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The
Black Stone
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DISCLAIMER:
�Yes I own �em! I will tell the world- MUHAHAHA�(choke)!� �What?!� �OH.� I don�t own Inuyasha although its quite fun
to watch them run around in my basement. *Chases Jaken out from crawlspace with
broom. Though I DO owns the Garfield folder that houses their deepest desires.
Hehe.

Sesshomaru: �Just get on with the
story wench.�
Savannah: �Who you callin� a wench
mutt?�
Rin: �Does Rin get to be in
this story too?�
Savannah: �Yes Rin, but I�m thinking
of having Inuyasha kill Sesshomaru off before he gets any action.� *smiles
evilly
Jaken: �Maybe you should kill
Rin.�
Sesshomaru: *glares at Jaken then at
me �You would not dare, bitch.�
Savannah: �Really?�
Rin: *jumps in front of my
keyboard, � Please NO! Don�t kill
Sesshomaru-sama PLEASE pretty author!� *gives me best puppy face
Savannah: *grumbles �Fine. But I
will have retribution. (Pause) How do you stand that face Sesshomaru?�
Sesshamaru: *grins � Humph, I taught
it to her� plus I have Jaken tell her what to do.�
Savannah: �Enough chitchat on with
the story.�
Louis stumbles in with a bottle
of vodka and a hangover-�WhattImiss?�

Key
Notes for Dummies-

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)* Thought
* Menial action
^ Authors
note
� �
Speaking
( )
Author interruption

Chapter
1: Who is That Girl I See?

�Here
Sesshamaru-sama I picked this for you.�
The
almost but not quite grown yet girl named Rin handed him the prettiest flower
she had been able to find. He nodded his head in acceptance and kept walking.
�Lord
Sesshomaru has no need of smelly flowers or stupid little girls like you!�
Jaken yelled angrily trying to whack her on the head with his two-headed staff.
She yelped and ducked, running to catch up to her Master. When she reached his
side she turned to stick her tongue out at the annoying toad. She was walking
confidently because she knew he wouldn�t strike her while Sesshomaru was
watching as he oft times found himself thrown against the nearest wall or tree.
He glanced amusedly in her direction. No matter how old she got she was just
like a child still. Except for that body. * (Oh we are not going there) * he
thought.
She
was turning 18 summers soon. (She�ll be legal. *winks)
Near
her 16^th year she had grown quickly, body maturing and her monthlies
began. She had been so afraid the first time her moon blood began that she had
hidden in her room and forgone dinner. She had feared something was wrong with
her and she didn�t want her beloved Lord to put her out.
Sesshomaru
had sensed her predicament in the change in her scent and the fear radiating
off her little body. He had not trusted Jaken to tell her what was going on in
her body, so he had gone to his half-brothers wench, and explained what he
wanted Kagome to do.
Kagome
and the demon exterminator Sango had taken Rin out into a meadow for the day.
They had to yell many threats to Miroku and sits to Inuyasha for attempting to
follow them.
They
had proceeded to explain to her about the changes her body was going through in
to transforming her into a young woman. After a glance from Sango, Kagome had
brought out her sex education book and showed Rin what happens between a man
and a woman who were in love. They were very straightforward and answered all
Rin�s questions to the best of their knowledge. As dusk was falling they
returned to camp and the men. Rin was overjoyed at the fact that nothing was
wrong with her and was humming to herself. Sesshomaru raised his eyebrows at
Kagome who just smiled and winked.
As
they were leaving he heard his hanyou of a brother shout, �What the hell was
THAT about?� followed by a very exuberant, �SIT.�
After
that, he had decided that she would be trained as a proper lady; he had Jaken give
her lessons. She did all her own cooking and cleaning. for a while at least until she did it correctly then she was treated as a ward of the keep. With her meals cooked along with everyone elses by the head cook.
Though
she never liked to sit still, she always obeyed him to the letter: even if she
never missed a chance to play tricks on the creepy crawler who lost no
opportunity to hit her or call her stupid.
Sesshomaru
held up a hand and stopped the small procession. �We will make camp here
tonight.�
Jaken
scurried around putting up the tent (For Sesshomaru. Not for protection, just
so he doesn�t get dirty) and trying to light a fire. All he ended up doing was
flaming his posterior. As he jd upd up and down howling in pain, Sesshomaru
sank down with his back against a tree and closed his eyes.
�Um�Sesshomaru-sama?� Rin nervously asked standing before him. He opened his
eyes and looked at her. �Um�Rin was wondering if Sesshomaru-sama would mind if
well�she went to bathe in the sprispring up ahead?� He nodded his agreement and
wondered mildly how she had known there was a hot spring through the trees. Rin
jumped up and grabbd the the bag that held her bath supplies and sprinted away.
*
(Stupid girl) * Jaken thought miserably holding his healing backsides.
She
reached the spring in record time and slowed down. Stripping thoughtfully she
leaned in to look at her reflection. Strong taut body, dark sensuous hair that
fell to her waist when unbound, slightly muscled thighs and calves, fully
formed breasts and widened hips. Unlike most girls there was nothing that she
wished to change about herself. Kagome and Sango had stressed self-love to her
and she believed what they said. The pride she held for her body was not
arrogant it was just her, and she did not want to be any different. Her new
feelings though, scared her. She had many times awakened at night to a fire in
the pit of her stomach often after a dream with her and Sesshomaru in it. She
would wake up gasping and trembling, soaked in sweat and would try to calm down
before walking over and curling up in his fluffy warm tail. (For the purpose of
the story it�s a tail.) He would pretend not to watch her.
Like
he was doing right now.
He
had started patrolling the area when her intoxicating scent had reached his
nose. He then found himself pressed to the trunk of a tree watching her like a
lovesick puppy. * (Kami, I am as bad as that perverted monk!) * He too had
noticed her at night would awaken himself at the spike in her scent dripping
with arousal after a fevered dream. He wondered who invoked these strong
feelings in her and secretly hoped it was him. He never moved or gave any
indication that he cared when she sank into his tail and stroked the fur. It was
a strain on him when she was that close that he could touch her smooth skin,
and unbearable when she was in heat. Luckily or maybe not it didn�t happen
often.
*
(No! I am not having these thoughts for a human, beautiful, human, tempting,
HUMAN! Girl.) * The voices in his head were maddening. He growled softly. * (No
not girl, woman) * He shook his head and growled louder.
�Sess�Sesshomaru-sama?�
Rin asked looking around. He held very still. She let out a small mournful
sigh.

^ What do you think tell me in your reviews.
First Fanfic plz be gentle. There will be lemony goodness later I promise.

Rin: �Ah Ha! Sesshomaru-sama
WAS watching Rin bathe. You bad puppy.�
Louis (sitting in a large
armchair staring at Rin). �Wow you lucky dog!, Hey Rin? you know your really
pretty?�
Rin: *blushes �Thank You.�
Louis: *winks
Jaken: *runs into wall and flips
over.
Sesshomaru (towering over Louis) �Back
OFF!� *growls
Rin: �Can I get some water
pretty author lady?�
Savannah: �Well, when you ask like
that sure. Hey you two knock it off!�
Sesshomaru
and Louis
stop circling each other. �Puny human.� �Dog face.�

�Feel my wrath, boy.� Louis ducks from poisonous claws �SAVANNAH!�
Savannah: �That�s it.� *walks over
with bucket of water Rin just handed me and dumps it on both of them
Sesshomaru
and Louis:
�HEY! BITCH!�
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