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Sweet As Lemon Meringue Lemon Chapters	By : PhoenixDiamond Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7249 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's Rant: Chapter 11 Lemon Scene
Warning: Sexual transaction between males to the highest degree. You've been warned.

Good Enough to Eat

So far so good. Sesshomaru's an excellent cook; damn near as well as me. Ok, ok, he was better than me. Everything smelled so good and the look wasn't that bad either.
All of this I discovered after I managed to squeeze my way out of Sesshomaru's horny embrace; and escape his groping hands which wouldn't stop stroking my ass. Shit and I thought I was bad about that. The way his hand kept itching for a touch guaranteed a marking being left there by morning.
"I have a dish I think you'll enjoy. Come," I heard him say though my mind was trembling with fright about the prospects of tonight. Focusing on whatever he cooked was easier said than done. Don't ask me to try because that shit ain't happening here. None of you see that barbaric glare he has set on me. I could roast marshmallows and have some s'mores ready for my entire school from the way he was looking me up and down like a slap of ribs.
Wait one got'damn minute here. What the hell am I tripping over? I'm Inuyasha for Christ's sake. Sexiness radiates off me like light from the sun? I walk perfection, I ooze God's favoritism. Shit, there ain't anything here to steal my stride. Here I was all worried over nada. I got this. I got this just fine.
With a renewed pep in my step, I pulled up my trousers and strolled over to the table head held high and confidence swelled in my shoulders. I should know better than being fearful of new experiences. I was known to handle my own without a single second thought on the ordeal. This little secret meeting would be no different from the rest of the hardships I've been through.
Rounding my way to the dining room decorated extensively to my surprise with lit scented candles, which I knew was the reason why I could smell lavender vanilla when I came in. Smelled nice in here, I think I could get used to this scent. Add the lilac flower petals and cream roses poised romantically in the corners I would almost believe Sesshomaru thought this was a date. Garnish trimmings every which a way I turned. Ole dude really decked out Ms. Kendora's place. Felt like I was knocked back to some Victorian past.
"Inuyasha," I turned away from the stylish smell goods, finding Sesshomaru standing behind the pulled chair, waiting for me to take my seat.
My inner puppy's tail was wagging from the flare thrilling me. This was really nice. Excuse me for feeling all giddy but I couldn't hold back thinking he'd went this far just for me; that'd be the kindest thing anyone had done for me. I would ask if it's all for me but that manly troll in my chest wouldn't brave the worlds to leave my throat.
The way I was gliding to my seat, it'll be easy to tell. I was up for being wooed. "Thanks," I say hoping in my chair.
"You're welcome," He says, curving his claws under my chin. I followed after until every digit fell off, leaving me hanging in a dreamy daze. Swaying left and right like that, he knew that got me going.
He disappeared in the kitchen, emerging seconds later with a plate of cooked meat lightly dripping off the sides with liquidities completely unhealthy for any living mortal. A gravy dish slushed a bit off the edges of a pourer overflowing with its sultry goodness—oh my damn I can see the stream whistling off. Was that, oh yes it is. A side plate of cooked stir fry sizzling like somebody just sipped a cola.
Sexy butt, pretty face, can cook his ass off—mama would be proud.
My nose pinched the inside of my brain as the plates of deliciousness are settled before me like I'm a king—which I am but this you already know.
Taking a long winded whiff, I shuddered. "Smells good," I chuckled. Wait a second. "Yo, it ain't laced with anything is it?"
Sesshomaru gave me that look speaking volumes of something devilish with a lick of come-hither daring me not to eat what he slaved over.
If it wasn't for his provocative glints, I'd be tossing my plate to the floor and saying fuck it. Not letting him cut up my food. I wouldn't dare touch something he was holding out for me with a fork. Nope, I wouldn't even dream of leaning forward and taking a sample of some mind blowing, well-seasoned veggies and marinated steak, exploding salty juices in my mouth.
"Mmm," Yes that was my captivated with food moan. Not my stimulated moan but damn it was easy to get the two confused with this. The meat was cooked to perfection; not too tough at all. Babe had it literally melting on my tongue and the coating film of sautéed produce, making me squirm.
I thought someone was getting busy in my mouth. Trust, I'm not exaggerating with the flavor. Sesshomaru could easily go toe to toe with a chef with the way those tastes were splashing around. With every bite, his hand cradled my chin scratching those sharp claws against my skin. Damn he knew that was my spot.
