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Just a friendly note of caution: This chapter DEFINITELY contains hentai… so I've braced you….

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In the Inu-home

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With an exhausted sigh, Rin unlocked the door into the house. As she kicked off her boots changing into slippers, she did a brief scan of the area. No one was in. Sesshoumaru hadn't come home. Her lids half closed in a dishearten fret, she dragged her feet to the second floor.

"Sessh?" Ceremoniously she knocked on the door next to her room, expecting no answer and she was right. She went back to her own.

Her head dipped to the ground, she entered her room closing the entryway with her back, then leaning against it. In the privacy of her own space, all the previous musings from lunch with Kaede just flooded in over and over.

Haunted by them, she covered her ears shaking her head in desperation to stop those voices, letting her knees give way, sliding down to a squatting position on the floor. She hid her face in folded arms, and she wept and wept and wept, letting her tears pour out to vanquish the fires of accusations torturing her soul since the very beginning of this untellable relationship.

Then she stopped, suddenly sensing something was amiss. She cleared away some of he moisture with a curled knuckle, instantly spotting a pair of legs right in front of her. She traced it up slowly to its owner.

"Why Rin? Tell me why are you always upset, always frustrated, always crying." He shook his head looking down at her. "Tell me what am I going to do with you?"

"Sessh! You're home. What're you doing in here?" She tried her best to sound calm but smirked at her own stupidity. Why was she even trying in the first place? He was here all along seeing her break down.

"I love the scent of your room." He wasn't looking directly at her, as if out of shyness. "Being here is like having you beside me. It… comforts me." He ended with that plain admission, his need to find solace with her.

That said it all for Rin. She was utterly ashamed, mainly of herself, for being nothing but a coward all these while. She confessed internally that she was never a brave one but… even to Sesshoumaru, even to the one she loved? Tears welled in her hazel irises and she didn't try to fight to keep it.

"Sessh, I'm so sorry." She stood up, her head tilting to match his tender hurtful ones. "I never knew that you had to carry such a heavy family burden, a pressure that should not be bore for someone your age." Her eyes shut tightly from him as she blamed herself. "But I never understood your pain. I only knew how to doubt you, us, this relationship. I was so overwhelmed with the fear of people finding out about us that I've never considered your feelings. I can't… I don't deserve your love. I don't."

Hearing that, Sesshoumaru lurched up at lightning speed, crashing into her embracing her with a firmness that could squeeze her breath away, indicating to her his resolution. Rin looked away shunning his gaze but he used a finger to guide her back to meet his.

"That is for me to decide…" He forced a smile. "Unless you bear no feeling for me any longer." He searched her doubtful eyes, praying to all heavens that she wouldn't say yes, that she hadn't already surrendered to all the pressures.

She didn't.

Her brows furrowed at his finishing words. "I-I love you, Sessh." A great wave of relief rippled in Sesshoumaru at those three simple words as Rin repeated more assuringly. "I love you so much that I wanted tell the whole world, shout it out at the top of my voice."

"Then shout!" He held her securely till she was pressed against his chest as if he wouldn't let her escape from him. "Because I don't care the shit what others will hear or say. All I want is for the one I love to be by my side, always."

Touched by the notion behind this loving proclamation, Rin's own arms followed along the curve of his lean waist holding him back tightly. Minutes passed without notice as they stood still, reveling in the warmth of this embrace and all the sentiments behind it.

Sesshoumaru loosened his grip, backing up slightly. He glided his hands to her shoulders, bringing her up and brushing his lips against the suppleness of hers, from the lower then to the upper. Rin's hazels were shut and when he felt her relaxing, reciprocating, occasionally nibbling softly at his, he let off a growl, sealing her mouth.

And he kissed her, letting his tongue gently tapped at her opening, asking, pleading for entrance which immediately, she granted. And he took his time, rather casually, to explore her slick inner craven, tasting and taking all her sweetness into his own. He gasped, surprised, when the girl let her own tongue seek his with eagerness, wanting just as much to drink in all that he was. Pitched moans matched hastened heart rates as their kiss prolonged, neither wanting it to end.

