Chapter 6- #18- "Say Ahhh…"
Rated: M- joo haz been warned…
Hey y'all! I'm sorry I've been gone so long, but I had a legit reason this time, lol: but I can't talk about it, it's a secret. ;P No but seriously, it is. XD
Anyway! This chapter, be warned, is pretty much all heavily sexual. Nicely done, methinks, and funny at times, but just be prepared. Some of my reviewers wanted a bit more sensuality in the next chapter (anhimals, I'm looking at you… ;P) so I am obliging the smut request. Please be gentle with any criticisms you might have- it's been several years since I tired to write something of this caliber of lemony-ness. It's not full on, and I think it's fairly tasteful, but yeah: proceed with caution.
So yeah: I sat down this afternoon and decided I needed to write. So I looked at my prompts, thought up a good idea for this one and went with it. So this chapter has only been existence for eight hours total: that's my new record for shortest thought process on a chappie! Yay, be proud of me.
I have to go away for a little while again, but I'll be back with more kisses and a new fic, too. :D I promise.
Soundtrack: just Etta James' "The Sky Is Crying", or any other sensual jazzy song you can think of. ;P
Rin is 28, Sesshoumaru is…?
AU: youkai do exist.
Rated: M. No, seriously. Not playing this time. XD
"Say Ahhh…"
Sesshoumaru sighed heavily and rubbed his temples. He ran his eyes over the folder in his hands, but none of the information on the page seemed to stay lodged in his brain for more than a nanosecond. He tried to read it again, but in vain; he could not even recall the patient's name, and though he knew full well the name was neatly labeled on the side of the folder, he refused to look at it as a matter of principle and stubborn pride.
Grimly he threw the patient's file on the desk and leaned back in his chair. He looked at his watch and made a quiet grunt of fatigue. According to said watch, whose hands indicated it was 3:32 a.m., he had been on the clock for nearly eighteen hours with no end in sight. He sighed.
There was an abrupt knock at the door.
Sesshoumaru glared at the muddled shadow projected against the opaque glass door of his office.
"What?" He barked angrily, hoping to frighten away whatever intern dared interrupt his solitude.
"Dr. Taisho, sir? I have those files we were going to go over…"
Sesshoumaru arched a silver eyebrow and sat up quickly. He recognized the woman's voice, but not the nature of her errand.
"Yes, Dr. Matsushida, let's get this over with…" He said gruffly.
Rin Matsushida. New to the hospital- transferred only a month prior. Human, 28, Japanese-American: long brown hair with eyes to match, an attractive figure and face, both dotted with light freckles.
Sesshoumaru's right eyebrow was still raised as Rin slipped in the office with an armful of manila folders and, quietly, locked the door behind her. She flashed him a pearly white smile that Sesshoumaru pretended had no effect on him.
"Why," he asked in that smooth voice that made her shiver, "are you bringing me these, I never asked for them?"
Rin smiled mischievously. Sesshoumaru's neck felt warm all of a sudden.
"Oh, they were just a diversion, in case Jaken over there notices how long I'm in here."
She spoke of the little green imp who manned the nurses' station and hung on Sesshoumaru's every word.
"You know how he gets jealous if you look at anyone but him…" Rin said as she piled the files neatly on the chair in front of Sesshoumaru's desk.
"So…" said Sesshoumaru, leaning his chin on his hands. Rin hated to admit that she enjoyed the pose; "why are you really here?"
Rin smirked prettily. Sesshoumaru looked at her fiendishly.
"I need your help," Rin said sweetly.
"Oh?" Sesshoumaru replied.
"Yes, you see, the kids in B hall tied the belt on my coat in a weird knot, and I was hoping you could get it out for me?" She flashed him her best coy smile.
Sesshoumaru beckoned her forward with a crook of his finger. Rin edged closer cautiously.
