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My Lord Sesshomaru	By : LittleToxic Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Rin > Sessh?maru/Rin Views: 6821 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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~No idea how well I executed this part. I have never written anything like this, but we have to start somewhere right? As is. Thank you for all the reviews! Makes me super happy!~
        Sesshomaru returned from hunting to find Jaken spread out in his futon dead asleep and with Rin’s sleeping bag empty. It had taken all his control to calm the beast inside him. It took all his power no to bend her delicate frame in all fours and plunge himself deep inside her, despite her protest. If she protested. His cock jerked just thinking about it. He was enraged! There was no denying his desire for her. It had to be her scent and the fact that mating season was so near. Never had he worried about such affair. He was Lord Sesshomaru! He always had his instincts under control!
A-Un was missing so perhaps they were in the hot springs. He could smell her not to far from them. He was about to kick snoring Jaken to awaken him when he heard her scream. He dashed rapidly towards her voice.
Rin looked up at the tall tree in which her Kusarigama had wrapped itself over. She wasn’t even pointing it that direction. Her demon slayer outfit stuck like a second skin against her sweaty body. She had been practicing since Lord Sesshomaru left at dawn. He was acting oddly. She shook her head trying to concentrate back into her practice. She had other things to worry about. She looked up at where her weapon was stuck. The trunk of this tree was so thick that her Kusarigama couldn’t cut it. A-Un bellowed and looked up at the tree and then turned his head back down to chew on the yummy grass realizing that there was nothing for him to worry about.
Weird. I thought my weapon could cut through everything. Come back to me please! She begged it.
Then in a flash as if the Kusarigama had listened it rejected to cut such a big ancient tree. It unleashed itself and landed into her hands with swoosh obediently. She was about to throw it again when Lord Sesshomaru appeared beside her.
“My lord!” She smiled wiping her bangs that glued to the sweat on her forehead
He glanced around her surroundings for any suspicious scent but there was nothing. Just that irksome scent of hers, an herbal scent of some plant or flower unknown to his nose and the spicy, womanly scent that was unique to her and her changing body.
“I heard screaming.” he informed turning to her
“My weapon got stuck on the tree. I thought I couldn’t get it” she chuckled rubbing the back of her ponytailed head embarrassed.
She saw his jaw tic. He was obviously irritated by something. Irritation was one of the things that his stoic demeanor had trouble hiding. He turned around and began sauntering away towards their campground in that predatory gait of his that he worked well.
“Don’t wonder off” he ordered
“My lord, wait!” She said running behind him she gripped the hilts of her scythes.
“What is it?” He asked. Stopping but not turning to face her.
“I was wondering if you could please train with me. Just for a bit…”
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Sesshomaru came at her with his sword drawn with such speed and agility that it didn’t give her time to react to wield her weapon when she felt the steely coldness of Bakusaiga’s tip on her throat.
“Dead” he told her with a bit of arrogance flashing in his golden eyes.
Returning to his positon in front of her with quite a distance between them he rushed at her again with no warning this time. She managed to throw her Kusarigama at him as she held one of the blades from the hilt, the other scythe clashed against his sword with shing that reverberated back to her. He narrowed his eyes at her with a smirk playing in the corners of his mouth. He was so fast. It was the first time she could feel his strong demonic aura emanating from within him. Even as he fought, he looked beautiful and elegant. His silver hair and his Mokomoko flying behind him like a cape. She grasped her blade again as it almost flew from her reach and managed to jump away from him and in just a second he attempted to strike her.
He does know it was just practice right!? Her mind screamed.
She skidded on the ground and ran away as he effortlessly spun around with his sword drawn in front of him ready to attack. He smelled the flash of fear that washed over her. She stood up and grabbed her weapon again the chain of the scythes reducing itself and stiffening into a metal stick with the sharp blades at each end. She began hacking at his sword as he pushed it so close to her face that the sun bounced from their blades into her eyes. They were closing into the tree her weapon had just gotten stuck on. She knew Lord Sesshomaru wasn’t using his full power, he was going easy on her. How could she ever compete with such power? The look in his face was scaring her. He was enjoying this!
