Just the Two of Us | By : bansheepuppet Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6899 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: hah, I know I know, I’m evil. It was a rotten trick, that cliffhanger, but
I’m back now! First, I’d like to
apologize in advance for a certain lack of wolfy-goodness
in this chapter, I have my reasons and will make it up
to you!
Review replies:
well, you all seem to have said the same things.
1.how dare I stop there! And 2. you can guess what the favor Miroku
will ask is going to be! Hah. I got positive responses from adding Sesshy to the mix.
Wasn’t sure if I would or not.
But you know, things are NOT destined to come
easily for our boys, sadly enough. Ah,
but I’m sure you’ll enjoy the ride anyway.
Thanks for your
reviews everyone! Here’s another
chapter, and very sorry for making you wait. I started drawing, so I didn’t want to type…heh. I hope it was
worth the wait!
Just the Two of Us
Chapter Eleven: For Love
By: Banshee Puppet
“Well, I don’t get it,” Maio
announced. She was sitting on a bushel of
hey, her bare feet swinging back and forth while Shi’en
hung the laundry to dry. Among the viper
youkai, there was no such thing as woman’s work; he
didn’t think about having to do menial tasks.
“Hm?” he asked vaguely, humoring
the brazen human woman.
“Well, you’ve been hanging around here doing all moresores
for me since we met last week. How come?”
“If you will not take care of that child, someone ought to,”
he stated. “It might asss
well be me.”
Maio blinked. “You seem to have a thing about kids,” she
stated.
He stopped what he was doing to look at her. “Among my people, many children die year to
year.es'> Children desserve to be well cared for.”
Maio looked a little surprised,
cocking her head to the side in quizzical thought. ‘Oh, now I get it.’ “How many lot lot?” she asked.
“Nearly ninety percent of the femaless, twenty percent of the maless. Unlike you humans, the females of our race
are both coddled and praised. They are the sstrongest
of uss to have survived such odds.”
Sesshomaru woullikelike a perfect instructor, never lose the stoic boredom on his face and voice,
but would state encouragement for good behaviors and discourage displeasing
ones. Miroku
hadn’t failed to notice that the latter was becoming less and less
frequent. He moved his hand down, butterflying over the abs to press against the swelling groin of the
demon’s hakama.
The other hand unbound the lacing that held the pants up and the
garment fell over Sesshomaru’s
hips, only Miroku’s stroking hand holding the garment
from falling. Then, the monk moved his
hand and the pants fto tto the floor. Sesshomaru stepped elegantly out of them, kicking them
lightly aside, and leaned back against the door. Miroku kissed his
jugular and reached for the thick shaft, but this time the youkai
stopped his hand. “Not this time,” he
said to the human. “Kneel.”
Miroku’s eyes widened. His pulse raced, and he swallowed hard
against his nervousness but did as he was told.
If he could make Kouga feel really good, then
maybe the wolf wouldn’t cry anymore. He
hoped that was true, otherwise, why was he here? He wasn’t attracted to Inuyasha’s
elder brother and the demon wasn’t particularly attracted to him, but entangled
bodies knew what they wanted. It didn’t
matter who the bodies belonged to, not really.
Sesshomaru gave a very slight nod
of approval. Yes, very obedient, but he
knew the monk had his reasons, reasons Miroku didn’t
fully understand yet, but that was beside the point entirely.
Miroku locked his eyes a moment to
be certain he hadn’t misunderstood whhe lhe lesson ahead of him would be—he
hadn’t.
“You want to know how to please him, do you not?” Sesshomaru asked to make it entirely clear. “Show me how you’ll please him with your
mouth.”
Miroku nodded, choking slightly. He looked at the very male arousal in front
of his face and inhaled sharply before squeezing his eyes shut tightly and
trying to force the entire thing down his throat at once, but he hadn’t relaxed
and ended up choking and sputtering.
‘How do women do this?’ he wondered in shock.
A tiny chuckle escaped the inuyoukai. Oh dear.
Thnk hnk had a long way to go, though he was a fast learner. Valiant attempt, at least, he’d give the
human that.
Miroku scowled up at him. Sesshomaru had
learned by now that this was the ‘alright genius, you’re teacheacher, so teach me’ expression.
‘Like a hapless puppy just learning to walk,’ Sesshomaru thought, and in some ways that was exactly the
case. “You have to relax your throat or
you’ll choke and wont’ be able to take it all,” he explained, snapping thecloth that bound back Miroku’s
dark hair. “And also, don’t rush so
much. Tease me a little first. If you want to please a man, then you have to
learn to love the feeling of an erection sliding through your fingers, down
your throat. It is mandatory, par for
the course, as it were.”
“Do you love it?”
the monk challenged.
Sesshomaru gave him a sultry look,
eyes half lidded and answered. “I do not
love much of anything else.” The words
went straight to Miroku’s groin.
The demon could smell the monk’s lust spike. “If you do well,” he said. “aps aps I will reward you with a
demonstration.” He noted the way the
scent of arousal spiked again and Sesshomaru was glad
to see something else rising as well. He
knew that the monk wasn’t attracted to men, not particularly. It was just one man in particular that he
wanted, but likewise the human was not completely averse to the idea. He was a hedonist—he knew what felt
good. Sesshomaru
stretched languidly before resting back against the wall. “Tease me, human,” he stated.
Miroku nodded, and left out a slow
exhale. It danced over the rigid flesh,
making the erection twitch. It had been accidental on Miroku’s
part, but he noticed the reaction and realized, well, duh, of course that would
feel good. ‘I’m a man, I know what it
feels like, what feels good, so I just need to do those
things—I hope.’
Steeling himself, he tried once again, slipping his lips
around the heated shaft and descending slowly.
He remembered to loosen the muscles in his throat this time, and reached
up with his hand to massage the heavy balls.
Sesshomaru moaned a bit, but pulled the hand
away. “Just your mouth,” he said. “That comes later.”
Instead then, Miroku rested his
hands on the youkai’s hips. He felt the head poke the hanging ball in the
back of his throat and pulled back before sliding down again, reminding
himself, ‘relax, relax, relax.’ He felt
the head press down further, breathed through his nose, and felt Sesshomaru tense and exhale slowly. It was surprisingly liberating, pulling those
quiet noises out of the cold lord’s lips, glancing up as he suckled like a
newborn at it’s mother’s breast, to find an approving
nod, fingers tightening demandingly in his hair, he could imagine Kouga’s more exuberant writing, crying out loudly…and he liked the mental image. ‘Kouga,’ he
thought, moaning around the head that was shoved dows ths throat. Sesshomaru let out
a single, faint pant before Miroku remembered he’d
asked tobe teased, and slid the dripping flesh out of
his lips with a slight ‘pop’.
The inuyoukai
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