Perfection Broken
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Category:
InuYasha › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
4,501
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Perfection Broken
Perfection Broken
Sesshomaru and Inuyasha are powerful demons and Yakuza lords in modern-day Japan with their hands in both demon crime and legitimate human enterprises. Their world is a carefully orchestrated and prepared series of occurrences, but after a chance meeting with a single unexpected woman, things begin to change for all of them.
A/N: Just to let everyone know, this was adapted with permission from Khemet's Kuzuremasu, so please forgive if the characters are slightly OOC.
Chpt 1
The woman riding him was irritating him. Her thin lips were stretched in a wide “O,” her waist gyrating in awkward syncopy on his hardened pelvis, but instead of aroused, he was annoyed that she was even there.
“Ummm....ah!...Oh...yeeeeeeessss!”
Sesshomaru stared at the ceiling, waiting for her to finish and stop. She really was taking to long. He chanced another glance at her over-made face, the wildly teased hair.
What did I see in her?
She needed to come soon before he went soft.
“Unh! You're...so...biiiiiiiggg...”
Her foul mouth was making his stomach churn even more. Dirty talk normally sent him wild, called to his inner youkai, but not this night...not with this woman. A twitch brought him back to the problem at hand.
Finally...
The fairly loose inner walls of her womanhood pulsed and he counted.
5...4...3...2...1...
“O-oh Kamiiiiiiiiii!”
The woman's voice broke and trailed off, her back arching high into the air making her look like a fish caught on a sharp, invisible hook. She collapsed onto his chest, breath heaving in large, aching pants. Sesshomaru didn't even wait for her to collect herself, moving quickly to push her limp form off of him as he nearly sprinted to the bathroom to wash off the musky combination of perfume and sex that had clogged his senses.
He really had no idea what he had seen in her.
The girl stirred and Sesshomaru made himself perfectly clear, a brief silhouette of unearthly perfection caught in the diaphenous rays of moolight that streamed through the windows of his immaculate place.
“I am sure you need no separate introduction to the door.”
The girl's mouth opened to reply, but all that she got was a face full of wood as a heavy door slammed in her face.
“Bastard.”
Kagura fumed as she dragged her sore body off the bed and into some clothes, making sure to slam the apartment door solidly behind her. Bastard—a cold-hearted rich bastard was all he was. Kagura's eyes glittered like cold diamonds in the harsh outside raim.
Just wait 'till your wife hears about this...
~TBC~
Sesshomaru and Inuyasha are powerful demons and Yakuza lords in modern-day Japan with their hands in both demon crime and legitimate human enterprises. Their world is a carefully orchestrated and prepared series of occurrences, but after a chance meeting with a single unexpected woman, things begin to change for all of them.
A/N: Just to let everyone know, this was adapted with permission from Khemet's Kuzuremasu, so please forgive if the characters are slightly OOC.
Chpt 1
The woman riding him was irritating him. Her thin lips were stretched in a wide “O,” her waist gyrating in awkward syncopy on his hardened pelvis, but instead of aroused, he was annoyed that she was even there.
“Ummm....ah!...Oh...yeeeeeeessss!”
Sesshomaru stared at the ceiling, waiting for her to finish and stop. She really was taking to long. He chanced another glance at her over-made face, the wildly teased hair.
What did I see in her?
She needed to come soon before he went soft.
“Unh! You're...so...biiiiiiiggg...”
Her foul mouth was making his stomach churn even more. Dirty talk normally sent him wild, called to his inner youkai, but not this night...not with this woman. A twitch brought him back to the problem at hand.
Finally...
The fairly loose inner walls of her womanhood pulsed and he counted.
5...4...3...2...1...
“O-oh Kamiiiiiiiiii!”
The woman's voice broke and trailed off, her back arching high into the air making her look like a fish caught on a sharp, invisible hook. She collapsed onto his chest, breath heaving in large, aching pants. Sesshomaru didn't even wait for her to collect herself, moving quickly to push her limp form off of him as he nearly sprinted to the bathroom to wash off the musky combination of perfume and sex that had clogged his senses.
He really had no idea what he had seen in her.
The girl stirred and Sesshomaru made himself perfectly clear, a brief silhouette of unearthly perfection caught in the diaphenous rays of moolight that streamed through the windows of his immaculate place.
“I am sure you need no separate introduction to the door.”
The girl's mouth opened to reply, but all that she got was a face full of wood as a heavy door slammed in her face.
“Bastard.”
Kagura fumed as she dragged her sore body off the bed and into some clothes, making sure to slam the apartment door solidly behind her. Bastard—a cold-hearted rich bastard was all he was. Kagura's eyes glittered like cold diamonds in the harsh outside raim.
Just wait 'till your wife hears about this...
~TBC~