Author's Rant: ~Bows proudly~ I'm here to make you all happy

Warning: Slight lime.

The Seme/Uke's Lips

"Sesshomaru wait . . . please baby wait . . ."

"No waiting, I need my fill of you."

How did he get himself lured into this predicament? There was so much that needed to be done before classes started this morning and here he was in the backseat of his husband's BMW committing sins of the most dangerous kind.

"Sess, we're going—we're gonna, gonna be— be late for class. Oh!"

"I don't care. Those pack of savages can manage a few minutes." Sesshomaru's muffled against the warm flesh, he feasted on. "Enough about them now, my love. Let me please you."

"They'll know something's up Sess," Inuyasha tilted his chin back, feeling the tips of toes curl in the cotton thick socks.

"I don't care—God you taste delicious."

Inuyasha felt a surge of panic and honest thrill seeping through his pores when spying the head of a faulty member crossing the cloudy windows. A particular thin spot on his neck was ravished and lapped of its sweaty salts as Sesshomaru nipped and fixed that part of the body until it bruised. It was Inuyasha's weakness. When his neck became overwhelmed by the basking torture, it stole away all his determination and resulted in him clutching Sesshomaru's head to keep his face suctioned right there.

His lips dried, his tongue was collecting enough moisture to keep them wet. Inuyasha could barely control the gasps baking his mouth per wanton groan.

"Sess, babe come on," Inuyasha wiggled under Sesshomaru's weight, bracing his hands on the curves and molds of naked, solid muscles. "We need to stop."

Sesshomaru's face stayed glued to the shoulder blade in his vicinity, angling his right hand to slide delicately over Inuyasha's gapping lips. "Your lips say one thing," A rough grind pressured down where their crotches rotated for the best friction, ringing forth a new record sound. "But your body says something more. You deny what you're carving."

"I don't want to be—to be, ahh, to be late. We have so much to-to do today. . ."

"Then I suggest keeping silent and letting me finish."

It started with a few persuasive words, a couple of gentle touches, the seat reclining and now the two of them manifesting a brand new form of heat. Leather winched and squeaked as raw flesh slid over its perspired surface. Straining gasps pierced the private moment every so often when a forbidden section turned a horrid shade of purple.

Inuyasha was a squirmy victim to the scorching press of Sesshomaru's lips, stamping each portion of skin he exposed as he unbuttoned the tedious cotton shirt. It took only a bit of coaxing, just a small sample of sweet words and he had Inuyasha agreeing to this quickie in a flash.

They were a devious part of a Seme's body; those cursed lips. So firm and smooth with the inbuilt ability to cause the fire in a person's blood to broil. The effects were uncanny, too surreal. Each butterflied nibble activated a flinching reflex for the overheated hanyou. A twitch erupted in Inuyasha's fingers as he wormed the calloused pads in the demon's sensitive scalp.

"Oh Inuyasha," He knew that was a heavy turn on for him. Sesshomaru knew the hanyou was tempting him to stop. Like hell he'd want to give up tasting the briny flavored body. "You're playing with fire hanyou."

He liked fire. Inuyasha would love nothing more than to be burned and simmered beneath this sexy man. Everything he did to him felt heavenly sinful.

Sesshomaru relinquished his hold of the pebbled nipple between his teeth and worked his way up, one sizzling kiss at a time.

"Sess, please. Give it to me . . ." They really needed to get to their students.

"No . . . need . . . to beg . . . sweet one," Sesshomaru whispered in between each evaluating kiss. "I'll give it to you just how you want it." The flushed redness peppering where his lips contacted skin, had his groin swelling.

Inuyasha brought Sesshomaru's face up to connect their lips. It was sweet, passionate and every so needy. His mouth was so warm and cozy, the caress of his lips softer than any others. The hanyou tangled every claw in the silvery strings, using the silky texture as a cool sheet to cup his mate's jaw. Sesshomaru loved when Inuyasha got into the lithe seduction. He was an exquisite kisser and an even better seducer when he wanted to be. Like how he was purposely rubbing his crotch on the budge threatening to tear through the zipper and subconsciously snaking his tongue over the span of firm lips; he knew what his husband liked.

