Deep

Written for IY Hed Week 35 Prompt: Deep

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Traffic is a bitch and Inuyasha is not in a patient mood. The message his lover had left on his voicemail had him more than ready to be home. He has told Bankotsu on more than one occasion that he had the perfect phone sex voice and should moonlight as one of those naughty operators if he ever got bored, the dark haired chemist had just looked at his amber-eyed lover and shook his head. Inuyasha finally made his way through traffic and as he drove up the spiraling driveway, he is nearly rock hard from the thought of what was about to take place.

Bankotsu’s message of: Hello lover, I got that little package you’ve been waiting on. I’ll make sure I’m wearing nothing but a smile when you get here.

Pants unbearably tight and mind in the gutter Inuyasha entered the house through the garage and when made his way to the master bedroom he found Bankotsu there, hair down, draped across the bed, a devilish smile on his lips and a bottle of System JO H2O anal lubricant in his left hand.

Inuyasha licks his lips and walks over to Bankotsu, and then with a feather light touch he moves a single digit down the middle of his back and over the curve of Bankotsu’s tanned ass, “Have I told you how incredibly hot you are today?”

Bankotsu chuckles and replies with, “Twice this morning before you left and once in the text message you sent me on your lunch break.”

A lecherous grin slides across the silver haired man’s face, “Some truths cannot be denied my love, and your sex appeal is one of them.”

Bankotsu laughs at this, and tosses the bottle of lube at his lover. Inuyasha catches the bottle and asks, “Did the other stuff come too?”

“It sure did. The gloves are on the dresser and the channel hose has been tested, given my stamp of approval and is now hanging in the shower.”

“Speaking of shower,” Inuyasha begins as he stripped out of his blazer and loosens his tie, “I might want to get…” The rest of his words die in his throat as blue eyes narrow at him dangerously.

“Oh, no you don’t. It’s bad enough this stuff arrived at 10am this morning, on my day off, and I had to wait until you got home. I am not waiting any longer than it takes you to get naked!”

“Anxious are we?”

“You’re damn right I am! I’ve been ready for action since last night, Mr. I have a business call at 2am.”

Inuyasha gives his best puppy dog eyes and pouts, “You know I do a ton of business overseas and that things like that can’t be helped.”

Not being able to withstand the eyes and lip Bankotsu sighs, “I know, but that still left me hot and bothered for a day and a half.”

“Well we’re going to fix that right now,” Inuyasha declares as nimble fingers undo shirt buttons and unfasten pants. T-Shirt, underwear, and socks soon follow. With every inch of his sun kissed skin on display, he grabs the latex gloves off the dresser and approaches his eager lover with a grin on his face.

The man he’s stalking up to models for a living and it was easy for anyone to see why he is in high demand. Flawless creamy skin, wrapped over taught muscle. Thick raven tresses so long that even in a braid, it hung down past his ass and midnight blue eyes that that could not…would not be ignored. As far as his lover was concerned, you couldn’t draw a more, perfect male specimen.

When he reached the bed, he put a hand in the small of the other man’s back and gently pushed him over so he was lying on his stomach. With this accomplished he started at the man’s heels, kissing and licking slowly until he reached Bankotsu’s shoulders. After a few licks and nips there, warm adventurous lips pressed into the dark press into the nape of the other man’s neck eliciting a low drawn-out groan.

“Like that do we?” Inuyasha breaths teasingly.

“You know I do. You plan on torturing me don’t you?”

“Don’t look at it as torture. View it as prolonging the pleasure.”

“Tomato, Tomah-ta.”

Inuyasha snickers and flicks his tongue across his lover’s ear, pulling another whimper from Bankotsu’s throat. When Inuyasha straddles the man’s waist, facing away from him and starts to draw slow lazy circles on his upper thighs and buttocks, Bankotsu starts to whimper in frustration.

