Corrupted Innocence
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Corrupted Innocence
Title: Corrupted Innocence
Author: Saraste
Rating: Adult++
Characters: Miroku/Inuyasha
Genre: yaoi, canon, pwp smut
Words: 505
Summary: Miroku likes to corrupt innocence.
Prompt: Originally written for the lj comm iyhedonism for their week 6 'opposites attract'
A/N: I went with this the safe way. I feel that it's a bit common to sometimes portray the boys like this. But it was fun. I need to stop writing 1st person Miroku.
* * *
I love how you've managed to stay an innocent with all of this. Not familiar with intimacy and pleasure. I get to teach you everything. And take my pleasure from it.
I listen to the sweet music of your moans as I spread you apart, licking here and there, up a thigh and between your spread legs. I so wish I could see your face too, now. See how you look as I introduce this new pleasure.
I lick up and up, kiss and nuzzle your balls along the way, go up your crack and sigh. I'm there. I look at the puckered entry to your body for a moment before licking over it with my tongue, the first of the bitter taste going right to my groin. You go rigid and flinch away just so.
“Shh, Inuyasha... Baby...” I calm you, pressing a kiss to one rosy ass cheek, then the other, really hating the trembling of your legs, the way your breath shakes.
“You'll like it...” I persuade you. I always get to persuade you. You always hold everything perverse at first. Calling me names, hurting me.
But that is the attraction between us. You want to be dirty, want me to explore you. And I want to oblige you, corrupt every single innocent bit of your soul until there is naught but perversion. Like Naraku corrupted the jewel through the hate he awoke in Kikyou's soul, only kinkier and more fun for all parties involved.
And I do not force you to do anything.
So I wait, absently licking at your inner thigh as I do so, my hands roaming where they will, calming you, just gently shifting. Your toes wiggle and you groan.
“It will be good?”
“It will be good.”
“But it's... dirty...”
I lick up your thigh and between the twin globes of your ass again.
“Don't worry...” I lick just over, hearing the gasp, feeling the tremor running through your body.
He wants it, just doesn't know how to ask.
“It's better than fucking...” I suggest and it gets him. He wiggles his ass and I go straight to business.
I lick, I thrust and I taste.
You are in ecstasy. There is no finesse here, just your writhing body underneath my tongue. A perverted lesson in the kiss I press to your ass, tongue in and out of you, making you quiver, shiver and come. Come with a scream.
I growl and thrust against your ankle, your calf, it's all that it takes for me to come. For you are more than apt to entice me and make me leak even by simply looking at you.
I make you more into my image night by night. Teaching you to love the pleasure. To crave it. I wonder, will we still lust each other if were the same? Or is the opposition the real attraction? Our duality binding us together. But you'll never be a real pervert, for you're still whole.
Author: Saraste
Rating: Adult++
Characters: Miroku/Inuyasha
Genre: yaoi, canon, pwp smut
Words: 505
Summary: Miroku likes to corrupt innocence.
Prompt: Originally written for the lj comm iyhedonism for their week 6 'opposites attract'
A/N: I went with this the safe way. I feel that it's a bit common to sometimes portray the boys like this. But it was fun. I need to stop writing 1st person Miroku.
* * *
I love how you've managed to stay an innocent with all of this. Not familiar with intimacy and pleasure. I get to teach you everything. And take my pleasure from it.
I listen to the sweet music of your moans as I spread you apart, licking here and there, up a thigh and between your spread legs. I so wish I could see your face too, now. See how you look as I introduce this new pleasure.
I lick up and up, kiss and nuzzle your balls along the way, go up your crack and sigh. I'm there. I look at the puckered entry to your body for a moment before licking over it with my tongue, the first of the bitter taste going right to my groin. You go rigid and flinch away just so.
“Shh, Inuyasha... Baby...” I calm you, pressing a kiss to one rosy ass cheek, then the other, really hating the trembling of your legs, the way your breath shakes.
“You'll like it...” I persuade you. I always get to persuade you. You always hold everything perverse at first. Calling me names, hurting me.
But that is the attraction between us. You want to be dirty, want me to explore you. And I want to oblige you, corrupt every single innocent bit of your soul until there is naught but perversion. Like Naraku corrupted the jewel through the hate he awoke in Kikyou's soul, only kinkier and more fun for all parties involved.
And I do not force you to do anything.
So I wait, absently licking at your inner thigh as I do so, my hands roaming where they will, calming you, just gently shifting. Your toes wiggle and you groan.
“It will be good?”
“It will be good.”
“But it's... dirty...”
I lick up your thigh and between the twin globes of your ass again.
“Don't worry...” I lick just over, hearing the gasp, feeling the tremor running through your body.
He wants it, just doesn't know how to ask.
“It's better than fucking...” I suggest and it gets him. He wiggles his ass and I go straight to business.
I lick, I thrust and I taste.
You are in ecstasy. There is no finesse here, just your writhing body underneath my tongue. A perverted lesson in the kiss I press to your ass, tongue in and out of you, making you quiver, shiver and come. Come with a scream.
I growl and thrust against your ankle, your calf, it's all that it takes for me to come. For you are more than apt to entice me and make me leak even by simply looking at you.
I make you more into my image night by night. Teaching you to love the pleasure. To crave it. I wonder, will we still lust each other if were the same? Or is the opposition the real attraction? Our duality binding us together. But you'll never be a real pervert, for you're still whole.