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In the Classroom	By : kuronekosama Category: InuYasha > General Views: 12431 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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~~~~~~Downstairs, 11:45 p.m.~~~~~~

�Damn it, woman, yo goi going to seize my entire fortune!� Sesshoumaru bleated, watching as Rin took the small pile of poker chips in the space between them. She giggled, adding the chips to her mound of winnings. In no less than fifteen minutes, he was certain that she was hustling him. He had only won two hands, and it was due to extreme luck in drawing cards. She had won eleven hands, earning herself almost fifteen bucks.

�Fourteen dollars and fifty cents is your entire foe?� e?� she laughed, enjoying his mock anger. �How you feed yourself everyday?� She was smiling at him over her latest hand, and he had to admire the sparkle in her eyes. When she first sat down, he had felt a betraying blush when she complained of how sore she was. I hope that in the future, you�re only sore because we�ve made love so much, rather than so little.

�You�ve been lying to me all this time about your talent with cards, Rin�I know what you�re doing, and it�s stripping away all of my masculinity!� She smirked at him, laying down one card to exchange it for a new one.

�Dealer takes one. Don�t worry, Sess�your masculinity is actually too large for me to diminish it in any way,� she flirted, looking at the new card. Her eyes gave away nothing more than affection, so he couldn�t tell if she had a good hand or not. Damn it all to hell! He knew he had a great hand, but it wasn�t the best hand, and he�d probably end up losing more money. But still, she couldn�t win that much�the odds were in his favor that she�d finally have a bad hand.

�I�ll raise you a dollar-fifty,� he declared, tossing more poker chips onto the four already in the middle of the table. She lifted one eyebrow, looking down at the pile of money�sure, it wasn�t a lot of money, but winning this much after all the gloating he did before was the best revenge.

�I�ll see your raise then,� she answered, keeping her face passive. �Are you ready?� He kept his poker face intact, trying his damnedest to intimidate her into folding. She didn�t budge, though, and he tossed down his hand.

�I�ve got a straight,� he announced, satisfied when he saw her mouth fall ajar. It closed almost immediately, though, and she looked at him with pleasure.

�I�m surprised, Sess�you almost won this time.� Tossing down her hand, she watched his eyes bulge. �A straight flush�and that beats your hand. Another two dollars for me!� she squeaked, herding the chips to her side.

�How do you do it?� he asked, flabbergasted�if such a word were appropriate.

�Tsk, tsk�do not ask a girl her secrets. Want another hand?� she asked sweetly, stacking her chips neatly.

�And lose Monday�s lunch money? No, thanks,� he joked, letting her get away with swindling him. �Besides, it looks like you�re getting tired,� he pointed out. Hiding a yawn behind her hand, Rin pouted at him, not wanting her perfect day to end yet. Feeling that she wouldn�t be able to enjoy her Saturday if she slept most of the morning and didn�t get her English paper�s conclusion written, she relented and stood up.

�There you go, with my life savings and my shirt,� he said, smiling as he stuffed the cards back into their box. She sleepily yawned at him, stretching her arms up and bringing the hem of the shirt dangerously close to revealing more than just legs. He eyed it just as any man would, and Rin smiled widely when she dropped her arms again and sauntered off.

Squinting his eyes at her, he left the deck of cards where they were, stuffing the last of his meager fortune into his wallet and following her up the stairs after switching off all the downstairs lights. In the bedroom again, he found her kneeling on the bed, hands on the headboard as she peered out the window.

�Look!� she excitedly whispered. �It�s snowing!�

Watching the sparkling, giant flakes as they passed by a property light at the end of the house, she recalled one of her first Christmases. The only memories she really had were of her parents� smiling faces and the sweet taste of gingerbread cookies, but snow, without a doubt, always reminded her of that day. The bed dipped behind her, and she felt rm crm chest brush against her back. Two strong arms slid around her abdomen, bringing her close against his warm chest, and for a few minutes, they watched the snow fall, gently and silently floating to the ground.

�Let�s go to sleep, okay?� he whispered, bringing her out of the semi-conscious state into which she had fallen. Realizing that she was half-sagging in his arms, she blushed to herself, a bit unsteadily following him beneath the covers. Snuggling up to him was one of the best feelings in the world: the way he opened his arms to her and pulled her close. Being held by him felt safe. It was only a minute before she fell asleep, curled close to him with one arm over his side and the other tucked between them. He took a bit longer to fall asleep, having to stave off a lingering bit of arousal, but the warmth beneath the blankets and the tiring events of the day wore him down quickly, and he mumbled three words of endearment before letting Morpheus take over.
~~~~~~Somewhere, Sometime That Night~~~~~~

He watched her house, wondering which window was hers. He saw her every day, wanting her and her friends. They didn�t know how much he watched. It was amazing even to him that he got so much done in the day. He had big plans on the horizon. When everyone thought they might be safe, he�d be there, waiting to take advantage of an unlocked door, a forgetful parent� His plans would start soon, though. It would be a huge deal. The kind that would go into history books�be televised on national news. Sure, the Feds would show up, but he was too smart for them. Too smart for any of them. His girls, though�they were the only ones who would know. His cock ached to have them�and his hands ached to strangle the life out of them once he had his fun. Shivering, he made his way back along the street, thoughts swirling in his head.
~~~~~~Saturday Morning, 9 a.m.~~~~~~

Taking a tired breath, Sesshoumaru sleepily opened his eyes, shifting his neck slightly and wondering why he felt so warm. Looking down, he saw that all of the blankets were stacked on top of him, and looked over to see that Rin was uncovered, probably having kicked the covers off of her and onto him. Wondering if she was cold, he carefully sat up, letting his head adjust to the difference in elevation as blood rushed away from his brain. Closing his eyes, he rubbed the bridge of his nose between his index finger and thumb, hoping to wake up soon. Yawning again, he opened his eyes and turned to look at her again.

