Plot: Kagome and her new boyfriend, Sesshoumaru, watch a movie together.

Kagome padded into the tv room with a bowl of popcorn and two beers while Sesshoumaru flicked through their on-demand selection, looking for the action movie they had chosen. She cuddled up beside him, pulling her sweatshirt down to cover her hips. Technically, it was his sweatshirt, the fleece almost two sizes too large on her petite frame. He said nothing as he leaned back, resting one hand on her protruding hip.

The opening scenes began, and they were captivated, only moving to drink or nibble some of the salty snack. Kagome pressed herself closer to her boyfriend, listening offhandedly to his heartbeat. She froze for a second when she felt his fingertips brush along her hip, idly playing with the hem of her baggy pajama shorts.

She licked her lips and reached over him for her beer, taking a quick sip. Her small stretch moved his hand to cup the roundness of her ass and he squeezed it a little. She glanced over at him and he didn't look at her, his attention was still on the screen.

She blushed but didn't say anything. So, what if he wanted to cop a feel, she was his girlfriend, it was only right that he liked her body as well. She would admit to being a teensy bit nervous, as they only just recently started having sex. She had been a virgin when they started dating a semester ago and he waited for her to be ready. They took it slowly; she gave him head and he had brought her to her first orgasm that wasn't by her own fingers.

Her blush deepened when she remembered how he ate her out in his bedroom while his brother and best friend were in the living room of their shared apartment. He had licked and sucked and overwhelmed her still virginal senses. She tried to get away from the pleasure he was wreaking on her poor unaware sex and he had grabbed her hands and held her down until she came on his face. She had left for her own dorm with a little pep in her step that night and a flush that felt like it wouldn't go away, she just knew the guys had heard her.

They had had sex for the first time a few weeks after. He was so attentive and everything she could ever ask for in losing her virginity. Thankfully he didn't hound her for sex like she heard happened with a few of her friends, he was still very much into her as a person.

She tried to refocus on the movie, it was an action film she really wanted to see, but his hand once again started to stroke the curve of her ass, dangerously close to her center. She knew her cheeks were red when she glanced up at him again, he glanced down at her curiously.

"Is everything alright?" He asked, using his other hand to brush her bangs from her forehead.

"Uhm." She whispered, noting that his roving hand didn't stop its movement.

"Watch the movie Kagome." He said, kissing her forehead and focusing on the film once again.

She swallowed thickly, and looked back towards the television, feeling a heat starting to form in her belly from his continued stroking. She clenched her toes together when she felt his finger stroke surely along her nether lips, and she bit her lip.

She wondered why he was pretending like nothing was happening as he made a second pass. The heat in her belly felt molten and she felt the telltale trickle of moisture leaking from her. She was only wearing shorts, having not bothered to put on panties after her shower, and she felt the moisture drip onto her leg.

He kept stroking her lower lips, feeling the accumulation of moisture in the fabric. He pressed a little harder on her hidden nub, feeling her body jolt beside him.

"Sess." She whispered; he caught the tail end of a moan. He glanced at her, face placid, her flush was deeper now, and her blue eyes were starting to glaze. She was still unsure because he showed no outward sign of doing anything. Normally, by now, he would have a smirk on his face while he made her writhe beneath him.

"Kagome, I thought you said you really wanted to see this movie." He complained, raising an eyebrow at her. She bit her lip, thoroughly confused and so horny. She nodded, holding back a whimper and turning her gaze back to the screen.

She gasped however when his finger breached her loose shorts and dipped into her moist hole. She squirmed, pressing her thighs together. He didn't move beside her much, taking a sip from his beer and shaking his head at the figures on the screen as if he wasn't dipping his finger slowly in her. She was so hot in her sweatshirt, her hips bucked when he hooked his finger and put pressure on her g-spot.

"Sessho…" She whispered breathily, squirming beside him, grabbing onto his thigh. He didn't respond, his sole focused seemingly on the movie.

He added a second finger, sliding his wet digits against her clit as she tried to open her thighs and give him more space to move. She kneaded his thigh, her other hand groping her covered breast. She was getting close, she undulated her hips, trying to make him go faster.

She was so close now, the movie forgotten. She was panting, her limbs felt tight and heavy as pleasure went through her and built. Just as she felt like she was about to cum, he stopped and pulled his fingers from her.

"No!" She cried, her eyes finding his, swiftly. He looked down at her impassively, once again giving no hint that he was doing anything.

"What is wrong with you tonight?" He asked, raising a brow. With a hissing breath she unfolded herself from beside him and straddled his hips. She felt his erection press against her and gasped when the smirk found its way onto his lips. He licked the fingers that had been driving her mad, sucking loudly on them.

"You! You were teasing me?!" She gasped, pressing her hands onto his chest.

