Fanfic: Executive Prerogative - Wanton Wednesday pt. 2
Title: Executive Prerogative Wanton Wednesday pt. 2
Fandom: Inuyasha
Pairing/Character: Sesshoumaru/Kagura (sorta)
Word Count: 1231 words
Chapters: 4 of (incomplete)
Rating: MA
Genre: 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.
Warnings: Yaoi, Hermaphrodite sex, voyeurism
Story Description: High-powered, high-classed, what business executive wouldn't exercise his birth-rite? Join the boys on their AU journey through debauchery and depravity - in first-class style.
Chapter Description: Kagura visits her ex-husband for a little 'reflection'...
Wanton Wednesday pt. 2
By Sarga
“Sesshoumaru.” Kagura nodded to her former husband as she removed her jacket and laid it on a chair.
“Kagura.” Sesshoumaru stood and approached his ex-wife. Stopping in front of her, Sesshoumaru's eyes traced a route from Kagura's throat, down into her cleavage.
“I take it you are fertile?” Sesshoumaru inquired with a half-smirk.
Kagura blushed, her normal icy demeanour unable to fool the man she had been most intimate with. Instead of speaking - what words were there left between them? - Kagura reached a hand to Sesshoumaru's face, guiding it to her own. With all of the passion she had, Kagura threw herself at the man who had given her the freedom she desired.
Without words, Sesshoumaru let the feeling of her body boil his blood. With questing hands, Sesshoumaru slipped Kagura's skirt high on her hips, revealing her bare flesh. Kagura's shaved pussy glistened with slick excitement, but that was not the most exciting part for the high-powered executive. No, the most exciting part was the rigid cock at full mast just above Kagura's sideways smile. Growling in pleasure, Sesshoumaru kissed Kagura hard, his fingers exploring her familiar, if unique, body.
Kagura, still locked at the lips with her ex-husband, reached for his belt and fumbled with it until she could slide his pants down. Pulling back, the hermaphrodite panted lightly and watched her sometimes-lover's girth spring to life, just like her own.
“I never grow tired of your visits, Kagura.” Sesshoumaru teased. They had separated because she had wanted children and he had wanted a career. They came back together - only for a few moments every now and then - so that they could both have what they wanted. Kagura was a powerful woman in her own right, so money was never a concern, but the father of her children would have to be equally as reputable. Not every man revelled in her unique body, and she was lucky enough to be able to fuck on demand, and keep her freedom. It was the proverbial having her cake and eating it too.
Speaking of eating...
Kagura let a glimmer of humour twinkle in her eye as she dropped suddenly to her knees and engulfed Sesshoumaru to the hilt. Sesshoumaru's sharp gasp of pleasure was all the reward she needed as she bobbed her head. Darting her tongue around his shaft, Kagura drew growls of satisfaction from her lover. Reaching between her own legs, Kagura pleasured her own exposed sexes. Alternately stroking her rigid flesh and delving into her depths, the woman moaned into her ex-husband's impressive length. Looking up, Kagura was rewarded with the sight of Sesshoumaru's squinted eyes and panting lips.
Not wanting to ruin the purpose of her visit, Kagura gave one last deep-throated bob of her head before pulling away. Knowing the way he liked it, Kagura swayed her hips, her cock bobbing excitedly, as she walked to his desk and presented her back to her lover. Bending forward, Kagura splayed her legs and reached to her pussy lips, spreading them wide in an obvious invitation.
With a quick glance to the camera, Sesshoumaru winked at it and grabbed Kagura's hips. The executive manoeuvred his ex-wife so that the camera had full view of what he was about to do, well aware that his timid wall-flower of a secretary would be watching this within the hour, and probably again tonight while she 'worked from home'.
Sesshoumaru stroked his head along Kagura's plump, exposed pussy lips, her moist entry enticing. With another look at the camera, Sesshoumaru focused his gaze at it while he buried himself deep within his lover. Finally unable to keep his concentration, Sesshoumaru let his eyes roll back in pleasure and he started to thrust upward, drawing muted moans from Kagura. The woman's cock seeped with pre-cum, her sterile manly flesh as capable as any true man's. Guiding her ex-husband's hand, Kagura used Sesshoumaru's hand to stroke her while he rammed into her slick cunt.
Sesshoumaru pulled Kagura back with one hand, squeezed and pulled her man-meat with the other, and pounded into her squelching slit from behind. Kagura's tight channel gripped him fiercely and, almost overwhelmed with sensation, Sesshoumaru was quickly on the brink. Not one to be selfish, Sesshoumaru forced himself to hold his own climax at bay, enjoying the feel of her around him while he tugged and fucked her toward her own completion.
Kagura reached between her legs once more and started caressing Sesshoumaru's balls as he pounded her pussy. He was a skilled lover, willing and able to accommodate her 'special needs' and soon his thrusts and tugs had Kagura right on edge with him. Pinching her sterile ball-sac, Kagura's orgasm hit her hard. Clear strings of sperm-less cum jetted from her cock as wave after wave of ecstacy hit her. Kagura's spasming inner walls nearly drove the executive to his knees, so he smeared Kagura's cum on his hand before grabbing onto her hips for leverage.
