If We Kissed? | By : aoi37 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Rin > Sessh?maru/Rin Views: 9985 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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If we
kissed?
By Devon Masterson-Bond
Chapter Three
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Sesshomaru threw open the door of the study in annoyance. “Explain
your behavior this afternoon,” he growled stalking over to Rin.
“I don’t have to explain anything to you.” Rin turned her
head. Her eyes widened when he grabbed her arm and pulled her to him roughly.
“What the hell do you think you are doing?”
“I asked you a question.”
Brown eyes sparkled in defiance. “I gave you an answer,” she
replied trying to pull away. A smirk formed on Sesshomaru’s face as Rin’s face
became more distraught. She was beautiful. He kissed her roughly on the lips.
Immediately her body yielded to his allowing him to deepen the kiss. “Take me,”
she whispered in his mouth.
“I will see that as a request,” he lifted her onto the desk
and kissed her again. Her scent was a wonderful lilac musk. It was driving him
insane. Her hands moved into his hair stroking the back of his neck and the
edge of his ears. “Rin,” he growled tearing his mouth away from her. His eyes
were bleeding with desire. She just had to touch one of his most sensitive
areas, his ears.
“Oh so you do like that?” she whispered kissing the side of
his neck. She flicked her tongue across his lobe experimentally. A smile formed
on her face as he sucked in his breath. She bit his ear lightly and sucked it
earning a slight groan from him as he grind against her pelvis. Her own sense
of self was slowly slipping away in desire.
Sesshomaru said nothing else as he growled. He was done with
these games his need was too great and from her scent, hers was as well. Every demon
in ten mile radius would have been able to pick up on it if not for the mass
amounts of humans and their pollution. As it was he was grateful for locking
the door behind him, to keep out his brother. No one was going to stop from
having his fill of her. “Mine.”
He pushed up her skirt and ripped her panties away. He
earned a moan of approval from her as she continued to nibble on his ears. It
was only a matter of seconds before he was unzipped and inside of her. The both
of them hissed from tight fullness. Rin’s eyes became crimson as he pushed into
her. She tightened her legs around him and nearly howled in pleasure. “Sesshomaru,”
his name fell from her lips. Each time she ran her claws down his back causing
him to deepen his strokes. Rin’s back arched in pleasure.
“Sesshomaru,” she said her voice deepening from the intimate
experience. An eye brow quirked as her voice completely changed. “Sess, Earth
to Sesshomaru.”
“What do you want?” Sesshomaru asked in annoyance. The world
of his own making had been ripped from him by Kenji’s antics. Amber eyes
narrowed eyeing small wads of paper and paper clips on his floor and desk.
Kenji smiled expectantly. He wanted to know everything about
this mysterious female that somehow caught Sess’s attention. “So who is she?”
A silver eyebrow rose. “Whom are you referring to?”
“The woman you were fantasizing about,” he replied. “You’ve
been busted, the nose knows.”
“None of your business,” Sesshomaru straightened a few files
on his desk. “State your business or get out.”
“You’re no fun,” he sighed before standing to his feet. “I
just wanted to let you know that Rin’s in my office working on the cover art.”
Sesshomaru stared at Kenji evenly. Was there something he needed to know? “It’s
a long story, but she’s saving our asses. Miroku’s hanging around to make sure
everything runs smoothly.”
“Is that wise given his reputation?”
“Miroku knows better. Plus she’d kill him first.” Kenji
smiled proudly. “Everything else is good. Oh and tell Inu Yasha that I said
congratulations on his purchase.”
“The Lunatic?” Sesshomaru nodded his
head. He had to admit that was a wise decision. It seemed Inu Yasha had a subtle
nose for talent and the club would be great place to showcase that talent. Inu
Yasha was the one that introduced them to Kagura who was DJ at the club going
by the name of Kaze no Yoke. At least it would keep him out of trouble.
“On a second thought, he’s coming down the hall now,
probably to see Rin.” Kenji waved and left the room. “Night.”
