Damn You Autocorrect by R.M. Avalon

Damn You Autocorrect

Disclaimer: I do not own the website, damnyouautocorrect.com, though man do I wish I did.

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Sesshomaru re-read the text five times, just to make sure that he was actually seeing what he thought he was seeing.

Hey Sesshomaru, can you please come fuck me in the library? I’m by myself in the study room and I really need your help! -Kagome

He was not hallucinating; he had indeed received a text message from Kagome- community service club president, winter festival queen, archery team captain- Higurashi asking him to fuck her in the library. You could have knocked him over with a feather.

Sesshomaru had first seen her at a New Year’s eve party two years before, just before she had started high school. She was a friend of his younger brother Inuyasha, and normally that fact alone was usually enough to put someone below his notice, but not her.

She had been a vision in a pink kimono and golden obi; her black hair had been done up in a twist, which he had longed to undo so that he could watch her midnight curls tumble down her back, and her bright blue eyes had positively sparkled in the light from the lanterns, which were scattered about their back porch.

He had been so entranced by her that he could not look away, which caused him to walk into a table and spill his drink all over the contents of said table. Then she had looked in his direction and for half a second he thought that their eyes would meet, but she had looked right through him.

That had been the beginning of his infatuation with her; though he had never considered the possibility that anything would come of it. They lived in different worlds and ran in different circles. Kagome was smart, but her strengths were more in the realm of her incredible people skills and her creativity. She was the type of girl who dated tennis and soccer players, guys with easygoing personalities and carefree attitudes. Sesshomaru could not have been further from that and while he was the captain of the kendo club, it was the only student organization he was involved in. For the most part, he honestly could not be bothered to interact with people who were not on the same academic level as him, meaning that there were approximately two people he would socialize with in the entire school.

Sesshomaru had just been finishing making up his advance chemistry lab that he had missed due to having caught the flu from his brother two weeks before, when his phone had buzzed and the most baffling and arousing text message he had ever received appeared on his screen. The second he had read the words he had gone instantly hard as images of doing just what her message was requesting filled his head.

Shoving his lab notebook, textbook, and miscellaneous papers into his school bag with absolutely no regard for organization, he dashed out of the room. He could not believe what was happening and he wanted to make sure that he got to her before she could change her mind.

It was all he could do to keep from sprinting headlong across the campus from the science building to the library, but there was a very strict no-running rule and the last thing that he needed was to get stopped by a teacher at that particular moment.

When he reached the library, it was nearly empty; the ancient librarian Kade and the math club members were the only people there. That was not overly surprising, seeing as how it was well after four o’clock and most students had already gone home. He made his way through the labyrinth of stacks.

Why the hell, exactly, does a school as small as this have a library the size of Mount Fuji, he wondered, irritated by how long the walk was taking. 

After what felt like an eternity, he reached the study room, which was a windowless room at the back of the library that students could reserve to use when they had large projects to work on, however it was more commonly used by couples who wanted to get naughty on campus. Sesshomaru had never thought that he would ever use it for that purpose, yet there he was.

He took a deep breath and straightened his uniform, then he opened the door.

Kagome was sitting in a chair at the large wooden table, reading a textbook when he entered. She looked up and smiled at him.

“You came!” She said with a smile as she got to her feet.

“Of course I did, I got your text.” Sesshomaru said as he crossed the small room in a few steps, took her in his arms, and bent down and sealed his lips over hers. She tasted like strawberries and her lips were softer than he had ever dreamed. Kagome let out a gasp and he used that as an opportunity to sweep his tongue into her mouth.

For a few seconds, she was completely unresponsive, and he was terrified that perhaps he had somehow misread the text, but then her eyes slipped shut and her arms came around the back of his neck as she moaned into the kiss. He explored her mouth, tracing his tongue along her teeth before allowing it to tangle with hers in a duel for dominance.

He lifted her up by the hips and she wrapped her long, shapely legs around his waist as he backed them against the wall of the room. Sesshomaru groaned as he felt the heat of her center suddenly pressed intimately against his erection. He broke the kiss to trail his lips across her cheek, before running his tongue along the shell of her ear; he bit the lobe gently and Kagome ground her hips against him with a moan of pleasure. He nibbled his way down the side of her neck, pausing to trace his tongue across her fluttering pulse point. Her hands came up and tangled themselves in his long silver hair and she pulled him closer to her. His palms cupped the round curves of her ass, and he kneaded them gently, enjoying the feel of her skin against his fingers.

Sesshomaru slid one of his own hands underneath her shirt, while the other maintained its grip on her rear. The skin of her stomach was silky soft and he could feel her finely toned muscles fluttering as his fingertips ghosted a path across her body.

When his hand finally reached her breast he cupped it in his palm and flicked her nipple with his thumb, through the lace fabric of her bra. Kagome gasped and arched into his touch. He did it once more and she moaned, before pulling his head up so that she could kiss him again. He slid his hand underneath the fabric and he almost groaned at the feel of her firm breast filling his palm perfectly. He tweaked her nipple and she gave a surprised squeak.