        She tried to push him back using the full force of her body against the scythe and his blade. She buried her booted toes on the ground trying to keep from sliding back but he wouldn’t budge. It was like trying to push a boulder. His eyes were scorching her with an unrecognizable gaze. She managed to drop her entire body to the ground and roll away from him as the pressure of his push against her caused his Bakusaiga to lodge itself to the tree. She ran the opposite direction; her boots slipped on the grass but she managed to gather her footing. She ran to get as much distance between them. She would get him! If she managed to take his sword he would have to admit that she had gotten stronger, at least just a little bit.
Pulling out his sword with ease he turned around leisurely. His predacious eyes bored themselves on her as he walked towards her. For a tiny human she was determined. Gripping both her scythes from their hilts the chain returned to them. She swallowed as she saw the slow way he moved towards her. His superiority angered her at that moment. She managed to twirl them and get her scythes to wrap around his sword. The blades returned to their owner as his sword lodged itself to the ground beside her. The moment she was about to yelp in triumph, her victory squeal lodged itself in her throat. Lord Sesshomaru was already in front of her with his clawed hand wrapped tightly around her throat.
She looked up at him to slowly to meet his piercing gaze. His eyes darkened. He could feel as she attempted to gulp, he could feel her blood from her neck pulsing against his hand. His entire body was reacting with such intensity, with such raw hunger it aggrieved him. He wanted to kill her. He wanted to ravish her right there. His gaze drifted to her full lips, parted slightly. It was then Rin could feel the authority and dominance he radiated. She was aware of his unrivaled strength, of his height, her head barley reached his chest, of his large clawed hands tightly around her. Why was he looking at her like that? She placed her hand over the marking on his wrist and squeezed gently.
“Lord…Sesshomaru?” She managed to say. She was not frightened, but confused at his actions. Her touch burned against his skin as she saw his stoic expression return to him.
“Dead” He said quietly, his voice low and deep.
He let go of her as she dropped to the floor with her knees tucked under her. He reached for his sword and quickly turned around and flew up into the air.
“W-where are you g-going my lord?!” She attempted to yell. Her voice a little croaky but he didn’t answer. He didn’t even look back at her.
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        “He left?” a voice slurred from the depths of the forest laced with malevolence and enjoyment. She was far. Far enough where she knew Lord Sesshomaru would not smell her. Her spiders crowded the trees to where a young mortal stood picking up two shiny blades. It was strange for Lord Sesshomaru to leave her there all of a sudden, unguarded, unprotected. When she saw him depart, for an instant she thought his keen sense of smell might have caught his notice. But she was a sorceress after all, and she had learned to hide from the strong noses of dogs. Either way she didn’t think it was smart of her to attack the Lord herself he would quickly destroy her in one sweep, no doubt, but that girl...
She saw Rin stretch and look up at the sky in the direction Lord Sesshomaru had flown in as she tugged her hair out of the pony tail, long thick hair slipped and danced behind her. Her smell repulsed her. Why would the great Lord of the West travel with that insignificant being? She wanted to devour her, but she wouldn’t. That girl might be what she needs to kill Lord Sesshomaru, not because she was strong, but because she had the power to be near him and that can be deadly in itself. It was brilliant plan indeed!
She would take Lord Sesshomaru’s head and showcase it proudly, and then every demon will want to ally with her and she would rule the western lands! All the power she deserved would be hers! A smile curved her lips as she appeared from the shadows. A medium black spider with purple colorings dropped to the floor with a cloud of purple smoke and then turned into an enormous creature. Her body was that of a woman but her hips slithered into the body of a spider, large long legs covered in purple-black wispy fur, her eyes were red and bulbous with no sign of pupils and eight black small bulbous eyes stacked right on top. Her fangs protruded out of her mouth as she looked at the direction Rin stood. She couldn’t see her from this distance, but through the eyes of her spiders she could. She saw her leaving with her weapons now strapped to her back. Those shiny blades….
She had her chance and she wasn’t going to take it for granted
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        Sesshomaru followed the forest and landed on top of a mountain where grass didn’t grow. He knew he shouldn’t leave Rin exposed. He had adversaries! Adversaries that would use her against him. Troublesome girl! His mind seethed. She was becoming a weakness and he needed to get his body under control. He wouldn’t allow such useless instinct to get in the way of the empire that had slowly come to fruition. And he wouldn’t allow a feeble human woman to get in his way. But Rin just wasn’t any human…
What was Rin? In the hundred years he had roamed these lands he had never craved a mortal. His claws jolted along with his throbbing erection. He extended his arm in front of him, staring at his palms. He imagined the way her delicate flesh had felt on his hand. Her big brown eyes had looked up at him with curiosity. He gritted his teeth. She was so inexperienced that she didn’t know that she watched her with desire in his eyes. Inexperienced… that word made possessiveness course throughout his body.
