InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ His and Her Obsession ❯ His and Her Obsession ( Chapter 1 )

 

This one shot is dedicated to Lucient, I hope you like this. I wrote it hoping to make you smile. I also MUST thank our beautiful leader Inugrrrl for being the beautiful person she is. This story would not be half as good if she had not given her time to beta it for me. Thank you to Quiet Storm for catching my other little errors, this story I think now is ready for you all… You guys Rawk!! Now on with the story….

 

 

 

His and Her Obsession

 

 

It was a cold winter's night as Sesshomaru walked down the streets of San Francisco, his destination yet unknown. He had arrived two hours ago after a seventeen-hour flight from Egypt. After being trapped on a plane, listening to all of the whining humans he was stir crazy and his body screamed to get out and get fresh air. His business in Egypt had been to identify some rare bones and ancient artifacts that had been found during one of the excavations. He was an archeologist and a good one at that; history was his specialty, and it didn't hurt that he himself was over seven hundred years old.

 

His daytime job had been teaching at SFSU, a position he felt he got duped into accepting. He wasn't much of a people-person and it made being an archaeologist comfortable, as bones did not invade one's privacy. They simply did not speak. It took a lot of convincing from the Dean of the University, for him to take the job as a professor. It was not as if he needed the money; he had plenty of that.

 

It had everything to do with a certain raven-haired beauty that was missing in action. He took the job so he could watch her, observe her. He fancied her like no other in his many years of existence. He could not forget the day she had walked into his life and changed it forever.

 

Flashback

 

His long time friend, the Dean, had requested that he come to the campus where the students had been doing an excavation. Sesshomaru was set on turning him down, but his words struck a cord. "Well, you can show them the correct way now, while they're in school, or you can show them when they arrive at one of your digs." The mere thought of having that happen frustrated him. In the end, he agreed to visit the school but made it clear that it was a one-time only thing; he had no intention on sticking around.

 

Oh, how the mighty fall. It was never clear to him when he had lost his way. He was not one to change his mind or change period. They say there is a first for everything and he was no exception to the rule. Looking back on it, he could only guess when it happened; it was the day he first heard an angel speak. He had been bent over digging a small hole on the campus's excavation site.

 

“What in the world do you have shoved up that hole?” A feminine voice teased with a giggle.

 

 

Sesshomaru's head rose to catch a glimpse of who was addressing him, his golden orbs locking with chocolate ones. The woman before him was breathtaking with long, black hair that teased her waist in gentle waves and a figure that was succulently accented in a white halter dress that flowed with the light breeze.

 

The demon simply stared at her with a quirked brow, words evading him completely. He wanted to say something, anything, that would be a worthy comeback, but he was stuck on stupid. Unhappy with his speechless state, he turned his back on his beautiful audience and went back to digging.

 

He could feel her presence as she stood there, obviously waiting for him to speak or acknowledge her in some way, but he would not. Sesshomaru didn't have time for this woman, or any woman for that matter. He was content to live alone, to be an outsider looking in, as privacy was an important issue to him. He wasn't just the Tai-youkai, he was royalty, but in these modern times, he was just another demon living a mortal's life with all of the other humans and that's the way he liked it. There were no paparazzi, no magazine articles, no front page spread, and most importantly, no one minding his business including women, human women in particular, as they were always trouble.

 

His thoughts self-absorbed were interrupted when she spoke once more. “Well, I will leave you to your excavation. It's a beautiful day and I do not wish to waste it.”

 

He quickly lifted his head, glancing up in time to catch her radiant smile as their orbs locked. “What ever it is you seek, I hope you find it.” Were her soft words before she turned and walked away. He watched her, his sensitive nose drowning in her scent, his amber eyes willing his brain to commit the way her hair shined in the sun and how luscious her curves were to his memory. Though he remained still, his orbs followed her until she vanished behind one of the large campus buildings and he knew he was a goner; his mind and body were already beginning their betrayal.

 

End Flashback

 

Sesshomaru kept his pace as he walked the steep city streets. It had been four years since he first laid eyes on her and she had become his infatuation, though she didn't know it. He watched her from a distance; discovering who her friends were, what she studied, what her goals in life were. He wanted to know everything about her, and the more he discovered, the more he craved the woman.

