Life is Like a Box of Lemons by Vespertine
Lemon Drops
Disclaimer: Disclaimed
WARNING: Not for those under 18. This is shamlessly nothing but smut.
Word Count: 1,113
A/N: So this will turn into a collection of 10 tasty tart treats for ‘1st GM Challenge 2011’. Do be kind with your reviews as I am new to writing smut and not good at it yet. All that said; light some candle, toss on some mood music and enjoy!
For your listening pleasure: ‘Nobody Move, Nobody Get Hurt’ by ‘We Are Scientists’.
xXx Life is Like a Box of Lemons xXx
Lemon Drops
The moon shone brightly down on them as they walked hand-in-hand down the cobblestone path at their favorite park. The splashing of the large fountain at the center of the park grew louder as they drew nearer, but it was soon drowned out by the sound of thunder and the downpour of rain that suddenly dropped down on them. Sesshomaru looked down at his wet clothing with distaste but Kagome only laughed and skipped ahead of him. She turned back when she noticed he wasn’t following and dragged him to their favorite bench by the fountain. She couldn’t help but laugh at the fact that he looked like an angry wet cat, but dared not tell him what was really so funny.
“Come on Sesshomaru, it’s only a little water! I love the rain; it always makes everything sparkle and gives the air that amazing fresh scent.” She said as she snuggled into his side for warmth.
“Hn.” He agreed the rain made the modern air more tolerable but he didn’t like the rain enough to forgive it for soaking his favorite suit. He only hoped no permanent damage would be done.
He looked down at her when he heard her soft sigh of contentment and his breath caught in his throat. She was stunning; the rain glittered in her hair, the moonlight made her pale skin glow, and her soaking wet school uniform clung to her soft curves. What a blessing that white shirts turned see-through when wet! He could see her lacy blue bra through her wet shirt and suddenly he was all too aware of the parts of their bodies that were touching. He shifted to lessen the discomfort his tight trousers caused him and barely stifled a groan at the feel of the fabric rubbing against his very sensitive groin. Kagome noticed his fidgeting asked him if everything was alright.
“Is everything alright Sesshomaru, you look like you’re in pain?”
She was looking up at him with that sweet innocent face of hers, so full of concern for him. He had never seen anything so arousing as the picture she presented right now. With a growl, he pulled her into his lap and attacked her neck with teeth and tongue. She moaned and attempted to pull away, worried that someone might catch them, but he only held her tighter and continued his oral assault down her chest. Unable and not wanting to resist any longer, she gave in and unbuttoned his shirt as quickly as she could with her rain-slicked fingers.
She slid his waterlogged shirt and jacket from his shoulders and ran her fingers over his cold damp flesh. He ripped her shirt off with his deadly claws, never removing his mouth from her flesh. He slipped a claw under the front of her bra and with a gentle tug her breasts sprung free from their confinement and were immediately showered with attention. As one of her nipples slipped into his mouth, she let out a cry of pleasure and ground her hips down into his. The friction sent waves of pleasure through him and he had to refrain from sinking his claws into her soft flesh and rutting her into the ground that second.
He lifted her from his lap and bent her over the bench. Without any warning her skirt was lifted and the only indication of her panties disappearing was the sound of tearing fabric and a hot, throbbing, cock suddenly buried deep inside her. She gripped the wooden bench beneath her for support as he pounded into her with hard, wild, thrusts. The animalistic noises he made behind her set her blood on fire and in no time at all she was writhing beneath him in her first orgasm. She didn’t even have any time to recover before he flipped her around and plunged back into her.
He leaned down and captured a nipple in his mouth, barely mindful of his sharp teeth. Their slick bodies melded together, their pants and moans unheard over the sound of the rain pounding down on them. She slipped her hands between their bodies and dragged her blunt nails down his chest and sides. He lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and held it there while the other hand rubbed her clit. Kagome cried out in ecstasy as another orgasm wracked her body.
Her walls clamping tight around his cock nearly sent him over the edge and he had to force himself to pull out of her and kiss his way slowly up her body, not ready to end their fun. He captured her mouth in a searing kiss before pulling away and partially straddling her shoulders. He ran the tip of his member over her lips, smearing his pre-cum on like lip-gloss. She opened her mouth and let her tongue slip out to give a teasing lick. He groaned at the feel of her soft tongue and took the opportunity and slipped his shaft deep into her mouth while it was still open.
She chocked a little, not expecting the abrupt intrusion but adjusted quickly and sucked and licked his throbbing cock as he slid it in and out of her mouth. She hummed around him as he reached a hand back to massage one of her breasts. The sensations soon became too much and he swiftly pulled his cock from her mouth and exploded all over her face and chest. She licked clean what hand landed on her lips while the rain washed away the rest. The erotic sight made him want to take her all over again but she was shivering from the cold and she was already sure to get sick from being in the cold rain so long.
The rain slowed and stopped as he slipped his dripping suit jacket onto her and put his shirt back on while she buttoned the jacket closed. She rescued her shredded shirt and panties from the ground and slipped them into her pockets and reached for his hand so that they could leave the way they arrived. Kagome admired the way the moonlight made the raindrops stuck to the plants sparkle and sighed in contentment.
“You know, for as much as you hate the rain, I think it’s funny how we always manage to end up here just before it starts raining. Awfully coincidental, wouldn’t you say?” She asked with a knowing smile.
“Hn.” He couldn’t help the slight twitch of a smile trying to creep onto his face and that’s all she needed to know. Deep down, he was as perverted as Miroku and couldn’t resist a girl in a wet white shirt.