I'm back! I've been running my own business which has taken some time, but I just can't leave this couple alone :')
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Sesshomaru appeared in the doorway where Rin sat with her mother, Pepper curled in her lap, and Jaken yet again fallen asleep on the couch opposite.
For just a second the mother and daughter did not notice him, so silent was he, and his gaze wandered across the small vibrant face of Rin, noting the small dimple in her cheek as she smiled at her mum, the tilt to her head as she listened and then - the alertness suddenly springing in to her being as she lifted her swift brown gaze to his own face.
Mrs. Urihara stood up and went before Sesshomaru.
Rin watched as her mother bowed low.
'Lord, thank you for loving my daughter and bestowing your blessing upon us both'
'Do not bow to me' spoke the Demon God with a flicker of amusement. 'As though I am like my ancestors and would strike you for looking me in the face'
Rin had stayed where she was on the couch, still completely transfixed by him and the knowledge that the old, large barrier that had once existed between them was now gone. To her discomfort, it almost felt as though a safety barrier was destroyed, and she was open to all the raging emotions they each possessed, and now being free to do and say as she wished to him, she felt even more at a loss than ever.
'But you are a God, my Lord. Even if I have complete faith in your benevolence, I do not wish to withhold from you the reverence I feel'
'Your daughter has only recently shown me that she possesses the same submission her mother displays'
Mrs. Urihara looked up and at her daughter, who was cuddling Pepper, and chuckled.
'She suits the white streak'
Sesshomaru was staring at his wife, and naturally he moved towards her.
Pepper jumped down off Rin's lap and danced around the Dog Demon's feet.
'How are you, Rin?'
Rin looked up at Sesshomaru, blushing pink as his gaze held so much tenderness. She knew it would take her a while to get used to such gentleness.
'I - I am a bit sore'
Mrs. Urihara burst out laughing behind them.
'Ha! Reminds me of when your father and I - '
But Jaken shot up from his prostrate position with a screech, holding his webbed hands over his ears.
'I do NOT want to hear this from an old woman!'
'Weren't you asleep?' Mrs. Urihara commented caustically to the toad.
The imp narrowed his eyes at the older lady, humphed, and walked off. Pepper followed the little demon, and Mrs. Urihara went to make some tea.
Sesshomaru knelt in front of Rin and took her face in his hands.
'Did I hurt you?'
He searched her eyes with a piercing flicker.
Rin gingerly brought her hands over his and leaned in to his hold, turning his palms over and kissing them.
'It's normal - I just need to get - used, to it'
'Get used - to what?'
Sesshomaru's voice was a low whisper against her forehead as her bent countenance sent small kisses across his finger tips.
Rin blushed red. He was doing the 'obvious question' thing again.
'You know - ' she whispered, feeling overwhelmed at the memory of what he had said and done to her just hours ago.
'I - I've forgotten, my darling. Please remind me' Sesshomaru lifted one of his hands and ran it through her hair.
Rin shuddered as she admitted; 'sex with you'
Sesshomaru took her face again and began kissing her soft lips. Moans escaped her mouth as pins and needles formed in her feet.
The Demon pulled back slightly, panting.
'This is going to be hard' he ground out.
Rin's eyes met him with a slight question.
'Stopping myself from stripping you wherever we are'
Rin gasped and laughed all in one breath and then wrapped her arms round his shoulders, hugging him, even to hide from his gaze. The hug only served to remind her how much larger his frame was against hers, and she found herself swung up in the air bridal-style.
'You are sore and tired, let me take you to your room'
Sesshomaru kissed her forehead as he said this, and Rin looked up at him. Was he going to take her to her old room? Were they going to sleep separately still?
He went up the stairs and Rin was almost intoxicated just by his proximity and his scent; his hair swaying like an otherworldly silver ocean around her as he moved.
She saw he was indeed going toward her old room and Rin's heart sank. Surely - not?!
The little woman looked up at his face, but he didn't seem to notice her gaze.
Sesshomaru came to the doorway to Rin's room and stopped. She opened her mouth to ask what on earth he was doing, but there was a thunderous crashing sound as though a plane had descended in to the place; dust and debris surrounded them and Rin squeezed her eyes shut as she clung to her Lord.
When the shaking, trembling noisome mess had begun to settle, Rin dared to open her eyes again. Her room had disappeared.
In it's place was a pile of rubble and smokey dust.
'Wha - what the?'
Sesshomaru finally met Rin's gaze with affected nonchalant surprise.
'Oh? You still wanted your own bed, my darling? Sorry, maybe I should have first asked you. Ah well. It's too late now'
Rin met his languid gaze with wide eyed shock, turned it slowly to observe the ruin of her old room, then back at her husband again. She then doubled over in his embrace, laughing so hard she was silent. Sesshomaru took his insensible wife to his own room, and sat down on his bed with her in his lap.