His body immediately froze, looking at the superbly delicious pose she was in. Now he remembered�she hadn�t put on any panties after their hot little session on the bed, only a shirt. Well, the shirt rode high enough to see everything below the navel, but what was even better was that her left leg was bent, the foot upon the bed, and her knee was pointed outward, resting on the wall next to her. Her other leg wasn�t quite as bent, but it was bent in the opposite direction, giving him an excellent view of the clamping warmth that always enveloped him so well.

It was much too convenient for him to pass up.

Rin was dreaming something odd indeed. She was running after a black car that she didn�t recognize, but she somehow knew that her father was in it. He didn�t seem to be driving, though. Rather, it felt like he was in the passenger seat, even though she couldn�t see anything inside the car. It picked up speed as she neared the bumper, quickly losing her as it drove down one of those desert highways seen in Nevada or Utah�the endless roads that Hollywood sometimes loved to use. It felt like the middle of July out there, and she realized that she herself had no car. The sun was hot on her neck and back, though not so much on her legs. She could see heat waves in the distance, and turned to see if any cars were coming down the road towards her. As she expected, though, the highway was void of traffic. Walking a few paces to get off of the highway pavement, she stood on the roadside, not sure what to do now. The sun continued beating down on her, and she felt like her skin was burning. She looked around as if trying to find a backpack so that she could apply sunscreen, but the backpack was gone. In fact, everything she wore was gone! She was stark naked out here!

Now hoping more than ever that the next car to come by would be some sweet old lady, and not some trucker, she looked both ways again, still seeing no signs of life. Everything felt hazy, as if she were about to have a heat stroke, and she wondered if she was going to faint before a car could come by to get her.

The edges of her vision began to gray, and she whipped her head from left to right, hoping to shake the haziness and at the same time, search for an oncoming car. It was no use, though. The grayness seeped in further, trailing a blackness that threatened unconsciousness. She felt so dizzy�so warm�she was sure that she was going to faint, and the grayness pressed at her eyes, drawing her into the blackness until it swallowed her completely.

Gasping as she awoke from her dream, she raised her head, immediately finding the source that had woken her up. Her lover was between her thighs, his lips upon the core of her body. He looked up at her from his position between her spread legs, daring her to say something, but not stopping his assault on her trembling, wet center. Dropping her head back to the pillow and closing her eyes again, she loudly sighed, for the moment unable to say anything at all. The hand resting on her chest reached back to clutch the pillow beneath her head, needing something to cling to as a hot awareness soaked into her body from where his mouth touched her. She felt him adjust the fingers holding her open, and then his lips and tongue found her again, teasing the warm, soft skin.

His breath was intermittently hot and cool as he breathed in and out, and the sound of his tongue moving through liquid was one of the many sounds assaulting her ears. Her feet rasped against the bed covers, and the jerky but small movements of her hips elicited tiny squeaks from the bed, but her shallow breathing was the loudest of all.

�Ahhh, God,� she whimpered. She stared at the ceiling, closing her eyes once in a while as the minutes slowly but pleasurably ticked by. Though he spent most of those minutes flicking and dallying with the tiny pearl of her body, he sometimes jabbed his tongue within the small cavern where last night he had gained his own pleasure, mimicking the basest of acts with tiny thrusts. Her stomach muscles were convulsing now, reacting to the direct touches that his tongue made to her highly sensitive nub. Her thigh muscles clenched, heels digging into the mattress, and her back arched, hardly relieving the tension. An achy sort of moan left her mouth with each breath, escaping her involuntarily.

�Oh, please�please, Sess,� she begged, sliding her hands down her body to the head between her thighs. Her hands gripped the sides of his face, legs spreading wide, but he merely teased her sweet spot, nudging it higher in tiny increments. When he wouldn�t cooperate, her hands fluttered over her stomach in indecision. She tried rocking her hips, but he only tightened his arms over her pelvis, keeping her in place and gently teasing the life out of her.

Desperate, she hurriedly shoved the shirt she still wore up to her collarbone, exposing her breasts to the cool air of the room, which tweaked the rosy peaks into reacting. She cupped her breasts in her hands, fingers splayed, and squeezed the blushing tips between her knuckles, sending tiny, satisfying trickles of pleasure down to the pit of her stomach. Sesshoumaru, realizing that he couldn�t keep it slow for much longer, adjusted his fingers again. Tonguing the location of her clitoris and molding his lips over it, he sucked in a breath as he hollowed his cheeks.

�Uhhhnnn!!� she groaned, raising her hips despite his attempts to hold her down. Her breasts forgotten, she merely held herself up about half a foot, clenching her thighs tightly around her lover�s head and rolling her own head back into the pillow. Her hands found the covers and gripped them as if they would keep her on the ground. Harsh gasps and groans sawed in and out of her lungs, high, breathless, and shallow.

�Sess, please! Oh, God�� she winced, still�not quite�there. �Ohhhh, please�please�� she gasped out, subtly gyrating her hips. She felt his mouth suck harder, and her heart stopped inside her chest�lungs freezing, and muscles solidifying as a tingly warmth washed down her body. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, breasts jiggling slightly as her hips jerked with the force of her orgasm. It was indescribably good�as if a liquid-smooth, hot hand was now controlling her innermost muscles, throbbing over them and leaving behind a buzz better than any drug on the market. She vaguely thought that she might be crushing his head with her thighs, but it was a wayward, somehow unimportant consideration.

Eventually things stopped spinning. Her world righted itself again, and some unknown force, probably exhaustion, pushed her hips down to the bed. Her muscles liquefied, becoming more relaxed than she had felt in quite a few weeks.

