A/N: Yay for two updates in a week! Here's the scene I know you've all been waiting for... bring on the LEMON! It's been quite a while since I've written an erotic scene, so forgive me if it comes out weird. Any constructive criticism would be greatly appreciated, so review, review, review! Help me become a better writer so I can confidently bring you more smutty goodness!
On a related note, I want to sincerely thank everyone who has taken the time to review and/or PM me with comments and critiques. It means so much to me that so many people like my take on the stories. I love you all more than you can possibly know.
DISCLAIMER: This scene is highly explicit.
If you are offended by things of a sexual nature, do not read this chapter.
Also, there are quite a few "4-letter" words.
For everyone else, here's some dirty fun.
And, as always, I don't own Inuyasha or anything related to him.
If I did, they'd do things like this on a regular basis. :)
Rin's first waking thought was how incredibly comfortable she was.
The second was that something warm was tickling the nape of her neck.
The third was the realization that the room was the wrong color.
She bolted upright, the abrupt movement making her head spin. Squeezing her eyes shut against the sensation, her hands dragged along the coverings, searching for some clue as to where she was. The right remained empty, but the left found a hard lump under the comforter. Cracking her eyes open a fraction, she peered at the offending … thing… for a moment before her brain caught up to what was going on. Following the raised blanket upwards, her eyes widened by the second as the amorphous form underneath gradually took shape, the blanket stopping abruptly to expose a lightly tanned six-pack. On seeing the skin, her gaze shot upwards to the hooded eyes watching her every movement.
Letting out a small shriek, Rin jerked away from the man next to her and lost her balance, landing unceremoniously on the floor next to the bed. She skittered backwards several feet before the pain of landing made itself known. Warily, she stood, gently rubbing the sore spot on her rear.
"Good morning to you, as well." His voice was deep, with a hint of sleepiness still left in the sound. Sesshomaru made no move to cover his abdomen as he propped up on one elbow to see her better.
"Why am I in here? Did you… I mean, did we…?" Rin's head pounded terribly. She felt like she had been run over by a truck, then the truck had backed up and run over her again. "What happened?"
"What do you remember?"
She rolled her eyes and groaned at the pain the tiny action caused. Covering her eyes with a hand to block the miniscule amount of sun filtering through the heavy blinds, she thought back to the night before. "Um, the whole Kagura thing. And going to the game room and getting owned in darts, but beating you in pool. And… well… the rest is kind of a blur."
"You got outrageously drunk. After several very impassioned speeches, you passed out and I carried you to your room. You woke up when I laid you down and insisted you were -and I quote- 'going to make a man out of me'. We came in here and you immediately fell asleep on my bed."
Rin buried her face in her hands and groaned. Not only had she gotten hammered, she had done it in front of the man she wanted to impress, passed out on him, had to be put to bed like a child, basically told him she wanted to fuck, then took over his bed. Good going, dummy. Without another word, she escaped into his bathroom. After making use of the facilities, she stared at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were bloodshot, her hair was a huge tangle, and her mascara was smeared halfway down her cheeks.
Muttering curses at her stupidity, she splashed her face with cold water and wiped off the remnants of makeup. A quick search through the vanity turned up a bottle of mouthwash, which she used several times. Not wanting to use his brush she made a valiant effort to tame the unruly mass of hair, to no avail. Still finger-combing in a futile effort, Rin re-entered the bedroom to find Sesshomaru in the exact same position she had left him.
His hair, as usual, was perfectly coiffed and gleamed in the dim light. His golden eyes were completely awake now and focused on her. One hand reached up to lazily scratch at his chest. Her eyes followed the movement, tracing the contours of his muscles with ease.
"Come back to bed. It is not yet seven."
She crossed her arms at the thinly-veiled command. "And if I want to go to my room?"
"Do you?" he asked, one brow lifted. No, she really didn't, but she wasn't about to allow him to order her around. That was the entire reason her last relationship didn't work out; he had decided that he knew best, no matter what.
