In all of his years of being an adult, Satoru has never had anyone complain about his dick size.

If anything, once his pants come off, his partners for the night typically suction their lips around his cock like a damn octopus, but not Kagome.

Oh no. Not irresistibly hot, Kagome. She blinks up at him in confusion that his cock isn't small.

Where are the tears of joy at the sight of his glorious cock? Does she think every man is walking around with a little dick? He runs a hand down his face before reaching down and pulling her up.

"Kami, you're lucky you're so damn cute," he says, brushing a curl back.

And where the hell did she get the idea that his cock was small? All the innuendos he dropped, alluding to how it was anything but that.

Kagome pouts. "I wasn't…trying to offend you?"

"Where's your bed?" He slides his palms down, plucking at her nipples through the fabric. "I think you owe him." Satoru looks down at his cock, pointed at Kagome like a missile locked onto its target. "An apology."

Kagome inhales. Her eyes slowly appraise him, and her breath catches. His cock twitches under her gaze. The slit of his mushroom head wet with need and she hasn't even touched him yet.

Satoru tugs on her dress. He needs to see her.

Kagome snaps those brown doe eyes at him. How the hell can she look so…corruptible? He's going half of out of his mind.

"Take this off," he commands, "and then show me the room." Satoru takes his shirt off and then throws his glasses on to the counter.

Kagome bites her lip and lifts the dress up and over her. He greedily takes in the thickness of her thighs.

Damn.

He knew her legs were sculptured from the skirts she wears but fuck, he wants to sink to his knees and eat her out through her lacy pink panties.

"Kagome," he groans, fisting his hair and tugging at the strands. "You're so…fuck," he breathes. If he keeps this up, he might end up taking her on the kitchen floor.

He groans. Kagome on all fours. Fuck, that would be a beautiful sight.

Kagome glances at their clothes on the kitchen floor and bites her lip. She hooks her thumbs in between the sides of the lace.

"Keep it on," he commands. That strapless bra must have been created by the Kamis. "The bra too."

Kagome's brows pinch together, but she does as he asks. "No ripping," she says, tugging on his hand.

But…now he wants to rip them off her.

"How about a compromise?" He licks his lips. Her ass is amazing.

Heh.

Ass-mazing.

Kagome leads them down the hall to her room. Satoru turns on the lights, which must confuse Kagome, because she turns to look back at him.

"Wanna see you fully," he says, swiping his thumb along her plump bottom lip. Her lips are soft, but they aren't swollen enough for him. He needs to kiss her more. Need to have her pretty lips wrapped around his cock.

She owes Satoru Jr. an apology, after all.

"Really?" She sounds unsure. That loser ex-boyfriend of hers must have only slept with her with the lights off. Dude was probably embarrassed by how much he is clearly lacking.

"I need you to see it clearly. How I'm about to worship this body and leave you walking bow-legged."

Her mouth pops open.

He advances on her. "On your knees." Satoru quirks a brow. Kagome's lips twist as though she wants to argue, but she sinks down and this time, her eyes light up.

"You really went to work like this?" He threads his fingers through her hair.

"I had on more clothes," she quips right before taking him in her mouth.

Whatever retort he had, dies on his tongue.

She hums as she works her tongue in conjunction with her hands. The vibration, the warmth, the sight of her on her knees with his cock in her mouth and that strapless bra is sealed into his memory.

If he ever gets amnesia, he prays that this is the one memory that never deserts him.

"You're so good at this baby," he coos.

Kagome glares up at him, but the glare holds no weight when her lips are stretched thin and she's using both hands to work his cock.

"How much can you take?" he asks, gripping her hair. He holds her head steady as he thrusts into her mouth. Kagome's eyes water. "Oho? A little more?" He fucks her face. The sound of his cock sliding in and out of her wet mouth has his balls tightening. He pulls away, a bit reluctantly. A part of him wants to fuck her throat until he comes, but another part of him needs to have her on his tongue again. "On the bed."