�Mmm,� she sighed, unclenching her white-knuckled hands and smirking with pleasure. Sesshoumaru rose to his knees, fully clad in his nightclothes still, though an unmistakable bulge tented his sweatpants. He licked his lips and rubbed his hands against his ears, which were red from the pressure that had been placed around his head. Rin stretched lazily, as if she were a cat with a belly-full of cream. Looking up at him with a satisfied expression, she encircled his forearms in her hands, licking her lips.

�That was�utter bliss,� she sighed, her eyes closing as if remembering it. His solid weight settled over her, pressing her down into the mattress as well as pressing his urgent need against the still-twitching womanhood between her thighs. She felt a wet mouth against her neck, and grinned happily.

�That was to make up for last night,� she heard him mutter against her throat, his voice husky from sleep and arousal. �I brought you close, but not far enough��

�If that�s how you make up for everything, then I�ll have to start nagging you more,� she flirted, squeezing her legs against his hips. Her hands traveled over his back, finding warm and toned muscles beneath the thin cotton t-shirt.

�You�re so soft,� he complimented, sliding his fingers over her sides and brushing his lips along her shoulder. She giggled, pushing his hand away.

�That tickles!� Her statement only goaded him further, for he wiggled his digits against her skin, holding her in place with his weight as she screamed and laughed beneath him. Her body automatically tried to buck him off, shoving her hips against his blatant arousal. When he suddenly stopped and groaned, clenching his jaw, Rin thought she had hurt him for a split second. But his body seemed to curve closer to her, and she watched his eyes change in a blink, becoming the color of sex, if there was such a color.

�Rin�do you think that�� he started, swallowing once as his voice left him momentarily.

�I�m�sore from last night. My insides feel like jelly,� she admitted, biting her lower lip. She could see the disappointment on his face, the promise in his eyes that he would be gentle, but he didn�t say anything and backed away after leaving a kiss on her forehead. The wash of bliss was dampened by the guilt she felt, and Rin sat up to watch him as he left the room, saying that he was going to shower. Chewing her lip in thought, she swung her legs over the edge of the bed.

Sesshoumaru shut the bathroom door behind him, sighing heavily as he tugged his t-shirt over his head. He knew he had to be patient�she was young, tender, and new to the intricacies of sex�but he�d be damned if he didn�t admit to himself that he was frustrated. He couldn�t sate his lust for her even in the slightest of ways. Every time he saw her, he felt an incredible urge to hold her, kiss her, make love to her right there on the floor if he had to, and it was playing havoc with his more manly parts. He now knew the meaning of the phrase �blue-balled.�

The solution to which he resorted lately was a cold shower. He had never needed such a diversion when his girlfriends were already inaugurated into lovemaking, but now that he had Rin, it was his only salvation from forcing himself upon her.

Dropping his sweatpants to the floor, he stepped out of them and picked them up, tossing them into the hamper next to the linen closet, which needed to be re-stocked with more bath towels since only one was left, plus an odd assortment of hand towels that he never used. Turning on the shower, he started it off warm and stepped into the stall, shutting the wavy glass door behind him. After soaping off the remnants of the previous night, he washed the foam from his body, mentally sighing again when his erection refused to relax. As he turned to grab his shampoo bottle from the built-in shelf on the back wall of the shower stall, the door suddenly opened, startling him into dropping the bottle.

There stood Rin, standing as naked as the day she was born, and blushing from the roots of her hair to the graceful lines of her shoulders. Her hand dropped from the door handle to her side, and she licked her lips as if ready to say something. Nothing came out, though, and he looked to see two hand towels in her other hand. His phallus jumped as soon as he recognized her intentions, and he was transfixed for a long ten seconds, not caring that water was ricocheting off of him and onto the bathroom floor. The first to break the spell was Rin, who squatted down and sneaked her hand out to pick up the shampoo bottle. Standing back up, she put her foot forward into the stall, and he backed up immediately to make room for her.

�Mind if I join you?� she asked breasslyssly, the line of seduction sounding awkward, but it had the exact same effect as if it were said confidently. Pulling the door shut as the rest of her body entered the stall, she reached behind him to set the bottle back into the wire basket attached to the shower shelf. The warm, cascading water immediately wet the back of her head, darkening her hair and weighing it down. Without breaking eye contact, she reached up to the showerhead above and behind her, turning it until it sprayed water at the back wall.

Neither seemed to be able to say anything more. It was a decadent, silent moment as Rin carefully lowered herself to her knees, cushioning them with the hand towels she had pilfered from the linen closet. He watched her with his mouth open, sucking in shallow breaths, as she touched her hands to his thighs. She pressed kisses to his pelvis, keeping the pace slow. The only reason why he felt his back and shoulders meet the side wall was because the tiles were so cold against his heated skin. The outside world no longer existed for him�everything he needed at the moment was inside that narrow stall. He was somehow afraid of breaking the tension between them if he touched her, so his hands stayed clenched at his sides as her kisses drew closer and closer to the organ that needed her attention the most.

The sound of running water was loud in the stall, so her kisses sounded muffled, and his heart thudded dully in his ears. As soon as her lips ever so gently kissed the side of his raging arousal, it jumped in reaction, motivating her to hold it in place with one hand at the base. Kissing the side again, only higher up this time, she listened for any sign from her lover that he was enjoying it, but the shower made it difficult to hear, and she went on blind faith that she was going fast enough for him. Her eyes opened and looked to the side, finding his tightly clenched hands. The knuckles were white from the grip of his fist.

Closing her eyes again, Rin opened her mouth and slid her tongue out, rubbing the flat of it heavily over the tip of him. A loud groan met her ears, and she continued to stimulate the tip as her hand rubbed up and down the shaft, feeling the roll of hot skin over the hardened tissues beneath.

