ERO
To Feel
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Lights, music, and an empty bottle of sake on the table. Your kisses trail down my neck, as my claws threaten the couch's padded covering. I'd like to say I have control over this, but that would be a fallacy; the truth is, I've given it to you.
"What do you want?" You ask, before moistening the skin with your mouth.
I take a deep breath. I know that my emotions, my feelings, are trying to seek refuge in this action, wanting to hide from the ever-consuming fire in your chestnut brown eyes. When I feel slightly safer, I look at you, only to realize there is no salvation for me.
"Oh, Kagome. If I were to tell you what I want, you'd run away," I smile with a certain malice that disguises, perfectly, that which I don't want to tell you.
Your smile invites me to kiss the succulent mouth curling it. I lean in, and moisten your lips with my tongue, taking the humidity and the touch, inside your mouth. I find delight in its softness, and in the encounter of our tongues. The caress seems capable of making every erogenous zone of my body flare, and by the way you moan, I believe you feel the same. Your hands tug at my half-unbuttoned shirt, trying to take it off.
"Please," your desire pleads, and one of your legs, between mine, strokes my erect sex through the fabric of my pants.
"What do you want?" I voice on your lips, repeating the same question you've made me just now.
You smile, accepting the challenge.
"Oh, InuYasha; if I were to tell you what I want, you may run away." Your words sound as velvet-like petals, that fall and melt on my skin like ice.
"Say it," I urge you, my hand slipping under your body and lifting you from the couch, pushing you against me.
I hear you sigh, and I kiss you again, interrupting what you were about to say. Your hands are now under my shirt, and I feel the fabric tensing around my neck. I know I should take off my clothes, and yours too; it would be easier that way. However, right now I'm wearing it like an armor that protects me from what I don't dare confess, and that I know that you'll read from my caresses, my movements, and the way I want to take you.
"InuYasha," my name, muttered moist from your kisses.
Your hands have found the way out towards my pants, as you push my body against yours.
"Tell me, what do you want?" My kisses trail to your ear, and behind it, a hidden spot where I lay in wait.
Your hands apply renewed strength, and your hips rises, looking for me. My sex is pressed right between your legs, and despite the position, it arouses you, letting out a moan just to press it further.
Finally, your voice becomes steady enough to express, "I want to ride you until I faint."
Your words are pure fire, igniting my passion even further. However, I also confirm that my desire and your own, are still set on different paths to feel.
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A/N
A standalone ERO that seeks to speak of a moment, where two people are still not in complete sync.
I hope you've enjoyed it, and that you tell me in the comments.
Kisses,
Anyara
This text is possible thanks to the translation of: Dezart