"You're so bossy," she chides, sitting down on the bed and spreading her legs. This time, he sinks to his knees and crawls over to her.

"I just know what I want," he replies, inhaling. Satoru peers up at her as he licks her through the lace. Kagome jumps and then lets out a breathless laugh. "Compromise?" he reminds her.

Kagome hooks one leg over his shoulder. "You're buying me a new set."

He grins as he rises slightly and grabs her bra with his teeth. Kagome blinks. She must have expected him to use his hands. And he will for her lacy underwear. His cock swells as the fabric rips and her tits…are fuck. He knew they were amazing. He rips her panties off and cups her while wrapping his lips around her nipple.

"Satoru," she hisses.

"So wet for me," he says, sliding a finger between her lips. He adds another and then another. He needs her ready to be able to take him. He moves his fingers in her, mimicking what he'll do with his cock. Kagome's legs tremble. Her breaths are heavy. "You close for me?"

"Yes," she breathes. "I can't—Satoru!"

He nips her nipple and soothes the sting with his tongue. "That's it, fuck my fingers."

Damn. Her legs are shaking. The more they shake, the faster he moves his fingers. Kagome bites down on her lips, but it's not enough to stop the moans from coming out. She falls back on the bed, and her arms give out, but Satoru can't find it in him to give her a break. He withdraws his fingers and licks the come off of them.

It's not enough.

He slides back down and licks up her slit. Kagome's hand grabs his hair.

"W-wait, I need." Her voice breaks off.

He dips his tongue inside of her and his eyes roll back. She tastes even better than she did at the club. He grips her thighs, pushing her legs apart.

"Satoru," she whines, "I just. I'm gonna…"

"Baby, you're so sensitive," he coos. "Give me another, yeah?" He suctions his lips around her nub, and she comes hard. Satoru pulls back, swiping his tongue along his lips. He rises, gripping his cock in one hand. "I need you," he tells her.

Kagome blows out a breath. Her hair spilled out around her. She struggles to sit up, using her elbows for balance.

"I can go grab a condom," he says. His hair sticks to his forehead. Sweat glistens between her breasts. His mouth waters. "I'm also clean if you're worried about that," he adds.

Kagome glances down at his cock and then back at him. "Come here, I'm on the pill," she says, reaching for him and that's all the confirmation he needs.

He sinks into her, "Kagome," he groans, panting, "what the fuckkk." His eyes roll back as he snaps his hips. Oh, this pussy outta be illegal, there's no way. "I'm so mad at you."

"Mad at me?" She furrows her brow, but he snaps his hips again, and pleasure washes over her face like a painting. "Ah, Sa-to-ru," she cries out, placing her hands on his abs like she wants to push him away and pull him closer. "What. Ahhh." She gasps, squeezing her eyes shut. "What I do?"

"Been keeping this from me," he growls. "Open your eyes," he barks out, sounding more feral with every passing second. "Keep those pretty eyes on me."

Her eyes flutter open, dewy with fresh tears. "S'o deep," she slurs her words. "Too much." Kagome turns her head, her eyes close again and something in Satoru snaps.

He told her to keep those eyes on him. She needs to bear witness to who is owning this pussy. He clicks his tongue and pulls out, tapping his cock along her slit.

"Satoru?" Kagome bites her finger and blesses him with those pretty brown eyes of hers.

"Oho? You don't think I'm done, do ya?" He smiles, but it's all teeth. He wants to clamp down on her shoulder and mark her. Boldly proclaim to those old fucks that Kagome is off limits. "C'mere." He reaches for her, pulling her on top of him. "Damn, your tits are amazing," he breathes.

Kagome flushes as her tongue darts out, wetting those plump pink lips. Is there any part of her that doesn't call to him? Satoru stretches his arms out and interlocks his fingers behind his head.

This view is breathtaking.

She grips his cock and strokes it. His head is practically weeping for her. He bites his lip as he makes his cock jump in her hand.