Sesshoumaru made no attempt to stop the sounds issuing from his mouth. His body was hot for her, but her mouth was hotter. Every time her hand slid over him, compounded by the wet, smooth movements of her tongue, jolts of pleasure sizzled along the length of him to the pit of his stomach. His only fight was to keep from bucking into her mouth. She usually let him know when it was okay, since a couple of times before he had moved and only managed to choke her. The desire to go faster was immense, though.

�Rin,� he groaned, his voice low and gravelly. �S��s-suck me�please,� he asked. His hands clenched and unclenched at his sides, his lungs breathing rapidly, and she thankfully complied, having heard the words she had been waiting for. Molding her lips around the shaft of his arousal, she moved her head forward, pulling him into the hot cavern of her mouth.

�Uuuhhhh!!!� His hands wanted to find the wet hair on her head and form around the curve of her skull, but he kept them where they were as she moved her mouth over him, holding nothing back as she pumped him with her hand and licked or sucked every sensitive inch of flesh. His hips involuntarily jerked after not too long, and she took the hint as she held her head in place, letting him take over. Her hand followed his movements as best as she could, massaging the delicate sack beneath.

She was always good at this, but she was exceptionally good that day�and he felt his knees shaking as the heat of orgasm gathered in his stomach. A pressure began to rapidly build at the base of his erection, and his eyes shut tightly against the need to hit the glass door with his fist. He felt her mouth pull harder upon him, and nearly lost his head, bucking a few last times as the surge of climax shot up and out of his body. Rin pulled back barely in time, letting the streams of his pleasure shoot onto her chest or over her shoulder.

�Rin�uhhhhnn!!!� he yelled through clenched teeth. Agonized groans eked out of and and Rin watched as the ecstasy passed over his face. She loved watching that part. Ever since last week when he had shown her his reaction to the way she made him feel, she longed to see it again, and felt happy knowing that she had successfully done so. Eventually, the strings of semen ceased, and he halfway softened in her hand. She hastily backed up in the small space as he slid down the slick, tiled wall to sit at the bottom, and watched the reaction in his face as he looked at her.

Sesshoumaru nevenever loved anyone like this�not even his ex-fianc� had so thoroughly claimed his heart. He had not been able to tell Rin about her, afraid that she would think of him differently or treat him differently�now he felt obliged to tell her, and made a serious mental note to do so as soon as he could. Looking at her, his lover who watched him expectantly and still sported a few swirls of his own ejaculation on her perfect breasts, he knew that she cared deeply about him, about the frustrations and joys in his life. She could read him so much better than Suzuna ever did. Rin wasn�t a quitter, and they had the kind of physical and mental connection that he had been hoping for his entire life.

He loved her so much that suddenly everything was possible�he felt invincible.

Needing to tell her this, he leaned forward, his legs framed around her, and encased her within his arms, not caring about the mess he had made on her chest or the tight space they were in. Clamping her close to him, he fervently whispered his love into her ear, and felt her immediately melt against him.