With as much dignity as she could muster on an almost-walk-of-shame, Rin started for the exit. Sesshomaru watched her as she approached the bed, frowning when she walked around it. Just before she reached the door, he leapt behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. His fingers brushed the thin strip of bare skin showing between her cami and pants and she shivered involuntarily. Warm breath ghosted over the shell of her ear as he leaned down and whispered, "Stay with me."
Her heart flipped at his soft tone. She knew he would never admit it, but he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. The truth of the realization hit her like a freight train. She must have stiffened with the thought because he squeezed tighter for a moment before nearly releasing her. If she hadn't already decided to stay, his next action would have made her change her mind about leaving. As it was, it made her want to melt.
He whimpered. It was a tiny, nearly inaudible plea for understanding and if she hadn't been so tuned into him, she would have missed it completely. She turned in his arms and pressed her face against his chest. The warm heat of him soaked into her as his arms tightened. His chin rested atop her head, proving just how well their bodies fit together. Speaking of…
Rin tilted her head back in silent question. He answered by brushing his lips on hers, sending a thrill down to her toes and a jolt straight to her center. The bare skin of his back was smooth, the muscles taut under her roaming fingers. Silky hair tickled the back of her hands, swaying gently as he pulled her closer, deepening the kiss.
When she pulled her hands away from his back, they found a new home wrapped around his neck. Sesshomaru growled as she tugged his hair slightly, angling his head for better access to her mouth. His tongue swept across the seam of her lips, silently demanding entrance. When she opened, sparks flew as their tongues touched. Held tight to his body, she explored his mouth hungrily.
She quickly found that he liked having his hair played with and pulled lightly. The licking caress she gave one of his distended fangs had him making little moans and groans of pleasure, and she would never let him know that all these sounds combined into something that sounded suspiciously like a purr.
When she nipped his lip the reaction was instant. His wandering hands shot to her hips and lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist automatically. Releasing his hold on her mouth, he guided them to the bed. He laid her down and lowered himself over her, settling between her legs. Rin rotated her hips against his hardness and was pleased at his swift intake of breath.
Sesshomaru was a glorious specimen of the male gender, demon or human. His red-rimmed eyes looked down at her with none of the anger and hatred she had seen during the Kagura debacle. The emotion behind those eyes wasn't anger, no… but it was certainly just as powerful. Rin wasn't empathic, but she had an inkling that his feelings toward her were just as strong, if not stronger, than hers for him.
A pair of purple stripes were visible on each cheek, a navy crescent moon prominently displayed on his forehead. Otherworldly silver hair fell in beautiful disarray around his naked torso, highlighting his naturally tan skin. Below the defined abs, cotton lounge parts hung low, tented in a prominent display of his virility. The v-line of his hips pointed towards his arousal, not that she needed a guide. Noticing her perusal, Sesshomaru let out a small smile. It wasn't actually a smile, though, more along the lines of a feral baring of teeth that let her know he was coming for her, whether she was ready or not. A shiver of excitement traveled down her spine.
Clawed fingers pushed up her cami as her leaned over her. "You have too many clothes on, bitch." Part of Rin wanted to be offended at him calling her a bitch, but his tone made it sound like more of an endearment than a derogatory term. Plus, Kagome had told her the beginner basics of dog demons. Even though she was well aware of how the word was affectionate in demon-speak, she still wasn't fond of it. Regardless, she would let it go for now. There would always be later to educate him on human women.
Rin rose up a bit so the demon could pull off her top. Instead of zeroing in on her breasts, like he had done before, Sesshomaru hooked his fingers in her pajama pants and pulled them and her underwear off in one swift movement. His eyes raked over her naked form, nearly scorching her with the heat in his gaze.
"Now you're wearing too many clothes." Rin didn't know the term of affection to call a dog demon during sex so she left it out of the demand, but the husky tone of her voice let him know that she was more than ready.
Ignoring her words, he leaned over her again, his hair covering them both, his chest rubbing her hardened nipples. The harsh whisper was in the distinctly low and raspy voice she had come to believe was a part of his demon speaking. "Not yet, my beautiful bitch."
