A Smell So Sweet by BelovedStranger

Drunk On You

AUTHOR’S NOTE:

WARNING! Light anal play!

Spicy prompt: anise. The spice is not said by name here, but if you read the spice description down bellow, you will see how I used it. AU chapter! Enjoy!

“Hey, no cutting!”

“What the fuck, man?”

“Why do they get to go in without waiting?”

Koga sneered at the huge line of people waiting to go into the popular night club ‘Temptation’, complaining and cursing him and his companion for walking right past the line to the entrance then up to the double doors where a huge bouncer with a buzz cut nodded to them in recognition, letting them in without a word.

“Those idiots don’t deserve to come in here anyway, huh, Sesshomaru?” Koga glanced to his right and up to smirk at the white haired male walking beside him.

“They are of no consequence,” Sesshomaru remarked, ignoring the dance floor and the bar further back; instead, strolling to the stairs that lead up to the more refined quarters of the club.

It was unnecessary for either of them to flash their VIP cards as the two equally muscular bouncers at the foot of the stairs recognized them and allowed them to pass with nods of acknowledgement. Only the wealthy and privileged were given access to appear on the second floor, which had a balcony overlooking the dance floor. He and Koga were first sons to powerful business men who had been in an alliance for many years, so they had grown up together.

Koga had a louder in-your-face personality, while Sesshomaru was ever calm and collected with a cold disposition. With two completely different personalities, no one really understood how they could be such good friends, but their camaraderie was unmistakable.

On the second floor lounge area, round, black tables littered the floor in a tasteful display, with either red back chairs or red sofas situated around them. The floor shone black in the dim lighting, the walls and decoration giving off a gothic theme, but not over the top to appear tacky. There was a bar on the far wall to their right opposite, the railing overlooking the ground floor. It had an impressive display of liquor and glasses with a tall, red headed woman manning the bar. 

It was loud in the club as a band was playing near the dance floor down below with flashing lights.

Koga went straight to the bar just as Sesshomaru predicted he would to once again try and get the bar tender’s number. He followed anyway, needing a drink. His eyes scanned the crowd, his appetites going to a more exotic quality as his mind needed distracting from the stress of work. The females gazed back at him with appreciative glances, and he knew it wouldn’t be hard to find a willing female to take the edge off.

But first a drink.

“Hey, Ayame!” Koga leaned over the bar, his forearms braced on the smooth surface as he gazed lustily at the buxom, red headed woman. “What say you meet me after work, and I show you a great time, eh?”

Ayame winked at him playfully but refused. “Sorry, big guy, but I have others plans.” 

“Change them.” Koga had leaned in to lower his voice and gaze up at her with sexual intent.

She shook her head, smile still intact. Then she gazed at Sesshomaru as well when she asked, “What can I get you two?”

“You,” rumbled Koga, causing Ayame to chuckle, then respond with a, “You wish.”

Then she excused herself when a group down at the other end of the bar called her over, to which she apologized and promised to return.

Koga watched her retreating figure, eyes glued to her butt before he turned and leaned his hips against the bar, elbows propped up behind him, a satisfied grin on his face. “She wants me.”

“And yet she continuously shoots you down,” Sesshomaru intoned with a small grin towards his friend’s customary arrogance.

“She’s playin’ hard to get,” assured Koga, throwing his head back and laughing.

Before Sesshomaru could remark with another friendly jibe, his left arm was taken into a possessive hold, breasts pressed into his bicep. His amber gaze turned to see a beautiful woman, scantily dressed in a seductive, black dress. His eyes narrowed at the woman before she even spoke.

“Sesshomaru,” she purred with her deep throaty voice. “What a coincidence meeting you here. I’ve missed you, honey.”

“Sara,” Sesshomaru said with displeasure, extracting his arm from the woman’s tight grip. His night had just worsened. “Your presence is not welcome; now if you would leave me in peace—“

He was interrupted by her pouting lips and complaining voice. “But, Sesshomaru, I’ve been waiting for you to come see me for days now.” Again she pressed her breasts against his arm, a blatant invitation. “Didn’t you have fun last time? I know I did.” Again with that smile that was every man’s fantasy, except his.

What had he been thinking when he decided to fuck her? Oh, right, he hadn’t. He had been drunk at the time with a pole in his pants. Go figure.