"Ride me like it's yours," he begs, reaching for her again. He can't keep his hands off of her. Her body is so soft. So incredible.

Fuck, is this love?

His body jolts. Love? He gives himself a mental shake. Nah, this ain't love. He's just caught up in the moment. Satoru doesn't do love.

He jolts again. Her energy flows through him. His blood hums. His hips thrust up into her palm.

"Fuck!" He shouts. Ribbons of come leak out of his cock and shit, he can't stop coming. Satoru digs his fingers into the plushness of her thighs as he keeps thrusting into her hand. "Kagome! Fuck," he breathes, throwing an arm over his face.

It's too much.

An energy massage while getting his cock stroked is a combo he needs a repeat of every fucking day. Her energy shimmers under the surface. Shit. Feels like it wants to merge with his or something.

"Give me a moment." He blows out a breath and drops his arm. Satoru blinks. Kagome stares at the come on her hand. "S'orry, I can—"

His breath stops.

Kagome licks her palm as she watches him. She wets her lips before sucking on her fingers, and he's a goner. Satoru wraps his arms around her and sits up. He kisses her harshly, greedy for everything she has to give. He reaches between them, lining his cock up at her entrance. Kagome lifts and eases down on his length. She moans into the kiss. Her hands tug at his hair, pulling hard.

"You want it hard?" He asks, no, he demands. Kagome clamps down on his cock, working those muscles over him, and he nearly comes again.

What a minx.

He digs his heels into the sheets, the cover halfway off the bed. Satoru kisses her again, sweeter this time, mapping out the contours of her mouth and coaxing her tongue into a sweet dance with his. Kagome sighs, sagging into his embrace. He smirks as he thrusts into her, and the force of it rocks her body.

"Satoru!" Kagome huffs, but he doesn't give her a reprieve. He kisses her neck. The urge to leave hickeys all over her body surges within him. "Don't you dare," she warns.

He pouts. What is she, a mind reader now? "You read minds now?" He hopes not. Shit. The things that go through his mind when he sees her would have her running away to another country.

"N-no, it's all over your face."

He shudders. All over his face? He should have her ride his face. Tonight? First thing in the morning for breakfast? The day after next? Shit, how's he supposed to carry on now that he knows how pretty she looks when she comes? Or how breathless she gets when she calls his names, telling him it's too much, but then she grips him so tight he couldn't pull out if he wanted to.

"One night's not enough," he mumbles, rising while urging her onto her back. "Need all of you." He squeezes her breast before moving to her leg and turning her onto her side.

"You feel so good," she admits, gripping the sheets.

"Yeah? You like how I fuck you?" He holds on to her leg and snaps his hips, fucking her harder. Deeper. He needs her pussy walls to be molded around his cock. Needs her more than he needs air.

"I'm gonna—Ahh!" She bites down on her hand.

Satoru slaps her cunt. "Don't hide those moans from me. Who's fucking you?" She better open that pretty mouth of hers and tell him what he wants to hear or so help him. He'll edge the fuck out of her. He's of half the mind to edge her anyway just to draw out her cries.

"Satoru!"

"Say it's mine. This pussy belongs to me," he commands, moving faster. He's close too, but he needs to hear her say it.

"Wha?"

"Say it!" He bites her calf and Kagome tightens around him. Damn. Does she like the pain that much?

"Yours!" she cries. Her body jerks and damn if she isn't about to bless him with another one.

"Yeah? It belongs to me?"

"Yes!" Her body shakes. She babbles something along the lines of his name, it's his, and so deep.

He fucks her harder. His balls slap against her and tighten as his orgasm builds. "Gonna fucking live in this pussy," he says, half joking, but not really. How could she hide this from him? They have so much lost time to make up for. He snaps his hips one more time and empties out. Some of it spills out on the sheets, but he can't find it in him to care.

"That was…" Kagome trails off. Her eyes are unfocused.

