InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A First Time For Everything ❯ "Maybe Baby We Should Sleep on it." ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: MIztikal_Dragon 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.25.2007 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.6K | Visits: 2.7K | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.25.2007 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.6K | Visits: 2.7K | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: If I owned InuYasha, Rin and Sesshomaru would have been making it like jackrabbits already!
Yes, I know, I have yet another story, but this technically will not be a long story. It's more or less many one-shots featuring Rin and Sesshomaru put into one nicely wrapped present. I got the idea at work (where most of my other ideas spring from) and so all of the short stories here will have a song which they were thought up with. No it's not a songfic, but the said songs inspired the tiny love snippet and it makes me giggle to see how I can twist a beautiful song into one of my angsty story plots.
WARNING!!!: These stories contain strong violence, sexual situations, and/or dirty pouty mouthed people. If you are easily offended or do not like such material please go ride on your little pretty pink ponies and go fly back over to the innocent side of the rainbow! There's a reason why it's rated "M" children!
So please enjoy!
A First Time for Everything
By Miztikal-Dragon
“Maybe baby we should sleep on it” --- Tim McGraw
The moving truck stopped and silently she watched it from the window. Somehow it was coming down to this and it left her with a heavy heart. The large condo was stacked to the roof with brown boxes and clear packing tape, tiny Styrofoam peanuts littering the wooden floor. It hadn’t seemed long ago that the boxes were being put inside rather than being taken out and it made tears blind her vision.
It was all over and this time it looked like the puzzle pieces were to warped and broken to be put back into place and she couldn’t do anything to stop it. By the end of the day the only thing that would be left of her home was a few boxes and an enormous duffle bag filled with the remainder of her belongings; the last overnight bag in an empty condo she would never be able to live in again. Well at least happily that is.
“What’s first?” A man in a dull gray moving uniform asked, his bushy eyebrows furrowing as his partner looked around the room.
“The boxes and furniture from the bedrooms,” she replied wiping away the falling moisture from her eyes. “It’s maybe a trip and a half more. I’ll be able to get the rest of the boxes in my truck.”
The overweight dark haired man merely rolled his eyes and began to do what he was being paid to do, move things. They worked slowly, but efficiently and Rin found herself sitting on the kitchen countertop, a glass half filled with red wine in her hand and a far away gaze in her eyes. It was really happening, she was leaving and yet it didn’t feel as good as she thought it would. Here she was getting on with her life after two years of heartache, finding a new path to follow but it was as if she was going to meet the executioner.
A part of her wanted to run and stop the movers, to have them bring back all the boxes and furniture and forget about the very thought of being alone, but another part told her she couldn’t go back to that place again. The rooms were steadily growing emptier and all she could do was sip her drink, her socked feet swinging back and forth almost rhythmically.
How did it come down to this? She asked herself listening to the ticking of the plastic clock hanging above the doorway. When did it all fall apart and the things she loved began feeling empty? When did things go bad? Where did they go so horribly wrong?
Sighing heavily Rin hopped off the countertop and placed the now empty glass in the sink. All of the televisions and other electronic devices were already in the moving van and all the light bulbs to the lamps wrapped in bubble wrap and tucked away with all the other glass kitchenware. The scenery surrounding her was too depressing and it only served to bring back bitter memories she wished she didn’t have. If they’d been some nasty dream instead of the harsh reality she could have lived with it; she could have been happy for the rest of her life.
“The buyers will be here by Friday,” a cold baritone voice said sternly pulling her from her thoughts.
Turning to face the new person, Rin wished that she had another glass of wine to distract her instead of her own thoughts. Sesshomaru stood like a statue in the doorway, his expensive jacket in his arms and his long silver hair falling like a shinning waterfall over his shoulders and down his chest and back. He was a face she’d spent the last six years of her life waking up next to and just looking at him brought sharp pains to her chest.
“I know,” she whispered turning her back to him in order to keep the tears in her eyes from showing. “All my things should be out by tomorrow so don’t strain yourself worrying about it.”
“Don’t start Rin,” it was a warning she’d heard more and more in the past few months and it tore at her heart and made her angry.
“Start what Sesshomaru?” She growled spinning around to glare at him. “Don’t start telling you the truth? Or don’t start crying? You have to be more specific or how do you expect this child of a woman to understand!”
