Okay, I finished it! It took a while, but here it is. Chapter 2. This time it revolves around Rin. Hope you'll enjoy!
Dream
Rin awoke with great difficulty, fighting the dreamy haze that had taken hold of her mind. When she slowly remembered her dream from the night before, she realised she didn't really want to wake up. She had dreamed that Sesshoumaru-sama had made love to her, and that he had told her he loved her, like so many times before. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly, desperately trying to cling to her blissful dreams. She knew it was futile, though, because she had tried it so many times before.
She dreamed of Sesshoumaru-sama so much, sometimes it was hard to discern dream from reality. The dreams always seemed so real, but she was aware that that was only so because she wished it was the truth. That Sesshoumaru-sama would love her. It would never be so, she knew. Sesshoumaru-sama was a youkai, a youkai who hated humans at that. What would there be that he could love about her, a lowly ugly human? She smiled when she remembered how Sesshoumaru-sama had told her she was a goddess. Her smile disappeared when she remembered it had been just a dream. Yet such a lovely dream. It had been better than ever before. It had been so real.
How she wished she could kiss him and feel him inside her like that for real. She knew it would never be, and she had resigned herself to that fate. She would be happy following him, if that was all she could do for him.
She moved a little to get more comfortable, and she suddenly felt something fluffy brush against the bare skin of her back, making a shiver run down her spine. Her eyes shot open. Bare?
She took in the view before her carefully. She was lying on her side, facing a lake surrounded by trees. Her clothes were lying a little distance away, neatly folded. It was the same lake of her dream, she realised. She had come here to bathe, to make an attempt at erasing the frightened faces of the village women from her mind. And to erase the overly romantic thoughts about Sesshoumaru-sama from it as well, if that would ever be possible.
She realised she was lying on a set of extremely familiar white robes. Her eyes widened.
Sesshoumaru-sama's…
It…it hadn't been a dream. But it had to be! Maybe she was still asleep. Rin pinched herself. Maybe she was still asleep? Nothing happened. She wasn't dreaming.
She couldn't believe it. She had to see it with her own eyes.
Slowly, she turned her head to look behind her.
There he was, sitting against a rock a few feet away from her, watching over her. Sesshoumaru-sama.
He was looking straight at her, his beautiful golden eyes taking in her every move. The fluffy object she had felt earlier had been his boa thingy that he carried on his shoulder all the time, which was lying around her to keep her warm.
He was completely naked, his perfect body leaning against the rock, his long white hair cascading down his back.
Her breath caught in her throat at his form, and that intense stare on her. It was real. This feeling was real, it had to be. But what if it wasn't?
"Have you awakened?", he asked in his deep voice, not taking his eyes of off her.
"Rin is not sure.", she answered, and she really wasn't. What if it was a dream after all? Then this wonderful feeling of him so close to her would be shattered once again when she woke up. Uncertainty took hold of her, and she wished her dreams would stop this torture. Why did they have to play tricks on her? She knew she could never be with Sesshoumaru-sama, these stupid dreams didn't have to rub it in.
He stood up suddenly, walking towards her, his eyes never leaving her. He didn't seem to feel in the least ashamed of his nakedness. Why would he with a body like his, she thought, aware of her own lowly human body. She swallowed, realising it had to be a dream.
When he reached her, he sat down in front of her. Their faces were only a foot apart. He reached out with his hand and brushed a strand of hair out of her face.
"Why are you uncertain?", he asked, and his eyes stared into her, as if he was reading her soul. She stared back, not able to look away, even if she had wanted to. She was drowning in those golden pools, and she wished they would suck her in. Then she would be able to stay with him forever.
"Rin is not sure if she is dreaming or not.", she said softly, and she suddenly became aware of how close they were, and how unclothed. A faint blush grew in her cheeks.
He remained silent, but she saw the questioning glimmer in his golden eyes, asking her to continue.
"Rin has dreamed this so many times before, for so many years, and now she is afraid that she'll wake up any second, and this time the disappointment will be too hard for her."