Sesshoumaru broke away finally and as their chests quivered with laden pants, he traced his lips to the corner of her ears, speaking in a lowly rumble. "I want to stay here with you…" She shivered at the suggestion, the tingle of his breath triggered a spiral down her spine. "To love you… in all the right ways."

Love me in all the right ways? Rin trembled, little electric waves sending numbing pins to the tips of her fingers and toes. She knew exactly what he wanted, what he meant…but should she? With already the dilemmas surrounding them, is she going to complicate matters by crossing that last boundary with Sesshoumaru?

Her thoughts instantly washed to the farthest ends of earth as she felt his fiery breath traveling down the sides of her neck. Sesshoumaru heard Rin bit her lips suppressing a shriek as he worked his mouth and tongue along that incredibly silken skin of hers, kissing her, offering little bites of passion, of desire, of lust, simply entertained by how she was trying so hard not to just scream out in weak surrender.

Yes, he admitted to his own darkest desires, desires of not just possessing her heart but also her body, each inch of that deliciously untouched, unexplored skin he would reach and claim today. Today, he WILL have her, he swore.

The truth was Sesshoumaru shared equal portions of that helplessness to circumstances. Rin, under his observation, answering to his most rooted fear, was slowly faltering, retreating away from this too-difficult, too stressful, too uncrossable span between them. One day, she might just yield to all this, give him up, choosing to be the dutiful daughter and taking her role as his true ne-san. But he can never allow that to happen. Never. And if he'd make her give herself to him, when he had possession of her in entirety, then no one would be able to take her away from him… no one.

Yes, he has to convince her, he will. He agreed to himself, a hint of his teeth flashing a scheming grin, his increasing agitated thoughts spurring him to suck on one delicate spot on her skin and kissed on it so deeply that Rin cried out feeling real pain. With slight remorse, he released his mouth, yet smug to see that it had left a redden mark on her, his mark.

Rin's breathing had turned erratic, her chest rising up rhythmically brushing against his but she hadn't given him a reply, he noted. She was merely staring at him, rather intensely as if a little out of sorts, indecision written all over her sparked crimson cheeks.

No more faltering, he cast a solemn oath, skillfully slipping one hand into the underside of her cotton blouse, roaming about her sides then her back, letting his fingers glide along the fine velvet. Yes, that was what her naked skin felt like to him, he caressed it, tickled it, reveling in the tiny spasms he was eliciting from her, her sensuous twitches like a dance to his music.

His other hand had wittily laced into her hair and pressing her head toward him, he whispered up at the hook of her neck, "You don't have to say yes…" But he WILL make her in the end. "But don't say no just because of aunty… or dad…"

He smirked to himself cunningly as he allowed his hand to cleverly, purposefully reach for that particular bondage he wished to release her from. With a click, he unhooked her bustier, hearing Rin gave a loud shriek that she couldn't stifle in time. Caught off guard eh? He mused almost proudly. But that wasn't all he was planning and he wasn't also about to wait.

Don't say no because of mom… but Rin's thoughts stopped dead there. She sucked in a swift breath as she felt Sesshoumaru's hand slithering like a practiced snake to her front circling then cupping her left breast in it. Apparently with what he was doing to her, he wasn't giving her much choice!

"Only say no if you don't want this…" The softness of his lips caught the edges of her lobes, suckling it, teasing it. "If you don't want me…" He hissed, licking a wet trail round every soft curvy bone he could find in that appendage.

From behind her hair, his hand guided her till he found her mouth again, pressing and locking her in another kiss, one that was more possessive than the previous.

If I don't want him? Rin couldn't think straight no matter how she tried, let alone giving him a response when his lips were stubbornly, forcefully refusing to let go of hers. Not only were his kisses unyielding, his other hand was playing with her soft globes, enjoying it, indulging in it, kneading it at irregular pressures, making it absolutely impossible for her to guess, to foresee, to react.

