AN: Thank you guys for your patience! I might have gotten this chapter done in the airport yesterday if I hadn't been freaking out about a delay that was *this* close to making me miss my connection home. (I made it, but just barely.)

Anyway, I think I traumatized a lot of you guys with Coitus Interruptus. So many of you were surprised that SessRin not only got it on…but that they weren't interrupted by the girls! 😆 I'm just going to keep you on your toes I guess, haha.

Prompt: Masturbation/Sex Toys

Chapter 3: Time Management

After a few days of unpacking, relaxing, and getting adjusted to their new lives, Rin decided the girls needed to establish a routine.

"Just because you're no longer in school doesn't mean you should throw your discipline right out the window. Wake up at a set time, do your studies during a set time, and keep it separate from your leisure hours."

"But what will I do in the meantime while Setsuna's studying?" Towa whined.

"You have your own studies, Towa," Sesshoumaru answered.

"But Papa, my studies don't make sense anymore! Why do I need to learn the art of war when I'm striving for peace?"

"You will live a long life, Towa. When peace ebbs, war rolls in. The cycle is constant."

"Okay, but a lot of what I was learning seems so antiquated now that I've gone to school."

Sesshoumaru frowned. "There are still lessons to be learned from the past."

"Your father's right, sweetheart," Rin said. "But I understand where you're both coming from. So perhaps we need to make a blended curriculum—for both of you. I'm sure Setsuna could also benefit from what you've taught Towa over the years. Isn't that right, Sesshoumaru?" He nodded. "Great! And of course, Towa should get up to speed on some of the things we learn in the South. I suppose we should look into ordering some books for you…."

"Do not forget your training," Sesshoumaru added. "You have slacked off since we moved."

Towa groaned, deflating onto the table. "There goes my vacation."

Setsuna's eyes, however, widened in cautious interest. "Training? Like what I did with Master Yawaragi?"

"Oh, not nearly as intense as that," Towa answered. "More like what you do at your kendo club—just practicing forms and attacks every day or doing endurance training. Actually, that should be pretty fun here. I saw the obstacle course is still set up!" She grinned. "I bet I can still beat you."

Setsuna huffed. "I'm not the same weakling I was when you met me, Towa. I'm certain I could beat you now."

"Wanna bet? Loser has cleaning duty for a month."

"Very well."

"Great!" Towa jumped up. "Let's go get Moroha to referee!"

The two girls ran out of the cabin, and Rin scrambled to the door after them. "Girls, wait! What about your—! …Schooling?" She sighed, coming back inside. "Well, I suppose one more day won't hurt them. Actually, this is probably a good thing. I should start looking up some books for Towa so we can get them in the next shipment." She whipped out her phone and plopped down on her stomach across their double-bed, her skirt flipping over mid-thigh as she kicked her legs in the air and started "surfing the web," as the girls called it. Towa and Setsuna had rejoiced earlier after learning that something called "Wi-Fi" had been installed in the camp, and they proceeded to show him a barrage of pictures and videos with captions that made no sense to him. But it made them happy, so he indulged their whims.

Rin's little kicks elicited a soft, rhythmic creaking from the mattress, but she appeared so engrossed in her phone, she didn't notice.

Sesshoumaru, on the other hand, had developed an automatic response to that creaking over the past few days: a tic in his jaw. That bed never failed to announce his intentions towards his wife to the entire room. He wouldn't have minded it so much if he could take his wife in peace to the backdrop of that creak, but with the girls around….

He froze. The girls weren't around right now. And if he knew how competitive they could get—and he had only to look as far as the mirror to figure that out—they would be at it for some time.

And he hadn't had a proper taste of his wife since the kitchen fiasco.

But just to be safe, he went and locked the door to the cabin.

Then he strode to the bed and stood over his wife's head for several seconds, waiting for her to notice him. If she did, she said nothing.

He reached up and ran a talon lightly under her chin, drawing her head up to look at him. "Rin, is this really what you wish to be doing right now?"

She blinked at him, confused. "What else would I be doing?"

