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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~Sorry for the late update I was finishing up my summer courses. This is a continuation of Burning Desires so there isn’t much Rin and Sesshomaru action. It is supposed to be like a transition chapter. Thank you for sticking with me guys. I read your reviews and I use them to grow. This story will probably have plot holes, but I am trying my best and enjoying writing it. I pinky swear. This will be a loooong story, so hopefully it will keep you captivated until its conclusion. I hope you enjoy it as well! ~
Warning: There is minor character incest towards the end of the story, but nothing extreme.
Lord Sesshomaru opened his eyes to his darkened room. A familiar laugh invaded his senses. That high-pitched laughter, which left her breathless for five seconds and then reverberated throughout her body with a heaving blast. In the darkness with no one watching, he walked towards her voice and saw her from the fifth floor from the tiny window of his room. The courtyard lively with her presence as she attempted to walk in tall Okobo sandals, wearing a merlot kimono that hugged her figure beautifully. Jaken held her hand as she stumbled towards the half-demon trying to get the posture right. A-Un tied to the giant tree. Then sighing she kicked the sandals off, running towards her weapon that rested beside A-Un. He despised that thing. She began twirling the chain between the heavy blades with ease as the blades shrank under her command and she preceded to wrap them over her hips. She looked like a beautiful warrior princess with her thick hair tied up in a ponytail. Stubborn girl. She still insisted in controlling that weapon. In exposing herself. He believed that after the sorceress attack, she would abandon her foolish desires to fend for herself. Why wasn’t his protection enough for her anymore?
****
The next day Suikito entered Azusa’s room just as a servant dressed her. Azusa’s room was spacious, a giant futon on top of a wooden frame took up most of the space. Her sheets a silky black with gold swirls. He stood by the door as the orange haired maid placed a white yukata over a pink one delicately.
“Why are you avoiding me?” He questioned, crossing his arms over his fancy kimono and leaning by the entrance of the impending doors.
“I am not avoiding you.” Azusa sighed as she picked up her black hair to allow the maid to accommodate her Yukatas in place.
“Leave us” Suikito ordered the maid without even looking at her. Obediently, the maid bent towards Azusa and stopped just enough to bow towards him and exist.
“Did it work?” Suikito asked walking towards her. Azusa began dressing herself reaching for a pink obi over the chair in front of her.
“No.” She said simply with such nonchalance that he immediately knew something was wrong, but before he could mention anything he froze stunned.
“..But it was a double dosage” he muttered
“All it did was piss him off”
She laughed half-heartedly holding her neck. Remembering how daunting he looked. To think that she had actually feared him.
“Did he hurt you?” Suikito asked hurrying towards his sister and their blue eyes met and then his gaze settled over where Azusa wrapped her long delicate fingers. He peeled her hand away from her as her tears rolled down her cheeks. Suikito vibrated in anger at seeing the deep finger marks over her golden skin.
“Did he do this to you?!” he snarled. He didn’t know why he asked. Of course he did this to her. He didn’t wait long enough for Azusa to confirm when he began to storm out of her room, muttering obscenities under his breath.
Azusa ran after him, “Suikito don’t do anything stupid.”
“Suikito. Suikito, listen to me” She kept calling as they rushed through the boundless halls trying not to make a scene, but he wouldn’t hear her.
He was going to talk to his father first. Because of his delusional self, Azusa, his wonderful older sister was being humiliated by that arrogant dog. Suikito threw the door of the meeting hall open with fervor while Azusa waited outside with her eyes closed. She wasn’t sure what was about to happen. Just as Suikito was about to voice, his words lodged in his throat…
“Ah, Suikito! We are finishing up the treaty why don’t you join us.” It was Lord Toyokuni, his uncle. A few hundred years younger than his father his hair was just as raven as Suikito’s and those galaxy blue eyes regarded him with kindness. Everyone was there: Namura, Oda, Nobuhito and now his uncle and two sons.
