Kissing Fetish Naraku

Anon was driving home from work, it'd been another exhausting day for him, being bossed around by his superiors and having to deal with the idiocy of his fellow coworkers. Sometimes, Anon wondered if  keeping this job was worth all the headaches, all the pent up irritation he held for his coworkers and sometimes he wondered if he'd end up going postal on them all one day. He shook the thoughts from his mind as he came into the driveway for his house. The car died as he stepped out and made his way to the door, fumbling for the keys, he opened it and instantly felt a warm sensation on his lips.

"Welcome home Anon." Naraku said with a smirk

"O-oh, hey Naraku...where's Kagura?" He asked blushing slightly at the sudden kiss

Naraku said nothing as she pushed her lips on his again, enjoying the feeling that ran throughout her body, it was at least a full minute or so before she finally released Anon, the two heaving slightly.

"Kagura-sama is in bed, I made sure she would be tired out by the time you returned home." she replied with a small grin

She wasted no time in pulling Anon into another kiss. Her lips tasted of mango this time, looks like she'd decided to change up the flavor of lip balm, probably in an attempt to keep things fresh. Things had been this way for a few weeks now, in a heat of passion (or at least, that's what Naraku called it) the two had shared a kiss...and Naraku had become extremely addicted to kissing. Well, kissing Anon, and only him. Every time the two would lock lips, he could feel the shortstack's body quiver every time they were connected like this.

"C-couch." Anon sputtered out before being pulling into another kiss yet again. The two stumbled into the living room, knocking over a few things before Naraku finally fell against the couch, still furiously making out with Anon, working her tongue into his mouth, the two of them a mess of wriggling body parts. Once Naraku had enough of her (momentary) fill of kissing, they stopped for a moment, Anon, throwing off the blazer and tie he'd been wearing for work, while Naraku merely continued heaving. Her nipples were slowly poking through her top. He'd never understand why she had an aversion to wearing bras, but at this point Anon didn't care all that much.

The two dove back into each other, tongues intermingling as their saliva mixed together. Naraku brought her body closer to Anon's her breasts pressed against his chest, while he brought his hands below her waist, gripping her ass tightly. The sensation sent another chill down Naraku's spine as her legs wobbled a bit, having not missed this Anon pulled away, a thin strand of spit connecting them both.

"Having fun Naraku?" He asked with a smirk

The Shinobi was quiet for a moment, a blush on her face as she got her breath back. "Perhaps..." She started "Perhaps it is time that we looked to making some future guardians for Kagura-sama."

That was a anvil that Anon did not expect to be dropped this evening.

"Naraku...are you saying what I Think you are?"

"Today isn't a safe day." She muttered with a smile

The two stared at one another. It was like one of those standoffs in an old western movie, each side waiting for the other to flinch, to show some form of weakness allowing the other to go on the offensive. Naraku continued staring at Anon, licking her lips slightly, it looked like she was getting restless as she began to grind a bit on Anon's dick.

Suddenly, the two lunged at each other, they both couldn't stand it anymore as they both furiously made out while trying to undress the other. The  two of the moaning loudly as they made out with one another more and more, pretty soon they were both naked, and ready to bless Kagura with her future protectors.

 It was going to be a long night...one that Kagura wished she didn't have to hear while she tried to sleep.