Prompt: Ecstasy
Never had Rin known the feel of ecstasy, nor the burning need to drown herself in it once she had. All of her life the orphan had lived in pain and suffering. Her parents had never been well off, her father a farmer by nature but given a terrible plot of land to sow his seeds in, and her mother was not the type to be able to tend to house. She could barely cook something edible, let alone delectable, nor could she cook or clean as expected of a woman of her time. The villagers didn't not really like their family to begin with, the village boys bullying both of the children, Rin and her brother Kōzō. Of course her parents had died, leaving her starving and abused. Then she died at the fangs and claws of wolves. Not exactly bliss.
After meeting Sesshōmaru though, her life turned around but she never had known ecstasy.
But when she finally learnt it, It was like a drug and once she had her fist whiff of it, she was an addict.
This ecstasy was unlike any other. It was not the joy of a smile or the happiness of good news. No, the only feeling she called ecstasy came at the claws of the man she called lord. A sweet mixture of pain and pleasure that no other to deliver, her brand of ecstasy was frankly sex with Sesshōmaru.
Her body burned if she went more than a day without his touch, though she didn't know why, but he was always on hand to deal with her craving, her desire. She was certain he had more to do with why she couldn't stay then just being the one to bring relief but she was content with just being addicted, content with taking what she burned and bled for from him and not asking questions.
After all, an addict didn't ask questions, they just fed the addiction.