Prompt: Rakish
Word Count: 283
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA
“It's your turn!” the angry cry of the miko sounded.
“I assure you, woman, it most certainly is not.” came the smug baritones of the daiyoukai.
Kagome glared at her mate, her ire only growing as he smirked at her. “You-”
She was cut off by the heated look in Sesshomaru's eyes, the now molten gold threatening to drown her with their intensity. He stalked toward her slowly, deliberately seductive, while his tongue glided lightly over one protruding fang.
He pressed his body to hers, and leaned down, breath fanning hotly on her ear. One clawed hand floated over her left breast, just enough to tease the nipple into hardness, while the other cupped her womanhood through her jeans.
Kagome's eyes closed tightly as the euphoric sensations rolled over her. When he began to put pressure on her nub, she nearly lost it. Slow circular motions distracted her completely as her back hit something, caught between her mate's hard body and the wall.
She could feel her climax building, when he whispered into her lust clouded mind.
“Kagome, who is your master?”
“You.” she managed to gasp.
Sesshomaru smirked above her head, now was the time.
“So then, whose turn is it?” he asked, his fingers quickened their pace.
“Mine!” she screamed as she hit her peak.
Sesshomaru patted her head, and walked away grinning rakishly to himself.
“I told you so.” Ghosted back to Kagome as she tried to recover from her orgasm. Realization hit her, and she shakily pulled her self up from the wall, intent on pursuing her evil lover.
“Sesshomaru you get back here and do these dishes!”