Note - this entire story has been revised.
Together - The Beginning
The wind quietly blew upon a clearing in a forest, were lay a youkai with long, silvery blue hair. He had landed there, cast aside by a battle with an opponent. His wounds severe, he could not move, lest he further injure himself. This youkai went by the name Sesshoumaru, and was one of the most powerful youkai in the land.
Sesshoumaru awoke to a sound near him. He opened his eyes, to find a little human girl kneeling beside him. 'What does this human want with me?' he wondered to himself. The girl noticed him looking at her, and ran off. He silently watched her leave.
Hours later, she returned to find him slumped against a tree. "Um, hi." she said, timidly. She held out a leaf, covered in fruit, berries, and some
dried meat, which he regarded questioningly. He watched her, expecting her to eat the food she had laid out. "Hey, I brought this for you, are you hungry?" she asked. He looked at the food, them back at her. "I don't eat human food." he replied bluntly. "Oh," she said. "Well, see you tomorrow." she called, as she ran off.
The next evening, she returned to him, this time with some raw meat. She offered it to him, revealing her face. He could see it was covered with bruises, and she had a black eye. "What happened... to your face?" he asked her. "Um, Rin got in trouble, boys from the village caught Rin taking this from the village stores. Rin hopes you like it..." she answered. ".....um, are you a
great youkai-sama?" she asked. "Yes, I am. I go by the name Sesshoumaru. Why... do you wish to know?" he replied. "Well, Sesshoumaru-sama, Rin wishes to bid you a good night, and will see you in the morning, hopefully." she called, walking off. Again, he regarded her silently as she disappeared. 'That human... is different from the others I have encountered. She doesn't seem bothered by my being a youkai... I had thought all humans hated and feared my kind...'
As dawn approached, Sesshoumaru was once again awakened by the sound of Rin's footsteps, coming closer to where he rested. "Ohayo! Oh, Sesshoumaru- sama finished his dinner... let Rin take care of that." she said gleefully. She skipped over towards a nearby stream, and started to throw the remains of the meat into the river. A few moments later, Sesshoumaru was startled by a loud "Kyaaa!" He had heard a shrill scream, from Rin. He managed to get up, and followed her path . She had been confronted by three boys from her village, who had been observing her throwing the bones into the river.
"Hey, you thief! Get over here and receive your punishment!" a tall, scruffy one said. "Yeah, you stupid orphan girl!" yelled another. Sesshoumaru watched this, from behind some bushes. His anger started to rise, but he did not know why. "That will teach you to steal food, you thief!" The third boy said, throwing a rock at her head. "Kyaaa!" she screeched, as the rock hit her. The scruffy one grabbed her, and started kicking at her ankles. "Ow, that hurts!" she sobbed. The boys started to laugh, while she cowered near the water. One approached her, about to kick her into the stream.
"That's quite enough!" Sesshoumaru yelled, stepping out of the foliage. The boys turned to look at who had spoken. "Sesshoumaru-sama!" Rin shouted, with tears flying from her face. She ran over to him, and peeked out from behind his yukata to look at the village boys. "Why are you torturing her? She has done no harm to you." he said sternly. "I-It's a Youkai! Run away!" The boys shouted, running back to the village while bumping into each other along the way. Sesshoumaru stared after them, and turned to Rin. "Are you alright?" he asked, kneeling down to look at her. "Rin is fine now, thanks to Sesshoumaru-sama!" she replied happily. He looked at her and remarked, "Well, if you don't object, I think you should come with me. There is no place for you here." A smile lit up her face, and she replied, "Oh, Sesshoumaru-sama is so generous! Rin would gladly come!" She walked towards a broken down hut, where she retrieved some bundles of clothing and a futon. "Is this... where you lived?" he inquired. "Yep, Rin lived here, because no one in the village would even talk to Rin, just throw rocks and say mean words..." she replied dejectedly. She looked up at him with a sad look in her eyes, making him edge back. 'What...is this... pity...I feel?' he thought. "But, now someone has come that does not hate Rin!" she finished. She embraced him, leaving him surprised and confused. 'Why...does this girl care so much? Has she been so mistreated... that no one would even care for her...?' he wondered. He tried returning the gesture, a little clumsily. She giggled, making him even more confused. 'Eh?' he thought quietly.
"Sesshoumaru-samaaaa!" It was early afternoon, and Rin had gone to a nearby meadow. They had been traveling for a few months now, resting where there was a convenient place to set camp. "Sesshoumaru-sama!" Rin gasped, running up to him. "Guess where Rin has been?" she asked him. He allowed himself to smile slightly at her enthusiastic attitude, her eyes with a bright sparkle in them. "Rin found these," she held up a bundle of pretty purple flowers. "and thought these would make a great thing for Sesshoumaru-sama to have!" she said to him. "Here, lean down!" she asked, a mischievous smile on her face. "Let me put one....right here!" she exclaimed, placing a long flower over his pointed ear. "There! Now, Sesshoumaru-sama has a nice thing to wear in his pretty silver hair! Look, it matches the pattern on your sleeve!" She proceeded to compare the flower in his hair to the decoration on his yukata, beaming at her accomplishment. "Rin, come here for a minute." he called. "Let me see the flowers, and close your eyes." he said. She obediently turned around, hands over her eyes. He worked with the stems, intertwining them, forming a circle of petals. "All right, now turn around. But, keep your eyes closed," he added.
"Aww, Rin wants to see!" she whined. He knelt down, and brushed her hair to the side, sweeping her ponytail over her shoulder. He stood up, to reveal a necklace of flowers on her neck. "Rin, you may look...Rin?" he said. She was busy humming a tune. "Ahem, Rin." he said again, shaking his head, and smiling again at her antics "Huh?" she replied, and looked down. " Kirei no hana!" she exclaimed happily. "Wow, look! It's a necklace for Rin, all to herself! Rin is so fortunate, she never got presents before!" He smiled, and sat down next to her. "Well, do you like traveling with me?" he asked "Oh, yes! Rin loves it very much! To be with Sesshoumaru-sama and find all these places..." She tilted her head to the side, and stared at him. "Sesshoumaru-sama, how come you were alone? Did no one want to travel with you? You must have been lonely." she said. He looked back at her, but didn't answer. Now that he thought about it, he was lonely... before Rin came along. Now, he seemed...content. This confused him very much, as he never realized he had felt alone... until now.
"Rin? Where have you gone off to?" Sesshoumaru called. He had been looking for her for quite some time, when she didn't come back from a meadow. For almost seven years now, they had been together, traversing the countryside, but it was unusual for her to be gone even for this long. He looked throughout the meadow, accidentally ignoring his sense of smell. If he had been paying attention, he would have noticed her scent following him from about twenty yards away. Still, he called to her, until she crept up right behind him. "Ha!" she said, and jumped out from behind him. She grabbed his hand, and dragged him after her, giggling the whole time. He had almost jumped at her ambush, and had just about fallen over when she started to drag him away. "Haha, I got you, Sesshoumaru!" she shouted, running along with his hand in hers. "Rin, hold on! Hey, aren't we going to stop now?" he called ahead to her. She looked back, laughing. "Okay, I'm getting tired anyway."
