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Sympathy for the Devil
Chapter Thirteen
By Devon Masterson-Bond
Aoi37@hotmail
An: I got my very first flame for this story, two
actually from the same person. I shall be warm all winter now. The best part is
unwittingly proved to me that most of my characterizations of Rin were
coming across ^_^ But oh well, flames
keep you grounded. I had 28 of them one time before one particular hateful
person got the story kicked off FF.net. If I can live through that and a few
other things they did in reference to that story, I can do anything. So keep
the comments flowing, I can always improve.
“Oh god, I
love you…” Rin’s eyes shot open and
she sat tried to sit up, but the weight of the arm of reality was just too
much. A flush crossed her features at the admission. Love… was that really how
she felt about Sesshomaru? “This is
insane.” She tried to wriggle out of his embrace, but only succeeded in
making him pull her closer to him. The gentle breath of sleeping tickled her
neck a little through her hair. Any other time (if she had been into the whole relationship
scene) or any other male, she would have been good. Sesshomaru…her arch enemy,
the one she lived to do battle with ever since she laid eyes on him. The very
same individual she had been sent to kill, one of them anyway… she spooning
with him in his bed. Sadly enough in her heart of hearts, there was no remorse
or guilt only fear. Her lapse in judgment severely complicated things. Traitor!
That was her now.
Sesshomaru shifted slightly
once again and moved his hand to cup her chest in his sleep. In her mind’s eye,
she could see the possible grin of satisfaction that he could be wearing. “Perv.”
She slid his hand to her waist only for him to move it back and nuzzle
the back of her neck. “What did I do to
deserve this,” she wondered. She chuckled lightly at her predicament. Here
she was sleeping with her enemy trying her damndest not to feel content and he
was copping a feel. Irony was heavy in the air.
“What is so amusing at this
hour?” he asked grumpily.
This caused Rin to laugh
harder. She always figured him to be a morning person. Actually she thought he
never slept. Too many times she saw him
working when he should have been sleeping or he was leaving her memos while she
was sleeping. It was interesting. “It doesn’t matter.” She pulled away from him
and sat up.
“Has your sight fully
returned?”
Rin squinted her eyes to
focus. It was not all back, but it was enough to get around without help. “I’m
okay.”
There was silence. Sesshomaru
stared at her back. For the first time in centuries, he was embarrassed. The
situation spun out of his control as he thought about Kenji’s words last night.
He has underestimated both of their desires and now… things were complicated.
Amber eyes wandered to the well healed bite mark on her collar. How would he
approach it? He could point out that the fact that she initiated everything
when she bit him first then there was the other thing that she was sure to
notice in a couple of weeks.
What was she going to say
about everything? It was too late for rejection now. Of course there was also
her admission before they succumbed to sleep. He never expected her to disclose
her feelings to him and what were his feelings? All he knew was that he wanted
her to be his, but there were too many questions in his mind and they were sucking
his confidence dry. “Rin….”
“It’s not like you to make
excuses, Sesshomaru.” She kept her back to him and slid on his pants and her
top. “So let’s just end it here before we piss each other off.” She left the
room.
A low growl formed in his
throat. His baser instincts screamed at him to keep his mate by his side and
ravish her again. The other side suggested that he needed to formulate a plan
and soon before she found out from someone else what passed between them. He
would go after her. “Wait.”
Rin paused in her movement
but kept her back to him. Her eyes closed as she thought of something to say.
Why did she think it was going to be that easy? Just walk out of his life
without any opposition. “What do you want, Sesshomaru?” she asked trying her
best not to sound distraught.
Her tone did not go unnoticed
and a smirk danced across his face. She was just as unsure as he was. That was
good to know. Confidence slowly came back to him. This was his mate and she was
stuck with him, strangely enough he was happy. Of course she was going to
threaten his health once she found out what her love bite on his collar initiated
between them. Yes, she would be pissed. Why did that enthrall him for some
reason? He would be around to annoy her forever. “Turn around and face me.”
“No.”
“Are you afraid to face your
consequences like an adult?”
Rin spun around on her heel.
Damn it, he did it to her again. “Is this better for you?” She kept her focus
away from his eyes. A small sigh escaped her when she realized that he at least
put on a pair of sweat pants, but he was bare chested. Who knew when he had
time to do all of this?
Sesshomaru titled her chin so
that they could see eye to eye. “Yes.”
“Are you happy now?”
“Not yet,” he replied before
kissing her lightly. He smiled as she yielded to him. For once she was working
with him. A low growl escaped him as her fingers gently touched the mark she
gave him. The both of them shivered him more so than her.
Yet again, Rin found herself
pinned up against the wall by Sesshomaru. It was clear she could not trust
herself. This would make the third time she disgraced herself. She was a
hypocrite. “Sess…I can’t,” she moaned into his mouth. He kissed the side of her
neck “Please…”
Sesshomaru sighed inwardly.
