In the Classroom | By : kuronekosama Category: InuYasha > General Views: 12431 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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~~~~~~9:30 a.m., Sunday morning~~~~~~
Rin’s head felt stuffy, and her entire body was a little too warm. Sliding open her eyes, she could see that the bedroom was dimly lit. She heard the gentle patter of rain, and realized that it must be overcast outside, making their Sunday morning muted and glum. Gathering her bearings, she could feel that a blanket was covering her from her feet to her chin, and that an arm was draped over her side.
He’s…sleeping with me?
She felt tears sting her eyes, but fought them as hard as she could. She had believed that he would snub her and sleep elsewhere, so she had stayed in his bed since his cologne was all over it. She had always loved that scent, and it made her feel calmer. The fact that he cuddled up behind her instead of going to the second bedroom, and even threw on a blanket to keep them both warm, made her heart swell uncomfortably, as if it would burst through her chest, or choke her…or both.
The arm over her side moved a bit, and she knew that he would be waking up soon so she desperately tried to stop crying, breathing slowly.
Sesshoumaru took a deep breath, filling his nostrils with the clean scent of Rin’s hair, and squinted one eye open. Glad that the room wasn’t bright in the slightest, he opened his other eye, looking at the mass of black hair in front of him. He felt like tightening his arm, pressing close behind her in an attempt to apologize with his body, but he didn’t want to wake her up.
That, however, is when he realized that she was awake. She sniffed as if crying, and pressed back against him slightly.
“Rin?” he whispered, his heart beating a little faster.
“Are you mad at me?” she asked. He could feel her arm move as she wiped at her face, probably removing the tears from her cheeks.
“No, I’m not mad at you…” He heard her sniff again. Finding one of her hands, he wrapped his fingers around it and brought it to her chest. “Don’t cry, Rin. It’s not your fault.” It only seemed to cause more tears, though, and a short sob jerked her body. He felt her other hand rest lightly on top of his own.
“Don’t say that…it was at least partly my fault. I shouldn’t have let it go on so long if I wasn’t sure.” He pressed his lips to the back of her shoulder, thinking.
“I think something I did made you want to stop.”
“Something you did?” Rin asked, her voice small and thin. Sesshoumaru paused for a second or two, trying to think of how to word it correctly.
“I wanted you so badly…that it probably felt like I was forcing you. I think I may have been for at least the last few seconds…” It was actually a little scary thinking that he might have forced her completely.
She was silent for a while, and he wondered if she was going to say nothing in response. I wouldn’t blame her.
“But you didn’t,” she said at last. “You didn’t force me.” Giving him a small laugh, she went on to say, “And you’re even apologizing for it.” She sniffed again, letting out a fast breath. “I’ll be prepared next time.”
He could hear the smile in her voice, but his heart sunk. Here we go…
“I don’t think there should be a next time, Rin,” he hedged, hoping that she didn’t audibly sigh her relief. She did tense up, though, so he surged ahead. “You’ll be moving out in at least a few weeks, and then you’ll be off to college next fall. Maybe…you should save yourself for someone your own age.” It broke his heart to say such things, and he pressed his forehead to the back of Rin’s neck, tightly shutting his eyes.
“But…” she began, her fingers flexing in and around his hand. “I want you to be my first, Sess,” she quietly said, feeling her face heat up. She felt his lips against the back of her neck. When he spoke, the air puffed out of his mouth, and she could feel his lips moving against her skin.
“Maybe it’s for the best that you meet someone you can take home to your father,” he said, saying the words that he had been thinking all along. Tears flowed freely from her eyes now, and it was hard to speak around the lump in her throat.
“I don’t want anyone else!” she vehemently whispered, gripping his hand tightly. He squeezed closer to her, loving what she was saying but wishing she wasn’t saying it.
“You’ll understand eventually,” he roughly expressed, finding it difficult to keep his own emotions in check. “You’ll meet someone much better than me in college, and be glad that we decided not to have sex.”
“I don’t care about what might happen in college!” she threw over her shoulder, a little louder but still speaking quietly. “I care about what happens now! I don’t want to be student and teacher again!”
“I don’t think we can be anything else,” he quietly said, hardening his heart for what she would say to him. He knew that the conversation would only flare into an argument, probably with the end result that he’d get a slap across the face.
“Then what have we been doing for the past few months?” she asked, losing a bit more control as the pillow dampened beneath her wet cheek.
