From Boredom to Bliss
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Finding Bliss
Chapter 2: Finding Bliss
A/N: This is the last chapter which contains a lemon, enjoy!
Two sets of busy and anxious hands worked feverishly to remove clothing from their lovers’ bodies. While Sesshoumaru managed to remove Yura’s clothes within seconds, it took a little more time to discard his garments. He pulled out his Tensaiga and lean it neatly against a tree. Yura untied his obi while he untied the many fastenings on his armor. She took off his boots and removed his pants and undergarments, rippling them to some extent in the process. Sesshoumaru ripped his jacket and undershirt off while she worked diligently on his lower half.
With all of the clothes finally out of the way they began to kiss, fiercely as if they were trying to swallow each other whole. Yura opened her mouth willingly and moaned wantonly as Sesshoumaru powerful tongue forced its way into her sweet moist and hot mouth.
Both of the youkai tongues fought for dominance as the explored every inch of each others hot wet caverns before purposely meeting head on. They intertwined each other tongues and sucked hungrily as his hands caressed her smooth shoulders, full breast, and bare back and squeezable ass. Meanwhile her hands were busy rubbing against his broad shoulders, pectoral muscles, and muscular ass and they were currently en route to his engorged erection.
Sesshoumaru growled low and lustfully as he felt her hand crept towards his manhood. Her tongue was finally overtaken happily by his as they continued to kiss. Several moments later Sesshoumaru withdraw his energetic tongue only to bit down on her full bottom limp with his razor sharp fangs. She did not wince but took pleasure from the nip; she had a high tolerance for pain. Sesshoumaru’s bite was enough to cause beads of blood to exit her luscious lip. He sucked on her bottom lip forcefully with his own full lips and let a satisfied growl rumble in his chest as he swallowed her life’s blood. She moaned as she begin to stroke his member while he sucked on her lip and ran his index and middle fingers along the lips of her womanhood. Sesshoumaru grazed the inner walls of her womanhood randomly with his deadly claws. With his free right hand he let it travel from her ass cheek, up her back to her shoulder and to its final destination for the time being, her breast.
After many minutes of stroking, cupping, squeezing, sucking and licking each others flesh, Sesshoumaru finally relinquished his hold on her lips as he said:
“Your hair.” He said huskily as he looked into her brown eyes.
“What?” She asked in a lust filled voice that was even hoarser then before.
“Weave your hair onto one of the trees and make a seat for yourself high above the ground.” He said as if she should know exactly what he was implying. After a few moments she understood him perfectly.
“Oh you naughty Inu, that’s an excellent idea!” She exclaimed, excited to try out his concept.
She eagerly waved her hand towards her large yarn of hair and proceeded to make a swing for herself in one of the larger oak trees. The seat was design as a sort of harness for her. Some of the hair held her upright by being position behind her, allowing a place for her back to rest. Some of the hair connected to the back of the seat, the back rest, came around her shoulders and hooked itself to the front of the seat.
It was built like a large swing made of the hair of the dead. Yura’s bottom rested in the seat part of the swing. The swing had an opening which left her womanhood completely exposed. The apex of her thighs rested on two sets of hair, one under each thigh. When she was fully settled into her hair swing she said in a sultry tone:
“How’s that my naughty Inu Lord?”
“Sufficient.” Was all he said before he pounced on her. The swing was a good thirty feet in the air so this was extremely different for the two youkai to have sex. Neither one of them had intercourse in the trees exactly like this before. To try something this unusual goes to prove how bored they actually were.
