a fingertip beneath my chin, guiding my face up where you kiss me deeply. I close my eyes and you pick me up into your arms, holding me tightly against your skin, letting our sweat and bodies intertwine. I can feel your cock against my stomach as we stand up, your hands guiding my camisole over my head. I lift my arms to help me you you lay tiny kisses down the side of my neck as you pull my panties down to my ankles. I step out of thm and our kiss continues, our toungues fighting in some war that is so passionate and deadly that neither of us can escape.

You break away and kiss my forhead, whisperng your pledge that only I will ever hear. Your hands reach for my own and together we pull down you shorts until they fall on their own. You step back and sit back ino the chair, pulling me with you and I stand in front of you, letting you eat me with your eyes. You smile and grasp my waist, nuzzling my breasts with your nose. This gentle part of you only comes out when you are going to let me have the part of you I have always vied for, and I revel in it. You look up at my and put my hands in your own, kisses my knuckles. I smile down at you and whsiper "I love you."

Now you let your smile fall and the look in your eyes is feral. You want me. You must have me, and I want you. It is time.

You pull me into your lap and sid your cock into me, gripping my hips with your hands. I wrap my legs around your middle and behind the chair, pulling you fully inside me and nuzzle the side of your neck. You pull my hair so hard that my neck snaps back and you start to grind your hips into my own, fucking me long and hard. You bite at my neck and I scream, yor thrusts are so hard and violent that I have to hold onto your shoulders with all the strength I have. With each swift thrust, I can feel my body start to tighten for the orgasm that I am finally able to recieve from you. Your teeth, your lips are all over my breasts and neck, bruising me and bleeding me, licking away the salty sweat from my skin. My screaming and crying becomes louder and I can hear you calling me your bitch, your dirty littles bitch.

As I start to come, I an feel you licking a line of blood away from my collar bone, our torrid love affair scarring me in the most beauiful of ways. I can feel you pump into me harder, and I know that you are about to come too, so I open my eyes and let the tears of joy and pleasure fall down my cheeks and scream my love again for you before you finish. As you pump into me for the final time, You release my hair and I fall forward, breathing so hard that I feel as if I was about to die. Our slick bodies slide against eachother as you hold me close, wrapping your arms tight around me. I kiss your neck and suck on the skin, leaving my own stamp on you before I pass out. This is what I live for.