By my fifth bite I was purring, leg kicking like mad, and my ears twitching from the tickling. I gathered by the tenth bit he was using this method of seduction unheard of or perhaps something men did to other men; regardless it was working just fine. Did I mention he was whispering erotic words in my ear too? Yeah that's why they're wiggling like that.
"Mmm Mmm." Don't bother trying to decipher that because I'd be lying if I said which moan it was. Feeding me, talking dirty, and touching my spot—it should be a crime to feel this good from so many techniques.
"You like that?" Were some of his husky whispers, polished with heated lust.
I can only nod, eyes squeezed as tight as my toes.
"Damn," I hungrily licked my lips after getting another forkful. Thankfully I think that was the last bit because I couldn't take any more of his teasing. I watched him take the plates away, sighing my relief. My dick was riding on semi-hard; something I didn't think was theoretically possible without at least coping a feel of something soft, yet here Sesshomaru was able to do so with mere words and claw strokes.
On second thought, I thought my last bite was for the food. I was wrong.
Sesshomaru pulled me up from my chair and sat there, snatching me on his lap, legs straddling each side. "It's my turn," Fingers reached through the mane of my hair to massage my scalp, raking down through like a watery descent. "I need a taste of your lips Inuyasha."
"Yes Baby," I was trance ready to do whatever he wanted. I pressed my lips to his ready to devour him alive. Flush, liquid smooth our lips blended together like the wild dogs we were. Though through with slow bobs of my head I wanted to seek control of this, Sesshomaru wouldn't have that. The way his head expertly twisted with his fingers digging in my head told me he was going to be in charge this time.
I'll let it slide for now. I was too hungry for him to care. I just wanted to fuck.
This felt so good. Millions of electrical shock waves shattered my entire nervous system, activating every stimulated point. His hands were glued to my hips, squeezing and pressing my ass heavily on his thick dick. I grinded in lucidly in response; humming wordlessly, letting him now I wanted him as much as he desired me.
Sesshomaru was an excellent kisser. The way he suckled my bottom lip, cleaning it of any foreign tastes, detailed all he planned to do with my body. I knew he'd make good with his promise tonight. I just knew it.
The way our tongues mashed together, you could hear the slick battle soaking the inside of our mouths.
"Shit Sess," I mouthed against his lips, eyes connected for a lustful gold second before shutting tight. I never felt this good in a long, loving time. I cupped his face, giving all I could of this sinful kiss. My hips buckled when his hands cupped my ass, flexing them in the pants material and squeezing the juicy goodness out of them.
I gasped accidentally breaking the kiss when I felt his nails snake under my blazer and shirt, trailing so feather soft against my back. The triangle zone on my back was another dangerous area to travel. That and my neck which he was currently making sure to leave his mark on. "Sss Sess yes, that's my spot. Right there, ah damn yes."
"You taste so good Yasha," Oh a nickname—he rubbed his hips against mine—and a taste of action.
A beautiful combination.
Soft, sharp moans pepper off my lips from the claws dancing against my back and the roughly caressing kiss, decorating my throat with hickies. I didn't care. Let him do it. Tonight I belonged to him; I was going to submit myself to this man for a night of passion.
"Ah Sess damn baby," His palm eased between our bodies, rubbing my aching erection. I was damn near close to busting the seams in my pants to feel his fingers touch me.
I needed to feel him more.
Wrapping my arms around his neck I pulled our bodies closer, leaving no sort of room. I didn't want anything there, not a shred of space. His body. His heat. I wanted it all on me. My actions earned a mimicked reaction as Sesshomaru too wrapped his one arm around me, hiking one of my legs over his shoulder and slamming my back against the table.
"What the fuck—mmmm" Sesshomaru's way of shut the fuck up and let me do this.
His pelvis was grounded against my ass, as if trying to create enough friction to rip a hole through the material. My mouth was smothering with the taste of his tongue, circling, lapping and surging inside. No matter where I tried to shift his hands kept me in place. My ears stung from the hoarse grunts filling my mouth from every jerked thrust he shoved against me.
I growled as my kiss became more psychotic. I was turned on so bad; I couldn't tell what was up or down. My groin was rubbing just as frantically against his, pleading, desperately urging for those barriers to be broken.
Then he broke the kiss, to sit up an inch from my face, eyes glossed a deeper bronze as he gazed over my flushed expression, and heavy breathing. "You look so beautiful Inuyasha."
Something struck me the way he said that. I couldn't—shit. My eyes were stinging. I've never heard anyone call me beautiful . . . and mean it. The way he was looking so devious before, I saw that instant he said that to me it was clear and unmasked. Shit, I knew why girls got all mushy over some stuff like that now.
