His Desire by Sessylove219

The Club

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha. Duh.

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I looked over at Sesshoumaru and could see that he was thinking of something adventurous tonight. I knew that there was something that could be done...something that I had been planning for quite awhile. Sesshoumaru and I had a very open relationship, as long as love was something we saved for each other. We knew both did things that others would find strange, violent, and perverse.

One thing that we had not done yet was having a threesome, not with two girls, as most guys dream of, but of me with him and another. I figured that tonight was a good night to fulfill this dream of mine, and give him something to think about.

My husband loved it when I degraded and humiliated him. He had a powerful job, and was responsible for a lot of people, and sometimes, he liked me to take all of his sense of self away. He liked it when he was put down and bent to my will. Tonight I would give him exactly what he wanted.

I told him that we were going out. I intended to find a person that we could take home, someone to join in our passions. He told me that he would do whatever I wished, as I knew he would. He did not have to tell me that. It was a given. While we had sex where he was the dominant partner...violent sex that made me come so hard I saw stars, and had bruises and small injuries to keep as mementos, usually at home, in most things, I was in charge. He left his responsibilities at our doorstep.

I picked out what I would wear that night. A black corset with mint green laces, a sheer black top that would show the undergarments to perfection, and tight black jeans that showed my long legs to all who glanced in my direction.

I called him in to get me ready after I took a shower. He knelt before me and dried me off with the towel and then rubbed moisturizer all over my body. He brushed my hair and put it up in an elaborate updo with wispy tendrils framing my face. I applied my makeup and let him dress me. He was my pet and loved it. At one point, he tied the laces of my corset too tight and I pulled out my cat and flogged him with it once. He hissed but did not cry out. He seemed to shudder with repressed pleasure. Like me, he had masochistic tendencies. He would take the pain I dealt out and it would bring him more pleasure than a stroke of his dick could ever deliver.

"Wear your black silk tee-shirt and your black jeans," I told my Sesshoumaru, "We are going dancing."

"Yes, Mistress Kagome," he sighed with a twinkle in his eye. He knew that I was planning something. He just didn't know exactly what.

I turned from him so that he would not see the slight smirk I had on my face. I could read him like a book. He was excited.

I let him get ready, and the vision of him all in black, with his alabaster skin and his ridiculously beautiful silver hair was enough to make me want to take him now, but I would not. I wanted this done. I wanted this night to happen. It would not be the first time, but it was a dream of mine to have Sesshoumaru and another man give me pleasure.

We got into the car and drove to the nearest club. There were BDSM clubs around town, but they were discreet and did not advertise like some of the clubs that just were meat markets for the young and foolish. Surprisingly, I got more obnoxious proposals in the regular clubs than I did in clubs that were specialized in fringe groups. It never ceased to amaze me. These clubs never had the overcrowded feeling of regular clubs, with their smoke machines, flickering fluorescent lights in the bathrooms, and trendy drink specials. They were pretty upscale with dance areas and tables set to the side where people would respectfully approach you and sit down to talk. There were the posers that came in, and they could be pushy, but for the most part, people were polite.

We managed to get a table that was right next to the dance floor, and I turned to my beloved husband.

"Pick someone out, Sesshoumaru. Who do you want to share with me tonight?"

He looked at me, the shock plain to see in his citrine eyes. I loved his eyes. They could be as cold as ice one moment, and as fiery as the sun the next. He did not let people he worked with see the passion that was saved only for me. They thought he was stoic and merciless, but he had a sense of honor, a dry sense of humor, and endless love for me. Our love was often shown in soft caresses, sweet words spoken as we cuddled together before sleep, and flogging with a cat or a slap to the face or a degrading word. No one else would understand us. That is why we had each other. We understood everything. The caustic words, the violent shoves, the hands on the throat, the fierce thrusting and biting, and the humiliating actions, and the bit of the cat or crop. We understood each other perfectly.

"What do you mean, Kagome?"

I looked at him in the eyes and I knew he could see that there was no room for argument.

