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When the sun rose the next morning, Jaken made his way down to his Lord's chambers to wake him and escort him and Rin to breakfast with his mother. He stopped just short of the doorway, picking up the faint but distinct scent of Rin's blood.
Before he could even knock on the door, Sesshomaru's voice came, "Enter, Jaken."
The kappa did as he was told, bowing to his lord and looking over at the still sleeping Rin. "Milord, is Rin alright? I could scent her blood in the hallway..."
"She is fine." Sesshoumaru answered, not volunteering any more information.
Jaken stared at the scene with his tiny yellow eyes bulging out of his head. He... certainly wasn't so stupid as to have been unaware of what type of relationship his Master had with Rin. But to actually see them... Sesshoumaru was laid out lazily, obviously completely nude beneath the sheet, with an equally obviously nude Rin snuggled up beside him...? Jaken just might loose his mind... if he'd not been so enraptured with staring at his master's god-like body, that is.
"Mi Lord..." The imp hedged cautiously, "if I may be so bold as to enquire the source of the..." Rin shifted in her sleep, rolling away from the sun-streaks beginning to stream in the slight crack in the shoji, and she tangled the bed-sheets in her slim legs, kicking in annoyance, and trying to get comfortable. Unfortunately, her twisting and squirming was tugging the sheets, and Jaken's eyes were drawn to a very... inappropriate area to be looking... as the thin white covering crawled its way up his master's firm, pale, toned thighs and inched higher and higher until...
Jaken screamed.
His mouth dropped open and he could not pick his jaw up off the floor.
There was a blood stain... in a very bad, bad area of the bed!
His scream woke Rin, who jolted awake immediately turned to the source of the ruckus. Jaken was on his knees, screaming up at the ceiling... "WHYYYYYYYYYYYY?"
Then the little imp began to bash his head repeatedly against the wooden floor.
Rin immediately began to laugh, and Sesshoumaru rose while Jaken was distracted from ogling him and wrapped his nemaki around himself, tossing Rin's to her as well. "Dress, Rin."
"Ha ha hahaahahaha! Yes, Sesshoumaru-sama!"
"Jaken!"
The little imp looked up with huge, sad tears in his eyes. "Yes, mi Lord?" he moaned pitiably.
"Make certain the linens are laundered."
Jaken hung his head in resignation, still trying to quiet his disappointed sobs, "Yes, Mi Lord..."
Sesshoumaru made his way out of the room with Rin following awkwardly behind him. He noticed a distinct change in the sound of her footfalls, and paused without looking back, "Are you alright, Rin?"
Rin blushed; her body's aches were reminding her exactly what had happened last night. "Rin is fine..." she trailed off, not sure if she should really be saying anything more, but Sesshoumaru's silence and reluctance to move down the hall told her to continue, "Rin is just a little... sore."
Sesshoumaru nodded his understanding. It was to be expected, after all.
Without a word he moved quickly, and Rin squeaked in surprise as she suddenly found herself… being hefted up and carried.
Sesshoumaru felt guilty enough without having to listen to the way her footsteps fell heavy and uneven and her breathing came in short gasps because of her pains… He would not subject himself to the evidence of his failures, and thus, he chose to simply carry Rin.
Sesshomaru made his way back to the bathhouse, and he could scent her nervousness. But more than that, he could now clearly feel that she was nervous. The mating mark was already going to work between them. He wondered briefly if she even knew what had happened to her...
"We're just going to clean up, Rin. This one knows of your pains and won't aggravate them." When they reached the bath house, he set her down and pulled her nemaki from her body, glancing down at the mark. He ushered her to sit down while he disrobed, then he came to her and took a clean wash cloth from the pile of linens and began to wash her little body. He was gentle when he washed her nether lips and tender when he washed the mark, asking, "Do you remember this?"
Rin nodded. She'd been afraid to acknowledge it, too afraid that it was a dream and that it wasn't true. But now the subject of its existence seemed to hang heavy in the steamy air. "Rin is... elated that it is there."
Sesshomaru quickly rinsed his own body and asked, "You are aware that you are now mine forever?"
Her sunny smile was all he needed to see. "Yes, my Lord."
He wrapped her back in her clothing after he shook himself dry (to which she of course giggled). "No objections?"
"Absolutely none," she replied, her eyes sparkling.
"Good," and he bent down to kiss her deeply before redressing. He once again picked her up and carried her to the dressing room, where servants would circle around them, making sure their appearance was proper to greet the reigning Lady.
The servants were waiting patiently when the demon lord entered... carrying the human girl as if she were a royal infant. Sesshomaru could scent the change in the room's atmosphere immediately. He ignored them, instead issuing an order. "Dress her in the violet silk," he commanded, wanting to know if they would obey or not.
The servants exchanged a momentary glance of unease... then dutifully bowed, retrieving the requested kimono (a much finer one than they had ever seen the human child in before), and standing at the ready. "My Lord will... release the girl?" A young demon girl, not more than a few years older than Rin fearfully inquired.
Sesshoumaru set the girl on her feet, and Rin moved away from him while he watched - senses attuned to every aura in the room - and he had to stop himself from protesting when the young servant beckoned Rin behind the privacy screens.
He was immediately encircled by female servants, most of which had dressed him since he was but a mere pup, and were therefore already familiar with his person, and hands flew in all directs while he mechanically raised arms for his white under-layer, and then allowed himself to be draped in fine dark silks, with a simple pattern in deep violet to compliment Rin's kimono color. A bright blue obi was fashioned about his waist. He decided hakama were not necessary in the castle when they were offered, and the same with his boots. Instead tabi covered his feet, not shoes, as was customary indoors.