She stopped in a clearing, and gasped for breath. "Here, why don't you sit down." Sesshoumaru said to her, sitting to rest on a large stone. She took a seat on the stone, and turned to speak to him.
"Phew, maybe I shouldn't do that so much..." she said, catching her breath. "Sesshoumaru, is it getting easier to sneak up on you... or is it just that I'm getting too fast for you?" she said, with a gleam in her eye. He turned to look at her, silent. He studied her for a moment, taking in her image. In just the short time to him that was really seven years, she had grown up. Her raven hair fell down to her waist, although she still tied it into a ponytail. Her eyes had grown darker, going from a light, twinkling hazel to a deep, dark brown. She had grown much taller, and had outgrown her many kimonos, asking him to please go find some for her quite a few times. How he was surprised, that a human girl, in such a short time, could have obtained such beauty that rivaled even that of some of the youkai hime in the land. Many times now, a human warrior would see her, and come to rescue her believing mistakenly that she had been kidnapped by Sesshoumaru. They had never attempted this when she was just a little girl, most of the time, they had just ignored her. But now.... her beauty caught the attention of many humans, youkai... and now,... even he himself had come to notice... "Um, Sesshoumaru?" she questioned. He had been gazing at her for a while, thinking about all this. "Eh?" he said, snapping out of it. He blushed slightly, a thing no one had ever witnessed before, until now. She started to giggle again. "Nani, you're blushing!" she said, blushing a little herself. This only made him blush redder, until she burst out laughing. 'Eh, was I really blushing at her...?' he wondered, embarrassed.
The crackle of a fire could be heard from the distance, with a soft glow coming from a camp Sesshoumaru had set up for them. He had removed his armor, and set it aside on a nearby stone. With it was the Tenseiga, a sword he had not yet found a use for. It was a katana, yet it could not cut, nor kill. He had just had it at his belt, ignoring it in battle. Sesshoumaru had taken a seat on a log, next to Rin. They had been sitting in front of the fire, after eating their meal. He looked at her, and smiled gently. She seemed so content, sitting there with him. She moved slightly, shivering. 'Eh? Hm, it must be too cold out for her... I hadn't thought it would not be warm enough...' he thought. He moved towards her, and put his arm gently around her shoulders, to keep her warm. She snuggled in closer to him, and lay her head on his shoulder. Sighing, she closed her eyes. He felt his own eyes drooping, and decided to rest. They both fell asleep like that, resting in front of the fire.
Early the next morning, Sesshoumaru was awakened by a soft hissing, as the embers of the fire burned out. 'I think I understand...why oyaji fell in love....with a human.' he said quietly. He looked down at Rin, her head fallen onto his shoulder, breathing lightly. He stroked her head softly, trying to wake her up. "Hey...., Rin.." he whispered in her ear. "Mmm...eh..?" she said sleepily. She peered up at him, not having completely woken up. He smiled down at her, stoking her hair. "Are you still tired?" he asked her. She nodded her head, and lowered it back to his shoulder. "You would like.. to rest some more?" he said. His question fell on deaf ears, she was almost asleep. 'Hm, she is
still a little cold,' he thought. He picked up a blanket laying nearby on the ground, and wrapped it around them both. She moved over, until she was facing him. He put his other arm around her, and gently squeezed her. She rested her head against his chest, sighing contentedly. She took her arms, and put them around his neck. He seemed quite surprised, but lifted her gently on to his lap. She moved slightly, to get comfortable. He sat for a while, listening to her steady breathing, then lowered his head on top of hers. He softly nuzzled her hair, and drifted off to sleep again.
They went on for a few more months like this, the bond between them
growing more every day. One morning, Sesshoumaru awoke to find Rin coughing violently. "Rin... what is the matter? Are you ill?" he asked worriedly. "I don't feel so well... my chest hurts, and it's hard to breathe..." she coughed again, but this time, she spat out blood. "!" Sesshoumaru noticed this, and went over to her. "I think we need to get you to a ningen village. Maybe we can find some help there." He said . "Maybe it wasn't a good idea to have you camping outside last night, it must have been too cold. Come on, I can smell a village over this way." he called to her. They walked along for a while, Sesshoumaru in the lead. Rin started to cough again, and stopped on the path. "Rin, would you like for me to carry you?" Sesshoumaru said, turning around. Rin let out a cough, dripping blood on the road. 'Se-Sesshoumaru--" she said, weakly looking up, as she lost her balance. "!, Rin!" he shouted, as she fell. He rushed over to her, and caught her before she hit the ground. "Rin... what is wrong? Rin?!" he said. She lay in his arms, shivering, and unconscious. 'I need to get her to a place where she can rest..' he thought frantically.
He leaped into the air, and surveyed the ground from above. He saw an
abandoned hut, below in a clearing. He landed, and brought her inside. Setting her down, he to make a place for her to rest. He tried, not very successfully, to make up her bed for her. Cradling her head, he set her down to rest. He went over to the fire pit in the corner, and proceeded to start a flame.
'Now, this can't be very hard... Rin usually eats rice with meat... well, meat... she might not be able to eat that, so I'll just take the juice.' He took out some wild rice, some meat, and a pot.
"Now what?" he said, staring at the items in his hands. Well, she usually fill this thing with water..." he said, pouring water from a pack into the pot on the stove. "Now, I should wait until the water boils." he sat there, and stared at it for a full ten minutes. sweatdrop "Feh, this is taking too long. I could put the rice in now, I suppose." he dumped the rice into the pot, along with the meat. "There, now that shouldn't be so hard to cook, now should it." he said, a sense of pride swelling up at his accomplishment.
The meal cooked, and he drained the broth out into a bowl. Deciding she needed some real meat, too, he picked out a few pieces from the pot and chucked them in. He rummaged around in the pack she had their possessions in, and found some hashi (chopsticks). He placed these on top of the bowl, and crept over to where she lay.
She stirred a little in her sleep, and moaned. 'Hm, I don't think she would be able to eat right now...' he thought to himself. She coughed up another pool of blood, this one much bigger than before. 'Her blood....it smells of
death... she is dying...' he realized sadly. 'But why...is it so strongly affecting me....' he wondered. 'Is it because... do I actually....love her?' he thought quietly. He didn't notice the tears forming slightly in his eyes, but he could feel them in his heart. He set the bowl down. "Rin..." he unintentionally said, out loud. She awoke at his voice, and quietly lay there, listening to him. He placed a clawed hand gently on her face, stroking it lightly. "Aishiteru...." he whispered to her, not realizing she was listening. "I-I don't want for you to die... I would be alone...again..." he whispered, and remembered her question from years before. ---"Sesshoumaru-sama, how come you were alone? Did no one want to travel with you? You must have been lonely."--- she had said to him. "Yes...I was lonely.." He said, now answering her question. "But... until now, I had been content. You had stayed with me, in spite of me being a youkai... you showed me how it felt to be accepted... and loved..." He lowered his head and continued, still unaware that she was listening. "But, now... how can I help... you have done all this for me, and all I may do is watch you die..." he said. "I-if you die, I will be alone again. I do not know how I can take that again, not after the way you have treated me, as a friend, and... maybe... even as one who loves...." he paused, not knowing why he was telling her this, when (as he thought) she could not hear him. "Rin... you are the first I have ever loved... and I had not realized it... until it was too late..." He stuttered angrily. "Now... how can you know... when my words fall on dying ears..." he whispered, finished.
