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Decadent Perversion
Title: Decadent Perversion
Author: Saraste
Rating: Adult++
Characters: Sesshoumaru/Miroku/Inuyasha
Genre: Canon; pwp, inucest (kinda?), sexual domination
Words: 1000
Summary: The inu brothers share a lover. Literally.
Warnings: Very very very slight blood squick. Double- penetration.
Prompt: Originally written for the lj comm iyhedonism for the week 7 prompt 'anal'.
A/N: Miroku POV yet again, I'm not even trying to kick him out of my head anymore. He can stay. My own resident pervert monk. This was supposed to become way shorter but then Sesshy butted in. XD
* * * *
They're buried deep, deep inside of me, driving me wild.
They move. They growl. They claw.
Blood and fierce kisses, licks and nips, thrusts and moans. They fill me to the brink and then withdraw, only to come back inside me again.
I don't know if I should weep or cry at the intensity. It's a precious pain, a dull throb of their cocks in me, tearing me apart. Stretching me as wide as I can get. Searing my soul. Making me bleed but not care as this is what I've always wanted and desired.
We buck wildly.
They hold me and kiss me. I look into golden eyes, for a moment not knowing who is who, which of the brothers is behind which pair of golden eyes. But I do know, raising my eyes just so, able to tell them apart even through a haze of lust-filled pain.
He claws at my torso from behind, Sesshoumaru.
He kisses me wildly, Inuyasha.
I drown in their attention, the bursting passion, the heat of their bodies. The fullness of them up my ass. Tight.
“Faster...” I urge them.
“More...” I plead them.
“Harder...” I pray them, Buddha be damned.
I worship them, I revere them, I praise them with my cries as they oblige me. They are my twin deities, my reason. My perversion. My darkest dirtiest dreams come true. My deadly lovers.
“Like it, houshi?” You grunt as you thrust, your eyes shut and mouth growling.
“Of course he does, half-brother... He is, as you say, a degenerate lecherous pervert...” How Sesshoumaru can be so wordy right now I have no idea. Words escaped me eons ago.
They hold still in me, stalling. I lean behind onto Sesshoumaru's broad chest as Inuyasha ravages my mouth. And then they kiss each other, knowing how it makes me wild, makes me even harder to see that forbidden kiss. Know how I will moan and clench around them, only to break them apart for air, making the night air fill with their growling moans.
Inuaysha is always the first to come. He claws at me and bites as we kiss. I get to hold him as he trembles, as he rips himself off of my lips and tears at my neck with his fangs.
And it's always him touching me, his clawed hands on my cock as Sesshoumaru proves his stamina by fucking me as long as he can... Which is always long. He's an expert in bringing me enough pleasure but not too much to make me come. I can come only when he does.
Inuyasha stays inside of me all the while, sticky with his own fluids, his cock hardening again as his brother thrusts inside of me. Against him, barely brushing against that spot inside of me I'd so will he would, merely grinding against his half-brother in the most sinful and forbidden way.
I plead with him, plead with my taiyoukai lover but he won't have none of it. I know the rules, and should know better than to not abide by them. He keeps me in place with his harsh claws, relishing in my agony, my delayed release. I'm on the brink and needing, my ass clenching around him and Inuyasha, wanting them in and out at the same time.
The hand is holding me now, preventing me from coming even if I were touched.
They kiss each other again, wicked and indecent. Sharing what only brothers might, piercing me intimately. Inuyasha hard again from the kiss. Hard for his brother and my ass. My ass which barely holds them both.
“Can I?” I whisper. I share a look with him. He looks behind me. I feel Sesshoumaru chuckle against my back, a low rumbling, his hands finding my nipples and tweaking them. I cry out and arch, my legs shaking. I'm so close. So close and far.
Inuyasha licks my fingers, faux-obedient, the way he looks at me making me shiver. Sesshoumaru pets my hair and whispers into my ear, biting and licking.
“Give it to him... He's as much of a slut as you are... Give it to him my pet...”
I kiss Inuyasha as my finger slips in. It's a reach for me because of our position but perversity gives one strength. His eyes shut in bliss as my finger plays with his ass. I can't reach far in but enough, enough to have him writhing and making my name a sweet curse. His grip on me slackens and I thrust into his grip, anything for a short moment of pleasure. Sesshoumaru growls and holds me still. I slip another finger in.
I rest my head on Inuyasha's shoulder as Sesshoumaru holds me in place, his claws leaving more marks on my hips, how can he always be so still when up another man's ass I will never know. He is control and discipline personified.
Inuyasha surrenders himself, despite the growl of displease coming from his brother's lips. Sesshoumaru never likes to give in to me.
I take my pleasure as the younger of them climaxes again, my fingers bringing him to oblivion and back. He thrusts into me and fills me once more with his warm essence, kissing me when he does. My lips bleed as his fangs cut into me. I moan into the kiss.
His brother done for, Sesshoumaru accedes to give me what I want. What I've been craving for.
Waiting and praying for for so long. Sweet release in their arms with Sesshoumaru driving into me and finally finding his own equilibrium, his piece of Nirvana in our decadent joining. Growling and biting his climax. Growling my name. And his. Our perversity and my wicked lips sighing his name taking him apart and beyond. I reach and cross over to blissful nothingness.
