Behind Closed Doors by Stella Mira
Hazy Pleasure
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha. All credit belongs to Takahashi, Rumiko-sensei.
This was created for the lovely Katt, who - let's go with - 'convinced' me to write a behind the scenes lemony fic for the drabble AUC. Enjoy the smut, love ;)
Scene between chapters 47 & 48.
Kagome silently cursed all known deities and three infuriating inuyoukai in particular for her current predicament as she paced furiously inside the lush bath chamber. The thought of what Sesshoumaru had commanded her to perform was disturbing enough without the added knowledge of him being in the next room doing exactly the same. Running her slender fingers through matted raven locks, the miko sighed deeply in resignation as she finally accepted the inevitable fate she had been dealt with. It was a minor inconvenience which would help her achieve her primary goal in the end; avoiding this ridiculous mating. There was no other choice…
She started undressing quickly, wanting to get this over with as fast as possible, throwing the clothes all around her in a disarrayed mess. She shivered lightly when cool air caressed her heated flesh feeling thankful for the foggy atmosphere inside the bath chamber. It helped conceal partly the lascivious act she was about to immerse herself in. She lowered herself to the alabaster marble, covering the entirety of the lavish room, and submerged her legs languidly in the warm waters, her lower body faintly hidden beneath their hazy surface.
She was neither a novice to acts of pleasure such as this nor was she ignorant of a man’s touch, yet it had been a few months since she had participated in either of them. Furthermore, it was kind of hard to get in the mood for an absurd reason like that. Just remembering what she was expected to do after she had finished with the whole ordeal seriously dampened whatever desires she might have had in a different occasion.
Averting all lingering thoughts on the matter at hand in fear of never getting properly motivated to do this, she exhaled a long breath trying to recall how a man’s lean, muscled body had felt against her sleek skin. Taut, firm flesh sliding against hers agonizingly slow, a heavy frame pressing her down forcefully, a much familiar hardness nudging her inner thigh in a provocative and arousing manner.
She allowed the shadowy waters to lick at her skin erotically relaxing the tense muscles of her lower stomach as she pressed cool hands against her moist skin, her breath hitching in her throat when lustful memories of past experiences resurfaced vividly in her half lucid mind and her hands instinctively slid upwards to knead her aching breasts. Fingers circled erect nipples, pinching them lightly, causing a slight pain mixed with pleasure at the motions.
Her tongue darted out to lick her lips slowly, sneaking back inside in favor of teeth biting lightly at her bottom lip as a guttural sound escaped her throat. The thought of long, male fingers replacing her own in her dazed mind ignited a liquid fire between her thighs and she clenched them closed tight, needing to elevate the ache a little. Her back arched off of the marble surface, plump breasts thrusting forward covered behind long silken tresses as her fingers glided lower to circle the bundle of nerves screaming for her attention below.
She felt extremely hot, restless, her aura flaring in burning intensity and her body crying out for a much needed release desperately. Indulging the insistent heated demands, she allowed her fingers to slip between her swollen folds, pushing them inside in a slow rhythm that always had the desired result from experience. She thrust two digits within her tight sheath in slow, measured strokes while her thumb caressed her clitoris in time to her pumps, panting breathlessly as she was reaching completion after a few minutes when a deep baritone broke through her lust induced trance.
“When you have achieved fulfillment, you may enter the bedroom. This one has completed his part, miko,” a sensual, husky timbre echoed throughout the chamber and Kagome discovered in horrid fascination that she was actually getting more turned on by the addition of his sinful voice regardless of the content of his words. She would understand it if she felt surprise, shock, indignation, anger even…but arousal?
“I…I will be o-out in a…f-few minutes,” she replied in a throaty whisper much to her utter mortification, biting down on her lip to keep her voice low, her fingers stilling deep within her wet core as she felt her walls convulse around them helpless to prevent her peak.
“I was aware of the state you were in, miko. An exceptional sense of smell is not the only trait possessed by inuyoukai. Sensitive hearing is another advantage we have amongst others,” Sesshoumaru clarified in the same damnably erotic voice and Kagome flushed crimson from his sexual hint as she tried to ride out her overwhelming orgasm without giving herself away, but failing miserably when a loud cry escaped her bruised lips.
‘Damn him…is he doing this deliberately?’ the miko mused in exasperation, closing her glazed sapphire orbs as the masculine hands she had been fantasizing about before transformed into elegant, pale claws adorned with double magenta stripes.
In a matter of seconds after the sensuous image of those dangerous claws pleasuring her had entered her treacherous thoughts, she swore she could feel them grazing her sensitive flesh in the most desirable ways, causing additional spasms as her inner muscles clamped down on her fingers again and her whole body shook from the force of her prolonged release.
‘W-What the hell just happened!?’ Kagome wondered confused with an alarmed expression as she began to come down from the exhilarating high slowly.
Next chapter contains Sesshy's experience while Kagome was being naughty in the bath ;)