Sesshomaru tugged his hanyou's chin, and slipped his saliva slicked tongue inside to tangle about in just as sodden mouth. The kiss was never tamed; it was nasty, unplanned, and never clean. The drips of sticky essence would always escape out the corners of their mouths and slip to soak Inuyasha's side lock or the small pieces of hair along Sesshomaru's ear. Neither cared for an organized passion. The wilder the temptation, the better the effects were as it progressed on.

The leather exterior shrieked as cotton tugged and dragged on top. The demons motioning grind rocked the car to more than momentary rattles. The vibrations were disturbingly noticeable for a couple of students he happened to walk past, inwardly unsure of what was taking place within.

Another set that followed were opposites per teacher, one seme and one Uke, conveying over the lessons learned when they happened to notice the foggy windows and rocking vehicle.

The two were young, just reaching into their first and second years of college. They'd become engaged last month but planned to marry after seeking advice for how to properly treat their lovers. The eldest of the pair, Koga wrapped his arm tight around his boyfriend's until Ginta suddenly stopped in the middle of the parking lot staring across the way.

"What is it?" Koga asked.

Ginta paused, unsure if it was just his imagination or if that was indeed his teacher's ears sticking out over the stop. "Isn't that Professor Kurosaki's car?"

"Which one?"

"Your professor Kurosaki."

"Who cares if it is. Let's go before we're late," Koga would've started walking again if a certain movement hadn't stopped him dead in his tracks. He wasn't sure if it was his mind playing tricks on him until he noticed the motion happen again. The car did move. It was visibly bucking from side to side, on its axel. He wondered. . .

"You see? It keeps moving."

Koga frowned, glancing down at his fiancée before shrugging the show off. "They're probably just fighting again."

Ginta looked worriedly at the tussling vehicle. "Do you think we should help?"

"Nah," Hell no. If they were handling business like he thought they were, Koga wasn't planning on getting an F for personal experience. "We got about five minutes to be in class. We can ask what they're doing later." As if he'd want to risk asking the master Seme what he's doing with his Uke. That's an ass whooping he wouldn't dare tempt.

Sesshomaru looked like he could do some old school ass whooping.

Ginta slumped down in his seat when he saw Professor Kurosaki arrive in the class, face very flushed and his face pulled in the calmest expression and a mixed blend of a hard furrow on his brow. His movements were fluid, jerked and the way he smiled sort of creeped him out; especially when he started setting up his gear for today's lesson.

According to the syllabus they were supposed to be learning about the properties of the Seme's lips both good and bad. He'd studied like the teacher requested and read up on a few bits and pieces of the textbook, even if they didn't have to buy it. Being a newly untouched Uke himself, he wanted to learn as much as he could about how his boyfriend ticked before they took it to the next round and actually had sex together.

He'd been lucky keeping Koga's sex drive at bay but he knew it'd only be a matter of time before the Alpha prince exploded and took the situation in his own hands. That's why Ginta suggested they take the adjoining classes in hopes they'd gain a better understanding and more fun way of being together.

Inuyasha plugged in the cord connected to his overhead projector, being sure to keep his collar tugged high over his throat as he readied everything into position. As happy as he was to get that little rut out of the way he was a tiny bit miffed that Sesshomaru took it so far. There had to be at least twenty two hickies littered from the lines of his throat to the base of his beltline. The numbers would've increased if he hadn't threatened to use the treaded N word. Sesshomaru was quick to sit up then, and left the car, highly disappointed at the blunt disruption. Inuyasha felt bad for only three seconds until realizing he was going to be at least ten minutes late, fixing his clothing and trying to cool down his body with the air condition on full blast.

It worked to some degree, but he was pretty sure some of the students spied a difference in his personality today. As master Uke he had to keep from being viewed as an easy submissive and keep the strength of his confidence high above average.

He wouldn't show the evidence of weakness from that fool Seme across the hall. He had to stay diligent and stern if he wanted to whip these pussies into shape.

"Good morning class," Inuyasha noticed the hesitation to respond from one usually robust student and tried again. "I said, Good Morning Class."

"Good Morning Professor Kurosaki," The class unevenly answered back. Ginta worked up the nerve to speak a little higher and sat up with a straighter poise.

Inuyasha nodded, "Has anyone attempted to take the quiz I had assigned?"

Low grumbles confirmed the response was a bit iffy. "That's fine, those who have can expect ten bonus points whether the score was good or bad. As for you others, you have until midnight tonight to have it finished or face your first zeros of the semester." His neck chose the wrong time to be itchy, but he'd have to ignore for now. Those hickies were really bugging him. "Our lesson today will be based on the use, structure and skill of the two flaps of protruding flesh called a Seme's lips. Ms. Blade hit the lights please."