That junk really gets to ya. Damn my eyes getting all blurry and shit.
"Shh, it's ok," He nibbled over my ear.
"Fuck you man," I choked, pulling him in for a hug. "Just-just shut up."
"As you wish." He went back to kissing and making me feel all good again.
He was forgiven.
I knew we were getting somewhere because I heard some zippers fly down and the pressure in my crotch decreased drastically. Cool fingers cupped me through my satin boxers, searching and probing for my lump of meat until finding home base. His fingers were delicately chilled as one by one, they coiled around my massive length.
"Ohh ohh damn yes," I flinch wantonly hissing against his ear as my dick arched into his hand. "Please don't stop." I haggardly moaned.
My hands are shakily searching for his pants but I discovered that he'd already removed his. My fingertips grazed carefully over something blunt, hard and dripping sticky with hot cum. I lifted my hand to see evidence of his want for me webbed over my claws and before I knew it, my fingers were back to my lips getting a little taste.
I smacked my tongue over and around, savoring him like candy. Salty and a twinge of thick cream; it smelled just like him.
My dick skin was being tugged and squeezed a rotating motion up and down repeatedly. I couldn't hold back my moaning soon turning to whimpers of delight as he stroked me and pleasured me fast. I moved in his hand, fixing it to the pace I wanted. His hand was so cold against my dick's fire. My hands were tasseled everywhere, in my hair, in his until I just settled with cupping his head against my neck and hugging his chest against mines.
I was getting numb, pressure getting heavy, already in minutes I was ready to cum. Hips were bobbing wildly in his hand with a mind of their own, as if begging for that release. My eyes were rolling to the back of head, I couldn't breathe. So much was building in that part of my stomach. I was getting tight there, his hand was moving faster. My leg circled around his head, I couldn't take much more.
And as I feel the flood about to burst, Sesshomaru pulls the most evil move in the world.
His hand squeezes around my sack, making sure not a drop of my orgasm came free.
"Oh my god why?" I shrieked like a bitch. I don't care what any man says. We all have that moment during an orgasm when we heard our woman voice and Sesshomaru was hearing mines.
"You'll come when I say Inuyasha," So we're back to Inuyasha now? I thought I was Yasha.
"Oh my fuck Sesshomaru—Oh God!" I squealed when he squeezed letting a little out but only a bit to show he was in control. "Ok, ok, ok, ok—ahh I hear ya."
"That's a boy."
Suddenly my clothes went flying. My pants were tore, my favorite blazer was ripped and my shirt . . . all lost causes by that dog demon's trusty claws. I was laid before him, stalk naked while he loomed between my legs with his chest gapped in view out of his button up shirt.
I was panting, squirming unsure what to do with myself under his intense gaze. I could've melted where I was from the way his eyes were devouring my very being.
But I nearly died when I felt a flicker tickle the under sack of my balls. I was about to dive off the table from the shock. "Oh my damn, what are y-you doing, ah?" My back power dove into the table top when that thick tongue rolled them on his pallet. I was lost, so delirious in this inferno, I couldn't see a thing. My eyes were watering from the sweet blitz my body was experiencing. "G-got'da-m-mn," Stuttering like I'm on medication? Now you know he know what he's doing if I'm reduced to that.
But as his tongue traced a little ways down—my eyes shot open. "Sesshomaru I swear if you—ah fuck!" I cried out. "Sess, no stop!" Pressure, heavy pressure, wide, long and doused in molten fire pressed into my ass and slowly went inside. I was gone, my head tossed from side to side, my chest was heaving crazily, and all of my hair was flooding over the table, several locks danced across my face. I could felt every inch easing its way in, wiggling around and soaking it all.
"A-a-a-ah S-Sess sto-o-op," My voice wheezed, for him to stop. I called his name so name times but never could I muster a strong enough protest. I was just too done.
I wanted to cum so bad. I clawed at his hand to let me go, to let me sample that build up near exploding but he wouldn't budge. Tears were pouring out the sides from the intensity raging me to this magnitude. He shook his head, wagging his tongue in every space, licking all that was me and flicking his hand teasingly.
By then my back was perfect molded in a U, my throat raw from howling. I ached; I begged and pleaded for grievance. But he wouldn't stop.
Just as I thought I couldn't take another second, his tongue withdrew and I thanked every god above that he stopped. . .
. . . Only for a second could I dream to thank them.
I felt that same blunt hardness tab my asshole. The very same one I tasted cum off, only this time I could somewhat measure out what I was dealing with.
I thought I was hung like a bull.