Sesshomaru stepped away from the bar and her, facing off with Sara, intending to give her the set down of her life when his newly freed arm was again confiscated, warm breasts once more pressed against him. Narrowing his eyes in growing ire, he glanced down at the black head of the woman who dared touch him. He was about to force her away from him, none to gently, when she spoke, and he froze at the sound of her voice.

“Who’s your friend, Sesshomaru?” then her hand went to his stomach, under his shirt, to place her palm to his abs, flesh to flesh, and a hard on popped against his zipper. Her voice caused a shiver of awareness to crawl up his spine, and warm him from the inside. Who was she? How did she know him?

While his body was busy reacting towards this unknown female, Sara’s angry voice intruded upon his ears, causing him to frown at the other woman.

“Who the hell are you? Get the fuck off my man!”

When Sara took a threatening step towards the strange woman at his side, Sesshomaru thought enough was enough; however, again he was interrupted! If this continued he was likely to explode.

“Don’t get your panties in a twist, woman,” Koga said.

Then before Sesshomaru knew what was happening, the unknown female’s body heat was absent from his arm. Koga had grabbed the woman’s arm and pulled her against him, grinning down at her with possessive eyes. “I’ll take care of this one, Sesshomaru, while you deal with the other one.”

The girl’s face was squished against Koga’s chest, so Sesshomaru still did not know the identity of the female, yet he gnashed his teeth in anger at having her taken from him. He grabbed her, tearing her from the other man’s arms and into his. He wrapped his arms possessively around the slender woman’s, her face pressed into the muscle off his chest as she was so short compared to him. Her slight frame pressed so snuggly against his caused lust to boil further in his blood, engorging his erection even more. As if it hadn’t been hard enough before.

“She is mine,” he warned Koga with hard eyes, before turning his glacial stare on Sara, who took a step back while wearing a fearful expression. He didn’t care. He was now irritated by Sara’s appearance, painfully aroused by this unknown chit, while his friend unconsciously pissed him off further by trying to take her from him.

Plus, he admitted silently, he wanted any excuse to keep Sara away from him, so he was not about to let this woman out of his sight.

“If you two would excuse us—“ Sesshomaru began, before  realizing he had yet to learn her name, so he looked down at the woman, who had pressed her hands against his chest, putting some space between their bodies as she gazed up at him with the most beautiful chocolate brown eyes he had ever seen.

“Kagome,” she informed him, her eyes darkening with sexual awareness he could not miss. His member pulsed in answer.

Without looking away from her beguiling eyes, he continued. “Kagome and I have business elsewhere.” With that he stepped back, grabbed her hand in a tight hold, and walked away at a fast clip with her trailing behind, her high heels ringing in their wake. He couldn’t help but notice she made no protest as he pushed her into a darkened part of the room, thrusting his hips and erection into her stomach to pin her to a support beam. He was not worried they would be seen as they were screened by shadows. 

Leaning down to her ear, he purred, “What do you think you were doing?” He was referring to when she had unexpectedly joined his small group after Sara had tried to get him back in bed with her.

Kagome obviously knew of what he was asking, but a satisfying breathy quality entered her voice as she answered. “It seemed to me you needed some help.” She pressed her stomach into his hard flesh that jutted out, protesting the barrier of his jeans. “Perhaps I could help you with a more…” again she rubbed against his cock, his body tensing as pleasure from her actions raced through him. “…pressing issue?”

Sesshomaru growled lustily at her offer, his balls drawn up tight to his body.

Taking her hand in his once more, Sesshomaru moved away from her warm, inviting body, only to pull her at a fast walk towards the men’s restroom where the club was known to have its members use its facilities for other activities, allowing it.

Forcing the swinging door open, he pulled her inside. He had intended to lock them into the largest stall, but noises from another couple having sex reached their ears from that direction. Not willing to wait another second to have her wet and clinging to him, Sesshomaru pulled her into a smaller stall, locked the door, and pushed her forcefully against it. The space was cramped, but neither one of them seemed to notice or care.

Before he could touch her, she was slithering down his body, forcing him to back away from her so she could rest on her knees before him, her hands going to his fly. He watched her, his breath frozen in his lungs as she unbuttoned his jeans, slid down the zipper achingly slow, drawing out the moment, before reaching into them, bypassing his boxers, to free his aching flesh.