Suikito nodded grudgingly giving a dead stare to Lord Sesshomaru and his imp. Jaken was the only one who had noticed or cared at the way he stared them down.
“Sit here, my son.” his old father muttered pointing at the empty seat next to him.
Lord Toyokuni chuckled and sucked the tip of his pipe. His goatee moving as the smoke escaped his lips. “Now where were we?”
There was a scroll that extended midway of the end of the table. That is where Oda sat, dipping the quill feather into the ink ready to write the rest of the agreement.
“The Western Castle will come to your aid in times of war. In return for my allegiance I will take two of the sea beasts you possess for my waters and a dozen of your boats.”
“You bastard!” Suikito told him, standing up unable to contain his fury. He hated that poker face he had. Who the hell does he think he is!
Everyone stared at him except Lord Sesshomaru who continued on dispassionately, “I would assume that a kingdom that will soon ally with the West has the ability to control their pups.”
Jaken smile triumphantly! Take that!
Suikito clenched his fists against the table, “Why you...” he said between clenched teeth when his uncle’s rumbustious voice stopped him,
“Enough Suikito!”
Breathing heavily Suikito contained his anger and dropped back in his chair. It was the first time that his smirk wasn’t painted on his face.
“Please forgive him, my Lord. I don’t know what has gotten in into him” Lord Takauji’s voice quaking age assured him, “For that you can have one more sea dragon.”
“I don’t require that many” Lord Sesshomaru answered. He changed the subject promptly, “I am no one to give into gossip of the lower status, but it has been brought to my attention that you plan on allying with the turtle demons of the Marshlands?”
Lord Toyokuni pulled out his pipe and stared over at his aging brother. If it was true, it was the first time he had heard it. The embarrassment was obvious in the face of the old demon, “Just a simple transaction, my Lord” the old man said.
Suikito stabbed a reproachful gaze at his father. A simple transaction? That is how he regarded his own daughter?
“Well if that is case it seems that scroll is meaningless. The turtle demons have been known to betray their allies and I won’t have the West sullied.”
“My Lord, please wait” Toyokuni defended, “I have no idea of such transactions, but I assure you that they won’t happen. I wasn’t aware of them.” The demon turned to his brother and then at Namura with fiery glare. He is supposed to be his advisor! How dare he makes contracts behind his back? “You will end any contact with these turtle demons do you understand brother?”
Lord Takauji in spite of his stature seemed to shrink like a scolded child and nodded, “I just wanted armor for our guards.”
“And you Namura” he continued to reprimand as Namura’s sealed mouth tightened, “you will come to me whenever my brother intends to do something rash like this again.”
The advisor nodded. It was obvious to Lord Sesshomaru that the once great Water Dog was losing it.
“If safety is your concern I am willing to send you some of my best men.”
Suikito’s anger had dissipated into bewilderment as his father’s laugh surrounded them. His father accepted his offer, and Suikito couldn’t stop staring at Lord Sesshomaru. In just a matter of seconds he had freed his sister.
Azusa slid down against the wall unable to believe her ears. Sesshomaru had saved her. Tears welled in her eyes as the realization hit her. She won’t marry that repulsive demon. She would remain home. She was free. Lord Sesshomaru exited the meeting hall with Jaken right behind him. They walked past her as Jaken eyed her curiously but turned his face quickly forward. If Lord Sesshomaru saw her he didn’t show it. She was immediately surrounded by the power and danger he originated, yet her heart warmed. She stood up and ran after him before he disappeared around the corner of the monumental hall.
“Thank you” She uttered with a broken voice and he looked at her and said nothing. Wiping her tears she gathered her courage, “I hope that one day when you choose to settle down with a mate you will keep me in mind as an option.” She snuffled. The tears of earlier cracking her natural seductive voice.
Jaken stared from the woman to his Lord.
Lord Sesshomaru spoke, continuing on his way, “I am already contracted to someone else.”
