Soo...yeah, here's another update, I'm working on other stories, but it's slow going

AN - I don't own InuYasha

The dark-haired beauty moaned beneath her demon lover, her lust-filled brown eyes fluttering open and shut as she writhed beneath the regal dog demon, his mouth and hands worshiping her with tenderness and care, his long nails raking over her soft alabaster flesh.

"Se-Sesshomaru," the slender woman breathed quietly, her hands unclutching from the silken bed sheets to slide over his muscled shoulders, her nails gripping his own skin, "hah."

"Rin," the demon murmured against her body, her nude form arching into his, "my Rin."

"Ah!" the young woman moaned as his hands slipped between the two of them and began teasing her sex, his fingers toying with her wetness as the scent of her arousal drove his own desire for her further.

His lips met hers in heated passion, the back of his throat moaning in delight at her taste, her response entirely and perfectly her own. Her hands slid up and down his sides, her fingers tracing his abdomen and chest before her nails resumed dragging down his back, the demon sighing against the crook of her neck in contentment. Steady hands slipped under her knees, Rin complying with ease, her excitement heightened at the mere thought.

"Se-Sesshomaru," the young woman murmured softly, her brown eyes looking up at him with so much care it could make his heart stop.

"What is it, my Rin?" he murmured softly, his hands cupping her cheeks.

"I…I…love…"

A shrill ring broke though the silence of the morning, amber eyes flinging open at the sound, his chest heaving as he panted, his face in the pillow as he looked around, his body shuffling around under the sheets as he reached for his cell phone, a shocked groan slipping past his lips as his engorged member rubbed against the fabric of his sleeping pants.

"Sesshomaru…speaking," he managed to get out once the phone was in his hand, his mind trying to focus on something other than his straining erection.

"Good morning Sesshomaru," his father's voice cut through the phone, "I'm sorry to wake you, but the meeting's been bumped up to eight instead of ten, can you still make it?"

"Yes-Yes I can," the demon murmured, his hand rubbing his forehead in an attempt to calm his body, "I'll be there soon."

"Great, see you then."

The line went dead after his father hung up, the grown dog demon tossing the phone to his bedside table, another groan slipping past his lips as he rubbed against his member, his body making for the shower, his mind focusing on a cold one. The icy jets hit him, his body shivering as he ran a hand through his hair before he rested his forearm on the tiled wall, his other hand grasping his engorged member, gentle strokes as he tried to relieve himself from his dream.

It wasn't the first time he had dreamed of Rin in that fashion and he knew it wouldn't be the last; since their break-up, he had never had another woman share his bed, his memories of Rin too strong and his pain too great. The other times he had dreamt of her she had either been happy and smiling, her eyes bright and kind before she ran over to him, her arms around his waist before the dream would take a turn for the worst, her smile replaced with pearls of tears that rolled down her face as she cried, her legs giving out and collapsing to the ground sobbing uncontrollably.

"R-Rin," he groaned as he finally relieved himself, spilling his seen in his hand, his breath panting as he leaned against the shower, his throat forcing down a lump that had formed as he thought about her openly for the first time in a long time, his usual thought forced onto work and other occupying things other than the largest mistake of his life.

Sighing, the demon slipped out of the shower, his lower body covered in a fluffy white towel before he moved over to the mirror, his fingers grabbing his toothbrush and paste before he tried to focus on the day ahead, his business meetings and deals hoping for a distraction from his thoughts of her. Five years ago, his mother had called him to talk about an arranged marriage, something the demon flat out refused, his body standing from the table they shared at the restraint, his exit halted by what she told him.

Her blunt statement was that either he leave her or her life would be made a living hell, tabloids, paparazzi, and his fiancée's family would hound her daily, neither one of them caring for her feelings. The idea in his head was to leave and figure the problem out quietly, no tabloids, no papers, everything private and nothing public; if Rin never found out, he thought everything would be fine, though he would need to apologize for what he had done. When the story was going to go public, he needed to leave her, tell her the relationship was over, figuring that a clean break would be easier for her to handle. He told himself as he left her that it was for her own good, that she would be better off without him, the lies he spun not even convincing himself as he tried not to run back to her, to hold her and comfort her.

His ride arrived at the front doors of his building, the ride from his penthouse swift and quiet, the paper he flipped through showing nothing of interest to him and the occupants on the streets milling around only reminded him of what he had lost. No one spoke to the demon as he slipped though the company's doors, his fingers pressing the top button, the elevator taking him smoothly to the top floor, his face solemn as he moved towards the doors of his own offices, the dark coat he wore slid off his shoulders and placed on a coat hook by his office door.

"Hey, Sesshomaru."

The dog demon turned to see his bother poking his head in the office doors, his long white hair falling over his shoulders as he looked over at his brother.

"Good morning InuYasha," the demon greeted calmly, "are you ready for the meeting?"

"Y-Yeah," his younger stammered softly, "h-how have you been?"