Nearly done tormenting his lover, Inuyasha leans forward to get the lube and in the process, he makes sure his long flaxen hair tickles and teases the sensitive skin on the underside of Bankotsu’s legs, ass and thighs. Sighing in frustrated pleasure Bankotsu starts wiggling and squirming. When he hears the cap pop off the bottle he says, “It’s about time.”

“You know you love it so quit your bellyaching.’”

Bankotsu doesn’t reply. He’s too busy holding his breath in anticipation. The sound of the cap being flipped open on the bottle of lube was like music to his ears. He’d always wondered what it would be like but before meeting Inuyasha, he wasn’t with anyone he’d ever trusted enough or cared enough for to want to try this. Now, just moments away from delving into this he is all but squirming with expectancy.

The sound of latex being pulled over hands that knew every nook and cranny of his body better than even he himself did brought a smile to his face, and he lets out a small chuckle. “What’s so funny baby?” Inuyasha asks as he adjusts the gloves.

“Nothing’s really funny I suppose, just happy.”

‘Well if you’re happy now you’ll be ecstatic here in a minute.”

The unmistakable sound of liquid being squeezed from a bottle and moments later a well-lubed finger is sliding up and down between his cheeks. Every slow stroke causes Bankotsu to shiver and squirm. When Inuyasha focuses on rubbing his opening, an undeniable sound of pleasure passes his lips.

“You know, the fact you’re so damn sensitive and responsive is what makes teasing you so much fun.”

“hmmmmm….” Was all Bankotsu manages because Inuyasha continues his ministrations. Then suddenly without warning he stops and climbs off his aroused lover. Curious and confused Bankotsu rolls over on his side to see what his boyfriend is doing.

“As wonderful as your ass is love I’m gonna have to move. I want to see your face when we do this.”
A wicked grin splits Bankotsu’s face as he eagerly moves to comply with Inuyasha’s wishes. Lying on his back, he spreads his legs and flicks his tongue at the amber-eyed man as he moves between his open legs. Strong hands grip his thighs and knead the muscles there before Inuyasha leans forward so he can use his tongue to lave the heavy ball-sack before him. Soft moans turn into gasps when he draws the majority of that sack into his mouth. With his cock now, achingly hard Bankotsu wants nothing more than for his lover to pay his member some attention as well. His hips thrust upwards of their own accord, a whine escaping his throat.

“Well well looks like Banryu wants some attention.”

“Come on…ah ah…either…either get inside me…or around me…something.”

“Patience love, good things cum to those who wait.”

The dark haired man was about to say something else when Inuyasha presses a finger to his opening. His breath hitches as his partner’s middle finger circles and slowly starts to push inward. Passing that first ring of muscle and sliding in, it fishes around until it grazes that bundle of nerves that makes him shiver.

In. Out. Fast. Slow. Twirling. Pressing…the sensations are deliciously maddening and he wants more. His wish is soon granted as a second finger is introduced to dance with the first. The slightly fuller feeling and increased friction has him rolling his hips and panting. He was already worked up from waiting on this all day and Inuyasha has done a damn good job of teasing him until he was ready to climb the walls. A usually firm hand wraps around his weeping cock and with a grip so light, it was torture, Inuyasha slowly strokes him.

Glazed over midnight blues open to find smoldering amber; his eyes follow the movement of his boyfriends tongue as it glides over full lips. The grip on his member tightens for a few good strokes before falling slack again as the hand travels up the shaft so the thumb can rub lazy circles around the head. The digits inside him switch from probing to scissoring and the man behind them bends forward so he can run his tongue from the base of his lover’s shaft to the tip. Bankotsu’s back arches at the sensation as moans of bliss blend with pleas for more.

The third finger is worked in and once they are sliding in and out, with relative ease, Inuyasha wiggles them independently and a cry of pleasure tears from the other man’s throat. “Dear sweet Kami, I love seeing you like this, all wanton and vocal.”

“I..I..I..c..can’t..you…,” Bankotsu tries to respond but the hand that was once on his erection moves up his body and pinches one of the hardened nubs on his chest, dissolving his words into incoherent babble. That hand then rakes down his side, disappearing for a moment. He hears the lube and forces his eyes open so he can look at his lover.

