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Romp! | M+ | Posted: 2010-02-05
Category: Anthology - Chapters: 017 - Words: 5576 - Status: Complete
A series of oneshots/drabbles/etc written in reply to prompts at the Inuyasha Romp! LJ Contest Comm.
015 I Know What You Downloaded Last Summer, Lord Sesshoumaru! | M+ | Words: 311 | Posted: 2010-01-10
Sesshoumaru and Kaede share a strange, twisted co-dependent (and perverted) relationship through the years.
Romp! 2010 Sesshoumaru/Kaede 1st Place
015 "I Know What You Downloaded Last Summer, Lord Sesshoumaru!" by Dr. Abraxas 2010-01-10
Water boiled in a kettle above the fire. She leaned into its steam and stirred. He caught a glimpse of the neck - and growled with temptation of that flesh.
Together, her fingers clutched by his hands, they untied the great dog demon's armor then revealed a very familiar sight between them. To him it was with the excitement of a virgin - aroused yet anxious. To her it was with the boredom of the experienced - just another chore to do.
She held it up by its wet, swollen tip - then let it fall, flaccid, onto tufts of white.
"Put it away lest it freezes."
He grasped her elbows, his hands falling, dropping onto the tips of her fingers like a child holding onto its mother.
"Warm me, please, with your ... touch."
She sighed.
It was such a pathetic sight that like the begging of a pet could not be ignored.
Quietly, the miko cupped the youkai, she stroking and he transforming through that rhythm. Always begging to be held in the most intimate of ways. Always expressing exaggerated verbal - and physical - enjoyment of their play.
He wept as if indeed deflowered.
She wondered what it could be drawing them together again and again, year after year. Why were they so weak? What were they, truly, really, getting out of it? A long time ago she judged him a very lonely soul. And it was sad, she felt, that only a tiny, little human knew the demon so completely.
Water splattered out of the kettle and sizzled, hissed across the fire.
Kaede wiped her face - the taste of what their interlude brewed was fresh upon her lips.
"What do you see in this body? It's so ... so old."
Lord Sesshoumaru stroked her cheek, her wizened, aged skin, then retreated into the night.
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