Rin came out in a violet kimono, a vision of a dark starlit sky with a crescent moon hanging between the clouds printed along the back.
She was... beautiful.
Not cute. Not adorable... beautiful.
She looked to him, in that moment, very 'grown up'. Her hair was pulled back in a few simple combs, and her obi was no longer tied in a childish butterfly knot... It was stiffened with wooden boards and yards and yards of extra silk had been wrapped and tied with cord.
The other, very telling sign was that she was wearing not the kosode of a young girl, but the furisode of a woman... long sleeves and a train in the back marking the difference.
There was no mistaking it.
She was dressed as a...woman... no longer was she fitted with child's garb. Her manner of dress spoke loudly enough for all to hear: She was no longer a virgin.
The demon Lord offered his arm to his mate, certain that the servants had seen the mark on her neck. So far, no one had opposed his decision, and with any luck, his mother might approve as well. "Come, Rin," he said, and the two of them made their way to where his mother was dining.
He could feel Rin's blush when she took his arm, and he waited until they were away from the servants. "The violet color suits you. The crescent on your back is appropriate."
She smiled at him, big and bright and full of joy. "Rin has never worn such a lovely thing before. Rin can't believe she's... she's grown up."
She tugged him to a stop. He felt through their mark how full of gratitude she was, could scent her love for him as she fought happy tears. "Thank you, Sesshomaru-sama. Thank you... so much... for everything..."
He swiped the single tear that fell away from her cheek with his thumb and patted the hand that gripped him at the elbow. He nodded at her sentiment, then guided her to continue their journey to the dining hall. More sure than ever that his beast had done the right thing, he walked forward with his mate, his head held high, his youki strong... and ready to murder his mother at the first sign of disapproval.
They rounded the corner and proceeded to the door that was being opened by the same servant who had inquired about Rin's health last night. The girl's eyes widened at the way Rin was dressed, but wisely said nothing. She bowed her head as the two of them entered, then slid the door shut behind them, leaving a wide enough crack that she could spy through.
"Ah, Sesshomaru!" the Lady of the West sang. "It's wonderful to see you after such a long time!"
Her golden eyes landed squarely on Rin. "And I see you've brought Rin-chan to visit as well?"
Sesshomaru was unfazed. After all, she would either accept them...or die. "Yes, mother. This one never comes to this place without her."
"Good Morning, Rin-chan!" The Lady addressed the young girl with a sly sort of narrowing of her eyes, their golden depths crackling like a fire just doused with firework powder. It was rare she ever addressed Rin directly, and Sesshoumaru watched the exchange, his every muscle pulled more taught than bow string. "I trust you fared well last night? This one scented the blood of your... injury... This one trusts that her son was able to... care for you... properly?"
Rin's head dropped and a blush painted her features; not just a coloring of her cheeks, but her entire face went beet red at the... suggestive... nature of the lady's inquiry. Was she really asking what Rin thought she was asking?
"Yes, my Lady." She answered in a hushed whisper.
"Ah!" The lady exclaimed, "This one is glad to hear her son is so very... capable... of dealing with human maladies. She has the sense he will be doing so much more often, from now on. Am I... correct," and here she focused a sharp look to her only son, drawling out his name in a condescending manner, "Se-shou-ma-ruuu?" She let his name roll off her tongue, mocking him and Sesshoumaru could feel his youki surge, and his hackles raise; though he managed, barely, not to growl.
"And, I see you have chosen an absolutely lovely kimono for... the girl... as well, Sesshoumaru. Why, I do believe that indigo suits her human skin tone, perfectly." And here the lady tittered softly, quickly hiding her smile and laughter behind the sleeve of her own white and purple kimono.
Rin could feel her mate's rage... In a weird way, it felt as if she herself was incensed. She gave him a quick sideways glance, and found he was giving his own mother the same infuriated gaze he gave any enemy they met in the wild.
Sensing she was testing his limits, the elegant Lady backed off a bit, he giggling coming to an end. "Please sit, young ones. It would be wise for you to eat... traditional things this morning."
The two of them took their seats, neither relaxing a bit. Plum wine was poured for them both as other servants bore platters of dripping, carved, and very raw flesh to the table. Sesshomaru's mother carved a bloody flank of some animal into neat little pieces and ate with her manicured claws, watching as Rin nibbled on a rice ball.
Sesshomaru didn't touch his food, he merely observed as Rin ate nervously, trying to tell her with his eyes and through his mark that he would not let anything happen to her. His attention was drawn away from her by his mother's concerned voice.
"Sesshomaru, you really should eat something," she cooed. "After all, you need to replenish your energy after such a long night."
Sesshoumaru glanced at Rin, then to the raw meat before him on the low table. He never had liked to... eat... in front of others, and he especially did not like to eat in front of Rin. There was a secret part of himself that was worried she might become... disgusted... with him, if he were dine upon raw and bloody flesh in her presence. "Such a refined lady does not even bother with hashi, I see." He spat at his mother, noting that she was using her hands to eat in the demon way, rather than the chopsticks they would usually use in this form. She had cunningly not provided him with chopsticks either, he noted.
Suddenly, from the corner of his view he noted Rin's small, delicate hands reach for the meat. Using her tiny, delicate little fingers, she tore off a chunk of flesh, letting the blood drip down, and then his little girl... popped the chunk of raw meat into her mouth!
