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Consequences	By : valkyrie136 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Rin > Sessh?maru/Rin Views: 29093 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Rin finally caught one!
She did a little jig, ignoring the mocking remarks of Jaken. For the life of her she could not quell her excitement; it was a problem and often led others to conclude a lot of things about her. It was why she was so unhappy with the other girls...
No!
She supressed those memories. Ever since the death of her parents she tried to be positive. She might not like humans very much, but she did not want to dwell on the unhappiness in her life. Worse, it would not go unnoticed by Sesshomaru-sama, and she did not want him worried.
So she did the only thing that made sense: she ignored the problem and lived solely in the present. And all that mattered at this moment was the pretty glowing pyreflies.
Carefully, she opened her hands to reveal the tiny insect. For a moment, she was oddly fascinated with the blinking light that was neither gold nor green but a strange combinaton of the two. She had to show Jaken! Even he could not scoff at the delicate creature.
She spun on her heel and made for the little imp, but being too absorbed in her task meant she did not see the towering figure directly in front of her.
‘Sesshomaru-sama—!‘
She nearly fell over in her haste to jump back and give him some room. When did he move? Instead of sitting by the tree, looking disinterested and bored, he stared down at her, looking...disinterested in bored. But if he looked anything different she would think something was very, very wrong.
She smiled brightly, wondering where Jaken had gone off to because she could no longer here him complaining.
‘Are we leaving?’ Maybe Jaken had gone to scout ahead.
‘No,’ He continued dispassionately, ‘I would rather we remain.'
Shrugging, she opened up her hands, 'Look, isn't it pretty?'
She glanced down at the blinking light, and then up at him, but was rather taken aback to discover he was staring at her intently. It didn't suprise her that he ignored her request, but she found his gaze...unsettling.
'Answer me, Rin, do you serve me?'
She laughed, ‘Of course. I owe Sesshomaru-sama everything. Without you I would have been dead a hundred times by now.’
What a silly question. Sesshomaru-sama knew she she was devoted to him.
She returned her gaze to her hands, and groaned. Her light bug had escaped. Now she would have to capture mo—
Suddenly she was on her back, laying in the sand, while Sesshomaru kneeled over her, one hand resting against her throat. She stiffened, for his poisonous claws carressed her skin. They were razor sharp, and if he put just the smallest pressure..she would be dead.
For a moment, she did not breath. There was a silence so loud that her ears rang. Somewhere a breeze stirred, ruffling his long white hair.
'Sesshomaru-s-sama?' She whispered. For the first time since meeting him, she felt fear.
He did not speak, he simply moved. And his actions screamed his intentions.
Because Rin watched with dawning horror as he began to disrobe.
First he released her throat, giving her a false sense of safety, only to completely derail that by untying the sash holding his kimono shut. He straightned, letting the priceless material fall to the earth and giving her her first glimpse of a naked male.
A naked aroused male.
Rin remembered seeing mortal men as a child, when she was scavenging. Fat monks or hairy soldiers bathing. But Lord Sesshomaru was all hard...rigid muscle conspiculously hidden beneath layers of material and a deceptively learn, willowy body. He had the same purple markings on the side of his face all along the sides ofhis body, and he released his tail so that it lay behind him.
She had no idea what he intended, but she knew that whatever it was she did not wish to be apart of it. This was not her Sesshomaru!
‘S-Sesshomaru-sama? Did Rin do something bad?’ She desperately pleaded, 'Tell Rin so that she may fix her mistake!'
He caressed her face with the back of his hand, his face unreadable.
He seemed…bored. Detached. Like always. So what was happening? Why do this to her?
She felt the tingling sensation of his touch, lightly caressing her face, her neck….and then suddenly in a flash he swiped his hand across her chest. If she were anyone else, she would have been done, her body split in two.
But in her case the only thing that happened was that her clothing fell apart; sliced into ribbons.
He peeled the material away, exposing her to him.
She flushed, and instinctively cover herself, but he grabbed her right hand and pinned it above her head. With her left hand she miserably failed at hiding her naked body from his gaze; but it was no use. She abandoned her breasts and placed her hand over her mons.
‘Yes, Rin.' His voice so low it was barely audible, 'Know now that if you choose obedience, you will suffer very little.’ He gently ran his thumb over her full lips, ‘…disobey me and you will wish you had not because this can be painful, or it can be pleasurable. I give you this choice.’
What was he talking about?! What choices? What had she done? This was scary! Would he hurt her now, after all their time together? She did not want to believe it. No, refused to.
But her body betrayed her mind.
Trembling, she tried not to sob out loud, but it was useless. She feared him.
He began to run his hands over her breasts, caressing the small peaks, and then she nearly came off the floor when he leaned down and affixed his mouth to her nipples. With a cry, she pushed at his head but she may as well have been pushing a boulder. So she began to tug on his hair, burrying her hands in the long, silky strangs but if anything it seemed to stir him more. He practically growled, tonguing and lightly biting her nipples.