Rin lay there quietly, listening to Sesshoumaru the entire time. She had sensed that he wanted to keep her safe, to protect her, and had thought he might have loved her. She knew that she loved him, but was not sure that he returned her feelings. Once she had listened...she knew. She felt her energy slipping away slowly, feeling helpless. The least she could do...was acknowledge his words. She moved slightly, under his hand. He noticed that she was awake, and leaned over to gently lift her up. He brought her to him, softly nuzzling her ear. "Rin... you.. were awake..?" he asked quietly. She nodded, and leaned towards his pointed ear. "A-aishiteru.." she whispered, the words barely making it past her lips. She relaxed into his embrace, and looked up at him. He looked at her eyes, now brimming with tears. "So do I..." he replied. She smiled weakly, put a hand up to his shoulder, and leaned forward. He brought her closer to him, and she put her hands weakly around his neck. She looked up at him, watching as a tear escaped and ran across one of the lines on his cheek. She leaned closer to him, pulling them together. She brushed her lips against his, closing her eyes. He pulled her closer, and met her. He could feel her heartbeat, weak and fast against his chest. He brought his arms closer together, letting her lean slightly on him. He felt her hands, cold and trembling, on his back as she gently stroked him. She intertwined her delicate fingers within his hair, and leaned against him. He could feel her falter, her lips trembling as she began to lose the last of her strength. He brought his tongue into her mouth, tasting the blood that had been causing her so much pain. She moaned
contentedly, as he moved his tongue slowly along hers, feeling a wave of pleasure engulf her body as he did. She shivered, feeling herself slipping away. He moved back, and watched as her head slowly relaxed on his chest. Her hands, a moment ago stroking him tenderly, were now limp, tangled in a few strands of his hair. She let out one final breath, and let herself fall onto him. He brought his hands around, taking her head gently into his arms. He lay her down, resting her on the bed. His face was overshadowed, and the only thing noticeable were the tears streaming fast down his face. He shuddered slightly, letting himself fall into his emotions. He sat there quietly, looking at the one who, only a few moments earlier, had embraced him. The one who had loved him, and shown her affection, one last time, for him. He sat there, and let the tears run down his face, sadly thinking about the only one whom he had loved, and who would love him.
It was deep twighlight when Sesshoumaru left the hut. He jumped into the night, overcome by grief. Something pulled at him, drawing him to the place
where they had spent camping. He had left all his armor there, feeling no need for it, including the sword. But now, it was the sword that plagued his mind, and drew him back. It called to him, but he did not know why. As he sped through the night, tears flew off his face, hidden by his hair. He disappeared over the treetops, silently moving through the darkness.
He landed at the campsite, and sniffed the embers in the air. The fire had long since gone out, but the scent lingered still in the air. Drawn to his armor, he looked at the sword. It seemed to glow with an eerie light, and as he picked it up, it surged with power. "Tenseiga..." Then, he knew. This sword... could heal. It had the power to bring back the lives of the lost. It was no
wonder it was of no use to him, before Rin had come. What would a youkai need, with a sword that could not kill opponents, but would only heal? Now, he finally understood why the sword had called to him. He jumped into the night once more, back towards the hut where Rin lay. 'Rin...I'm coming' he said to himself as he flew high into the darkness.
He entered the hut, and looked over at Rin's still form. He looked at the sword, then back at her. He knelt down, resting his head to her chest. 'No heartbeat...' he thought. "Rin... just hang on. I think... I can bring you back." he said, getting up. He unsheathed the sword, it's blade glowing brightly against the darkness. Then, he noticed something. Above Rin's body, small youkai danced around a transparent sphere of light. "That's... her soul.." he wondered aloud. The little youkai were dragging the soul upward, jerking it from within her. "The soul....takers?... to the next life..." With each pull, he could see her eyes flutter. They opened slightly, and he could see only pools of empty, dark brown. One more pull sent the last flicker of light out from within her eyes, and they went blank. The youkai started to drag Rin's soul, now free from her body, upwards. Sesshoumaru took the sword, and sliced a path of light through them, being careful not to hit the sphere. The youkai fell to pieces, shriveled, and disappeared. The sword lost its glow, and took the form of a rusty katana blade. "Tenseiga..." he whispered, looking in awe at the blade. Then he looked up. The sphere was growing, pulsing. Rin's form slowly rose into the air, and the soul seeped back into her body. She drifted back down, into Sesshoumaru's now outstretched arms. She moved slightly, opening her eyes. Slowly, she raised a hand to his face, following the path of tears down across the stripes. "Sesshoumaru...why.. what's wrong..?" she asked quietly. 'I should leave her believing she was asleep,' he decided. She did, however, know of her death, and was confused. "Sesshoumaru... what happened, I was with you, and then, I left. Did I....die...?" she asked him. He nodded his head, but looked away from her. "Sesshoumaru..." she whispered. "I'm so sorry....for leaving you alone..." she looked at him, and sighed quietly. "I-it's quite all right, Rin..." he said back, still not looking at her. "Please... don't look away, there is no reason to be upset, is there?" she asked timidly. He glanced at her, out of the corner of his eye, and turned to her. There was a single tear, glistening on her face. He stared at it for a moment, making Rin blush. "Rin....why are you..." he said, putting a hand to her face. She didn't answer, just looked back at him, still blushing slightly. "I'm sorry." she whispered, barely loud enough to hear. "Rin, I told you, it is all right." he said gently to her, moving his hand up to her ear. He sat her up on his lap, and embraced her. She hugged him back, and rested her head atop his shoulder. She snuggled into his hair, breathing in his scent. He took her by the shoulders, and held her up before him. "Everything should be fine now, Rin." She trembled a little in under his hands as he said this, which he noticed with surprise. "Rin, are you cold?" he asked her, ashamed at forgetting about her being comfortable in this weather. "A little, but it's going to warm up soon, the dawn is almost here." she said. "Well, you haven't had any sleep all night, so let's have you get some rest." he replied.
Looking around, he noticed some extra futon blankets over in a corner. He walked over and picked them up, intending on making her bed warmer for her. She followed, and took some of them from him, offering to help. "Here... let me take that..." she said. "That may be a good idea, I'm not exactly sure how to make a bed..." he said to her, sheepishly. They knelt down, and started spreading the blankets onto the bed roll. Sesshoumaru turned away to adjust a corner, giving Rin an idea. She slowly raised the blanket up with her hands, making sure he wasn't looking. Just as he heard a noise and sat up, she threw it over his head. "Eh?!" he said, "Mfff!" his speech muffled, he tried to throw off the cover. She wrapped her arms around him, and pushed him over, causing them both to fall onto the bed. He finally got the cover off his head, and glared mischievously at Rin, who was lying on top of him with the blanket. He shifted, and grabbed another cover off the pile. Noticing this, she giggled nervously. Getting off him, she ran with her blanket in her hand trailing behind her. He retrieved his blanket, and followed after her. "Kyaaa!" she screeched, looking as he was about to catch up to her. Using the blanket, he caught her around the waist, and proceeded to pick her up. Heart pounding, she kicked at the air in vain. She started to laugh, as he tickled her. She shifted in his arms, expecting to squirm out. Her wild struggles almost made her drop him, so he tightened his grasp on her. He growled, at first softly, and then a deep rumble. He tried to keep a hold of her, causing him to stagger around off balance. Just as he regained his stance, she shifted, accidentally kicking at his ankle. She looked up in surprise as they went flying, she didn't realize she had tripped him. "Ahh.." she said, right before they hit the ground. She landed on the bed, a split second before Sesshoumaru came down on top of her. She gasped, as he knocked the wind out of her, and raised her head a little. "Rin... are you all right?" He asked, raising himself on his arms. He looked up, and saw her face about two inches away from his own. She stared at him, a little red from the excitement. "U-huh..." she stammered, blushing profusely. He looked at her worriedly, taking his hand to her cheek. He did not know what was wrong, until he noticed something. He could feel her heart against his chest, beating rapidly. "Oh, u-um sorry....I must have tripped you...." she stuttered, heart beating a mile a minute, and sweat forming on her neck. He was lying on top of her, pressing down, so close to her, and she was quickly getting excited by the idea. He again started to growl, but this time it was a quiet one, from deep inside his throat.