"I was wondering how long you'd let me continue. You're really naughty Kagome, getting all hot and bothered beside me." He rumbled, pressing her still covered center onto his straining shaft.

"Sess…" She moaned, her hands coming to rest on his shoulders, her fingers barely showing out of the edges of the sweatshirt.

"What do you want?" He asked, watching as she unconsciously ground against him. God she was beautiful, and he thanked his lucky stars when she had shyly whispered that she was ready to take their relationship into a more sexual realm. He was excited and had since decided to slowly raise her sexual awareness of him and herself.

He had the apartment for the weekend, the boys were gone to Miroku's parents to help them out with something, he'd had a midterm and took the time to invite his girlfriend over since they would have the place all to themselves.

"I want..." Her breath hitched, she felt achy, empty.

"Use your words Kagome." He instructed, stroking the skin of her thighs as they twitched, she was trying to figure out how to get him to take over.

She gasped, leaning her forehead onto his, biting her lip. "Please…" She cried.

"Please what?" He kissed her lip, easing her lip from between her teeth, he ground up into her and her breath went ragged.

"Please fuck me." She breathed out, blue eyes glazed and staring pitifully. The hands gripping her thighs tightened before he reached in between them and started rubbing at her clit. She jolted above him, her head lolling back, and her hands gripped his shoulders tighter.

He stoked her slit, easing a finger back into her and pumping slowly, adding a second as she ground onto him. Her light moaning and ragged breathing in his ear turning him on more. He added another finger, bringing her closer to the edge with a cry but keeping her there, not giving her enough pressure to tumble over.

He reached into his pajama pants and freed his stiff straining cock from where it laid between them. He stroked himself firmly and eased her hips up. Withdrawing his fingers, much to her despair, he pulled the crotch of her sleeping shorts to the side and lined his turgid member up to her sopping slit. She inhaled sharply when he rubbed the head of his dick against her, lubing himself up with her nectar and slowly pressed himself into her tightness.

He hissed as she gripped him from within, her wet heat sending shivers up his spine until he was fully seated within her. She squirmed again, feeling him fill her up almost uncomfortably, she was still getting used to his size, and could feel him fully in this position.

"Shh shh." He hushed, nibbling her ear and stroking her clit after he heard her wince lightly. He waited for her to be comfortable, biting his lip and resisting the urge to thrust into her. Soon he felt her thighs grip him and she eased forward a little before sitting backwards again, moaning in his ear as she did so.

He bit the skin of her neck and raised her hip up before easing her onto him again. He set a slow pace, thrusting into her pliant form. She eased back and he could see the flush along her cheeks, her eyes were closed, and she was biting the bunched fabric of the sleeve of his sweatshirt that she gripped in her palm to keep from keening out her pleasure. He knew her back was arched and he could feel the goosebumps on her skin from under the hoodie. Her raven hair was falling behind her in a curtain of silk as she threw her head back in rapture.

He ground up into her and she cried out, clutching onto his shoulder as she shuddered above him. Her inner walls fluttered around him, gripping him as she moaned wantonly. He groaned, gritting his teeth and rode out her release. Her body slackened and she looked at him, breathing heavily. She kissed him deeply, scratching his scalp as she grabbed onto his hair.

"Sessho." She moaned gutturally when he thrusted up into her forcefully.

"So tight..." He groaned, "Fuck Kagome." He lifted her hips and thrust into her, grinding their hips together in between his slow sure thrusting. She only moaned in response, sounding like a mixture of his name and a curse and he picked up the pace.

He thrusted up into her frantically, easily maneuvering her smaller body to give them both the most pleasure. He reached for her clit again, rubbing the little button of pleasure which caused her to move almost frantically above him. She shuddered and shifted as if lightning were running through her and she couldn't control her limbs.

"Sessoooohhh." She cried out, coming once again on top of him. He thrust along with her fluttering walls, feeling his own release lancing through him like a jolt of electricity. They sat together, breathing heavily, listening to the explosions and screaming on screen.

She watched him shyly, brushing his bangs from his sweaty forehead. She leaned forward and kissed him, resting her covered arms around his neck.

"You're so naughty." He murmured with a smirk, squeezing one of her ass cheeks. She squeaked in surprise, which turned into a moan when she moved his semi hard cock that was still within her.

He sat up and stood from the comfortable couch and slid his hardening length out of her. She clung to him and he eased her to stand, before pushing her onto her knees between the piece of furniture and the coffee table.

Easing himself behind her, he pushed her forward to lean on the center table and pulled her shorts down her hips. He pushed the sweatshirt up on her waist and eased himself into her tight heat once more. She moaned, gripping the table beneath her.

"Now," he started with a shallow thrust; she could hear his hissing groan. "You're going to watch this movie like you wanted to, and I'm going to fuck you."

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I liked this, I hope you did too. Kinda cute, kinda innocent.
Tell me what you think

Much love

-sora