InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A new beginning, a new hope ❯ An untimely tradition ( Chapter 25 )

Rin found herself awakened by the strong forestry scent lingering about her, fully aware of where that came from. Would this be what she'll be waking up to every morning from this day forth? Now that's a thought! Her hazel eyes peeled open and to her most pleasant surprise, she was greeted with the rarest sight ever! To keep this almost miraculous moment, she held her breath and tried hard not to move even an inch.

 

Sesshoumaru was … sleeping!

 

Well, at least, she thought he was. His amber eyes were shut and his breathing seemed slow and measured.

 

Rin recalled that she had never once caught Sesshoumaru coming close to being asleep. His predatory nature had always put him perpetually on full alert and his distrusting youkai senses would rouse him at the slightest of pin drops, even something as soft as a pulse beat or a wind blown scent.

 

She couldn't help but to be saturated with glee just thinking about how she would be open to the opportunities to behold such moments as his soon-to-be wife.

 

Sesshoumaru, he looked significantly more surreal and sculptured at this state, she agreed internally. Still, like any sleeping dogs, his expression was one of pure tranquility and stillness.

 

A doggy eh? Rin mused blissfully, half grinning to herself. My doggie.

 

Rin reached out impulsively to trace his jaw line with her feathery touch all the way up to outline his pointy ears, not wanting to even miss every single curving soft bone within. At this point, she remembered the one thing about him that never ceased to attract her attention. She allowed her finger to brush his fringe away a little as so to reach for that special spot, his crescent. She marveled at the smoothness of its texture. Indeed, it was a part of him, part of his faded skin, much like his crimson strips.

 

Suddenly, a domineering arm circled her waist and Rin let out a soft squeal.

 

“Is there something you wanted?” Sesshoumaru's eyes were still closed but in the next moment, he was staring right at her with loving amusement.

 

Rin instantly feigned an innocent playful look, backing off ever so slightly from him.

 

“Ohayo,” she whispered as she directed her glance down at the part of his bare chest, made obvious by the deep V in the centre of his haori.

 

Before she knew it, Sesshoumaru jumped up from his recumbent position and kissed her passionately up the hollow of her throat to the corner of her ear. She shrieked and chuckled.

 

“My love,” he breathed huskily against her hair, sending tingles down to the bottom of her belly. “you will soon learn what happens when you wake your husband like this.”

 

Rin tried to form an explanation but her lips were sealed tightly as he landed his mouth on hers, his tongue invaded her, making circles within with sweet pressure. She offered him her own without any hesitation and let their tongues twist and twine, tasting each other thoroughly.

 

Sesshoumaru's hand coasted down her curves, undoing the line of buttons on her pajamas skillfully, and then spreading them apart as their kiss deepened. He then rocked back and forth on top of her, his muscled chest pressing sensuously against her soft supple bulges. Rin felt the feverish heat emanating from his skin, even through the layers of his clothing.

 

They broke off several minutes later and Sesshoumaru raised himself a little higher to have a better view of her.

 

Rin's cheeks were flushed and her breathing was becoming apparently more and more labored. She was just… waiting for him, for his move, almost anxiously.

 

She is so perfect, he thought smugly, and she was his, all of her.

 

Even when he was indulging himself in that little entangling moment a while ago, he felt a constricting ache building gradually in his groins and his skin had grown too uncomfortable in his clothing.

 

A hint of a frown surfaced from his brows as he recollected something he had forgotten.

 

He heaved an unresolved sigh as he lowered and gave Rin a peck on her nose.

 

“I can't. We can't,” his tone was tender but somewhat held back. “Not now.”

 

All the intensity that was building up within her dissipated right away, replaced by profound inquisitiveness.

 

“But, why?” she couldn't mask her disappointment. She felt a little ashamed that she actually asked him that but then she argued inwardly. He's about to become my husband. Of course I desire him, shouldn't I?

 

With a swift and elegant gesture, Sesshoumaru dressed her and covered her with the feathered blanket and then, he proceeded to pull her in for a warm hug.

 

Taking a long lengthened breath in an effort to calm himself down as well, he stroked her hair gently with his clawed fingers.

 

“If we are to be wedded, then, there is a family tradition, a rule that we must abide by… or at least try,” He intoned rather apologetically.

 

“A rule?” Rin's eyes widened and she appeared to be all ears.

 

“Yes.” Sesshoumaru caressed the girl's shoulders. “It requires us to remain chaste before the ceremony. It has been since the beginning of the Inu-line and I do not hope to be the first to break this.”

 

On hearing that, Rin was dispirited as she examined her own form.

 

“Chaste?” She quivered meekly. “But Sesshoumaru, I'm no longer…”

 

She did not finish that statement before a finger stopped her lips.

 

“Shhh… hush. Don't say it… I know,” his voice was consoling as he kissed her temple. “I was there, remember?”

 

Rin blushed instantaneously as she dwelled in that particular pleasant memory, one that they had shared so intimately long ago.

