The Mokomoko Drabbles
Chapter 20: First
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.
A/N: I found a little time to do this. (^_^)
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"Rin does not get it," she pouted, burying her face in one of the pillows on Sesshomaru's bed. She was exhausted, from both the long trudge from school to the Takahashi mansion, and the oh-so-confusing speech patterns of the dog demon as he attempted to explain basic algebra to her.
But ever since the class that day on mating, there seemed to be a distance between them. Rin would admit; the day they had kissed on that dare was less awkward. Suddenly this newfound knowledge about the opposite sex put strain on their once simplistic relationship.
Sesshomaru tossed their bags in his closet. "Are you spending the night?" he asked quietly, almost with an air of annoyance. She frowned at his back. Sometimes Rin really wondered about him…
"Hai, is that okay?" Maybe she should stop inviting herself…?
He shrugged.
"Sesshomaru-sama?"
"Hn?"
"…" His ears perked up slightly when he did not hear her respond right away. "… Rin… Rin does not feel well…" The statement was punctuated with a low moan.
Sesshomaru was then hovering over the girl on his bed, concerned etched upon his brow. Rin moaned again, closing her doe eyes.
"What hurts, Mate?" He was prepared to comfort her in any way he could.
She snuggled further into the pillows. "Tummy…" and wrapped her arms around her abdomen. This was not a pleasant feeling… it hurt to even move. Tears welled in her eyes.
"Did you eat sweets?" His tone was disapproving.
This only made her cry harder. "No, no!"
Sesshomaru winced, unsure of what to do for the second time in his life (the first being when he decided to befriend this hysterical little girl).
"Mate?"
Rin utterly ignored him, too engrossed in pain to pay him any mind.
Being her alpha, Sesshomaru suddenly felt this instinctive territorial need to comfort his bitch, and seeing her like this caused him mental agony. Truthfully, he could do nothing to ease her pain, but he would try to sooth her, at least, in a dog demon manner.
While Rin continued to whimper, Sesshomaru carefully pulled up her shirt to her belly button. After a second's hesitation, he gently pressed his cheek to her stomach, making a soft noise deep within his throat.
Rin ceased crying almost instantly, intrigued.
Her alpha was nuzzling her belly, purring.
Obviously, he did not realize how intimate his ministrations were. A very light and happy feeling warmed Rin as she watched him.
"Better?" he murmured into her belly.
She smiled, running one hand through his hair. Sesshomaru stiffened. Rin had never touched him first before!
"A little…" she said.
Word Count: 435
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A/N: This was just a little fluff I found sitting on my desktop that I've been saving for a long time. (^_^)