Jaken gaped. What did his Lord just say? He is engaged to someone else?
Why after all his years following him this the first time he hears this?! He had remained quiet for so long and his mouth opened to ask him if it was true, to ask him why he didn’t trust his loyal servant, when his death glare shut him up right away.
****
Rin had found a quiet and spacious place to practice with her weapon later that evening. She had removed a heavy silver layer of her Yukata and remained with a solid violet one. She was determined in practicing with a vengeance an unknown gleam danced in her eye as she sent it flying in the air. The wind it emitted was one she had missed, but now her Kusarigama stayed lodged to a tree and it wouldn’t listen. Frustration was taking over her as she stared at it with contempt, “Get back here!”
“Who are you yelling at, sweet Rin?”
That voice. Oh Kami, no. Not him. She wasn’t sure how had even found her but he was here alright.
She glared at him as he stood next to her, towering and intimidating, looking up at the shiny blades embedded in a tall tree. He placed a finger on his chin.
“What do you want?” She asked curtly
He smirked at that, “Someone is a little feisty this evening.”
And with that he jumped up in the air, his low pony tail flying behind him, and removed her weapon from the tall, swaying tree. The moment he grabbed them their heaviness weighed on his hands and he frowned looking at the tiny human girl below him. He handed them to her and Rin took the weapon into her hands easily and his interest piqued,
“How in the world did you get a hold of this type of weapon?”
“I earned it” she said bitterly. Suikito ignored her tone. Rin’s spirits seemed dimed and he was positive it wasn’t because of him, or her weapon.
Instead he circled her slowly. Analyzing her. Her small stature, her long hair clipped at the crown. She was human alright. “You earned it you say? But it seems you’re quite rusty still.”
“I didn’t finish my training completely”
“I can teach you how to harness the demons metal’s power”
She furrowed a confused brow, “Why would you do that?”
He chuckled, “Such a distrusting little thing. What has Yuna told you about me?”
She didn’t answer because he was walking speedily towards her like a preying lion
“We are allies now” He grinned “I figured as your ally there is no harm in helping you. Think about it as token of gratitude.” The smile on his sister’s face came into his mind.
He ended their distance and got so close to her face as if he would kiss her. Stunned for a mere second she took a step back, but he closed in on her once more. He traced the sharp blade of her Kusarigama with a long claw and peered into her chocolate orbs, “Your weapon is more of a companion than a weapon. It is bound to you and your emotions, so you see, when you doubt yourself and when you hesitate, it does so as well, sweet Rin.”
“Companion? As if it’s alive?”
He nodded, “That is why it is called demon metal, my sweet. And why it would be in the hands of a human I am not sure.”
She disregarded the last part, but this new information stunned her. She remained silent, lost in thought as Suikito took it as an opportunity to grab one of her loose strands of hair and feel it against his fingers.
He then grabbed her by the chin ever so gently breaking her from her thoughts and he asked her as sweetly and as smooth as was his nature, “Now. Since I’ve been kind enough to give you this information, will you tell me what has you so sad and angry, sweet Rin?”
She pulled away from him and gave him his back. Putting the blades in front of her she met gazes with herself, chocolate orbs meeting chocolate orbs.
She never intended to be a warrior, or to fight great wars. The reason she had asked to be trained in the first place was to protect herself and others. To not be a burden to Lord Sesshomaru. Earlier in the day she went to his room to congratulate him on his alliance and she heard him.
“Rin will never be built for battle. Her tenacity in controlling that weapon will only make her vulnerable and keep us exposed”
“But my lord...”
“Humans are fleeting things, Jaken. She will never be strong. She has already died twice. Find a way to get rid of that device. It will only get her killed”
“Yes milord”
She wasn’t sure what even prompted that conversation. It was the lack of faith in his words that got to her the most. She clenched the hilts of her weapon and threw them behind her as Suikito watched her carefully. Interested. Excited in seeing that fire in her he never thought she could possess.