"The meat is of excellent quality, my Lady. Rin thanks you for your hospitality, to one so unworthy as this Rin."
To be honest, now that Rin could... smell the meat in a new way... it had looked rather... tempting to her. She was, after all, famished after her rather strenuous night with Sesshoumaru-sama.
Sesshoumaru's brows had barely had time to return their relaxed position before Rin shot Sesshoumaru a smug glance.
"Always so polite and appropriately humble," The lady complimented, well aware that such humble speech was simply Rin's way of showing deference to those of higher station than herself, "while those qualities are most appropriate for one of lower stations, this One should not have to remind you that after my son's thoughtless," and here the lady snickered behind her sleeve, "and yet, completely expected," and here Sesshoumaru's mother became the closest thing to 'comforting' that she had ever been toward Rin, "and rest assured, certainly not unwelcome, actions last night, your station has been significantly changed, and it is high time you learn to speak and act like the noblewoman you are." The lady tapped her chin thoughtfully with one well-manicured claw, "I do believe, little one, that lessons in ettiqute will be necessary; this One will see to them personally, as it will give this old woman the chance to bond with her new 'daughter'."
Rin looked shocked, and Sesshoumaru remained stoic though he must admit the lack of mockery or disingenuousness in his mother's scent confused him. Could she really be accepting of this situation so quickly? Exactly how long had she been anticipating this? Most unnerving of all… For exactly how long had he been so completely… transparent?
Sesshomaru looked to his mother, who was simply gazing back almost… lovingly?
"Thank you, my Lady." Rin whispered.
"My son is capable of making decisions on his own, and no matter my thoughts on the matter, it is my duty to stand by the last remaining male of my bloodline," she gave an airy wave, "and that is precisely what this One intends… And please, oujo-san… call this one as haha-ue, from this point forward."
Sesshoumaru, at hearing his mother's words and knowing that at least his own family members would ally with him, finally relaxed a bit, reaching out for a large piece of sweet meat. Blood ran down his wrist as he took a large bite and then sat the hunk of flesh on his plate.
Rin heard the Lady call Sesshoumaru 'an excellent judge of character', and at just that moment Jaken came bursting through the door, pushing his way through the horde of servants that had gathered in the hall to spy on the breakfast of the Lady of the house, her Lord son, and what was obviously now his... mate; a human... child.
None had ever thought before that their Lord's... tastes... ran... that way. "Who knew our Lord preferred such... young female companionship?" one had whispered, while another had pointed out, "Humph. As if we didn't see this coming, years ago... The Lady had called her his 'beloved' when she was an even smaller whelp than she is now!"
Jaken had promptly rapped the offensive servant in the back, (the highest point he could reach on her body) with the staff of two heads, before barreling though to the dining area in a loud, undignified display.
"Mi Lord, Mi Lord!" Jaken cried, and Sesshoumaru shot a deadly looking glance the toad's way, silently promising a good beating if the little kappa didn't get hold of himself.
"What is it, Jaken?" He asked irritably.
"I've done as you've requested with the linens, however the servants are... they are auctioning off the sheets in the laundry room!"
Were it in his nature, Sesshoumaru would have blushed. However, that was NOT in Sesshoumaru's nature, not by a long shot. What was in his nature was to kill anyone who dare embarrass him... or, by the feel of it, Rin. The poor girl was... mortified.
Sesshomaru's eyes flashed red and his stripes went jagged, "Mother, if you don't do something concerning your staff, this one will." His fists were clenched so tightly that the elongated claws drew hissing, poisonous blood to drop on the fine teak table, eating little holes in the shining top.
"Oh, let them have their fun, Sesshomaru," she said with a dismissive wave of her hand. "This is the most excitement we've had in many years!" She drank of her wine deeply. "Besides, isn't this a small price to pay for my approval?"
Rin reached a tiny hand over and touched his arm lightly. His eyes turned to her as they faded to a light pink. "Go and buy them for me," she said in a voice barely above a whisper.
"What?" both mother and son said at the same time.
Rin raised her head and spoke more clearly and confidently. "Go and buy the linens, please. I do not wish others to have them." Sesshomaru's anger quickly dissipated and understanding dawned.
How could he disagree with that? The girl had never asked him for anything, short of her begging him to give her the physical pleasures she sought from him, the least he could do was spend a few coins to help her maintain her modesty. He looked to Jaken who was still watching the commotion with wide eyes.
"Go and buy them, no matter what the cost."
"Yes, milord," he squawked, and he left right away to put an end to the silliness in the laundry house.
Rin grinned, thinking of how the already rather... lurid rumors of Jaken's so-called affection for their Lord would undoubtedly be added-to with this little incident. Truly, Jaken bidding on the linens that were stained with the blood and... other fluids... of her Lord's deflowering of his little human mate?
It was so funny to Rin's mind that she found herself suppressing a giggle. Perhaps it was just a bit childish of her, but she couldn't help but to take advantage of her new position over Jaken just a little bit... After all the teasing and scolding he had done over the years? It served the little toad right!
The Lady looked at Rin with amused eyes. Sometimes she truly did underestimate this clever little girl. It was clear to her that Rin had the same sort of twisted... humor... as her son, (and, dare she admit, even she herself) possessed.
Rin briefly wondered if Sesshoumaru had, perhaps, rubbed off on Rin (in more ways than one, she added mentally) over the years? They really were a good match, human or not.