"Sessh…" That was all she could manage at that moment but he was never the patient sort. He moved on invading the other neglected one, massaging it with equal attention, equal enthusiasm, his finger and thumb rounding, pressing on her waiting tip till it was swollen, stiffen and aroused.

Whereas his words were seemingly nonchalant, his actions certainly weren't. Under his ceaseless toying, fondling, Rin felt herself melting to his rhythm, gradually sinking into her own wants, her own girlish longing to be taken by one she yearned, one she loved. Her nether region was pulsing, creaming, her undies soaking with proof of hidden lust. Her body was pleading with her mind to scream yes.

And even as he continued to dwell in the shared kiss, Sesshoumaru knew Rin was giving in little by little every passing minute, her bodily language had told him all, no matter how she tried to mute out her moans with every of his touch, his caress. He was playing her like a game and he was winning. Unknown to perhaps herself, Rin was lurching into his hand, granting him more of the weight of her globes, her tongue now almost twining and fighting with his for dominance as her senses spiked beyond her control.

It was time. He broke away with only a slit between their lips. "So, what is it?" Even before she answered, he continued with his advances, unfastening the line of buttons on her blouse one at a time. He wasn't about to care what her reply was. The further he went, the harder it would be for her to say no anyway.

"Yes." Came that final timid voice and when Sesshoumaru heard it, he gleamed with long suppressed excitement.

He pressed his temple against hers, his eyes gazing with full passion into hers, exhaling huskily, offering a playful smile concealing victory. "Yes what?" He urged her teasingly as the last button came loose, revealing skin of pale pink and her half hanging undergarment, lacey white in all its purity, her purity. "I want to hear you say it."

"Yes, I want you to stay." She obeyed in muted intonation and that plain confession itself was enough to make her completely flustered, at a lost and blushing so deeply Sesshoumaru actually began to feel contrite. But he'll make it up to her soon through his loving, reminding himself consistently that this would be her first. She would enjoy this…He would make it beautiful, perfect for her, for them actually. It was also the first for Sesshoumaru himself. He had not experienced physical love of this extent with anyone, any girl, though he was in no short of female admirers and willing parties. He had never given his heart, he had never loved anyone enough to go this length with… Rin would be the first... and possibly the only.

Still, he had watched and read enough to learn the go-abouts and what pleases girls and makes them go wild. But magazines and movies aside, this was the real thing and the thought of actually doing the intimate act, and with the first girl he'd ever loved, it was blowing his mind out of proportions. His anticipation, nervousness was no less than Rin herself, just that his pride wouldn't allow him to show it. His arousal was standing so stiff that it was distracting, hurting him terribly, wanting to be freed from the tightness of his pants.

Gently, his hand left her breasts and instead, he pulled her in for another embrace, feeling part of her naked warmth as Rin lay in his chest. She still couldn't believe that she had actually said yes to him. She had agreed to sex with Sesshoumaru. The last bit of her innocence, her chastity will soon be a thing of the past, presented to none other than her Otooto. At that sensitive word, her heart pinched and it was apparently showing through her bodily tensions. Sesshoumaru felt it.

"Don't be afraid. It'll be nothing less than perfect, I promise." He assured her, stroking her hair as he showered her with little comforting pecks on her forehead tracing down to her tiny nose.

Not wishing that she might have a change of mind, he yanked on her blouse, removing it and flinging it to where he didn't care. Then, he went for her bra, then the zip in her skirt, letting them both drop to her feet. As the materials slipped off her arms and thighs, Rin felt instantly a passing chill as the cold November air caressed her unclothe skin. Her head dipped to the ground with immense shyness as she knew she was being thoroughly examined.

