I didn't plan to write a story. In fact, I was so exhausted that I just wanted to sleep, but no, my brain decided to write a story. Well, it seems like I became most creative when I'm half sleep. And again, I apologize for not able to answer everyone's reviews. I do not have the time. Even so, please leave me something to read. Thanks. ^^

PS. I do love passionate intimated story too, but I'm not brave enough to write those graphic kind. Also, sometimes I just want to write a calm story without any dramas or headache. Since there are lots of snows nowadays, I just want to write something related to it.

The night winds kept on howling and screaming, twisting and blowing the cold falling snow this way and that way. It promised to continue long into the night. The white pile of soft frozen snow kept getting higher and higher. The temperature dropped down too low for a human to survive without warmth.

It was a hideous blizzard.

Inside a cold cave sat a small dancing fire. The soft flames illuminated the cave danced at the influence of the icy gust of winds that had sneaks inside. A young woman threw another log into the fire before she set down, adjusted her layers kimono, and hugged herself beside the fire. She was young, in her late teens.

"Rin," called a baritone voice from behind her. The woman shuddered as another frosty breeze hit her. She turned her face toward the voice.

"Come here." He told her. It almost sounded like a demand.

Rin stared at the demon who sat proud and legal against the cave wall, unaffected by the weather. No matter how many years she had seen him, or how many times she had looked at his handsome face, her heart still raced. And the looks of anticipation in his eyes, cold and emotionless as his face may appear, she was extremely happy.

Without another word, she walked toward him. Her heart kept on pumping extra blood throughout her body making her entire body felt warm, her cheeks turned red, her respiratory elaborated. Even so, she kept on walking toward him. `

Sesshomaru had removed his metal armor from his chest, making room on his right side, a clear sign for her to sit there. It had been snowing for a little while now and Sesshomaru had told Rin it would not stop soon. They choose the cave as a shelter. Jaken and Ah-Un were probably stuck somewhere in the snow storm, but Rin knew they would find a cozy place to stay until the storm past.

Rin laid herself next to the demon lord. Immediately she felt the heat that radiance from his body giving her comforting warmth. No matter how many times she took that position, it felt as if it was the first time. No, it felt like it was her rightful place, the place that she could not live without, yet at the same time, she felt as if it was the first time and she could not help her heart from racing.

Sesshomaru's right arm instantly came to wrap around her slim waist, his Mokomoko moved and adjusted itself to cover the woman delicate form. His arm pulled her body closer to his own while she snugged tightly against him.

He felt so warm.

Rin sighed in containment.

"What's on your mind?" Sesshomaru stated. He could tell when she was in deep thought.

"I was just wondering," she rested her head against his chest; a hand came to gently draw a small random pattern on his firm torso. "Why me?" she spoke, her eyes looked far into the unseen distance. "There are so many women out there. So much more suitable to be your wife, yet you choose me who can't even afford the clothes on my own back." She always wanted to know.

"Is that enough of a reason to not choose you?" he answered her with a question. Rin looked up to meet with his gorgeous golden orbs that had been looking down at her.

"You are the Lord of the Western Land, Sesshomaru. And I am but a mere human woman. Not to mention, an orphan. Many have deemed I am unsuitable to be your wife." She looked away from his eyes, trying to hide the slight sadness she did not wish for him to see. It was true that their birth status were too far apart. They were opposite in every way, even in their personalities.

Yet, they fell in love and were perfect for each other.

"This Sesshomaru is not blind Rin." He told her while pulled her closer to himself. His gave her the silence comfort with his firm grips, telling her that he would protect her from everything. "When he has a diamond in his hand, no one could tell him to let it go."

Rin could not help but smiled to know that he had thought so highly of her.

"Thank you. But I might not be as valuable as a diamond my lord. The most I could be is a wild flower, or a rock."

His free hand came to lift her chin up so their eye held. "Why shall it matter Rin. No matter what you are, or what anyone thinks of you, you are the only woman I desire. That should be enough of a reason. That shall be all that matters. For if it have not been you, I shall remain untouched."

Rin blushed at his word choice. She was the first to touch him in such intimated way, and so was he with her. Her face heated up, her body sent of the strong desire scent that her husband knew too well.

"Unless you don't desire to be with me. That you're not content by my side."

She sighed softly resting her head on his chest once more.

"There's nothing in the world I would want more than to be by your side." She told him. Her heart felt warm from his word. Her love for him kept on increasing even when she thought her love had already reached its limit.

"Then why did this Sesshomaru doubt your word?" he asked.

Rin jumped up into a sitting position. To say that she was surprise was an understatement. She was terrified. She never thought that her lord would doubt her desire to be with him. She feared that she had offense him with her statement. She just wanted to know the reason why he chose her. She never wanted her word to turn the wrong way.

"I want to be with you my lord. It would kill me if I am forced to be apart from you. I don't know how I would survive if you're not my side." She protested in panic, hoping that her sincerity would reach him.

Sesshomaru only stared at her. His hand came to gently cup her cheek. Her eyes were pleading with him.

"I shall not believe you... unless," he paused for affect. Rin looked at him expectedly, impatiently waiting for him to continue. "You," he learned closer toward her until he reached one of her ears, "can show me just how much you desire this Sesshomaru" he whispered seductively into her ear. His warm breathe made her skin tinkled. The woman blushed beet red as her desire flowed out of her in wave like strong sweet aroma.

He was teasing her!

Why did her husband enjoy playing her so much- she never understood.

He pulled back a little just enough to look into her eyes.

"Or do you not desire this Sesshomaru as much as you calm?" he teased her in his monotone voice.

Rin pouted cutely. The scent from her body should already tell him enough just how much she wanted him, yet, here he was forcing, manipulating her to bid to his wish.

But there was no other way around.

Without saying a word, Rin reached out to him with her lips and kissed him passionately. She would make sure that Sesshomaru could never calm of doubting her love for him ever again after she was done.

It would be a long, hot, and passionate night even in this blizzard of cold weather.

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Tuesday, December 24, 2013