In fact... The lady mused internally on how it was that all Inuyoukai males who attained a certain level of power seemed to always bind themselves to human women? True, the human women were much weaker than their youkai mates... But yet, the Inuyoukai males seemed to actually... gain strength from the unions.
'Ko-inumochi' The lady mocked in her head. 'Child Dog Witch.'
Truly, the little girl seated before her was now one of the most... powerful... beings in all Nippon; now that Rin had firm possession of her son's... heart.
The lady sighed. Such heavy thoughts were not fit for so early on in the day. Now... Now was her time to have just a little fun with the young couple seated before her... Fun before they would all need to sit down and have a very serious talk about the consequences her idiot son had brought upon them all by mating with a human child. "So, tell me little one... Did my son fulfill his... duties... to satisfaction?"
Rin choked on her meat.
"No sense in embarrassing her further, mother. Surely if you could scent her blood you could scent the evidence of her… Satisfaction." He gave Rin the same smug look she'd given him earlier.
"But was it to your satisfaction?" The Lady's amber eyes were gleaming with interest. She had no intention of letting up the girl. If she was to live with youkai, she would simply have to learn to adjust; with youkai noses being so keen it was not as if anyone in the shiro had any secrets… And, the lady would secretly concede: she was simply nosy.
Rin was still rather... unused to the fact that such usually private matters, by human standards anyway, were so openly discussed throughout demon society, however she did not intend to make herself look foolish or... too human... so she tried her best to pretend it was not extremely awkward to be discussing Sesshoumaru's sexual performance with his...mother.
How he so... easily... told her about their... Rin smirked, sex life, (Oh she couldn't believe it! She now had a... sex life!) was truly a bit... strange to her.
Rin looked to Sesshomaru, who's stoic face only she could read. She felt his low key nervousness through the mate mark about being evaluated in front of his mother so openly... She gave him a bright smile. "Everything my Lord does is always met with my satisfaction."
The Lady gave a grin and nodded. "Then all is as it should be." She looked to her son. "This one does not understand why you felt the need to rush so… but this one cannot disagree with your decision to take her as your mate." She played with the remainder of her meal. "However, it is uncertain if this One will be a single voice in the crowd and, you must be well-aware already… there will most certainly be those who will openly oppose..."
"Then there will be those who shall most certainly die by this Sesshomaru's hand." The Lord of the West answered nonchalantly, seemingly unconcerned.
At just the moment Rin's small doubts began to fill her mind she heard Haha-ue mention something about others... being opposed... to her and Sesshoumaru-sama's mating.
Rin heard Sesshoumaru say he would kill those who would be opposed and... While that did make her feel a bit better (after all, she had total faith in her Lord's abilities on the battlefield) she now realized something else... She was... their mating would be... on some level... a burden to him.
He would now have to fight, just to maintain his honor.
In all the hells... What had she... done?
She... had been so very, very short-sighted and... selfish last night! She'd only thought of her own pleasure, and hadn't realized the consequences of her actions when she'd basically... Well, not raped him... but definitely forced him to go further than he'd been planning.
"Sesshoumaru-sama?" She whispered, suddenly full of... regret.
Sesshoumaru turned to his mate, alarmed. He could very, very clearly sense the feeling of regret and now he realized for the first time... He'd... marked her; he'd marked her without her permission. True, he'd asked her after the fact, and she'd said she had no regrets, but now...?
Rin couldn't bring herself to voice her doubts aloud in front of his mother… She would wait until breakfast was over and she could find some time alone with her new… mate. This morning's conversation had already been awkward enough, in her opinion.
Never could Rin have imagined speaking so openly and having this type of conversation over breakfast with her own parents, had they lived to see her to mating age... Not that she even was mating age, yet...
That was the other thing... No one seemed that concerned that she was so very young here in the shiro. No one dared to insinuate that Sesshoumaru must have some sort of perversion or sickness that led him to wish to be… intimate with a girl still hovering the border of childhood.
It seemed more as though it were a sort of joke, about her Lord's tastes running to way of preferring an underdeveloped child as a partner in pleasure and as a mate to all the many demonesses he could have had that were very much more... ample and mature than she would likely ever become... being human and all.
She doubted her attributes would ever rival the full roundness of a demoness' chest or hips, even when she did grow up...
Rin felt a sudden tinge of...doubt spark to life in her heart. She looked over at Sesshoumaru-sama, wondering... How could he ever have chosen...her? Why did he choose her?
What if... What if... What if he didn't realize that she would never likely mature to look as those demoness concubines that were kept here in the shiro?
The rumors were that the Lady of the house preferred female company to that of males and that was one of the reasons the Inu No Taishou had sought out another female, and the lady had been so totally unconcerned with such a thing. The lady of the West did her duty in bearing a son, and after that... Well, it had been a political arrangement. (Rin couldn't deny the thought of a woman with another woman was... interesting to her on some level, and… she was curious… how would such a thing even... work?)
The morning meal was almost finished, anyway… and Rin wanted to get away from his mother, and speak to Sesshoumaru before the three of them sat down for a very serious strategy meeting.
Sesshoumaru felt the doubts piling up in Rin's mind and suddenly, he too was eager to make an exit from public eyes… He wanted to... hold her... reassure her... Do anything he could to make certain she did not regret his marking her. The very thought that she may regret her decision… doubt him… made the Great and Terrible Lord of the West… want to roar with grief.
