Gambling Interference | By : monophobian Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 4899 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Had anyone told Kouga two days ago that he would spend his lazy Sunday afternoon on his couch with Kagome riding him to completion, he would have laughed. Then called them an idiot and asked what pills they decided to smoke.
…and then would have had to take care of a problem caused by that mental image.
However, that was exactly where Kouga found himself that morning after the Condom-Freak-Out and the Tease-of-the-Fluffy-Tail. The actual visual of his naked Kagome straddling his lap and repeatedly impaling herself on his cock was so much better than anything he could have ever imagined. He never would have imagined her hands fisting into the couch cushion on either side of his head, or exactly how much her perky breasts bounced with every thrust she made, or her facial expression – eyes darkened with lust, cheeks flushed with arousal, pouty lips parted in sighs of pleasure.
He definitely wouldn’t have even come close to imagining how warm, slick, and tight she was.
Her breathing had started to falter and he could feel the quivering in her upper thighs that had nothing to do with exhaustion. She slammed herself down onto his length, taking him all the way in and then she ground her hips against his. Blunt teeth sank into her bottom lip as she continued grinding; creating a short, fast rhythm.
It was hell.
Her inner walls clenched around his shaft and the movements from her hips were almost enough…just not quite. His fingers dug into the ass he had yet to let go of and a small whine forced its way out of his throat before he could catch it.
“I know. Just…” Her breathing hitched and she let out an incredibly sexy whimper. “Just let me…and then you can…pound me…into the ground.”
The sexy moans interrupting her sentence distracted him and it took a second for her words to sink in. And oh, did they sink in. The knowledge that she was shamelessly using his cock for her orgasm made up for the tease her grinding was delivering. Helping her along, he leaned forward to capture one of her nipples between his lips. One of her hands gripped his hair and pulled his head closer, so he took her cue and sucked, his fangs pressing against her skin.
“Kouga.”
That’s the sound he was waiting for – the same one she had sprung on him in his car the day before, the one that lost him the bet. It was even sexier paired with the visual. He pushed her further, teeth closing over her nub while his fangs became perilously close to sinking through the surrounding skin. One hand remained on her ass while the other slid between them. Tucking his claws into his palm, he zeroed a knuckle onto her clit and pushed, pressing the swollen bundle of nerves into her pubic bone.
She exploded around him. The slick walls that were already tight around his shaft clamped down hard, torn between forcing him out and locking him in. Her fingers dug into his scalp and he looked up to see her head thrown back in a silent scream.
Kouga didn’t give her any time to recover. As soon the first wave passed, he had her pressed back onto the coffee table and planted his knees on the carpet next to it as he pounded into her, taking her earlier promise to heart. She gripped him hard, creating delicious friction as her back arched right up off the table. Just a little more–
His hips shot forward, slamming himself completely into her one more time before he came, his entire body freezing for a moment as he released into her. Her remnant pulses milked him for all he had, drawing out his orgasm until he felt he had no more to give. His shoulders and back melted instantly, leaning over her as he rested his head against her collarbone.
As his breathing slowed, Kouga arched up to nuzzle into her neck. He adored how her scent had changed, now mixed with sated arousal and him. The instinctual need to keep her covered in his scent was a strong one, and he found he had inclination to fight it.
“If I didn’t know better, I’d think you didn’t want me to walk again.”
He lifted his head to look at his miko, preening in pure male pride at the look of utter satisfaction on her face. Amusement danced in her eyes, letting him know her complaint held no weight.
“If you don’t like it, I can always hold back-”
“Don’t you dare.”
He bared his fangs in a grin then bent down to press a gentle kiss to her lips. Running his nose from her cheek down her chin, he rested against her neck for a moment as the rest of his body recovered. Slowly, the uncomfortable position he was in made itself known – the edge of the table digging into his upper thighs and the unforgiving floor underneath the carpet hard on his knees. While it would take a lot more than that to truly bother him, he knew it was probably bothering his woman now.
Kouga lifted his torso off her, preparing to slide out when she laid a hand on his bicep.
“Is there a bathroom closer than the one in your bedroom?”
“Around the corner, first door on the left.” He raised an eyebrow at her. “You okay?”
Her cheeks tinged a pretty pink and he was instantly amused. “I don’t want to leak all over your carpet.”
Her embarrassment at her situation was absolutely adorable and he couldn’t resist kissing the tip of her nose in affection. In one move, he lifted off her and onto his knees, sliding out of her warmth. He missed it immediately.
His miko sat up and the widening of her eyes and flush of her cheeks had him laughing. He watched her naked form as she shot off the table and hurried to the bathroom, thighs clenched together as tight as possible while still being able to walk.
Standing, Kouga arched his back into a stretch, then padded to the unused bathroom in his bedroom. He was back in his living room gathering up the dirty dishes when she emerged, cheeks still pink from embarrassment.
Her gaze traveled down his body, focusing on his tail for a moment, before back up to his face. “You going to get dressed?”
“Nope.” It was a short trip to the kitchen, and soon the plates were left forgotten in the sink as he returned back to her. In a quick move, he scooped her into his arms, cradling her to his chest. “You’re not going to, either.”
Kagome threw her head back in a burst of laughter. “And why’s that?”
He made his way back to his bedroom and carefully laid her on the mattress. “We have some cuddling in bed to make up for.”
“You just like having me in your bed.”
“Damn right, I do.” He climbed in next to her, adjusting her small frame to fit into his hold similar to how they fell asleep the night before. “Besides, you were gone when I woke up this morning.”
She pulled out of his hold far enough to look up at him. “I was making you breakfast.”
“I’m not complaining,” he replied, running his nose down her cheek. “You can do that whenever you want. Just know that you’re going to end up right here afterwards.”
Her blue eyes narrowed in suspicion. “I’m not sure if you’re being cute or possessive.”
“I’m always cute.”
His miko laughed again. “So you’re not being possessive?”
He reached down and grabbed a blanket, pulling it around them. “I didn’t say that.”
She stared at him.
“Kagome, I am possessive. It comes with the territory.” Kouga ran his hand down her back until it rested over her hip. “You’re just going to have to get used to it.”
A smile tugged at her lips. “I have to get used to it?”
“Well, yeah. It’s all your fault.”
She chuckled. “No, mister, I don’t think so.”
“Sure it is. Like I said earlier, you’re being irresistible. I’ve just been swept away by your charms.”
This time she laughed. He absolutely loved the sound. “I have a hard time believing that you’re an innocent bystander in all this. You’re the one who started it.”
“No, that happened when you moaned in my ear. Did I tell you how absolutely sexy that was?”
“I wouldn’t have moaned in your ear if you hadn’t been such a teasing flirt all day!”
He arched an eyebrow. “You wore that bikini and I’m the teasing flirt?”
“You put lotion on my back.”
That thought had a pleased growl rumbling from his chest. “You complaining?”
“No.” Her answer was immediate. “I like your hands on me.”
“Well, play your cards right, and that just might happen again.”
Blue eyes peeked up at him through thick lashes in the perfect mixture of innocence and sensuality. “Play your cards right and I just might return the favor.”
His lips were on hers before she finished her sentence.
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