Still hovering over her, Sesshomaru started just below her ear. Clever lips, tongue, and teeth licked, suckled and nipped down the column of her neck. Rin moaned and writhed under his tender ministrations, wordlessly urging him on. He took his time, burying his nose in the curve of her throat, where her neck joined the shoulder and collarbone. A hard bite to the same area came after he inhaled deeply, his entire body shuddering in pleasure. He didn't break the skin, but she would definitely have a mark.
Continuing his torturous journey, he tasted every inch of her breast, carefully avoiding the nipple. Back arched, she strained towards his mouth. "Sessh, please…'' When he latched on and sucked, a shock sped through her body, settling in her core. He paid the same explicit attention to her other breast before making his way even further down. Rin squirmed underneath him, driven crazy by his deliberate care.
As he kissed the curve of her hip, Rin closed her eyes in pleasure. The man's mouth was God's gift to womankind. Never before had she been paid this much attention, especially the first time she had sex with a man. Then again, this was the first time she would have sex with a demon, so maybe they did it differently. When the sensation of pinpricks on her thighs broke through the haze of lust in her mind, Rin propped herself up on an elbow.
Sesshomaru kneeled on the floor beside the bed in between her spread legs, the clawed fingers holding her hips flexing erratically. Biting her lip in anticipation, their eyes connected as he leaned in and buried his nose in her small patch of pubic hair. A feral growl vibrated against her mound as his eyes almost rolled back in his head and a full body shudder raced through him.
When his eyes reopened, they blazed red, nearly glowing in their intensity. Rin gasped when his thumbs parted her labia, exposing her inner folds to the cool air. In a second that seemed like an eternity, she watched as the demon gazed at her most intimate parts in naked longing. Then he moved.
There was no gentle easing into the sensation. There was no tender caress. There was only the mind-numbing sensation of ecstasy coursing through her. He licked and suckled her clit, tongued her pussy, nuzzled her flesh with the ferocity of a starving man at a banquet. One long finger entered her, then two, fucking her as he concentrated on the sensitive nub. When the fingers curled and tickled that certain spot inside, Rin felt pressure building at the base of her spine, begging to be released. Her breathless whimpering took an urgent edge and Sesshomaru responded willingly, redoubling his efforts.
The tingling pressure increased until she couldn't stand it anymore. Wanton cries filled the air as she strained for the peak, mindless pleas for him to finish her off escaping her lips. Just when she was convinced she would die from the feeling, he bit down gently on her clit and the world exploded.
A harsh scream tore from her throat as she came, her hips convulsing against his mouth as he kept working on the sensitized nub, prolonging her orgasm. Rin saw stars. She couldn't breathe, couldn't move, couldn't think. The blinding pleasure completely shut down any coherent thought.
Just as the pleasure was starting to turn to pain from being so intense, he pulled away and stood up to shed his pants. Taking his place between her legs again, he leaned over Rin and kissed her deeply. She could taste herself in his mouth and it turned her on all over again. He thrusted against her over-sensitized flesh and she shuddered. Raising her hips in blatant invitation, he guided himself into her.
The small burning sensation as he worked his way inside was just enough pain to make it feel so good. Sesshomaru rested his forehead against hers and panted harshly as he rocked his hips. When he was buried to the hilt he breathed a sigh of relief. She could feel him throbbing inside her, the rhythmic pulse ratcheting up her need again. With a deep breath, he pulled out until just the head was still inside, then plunged back in with one swift motion.
They both moaned at the sensation. He repeated the action over and over, slowly at first, but speeding up until it was a frantic pounding that left them both breathless.
Rin twined her fingers in his luxurious mane near the scalp and pulled his mouth to hers. His tongue invaded her mouth, thrusting in time with his hips. Lightly capturing it with her teeth, she closed her lips around the organ and sucked, eliciting a moan from deep inside him.
Releasing him, she kissed her way down his neck, nipping and suckling as well as she could while being thoroughly fucked. At the junction of his neck and shoulder, she bit down. A feral grunt sounded in her ear. When she let go, the same feral voice rasped, "Bite harder."
