The House Of Lemons

When The Boys Are Away
By: Silent Death


THIS IS A REPOST! although it isnt as good as Rins..... Now I am depressed. I really need to make the next one good. But didnt she do a fucken fantastic job!

A.N. Well, I am back with another one-shot. Next weekend I am going to be updating The Arrangement. There is a few of you out there that wanted a Kagome/Sango one-shot. Here it is! I hope you all enjoy it. I love writing PWP’s. They are much fun to write. Remember to review. It makes me feel loved. Oh, and wish me luck. In two weeks it is finals. I cant wait until the holiday vaction. It means I only have two more quarters to go. Yay!


I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
Nickle Back, Figure You Out

Disclaimer: I don’t own, nor do I make money. I just like using them for my sick and twisted stories.


Summary: Sango is feeling horny. With her husband out of town, there is only one person she can think of for curing her little….problem.


Sango strolled down the side walk with a wide grin plastered on her pretty face. Miroku and Sesshoumaru had a business trip to attend to, so that just left the best friends to themselves.

No Problem. They always found ways to entertain each other.

Sango rolled out of bed this morning with a mission. She and Kagome were going to have some fun. She took a shower, dressed in some jeans and sweater, and pulled her dark chocolate hair back into a high ponytail. Walking to the door, she grabbed up her keys, purse (making sure Miroku’s credit card was in there), and put on her favorite boots.

Sango had one objective on her mission. She was horny. That meant, since her hubby wasn’t around, a visit to Kagome was in call for. But first she needed to go to their favorite store. The Triple X.

Triple X is a porn and sex store. They sold all sorts of goodies there. Sango had her eye on two special items. She went into the store and bought what was on her mental list. ‘Kagome is going to love this!’ Sango thought with a wicked smirk.

So, now her mission is to get to Kagome’s house. Rounding the corner, Sango walked up the drive of Kagome’s large house, a bright pink bag in hand, and knocked on her door. A few moments later, her best friend opened it.

“Sango!” Kagome cheerfully greeted with a bright smile. “What are you doing over here?”

Sango copied her smile and held up the pink bag. “I was feeling lonely and wanted to come over.”

Eyeing the bag, Kagome further opened the entrance for Sango to enter. “So, what’s in the bag?”

“Oh, just some stuff that I plan on trying out….on you,” she said, wicked smile back in place.

Kagome shot Sango a sly look before going over and taking the sack from her. Sango released the bag to her care and followed her to the living room. She had a fire going in the fireplace and the smokey smell of roasting pine filled the area.

Sango kicked off her boots and plopped down on the couch. She watched Kagome put another log in the fire. She was only wearing a pair of Sesshoumaru’s boxers (with hearts on them) and a tight fitting white tank top. Sango licked her lips in anticipatioin. Kagome had no bra on. Dark nipples pressed against the stretched fabric, just begging to be suckled.

Sango felt the all too famailer pleasurable tingle in her lower abdominal. Warm wet heat flooded her panties. Damn it, if she didn’t need a good release she would go insane! “Kagome,” she called out in a husky low feminine voice, “come here.”

Kagome knew that sound. Her friend needed to be taken care of. She closed the space between them, swaying her curvy hips, and seated herself next to Sango. Right away, her friend placed her slender hand on a pert breast, well manicured nails lightly scratching the outer area.

Kagome sighed and pressed into her hand, taking her own smaller delicate one and mirroring the action. Sango had larger breasts. She always envied her for that, but Sesshoumaru seemed to never complain about it. He always commented that they were hand-full sized; just the ways he liked it.

Sango leaned forward and placed her full lips onto Kagome’s luscious red ones. Their tongues met in a small battle of dominace, neither willling to back down. Kagome raised her arms up when feeling a tug on the hem of her top. Leaning back, Sango immediatly pulled the thin shirt off and carelessly tossed it to the side. Her friend quickly did the same in return to her sweater.

One hand found its way back to Kagome’s soft mound, as Sango meshed her lips back to hers. She ran her free hand up into her inky black hair, fingers running through soft midnight waves. Kagome’s own reached around and undid her bra. It fell onto the floor to join the growing pile of clothes. She grabbed Sango’s shoulders and gently pushed her back, quickly latching onto her long, slender neck. She pressed her smaller breasts against her much larger ones, enjoying the feel of erect nipples brushing hers.

A low moan escaped Sango’s lovely throat as she started tugging at the silky boxers. Kagome in turn ran her hands down Sango’s smooth sides to her jeans, working on the button and zipper.

“Take them off,” muttered Kagome, moving back so Sango could do the requested action. She slid her boxers off the same time her friends jeans met the floor. “Now, lay back.”

Sango leaned back on the couch, spreading her long legs wide for Kagome. She watched as she ran her hands over her ankles, down her slender calfs, and stop at her bended knees. Kagome felt her mouth water upon viewing Sango’s glistening neither region. Just like her, she was shaven, smooth to the touch. Using her knees as a prop, Kagome lowered her head until her mouth hovered a few centimeters from Sango’s core. She could feel the heat coming off of her body and could smell the sweet scent of her sex.

Kagome briefly locked gazes with her before sticking a small pink tongue out, and flicking it over Sango’s swollen clit. The response was immediate. Small delicate hands had to aid in bracing bucking hips as she gound her face in her wet core. Kagome lashed her tongue around the erect nub. She enjoyed the soft cries and needful moans from her friend.

“Mmmm…. Yes, Gome! Suck it!” Sango grabbed a handful of hair, pushing Kagome’s face into her wet slit. It was feeling so good, but she wanted more. “I need something in me,” she heavily panted, “Get the bag.”

