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Adult ++
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15
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3,337
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3
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Fleeting Memories
Inuyasha reflects after his "workout". Prompt used - Ferocious
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Inuyasha lay in bed, dozing off, floating on the memories of the last hour. If anyone had told Inuyasha that shower sex would leave him aching yet longing for more, he would have scoffed. Inuyasha ruefully realized he couldn't really say how clean he actually was, since no actually washing took place. The only think he COULD remember clearly was Sesshomaru's cock in his mouth and eventually, in his ass.
Sesshomaru pounced the moment Inuyasha left the dojo, not giving him many moments to think clearly. Caught up in the abandon of the arousal pouring from the older demon, Inuyasha became lost. Sesshomaru was insatiable, it seemed, a slave to the lust between them. Whenever he thought about it, Inuyasha could still feel the penetration and his body shuddered from the residual sensation. He was shocked at how quickly he had become a slave to Sesshomaru's touch.
Sighing sleepily, Inuyasha could only smile at the idea of being stalked like prey with Sesshomaru being the ferocious beast. He HAD been sexually devoured so he supposed that made the idea of Sesshomaru as the predator true. Realizing that he enjoyed it immensely, Inuyasha's last conscience thought was of Sesshomaru.
"Rawr…"
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Inuyasha lay in bed, dozing off, floating on the memories of the last hour. If anyone had told Inuyasha that shower sex would leave him aching yet longing for more, he would have scoffed. Inuyasha ruefully realized he couldn't really say how clean he actually was, since no actually washing took place. The only think he COULD remember clearly was Sesshomaru's cock in his mouth and eventually, in his ass.
Sesshomaru pounced the moment Inuyasha left the dojo, not giving him many moments to think clearly. Caught up in the abandon of the arousal pouring from the older demon, Inuyasha became lost. Sesshomaru was insatiable, it seemed, a slave to the lust between them. Whenever he thought about it, Inuyasha could still feel the penetration and his body shuddered from the residual sensation. He was shocked at how quickly he had become a slave to Sesshomaru's touch.
Sighing sleepily, Inuyasha could only smile at the idea of being stalked like prey with Sesshomaru being the ferocious beast. He HAD been sexually devoured so he supposed that made the idea of Sesshomaru as the predator true. Realizing that he enjoyed it immensely, Inuyasha's last conscience thought was of Sesshomaru.
"Rawr…"