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Challenges and Oneshots: Lemons by r0o
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Sesshōmaru/Kagome
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Adult ++
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Sesshōmaru/Kagome
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
23,140
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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F0otBall!
AN: So this is just to say that all of these stories are in full as they are, and more then likely will not get a sequel. I dont want to have a list of 30 of them so i'm just making this one 'fic' with the oneshot chapters. Chapter length will vary, some are rather long others are kinda short, Here all you'll get are the lemon versions, Dokuga.com, and FF.net have other oneshots that are in similar collections not posted here for they are not of an adult nature. thanks! - r0o
review if something seems out of place, or anything really i'm trying to grow the talent of Lemon writing. -r0o
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For CJ, AU/Canon Vulgar lemon, PWP
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F0otball!
Sesshomaru didn’t know what possessed him to buy these tickets and actually come to this horrid event the humans called a sport. He couldn’t even figure out the point of it really, but his mate, someone that could once be called human, loved it. Long ago, more then five hundred years ago; she’d been just a girl that had fallen down a well on her families property and yet she was a figure that had in essence repaved and saved the world. It was by her hand that demons had learned to blend in when the humans had over bred, and by her words that he himself had invested properly - moving funds here and there to make him a billionaire many times over.
The varying governments of the world were aware of their kind and kept certain things out of the public light. This trade off however, forced them to relocate every twenty years or so, keeping everything within family holdings, so that normal men did not notice their lack of aging. Again, he brought his view to his wife and mate, mother of his pups. He had to admit that she looked good dressed down in light blue jeans that fit her pert ass nicely, the Steelers jersey shirt bearing the name ‘Roethlisberger’, her Nike tennis shoes and black lines, like she was a little line backer. He himself refused to be so very dressed down, wearing black slacks, a button down shirt, and his hair in a long pony tail.
They had the box to themselves, none of their friends, family or pups having ever gotten into the ‘sport’ as his wife and mate did. Somehow he found it aggravating that it left him stuck going with her. No, he loved her, had even been able to tell her so after their second pup was born, but it did not mean he wanted to be here. First the arena was far too loud on his sensitive ears - as was his mate when she saw her team get challenge for the first touch down. His ears were still ringing from that. Then there was the smell: the scent of testosterone and beer in the air was enough to make him want to vomit, and that was saying something
Decidedly if he had to listen to his wife bellow on, he would at least have it be something he wanted to hear, like her moans and vulgar mouth. It had been a shock to the both of them that the pure shikon priestess had such a mouth on her in the throws of passion, yet he absolutely loved it. Hell, even when she did it now, and just thinking of it made his dick twitch.
Now, Sesshomaru was anything all together, but prepared would be one of the top things one listed when thinking of him. He knew that the box windows could be seen out from, but were very hard to see into from outside. So, if he felt like it - which he did - he could fuck her; tits pressed against the glass; he could.
His bitch was already on her feet, which made things easier, and he knew her after hundreds of years being mated to her, that so long as he didn’t obstruct her view of what she was watching he could get away with a lot of work on her body. He just had to go about it slowly, until she was caught in his trap. By the Kami’s he loved fucking his bitch, especially when she had no mind for it. Stalking over to her, he slowly unbutton his slacks, having learned long ago that she could hear zippers rather well considering her human faults - not that he usually did mind, but he wanted to be able to get her before she could protest, and they could both get what they wanted.
He knew better then to shred her clothing. Not only would she have nothing to wear away from this place, but she’s also kill him, or do something close to it, he was not afraid of his mate but she could be scary when mad! So instead, once his trousers were dropped he came up behind his fiery mate, who was still screaming at something going on down in the field, pressed her into his chest, and wrapped his arms around her center. Now knowing she’d be too aware of his movements he didn’t try just yet to get her pants off – she'd just push him off in favor of the game if he did - he waited. That too was something he both loved and hated, the feisty bitch she was. Though his mate was loyal to the things she loved, including this damned game.