 

Her name was Rin and she was studying home economics in hopes of one day opening her own eatery. Sesshomaru had made it his business to show up at every bake sale, offering large bids for whatever it was she made. When he'd win, he would always give a false name and pay with cash to keep his secret.

 

 

But what was most surprising, were the times she would show up at the library while he was writing. She'd sit in the back with her books, her eyes sweeping the pages as she read. Every so often, their eyes would meet and they'd simply stare at each other, study one another. Those were the times that he wanted to approach her the most, but he knew that once he opened that door, he wouldn't be able to control the need to touch her.

 

It was forbidden to have relations with a student and he would not run the risk of jeopardizing his job because it would also mean losing his opportunity to be close to her. With time, his need for her grew by leaps and bounds, and though they say that patience is a virtue, his body was screaming, "Fuck the rules!" Make no mistake, the demon had every intention of having her, but he was cunning, calculating, he would wait until she was a graduate, and wait he did.

 

Four years passed during this, and she did graduate, but to his dismay, she vanished shortly after. Fours month had passed since that unfortunate turn of events, and he was going through withdrawal. His beast wanted her, needed her, sought her presence. Sesshomaru asked around, searched for her, but to no avail. The girl was simply gone, and it was completely unacceptable.

 

As thoughts of her danced in his head, his feet kept pace, his destination unknown. He knew he would know it when he reached, but of all the times he walked aimlessly, this time was different. It was as if his soul was leading him exactly where he needed to be. Streetlights came on as the sun began to set, making the city sparkle in all of its beauty.

 

He knew he would find it once he got there. But this walk seemed different. It was as if his soul was leading him on a mission to a destination only it knew. The lights came on as the sun began to set, making the city sparkle in all its beauty. Couples walked by hand in hand and he cursed the gods for punishing him. He had been content before she made herself known, and now that she was gone, everything was a mess.

 

His soul urged him to move faster while his beast growled in frustration; the youkai was puzzled by what was happening to him until his nose caught the most intriguing scent... it was her! His legs broke into a light jog, his eyes scanning the area hoping for a glimpse of her, and then suddenly, his feet came to an abrupt halt at the spot where her scent was the strongest. He closed his eyes and inhaled, the aroma slipping over him like a blanket of satin; it was heaven. Sesshomaru composed himself as his vision took in the sign that read, Rin's Delicate Creations. A smile touched his lips as he realized that her dreams had come true, and his were about too.

 

He stepped into the small pastry shop and was rewarded with the sweet smell of her baking. The eatery was painted a soft pink and there were small, round tables with black marble tops adorned with bouquets of white roses on them; it was an eloquent set up, just like her. Walking up to the glass counter, he patiently waited for her to appear, his heart filling with pride as he listened to her share lighthearted laughter with another girl. He was glad to know that she was safe and happy. When she finally arrived, his breath caught as her eyes met his.

 

It had been far too long since he'd laid eyes on her and it took everything he had to refrain from jumping over the counter and taking her like his beast demanded. His eyes took her in, from the tight bun that rested on the back of her head, to the snug, red t-shirt

to the faded blue jeans that were half-covered with a pinstripe apron.

 

 

Rin's heart began to beat rapidly. It had been months since she'd last seen him, right before she graduated in fact. That's when she had gotten the call, the call she regretted receiving. Her last living relative had passed away, a great uncle. She didn't know him well, but he had graciously offered to pay her way through college and she had accepted. But when he died, she hadn't realized what she stood to inherit. He wasn't the richest man in Tokyo, but he had many estates and investments. With nearly no notice, she was forced to fly back to Japan immediately after graduation and didn't even have a chance to explain the situation to her friends.

 

 

She'd only gotten back a month ago and had quickly put her plans into action. They'd only been open twenty-four hours, and here he was, the man that had intrigued her for four long years. Silver hair cascaded down his back, hanging just below his calves, a lean, muscular build defined his tall frame; enchanting amber eyes left her love struck and she had to admit that he captivated her in ways that were meant for fairy tales.

 

Over the years, she often found herself fantasizing what it would be like to touch him, have him touch her... Many men had vied for her attention during college, but no one could fill her needs the way she knew he could; his spell had her mesmerized and no other man would suffice.