Slowly Sesshoumaru stood, carefully reached around Rin's back, and began untying the jumbled knot in her white lab coat. They maintained eye contact with one another all the while, breathing steadily. Rin rubbed her lips together apprehensively.
"There," said Sesshoumaru, releasing the ties and letting them trail behind Rin.
"Thank you," Rin said, "should I go?"
"No," said Sesshoumaru, "There appears to be something wrong with this button." He picked at the top button of Rin's lacey green sleeveless blouse.
"It looks fine to me," said Rin. Sesshoumaru shook his head.
"No. It's wrong." He said stiffly and began to undo it. Rin laughed.
"Stop laughing, this is serious: you cannot continue to work in this hospital if your buttons are so plainly abnormal- this next one is too, and this one…"
Rin giggled as he undid the last three buttons, exposing her gray bra.
"What, no green lace to go with the shirt? A little more effort woman…" said Sesshoumaru reproachfully.
"Excuse me, sir!" Rin said, backing away, "I dunno about you, but when I dress for work, I wear what's comfortable, not what I think you'll find aesthetically pleasing- what color boxers are you wearing, do they go with your tie?"
"Rainbow," Sesshoumaru lied blithely.
"Oh, well at least they match your personality," Rin quipped.
They looked at each other for a moment. Then another.
Then they scrambled into each other's arms.
Rin threw her coat into the corner and wrenched Sesshoumaru's off his shoulders. He ran one hand along her backside and wove the other into her hair. Rin undid his tie as she worked her mouth against his, giving a laugh of triumph as she tossed the gray strip of silk towards the door. She pulled away from him and frowned.
"Your buttons are all wrong, sir: I should have you reported!"
Sesshoumaru snarled and kissed her roughly, scooping her into his arms and sidling over to his desk where he set her down. Rin kicked off her heels and began to unbutton his shirt, laughing all the while.
"You know," said Sesshoumaru as he worked Rin's skirt up around her waist, "something seems off about my belt buckle as well…"
"We'll just have to take it off then," Rin smirked, moving to undo the offending buckle. When she had undone the belt and ripped the shirt off, and Sesshoumaru had removed his undershirt, they paused for a moment. Sesshoumaru kicked off his pants and reached for Rin's underwear.
"Nope! Where's the towel?"
"Are you that wet already?" Mocked Sesshoumaru.
"Are you having trouble getting hard?" Sassed Rin.
With a glare, Sesshoumaru reached in the bottom drawer of his desk and removed a blue towel, which he handed to Rin. She jumped down, doubled up the towel, and laid it down on the desk. Then, perkily, she bounced back up and sat on it like a cushion. She crooked a finger at Sesshoumaru and pulled him towards her with an invisible fishing line. He rolled his eyes. She laughed and cast off her shirt as Sesshoumaru began to pull his boxers down.
"Oh wait!" Cried Rin, when their lips were inches apart, "I almost forgot!"
She turned to her left and gently moved Sesshoumaru's laptop to the furthest corner of the desk. Then, with a smile, she shoved everything else onto the floor.
She turned back to Sesshoumaru. "There!"
He glared back. "Every time."
"I'm sorry, it's just so fun! I mean really, you try being on the desk next time and we'll see how you feel about having all this shit around you," Rin said. Sesshoumaru prevented her from any further elaboration by wetting her lips with his, slipping his tongue along the roof of her mouth so that she shivered. She retaliated by wrapping her arms around him and dragging him closer so she could lightly bite the tip of his tongue. They broke for air and Rin began to run her hands along Sesshoumaru's back, pressing her body against his and placing kisses on his neck and collarbone. Sesshoumaru brought his left hand to her left breast and reached inside her bra to cup it gently.
"Where have you been all week?" He queried between licks to her pink and now swollen nipple, "You never came to see me…"
"Came to see you? It was your turn to find me this week, remember, and you never did, so I had to take matters into my own hands!" Rin said as she stopped chewing on the pointed tip of Sesshoumaru's right ear, "Remember? You said you'd find me and I promised to be in my wing, waiting, every time I was on break. It was your idea…"
"Was I inside you when I made this suggestion?" Sesshoumaru queried, looking up at Rin from his place at her breast.