Sesshoumaru's breath hitched at the sight of her, taking in all the loveliness of her nudity. Rin's skin was pearly fair with an added glow of youth. Her breasts weren't particularly huge but it was no doubt dainty, well proportioned and appropriate to her lithe size.

"You're beautiful… so beautiful…" With the back of one hand stroking the sides of her face, he intoned with such tenderness that Rin angled her chin upward to meet his appraising gaze.

He smiled the instant he saw how terribly redden her cheeks were up to her ears. Letting his knuckles gently nudge at her chin, soothing her before he began to disrobe. Rin looked away self-consciously as Sesshoumaru peeled off his jacket, wiggled off his woolen Tee and then sliding out of his Armani jeans. When she finally reeled up enough courage to take a fast peek, he had kicked out of his boxers and she ended up staring right at his enormous erection. She swallowed nervously as she took in its length, its size and the thickness of its width.

Noticing her eyes blatantly focused on his sexual organ, Sesshoumaru chuckled. "You are staring and I can only think of two possibilities…" Blushing red as Shiraz, Rin wanted to shift away but he caught her and with a tug, pulling her slamming into him face to face.

"It's either you're impressed with it or you hate it." He teased again.

"Sessh…" She was obviously greatly embarrassed. He always knew how to get to her. "I-I don't hate it…" But today was special and Sesshoumaru didn't wish to make it any more awkward for her than it already was.

"It's alright…" He coaxed, circling his arms round her slight waist, locking her in his hug. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have teased you." His tone muscles pressing, moving heatedly against her satin skin, the two lovers began to explore each other, their hands touching, venturing to every bent, every corner, their heads interlocked, their lips brushing from necks to shoulders, worshipping with unending pecks and nibbles, neither getting enough, both wanting more.

Sesshoumaru inhaled deeply as his lips trailed from her shoulder then down her collar bone to the area just above her globes, drinking in all of Rin's scents and tasting all sweetness of her bare flesh. Unable to take any more of this near punishing waves of anticipation, with a clipped kiss on her lips, he lifted her up heading straight for the bed.

Rin's heart rate took a race. He's carrying me like a princess, she hid a grin, attacked both by elation and anxiety of what's to come. It was perhaps every girl's dream to be treated so.

As he lay her down softly among the sheets, he held her ankles spreading them then crawled up in between till he was looking straight into her eyes once again.

"Tell me again that this is what you want." He tickled the soft skin under her chin. "I wish to hear it."

"I want this, Sessh." Rin did not look away even when it was a whisper she offered. "I want to belong to you." Her eyes were shut tightly in an instant, pained by the contradictions of morality behind her own words, her own wants. But she continued bravely. "I want you to be my first." For once, she was true to her heart.

"What do you mean by your first? I'll be your ONLY!" He growled, his eyes narrowed possessively at her innocently chosen words. Still, that was all Sesshoumaru needed to know. Rin had never sounded more sure than she did today. He caught her in the most domineering kiss ever, encompassing all elements of his own yearning, his soon overblown lust to possess her.

Rin's mouth parted, inviting him to delve into her, to own her and he did. Lips meshed, tongues tangled as they brought each following kiss deeper and more frenzied than the last. Consumed by passion, Sesshoumaru forgot himself, gradually pressing with all his strength into her mouth, Rin's head sank to the bottom of her feathery pillow till she couldn't sink further. Still he persisted, his tongue starting to choke her, his teeth scratching against hers, his nose pushing down on hers till she couldn't breathe. She pushed him with all her might, Sesshoumaru instantly realizing himself, releasing her as they both fought and panted for breath.

"Now for more…" Once he cooled down sufficiently, he slid down to one of her globes, taking it into his mouth as much as of it as he could. He began to suckle it gently, his tongue dapping, licking at her nipple, extremely turned on by Rin's heavy erotic heaves following his tempo. His free hand now moved like pin to a magnet to knead at the neglected other.

