Title: Rope Burn
Fandom: Inuyasha
Pairing/Character: Kagome/Miroku
Community/Prompt:
36iyerotictales/Prompt #01 - "Bound"
Word Count: 1521 words
Chapters: 27 of 36
Rating: MA
Genre: WAFF, smut
disclaimer: The characters and world of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Warning: BDSM theme, spank, anal penetration
Chapter Description: Kagome returns from a day-trip to her own time. What's this? She's brought back some goodies? Oh look, she's decided to share. How generous!
Rope Burn
By Sarga
Kagome sat back on the edge of the well as she waited for Miroku - the man she had tied herself to for all eternity - to come to retrieve her. She had told him exactly when she would be back and she had come back early to surprise him.
As the dawn crested the horizon, Kagome could make out the form of her husband walking nearer, his black and purple robes swishing in the early morning breeze. She knew when he had noticed her by the quickening of his step.
Good. Her surprise remained undiscovered...
Kagome stood straight and brushed off the back of her skirt where it had touched the moss-covered well. Reaching down for her heavier-than-normal yellow pack, Kagome settled it on her shoulders and adjusted the weight so she would be more nimble.
“Kagome,” Miroku greeted, his eyes alight with mischief.
“Miroku,” Kagome replied as she leaned in for a much-anticipated kiss.
Kagome's lips pressed against Miroku's hungrily, her probing tongue more forceful than normal. Going with the flow, Miroku passively responded, his own tongue coaxing hers further into his waiting cavern.
Pulling back slightly, Kagome smirked at her husband.
“We'd better get back to the village. If we don't leave soon, we won't have any time together.” Kagome enticed her lover with the promise of a steamy morning between the sheets, and turned to lead the way back. Breaking past the first layer of low-lying brush, Kagome hurried her pace until she was hidden from Miroku's view by a large tree. At the sound of his heavy footsteps only seconds behind her, the priestess leaped into action. As soon as his hand was in reach... she struck!
Kagome grasped Miroku's wrist and quickly snapped shut a metal handcuff, effectively securing him to the tree where she had secured the other end of the handcuff to a tether wrapped around a higher tree-branch.
Jumping back out of range of his staff, Kagome grinned in triumph.
“Kagome? What's this?” Miroku's visage was confused, but he was secure enough in their relationship to trust that she was not about to bring him harm.
“Toss your staff over by that tree with the cloth at the base, lover,” Kagome requested, dodging his question.
“Okay...” Miroku agreed slowly before twisting around to do as instructed. “Done.”
Kagome's grin widened at the sight of her lover being so obedient.
“Take off your robe, Lover,” Kagome gave another instruction. “Your left arm first, seeing as it's free.”
Miroku caught on to the game and, with a Cheshire grin, eagerly stripped himself as best as he could, leaving only one arm - the one attached to the tree by a metal handcuff - uncovered. The sight of Miroku's semi-erect penis gave Kagome warm tingles.
“Now,” Kagome tried to still her panting breath. “Close you're eyes and hold still.”
Kagome stepped near her husband and lover, her eyes drinking in his willing form. Miroku's unsecured hand rested at his side and Kagome began by raising it up to a triple-clasp leather wrist-cuff. Securing that hand, Kagome unlatched the handcuff and slipped off the remainder of the robe, placing Miroku's newly-freed hand in a leather cuff to match the other.
Sliding to her knees, Kagome gulped hard as she forced herself to resist the urge to engulf Miroku's thick length in her watering mouth. Slipping matching leather leg-cuffs over Miroku's ankles, Kagome adjusted the lengths of rope that connected the wrist-cuffs to the leg-cuffs via several pulleys.
“Now,” Kagome whispered huskily, the sight of her naked and willing husband obediently standing with his eyes closed and penis erect. “Pull your feet off the ground and bear the weight on your arms.”
Kagome pulled on one line of rope to tighten the slack on Miroku's legs as she let out the length attached to his arms. Soon the monk was parallel to the ground, his impressive length rigidly pointing downward.
