Perverts 'R' Us

Choices and Changes – Chapter 8

By Danyealle (M/F, FanFiction, Inuyasha, Sesshomaru, Kagome)

Putting a finger under Kagome's chin, Sesshomaru tilted her head up. When she was looking up at him he leaned down and captured her lips with his. Pulling her tighter to his body, he let one calloused hand drag softly over her pleasant curves, marveling at how silky smooth her skin was.

Releasing her mouth he heard her pant heavily and he bit, sucked, and nibbled his way down her neck to her shoulder.

Shutting her eyes she moaned softly, fingers of one hand entwining in his hair, the other hand clutching onto his back, her nails digging into his skin. When his hands cupped a breast, fingers lightly grazing over the stiffened nipple, she gasped and started to shake but made no effort to pull away from him.

After lavishing the same attention on its twin, he let his hand softly drag down over her belly to the soft, sparse curls just at the top of her crotch. Despite wanting to delve further down and play there, he moved his hand to her hip and rested it there, giving it a soft squeeze.

Kissing back up her neck, he then ran his tongue over the outside ridge of her ear. He asked, voice a soft growl, “Do you like this Kagome? Does it feel good when I touch you?”

“Yes Sesshomaru!” she moaned, shaking.

Pressing tighter to her body, knowing full well she could feel his erection against her, “Do you feel what you do to me?” He growled huskily.

Moaning softly, she nodded. Yes, the size of him intimidated her, he felt <i>huge</i>, but feeling how excited he was fueled her own excitement.

It wasn’t hard to smell her arousal. The heady, sweet musk that was the tell-tale sign was thickening by the minute. As much as he wanted to crawl between her legs and take her, he restrained himself. Growling softly, he moaned her name.

Whimpering, she let out a ragged breath. Yes, she was still nervous and there was a touch of fear mixed in with it, but in it was stirred also equal parts of arousal and want. He was also pretty sure that the latter two were going to win over the former.

“Kagome…” He moaned softly in her ear, holding her close. Willing himself to calm down, he was making sure he had himself under control before he continued.

Shivering slightly, she moaned as she felt his breath tickle across her ear and down her neck.

Once he was sure he had everything clamped tightly under control he nibbled on her earlobe and licked over the ridge of her ear again and then asked quietly, his voice a soft rumble, “Have you ever pleasured yourself, Kagome?”

Before he asked the question he had a pretty good idea what her reaction would be so he held her close and continued stroking her softly.

As expected, he felt her stiffen up and whimper. He didn’t have to see her face to know she was blushing brightly. He could feel the heat flush her face and spread down her chest but he heard her say a soft, “yes.”

Putting a hand on the back of her neck, he rubbed it softly, trying to sooth her. He also had to bite back a lustful growl at the vision of her on her back, legs spread, playing with herself that flashed through his mind. But that answered his question about whether or not she’d had an orgasm before. Gently, he pushed her onto her back and his mouth found hers once again.

When his tongue slipped past her lips to dance with hers, he grabbed her dominant hand and led it between her legs, keeping his hand over hers. Breaking off the kiss, he whispered, voice a bit deeper and rougher, yet still gentle, “Touch yourself so that I know what you like and how best to pleasure you.”

Though embarrassed and blushing red as a tomato, she understood what he wanted and let her fingers begin their very familiar dance. With a practiced ease, a finger found her clit and began to rub up and down along the underside of it slowly.

Breaking off the kiss he looked down at her face. Her eyes had slid shut and she had bitten her bottom lip, but he could still hear soft whimpers escaping. There was a bit of a soft blush on her cheeks but it was quickly fading into the flush that was slowly spreading over her. Though he could feel how she was working on that little bundle of nerves, he wanted to see it. Partly to fully understand what she was doing, but another part simply wanted to watch and enjoy it. To watch her touch herself in such an intimate way was something he was longing to see.

Nibbling on her neck, he reached down and flipped the furs off both of them. Immediately, his eyes raked down her naked flesh, taking in her tanned curves and memorizing them. Quickly, his eyes were drawn to where their hands were. Moving his away, he watched the movement of her fingers against that sensitive nub. From the position he was in he really couldn’t see much more than her hand moving, so he propped himself up on an elbow to get a better view.