"Sessh…" Rin's fingers grabbing a bunch of his hair, she was chiming his name between moans which she could no longer suppress. She had tried to picture this many times but this, now, the real thing was nothing like any of those. She wasn't able to guess what was coming up, what he was going to do to her and this just served to heighten every bit of this whole sensuous experience.

Sesshoumaru shifted his attack to the other breast, engaging it with his similar affection, his hand closing and cupping it as he sucked and nipped at her tip with the edge of his teeth. Rin bit down at her lips till it hurt, not wanting it just scream aloud. Perhaps if she did, instead of asking him to stop, she'd be shamelessly pleading for more. But Sesshoumaru wouldn't allow her that leeway. He freed his hand, venturing downward caressing the curves along her side till he reached the plaited laces concealing the last of her he had yet to explore.

Without wanting to wait another antagonizing second, he slipped her hand into her panties his fingers dipping in between the moist lips of her sex, lightly brushing them, spreading them. Rin screamed out at this violating contact, her back arched up stiff against him, lifting off the sheets.

"You're already so wet…" He stared deeply into her hazels as if innocently while his hands were exploring, ravaging, doing the complete opposites. Cleverly, he let his thumb rub up against that special spot, relishing that Rin was thrashing about wildly under his orchestration. She was biting her lips so hard that he was afraid for her. "Don't fight it." He urged.

"Sessh, too much…Sessh… I can't…" Rin's fingers dug into one cushion, squeezing it till her knuckles locked. Still Sesshoumaru ignored her pleas. He did everything else but stop. He kept on playing with her button, pressing and fondling it with increasing force and speed, watching her buck madly at the tension he was building in her.

Rin's mind was a complete blank, feeling nothing but wanting to soar off the edge of a cloud. She thought that was the max, that she could take no more of this sort of inflaming torture but something else beyond her wildest imagination happened. Sesshoumaru pushed one finger slowly into her core, feeling how it was achingly opening up to his intrusion. She was impossibly tight and it must have hurt, judging from how loudly Rin had screamed out panting erratically at his entry. Yes, she is a virgin and it was common that she would feel a certain degree of pain. But being the one who was going to inflict it on her, that was something Sesshoumaru had yet to bring to terms with himself.

He moved up kissing her tenderly as his finger circled and ground against her slick passage. Sliding in and out in a rather leisure motion, he kissed Rin soothing her every time she gasped into his mouth, every time she shifted in discomfort. When he felt she was ready, he let in a second, pushing both as deeply as they could reach, only retreating when he grazed against her maiden barrier.

"Now, I want you to let go for me…" Rin's brows furrowed only for a second at his command before she felt another wave of euphoria gathering, surging within her as Sesshoumaru began rubbing her again, now at the most devastating intensity and speed.

"I can't hold it any longer… Sessh…" She felt herself being hurled again and again against a dangerous edge which she was about to fall off.

"Don't hold it… let it go… let it go…" Sesshoumaru kept chanting in her ears, encouraging her to free herself as he continued his relentless assault. And in a moment, everything just exploded into blinding light, great ripples caved into her multiplying themselves every second. Her mind and body was too numb to sense or feel even though Sesshoumaru had lurched up hugging her tightly.

Sesshoumaru had watched intently every step as Rin built in pleasure and succumbed, surrendering under his maneuvers, extremely proud that he had out-done himself even for a first try. Many more of such, he promised inwardly, gazing at the girl now lying very still underneath him, in the midst of recovering.

He matched her mouth, offering another kiss that was comforting, calming and she responded, lazily at first then with more concentration, more keenness.

He broke away from her with an audible smack of seams. "Ready for more action?" His ambers sparkled a smile.

And when Rin nodded, he tugged off her undies, gasping as he drank in the entire beauty of her, breathing in all the various scents of her feminity. "You're too perfect." He spoke, his eyes never leaving hers as he bent her ankles spreading them as widely as he could. He moved into her, swallowing as the sensitivity of his own tip brushed against the wetness of her entrance. "And you're mine… all mine…" He landed his mouth on hers again, and when Rin lifted her head welcoming his lustful kisses, in one relentless stroke, he pushed deeply into her, running through the delicate membrane that once guarded her virginity.

