On Your Knees, Bitch, You Are MINE!!! | By : InuHanyouNikkie Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 14009 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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On Your Knees, Bitch, You are MINE!!
Part Two
InuYasha Yamaguchi had managed to make his Art class the last one of the day for this school year. That was also part of his plans. The tools also needed for his plan were resting inside his large backpack in his office.
On this final Friday, of the final day of actual classes, InuYasha had not sought out his co-workers for relief from his constant state of arousal. Seeing that within about 3 hours all his planning, all his fantasies and cruel devices would all soon come to reality! So he used breathing techniques and some visuals; like seeing his childhood babysitter, the geriatric Totousai. In that god forsaken sock* he would wear when the heat-wave gotten too much that week so many decades ago (He still had an unease about any type of white tube socks. . .) to reign in his pain-enhanced pleasure and keep his cock from not being a lighthouse beacon as he stood before his class for the last time. . .
“. . . Those sheets I just had Ms Higurashi pass around are your exam schedules for next week. It will include several phone numbers to call in case problems arise and you need to reschedule an exam. . . however, remember it had better be one fucking good reason for not making it to your tests. . .”
“. . . and so I wish to say to everyone here, it was a pleasure teaching you and having you in my class this year. This will probably be the last time most of us will see each other again. If you study hard you will succeed in whatever path you choose to take. . . and remember this: Be True to Yourself and Fuck the rest! Now go do whatever the Hell you want! Today you have a free class – finish projects, chat to friends, go off to study. . . do whatever the fuck you like as long as you don’t do any damage to my class as you do this.”
The classroom broke out into roars of cheers and loud voices screaming out their own advice for tests or futures. Some including volley matches of call me’s and personal phone numbers for any looking for a hot date.
There was a flurry of action as the majority of students gathered up their stuff to leave or to complete projects. Kagome was the only one who calmly went about getting her supplies, her paints and easel with large shelf and side attachment for paints and brushes before standing up her thick never-seen-without sketchbook that was for acrylic paintings. She made her own sketchbooks from combining several together. She then made sure to have several jars of water for rinsing off her brushes before she applied a good-sized amount of colourful hues from a dozen tubes onto a long rectangle shaped palette.
Most of the female students immediately converged upon the sex god that is their teacher and without hesitation tried to get his phone number or dates or with a few of them - if the reputation was true or not. InuYasha paid scant attention to them, giving out answers or denials automatically as his pewter eyes locked on the singular figure of his desires, of his lust, of his love, of his deviations. . . his break-girl. . . his tormentor, Kagome.
Watched her as she re-did her messy bun, set up her latest project quickly and quietly. His eyes narrowed as he noticed there was something different about her uniform trying to see what the change was when he caught it. His eyes widened in surprise before narrowing again dangerously. The pewter darkening. . .
Kagome had just removed her uniform’s brilliant blue scarf and unbuttoned the first two top buttons to her top.
The flashes of tender creamy flesh of her chest,. . . the flash of a matching red satiny lace bra. . . the long vulnerable neck in display,. . . teasing him, taunting him. . . The little bitch was challenging him on his ground! In his domain! Her unspoken challenge rankled his ego and his prowess.
He became too distracted to maintain his semblance of paying attention to his gathered admirers, so he with great reluctance ripped his gaze away from Kagome and her blatant disobedience to him. And flashing his trade-mark sexy smirk, lowered his voice an octave to that sex purr which would resonated in a woman’s body straight to her sex told them they should take this time to finish up or go off and study for the exams coming up next week.
The females pouted but went off to gather their stuff and leave taking along with them a few rather irritated boyfriends. A few attempting to sway their hips sexily in hopes of making the ‘God of Sex’ fawn after them but resembled more the fighting of a bunch of ferrets in a bag,. . . or perhaps elephant balls being used for a ping-pong game. . . or closer yet two bloody big mounds of jello on a wobbly table.
‘Fuck! That certainly killed my erection but good. Damned cock-blocks they are! Acting like cats in heat! Keh! Women should never force themselves to be sexy, natural is best,’ InuYasha thought as he grimaced. ‘Like Kagome. . . That bitch is too damn seductive and she knows it! Fucking distracting me like that! How fucking dare she unbutton her top and show her skin to the others!’
Kagome glanced over at the raging teacher and furrowed her slender brows together, wondering what could be wrong with him. . . She absently noted that there were only ten other students left, mostly males, from the large class of thirty once those girls had exited the room. She glanced about slowly and watched for a few moments as the other students painted or sketched quietly, a few having put their iPods on and the barely audible music floated from the headphones.
