|Talon (talonsage) wrote in puppy_and_monk,|
@ 2008-03-27 02:05:00
|Entry tags:||la, modern day miroku and inuyasha, role play|
Thought I'd post some rp goodness...
Some rp goodness...Miroku and Inuyasha in modern day LA...cuteness and smexings.
He grunts, grabbing for his cell phone blindly and flipping it open. "Moshi-moshi," he grunted into it. "Oh, it's you. What the hell...it's...five o seven in the morning Sessoumaru. How the hell am I supposed to know if I'm in Tokyo or LA? Yeah? Okay, I'll take care of it. No, not now, I'm sleeping. So what if I did spend half the night fucking? Listen asshole, if YOU had a mate like I have a mate you'd still be screwing him stupid after five hundred years too. Or is that the point? You want us to come over? Ha hah...no way. Yeah, I said I would. Right. Enough asshole, I'm going back to sleep. Sayonara, oniisama." He closed his phone and snuggled back up to his mate on their lush futon. Gods he smelled SO fucking good. His hand wandered down to caress that sweet, pouty ass, and he chuckled as he felt the loop of beads still poking out. He'd gone to sleep with them still in. So...cute. But he wasn't about to wake up yet. They had fucked half the night, and he wasn't gonna wake his mate up for anything. He huffs softly into the black hair and murmurs, "Daddy," softly as he settles back down.
He's not really asleep. Well, maybe he is. Maybe he is dreaming. He is not sure. What he is sure about is that, despite what Inuyasha thinks, they are not going to be laying around. "It's been a long time since you called me that." Daddy. After the first hundred years of Inuyasha's adulthood it seemed somewhat odd to insist on that particularity. Still, every once in a while he did say it. Usually in the middle of sex, but sometimes, like now, he took him by surprise. "What did that person want?" He sat up on his elbows.
"It was Sesshoumaru. He wants me to take care of some charity stuff that his HR got screwed up, since we're in LA." He blushes a bit. "Yeah, well...I dunno." He strokes his lover's chest with blunted claws. "Maybe I need my Daddy occasionally." He grins wryly at him. "Besides, I still occasionally get a clench in my ass when I call you Miroku. My ass doesn't forget," he says solemnly, but with a wink.
"Daddy's always happy to clench or unclench your ass for you." Miroku combs his hair behind his ears and sighs. "He won't be there. Right?" The last time Miroku and Sesshomaru were in the same area property damage was estimated in the millions of dollars and Miroku was declared persona non grata in San Fransisco. Damn, and he hated LA, too. "I don't mind, as long as he is not there. And if he is, i don't mind as long as he is dead." He gets up and saunters toward the restroom. Wait. He stops. "I have a tail, don't I?"
He grins, leaning back, his hands folded behind his head. "Yep. It's a very very cute tail. Why doncha come here an' lemme take care of that for you." He's enjoying this view VERY much actually...
"Oh." He bends over to pick some nonexistent thing up. "You would? I would appreciate that..." He grins over his shoulder and rubs his own ass.
"You're gonna make me get up, aren't you." He grins and stretches, crawling off the futon and nipping Miroku's ankles. He'd never gotten quite as tall as his father...but he gave the impression of being larger than he was to other people, like any good dog demon would. "Mmm nom nom nom." He works his way up that luscious leg. "You and Oniisama...I swear. Can't fuck or fight quietly..." He nuzzles behind that sweet knee.
"We do... not.... fuck....yeaaaaaassss..." He puts his hands on the wall and leans as -oh gods. "You know what- oh behind the kneeeeeee- I think of him. Arrogant, obnoxshuuuuuu...." He can't talk or think. He just wants to feel. "Gods I want you to pull them out slow- OH!" Those teeth! After all these years he still wanted to come just with a touch from those teeth.
He nips up and licks that crease of the thigh and ass. "You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna take 'em in my teeth and pull...real real slow...just like you want." He grips his hips, claws pricking his mate's skin as he presses his face into that cleft, teeth grabbing the beads, gently, nose, sniffing and huffing, then pulling, slowly...one bead, two at most at a time. Slow...slow...
"Ah..... aha haa." HE can't help it. He has to touch himself. "Oh, gods. This time you...." fuck me, he wanted to say. He cant say, though. He is speechless just FEELING. It was like electricity coursing through him. He pushed out his hips and whimpered. Gods, please... oh please....
He's still swampy from being fucked last night, and he knows as sure as he knows his Daddy loves him what he wants as he pulls the last bead free. He stands up, pressing his body against Miroku's. "It'll hurt...do you want it to hurt...Daddy?"
"Hurt?" He leers. "You know what Daddy likes." He rubs his ass against that cock. "Make me scream. " He braces himself. Ever since they established a more equitable give-and-take (for lack of a better phrase) their distinct preferences became clear. Inuyasha prefered alot of lube (to be 'slicker') while Miroku only wanted a minimal amount of the stuff at best.
He whispers in his ear. "I know." But sometimes I have to hear you say it...even now. Sometimes. He pulls his ass cheeks apart and presses hard against that pucker, grunting softly in Daddy's ear. "Call me...what you used to...please...while I fuck you..." He closes his eyes, buries his nose in that neck, his mark and shoves...hard.