She was just beginning to recover from her laughing fit.
'Oh, God help me' Rin wheezed, trying to catch a breath 'my - muscles already hurt' - she curled up against him again with her tears streaming from laughter.
'Well if I knew I could make you laugh half this much I would have started destroying the rooms in my house much sooner'
Rin gasped for air 'oh stop - please!'
Sesshomaru's lip quivered, her bubbling laughter infectious, and the dust on her face even more endearing.
She finally gathered herself a bit, and clutched at her now even more painfully exercised stomach muscles.
'I knew you were impulsive, but I didn't know you'd do that' Rin wiped at her streaming eyes.
'I didn't want you thinking you could run off and use your own bed again' Sesshomaru replied, delicately picking some fluff from her ruffled hair.
Rin burst out laughing again 'So - instead - ' (laughing) 'of just asking me' (trying to breath) 'you go and destroy almost a fifth of your home; - - my darling' Rin fought to retain her composure 'you're mad!'
'And you're very dirty. What a shame, I will have to take you in to the bathroom' As he said this he had torn off all her clothes.
Rin instinctively covered herself. 'Was this part of the plan?'
Sesshomaru slanted a yellow hooded gaze at her.
'Don't you dare deprive me of the glorious sight of your body my darling'
Rin clutched her arms tighter around herself. 'And if I do?'
Sesshomaru had placed her in his massive jacuzzi style bath, and soon was in with her.
'Then I will do this - '
The Demon grabbed his wife around the waist and pulled her back in to his lap as the water rippled around them.
As Rin was forced down in to his lap, she cried out in pleasure as his hard cock slid right inside her.
Sesshomaru had her trapped against his body, and his lips were against her neck, kissing in a hot passionate way up to her ear, and she shivered uncontrollably, his tongue licking at her sensitive lobe.
He did not move his hips against hers but merely made her stay joined to him in his lap as he nibbled her ear and kissed her neck. Her body melted against him, feeling her wetness grow as his erection pulsed inside her. Her breaths came out shaky and broken.
'Now will you let me - ' as he whispered, he took her hands in his, away from covering her breasts, and twined his fingers in hers.
Rin was insanely turned on, despite her soreness. His cock felt like the thickest, most erotic invasion of her body filling her with a sensation all at once of the greatest hardness and of softness. She longed to move against him, but he had her pinned still with his mind numbing caresses across her neck.
He guided her hands backwards toward his hair and placed them there, and Rin buried her fingers in his silver tresses.
His strong pale hands cupped her breasts and she gasped again, moans escaping her lips as his hands moved across her nipples going around in slow circles. He then moved his hands up to her small shoulders and began kneading her neck and shoulder muscles. Rin melted even more, complete jelly in his hands.
'Is this helping?' Sesshomaru asked softly, whispering in her ear.
Rin could only moan in very indulgent accents 'So - good - ' as his fingers moved down to the small of her back, then grasped her hips as he began very slowly and gently thrusting in to her at last.
Rin's head threw back against her husband's chest, her hair tickling his neck and jawline.
She was biting her fingers so she didn't scream out in pleasure.
He bent his head and began kissing her very gently, one hand moving up to make little circles over her left nipple over and over so it grew long and hard, then he pulled and twisted at it softly in motion with his lips movement's against his wife's lips.
Rin felt as though she would faint from the sensual, passionate pleasure he was enveloping her with; even the feel of his whole chest and stomach against her back was erotic.
His hands went back to massaging her, and through his bitten back groans of pleasure, he asked her where she was hurting the most.
Rin was having to stop herself from drooling at the great waves of deep gratification that were washing over her.
'M-my legs'
Sesshomaru paused his hip movements and slowly pulled out of Rin, as she gasped at the pleasurable feeling of the exit.
He put his hands around her waist again, and this time lifted her to sit on the edge of the in-ground bath.
'M-my dear Sesshomaru - please - you don't have to indulge me so much - I will be ok!'
Rin felt a sense of shame at her glorious immortal husband being so attendant to her every word and need. She had been ruined with so much of his kindness and passion already - she could not let him massage her sore muscles.
Sesshomaru gazed in to her sweet little face with it's pleading brown eyes, like a pretty doe.
With some water over his hand, he raised his fingers and wiped at the dirt that was still on her cheek, then trailed his finger over her lips.
'Indulge?' He drew closer to her, almost in a sort of flash, his voice like a rush of water.
Rin gasped silently as he seemed to snake above her, his hair falling like a curtain around her, curiously dry, and his hooded eyes gazing in to hers, his finger tipping back her head.
'I haven't even begun to fulfill the meaning of such a word'
He hid his face against hers, to the side, and his hand went round her neck.