Sesshomaru let no expression on his face show and it made Rin even more furious. How could he be so cold to her when at one point the said that he loved her? Was he always going to be nothing but a decidedly cold man destroying any happiness that he could touch? What happened to the Sesshomaru she knew and why was he replaced with the inhumane monster in front of her? Why did things have to come down to this?
“We are not having this conversation again Rin, it’s childish and everything that I have to say has already been said.”
“Well I’m not done yet! Do you think I want to fight with you? That I want to leave this place. I don’t want to stop loving you because you suddenly decide I’m not good enough!” She was practically screaming at him but the words just flew from her mouth. “Don’t you walk away from me when I’m talking to you!”
Angrily she chased after Sesshomaru. This wasn’t how she imagined things would turn out but she’d be dammed before she let him walk away from her when there was still so much left unsaid. Her socked feet slid over the wooden floor and she grabbed onto the wall as she righted herself; she couldn’t let him leave like this, she didn’t want him to go.
Grabbing his dress shirt, Rin pulled him back and glared at him through angry brown eyes. This couldn’t be real it had to be some sick nightmare. “I’m not done talking!”
“Rin,” he gave no emotions, no mercy as he stared down at her coldly, but she knew he was irritated. She saw it in the way the vein in his forehead twitched. “Let go.”
“No!” She wasn’t ready to give up yet. “Not until you tell me the real reason why you’re doing your damndest to destroy what we have together!”
“Had Rin, what we had and I’ve already told you. I won’t repeat myself.”
“God dammit Sesshomaru just tell me!” She pulled at his sleeve but he stood there in front of her like a statue. “Is it because I’m not good enough? Because you just don’t care for me like you used to? Have I done something horribly wrong to push away? I don’t understand unless you tell me! I’m not some fucking mind reader!”
His large hands began to pry her own tiny ones from his shirt and Rin could do nothing but fight him back, no matter how childish or pathetic she looked.
“I have work to do,” he was getting angry now but she didn’t care. “I don’t have time to be playing around with you. Stop being difficult.”
“All you do now is work!” She growled pushing away his hands and pulling at the fine collar of his shirt. “Or is this all because of work?”
For the last two years she’d been feeling lonelier than normal. Sesshomaru was spending so much more time at the office instead of home that it had been slowly killing her. She refused to let the tears fall as she screamed at him and when all the words seemed to run dry something in her mind clicked and she felt her blood run cold. How could she have been so blind.
“This is all because of her isn’t it?” Rin accused viciously, if there had still been things left to throw she would have already flung them at his head. “All of this is happening because of that sleazy bitch!”
“Watch your mouth Rin,” he growled dangerously.
“Fuck you!” She yelled, “that’s it isn’t it Sesshomaru? You’ve been seeing that woman Kagura from the office!” She wanted to laugh and forced it roughly from her mouth but she could still feel the world around her shattering. “You should have told me sooner instead of making me miserable Sesshomaru! That way I could have killed all the love I felt for you the way you did for me when you put your dick between that whore’s legs!”
Growling Sesshomaru practically ripped Rin’s fingers from his shirt and shoved her back. She didn’t have enough time to react as she stumbled back, her feet slipping out from underneath her and sending her crashing to the ground, the side of her head cracking against the round coffee table that a moment ago seemed further away. Rin crumpled in a heap on the wooden floor and the silence around them was deafening.
Carefully Sesshomaru went to Rin’s side and kneeled over her, his hand touching her shoulder only for her to flinch away from his touch. “Don’t touch me.”
She sounded broken but she didn’t care. If he wanted to go so badly then she’d just have to let him. Besides who was she to try and get in his way if he would rather be with another instead of her. She got the picture and even though it hurt worse than anything else she’d experienced, it was apparent that holding on was no longer an option she had left.
“Rin,”
“Just go Sesshomaru,” her voice was soft and it trembled. “Just go and leave me. It’s what you wanted anyway.”
The warmth brought by his closeness disappeared and silently Rin listened to his footsteps until the door closed and they faded from her ears. Her head was splitting yet the only thing she could do was curl up into a ball and cry. If it wasn’t over before it definitely was now and she wasn’t too sure if she would be able to go one with her life. She laid there for a while wondering when the movers would come back but when she opened her eyes the room was growing dark, their job was over after five.