Outwardly, he showed no such signs of his inner feelings, "Are you finished eating, Rin?" Sesshoumaru asked, becoming more and more disheartened as she merely nodded, seemingly lost in troubled thoughts. "This Sesshomaru will be in his quarters when you are ready to discuss the consequences of last night's events," Sesshoumaru informed his mother, before he rose and held out his hand to Rin, helping her to her feet. He gave a short nod of his head to his mother, Rin gave a deeper bow, and then the two of them left on their way back to their bedchamber; but, not before Sesshoumaru spoke without actually looking back, "Take your time, mother."
Though he couldn't see them, he could scent the salt of tears that threatened to fall from Rin's deep brown eyes. What was worse, he could feel why they threatened to fall in the first place.
Doubt. Regret. Shame.
It was not in Sesshomaru's nature to feel much of anything... and the experience was entirely new to him… Rin's emotions coming to him so very clearly and throwing him off his center… And the overwhelming instinctual urge he had to do anything to correct the situation.
Being mated meant that he was driven beyond rational thought and straight into instinct… He must remedy this situation; his mate must be happy… His mate must be happy with him.
Bitch… The inner beast growled softly, and that was when Sesshoumaru understood where this drive to please her was coming from; this need he was feeling to fall flat on his face at her feet and beg her favor and forgiveness…
Rin was no ordinary mate, he suddenly realized. An ordinary mate would not have had such an effect on an alpha-male. Rin was a bitch. And where bitches were concerned… Well, he may run the pack as an alpha-male but a bitch would run him.
He initially rebelled against the idea, but there was no mistaking it, and it could not be helped… Inumochi… The fact that she was human was, undoubtedly, the very thing that had granted her this kind of power over him.
He wished to comfort her… however they were still walking the long halls and he could not yet reveal to all in the shiro that Rin was now, effectively, able to command him. No. No one must know of Rin's status to his inner youkai or they would undoubtedly seek to take advantage of his weakness for… her.
Instead, he wished to begin to exercise the benefits which were supposed to accompany the mating mark.
Sesshomaru focused on trying to find that connection within himself that alerted him to Rin's emotional state, and he sent calming thoughts and all the concern he could gather to that internal place.
Rin looked at her feet as she walked, and the moment her mate thought at her, she felt all his worries come through, as clearly as if he'd said it out loud… Rin, do not be displeased… Do not doubt this Sesshoumaru…I will protect you.
"How'd you..." she asked.
Again, he sent his thoughts to her via their emotional connection. 'Find the place inside where our emotions connect... and tell me what it is that troubles you, little one...'
Being reminded of why her thoughts were so sour in the first place made Rin a little anxious, but she did as her Lord had... told her? She closed her eyes and thought, 'Rin was selfish, and now she has saddled her Lord with many burdens because of her selfish and impulsive actions… And Sesshoumaru-sama must… be angry and… disappointed with having Rin as his mate, rather than simply a whore.'
Sesshoumaru stopped dead in his tracks, and growled lowly. He grabbed her chin roughly and tilted it back, and, in full possible view of any servants who may come round any corner at any time, Sesshoumaru lowered himself to his knees and he licked the underside of Rin's chin, and nuzzled her throat with the tip of his nose. "You were never my…" He could not bring himself to say it aloud.
Rin, embarrassed beyond belief at his submissive show, and, at the same time equally confused by it, simply whispered, "O…Okay… Please, Sesshoumaru-sama," The young girl glanced around, making certain no one had seen his out-of-character display, "Please get up…"
He was on his feet in an instant, shaking his head and wondering… Why had he done that? It was as if, for a brief moment, he simply could not stop himself; he'd gone on autopilot and…
He was so, so fucked. He simply must get control of these instincts before someone noticed his weakened state and sought to use Rin against him… "Let's go." He intoned, continuing to make his way down the hall with his new little mate in tow.
Outwardly, it appeared as if the feared Aristocratic Assassin and his tiny human were simply walking to his rooms as usual; but between the two of them, through use of his mark, he was attempting to alleviate her fears and explain to her that it was no burden to bear… This time without making a show of it in public.
'This Sesshomaru admits that our union is premature... However, he does not consider you or our matehood a burden of any kind.'
Rin responded, 'But what of those who would oppose? What about your empire?'
They reached the door to his room, and before he opened it to let them inside, he looked down to her upturned face and said, "This Sesshomaru fears nothing and no one." He bent down and kissed her forehead just before closing the shoji door, no doubt settling a few bets by the servants sneaking a peek from the room across the hall.
He guided her into his lavish quarters and slid the door shut. Then, standing behind her, he moved the neckline of her kimono over to see the mark his beast had placed on her. It was already healing over nicely, and he couldn't help a smirk as he allowed a deadly claw to dance lightly around the puncture wounds. 'Rin doesn't know half of what her mark can do...' he thought to her.
Rin gasped as tingling pleasure raced from her shoulder straight to her core... and her mate purred behind her as he scented her arousal. "This one believes he told you last night Rin... And This Sesshomaru does not repeat himself..." He bent and s-l-o-w-l-y gave a single lick to the pale flesh surrounded by her mark...
Rin shivered, feeling shots of tingling pleasure shoot down her spine and invisible fingers dance across her skin. Her knees went weak and her tiny nipples on her just-beginning-to-bud breasts hardened instantly, taut and tannish pink, and she felt her inner muscles give an involuntary contraction. "Sesshou...!" she gasped, feeling him pull her closer, and seeing a lock of his silver hair fall over her shoulder, mixing with her black strands.