Suddenly, she wanted to touch him all over, to hold him close to her. His eyes narrowed, becoming gold slits. He took his other hand, and slowly moved it up her arm. Her skin prickled with electric energy, as he ran his claws gently up and onto her shoulder. They stopped, just above the neckline of her kimono. She shifted, snagging one of his claws on the material. He glanced at it, and she thought she saw the corner of his mouth turn slightly upward. She moved again, intentionally making his claw move lower, the cloth of her kimono being dragged down with it. She could distinctly see a fang now, just peeking out of the corner of his mouth. He glanced at her, and lowered his head down. She felt a sharp twinge, as he nipped at the base of her neck with his fang. Her skin was on fire, her head light with every time he touched her. She moved her own hands up, maneuvering them above his arms. She put them around him, and pulled herself up slowly, drawing him lower at the same time. He moved, nibbling hungrily at her neckline, a low growl echoing from him with every nip. She moaned, shivering in pleasure at his touch. He looked up at her, eyes deep in thought. They echoed a feeling, a hunger they both shared. She looked back, her eyes locked on his. She knew what he wanted, what that look in his eyes was for. She got an adrenaline rush at the thought of it, her head spinning as he looked into her eyes. It was there, as plain as day. "Aishiteru," she whispered, looking at him. "Aishiteru," he replied, his eyes softening, as he looked back to her. She nodded her head slightly, and gazed at him. That had been only thing holding him back, and his eyes questioned her. 'Had he seen right? May he go further?' they said. She nodded, again, this time quicker. She leaned close to him, and whispered in his ear: "Let.... me....love you.." she said, heart fluttering. Had she said that? she thought quikly, but she had no time to reconsider. As soon as she had said it, he was on her, running his hands around her waist, reaching behind her. He nuzzled her neck, and started to untie her obi from around her waist. Once that was accomplished, he threw it aside. She took her hands from around his neck, and reached for the string of his yukata. She pulled at it, but it was stuck. She stared, helplessly, looking at the piece of cord clenched in her hands.
Sesshoumaru had noticed this. He rolled over onto his side, and brought his hands around hers. He craned his head towards the cord, baring his fangs. With one swift movement, he bit apart the cord, handing the pieces back to Rin. She ripped at them, and removed his yukata. She ran her hands delicately over his chest, tracing her fingers over the muscles. He growled, and put his arms around her once again. She moved within his embrace, feeling his arms move more tightly around her. He moved towards her, and nibbled at her lip. She opened her mouth a tiny bit, letting him bite her bottom lip. He drew blood, and licked it off hungrily, but slowly. He let his tongue slide into her mouth, gently rubbing her teeth. She bit down softly, making him squirm. His hands moved slowly up her back, sending shivers up her spine. He took one hand, and brought it between them. He grabbed her kimono lining, and yanked at the material. Shifting a little, she put her arms around his waist, drawing them closer together. She reached for the cord on his zubon, untying it quickly. He grabbed the blanket, and threw it over them. Tucking it in under her, he reached under her back. She finished untying the cord, and placed his zubon off to the side. A few seconds later, her kimono was cast into the air, and fell in a heap on top.
Sesshoumaru lay back on top of her, under the blanket. Her hands again moved around him, pressing his body firmly against her own. He growled, thoroughly enjoying her warmth under the covers. She reached down, arousing him. His veins burned, electrified energy running through them. His body was aching for her touch, it was intoxicating. She stroked him again, and he could contain himself no further. "Rin... are you ready...?" he said breathlessly into her ear. "Hai...go ahead..." she replied, closing her eyes. He shifted, and thrust himself slowly inside of her, sending sparks all through her body. She murmured in his ear, seduced by the feelings he was giving her. He became excited, pushing deeper. If he didn't, he would surely explode from his burden. She moaned, a deep sound from within her throat. He silenced her, covering her lips with his own. Rushing his tongue through her mouth, he could think no more. Instinct took over, every muscle and fiber pulsing with animal like movements. He took his hands, and grasped her around the shoulders. Instinct told him to restrain her, while he pushed deeper still inside. She gasped softly, feeling him move into her. She wanted him to stay there, to never stop. She wanted this, and yet the feelings felt so strange to her. She liked them, liked the way he was making her feel. She opened her eyes to look at him, running her hands up his shoulders. His focus moved to her, and he smiled.
He gently cradled her head in his arms, aware that he was almost done. With one final push, he reached deep enough inside. Shuddering, he relaxed as his seed flowed inside of her. She stirred, startled by the sudden warmth radiating from him. She nuzzled her head against his neck, relaxing. They lay like that for some time, each resting in the other's arms. Soon after, Rin drifted off to sleep. While she slept, Sesshoumaru slowly brought himself from within her. He crept out from under the blanket, and got dressed. He looked around, and noticed the bowl of broth he had made for her. Deciding she would be hungry after this, he heated it up in a pot. Rin awoke to the scent of meat cooking, as he lifted it off the fire pit. She, too, crawled from the bed, and put her kimono on. He warmly embraced her, offering a now steaming bowl of gyu-niku miso soup. She gladly took it, and began to eat. Once their meal was finished, she proceeded to clean up the cooking ware. "Rin? So, how is my attempt at cooking?" he asked her, laughing. "I think it's pretty good!" she replied, smiling happily. They packed up the futon, and stepped out into the open. It was early morning, and the sun had just risen. Rin took a step forward, and took in the scent of some fresh flowers growing nearby. She stooped to pick one up, enjoying the scent. Walking back to Sesshoumaru, she gently placed it over his ear, like many years before. He took her in his arms, and met her with a kiss. He held her for a minute, inhaling her scent. He knelt down, and cut a bushel of flowers with a claw. "Rin... close your eyes..." he said, turning to her. She obeyed, and wondered what he was doing. Once again, he took the flowers and formed a circle. He gently placed it around her neck, and stepped back.
"Rin?" he said quietly. She opened her eyes, looked down, and smiled. Looking back up at him, she ran into his arms and gave him a bear hug. She lifted her head and gave him a soft kiss. "Sesshoumaru.." she whispered, as they walked away into the morning sun. "Thank you.... for letting me love you." she finished, as they disappeared.
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Note - again, this story has been re-written and re-ordered.