The moment was romantic and debauched at the same time, intimate and meant only for them. It was something to be remembered for as long as their lives lasted.

~~~~~~A Late Breakfast, 11:00 a.m.~~~~~~

After a prolonged make-out session in the shower, both had washed each other�s hair, still stealing kisses. Then finally stepping out of the stall into thet oft of the bathroom, which looked as hazy as a jungle in the summertime, they dried themselves and dressed. Sesshoumaru went downstairs to make breakfast, but Rin stayed behind to blow-dry her hair for a few minutes and found him whistling as she stepped into the brightly lit kitchen. The scrambled eggs he was manipulating in the pan were still mostly liquid, so she felt safe sneaking up to him without the chance that he�d turn to look for a plate.

Dressed in a sleeveless workout shirt and very baggy soccer shorts, he looked more like a college student than a twenty-six-year-old history teacher. She had put on her own clothes this time�a pair of short-shorts and a figure-hugging shirt meant to put thoughts into his head. She usually only wore this outfit to bed as pajamas, too self-conscious of her figure to wear it anywhere else, but if it was for him, she actually hoped she got the reaction that she normally wanted to avoid in other men.

Hugging him from behind, she felt the slight surprise in his muscles, but he otherwise didn�t react, and continued whistling. She held on, though, enjoying the moment, and almost didn�t hear him when he commented,

�We got six inches of snow last night. Looks like I�ll have to shovel the driveway.� Rin peered around him at the window above the sink to their left to verify what he said. The tree outside was now heavily weighed down by snow, the wet kind that made great snowmen.

�Wow�I wonder if the roads are clear by now,� she asked herself. Looking at the pan in front of him, the eggs were halfway done to being cooked, so she searched for a couple of paper plates in the cupboard above the silent television.

�They probably are since it�s already lunchtime�whoa!� he suddenly said, his eyes on her now. �Where did those shorts come from?� he asked, eyeing her tight hind end. She wiggled it for his benefit, smiling over her shoulder as she retrieved the paper plates.

�Just something I had in my dresser,� she replied mysteriously, walking back to his side.

�I�m liking this shirt, too,� he complimented, watching the slight bounce of her breasts.

�I bet ow wow why,� she answered, setting the plates down. Unexpectedly, the doorbell rang just as she brought her hand away from the paper plates, and she shot him a confused glance before jogging to the front door while he finished the eggs.

Peering through the curtains to discover the identity of their visitor, Rin gasped upon spying a blubbering Yukino, who frantically waved at Rin to let her inside the house. Running to the door, she unlocked it and whipped it open. She braced herself as Yukino launched into hysterics, hugging Rin tightly enough to make her ribs creak.

�She�s gonna kill me! Riiiin!!!� she sobbed, alerting Sesshoumaru in the kitchen as to who was at the door. Rin could just imagine him rolling his eyes as she led Yukino into the living room.

Rolling his eyes in the kitchen, Sesshoumaru finished off the eggs and added a dash of salt to them before spooning half onto his plate. Shutting off the stove and stowing the rest of the eggs in the microwave, he ate his eggs at the kitchen table, listening from there to Yukino�s story, which she was yelling loud enough for the next-door neighbors to hear.

�Last night�Robbie and I were supposed�to have a wonderful�romantic date, remember?� she told Rin as they sat down upon the couch in the front room, hiccupping and sobbing at every pause. Rin nodded, letting Yukino continue. �Well�we ate at the�really nice French restaurant in Clark�and he was so�sweet,� she groaned, her current tears happy, though Rin could tell that the story would obviously turn sour soon. �My mom thought�I was taking the bus home�from the meet�so she was supposed to go to work�before the bus got back�And she really was at work when Robbie and I�came home,� she squeaked, and her friend winced, knowing what was coming.

�Robbie and I went�to my room�and�and Rin it�was so lovely�it h-hurt like you said, but�but it was wonderful�that Robbie�but�but,� she started, her red and damp eyes squinting as the emotion bubbled up inside her again. �Literally ten seconds after he came�my mom walked in,� she finished weakly, tears streaming down her face. Rin grimaced, and Yukino nodded. �I�ve never�seen her�so angry�And she�kicked Robbie out�into the cold�without his clothes! I had to fight�past my mom�to toss them to him!� she blubbered. �She�spent the next�two hours�yelling at me�and I don�t�know what to tell Robbie! Mom says I�m grounded until I graduate�from college!� she bawled, collapsing onto the couch in a little ball of pain.

Rin spent the next half hour calming her down and feeding her eggs to the poor girl. She and Sesshoumaru came up with the best advice they could think of, and Yukino went on her way back home around noon, food in her stomach and semi-solid plans in her head. Rin ended up making a sandwich for herself and finished off her English paper while he trekked outside to remove the snow from his driveway. Except for two more phone calls from Yukino, the rest of the day passed uneventfully. That night, Rin and Sesshoumaru decided to stay in and watcheviesvies in the back room until they fell asleep on the couch, waking up with stnecknecks the next morning.

Sunday was spent working on the research project, now almost seventy-five percent done, and Sesshoumaru graded the last of Thursday�s tests. She began to notice his lustful glances that day, too. Whenever she walked by, he would follow her movements with that hungry gaze, and it made her feel warm in all the right places just knowing that he was yearning for her. She also felt guilty, unable to answer the silent plea in his face, nor satiate the personal desire she felt for him. The twinges of pain slowly receded over the next few days, but by Wednesday, neither of them had time to think of intimacy. Fall Break was coming up in a week, so tests and homework were bogging down both of them. Rin was starting to receive responses from colleges, forwarded by her father, and most of them had so far accepted her.

And the date of her father�s trial was approaching. The five-day weekend being given to the students would be the last time that she and Sesshoumaru might have together, and that constantly needled at her, pricking her with several worries at unexpected moments.

Yukino seemed to have mostly patched things up with her mother, who now watched her vigilantly. The infamous Robbie ended up sending letters to Sesshoumaru�s house, and Rin would deliver them to Yukino at school.

The day before Fall Break was filled with restlessness, and it was obvious that all the students at the school were itching to leave.
~~~~~~Wednesday, November 25th�end of the school day~~~~~~

�Everyone, quiet down, for God�s sake!� Sesshoumaru yelled, effectively silencing the class. There was only five minutes left in the school day, and Rin half-smirked, liking the fact that he was flustered. It was going to be their chance in quite a few days to spend time together before the date of her father�s trial, and he was just as antsy to get out of there as everyone else. Looking over at Yukino, who had been depressed ever since her mother caught her and Robbie together, Rin�s smirk faded a bit, but Sesshoumaru�s voice distracted her before she could catch Yukino�s eye.

�If you had been quiet earlier, I could have told you that you can leave, so get out of here and enjoy fall break,� he announced, smiling when the class cheered and stood up to rush out of the room. Rin touched Yukino�s arm as the latter hefted her book-bag onto her shoulder.

�Come visit over the break, okay? We�ll find something fun to do,� Rin promised, attempting to cheer her up. Yukino gave her a wane smile, saying that she would call her later the next day. She joined some of her other friends as they left the room, which became quieter almost instantly once the gaggle of girls left. One last person stuffed his books into his bag, flashing Rin a glance as if hoping to beat her out of the room, and left as well, leaving Rin and her teacher alone.

�I thought the day would never end,� she admitted, standing up from her seat. She brought her bag onto her shoulder, walking towards his desk as he packed away some papers into his briefcase.

�Me, too,� he answered, settling a smile on his lips. Setting her own bag on the floor next to his desk, she leaned her hip on the desk, watching his hands.

�So what do we want to do today?� she asked as he zipped his leather briefcase shut with finality. Shrugging into his coat, he regarded her for a moment, and Rin found herself blushing under the scrutiny. His eyes dragged over her body, and though she had on her usual winter uniform with its ankle-length skirt and snowy white shirt, she felt naked in an instant. He ended the visual liaison, though, picking up his briefcase. She shakily followed suit with her own backpack.

�I was thinking of going by the grocery store and picking up some ingredients for dinner. We�ll use the actual dining room and the nice dishes�no paper plates today,� he joked, winking at her as they exited the classroom. He shut the classroom door and locked it. They walked to her locker, talking about what they wanted to eat, and she exchanged a few books before pulling out her coat. He helped her into it, subtly caressing her shoulders, which sent a pleasant chill down her body.