"I've been well," Sesshomaru answered confused, his eyebrow raised, "why do you ask?"

"Just…making conversation," InuYasha pressed, standing awkwardly by the door, "right, I'll see you at the meeting then."

"Okay then…"

"See ya," was the only response the demon received from his half-brother before he ducked away from the office, his elder brother standing there confused.

"That was awkward."

The half-demon jumped about a foot in the air at the sound of his father's baritone, his eyes wide as he whipped around to see his father standing by him, a small smirk on his lips.

"So," the elder pressed, a mug of coffee in his hands, "what's going on?"

"Wh-What do you mean?"

"Come on," the demon smiled, guiding his son away from his eldest son's door, "unlike your brother, I know your tells. I know when you're hiding something and when you're just making pleasantries so out with it, what's going on?"

"Dad," InuYasha sighed, looking around before he followed his father into the elder's own office, the door locked softly behind him before he inhaled deeply, "when Kagome and I went shopping two days ago, we…ran into someone, someone we hadn't seen in years."

"Who?"

"Rin," his son admitted, his amber eyes watching as his father's face morphed into one of shock, his jaw slacking slightly.

"I….uh….see," the demon murmured, "h-how is she?"

InuYasha mulled over how he was going to tell his father everything he saw, though she never married, Rin had been like a member of the family to everyone, she got along with everyone and she fit in easily; the break-up between the two of them hit his family hard.

"S-She seemed good," the half-demon admitted, "we didn't really talk much to be honest."

"I see," InuTaisho nodded, suddenly very interested in his coffee, "that's-that's a good thing."

"Yeah," InuYasha swallowed, "we saw her at the mall and sort of … followed her."

"Why would you do a thing like that?"

"Because," the his youngest son explained, "she…had a kid with her."

"Oh," the demon seemed to deflate at the statement, his shoulders sagging, "well," he swallowed, forcing himself to see the positive, "she deserves a good life, she must be happy."

"I-I don't think so," InuYasha pressed, his lower lip bitten as his father looked at him in confusion, "dad, the kid was an Inu half-demon."

If there was a record for spiting Cuban coffee out of shock, his father had probably just broken it, the half-demon slightly impressed.

"That's pretty expensive coffee dad," the half-demon commented while his father spluttered.

"Wh-What?" the demon asked, confusion in his eyes, "h-how old was the kid?"

"About four give or take?" InuYasha murmured, "i-it looked like it could be his kid."

"Y-You mean-" his father gestured to the office on his right, "Sesshomaru's child?"

"Well, here," the half-demon handed his father his cell phone, a picture of the young woman hugging a small half-demon already loaded onto it, his father staring at it wide-eyed before he looked up at his son. "Dad," InuYasha murmured, his father still staring at him, "I don't know who else's it could be. We know she'd never cheat on Sesshomaru and after how badly he broke her heart, I have my doubts she'd go back to another."

"I agree," his father sighed, "but…I take it you haven't told your brother yet."

"I don't know how," InuYasha confessed, "I can't just walk in and say "hey, I found your long lost girlfriend and your possible four-year-old son," I don't know how he would take it."

"True" the demon agreed, "but he does need to be told, sooner rather than later."

"Kagome's god an idea," the half-demon started, his father groaning slightly.

"InuYasha," the demon started, "you know I love my daughter-in-law, but sometimes her ideas…"

"Yeah I know," InuYasha defended, "but this one's actually a good idea; she thinks that if she can get back into Rin's life, she could get the kid introduced to Sesshomaru and then Sesshomaru could figure out a way to go back to Rin-"

"And since when do things ever work out that well?" InuTaisho interrupted, "look, even I want the two of them together and I would love more than anything to meet my grandchild but-" his fingers traced the photo on his son's phone, "-but both of them were hurt badly when it happened, I don't want that child hurt either."

"None of us do," his son murmured softly, "that's why we want to keep this as sensitive as possible."

"I see," the father murmured, "we need to discuss this more, after the meeting this morning."

"Right," InuYasha agreed, "just…don't tell Sesshomaru yet."

"I wasn't planning on it," InuTaisho smiled softly, his eyes lingering on the photo in the cellphone before he handed it back to his son. "So," he started as he walked over with InuYasha out of his office, "she's got a little boy?"

"Yeah," the half-demon admitted, "he seemed sweet."

"He's her son, he would be; so, what did they do Mr. Stalker?" the demon teased.

The half-demon blushed furiously but decided to tell his father anyway, "she just took him shopping for winter clothes and then bought him popcorn and let him play at the jungle gym. She always watched him, she looked like such a good mother."

"I always thought she'd make a good mother" InuTaisho smiled, "it's good to know that some things never change."

"It was bittersweet," InuYasha admitted, "she looked like she loved him so much but at the same time, it looked like it hurt her."

"I'd still like to meet him," his father murmured softly.

"Yeah," InuYasha smiled, his own amber eyes lingering on the picture before he turned it off and made to his office, "me too."

Tee hee ^^