Author: Saraste
Rating: Adult++
Characters: Sesshoumaru/Miroku/Inuyasha
Genre: Canon; pwp, inucest (kinda?), sexual domination
Words: 1000
Summary: The inu brothers share a lover. Literally.
Warnings: Very very very slight blood squick. Double- penetration.
Prompt: Originally written for the lj comm iyhedonism for the week 7 prompt 'anal'.
A/N: Miroku POV yet again, I'm not even trying to kick him out of my head anymore. He can stay. My own resident pervert monk. This was supposed to become way shorter but then Sesshy butted in. XD
* * * *
They're buried deep, deep inside of me, driving me wild.
They move. They growl. They claw.
Blood and fierce kisses, licks and nips, thrusts and moans. They fill me to the brink and then withdraw, only to come back inside me again.
I don't know if I should weep or cry at the intensity. It's a precious pain, a dull throb of their cocks in me, tearing me apart. Stretching me as wide as I can get. Searing my soul. Making me bleed but not care as this is what I've always wanted and desired.
We buck wildly.
They hold me and kiss me. I look into golden eyes, for a moment not knowing who is who, which of the brothers is behind which pair of golden eyes. But I do know, raising my eyes just so, able to tell them apart even through a haze of lust-filled pain.
He claws at my torso from behind, Sesshoumaru.
He kisses me wildly, Inuyasha.
I drown in their attention, the bursting passion, the heat of their bodies. The fullness of them up my ass. Tight.
“Faster...” I urge them.
“More...” I plead them.
“Harder...” I pray them, Buddha be damned.
I worship them, I revere them, I praise them with my cries as they oblige me. They are my twin deities, my reason. My perversion. My darkest dirtiest dreams come true. My deadly lovers.
“Like it, houshi?” You grunt as you thrust, your eyes shut and mouth growling.
“Of course he does, half-brother... He is, as you say, a degenerate lecherous pervert...” How Sesshoumaru can be so wordy right now I have no idea. Words escaped me eons ago.
They hold still in me, stalling. I lean behind onto Sesshoumaru's broad chest as Inuyasha ravages my mouth. And then they kiss each other, knowing how it makes me wild, makes me even harder to see that forbidden kiss. Know how I will moan and clench around them, only to break them apart for air, making the night air fill with their growling moans.
Inuaysha is always the first to come. He claws at me and bites as we kiss. I get to hold him as he trembles, as he rips himself off of my lips and tears at my neck with his fangs.
And it's always him touching me, his clawed hands on my cock as Sesshoumaru proves his stamina by fucking me as long as he can... Which is always long. He's an expert in bringing me enough pleasure but not too much to make me come. I can come only when he does.
Inuyasha stays inside of me all the while, sticky with his own fluids, his cock hardening again as his brother thrusts inside of me. Against him, barely brushing against that spot inside of me I'd so will he would, merely grinding against his half-brother in the most sinful and forbidden way.
I plead with him, plead with my taiyoukai lover but he won't have none of it. I know the rules, and should know better than to not abide by them. He keeps me in place with his harsh claws, relishing in my agony, my delayed release. I'm on the brink and needing, my ass clenching around him and Inuyasha, wanting them in and out at the same time.
The hand is holding me now, preventing me from coming even if I were touched.
They kiss each other again, wicked and indecent. Sharing what only brothers might, piercing me intimately. Inuyasha hard again from the kiss. Hard for his brother and my ass. My ass which barely holds them both.
“Can I?” I whisper. I share a look with him. He looks behind me. I feel Sesshoumaru chuckle against my back, a low rumbling, his hands finding my nipples and tweaking them. I cry out and arch, my legs shaking. I'm so close. So close and far.
Inuyasha licks my fingers, faux-obedient, the way he looks at me making me shiver. Sesshoumaru pets my hair and whispers into my ear, biting and licking.
“Give it to him... He's as much of a slut as you are... Give it to him my pet...”
I kiss Inuyasha as my finger slips in. It's a reach for me because of our position but perversity gives one strength. His eyes shut in bliss as my finger plays with his ass. I can't reach far in but enough, enough to have him writhing and making my name a sweet curse. His grip on me slackens and I thrust into his grip, anything for a short moment of pleasure. Sesshoumaru growls and holds me still. I slip another finger in.
I rest my head on Inuyasha's shoulder as Sesshoumaru holds me in place, his claws leaving more marks on my hips, how can he always be so still when up another man's ass I will never know. He is control and discipline personified.
Inuyasha surrenders himself, despite the growl of displease coming from his brother's lips. Sesshoumaru never likes to give in to me.
I take my pleasure as the younger of them climaxes again, my fingers bringing him to oblivion and back. He thrusts into me and fills me once more with his warm essence, kissing me when he does. My lips bleed as his fangs cut into me. I moan into the kiss.
His brother done for, Sesshoumaru accedes to give me what I want. What I've been craving for.
Waiting and praying for for so long. Sweet release in their arms with Sesshoumaru driving into me and finally finding his own equilibrium, his piece of Nirvana in our decadent joining. Growling and biting his climax. Growling my name. And his. Our perversity and my wicked lips sighing his name taking him apart and beyond. I reach and cross over to blissful nothingness.