 

“It is symbolic,” He assured her. “But, we WILL follow it faithfully still.”

 

Rin nodded approvingly. She didn't mind the wait. It would undoubtedly make it all the more beautiful, she affirmed herself.

 

“And the wedding will be held tonight. I will make the necessary arrangements.” Sesshoumaru added and Rin was taken aback by this new intriguing information.

 

“Tonight? So soon?” Rin sounded too bashful. So, she wasn't the only one who couldn't wait.

 

“You do not sound too pleased with that.” Sesshoumaru tested her coyly, knowing fully well that it wasn't at all true.

 

“Yes… I mean… No, I'm …” Just as he expected, Rin was stumbling and the demon merely laughed at how charming his bride-to-be was even when she was embarrassed.

 

“I can't be happier.” She finally found the words and Sesshoumaru was pretty satisfied with that reply.

 

“Get some rest.” He placed her head close to his lean chest. “You won't be having much of that tonight.”

 

Rin gulped sheepishly as she huddled into him, accidentally cruising her hand over his hardness. Sesshoumaru cringed as his erection tightened at that mere contact with her fingers and he pulled back self consciously. No matter how well he had formatted his speech to Rin, he was unsuccessful in convincing his own body to do likewise.

 

Rin was quick to observe all these subtle changes in his expressions and movements. She too had heard and learnt a little more details in such areas, well, mostly from Yumi, Koji and Uiru through all their scandalous gossips.

 

“Are you in discomfort?” She implored, simultaneously caressing his groins gingerly, trying to sooth him.

 

That certainly did little to aid the situation. In fact, it only made it all the more worse. Sesshoumaru grabbed a bunch of the covers agitatedly, still struggling within how to reply.

 

At long last, he nodded in silence but Rin understood.

 

Without asking further, she began to caress his arousal, gently at first and then, clasping and massaging in a slow up and down motion. Sesshoumaru twitched.

 

“What are you doing?” his amber eyes instantly inflamed with a darkened urge.

 

The girl did not reply but instead, focus her attention on only one particular part of his anatomy. As she continued, she tightened her squeeze, causing Sesshoumaru to experience a heated sensation building rapidly.

 

Cautiously, she untied the strings of his hakama and lowered herself till she was positioned just in between his inner thighs. He peered down at her, rather expectantly.

 

Rin first circled her tongue round his tip, tasting as a drop of fluid emerged from its centre. The demon gave an animalistic purr as she slowly slid her mouth into the full length of his shaft. That itself was enough encouragement for the girl to endeavor in pleasing him orally.

 

She grasped his hardness, engulfing his full wideness in her slick depth, burying him as deeply as she could in her throat. She then began to move in and out at a leisurely, unhurried pace as her slender fingers shifted to tickle and knead his sacs below.

 

Sesshoumaru was beyond speech as he pulled back his head into the pillows, just trying not to pant too heavily but to no avail. Uncontrollably, he began to make inched thrusts into her mouth. Rin took his entire length enthusiastically with each of her smooth strokes, at the same time, swirling and twirling her tongue round and round him.

 

As she sucked with a force so great, picking up to a significant pace and grip, Sesshoumaru felt his climax draw nearer and nearer by the second, the raging inferno inside him rushing in a frenzy to explode. He fought back his release with all his might.

 

“Rin… stop! I can't… control… don't…” The demon managed to sprout some words between his hastened pants but the girl did not comply.

 

Sesshoumaru's heart was near crashing when he reached an unacceptable peak and a loud moan rose from within his chest, pushing all the air out. His body stiffened and he shook violently as white light washed over him in great overlapping ripples.

 

Rin felt a warm fluid discharging rhythmically from his source and she swallowed all of it as she slowed down. After several unsettling moments, the demon let his breathing stabilize as he gradually softened and slipped out of her mouth.

 

Finding that he had gain a better part of strength back, he pulled the girl up to his level as he threw her a rather confused and somewhat stern gaze.

 

“Why did you do that?” His voice was still strangled.

 

Rin merely offered him a mischievous and self satisfied smile.

 

He embraced her endearingly into his arm, shaking his head.

 

“Do not do that again. Don't swallow my seed.” He warned with a persuasive hint of concern. “It contains a considerable amount of jyaki. It's not good for you.”

 

“I'm alright.” Rin snuggled nearer. “But… You did not like that?”

 

She wasn't that sure of it now after being chided right after her little adventurous act.

 

But I thought Uiru mentioned that men like that, she pondered.

 

Sesshoumaru was at once contrite. He placed little fond kisses spreading across her forehead.

 

“You have no idea what power you have on me.” It was said in a shy and muffled tone but Rin caught it and she drifted back to sleep triumphantly.

 

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Hi,

 

Sorry for the six day wait. Have been kind of busy…

 

But… I promise they'll wed this weekend

 

A wedding… we definitely need one of those… But what will Kagome give Rin as a wedding gift? How will that change things?