Sesshomaru was a swinging a fucking whale.
"Sesshomaru," I whispered scared shitless. "Please be nice."
To all the virgins I screwed in the past, I am so sorry. I'm about to get a taste of my own medicine.
I swung my arm over my eyes, biting my lip as he started to ease himself in. He was going in. It was far too tight. But he kept trying, pushing in a little at a time, and pulling back just to push in more the following turn.
"Shit," I wheezed, taking several deep breaths. The guys on the videos didn't make it look so painful. He was putting so much in at once.
Soft silk pooled on my chest before I heard a soft, "Relax," buzz next to my neck.
And just like magic, my body did as he asked; slowly uncoiling the wound muscles holding him back. From there, Sesshomaru was given some looser freedom to retract and shove in full.
I gasped, shaking my head and biting my lip against the pain but it felt a little good.
Sensual lines traced over my chest as he rocked his hips back and forth every so slow, until I could get the rhythm just a tad to push back. Rattling pain would pierce my backside but with it came the adjoining pleasure. He'd pushed me off on top the same table I'd eaten until he was hunkered over my, legs wrapped around his waist.
I worked up the courage to open my eyes, to see that face agonizing over what to do. The slow pace was killing me. Sesshomaru's face was drenched with sweat, his one arm strained on the line of breaking down, and his hair mattered in a wet clumps.
I couldn't believe how sexy he looked just then. He was punishing me so I was going to punish him.
I shifted under him and gradually rocked my hips a faster pace, biting my lip as he was doing now. My hands reached around to grab ahold of his ass cheeks and slammed him down hard into my ass.
Both of us grunted roughly against the fiery impact but it set something demonic within us. Like an animalistic snap, Sesshomaru lifted my legs around his shoulders and I squeezed his ass tight ready for the ride.
One minute we exchanged dark smiles and the next I was yowling out from the brutal thrusts. "Shit, shit, shit, shit!" I screamed between pants.
I was long past the point of pain, nothing but pure ecstasy filled me now. Sesshomaru released my dick but nothing came. It was an ugly shade of dark red, perking from every thrust.
"You like it don't you?" I heard him say.
"Yes, yes, yes, Shit!"
"Tell me you do." He hiked my leg higher, slamming like a crazed man. "Tell me!"
"Ah, I-I love it damn!"
"Louder," He grunted. "I want to hear you beg."
"Yes, yes, yes, shit, yes!"
I will do whatever the hell you want just don't stop with the fucking. I was riding on cloud nine, shaking and savoring every second he rolled into me. My ass was so sore but I didn't give a damn, that thing he was hitting felt like heaven.
"Ah Sess damn!"
"Spell my name," he demanded. "Spell my name loud!"
"Ah damn," I licked my lips trying to remember what letters were. I couldn't think straight with him doing this to me.
"Spell my name Inuyasha!" Sesshomaru dove into my neck, biting down on my e-zone. "Spell it." he growled.
"Ok, ok. Ah damn it feels so good!" My hands were ripping at his ass cheeks. "S-S-ah damn-E- S-Oh Sess shit!"
"Spell my name!"
My toes were curling, my eyes were squinting shut. "Ah damn, S-E-S- oh damn- S-uh S," How the fuck do you spell his name? Damn this felt so good.
"I said," Sesshomaru rose up high and latched my legs right around his neck and growled "Spell." Thrust. "My." Thrust. "Name." Slam.
I was seeing color dots. My pelvis was swelling hard as I fidgeted to get more of him. "S-S-E," he was thrusting faster. "S-S-H-Oh my god- O-M" He was grunting louder, matching with my octave. "A-A-A-R-R" We were reaching our end. I couldn't hold back anymore. The pressure rose. "U-U-U!"
I rode on a tidal wave, just as Sesshomaru's voice grunted harshly in my throat and his dick erupted in my ass, overflowing me with his cum. My back picked us both off the table as if I felt my strongest orgasm carry me off to another dimension and back several times over, until I drained my entire load between our bodies.
Sesshomaru lowered himself against my chest, growling low in his chest, something I could feel registering in mine. For the longest we just laid there, panting, catching and riding off the twitching effects of our mind blowing experience.
"D-damn," I finally murmured. That had to have been the best fucking fuck I've ever done. Ever. "Holy shit . . . that was," I sniffled. "That was great."
I heard Sesshomaru's chuckle bubble against me as he lifted up to stare at my face. "My words exactly," he said just as quietly. "You're something else Inuyasha."
I smiled, thinking to myself he wasn't so bad either.
No, not so bad at all.
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