Knowing that Rin was working not twenty feet away, Kagura tried to be as quiet as possible. Knowing that Rin was able to hear everything, Sesshoumaru tried to make his ex-wife scream.
Moaning in satisfaction, louder than normal, but only just loud enough for his secretary to hear, Sesshoumaru let the pleasure of his ex-wife's undulating flesh bring him over the edge. With his throbbing cock, Sesshoumaru buried himself into Kagura's pussy, forcing every last drop of his seed to fill her to capacity. She wanted a child, and he was more than willing to provide.
Still milking the waves of his orgasm, Sesshoumaru pulsed himself inside of Kagura a few more times before withdrawing. Not done with his lover, Sesshoumaru spun her around and gave her a smirk while driving her to her knees. Forcing her head to his cum-soaked deflating sex, Sesshoumaru made his demand.
“Clean it!”
Again, he spoke loudly, knowing his secretary would be unable to resist watching after hearing the noises from within. Satisfied that Kagura had cleaned him off, Sesshoumaru laced his fingers in her hair and firmly pulled her up. Bringing her cum-filled lips to his own, Sesshoumaru dominated her with his tongue, tasting the mixture of their fluids before lowering himself to his knees.
Taking his hermaphroditic wife's cock in his mouth, Sesshoumaru sucked and liked her man-flesh clean. Not wanting to waste any of his cum, the executive ignored her tasty snatch and rose once more. Forcing his ex-wife to taste her pseudo-male juices, Sesshoumaru laced his fingers into her hair domineeringly before pulling her head back sharply, leaving her throat bared erotically.
“I trust you are satisfied?” Sesshoumaru's voice was lustful and ragged with satisfaction.
Kagura, her throat still exposed, simply smiled coyly.
“For now.”
Leaning to his ex-wife's collar, Sesshoumaru kissed her pulse-point, sucking hard enough to leave a mark.
“As am I,” Sesshoumaru muttered into her neck before pulling away.
Straightening himself out, Sesshoumaru tidied up his desk and waited for Kagura to compose herself. Once she was ready, Kagura unlocked the door to his office and strolled by Rin's desk without even glancing at the girl. It was probably for the better, as the younger woman was breathing quickly and her face was flushed. Rin had heard almost everything.
The secretary could hardly wait to watch the video...
Read this chapter in the Boiler Room
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Fandom: Inuyasha
Pairing/Character: Sesshoumaru/Kagura (sorta)
Word Count: 1231 words
Chapters: 4 of (incomplete)
Rating: MA
Genre: 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.
Warnings: Yaoi, Hermaphrodite sex, voyeurism
Story Description: High-powered, high-classed, what business executive wouldn't exercise his birth-rite? Join the boys on their AU journey through debauchery and depravity - in first-class style.
Chapter Description: Kagura visits her ex-husband for a little 'reflection'...
Wanton Wednesday pt. 2
By Sarga
“Sesshoumaru.” Kagura nodded to her former husband as she removed her jacket and laid it on a chair.
“Kagura.” Sesshoumaru stood and approached his ex-wife. Stopping in front of her, Sesshoumaru's eyes traced a route from Kagura's throat, down into her cleavage.
“I take it you are fertile?” Sesshoumaru inquired with a half-smirk.
Kagura blushed, her normal icy demeanour unable to fool the man she had been most intimate with. Instead of speaking - what words were there left between them? - Kagura reached a hand to Sesshoumaru's face, guiding it to her own. With all of the passion she had, Kagura threw herself at the man who had given her the freedom she desired.
Without words, Sesshoumaru let the feeling of her body boil his blood. With questing hands, Sesshoumaru slipped Kagura's skirt high on her hips, revealing her bare flesh. Kagura's shaved pussy glistened with slick excitement, but that was not the most exciting part for the high-powered executive. No, the most exciting part was the rigid cock at full mast just above Kagura's sideways smile. Growling in pleasure, Sesshoumaru kissed Kagura hard, his fingers exploring her familiar, if unique, body.
Kagura, still locked at the lips with her ex-husband, reached for his belt and fumbled with it until she could slide his pants down. Pulling back, the hermaphrodite panted lightly and watched her sometimes-lover's girth spring to life, just like her own.
“I never grow tired of your visits, Kagura.” Sesshoumaru teased. They had separated because she had wanted children and he had wanted a career. They came back together - only for a few moments every now and then - so that they could both have what they wanted. Kagura was a powerful woman in her own right, so money was never a concern, but the father of her children would have to be equally as reputable. Not every man revelled in her unique body, and she was lucky enough to be able to fuck on demand, and keep her freedom. It was the proverbial having her cake and eating it too.
Speaking of eating...
