Awkward Situations by Sesshoumaru's Fiend

Fools Rush In...

Awkward Situations: Fools Rush In...

“Twelve hours of research and writing later, and we have our assignment completed. Now can we have our movie marathon?” Inuyasha stretched, pouting in Kagome’s general direction. He ran a clawed hand through his mid-back silver hair and grinned coyly. “We can even grab the liquorice peels.”

Sighing in exasperation, Kagome reclined on the floor beside the sitting half-demon. The two friends had been working on a monotonous assignment about the success of Nobunaga, Ieyasu and Hideyoshi’s success at unifying Japan and assistance in bringing the Sengoku period in Japan to a close. It took a lot of poking and prodding, but Inuyasha was finally manhandled into finishing the assignment. With the spacious living room in order, and the papers collected, Kagome didn’t see any reason to torture her friend any longer.

“I suppose,” Kagome breathed, closing her blue eyes in exhaustion. “What movie did you want to watch first?”

Inuyasha shrugged and turned his attention toward the shelf of DVDs in his living room.

“I’ll make a selection, you run upstairs and grab the liquorice,” Inuyasha reasoned, climbing to his feet and making his way over to the tall wall unit.

Snapping her eyes open and sitting upright, Kagome frowned. “Why do I have to do all of the leg work?”

“Because Sesshoumaru has the liquorice in his room, and you’re a safer candidate to retrieve them than I am.” Turning toward her, Inuyasha grinned widely. “And if an issue should arise, just scream. I’ll come be your knight in shining armour.”

“Yah, right,” Kagome sighed, leaving the living room to climb up the rounded stair case. Turning left at the top of the stairs, Kagome made her way toward the first door on the right. Sesshoumaru’s room.

She had never seen too much of Sesshoumaru. Despite having known Inuyasha for a dozen years or so, she had only crossed paths with Sesshoumaru a handful of times. The full demon was considerably older than Inuyasha, and didn’t hang around his younger brother more than necessary. But he couldn’t be that bad. Maybe he was just shy.

The large white door was open a few inches, allowing Kagome to peer into Sesshoumaru’s grandiose room. With only a few lamps on, the demon’s room was dimly lit. A flickering light indicated that the television was going, the object of Sesshoumaru’s rapt attention. Taking this time to examine him, Kagome decided he couldn’t be that bad. He looked practically angelic, sprawled out on his large bed, lying atop the white sheets of Egyptian cotton. His fine features and remarkable designs on his face gave him an otherworldly quality.

Sesshoumaru was reclined out on his bed, barley leaning against his headboard, with his hands resting on his thighs. His attention toward the television was unwavering.

What could he be possibly watching, Kagome mused, resting a hand on the doorknob.

Before she could knock and announce her presence, Sesshoumaru’s hands twitched and quickly undid the button and fly on his dark jeans. Reaching inside of his trousers, Sesshoumaru extracted his semi-hard cock and began to stroke it slowly, all the while keeping his focus on the television. Over exaggerated moans and groans seeped from the television’s speakers and juicy sucking noises.

Kagome blushed scarlet. Was he...?

Sesshoumaru’s breath began to come out in soft pants as his hand sped up. Using his free hand, he reached back inside of his jeans to toy with his dangly bits, eliciting a soft gasp from his mouth. Courtesy of his thorough stroking, his penis became heavily engorged, thick and long.

Kagome, eyes wide with rapt attention, gasped.

Stiffening quickly, Sesshoumaru stopped and snapped his head toward his partially opened door. Kagome stood in the door way, grasping the handle as if it were a lifesaver.

Seconds ticked by as the two continued to stare at each other. He had yet to remove his hands from himself and she had yet to move.

“Ohh, yah. Oooohhhh. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah! Fuck...yeah.” The porno continued to play. The air tensed around them.

Kagome shuffled slightly. “I-I’m sorry. I – you - I mean - wanted...” Kagome trailed off.

Sesshoumaru shifted. “You – want - join...?” He cleared his throat.

Silence overlapped the semi-dark room again.

“Ooohhh! I’m going to cum. I’m going to....OOOHHHH!!”

Kagome started. Releasing the handle to the door, Kagome did an about face and bolted down the stairs. Practically falling down the last few steps, Kagome dashed into the living room and threw herself on the chesterfield.

Inuyasha looked at her questioningly, marking the bright red cheeks and her lack of breath.

Inuyasha looked down at her empty hands. “Where’s the liquorice?”

SF: Because sometimes nothing is funnier than those moments that make us squirm.