Unnecessary by Azaria

Unnecessary

            “It is unnecessary.” Sesshoumaru started, gazing down at the strange contraption encasing two orbs that quite enticed him.

            Kagome frowned, looking down to inspect the newest addition to her numerous collection. “You don’t like it?”

            “I simply do not see the importance of such a thing.”

            Kagome sighed, struggling to find some sort of explanation to satisfy the demon lord. It was flowered pink lace over black padding, with the perfect lift. She had fallen in love at first sight. “It holds me up.”

            The silver-haired demon traced the patterns over the left cup, followed by the right. “When I tear off your clothes, I do not expect to find more beneath.” Sesshoumaru stated, annoyance filling his amber eyes.

            “I think it’s pretty.”

            “I think it’s ridiculous.”

            Suddenly frustrated, Kagome aimed a swipe at his face, simply for her hand to be caught in a viselike grip.

            “You could at least let me hit you when you’re being an ass, Sesshoumaru! It’s not like it’ll hurt you.”

            “That, also, is ridiculous. Now, either convince me of this… thing’s use, or I will destroy it.”

            Kagome gasped, pulling her arm away to grab her chest protectively. “You can’t do that! This bra was expensive!”

            “All the more reason for you to stop buying them.”

             Kagome panicked. “It makes my boobs look bigger!” She blurted.

            “I already know how small your chest is. Why worry about making them seem larger than they are?”

            Another attempted slap.

            Another successful block.

            Kagome let out a frustrated sigh, glaring daggers at Sesshoumaru all the while. “Congratulations! You have effectively ruined the mood! Now go somewhere else and leave me alone!”

            “I will change your mind.” Sesshoumaru challenged.

            “Yeah? And how exactly are you—”

            Before Kagome could finish her sentence she found herself pinned to the bed that was previously behind her, Sesshoumaru’s sturdy hands holding hers in place above her head, the rest of him straddling her waist.

            The demon smirked down at her, his long silver hair cascading down his bare skin to fan lightly around them.

            “You know better than to challenge me.” He whispered, leaning down slowly, coming closer and closer to the object that was just so recently being discussed. “I am always right.”

            Kagome held her breath as Sesshoumaru gnawed lightly at the fabric, moving from one side to the next with little haste. As much as she would have liked to declare him a pompous ass, she decided that it could wait. Some things were simply more important.

            When Sesshoumaru began to suckle lightly at her nipple, Kagome let out a soft moan. She felt the pressure on her wrist loosen as he brought his hand over to knead away at her right breast, his touch lessened by the thick material that lay between them.

            With a growing frustration at the barrier, Kagome attempted to remove it, only to be thwarted by Sesshoumaru’s solid body.

            “Sesshoumaru, I need to—”

            “Hmm?” He raised his head slightly from her chest with a raised brow, his hand continuing on in its relentless motion.

            She squirmed beneath him. “Let me move for a sec to take this off.”

            “I thought you liked it?”

            “I do, but—”

            The demon lord’s fingers closed around her nipple, pulling it this way and that. “If you take it off, I will destroy it.”

            “Sesshoumaru! That’s not fair… Oh!” Kagome felt a light brush of fingers trace the length of her panties, lining her entrance.

            Sesshoumaru turned back to her encased breast and trailed his tongue along the skin above it. “Kagome…” His fingers pressed against her core.

            She couldn’t take it anymore. “Do what you want with it, just take it off!”

            With a grin, Sesshoumaru happily obliged, slicing the thin strap between the two tight cups with a sharp nail and watching them fly apart, revealing two nicely rounded alabaster breasts. Within seconds he had captured her nipple back into his mouth, this time grinding his hips gently against her trapped body.

            Kagome let out another moan of pleasure, her entrance tightening as her body wreathed beneath his. As his mouth worked away at her chest, his fingers moved deftly against her sex, rubbing against her lips again and again until finally he plunged two of them inside. Kagome felt herself melt as his fingers continued to pump away, her ruined bra completely forgotten.

            With a grunt, Sesshoumaru lifted himself away from her to reposition himself and to remove unwanted garments. Once free he grabbed Kagome by the waist, pulling her writhing form to the edge of the plush mattress.

            Sesshoumaru let out a moan of contentment as he eased himself into her, holding her ankles skyward and staring openly at Kagome’s breasts as they danced along with his steady beat, a soft whimper escaping her lips at every pump.            

            “Sesshoumaru?” Kagome murmured, her eyes half shut with pleasure.

            “Hmm?”

            “You’re a fucking asshole, you know that?”

            Sesshoumaru stared pointedly at her entrance as he continued to slide in and out.

            “Indeed.”