Tangled in Tinsel by mythicamagic

Chapter 1

AN: I don't think I'll be able to do the full 12 days of the Sesskag Smutmas event but I wanted to do at least one. I just wrote this today so I'm sorry its a bit rushed. Enjoy!

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"You are aware that this Sesshoumaru can break free with ease? These bonds are insufficient."

Kagome flashed a grin up at him from where she squatted between his legs. "I know."

Sesshoumaru returned it with a slow upturn of his lips. "Hn."

His foot shifted, clawed toenails curling to scape the wooden flooring. The cabin was sufficiently warm due to the flickering fireplace but remnants of winter's chill could be still be felt from where it lurked outside in the snowy landscape.

His bare skin pricked, flushing with goosebumps as Kagome kissed his muscled inner thigh. She'd emerged from their bedroom in a skimpy red baby doll dress. It left little to the imagination, lingerie thin and testing his restraint. Sesshoumaru bit the inside of his cheek.

Like the faithful mate that he was, he did not move. Did not break free from the pitiful tinsel she'd bound his wrists with. His hands flexed experimentally behind him as Sesshoumaru remained seated.

He should let her have her fun. It wasn't as though he disliked being at Kagome's 'mercy' either. They had plenty of time, twelve days together at this cabin in fact. Enough for him to get his turn later.

His revenge.

Kagome sighed against his heated skin, remaining knelt between his legs as she occasionally stroked the hard throbbing length inches from her face which strained to be released from his boxers. The little minx hadn't wasted time in almost fully undressing him the second they'd unpacked but now she teased and delayed.

Kagome rose from her crouch slowly, hands planted on his thighs, her chest gliding up the length of Sesshoumaru's body while kisses tickled his skin. Finally, her face became level with his. Pretty and flushed with a pleasant rosy glow from the fire, Kagome's face barely contained her mischief, eyes dancing.

"In the mood for an extra challenge?"

Sesshoumaru arched a brow, "of course. I have faith I can hold out longer than you, miko, since you are so very eager today," he smirked, voice completely controlled, as if his erection weren't pressed against her leg.

Kagome rolled her eyes and kissed him with a soft brush, before capturing his bottom lip with her teeth and delivering a hard nip. Sesshoumaru growled when she pulled away.

"Uh huh, we'll see about that. I'm not the one who copped a feel on the ski lift earlier."

"That was not a lapse in self-restraint. My hand happened to brush your ass."

"Riiight. Keep that up buddy and I'll start calling you Miroku," Kagome wandered a little ways away and rummaged through her bag. Gentle jingling noises reached his ears.

Kagome returned and seated herself upon his lap, uncaring of the hard, clothed cock pressing against her. She reached up and placed a reindeer headband atop his head. The bells on the antlers made cheerful sounds.

Golden eyes flattened. "What is this?"

"I'm getting you into the spirit of the holiday~"

"Japan barely celebrates Christmas as it is, I have no interest in getting into the spirit of it. When you suggested a challenge I pictured something...more…"

Kagome grinned and kissed down his neck. "Sexy? I can help you out there," she hummed, shifting to press herself against his side on the armchair, before reaching down and freeing his straining cock. "Don't be so grumpy…" lithe fingers teased his shaft. "I can be very generous with gifts around this time of year...you know that."

Sesshoumaru let out a strained breath. When she wrapped her hand around the base and stroked him, he jerked, the bells tinkling atop his head.

Kagome's hand paused. He could hear the smile in her voice as she whispered in his pointed ear. "Every time the bells make noise I'll stop. So hold still for me, my Lord."

Sesshoumaru grit his teeth, expression darkening. So that was her game.

"Hn."

Blunt teeth nipped his ear, eliciting a hiss. His cock twitched. "What was that?"

"Yes… Mate."

"Good boy," she praised in a warm tone. Sesshoumaru inwardly purred at the sound of it, even as he remained outwardly placid.

Her lips were cruel. Sesshoumaru had of course become intimately acquainted with them over the years when they'd reconnected in her era. She'd kissed every square inch of him most likely. And yet even now she had an effect on him.

A wet tongue flicked out, startling him as it grazed a nipple. Kagome gained a wicked gleam in her eye before clamping her mouth over one and sucking.

"Gn!"

Well that took him by surprise.

'cling-cling!'

She paused and pulled away, looking at him innocently. Sesshoumaru grit his teeth, cursing the damn bells.

It continued on in the same frustrating way.

Kagome casually groped and fondled him, using deft, talented fingers to caress his balls, before jerking him off with a strong grip, using her spit to lubricate him.