"You will pick someone from this crowd to take with us to a hotel so that you both may give me what I need. There is no way that I can be satisfied with just your disgraceful cock," I said quietly. I knew I was pushing all of his buttons. He loved it when I spoke of him like this.

"Very well, Kagome," he muttered, "I will do as you wish."

He got up and headed towards the bar area. I went to the dance floor and found a girl that was dancing alone. She was so pretty. Her hair blazing red, the color glinting in the lights. She wore white and gray, and had very pale skin and emerald eyes. She wore an iris in her hair, and I thought she was one of the sexiest females I had ever seen.

I went up close to her and started dancing right next to her. She leaned her body closer to mine and we moved with the music together while rubbing our bodies with hands and lips. She smelled like peaches, and I could not move away.

I knew we were making a scene. I could feel the eyes of both men and women upon us as we swayed together. I had been with women before, and if she was receptive, I would ask for her number and arrange to bring her to us a night. If I had not already decided that Sesshoumaru and I would be with another male tonight, I would have brought her with us.

I leaned over to her and whispered in her ear. "What is your name?"

She moaned into my ear as I brought my hands up over her breasts, feeling her hard nipples against my palms as they made their way up around her neck. "My name is Ayame."

"Do you want me, Ayame?"

"Yes..." She hissed. "I want you."

"Do you see that silver haired man near the bar?"

She looked over my shoulder, and I could tell when she spotted my husband because her eyes widened and her breath hitched. "I see him. He is magnificent."

I would have to tell her not to say such things around him. It would inflate his ego and undo all of the hard work I had put in. "That is my husband. Would you like to be with me, and have him watch?"

She moaned again, and brought her hands down to rest on my ass, still swaying to the music. "I would do anything to be with you."

"Would you let him touch you?"

"I would do anything, just please tell me that I can be with you."

I don't know what had come over her; she looked so fragile at that moment. Her hair practically covering her face, her eyes near tears and her beautiful lips quivering. She seemed like such an innocent, and I wasn't sure what the problem was.

As I pondered her situation, I realized exactly what it was, what I had forgotten. We were at a club that specialized in BDSM. She must have been someone's pet, and been either neglected or turned away.

I could take her; give her the discipline she needed. I knew just what to say.

"You will come to us, Ayame. You will do exactly what I say, or I will flog you with the cat until you cry out to me to stop. You will do everything I want, and I will give you what you desire."

She cried and clung to me, "Anything, mistress, just please don't deny me."

I felt sorry for her, but would not turn her away. She seemed as delicate as the flower in her hair. She would be someone for me to play with when Sesshoumaru was away. I figured she had been trained, but I would make sure she knew my rules.

As I was thinking of my new pet, I heard the familiar voice of my husband. It was quiet, but I managed to wander Ayame and myself closer to the bar area so I could hear better.

Sesshoumaru was talking to a young man. I listened, but I could not hear much.

"Do you see that woman over there?" Sesshoumaru said, pointing in my direction.

"Yes," the man said. "She is beautiful, and so sexy. We don't get many like her in this place."

"That is my wife," I heard Sesshoumaru say.

"I am sorry," the man said, slightly guilty.

"She is looking for someone to join us tonight. She bade me choose."

The guy was quiet for a while, and I did not hear most of his reply. "...she is a dom?"

"Yes," Sesshoumaru said. "She could make any man cry for her, and hard for her at the same moment."

"...just for the night..." I heard the other man say.

"...motel..." from my husband.

I decided that enough was enough. I got Ayame's number and walked back to the table my husband and I had been sitting at. Soon Sesshoumaru came back with the man he had chosen.

"Kagome, I have found what you desire."

"What is your name," I asked him.

"Robert...umm...Bob..." he stammered.

"Sesshoumaru, are you sure?"

"Yes, pussycat."

"Very well, are you ready to leave, Bob?" I sneered. My husband had chosen someone named Bob?

"Yes?"