So many things to do, only so much time, and yet he knew half time was coming up and that would be the perfect time to get her screams going. Waiting long enough for her to become re-interested in the game his slowly unbuttoned the top of his mates jeans and unzipped her pants, her screams from the penalty call on the field distracting her enough to not realize that he was slowly dipping her fingers into her wet heat. She stilled the second she felt his hand cupping her pussy, and she nearly drooled as his long fingers began to message her clit and dip into her. Whatever was going on on the field she wasn’t really paying attention to as her mate began to pull her jeans down.
She could feel his dick pressed against her ass and she easily pushed herself back into him, feeling the mushroom head of his dick press into her fleshy end. Without thought she easily relaxed into him, her head resting back against his chest. A heated hand gripped her hip before abandoning it to pull his own shirt over his head, suddenly glad that he had left it a bit unbuttoned and the sleeves rolled up. The material pulled over easy enough, pooling around the forearm of the hand that still dipped into his bitch. Against going about things the fast way, Sesshomaru had his mate shirtless and bra-less with an ease he’d learned since bras had been created.
Before Kagome knew what was going on, she was forced into the cold glass, her tits flush against it, his dick personally slamming her into it. She moaned out, ”Holy fucking mother of kami…” her voice low and throaty. “Big dick bastard.” She finished throatily as he began a slow steady rhythm that left her biting her lower lip.
“Is. That. All. You. Have. For. Me. Mate?” He asked, thrusting hard, deep, and fast with each word to accentuate his point. Grabbing her hair roughly he shoved her further against the glass, pressing his hips into her heat, his cock up to the hilt within her. His voice was low and nearly dangerous as he spoke next to her ear, his cock twitching and surging as he spoke, “I’m going to fuck you with this big dick until you can't remember your own fucking name, but you will scream mine as though this Sesshomaru were a god before he is done with you.”
She moaned out before she spoke, “Then hurry the fuck up and shut it. Fuck me like the bitch I am.” She answered his call making him wild with need as he smirked disarmingly at her. By the gods he loved this woman. Thrusting back and forth within her, he could feel her cunt quivering against his length.
“Ahhh,” she called out before hissing and trying to stave off her orgasm.
Kagome tried to find purchase on anything to help herself hold on to this feeling, and yet there was nothing before her or around her but the now warmed glass, and she knew she’d slide around if she even tried to brace herself there as his thrusts became jarring. She loved his insatiable desire. She was trying hard not to let herself cum, but she knew she couldn’t stop it, and it seemed he did too.
“Sesshomaru!!” she panted out heavily.
Feeling her mate lean forward over her, his body heat on her bare back, she felt his wicked tongue lick the shell of her ear before going to her neck, dick still pummeling into her. Feeling like she could do nothing else she grabbed on to her own fleshy ass, spreading herself in a voiceless request as her mate felt her cum, and he continued to fuck her.
Sesshomaru knew what she wanted and he planned to give it to her as well, but he loved feeling her cum all over him, even after seven pups she was still ungodly tight. His thrusts kept her cumming, but all to soon he pulled out, still maintaining his lavishing upon her neck he thrust his thick cock into the tiny puckered ring of her ass. Biting his own lower lip for just a moment, he heard his mate cry out in ecstasy as he once more began to fuck her, his lips still loving on her neck. His pumps became more jarring if possible as one hand finally left her hip and without warning four fingers plunged into her already soaking wet pussy as he fucked her from behind.
His thumb finding her clit, he wanted her to cry out as though he were a sex god, and it was exactly what she was doing, “Fuck yes, you fucking god, you. My big dicked god knows just what his bitch loves, and how to fuck her right! My pussy’s so tight for you…So wet,” She purred out spurring him faster.
His girth leaving her to stretch over him, he growled out as she came again forcing his own orgasm to come forth too, and not being able to stop himself, he bit once more into their mating mark, surging his dick to the very hilt within her; sending her into one last torrent heady orgasm. Her juices were not only coating his four embedded fingers, but so much that it was down his forearm and nearly leaking.
His own knees were nearly weak as his cock deflated enough to slide from her tight rear sheath, and he barely caught his now tired mate. She gave him a dazzling smile as he lower himself onto the sofa there in the suite, as well as his mate who laid curled into his chest. A light nap was in order, and seemingly she didn’t care one bit about this so called ’sport’ now. He smirked thinking about the fact that basket ball season was up next.