He pulled the phone from her loose fingers and set it aside, crawling onto the bed and hoisting her up until she knelt on her knees, legs akimbo. "We're alone, Rin. We can do anything."

She sucked in a breath and stiffened. "Anything?"

He nodded. "So I intend to reacquaint my body with yours."

Sesshoumaru hauled Rin onto his lap and kissed her, his fingers finding their way under her shirt. After giving a muffled yelp of surprise, Rin melted into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and deepening it. However, when Sesshoumaru started to lift her shirt up her body, Rin broke their kiss and lowered her arms.

"Wait, Sesshoumaru—"

"No more waiting. We have waited long enough," he answered.

He didn't mean to sound testy, but fifteen years of abstinence was long enough. Amazing how it had been so much easier to be abstinent before marriage, when Rin didn't exist, or even when they had been separated and the temptation of his wife wasn't there. But now the yoke of prolonged chastity burdened him every. Single. Day.

She placed her hands on his, stopping their ascent with her shirt. "No, please. Before we do this, I…I need to tell you something."

The way she looked at him, like it took every fiber of her being to say this, made him falter.

"What is it, Rin?"

She placed her hands over her face. "I'm so ashamed to say it."

He pried her fingers from her face so he could look her in the eye. Then he cupped her face, instinctually tucking her persistent flyaways behind her ears. "You need not fear telling me anything, Rin."

Rin ducked from his gaze and bit her lip. Why did she refuse to meet his gaze? He lifted her chin and laced their lips together, gently tugging hers out from under her teeth. When he pulled away, he said, "Tell me."

"I…I've been unfaithful to you!" she blurted out, shutting her eyes.

He froze, his heart going numb.

Impossible.

He didn't believe that. He couldn't believe that. His Rin would never—

He stopped that thought in his tracks. No, he shouldn't say "never." Rin was human, and fifteen years was a long time for a human. Why, it was easily one fifth of a human's lifespan, and that fifth had occurred during Rin's prime.

Even Sesshoumaru could admit that going without once he had tasted the forbidden fruit of sex was more agonizing than he would have ever thought. Few had his willpower though. He thought Rin's devotion matched his, but the knowledge that it didn't cracked his heart, no matter that he would always forgive her.

Even so…I should give her a chance to explain.

So he asked the question he had been dying to since Setsuna inadvertently brought it up months ago after she was outed. "It was Kohaku, wasn't it?"

Rin's eyes widened. "K-Kohaku? Wha—you know about Kohaku?"

"Setsuna mentioned that he…pursued you."

"Oh, well, yes he did, but of course I refused him. Separated or not, you and I were still married."

Sesshoumaru frowned. That sounded more like the Rin he knew. "Then who?"

Rin swallowed. "It's more like a 'what.'"

Now he was truly confused. "I don't understand."

Rin scooted off his lap. "It's…better if I show you."

Sesshoumaru watched in befuddlement as Rin went over to one of her suitcases. He thought she had already unpacked all of them. But after digging through it, she whirled around to face him, hiding whatever it was she held behind her back. Her cheeks burned red as she approached him. Slowly, she placed a couple objects in front of him.

Immediately, he started to understand.

One device was obviously phallic in nature. Though it was colored a marbled magenta, it was otherwise a perfect replication.

The other object befuddle him, however. This too was purple and looked almost like a forked spear like one might find on the end of a polearm, except for the bulbous ends.

Tear appeared in Rin's eyes. "I'm so sorry, Sesshoumaru. I tried. For so long, I tried to ignore the way my body still yearned for you. I knew how strong you were. I vowed that if you could withstand celibacy, then so could I. No one and nothing was going to enter my body but you.

"It was easier when Setsuna was younger. She tired me out, and I didn't have to think too much about what I was missing. But as she grew older and needed me less, I had more time to myself. Then, of course, there were the times I could hear Inuyasha and Kagome going at it…. They tried to keep it quiet of course, but it was a small apartment, and the walls can only rattle so much before you realize it's not an earthquake.

