InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Lady Orange Blossom ❯ Lady Orange Blossom ( Chapter 1 )

{This is fanfiction, so Duh! Rumiko Takahashi gets lots of kudos!}

Lady Orange Blossom
Inu-Yasha Fanfiction
By: Kittyonnails

Rin smiled at the feeling of silk on her skin as she dressed. It was mid-afternoon, but for a lady of Yoshiwara it was mid-morning. She had just finished a relaxing bath in a perfumed spa. The maids had combed and arranged her hair, and now they helped her into one of her finest kimonos. Tonight was going to be a busy one for Lady Orange Blossom. She was a prostitute, but one of the highest class. This meant that she could turn away any man she thought unworthy of her attentions. With age, such privileges would fade, but at eighteen years old, Rin was at her peak as Lady Orange Blossom.
"Lady, I hear rumor that the Great Lord Kawabuto plans to visit you tonight." whispered one of the maids. Rin admired herself in a mirror and scoffed at the girl.
"I will not see that peasant. Tonight I await the attentions of Sano Shutaro. The young heir to the southern territories." Her proclamation sent a shiver of noise through the room. Lady Rose, the mistress in charge shuffled over to Rin gracefully and sat next to her.
"Lady Orange Blossom, it will be a cold night tonight." She offered, examining one of Rin's colorful hair combs. Rin knew where Lady Rose was going with this, but etiquette forced her to play it out.
"Yes indeed." She continued to examine her hair, not looking at her matron.
"Sano-sama will travel a great distance in this cold weather to reach Edo tonight, and shall have need of a warm place to rest himself." Rin agreed, and she knew where Shutaro would want to rest, and what it was he would need warmed. Like Lady Rose, she was much too polite to say such things, except in euphemism.
"If you do not entertain Kawabuto-sama early in the evening, how can you be sure you are warm enough for Sano-sama?" There it was, exactly what Lady Rose had meant all along. She wanted Rin to bed both men tonight, or else.
"Lady Orange Blossom would be most honored to receive Lord Kawabuto, provided he arrives early enough so as not to infringe upon my appointment with Lord Sano." Lady Rose seemed to accept this. She set Rin's comb back on the dressing table.
"Kawabuto-sama will not arrive too late, Lady Orange Blossom." Lady Rose's words were final. Rin only nodded in understanding.
Rin understood that even as a first class prostitute in Yoshiwara could be thrown out on to the streets and reduced to almost nothing. Her life here in the brothel 'The House of Flowers' was comfortable for the time being. She had started out at an unusually advanced age, fourteen. That was because prior to her time in Yoshiwara, she had been handmaiden to the demon lord of the west, Sesshomaru. None of the ladies here knew about her past. All she told them was that she was an orphan. Orphans were common, and nearly all the ladies belonged to no one. Rin sighed. She wasn't an orphan, she did belong to Sesshomaru. It had been four years since she had seen him. Four years since he had told her that she was a woman, and that it was no longer appropriate for her to travel with him. At the time, they had been just outside Edo, and that is how she had ended up in Yoshiwara. She smiled at her own naiveté. Of course, she had known she was seeking work as a prostitute. She had still been a virgin though, and after so many years of being looked after by Sesshomaru, her life had gotten hard again. She had survived though, and beaten out all others to become the most sought out woman in the House of Flowers. She had been commanded to accept Lord Kawabuto tonight because he was the highest ranking man that had ever visited the House of Flowers. It brought the establishment great prestige to have him as a patron.
As Lady Orange Blossom, Rin had risen to the peak of success for a girl with no parents and no dowry. Now she stood in front of the mirror in her private room, admiring herself. She stood five feet tall, slender and pale with a perfect oval for a face. Her eyes were larger than most, and her eyebrows had been completely shaven off. Carefully, she had redrawn them. Her hair was pulled back into several loops and held in place with a series of ornate combs. She wore a green inner kimono and an outer kimono that was decorated with large oranges and orange blossoms emblazoned on an ebony background. It was winter, and the incense that burned in the braziers smelled faintly of orange blossoms. Any moment now, there would be a knock at her door. She swung her head lazily from one shoulder to the other. Seduction was such hard work and she didn't much care for Lord Kawabuto. He was rough for a man of class. She only fancied suave men like Sesshomaru, who said little and moved with purpose. Oh, how many times since coming to the House of Flowers had Rin imagined her client as Sesshomaru? How often had she bitten her tongue to keep from calling to him as men writhed on top of her?
There was a quiet knock. Rin blinked herself out of fantasy and opened her door. A samurai lord stood at her doorstep. He was stout and rather hairy. He bowed to her and offered her a small package. Lady Orange Blossom beckoned for him to enter her apartment as a cold winter breeze blew in from the courtyard.
"Tonight you are even lovelier than your namesake, Lady Orange Blossom." She smiled graciously and thanked him for the compliment. The same compliment he used every time he visited.
