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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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“I am going to take you just as you desire woman, but on my terms. I can guarantee the experience won’t be as enjoyable as it will be for me.”
The malice dripping from his voice send chills throughout her body. She hardened at his words and at the feel of his member prodding against her entrance. It was then that the full impact of his presence slammed into her. She wouldn’t be able to fight him. Tears streamed down her face as she cried, “Wait. Please.”
He clenched his teeth as he continued to prod her dry entrance. He was regaining control slowly but he couldn’t deny the rush of pleasure at the feel of her tight hole against his swollen head. “Who put you up to this woman?” he commanded in an angry tone that made her flinch causing her to lean back more, her cheeks sandwiched his length. He stifled a moan as Azusa began to sob trying to pull away.
“Now, Azusa!” He growled ramming her deeper against the trunk of the tree and overpowering her weak attempts to break from his grasp. His hips moved against her, his throbbing cock rubbing against the tight little hole he would bury himself deep inside off if she didn’t speak now.
“My father has gone delusional.” She said her voice breaking off, “He offered me to the Turtle demon, Naruhito, for armor. He has gone crazy believing that humans are going to attack his shiro. You heard him at dinner!” She tried to meet eyes with him only to discover that his golden eyes had gone completely red, a new wave of fear coursed through her body but she managed to continue, “I felt desperate. Please have mercy on me, my lord.”
He removed the clasp he had on her arms as she dropped to the ground in tears, “All I want is to remain in my home with my sea dragons. It is truly all I want my lord. What will happen to them if I am gone?” There was a desperation in her voice, and desperation in her aura that consumed the air around them. He turned around raising his Hakama with a forceful yank.
“Out of my sight, now!” He roared.
A sobbing Azusa put on her kimono as swiftly as her trembling hands would allow and flew up in the air. Tears still fell from her blue eyes as she soared into the sky, towards her home and she knew that her faith was inevitable now.
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            Rin’s towel looped around her arms as she entered the indoor hot springs. The moist air clinging around her and tightening the curls of her hair. She was going to enjoy herself entirely. It was well deserved. The stone flooring patted under her feet. She entered one of the small changing rooms and she couldn’t help but notice how empty the hot spring was. She didn’t quite mind of course and it was the middle of summer. She took off her thin yellow yukata and wrapped the towel over her body. Placing the kimono in a little bamboo drawer she walked out. She gave a happy sigh as she placed her hand on the wooden sliding door, but she froze when she heard a splash. Rin covered her gasp with both of her hands at what she saw.
It was Suikito. It was a naked and an extremely hung Suikito!
Rin wanted to look away. She really did want to look away, but her brain wouldn’t cooperate and her eyes began moving on their own accord. She remembered the conversation she had with Yuna, and Rin tried to convince herself that all she was doing was confirming what they had talked about last night. Suikito was standing up with the warm water over his knees. He peeled long raven hair that stuck and swirled over his hard chest. The lean sinew of his arms was mesmerizing as he raked the hair into a bun. He was all hard, lean muscle and her eyes grazed the hard squares of his pecs that were beautifully rounded, to his tannish erect nipples and to the washboard of his trimmed stomach. She regarded him in awe, admiring his physical perfection and the deep lines and soft bulging of muscle above his hips. A thin tapered trail of black hair led to fierce blue tribal markings that seemed to almost shimmer. There was really no other word for it.
That must be it. She thought. The family crest. From where she stood, behind the small opening of the door, it looked like wild blue waves etched just above his…
His…
Rin’s cheeks flamed as her eyes settled over his member. It was quite long and it relaxed over a dark nest of curls. His length was thick and the angry, bulbous mushroom shape of his tip grazed his inner thigh. She had never seen anything like it. Was it supposed to be that big? Were human penises like this? Rin felt like such a lecher! Rin tried to rip her gawking face away but she couldn’t get her eyes off it, and at the way it seemed to move slightly at his movements revealing his round sac. She wobbled when she heard his voice and she thought she was going to fall dead right there.
“You should come join me, Rin.” His soothing voice with a touch of naughty entered like silk in her ears. She gripped her towel hurriedly and met his sizzling blue eyes, accompanied by a mischievous smile that curved on his pouty lips. He even turned his body to face the doors, so she could see him completely. That exhibitionist!