“Living in a dream, perhaps,” he supplied, breathing heavily against the back of her neck as a choking sensation gripped his throat. He didn’t think it was possible for hearts to break, but now knew why the saying existed, for his own heart was slowly shattering into small, glassy pieces.
“It’s not a dream!” Rin loudly denied. Keeping a tight grip on his hand with her left one, Rin flopped over onto her right side, making the bed bounce heavily. Once turned over, she slid her left arm around his body, looking him in the eye and holding tightly. The pain in his face was evident, and Rin knew that her own reflected it.
“Neither of us wants this!” she pleaded, still crying and knowing that her eyes were probably red. “And I don’t care what my father says. He doesn’t control my life anymore!” His hand settled against her back, and his eyes searched her face, hoping that she wasn’t deluded like he thought she must be.
“And after graduation? What then?” he said, letting the seriousness of their situation darken his countenance. “Are you going to stay in Loyola? Skip college and work at a fast food place?” This gave Rin pause, as it was something she definitely didn’t want to submit herself to. College was one of her life’s goals. “You see what I mean? You want to go somewhere new, and I would only tie you to where you are now. Not much of a choice in this city, Rin, as to what your future will be.”
You’re not getting away that easy.
“Anything is possible!” she said, holding him tighter. Her tears weren’t slowing down very much, but she was feeling a new resolve. No one was going to tell her what she could and couldn’t do anymore. No one! Taking in a deep breath, she fixed her gaze on his, letting out the one reason why she couldn’t stop seeing him, “I love you! I love you so much it hurts!”
Sesshoumaru visibly flinched with shock and surprise, his mouth open and his eyes widening. He couldn’t make any thoughts come together, let alone words, so the effect was that he made half-words for a good ten seconds, trying to gather his wits again.
“You…” he finally said, fisting his hand in her shirt. Oh, God, Rin… “You love me?” He was almost certain that he had heard her wrong. There couldn’t possibly be a way that she meant it.
“I love you terribly,” she sighed, pressing ever closer.
Late at night, when he couldn’t sleep and felt her heartbeat against him, he’d imagine that she had said it, that his feelings were reciprocated the way he wanted them to be. Then his mind would wander too far, fantasizing impossible things. To keep his heart intact, he kept his feelings to himself so that he could continue with his impossible dreams for as long as he had her. But now, she had confessed her love blindly, not fearing his rejection if she said it but fearing his rejection if she didn’t say it.
“I love you, too,” he admitted, his voice harsh and grating. She gave him a watery smile, setting her forehead against his as they both shut their eyes. I knew it…I knew he did. I could see it. Whenever he looked at me, it was in his eyes.
We’ll think of something, Sess. I promise you that.
She actually hadn’t thought of what they would have to do after she graduated. Her mind was still young and thought in more short-term ways. Next May seemed incredibly far away, even though she had already sent in eight college applications. It was in her mind now, though, and she planned to ponder it until a solution came to her.
But…I’ll wait until tomorrow to worry about it.
Flexing her left thigh muscle, she lifted that limb, letting it slide along the underside of the blanket as she draped it over his right hip.
“What are you…” he began, his stomach muscles automatically convulsing. She brought her face close, hovering her lips over the mouth that she wanted to kiss until she died.
“Make love to me,” she firmly whispered, feeling him try to pull away.
“But you didn’t want me to,” he said, thinking of the fright that had been in her voice last night.
“I want you now,” she achingly said. Only holding him closer, she crushed her chest against his, molding her pelvis as close to him as she could. “I want you laying over me, inside me, Sesshoumaru.” Her eyes fluttered shut, and she pulled on him with her leg, inviting him to roll onto her. He resisted, even though she could most certainly feel his member rapidly increasing in size. “Please…please make love to me.”
“Rin,” he gruffly said, sounding close to a growl.
In the fog that she had just created, she realized that she was still clothed, and slid her other arm underneath his head to wrap around him as she tugged her pajama bottoms off with her left hand. He could tell what she was doing beneath the quilt, and tried to think of what he should do now. I thought she wanted me to tell her that we shouldn’t. I thought that’s what she wanted after being scared of me last night.
“Take your clothes off, Sesshoumaru,” she whispered to him, kicking her legs beneath the blanket to get her underwear and pajama bottoms off of her ankles.
