The Slings and Arrows of Outrageous Fortune
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
18
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1,285
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1
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Chapter 13
Kaede arched her back with a strangled scream and fisting her hands in the wet, dark hair of her lover’s head as he brought her to a seizing climax, saw nothing but exploding stars for countless, plastic moments. Lapping up all she had to offer, Totosai slowly brought the world crashing back to the sweating, trembling priestess.
That was the best orgasm of her life and it was her mortal enemy who had given it to her.
When you are young, your morals and values are flexible. Ever after, through out her long life, Kaede would not be prejudiced against a demon simply because of its species. Had InuYasha known this and been less of a brat, he might have thanked Totosai for more than just a fantastic sword. Oh well.
Slowly floating back to her body, Kaede pulled herself out of the water fully and was about to thank her star pupil when her eyes failed to find him where they had last left him. He wasn’t in the water. Twisting around, the loosened priestess found the object of her desire busy winding a long white, wide silk ribbon around his hips. She watched with unabashed curiosity as Totosai quickly tied the everyday complexity of his fundoshi.
Narrowing her eye, Kaede wondered why the damn thing looked so tight! Figuring it out the next second made her blush like mad and hitching up her proverbial panties, the grinning miko decided she needed to do something about her lover’s little problem… well, certainly not little, she giggled to herself. Pushing herself up to sit, Kaede watched Totosai tie on his green and black hakama with a small amount of bemused confusion; why tie them on when she was just going to rip them off? The barbaric hordes of screaming horny teenage girls in her mind whole-heartedly agreed and began beating swords to shields in anticipation of sexual battle.
Picking up his parti-colored kimono, Totosai turned back to his little naked water sprite and extended a long-fingered hand. Taking it, Kaede was hauled to her feet and found the demon’s large shirt draped over her shoulders. She must have looked confused; hell, she was confused! How come they weren’t getting it on like a herd of horny mink?
Totosai whistled for his trusty steed, who began to happily amble their way and taking Kaede by the arms, knelt down to look into her dark, deep sepia eye.
“Kaede, please don’t hit me.”
“What?!”
“This river is a nice enough place but I can think of a nicer one and it’s just a short ride away…”, Totosai’s low, self-effacing rasp wheedled as he slowly pulled each of her soft arms through the long sleeves of his kimono.
“What…?”
Once he had her arms through the sleeves, the kneeling demon snaked his own arms around her back and laid his cheek on her downy round stomach. As much as he hated to deny himself what he suspected was going to be the best thing he’d ever experienced in his long life another second, Totosai didn’t want to remember this wonderful experience by bruised knees, scraped backs and the potential for oni attacks. He wanted to be able to show this girl and allow her to show him… he wasn’t quite sure how to explain it, even to himself, but he knew he didn’t want to rut the girl on the cold, wet rocks.
“Wanna go somewhere else and have some more fun?” he smiled against her cooling flesh.
“I’m not getting back on that animal. You can just forget it, Totosai.”
Slipping one of his long-fingered hands forward, the canny smith brushed his mistress’s sensitive bud with a rough, warm thumb, causing her to buck her hips in his face.
“How soon can we get there?”, Kaede moaned hungrily.
That was the best orgasm of her life and it was her mortal enemy who had given it to her.
When you are young, your morals and values are flexible. Ever after, through out her long life, Kaede would not be prejudiced against a demon simply because of its species. Had InuYasha known this and been less of a brat, he might have thanked Totosai for more than just a fantastic sword. Oh well.
Slowly floating back to her body, Kaede pulled herself out of the water fully and was about to thank her star pupil when her eyes failed to find him where they had last left him. He wasn’t in the water. Twisting around, the loosened priestess found the object of her desire busy winding a long white, wide silk ribbon around his hips. She watched with unabashed curiosity as Totosai quickly tied the everyday complexity of his fundoshi.
Narrowing her eye, Kaede wondered why the damn thing looked so tight! Figuring it out the next second made her blush like mad and hitching up her proverbial panties, the grinning miko decided she needed to do something about her lover’s little problem… well, certainly not little, she giggled to herself. Pushing herself up to sit, Kaede watched Totosai tie on his green and black hakama with a small amount of bemused confusion; why tie them on when she was just going to rip them off? The barbaric hordes of screaming horny teenage girls in her mind whole-heartedly agreed and began beating swords to shields in anticipation of sexual battle.
Picking up his parti-colored kimono, Totosai turned back to his little naked water sprite and extended a long-fingered hand. Taking it, Kaede was hauled to her feet and found the demon’s large shirt draped over her shoulders. She must have looked confused; hell, she was confused! How come they weren’t getting it on like a herd of horny mink?
Totosai whistled for his trusty steed, who began to happily amble their way and taking Kaede by the arms, knelt down to look into her dark, deep sepia eye.
“Kaede, please don’t hit me.”
“What?!”
“This river is a nice enough place but I can think of a nicer one and it’s just a short ride away…”, Totosai’s low, self-effacing rasp wheedled as he slowly pulled each of her soft arms through the long sleeves of his kimono.
“What…?”
Once he had her arms through the sleeves, the kneeling demon snaked his own arms around her back and laid his cheek on her downy round stomach. As much as he hated to deny himself what he suspected was going to be the best thing he’d ever experienced in his long life another second, Totosai didn’t want to remember this wonderful experience by bruised knees, scraped backs and the potential for oni attacks. He wanted to be able to show this girl and allow her to show him… he wasn’t quite sure how to explain it, even to himself, but he knew he didn’t want to rut the girl on the cold, wet rocks.
“Wanna go somewhere else and have some more fun?” he smiled against her cooling flesh.
“I’m not getting back on that animal. You can just forget it, Totosai.”
Slipping one of his long-fingered hands forward, the canny smith brushed his mistress’s sensitive bud with a rough, warm thumb, causing her to buck her hips in his face.
“How soon can we get there?”, Kaede moaned hungrily.