Sesshoumaru used his aura to float in front on her as her wrapped his tail around both their waist and grabbed a fist full of her hair. Looking at her with predatory golden eyes he yanked her head back with enough force to sting her scalp. She moaned as he begins to lick suck and nip her right collar bone up to her pulse point. Then he lapped his tongue across her right jaw line, chin, left jaw line only to begin licking nipping and sucking her pulse point down to her left collar bone. Meanwhile she arched her neck back to give him more access and wrapped her long, smooth legs around his waist pulling him as close as she could. As he began to nip and suck on her left breast he pleasantly stunned her by forcefully thrusting into her. She moaned shamelessly again only this time it was much louder. He growled again as he entered and exited her warmth repeatedly, switch back and forth between her breast. His eyes flashed red while his fangs and claws elongated and his markings became darker as he continued to drive into her like a jack hammer. She shivered as she felt the vibrations of his growls and the sting of his bites against her bosom. She trembled and moaned again as she felt his claws scratch her sides and back, causing large pink scars and tiny droplets of blood to well up on her skin. She in returned the favor by digging her nails into his shoulders causing them to bleed. Both youkai lust increase tenfold as time progressed. Yura’s increased from the sensations Sesshoumaru was giving her and the daiyoukai increased from the smell of blood arousal and the feeling of being encased in her warmth. Sesshoumaru’s erection grew larger by the second until the fullness she felt was on the borderline between pleasure and pain. The burning sensation along with the fullness only made the experience more enjoyable for Yura as she screamed:
“Faster, Harder my Inu!!!” Her tone held an air of demand as she grabbed the back of his hands with both her hands and yanked back on it.
“Beg.” He said in a low yet commanding tone as he released more of his aura which warmed her skin and made it tingle with the feeling of a sample of his power. It was like being shocked all over at once yet to Yura it felt wonderful.
“Please, H-Harder, F-F-Faster Please!!!” She shouted his she wrapped her legs even tighter around him then they already were.
He obliged as her increased his pace ramming into her entrance at an inhuman speed, hitting her g-spot every time. He pulled her legs from around his waist and hoisted them over his board shoulders so he could get deeper penetration. With both of them being flexible he managed to reach forward and move his tongue across each breast, while his hands trail up and down each of her slowly healing sides. One of his hands began to squeeze her ass cheeks while the other played with her belly button. Yura was only able to pull on his silver and blue hair with her hands while using some of the hair from her large yarn of mane to caress every part of his body. Since she was connected with the black mass of hair, it was as if her hands were physically touching him and she could feel every muscle that rippled and flexed under her touch. Meanwhile her real hand enjoyed touching his mane, it was softer and thicker then she could have imagined. She was most certainly feeling bliss as she tugged and rubbed his hair.
After what seemed like hours of pounding, groping, moaning, tugging, growling, biting, lapping, nipping and sucking Yura finally came screaming his name to everyone within hearing distance. A short time later he throw his head back and let out a guttered howl as his seed exited him and entered her accepting entrance.
After silently floating in the air for several more moments seated inside her womanhood, Sesshoumaru finally unsheathed himself and descended to the ground. Then he proceeded to dress quickly.
Yura was still in a happy hazy daze as she hung in her yarn of hair watching the daiyoukai clothed himself. After a few more moments she jumped down to the ground as well and wrapped only her most intimate areas with her hair.
She smiled at him seductively again as he stared at her nonchalantly. He acted as if they were not hanging in a tree a moments earlier screwing each other senseless!
Ignoring his indifferent ‘I don’t give a fuck about anything’ attitude she said:
“You, my naughty Inu are the best I have ever experience.”
Sesshoumaru looked at her impassively and said:
“You were sufficient enough.” He continued to look stoically at Yura who by the way was not offended by his cold demeanor. According to his reputation he gave everyone the cold shoulder, apparently she was no exception. Even if they did just have mind blowing sex in midair and he howled like an Inu in heat!
“If you ever want to find something…or someone to do again it would be my pleasure.” Yura said as she put an emphasis on ‘do’ and winked one brown eye at him.
“Perhaps in the future this Sesshoumaru shall.” Was all he said before he turned around and walked away. He quickly disappeared into the foliage as his ripped clothes seemed to mend itself back together.
After a quick bath in a hot spring and redressing Sesshoumaru headed back to the cave were Jaken still laid unconscious.
He had a satisfied smirk on his face as he thought about how the stranger that was the hair youkai made his day go from boredom to bliss. Maybe he would use her to sate his boredom again sometime. Now however he had more pressing issues to attend to, like waking up his toad retainer and continuing his search for his fathers’ legacy, the Tessaiga.
Finished
A/N: This was just a short little PWP because I was sick and bored. Hope you liked it. Reviews are very much appreciated and adored.