“I am so sorry!” Rin yelled as she ran away from there as fast as she could almost slipping on the wet stone flooring.
Suikito let out a short chuckle as he shrugged and submerged back in the warm embrace of the hot springs. Silly girl didn’t realize that the women’s spring was on the opposite side.
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Rin ran from the hot spring, leaving her dignity and yukata forgotten. Suikito would not let her forget what she had done. She was sure of it. Rin’s cheeks throbbed along with her heart to be caught peeking. She could rival Miroku that was for sure! She ran to the guest shiro trying to get the images of Suikito out of her head. Heading up the steps she was close to shutting herself in her room and never coming back out, but Rin crashed against a wall of solid muscles and plunged back. Just as she tightened her eyes preparing for the blow, strong hands pulled her and steadied her. Rin clasped the towel to keep it from falling and looked up into that familiar intense golden gaze.
It was such a simple touch. A gentle squeeze of her arm and yet his body hummed and ached as if she was naked before him. His gaze lingered on her blushing face, to her reddened cheeks and to those full lips half-opened in surprise. All he had to do was pull that towel from her body and all her gentle curves would be revealed to him. His temple throbbed along with his erection. He could feel Rin’s stare over his harden cock that pushed shamelessly against the thin hakama. The pheromone was still active inside him, he knew that, but he couldn’t pull away as easily as he had done with Azusa. Why? Why did this tiny human that he could easily break in two, threatened to overcome his instincts? He was a Daiyoukai! A great demon lord! It had to be that damned pheromone! His hand let go of her arm too cup the side of her face,
“Rin” he whispered. His voice soft but just as intense as his searing eyes
“My Lord...” She answered staring up at his face. His imposing figure and erection loomed over her and she fought herself to keep from staring at it. His hand as large as her face pressed over her warm skin. His strong fingers caressed her taking her by surprise.
“Are you alright Lord Sesshomaru?” she inquired. She was confused at his actions. His pale skin looked red, but not blushing red. It looked like a burning red, almost as if he had a fever. She reached up to him rising on her toes, but before her fingers could make contact with his skin he grabbed her arm and his claw hooked the bracelet from her wrist and took it off slowly. His gaze was unreadable, sending a wave of anticipation over her belly and when the bracelet fell on the wooden floor beside them, he gripped her wrist tighter that it was almost painful. She saw a flash of something in his pinning gaze. An emotion that made her stomach knot and made her aroused at the same time.
Her scent enclosed him with such intensity he felt he had been struck. It materialized around him, it entered his senses and threatened to overrun his sanity. He had to concentrate to keep from gathering her in his arms and showing her what it was like to be taken by a great demon lord. Hard and fast and merciless… His thoughts immobilized him and before more continued a voice interrupted them.
Yuna ran to Rin as Lord Sesshomaru automatically dropped his hold on her. She seized her by the shoulders as Rin stared at his retreating back. She felt the urge to go after him.
“Look at you Rin. What are you doing half-naked in the guest shiro?” Yuna pushed her by the shoulders towards the door of her room.
Rin thought she couldn’t redden even more, but she did as she looked down at herself. She was preoccupied in her own thoughts and emotions that she hadn’t noticed that she had exited the hot spring in just a towel. Rin ran inside her guest room as Yuna went for her scent bracelet. What would’ve happened if she hadn’t smelled her? She was returning from the kitchen when a human scent invaded her and she knew it couldn’t be no one else’s but Rin’s. She sensed the desire emanating from Lord Sesshomaru. From both of them! And she could smell the pheromone on him. He had to be weakened by it, for him not be able to mask his scent.
“Jaken!” she heard the demon lord roar from upstairs.
It was not Suikito she had to be worried about. It was him. The demon lord. At first, she believed that Rin’s love for Lord Sesshomaru was harmlessly one sided, but whether the Daiyoukai intended to admit it, or not, his boiling desire for Rin was undeniable. How long would he be able to contain the beast inside him? She would be damned if she allowed Rin to suffer the fate of an ill-marked woman. She had been witness to it herself, and she had seen the way her mother had been shunned by her village. The memories of it left a bitter aftertaste as Yuna’s gentle expression darkened. She would not allow Rin to make the same mistake as her mother.
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