Satoru blows out a breath as he pulls out. Yeah, he knows what she means. "C'mere, let me take care of ya." He lowers her leg and pulls her into his arms. "Which way to the bathroom?"

"Back down the hall and to the left." Kagome lies her head on his chest. "M' tired."

"I know, but we should at least shower. I got you." He walks them to the bathroom and quickly washes both of them. Kagome wraps her arms around his neck, still slightly wet from the shower.

"Need to set an alarm so we aren't late tomorrow," she murmurs.

"You got any extra sheets?" He glances around the bedroom. Maybe in that closet?

"Closet. I can change—"

"I got it," he says, setting her down on her feet. "Just stand there and look pretty." Satoru winks, laughing at her put out expression. Kagome crosses her arms and then walks over to the clock, fiddling around with it. "I didn't think anyone still had alarm clocks these days," he says casually, as he switches out the sheets.

Satoru walks over and turns out the lights. He turns around and sucks his teeth. Even with the lights off, Kagome still shines brightly.

"I've had this one for a long time." She climbs onto the bed and sighs. "Kento mentioned he still used one, too, in case anything ever happens with his phone."

Satoru joins her and wraps an arm around Kagome. He pulls her in closer, tucking her into his chest. He inhales. The room smells like them and the sweet erotic scent of sex. "That mission with Nanami," he murmurs. "How'd he lose his pants, anyway?"

Kagome sighs, but it's one of contentment. "The curse cut his pants. I think it was trying to toy with him."

"Uh-huh. So, you only saw Nanami in his boxers? You didn't see anything else?"

Kagome tilts her head up, her hand idly tracing patterns over his chest. "Nah, I didn't see it."

Satoru relaxes and exhales. That's good. She didn't see it.

Wait…. It? Why did she refer to it?

"Oho? He tried to show you his cock?"

Kagome blinks, but her lips betray her. They twitch ever so slightly.

Oh. So something did happen. That fucking perv. Satoru clears his throat. "C'mon, Gome-chan, you can tell me."

"I promised not to say anything," she mutters, ducking her head.

His heart stops.

What the hell did Nanami do to Kagome? If he did anything to her, he might kill him.

"Okay," Kagome says, "But you can't say anything to Kento, or he'll be really embarrassed because it was a total accident."

Satoru pretends to zip his lips. "As long as he didn't force anything on ya."

"Huh?" She snaps her head up and then pulls back. "No. No." Kagome sits up and Satoru's mouth waters.

Damn. Her tits are amazing.

"He didn't force or do anything to me. It was a complete accident. After the curse cut his pants, it tried to go after me. Kento was really worried and tried to get to me, but he tripped over his pants because they were still connected at the bottom." She motions with her hands and Satoru's head throbs. "I didn't see it, but he fell on me, and his dick landed on my face, and it was a whole ordeal."

His…dick? Landed on her face?

Satoru sucks his teeth and then blows out a breath.

Nanami's dick landed on her face.

"Satoru?" Kagome pokes his cheek. "Are you breathing?"

"What is breathing?" he asks, mind still focused on the many ways he can ensure Nanami's dick doesn't touch Kagome's face again.

It just landed on her face? And he's supposed to believe it was an accident? What's next? Nanami goes on another mission with Kagome, and he just so happens to trip again and fall into her pussy?

Un-fucking-believable.

A/N: I know I know, I said I was going to update Accidental, but this wouldn't leave me alone lol. Next chapter will be Suguru for sure. And Next update will be Accidental for reals this time lol.

Side note, ya'll really like that one night stand fic. I might update that this weekend, depending on how I feel. Legit woke up pissed because my throat felt scratchy.

Happy hump day! Hope your week is going well so far and may the rest of the week be awesome too. Stay hydrated. Get plenty of rest. And make sure to take care of yourself!

Second side note, my 4 year old deadlifted a 20lb weight the other day and he runs around trying to do domain expansions, send help lol