"I got jealous. I got frustrated. I got…seduced by online ads. And one day, I was walking in an unfamiliar part of town, and I happened past a sex shop…and I got curious. So I went inside…and I came out with these." She hid her face behind one hand and pointed at what Sesshoumaru had gathered by now were sex toys (and he was most intrigued by the realization that the South had entire sex shops) with a finger of shame.

"I just wanted to feel you again, so I tried to find a dildo as close to your size as I could remember, and I was only going to buy that, but I think the salesperson could tell I was new, and she was absolutely insistent that every adult woman needed a vibrator, and when she asked how long it had been, I was stupid enough to tell her, and she practically shoved it at me, and I couldn't say no, because I was so frustrated and curious and—"

But Sesshoumaru had stopped listening. Had he been the type to laugh in relief, he would have, because of course, this was so Rin. Only she would feel ashamed of using a sex toy when she had no other avenue for such pleasures.

Even so, his heart eased. She had not cheated on him. Not really.

However, the vibrator gave him pause. He could guess the nature of the toy from the name. While the dildo posed no threat—he was confident he was bigger than it and that Rin would more pleasure in him than in the toy—the vibrator was another story.

He needed to know what it did in order to gauge if he could usurp its place on Rin's scale of sexual pleasure.

He took hold of the vibrator, and Rin cut off her flow of words, watching with baited breath as he examined it. There were two buttons on the handle. He pressed the top one.

The toy pulsed so suddenly in his hand, he almost dropped it. It paused then pulsed again.

Huh. That wasn't so special.

He pressed the button again. This time, it vibrated with a constant buzz. Another touch of the button made it whir even faster.

Oh. That certainly changed the story. He couldn't replicate this with his body.

A seed of doubt took root in his heart. Had she found more pleasure in this toy than she ever had with him? Their experiences together hadn't exactly been wild back then. She had seemed to enjoy sex, but even Sesshoumaru had heard that women often faked it to please their lovers. And he knew how much the Rin of old had been desperate to please him.

He needed to know, if only so he could better his technique.

He held out the toy to her. "Show me."

Rin's eyes widened. "W-What?"

"Show me exactly how you 'cheated' on me."

Rin's pretty little cheeks turned into apples. She swallowed and then walked around to the other side of the bed, sitting against the headboard. He settled himself at the foot of the bed, lounging against the supports.

Rin snagged the toys with her fingertips, sliding them over to her side and avoiding his gaze. "To be clear, I never did this unless Setsuna and Inuyasha were out of the house," she confessed. "But just to be safe, I would lock my door. Kagome has a habit of barging in while knocking."

"Were you ever caught?"

"I don't think so."

"Good girl."

She shivered. "You haven't said that to me in a long time." Her thighs squeezed together, and a whiff of her musk slipped under his nose. She gestured to the toys. "Sesshoumaru, now that we're together again, I really don't need these anymore—"

"No, Rin. You've been a bad girl," her growled, her warming arousal bringing out his inner beast. "Show me how bad you've been."

A barely audible whimper escaped Rin's throat. "Yes, Sesshoumaru. But…you have to know I always took out my photo of you and set it next to me on my bed. I swear, every time I used these, I was imagining you inside me. I…I even named this one Sesshy," she said, her cheeks burning brighter as she held up the dildo.

He fought back a smirk. "You no longer need a photograph now. Keep your eyes on me," he said, his stare unblinking.

She swallowed thickly and nodded. Then she took a tube of something—had she been holding it the entire time?—and squeezed a clear liquid on her fingers. She took the dildo and rubbed the lubricant along its entire length.

Afterwards, she wiped her hand off with a tissue. Then she took a deep breath and lifted up her knees.

She kept her legs closed, cutting off his view of her pussy as she pulled the hem of her skirt around her waist, though a hint of violet underwear peeked through. She met his gaze then and tugged the thin bit of fabric up and down the mountain of her legs, kicking them aside.

With that kick, her legs open up, and he finally got a view of her rosy pink lips. The scent of her wetness permeated the air, and he took a deep inhale, savoring it.

