InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Healing Hands ❯ Healing Hands Part 8 ( Chapter 8 )

Healing Hands
Inu-Yasha Fanfiction
By Kittyonnails

Sesshomaru held his breath as he stood outside the door to Rin’s room. He could feel her with all his senses and he savored the thrill of blind knowing for a second before he slid the shoji open. Rin was kneeling in front of her little vanity, combing her lovely hair. This was it. Everyone had finally left, he and Rin were alone together at last. She turned and smiled at him. Surely she knew what he intended tonight.
“Hello, Lord Sesshomaru.” She bowed slightly and turned back to her reflection, brushing her hair.
“Good-evening, Rin.” He returned her greeting automatically, the formalities did not ease his nervousness. After all they had been through, he was nervous. That had to be the most shameful thing yet. His love for Rin was no longer a problem, she was easily as powerful as he and though not technically a demon; Rin was no human woman. He watched her smoothing the hairbrush through the mass of shiny black silk that was her hair. She was amazing. He was not only in love with her, he was in awe of her.
Thinking of Rin’s power and beauty stirred the lust in him and he drew in a sharp breath, feeling the insecurities melt away. She surely knew when he became aroused, her healing abilities allowed her to know every detail of his body. He longed to know the details of hers.
“Come in, I have been expecting you.” Rin set the hairbrush down on the vanity and turned a seductive smile to Sesshomaru’s passive face. Whatever she knew about him, his face still betrayed nothing. Keeping his blank gaze on her he stepped inside the room, shutting the shoji behind him.
“Rin.” He was beside her now, taking one of her small hands in both of his. How could he tell her all that he felt? How was he to let her know how he loved her and wanted to consummate that love. They had been through so much, this should be the easy part. How would he…
Sesshomaru’s thoughts were cut short when he noticed that Rin had closed her eyes. Her face was tilted up towards his and her lips were puckered ever so slightly. She was waiting for him. The uncertainty vanished as he realized that she wanted this too. All the spoken words could wait. Tonight they would love each other physically.
He leaned in and kissed her waiting lips, softly at first then deeper. As the kiss deepened, he pulled her to him with one arm, keeping hold of her hand with his other. Her scent was intoxicating, her touch even more exquisite. This little act of romance elated Sesshomaru so much that he wondered how they would ever move past it.

He felt Rin’s hand rest itself on the back of his neck. Shivers coursed down and up his spine, tingling his toes and the tips of his ears. He was fully aroused so suddenly that he released her hand and wrapped her in both arms, squeezing her warm body close to his own. He could smell her arousal as well, and that knowledge seemed to be chasing any remaining doubts about the night’s itinerary out of his mind.
Rin was draped in a silk kimono and nothing more. She had been preparing to go to bed when Sesshomaru had appeared in her doorway. His presence always aroused her, but never like this. Through her thin robe she could feel every texture. It was like being pressed up against him while naked. As he embraced her tightly one of her legs fell free from under her skirt, and the opening exposed her from toe to thigh. She wondered if he had noticed as she marveled at the heat she could feel from him. Always warm, Sesshomaru was practically on fire, and she could feel the same heat growing in her body. Rin knew where this was leading and she loved it.
All her fantasies about sex had involved Sesshomaru, and now here he was passionately working his way up to taking her virginity. Her heart sighed as her body pulsed, wanting more, wanting him.

