Valentine Kiss Thirteen
Finally it was going to happen, finally the sweetest kiss ever known (in Jaken's opinion) to youkai. Silver hair framed his small body as soft lips and teasing fangs brushed against his fleshy beak.
"Sesshoumaru-sama. . ." Jaken moaned.
"Jaken, kiss me." He whimpered, pulling him closer to his body.
Opening their mouths to the other their tongues alternated from duelling to caressing. They pulled closer intensifying the kiss, deepening it. Tongues stroked fangs and toothless ridges. Jaken was in heaven, Sesshoumaru's taste was so sweet. . .
oooOOOooo
"If you do NOT release Mokomoko-sama, I will Kill you."