 

Rin wiped her hands on her apron and walked around the counter to greet him. “Hi.” She greeted with a smile. Her nerves were getting the best of her and her heart was pounding against her rib cage; she thought for sure he could hear it.

 

He looked down at her pretty face, smirking at the small amount of red pie filling that had managed to get onto the tip of her nose. She was the vixen that had invaded his every thought for the past four years, and yet, she stood there as innocent as a newborn baby.

 

“Hello.”

 

Rin could feel the heat on her face as she blushed. She searched his eyes for any sign that he looked at her the same way she did him. There was definitely interest, but how much was the question.

 

“It's good to see you professor, are you hungry? Would you like some coffee or some pie?”

 

“Yes, coffee and pie sounds good, but please, call me Sesshomaru.” He replied never once taking his eyes off of her.

 

Rin was having trouble controlling her breathing and was a second away from a pant. His deep voice was striking every chord in her being like a fiddle at a jubilee. She had a little experience with the opposite sex, but this was completely different. Just the thought of his eyes on her made her want to cum in her pants.

 

“Ok, Sesshomaru, what kind of pie would you like?” She asked with a smile as her head tilted to the side.

 

He couldn't help himself. His finger rose and swiped the cherry filling off the bridge of her nose before it entered his mouth. “Mmmm, cherry. It is my favorite. I think I will take a slice of that.”

 

To say that she was shocked was an understatement and it took her a minute to realize that she was just standing there with her jaw hanging open. She blinked a few times before realizing he was watching her intently.

 

“Mine too. But… I just put a cherry pie in the oven. It will be about an hour before it is ready. Do you want to wait or would you like me to package it for you for later and you could come back and get it?” She wanted to slap herself in the forehead for sounding like a babbling fool.

 

He smirked at her nervousness. He could hear her heartbeat and smell her arousal; this was definitely the reaction he had prayed for.

 

“I will come back later if you will join me for dinner.”

 

`Oh god…Oh god...did he just ask me out?' Her thoughts were interrupted when he leant in and placed a finger under her chin so they could look into each other's eyes.

 

He moved closer and she could have sworn he inhaled. They were so close, she could feel his warmth when he spoke. “I have waited to be with you, Rin, and I do not wish to wait any longer. Please say you will join me.”

 

Rin swallowed hard. “I would love to. Let me give you my address.” She managed to get out before stepping away and writing her address on a piece of paper. She handed it to him and he readily took it.

 

He placed the piece of paper into the pocket of his loose fitting jeans. He leant toward her until their lips were nearly touching. “ I will be at your home at 9pm to pick you up, be prepared for me. Until tonight.”

 

Softly, his lips landed on hers and she couldn't contain her gentle moan. Sesshomaru could feel his length thicken as he sampled the sweet appendages once more before pulling away. As he walked out the front door, only the Kami knew how much strength it took to do so.

 

Rin watched him leave and slowly exhaled. She placed her hand over her heart, trying to keep it from leaping out of her chest. Turning quickly, she yelled for her friend. “Kiki…Kiki….!!”

 

Her friend walked out with two pies in her hands. “Huh?” She looked up, meeting Rin's animated expression; the girl looked as if she had won the lottery. “What's going on?”

 

Rin squealed with excitement. “He was here….it was him. He just left….and…and….oh my god…he asked me to go to dinner. Holy shit….” Her voice was laced with panic as she pulled out a chair and took a seat.

 

Kiki walked up to her, placing the pies on the counter. “Who is him?” When Rin gave her a pointed look, she knew exactly which `him' she was referring to. It was the one she had gabbed on and on about for the past four years. “Ooooooh…..Wow!” Kiki took a seat beside her. “Tell me you said yes?!”

 

“Of course I said yes. Do you know how long I have been waiting and dreaming about this?” Rin asked.

 

Kiki rolled her eyes. “Lord God, do I ever know! It's all you have talked about since, hell, forever. So where is he taking you?”

 

Rin smiled. “I don't know…..maybe I will surprise him and make him dinner…” She jumped out of her seat. “What time is it?”

 

Kiki looked at her watch “It six o'clock.” She looked at Rin who was trying to figure things out in her head. “Why don't you go? We close in an hour anyway. I can lock up.”

