A/N: heavy sexual scenes. Again, the word "rose" means the private part of a woman's body.
Chapter 6: A Slight Misunderstanding and Jealousy
Rin skips and dances on an endless field of wild chrysanthemums of many different colors under the sunset sky.
A ball of white light lands in front of her and turns into Naraku-sama. He sends a green whip at her direction wrapping her body and pulling her towards him.
He gazes at her for a moment before he ascends into the air. His green whip lifts Rin up along with him until they pass beyond the lowest patch of cloud.
He comes closer to her and caresses her face ever so gently, then he lowers his lips to engage her in a passionate kiss.
"Ah," Rin moans softly.
He smirks with a mysterious smile in his eyes and whispers, "You are a very bad girl, Rin."
Suddenly, Rin's cotton kimono rips itself open and flies away as his whip bounds her hands behind her.
He daringly jerks hard on Rin's hair and pulls her head back. She gasps. Her bosom perks up for him. He runs his long sharp fingernails dangerously around the circles of her breasts then without warning pinched her nibbles and twisted them so hard making her gasps louder; and then she moans continuously.
He sweeps his lips on her nibble and sucks so hard that her heart skips a few beats to give her the strength for her really loud gasps.
He raises her leg up in with a quick jerk of his hand, and Rin moans out loud a sentence of a very bad girl, "Oh Naraku-sama, just take me please."
Suddenly… Rin flies backward away from him….
She hit a wall with her arms and legs spread eagle along the wall panel. She woke up; it was a dream. Her eyes shot open as wide as they could. The same green whip started to encircle around her wrists and ankles to keep her pinned to that wall.
The drapes on the glass walls surrounding the room clapped shut by themselves, veiling the room from the sun rays.
"You want to be taken!" a deep voice growled at her.
Naraku-sama.
His shadow approached her. "Taken like this?"
He plunged his lips towards hers and kissed her passionately, sucking on her tongue so deep it took her breath away. He bit both of her nibbles hard and ran his sharp nails dangerously on her skin everywhere on her body. He ran his tongue along the petals of her rose while pulling on her hair.
Alll those actions simultaneously like he had four mouths and twenty hands. He was magical.
It was even better than the dream Rin just had.
And Rin was hopeless, hopelessly desirous.
"Naraku-sama," she weakly whispered amid her incessant moans. Somehow, she still had the strength to whisper. "Take me, Naraku-sama. Take me!"
All of sudden, everything stopped.
What! No! Don't stop!
A deep deep deep growl rumbled, "Who is Naraku-sama, Rin?"
Hah?! He's not Naraku-sama.
Even though the room was darkened by the drapes, but his shadow still showed clearly the man who Rin constantly thought about. That voice, even though it sounded threatening at the moment, was still his unforgettable voice. And his scent. She couldn't be mistaken, surely.
"WHO - IS - NARAKU?"
"Hah?! Naraku-sama. That's you. You're Naraku-sama!"
Suddenly, she fell down into his arms. The drapes flung open - magically.
Rin winced her eyes a little by the sun rays. Her body was still twitching with the recent pleasure that just unreasonably stopped.
He lowered her onto the bed and pulled a blanket over her nude body. He looked away and asked in a softer tone, just slightly softer, "Tell me the truth, who is Naraku-sama?"
"You. You are. Are you not?" Rin answered with a curious inflection at the end of her sentence.
He turned around with a more gentle gleam over his eyes. "Rin. My name is Sesshomaru."
Hah? Ses... Ses... Ses... Jaken-sama had said Ses -Sesshomaru!
"I thought you were Naraku-sama."
"Why do you think that?"
"That night, I was supposed to meet and serve Naraku-sama. And when the man who delivered me addressed you as Naraku-sama, you let him in," Rin said in higher pitch like a child wondering out loud.
"I see." He turned his back towards her again. He looked away, but he somehow found her hand and placed his on top of it.
A moment of silence ensued.
I must have been delivered to the wrong hotel suite that night and met this man instead of Naraku-sama. This man is still promiscuous in his own way, taking me without the right to, but - whatever. Nobody's perfect.
Rin jumped - inside. He was not the promiscuous Naraku always wanting virgins. He was just in the wrong place. No, she was in the wrong place. No, they both were in the wrong place, at the very right time. YES! That was it. It was destiny, DESTINY!
Then her inside jumping stopped. He just wanted pure minded girl, whatever that meant.
But again, being by that man's side, nothing else mattered. Pure. Impure. Junk talk.
Let's just be as impure as it gets, even if it's just one more time.
Rin sat up and leaned into his back. She folded her arms around his shoulders and kissed his back consecutively with kisses. She raised her body up a little by kneeling up so her lips could reach his neck. She kissed him there and then toward his ear where she bit on lightly and whispered, "Make love to me, Sesshomaru-sama."
Before she could blink, he swung her body around and she was in his lap.
"Woo!" She blushed as if she was shy or something.
He kissed her neck, then her bosom, then everywhere in between so passionately that she had to gasp for breaths. It didn't faze him though, with all his quick successive movements, he never did stop for breaths or so it seemed.
The man was simply phenomenal.
And Rin was thrown back into her full blown desire.
His green whip, it seemed to be everywhere, encircled her waist and raised her up. It bounded her hands behind her just like in her earlier dream.
She closed her eyes as he plunged her rose toward his hard shaft that was as fully desirous as her rose.
She closed her eyes and freely let out the sounds of her pleasure.
Just one thrust, and then - he stopped.
Again! No! Don't stop!
Sesshomaru-sama was such a tease.
He lowered her back on the bed. He smirked proudly at her.
Proud of what? For teasing a poor little girl who just wanted to be impure one more time. That was it. He stopped because he didn't like girls with impure mind.
Grrr!
Rin pulled a blanket over her eyes. "You don't want me. I understand, Sesshomaru-sama."
He pulled the blanket back to expose her eyes that were slowly filling up with tears. He gazed at her with a subtle smile in his deep golden eyes.
She closed her eyes and turned away from his seductive gaze. "May I please ask you to help me get back home, Sesshomaru-sama?"
"Rin, you're home. I'll entertain your questions over breakfast. And you'll entertain mine. Do you feel well enough to go to the dining room, or would you like for me to bring breakfast to your bed?"
"Sesshomaru-sama. I thank you, but I'm not hungry."
"Your slim figure shows well that you must not usually eat much. But starting today, you must eat nutritious meals three times a day."
He caressed her face gently. "Because, now, Rin, you have to feed our child."
Hah?!
Rin's eyes snapped open. She sat straight up.
He caught her in his arms and pressed her face into the curve of his neck.
She panted.
He stroked her hair. "Are you not pleased to be the mother of our child?"
She moved slightly back to look at him. Her eyes swelled with tears.
Being pregnant at 18 when she hadn't had a chance to go to college yet was not the best thing that could happen. Being pregnant without a husband was not the best thing that could happen.
But carrying that man's child…
Well...
"I - There's nothing more wonderful than that," she whispered as she flopped her face back inside the curve of his neck.
And he stayed still for her to drain all her conflicting tears into his chest.
