The Crossdresser and The Iceprincess II
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InuYasha AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
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InuYasha AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
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1,693
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His Ice Princess
Title: His Ice Princess
Author: Saraste
Pairing: Jakotsu/Sesshoumaru
List and Prompt: Crunchy #6 staking my claim
Rating: NC-17
Words: 300
Universe/Genre: canon setting/non-canon plot, smut
Warnings: Smut, slight ooc, seme!Jakotsu
Author's Note: 2/15. This ficlet-series has them switch around. I'm not sticking to a set seme/uke role setting. Sesshy is just begging to be fucked, and in having it so, I explore a facet of their obsessive relationship with each other. I know there are those who don't want to see Sesshy as uke but... I'm not one of them, sorry.
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“Yes.”
Dark eyes widened as they looked down into amused gold. The human, now really so with all it's normal scents and everything, was shocked. He grinned madly as he looked down at his gorgeous conquest, thinking that he was merely fooled.
Even while he knew that his lover, his lord, his God never joked around.
As hips ground up to his, a non-familiar twinkle flashing up in the golden eyes, he knew. His whole body feeling like it was on fire as he looked down at Sesshoumaru and then kissed him, hard. Stealing both their breaths and even making a slight blush creep up onto his youkai lord's pale, red striped, cheeks.
He did a quick job about divesting his lord of as much clothing as was necessary, having them naked and skin to skin in no time at all. Drinking in his lover's, his Ice Princess' fine form. His pale body and compact muscles truly a sight to behold. His shivering moans music to his ears.
Jakotsu was staking his claim, returning a favour, indulging in showing his lover what he'd wanted to do all along. Through touch and grope, kiss and lick, marking him. As he licked there, down below, he knew. Knew he was the first, if not the first of firsts, then at least first in a very long while. To touch his lord there. Breach him there, make him keen.
Make Sesshoumaru throw decorum to the side and pant a nigh sobbed 'please'...
And he gave all, buried himself inside snug heat, was gripped by a vice as he reverently worshipped at the altar of his deity. Taking it slow, never flinching as claws dug into his back, holding the golden gaze, unwavering. Bringing them to the brink and over.
“You're mine...”
Author: Saraste
Pairing: Jakotsu/Sesshoumaru
List and Prompt: Crunchy #6 staking my claim
Rating: NC-17
Words: 300
Universe/Genre: canon setting/non-canon plot, smut
Warnings: Smut, slight ooc, seme!Jakotsu
Author's Note: 2/15. This ficlet-series has them switch around. I'm not sticking to a set seme/uke role setting. Sesshy is just begging to be fucked, and in having it so, I explore a facet of their obsessive relationship with each other. I know there are those who don't want to see Sesshy as uke but... I'm not one of them, sorry.
* * * * * * * * *
“Yes.”
Dark eyes widened as they looked down into amused gold. The human, now really so with all it's normal scents and everything, was shocked. He grinned madly as he looked down at his gorgeous conquest, thinking that he was merely fooled.
Even while he knew that his lover, his lord, his God never joked around.
As hips ground up to his, a non-familiar twinkle flashing up in the golden eyes, he knew. His whole body feeling like it was on fire as he looked down at Sesshoumaru and then kissed him, hard. Stealing both their breaths and even making a slight blush creep up onto his youkai lord's pale, red striped, cheeks.
He did a quick job about divesting his lord of as much clothing as was necessary, having them naked and skin to skin in no time at all. Drinking in his lover's, his Ice Princess' fine form. His pale body and compact muscles truly a sight to behold. His shivering moans music to his ears.
Jakotsu was staking his claim, returning a favour, indulging in showing his lover what he'd wanted to do all along. Through touch and grope, kiss and lick, marking him. As he licked there, down below, he knew. Knew he was the first, if not the first of firsts, then at least first in a very long while. To touch his lord there. Breach him there, make him keen.
Make Sesshoumaru throw decorum to the side and pant a nigh sobbed 'please'...
And he gave all, buried himself inside snug heat, was gripped by a vice as he reverently worshipped at the altar of his deity. Taking it slow, never flinching as claws dug into his back, holding the golden gaze, unwavering. Bringing them to the brink and over.
“You're mine...”