DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO © Rumiko Takahashi/Shogakukan • Yomiuri TV • Sunrise 2000.
Early evening set upon the small town of Reno, giving her occupants a break from the scorching heat wave that had plagued the city for days. A lone house comes to view sitting upon the curb looking wilted as a flower with chipping paint and dying bushes all round. A young woman steps from a beat up blue green prius and walks to her door stepping into her home.
The dull brown door creaks as it opens to a humble furnished apartment. Inside she steps with grace that could only come from a woman grown. Her ocean blue eyes scan the interior of her home. “Hey baby are you home,” she calls out. Walking to the kitchen she places her xoxo purse on the counter while looking for her lover.
Scanning the open floor plan, she fails to see her lover laying spread out upon their couch hidden from. Walking further in to the room she calls “Are you home, honey?” Glancing at the oak coffee table she notices a note sitting upon the folded laundry. Her halter dress of black and white polka dots with a white silk ribbon tied around her waist ruffles as she walks to it.
Picking up the note and suddenly noticing her lover on the cream leather couch she reads the note:
Kagome, I had to leave for a couple hours for the office I will return before midnight.
-Sesshoumaru
Instead Sesshomaru was lying upon the couch legs stretch onto the coffee table and slouched into the overstuffed cushions. Seeing a magazine on his stomach, her curiosity peeks. Her black and white Milano’s click on the hardwood floor as she approaches him, the sound causes him to shift about. Creeping closer she grabs the magazine pulling ever so slowly until it plops gently upon the sofa. Picking up the magazine she gasps what was he doing looking at porn?
Opening the magazine, she starts to understand the appeal, the pages held her favorite position doggie style and reverse cow girl. But she had yet to tell Sesshoumaru afraid it would turn him off to her sexually. For Sesshomaru had always seemed to prefer the missionary style, yet upon looking at the magazine full of these positions she decides to act upon her desires.
Stepping over to the sun warmed couch, she leans back and placing her feet upon the coffee table and opens the magazine again. Flipping through the pages she comes across arousing scene after scene of sexual acts. Her hand unconsciously glides down her body brushing her moistened folds. Gasping in excitement as her thumb brushes against her nub sending shock waves of pleasure throughout her body hips jerking from pleasure and a light sheen of sweats starts to cover her body.
Peeking at Sesshomaru shocked to find him a sleep, he suddenly shifts moving his arms up his chest crossing them both. Still surprised he had not woken up do to his keen nose at the smell of her arousal. She rubs her nub faster and faster as ecstasy rolls through her body at her own touch. In her mind’s eye Sesshomaru is down upon his knees licking her slit as she secretes her juices upon his face. Groaning he reaches to her pert breast with his open mouth. Kagome hisses a little as he sucks upon them hard as if to savor the taste of her skin. Whimpering on the onslaught of pleasure her body shakes with tremors of an approaching climax.
As the pleasure increases Kagome glances over at the sleeping assassin not even a foot away from her. Looking upon his tall and broad form sprawled upon the furniture she rubs his package softly with delicate fingers.. Inflamed with desire she slowly inserts her middle and pointer finger into her oozing slit Exploring her inner and outer lips, she pulls gently on one side then the other. Making a gun position she rims her butt with her thumb gently pressing lightly but not inserting her thumb as she fucks herself with her fingers.
The magazine drops as she tears the straps of her dress down and cupping the underside of her breast she tweaks and strokes her rose colored nipples. Convulsing with sheer unadulterated pleasure she cries out “Oh yes yes fuck me harder sessho, harder.
Laying limp upon her couch rumpled and juices leaking from her folds, she desperately reaches for Sesshomaru’s penis. Pulling upon the ties of his silk hakamas she tugs them down gentle as she salivates for his taste. Innocently his penis lies upon his stomach genteelly stroking his pale moon kissed flesh. He starts to rise with vigor.
His penis rampant now points it thick crown at her as she stroked him. Bending down and brushing her tongue along his slit tasking is slightly salty precum. Tilling her head up, she looks up at his Adonis face.
As arousal builds in his body he shifts positions on the couch laying his arms by his side. Leaning down she slowly licks his penis from stem to stern. Leaving a shining trail of moisture behind on his skin, trailing her fingers over his body leaving whispering trails of desire behind with her touch, grabbing her lush breast she brushes her nipples slowly across his crown. Semen leaks faster from his cock as Kagome rubs him.
Lifting her hand she raises his penis upright stroking it up and down while she continues to lick the crown. Her mouth engulfs his crown gently suckling at him like a new born pup. Each time going father and father down until her petite nose brushes his pubic hair. Suckling harder, she reaches for her cunt to rub her nub until she shakes with delicious tremors of arousal.
Aching for his manhood, she pulls away when she hears him moan afraid to wake him up. Standing to remove her dress and thigh highs, she felt as if a volcano had erupted between her thighs all heat and moist. Straddling the unconscious demon she lifts his penis to her vaginal lips rubbing them. Gasping and moaning at the sensations of his dick as she faces forward with sweat dripping down her body.
Standing upon her feet Kagome whimpers as he penetrates her hard and deep. Reaching forward as she slides up and down his pole, all the while caressing his thighs and scrotum as she fucks him silly. Throwing her head back in ecstasy as the slow sensuous thrusting drives her mad. As she grinded away lost in pleasure she whimpers as she approaches climax. As every nerve cried for release she sobbed “oh yes oh yes almost there just a little more.”
Body drawing taut her toes point from the pleasure her hips moving faster and faster. Sensations wash over her as her orgasm breaks; her pussy constricts and she squirts as she comes for the last time. Trembling with pleasure and lack of energy, she pulls herself off her lover and stumbles to the bathroom. Never noticing a smirk gracing her lover’s lips as he opens his eyes and chuckles to himself at her actions.. As he moves to join her in the shower after being ridden and put away wet.