The end.
that was for CJ hahahaha hope you liked it! BTW i want to thank my beta for this, she did it in a pinch but she did wonderfully! thank you Ms Jade! - r0o
review if something seems out of place, or anything really i'm trying to grow the talent of Lemon writing. -r0o
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i deleted the first chapter to fix this. -_-
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For CJ, AU/Canon Vulgar lemon, PWP
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F0otball!
Sesshomaru didn’t know what possessed him to buy these tickets and actually come to this horrid event the humans called a sport. He couldn’t even figure out the point of it really, but his mate, someone that could once be called human, loved it. Long ago, more then five hundred years ago; she’d been just a girl that had fallen down a well on her families property and yet she was a figure that had in essence repaved and saved the world. It was by her hand that demons had learned to blend in when the humans had over bred, and by her words that he himself had invested properly - moving funds here and there to make him a billionaire many times over.
The varying governments of the world were aware of their kind and kept certain things out of the public light. This trade off however, forced them to relocate every twenty years or so, keeping everything within family holdings, so that normal men did not notice their lack of aging. Again, he brought his view to his wife and mate, mother of his pups. He had to admit that she looked good dressed down in light blue jeans that fit her pert ass nicely, the Steelers jersey shirt bearing the name ‘Roethlisberger’, her Nike tennis shoes and black lines, like she was a little line backer. He himself refused to be so very dressed down, wearing black slacks, a button down shirt, and his hair in a long pony tail.
They had the box to themselves, none of their friends, family or pups having ever gotten into the ‘sport’ as his wife and mate did. Somehow he found it aggravating that it left him stuck going with her. No, he loved her, had even been able to tell her so after their second pup was born, but it did not mean he wanted to be here. First the arena was far too loud on his sensitive ears - as was his mate when she saw her team get challenge for the first touch down. His ears were still ringing from that. Then there was the smell: the scent of testosterone and beer in the air was enough to make him want to vomit, and that was saying something
Decidedly if he had to listen to his wife bellow on, he would at least have it be something he wanted to hear, like her moans and vulgar mouth. It had been a shock to the both of them that the pure shikon priestess had such a mouth on her in the throws of passion, yet he absolutely loved it. Hell, even when she did it now, and just thinking of it made his dick twitch.
Now, Sesshomaru was anything all together, but prepared would be one of the top things one listed when thinking of him. He knew that the box windows could be seen out from, but were very hard to see into from outside. So, if he felt like it - which he did - he could fuck her; tits pressed against the glass; he could.
His bitch was already on her feet, which made things easier, and he knew her after hundreds of years being mated to her, that so long as he didn’t obstruct her view of what she was watching he could get away with a lot of work on her body. He just had to go about it slowly, until she was caught in his trap. By the Kami’s he loved fucking his bitch, especially when she had no mind for it. Stalking over to her, he slowly unbutton his slacks, having learned long ago that she could hear zippers rather well considering her human faults - not that he usually did mind, but he wanted to be able to get her before she could protest, and they could both get what they wanted.
He knew better then to shred her clothing. Not only would she have nothing to wear away from this place, but she’s also kill him, or do something close to it, he was not afraid of his mate but she could be scary when mad! So instead, once his trousers were dropped he came up behind his fiery mate, who was still screaming at something going on down in the field, pressed her into his chest, and wrapped his arms around her center. Now knowing she’d be too aware of his movements he didn’t try just yet to get her pants off – she'd just push him off in favor of the game if he did - he waited. That too was something he both loved and hated, the feisty bitch she was. Though his mate was loyal to the things she loved, including this damned game.
So many things to do, only so much time, and yet he knew half time was coming up and that would be the perfect time to get her screams going. Waiting long enough for her to become re-interested in the game his slowly unbuttoned the top of his mates jeans and unzipped her pants, her screams from the penalty call on the field distracting her enough to not realize that he was slowly dipping her fingers into her wet heat. She stilled the second she felt his hand cupping her pussy, and she nearly drooled as his long fingers began to message her clit and dip into her. Whatever was going on on the field she wasn’t really paying attention to as her mate began to pull her jeans down.