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Together - The Beginning
The wind quietly blew upon a clearing in a forest, were lay a youkai with long, silvery blue hair. He had landed there, cast aside by a battle with an opponent. His wounds severe, he could not move, lest he further injure himself. This youkai went by the name Sesshoumaru, and was one of the most powerful youkai in the land.
Sesshoumaru awoke to a sound near him. He opened his eyes, to find a little human girl kneeling beside him. 'What does this human want with me?' he wondered to himself. The girl noticed him looking at her, and ran off. He silently watched her leave.
Hours later, she returned to find him slumped against a tree. "Um, hi." she said, timidly. She held out a leaf, covered in fruit, berries, and some
dried meat, which he regarded questioningly. He watched her, expecting her to eat the food she had laid out. "Hey, I brought this for you, are you hungry?" she asked. He looked at the food, them back at her. "I don't eat human food." he replied bluntly. "Oh," she said. "Well, see you tomorrow." she called, as she ran off.
The next evening, she returned to him, this time with some raw meat. She offered it to him, revealing her face. He could see it was covered with bruises, and she had a black eye. "What happened... to your face?" he asked her. "Um, Rin got in trouble, boys from the village caught Rin taking this from the village stores. Rin hopes you like it..." she answered. ".....um, are you a
great youkai-sama?" she asked. "Yes, I am. I go by the name Sesshoumaru. Why... do you wish to know?" he replied. "Well, Sesshoumaru-sama, Rin wishes to bid you a good night, and will see you in the morning, hopefully." she called, walking off. Again, he regarded her silently as she disappeared. 'That human... is different from the others I have encountered. She doesn't seem bothered by my being a youkai... I had thought all humans hated and feared my kind...'
As dawn approached, Sesshoumaru was once again awakened by the sound of Rin's footsteps, coming closer to where he rested. "Ohayo! Oh, Sesshoumaru- sama finished his dinner... let Rin take care of that." she said gleefully. She skipped over towards a nearby stream, and started to throw the remains of the meat into the river. A few moments later, Sesshoumaru was startled by a loud "Kyaaa!" He had heard a shrill scream, from Rin. He managed to get up, and followed her path . She had been confronted by three boys from her village, who had been observing her throwing the bones into the river.
"Hey, you thief! Get over here and receive your punishment!" a tall, scruffy one said. "Yeah, you stupid orphan girl!" yelled another. Sesshoumaru watched this, from behind some bushes. His anger started to rise, but he did not know why. "That will teach you to steal food, you thief!" The third boy said, throwing a rock at her head. "Kyaaa!" she screeched, as the rock hit her. The scruffy one grabbed her, and started kicking at her ankles. "Ow, that hurts!" she sobbed. The boys started to laugh, while she cowered near the water. One approached her, about to kick her into the stream.
"That's quite enough!" Sesshoumaru yelled, stepping out of the foliage. The boys turned to look at who had spoken. "Sesshoumaru-sama!" Rin shouted, with tears flying from her face. She ran over to him, and peeked out from behind his yukata to look at the village boys. "Why are you torturing her? She has done no harm to you." he said sternly. "I-It's a Youkai! Run away!" The boys shouted, running back to the village while bumping into each other along the way. Sesshoumaru stared after them, and turned to Rin. "Are you alright?" he asked, kneeling down to look at her. "Rin is fine now, thanks to Sesshoumaru-sama!" she replied happily. He looked at her and remarked, "Well, if you don't object, I think you should come with me. There is no place for you here." A smile lit up her face, and she replied, "Oh, Sesshoumaru-sama is so generous! Rin would gladly come!" She walked towards a broken down hut, where she retrieved some bundles of clothing and a futon. "Is this... where you lived?" he inquired. "Yep, Rin lived here, because no one in the village would even talk to Rin, just throw rocks and say mean words..." she replied dejectedly. She looked up at him with a sad look in her eyes, making him edge back. 'What...is this... pity...I feel?' he thought. "But, now someone has come that does not hate Rin!" she finished. She embraced him, leaving him surprised and confused. 'Why...does this girl care so much? Has she been so mistreated... that no one would even care for her...?' he wondered. He tried returning the gesture, a little clumsily. She giggled, making him even more confused. 'Eh?' he thought quietly.
"Sesshoumaru-samaaaa!" It was early afternoon, and Rin had gone to a nearby meadow. They had been traveling for a few months now, resting where there was a convenient place to set camp. "Sesshoumaru-sama!" Rin gasped, running up to him. "Guess where Rin has been?" she asked him. He allowed himself to smile slightly at her enthusiastic attitude, her eyes with a bright sparkle in them. "Rin found these," she held up a bundle of pretty purple flowers. "and thought these would make a great thing for Sesshoumaru-sama to have!" she said to him. "Here, lean down!" she asked, a mischievous smile on her face. "Let me put one....right here!" she exclaimed, placing a long flower over his pointed ear. "There! Now, Sesshoumaru-sama has a nice thing to wear in his pretty silver hair! Look, it matches the pattern on your sleeve!" She proceeded to compare the flower in his hair to the decoration on his yukata, beaming at her accomplishment. "Rin, come here for a minute." he called. "Let me see the flowers, and close your eyes." he said. She obediently turned around, hands over her eyes. He worked with the stems, intertwining them, forming a circle of petals. "All right, now turn around. But, keep your eyes closed," he added.
"Aww, Rin wants to see!" she whined. He knelt down, and brushed her hair to the side, sweeping her ponytail over her shoulder. He stood up, to reveal a necklace of flowers on her neck. "Rin, you may look...Rin?" he said. She was busy humming a tune. "Ahem, Rin." he said again, shaking his head, and smiling again at her antics "Huh?" she replied, and looked down. " Kirei no hana!" she exclaimed happily. "Wow, look! It's a necklace for Rin, all to herself! Rin is so fortunate, she never got presents before!" He smiled, and sat down next to her. "Well, do you like traveling with me?" he asked "Oh, yes! Rin loves it very much! To be with Sesshoumaru-sama and find all these places..." She tilted her head to the side, and stared at him. "Sesshoumaru-sama, how come you were alone? Did no one want to travel with you? You must have been lonely." she said. He looked back at her, but didn't answer. Now that he thought about it, he was lonely... before Rin came along. Now, he seemed...content. This confused him very much, as he never realized he had felt alone... until now.
"Rin? Where have you gone off to?" Sesshoumaru called. He had been looking for her for quite some time, when she didn't come back from a meadow. For almost seven years now, they had been together, traversing the countryside, but it was unusual for her to be gone even for this long. He looked throughout the meadow, accidentally ignoring his sense of smell. If he had been paying attention, he would have noticed her scent following him from about twenty yards away. Still, he called to her, until she crept up right behind him. "Ha!" she said, and jumped out from behind him. She grabbed his hand, and dragged him after her, giggling the whole time. He had almost jumped at her ambush, and had just about fallen over when she started to drag him away. "Haha, I got you, Sesshoumaru!" she shouted, running along with his hand in hers. "Rin, hold on! Hey, aren't we going to stop now?" he called ahead to her. She looked back, laughing. "Okay, I'm getting tired anyway."
She stopped in a clearing, and gasped for breath. "Here, why don't you sit down." Sesshoumaru said to her, sitting to rest on a large stone. She took a seat on the stone, and turned to speak to him.