“You want more, baby?”

Insistent nodding in the affirmative was all his partner can muster before he continues mumbling, moaning and moving his body in a way that is keeping Inuyasha rock hard and eager to please. Clamping his fingers together as tight as he can he slowly works a fourth one inside. Once it’s in, the dark-haired man gasps and slender fingers clutch at the sheets.

As he works, the majority of the digits on his right hand in and out of his lover, he presses his own throbbing erection against the man’s thigh. He was having a hard time restraining himself, he knows once it’s his turn to be on the receiving end, it’s not going to take much to push him over the edge. Bankotsu makes a noise that’s falls somewhere between a scream and a growl, which causes Inuyasha to focus on his face. Wanting to get closer to that expressive face he loves so dearly he slowly moves his body to position himself as far over his lover as he can without pulling his hand out.

For Inuyasha, watching the raven-haired man as he writhes under his touch was addictive. He watched as sucked his bottom lip and bit down lightly just before his head began to toss from side to side, mussing that gorgeous hair of his in a way that just makes him even sexier to his partner. Inuyasha spreads his fingers briefly before bringing them back together and hooking them so they are putting direct pressure on the other man’s prostate. Bankotsu calls his name and when Inuyasha answers, blue eyes snap open surprised to find the voice so close.

“Do you think you’re ready for the rest?”

Ready or not, he wanted it. The sensations were growing and all he could think of was more. He wasn’t sure how this was going to go but so far, it was damn good. He managed a shaky yes and with a kiss to his torso, Inuyasha moves back to his previous position and adds more lube. He pulls his fingers back as far as they can go without pulling out, tucks his thumb inside those fingers and begins to apply steady but slow pressure; keeping a careful eye on his partners face should he need to stop. When he gets to the point where he needs to work his knuckles in he wraps the fingers of his other hand back around Banryu and strokes his lover in a steady rhythm. Then with minute rotations of his hand and wrist, he works his knuckles in and before long, he’s inside his lover up to his wrist.

Panting and covered in a fine sheen of sweat, Bankotsu’s mind and body is flying on the erotic mix of slight pain and intense pleasure. Every little movement he makes intensifies the feel of his lovers hand inside him. Once his body becomes accustomed to the sensation he tells Inuyasha to move.

“You sure?”

“Mmhmm..positive, want more…deeper.”

Not one to deny his love anything he does. Rotating his hand, he slowly curls his fingers into a fist and begins moving his fist back and forth slowly pressing forward every so often. Tightening his grip on his lovers cock, he bends his wrist, presses his hand up, intensifying the pressure on his boyfriend’s prostate as he slowly pumps his hand back and forth. Soon his lover was singing his name like a mantra and its music to his ears.

A broken chorus of, “Uhn…oh kami..more please..I..I ..ah..yes yes..right there..,” and many more tings feel from his lovers lips making him hotter by the second. He began to wonder just how much of his arm his lover could take. With slow lust driven persistence, he manages to get most of his forearm inside Bankotsu whose words have turned completely incoherent. Inuyasha decides that it is now time for his lover to come.

He backs his arm out some then picked up the pace of both his stoking and thrusting. Bankotsu’s writhing and thrashing quickly comes to a head muscles begin to clamp down on his lovers fist.

Inuyasha grins at the desperate little sounds his lover is making and says, “You’re close aren’t you babe.”

Furious head shaking is accompanied by a mumbled yes, “Then cum for me,” Inuyasha commands, and two strokes later he does, back arched screaming his lover’s name.

The next thing he knew he was waking up in Inuyasha’s arms. “What in the hell happened?”

Inuyasha chuckles and replies with, “You came like a fucking rocket, babbled a few things, curled up in a ball and went to sleep. I take it you enjoyed yourself.”

Bankotsu straddles his lover, looks him in the eye and says, “Not sure, looks like we might have to do it again so I can make up my mind.”