“Will you have your way with me, my love?” Miroku intoned, his quick breath telling of his desire.
“Of course,” Kagome replied lightly as she moved to her bag at the base of the tree. That was where the real goodies were.
Stripping down to her skin, Kagome took the time to lavish her slick heat with her own touch, the sight of her husband suspended before her eyes exciting her beyond words.
Slipping her hands from her depths and into the bag, Kagome pulled out the first of many delights that she would try out this morning. Slipping the belt around her waist, Kagome watched Miroku's twitching form as she slid the attached dildo into her waiting depths. Affixing the second dildo so it hung out like a true cock, Kagome moved to her lover's field of vision... except he still had his eyes closed. Smiling in admiration for his obedient trust, Kagome reached out to brush his hair from his cheek.
“Open your eyes, my love, I have a gift for you,” Kagome cooed.
Miroku opened his eyes, his smirk changing to slack-jawed surprise as she saw the neon-blue phallus affixed to his lover's groin.
“Prepare it, my love,” Kagome ordered, wondering if he would be so willing to comply now that he knew what was coming.
“What?” Miroku gasped, struggling uselessly in his bonds as a panic set in.
Frowning at Miroku's distress and lack of trust, Kagome knelt so that her face was even with his own.
“You know I'd never hurt you,” Kagome whispered before diving in for a quick, reassuring kiss. “If you want to stop all you have to do is say so...” Kagome brushed her thumb across Miroku's cheek before standing back up and offering the dildo to her lover's mouth once more. “But unless you do, I'm going to make sure you enjoy yourself at the end of this cock.” Keeping her eyes locked with Miroku's, Kagome saw his uncertainty even as he delved forward with his tongue, tentatively at first, to lubricate its silicon form.
Slipping the cock into Miroku's mouth, Kagome smiled as he did his best to imitate her movements when she was at the helm, his bobbing head taking most of the shaft, the sudden movements shifting the belt and wiggling the dildo inside of Kagome as he worked the other one.
“Oh, yeah, baby,” Kagome hissed as the rough jerking of the belt stimulated her on the inside. Pulling the dildo out of Miroku's mouth she bent down for a quick kiss before heading back to her back for the real lubricant and coating the blue phallus with it. With her hand still slick, Kagome brought a small towel and draped it over Miroku's back. Suspended Miroku - a multi-functional tool!
Kagome used her still-slick hand at Miroku's back entrance, first one finger, then two, pumping in and out of him until he opened up to the sensation. Poking the head of the strap-on dildo into Miroku's back passage, Kagome worked it in until there was no more resistance. Wiping her hand on the towel and throwing it at her feet, she worked it in slowly, the pressure on her own dildo increasing until she was fully seated inside of him.
“Take it all, Miroku,” Kagome panted as she pulled out slightly and thrust inward sharply.
Miroku's open-mouthed cry of pleasure was all it took to spur her on. With asynchronous motions, Kagome felt her own pleasure build to a peak, the phallus inside her coaxing her to the edge. Miroku's gasps and panting cries of 'more' and 'yes' only brought her closer and closer until she couldn't hold it off any longer.
Pressing the dildo hard into Miroku's ass, Kagome ground against him, working the dildo inside them both as she came violently. Grabbing both of the ropes keeping Miroku's legs suspended, Kagome let the tension keep her going until she couldn't stand any more.
With shaky knees, Kagome pulled back and out of her lover, unsnapping the double-ended strap-on and letting it slide from her greedy depths. Dropping the used plaything on the towel, Kagome shuffled toward Miroku's face and collapsed to her knees.
Taking Miroku's face gently into her hands, Kagome brought him forward until their lips were barely parted.
“Wonderful job, lover.” Kagome cooed softly. “But I do have one complaint.”
Miroku's quirked eyebrow was his only response.
“You never came with me.”
Miroku's jaw slackened as if to complain, but he was silenced as Kagome continued.
“I think such a thing deserves punishment...”
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