“Didn’t you want me to say that we didn’t have to make love?” he asked, not yet convinced but sorely tempted to rub the erection now trying to escape from his boxers.
“I was scared,” she admitted, breathing shallowly as she fisted her hand in the cloth of his boxers and jerked them downward. “But I want you to make love to me now, before I change my mind.” He inhaled sharply, feeling his phallus jump free of his boxers as they were shoved down to his knees. It prodded against her bare belly, and he couldn’t help but groan.
“Your first time will hurt…you know that, right?” he said, feeling himself capitulate. Rin softly moaned, half from relief that he was finally going to take her virginity and half from the excited expectation of having him deep within her belly.
“Of course, I know,” she breathlessly whispered, pressing a quick, soft kiss to his parted lips. The bed jostled a bit as he kicked his boxers off, which landed in a soft heap on the floor next to the bed. “I just want you inside m—” She was cut off as he pressed a lustful kiss to her lips, stifling anything else she might have said. Though she was a little intimidated by the insistent prodding of the male organ beneath the quilt, she was mostly aroused by its presence. It felt right, but so very sinful.
Feeling his hand on her bare bottom, her heart skipped a beat, and she moaned into his warm, wet mouth as he pulled her against his pelvis. She wanted to touch the same place on his body as well, but could only bring herself to grasp his upward-facing hip. She could feel the protrusion of his hipbone beneath a generous layer of muscle, but it was his skin that suddenly fascinated her. Once her fingers touched the taut, supple surface, she only wanted to find more, and rubbed her hand up and down his side, venturing underneath his shirt and halfway down his thigh.
Abruptly pushing Rin onto her back, which earned a soft gasp from her lips, Sesshoumaru stole another quick, wet kiss before sitting back onto his knees and ankles. His arousal lied over her lower abdomen, begging for her attention, but she merely sat up to pull his shirt over his head, letting it fall onto the bed beside them. He slid his hands to the bends in her knees, pulling them up until her feet were flat on the mattress. Then both leaning forward, their lips met again, a bit more lewdly than before. He slid his tongue between her lips, slowly drawing it out as he sucked her bottom lip and then plunging in again. He felt her hands on his chest and neck, and heard small noises emanating from the back of her throat. Rubbing gently along the insides of her thighs, he would have smiled at the way those muscles convulsed underneath his fingers, but her mouth kept him too busy.
When a painful twinge of sexual need jabbed his loins, he broke off their kiss, leaning back a little as he caught his breath. She licked her lower lip, finding that it was somewhat swollen, and looked down between them. Sesshoumaru, distracted as he leaned far to his left, didn’t notice her divergence of attention. He yanked open the drawer of the nightstand, searching for the box he had purchased yesterday. Once his fingers found it, he brought it back over, and Rin blushed prettily as she watched him open the little package. He practically dumped the condoms out onto the bedspread next to them, on top of his shirt, and pulled a single packet from the pile, tossing the empty box over his shoulder.
When her warm hand wrapped around his member, his fingers faltered in removing the condom from its packet, and the air rushed out of his lungs. She pulled on him gently, feeling him swell even larger in her grasp as he simply sat there with his eyes shut and a blush on his cheekbones.
“I hope it’s not too big for me,” she breathlessly wondered aloud as she watched his size increase. His hand fisted around the contraceptive in his palm, and he reached down between them, using his thumb to find the sensitive nub that he loved. Biting down on his lower lip and stifling a long groan, he could feel that she was already damp, though he knew he could make her more so. Pulling up gently, he listened with cotton-stuffed ears as Rin softly sighed, tightening her grip around him. He forced his eyes open, looking down at her tightly clenched eyes and her parted lips. Licking his own lips, he leaned down to brush his cheek against hers, bringing his mouth close to her ear. It was difficult to speak without sounding like he had bronchitis.
“Do you want to come before I go in? I doubt you’ll be able to after…” he implied, moving his thumb in circles. Rin pressed her cheek against him, rubbing the tip of his engorged limb with the pad of her thumb.
“Put it in…please,” she whispered, wishing that she had more eloquent words coming to mind. She felt him shudder all the same, though.
“Lie back,” he said, his voice breathless and deep. She released him from her fingers, letting her head hit the pillow, and watched as he hurriedly pulled the lubricated condom from its packaging. Feeling her face heat up, Rin hid her embarrassed smile behind the back of her hand. She loved how her heart pounded, and loved that her handsome partner was flushed with his own excitement. Staring as he rolled the little piece of latex down his hard length, she felt her heart immediately start thumping with the anticipation of her first time.