Kagome had often found that she liked to work with the sounds of her iPod Classic Silver 80GB so she reached into her backpack and pulled it out along with the headphones. She smiled gently at the little iPod charm that dangled whimsically from the top. It was a little male figure in a crimson coloured outfit with long silver hair, a sword sheath on his right side, golden eyes and the cutest set of dog-ears ever in her humble opinion from her favourite manga series.
Kagome let the headphones rest about her neck as she secured her iPod to her hip and pressed menu scrolled through until she came to the shuffle option and picked shuffle all songs. Once done she pressed play and waited for the music to enter her body and move her heartbeat.
She had a lot of various music genres but she did have some favourites like Linkin Park, Hurt, Sonata Arctica, Sting, Gackt, Nightwish, Within Temptation and Paramore to name a few. As the opening chords to Du Hast by Rammstein drifted up to her ears Kagome slipped away to her world as she took position in front of her easel.
Slowly as the drums pounded out the strong steady and the guttural German voice purred into the mic, Kagome began to move her body in time to her heard only lover, her hips swinging to the side on the up of each beat. Her paint laden brush dancing across her sketchbook like a woman in the throes of passion.
Kagome’s breathing began to quicken as she lost herself within her motions. Her brush stroking the canvas paper and her hand stroking her body in harmony. Varying lengths of tendrils of her luxurious hair escaping the bun to coil themselves about her neck and face in teasing caresses that only served to entrance Kagome even more.
The song soon ended with Kagome still needing more and was quickly followed by Sonne*.
Kagome brought her free hand up to start stroke her arm as she painted and swayed. Her hand slowly dragging across her chest fingertips grazing her nipples causing the nubs of flesh to rise.
The lead singers guttural but husky voice almost tenderly making love to her ears, made Kagome forget everything about her surroundings. She moved in time with her unseen lover as he made love to the mic, to her iPod and to his captive listener. Her paint brush nearly penetrating the different colours or rinse jar as she continued on.
The gentle swaying of her hips making her skirt flit up on either side and the little puffs of air as it came back down causing the back to lift up. Again revealing her red satin lace thong, the slender sides going up high on her hips. Her head tipping backwards occasionally in graceful arcs as a particular pulsing beat jolted through her body.
The song soon finished and was followed up by AFI’s Love Like Winter* and Kagome’s movements turned more sensual and occasionally she would touch her lips.
InuYasha Yamaguchi was going to lose it very soon. He was seriously going to lose it!! All his control was quickly crumbling around him like a sand castle baking in the sun and the kissed by the winds. His growl vibrating his chest as he watched enraptured of his Muse, his so pure virgin Kagome Higurashi transformed in a sex kitten. A vixen who radiated her sexuality in unconscious grace. Her free arm and hand roaming over her body repeatedly grazing her breasts. And occasionally catching the bottom of her top lifting it slightly each pass her arm and hand made to reveal the creamy expanse of her stomach to his intense gaze.
He had started to slowly stroke his large cock through his leathers as Kagome moved about sensuously. His hips ever so slowly undulating in time to his strokes as his mind eased into the fantasy of it being Kagome’s small hand petting his hot bulge. But stopped as a new revelation quickly came to his notice.
His eyes a dark grey now as rage filled him, as his male students caught sight of the sweet maiden obvious to world about her as she moved like she had a lover caressing and stoking her body to fiery heights. Their expressions showing their collective appreciation.
These males became threats to InuYasha’s submissive uke.
He had to stop her from fraying his control any further than it already was. His cock was now a throbbing demon within his too tight leather pants. And it was seeping pre-cum from the bloated tip. He chanced a glance down and frowned when he saw the wetness on his zipper making it glitter whenever the low light caught it as his essence made its way slowly steadily down his crotch and disappearing below to his ass. He just had to go fucking commando today now didn’t he. . . He was happy he was currently sitting behind his classroom desk so he could hide the evidence. . . For now. . .
All he really wanted to do was have Kagome come over to him, straddle his lap, rip down that zipper, violently yank her thong panties to the side and spear her pussy over and over again until he filled her with his cum and she filled his ears with her musical screaming.
Fucked her hard.
Until she knew who exactly she belonged to!
“Ms Higurashi?” InuYasha spoke up softly, his voice easily cutting through the everyday noise of his classroom. “Would you mind coming over here for a moment?”
“Yes, Mr. Yamaguchi,” Kagome answered snapping out of her trance. She laid her brush carefully down on the side shelf and made her way towards her teacher.