I stood up and walked near the door. I waited for someone to open it. My husband ran to it and got it for me. He was trained well.

They helped me into the car and we drove to the nearest motel. The décor was just like any other cheap motel. The tan carpet, the bedspread being a fabric no one would ever want to sleep with, and the painting by a mediocre artist, this time a beach with the requisite shells and sandcastle. If it were not for knowing what would happen in this room tonight, I would never been in such a room.

Sesshoumaru came over to me and began to undress me. He did everything slowly and expertly, having done this task time and again. I was watching our new friend the whole time. He had a goofy smile on his face that was a mixture of disbelief and lust. I would wipe that smile off of his face before I let him anywhere near me.

Before Sesshoumaru could finish removing my corset and g-string, I went up and slapped Bob right across the face. He gave me a stunned look, and I snarled in his face.

"What are you staring at! Don't you know not to look your mistress in the face?!?"

He dropped his gaze immediately. "Please forgive me, mistress. It will not happen again."

I knew it. He would be easy to command. "Remove your clothes, you will be punished for your transgressions."

He slowly took of his clothes, unveiling himself to me one article at a time. When he finally took of his underwear, I was surprised. He was not especially long, but he was thick and hard for me. I could feel myself getting wet. I wanted all that thickness and girth thrusting inside of me. I licked my lips in anticipation.

I turned back to my husband. He could see the desire rising in me. He looked ashamed. He was long and thick, but he was not as think as Bob. There was definitely a case of someone substituting length for girth. I liked both, and while Sesshoumaru's cock was enough for me, I was curious and anxious to feel that wide cock thrusting into me.

"Finish your task, Sesshoumaru!" I insisted, "Once you are done, undress yourself."

He pulled my clothes off of me and I sat on the bed. While he was still getting undressed, I called Bob to me.

"What is it you desire, mistress?"

Before he even saw me move, I slapped his back with the crop I had kept in a bag in the car. He grunted but did not cry out. I had left a big welt on his back.

"That is for staring earlier. Now, you will lick my pussy until I tell you to stop."

He moved towards me with eyes averted. Once he had his mouth over me, I could feel his hot breath, and even that made me aroused. I brought my hands up to my breasts and he lowered his mouth to me and started licking.

He took long, slow swipes of my aching cunt, which made me squirm. He moved his attention to my clit, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bundle of nerves. After a few seconds, he took it into his mouth and sucked, hard.

I couldn't help myself; I started to buck my hips, trying to get him to suck me harder. I thrashed on the bed, my head snapping back and forth. I caught site of my husband, sitting where I left him...

His eyes were blazing with desire and jealousy. I moaned louder, but did not give him a command that would let him come to me.

My thoughts were stolen by the power of the orgasm that took hold of my body. I threw my head back and screamed. He was good at this! If his tongue felt this good, I could not imagine how his thick cock would feel.

"Stop, Bob," I croaked, my voice hoarse from screaming out my release. "You will fuck me now."

He used that direction to flip me over and grab that huge cock of his and shove it into my hot, dripping cunt. I screamed again, he was so thick, and I was still tight.

He pumped into me, and I whimpered from the power and pleasure of it. He dug his hands into my hips, and I was sure I would have bruises the next day.

I looked over at Sesshoumaru and saw his pain, and his joy. "Come to me, Sesshy. Come here so I can taste you."

He came over to the bed quickly, and arranged himself so that his cock was right by my face.

I took the head of his cock in my mouth, and swirled my tongue around the head, tasting the salty flavor of his pre-come. Everything about my husband called to my body, and even though I was being plowed by a stranger with a huge, thick cock, I still was turned on by seeing him before me, by tasting him. I would never get tired of his body, no matter what I told him.

I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, in perfect rhythm to the thrusts behind me. He groaned and looked me in the eyes. Kami, I loved this man. I never kissed the men that I took to bed for him, because it was too intimate, and my heart belonged to Sesshoumaru, forever.

"Stop," I said to Bob.