Both of them seemed to be dancing around their real desire for the evening�s activities, but Rin loved the tension, probably as much as Sesshoumaru did.

The cold wind hit them as soon as they opened the door closest to the parking lot. She clung to him for the warmth he gave off, and to make sure she didn�t lose her footing since the sidewalk was covered with ice. The building�s maintenance workers had spread salt over it that very morning, but winter was early this year and turning out to be awful. The road crews were having a hard time keeping up, but thankfully, there was very little snow that day. As soon as they both piled into the car, which was as cold as a meat locker, he started it up, letting it warm up before turning on the heat. To make due while they waited, he held Rin close to him, feeling safe doing so since frost was caked over all of the windows.

�So we�re definitely going to have steak?� he asked, trying to think of something other than the fact that he was holding her.

�Most c-certainly. A slab of meat s-sounds good right now,� she joked, snuggling closer. He chuckled a bit, rubbing her back.

�Are you warm enough?� he asked, worried about the stutter in her voice. Rin hesitated in answering, at first ready to say �yes,� but a more devilish reply popped into her head.

�My lips are c-cold,� she said into his chest, raising her eyes. The smile slowly melted off of his face as if her statement had turned the freezing car into a smoldering one. She watched his eyes darken, a gaze that made her shiver for reasons altogether different from being cold. His breath puffed out in a fine mist because of the nip in the air, but all she could think was that his mouth looked incredibly warm. Without needing permission, he bent his neck, covering her mouth with his own.

For a few seconds he merely suckled upon the soft, chilled lips beneath his own, enjoying the sweet taste of her lip balm. It quickly was not enough, though, for he pulled her jaw open with his free hand and swept his tongue inside the hot cavern of her mouth. An excited sound squeaked from her throat, and her hands fisted in the cloth of his coat. A warmth began to spread inside his loins, which heated the rest of his body. His tongue and lips became greedier, tasting more and rubbing further. She began to return his kiss, sliding her tongue against his, tasting the desire he felt for her. It was when she felt his hand on her knee�her bare knee�that she woke up from the hazy dream she had sunk into. Pulling her head back and breaking the trance, she mentioned with a tremor in her voice that they should get to the store and back home before the sun set. He rubbed his hand over her knee for a split second before releasing her, and she righted her skirt as he buckled his seatbelt.

�Sorry,� he laughed, turning on the heat. She laughed with him, watching the ice melt off of the windshield and buckling her own seatbelt. He got out for a few seconds to scrape the rear windows, but was back inside the car in a minute, and they drove off towards the local grocery chain. By the time they got home, the sun was already set, though it was hard to tell since it was overcast the entire day. The weatherman predicted a few more inches of snow that night, so Sesshoumaru parked the car in the garage. Hauling their bags of groceries and books into the kitchen, everything was piled on the breakfast table, and Rin ran upstairs to change into something warmer.

Changing into jeans with a shirt and sweatshirt, she slipped her feet into her blue bunny slippers and made it back downstairs. Sesshoumaru was shrugging back into his coat, ready to go outside and fire up the grill on the back porch.

Rin was famished by the time he brought their steaks back inside. She had prepared baked potatoes and a salad, which they devoured at the dining table, laughing and joking with each other, talking about their days and about the weekend coming up. She wrapped up the extra steak after dinner, cleaning out the salad bowls and rinsing the dishes. Sesshoumaru dumped the rest of the charcoal into the pile of snow outside and cleaned up the grill. When he came back inside, he heard her moving around upstairs, freshening up, so he brought out a pack of cards. The kitchen was warmer, but he had a plan formulating and set up a poker game in the dining room.

�What�s this?� she asked, coming into the dining room.

�You�re going to teach me some of those poker tricks you used on me last time,� he affirmed, setting one hand on his hip. She squinted her eyes at him and crossed her arms.

�That�s my secret, Mr. Hakkaku�a hustler never gives away her secrets,� she joked, confirming his suspicions.

�So you were hustling me! Fine�I�ll win by my own game�but we are going to play.� She chuckled in her confidence, pulling out a chair diagonal to the end of the table, where he sat down a few seconds later.

�Okay, so how much are we betting this time? Just ten cents a round won�t empty your wallet, right?� She put her hand on the chips wheel, ready to dish out their starting amount.

�We�re betting clothes,� he said, sitting down with a smirk on his face. She looked up at him, a little startled, and her face immediately darkened to a blush.

�You mean�strip poker?� she asked, a bit nervous. He nodded, dragging his gaze over her again the same way as after that afternoon�s final class. �What if I get cold?� she asked, already shivering thinking of it.

�You can sit on my lap,� he offered, leaning forward to hand the cards to her. Taking her hand from the chips wheel, she began to shuffle the deck.

�But you�ll be able to see my cards,� she thought, imagining such a position.

�Believe me�we won�t be playing poker anymore if you need to come warm up on my lap,� he said in a low voice. She felt her cheeks flame with embarrassment, but forced herself to deal out the cards. Casting surreptitious glances that checked the amount of clothes he wore, she counted that they had the same number of articles of clothing, so she was certain that he�d be naked first.

�Dealer takes one.� She checked her cards�not good. She had two pair, but both pairs were low in the suit, not very effective. Sesshoumaru asked for two, and she studied his face, but he made no reaction at all to his new cards. He shifted a couple around, but that didn�t mean anything.

�Ready?� she asked when he lifted his eyes. He nodded, placing his hand down on the table. He also had two pair, both of which beat hers, and she put down her hand in defeat. He smirked at her, and she pulled her sweater off, placing it on the table next to them. Dealing again, she took three cards this time, pulling off a full house that beat his hand. All he deigned to remove was his socks. Next came his shirt, then his undershirt, but she lost her pants after that.