Sesshomaru growled lowly. He feverishly looked through
reports and e-mails trying to channel the annoyance, after several moments he
stood to his feet looking out of the window. Rin was on his mind as was Inu
Yasha. It pissed him off to no end that he desired something that belonged to
Inu Yasha. She may have said that they were not together, but he saw their
antics in the garage at Kenji’s ceremony. Inu Yasha was always touching her arm
and embracing her. They might as well mate and stop torturing him. One of them
need to make up their mind, to continue on the way they were was immature. The
choice was obvious.
“This is asinine.” He grabbed his jacket and walked out of
the office. As he started down the hall, Rin’s flowery scent stopped him.
“Thanks for dinner, Inu Yasha,” Rin yawned moving the
pointer over a section of the image she was creating.
“I figured with you working late and everything…” his
sentence trailed. “So what happened with you and Sess?”
“I came. I saw. I conquered,” Rin replied looking at the
screen. She turned around. “Don’t tell me you’re worried about Sesshomaru?”
Inu Yasha wrinkled his nose. “Please he can handle himself.
It’s you I worry about.” His eyes softened. “Sess is cruel when he wants to be.
I don’t want to see you tossed out like trash just because he’s on some superiority
kick.”
Rin looked into amber eyes thoughtfully. He had a point. “I
think he’s more compassionate then you give him credit for. Let the right woman
enter his life and he would soften.”
“And you think you’re that woman?”
Rin shook her head. “He let me know today that I wasn’t.”
Inu Yasha put his arms around her. “He’d have to be an ass
not to want you.”
She pulled away and turned back to the computer feeling a
little overwhelmed by the conversation. “Then you both are asses, because you
didn’t want me either.” She chuckled despite her lack of humor. “And you said
the two you had nothing in common.”
“That was a different thing.”
“No it wasn’t.” Rin sighed and shifted the subject. “I heard
about The
Lunatic congratulations. What did Kagome say?”
Inu Yasha tried to hide his amusement and was glad Rin was
not facing him. “She told me that being the owner still didn’t give me the right
to boss her around.”
“Made you love her even more, right?”
His ears flattened against his head. “How do you feel about that?”
“You want me to be completely honest or lie to you?” Rin
asked.
Inu Yasha looked at her. “Honestly.”
“Part of me is jealous of Kagome. “I’ve held your attention
so long. The other part is glad that you’re in love with her because she’s
better for you than I am. It was hard at first, but I am seriously okay now.” Rin smiled. “Besides you would just become a
target if Ken actually thought we’d do something.”
Inu Yasha smiled at her light heartedness. Some of the burden
had been lifted from his shoulders. “I gotta go.”
Rin nodded. “Tell Archer I said, ‘aim for the mark!’”
“Whatever that means,” he shrugged. He moved to hug Rin
goodbye, but settled on arm squeeze. “Bye.”
“Already he’s
changing. No more hugs for Rin.” She looked up from the screen moment.
“Bye.”
A sigh escaped him as he walked out into the hall. He paused
when he saw Sesshomaru looking at him with a curious look just before walking down the hall. If
Inu Yasha had known better, he would have realized that his older brother was
listening at the door. However, given Sesshomaru’s seemingly lack of attention,
he assumed the usual... his brother was being a jerk.
Elevator doors opened and the two brothers stepped on as a
passenger stepped off car. “Hey, Bankotsu, Miroku stepped out. Call him on his
cell.” Inu Yasha folded his arms as the door closed. He always hated it when he
had to play secretary, but it was a two way street.
“Thanks,” Bankotsu waved and walked down the hall.
“You’re Miroku’s errand boy, I take it,” Sesshomaru observed.
“It’s called doing someone a favor,” he snapped. “If you
weren’t such an icy bastard, someone might do you a couple.”
“I do not care for your tone, Inu Yasha.” Sesshomaru glared
at his sibling. “As your better, you should show the proper respect.”
“MY better?” he choked out. “What makes you think…”
“That is what I know.” The doors opened to the first level
of the garage. “An intelligent being would not throw away the affections of
another to pursue someone whom he fears may not share his feelings.” Sesshomaru
stepped off the elevator.
“You nosey bastard, you were listening at the door.”