Her scent bracelet allowed her to hide long enough to listen, but he opened his door and saw her. Those cool distant eyes. No regret in what he just said and knew she had heard. For the first time she hated that stoic look of his.
She would show him! To her delight her weapon slammed on to the tree again and she screamed in frustration “What the hell am I doing wrong? Why aren’t you listening to me?!”
Was it because she hadn’t grabbed it in such a long time? Was it mad at her because of that? If it was true that this metal was alive, had it listened to her when she kicked and yelled at it for allowing Sarnas to control it?
She sighed disappointingly
Suikito walked slowly behind her. His blue eyes darkened. He leaned over his lips close to her ear. He felt a shiver go through her, “You should face it, sweet Rin. You are human, and thus, destined to be weak. You will never be able to protect yourself. You would be dead ten times over in this world. What will you do when Lord Sesshomaru is not there to protect you?”
She shook as he laid her doubts into the open, as if those enchanting blue eyes were looking inside her. He placed his strong hands over her shoulder and made her face him.
Heated tears welled in her eyes.
“I could hurt you, sweet Rin. I could hurt you in so many unimaginable ways and you would be powerless to stop me because you are an inferior race.”
His ominous tone made her draw a sharp breath as an evil smile formed on his face making his beautiful features look sinister. She felt a bubbling rage consume her, she wanted to slap him! But no soon had that thought registered in her mind when he trapped her against his arms, her right arm pinned painful back. He pushed her against the trunk of a tree. The rigid skin of it rubbing against her cheek. He licked her ear and her body pulsed in seething fury as she thrashed violently,
“Let me go!” She yelled but he just smiled and when her free hand reached back to scratch him and her legs tried to find a way to set herself free, he stuck a knee between her thighs and pinched her harder. His rigid and extremely tall body caving over her completely trapped.
“With your scent bracelet no one will even know where you went. We are going to have so much fun, sweet Rin. You saw me naked once, I think it is my turn to see what you hide under that kimono don’t you think?”
Her eyes widened at his words. He wouldn’t! He can’t!
Then she screamed when his free hand began going under her kimono, “Come now!” she ordered.
This time with a swift whistling in the wind her weapon rushed towards her and Suikito hastily moved to avoid their sharp blades.
With a quick pivot, she grabbed them with both hands and threw it at him. He jumped away immediately and landed on a branch of the tree, “I underestimated you, sweet Rin.” He called out.
“Everyone does” she said heatedly as the Kusarigama returned and she caught it heavily in her hands, the force of it pushing her back lightly. She threw them again at his direction and this time he hardly made it to the tree beside her.
“I thought we were allies? Why are you trying to kill me, sweet Rin” There was an easygoing laughter in his voice
“You dare ask?!” She caught her weapon again
“With a little discipline your weapon will never fail you. If you remain focused on your enemy as you are now, it won’t miss.”
What? Had he been testing her?
She glared at him and he smiled slyly, “As much fun as this has been I must go, sweet Rin.”
And with that he soared into the air and vanished.
****
It was already dark when she arrived at the guest shiro. She entered her room to find Yuna just standing there. Her food prepared, steaming on a tray. She had her hands crossed around her elegant yellow kimono, there was gloom shadowing her face. Was everyone having such a miserable day like her?
“Where were you Yuna? I was waiting for you but you never showed.”
Yuna was supposed to meet her so they could go the hot springs together after she finished training. Rin stretched tiredly and placed the shrunken blades along with her heavy kimono into the closet, covering them up with clothes in case Jaken insisted in coming for them. She began to undress sluggishly, wearily.
“Did he kiss you?”
The words came out so suddenly, and with so much ache that Rin froze. She turned slowly towards her and realized that Yuna must’ve have seen Suikito when he was explaining to her about her weapon. How much did she see? Had she seen everything? She got goosebumps remembering how his fingers began pulling up her kimono.