Rin slowly pulled herself to her feet, heeling out of her socks and sniffling as she wiped away the wet tracks of moisture from her cheeks. There were a few candles and she lit one so she wouldn’t have to stumble around in the dark. She only had one night left and in the morning the rest of her belongings would be gone and so would she. Rin didn’t want to think about it because honestly goodbye didn’t feel right, not when it came to Sesshomaru and even despite everything that happened and everything said and done, she still loved him.
With only the single candle lit, Rin made her way to the bathroom, she was mentally exhausted and at the moment a bath seemed like the perfect solution to all her aches and pains. Steam from the hot water soothed her and leaving the candle on the sink counter, Rin slowly removed her clothes and tossed them onto the floor. They were dirty, hell she was dirty and the thought of the clean clothes in her bulging duffel bag brought a sad smile to her face.
The hot water stung but felt good against her skin and as Rin settled herself in the tub she sighed heavily. All she needed was something time to get her priorities straightened out and to relax; then she’d be able to think more rationally and get one with her life. It wasn’t long until Rin was beginning to unwind to the point that she began feeling numb all over. She would have climbed out of the tub but she didn’t want to get up and soon enough her eyes drooped and she drifted off into a light sleep.
“Rin,” a soft familiar voice tickled her ears and she frowned. “Rin, wake up.”
Rin groaned tiredly as a pair of strong hands lifted her and she heart the sound of splashing water as well as felt the chill of the air on her and it was then she realized she was naked. Blinking her eyes rapidly, she pressed herself closer to the warmth surrounding her until the hazy clouded feeling fled and she found herself staring into a pair of molten amber eyes.
“You shouldn’t take baths when you’re tired,” he still had an edge to his voice but Rin didn’t reply, she was tired of fighting.
Sesshomaru carried Rin to the empty bedroom and set her down on the air mattress he picked up at the store. His shirt was soaking wet and without thinking he unbuttoned it and pulled it off his shoulders. Rin’s duffel bag lay unzipped and a few feet away and he rummaged through it pulling out one of his shirts, his head turning to glance back at her with his eyebrows raised. She merely shrugged sheepishly and blushed catching the soft material as he tossed it at her.
“So why’d you come back?” Rin asked defiantly as she slipped on the shirt and slowly began the task of buttoning it. “I thought for sure you’d be with her.”
“Someone has to make sure you don’t accidentally kill yourself,” he replied coldly walking over to her and brushing away her hands. “I know how you are when you’re overdramatic.”
“Dammit Sesshomaru,” she snapped closing her eyes. “Why do you always do that? Huh? Why is it somehow always my fault when things go wrong?”
“Why do you always assume the worst when your upset?” He questioned, his hand cupping her cheek and his thumb caressing the cold flesh.
Rin sniffled trying not to allow herself to lean into his touch. “Because if I don’t then it’s always so much worse than I expected. I don’t want to be hurt anymore Sesshomaru, but I don’t want to lose you either.”
“I’m sorry,” she thought he meant he was sorry for hurting her or maybe that no matter what was done she would still be losing him in the end and the control over her tears broke.
His large hands slid to her upper arms and she hung her head as she sobbed. It would be any moment now and then he would release her and walk out of her life forever. No more waking up wrapped tightly in his strong arms or braiding his hair as he sat on the floor watching the history channel at night. The games of chess or soft kisses or her quiet pillow talk of a family, it was already too far out of her reach.
She didn’t expect it as Sesshomaru’s lips crashed over hers, his entire body demanding for her to submit and eagerly she complied. Her hands clutched him, her emotions pouring into their kiss until he pulled away, her chest heaving heavily.
He needed her and Rin could only blush as he removed the rest of his clothing, his large hands slipping underneath the shirt she wore and gently teasing her senselessly. Rin gasped loudly as she was lowered to the air mattress, Sesshomaru’s lips and fingers touching her, worshipping every inch of her and igniting a fire in her belly she thought had been extinguished.
Together, their passions rose and fell and Rin thought she would die as her mind became overwhelmed with wanton feelings. When it was over and both Rin and Sesshomaru were spent, the silver haired man pulled Rin into his arms and held her tight. It had seemed like forever ago since she felt this complete and with a smile on her face, Rin drifted off into a deep dreamless sleep. Sesshomaru, however, was not graced with sleep and quietly he waited until he was positive Rin wouldn’t wake up before he climbed out of the bed, quickly dressing and walked out the door. Not once looking back.