Rin took hold of the dildo and positioned it before her entrance, a battering ram on the cusp of knocking down the door. "Are you sure about this, Sesshoumaru?"

"Show me."

She did not just shove it into her cunt. Rather, Rin teased herself with the tip of the phallus, sliding it up and down the cleft of her lips and making little circles around her clit. She closed her eyes with a moan, leaning her head back.

"Eyes on me," Sesshoumaru commanded, and they flew open again as she stopped moving.

"Sorry. I'm used to picturing it."

"Go on."

But it seemed she had had enough of playing, because now she slid the dildo through her lips. They parted obscenely to take in that girth, and Rin moaned, rolling her hips as she pushed the toy further in.

However, she only inserted about half before she let go of it and reached for the vibrator. Even so, he saw her pussy clenching around the edges of the dildo, begging for it to go deeper.

Now, Rin slipped off her shirt and unhooked her bra—not a matching set today, he realized, but that was no matter—tossing the two aside. She grabbed the vibrator in one hand and turned it onto the lowest constant setting.

Then she shimmied down the headboard, pushing up her breasts and spreading her legs wider as she took the dildo in her left hand. Slowly, she began to pump the toy through her legs, sinking a little more of it into her with every thrust.

She was already panting when she touched the bigger head of the vibrator to her womb, bucking at the sensation, and then drawing it up her stomach. When she reached the valley of her breast, she circled the underside of her right one, skimming it up and around until she landed on her nipple.

"Ahh!" she cried out, ramming the dildo into her nearly to the balls. She moved the vibrator to the other nipple, stimulating it as she pulled the dildo out nearly all the way and slammed it back into her channel, its whole length disappearing inside her.

Sesshoumaru watched those lips swallow that toy and spit it out, his own cock rising to the challenge.

Then she trailed the vibrator back down her chest, making a beeline for her clit. She flipped the vibrator over, positioning the smaller, forked head around the nub. She threw her head back and cried out, and he didn't even care that she wasn't watching him anymore, because seeing his Rin in the throes of passion from this angle was such a new and rewarding experience.

She continued pumping herself as she rubbed the vibrator over her bead, and all of the sudden, her legs seized up and she screamed.

As her legs slipped down the bed, she let go of the dildo and turned off the vibrator, letting it roll off her body. She heaved. A sheen of sweat glistened on her stomach, and the flush from her face and crept down to her chest with tantalizing fingers of color.

Predator that he was, he knew when his prey was weak.

Predator that he was, he also had a desire to play with his food.

Sesshoumaru scooted closer towards Rin. She watched him, and trusting little thing that she was, she didn't even move from her relaxed position.

He grabbed the dildo and yanked it out in one swift move.

"YAH!" Rin screamed, no doubt still very sensitive. "Sesshoumaru, what—?"

He held the dildo up like a sword before his lips and licked off her juice as he might the blood from his blade, savoring the mellow taste of her womb.

Rin's gasped as he licked his chops. "Sesshoumaru, there's lube on that! It's unhealthy!"

He paused only enough to say, "I taste nothing but you, and even the taste of your unfaithfulness is unparalleled."

Rin shook her head in awe and smiled. "You dirty dog."

In his most deadpan voice, he answered, "Woof."

She burst out laughing.

When he had licked the dildo completely clean, he held it up and said, "From now on, you will only use this when I allow it."

And he was just starting to get some ideas on how to use it. An image of him thrusting into her vagina while this toy went up her anus—or vice versa—made him go stiffer than he would have thought.

But they would need time to work up to that. Rin's body would need to be prepared to hold two such hefty lengths inside her.

"Turn over," he commanded.

"What do you plan to do?" she asked.

"Reward you for that show."

She still appeared unsure of his intentions, but she turned around anyway. He yanked her hips up so that her glistening folds were nearly in his face.

The urge to lick her was overpowering, so that was where he started his reward. He slid his tongue through her wet slit, gathering an abundance of her moisture on his tongue. Rin moaned and clenched around him.