He was big for a male. He wasn’t conceited; it was just fact, yet she didn’t cower away from him at his length and width as some females were known to do, to which he completely understood without holding a grudge.  

A groan freed the breath trapped in his lungs at the first lick of her tongue on his round head, swirling her appendage around and around the reddened tip. He had to press his forearms against the stall door, his teeth gritted as pleasure assaulted him. She continued to lick him as if he were a treat and all for her. Her tongue trailed the length of his cock, tracing the veins that bulged with surging blood.

His forehead hit the door with a soft thud when she finally—finally—took the head into her warm, moist mouth, sucking on the tip, driving him crazy. He tilted his head down needing to see what she did to him, the view perfect as he watched her black head move on his penis. He tensed his thighs when they threatened to weaken at a particularly strong suction. He groaned loudly, which only had her doing it again, causing him to buck into her mouth, forcing more of himself into her warm cavern. 

He forced his hips to still; not wanting to hurt her, as his size was impressive, knowing she was probably already straining to take him this way. He didn’t want her to stop, so he forced himself not to move while her mouth sank further on him before backing off, sucking on the tip on every backwards movement, her tongue stroking strongly at the base of his cock.

He was going to die if she didn’t stop, but he couldn’t seem to force himself to stay her. Not when her head moved faster, taking him into her mouth and back out repeatedly. His balls tightened at the base of his member, preparing for release, but it wasn’t her mouth he wished to fill, at least not yet. He had to—needed to—fill her wet pussy with his throbbing flesh. With that in mind he was able to force her away from him, his fingers in her hair, breathing heavily, gasping for air as he tried valiantly to calm down enough to start up again. 

“I wasn’t finished,” he heard Kagome say with a siren’s call. Shit, he had to have her, now!

“Neither am I,” he rasped, placing his hands under her armpits, forcing her to stand before him.

With rough hands, he pushed her tank top and bra up, revealing her plump, white breasts, and rosy nipples. He ignored her sharp intake of breath at his abrupt actions, to lean forward and instantly suck on a protruding nipple, feeling it harden in seconds.

His hands went beneath her short skirt to cup her ass. She was wearing a thong. He squeezed her bare ass, feeling how well the cheeks filled his hands. Sucking harder at her nipple, he pressed against her ass, forcing her to grind into his erection, her bare stomach made contact with his hard flesh, and they both moaned in need.

Unable to stop the motion of his hips, he continued to grind his erection into her slim stomach, precum oozing out to slick her flesh. He felt her hands burrow in his long hair, scraping her nails against his scalp. He shivered at even that small contact.

His finger went further between the split in her ass, the fingers of his right hand stroking along the hidden hole, causing her to wither against him. He pulled his head back, her nipple between his teeth, distending the nipple before releasing it. His mouth instantly went to her other breast, kissing the white globe, before swirling his tongue around the areola, not quite touching the nipple. She yanked at his hair in response, gasping for air.

His mouth covered the tight bud, lavishing it with his tongue while his fingers stroked a few time’s over the puckered flesh of her asshole before trailing down further to her slick heat. He leaned back, stood tall before her, and brought his wet fingers to his mouth. He watched her while he sucked on his fingers, tasting her fluids on his tongue, watching as her breathing quickened, her eyes rapt on his tongue which licked his fingers clean.

Then their eyes met, and she leaned towards him. At first he thought she wanted to kiss him, so he leaned down to oblige her as he was so much taller than she, but she turned her face, her cheek gliding along his before he felt her breath at his ear. He pressed her into the door, his hand on her ass squeezing the plump flesh, while his other hand curled into a fist against the door by her shoulder when her teeth nipped the top of his ear, then sucking on it.

Another stream of precum slipped through the slit at the head of his penis, dripping down the side to pool against her stomach.

Impatient now, he reached down and ripped her thong, uncaring when it fell to the floor in shreds; instead, he focused on her wet core as he sheathed two fingers inside her welcoming body. She cried out at the action, and he leaned back, watching her. He kept her in place with a hand still gripping her ass cheek as he thrust repeatedly into her, moving his fingers towards himself to stroke along the wall of her cavern, finding her pleasure spot almost instantly if her cries, and thrusting hips, were anything to go by.

He felt her hands clench in his shirt, watched her eyes close, while his fingers continued to stroke in circles inside her at that place that made her wild. He was so turned on by the sight of her pleasure, his cock pulsed with the need to fuck, but he wouldn’t, not yet, so he contented himself to thrust against her belly.