"Yes sir," Sango hoped out of desk and did as asked just as the projector started flashing its starter to life.

"There are several things you should know about a seme's mouth that I think will help you all in the long run." He flips to the first image of a set of thin lips pressed together firmly in the shape of a stretched heart. "The majority of Semes will be in this category of lip forms that are thinned mostly towards the top portion and slightly thicker on the lower half."

He glanced around in the semi darkness, seeing a better participation with note taking then last time, and inwardly theorized that threatening them with bonus points but motivate them more into the studies. "We'll go ahead and begin with a Seme's signature trait, labeled a Sexy Smirk."

Inuyasha clicked his remote to the next image and wasn't too surprised to hear a couple of his students fidget at the deadly picture. This one depicted the same lips from earlier with a gingerly small tilt on the left side, the lips unzipped just enough to show straight white fangs and the lips thinned to get a form of sexiness. "This, in general, is what you'll likely get from your Seme's when it comes to a decent smile. A seme never fully grins with the entirety of his or her lips, but only on either side of the edged margins. Most tend to do it on the left, which will be your right because that grin will be directed towards you."

Miroku in the back raised his hand and waited until Inuyasha pointed him out with his pointer. "Um Professor, I've always wondered why it was a Seme couldn't fully extend the other side of their lips just to smile. Are they physically incapable of learning how to lift the other side of their mouths or is it a psychological habit they develop?"

"An excellent question Mr. Monk," Inuyasha praised kindly. "You see to answer your opinion, is to give it a proper fact. Studies have shown over time that it's a little bit of both physical and psychological unawareness. A seme is able to perform a basic smile, but due to the lack of physical teachings, can rarely perform it without putting a strain on their jawlines. That's why you're likely to see them smile with only half of their lips instead of both ends. Since it's considered a deformity on their part, Semes have morphed it into an attractive method of appealing to ukes by including their teeth in the half smile and working it to their advantage. Thus we have the Seme's Sexy Smirk."

"Ah, brilliant explanation Professor," Miroku nodded, tapping his chin. "It explains why my boyfriend can't ever smile when we take pictures."

"Yes, or if he's just trying to come off as being a thug then we've got a whole another situation. Now, any more questions?" When no on volunteered, Inuyasha continued on with the session, flopping scenes for another picture of the same lips only this time, they were pressed together in a circular motion and crinkled around the pale pink margins. "I'm sure a lot of you remember back in the day when an air kiss was performed with the flat of your palm pressing to your lips and unfolding to shot off a smooch," Inuyasha gravelly shook his head. "Not anymore. The semes have perfected the revolutionized form of a blow kiss that can be rationed as a sexual tease, by puckering their lips together and making a squeak noise that either turns you on or pisses you off."

"How so Professor?" Ryuukotsesui a little curious.

"Semes are cocky, arrogant son of bitches who think that by using this technique can lure a Uke into their territory and appease to their every sexual fantasy. Do not let yourselves be pulled into this, especially if you have the scent of a virgin on your body. You'll ever leave their home again."

The lavender haired dragon tilted his head to the side, lifting an eyebrow over his crimson eyes. "So when a Seme does that to you he's. . ."

"Most likely using this to trick you into forking over your goods or if you're already together, just to piss you off when he's smiling at your temper tantrums or trying to turn you on."

"Oh."

Inuyasha thought there was more to this student's question but decided to let it be. "Alright we have two more slides left to go before we dismiss today's session." The next picture popped up of the pale lips opening slightly as if speaking. "Another trait you must understand about a Seme's lips is that they're excellent liars. I'm talking down right fucking geniuses."

Kagome tilted her head, "How would you know Professor?"

Inuyasha suddenly snapped his pointer in Kagome's direction. "You're dipping in the Kool Aid without knowing the flavor kid."

"Sorry sir," The young lady dipped into her seat with a soft blush on her face. "I didn't mean to offend."

"It's fine. Ahem, as I was saying, these lips are able to mesh together to produce words that transform into fake truths called Lies. A Seme's Lie is what they'll use from their psychically-challenged lips to capture your minds in a false sense of security before pouncing for the kill."

Tsukuyomaru raised his hand to ask, "Can it be dangerous for a Uke's virtue?"

