Santa Claus' Delightful Ass

disclaimer: The characters and world of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Santa Claus' Delightful Ass
By Sarga

I hadn't expected to see them there, honestly. I mean, Inuyasha had said he was going to Kagome's era at her mother's insistence, so there was no reason why I should have seen what I was seeing.

And yet the sharp crack of leather thongs on an exposed bare ass was exactly the sight I met when I left the fair Sango's company...

Inuyasha stood there in front of the Goshinboku, naked as the day he was born, bearing that mass of leather tendrils in his hand. When he let it fling again, I could see he was... enjoying it... as much as I was. His erection was almost as hard as mine, bobbing slightly as he flexed his body over and over to send strike after strike against his defenceless victim.

I couldn't tell who she was (not Sango, for I had left her behind with Kaede and Shippo) although I could wager a fair guess... Still, her face was obscured by a mass of white fluff, much like Kagome had described of her era's patron of the season. The red hat she wore was adorned with a fuzzy white ball and trim, which matched Inuyasha's hat and a set of handcuffs that had her hands extended above her head. Her hips were pressed against a low-hanging branch and she was extended almost on her tip-toes as she leaned forward to take the pressure off of her arms. Her breasts hung beautifully exposed and responded with a delightful bounce with every crack of Inuyasha's flogger.

As I let myself free of my robes, I chuckled to myself in quiet amusement.

Yes, indeed. I saw Inuyasha flogging Santa Claus.

As Inuyasha continued to flog Santa I stroked myself hard, the sight of her trembling flesh growing pink and purple made my hard length weep in my hand. He was skilled at this art, so much so that he had even me trembling at each blow.

During the course of things, Inuyasha also managed to stroke himself. Jerking, rough strokes accompanied every two or three snaps of the flogger – just enough to keep him on edge, but never enough to bring him off completely. I had to stop myself from cumming on the bushes if I wanted to enjoy the entire show...

When he moved to pull away I thought I would have to finish myself off alone, but no! He had something better in store. For me and for Santa.

I could see Inuyasha draw nearer to Santa again, her pert ass bright from his special attentions. His cock was hard and almost as red as her exposed flesh, his rough treatment of himself almost as punishing as the attention he gave her. Easing himself inside of her, I imagined my own cock buried into her slick depths, the pulsing heat of her punished ass warming my stomach as I thrust teasingly slowly in and pulled back with the head of my cock still barely sheathed, only to stop there...

Why did he stop there?

Then I saw what he meant to do, my eyes widening and my cock going more rigid than I had ever thought possible.

Slowly, by small degrees, he worked the end of the flogger into her exposed asshole. The thongs flicked impotently as he wiggled, pushed and pulled the device to exert maximum pleasure. She was squirming under his attentions almost as surely as I was under my own.

As it pushed so far in I could barely see the handle, I could almost imagine that small leather phallus working its way deeper and deeper into her tight ass... or my own.

I came hard in my expert hand, my grunt of completion overshadowed by the pleasant slap of flesh on flesh as Inuyasha picked up the pace and started to drill into Santa's exposed essence. With a sigh of remorse I realized it was time for me to leave.

As I heard her muffled cry escalate I could tell she was cumming and it only seemed to spur the hanyou on – his rhythm picking up pace as his claws dug harshly into her hips, tiny trickles of blood flowing from one or two of the indentations.

Kami! I was hard again.

Okay... One or two more minutes wouldn't hurt...