It was well after midday before Rin woke up and even then she tossed and turned trying her hardest to go back to sleep. A pain in her side throbbed as well as the one in her head and grumbling, Rin rolled over and off the air mattress. Although, instead of rolling directly onto the floor, she cried out as she crashed to the floor with a loud thump. Pulling herself up with the help of the tall mattress, Rin walked over to her dresser and pulled out a pair of underwear and mesh pants and slipped them on.
Her brain still hadn’t had a jumpstart and she yawned loudly, wiping away the sleep from her eyes. She needed some coffee. The smell of food had her leaving the bedroom and her stomach growled. A part of her wanted to go crawl back into her comfy bed, but hunger had settled in and it had to be satisfied before anything else. Entering the kitchen, Rin rubbed her eyes coming up behind the silver haired beauty standing over the stove, a spatula in one hand and a package of bacon in the other.
Tiredly she wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his back until he turned around a soft chuckle leaving his lips. “Good morning Rin.”
“Mmmmm coffee,” she grumbled as Sesshomaru’s lips met hers and she instantly melted, her legs turning to jelly as he devoured her mouth.
Long arms wrapped around her and lifted her onto the countertop and Rin wasted no time wrapping her legs around his waist and clawing at the buttons on his shirt, it felt so perfect.
“Hey Sesshomaru where do you want this?” The voice was InuYasha’s and Rin’s eyes snapped open and everything from the night before came rushing back seeing InuYasha and Miroku carrying in a huge bookcase.
“Second room on the left,” he answered not once taking his eyes off Rin.
“Sesshomaru?” She asked confused. “W-what’s going on?”
The couches were sitting in the living room as well as the entertainment center and all of it’s appliances. Everything was out of their boxes and set back up as if nothing had ever been packed up in the beginning. She was just about speechless as Sesshomaru drew her into another kiss, a genuine smirk on his face.
“I don’t want to lose you either.”
The End.
E/N: Well that's the end to my first short story. The next one should be out by tomorrow night, I have to go to my cousins birthday thing and I couldn't get out of it. The next one is already completely written out and waiting patiently for the giggles because that's what I did while writing it, but I'm a loser.
What's next? "Numb"
Until then, fun fun!
-Krystal-
Yes, I know, I have yet another story, but this technically will not be a long story. It's more or less many one-shots featuring Rin and Sesshomaru put into one nicely wrapped present. I got the idea at work (where most of my other ideas spring from) and so all of the short stories here will have a song which they were thought up with. No it's not a songfic, but the said songs inspired the tiny love snippet and it makes me giggle to see how I can twist a beautiful song into one of my angsty story plots.
WARNING!!!: These stories contain strong violence, sexual situations, and/or dirty pouty mouthed people. If you are easily offended or do not like such material please go ride on your little pretty pink ponies and go fly back over to the innocent side of the rainbow! There's a reason why it's rated "M" children!
So please enjoy!
A First Time for Everything
By Miztikal-Dragon
“Maybe baby we should sleep on it” --- Tim McGraw
The moving truck stopped and silently she watched it from the window. Somehow it was coming down to this and it left her with a heavy heart. The large condo was stacked to the roof with brown boxes and clear packing tape, tiny Styrofoam peanuts littering the wooden floor. It hadn’t seemed long ago that the boxes were being put inside rather than being taken out and it made tears blind her vision.
It was all over and this time it looked like the puzzle pieces were to warped and broken to be put back into place and she couldn’t do anything to stop it. By the end of the day the only thing that would be left of her home was a few boxes and an enormous duffle bag filled with the remainder of her belongings; the last overnight bag in an empty condo she would never be able to live in again. Well at least happily that is.
“What’s first?” A man in a dull gray moving uniform asked, his bushy eyebrows furrowing as his partner looked around the room.
“The boxes and furniture from the bedrooms,” she replied wiping away the falling moisture from her eyes. “It’s maybe a trip and a half more. I’ll be able to get the rest of the boxes in my truck.”
The overweight dark haired man merely rolled his eyes and began to do what he was being paid to do, move things. They worked slowly, but efficiently and Rin found herself sitting on the kitchen countertop, a glass half filled with red wine in her hand and a far away gaze in her eyes. It was really happening, she was leaving and yet it didn’t feel as good as she thought it would. Here she was getting on with her life after two years of heartache, finding a new path to follow but it was as if she was going to meet the executioner.