Then he grabbed her vibrator, having surmised the intent behind the design, and hit the button twice so that it shook continuously. He ran the larger head over her cunt, causing Rin to gasp and grasp her pillow in a white-knuckled grip before he inserted it within her.

He pushed and pulled, and Rin's rear rolled in front of him, her rounded cheeks a target, her bullseye pierced by the vibrator. The rabbit ears connected with her clit, setting her shivering.

Then he angled the vibrator a different way, and Rin absolutely screamed.

He froze, turning off the vibrator, and leaned over to look at her. "Did I hurt you?"

Rin shook her head. "No, dearest. You found…my G-spot."

G-spot?

She looked back at him with needy eyes. "It's a…special bundle of nerves…that if you hit…just right…will send me flying."

Had he ever hit that spot in her with his own equipment? He couldn't recall.

Challenge accepted.

For now, he would find it with his toy. But once he had, he would make sure to always find it with his cock.

Keeping the vibrator angled just so, he turned it on again, increasing the speed. He swept it around her vagina, and when she screamed again, her belly seized up. He continued to stroke her just so.

"O-Oh, S-Sesshoumaru!" Rin whimpered.

His cock was straining at his hakama now, ready to pierce through the fabric to get to her. Still, he decided to toy with her, changing the vibrator speeds, speeding up to push her towards the peak and slowing down just as she neared it.

"S-Sesshoumaru, you…terrible tease. Is this…really a reward?"

"Hmm, do you not enjoy it?" he asked, upping the intensity again and hitting her right where she needed it.

"S-So good!" she gasped. "S-So close!"

Now that wouldn't do. He still had plans for her.

The little rabbit attachment was a curious thing, and he wanted to know if it could reach the other way.

So he pulled the vibrator out of her pussy, earning a whimper from Rin, before rotating it so the rabbit was right-side up and inserting the vibrator once more.

As he pushed, the little rabbits ears tickled the pink, puckered ring of her anus, and she jumped.

"S-Sesshoumaru! T-That's not where that's supposed to go!"

"I think it fits just fine."

He angled the vibrator more and pushed those flopping little ears into her hole. Rin groaned, her cheeks clenching hard around the toy.

"Sesshoumaru," she whined, clearly desperate for release.

He clicked the toy to its highest setting, and she shook the bed, setting off a cacophony and creaks as she writhed on top of it. He felt her walls tighten against the vibrator, holding it fast in her throbbing grip as she screamed his name one last time. Then she collapsed, her butt falling onto his knees, and he turned the vibrator off.

Sesshoumaru examined his quivering mess of a wife as he removed the toy from her holes. "Hmm. It seems I have some competition."

"N-No, of course not," Rin gasped, rolling herself off his lap and propping herself up. She looked downright lewd with her skirt still bunched around her waist, nectar glistening on her legs, and her hair sticking to her sweaty, bouncing breasts. She looked down and gasped when she saw his very prominent erection beside the vibrator.

Her eyes took on a calculating gleam he had only ever seen in Kagome's before. Perhaps it had rubbed off on his Rin over their many years of living together.

Rin reached out and took the vibrator from his hands. "This could never replace you, Sesshoumaru. But I admit I am…reluctant to give it up altogether. Perhaps I can convince you that it can be beneficial for both of us."

He cocked an eyebrow at her. "How so?"

"Stand beside the bed, and I'll show you."

He did as instructed, and she turned to sit on the edge, leaving her face level with his jutting cock. She went for the ties of his armor with the same confidence she had gained at the start of their marriage, and his cock jerked in anticipation, bumping against her chin.

"Down boy," she giggled, giving it a little flick. Pleasure radiated out from the brief prick of pain along his entire length. After his armor was gone, she undid the ties of his hakama and carefully pulled back the flap over his half-erect penis before letting the pants drop to the ground, leaving him dressed only in an undone kimono.

She held up the vibrator. "Let's see how you like it." Then she held it against his balls and clicked it on.

AN: Confession: this is the only part of the story that I legitimately had planned for this follow-up fic idea. The rest of it I've been writing by the seat of my pants.

The next chapter will continue this scene, so I hope you look forward to it!