Even as these fleeting thoughts manifested themselves, Sesshomaru broke their kiss. He stared into her eyes intently as he slid her kimono off of her left shoulder. He slipped his hand across the newly exposed skin; shoulder, collarbone, breast. She gasped shakily as he lowered his lips to kiss the soft skin. As he did, his left hand mimicked the right, cupping her left breast as he teased at her nipple through the silk. Her hands gripped his shoulders for stability, but she felt his arm slide into the other side of her kimono down to her back, holding her weight as he lowered her to the ground. All the time he continued to tease and suck at her breasts. Rin could feel her crotch moisten, reading for the inevitable. Knowing he could smell the juices seeping out of her only added to her arousal as she moaned, breathless underneath Sesshomaru’s tender touches.
Sitting up and licking his lips, Sesshomaru smiled down at her. Panting slightly she opened her eyes and looked up at him, curious why he stopped. He stared at the thin sash holding her kimono closed from the waist down, then reached for it, smoothing the folds of lavender away from her golden skin. She watched as he leaned in, inhaling the scent that radiated from the soft curls of hair between her legs. His eyes met hers suddenly.
“I love you.” He almost growled before looking back to her already moist sex. Rin didn’t have time to reflect on his words as his tongue sliped from the bottom of her opening to the little nub at it’s peak. She inhaled more air than she had ever in her life as the blood suddenly pumped through her body at double speed, rushing to her groin. Her hands slid up and tangled loosely in his snowy hair as he licked his lips and scattered kisses along the insides of her thighs.
Curiously, Sesshomaru slid his index finger along her super-slick slit framed by curls of black silk. He knew she was a virgin, and was curious whether or not she would be able to take him in. He slipped a finger into her, probing about for her shield. His desire clouding his mind as he felt how warm and moist she was inside. Sesshomaru kissed the tuft of hair on her mound as he slid his body up Rin’s, keeping his finger tucked into her sex. He did not want to hear her cry of pain as he broke her barrier, so he covered her mouth with his own, drawing her into a kiss as he sliced the thin membrane with his claw. He could feel her body jolt slightly, but she eased back into the pleasure of his touch as he slipped his finger all the way inside her body, then again.
Rin had been ready for him from the minute he opened her kimono, and now her body was begging to know him. He could feel her need almost as clearly as his own. Breaking the kiss, Sesshomaru pulled away and shrugged out of his own robes.
Rin had seen Sesshomaru’s body many times before, but never like this. His swollen member was so blatant she would have flushed, if her cheeks hadn’t already been pink with arousal. She wanted to fling her legs apart and beg him to dive into her, but instead she let him lean over her and position his organ at her entrance. She looked up at his golden eyes filled with lust as he pressed himself down, sliding into her body. He grunted, a noise that conveyed pleasure, relief and need. She gasped for air again, feeling the blood surge again in her groin. Her body accommodated him snugly. It was so comfortable, so completing.

Then, slowly, he withdrew. Again Rin felt she needed more air than her lungs could hold. When he had almost completely separated from her, he pressed inward again. The feeling of fullness peaked, retreated, and returned again as he moved himself in and out of her slickness.
The feeling was overwhelming. None of her senses functioned, it was all she could do to breathe, to make the ‘Ah-ah-ah’ noises that punctuated his thrusts. It was like drowning in love and lust as new sensations overwhelmed her.

As he continued Rin could feel a knot building in the space just above where they were joined. Each time Sesshomaru pressed himself into her she could feel the sensation growing. With each retreat her body begged his to return and was answered.

He slid his face down and began to kiss her neck as he pumped at her. Rin felt her swollen nipples brush against his chest as her breasts bounced in rhythm to his thrusting. The sensation in her groin was growing. He kissed her shoulder in a meandering little line as she gasped and moaned under him.

The kisses trailed off into nothing as he slipped one hand under the small of her back, pulling her closer to him. He increased the pace of his thrusts and Rin could feel her own excitement and his tangled together. He grunted and pressed himself against her hard, thrusting as far into her as he could. That that sent the growing knot exploding across her nervous system. Sparks seemed to shoot along the insides of her thighs and her fingers and toes tingled. She wrapped her arms around Sesshomaru, holding him on top of her tightly. She never wanted to let go, and never would need to. She was his now, and would remain so for all her days.
“I love you.” He said in a contented voice, returning her embrace.
“I love you.” She returned, snuggling into his shoulder.
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A/N: Well, I hope that wasn’t too graphic for your tastes. If it was, that’s really not my fault though. You could have been done without this chapter. On the other hand, these things do eventually happen when you fall in love for real. Hope you liked this story. Thanks and Bye-Bye!

Extra A/N: Here you go, all you readers on Animespiral I do listen, and here it finally is, and edited a bit so you guys actually get a better version than anyone else. Go you!