Sesshoumaru was finding it difficult to keep his hands from shaking. He wanted to tease her first, but found himself extremely close to orgasm already. Looking down at her, he saw her push her shirt up to her collarbone, and inspected her young, full breasts for a few seconds. Finding a good opportunity to calm himself down, he immediately went for the pliant mounds of flesh, drawing the right peak into his mouth a little feverishly and heavily petting the other with the pad of his thumb.
“Mmmph…” Rin let her eyes close, hearing nothing but the soft patter of rain and the liquid smack of his mouth over her breasts. A shiver ran from her right nipple to her belly, sizzling along her nerves and making her gasp. She felt him shift his weight onto his left elbow as he bestowed his attention on her left breast and fondled the other with his right hand. The same hot shivers streaked through her torso, and she was somewhat embarrassed by the noises she was making every time one hit her.
“They’re beautiful,” he gruffly said into her chest, suckling the peaks and turning them rosy. The compliment made her heart turn over, and though she wasn’t aware of it, his slightly rough beard stubble was starting to leave red marks on her skin. All she cared about, though, was that he continue with whatever was making her skin tingle.
Panting as if he had just run a mile, Sesshoumaru turned his attention to tasting the skin on his lover’s elegant neck, all the while realizing that he wasn’t calming down in the slightest. She craned her head back, offering him more room. Holding his weight on his right elbow, he reached down between them and took hold of his arousal. Rubbing the tip of it over the bead of nerves that he so often teased, he smiled against her neck when she gasped, arching into him. He was trying to prepare her for when he entered her body, getting her used to the idea of having him there. His heart was in his throat, though, because he was extremely impatient to simply bury himself between those silky legs and ram his way to orgasm.
Though the room had felt cold before, he now was of the opinion that it was stifling inside, even though the quilt now only covered his calves. Rin was of a similar opinion, and wondered why she was breathing so hard when she hadn’t moved more than a foot in the past ten hours. When he began to rub his phallus against the sensitive area on her body, it only made the room hotter and only made her shorter of breath. She didn’t know what to say…there weren’t many words she could use in her situation, and she was too embarrassed to say any of them. She did know that her heart couldn’t take much more, and struggled for words to form in her mind.
“Uhhn…Sesshoumaru,” she began, gasping when he found her right nipple again and stimulated it, as well as the tiny bump between her thighs. “Now, please…please,” she sighed, biting her lower lip when a throb of pleasure fanned out from her lower abdomen. She could hear a small noise from his lower hand, the sound of thick liquid suctioned between two surfaces.
“I can tell…you’re close,” he paused, gasping for air as he fought to keep some of his control. “I want you to climax now, since it’s your first time. Come on, Rin…” he whispered, bringing his flushed face above hers. Her eyes were shut, eyebrows upturned, and her mouth was open slightly as she pulled in air. He felt her right arm wrap around his torso, and watched as she licked her dry lips. “Come for me,” he urged, rubbing himself against her in circles.
“Sess…” Rin felt the outside world shrink. She could no longer hear the rain, nor the liquid sound from below. All that existed was the wonderful rubbing, her heartbeats and fast breaths, and the sound of his voice, sexily bringing her to orgasm.
“Come for me, Rin,” he gritted out, fighting his own climax. I have to be inside you… This time, I’ll be inside of you. He could feel her bucking her hips very slightly, but not quite enough to buck him off of her. That’s it…
“Mmmph!” She heavily pressed her nails into his side, clenching her jaw and moaning behind her closed lips. She was desperately trying to reach what she had obtained with him many times before, wishing she could buck her hips a little harder, a little higher, without dislodging the stimulus that was doing a wonderful job of driving her crazy. The situation was exciting her enough to bring her extremely close, but the last mile was always the hardest.
“Right there…right there,” he whispered, watching her face tense up as she raised her hips a little higher. He rubbed faster, needing her to finish, wanting it with his whole body that she find pleasure that morning.
“Yes,” she gritted out in a high voice, fisting her hand in the bed covers next to her right hip. Almost…oh, God, almost… “Sess…unnh…mmph!” She didn’t know that her cheeks were red, that her body was creating a film of moisture, and that her muscles were all tense—all she could feel was his body pressed against hers, and the exquisite friction. She couldn’t smell the scent of sex in the room, or the wet smell of rain outside—all she could smell was the heady cologne that he always wore. She couldn’t hear the muted squeaks of the bed, or the patter of rain—all she could hear was his voice, his ragged breathing, and her own.