A part of her wanted to run and stop the movers, to have them bring back all the boxes and furniture and forget about the very thought of being alone, but another part told her she couldn’t go back to that place again. The rooms were steadily growing emptier and all she could do was sip her drink, her socked feet swinging back and forth almost rhythmically.
How did it come down to this? She asked herself listening to the ticking of the plastic clock hanging above the doorway. When did it all fall apart and the things she loved began feeling empty? When did things go bad? Where did they go so horribly wrong?
Sighing heavily Rin hopped off the countertop and placed the now empty glass in the sink. All of the televisions and other electronic devices were already in the moving van and all the light bulbs to the lamps wrapped in bubble wrap and tucked away with all the other glass kitchenware. The scenery surrounding her was too depressing and it only served to bring back bitter memories she wished she didn’t have. If they’d been some nasty dream instead of the harsh reality she could have lived with it; she could have been happy for the rest of her life.
“The buyers will be here by Friday,” a cold baritone voice said sternly pulling her from her thoughts.
Turning to face the new person, Rin wished that she had another glass of wine to distract her instead of her own thoughts. Sesshomaru stood like a statue in the doorway, his expensive jacket in his arms and his long silver hair falling like a shinning waterfall over his shoulders and down his chest and back. He was a face she’d spent the last six years of her life waking up next to and just looking at him brought sharp pains to her chest.
“I know,” she whispered turning her back to him in order to keep the tears in her eyes from showing. “All my things should be out by tomorrow so don’t strain yourself worrying about it.”
“Don’t start Rin,” it was a warning she’d heard more and more in the past few months and it tore at her heart and made her angry.
“Start what Sesshomaru?” She growled spinning around to glare at him. “Don’t start telling you the truth? Or don’t start crying? You have to be more specific or how do you expect this child of a woman to understand!”
Sesshomaru let no expression on his face show and it made Rin even more furious. How could he be so cold to her when at one point the said that he loved her? Was he always going to be nothing but a decidedly cold man destroying any happiness that he could touch? What happened to the Sesshomaru she knew and why was he replaced with the inhumane monster in front of her? Why did things have to come down to this?
“We are not having this conversation again Rin, it’s childish and everything that I have to say has already been said.”
“Well I’m not done yet! Do you think I want to fight with you? That I want to leave this place. I don’t want to stop loving you because you suddenly decide I’m not good enough!” She was practically screaming at him but the words just flew from her mouth. “Don’t you walk away from me when I’m talking to you!”
Angrily she chased after Sesshomaru. This wasn’t how she imagined things would turn out but she’d be dammed before she let him walk away from her when there was still so much left unsaid. Her socked feet slid over the wooden floor and she grabbed onto the wall as she righted herself; she couldn’t let him leave like this, she didn’t want him to go.
Grabbing his dress shirt, Rin pulled him back and glared at him through angry brown eyes. This couldn’t be real it had to be some sick nightmare. “I’m not done talking!”
“Rin,” he gave no emotions, no mercy as he stared down at her coldly, but she knew he was irritated. She saw it in the way the vein in his forehead twitched. “Let go.”
“No!” She wasn’t ready to give up yet. “Not until you tell me the real reason why you’re doing your damndest to destroy what we have together!”
“Had Rin, what we had and I’ve already told you. I won’t repeat myself.”
“God dammit Sesshomaru just tell me!” She pulled at his sleeve but he stood there in front of her like a statue. “Is it because I’m not good enough? Because you just don’t care for me like you used to? Have I done something horribly wrong to push away? I don’t understand unless you tell me! I’m not some fucking mind reader!”
His large hands began to pry her own tiny ones from his shirt and Rin could do nothing but fight him back, no matter how childish or pathetic she looked.
“I have work to do,” he was getting angry now but she didn’t care. “I don’t have time to be playing around with you. Stop being difficult.”
“All you do now is work!” She growled pushing away his hands and pulling at the fine collar of his shirt. “Or is this all because of work?”
For the last two years she’d been feeling lonelier than normal. Sesshomaru was spending so much more time at the office instead of home that it had been slowly killing her. She refused to let the tears fall as she screamed at him and when all the words seemed to run dry something in her mind clicked and she felt her blood run cold. How could she have been so blind.
