SUNRISE STILLS IS UP!!!
ya, I know, I advertise shamelessly get over it.
So for those of you who have read "Spoils of War" or plan to, I posted a nice little smutty one-shot, entitled "Sunrise Stills". The piece was mostly an experiment to see if I could write smut without entirely creeping myself out, (plus the plane to Germany was entirely too long). I figured too, that the original one left something to be desired.
ALSO read "Bitter Sweets and Violent Treats" which in my opinion is quite an improvement from "Spoils of War". It is more or less AU featuring our favorite hottie, (Sesshoumaru) paired with our sort of favorite, Naraku. Anyway check it out and let me know how you feel.
"Sunrise Stills":
Tiny fangs, wreathed in a pair of exquisite, petal soft lips, grazed along a taut and pale stomach. Each lick, nip, and kiss caused the muscles to ripple and tense, accompanied by an unconscious moan. The lips moved lower, lapping lightly at the dominant youkai's hipbone before traveling down to the true goal.
Sesshoumaru awoke moaning to the erotic sight of Juuroumaru on elbows and knees, leaning arch-backed between his legs.
"Bitter Sweets and Violent Treats":
The garden fell back into silence, though there was a more peaceful air to the atmosphere. Naraku smoothed out the delicate lilly and placed it before his crossed ankles. Glancing at Sesshoumaru, as if fearing attack, he got to his hands and knees and stretched towards the lazy stream, running his fingers through the clear water, seemingly mesmerized. Next he rested his hand just above the long strands of wild grass and flowers, letting the wind tickle his palm. Sesshoumaru watched discreetly, ignoring the part of his brain perfectly aware with the fact that his gaze was wandering all over the slender little body, not helped by he fact that the boy was dressed in little more than a light haori and pants. Worse still, the light material was riding up on the boy's pale torso, exposing the curve of a hipbone and the light dimples that dotted the hanyou's lower back. As if aware of Sesshoumaru's stare, Naraku quickly snapped back into himself, curling up and tucking his chin against his knees defensively.
"I'm sorry," he whispered in a rush.
TBC
Ciao!