"Phew, maybe I shouldn't do that so much..." she said, catching her breath. "Sesshoumaru, is it getting easier to sneak up on you... or is it just that I'm getting too fast for you?" she said, with a gleam in her eye. He turned to look at her, silent. He studied her for a moment, taking in her image. In just the short time to him that was really seven years, she had grown up. Her raven hair fell down to her waist, although she still tied it into a ponytail. Her eyes had grown darker, going from a light, twinkling hazel to a deep, dark brown. She had grown much taller, and had outgrown her many kimonos, asking him to please go find some for her quite a few times. How he was surprised, that a human girl, in such a short time, could have obtained such beauty that rivaled even that of some of the youkai hime in the land. Many times now, a human warrior would see her, and come to rescue her believing mistakenly that she had been kidnapped by Sesshoumaru. They had never attempted this when she was just a little girl, most of the time, they had just ignored her. But now.... her beauty caught the attention of many humans, youkai... and now,... even he himself had come to notice... "Um, Sesshoumaru?" she questioned. He had been gazing at her for a while, thinking about all this. "Eh?" he said, snapping out of it. He blushed slightly, a thing no one had ever witnessed before, until now. She started to giggle again. "Nani, you're blushing!" she said, blushing a little herself. This only made him blush redder, until she burst out laughing. 'Eh, was I really blushing at her...?' he wondered, embarrassed.
The crackle of a fire could be heard from the distance, with a soft glow coming from a camp Sesshoumaru had set up for them. He had removed his armor, and set it aside on a nearby stone. With it was the Tenseiga, a sword he had not yet found a use for. It was a katana, yet it could not cut, nor kill. He had just had it at his belt, ignoring it in battle. Sesshoumaru had taken a seat on a log, next to Rin. They had been sitting in front of the fire, after eating their meal. He looked at her, and smiled gently. She seemed so content, sitting there with him. She moved slightly, shivering. 'Eh? Hm, it must be too cold out for her... I hadn't thought it would not be warm enough...' he thought. He moved towards her, and put his arm gently around her shoulders, to keep her warm. She snuggled in closer to him, and lay her head on his shoulder. Sighing, she closed her eyes. He felt his own eyes drooping, and decided to rest. They both fell asleep like that, resting in front of the fire.
Early the next morning, Sesshoumaru was awakened by a soft hissing, as the embers of the fire burned out. 'I think I understand...why oyaji fell in love....with a human.' he said quietly. He looked down at Rin, her head fallen onto his shoulder, breathing lightly. He stroked her head softly, trying to wake her up. "Hey...., Rin.." he whispered in her ear. "Mmm...eh..?" she said sleepily. She peered up at him, not having completely woken up. He smiled down at her, stoking her hair. "Are you still tired?" he asked her. She nodded her head, and lowered it back to his shoulder. "You would like.. to rest some more?" he said. His question fell on deaf ears, she was almost asleep. 'Hm, she is
still a little cold,' he thought. He picked up a blanket laying nearby on the ground, and wrapped it around them both. She moved over, until she was facing him. He put his other arm around her, and gently squeezed her. She rested her head against his chest, sighing contentedly. She took her arms, and put them around his neck. He seemed quite surprised, but lifted her gently on to his lap. She moved slightly, to get comfortable. He sat for a while, listening to her steady breathing, then lowered his head on top of hers. He softly nuzzled her hair, and drifted off to sleep again.
They went on for a few more months like this, the bond between them
growing more every day. One morning, Sesshoumaru awoke to find Rin coughing violently. "Rin... what is the matter? Are you ill?" he asked worriedly. "I don't feel so well... my chest hurts, and it's hard to breathe..." she coughed again, but this time, she spat out blood. "!" Sesshoumaru noticed this, and went over to her. "I think we need to get you to a ningen village. Maybe we can find some help there." He said . "Maybe it wasn't a good idea to have you camping outside last night, it must have been too cold. Come on, I can smell a village over this way." he called to her. They walked along for a while, Sesshoumaru in the lead. Rin started to cough again, and stopped on the path. "Rin, would you like for me to carry you?" Sesshoumaru said, turning around. Rin let out a cough, dripping blood on the road. 'Se-Sesshoumaru--" she said, weakly looking up, as she lost her balance. "!, Rin!" he shouted, as she fell. He rushed over to her, and caught her before she hit the ground. "Rin... what is wrong? Rin?!" he said. She lay in his arms, shivering, and unconscious. 'I need to get her to a place where she can rest..' he thought frantically.
He leaped into the air, and surveyed the ground from above. He saw an
abandoned hut, below in a clearing. He landed, and brought her inside. Setting her down, he to make a place for her to rest. He tried, not very successfully, to make up her bed for her. Cradling her head, he set her down to rest. He went over to the fire pit in the corner, and proceeded to start a flame.
'Now, this can't be very hard... Rin usually eats rice with meat... well, meat... she might not be able to eat that, so I'll just take the juice.' He took out some wild rice, some meat, and a pot.
"Now what?" he said, staring at the items in his hands. Well, she usually fill this thing with water..." he said, pouring water from a pack into the pot on the stove. "Now, I should wait until the water boils." he sat there, and stared at it for a full ten minutes. sweatdrop "Feh, this is taking too long. I could put the rice in now, I suppose." he dumped the rice into the pot, along with the meat. "There, now that shouldn't be so hard to cook, now should it." he said, a sense of pride swelling up at his accomplishment.
The meal cooked, and he drained the broth out into a bowl. Deciding she needed some real meat, too, he picked out a few pieces from the pot and chucked them in. He rummaged around in the pack she had their possessions in, and found some hashi (chopsticks). He placed these on top of the bowl, and crept over to where she lay.
She stirred a little in her sleep, and moaned. 'Hm, I don't think she would be able to eat right now...' he thought to himself. She coughed up another pool of blood, this one much bigger than before. 'Her blood....it smells of
death... she is dying...' he realized sadly. 'But why...is it so strongly affecting me....' he wondered. 'Is it because... do I actually....love her?' he thought quietly. He didn't notice the tears forming slightly in his eyes, but he could feel them in his heart. He set the bowl down. "Rin..." he unintentionally said, out loud. She awoke at his voice, and quietly lay there, listening to him. He placed a clawed hand gently on her face, stroking it lightly. "Aishiteru...." he whispered to her, not realizing she was listening. "I-I don't want for you to die... I would be alone...again..." he whispered, and remembered her question from years before. ---"Sesshoumaru-sama, how come you were alone? Did no one want to travel with you? You must have been lonely."--- she had said to him. "Yes...I was lonely.." He said, now answering her question. "But... until now, I had been content. You had stayed with me, in spite of me being a youkai... you showed me how it felt to be accepted... and loved..." He lowered his head and continued, still unaware that she was listening. "But, now... how can I help... you have done all this for me, and all I may do is watch you die..." he said. "I-if you die, I will be alone again. I do not know how I can take that again, not after the way you have treated me, as a friend, and... maybe... even as one who loves...." he paused, not knowing why he was telling her this, when (as he thought) she could not hear him. "Rin... you are the first I have ever loved... and I had not realized it... until it was too late..." He stuttered angrily. "Now... how can you know... when my words fall on dying ears..." he whispered, finished.