“Demon! Name yourself!” He heard someone demand from the top of the mountains. He had already smelled their foul odor from miles away. Mountain ogres. Pathetic creatures. As soon as the booming voice on the top of the mountain heard no sound it landed with a loud thud in front of the Lord. The ground around him crumbled the gust of his landing picking up some of Sesshomaru’s hair. The ogre stood tall and wide with scaly dull red skin, he had a staff by his side that swirled upwards with red protruding orbs. This was the leader. The others watched from above. Lord Sesshomaru remained unfazed and utterly uninterested.
“Out of my way.” He commanded as the ogre demon took a step back, and stared at him in shock and then in defiance.
“What did you say, demon? How dare you order me around! You are in my land!!”
Lord Sesshomaru was in a bad mood and this could be the perfect diversion to get rid of his aching shaft. Without the slightest of effort his claws, the same claws that had wrapped around Rin’s creamy soft skin, cut down the ogre in half, even before he could scream, before he could even realize he had been struck down.
“Your lands you say” he said at the pieces of him that landed on the floor. His severed head looking up at him with wide black eyes all that remained of the ogre. He shook his wrist trying to get rid of the pieces of skin that clung to his fingers and nails and continued walking as the ogre leader’s followers, much smaller ogres, just ducked and mumbled in fear.
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“Well, did he tell when he was coming back?!” Jaken lamented as Rin passed her hands over her throat faintly. She remembered the way his golden eyes had looked at her. She wanted to fear him at that moment. She did. But she trusted him.
“Rin!!” Jaken non-existent nostrils flared at Rin’s inattention.
Her demon slayer outfit hanged from her hips and then landed at her feet. She didn’t turn to him until he wacked her with the staff. She felt the stinging on her head as she automatically rubbed the pain.
“Master Jaken! That really hurt!” she frowned at him.
“I am asking you a question!”
“I already said I don’t know” she retorted.
She continued getting undressed and putting on her orange kimono as Jaken flopped to the ground and looked up at the sky through the branches and leaves of trees. The sun felt good when the branches allowed it to peer through.
“Why did you leave me behind milord?” He bewailed.
“He will be back, Master Jaken” Rin tried to reassure him
He quickly sat up and spat, “I thought that after getting that hunk of metal of yours, you could fend for yourself!”
Rin gave an insulted gasp and then glared back at him, “It is not a hunk of metal!”
“I am supposed to be serving my lord not this mortal!” he grumbled this time to himself.
Rin tied her obi and was about to respond when a piercing cry reached her. It was coming from the depths of the forest. A child’s cry!
Help me! Please help me! I don’t want to die!
Her heart skipped a beat as she quickly grabbed her Kusarigama and ran towards the sound.
Jaken’s eyes followed her, at first thinking that she was just angry at him, but when she saw her running away from the campground he yelled behind her, “Rin where do you think you are going?!”
“That child needs us! Don’t you hear it?!”
Jaken was confused at her words. Child what child? A-un quickly ran to Rin’s side and his heads slithered under her feet pushing her on him into she slid on to his back.
“We need to hurry!” she urged pointing her Kusarigama towards the scream. That poor child
Jaken yelled behind them trying desperately to catch up, “Wait for me!”
But it was to no avail
The more they traveled the farther the scream seemed. A-Un’s eyes began to wonder up to the trees. Suspicion gleaming in his eyes. He sensed that something wasn’t right. He halted as Rin looked down at him,
“Why did you stop?” she asked as A-Un made a strange bellow and he turned around back to the campground
She shook her head in confusion, “We can’t go back. We can’t cower down. We must help him!”
It seemed his screams were closer now! Begging! Pleading!
Please don’t abandon me! Please don’t leave me!
She jumped off A-Un as she began running into the forest as A-Un began chasing after her a soft paddling in the tree caught his attention, stopping him. A swarm of purple-black spiders that appeared out of nowhere covered him like a blanket. He roared at Rin who had now disappeared into a black mist into the forest.
