InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Don't go. ❯ Like Father, Like Son ( Chapter 2 )

Written for the mf_sanctuary community at LiveJournal Week 6 Challenge: Second Time Around

Word Limit: 325

 

 

Title: Like Father, Like Son

Pairing: Sesshomaru/Rin

Rating: X

Word Count: 325

Warnings: Lemon

Summary: A moment of madness forever changes Sesshomaru's life.

 

 

 

Like Father, Like Son

 

The first time was brutal. He'd been taken over by primal feelings he was unaware that he even possessed. Still, he should not have been surprised of her willing submission to him. Sesshomaru had long suspected Rin harbored feelings for him that he did not entirely comprehend. He had offered her the chance to leave him and stay in one of the human villages they passed, but she'd always refused. He didn't understand why she did not wish to be with her own kind, but was relieved when she said she wanted to stay. She was well past the age that human females wed and bore children, and yet she was still untouched by anyone.

 

She'd come to him when he was bathing, dropping her garments before entering the water. When she reached him, she looked up and said softly, “You may do with me what you will.” All reason left him as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. He hadn't kissed her as was the human fashion, but picked her up and carried her to the bank. Setting her in the soft grass, he'd rolled her over and pulled her to her knees.

 

She had cried out when he thrust into her, unable to control the raging desires within him. As the Daiyoukai pounded against her, he suddenly realized he no longer wanted to keep her at arm's length, and he was no longer afraid of his want of her. Rin had offered herself to him, and he'd taken her without a second thought. There was no regret as he spilled himself into her and then fell over her back, crushing her into the blanket of grass. It wasn't until his own breathing and heart had slowed down that he heard her soft sobs below him.

 

Sesshomaru nuzzled her to comfort her. The next time would be gentler - for he knew there would be one. Like Father, like son.