'Hush, little one. Relax, and enjoy.'
Sesshoumaru reached out with tip of his long, hot wet tongue and gave a single lave to her mating mark, feeling her shiver and scenting her body's arousal. He gave a growling purr and let his lips vibrate against the flesh of her neck, and Rin gave her own muted purr of pleasure. "Wha...? Unnnngggg..." Rin never got to finish her question, because suddenly Sesshoumaru gave a nip to her mark and she felt her thighs tremble and she collapsed, now entirely limp in his embrace... Submitting - unconsciously - exactly as a female inuyoukai would; now, if he wanted to, he could easily bring her to all fours for rutting. Rin sighed and found herself tilting her head to the side and leaning her neck far over, leaving her mark completely open to his attentions.
Sesshoumaru took full advantage of Rin's total submission, tugging the obi away from his kimono with one hand and his other palm smoothing over her body; landing on her hip, and then her thigh, and he guided them to a seated position. Rin's back was to his chest and her legs were straddling a single one of his bared, thick, muscular thighs. He bunched her kimono up, but made certain her obi stayed in place, then let his hand travel back to the slim non-curve of her still somewhat childish hip, and he pushed down, shoving her tiny clit down against the friction of his leg - not giving a damn if the scent of her sex was on his person.
He used his hands, both of them now, to rock her hips gently, and then one slid up to expertly capture her small, newly budding breast between the cradle of his thumb and forefinger, using his whole hand to massage and gently pinch her nipple through the fabric.
The whole time his sinewy tongue swirled and dipped, lavishing her new and sensitive mating mark, occasionally grazing a fang or using a nip and nuzzle to stimulate the now most erotic erogenous zone on her entire body... The spot that responded only to his touch.
He closed his lips around the thin, delicate flesh of her throat and sucked, using the very tip of his dexterous tongue to strum over the indents of his fang prints, and he felt Rin's tiny little body tremble anew while moans and groans of satisfaction emanated from deep within her throat.
'That's it, Rin... Come for me... Come for your, Lord... My sweet little girl needs to come... This Sesshoumaru can feel how close you are... That tight little body of yours is clenching, wet and aching...'
Now that he no longer had to say the words aloud, and his every lecherous thought could be communicated without words, Rin found herself rather... pleasantly shocked at how... vulgar her Lord's thoughts were when they were... doing things.
'Sesshoumaru-sama! Your Rin-chan... she needs... oh gods, so wet... so hot... Sesshou...' Rin's mind burned, her body felt aflame, aching and pulsing and dripping and squeezing; her tight and tiny pussy trembling and quivering on the verge of climax.
'Come... Yes... That's it... Good girl, Rin... That's my good little girl... Give your lord what he wants... Let him see your little body shiver... hear your heart beat and your voice moan whilst I scent that sweet wetness flow...'
"Oh... Oh... My... Lord!" Rin felt tears sting her eyes, the pleasure was so intense. It was better than anything she'd felt before. It was as if he was inside her, all over her, and she could feel his phantom cock stroking her inside, outside, a ghost tongue dancing over her clit and on her nipples all at once. A thickness inside her pussy, another thickness filling her... other place from behind and yet a tongue licking both openings as well... It was as if he could do everything to her all at once... while not even really doing anything.
Sesshoumaru growled, feeling her arousal feeding his own, which in turn fed hers, and back again in a delicious cycle that left them both panting and him hard and oh-so-ready to fill her, drill her, pump her and please her... but no. This was for Rin and Rin alone.
"Come for me..." he rumbled, knowing the sound of his deep voice was an aphrodisiac his girl just loved to hear, "I want my girl to come for her Lord..."
Oh gods he'd said it aloud!
Rin immediately felt herself seize up in response - every muscle taut and tense, and she felt her breath catch in her throat as her head swam and the deep aching pulse of her core became tiny flutters that spread that aching pressure into pleasurable waves traveling from her pussy to her belly and then radiating outward over her entire body. She felt herself bare down, again and again, and with each contraction she felt wet spurts from between her thighs spill onto and soak the silken skin of her Sesshoumaru-sama's thick, powerful thigh... She was coming all over him.
"Hai, Hai, Hai!" She finally regained the ability to breathe, but it was short, sharp gasps as she felt his sucking motion at her neck subside into a series of smaller sucks, tiny licks, nips and grazes of his sharp, deadly fangs.
His hard cock was bumping against her bottom now, as her hips bucked wildly out of control, her climax extended by his continued laving of her mark. "Se... Sesshou..."
Rin couldn't take any more! She felt like she was going to pass out, it was so much!
'Too... too much... please, please...' Then finally aloud, an emboldened Rin whimpered, "Ma…Master!"
Rin had held back on her desires to call him such things as 'Master' during intimate moments for quite some time… Worried he may misunderstand, or worse, think there was something… wrong… with her, for wishing to call him something like that when they were supposed to be informal and intimate; but now Rin found she couldn't help herself. She wanted to know if he would fulfill the need she had to submit to him; recently made all the more strong by being marked by him, an alpha-male.
Would he let her be the sexual servant, while he was the dominant Lord and Master who used her for his pleasures?
Would he play her mating games?
Ever since the scene in the bath chambers… When he had all but threatened her intimately… and she had felt herself respond and react so strongly to the shivers of fearful anticipation… Rin had wanted more of that… type… of treatment from him.
More feral, sexual lust to spike their love-filled passionate sessions.
His chest shook in soul deep approval. Gods to hear her call to him in such utterly submissive terms...