In a thundering blow he destroyed the spiders as they continued swarming in front of him and all around him. Jaken arrived wheezing to see A-Un fighting hissing spiders, their fangs protruding and salivating as some managed to bite A-Un legs. Without time to ponder or catch his breath Jaken let out the fire of his staff to help. Was Rin encased in the spiders too? He began scorching them quickly as A-Un freed himself and fought alongside him but Rin was not with him.
Rin finally saw the child, a small boy, in tattered clothing. He had his hands over his face sobbing at the base of a tree. She had her Kusarigama in hand ready to attack. She looked around but there was nothing there. She looked over her shoulder to see if she saw A-Un but she couldn’t’ see him, just an endless path of trees. Had she run that far? She approached the child cautiously and dropped her weapon to her side. She sat on her heels until she was face to face with him.
“Are you alright?” she asked him trying to see under his covered eyes.
She placed her hands over his small shoulders. He was about eight years of age. He continued sobbing. She ached for him. What was he doing alone in the forest? Was there a village nearby? Was he abandoned here? Her heart began hurting at the thought. She knew what it meant to be abandoned, to be alone…
“Do you have a parents? What’s your name?” She continued to question but the child didn’t speak. He just continued to cry. Just as she was going to stand to pull his tiny hand and take him back with her. The ground under them began shaking with an earsplitting rumble. She instinctively grabbed the child in her arms in order to protect him as the ground vanished under them. She began falling in what appeared a bottomless pit, fear flashed in her eyes and an unvoiced scream wedged in her throat. She fell with a painful thud that disoriented her for a moment. Breathless she looked around, but she couldn’t see anything just darkness
“Child, are you alright?” she managed to ask
“Y-yes” she heard a tiny voice in the darkness tell her, “Thank you for saving me.”
That thank you. That blood curdling thank you wasn’t the voice of a child anymore. She became rigid and lowered, grabbing her Kusarigama that had landed beside her and swiftly pointed it blindly at whatever was in the dark. Her eyes tried to adjust but all she could see was shadows in the abysmal blackness. Sharp breaths escaped her lips as she saw an enormous silhouette in the form of a giant spider? She jumped alarmed as a rustling sound began invading her ears and her surroundings. She hacked around and she knew she had not made any contact as the slithering of insects began coming towards her. She backed up slashing at anything in front of her until her back collapsed with the wall. She could hear them hissing as she began kicking away at the insects that began crawling up her leg. She shrieked as she felt one bite her leg. She kicked the thing off her.
She let out a harsh scream when she felt a force knock her to the other side of the hole. She smashed against the wall. Her kusarigama landing away from her. Grunting in pain she dropped down trying to reach for her weapon as she sensed the spiders, whatever it was, getting near her. The hissing sounds deafening. Her hands continued groping blindly until a churning pain made her scream out and sit up in agonizing pain. Something big was traveling up her arm. It was inside her!
“Ngh!!…” she wailed in pain.
Her fingers dug on her right shoulder feeling the excruciating, large creature invading her. She clasped the bulge that traveled up her arm not knowing what to do or how stop it. The pain was nauseating and she began to see flashes in her eyes. She slumped to the floor and she could no longer scream. All she could think of was the pulsing pain in her body as this thing crawled up her shoulder, ripping everything in its path and nestling in her back. She closed her eyes as the unbearable torture took over. Lord Sesshomaru. It was all she could think of as the darkness consumed her.
Her eyes opened with a deep rasping inhale. As if she had just come back to life she sat up abruptly. She automatically touched her arm and realized that the hole she was in was no longer dark. The sunlight now peered inside it. She looked around and it was empty. No insects, No hissing sounds, not a child. No more pain. She felt unsettled. Had she dreamt that? No. She was sure she had seen a child. She had saved him. She stood up brushing her kimono and grabbed her weapon. It was strange. What was going on? Just as she stood she heard Jaken’s voice.
“Rinnnn!!” his voice sounded worried, “Where are you!!?”
Ignoring the abnormality of the entire situation she waved her arms up in the air even though she knew they couldn’t see her, “I am right here in this hole, Master Jaken!”
Before she knew it both Jaken and A-Un heads were looking down at her. A-Un jumped for her and she crawled up on his back and she was encased in sunlight again. Jaken got on top of A-Un as they made their way back to campground.