Rin huffed and rolled her eyes. "Yes, you were. Speaking of which: can you look me in the face and not the boob when we're having a conversation?"
Sesshoumaru sighed and stood up straight, looking Rin in the eyes.
"Conversations are not something to be had during sex, Rin…"
"Then don't initiate them, Sesshoumaru!"
Sesshoumaru gave the barest hint of a chuckle. "Initiate them? This Sesshoumaru? You do nothing but chatter the whole time-."
"Mindless chatter in the heat of the moment! You asked me a question, what was a I supposed to do?"
They glared at each other vehemently for a moment. They were always at odds with one another, constantly butting heads. The glaring contest continued.
Then Rin grabbed Sesshoumaru's jaw and pulled him to her. It felt so good when they kissed, Rin couldn't remember a time when just the touch of someone's lips made her tingle the way she did with Sesshoumaru. His hand on her back as they passed in the hall made her squirm with heat, and his mouth at her ear was enough to make her want to scream in ecstasy.
Sesshoumaru let his hands roam Rin's body as his mouth met with hers. Rin was so unlike any other woman he had been with: when he touched her, it was as though her body was made for him. Every curve, every detail felt wonderful under his hands or pressed against his chest. And inside her? Rin fit him like a glove.
Sesshoumaru removed his lips from Rin's, but kept his face close. They gazed at each other playfully for a moment before Sesshoumaru lifted his left hand and began to toy with a strand of Rin's hair. He then brought his index finger to hover above Rin's nose.
"Say ahhh…" He said huskily.
Rin grinned luridly and held his hand with her two smaller ones. She examined his index finger and slowly, with a lusty look into Sesshoumaru's eyes, curled it back into his fist. She gently tugged at his middle finger, which he obligingly straightened.
"Ahhh."
Careful not to release any of the poison pent up in his blood stream, Sesshoumaru gently inserted his finger into Rin's mouth. Rin closed her lips and began to swirl her tongue around the digit, slowly, then quickly. She prodded the sharp nail with the tip of her tongue and clenched her mouth closed around the base of his finger. Fluttering eyelids and a quiet groan from Sesshoumaru told her she had done well. Gently, Rin slid away from the wet finger, smiling at Sesshoumaru. He wiped it on his shirt, hanging on the back of his nearby chair, and turned back to Rin. He pulled his boxers down to his knees and watched her remove her panties and playfully slingshot them across the room.
Sesshoumaru cocked his head and looked at her intensely.
"What?" Asked Rin, smiling.
"We should have a conversation." Said Sesshoumaru.
"…Now?" asked Rin, aware of a small wet spot already forming on the towel beneath her.
"No, over dinner."
Rin blinked.
"Or breakfast, depending on when this shift finally ends." Sesshoumaru acknowledged with a shrug of his shoulders.
Rin beamed at him. Slowly, she leaned forward and planted a sweet, slow kiss on his lips. Sesshoumaru relished it even after Rin had pulled away.
"I'd like that." She was grinning again.
Sesshoumaru nodded in response. Then he put one hand on Rin's thigh and one on her back as she wrapped an arm around him and fisted a hand in the hair at the nape of his neck.
"Shall we?" Sesshoumaru asked.
Rin smiled. "We shall."
Aaand a one liner to end it. XD
So, story time: once upon a time, when Sephora was young(er) and (more) foolish, she wrote a SesshRin AU fic about doctors and there was always all this confusion about files- where they belonged, who needed them when, etc. Often, files were used for strange purposes (typically by Kagome), like luring unsuspecting receptionist Rin into stuck-up doctor Sesshoumaru's office for awkward moments galore.
And now you know how this little chappie came to be. ;P
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