And it was like no other pain she had experienced before. It was searing like fire and it felt overwhelming, tearing into her as if ripping her apart, making it impossible to breathe, to even cry out.

Rin's inner walls were so hot and squeezing against his arousal and Sesshoumaru chewed hard on his lower lip, fighting back an oncoming climax. Too soon…He stayed there, not moving, the slightest friction now would spark off a chain leading to no-return. His eyes shut in a ferocious battle against a too-early release. When he had regained himself significantly, he cast a glance at Rin, instantly realizing that she was tearing continually.

Rin was crying… Did it hurt so much? He elbowed up to her, a genuinely worried expression clung to his face.

But it wasn't just physical pain, she was attacked by a sudden invasion of conscience.

Rin's narration

I-I've… just given myself … to my brother.

I'm unforgivable… I'm going to hell….

Then like an angel's touch, she felt Sesshoumaru stroking her fringe back gently, brushing the sides of his cheeks on hers, kissing her closed lids and cooing tender endearments into her ears.

"Shh… relax… relax…It'll go away in a while… Don't focus on it." Though he wasn't totally accurate in his guesses, Sesshoumaru's massages on her rigid shoulder till it softened had brought much reassurance. Rin's eyes slowly peeled open and meeting his, a last drop of tear trickled down her cheek.

"Sessh… I-I can never be your ne-san now." She confessed, Sesshoumaru instantly understanding her torment. He frowned at first, then chuckled light-heartedly, attempting to ease her as well.

"Yes, you'll never be." He kissed her lovingly. "You're Rin, my Rin… my koibito…" With that, he began his thrusts into her, each time drawing himself out completely then burying into her as deeply as he could, showing her the promise of his words through this sweet delicious friction.

"Koibito… lovers…" The word escaped her lips continuously in only soft shrieks as Rin felt herself being taken again and again, her body opening up more and more to him. Her soreness was slowly forgotten, overtaken by pleasures that she could never fathom, more than words could not say.

"I love you… Sessh…" Her hands locked on his lean shoulders as she wrapped her legs round his thighs, inviting him to do to her all he wished… which he did.

Sesshoumaru looked down at Rin as he continued impaling her with his whole length, allowing the thick juices of her core to guide him in, watching as her nether passage swallowing him up over and over.

"Scream for me…" He begged as he increased power, his hips brushing against her inner thighs as he slammed into her, harder and harder with each additional penetration. And Rin did scream, passionately crying out her love, her devotion to him until he sealed her mouth with his, kissing her again, letting both his tongue and his manhood plunder her, ravage her, claim her. After this, he mused with smirk, she would never feel the same again, she would never walk the same and it would serve as a reminder who she belonged to.

"Sessh… I can't..." Rin whispered, their bodies now lining with sweat, his hair mixing, sticking and entangling with hers.

"Cum with me…" He pleaded as he persisted, now madly, brutally crashing into her hips. And he climaxed filling her with his essence, Rin following him off the cliff as overlapping tremors manifested, consuming all that's left of her sanity.

Panting and catching his breath, Sesshoumaru rolled over, bringing her with him under his arm. "How are you feeling?" He asked finally for a long pause.

Rin snuggled into him lazily, still partially anesthetized. "I feel perfect, just perfect." And they dozed off, letting exhaustion and sleep take over.

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Rin rubbed her irises and with a clipped yawn, she woke, instantly noticing that Sesshoumaru was still deep asleep. She tried her best to disentangle her arm from his, desperately trying to pick up her blouse which she had caught sight of at a far corner of the bed, Sesshoumaru's side.

They had overslept and it was getting late. Uncle and mom could be home any minute. She'd better hurry. Not wishing to jostle him, she stretched as stealthily as she could, her finger feeling the softness of the fabric.