“This is all because of her isn’t it?” Rin accused viciously, if there had still been things left to throw she would have already flung them at his head. “All of this is happening because of that sleazy bitch!”
“Watch your mouth Rin,” he growled dangerously.
“Fuck you!” She yelled, “that’s it isn’t it Sesshomaru? You’ve been seeing that woman Kagura from the office!” She wanted to laugh and forced it roughly from her mouth but she could still feel the world around her shattering. “You should have told me sooner instead of making me miserable Sesshomaru! That way I could have killed all the love I felt for you the way you did for me when you put your dick between that whore’s legs!”
Growling Sesshomaru practically ripped Rin’s fingers from his shirt and shoved her back. She didn’t have enough time to react as she stumbled back, her feet slipping out from underneath her and sending her crashing to the ground, the side of her head cracking against the round coffee table that a moment ago seemed further away. Rin crumpled in a heap on the wooden floor and the silence around them was deafening.
Carefully Sesshomaru went to Rin’s side and kneeled over her, his hand touching her shoulder only for her to flinch away from his touch. “Don’t touch me.”
She sounded broken but she didn’t care. If he wanted to go so badly then she’d just have to let him. Besides who was she to try and get in his way if he would rather be with another instead of her. She got the picture and even though it hurt worse than anything else she’d experienced, it was apparent that holding on was no longer an option she had left.
“Rin,”
“Just go Sesshomaru,” her voice was soft and it trembled. “Just go and leave me. It’s what you wanted anyway.”
The warmth brought by his closeness disappeared and silently Rin listened to his footsteps until the door closed and they faded from her ears. Her head was splitting yet the only thing she could do was curl up into a ball and cry. If it wasn’t over before it definitely was now and she wasn’t too sure if she would be able to go one with her life. She laid there for a while wondering when the movers would come back but when she opened her eyes the room was growing dark, their job was over after five.
Rin slowly pulled herself to her feet, heeling out of her socks and sniffling as she wiped away the wet tracks of moisture from her cheeks. There were a few candles and she lit one so she wouldn’t have to stumble around in the dark. She only had one night left and in the morning the rest of her belongings would be gone and so would she. Rin didn’t want to think about it because honestly goodbye didn’t feel right, not when it came to Sesshomaru and even despite everything that happened and everything said and done, she still loved him.
With only the single candle lit, Rin made her way to the bathroom, she was mentally exhausted and at the moment a bath seemed like the perfect solution to all her aches and pains. Steam from the hot water soothed her and leaving the candle on the sink counter, Rin slowly removed her clothes and tossed them onto the floor. They were dirty, hell she was dirty and the thought of the clean clothes in her bulging duffel bag brought a sad smile to her face.
The hot water stung but felt good against her skin and as Rin settled herself in the tub she sighed heavily. All she needed was something time to get her priorities straightened out and to relax; then she’d be able to think more rationally and get one with her life. It wasn’t long until Rin was beginning to unwind to the point that she began feeling numb all over. She would have climbed out of the tub but she didn’t want to get up and soon enough her eyes drooped and she drifted off into a light sleep.
“Rin,” a soft familiar voice tickled her ears and she frowned. “Rin, wake up.”
Rin groaned tiredly as a pair of strong hands lifted her and she heart the sound of splashing water as well as felt the chill of the air on her and it was then she realized she was naked. Blinking her eyes rapidly, she pressed herself closer to the warmth surrounding her until the hazy clouded feeling fled and she found herself staring into a pair of molten amber eyes.
“You shouldn’t take baths when you’re tired,” he still had an edge to his voice but Rin didn’t reply, she was tired of fighting.
Sesshomaru carried Rin to the empty bedroom and set her down on the air mattress he picked up at the store. His shirt was soaking wet and without thinking he unbuttoned it and pulled it off his shoulders. Rin’s duffel bag lay unzipped and a few feet away and he rummaged through it pulling out one of his shirts, his head turning to glance back at her with his eyebrows raised. She merely shrugged sheepishly and blushed catching the soft material as he tossed it at her.
“So why’d you come back?” Rin asked defiantly as she slipped on the shirt and slowly began the task of buttoning it. “I thought for sure you’d be with her.”