Not at all loathe to reattach herself, Rin lunged for the same spot and bit. Hard. Hard enough that the still rational part of her brain was shocked at the ferocity of the action. Sesshomaru, however, seemed to love it. His thrusts became irregular and a low whine escaped him, as if he was in pain. He seemed to grow bigger inside her, the sensation bringing her ever closer to a second mind-blowing orgasm.
One hand snaked up to grab a handful of his hair and yanked his head to the side, giving her better access to his neck. With every bite, his movements became more urgent, as did her hips. She was so close… so close… it was right there… With a final bite right on his pulse point, Sesshomaru's body tensed as he buried himself to the hilt inside her. She was right on the edge and if he moved just a little it would-
She could feel him growing inside her, impossibly big, stretching her beyond her limits… Then the swollen knot rubbed her g-spot and Rin exploded. This orgasm was just as intense as the first and lasted even longer. Sesshomaru was obviously enjoying the sensation, his face contorted in a grimace of pleasure so great it hurt. His eyes actually were glowing red, his stripes now jagged slashes across his skin. The small fangs had grown until they looked more like vampire teeth than animal. His entire body quivered and he breathed harshly.
All this Rin noticed with the tiny part of her brain that still functioned. Her back was arched, pressing her breasts into his chest, nipples grating as she gasped for breath. She was so sensitive all over that the soft sheets underneath her were almost torture against her skin. Closing her eyes as the last ripples of orgasm faded, Rin took a deep breath, smelling a heady mix of sex and sweat and Sesshomaru.
The demon snapped out of his cloud of pleasure and looked at her, the feral red eyes softening. He fell to her side, pulling Rin into his embrace. One thigh inserted itself between hers, where they were still connected. With one finger, Sesshomaru tilted her head up and kissed her softly. "My beautiful bitch."
Feeling safer and more secure than she had in a long, long time, Rin gave herself up to the whims of a demon and snuggled into his chest, a thin sheen of sweat glistening across his muscles. A sudden urge struck her and she bent her head to lick his nipple. The salty sweet taste was wonderful, but the gasp of pleasure was even better. A tiny bite to the hardened nub made him exhale an inaudible curse.
Satisfied with the experience, Rin pillowed her head on one of his biceps, their faces only inches apart. She could feel a dopey grin settle on her, but had no inclination to fight it. The knotted erection inside her twitched, reminding her of the delicious fullness she felt. His eyes searched her face, his gaze locking on her lips as she bit the lower one, loving the indescribable sensations all over her body.
Sesshomaru leaned down and gave her a lazy kiss, idly rubbing her back. Giving in to the cuddling, Rin snuggled into his chest and his arms wrapped around her. His arousal kicked again, making her gasp. "A knot, Sesshomaru? Really? I'm not complaining, but shouldn't you have warned me?"
If it wasn't for the hardness still inside, she would have fallen asleep right then. A couple hours of sleep after a giant drinking binge wasn't nearly enough. Her entire body was limp after the intense sensation of just moments before and she was quickly becoming incoherent.
"It did not occur to me that you would not know. It is a part of being a canine demon."
She nodded against his chest, a mumbled "Okay," her only response. He pulled back and slid out of her with a wince. Rin moaned at the sensation, already mourning the loss. He scooted up the bed, bringing her with him until they were both resting on the multitude of pillows. He pulled the blanket over them and adjusted himself to her form when she rolled over.
He wrapped himself around her, plastering his front to her back. She could feel the gentle tugging as he pushed hair out of the way and settled in to kiss the nape of her neck, scraping it with fangs every now and again. Reveling in his arms, she twined their fingers together and drifted off.
-x-x-x-
Sesshomaru was in heaven. The dog dozed lightly in sated bliss. His bitch was everything he had imagined and more. The sounds she made, the color of her flushed skin, the scent of her arousal, the taste… gods, the taste of her would forever be imprinted on his brain.