Suddenly he really hated her shirt. With a growl he pulled his hand out from underneath it and pulled the offending garment up over her head before tossing it across the room. He took in her newly revealed skin and felt himself grow harder still; her wonderful breasts were encased in a white lace bra, beneath which he could see their dark pink tips peeking through the gaps in the lace. He hitched her higher up so that he could cover one breast with his mouth, suckling the nipple to a hard peak, as her massaged the other one with his hand.

Kagome’s own hands were not still; she grabbed a hold of his black uniform jacket and tugged at it, forcing him to stop what he was doing and to drop one arm, then the other so that she could slide it off his shoulders. Once it had fallen to the floor, she started in on his collared shirt, nimble fingers working the buttons loose in record speed.

The feeling of her delicate hands running across his chest and up over his shoulders made him shudder and he slammed his lips back over hers, pressing their bodies even closer as he plundered her mouth. She ground her center against him with a moan, driving him closer to the edge. Sesshomaru pulled her away from the wall and his fingers fumbled with the clasp of her bra for a few seconds before he finally managed to get it open and slipped it off her arms.

He turned away from the wall and leaned over, laying Kagome on the waist-high table. In this new position, her hair was fanned out around her head is black waves, framing her soft face what was flushed with passion. Her bare breasts begged for his attention, which he was more than happy to give. He trailed his tongue lightly around the tip of her right breast, teasingly, before drawing the peak into his mouth, while he toyed with her other nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. She arched into his touch with a greedy moan, and fisted her hands in his hair again, pressing his mouth to her. He bit down gently on her nipple and she bucked against him.

He moved over and began to lavish the same attention on her other breast as he work his hand between them to slip beneath her panties. The second his fingers brushed against her damp curls, he groaned and she gasped. He released her nipple from his mouth and began to trail wet, openmouthed kisses down her stomach as he dragged her panties down her legs. When he got to the waistband of her skirt, he knelt down and dragged her hips forward to the edge of the table. He knelt in front of her and she propped herself up on her elbows, to watch what he was doing.

He dragged a knuckle gently through her curls, before parting her sex with two fingers. She was so wet already and he felt his cock throb painfully, from just looking at her. He lowly slipped a finger inside of her and watched as her eyes fluttered shut and her mouth opened in a small ‘o’. He began to thrust his finger in and out of her tight channel before pressing his thumb to the little nub peeking out from the top of her folds. She threw her head back with a throaty moan. He added a second and then third digit as he continued to pump his fingers inside of her. Sesshomaru could feel her muscles beginning to tighten around his fingers and he leaned over and lapped at her clit with the tip of his tongue before sucking the little pearl into his mouth. She squeaked in shock just as her muscles spasmed around his fingers.

Kagome looked down at him with lust-hazed eyes and his couldn’t take it any longer.

He reached into his back pocket and retrieved a thin foil packet , then he stood, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and slid them down his legs. Sesshomaru ripped the wrapper open and rolled the condom down his hard shaft. Taking his cock into his hand, he pressed the head to her slick sex, then with one swift thrust, he entered her.

They moaned in unison and he pressed her back down onto the desk, as she wrapped her legs around his was again, causing him to thrust even deeper inside of her. Kagome moved her hips with him and when the steeled into a rhythm that she liked, she began to let out little breathy moans at each thrust. He kissed her hard as their bodies moved together; skin slapping against skin in an ancient dance.

Sesshomaru felt her muscles beginning to tighten again and he sped up his thrusts. She ground her hips against him in the most maddening way and as she came, her clenching muscles pulled him over the edge and he joined her in release. He braced himself of shaking arms, above her, so as not to crush her beneath his weight.

For a few minutes they simply stayed in their respective positions, neither one moving or saying anything, until Kagome squirmed slightly and pulled herself to a sitting position on the desk.

“That was…” she blinked at him with wide blue eyes, “unexpected. Very, very good, but unexpected.”

“What do you mean by that? I came here because you asked me to come fuck you in the library.” He growled at her, brow furrowed.

“No! I asked you to come find me!” She gestured to the textbook and papers that were strewn about the other end of the table, “I needed your help with the history project.”

“Your message said ‘fuck me’.” He repeated.

She reached across the desk and grabbed her iPhone. After a few seconds of  tapping on the screen, her eyes went wide. Then she burst out laughing.

“I love this phone! Best autocorrect ever!” Setting aside the phone, she reached over and pulled him to her again. Pressing her lips to his, she whispered mischievously against them, “My phone just told you what I’ve wanted to say to you forever.”

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To Velvet Sometimes; because you forced me to follow this plunnie down the rabbit hole. XD

My first non-angsty lemon! Yay! Hope you enjoyed it!

Please read and review; your reviews inspire me and make me want to write more!

Love,

R.M. Avalon