As she studied him during the next round, she felt a shiver crawl up her spine, which stiffened her back as it went. She saw his jaw clench. Now knowing most of his signals, she knew he was stiffening as well.

When he lost his pants, she got a good look at the bulge in his boxer briefs while he was standing up to undress. His cheeks were tinted red, but he gave no other sign that anything was amiss. After the next round, she hissed in defeat and removed her bra from underneath her shirt.

�Hey, that�s no fair�shirt first, little lady,� he complained.

�We made no rules about what came off first�I get to take off what I want to take off,� she rightly pointed out. Her shirt was long enough to hide her body, even if she were otherwise completely naked�so she knew exactly why he was being so obstinate. She still had her shirt and panties, though, and meant to keep them for a while.

He grumbled a bit, but dealt out the next hand, which he lost. Without standing up this time, he rocked from hip to hip, sliding his gray boxer briefs off of his body. He twirled them a couple of times for her benefit, earning another of her blushes, before tossing them onto the pile of clothing in the middle of the table. She won the next three hands, and it was quickly becoming apparent that her lover was growing impatient.

�What�s the point of this game?� she teased as she shuffled the cards. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, and she was tempted to lean forward a bit to peek at the tip of his manhood, which was no doubt standing up straight enough for her to see it. However, she stayed where she was, looking at his face as she shuffled the deck once more.

�The point is to get you naked, dammit�� he growled, shifting in his seat again. Dealing out the cards, she knew she had lost almost immediately. Her hand was not easily salvaged, but she picked her worst cards and traded in for three. Sesshoumaru took two, no longer able to hold much of a poker face. The triumph on his face sealed her fate. Tossing down her hand, she had only a single pair of four�s, and he hooted, throwing down his two pair, one of Jack�s and one of Ace�s. She mimicked him in the way that she removed her panties, spinning them around one finger and flicking them towards their pile of clothing.

She won the next two hands, but he was a trooper and managed to remain in his seat. He was biting his lip through the third hand, and Rin had to admit that she was squirming in her seat as well. He looked so delicious when his hair was slightly mussed the way it was now, and his perfectly chiseled, swimsuit model chest beckoned for her hands to touch it.

�Dealer takes three,� she announced, studying him even as she studied her own cards. It was a decent hand�three-of-a-kind of a royal card. She heard him smack down his hand, and looked to see what the cards had given him. She realized with a gasp that she was thoroughly beaten. A royal flush in spades easily beat her hand.

�The odds of this�� she moaned, wondering how he managed to pull off such a great winning hand.

�The shirt, Rin,� he said, looking at her. Hearing the serious tone in his voice, she looked at his face, which mirrored his mood.

It had been what had felt like forever. They had been so tired every night that neither had been able to do much more than mumble good night before falling into a dead sleep. Her practices at the covered field across town would keep her until past dinner, and then once she had eaten and finished off her homework, it was bedtime, so she would be exhausted. Sesshoumaru was busy preparing exams and grading the projects that had been due that month. He would workout in the basement and make dinner for her, but then go right back tadinading and preparing, falling asleep next to her once she finally came to bed.

Rin felt her heart jump and flutter inside her chest, but stood up, watching his face as long as she could before the shirt blocked her eyes. She let the shirt fall from her fingers, feeling strange for being naked in the dining room, which was visible from the front door at a certain angle. The front door was locked, and there was no window in it, nor any chance of anyone stopping by, but it still felt strange. And cold. She jerked in reaction to a full-body shiver, and felt goose-bumps rise on her flesh. Yet he still stared at her, lips parted as he contemplated the planes of her body. Her eyes could see part of his lap, the growth of hair that nestled around his manhood, but his arm blocked anything else. She looked into his eyes again, so intent and serious�watching her. When she thought she might scream at him, he slowly rose from the chair, keeping eye contact with her and moving forward as if trying to catch a frightened rabbit.

�Sess�� she quietly said, prompting a flurry of motion. He snatched her up into his arms, bringing her feet off of the floor. His mouth found hers and commanded her to wrap her legs around him before his tongue dived in. He invaded every part of her mouth, licking and tasting every surface, which still held the mint from her toothpaste. She secured her arms around his shoulders and brought her thighs around his hips, clenching them to hold herself up. She felt him walk a short distance, and eventually her rear end met the mahogany table, cool to the touch. She let her legs loosen a bit, and gasped into his mouth when his hand squirmed between them, finding the wetness between her legs and fingering it to locate the bump of pleasurable nerves.

�Oh, God,� she rasped out, finding it difficult to even get a breath in between his probing kisses. His erection poked her abdomen, and his body was extremely warm. She clung to his shoulders even as his free hand fondled her breasts, tweaking the peaks that were already pert from the cool air.

�I can�t get enough of you,� he grumbled against her cheek before taking her lips again. She was so soft and open, ready to receive him again�and he sorely desired her. He had been half-stiff the entire day just thinking about the many ways he could take her that night. Getting through dinner was difficult enough, despite the great conversation that should have distracted him, but actually made him even more aware of her. He had her now, though�and if she was finally ready, he could have her all night.

Her skin was sizzling. Everything he touched felt sensitive, and she wanted nothing more than to lay back on the table and let him take her. Both were breathing harshly, writhing against each other in an effort to feel more and go faster. She thought she might die with happiness when she felt him thumb down his phallus, lining up the tip of his arousal with her body. She looked down, wanting to watch him enter her, and gasped, grasping him before he could go any farther.

�What?� he gruffly asked, hissing because her grip was a bit too tight.

�You forgot�a condom,� she panted, looking at him as if she�d strangle him if he didn�t hurry up.