As many times as he had fantasized about fucking her in the past few days, the reality far surpassed the faint visions he conjured. He lightly nipped her neck, letting out a contented little hum as she shifted against him in her sleep.
Never before had he held someone all night long. Sure, there had been times in his past when he was forced to sleep in close quarters with other demons, and once in a very great while he had let a woman stay with him, but he always refused any post-coital contact. Granted, he always made sure they were both well satisfied, but he had absolutely no interest in females of any sort beyond peaking with them.
Until Rin, that is.
Now he couldn't imagine letting go of his female. She fit so perfectly in his arms as she slept. He had rested along with her, but never truly descended into sleep. Right now, neither he nor his demon had any inclination to move from the bed ever again. As long as Rin was between the sheets, he would be, as well.
Just as he was considering paging the kitchen and having a meal brought to the room, reality intruded in the form of a hesitant knock on the door. Silently promising to kill whoever interrupted his private thoughts, Sesshomaru pulled on a robe reminiscent of his old clothing, complete with his favored red flower on the shoulder. Opening the door, he stood in the gap, blocking the view to the bed.
Kagome looked up at him and blinked, surprised. The demon knew exactly why she paused at his appearance; his face tingled slightly along the cheeks and the center of his forehead, a sign that his markings were still visible. He raised an eyebrow and she smiled nervously.
"Uh, hi, Sesshomaru. Sorry to bother you, but have you seen Rin? She didn't come down to breakfast and her room is empty. Did she go out to write?"
His female saved him the effort of thinking of a reasonable answer that prevented Kagome from realizing she was in his bed, naked. Human women seemed to be particular about who knew their sleeping arrangements, especially when sex was involved.
Stretching like a cat, Rin sat up and yawned loudly, the blanket falling to her waist and exposing her perfect breasts. "Sesshomaru," she groaned in a sleepy voice, "who is that?" Kagome craned her neck to see around him and he sighed irritably. "Cover yourself. We have company." When she had pulled the sheet up to cover herself –a crime against nature- he stepped aside to allow Kagome entrance. Rin came awake in an instant when Kagome made a sound of disbelief, her jaw dropped and eyes wide.
"Rin? Oh my god… Okay, I'll, uh, just let you guys continue what you were doing and… uh… sorry for interrupting!" With once last glance between the two of them, Kagome fled the room. Sesshomaru locked the door behind her and strode to the bed, releasing Rin's death grip on the cloth in front of her and letting it fall.
She gave him a lopsided smile and snorted. "Well, that was quite the wake-up call. Time to re-enter the world, I guess." She kicked the covers off and scooted towards the edge of the bed. Just as she rose to her feet, Sesshomaru grabbed her around the waist and pulled her flush against him. His cock, half-hardened from the exquisite view of a moment ago, came to full attention as she squirmed against him. "Sesshomaru?"
He leaned down and grazed her ear with a fang, delighting in the shiver it sent through her. "Turn around."
Pleased to see that she complied without any questions, he nudged her onto the bed on her hands and knees. She turned her head to watch as he let the robe fall to the floor and stepped behind her. The dog slavered at this view and Sesshomaru agreed completely. Never before had he been so tempted by the mere sight of something.
His hands traced up the back of her thighs, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Pink flesh glistened from between creamy white skin. Ignoring the part of her that begged to be touched, he indulged in the actions that had obsessed him since her first saw her. Scraping his claws along her ass had her arching backwards, seeking his body. The dimples at the small of her back tasted just as he had imagined, hints of cherries and vanilla teasing his tongue beside the light spice of salt, remnants of their earlier exertions. He rubbed his hands up her back, the large span of his fingers nearly covering her small frame. Pushing her hair aside as he covered her completely, he pushed inside at the same time his teeth closed on her nape.
She shuddered in pleasure, the small vibration ratcheting up his excitement. Propping himself up with one hand, the other snaked around to flick her clit. He growled against her spine as she bucked in response.
The dog took over and fucked her with gusto. Sesshomaru retained enough of himself to not sink his fangs into her skin, marking her as his mate. The dog fought against this, speeding up the pace until it was all he could do to keep rubbing her in time with his thrusts. Her muscles began to spasm erratically around him, the warm sheath of her massaging him with every movement.
