Our Lady of Aggressive Indifference (scathachdhu) wrote in oya_ajere, @ 2007-10-19 20:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | doku, kougaiji, nc-17, pr0ntober, saiyuki, yaone |
pr0ntober for lady_ganesh
not Bleach Saiyuki, Kougaiji/Yaone/Dokugakuji, obedience
Ahaha. And somehow, my first foray into Saiyuki fic is smut.
Not betaed, 629 words.
Yaone wasn't at all certain how to address him behind closed doors anymore. She knew that despite her reassurances, he worried that he was taking advantage of her in some way, and her customary form of address would only serve to reinforce that.
Dokugakuji did not have this problem. His prince was "Kou," in matters of state, matters of war or matters of a more...personal nature. Yaone longed to achieve such easy intimacy, not wanting their time together to be yet another source of stress for her lord.
She could not quite bring herself to drop his title, so she limited herself to wordless gasps and moans as Doku dragged his claws lightly over her thighs. It was difficult to restrain herself as Kougaiji-sama trailed wet, lazy kisses down the side of her neck, giving her shoulder a gentle bite.
Doku parted her knees, looking up with a grin. Yaone shivered as Kougaiji-sama huffed a soft laugh into her neck. "Always playing to an audience, Doku."
Yaone exhaled sharply as Doku placed his mouth right on her, his large hands splayed over her thighs. "Mmm," he agreed, the vibration causing Yaone to whimper and bite down on her lip.
"Yaone," Kougaiji-sama murmured in her ear. "Don't hold back. Don't worry about what you say. I don't care what you call me...I just want all of you here."
She looked over her shoulder, startled. His eyes were warm and knowing, and she couldn't help opening her mouth to respond, but Doku chose that moment to draw hard on her, and she arched up with a sharp cry, reaching down to wind her fingers in his hair. "Do--oh--ah! Doku!"
Yaone vaguely noticed locks of Kougaiji-sama's hair spilling over her shoulder, the dark color a pleasant contrast against her breasts. Kougaiji-sama placed a hand on her jaw and turned her to face him. He was achingly gentle and thorough as he kissed her, and she wanted to weep at being treated with such care.
When Doku pulled back, she whined into Kougaiji-sama's mouth; part of her was horrified that she would ever make such a noise, while the rest demanded to know what on earth Doku thought he was doing. She broke the kiss with Kougaiji-sama, intending to ask him just that, when he rose, stretching his long body up above them both. Doku leaned past her to kiss their lord and she leaned to one side to better...
Oh.
Oh.
Kougaiji-sama did not seem to be kissing Doku so much as he seemed to be determined to clean every trace of Yaone from his mouth. He licked and nibbled and sucked at Doku's lips, one hand fisted in the other man's hair to keep him still.
"C'mon, Kou," Doku groaned.
Kougaiji-sama pulled back, tightened his arms around Yaone's waist and rolled them over. He kissed her once again as he positioned himself to enter her and Yaone wound her arms around his neck. They both moaned as he filled her, Yaone shaking as he stretched her already highly stimulated flesh. She whimpered, biting her lip once again.
Doku stretched out beside them both and grinned. He leaned in and nipped at Yaone's bottom lip. She could smell herself on his mouth.
"You heard Kou," he murmured. "Let us hear you."
Doku slid down her body and took a nipple into his mouth at the same time Kougaiji-sama rocked his hips forward. Yaone arched up with a long, broken cry, holding Doku's head to her breast as she wrapped her legs around Kougaiji-sama's hips.
Any other time she might have been mortified at her behavior. She was completely wanton, without restraint as she alternately demanded and pleaded, twisted and arched between the two men.
However, if this was her lord's wish, she could not help but obey.