 

Rin threw her arms around her dear friend. “Thank you.. thank you…thank you! You are the best friend a girl could ask for.”

 

“You're welcome, baby girl. Now go on and get out of here, and I want all the juicy details tomorrow.” Kiki teased, waving her off with a smile.

 

“And just what makes you think that there would be juicy details?” Rin asked.

 

Kiki gave another hard eye roll. “After four years of pent up sexual frustration, there better be some damn juicy details. Now, git….!”

 

“Alright…arlright…wait…the pie. I need to take the cherry pie.” Rin got up and ran to the back just in time to hear the timer go off. She opened the oven door, assaulted by the sweet scent of cherry pie. “Mmm, I hope he likes this.” She carefully placed the pie in a pink box then hugged her friend goodbye before leaving the store.

 

Three hours later………

 

Rin pulled the fillet minion from the oven and placed it in a delicate dish then placed the last of the entrees on the table in the dining room. She then set the chilled bottle of fine wine in the silver bucket of ice. Making one more trip around her home, she made sure everything was in its proper place, and when she was satisfied, she took one last look in the mirror. Donning a black wrap dress with spaghetti straps, the simple outfit went perfectly with her perfectly brushed locks that she chose to wear loose.

 

`I hope he likes it.” She thought to herself.

 

She entered the living room and went about lighting the candles, and just as she was finishing up, the doorbell rang.

 

`Here goes everything.'

 

Sesshomaru stood at her front door with a dozen pink roses. They weren't the typical red like one would expect, but a soft, delicate hue that captured her essence. As he mused, the door suddenly opened and there she was, his future.

 

To say she was floored by his beauty would be an understatement. He'd always been beautiful, but she'd never seen him so impeccably dressed. Her brown eyes flicked over the crisp black suit and flamboyant silver shirt he wore underneath it with awe.

 

She stepped aside. “Please, come in.”

 

He walked through the entryway and handed her the roses. “These are for you.”

 

“Thank you. They're beautiful.” She replied as she brought them to her nose. “They smell so good. I hope you don't mind, but I decided to surprise you with a homemade dinner instead of going out. I thought we could get to know one another a little better.” She explained as she disappeared into the kitchen, quickly returning with the flowers set in a water-filled vase.

 

“You cooked for me?” He asked, his tone reflecting his flattered state.

 

She placed the roses on the living room table and looked up at him with nervous eyes. “Yes, I hope that's ok. I mean, if you don't want to eat here we can go out. I just thought…”

 

Before she could finish he had her in his arms. “I would be honored to eat what you have prepared for me, Rin.” He inclined his head and gave her a soft kiss.

 

The press of their lips was soft, gentle, filled with innocent affection, and perhaps something more... Rin pulled away to smile up at him then took him by the hand, leading him to the dining room that had been prepared for a romantic dinner. As they ate, they conversed and began to learn about each other, each becoming more fascinated with the other.

 

When their meal was complete, they cleared their dishes and retook their places at the dining table talking about everything under the sun. But things quickly became heated when she asked the one question that had been playing on her mind since she first saw him.

 

“Sesshomaru, you said something to me earlier... about waiting a long time for me. What did you mean?” She asked hoping he would explain.

 

Sesshomaru took a sip of his wine then placed his glass on the table. His finger elegantly circled the lip of the wine glass as he pondered a response; he decided on the truth. “I have been waiting since the first moment I saw you.”

 

Rin was confused. “But you ignored me.”

 

Sesshomaru's lips pulled into a smirk. “Indeed, I tried. But your beauty, your smile, your scent, and your spirit would not let mine rest.”

 

Rin's heart was racing and with each word her desire for him grew. “What are you saying?”

 

“For four years it has been the same. When I wake up, you are the first person I think of. When I lay my head down at night and close my eyes, I am filled with dreams of you. I have dreamt of what it would be like to touch you, hold you, and taste you.” Sesshomaru replied in a near whisper as he leant over the table in an attempt to get closer.

 

After all this time, realization finally hit her head on. Rin stood and walked around the table to where he sat. She wanted and needed him just as badly, and for both of them the wait would end right then and there. Sesshomaru looked up at her as he casually leant back in his seat, his entire body heating as she effectively straddled his lap. She looked into those amber orbs, her own displaying a level of seductiveness. “It's funny. All of this time I've been your obsession….and you've been mine.”