He was supposed to be explaining his customs to her not rutting her into
non-existence. Rin was always tempting him and now it seemed he lacked self-control.
Had years of a disciplined life really broke him down to the point that when he
finally decided on a mate, he could think of nothing but how to please her body?
Any time, any place. His brain hurt. It
was much easier when he was merely curious and not obsessive, but he would not
change a thing.
“Rin…” He was gathering
restraint. Her legs slid from his waist, but his head remained buried in the
side of her neck.
Taking slow easy breaths to
calm herself she answered, “Yes.”
“Never touch my mark unless
you intend to finish it.” He pulled away just before taking in her scent. A
prideful smirk formed on his face at the commingling of scents coming from her.
No matter how much Rin denied him (and she would at first he knew her entirely
too well not to expect it) she accepted him, even if it was on an unconscious
level.
Brown eyes narrowed at his
air of superiority. So what if they did the deed… twice and nearly a third
time? She would not give him the satisfaction of gloating any further. This was
not going to happen again. Yeah she had love for him, love for him to take a
long walk off a short pier. He was such a bastard seducing her when she could
not see well enough to escape. There were crimes against things of that nature.
“Keep your distance then.”
“As long as you refrain from
attacking me and taking what you want.”
An angry, embarrassed flush
blazed across her face. He would have to bring up that one lapse in judgment.
“You….” Her sentence trailed when the door bell rang. “Saved by the bell, Sesshomaru,” she thought moving towards the
door. She would battle him later wearing her own clothes.
Brown eyes widened.
“Kagome…what are you doing here?”
Kagome smiled slyly as she
shifted Ryoko in her arms. “I could ask you the same thing,” she replied.
Observant eyes soaked in the entire situation; the disheveled, half dressed look
of Sesshomaru, Rin wearing Sesshomaru’s pants, the look of surprise on Rin, the
marks on their necks. Curiosity was feasting on her. “I thought Ryoko would like to spend some
time with her uncle.”
“Now is not the time.”
Sesshomaru noticed the way Kagome eyed the two of them and the pleased look on
her face. That damned woman was more like her mother than she cared to admit
right down to the ‘I am innocently visiting with my baby role.’
Rin shook her head. “This is
the perfect time. I was just leaving.”
“I would prefer it if you
remained. I have a few matters that I need to discuss with you,” Sesshomaru
replied.
“It can wait until later. You
need to spend time with your niece.” Rin shot him a look. There was no way she
was going continue to hang around. Everything was becoming too complicated.
“No.”
Kagome watched the exchange
in interest then made a decision. “Ryoko, show Uncle Sesshomaru, what Daddy
taught you.”
Ryoko growled slowly and
leaped out her mother’s arms to pounce Sesshomaru. She yipped excitedly when
Sesshomaru caught her effortlessly. “Maru,” she sighed snuggling against him.
Sesshomaru’s eyes narrowed at
Kagome. She was doing it to him now. Before he knew it, he had a diaper bag on
his shoulder and Rin had been whisked away. “She’s craftier than the vixen,” he
barked.
Once in Kagome’s car, Rin
sighed. She was riding with Kagome which infinitely safer than being alone with
Sesshomaru. She did not trust herself around him anymore. “So what do I owe for
getting me out of there?” Rin asked shrewdly
A mischievous grin spread
across her face. “Information,” she answered simply. “I just have to know, what
was it like to bang Sesshomaru?”
“What?” Rin choked blushing.
She did not expect Kagome to be so crude about the situation. Of course look at
who her husband was, it was bound to rub off on her some how. Corruption at its
finest.
“Don’t pretend nothing happened,
I saw the mark on his neck,” she laughed. “You’ll never get rid of him now, but
then you two always made a cute couple.”
“Have you lost your mind?”
Rin shrieked then collected herself. She folded her arms across her chest. It
was obvious that she was busted. “It was a one time thing and the experience
was…decent.”
Kagome was highly amused by
Rin’s behavior. The woman was so transparent.
“You know it will be difficult say no to him now that he is your mate…”
Rin’s eyes narrowed. “He’s my
what?”
“Your mate.” Kagome looked at
her friend strangely then turned the car towards a new destination. This was
bad. “You marked him and he marked you. Sesshomaru didn’t explain?”
A strange sensation overwhelmed
Rin; it was something she had not felt in quite some time, dread. She would
kill him. Her head started to throb and she turned green. “Take me home.”
“Not until you calm down.”
“I AM CALM,” she snapped.
“Don’t yell at me,” Kagome
said coolly. She was worried about Rin. She did not expect her to react the way
she did. It was a good thing that she decided to take Rin away when she did or
Ryoko might be short an Uncle. It was
hard to believe that Sesshomaru could be so irresponsible, perhaps she had
underestimated the attraction they held for each other. “I am taking you to the
shrine to relax.”
To be continued…
© 2005 Devon Masterson-Bond
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and everyone she leased them out to, me not being one of them.
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