“There is no need. When you open your mouth, the entire world
can hear you.” The doors started to shut when Inu Yasha put his hand between
the doors to stop them.
“I didn’t want to hurt Rin,” he said simply, “not that it’s
any of your business. At least someone loves me.”
“That emotion is for sentimental fools such as yourself and
has no place in my life.” Sesshomaru walked away and Inu Yasha let go of the
doors.
“That’s because you’re an ass,” Inu Yasha grumbled as the
door closed. Sesshomaru would get his and he could not wait.
Inside Kenji’s office, Rin sighed. She wiped her eyes then
settled back to work. “Back to work,” she told herself when her nose twitched.
“Come in, Bankotsu.”
The dark haired man smiled. “It was cracked.” Rin nodded. “How
did you….” Rin tapped her nose “…yeah forgot fox demons have a keen sense of
smell.”
“Thanks, I feel loved,” she smirked. “Miroku went to get
some paperwork from across town. He should be back in an hour.”
“Mind if I wait with you?”
“Nope, I could use the company.”
“Working on a new bike?”
Rin shook her head. At least he remembered her love of
bikes. “I am bailing Ken out by designing Kagura’s CD cover art.”
Bankotsu nodded his head. “He’s going to owe you big.”
“Oh yeah,” she smirked. “Actually I think I am done.”
Bankotsu got up and stood over her shoulder. On the screen
was Kagura scantily clad lying on a large feather. She was wearing her best
come hither smile. “Her CD is called ‘Wind Witch?’ It suits her perfectly. This
is hot, Rin.”
“You think so?”
“Yeah, I do.” Rin smiled then flushed. It was nice to be
appreciated. Blue eyes softened at her smile. “You’re really beautiful.”
“Bankotsu,” her cheeks reddened further, “you should stop
flirting with me. I had my feelings hurt today.” A grin spread across her face.
“On a second thought I could use the confidence builder. Compliment away.”
Bankotsu smirked and leaned forward. His lips brushed across
her lightly testing the waters. Once he saw that she was open to his advances,
he deepened this kiss. “You taste very sweet, Rin.” He pulled away.
“Keep talking like that and I…”
“I am more than willing to take you up on the offer,” he
smirked.
“I bet you are, but I want to be at least considered a
girlfriend before I give it up.”
“If you’re up for the post, that’s fine by me,” he said
casually.
“My panties won’t slide off that easily, buddy,” Rin replied
crossing her arms.
“If I wanted easy, I would’ve gone for Tsubaki. So are you
up for it or not, the whole dating, spending time, and me being broke thing?”
Rin chuckled at his skewed concise view of dating. Already
she could feel the shackles loosening. Free at last! “And what about love?”
“We’ll blow up that bridge when we come to it,” he answered
taking her hand. He looked into her eyes. “Are you in or out?”
Rin’s eyes shined. This was a chance to move on and not be
in anyone’s way and who knew she might get lucky… Not that kind of lucky, necessarily.
Besides Bankotsu had a moxy, that made him very interesting. “In.”
He kissed her deeply, “Good.” His fingers tangled into her
hair and a soft moan escaped her.
“Easy, boy,” she whispered into his mouth she pulled away to
a safe distance. “Our relationship has been too short to be that dangerous.”
He smirked. “You’re dangerous enough for the both of us.”
“Oh?”
Bankotsu nodded and reached out to grab her arm. He pulled her over
to the couch so that she sat in his lap. “You’ve been declared untouchable by
your brothers.” Rin stiffened. “Yeah, I know about that. You’re a demon who can
sniff me out before I can knock on the door and…” he leaned in smelled her
hair. “…you’re just as beautiful as you are smart. All of those are grounds to stay
away, but I like to live dangerously.”
Brown eyes drifted shut. It felt so good to be held like
this. “You like challenges then?”
“It makes life worth living.”
The door opened. “Rin, how are you coming with…” Miroku
paused taking in the sight of Rin draped across Bankotsu. “Kenji, Shippo, and
Inu Yasha are going to kill you.”
“True,” they both replied.
“So how long has this been going on?” Miroku asked.