 

His eyes widened. `Could it be true? Could she have felt the same way the entire time?' His hands found their way to her waist and he gripped her hips tightly as his rose, rubbing his erection against her core. “Can you feel my desire for you, Rin?”

 

Her lips parted as she gasped in surprise. Her hand made its way to his lips and he opened his mouth to suckle each finger, rolling his tongue around each appendage. His moist tongue sent sensations of ecstasy through her body. Unable to take any more of his teasing, her mouth came down hard against his, needing to taste the talented pinkness.

 

“Yes.” She whispered as she watched him roll his tongue around her fingers. “I have wanted you so badly…”

 

“Have you dreamt of me Rin?” He asked her.

 

“Yes.” She replied while rocking her aching core against him.

 

“Do I touch you in your dreams?” He asked and she nodded.

“Mmm, yeah? Does it feel good when I touch you in your dreams?”

 

“Yes” She answered with a light moan. Rin had never responded to anyone like this; just the sound of his voice had her on the verge of an explosive orgasm.

 

“Show me… I want you to show me how I touch you.”

 

Rin opened her lust-laden eyes, and when brown met gold, she knew she'd do what he requested. She stood slowly, with one leg on either side of him and reached for the thin tie that bound her dress. Tugging it, the dress slid open revealing the scrumptious dessert he would be feasting upon.

 

 

Sesshomaru's eyes traveled down her neckline to her full breasts. She wore no bra and had no need for one, as the fruit were firm and ripe. His eyes continued their trek, traveling further to her tight abdomen, then to her navel, and he wasn't surprised by what he always knew: She was perfect in every way.

 

She kept her eyes on him as he watched her, then her lids slid shut, bringing forth the memories of her dreams. The small dress dropped from her shoulders down her arms and then to the floor.

 

“You are so beautiful.”

 

His whispered words gave her the confidence to continue. Taking a step backward, she sat on top of the table then slid back, resting her small feet in the edge. Her knees parted, falling to her sides and giving him a full view of her center. Small hands rose slowly, tracing over slim thighs before sliding to the edges of her black, satin underwear.

 

Sesshomaru was drowning in the thick, intoxicating waves of her arousal, his amber eyes transfixed on her hands. He was almost afraid to close his eyes, afraid he would wake up like so many other times before with nothing but an empty bed and saturated underwear. The demon removed his jacket and began to unbutton his shirt, his gaze never ebbing. He loved the expressions his little bitch made when she touched herself.

 

Rin was surprised by her own boldness. It was one thing to touch one's self in private but another to do it before one's lover, but for some reason, it felt completely natural. She licked her lips as one of her hands squeezed her right breast while the other one slid under the waistband of her panties.

 

Sesshomaru unzipped his pants, freeing the enlarged cock that had grown to an uncomfortable size. He gripped his erection, his large hand slowly stroking and pumping the length as he moaned. With every soft sigh of desire that left his bitch's mouth, his hand worked his manhood that much faster. He watched as her fingers slid deeper into the confines of her underwear, the appendages moving in circular motions against her moist nub.

 

“Yes, that's good, Rin, show me how you want me to fuck you.”

 

Rin's breathing became labored, her pants and soft moans flooding the room. Her fingers began to move faster and faster over her wet core and her underwear was becoming a nuisance; she wanted them off. Lifting her tail end from the table, she begged, “Take them off, please.”

 

Sesshomaru's large hands moved upward, taking possession of her silky panties and slowly slid them down her thighs. Dropping them to the ground, he took in the full view of his bitch; naked, aroused, filled with insatiable need. Rin's slick hand trailed from her heat and met her lips, licking her juices from each finger and reveling in the gasp that left her lover's mouth.

 

The vixen lapped her own honey from each finger, but before she could clean the final appendage, she heard the demon growl. Brown eyes grew wide as she watched him snatch her hand and place the finger in his mouth.

 

“Unnngg…your tongue feels so good.” She moaned, sitting up and slipping her hand behind his head and bringing his mouth against hers. She kissed him hungrily, tasting herself within his warm cavern.