InuYasha’s icy pewter gaze followed her every step she made to him. He glanced quickly at the classroom issued clock and noted it was 20mins left to the school day. He needed her to remain after school, especially after that disobedient display she put on. He quickly decided upon the one thing that would guarantee her remaining behind. Seeing that Fridays the school was emptied out within minutes as student raced off to start their weekends.
He let a deceptively innocent smile to kiss his lips as Kagome finally reached his desk and came about to the side and stood. “Ah, Kagome. . .” he inwardly cringed, fuck he slipped up. “Would you mind staying after school today to help me with cleaning up the classroom and get ready for the upcoming exams? It would really help me out quite a bit. . . but if you have other plans that. . .”
“No sir, I can stay! I would be happy to help you out!” she chirped out with her usual eagerness to help her favourite teacher.
“Thank you so much, Ms Higurashi,” he said quietly his lips curved into his trademark smirk before glancing off to the remaining watching students, he needed to get rid of them. . . and now, and saying more loudly, “Okay peoples! Consider class over! Take your junk and get the hell out of here! You jerks can go! Don’t worry about the supplies and desks just leave ‘em where they are, I don’t mind doing the clean up. Enjoy your weekend and remember to study occasionally in between those parties. I expect to see you as the Grad ceremony!”
The remaining ten students cheered and in a flurry of activity snatched up backpacks, shoved papers into books and nearly ran out of the room leaving behind the oblivious Kagome and the devious InuYasha.
InuYasha reached over and caught Kagome’s hand to draw her attention back to him when she watched them leave. “Thank you again Ms Higurashi for staying behind to help me. If you don’t mind going over to the easels and getting started I just need to do something quickly before I join you.” He motioned with his hand to the farthest corner away from the door.
Kagome nodded her head, turned and headed off to where InuYasha indicated to get started. He watched her lithe form leave - appreciating the graceful swaying of her hips and the slight lift of the skirt. She moved like any dancer with fluid grace. The back of her long legs that although she didn’t know it would soon be wrapped about his waist as he tattooed the shape of his cock into her body. Her exposed neck where he would suckle and nip, laving little love marks upon her creamy flesh.
Little proofs of his ownership.
He waited until she was far enough away before stealthily, but fighting the pain his strained cock made against the teeth of the zipper, getting up and made his way quickly to the door. A quick recon proved that the hallway was indeed totally empty. He knew from all his years of teaching there that as soon as the school day ended his hallway would be empty until the start of the next day’s classes. Perfect.
He swiftly closed the door quietly and slipped his key inside the double-sided lock and locked them in the room. Closer. He was getting closer to his prey.
He then went back to his desk and slipped the key into a hidden spot in a drawer.
She was trapped.
She was alone.
She was defenseless.
She was all his. . .
She was fucked. . . in every way it meant.
InuYasha Yamaguchi felt shudders of anticipation run through his body as his senses started to heighten with his arousal. Like a powerful sinuous tiger, his muscles rippled under his clothes. . . He needed to regain his control or everything would be ruined. He needed to follow his plans. He watched his Kagome for a few moments as she removed paints, brushes and shelves from the easels before she then removed any drips with wet cloths she prepared.
So sweet, so very innocent. . . so fucking naïve and so fucking perfectly De-Lick-ous* he felt. And licking is but one of the things he would do to her. . .
Once he felt he was under control again, he eagerly and methodically cleared the top of his desk off.
Once this was done he went into his private office to clear off that desk as well before he reached for his backpack and pulled out two cloth sacks filled with oddly shaped items and two fairly thick towels. He used one of the towels folded in half to lay perpendicular to his desk. One sack he then left on the top of his office desk and the other along with the remaining towel he carried into the classroom to leave on the top of his other desk. Repeating the same steps with this desk only here he opened the sack and pulled out a bottle and a tube of cream.
Glancing up, he saw Kagome completing her task with the easels before turning her attention to securing the paint lids and placing them in their labeled cabinets humming along with her iPod’s latest song, AFI Love Like Winter. She then turned her attentions to cleaning the brushes off and drying them before putting those away into draws as well and InuYasha knew it was time.
It was finally time.
All the waiting. . .
All the burning. . .
All the torment. . .
The frustrating dreams and fantasies. . .
It was all going to come to a head. InuYasha chuckled softly at the play on words and the fact the aching thick head of his cock was being dented by his zipper.
He made his way like any predator towards his prey. His cock almost feeling like it would break through that zipper any minute now.
To be continued in the next part. . .
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