Miroku and Kagome: 36 tales of love and lust
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Lazy Day - Theme: New
disclaimer: The characters and world of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
warning: Anal sex... fun anal sex...
Lazy Day
By Sarga
Kagome eased into wakefulness with the lazy abandon of one who longs for nothing. The feel of strong arms wrapped warmly around her kept her in a blissful state of semi-consciousness that topped the list of feelings to experience as often as possible.
One of those arms shifted slightly and the feeling of a thumb drawing lazy circles on her hardening nipple drew her the rest of the way out of sleep. Grinning evilly, Kagome swivelled her hips slightly and ground back into that thick hardness every healthy male feels first thing in the morning.
Wordlessly, Miroku rubbed harder against Kagome's body, his length ramrod straight and aching in its need to release. Knowing the woman rubbing her delightful ass against his cock longed for him only made his hardness more intense. Miroku's moan of desire was unrestrained as he cupped her breasts from behind.
Crying out in surprise – but the pleasant kind, like when one receives a new pet, or when a long-lost friend comes to visit, or like when a priestess rubs one's hardened cock from behind while grinding her ass against him – Miroku lost his train of thought to the feel of Kagome's expert hands skilfully bringing him closer to climax. Not willing to cum into her hand like an inexperienced teen, he eased out of her hand and shifted slightly so that his length poked into her back near her back entrance.
With one finger he eased into her anus and revelled in her sharp gasp and wanton moan. Encouraged, Miroku stroked her dark passage from the inside before adding a second finger, her panting breaths distracted and full of excitement.
Pulling his fingers out of her, Miroku spit on his hand and brought it to his shaft, languorously stroking the meagre lubrication before placing the head of his penis back to her prepared rear entrance. She eased back slowly until she cried out with over-stimulation when he breached her outer ring. Wiping a drop of sweat from his brow, Miroku pushed in until his balls were pressed tightly against the lips of her empty pussy.
Panting, Miroku leaned forward to lick the shell of Kagome's ear before dictating his order.
“Touch yourself.”
Kagome cried out in bliss as Miroku pulled out slightly only to thrust back in. Never one to displease, Kagome did as she was told and began flicking her middle finger across her pleasure bud. Moaning in tandem, the pair lost themselves to the stimulating sensations. Kagome curled her fingers up into her previously empty channel in time with Miroku's thrusts. The feel of her other hand flicking arrhythmically across her clit was intense. Kami, she felt so full... she just needed a little more...
“Kami-sama! I love you, Miro...” Kagome screamed her completion so loudly, she was sure the neighbours' ears were turning red.
Kagome's sphincter undulated around Miroku, drawing him further in, coaxing him toward that same blinding completion. Thrusting roughly, he followed shortly behind, a fractured version of the priestess' name called out in frantic pants.
Spent, Miroku felt himself shrink slightly, so he eased himself out of Kagome's ass. Kissing her throat from behind, Miroku sighed in contentment.
“That was new,” Kagome muttered tiredly into his arms that made their way back around her body.
Miroku was unsure if she was referring to her declaration of love, or the act itself.
“New is good,” Kagome followed with a yawn.
Either way he looked at it, Miroku had to agree.
warning: Anal sex... fun anal sex...
Lazy Day
By Sarga
Kagome eased into wakefulness with the lazy abandon of one who longs for nothing. The feel of strong arms wrapped warmly around her kept her in a blissful state of semi-consciousness that topped the list of feelings to experience as often as possible.
One of those arms shifted slightly and the feeling of a thumb drawing lazy circles on her hardening nipple drew her the rest of the way out of sleep. Grinning evilly, Kagome swivelled her hips slightly and ground back into that thick hardness every healthy male feels first thing in the morning.
Wordlessly, Miroku rubbed harder against Kagome's body, his length ramrod straight and aching in its need to release. Knowing the woman rubbing her delightful ass against his cock longed for him only made his hardness more intense. Miroku's moan of desire was unrestrained as he cupped her breasts from behind.
Crying out in surprise – but the pleasant kind, like when one receives a new pet, or when a long-lost friend comes to visit, or like when a priestess rubs one's hardened cock from behind while grinding her ass against him – Miroku lost his train of thought to the feel of Kagome's expert hands skilfully bringing him closer to climax. Not willing to cum into her hand like an inexperienced teen, he eased out of her hand and shifted slightly so that his length poked into her back near her back entrance.
With one finger he eased into her anus and revelled in her sharp gasp and wanton moan. Encouraged, Miroku stroked her dark passage from the inside before adding a second finger, her panting breaths distracted and full of excitement.
Pulling his fingers out of her, Miroku spit on his hand and brought it to his shaft, languorously stroking the meagre lubrication before placing the head of his penis back to her prepared rear entrance. She eased back slowly until she cried out with over-stimulation when he breached her outer ring. Wiping a drop of sweat from his brow, Miroku pushed in until his balls were pressed tightly against the lips of her empty pussy.
Panting, Miroku leaned forward to lick the shell of Kagome's ear before dictating his order.
“Touch yourself.”
Kagome cried out in bliss as Miroku pulled out slightly only to thrust back in. Never one to displease, Kagome did as she was told and began flicking her middle finger across her pleasure bud. Moaning in tandem, the pair lost themselves to the stimulating sensations. Kagome curled her fingers up into her previously empty channel in time with Miroku's thrusts. The feel of her other hand flicking arrhythmically across her clit was intense. Kami, she felt so full... she just needed a little more...
“Kami-sama! I love you, Miro...” Kagome screamed her completion so loudly, she was sure the neighbours' ears were turning red.
Kagome's sphincter undulated around Miroku, drawing him further in, coaxing him toward that same blinding completion. Thrusting roughly, he followed shortly behind, a fractured version of the priestess' name called out in frantic pants.
Spent, Miroku felt himself shrink slightly, so he eased himself out of Kagome's ass. Kissing her throat from behind, Miroku sighed in contentment.
“That was new,” Kagome muttered tiredly into his arms that made their way back around her body.
Miroku was unsure if she was referring to her declaration of love, or the act itself.
“New is good,” Kagome followed with a yawn.
Either way he looked at it, Miroku had to agree.