�Dammit,� he cursed, unhooking her arms from his shoulders. He left her with a quick kiss, running naked up the stairs to secure a contraceptive. Rin took the opportunity to catch her breath, but her body began to cool down very quickly without her lover there to warm her up, and another full-body shiver caught her unawares. Hearing him coming back down the stairs, she turned to watch him re-enter the room, and he paused at the doorway.

��Damn,� he breathed, looking at the image of her sitting on the table. Her skin was a beautiful contrast to the dark wallpaper and mahogany furniture, and the small chandelier above her cast a glow to her body. He stifled a low grunt in his throat, feeling his arousal harden even more. Stalking his way around the table with his hand fisted around the condom, he stepped between her waiting thighs, pulling her soft body close.

�Can I put it on?� she asked quietly, her fingers touching his fist. He choked down another groan, opening his palm. She carefully pulled the package apart and retrieved the small object inside. �Wow, it�s�wet,� she commented, rubbing her fingers together over the lubrication. Looking down, she steadied his member with one hand and placed the condom on the tip.

�Other way�the reserve has to point outward,� he instructed, swelling under the inspection. She adjusted the device, rolling it downward. His head lolled backward, and he grunted at the ceiling due to the tension.

�Sess,� she breathed, sitting closer to the edge. He brought his face forward again, hooking his hands under knr knees and inching her to the edge of the table.

�Lay back.� She immediately complied, audibly reacting to the cool temperature of the wood. One of his hands left her leg, but she held it still, breathing deeply when the head of his phallus nudged between the lips of her sex. The hand returned, and he began to slowly push his way inside her body. His hands held her legs wide, so she held her arms close to her chest, biting on her lower lip at the intense pleasure from the friction that his body created with hers.

�Are you okay?� he hoarsely asked, seeing the grimace on her face.

�It�s�so good, Sess�� she sighed, opening her eyes to look at him. He breathed a mental sigh of relief, plunging farther into her. A cry of pleasure met his ears, and he went deeper, listening to every excited noise she made. He released her knees from his grip, leaning over the table and planting his hands on either side of her torso. Her hands laced themselves behind his neck, and he widened his stance, achieving a more direct angle to her womanhood. Pulling out, he quickly pumped back inside, loudly groaning at the feel of her clamping passageway.

�Sssess!!� she choked out, her eyes scrunching up. He drove in and out, finding that one wonderful button and hitting it every time. His shaft filled her just right, pulling at the walls of her body and creating heat and pleasure, sucking away her strength. All she had left in her to do was roll her hips in time with his and hold her knees in position.

�You�re doing so good�just right,� he moaned, thrusting faster. She was squeezing him almost exactly the way she should. She was a little off, but it wasn�t enough to make much of a difference, and it was a lot better than anyone else had done with him. Her reaction was the one thing that made him burn the most. She sighed and gasped, groaned and hissed. Those simple sounds sizzled along his length, which continued to penetrate deep inside her.

�I�didn�t know�that it could be so good!� she cried out, clamping him harder. He looked down at her, the flush in her cheeks, the way her hair fanned out around her face. Her head moved with his as he rocked into her body, and when she opened her eyes to look back at him, the lust in her gaze made his heart swell. Both couldn�t hold the eye contact for long, though. The feelings were too much, and their eyes shut of their own accord.

�Ah, God�take me, Rin�take all of it!� he grunted, thrusting hard now. She gasped once, twice�breathing fast and shallow as the warmth grew exponentially.

�Uhhhnn, so good! Yes�yes! Oh, God, yes!!!� she rasped out, taking one long, high gasp as her climax hit her. Her head swam, and she felt close to fainting. It was like being on a roller coaster. The sweat and heat combined with his voice, his touch� This orgasm was the best so far, ripping through her loins and making her entire body jerk and convulse beneath him. Her voice came out high and breathless now. �Yeahhh�ohhh, dear God, Sess!� she moaned, her peak lengthened by the continued thrusting of her lover�s hips. �Uhhhh�Sesshoumaru�� She relaxed, letting her fingers slide apart. Her hands dropped to her stomach, and she felt his member still thrusting inside of her, going slowly and smoothly. �Mmm�never stop,� she sighed, placing her hand so that she could feel him sliding in and out.

�I won�t. I�ll make you come all night.� His voice was gravelly and soft, sensually mimicking the promise he just made. Opening his eyes, he looked down at the woman beneath him, who held him just right in her tight, wet chamber. The next had to be this very minute. He had to see it this time. �Right now�come for me again, hon,� he cajoled, using an endearment that always made her stomach flip. He began once more, going fast and rubbing the right spot with his thumb. His member beat in and out of her quickly enough to make the same wet noise that she remembered from before, and now, pleasure and heat swam inside her veins. She opened her eyes, disbelieving it, but another orgasm was coming already, filtering up her thighs. Her lower back stiffened again, and her abdomen jerked. Her mouth fell open, eyes shutting themselves automatically, and she silently lived through another climax since her voice was no longer working. When she needed to breathe air again, it came in a loud gasp that ended in a short, shaky release.

�Uhhhhnn�� sreatreathed, enjoying the aftershocks as he moved inside her still. Only a few seconds passed, though, before he withdrew. She stretched a bit on the table, surprised to realize that the spot beneath her back was wet with her perspiration. She opened her eyes, finding him waiting for her to sit up, and she held out a hand, which he took. Pulling her to her original position, he greeted her with a kiss, finding the mint in her mouth once again.

�Hold onto me,� he breathed against her mouth. She tightened her thighs around his waist, feeling his arms lock firmly about her waist. He hefted her up, carrying her towards the stairs.

Rin mentally sighed with pleasure, knowing what would happen next. This is going to be a long night.
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