She could feel his dick pressed against her ass and she easily pushed herself back into him, feeling the mushroom head of his dick press into her fleshy end. Without thought she easily relaxed into him, her head resting back against his chest. A heated hand gripped her hip before abandoning it to pull his own shirt over his head, suddenly glad that he had left it a bit unbuttoned and the sleeves rolled up. The material pulled over easy enough, pooling around the forearm of the hand that still dipped into his bitch. Against going about things the fast way, Sesshomaru had his mate shirtless and bra-less with an ease he’d learned since bras had been created.
Before Kagome knew what was going on, she was forced into the cold glass, her tits flush against it, his dick personally slamming her into it. She moaned out, ”Holy fucking mother of kami…” her voice low and throaty. “Big dick bastard.” She finished throatily as he began a slow steady rhythm that left her biting her lower lip.
“Is. That. All. You. Have. For. Me. Mate?” He asked, thrusting hard, deep, and fast with each word to accentuate his point. Grabbing her hair roughly he shoved her further against the glass, pressing his hips into her heat, his cock up to the hilt within her. His voice was low and nearly dangerous as he spoke next to her ear, his cock twitching and surging as he spoke, “I’m going to fuck you with this big dick until you can't remember your own fucking name, but you will scream mine as though this Sesshomaru were a god before he is done with you.”
She moaned out before she spoke, “Then hurry the fuck up and shut it. Fuck me like the bitch I am.” She answered his call making him wild with need as he smirked disarmingly at her. By the gods he loved this woman. Thrusting back and forth within her, he could feel her cunt quivering against his length.
“Ahhh,” she called out before hissing and trying to stave off her orgasm.
Kagome tried to find purchase on anything to help herself hold on to this feeling, and yet there was nothing before her or around her but the now warmed glass, and she knew she’d slide around if she even tried to brace herself there as his thrusts became jarring. She loved his insatiable desire. She was trying hard not to let herself cum, but she knew she couldn’t stop it, and it seemed he did too.
“Sesshomaru!!” she panted out heavily.
Feeling her mate lean forward over her, his body heat on her bare back, she felt his wicked tongue lick the shell of her ear before going to her neck, dick still pummeling into her. Feeling like she could do nothing else she grabbed on to her own fleshy ass, spreading herself in a voiceless request as her mate felt her cum, and he continued to fuck her.
Sesshomaru knew what she wanted and he planned to give it to her as well, but he loved feeling her cum all over him, even after seven pups she was still ungodly tight. His thrusts kept her cumming, but all to soon he pulled out, still maintaining his lavishing upon her neck he thrust his thick cock into the tiny puckered ring of her ass. Biting his own lower lip for just a moment, he heard his mate cry out in ecstasy as he once more began to fuck her, his lips still loving on her neck. His pumps became more jarring if possible as one hand finally left her hip and without warning four fingers plunged into her already soaking wet pussy as he fucked her from behind.
His thumb finding her clit, he wanted her to cry out as though he were a sex god, and it was exactly what she was doing, “Fuck yes, you fucking god, you. My big dicked god knows just what his bitch loves, and how to fuck her right! My pussy’s so tight for you…So wet,” She purred out spurring him faster.
His girth leaving her to stretch over him, he growled out as she came again forcing his own orgasm to come forth too, and not being able to stop himself, he bit once more into their mating mark, surging his dick to the very hilt within her; sending her into one last torrent heady orgasm. Her juices were not only coating his four embedded fingers, but so much that it was down his forearm and nearly leaking.
His own knees were nearly weak as his cock deflated enough to slide from her tight rear sheath, and he barely caught his now tired mate. She gave him a dazzling smile as he lower himself onto the sofa there in the suite, as well as his mate who laid curled into his chest. A light nap was in order, and seemingly she didn’t care one bit about this so called ’sport’ now. He smirked thinking about the fact that basket ball season was up next.
The end.
that was for CJ hahahaha hope you liked it! BTW i want to thank my beta for this, she did it in a pinch but she did wonderfully! thank you Ms Jade! - r0o