He allowed her to regain her composure, intending to gently shove her off his leg and wipe her wetness clean, however Rin pushed off of his thigh and turned, holding his eyes as she bent down and sniffed at his leg, now able to smell the intoxicating aroma of their combined scents much, much more clearly. 'Let Rin clean you, master...'
Sesshomaru nearly shivered as Rin lowered her tiny pink tongue to his pale skin... and lapped up her own leavings greedily.
She was surprised that her own taste was as... savory as her Lord's... And that thought led to another.
Would another female's flavor be as desirable as my own?
Do inuyoukai females taste the same?
Do they even react the same as I do to... stimulation?
How much different is a mesuinuyoukai to a human lover?
Which does he really prefer? Should I be doing anything… different for him? Can I really please him the same way?
Her thoughts wandered briefly as she lapped her Lord's thigh, cleaning up the mess she'd left on his skin. Rin remembered the rumors of Haha-ue preferring female company, and she tried to imagine the mechanics of it... Wanted to know how female youkai mated, so that maybe… Maybe she could be better for her Lord in some way?
Sesshomaru, being in the privileged position of having been the one who marked her, also shared in these mental visions, though he knew Rin must be unaware he now clearly knew her thoughts while mating.
This benefit of the mark was designed to enhance the mating experience… Help each partner cater to the other; although, Rin had not yet marked him in return, so she did not have access to his thoughts yet, unless he intentionally conveyed them.
He quirked an eyebrow as she continued to pay him no attention, instead enjoying her own taste for the moment...
Rin thought of how her Lord moved his tongue over pleasure bud, the feather light flicks and slow, deliberate circles... The way those movements became heavier and more frenzied as he drove her tiny pink center toward convulsions and ripples of pleasure. Unconsciously, her own tongue began to move in a mimicry of how his moved over her when his face was buried between her thighs and his mouth covered her center.
I wonder... could I make a female feel that way? Would another woman do it the same as a man does? Would it feel weird to… have a woman do it?
Higher and higher she traced up his thigh, tiny pink tongue lapping and stroking, while her imagination was hard at work and the wheels in her head spun round and round, churning out fantasies she'd never dared to indulge in before.
She reached his scrotum, and buried her face against the heavy sac, his testicles pushed gently to either side, and Rin's tongue found its way to dead center between them, licking and sucking as she went.
She reached a small hand up to hold his cock out of the way, and felt the soft skin part, a ball on each cheek... And she wondered if this would be anything like having her face between a woman's legs?
She indulged the idea a bit more, licking his delicate sac up to the base of his thick cock, and teasing her tongue along the underside as she would if he had a clit there.
Sesshomaru, fully aware of her line of thought now that he had marked her, found himself... surprised... that his little Rin would ever entertain such notions.
From the corner of her eyes Rin saw long, gorgeous stands of silver and felt his long claws in her hair - fueling this forbidden fantasy.
Finally though, Rin realized that she should focus on him... and he was definitely a him... and so she sucked her way up the underside of his shaft, before moving over the tip of him, and wrapping her lips around the smooth mushroom tip.
She had always seemed so... innocent... Sesshoumaru mused; even after they had begun their sexual relationship, never had he thought Rin would have such… thoughts or fantasies.
He gently pulled her head back, and Rin gazed up at him in question.
He gripped his cock for himself and indicated a small area, just under his head. "Lick here." He wished to indulge her as much as his anatomy allowed...
Rin nodded, sticking out her tongue to lick the tiny area around where his head and shaft met... a very erogenous zone for him; his glans.
"Just... the tip… of your tongue." He let his head fall forward as he curled around her a bit more and dug his claws into her hair on either side, holding her head and bobbing it only millimeters up and down, "The tip of your tongue... flick it."
Rin did as instructed, and felt her lord give a shudder.
Sesshomaru tried to let her continue in such a manner, but he couldn't hold back his need to feel her wrapped around him for very long. He guided her mouth down over his helmet-shaped cock head again, and gently eased her down, being careful not to gag her as he encouraged her to swallow more of his thick shaft down her warm, wet, undulating throat.
The stoic demon Lord's voice was caught between a groan and a snarl. 'Yessssss...' he purred internally, but so that she could clearly hear his pleasure... 'Good girl, Rin… My good little girl…Its so hard just for you… Ah yeah, suck it little one, suck that cock, all yours…' He was so very, very hard for her; he was aroused both at the sight of her slurping her fluids from his leg and the thought that she was... curious about being with a female partner.
He supposed this was the first time Rin was hearing all of his usually so well hidden erotic thoughts, and she must be somewhat surprised as to what went on in his mind when he was with her, as well. Never would he say such things to her aloud, but his mind's inner dialog was most decidedly… lurid.
And Rin's inner thoughts seemed to be more… adventurous and curious than he would ever have expected. Honestly… She thought of females in such a manner? She and his mother would get along rather well, then… Not that he minded in the least.
Female partners were of no threat to his claim on the girl; they could not breed with her, nor could they rise up and hope to challenge his alpha status. They were merely playthings, and it was not uncommon for nobles of both genders to 'play' with those of the same gender in addition to their official mates.
It was now his unquestionable duty to fulfill her every desire, her every whim and need and in the event that he could not do so himself... He must provide her with someone who could.
Well... He certainly knew quite a few females who would be more than willing to be with another of their gender. If they attempted to refuse his order to pleasure his mate based on her humanity, they would simply die.