'I will make sure, you never need to feel ashamed of being loved'
Rin's eyes started with tears. Something in his tone, his closeness, what he had just said, struck a deep chord within her, and he had hit a mark.
She moved slightly away in order to see his face.
His golden gaze was downcast as his hand fell from her neck; she had completely forgotten she was naked.
'Ashamed?' Rin asked, not necessarily her husband, but almost as an introspective question to herself.
Sesshomaru's reptile-yellow eyes flicked up to Rin's face, and saw the inward trouble there.
'You wish for me to fuck you so brutally, then leave you alone?' his voice almost hissed in a gently reprimanding way. 'To expect me to watch your face frown in pain because it was your first time, and do nothing? Don't dare think so lowly of yourself!'
A lump was in her throat. How was this man making her lose her mind with pleasure, then with laughter, then with sorrow, all in the space of 24 hours?
'I am not good - ' she realised what she was about to say, and that it was awfully cliched. It was a pity 'not good enough for you' had been so over used, as this is what she deeply, genuinely felt. But she cut the words off before she finished them and let herself sound petty in the face of his beautiful attention.
'Not good enough?' He finished for her anyway. He saw she was shivering. 'However long it takes for me to heal the wounds of abandonment and the effects of my own stupidity in your heart, Rin, it will be done. You hurting yourself with such thoughts hurts me twice as much and I can hardly bear it'
Rin's eyes spilled over with heavy tears at the sudden anguish in his tone.
'Oh no, no! No, Sesshomaru-sama - you are far too lovely - !' She caught one of his hands in his, hugging it against her face and he fell against her shoulder, resting his head there.
'I am not lovely' his voice sounded dead, devoid of emotion, a very quick change. 'You do not yet quite understand'
The Demon pulled away, and ran his hand down her right thigh, down her calf, to her foot, and raised it slightly up to begin massaging her muscles.
Rin leaned back, her hands behind her to support her, and she winced in pain as his long fingers kneaded right where it hurt, relentlessly working out the knots.
He drew closer, and began on her thigh muscles. Rin drew a sharp inhale of breath as he hit a muscle on her inner thigh very close to her core that was particularly tender. His fingers went round and round the sore spot, and it was simultaneously turning her on.
'And here?' He sounded gruff, as his fingers began massaging directly around her pussy. It actually did hurt, but in a paradoxically erotic way as well.
'Maybe this will feel better' he growled, and in a split moment Rin felt his warm tongue lapping against her folds, making her shiver with the temperature change and the delicious sensation. He drew her closer with his hands at her butt, and then grasped her breasts in his hands.
His tongue dipped deeper and deeper and Rin couldn't help but gyrate against his mouth as he moved so hotly.
She heard him raise from the water, and he entered her again, and his body stretched above her as she lay on the tiles, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
'If I can convince you to feel worthy of me' - Sesshomaru ground out his words from the ecstasy that filled him being surrounded by her - 'then maybe there is a promise in that, you may begin to convince me of being worthy of Rin'
Rin looked up at him through hooded eyes, her moans increasing as he moved faster.
'I cannot believe you' Rin panted out, spreading her legs and just wanting him to never go out from her again.
Sesshomaru raised her against him as he kept fucking her, holding her head in the nape of his neck. 'Bite in to me' he shuddered.
Rin wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his neck, and passionately kissed his neck as the satisfaction he provided was numbing her mind.
'Bite' he growled, and Rin bit as he thrust harder and faster, and he pressed her head against his neck so she would bite harder, and he cried out as he came inside her.
He held her clutched against him, both shivering, as his cock pulsated inside.
Rin took her teeth from his neck, and dark blood pulsated, gushed from the wound, splattering on his fine snowy hair. Sesshomaru shuddered and fell on the tiles, Rin on top of him, still connected.
'Sessh - my sweet - Sesshomaru - ' Rin flickered her eyes and fingers all over his chest and face, and inspected the wound, watching his dead marble face with intense and sick worry. 'What have I done?' she whispered. Surely her bite had not seriously injured him? She got off his magnificent form and grabbed her torn blouse from the bedroom floor though she was wet, and her husband's cum trailed down her leg, and went back to him, pressing the cloth against the blood.
His eyes flicked open bright as a light turning on.
'Oh thank goodness, you scared me!' Rin gasped, still holding the cloth against his neck.
He pinned her with his gold gaze and his soul-torn tone.
'I need many marks from you, so that when I am away from you, I have scars to remind me you are real, and you have loved me'
Rin looked at his form just below her, his divinely beautiful face, laced with a deep mournful sorrow that seemed at once wistful, faraway and aloof, his silver mane fanned all around him and his sculpted collarbones strong under alabaster flesh, his throat white and manly.
This man, this Demon, was so ridden with love for her, that it would probably take all her new eternal life to comprehend it's depths.