Rin lay there quietly, listening to Sesshoumaru the entire time. She had sensed that he wanted to keep her safe, to protect her, and had thought he might have loved her. She knew that she loved him, but was not sure that he returned her feelings. Once she had listened...she knew. She felt her energy slipping away slowly, feeling helpless. The least she could do...was acknowledge his words. She moved slightly, under his hand. He noticed that she was awake, and leaned over to gently lift her up. He brought her to him, softly nuzzling her ear. "Rin... you.. were awake..?" he asked quietly. She nodded, and leaned towards his pointed ear. "A-aishiteru.." she whispered, the words barely making it past her lips. She relaxed into his embrace, and looked up at him. He looked at her eyes, now brimming with tears. "So do I..." he replied. She smiled weakly, put a hand up to his shoulder, and leaned forward. He brought her closer to him, and she put her hands weakly around his neck. She looked up at him, watching as a tear escaped and ran across one of the lines on his cheek. She leaned closer to him, pulling them together. She brushed her lips against his, closing her eyes. He pulled her closer, and met her. He could feel her heartbeat, weak and fast against his chest. He brought his arms closer together, letting her lean slightly on him. He felt her hands, cold and trembling, on his back as she gently stroked him. She intertwined her delicate fingers within his hair, and leaned against him. He could feel her falter, her lips trembling as she began to lose the last of her strength. He brought his tongue into her mouth, tasting the blood that had been causing her so much pain. She moaned
contentedly, as he moved his tongue slowly along hers, feeling a wave of pleasure engulf her body as he did. She shivered, feeling herself slipping away. He moved back, and watched as her head slowly relaxed on his chest. Her hands, a moment ago stroking him tenderly, were now limp, tangled in a few strands of his hair. She let out one final breath, and let herself fall onto him. He brought his hands around, taking her head gently into his arms. He lay her down, resting her on the bed. His face was overshadowed, and the only thing noticeable were the tears streaming fast down his face. He shuddered slightly, letting himself fall into his emotions. He sat there quietly, looking at the one who, only a few moments earlier, had embraced him. The one who had loved him, and shown her affection, one last time, for him. He sat there, and let the tears run down his face, sadly thinking about the only one whom he had loved, and who would love him.
It was deep twighlight when Sesshoumaru left the hut. He jumped into the night, overcome by grief. Something pulled at him, drawing him to the place
where they had spent camping. He had left all his armor there, feeling no need for it, including the sword. But now, it was the sword that plagued his mind, and drew him back. It called to him, but he did not know why. As he sped through the night, tears flew off his face, hidden by his hair. He disappeared over the treetops, silently moving through the darkness.
He landed at the campsite, and sniffed the embers in the air. The fire had long since gone out, but the scent lingered still in the air. Drawn to his armor, he looked at the sword. It seemed to glow with an eerie light, and as he picked it up, it surged with power. "Tenseiga..." Then, he knew. This sword... could heal. It had the power to bring back the lives of the lost. It was no
wonder it was of no use to him, before Rin had come. What would a youkai need, with a sword that could not kill opponents, but would only heal? Now, he finally understood why the sword had called to him. He jumped into the night once more, back towards the hut where Rin lay. 'Rin...I'm coming' he said to himself as he flew high into the darkness.
He entered the hut, and looked over at Rin's still form. He looked at the sword, then back at her. He knelt down, resting his head to her chest. 'No heartbeat...' he thought. "Rin... just hang on. I think... I can bring you back." he said, getting up. He unsheathed the sword, it's blade glowing brightly against the darkness. Then, he noticed something. Above Rin's body, small youkai danced around a transparent sphere of light. "That's... her soul.." he wondered aloud. The little youkai were dragging the soul upward, jerking it from within her. "The soul....takers?... to the next life..." With each pull, he could see her eyes flutter. They opened slightly, and he could see only pools of empty, dark brown. One more pull sent the last flicker of light out from within her eyes, and they went blank. The youkai started to drag Rin's soul, now free from her body, upwards. Sesshoumaru took the sword, and sliced a path of light through them, being careful not to hit the sphere. The youkai fell to pieces, shriveled, and disappeared. The sword lost its glow, and took the form of a rusty katana blade. "Tenseiga..." he whispered, looking in awe at the blade. Then he looked up. The sphere was growing, pulsing. Rin's form slowly rose into the air, and the soul seeped back into her body. She drifted back down, into Sesshoumaru's now outstretched arms. She moved slightly, opening her eyes. Slowly, she raised a hand to his face, following the path of tears down across the stripes. "Sesshoumaru...why.. what's wrong..?" she asked quietly. 'I should leave her believing she was asleep,' he decided. She did, however, know of her death, and was confused. "Sesshoumaru... what happened, I was with you, and then, I left. Did I....die...?" she asked him. He nodded his head, but looked away from her. "Sesshoumaru..." she whispered. "I'm so sorry....for leaving you alone..." she looked at him, and sighed quietly. "I-it's quite all right, Rin..." he said back, still not looking at her. "Please... don't look away, there is no reason to be upset, is there?" she asked timidly. He glanced at her, out of the corner of his eye, and turned to her. There was a single tear, glistening on her face. He stared at it for a moment, making Rin blush. "Rin....why are you..." he said, putting a hand to her face. She didn't answer, just looked back at him, still blushing slightly. "I'm sorry." she whispered, barely loud enough to hear. "Rin, I told you, it is all right." he said gently to her, moving his hand up to her ear. He sat her up on his lap, and embraced her. She hugged him back, and rested her head atop his shoulder. She snuggled into his hair, breathing in his scent. He took her by the shoulders, and held her up before him. "Everything should be fine now, Rin." She trembled a little in under his hands as he said this, which he noticed with surprise. "Rin, are you cold?" he asked her, ashamed at forgetting about her being comfortable in this weather. "A little, but it's going to warm up soon, the dawn is almost here." she said. "Well, you haven't had any sleep all night, so let's have you get some rest." he replied.
Looking around, he noticed some extra futon blankets over in a corner. He walked over and picked them up, intending on making her bed warmer for her. She followed, and took some of them from him, offering to help. "Here... let me take that..." she said. "That may be a good idea, I'm not exactly sure how to make a bed..." he said to her, sheepishly. They knelt down, and started spreading the blankets onto the bed roll. Sesshoumaru turned away to adjust a corner, giving Rin an idea. She slowly raised the blanket up with her hands, making sure he wasn't looking. Just as he heard a noise and sat up, she threw it over his head. "Eh?!" he said, "Mfff!" his speech muffled, he tried to throw off the cover. She wrapped her arms around him, and pushed him over, causing them both to fall onto the bed. He finally got the cover off his head, and glared mischievously at Rin, who was lying on top of him with the blanket. He shifted, and grabbed another cover off the pile. Noticing this, she giggled nervously. Getting off him, she ran with her blanket in her hand trailing behind her. He retrieved his blanket, and followed after her. "Kyaaa!" she screeched, looking as he was about to catch up to her. Using the blanket, he caught her around the waist, and proceeded to pick her up. Heart pounding, she kicked at the air in vain. She started to laugh, as he tickled her. She shifted in his arms, expecting to squirm out. Her wild struggles almost made her drop him, so he tightened his grasp on her. He growled, at first softly, and then a deep rumble. He tried to keep a hold of her, causing him to stagger around off balance. Just as he regained his stance, she shifted, accidentally kicking at his ankle. She looked up in surprise as they went flying, she didn't realize she had tripped him. "Ahh.." she said, right before they hit the ground. She landed on the bed, a split second before Sesshoumaru came down on top of her. She gasped, as he knocked the wind out of her, and raised her head a little. "Rin... are you all right?" He asked, raising himself on his arms. He looked up, and saw her face about two inches away from his own. She stared at him, a little red from the excitement. "U-huh..." she stammered, blushing profusely. He looked at her worriedly, taking his hand to her cheek. He did not know what was wrong, until he noticed something. He could feel her heart against his chest, beating rapidly. "Oh, u-um sorry....I must have tripped you...." she stuttered, heart beating a mile a minute, and sweat forming on her neck. He was lying on top of her, pressing down, so close to her, and she was quickly getting excited by the idea. He again started to growl, but this time it was a quiet one, from deep inside his throat.