“Did something happen, Rin?” Jaken asked as he scanned her. She was dirty and scuffed, but nothing too serious. Rin frowned down at her palms and met his eyes. She wasn’t sure what was real.
“I thought…I saw a child...” she stammered quietly
“Well we saw something alright, and it wasn’t a child.” He told her as she looked at him attentively
“What did you see?”
“Spiders.” he said and then he added triumphal, “but we showed them! A-Un and I destroyed every last one of them! Those pest were no match for my two headed staff!”
She furrowed her brows. She remembered the hissing sounds she had heard. Could it have been spiders? Spiders trying to make a quick meal out of her? But here she was. She grabbed Jaken’s small hand as he continued blabbering about his epic battle.
“Please don’t say anything to Lord Sesshomaru about what happened today.”
Jaken tilted his head and nodded in agreement, “Yes. I don’t want to pay for your foolishness. Besides, I took care of those pesky spiders. They won’t come and bother us again.”
“You are the greatest Master Jaken!” she clapped lightly. She winced in slight pain and tried to scratch the middle of her back, but quickly dismissed it. They flew swiftly back to the campground and began gathering kindling to start a fire. She heard the birds sing. She heard the sound of the roaring river. Everything was back to normal, but Rin couldn’t get that troubling feeling that something wasn’t quite right out of her mind.
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        Sesshomaru arrived at the campsite right during sunset with two boars in his hand. Rin and Jaken greeted him happily. For now, his urges were under control. Destroying those weak ogres had given him the escape he needed. He saw the fire roaring with pieces of roasted fish as he dropped the boars next to the pit.
“Everything well?” he inquired
“Of course milord!” Jaken answered cheerfully
“We leave in the morning” he stated glancing over at Rin that munched on a fish stick.
After eating and the darkness starting to consume the orange tint, Rin went to the river. Hoping to wash her demon slayer outfit she slung it over her shoulder. She felt her skin crawl over the events that transpired and she decided to take her weapon too just in case. Her oil lamp illuminated her path even more than the moonlight did. This time the dancing trees didn’t enchant her. The glistening of the moon on the current didn’t do anything to her heart.
She kept thinking of Lord Sesshomaru….
Thinking about how much she wanted too…
Her mind paused
How much she wanted too…
Kill him!
A voice in her head susurrated. She turned around believing it was someone or something behind her. She passed her hand on forehead to find it really drenched. Was she getting sick? Images of that lost child invaded her. The sound of that child when he thanked her. That wasn’t a child....
The middle of her back really itched as if reminding her of the time in that hole. She felt it pulsating as she heard that soft venomous voice say again,
I want Sesshomaru’s head!
“No...” she said defiantly
She turned around in circles. Was something in the trees?! Was someone following her?! Her brown eyes with their child-like luster began to be taken over by a wild blaze and each time she felt herself vanishing. Something fought for control in her body, something vast and malignant.
She pressed her eyes tight. She wrestled for control. She must be imagining! She must be hallucinating! From the bite right? Yes! That had to be it!
She opened them again and watched her surroundings carefully. The realization that no one was around hit her immensely. The darkness began to poison her and take over. That voice was coming from inside her. Feeding of the darkness that lay dormant in her heart. She tried to speak but her voice couldn’t be found, that pulsing in her back had turned into a heavy pain. Rin dropped to her knees in her internal struggle. The oil lamp with its thin handle burst in her hands the wire piercing her skin. The warm blood pooled in her fist. Lord Sesshomaru had to smell it! He would come to her rescue!
Did she want him to come?
Rin tightened the hilts of her weapon in her other hand and buried the scythes into the floor to support herself. She refused to give up! She grunted in pain and tried to stand up leaning her body against her buried weapon. She couldn’t fight it! She was losing! She felt herself evaporating in the darkness of that abysmal hole again.
The Rin that gazed up that smiling moon was no longer Rin. She stood easily. She flipped the strands of coiled hair that had covered her shoulders, annoyed and unwavering. She pulled the scythes from the ground and froze. She scowled as the stupid mortal girl inside her tried to regain control again, but quickly that evil mask took over once more and a malevolent cackle escaped from her lips.
“Don’t fight me, human girl. The fun is just beginning!”
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