She did the only thing she could do. She began to cry.
Her sobs worsened as he used his left hand to reach between their bodies and play with her private parts. He lightly rubbed his hand in a back-and-forth moment. Wriggling frantically, she tried to get away, but he was so strong.
Against her will, a strange, warm sensation radiated from her middle and outwards, even as tension began to rise. She felt little electric zaps mirroring each suck of his lips, and she was torn between wanting to lay there and enjoy these strange new sensations and to flee and put as much distance between herself and him.
Somehow it felt…wrong. Like doing something really, really bad and she was ashamed of how she felt.
He moaned, and leaned closer so that his chest brushed against her belly. Glancing down, she caught a glimpse of his erection and released a strangle cry. Somehow his...his parts had become swollen and enormous. Unlike the rest of him, which was pale and smooth, this part of him looked angry and red--the mushroom like head twitching.
Rin knew little of men and even less of sex, but she instinctively knew that he was going to do something with that. And her mind screamed run away. get away. find help. RUN!
Yet the more she struggled, the more entangled she became with him. Worse, he liked it.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and she sensed he was delighted by her desire to escape. As if it were all a game.
'P-please, please stop!' she begged through tears, 'Lord Sesshomaru, this is Rin, Rin. I don't want this!'
In response he pulled back, giving him just enough room to wrap his hand around that hard piece of flesh, and her an opportunity to escape.
She managed to slip free, rolling out from under him, used her knee to foist herself up, and she felt hope--until it was brutally dashed an instant later when he snatched her against his chest. His arm wrapped around, his...thing pressed between her ass cheeks.
He thurst up and down, nuzzling her neck.
‘Delicious,’ he moaned, thrusting against her, ‘Do you know how many have begged for this cock? How many female youkai longed for it, and yet you, a mere mortal, would flee’
Rin was too busy processing his words, which, aside from being the most he ever spoke to her at any given time, were so charged and out of character that she wondered if this were somebody else.
Because her Sesshomaru did not do things like this!
It came as a suprise when he pushed her to the ground, but instead of laying flat on her belly, he held her up with one arm. The fact that she could no longer see him in addition to her exposure made her even more uneasy.
‘P-please le-let me go, I will forget this ever happened, please.’
‘Do not beg Rin. It ill becomes a female I choose to embrace.’ He paused, and a tremor seemed to pass through his entire body. She felt it.
‘My cock aches for you, Rin.’ He thrust against her again, ‘It needs to be inside you, or else I will surely cum.’
Her jaw dropped. Who was this person? Where was the silent Sesshomaru-sama she loved? Who was this scary person?
She tried to crawl away, but he held her too tigtly. In her desperation, she clawed into the ground, rubbing her hands raw.
Clearly irritated, he snapped, ‘I told you this could be pleasurable or painful. It is clear what choice you have made.’
And she was about to apologize—only pain made her stop in alarm.
Something big--and foreign—was pushing into her vagina.
At first it was just uncomfortable, but the deeper he pushed into her unrelenting body, the more it hurt.
‘Please!’ she sobbed, thrashing back and forth, ‘it hurts,please stop--!’
He ignored her pleas, and instead he thrust in as deep as he could possibly go. From behind, he entered her, and she felt as if she were being torn apart. There was no way something that big could fit inside of her--it was like an additional arm, inhumanly big and not at all what a normal mortal would possess, she suspected.
Nausea tore through her, as if she might vomit, and little black dots swam in front of her eyes. Inch by inch he forced his way inside a body that squeezed around him, trying to push him out but he was unrelenting. It was the singular most terrible pain she could recall, unlike any type of injury she had previously sustained.
There was an explicit tore, and she released a scream. Her voice cracked, and she simply cried soundlessly, her mouth wide open. She could feel him, pressing inside, pressure on something that simply felt awful.
And it only got worse, because he pulled out, and pushed back in.
Hissing, he increased his pace, clearly enjoying this act that was causing her so much pain.
Rin bit her lip to keep from crying out, yet seemed to go on forever. Her body was hot and clammy, while his remained cool—like the yokai he was—until she felt his cock inside of her jerk and something liquid hot poured into her womb.
For a moment, the only sounds she heard were her own sobs, muffled by the sand, and the pounding of her heart. Sesshomaru was eerily still, holding her while he continiued to deposit loads of 'cum' inside of her.
Several moments pass before he sighed, pulling out of her while releasing her.
Rin crumpled to the ground. She did not move, could not move. His seed poured out of her--it was a lot, and very, very warm.
But it was to be only a small reprieve. She whmpered when he reached for her, lifting her against his body. Now veritcal, even more of the warm sticky stuff came out of her. The smell of blood and a sweet, musky odor assaulted her senses. She looked down and gasped.
His cock was covered in her blood.
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