"Fuck yes," Inuyasha grunted rudely. "Lies are very hard to decipher between truth or reality and that's because they've mastered the skill in order to get what they want. Prime examples are, 'Oh baby, you look sexy in those jeans. Mmm sweet one come show me how that ass looks in my pajamas. All those are just to get in your pants."

"Anymore?"

"The list goes on and on kid. These are just outright lies; Baby I think you'll better in this one. I love you for you, not for how you look in those pants. I have brand new car in the garage for you, you'll have to kiss me first before you see it. I think our kids would look better than those other brats." Inuyasha shook his head. "Never mind the fact that you can't get pregnant either. Oh and here's a good one. Love can only be displayed through hours of sex. For every hour spent guarantees, an extra ten years to our relationship." Dear God that worked like a charm. A hand slapped over his face with the last one. He can't believe he fell for that shit with Sesshomaru when they were in high school.

Just remembering that bullshit was pissing him off. "Ok the final slide." The last was changed to the lips doing a similar motion with the Seme Tease only this time more pulsed together and set softer. "This is the starting point when the seme leaning in to plant his firm lips on your softer ones. This can be determined as good or bad but most of the time its view negatively." He smacked his pointer in the middle of the picture. "Semes are very dominate when it comes to kissing their ukes and often show it by using the thick muscle inside the mouth called a tongue to venture in your mouths and restrain your own from wanting to control the kiss."

Jakotsu scratched his head, confused. "Is that why they're so demanding when it comes to kissing? They just want to be in control?"

"Yes, Seme's can't tolerate being overwhelmed and the way they kiss is normally the best way to identify your seme's possessive level. But that's next week's lesson." The overhead projector switched off. On cue Sango reached up to turn on the lights just as Inuyasha came to stand in front of the class. "Always keep in mind, that no matter what a Uke does, no one is immune to a Seme's kiss. That's one advantage they have over us is when they want to tempt our mentalities. Their lips are lethal and delicious weapons that can curse your focus into doing whatever they want. Remember, all it takes is one smooch on the lips, or the neck . . . or the chest. . . or below the belt—" Inuyasha nearly lost his train of thought.

Clearing his throat, the older hanyou snapped his pointer closed. "Ahem, don't let yourselves become putty. Class dismissed. Don't forget to take your quizzes tonight. I'm not accepting any late turn ins."

One by one the students started packing their belongings, very much intrigued by today's lesson. Some were very fascinated at the discovery that Seme's could do these secret Lies that come from their lips and the new form of air kissing. Inuyasha's ear swiveled to the side when he heard a peculiar noise, coming from the corner of his classroom and turned to see who the hell was doing it.

The rest of the teens had gone leaving a couple of stranglers picking up their book bags and easily making the dark tanned dragon student the culprit. Puzzled and mildly disturbed, Inuyasha pushed his books to the side, taking a seat behind his desk. "Mr. Ryuukotsesui."

Said dragon demon, was caught mid awkward lip demo as he turned to face his teacher. "Yes?"

Inuyasha beckoned for the student to approach his desk, cocking his dark eyebrow over a hazel eye. "Please tell me why you're demonstrating the Seme's Tease when you're a Uke?"

The dragon deflated. "I apologize Professor, it's just . . . about what you said earlier about it being a tease," he scratched behind his head. "I thought I could use it against the seme trying to come on to me."

Shaking his head, Inuyasha braided his fingers under his chin, leveling the young man with a stoic gaze. "That skill won't do you any good since your lips aren't able to do the proper angle. From what I saw, it looked as if you were urging for something else. The basic squeak is something the semes are vocally employed with. I would recommend using another technique to taunt your Seme."

"Do you have any suggestions?" Ryuu looked hopeful.

Inuyasha thought a second, "Have you tried the Puppy Eyes?"

"No sir."

"There you go. See how that affects him and let me know how it goes Monday."

"Yes sir."

Ryuukotsesui bowed respectfully to his superior and exited out the front door, feeling a bit more inspired to handle his Seme. He could do this. InuTaisho wasn't so tough. He would be able to seduce the sexy dog demon and show him that he could be just as interesting a tempter as he was.

Inuyasha, on the other hand, was going to try his hardest to get his mind of those same lips that left these cursed marks on his body.

Stupid ass, possessive Seme.

TBC: Next chapter will be Sesshomaru's lesson ^_^