A/N: This is the last chapter which contains a lemon, enjoy!
Two sets of busy and anxious hands worked feverishly to remove clothing from their lovers’ bodies. While Sesshoumaru managed to remove Yura’s clothes within seconds, it took a little more time to discard his garments. He pulled out his Tensaiga and lean it neatly against a tree. Yura untied his obi while he untied the many fastenings on his armor. She took off his boots and removed his pants and undergarments, rippling them to some extent in the process. Sesshoumaru ripped his jacket and undershirt off while she worked diligently on his lower half.
With all of the clothes finally out of the way they began to kiss, fiercely as if they were trying to swallow each other whole. Yura opened her mouth willingly and moaned wantonly as Sesshoumaru powerful tongue forced its way into her sweet moist and hot mouth.
Both of the youkai tongues fought for dominance as the explored every inch of each others hot wet caverns before purposely meeting head on. They intertwined each other tongues and sucked hungrily as his hands caressed her smooth shoulders, full breast, and bare back and squeezable ass. Meanwhile her hands were busy rubbing against his broad shoulders, pectoral muscles, and muscular ass and they were currently en route to his engorged erection.
Sesshoumaru growled low and lustfully as he felt her hand crept towards his manhood. Her tongue was finally overtaken happily by his as they continued to kiss. Several moments later Sesshoumaru withdraw his energetic tongue only to bit down on her full bottom limp with his razor sharp fangs. She did not wince but took pleasure from the nip; she had a high tolerance for pain. Sesshoumaru’s bite was enough to cause beads of blood to exit her luscious lip. He sucked on her bottom lip forcefully with his own full lips and let a satisfied growl rumble in his chest as he swallowed her life’s blood. She moaned as she begin to stroke his member while he sucked on her lip and ran his index and middle fingers along the lips of her womanhood. Sesshoumaru grazed the inner walls of her womanhood randomly with his deadly claws. With his free right hand he let it travel from her ass cheek, up her back to her shoulder and to its final destination for the time being, her breast.
After many minutes of stroking, cupping, squeezing, sucking and licking each others flesh, Sesshoumaru finally relinquished his hold on her lips as he said:
“Your hair.” He said huskily as he looked into her brown eyes.
“What?” She asked in a lust filled voice that was even hoarser then before.
“Weave your hair onto one of the trees and make a seat for yourself high above the ground.” He said as if she should know exactly what he was implying. After a few moments she understood him perfectly.
“Oh you naughty Inu, that’s an excellent idea!” She exclaimed, excited to try out his concept.
She eagerly waved her hand towards her large yarn of hair and proceeded to make a swing for herself in one of the larger oak trees. The seat was design as a sort of harness for her. Some of the hair held her upright by being position behind her, allowing a place for her back to rest. Some of the hair connected to the back of the seat, the back rest, came around her shoulders and hooked itself to the front of the seat.
It was built like a large swing made of the hair of the dead. Yura’s bottom rested in the seat part of the swing. The swing had an opening which left her womanhood completely exposed. The apex of her thighs rested on two sets of hair, one under each thigh. When she was fully settled into her hair swing she said in a sultry tone:
“How’s that my naughty Inu Lord?”
“Sufficient.” Was all he said before he pounced on her. The swing was a good thirty feet in the air so this was extremely different for the two youkai to have sex. Neither one of them had intercourse in the trees exactly like this before. To try something this unusual goes to prove how bored they actually were.