She didn’t have to ponder much, “I saw him leaning towards you when I was bringing you water. I couldn’t bear to watch. I’ve always known he is a big flirt, but it is the first time I actually see him seducing…”
“You love him….” Rin whispered finally understanding. This situation mirrored her previous experience but there was no embarrassment in the room, no laughter, just recognition.
Yuna looked outside to the courtyard as the wind entered moving her short hair. Her dog ears twitched. She didn’t answer her and she didn’t need too. Rin knew that expression all too well. It was the same one she had worn when she imagined Lord Sesshomaru with Azusa. It was the first time she had seen Yuna’s lively gray eyes be dulled by an intense sadness.
She went towards her and placed her hand over her arm, Yuna’s glossy gray eyes looked at her and Rin smiled warmly, “Nothing happened, Yuna.”
The sigh of relief was immediate.
After talking and having dinner, Rin wasn’t sure when she fell asleep, but when she heard that rich chuckle, that familiar smooth voice, her eyes flung open. It was muffled and distant, but she was sure it was Suikito. Still shaken and confused from earlier she sat up quickly in bed. She didn’t tell Yuna everything that happened between them and Yuna had changed the subject after she admitted he didn’t kiss her and she had been too tired to insist.
She sat in the dark like that for a while when she heard Yuna shriek. Stumbling over the sheets she went for her weapon and went towards Yuna’s room that was only two doors down. Her light was on and her door slightly parted.
“I can’t believe you allowed a human male to touch your beautiful thighs, Yuna. I would have loved to see my mating mark on your neck while I fuck you” His voice sounded hoarse, excited, aroused.
Yuna had never been with a human, Rin knew that because she had told her. And that is all that Rin needed to hear when she opened the doors ready to attack and save Yuna from the perverted waterdog, but nothing could prepare her for what she saw next.
It was Yuna and Suikito alright.
Suikito had Yuna bent over a small table everything on it was on the floor, her kimono bunched on her stomach. His hands caressing said pale thighs. His hair falling over them. Yuna’s small breasts where exposed lying flat against the wooden table. There wasn’t fear in her face at all. Her high cheekbones flushed red, her cupid bow lips in a gratified smile.
Then, clear gray eyes looked at her in dread and cocky blue ones bounced in recognition a smirk smearing his face.
Rin shut the door with a gasp and half walked and half ran towards her room when in a few seconds a fully dressed Yuna rushed towards her and gripped her free wrist and dragged her out of the guest castle. They walked in silence like that for a while. Both barefooted and in sleeping Yukatas, until they reached the quiet place where Rin was practicing. They found a knoll and they sat in the grass looking up at the dark sky, a few stars extending before them.
Finally Rin broke the silence, “I am sorry. I thought he was hurting you.”
“Don’t be sorry, Rin. We aren’t anything special.” There was a sadness in her voice when she said that.
“How long have you guys been seeing each other?”
Yuna sighed laying down on the grass, her clear eyes shining with love, with melancholy “For a long time, Rin.”
“I don’t mean to meddle, but why does he think you were with a human?”
Yuna almost winced at her question and sat up once more. Her voice got low and she cleared her throat as if she was going to reveal some terrible secret, “Because he is an idiot, first of all, and because I told him that.”
Before Rin could ask why Yuna continued. Dejection lacing her words, “Because I was too much of a coward to tell him that the reason I don’t have his mark even though he was my first, is because...”
Yuna swallowed and looked straight ahead, “because he is my half-brother.”
Rin inhaled covering her mouth with her hand.
Yuna ignored her startled surprise and continued as if her revelation would set her free of all she had been carrying throughout the years. It was the first time she had said it out loud. She carried on, “and because I came here long ago to kill my father, Takauji, for ruining my mother’s life and in some cruel twist of fate… I ended up head over heels for my brother.”
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