Title: My love is bound in leather and lace
Fandom: Inuyasha
Author: kira
Chars/Pairs: Ban, Jak
Genres: romance
Warnings: none
Word Count: 600
Summary: Who knew a pair of lace tights would make it so hard to nookie?

Author's note: I took 3rd place with this :D

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Bankotsu could not help thinking that his life-partner was the living embodiment of "leather and lace." Soft and feminine and every inch a man despite his outward appearance, Jakotsu had the toughness of leather and the delicateness of lace. The outfit he was wearing did not help either. From his black lace tights to the black leather mini, Bankotsu was ready to forget their evening out in favor for one spent happily in bed.

"You like?" Jakotsu purred, his black suede boots in hand.

"Yeah…" Bankotsu replied, his voice low and husky. He wrapped his arms around the cross-dresser. "Wanna stay here?"

"I thought you wanted to go out."

"Well…"

"It's okay, Ban honey," Jakotsu said. He leaned in, kissing his life partner. "We can stay in and order take-out. I'd really love some Chinese."

"Pepper steak combo and a wanton soup?"

Jakotsu giggled. "You know me too well, Ban honey." While his life-partner went to place the order, the cross-dresser put his boots back in the closet. He was about to leave their bedroom, when Bankotsu returned. "That was fast."

"Well, ummm…"

"You want me for dinner, hunh?" the cross-dresser teased.

Bankotsu chuckled sheepishly.

"What if you had me for dessert?" Jakotsu wrapped his arms around his life-partner.

"Hmmm…" Bankotsu pretended to think it over. "I could go for that." Tilting his face upwards, Jakotsu kissed him.

"You know, you're rather tasty too, I wouldn't mind feasting on you."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. Why do you think I call you 'Ban honey?' You're sweet like sugar and just as tasty," Jakotsu purred.

"Dinner is going to be late tonight, hunh?" Bankotsu cupped Jakotsu's bottom. He loved how buttery soft and supple his leather mini was as he imagined the red lace panties his life-partner was wearing under his tights.

The cross-dresser laughed. "What dinner? I get the distinct impression you wanted to rip my clothes off and just have your way with me," he teased.

"Sounds like a plan to me."

"Sounds more like one of our dates to me," Jakotsu quipped. He squealed a moment later when Bankotsu stepped back only to pick him up and dump him unto their bed. Jakotsu giggled when his life-partner crawled onto the bed, and covered his face with little kisses.

Bankotsu ran his hand up the cross-dresser's lace clad thigh. Despite the tightness of Jakotsu's leather mini he was able to get higher. He was at momentary loss, however, when he encountered the "panty" part of the cross-dresser's tights. Normally Jakotsu wore a garter belt and stockings, which made for easy nookying. The tights were another matter. He could feel the cross-dresser's silk panties through the holes in the lace, but the waistband might as well been up around his neck for all Bankotsu could reach it. Unfortunately, it lay hidden beneath the mini's waistband, making the whole thing feel like a modern day chastity belt. He growled softly in frustration.

"I'm sorry if my giggles bother you, Ban honey," Jakotsu chortled, "but you look so cute channeling your inner seventeen year old."

"Thanks, I'm glad someone's enjoying themselves. Seriously, I hate these damned tights! They look nice, but I can't get them off you," he replied.

"So rip them off, you know you wanna…" Jakotsu purred.

"You sure?"

"Very sure, Ban honey, cuz if you don't, I will."

"Okay." Bankotsu ran his hand over the lace one more time, before hooking his fingers in and ripping the tights. The sound the lace made as it tore was like music to Bankotsu's ears. "Let the nookying begin!"

"It's about time… Oh, Ban honey…"