Sesshoumaru used his aura to float in front on her as her wrapped his tail around both their waist and grabbed a fist full of her hair. Looking at her with predatory golden eyes he yanked her head back with enough force to sting her scalp. She moaned as he begins to lick suck and nip her right collar bone up to her pulse point. Then he lapped his tongue across her right jaw line, chin, left jaw line only to begin licking nipping and sucking her pulse point down to her left collar bone. Meanwhile she arched her neck back to give him more access and wrapped her long, smooth legs around his waist pulling him as close as she could. As he began to nip and suck on her left breast he pleasantly stunned her by forcefully thrusting into her. She moaned shamelessly again only this time it was much louder. He growled again as he entered and exited her warmth repeatedly, switch back and forth between her breast. His eyes flashed red while his fangs and claws elongated and his markings became darker as he continued to drive into her like a jack hammer. She shivered as she felt the vibrations of his growls and the sting of his bites against her bosom. She trembled and moaned again as she felt his claws scratch her sides and back, causing large pink scars and tiny droplets of blood to well up on her skin. She in returned the favor by digging her nails into his shoulders causing them to bleed. Both youkai lust increase tenfold as time progressed. Yura’s increased from the sensations Sesshoumaru was giving her and the daiyoukai increased from the smell of blood arousal and the feeling of being encased in her warmth. Sesshoumaru’s erection grew larger by the second until the fullness she felt was on the borderline between pleasure and pain. The burning sensation along with the fullness only made the experience more enjoyable for Yura as she screamed:
“Faster, Harder my Inu!!!” Her tone held an air of demand as she grabbed the back of his hands with both her hands and yanked back on it.
“Beg.” He said in a low yet commanding tone as he released more of his aura which warmed her skin and made it tingle with the feeling of a sample of his power. It was like being shocked all over at once yet to Yura it felt wonderful.
“Please, H-Harder, F-F-Faster Please!!!” She shouted his she wrapped her legs even tighter around him then they already were.
He obliged as her increased his pace ramming into her entrance at an inhuman speed, hitting her g-spot every time. He pulled her legs from around his waist and hoisted them over his board shoulders so he could get deeper penetration. With both of them being flexible he managed to reach forward and move his tongue across each breast, while his hands trail up and down each of her slowly healing sides. One of his hands began to squeeze her ass cheeks while the other played with her belly button. Yura was only able to pull on his silver and blue hair with her hands while using some of the hair from her large yarn of mane to caress every part of his body. Since she was connected with the black mass of hair, it was as if her hands were physically touching him and she could feel every muscle that rippled and flexed under her touch. Meanwhile her real hand enjoyed touching his mane, it was softer and thicker then she could have imagined. She was most certainly feeling bliss as she tugged and rubbed his hair.
After what seemed like hours of pounding, groping, moaning, tugging, growling, biting, lapping, nipping and sucking Yura finally came screaming his name to everyone within hearing distance. A short time later he throw his head back and let out a guttered howl as his seed exited him and entered her accepting entrance.
After silently floating in the air for several more moments seated inside her womanhood, Sesshoumaru finally unsheathed himself and descended to the ground. Then he proceeded to dress quickly.
Yura was still in a happy hazy daze as she hung in her yarn of hair watching the daiyoukai clothed himself. After a few more moments she jumped down to the ground as well and wrapped only her most intimate areas with her hair.
She smiled at him seductively again as he stared at her nonchalantly. He acted as if they were not hanging in a tree a moments earlier screwing each other senseless!
Ignoring his indifferent ‘I don’t give a fuck about anything’ attitude she said:
“You, my naughty Inu are the best I have ever experience.”
Sesshoumaru looked at her impassively and said:
“You were sufficient enough.” He continued to look stoically at Yura who by the way was not offended by his cold demeanor. According to his reputation he gave everyone the cold shoulder, apparently she was no exception. Even if they did just have mind blowing sex in midair and he howled like an Inu in heat!
“If you ever want to find something…or someone to do again it would be my pleasure.” Yura said as she put an emphasis on ‘do’ and winked one brown eye at him.
“Perhaps in the future this Sesshoumaru shall.” Was all he said before he turned around and walked away. He quickly disappeared into the foliage as his ripped clothes seemed to mend itself back together.
After a quick bath in a hot spring and redressing Sesshoumaru headed back to the cave were Jaken still laid unconscious.
He had a satisfied smirk on his face as he thought about how the stranger that was the hair youkai made his day go from boredom to bliss. Maybe he would use her to sate his boredom again sometime. Now however he had more pressing issues to attend to, like waking up his toad retainer and continuing his search for his fathers’ legacy, the Tessaiga.
Finished
A/N: This was just a short little PWP because I was sick and bored. Hope you liked it. Reviews are very much appreciated and adored.