Feeling tears of strain and emotion gathering behind her eyelids, Rin forced her eyes open, looking into the cloudy gaze of her lover. From where she lay, she could see the faint light of day casting a gray sheen to his skin, but it couldn’t erase the blush from his cheeks. Gasping in air, she felt her nails dig further into his skin, and the rush of blood and sensation as it slowly but firmly pushed its way down her body, like a pair of oiled hands that moved down her torso, making a sure path to the point of pressure between her thighs. A small, high noise choked her throat, but she held his gaze, watching him watching her as pleasure raked through her body.
“God, Rin…” he uttered gutturally. Beautiful… He couldn’t remember even fantasizing something this erotic. Watching her...was humbling. But more than that, it was stimulating, and as she lowered her hips to the bed, he unrelentingly followed her, rubbing the head of his erection against the flowered opening to her body. She finally let her eyes close, trying to catch her breath, but realizing exactly what was about to happen. He didn’t dare ask her if she was sure…because if she said ‘no’ to him, he felt like he might have a heart attack, or an aneurysm, or both. He dropped his gaze to her breasts, surprised to find that they were covered with the rash of his unshaven chin. He internally grimaced, but promised himself that he’d shave next time…or be more careful.
I can’t wait any longer…
Not even a second.
Pushing forward, he watched her face for a sign of discomfort, pinching his lower lip between his teeth as the head of his phallus cleared the first ring of tight muscles inside her body. I can’t breathe…
“Sesshoumaru…mmm…” Rin sighed, still enjoying herself, though it wouldn’t be for much longer. “Deeper…go deeper, please…”
He set his left elbow on the bed again, lying fully over her. Her other arm came around him, and her feet must have left the mattress as she brought her knees a bit closer to her head, because he had room to spread the stance of his knees. Having adjusted, he pushed a little deeper, reveling in the tight, slick grip of her body.
“Like that?” he whispered, inwardly wincing when it sounded a little high and breathless. He watched her move her head to the right a little, softly moaning.
“Yeah,” she replied in just as soft a tone, though a little shakier than normal.
Once he reached the thin wall that protected her virginity, he felt his heart climb up into his throat. She knew it was time, too, and he felt her tensing in anxiety and preparation. Without saying anything, since nothing seemed appropriate enough in his mind, Sesshoumaru firmly and quickly bucked into her, making a noise similar to a wail or a howl, which startled even him. His ears did pick up her startled gasp, and he certainly felt her hands clutching his torso. Feeling the base of his arousal butt against her body, he brokenly groaned, lowering his head to her shoulder and hiding his face in the crook of her neck.
It hurt…Rin knew it w hur hurt, but…not the way in which it would. It wasn’t like cutting your finger or getting kicked in the shin. It was an intense pressure, a hard pinch that ended with a rip. It wasn’t the worst pain in the world, not by far, but it certainly wasn’t ignorable. Hearing the cry that Sesshoumaru couldn’t contain, and then his satisfied groan as he completely sheathed himself inside her body, she felt so happy despite her discomfort that she smiled. I can live with this for another few minutes… It was a one-time pain, a sacrifice that was one of the few gifts a woman could truly give to someone else. Thinking this, she crossed her ankles behind him, forcing herself to rock slightly. She felt him stiffen a little, and he quickly took over, gently moving over her.
“Rin,” he sighed, gripping the comforter as if he wanted to tear it into shreds. He was finally inside her, making love to her, and his heart could barely take it. For about a minute, he simply rocked over her, hoping that he wasn’t creating much pain. His knuckles were white from the effort, though.
“You…you can go faster, Sess,” she whispered to his ear, half from the fact that she didn’t want him to drag it out since it hurt, and half from guessing that he was probably dying to go more quickly.
“Oh, God…” he grunted, pulling out about halfway and pressing back in as fast as he dared. Hearing a thump, he realized that he had bumped her head against the headboard. Rin half-laughed, finding it funny. Sesshoumaru frowned, feeling a bit stupid, and tugged her a few inches down the mattress, away from the headboard. Raising his head, he looked down into her half-lidded eyes, which had a bit of a smile left in them. Holding that eye contact, he began again, pulling back completely and sinking in again. He watched the smile fade from her face, but her body only encouraged him, bringing him back with her legs whenever he pulled out.
