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Unexpected
Title: Unexpected
Author: Saraste
Rating:Adult++
Characters: Miroku/Inuyasha
Genre: AU, bondage, cross-dressing, domination, pwp
Words: 800
Summary: Miroku dressed up, Inuyasha gets tied up, fucking ensues.
A/N: I'm not writing the ending again... I'm not. Already did it thrice... *fingers twitch* - Originally done for the lj community iyhedonism for their week 27 prompt, begging, in November 2008.
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He loved to hear him beg.
A fit compact body spread in front of him, bound and helpless. Nude. Trashing against it's restraints as Inuyasha's body ached for his touch. Well anybody's, really, at this point. Miroku loved to make his lover this way. Turn him into this mass of raw need and unleashed sensuality. Every nerve in the hanyou's body was strung so tight he was fit to burst. And Miroku wouldn't give him the satisfaction until he heard it. Heard those words which would make him all the more hard, throbbing to be sheathed within that luscious body of his lover.
And Miroku waited.
Strutting in front of Inuyasha in his high heels, accentuating his calves just so, the skimpy skirt creeping up his thighs to uncover what was beneath. The tightly laced corset heaving in time with his breath. Finally Miroku stopped to stand in front of his lover, legs spread and hands on his hips. Close but not close enough to touch. He let his eyes skim over the expanse of flesh in front of his eyes. The way Inuyasha's tied up hands made his back arch just slightly and the way his legs were splayed open and propped up, exposing him in an indecent pose.
Miroku licked his lips, smearing his make-up a bit, looking at his lovers puckered entrance. Should he fuck him or get fucked? His eyes moved up his lovers body to look at the erect cock jutting up between his lovers strong legs. His body shuddered in perverse delight at the thought of having that thick length up his ass.
“What do you want, precious?” Miroku asked his lover, his voice a low sultry purr.
His lover stayed silent, golden eyes flashing. He didn't like being the one tied up. But Miroku could see him wavering, he was on the point of breaking. Begging. To be allowed to fuck, to be fucked. Anything.
Miroku came closer and knelt, giving his lovers cock one swift lick with his tongue. Just one. Brief and barely there. He almost couldn't take it as he heard that keening wailing moan which the act ripped from his lovers throat. Inuyasha's head dropped forward, his long silver hair hiding his face from view.
“......ease....”
Miroku cocked his head, his finger barely caressing his lovers abdomen, making the poor hanyou buck, beads of pre-come glistening at the tip of his straining cock.
“Please...” Inuaysha whimpered. He thrust his hips forward, his head snapping up.
“Please what... Inuaysha?” Miroku's voice was a caress, an invitation, a challenge.
“Please fuck me! Fuck that cock up my asss!” Inuyasha broke. “Please...”
Miroku got up and pressed a kiss to his lovers lips, giving in to the insistent, desperate tongue and letting it invade his mouth. He took hold of Inuyasha's head and pressed his body against his nakedness.
“Wouldn't you rather fuck me baby?” he asked, his breath ghosting on Inuaysha's kiss swollen lips as they parted, panting.
“Ahhh... Please... Anything... Just lemme cum Miroku... This is too.. please, please, please...” his lover begged almost incoherently. His body strained against the binds as he fought to get as much contact with Miroku's body as he could.
“Ahh, fuck me...” Miroku whispered into his lovers ear, nimble hands readjusting his lovers binds to change his position. Quick fingers stretching him for his lovers girth. Guiding it home as he settled on his lovers lap. He threw his head back as his hands gripped Inuyasha's shoulders, his body taking in his lovers length. Such exquisite torture to settle himself on his lovers quivering thighs, pierced to the hilt when all he wanted to do was move up and thrust back down again, but that was pain he'd like to avoid.
Inuyasha hissed as Miroku's tightness caressed along the length of his cock, swallowing him deep. The man's skirt rumpled between them as his tormentor pressed hungry lips to his and devoured him. Glowed hands around his neck as the clothed body pressed against his nakedness. As their lips slipped apart, Inuaysha begged.
“Please... please... Need you to move dammit!” Inuyasha bucked his hips up as far as they would go, making Miroku gasp in delight. Their eyes met and the look in Miroku's eyes was ravenous. He was past teasing, past enticing, past everything. He was lost in the fuck, lost in the way Inuyasha's cock filled him like nothing ever did. Miroku flexed his muscles and moved. Up and down on his lovers cock, Inuyasha's moans spurring him on.
“Please, please, please...”
Making it that much sweeter, that much hotter. Indecent. To entice his lover by wearing a skirt, tie him up and end up riding him. Unexpected but not unappreciated.
Inuyasha loved to fuck him. Miroku loved to oblige.
