Rin's Adventure | By : Atropa Category: InuYasha > General Views: 3436 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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5.
Souta’s head was crammed with thoughts; he could not think a
single clear thought without ending up making love to Rin in his mind. “Gods,
that girl are going to do some serious brain damage to me…” he let out a
black curse between his teeth as he entered the nearest police station to get
the permission he needed for Rin. He thought it would be rather difficult, but
it seemed like the chief was very well acquainted with Souta’s grandfather, so
he got the permission very easily. He could only thank his lucky star for his
grandfather’s rather odd connections. He bowed to the elderly man and went back
to the shrine and Rin… Rin, his own little volcano… “She is going to kill me…
She is going to arouse me to the point where I get stiff as a board and dies of
heart failure…”
Poor Souta, he was already hard when he reached the final step up
to his home. He ran over to the front door and opened it. Two seconds later he
had her trapped between his hard body and the kitchen sink, kissing her
feverishly. His hand cupped the back of her head, tilting it to be able to kiss
her more deeply.
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Souta-kun, she breathed between his kisses.
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Mmm, he answered her, not willing to let her go, not just yet.
Just being apart from her two hours was enough to make him want her even more.
She was like a drug inside his blood, if he was not near her his soul ached for
her.
He began kissing down her throat and it was first when he heard
her soft chuckling he raised his head to look at her. He felt bad about his
doing and he pulled away.
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I am sorry Rin-chan, I just…
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Missed me very much? she filled in for him.
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Yeah… I can not help it. I really like kissing you…
Rin smiled and went back to putting her last touch on the food
she was making. “I like kissing you too Souta-kun.” she thought and she
felt her cheeks heat up again just thinking about it. She put the last plate on
the table and moved to sit down.
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The dinner is served my lord, she said with humour lacing her
voice.
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Thank you my lady, answered Souta in polite manner.
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So how did it go at the… you know with that permission thing?
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It went well, I got it. You are allowed to carry your sword with
you, but I suggest that you get rid of all those small knives. I told him that
you were a miko in training, training of the old ways. A miko could choose a
weapon, bow and arrow, spear, staff, sword. You have chosen the sword. But the
knives, I did not dare to ask of more.
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I am sorry Souta-kun, but my knives are staying with me, they
were a gift from my father and I will never leave them behind because of some
stupid future rules. And who should know? They are concealed under my haori, you
don’t think I go and flash my flesh to anybody, now do you? teased Rin when she
saw Souta turn red.
Souta shook his head, but he was still a bit uneasy with her
going around with all those knives and thingies. And he felt a bit.. he did not
how to put it – but she was stronger than him, it made him feel weak. He was a
man, he was supposed to be the stronger of the two.
The dinner was continued during silence but both wanted to talk,
but neither could voice their feelings. The fire brewed underneath it all, just
waiting to erupt like a volcano. Heat vibrated between them, Souta could almost
see the ripples in the air, he wanted nothing more than just to carry her to his
bed and make sure that the fire was put out. But something held him back, she
held back. The mission, the salvation came first, pleasure of the flesh had to
wait.
Souta promised himself that when this was all over he would take
her as his wife. He would not let her… “Whom am I kidding here? How could I
deny her anything??” he looked at her and his heart was flooded with
emotions. No, if she wished and could go back through the well he would let her
go. What kind of man would imprison a butterfly like her?
Rin could almost feel the battle inside Souta. She looked at him
and wondered how he could have lived for so long and not have anybody special to
share his life with? But at the same time she was glad. Her father had talked
about mates when she turned sixteen, and she knew that Souta was the one for
her. But she had the evil flute to take care of first, the flute and its player.
The image of Ken Fue appeared inside her mind and she shivered, for a moment she
was not sure what of the two was the most evil – the flute or its player….
That was something that had yet to be decided although her
intuition told her that it was the flute that was the “bad guy” in this matter.
Souta patted his stomach and made a very content smile as he
looked at Rin.
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Thank you Rin-chan, your food is the best, in fact you make a
better dinner than my big sister and she was one hell of cook you know, said
Souta and saw Rin blush.
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I am glad you liked it Souta-kun, although I had some problem
with your future things, but I am very glad you liked it, said Rin and bowed her
head in respect to his thanks.
Souta bit his lip and then he looked at her again.
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Rin-chan, what are you going to do when all this is over?
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I don’t know, if the magic well allows me, I will probably go
back to my own time.
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What if the well will not let you through? What will you do then?
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Well, there is not much I can do is there? I just have to stay
here, said Rin a bit puzzled.
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Will you be my wife?
“Gods did I really blurted that one out?”
thought Souta and felt more than just stupid. He saw her green eyes widened and
then she smiled with all of her soul.
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Yes Souta-kun, I will be your wife. But I want you to try and
follow me through time will you do that? asked Rin and rose to her feet and
walked over to him and settled down in his lap like it was the most natural
thing in the world to do. She put her arms around his neck and looked into his
dark grey eyes.
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Yes… I want to follow you, but I don’t want to loose you
Rin-chan, what if you go through and I don’t? I can not bare that with me, said
Souta with low harsh voice. – I can hardly be without you now, and I strongly
believe that if our relationship continues to grow, if you are lost to me I will
surely perish.
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Souta, I have a lot of miko training in my spine and Kaede-sama
told me to trust my instincts and intuition and I strongly believe that we will
be together forever as soon as we conquer Ken Fue and his evil flute. And if the
Gods of Fate has something else in mind I will fight them as well. You are my
soul mate, you are the one I want and I will make sure that you and I are going
to spend the eternity together.
Souta smiled and nodded. Her voice held such abundance of love
and devotion, how could he doubt her words when she spoke so warmly about their
connection?
They helped to clean up the dinner dishes and then they began to
plan their strike against the flute player and his evil schemes.
T B C
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