She realised a tear was running down her cheek, and her voice was shaking slightly.
"Onegai, don't make Rin wake up, Sesshoumaru-sama.", she whispered pleadingly. "If it is only a dream, Rin doesn't want to wake up."
His hand reached up again, and this time he brushed away the tear. He leaned his head down towards her, the distance between their lips slowly closing in. Right before his lips touched hers, he spoke, and his words left her breathless.
"Stop your tears, my Rin. You are not dreaming."
With that, he closed what little distance there was left and kissed her. Her heart fluttered at the feel of his lips, and more importantly, his words. Sesshoumaru-sama had never lied to her before, and she trusted him more than anyone. And the fact that he had called her his elated her more than anything. Apart from his lips on hers.
She sighed when his tongue parted her lips slowly and traced the insides of her mouth. She put her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. His arm circled around her waist, and he deepened the kiss, pressing her naked body against his.
They sat like that for what seemed like ages, yet it still wasn't long enough for her. She pulled away from his kiss reluctantly, gasping for breath. She looked into his eyes once more, and her heart yearned for his touch, his kisses all over her body. She longed to feel him inside her.
"Sesshoumaru-sama. Will you…will you make love to Rin again?", she asked in a whisper, panting.
He leaned over her and kissed the crook of her neck. The bite-mark he had left last night, she realised.
"You need not ask", he said, and he gently pulled her to sit on his lap. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pressing their heated bodies together. He put his lips to hers again, and she kissed him back fiercely, wanting to feel more of him. Her hands wandered the hardness of his broad chest, feeling his muscles tightening under her touch. She felt his hand move from her hip, and he ran his hand up and down her thigh slowly.
She unwrapped her legs from around him, and she straightened herself, leaning over him on her knees. He pulled back from the kiss, and he started kissing her neck and collarbone, towards her breasts. She arched her back, giving him better access. She moaned when he massaged her breast with his mouth, and her hands entangled themselves in his long white hair, pulling him closer. He scraped his sharp teeth across the sensitive flesh of her nipples, making her shiver in longing for more, goose bumps appearing on her skin.
She decided she had to feel him inside of her again. She couldn't wait any longer. She raised herself higher, and she felt his erection pressing against her thigh. She lowered her body slowly, and she sheathed him, encasing him perfectly.
She gasped in pleasure, and a little pain, for the soreness of the night before hadn't worn off completely. The deep growl that came from Sesshoumaru-sama made her shudder in delight in knowing he felt pleasure with being inside her, and the pain vanished immediately. She moved experimentally, and the tingling sensation in her lower abdomen and Sesshoumaru-sama's groan made her move again, lifting herself up and then lowering herself. She moaned loudly as the pleasure built up, and she started going faster. She threw her head back and arched her back, her hands on Sesshoumaru-sama's shoulders, holding her up. He was kissing her exposed neck and collarbone, growling, as he softly nibbled her tender flesh. His hand buried itself into her black locks, pulling her head back towards him so he could kiss her once more.
When his lips touched hers, he suddenly flipped her on her back, and she gasped in surprise. The gasp changed into a moan at their change of position, and he began moving in and out of her skilfully, her moaning growing in volume with every thrust. She hung onto him, pressing her nails in his shoulders.
She screamed when the explosion of pleasure hit her suddenly. Millions of Kagome-chan's fireworks exploded underneath her skin for what seemed like an eternity.
She felt Sesshoumaru-sama thrust into her one more time, and he let out a feral growl, and she thought happily he must feel the same thing as her.
He lay himself down beside her, pulling out of her. His arm pulled her against him possessively, burying his face in her neck, taking in her scent. She sighed in contentment, her breathing slowly returning to normal. Her hands played with his long hair, twirling her fingers around it. Rin's eyes closed dreamily, yet she didn't feel tired at all. She felt a silly grin appear on her face, and it was impossible to get it off.
Her dreams had come true.
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