Rin would have what she wanted... And as always, he would be the one to provide her with it.
Rin opened wide and positioned herself just so, and she was able to take almost all of him into her mouth and down her throat, without gagging. Now that communication was possible, even when her mouth was occupied, Rin took advantage, sending her thoughts to his mind, 'Feel Rin... Feel how much she wants to please her master… Does Rin please her Lord?'
Sesshomaru's breath stopped as he felt the constrictive swallowing instinct ripple around him, and he was nearly at his end… Hearing her thoughts and her clear desire to please him spurred his body to new heights of arousal and his cock twitched and pulsed in response to this new dimension of eroticism. 'Gods, Rin... So damned good!'
Rin pulled back and stroked him hard and fast, her small wet muscle dancing all around his swollen tip... 'Come for Rin… Rin wants to taste… Rin wants to smell... Please, Master!'
Sesshoumaru's stripes had grown jagged as his release drew closer, and finally with a rumbling growl, he gripped Rin's head gently and moved quickly in her soft mouth, sending explosion after explosion of his sticky essence barreling down into her stomach.
'Sesshomaru-sama is Rin's good koinu...' she thought as she grinned around his wilting member. 'Such a good boy...'
Though his eyes narrowed, he said nothing, knowing she was only teasing him by calling him a puppy. He patted her head as she released him, and she murmured, "I love you..."
His large hand cupped her face. "This one will not repeat himself, Rin."
Rin chuckled at that... Usually that phrase held some sort of reprimand, but now... It was as if she and her Sesshoumaru-sama had a little private joke, and that added bit of intimacy made it even more special than if he just said that he loved her aloud, again.
Long ago, Rin had dubbed him, in her secret thoughts, 'Rin's big Maru puppy-sama' and it seemed now by the narrowed eyes that he's heard her internally teasing him... Though, he did not seem angry... More... amused. Rin blushed, "Rin is... Uh... She meant no disrespect..."
Sesshoumaru gripped the back of Rin's head, threading his fingers through her hair and dragging her face up to his. He kissed her tiny lips, silencing her apology and nibbled on the bottom one, dragging it out with his teeth and then taking advantage when she gasped and opened up for him. He invaded the small, hot space of her mouth, still tasting of his release and he made long, slow sweeps, stealing the breathe that scented of his seed from her. He pulled her flush against him, and tilted her head further to the side, thinking 'Just wait until you are a bit older, and this Sesshoumaru will show you what a... dog... he can be, little girl.'
Rin got a sudden vision of herself on all fours, crowded beneath her Lord but he was... not in his human form! Instead he was in a smaller version of his canine form while he pounded into her from behind with a huge throbbing dog-cock, and she moaned in response...
Sesshoumaru's eyes flew open.
He pulled back to stare at Rin, shocked beyond all belief.
What he had intended to be a playful threat had... aroused her!
"You... are not disgusted with the idea of mating with This Sesshoumaru in his true form?"
Rin tittered. "Rin thinks Sesshomaru-sama's true form... is… awe inspiring." Her thoughts flashed once again to the image her mind's eye presented to her Lord, and he shuddered.
"You... understand that human women were not meant to... accept... such a non-human intrusion?" he inquired.
"If Sesshomaru-sama doesn't wish for Rin to want him in that way..." she trailed off, sounding disappointed. He wrapped his arms around her and crushed her to his chest.
'No Rin, make no mistake...' The voice of his beast rumbled through, surprising both lovers. In his dark, deep voice, he spoke to Rin, 'I will take you, little one... However, I will neither 'gentle' nor "loving"... I will rut you.'
Rin's breath hitched at the thought... and the beast answered with a more true to life vision of Rin on all fours with heavy paws pinning her to the ground and leaving bloody gashes on her back; furry flanks flagging back and forth at an inhuman pace; the knot of his dog cock swelling and filling her until he stretched her beyond her limits; her voice crying out in blood curdling screams as he made her come, over and over and over...
And the intensity of the howl of his inner beast would bring the shiro walls crashing down.
Both Sesshomaru and Rin gasped, and the Beast chuckled darkly between them. As the two of them remembered once again to breathe, Sesshomaru could scent his least favorite vassal coming down the hallway, and he - as usual - ordered him to enter before he could even slide the shoji open.
Jaken came in bearing the unlaundered linens just as he'd been ordered, though Sesshomaru could smell that the imp had no doubt sniffed all the notable spots on the fabric, taking the scent and locking it away into his perverted memory.
He took the folded sheet from the little toad, buried his nose in it and inhaled the scent of the thing for himself, then handed it to Rin, who surprisingly did the same. She smiled and placed it in one of the chests at the far wall.
"The Lady asked me to tell you she is waiting in her private office for you and Rin."
Sesshomaru narrowed his eyes at the imp. "Repeat yourself."
Jaken blinked, then started again, realizing what must still be on his breath… His voice quivering and face flushing with embarrassment, he again repeated the message from the Lady to her Son and new daughter-in-law.
"You tasted the linens, Jaken?"
Sesshomaru smiled menacingly at that perverted little imp, silently promising a beating later.
Rin watched with wide eyes and a grin as her mate kicked the imp as hard as he could in the side, sending the toad sliding into the privacy screen near the door. He clambered to his feet only to find himself getting booted through the door. "Tell my mother we shall be down in a moment."
Sesshomaru looked over at Rin, who was giggling under the sleeve of her kimono, just as a lady should. He offered her his arm, and together they made their way to the Lady's private rooms.
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