The Mokomoko Drabbles

Chapter 54: Sext

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.

A/N: Random fluff. ^-^

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"I… can't do it," Rin protested, shaking Jakotsu off her arm. "I… it's so embarrassing!"

Her friend rolled his eyes, repulsed by her cowardice. He tried to snatch the cell phone out her grasp for a second time, but she saw him coming and turned away swiftly. Since Sesshoumaru was still at school working late on a project, she had invited Jakotsu to her house for some company. Of course, the boy did not waste the opportunity to mingle with Rin's relationship, but what he was suggesting now was just so… weird.

"Exactly how far have you and he gone? Hm?" He placed one hand on his hip. "Has he even, you know, made a move?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" she hissed. "Maru is a gentleman! That kind of thing doesn't bother him."

Jakotsu gave her a hard look. "Does he ever talk to you about his… desires? You know he has them."

"Well, no." Her face flushed a deep red.

"Trust me, Rin-chan, you'd be doing him a favor."

She looked uncertain. There was absolutely nothing arousing by what he was proposing, in her mind anyway. But if it made Sesshoumaru happy…

"Are you sure, Jak-kun?" The reflection of herself in her cell phone frowned back at her.

He threw an arm around her shoulders, grinning broadly. "Definitely. Now, do I need to walk you through everything, or are you a Big Girl?"

She gulped.

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The front door to the Takahashi household slammed open, rattling the foundation, causing Inuyasha to start, spilling the majority of his hot ramen on the kitchen floor. "Shit."

Sesshoumaru paid no mind to the bloodthirsty glare of his younger sibling. He slung his jacket over his shoulder, making his way up the stairs to his bedroom. The inuyoukai was in a foul mood with the progress of his project with that lazy wolf demon Kouga, and the fact he hadn't seen Rin that afternoon. His attachment to the girl was becoming something of an obsession. Was it healthy to want to be with her every fleeting moment of the day?

"Hey," the hanyou called after him. "Dad says you're helping him at the office tomorrow."

Ah, training. How Sesshoumaru despised it.

His nose perked up at the smell of ramen in the kitchen. He found Inuyasha's half empty plate, picked up a fork, and without further preamble ate the remainder of the noodles, puckering his lips slightly to slurp the last noodle in his mouth. He wiped his face with a napkin.

Inuyasha watched his brother with wide eyes. Deep breaths, Mom says to take deep breaths…

The cell phone in Sesshoumaru's pocket buzzed. The inuyoukai carelessly dug it out his pockets, quickly becoming interested when he saw it was a text message from Rin.

What are you doing? ;)

He arched a shapely brow, slightly confused. What a silly thing for her to ask. How was he supposed to respond? And what was with the winky smiley face?

I just got home.

Of course, Sesshoumaru didn't use emoticons. It wasn't until he had reached his bedroom that the phone buzzed again.

Where are you?

He frowned at the screen.

My room.

Are you wearing pants?

Yes.

Good. Now take them off.

His amber eyes widened considerably.

What the Hell? Was she on drugs? No… Rin wasn't…

What ARE you doing? Sesshoumaru was a little worried for her sanity.

She didn't waste any time replying.

I just got out the shower. I'm dripping wet with water and I can't find my underwear.

His jaw dropped.

Stop this Rin. Please.

It was a long time before his phone buzzed again. He picked it up hastily and began reading.

You don't… like it?

Well, no, he would enjoy it if sexting was the type of thing Rin liked to do, which was TOTALLY against her nature. He loved her sweet innocence; it made her so much more desirable in oppose to other women who tried to be seductive. Her last message sounded more like herself. It occurred to Sesshoumaru that it must have taken her a lot of courage to talk to him in such a manner. He shouldn't shoot her down.

It's not that, just it would be better if you were here to see how big I am for you.

Across the neighborhood, Rin was hiding her red face in a pillow.

Word Count: 750

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