“Not long,” Rin answered, “and I would like for you not to
volunteer that information.”
“Introduce me to your friend, Sango.”
“Done, but I make no guarantees.”
“All I need is the intro, I’ll take it from there,” Miroku
smiled.
“Been watching her a long time?” Bankotsu asked.
“About as long as you’ve been watching Rin.”
“You’ve been watching me?” Rin turned to face her boyfriend.
“I watch everyone. I'm a bouncer,” he replied simply. He
grinned. “You were my favorite though.”
“Aw,” Rin straddled Bankotsu and kissed him. Miroku cleared
his throat. “As entertaining as this is, I am without popcorn and the cover art
has to get to the printers by midnight.”
Rin pulled away from Ban, her cheeks flushed. She was being
rather brazen. Playing it cool, that was her usual game. Just because she had a
boyfriend did not mean she needed to ravage him like some desperate woman (even
though the thought seemed appealing.) She winked at Bankotsu before looking
toward Miroku. “I have couple of images for you to choose from.” She walked
over to the computer. “This one is my favorite.” She pointed to Kagura laying
sensually on a feather in a tornado. The calm before the storm. “This would be
the back of ‘sensual as a feather.’” She pointed to another image of Kagura
holding a fan coyly as the wind danced in her hair. “We could have bullets for
the tracks look like feathers.”
“This is the one,” Miroku smiled.
Rin grinned. “Those press pictures you brought over were
pretty racy. Was it you or Kenji that approved them?” A wolfish grin formed on
Miroku’s lips. “That was me, but look at how well it paid off, though the one of her on
the bed was fine the way it was. A feather is erotic though.”
“Okay ew! I thought you wanted to meet Sango.” Rin placed
her hands on her hips. “If the two of you get together you better not hurt her.
Don’t embarrass me.”
“You have nothing to worry about,” Ban replied. “Because he
knows I’ll hurt him if he upsets you.” A faint blush brushed Rin’s features.
Miroku coughed. “Yeah, okay changing the subject. Rin, Kenji
wants you to come to the Label Press Party. He told me to tell you that
influential people will be there and you could use the exposure since you’re so
talented.”
“I know what he’s up to,” Rin sighed. She was the only one
not in the family business. Couldn’t they just be happy that she studied design? It was not music but it was artistic.
“It’s a masquerade.”
The dark haired fox wrinkled her nose, she loved
masquerades. Kenji did it to her again, always making it hard for her to resist.
It was obvious why he had such a reputation before he mated Kaede. She hated her
brother sometimes. “What time and where?”
“The Lunatic and midnight.”
“Want to be my date, Bankotsu?” Rin smiled.
Bankotsu frowned. “I’m working the party.”
“And I guess pushing your new boss’s buttons would not be a
good idea. Inu Yasha would get suspicious
and tip off Ken.” Rin sighed.
“I can snag a dance or two with you.”
“I’d like that.” Normally she would have pressed the issue
about getting a favor from Inu Yasha, but did not feel like it tonight. She was
still hurt and she did not want to trample on her new boyfriend’s masculine
pride so early in the relationship. He needed to know her better
before she unleashed that beast on him. Slowly but surely!
“I’m going to head over to printers. You still need that
ride?” Miroku asked.
“If you mean, do I need you take me home? The answer is no.
If you were being perverted, then the answer is yes, but not by you.” She looked
towards Bankotsu suggestively for a second before winking. “Inu Yasha’s right I am a perv.”
“You better have meant taking her hone.” Bankotsu crossed
his arms and Miroku looked away. “Fool.”
“Force of habit. I’ll see you tonight at The
Lunatic.”
Bankotsu nodded. “In a few.” Miroku left.
“Going out with the boys?” she asked nonchalantly.
“Miroku and I go out every now and then,” he shrugged.
“You’re going to have to trust me.”
“The same for you when I go out with my ladies.” Rin smiled.
“Now that we have an understanding, want to walk me to the roof?”
“How about I take you home in my car?”
“I was wondering if you’d ask! I can
introduce to all of my babies.”
To be continued…
© 2005 Devon
Masterson-Bond
Another Bond Girl
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