She was close, her tense body giving her away, so he removed his fingers and she whimpered at his actions, pleading silently for him to continue. Instead, he pressed his wet fingers against the puckered flesh of her asshole, easily gaining entrance with his slick fingers.

He waited for her to protest, unsure if she enjoyed such foreplay, but he needn’t have worried. She thrust back and into his fingers, taking them deeper and moaning. More precum leaked from his slit, his control almost shattering at this point. But he wanted her to come first, needed to see it take over her, so he let go of her ass and reached around to rub her clit in rough circles while he continued to thrust his fingers inside her.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, moving her hips into his fingers but seconds later her body stilled in one telltale moment before she cried out, her body spasming against his, her ass squeezing his fingers.

His fingers still inside her, he cupped her ass with his other hand once more as she continued to come, lifting her up to thrust strongly into her quivering sheath, causing another orgasm to ride on the first for her.

Instantly her legs came up to lock around his lunging hips as he plunged his hard erection inside her at a fast clip, unable at this point to do anything more than piston inside her. Her hands came to his shoulders, the nails biting into his flesh even through his shirt.

He gritted his teeth, needing to feel her hands on his bare flesh, so he thrust powerfully inside her, pushing her hips into the door, stilling long enough to drag his shirt over his head, before pumping into her again. Almost instantly she leaned forward to nip and bite at his collarbone, her hands gripping his biceps in a strong grasp.

He was on fire and he could tell that so was she. She was glorious in her primal need for his body to give her pleasure. He rocked into her pussy with a sharp lunge, hearing her gasp in response, so he did it again, his fingers still in her ass as he continued to thrust them in and out as well, timing it with his hips.

He angled her hips until he was able to thrust deeper, forcing her to take all of him when he felt the head of his cock bump against the end of her, her womb he knew. It only spurned him on more, thrusting into her over and over again; unafraid that he might be hurting her because her reactions were only ones of pleasure. If she felt pain, and he was sure she did to some small extent at least, she was obviously not turned off by it. He could feel she was close, her inner walls quivering against his thrusting cock. Then she bit him where his shoulder and neck met, a small sound leaving her lips, and he came with her with a hoarse cry smothered against her shoulder.

They both stilled after long seconds of pleasure, their breathing ragged, as she leaned back, releasing his neck to lie against the stall door. He was still hard, and as his eyes met hers, he knew she realized it, too. Her brown orbs seemed to challenge him, and then she tightened her core around his girth, and he growled.

He crashed his lips on hers, kissing her for the first time, while removing his fingers from her ass to grip her hips, forcing her onto his erection repeatedly, at a slower but no less deeper penetration.

Her tongue boldly came out to meet with his in a similar dance as their hips were making, her arms around his neck to hold him closer to her heaving breast, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Much later they left the men’s bathroom and took a seat on one of the many red sofas with a table before it. She was snuggled up against his side, her head on his chest while he wrapped his arm around her slim shoulders. Koga and Sara were nowhere to be seen, not that they really looked for them. A waitress came up to their table promptly with a professional smile.

“Is there anything I could get you two?”

Kagome smirked devilishly, a sated woman. “A ‘Green Fairy’, please.”

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Anise

In Biblical times, anise was so highly prized that it was often used for tithes, offerings and payment of taxes. The tradition of wedding cake stems from the early use of spiced cake made with aniseed at the end of a Roman marriage feast. The Roman scholar Pliny suggested using this herb to get rid of morning breath, and he also thought keeping anise by the bed at night would help rid the sleeper of bad dreams. Anise has many medicinal uses. The most well known use was for aiding in digestion and flatulence, and it was often taken as a tea or baked into cookies or cakes. This tea has a pleasant taste and can help with stomach and intestinal problems.

Anise is also used to help alleviate coughs, and it can be found in natural cough syrups. It is one of the herbs that was supposed to avert the Evil Eye. The oil extracted from the seed is said to prove a capital bait for mice, if smeared on traps. It is poisonous to pigeons. The taste is sweet and spicy, and the odour aromatic and agreeable. Anise is also used to flavor spirits such as Absinthe or more commonly known “The Green Fairy”. The liqueur Anisette added to cold water on a hot summer's day, makes a most refreshing drink.