He gave me one last thrust and pulled out. I pulled away from Sesshoumaru, giving his hard cock one last kiss before I stood up again. I knew what I wanted from them. I pushed Bob down on the bed and climbed on top of him and slowly allowed myself to sink down onto his thick cock. I began to ride him while he pulled me down to take one of my hard nipples into his mouth. The suction he used with his talented mouth made me cry out. I looked over at Sesshoumaru and knew what I wanted him to do.

"Sesshoumaru...I want you inside me," I commanded. "Now."

"Kagome, are you sure?"

"You will not question me."

He nodded to me and stroked his cock, it still moist with my spit. I stopped moving against our new friend as he rubbed the head of his cock against the opening that was waiting for him. He slowly moved inside me until he was fully sheathed. I moaned loudly...he felt so good!

I began to move again, and Sesshoumaru began to find a rhythm that would allow me to thrust against our new buddy. Soon we were all grunting and moaning as we found that special timing.

I loved the feeling of two cocks inside me. They were both so good, I could feel a powerful climax coming, and the pressure from it made me sure that I would squirt when it happened. It didn't happen often, there were just certain stimulations that would make it happen. Felling Sesshoumaru thrusting inside my ass while Bob's thick cock was plundering my cunt was utterly amazing. I could not describe the feeling, but I knew I would come soon.

"Kami, ooh...I am going to come!" I screamed out, knowing the people in the room next to us could hear, not caring a bit.

Bob grunted, "Please mistress, I am going to come soon, please let me come on your perfect body," he barely got it out of his mouth before Sesshoumaru pulled out and I could feel him hot fluids squirting onto my back. He finished spurting out his jizz and rubbed his cock against my back, rubbing it into my skin, like he was putting on moisturizer again, this time with his cock instead of his hands...this time the fluid of his own making, not the expensive stuff I liked. He pulled out of me and collapsed on the side of the bed. He continued to look in my eyes. I tried to keep him in my sight but my orgasm overtook me, making me throw my head back in ecstasy. I could feel myself releasing all the fluids in my body, drenching Bob, and covering his cock. I screamed out my pleasure, calling my husband's name. Once I was finished, I looked away from Sesshoumaru and stared at Bob once again.

"You will not come on my body. You will pull out and come on yourself. My body will not be a dumping place for your filth!"

He averted his eyes and let me continue to ride him. When I could see he was ready, I got off of him and lay next to Sesshoumaru. Bob took his cock in his hand, and it immediately began to shoot out thick white come. He was quiet, but his face was contorted into one of pleasurable intensity.

I got off the bed and went into the shower. Sesshoumaru followed me. Before I entered the bathroom, I turned to Bob.

"Your services are no longer needed." I said coldly. I needed him to leave us now.

"When will I see you again?" He asked.

"You will not. We will never speak again," I sighed. This was going to be bad. "If you see us, you will not acknowledge us."

"But..."

"This is all. Be grateful for what you have had."

I could feel him looking over me, trying to decide if he should plead his case anymore. I guess what he saw on my face made him come to the conclusion that there really was nothing more to say. He grabbed a tissue from beside the bed and whipped his chest clean. After that, he donned his clothing and left.

I went into the shower and waited for my husband. He came in and ran the water. He knew what was next. He looked at me, and I could see him in the mirror.

"You have pleased me tonight, Sesshoumaru," I said with a smirk. "Did you like it?"

He grabbed me from behind, pulling me flush against his body. I could feel his cock start to grow hard against my ass.

"You will submit to me, Kagome. I will not be your dog anymore."

"You don't have the guts to dominate me."

"You do not know of what you speak," he replied smugly.

"Prove it."

He gave a devilish grin, and pulled me in tighter. He whispered in my ear, "Don't worry, I remember the word..."

Apparently our evening was not yet finished.

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A/N: This chapter is for Angelic Memories's challenge to use the following words: Moisturizer, Fluorescent, Ridiculous, Mint, Goofy, Shell, Dance, Wispy, Flip, Bob