Every muscle tensed as her orgasm started in earnest. He kept rubbing and fucking her through it, feeling his balls tighten with every thrust. She moaned in delight as her arms gave out and she crashed face-first into the mattress. Sesshomaru followed her down, never releasing his hold on her neck or losing his rhythm. He took his hand off her clit and used it for support, pounding into her furiously.
The silken slide of her flesh, the flushed skin of her back, the harsh breathing coming from pouty lips… it was too much for him to take. Rearing upright, he grabbed her hips, claws pricking the soft skin. He could feel the swelling start and held her tight to him as he came.
The knot expanded much quicker than before, locking him deep inside and making sure none of his seed escaped. The dog howled in pleasure, the sound coming from deep within him and forcing out of his throat. The dog exerted all of its considerable force and focused on the back of Rin's neck. It darted in to mark her and Sesshomaru, wresting control from the demon, altered the course of the lunge just enough to bite into the comforter instead of her skin.
In frenzied anguish, the dog turned its hatred on the man who had thwarted it. Concentration couldn't be maintained for very long, however, since in the split second this internal battle raged, he was still coming. Inhuman growls were muffled around the torn blanket in his mouth, intermittent groans sounding when her muscles milked him again.
He released his death grip on the blanket and fell to the side, taking Rin with him. Her breathing was a calming mantra to his demon. He threaded his fingers through hers and kissed her shoulder softly in silent apology for his roughness.
As much as he knew that he was not, nor would ever be human, Sesshomaru resented his dog for turning him into a mindless beast. Although he was anti-social at the best of times and had a wicked temper, he considered himself a rational being. The dog completely undermined that when it asserted itself and took over.
Even though he knew the dog wanted Rin for its mate, he would not give in to the demands for him to bite her. He had come too close earlier, when he marked her collarbone. And now, through sheer force of will, he stopped once again. He was unlikely to be able to stop it a third time. Who knows, there might not even be a third time, after the way he had abused her now.
She hadn't spoken a single word since yelling his name as she came around him. Even now, she was completely silent, her head resting on his arm, one thumb caressing the hand that held hers. Her back wasn't tense, but it wasn't totally relaxed, either. He was dying to know what was running through her mind, but wasn't about to let on that he was nervous about her reaction.
While he was on top of her, he hadn't realized how rough he was being. Demon sex was inherently rough, seeing as their baser instincts took over during the act. This was understood and accepted as par for the course. But Rin wasn't a demon, she was human. Hell, she probably wasn't even built to handle his knot.
Said knot had finally dissipated enough that he could pull out. When he did, he winced at the sensitivity and she moaned, but in pleasure or pain, he couldn't tell. Released from the hold, Rin turned towards him and looked up into his eyes. The expression on her face was unreadable.
Sesshomaru prepared himself for the worst. He hated to admit it, but he would despise himself if he actually did hurt her. The dog caught on to the tenor of his thoughts and whimpered sadly, finally understanding why the man was angry at it. Dog demons were notoriously loyal to those who had earned it. It was incredibly hard to get that trust from them, but once someone had, the demon would literally walk through fire for them.
Sesshomaru would cut off his arm if his mate demanded it.
The thought struck him like a bolt of lightning. She was his mate. The dog thumped its tail once at this, a sign of its relief that he had finally caught on. God, if she wouldn't stay with him after his treatment of her… if she didn't want anything to do with him now…
Some of his thoughts must have shown in his face because she stretched up and kissed him lightly on the lips. "Not so rough next time, okay? It was great… fantastic, actually… but I can't take it like that every day. Alright?"
The dog whooped in joy. Sesshomaru allowed himself a full-fledged smile in relief. Rin's eyes widened in surprise for a second before an equally large grin split her face. She pressed into his chest and his arms wrapped around her slim body, where it would remain always, if he had any say in the matter.
A/N: Aaawwwww... *fangirl squee*
