When You Try Sometimes You Get What You Need
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When You Try Sometimes You Get What You Need
The facts were these; ever since Miroku had joined the inu-gumi, he hadn't been getting laid. Between Sango cock-blocking him all the time and the constant running around to find Naraku, the monk hadn't able to satisfy his needs. Of course with no relief in sight, this often left him with a severe case of blue balls. Since it seemed unlikely that he would be getting any satisfaction from his secret crush, Inuyasha, any time soon, Miroku decided it was time to put his curse of the wind tunnel to good use.
After months of training himself to control the wind velocity of his kazaana, Miroku finally was able master it for his own pleasure. One night after his cock had become painfully hard from watching Inuyasha masturbate, the monk decided to give his wind tunnel a try. Walking a short distance away from their campsite, Miroku divested himself of his clothes and lay down on the ground.
Carefully unwrapping the cloth from his cursed hand, the monk concentrated on making the wind velocity as low as possible. Feeling only a gentle breeze, Miroku place his hand around his length. Groaning at the gentle suction, the monk began to move his hand up and down his large dick. Increasing the force of the wind, Miroku placed his hand above his needy member. When it got sucked a little deeper inside his cursed hand, the monk screamed out in pleasure. The ecstasy he felt was better than anything he had ever experienced before.
Taking his time, Miroku alternated the speed of the winds as he began to image it was Inuyasha's mouth around him, instead of his own hand. Slowly, he brought himself to completion as he envisioned the hanyou lying wantonly underneath him, and while thoughts, of thrusting his hard cock deep into Inuyasha's virginal hole, entered his lust filled mind, he came.
"Inuyasha," he cried out as his seed was sucked up by the wind tunnel.
After rewrapping his hand, Miroku lay sedated in his post-orgasmic haze. For the first time in a year, he felt satisfied. Licking any remaining traces of cum from his hand, the monk was aware that he was being watched.
Inuyasha, who knew that Miroku had been spying on him at the hot springs earlier in the day, had decided to give the lecherous monk a taste of his own medicine. Unfortunately for the hanyou, he didn't anticipate finding pleasure from watching Miroku masturbate. Licking his lips, Inuyasha wondered just how deep his own cock could go into the monk's wind tunnel without his entire body being sucked in. Strangely intrigued by the situation, the hanyou quickly undressed and walked over to Miroku.
Hearing a strange cracking sound, the monk looked up to find that all his dreams had finally come true.
"I knew you wanted me," Miroku said arrogantly.
"Feh, you're all right but it’s really the wind tunnel I am curious about," Inuyasha replied, his obsession with the monk's curse becoming deeper by the moment.
Seeing the lustful look on his beloved’s face, Miroku pulled the hanyou down to the ground.
"Would you like me to use it on you," he asked huskily.
"As long as you don't suck me into it," the hanyou said, giving the monk a little growl.
"I thought that was the point my dear Inuyasha. Your hard cock tells me that you would like nothing more than to thrust it deep into my wind tunnel," Miroku said with a devilish grin.
Know the monk had him right where he wanted him, Inuyasha laid down besides Miroku. Watching as the hanyou spread his legs, he unwrapped his cursed hands. As he concentrated on regulating the wind that came forth from his palm, he lowered his hand to Inuyasha's member. Gazing at Inuyasha's face as he pleasured him, Miroku grinned. The hanyou might only see him as a sex toy now, but he firmly believed that with time, he could get Inuyasha to love him as deeply as he loved the hanyou.
After months of training himself to control the wind velocity of his kazaana, Miroku finally was able master it for his own pleasure. One night after his cock had become painfully hard from watching Inuyasha masturbate, the monk decided to give his wind tunnel a try. Walking a short distance away from their campsite, Miroku divested himself of his clothes and lay down on the ground.
Carefully unwrapping the cloth from his cursed hand, the monk concentrated on making the wind velocity as low as possible. Feeling only a gentle breeze, Miroku place his hand around his length. Groaning at the gentle suction, the monk began to move his hand up and down his large dick. Increasing the force of the wind, Miroku placed his hand above his needy member. When it got sucked a little deeper inside his cursed hand, the monk screamed out in pleasure. The ecstasy he felt was better than anything he had ever experienced before.
Taking his time, Miroku alternated the speed of the winds as he began to image it was Inuyasha's mouth around him, instead of his own hand. Slowly, he brought himself to completion as he envisioned the hanyou lying wantonly underneath him, and while thoughts, of thrusting his hard cock deep into Inuyasha's virginal hole, entered his lust filled mind, he came.
"Inuyasha," he cried out as his seed was sucked up by the wind tunnel.
After rewrapping his hand, Miroku lay sedated in his post-orgasmic haze. For the first time in a year, he felt satisfied. Licking any remaining traces of cum from his hand, the monk was aware that he was being watched.
Inuyasha, who knew that Miroku had been spying on him at the hot springs earlier in the day, had decided to give the lecherous monk a taste of his own medicine. Unfortunately for the hanyou, he didn't anticipate finding pleasure from watching Miroku masturbate. Licking his lips, Inuyasha wondered just how deep his own cock could go into the monk's wind tunnel without his entire body being sucked in. Strangely intrigued by the situation, the hanyou quickly undressed and walked over to Miroku.
Hearing a strange cracking sound, the monk looked up to find that all his dreams had finally come true.
"I knew you wanted me," Miroku said arrogantly.
"Feh, you're all right but it’s really the wind tunnel I am curious about," Inuyasha replied, his obsession with the monk's curse becoming deeper by the moment.
Seeing the lustful look on his beloved’s face, Miroku pulled the hanyou down to the ground.
"Would you like me to use it on you," he asked huskily.
"As long as you don't suck me into it," the hanyou said, giving the monk a little growl.
"I thought that was the point my dear Inuyasha. Your hard cock tells me that you would like nothing more than to thrust it deep into my wind tunnel," Miroku said with a devilish grin.
Know the monk had him right where he wanted him, Inuyasha laid down besides Miroku. Watching as the hanyou spread his legs, he unwrapped his cursed hands. As he concentrated on regulating the wind that came forth from his palm, he lowered his hand to Inuyasha's member. Gazing at Inuyasha's face as he pleasured him, Miroku grinned. The hanyou might only see him as a sex toy now, but he firmly believed that with time, he could get Inuyasha to love him as deeply as he loved the hanyou.