"BABY!" He presses his nails into the lacquer. "FUCK! Fuck me, Baby!" It hurts so much. So much tears come to his eyes. Oh, it's just like he likes it. "Hard and deep. Fuck your Daddy good...." He gasps for air.
Fuck...fuck yes. He grips Daddy's chest and drives into him, hard...deep...harder and deeper as Daddy loosens and lets him in better. "I will...I am," he whispers, his mouth moving over his mark.
"Baaaaa-Beeeee...... Ba-aaaaa-Beeeee...." He is pressing his cheek against the lacquor and he his loosing his mind. He has had so many partners all these years. Only Inuyasha can reach him so deeply, understand him so completely. His need to feel this pleasure-pain. To relish the sensation. To feel so much from him. "Inuyasha!"
"My Daddy...always my Daddy. Then..." He thrusts hard for good measure. "Now..." He thrusts again and reaches around to grasp that leaking, straining cock. "Always!!!" He sinks his teeth into Daddy as he fucks him and jerks his cock. So tight...so hot...so safe. Only Daddy. Funny how it was so easy to slip back into that. He was an adult, had been for centuries. But safe was always most important to him. Safe and loved. Loved and safe. "Come for me Daddy...come for your Baby..."
"Oh! Love.... My... BABY!" He explodes, come splatters all over the wood floor and wall and he sinks against the slat. "I...." His bite make his shiver and arch his back. It always does when it is right there. "Fuckkkkk...." He runs his nails over Inuyasha's shoulders. "God... fuck...."
He holds him hard and howls softly as he comes too, around that bite, blood dribbling from his lips. He turns Daddy around, hard, shoving him up against the lacquered wood and presses his mouth against his. "Mine," he says, when he lets him up for air. "Say it. Daddy...please..."
"I.." kiss "am..." kiss "yours." He wraps his arms around him and opens his mouth. "Forever." He wants to,also. He cannot imagine anything else. He dips his tongue and circles it around his. Over and over. "Oh, gods Inuyasha." He presses his forehead against his. "I belong to you, body and soul."
"Me too." He presses his mouth and flattens his tongue over Miroku's over and over, holding him and kissing him. "All yours...always. Forever." He licks his throat with a broad tongue, then grins a little. Daddy's cock is still half mast and he kneels down, sucking it in to his mouth, smirking up at Daddy, deliberately showing his fangs as he sucks him back to full hardness. "I know you got another one in there...show it to me."
He watches him. Inuyasha loves to show his teeth. He knows how Miroku loves it too. "Maybe I do." He combs his hair out of his eyes and rounds his hand up around his ear. "If I do show it to you then you have to show me something." He knows he will. He knows. He's much more than half mast now. Enough to tilt Inuyasha's head back and give him a long, slow exploratory thrust.
He shivers and pulls back enough to say, "Do it...fuck my face." He's loved it since he was a little boy, and couldn't take much more than Daddy's head. "I'll show you whatever you want...you know that..." He puts his mouth back around that lovely, thick veiny cock.
He spreads his feet a little. "Look at me, Baby." Yes, Baby. "Look into my eyes." He pulls out until the head of his cock is on hips lips and rubs them across. His eyes were so big and amber. "That's a good boy." Then he presses back in, slowly, until he hits the back of his throat, then further down. Slowly. Very slowly as he struggles with the gag. Then e pulls back. "Gods. that's it."
He breathes through his nose until Daddy pushes past and then he's busy struggling against the gag...still, but he can do it...Daddy nows he can. He watches him, taking a breath through his nose when Daddy's cock pulls back enough to allow it. He plants his hands on the floor between his spread knees to hold himself steady and whines for more.
He pushes in and out steadily as he picks up the pace. He is going faster and faster. He knows he can do it, he is reading the expression in his eyes, he knows he wants to. He can feel it. It's as sure as the clench in his gut.
He's hard and leaking, but he doesn't pay any attention to his own erection. He wants Daddy's. He almost feels like a little boy again, puppy position and all. Gods, the dribble when Daddy pulls back...tastes so fucking good. More...harder...fuck my face...please...
Yes... oh fuck. His Baby. Forever. "I'm fucking your face." I love you. "Your face." Love you so much I would die for you. "Baby." He shudders as his emotions flow into his orgasm, into his Baby's mouth.
He whimpers, his ears flittering as the orgasm bursts into his mouth and he sucks and swallows eagerly, letting Daddy's cock pull back so he can nurse the tip for every last drop. He grins, panting, looking up at his mate, his Daddy. "And Sesshoumaru wonders why we never get anything done..."
"Why bother?" Miroku grins. "Is there anything else worth doing?" Then he steps back. "Did you see the sake?"
He corrects him. "I HID the sake." Very fine sake too.
Miroku turns around. "You always had a strange sense of humor, Inuyasha."
He grins. "Well, I hid it could you could make me find it. I was a bad puppy." He giggles and flicks his ears down in a mock show of submission.