Kagome placed one more lick before pulling away with a glazed mouth. She ran the tip of her small tongue over her lips, trying to savor some of the tasty juices. She grabbed up the bag and opened it up. A wicked gleam shone in her eyes as Kagome grabbed hold of a toy. One was still left; Sango can play with that one later.

She lifted it up, while a soft giggle escaped. “Really, Sango, a strap-on?”

Sango shrugged nonchalantly. “I thought it would be fun.”

“More like Miroku would think it fun. You are getting more and more like him everyday.” Kagome lifted it up and examined the clear purple dildo. It had two black straps that ran around the waist and black hoops that hugged the inner thighs, to help keep it in place. Lifting an amoused brow, Kagome slipped it on and fastened it in place.

Sango couldn’t help the situation and broke out in giggles. Beautfiul Kagome, with a plastic dick. Just too funny.

“Are you laughing at me?” Kagome feighned insult. She squared her shoulders and shoved her pelvis out, making it appear like she was proud of her fake male organ. Sango just started laughing harder.

“Well then,” Kagome started as she moved back over her friend, “ I will just have to stop that girlish giggle of yours.”

Sango slit her face in a wide grin. As Kagome positioned herself over her, taking her lips in smoldering kiss. She could feel the cool foreign object being rubbed back and forth along her engorged clit and a soft moan was absorbed into Kagome’s mouth.

She pulled back, pinning a lustful gaze on Sango. “Are you ready?”

“Uh-huh,” she replied with an eagar nod.

Kagome sat back and lowered the eight-inch dildo down until it met her dipping core. She had to grip the base a little tighter due to the natural slick coating on it. Once lined up, she started slipping it in. She watched as Sango’s tight entrance stretched to accomidate the wide plastic dick.

“Mmm…,” Sango moaned, obviously enjoying the invasion.

Kagome removed her hand and braced her upper body. From there she let her hips take over. The thrusts started out slow, giving Sango time to adjust, but when the please started, hips moved faster.

“P-please,” Sango choked out between pants, “Faster….HARDER!”

Kagome couldn’t help the rush gained by fucking Sango. Sweat started beading on them both, hair becoming dampened. Not to mention, the beautiful full breasts bouncing in front of her eyes.

“You like being fucked by your best friend, Sango?” Kagome panted out. She ran a tongue along her collar bone, catching small beads of sweat. “Answer me!”

“Yes!” Sango shouted.

Kagome laughed and applied a thumb to Sango’s clit, adding to her building pleasure.

“I-I’m going to c-cum!” She gritted out. The sentance was followed by a scream, nails digging into the couch.

Kagome slowed down to a stop and placed a kiss on her flushed cheek. Sango peered at her with a satisfied gaze. “You are as sadistic as your husband, Kagome.”

“That may be,” she agreed. Sesshoumaru always enjoyed dirty talk and rough sex in the bed, but Kagome liked it also.

“Get up and lay back.” Sango told her after a few moments. It is now her turn for pleasure.

Sango watched as Kagome made herself comfortable on the cushy couch. She then walked over to the bag and pulled out the last toy. This one was a marble blue. It had a main handle, but instead of it being one dildo, it had two. Both heads were pointed in the same direction and spaced just far enough apart. It would fit in the anus as well as her tight core.

Sango turned back to Kagome and did a playful wave with the toy. “Now it is my turn to make you scream.”

Reaching into her discared purse, Sango pulled out a small tube of KY Jelly. She then took a small amounth out and smeared it on both attachments. “Are you ready?” Sango asked with a raised brow and a cocky grin.

“Bring it on.” Kagome breathed out.

Sango bent down between Kagome’s legs, running her tongue along an inner thigh. When she finally reached her destination, she rammed her dark pink tongue right into her hot core.

“Oh!” Kagome cried out, her back arching off the couch.

Sango smirked and continued to tongue-fuck her. It was always fun making the strong-headed woman turn into putty. Soon, there was sweet and clean tasting juice coming out of her friend. It is now time for the toy.

“Relax.” Sango instructed, while sitting back.

She lined the toy up with Kagome’s openings and started applying pressure, slowly expanding each entrance wider. Kagome let out a soft moan due to the intrusion. Sango just kept her steady pace. Soon she had both ends burried into her.

“Mmm… I feel so full…,” she groaned.

“You should,” Sango stated, “This isn’t as large as our men, but still pretty close.”

She leaned forward and placed a soft lick on her clit. This provoked an enticing cry out of Kagome. Sango continued to lap at the small bundle of nerves while she started moving the toy in and out of her tight body.

“M-more…please more,” moaned Kagome. Every time Sango pushed the toy back in, she would rise up to meet it. Combined with the tonguing she was receiving, Kagome was about to explode with sinful pleasure.

She could feel the coil in her tighten. It wouldn’t be long. With shaking thighs, Kagome threw her head back and screamed. Feeling every fiber in her body erupt. “OH GOD, SANGO!”

Her wetness oozed out the sides of the dildo and ran down, pooling on the sofa. Sango pulled the toy out and greedly lapped up the excess fluid.

When Sango finished, she crawled up Kagome’s body and gave her a gentle kiss. “Should we do this again later?” She asked , stroking Kagome’s soft black locks. “Or wait two more days for our men to get back?”

Kagome put on a false contemplative face. “Hmm…Nah! I don’t think I’ll be able to wait that long.”

“Besides,’ Sango added, “What else is there for bored housewives to do?”

This caused both women to break out in a fit of gleeful laughter.


Fin


Rin: I hope you like this one. You are the first of us to write a yuri.