Kagura let a glimmer of humour twinkle in her eye as she dropped suddenly to her knees and engulfed Sesshoumaru to the hilt. Sesshoumaru's sharp gasp of pleasure was all the reward she needed as she bobbed her head. Darting her tongue around his shaft, Kagura drew growls of satisfaction from her lover. Reaching between her own legs, Kagura pleasured her own exposed sexes. Alternately stroking her rigid flesh and delving into her depths, the woman moaned into her ex-husband's impressive length. Looking up, Kagura was rewarded with the sight of Sesshoumaru's squinted eyes and panting lips.
Not wanting to ruin the purpose of her visit, Kagura gave one last deep-throated bob of her head before pulling away. Knowing the way he liked it, Kagura swayed her hips, her cock bobbing excitedly, as she walked to his desk and presented her back to her lover. Bending forward, Kagura splayed her legs and reached to her pussy lips, spreading them wide in an obvious invitation.
With a quick glance to the camera, Sesshoumaru winked at it and grabbed Kagura's hips. The executive manoeuvred his ex-wife so that the camera had full view of what he was about to do, well aware that his timid wall-flower of a secretary would be watching this within the hour, and probably again tonight while she 'worked from home'.
Sesshoumaru stroked his head along Kagura's plump, exposed pussy lips, her moist entry enticing. With another look at the camera, Sesshoumaru focused his gaze at it while he buried himself deep within his lover. Finally unable to keep his concentration, Sesshoumaru let his eyes roll back in pleasure and he started to thrust upward, drawing muted moans from Kagura. The woman's cock seeped with pre-cum, her sterile manly flesh as capable as any true man's. Guiding her ex-husband's hand, Kagura used Sesshoumaru's hand to stroke her while he rammed into her slick cunt.
Sesshoumaru pulled Kagura back with one hand, squeezed and pulled her man-meat with the other, and pounded into her squelching slit from behind. Kagura's tight channel gripped him fiercely and, almost overwhelmed with sensation, Sesshoumaru was quickly on the brink. Not one to be selfish, Sesshoumaru forced himself to hold his own climax at bay, enjoying the feel of her around him while he tugged and fucked her toward her own completion.
Kagura reached between her legs once more and started caressing Sesshoumaru's balls as he pounded her pussy. He was a skilled lover, willing and able to accommodate her 'special needs' and soon his thrusts and tugs had Kagura right on edge with him. Pinching her sterile ball-sac, Kagura's orgasm hit her hard. Clear strings of sperm-less cum jetted from her cock as wave after wave of ecstacy hit her. Kagura's spasming inner walls nearly drove the executive to his knees, so he smeared Kagura's cum on his hand before grabbing onto her hips for leverage.
Knowing that Rin was working not twenty feet away, Kagura tried to be as quiet as possible. Knowing that Rin was able to hear everything, Sesshoumaru tried to make his ex-wife scream.
Moaning in satisfaction, louder than normal, but only just loud enough for his secretary to hear, Sesshoumaru let the pleasure of his ex-wife's undulating flesh bring him over the edge. With his throbbing cock, Sesshoumaru buried himself into Kagura's pussy, forcing every last drop of his seed to fill her to capacity. She wanted a child, and he was more than willing to provide.
Still milking the waves of his orgasm, Sesshoumaru pulsed himself inside of Kagura a few more times before withdrawing. Not done with his lover, Sesshoumaru spun her around and gave her a smirk while driving her to her knees. Forcing her head to his cum-soaked deflating sex, Sesshoumaru made his demand.
“Clean it!”
Again, he spoke loudly, knowing his secretary would be unable to resist watching after hearing the noises from within. Satisfied that Kagura had cleaned him off, Sesshoumaru laced his fingers in her hair and firmly pulled her up. Bringing her cum-filled lips to his own, Sesshoumaru dominated her with his tongue, tasting the mixture of their fluids before lowering himself to his knees.
Taking his hermaphroditic wife's cock in his mouth, Sesshoumaru sucked and liked her man-flesh clean. Not wanting to waste any of his cum, the executive ignored her tasty snatch and rose once more. Forcing his ex-wife to taste her pseudo-male juices, Sesshoumaru laced his fingers into her hair domineeringly before pulling her head back sharply, leaving her throat bared erotically.
“I trust you are satisfied?” Sesshoumaru's voice was lustful and ragged with satisfaction.
Kagura, her throat still exposed, simply smiled coyly.
“For now.”
Leaning to his ex-wife's collar, Sesshoumaru kissed her pulse-point, sucking hard enough to leave a mark.
“As am I,” Sesshoumaru muttered into her neck before pulling away.
Straightening himself out, Sesshoumaru tidied up his desk and waited for Kagura to compose herself. Once she was ready, Kagura unlocked the door to his office and strolled by Rin's desk without even glancing at the girl. It was probably for the better, as the younger woman was breathing quickly and her face was flushed. Rin had heard almost everything.
The secretary could hardly wait to watch the video...
Read this chapter in the Boiler Room
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