Sesshoumaru closed his eyes, jaw clenched impossibly tight. Occasionally he'd let slip a groan or laboured breath. His cheek markings were jagged by now, heat coursing through his veins. She hadn't even made use of the sensitivity of his stripes yet.

Kagome continued playing with his nipples, lounging against his chest like a contented jungle cat while toying with his body. His torso lay littered with hickies by now.

"Miko," Sesshoumaru hissed, jerking as she swiped a thumb over the head of his cock. He groaned at the sensitivity, Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed thickly. Precum beaded, and Kagome brushed it off with her palm, drawing her hand up.

"What's the matter?" she inquired, licking the length of her palm slowly and making a sensual groan, closing her eyes as if to savour the taste of him, sucking on her fingers for good measure.

Sesshoumaru felt his youki hiss and crackle in the air. The bells jingled again and he fought to keep still from where he'd been leaning toward her.

"Nothing," he managed out.

Kagome hummed, shrugging. She then hopped off him and seated herself between his legs, taking him into her mouth unceremoniously.

Sesshoumaru gasped and shuddered, the bells ringing loudly as he threw his head back with a thin noise and wrestled with control. Fuck.

Her mouth was so warm. Tongue soft and cushioning his cock. Heat hooked low in his clenching abdomen like a white hot brand. His hips stuttered forward as if he were a whelp bedding a female for the first time-

Kagome pulled away from his cock, smiling when he snarled from the loss of sensation. "Easy now. You're doing so well," she teased, stroking his knee and nuzzling his thigh. "Wouldn't want to prove my point by losing control now, would you?"

Sesshoumaru fought to remain seated, his gaze no doubt a deep fiery red. His breathing became laboured as Kagome smiled, taking him into her mouth once more and sucking. She hollowed her cheeks and reached for his hips- dragging merciless nails over the jagged stripes marking his flesh.

The bubble burst. Sesshoumaru's ego popped into nothingness as the tinsel snapped. His hands lunged forward, grasping the vixen by the head and thrusting into her mouth roughly.

Kagome squeaked around him, only managing to look triumphant for two seconds before the former demon lord began moving. Long fingered hands curled in dark hair as he bent over her, grunting. Guttural noises spilt from his lips, feral gaze watching the way her lips dragged over his cock as he fucked her mouth.

Blue eyes hardened and her grip on his hips tightened, reiki spilling out.

Snarling, Sesshoumaru pulled himself back, skin screaming. A minor burn, nothing more. It was quite a common occurrence for their type of 'play' to get a little out of hand. Before he could protest about the interruption, Kagome had seated herself on his lap anew. She lowered her hips and sank down upon him with a groan, wrapping her arms around his neck and anchoring him close.

"There," she panted. "H-hurry up if you want it so bad. Don't make me wait any longer."

Wasn't that his line? Sesshoumaru didn't voice his thoughts, tongue having turned too feral for words. He grabbed her beneath her thighs and slammed himself inside to the hilt, burying himself deep within.

Their choruses of pleasure mixed and melded together, lovers moving mindlessly. Their bodies threw harsh writhing shadows across the walls of the room. Not another soul was around for miles, none able to hear Kagome's throaty screams.

Eventually, their bodies collapsed back into the armchair. Combined juices leaked down their thighs, but the lovers contentedly curled up against one another, panting softly.

Kagome sighed, eyeing the remnants of the tinsel scattered across the chair.

"I apologise," Sesshoumaru nuzzled her damp hair, arms wrapped snugly around her waist. "You wanted to be in charge...I took over."

Blue eyes smiled, "something like this usually happens, it's okay. I would've been disappointed if you hadn't lost control."

"I did not-"

"Oh hush, you totally did," she giggled, shifting from her position in his arms to look up, before covering her mouth.

She wasn't quick enough to hide the large grin. Sesshoumaru frowned, "something amusing?"

"You uh-" Kagome giggled, reaching up. "You're still wearing them," she grinned outright, shaking an antler slightly and letting a merry tinkling ring out.

Sesshoumaru's gaze flattened. "They managed to stay on?"

"I know, I'm surprised too."

"Hn," Sesshoumaru removed the reindeer headband and placed it upon her instead.

Kagome smiled and adjusted them. "How do I look?"

"They suit you better than I," he hummed, brushing an affectionate hand through her hair and leaning in to steal a firm kiss from her lips. The bells shook from the action.

Molten gold eyes twinkled as Sesshoumaru gripped her hips, bringing Kagome's ass flush against his crotch.

"Now I believe it is your turn," he silkily uttered in her ear, delighting in her shiver.

The sound of bells shook through the air once more. They became a constant melody that night, drowned out only by the songs and sighs of lovers enthusiastically enjoying the beginning of their winter holiday together.

 

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