AN: Drawing is done now! Going up in our senior art show (dies). Anyway things get a little hot for Rin and Sessohmaru… (Inserting extremely evil laugh) RANDOM QUESTION: How old is Sessohmaru?
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"Your lips are like the parted petals of a flower, may I be the one to taste the nectar within?"
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A sudden dread seemed to fill every pore of Rin's being, the sudden knowledge of knowing that Sesshoumaru might…
She turned and continued to pick the berries, even as silent tears welled into her eyes. Long lashes catching the salt drops before they fell, so as not to disturb the demon that now lay in the grass, every muscle in his body relaxed.
"It has been years since I have been able to rest like this." He began, Rin stole a glance over her shoulder and saw her beloved's true face. Though a demon was farther away in expression of emotions then humans were, an exquisite sorrow lingered on Sesshoumaru's handsome face. His golden eyes cloudy, wistful as if he were remembering sometime long before she was ever born… When the world as she knew it was so different…
"What was it like without an evil like Naraku's?" she asked not bothering to hide her tears. The look on his face was so genuine that any of her childish fears melted away, like sugar in water.
"It was a dream, a beautiful dream…" he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Rin sat down beside him, her basket not even half full. Never before had she seen him so open, so vulnerable… So human…
She began to cry again…
"Why are you crying?" Sesshoumaru cried, sitting up. Wanting to comfort the young woman, still dressed in the white kimono.
"B-because, I wonder if now you will give me away… And because I-I'm happy to see you this way."
She threw her fragile arms around his powerful neck, sinking into robes that smelt like orange blossom and jasmine.
He closed his eyes and replied "I would never leave you, or sell you for all the money in the whole of the East. Rin you are my dear companion all these years. I have raised you to the best of my ability, though I am sorely lacking in knowledge of how humans raise their own children."
Rin sniffed and pulled away, Sesshoumaru wiping the tears from her eyes. Her eyes glowed with such warmth, warmth that he had once possessed when his father had been alive…
Sesshoumaru felt a familiar pang somewhere in his heart, though the sting of tears did not come. Instead he looked into the basket and let his mind drift,
"Sesshoumaru-sama?" Rin inquired touching his face with her small hand, he jumped his eyes flicking towards her beautiful face.
Warm fingers began to trace his features and he closed his eyes. Whatever emotion he possessed flared into a blinding passion.
His nails dug into the soft grass, he had to resist this temptation…
The scent of raspberries was all over her fingers, teasing him to take a taste… He was so hungry after all, and berries were his favorite food…
"What are you trying to do to me?" he growled, Rin paused in sudden fear. His eyes were closed, lids fluttering. He was biting his tongue; she blinked a few times and grinned. She wasn't stupid, Sesshoumaru was holding back. Well, she was going to get him for the time in the field…
Rin kissed his lips, tasting the wild flavor of his mouth. The gasp in Sesshoumaru's throat melted into a moan of pleasure, as he deepened the kiss.
She was going to pay for doing this to him…
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Rin had fallen into a daze; her whole body trembling, he was kissing her neck. Nibbling the lobe of her ear. Each touch sent a thrill through her petite body; the sash at her kimono was loosening, clawed fingers peeling it softly away. Hot lips met her own once again, fevered eyes closing.
She wanted to stay like this forever…
But….
Rin could never be his own, because he was… a demon….
Tears bloomed from closed lids as she kissed him back, small fingers catching in his long hair, twirling around her fingers. With her free hand, the fur slipped from his shoulder, she remembered laying in it as a child…
Sesshoumaru rested her gently in the soft grass and looked down at her, a sly smile slipping over his sultry mouth.
"Rin you are going to stop me aren't you?" he asked seductively…
Whatever he was saying, was tepid and gold toned in her ears. Her lips parted to drag warm air into her lungs, but her breath was quickly smothered by a deep kiss. Sesshoumaru tasting all that was her, making her ache for more…
He pulled away and his lips brushed her ear "You must know that is a demon's seed is virile in the body of a young mortal girl."
Somewhere that registered and she gasped as if suddenly thrown into frigid water, the blush of arousal drained from her beautiful face. Then there was a sudden stillness, Rin becoming aware of how intimately…. Positioned… she was with Sesshoumaru-sama; his robes hung half open displaying a smooth muscular chest. Silver hair flying about , breathe moving in and out unevenly. Daintily the demon detangled himself and sat across from her, Rin still lay there staring at the sky peaking through the leaves. Her one hand clinging to Sesshoumaru's fur, she closed her eyes and wished, no hoped that what had just happened, didn't….