Bad Pun

Prompt: Bobbed

Words: 300

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Kagome fought it, but couldn’t help the tears welling up in her eyes while she stared at him. She felt like such a fool. For a second she thought he… she was willing to… and he was being such a jerk!

Without changing his tone, Sesshoumaru continued. “I will not have you in a sterile shower.”

“…Eh?”

If she wasn’t so close to him, she would have never noticed his exacerbated sigh. Instead of answering, Kagome was once again in his arms and felt a small wind whip at her face and race across her bare body. Before she could register movement, they were back in her bedroom, music still playing and tell tale signs of a wild night scattered across the room.

She was up in the air and was spinning around. The fight between latent alcohol and her senses had her head spinning, but when she was able to focus again she found herself straddling the demon lord, and him looking all to eager for her to do something.

“Continue,” he urged.

She didn’t move.

He inhaled deeply. She was obviously still aroused, but highly confused.

“Kagome, you may continue. I merely didn’t want our first memories to be in a cold bathroom.”

It was almost… sweet.

His hips moved against her heat, making her head tilted back as a natural, subconscious reaction. Her lips parted and her chest pushed out, begging for contact. Everything about the way she looked on top of him scream to take her, but the way she didn’t fear his claws at her bare skin and his youki caressing her aura made him want to take his time.

Determined, Sesshoumaru reached out and pulled her head towards him, and they feel into a deep, rough kiss; bobbing their heads in motion with their hips.