“Someone has to make sure you don’t accidentally kill yourself,” he replied coldly walking over to her and brushing away her hands. “I know how you are when you’re overdramatic.”
“Dammit Sesshomaru,” she snapped closing her eyes. “Why do you always do that? Huh? Why is it somehow always my fault when things go wrong?”
“Why do you always assume the worst when your upset?” He questioned, his hand cupping her cheek and his thumb caressing the cold flesh.
Rin sniffled trying not to allow herself to lean into his touch. “Because if I don’t then it’s always so much worse than I expected. I don’t want to be hurt anymore Sesshomaru, but I don’t want to lose you either.”
“I’m sorry,” she thought he meant he was sorry for hurting her or maybe that no matter what was done she would still be losing him in the end and the control over her tears broke.
His large hands slid to her upper arms and she hung her head as she sobbed. It would be any moment now and then he would release her and walk out of her life forever. No more waking up wrapped tightly in his strong arms or braiding his hair as he sat on the floor watching the history channel at night. The games of chess or soft kisses or her quiet pillow talk of a family, it was already too far out of her reach.
She didn’t expect it as Sesshomaru’s lips crashed over hers, his entire body demanding for her to submit and eagerly she complied. Her hands clutched him, her emotions pouring into their kiss until he pulled away, her chest heaving heavily.
He needed her and Rin could only blush as he removed the rest of his clothing, his large hands slipping underneath the shirt she wore and gently teasing her senselessly. Rin gasped loudly as she was lowered to the air mattress, Sesshomaru’s lips and fingers touching her, worshipping every inch of her and igniting a fire in her belly she thought had been extinguished.
Together, their passions rose and fell and Rin thought she would die as her mind became overwhelmed with wanton feelings. When it was over and both Rin and Sesshomaru were spent, the silver haired man pulled Rin into his arms and held her tight. It had seemed like forever ago since she felt this complete and with a smile on her face, Rin drifted off into a deep dreamless sleep. Sesshomaru, however, was not graced with sleep and quietly he waited until he was positive Rin wouldn’t wake up before he climbed out of the bed, quickly dressing and walked out the door. Not once looking back.
It was well after midday before Rin woke up and even then she tossed and turned trying her hardest to go back to sleep. A pain in her side throbbed as well as the one in her head and grumbling, Rin rolled over and off the air mattress. Although, instead of rolling directly onto the floor, she cried out as she crashed to the floor with a loud thump. Pulling herself up with the help of the tall mattress, Rin walked over to her dresser and pulled out a pair of underwear and mesh pants and slipped them on.
Her brain still hadn’t had a jumpstart and she yawned loudly, wiping away the sleep from her eyes. She needed some coffee. The smell of food had her leaving the bedroom and her stomach growled. A part of her wanted to go crawl back into her comfy bed, but hunger had settled in and it had to be satisfied before anything else. Entering the kitchen, Rin rubbed her eyes coming up behind the silver haired beauty standing over the stove, a spatula in one hand and a package of bacon in the other.
Tiredly she wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his back until he turned around a soft chuckle leaving his lips. “Good morning Rin.”
“Mmmmm coffee,” she grumbled as Sesshomaru’s lips met hers and she instantly melted, her legs turning to jelly as he devoured her mouth.
Long arms wrapped around her and lifted her onto the countertop and Rin wasted no time wrapping her legs around his waist and clawing at the buttons on his shirt, it felt so perfect.
“Hey Sesshomaru where do you want this?” The voice was InuYasha’s and Rin’s eyes snapped open and everything from the night before came rushing back seeing InuYasha and Miroku carrying in a huge bookcase.
“Second room on the left,” he answered not once taking his eyes off Rin.
“Sesshomaru?” She asked confused. “W-what’s going on?”
The couches were sitting in the living room as well as the entertainment center and all of it’s appliances. Everything was out of their boxes and set back up as if nothing had ever been packed up in the beginning. She was just about speechless as Sesshomaru drew her into another kiss, a genuine smirk on his face.
“I don’t want to lose you either.”
The End.
E/N: Well that's the end to my first short story. The next one should be out by tomorrow night, I have to go to my cousins birthday thing and I couldn't get out of it. The next one is already completely written out and waiting patiently for the giggles because that's what I did while writing it, but I'm a loser.
What's next? "Numb"
Until then, fun fun!
-Krystal-