 

As their tongues danced, Rin's delicate hand covered his and brought it to her hot sex, moaning as his fingers delved within her folds. Encouraging him further, her fingers curled around his practically begging him to explore her deeper. Taking the hint, Sesshomaru began to massage her swollen clit and she bucked into his hand before reaching for his shaft. The demon trembled at her touch, succeeding in turning her on even more. She began to stroke him eagerly, taking great pleasure in the moans that emitted from his mouth.

 

The table began to rock with their movements and Rin finally broke the kiss. “We need to move this into my bedroom.” She said between heavy pants. Nodding in agreement, he easily lifted her from the table, his youkai appeased when he felt her legs encircle his waist. “Down the hall, second door to the left.” was all she said before she began laying soft kisses on his neck. It wasn't but a second later that she found herself tossed down onto her bed with him towering over her.

 

She looked up at him, admiring the way his tresses fell across his beautiful body like white silk. Rin had never seen anything so close to a deity in her life.

 

“I need you Sesshomaru, I don't want to wait anymore.”

 

He crawled over her, his hair falling across his shoulders coating her like a winter blanket. He leant down and whispered into her ear. “You will never have to wait again. I will fulfill your every need, your every desire, from here and now until the end of time. You are mine.” Sliding down the length of her body, Sesshomaru pulled her legs to his shoulders then slid his hands underneath her, displaying her moist snatch like a Thanksgiving feast.

 

Rin reached above her head, looking for anything she could hold onto as her body shook with anticipation and the need for completion. When his heated tongue slid against her center, she cried out to the heavens. She'd already been so close, the simple flick sent her spiraling over the edge as she screamed his name. Wanting to taste every drop of her essence, the youkai's mouth suctioned her cunt, savoring the flavor.

 

 

He slid back up her trembling body and quickly seized her mouth once more, his fingers entwining with hers as he brought his aching cock to her entrance. Moaning, he felt his head get swallowed by her wet heat, and without any hesitation, he thrust into her hard and swift, burying himself deep within her womb.

 

“Sesshomaruuuuuuuu!” She screamed as she felt him fill her to the hilt in one quick movement.

 

 

He began pounding into her, filling her over and over again. Each time she screamed his name he would slam into her that much harder and faster. Sesshomaru wanted to be deep within her, lost inside of her. With every thrust, he felt like his cock was being devoured and it felt too good for words. But just when he thought it could get no better, her walls began to squeeze him, milk him as her orgasm rocked her.

 

“Oh, god you feel so good. Cum for me, Rin.”

 

Rin gripped his shoulders, her nails digging deeply into his skin as his name spilled from her lips, and with one last thrust, he spilled his seed deep within her. Out of breath, he collapsed upon her, his arms wrapping around her possessively.

 

Sesshomaru knew that Rin was his chosen one, the woman who was meant to be his mate, and he'd gladly have her if she'd accept him. Lost in thoughts of their future, the still was broken when the sound of a screeching cat met his ears. Turning toward Rin's bedroom window, he saw the shadow of a man and a little, red light.

 

Sesshomaru jumped up and ran for the door while Rin started screaming and trying to cover herself up. “Call 911.” He yelled as he ran out the door. He wanted to make sure that someone would be there to retrieve the body of whomever he was about to kill.

 

Turning the corner of Rin's house where her window was, he could see the figure trying to climb the fence. Without hesitation, Sesshomaru jumped, reaching for the 'peeping tom' and throwing him to the ground in one, swift move. He raised his hand to strike the intruder, when he heard Rin yell, “No, don't.”

 

She ran to Sesshomaru's side knowing he was about to murder the pervert. “No, don't. I called the police and they're on the way.”

 

The demon knelt and pulled the ass wipe from the ground as the man began to beg. “Please, don't kill me. I'm sorry.”

 

Rin lifted the camera from the ground where the man had dropped it. “You were filming us? What are you? Some sort of sick pervert?” She pushed the eject button, removed the tape then closed it. Just then, a police car pulled up and Sesshomaru dragged the man to the front of the house where the police were waiting to arrest him.

 

The couple watched as the last police car drove away. They looked at each other then at the tape. “Hmm, it looks like someone's addiction to voyeurism turned out to be a gift. Care to join me?” Rin asked, waving the tape between her fingers.

 

Sesshomaru wrapped his arms around the beauty. “I thought you'd never ask.”

 

The End

 

 

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