When she felt the furs pulled off and her body being exposed to the air she had wanted desperately to pull her hand away and cover herself but she fought off the urge. Squeezing her eyes tightly shut, she bit her bottom lip and forced herself to concentrate on the feelings her fingers were producing. Honestly, after a few minutes she really wasn’t caring anymore that he was watching, only about the delicious heat that was building throughout her body. Moaning and gasping, her finger began to work faster and her hips began to thrust slightly.

Seeing her start to lose herself made him groan softly and his already aching cock being to twitch, the head of it wet with pre-cum. Reaching down, he grabbed his turgid length and began to stroke it. Pressing tightly to her side, he growled softly in her ear, feeling her shiver and eliciting a moan from her. Nibbling gently on her ear, he looked down at what she was doing, enjoying the sight of her legs spreading further apart, her back arching slightly and her hips pumping a bit to thrust against her fingers. Growling softly again, he asked, “Do you think of me when you touch yourself, Kagome?”

Nodding, she rasped out a soft, “yes,” as her body tingled and jolted from the sensations her fingers were producing.

Groaning, his cock twitching in his hand, he hissed, “Yes!” through clenched teeth. “Did you think of me before we were together?” He asked, voice a low, husky growl.

Nodding, she whimpered out a barely audible, panting affirmative.

“Do you think about me touching you? My body pressed against yours? Me taking you? Making you mine?” He queried, panting heavily.

“Yes Sesshomaru!” she moaned loudly, her finger working faster, her body covered with a slick sheen of sweat. That prim, proper, and modest side of herself had been bound, bagged, and tossed aside, making way for the side of her that screamed for him and release. At this moment she didn’t care what he saw or heard, just as long as she could achieve orgasm.

Watching her lose her inhibitions fueled his lust higher. Panting in her ear he asked her with his eyes glued to the expression on her face “Have you thought how it would feel for me to slide between your legs and taste you?”

Brow furrowing, not really sure what he was talking about, she shook her head.

“You’ve never thought about me pleasuring you with my mouth?” he asked, a bit surprised.

Shaking her head, bodying shivering as it began to climb towards its release, she managed to gasp out an almost breathless, “No.”

“Hn… That is a pleasure I will have to introduce you to very soon.” he all but purred in her ear. Smelling her arousal spiking and soaring he pulled his hand off his cock and pushed her hand aside then began to rub the throbbing nub with one of his fingers. Before he could say anything he felt her tiny hand wrap around his member, giving it a tentative squeeze.

Growing a bit louder, he thrust his hips a bit to give her a hint as to what he wanted. Through clenched teeth, he hissed, “Yes! That’s it Kagome!” Unable to stop himself, his hips began to thrust a bit. Panting almost as heavily as she was, voice becoming a raspy groan, he asked, “Do you think about taking me in your mouth and sucking on it?”

“Yes!” she moaned, arching up and pressing herself harder on his finger.

Oh yes, he thought as he began to climb towards his own orgasm, that was something he would most certainly let her do! Feeling her grind on his finger and hearing her moans getting louder he pressed on, knowing she was close, “How about me sliding into your back passage?” he growled lustfully.

“No!” she gasped. But the image of what he was talking about sent enough of a lustful jolt through her that she arched up onto his hand more, letting out a loud cry then her orgasm flooded over her, making her whole body quake.

As she bucked and writhed against his finger, her hand tightened on his hard flesh and jerked a bit spasmodically. Just as she was coming down from her high, he thrust into her hand harder and then let out a snarl and found his own peak.

Afterwards, he held the very tuckered out miko to his chest and showered her with affection, trying to soothe some of the embarrassment he knew the modest girl had to be feeling after what they had done.

Snuggled to his chest, she strangled the mortified, proper side of herself and kicked it aside, unwilling to let go of the delicious afterglow. Soon, her eyes slid shut and she slipped towards sleep, clinging tightly to him.

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