"What are you doing?" In the next moment, Sesshoumaru was wide awake, staring at Rin and grinning cheekily.

Rin stifled a gasp, freeing herself entirely from him and placing the covers right up to her shoulders.

Sesshoumaru's brows furrowed, rather amused that the girl was starting to blush. But he preferred to wait, watching her.

"Erm… Sessh… could you please turn away…erm… so that I can change?" Her voice was hushed and she was bashfully looking another direction.

He laughed to himself, finding that request utterly ridiculous. Still, he played the game with her. "Can I just shut my eyes like this?" He purposely showed her that he had closed them.

"Well, promise you won't look." Rin was hesitant, then decided she didn't want to wait. She reached for her blouse but Sesshoumaru caught it before she could and she let off a squeal, covering herself again. "Sessh?"

Sesshoumaru chuckled aloud, shaking his head. "Don't you remember? I've seen everything." He leaned into her, breathing into her ear. "And I've touched everywhere, and tasted…"

"AHH… Stop that Sessh…" Rin's lips pouted, her cheeks deepened in full red. But she became distracted by his loud sigh.

"It's a pity though that you didn't inherit any bit of that drop dead gorgeous figure of your mom." He shook his head, pretending to be disappointed. "I guess I'll have to bear that handicap the rest of my life." His comment had apparently affected the girl. Self consciously, Rin lifted the covers, dipping her head and examining herself.

"AHH…" She screamed, realizing as she raised her chin that Sesshoumaru was looking in at the same time. "SESSH! Give me my blouse back!" She snapped, covering herself once again.

Sesshoumaru merely swung it in front of her face, a mischievous smile perpetually on his face. "Come on. I think you don't REALLY wanna wear this." Then, he flung it to the furthest corner of the room, Rin screaming as the fabric flew out of her reach.

"Sesshoumaru! Lecher! Pervert! You're so DAMN lusty!" She yelled out all the vocabulary she could gather in her frustration until she was pressed down on the sheets, Sesshoumaru giving her one hard kiss silencing her off.

"Yes, I confess. I'm a lecher." He spoke in a muted echo, his lips only a tiny separation from hers. "But I lust only for you." He flashed a smile, then completing it with a firmer, longer kiss which Rin returned, being moved by his words. He slipped off the cover in between them, letting their naked bodies join once again, his hands following everywhere of her he could reach, drawing weak whimpers from her, reliving in the pleasant memory of their first love making.

"Promise me." He whispered. "That I'll be your first and only."

"My first and only… forever…" Rin didn't take even a second thinking before she answered, placing one chaste kiss on his lips.

"And you too, my first and only." He spoke with a hint of shyness, admitting his inexperience, surprising the girl to the core.

They joined a kiss sealing this sacred oath with only the imprint of their lips.

Then, a clink of knob was heard and Rin yelped, hopping out of the bed, Sesshoumaru hurriedly gathering his clothes from all over the carpet.

"Rin… Sesshy?" Foot steps were heard coming up the stairs and they both knew it was too late to leave the room.

An idea struck her. "Sessh…in the closet." Rin opened her wardrobe and practically shoved the boy in, then heaving his clothes along with it. She wrapped herself clumsily in her blanket as a gentle knock sounded at her door.

"Rin?" Izayoi heard some noises and the girl opened only a slit.

"Mom, I'm changing."

"Did you see Sesshy? Did he come home?" Izayoi asked. Inu-no-taisho was at the next room, realizing his son was nowhere to be found. "You went after him just now, didn't you?"

"Erm… I didn't find him." She tried to cook up an excuse. "Don't worry. Sessh will be back once he's over it."

Izayoi nodded. "Okay then. Good night, sweet heart."

"Good night." Once the door closed, Rin let out a sigh of relief, instantly hearing the one in her closet doing likewise.

Still, this wasn't going to be easy, she mused. But it's a start… a smile curved. A really really good start…

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