Disciplinary Action

By Casper

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AN: Written for a challenge on livejournal,  this is my first attempt at this pairing. Be warned. This is not a canon pairing.  

Pairing: Kikyou / Miroku (holycest)

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Disclaimer: It all belongs to the Rumiko Takashi, kay? Kay.

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Rated: M (lemon/AU)

Muffled pants were quieted by a hand covering her mouth, as the other hand cupped her perfect ass and grinded into her even harder. Kikyou inwardly grinned at the prospect. The bastard and his hormones would be the death of him. She squeezed him while he still remained inside and he howled from it. "Naughty Ms. Kikyou, you know not to disrupt my lesson." He gave a breath taking smile as he scolded her for her misbehavior.

Quirking up a thin brow, she challenged him. "Then discipline me."

A glint of pure exhilaration swept through his eyes as he spun her around and pressed her nude front into the hard splintering wood of his desk. Papers, left ungraded, scattered about the floor as the sound of the first bell tolled. Tsking, Kikyou gave a yawn. "Better hurry Sensei. Or we'll be found out."

Dark bangs fell into his violet eyes as he seized the girl's hips and rushed his throbbing cock into her until he heard the gasp of shock. Usually, he screwed her and they went about the daily chores of school and life. Today though...it was raw...exhilarating.

Hands flat out on the desk, she tried to meet him stroke for stroke as tension knotted her core. The sound of shoes scuffling up through the corridors of hallways signaled they needed to speed this up.

Spreading her legs farther apart, Kikyou hopped up onto the desk and leaned on her hands and knees, giving him the perfect view of her ass and dripping folds. Quickly, he surged back inside of her and ran his hands up to her front where her nipples were hard little nubs. He reached beneath her blouse and squeezed them so tightly, he was sure they would be sore for the rest of the day. Kikyou cried out from the pleasure the pain brought and soon she felt herself falling over the edge as heavy balls sacks slapped against her ass.

"Sensei, oh gods!" She crowed as her body seized up, milking his hard cock as well until he found himself releasing. He felt his eyes squeeze as the sound of laughter started to drift to the dark quiet room.

For what felt like an eternity, Kikyou finally took a deep breath and slipped off the desk. She quickly pulled her panties back up, righted her skirt and checked to make sure nothing was amiss or showing. After her swift inspection, she gave a seductive smirk before she leaned up on her toes and tongued his mouth.

Breathless, he pulled back just as the sound of doors opened up from behind and his students filtered into the room, unaware of what transpired.

"Thank you for the extra lesson, Miroku-sama. I'll be sure to stop by tomorrow morning before class again." Kikyou clicked her tongue quietly and head for her front seat.

Miroku went by his desk to pick up the fallen papers and smirked happily. Whoever said teaching wasn't rewarding was a fool.