Suddenly, she wanted to touch him all over, to hold him close to her. His eyes narrowed, becoming gold slits. He took his other hand, and slowly moved it up her arm. Her skin prickled with electric energy, as he ran his claws gently up and onto her shoulder. They stopped, just above the neckline of her kimono. She shifted, snagging one of his claws on the material. He glanced at it, and she thought she saw the corner of his mouth turn slightly upward. She moved again, intentionally making his claw move lower, the cloth of her kimono being dragged down with it. She could distinctly see a fang now, just peeking out of the corner of his mouth. He glanced at her, and lowered his head down. She felt a sharp twinge, as he nipped at the base of her neck with his fang. Her skin was on fire, her head light with every time he touched her. She moved her own hands up, maneuvering them above his arms. She put them around him, and pulled herself up slowly, drawing him lower at the same time. He moved, nibbling hungrily at her neckline, a low growl echoing from him with every nip. She moaned, shivering in pleasure at his touch. He looked up at her, eyes deep in thought. They echoed a feeling, a hunger they both shared. She looked back, her eyes locked on his. She knew what he wanted, what that look in his eyes was for. She got an adrenaline rush at the thought of it, her head spinning as he looked into her eyes. It was there, as plain as day. "Aishiteru," she whispered, looking at him. "Aishiteru," he replied, his eyes softening, as he looked back to her. She nodded her head slightly, and gazed at him. That had been only thing holding him back, and his eyes questioned her. 'Had he seen right? May he go further?' they said. She nodded, again, this time quicker. She leaned close to him, and whispered in his ear: "Let.... me....love you.." she said, heart fluttering. Had she said that? she thought quikly, but she had no time to reconsider. As soon as she had said it, he was on her, running his hands around her waist, reaching behind her. He nuzzled her neck, and started to untie her obi from around her waist. Once that was accomplished, he threw it aside. She took her hands from around his neck, and reached for the string of his yukata. She pulled at it, but it was stuck. She stared, helplessly, looking at the piece of cord clenched in her hands.
Sesshoumaru had noticed this. He rolled over onto his side, and brought his hands around hers. He craned his head towards the cord, baring his fangs. With one swift movement, he bit apart the cord, handing the pieces back to Rin. She ripped at them, and removed his yukata. She ran her hands delicately over his chest, tracing her fingers over the muscles. He growled, and put his arms around her once again. She moved within his embrace, feeling his arms move more tightly around her. He moved towards her, and nibbled at her lip. She opened her mouth a tiny bit, letting him bite her bottom lip. He drew blood, and licked it off hungrily, but slowly. He let his tongue slide into her mouth, gently rubbing her teeth. She bit down softly, making him squirm. His hands moved slowly up her back, sending shivers up her spine. He took one hand, and brought it between them. He grabbed her kimono lining, and yanked at the material. Shifting a little, she put her arms around his waist, drawing them closer together. She reached for the cord on his zubon, untying it quickly. He grabbed the blanket, and threw it over them. Tucking it in under her, he reached under her back. She finished untying the cord, and placed his zubon off to the side. A few seconds later, her kimono was cast into the air, and fell in a heap on top.
Sesshoumaru lay back on top of her, under the blanket. Her hands again moved around him, pressing his body firmly against her own. He growled, thoroughly enjoying her warmth under the covers. She reached down, arousing him. His veins burned, electrified energy running through them. His body was aching for her touch, it was intoxicating. She stroked him again, and he could contain himself no further. "Rin... are you ready...?" he said breathlessly into her ear. "Hai...go ahead..." she replied, closing her eyes. He shifted, and thrust himself slowly inside of her, sending sparks all through her body. She murmured in his ear, seduced by the feelings he was giving her. He became excited, pushing deeper. If he didn't, he would surely explode from his burden. She moaned, a deep sound from within her throat. He silenced her, covering her lips with his own. Rushing his tongue through her mouth, he could think no more. Instinct took over, every muscle and fiber pulsing with animal like movements. He took his hands, and grasped her around the shoulders. Instinct told him to restrain her, while he pushed deeper still inside. She gasped softly, feeling him move into her. She wanted him to stay there, to never stop. She wanted this, and yet the feelings felt so strange to her. She liked them, liked the way he was making her feel. She opened her eyes to look at him, running her hands up his shoulders. His focus moved to her, and he smiled.
He gently cradled her head in his arms, aware that he was almost done. With one final push, he reached deep enough inside. Shuddering, he relaxed as his seed flowed inside of her. She stirred, startled by the sudden warmth radiating from him. She nuzzled her head against his neck, relaxing. They lay like that for some time, each resting in the other's arms. Soon after, Rin drifted off to sleep. While she slept, Sesshoumaru slowly brought himself from within her. He crept out from under the blanket, and got dressed. He looked around, and noticed the bowl of broth he had made for her. Deciding she would be hungry after this, he heated it up in a pot. Rin awoke to the scent of meat cooking, as he lifted it off the fire pit. She, too, crawled from the bed, and put her kimono on. He warmly embraced her, offering a now steaming bowl of gyu-niku miso soup. She gladly took it, and began to eat. Once their meal was finished, she proceeded to clean up the cooking ware. "Rin? So, how is my attempt at cooking?" he asked her, laughing. "I think it's pretty good!" she replied, smiling happily. They packed up the futon, and stepped out into the open. It was early morning, and the sun had just risen. Rin took a step forward, and took in the scent of some fresh flowers growing nearby. She stooped to pick one up, enjoying the scent. Walking back to Sesshoumaru, she gently placed it over his ear, like many years before. He took her in his arms, and met her with a kiss. He held her for a minute, inhaling her scent. He knelt down, and cut a bushel of flowers with a claw. "Rin... close your eyes..." he said, turning to her. She obeyed, and wondered what he was doing. Once again, he took the flowers and formed a circle. He gently placed it around her neck, and stepped back.
"Rin?" he said quietly. She opened her eyes, looked down, and smiled. Looking back up at him, she ran into his arms and gave him a bear hug. She lifted her head and gave him a soft kiss. "Sesshoumaru.." she whispered, as they walked away into the morning sun. "Thank you.... for letting me love you." she finished, as they disappeared.
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Note - again, this story has been re-written and re-ordered.
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