The feeling was surreal and yet as real as it could get. Having come down from the high where he had brought her, Rin could feel every chafing movement he made, and hear the sound of it as well, but knowing that she was making love for the first time, that he was her first, and hopefully her only…it seemed like a dream, and it only made her want to hold him tighter. It’s not a dream!
He knew it was only a few seconds away, and he somehow wanted to prolong the rise to climax a little longer, even though his body screamed for it. He realized, though, that his young lover was only waiting for him to finish, so he sped up, hitting his pelvis hard against her. He saw her jaw clench, but it didn’t really register with him. His gaze was hazing over with red, and the room was incredibly hot. Faster…
“Rin…” he groaned out, feeling the friction finally sparking into a fire. Faster… Her arms tightened around him, and her legs bumped against his backside, hanging in the air as he pumped himself into her relentlessly. All the blood in his body was in a frenzy, making him feel like he was on a roller-coaster. Sweat was rolling down his neck and back. He let out an agonized groan, feeling his head droop down. Harder…
Rin watched him in fascination, wondering if she’d feel just as disconnected as he looked to be once they made love again. All he centered on was her and the scalding resistance their union created. Her lower back was starting to protest a bit, and her womanhood was mildly burning with pain, but she didn’t dare stop him—she wanted to watch him, to see the expression that his face would make. She hadn’t realized it before, but she had never seen it. His breathing was so ragged, and watching him moving above her, rocking her back with him. She couldn’t say anything. Not a single encouraging word came to mind. She only waited for him to cry out, to freeze above her and let the passion pass over him.
There it is…finally, it’s coming. Sesshoumaru clenched his teeth, fisted his hands, and pounded against her, feeling a long harsh cry crescendo from inside his throat and hiss past his teeth. An actual growl came out, and he unconsciously whipped his head up, giving one last shove into the tight body beneath him. His heart clenched, and his legs straightened.
“Riiin!” he gasped out, a rough and deep utterance of her name. Her mouth fell open, seeing the ecstasy crossing his face. He looked to be temporarily somewhere else, and she couldn’t wait until she could go there with him someday soon. He gasped in air, having been holding it for about three seconds, and groaned again, even louder this time. She felt him relax slightly, but his hips almost involuntarily bucked into her again, and he moaned again for the third time. Watching him…was humbling. I love him so much.
Sesshoumaru wondered if he was going to black out for a second or two. He was absolutely certain that this was the best sex of his life. Moreover, it was Rin’s first time, meaning it could only get better. He felt his thighs and biceps shaking, having a hard time holding him up as he orgasmed. His heartbeat was in his ears, and the air was frozen in his lungs despite the incredible temperature of his body. He was almost in danger of simply dropping onto her in exhaustion, but the sensations eventually started dying away, and his breathing was slowing down.
When he finally relaxed over her, gently settling his weight on her, she felt him tremble as he laid his head on her shoulder. He huffed against her neck, trying to catch his breath. She stared at the ceiling and placed her feet back on the mattress, squeezing her thighs against his hips. An odd smirk curved her lips, showing a few teeth. She tried to suppress it, thinking that it might look odd to whatever ghosts were in the room, but only got her lips closed as she rubbed her lover’s back.
“Wow,” he breathlessly whispered, bringing the grin right back to her face. She silently agreed with him, pressing her cheek to his forehead.
That was all that was said for a solid five minutes. Both lovers mindlessly basked in the muted light of an overcast day, thinking of neither the future nor the past. Though Sesshoumaru did remove himself from her body right after his short, but succinct comment, they didn’t move, either.
It was when her stomach rumbled that he chuckled softly and made to get up.
“I suppose we should clean up,” he said, lifting his head. Rin smiled at him, looking at his face. He suddenly looked younger, more boyish and vulnerable. Perhaps it was just her imagination, but he looked like he had just regained several years of his life.
“I’ll even make you some pancakes,” he continued, gingerly sitting back. She winced as she moved, taking it a little slowly since it seemed that walking might be a chore for the next couple of hours.
“Sounds perfect to me,” she agreed, sitting up. Sex and pancakes… Laughing to herself, Rin felt her heart flutter inside her chest. I hope it’s always like this.
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