Indecent

Title: Indecent
Author: Saraste
Pairing: Inumir
Rating: R
Warnings: Well let's just say that this is the most perverted thing I've ever written. Proceed with your own risk. Involves a 69, misuse of a sword and that of one of Miroku's possessions, which isn't his beads... Seriously kinky
A/N: I blame this fully on jenerik_brand, my inumir goddess. Written originally for the 2007 inumir christmas smut challenge over at livejournal with the prompts 'naughty' and 'swords'.

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I cannot believe I'm doing something so perverted, so twisted, so sick.

I watch him as he watches me, watches as I take it in, more, until it's buried inside of me. And no, it's not his cock that's rammed up my ass.

It's Tessaiga's hilt.

It feels slightly odd, nothing like the warm stretch of your cock, the handle pressing against me and keeping me stretched open. Obscene.

I can see you're not hesitant any more, licking your lips and watching as I quiver around the handle, my legs splayed open. My breath comes out in pants.

You have a hold on the scabbard, waiting for my next move.

I do it and draw myself slightly away form it, the covers rustling under me.

Though I'm quite the exhibitionist I am glad that we are in the privacy of a hut. This I would not want to share. To have this act ogled at. By others than him, I mean.

I push myself down, hissing at the nice friction the material of the handle creates and then the blunt end hits inside and I cry out.

You look at me in slight concern. We aren't new to sex but you still worry. Always think I'll break.

“I'm allright... Fuck... Keep going...” I murmur low as you draw it way again and then push it back in slowly.

I fist myself with my beaded hand, I've always liked that more, the beads give a nice touch to my hand running up and down my length and make me gasp.

Deprived or not, this feels so good. It feels like I'm even more at your mercy. Trying out the sword was just a flippant off handed comment but I never thought it'd feel so delicious and good. I pleasure myself as the hilt comes out of me and in again, stretching me and making me pant.

He watches me intently the whole time, my body slurping in Tessaiga. I can tell he'd rather wish something else were being swallowed into my gut.

I cock my head, study him and sway my hips. Why that's a nice bit of friction right there... I pucker and lick my lips and purr...

“Wouldn't you rather fuck me instead, Inuyasha?” I ask him in a hushed voice, low and sultry and as slutty as I feel. But I do not care. I can be his slut any day. I will be his slut any day....

“Or would you rather that I'd... suck you off until your brain's pop out?” I continue and open my mouth and lick my lips, suggestive, wanton and unashamed.

Your eyes flash and you give me a grin. I grin back and shift, the hilt never leaving my backside. You let go of it and I took hold, keeping it firmly inside. You change positions and I have your cock in front of me.

I moan as you take hold of mine, squeezing and then licking. I do the favour back at you.

Letting my hand let go you take over with holding Tessaiga, ramming it slowly up my ass and making me arch and cry out in delight.

I swallow you deep as you do to me and it's so good. We fuck each other, cock to mouth, wet and slick. Hot. Teeth scraping skin, pleasure coiling and swirling inside of us. The sword up my ass almost unbearably indecent.

I slip myself off of you and whisper. “I wanna have it up your ass...”

You come off of me with a wet pop. “What?” You ask.

I can feel you tense for a second as you realize.

“That, you want to have that up my ass?!” You almost shout out, ending with a moan as I suckle you unexpectedly. I grin wickedly against your twitching flesh, giving it gentle swipes with my tongue, driving you crazy.

“So, will you?” I ask, my hand creeping around to fondle your ass and I run a finger down the crevice in between the cheeks.

“Okay...” you relent, but I can tell it's gotten you intrigued. You step off and leave me laying there and retrieve my staff. Look at you sultrily as you approach me. I look at the staff and then at you.

Oh but we are so deprived of any decency.

You come by me and reach for the jar. We used a thick herbal salve for Tessaiga to slip in more smoothly, it's been drenched in more worse substances so it won't ruin it. You lather the end of my shakujo in the salve and then offer the staff to me and present yourself.

I take it and nudge you to open up more and you do. Oh you so do. And I start to slide it in. I do not know what perverted impulse has made me do this to you, to make me want this in top of the sword up my ass but I do.

I so do.

I slide the end of the staff in. You grunt at the intrusion. It's not my cock up your ass, something much more edgier. But you take it in as far as it will go. We really are perverted. You're on your side now. Leg on my shoulder to keep you open, cock right at my face. I kiss it and you moan.

I grip the wood in my hands and fuck your ass. You moan and drive down to it, crying out.

“Not too deep?” I ask, wanting affirmation.

“Just right...” You grit out through your teeth.

I startle and yelp as your hand founds Tessaiga's scabbard again and you start to fuck me again with it. And lick and suckle at my cock and tilt your head so that you reach my balls. Ohh, I so love that.

Just like that baby...

And so we fuck each other, breaching, suckling and kissing and licking. We move our hands. We move our mouths.

I can hear you loving this. So enjoying this. As do I.

You on my cock, the hilt up my ass becomes too much and I come violently and scream out in pleasure.

As I come down from my high I suck at you a few times, hard. You go rigid in my mouth and impale yourself deeply on my staff. I fuck your ass with it, my hands moving quickly.

Soon you spill in my mouth, crying out hoarsely.

We lay down on the blankets, our breaths evening out. I yank the staff out of your ass and youd do the same with Tessaiga. We lay on our backs.

“That was so perverted...” You say.

“Yeah...” I answer, snuggling against your side. “Wanna do it again sometime?”

“Sure”.