Author: Saraste
Rating:Adult++
Characters: Miroku/Inuyasha
Genre: AU, bondage, cross-dressing, domination, pwp
Words: 800
Summary: Miroku dressed up, Inuyasha gets tied up, fucking ensues.
A/N: I'm not writing the ending again... I'm not. Already did it thrice... *fingers twitch* - Originally done for the lj community iyhedonism for their week 27 prompt, begging, in November 2008.
- - -
He loved to hear him beg.
A fit compact body spread in front of him, bound and helpless. Nude. Trashing against it's restraints as Inuyasha's body ached for his touch. Well anybody's, really, at this point. Miroku loved to make his lover this way. Turn him into this mass of raw need and unleashed sensuality. Every nerve in the hanyou's body was strung so tight he was fit to burst. And Miroku wouldn't give him the satisfaction until he heard it. Heard those words which would make him all the more hard, throbbing to be sheathed within that luscious body of his lover.
And Miroku waited.
Strutting in front of Inuyasha in his high heels, accentuating his calves just so, the skimpy skirt creeping up his thighs to uncover what was beneath. The tightly laced corset heaving in time with his breath. Finally Miroku stopped to stand in front of his lover, legs spread and hands on his hips. Close but not close enough to touch. He let his eyes skim over the expanse of flesh in front of his eyes. The way Inuyasha's tied up hands made his back arch just slightly and the way his legs were splayed open and propped up, exposing him in an indecent pose.
Miroku licked his lips, smearing his make-up a bit, looking at his lovers puckered entrance. Should he fuck him or get fucked? His eyes moved up his lovers body to look at the erect cock jutting up between his lovers strong legs. His body shuddered in perverse delight at the thought of having that thick length up his ass.
“What do you want, precious?” Miroku asked his lover, his voice a low sultry purr.
His lover stayed silent, golden eyes flashing. He didn't like being the one tied up. But Miroku could see him wavering, he was on the point of breaking. Begging. To be allowed to fuck, to be fucked. Anything.
Miroku came closer and knelt, giving his lovers cock one swift lick with his tongue. Just one. Brief and barely there. He almost couldn't take it as he heard that keening wailing moan which the act ripped from his lovers throat. Inuyasha's head dropped forward, his long silver hair hiding his face from view.
“......ease....”
Miroku cocked his head, his finger barely caressing his lovers abdomen, making the poor hanyou buck, beads of pre-come glistening at the tip of his straining cock.
“Please...” Inuaysha whimpered. He thrust his hips forward, his head snapping up.
“Please what... Inuaysha?” Miroku's voice was a caress, an invitation, a challenge.
“Please fuck me! Fuck that cock up my asss!” Inuyasha broke. “Please...”
Miroku got up and pressed a kiss to his lovers lips, giving in to the insistent, desperate tongue and letting it invade his mouth. He took hold of Inuyasha's head and pressed his body against his nakedness.
“Wouldn't you rather fuck me baby?” he asked, his breath ghosting on Inuaysha's kiss swollen lips as they parted, panting.
“Ahhh... Please... Anything... Just lemme cum Miroku... This is too.. please, please, please...” his lover begged almost incoherently. His body strained against the binds as he fought to get as much contact with Miroku's body as he could.
“Ahh, fuck me...” Miroku whispered into his lovers ear, nimble hands readjusting his lovers binds to change his position. Quick fingers stretching him for his lovers girth. Guiding it home as he settled on his lovers lap. He threw his head back as his hands gripped Inuyasha's shoulders, his body taking in his lovers length. Such exquisite torture to settle himself on his lovers quivering thighs, pierced to the hilt when all he wanted to do was move up and thrust back down again, but that was pain he'd like to avoid.
Inuyasha hissed as Miroku's tightness caressed along the length of his cock, swallowing him deep. The man's skirt rumpled between them as his tormentor pressed hungry lips to his and devoured him. Glowed hands around his neck as the clothed body pressed against his nakedness. As their lips slipped apart, Inuaysha begged.
“Please... please... Need you to move dammit!” Inuyasha bucked his hips up as far as they would go, making Miroku gasp in delight. Their eyes met and the look in Miroku's eyes was ravenous. He was past teasing, past enticing, past everything. He was lost in the fuck, lost in the way Inuyasha's cock filled him like nothing ever did. Miroku flexed his muscles and moved. Up and down on his lovers cock, Inuyasha's moans spurring him on.
“Please, please, please...”
Making it that much sweeter, that much hotter. Indecent. To entice his lover by wearing a skirt, tie him up and end up riding him. Unexpected but not unappreciated.
Inuyasha loved to fuck him. Miroku loved to oblige.