"Would the lord care for some sake to warm the chills of winter?" She gracefully motioned to a low table where sake already sat on a warmer. He agreed to a drink and watched her pour hungrily. Rin fought her distaste, unsure why this man bothered her when most others did not. She had to allow his visits though, Lady Rose had made that clear. Even as a first class lady, Rin could not hope to survive disobeying Lady Rose. Luckily, Rin was a quick learner and she had figured out quickly that Lord Kawabuto could be warmed up with sake just as most men were warmed with suggestive conversation and romantic music. A few drinks later and she knew he would not be subtle with her.
"Your beauty is too much for a man to resist." He said as he stood, removing his clothing. Rin pretended to be flattered as she slid out of her kimonos. The naked warlord was fit, but much too stocky and rough for her tastes. Still, his manhood stood high, beckoning her to her duty. She sat on the futon and patted the space beside her. Kawabuto obliged her and stumbled over. Lady Orange Blossom encircled his penis with her slender fingers and began to rub the shaft.
"No, No, No.." her drunken client mumbled, shooing her efforts. He rolled onto her and kissed her sloppily. She had spread her legs, knowing that he was wanting to get right down to business. This allowed Kawabuto the luxury of supporting his weight with his left elbow while he guided his erection into Lady Orange Blossom. He wasn't a man of any substantial girth or length, so she had no trouble taking him in right away. He began to pump at her like a dog, and Rin shifted her legs and pelvis to allow him complete penetration. She was a well trained lady, and it only took a few minutes for an uncultured brute like Kawabuto to finish.
Lady Orange Blossom sat up as Kawabuto climbed off of her. He didn't bother to wash up, he just dressed himself and left, not even bothering to say a goodbye to his lady. Not that Rin cared much. That was all just a show anyway, especially with Kawabuto. He treated her like a fourth class girl, just a warm place to spray his seed. Why he spent his money on someone like her she had no idea. Perhaps he thought it necessary for a man of his rank to visit expensive prostitutes. At any rate, he was gone. Rin imagined she would have about an hour before Shutaro arrived. She had to clean up, and give all appearances that he was who she had awaited. Unlike the uncultured warlord, Sano Shutaro would spend the night with her, enjoying many of her talents.
Right on schedule there was a discreet knock at Lady Orange Blossom's door. Sano Shutaro entered her apartment and she helped him out of his cloak.
"These cold nights only strengthen my desire for you lovely." He trace the outline of her face with his forefinger. Lady Orange Blossom blushed and hung his cloak. This was her favorite client. Not many men enjoyed their women the way Shutaro did. Rin imagined that Sesshomaru's lovemaking would be something like this young man. She served him tea in fine china cups and watched his impeccable manners. All of this was seduction. The art of a high class prostitute. As Lady Orange Blossom, she had learned subtle ways to encourage a man's natural tendencies. Shutaro was simply enjoying her abilities. In a society so full of social rigors any departure was scandalous, or seductive. Rin knew that her plan was working. Shutaro had come here to enjoy it working on him. Somehow, it remained exciting. Possibly because it remained unspoken, possibly because they both knew Sano Shutaro was in love with her. As Lady Orange Blossom, she could not love him. It would ruin her career and do her lover only harm. As Rin she could not love him, since her heart had always belonged to Sesshomaru, even before it had become the heart of a woman. She still imagined reuniting with her ex-guardian, even after four years apart.
Lady Orange Blossom fluttered her eyelashes and leaned in close to Shutaro. The handsome young man slid his strong arms around her slender body and pulled her close. She thought of Sesshomaru's golden eyes as she watched him close his own. Shutaro had eyes the color of sandalwood. She did think they were nice, but they lacked the fire that burned in Sesshomaru's eyes. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she returned the kiss, enjoying the gentle pleasure. Unlike many of her regular clients, Shutaro was not a predictable lover. He suddenly hoisted her small body up into his arms and carried her the three steps to the futon. Earlier, Rin had cleared away the used bedding and brought in fresh linens for Shutaro's visit. She gasped as he leaned in and kissed her neck at the place where it separated from her ear. The sensation sent tingles down her spine and made her tongue tickle. He lay her gently down on the futon and shrugged himself out of his garments, proudly displaying his erection. Lady Orange Blossom teasingly let one shoulder slide out of her kimono.
"Come now, I know better than that." Shutaro flashed a sexy smile, but she could see the desire in his eyes. He slid his hands inside her kimono from the shoulders and slipped her out of it like an orange from it's skin. Casually he tossed the pile of colorful silks aside and leaned in for another kiss. The room was warm, but being newly undressed rushed a chill over Rin. Shutaro quickly enveloped her with his body, warm with want. She could feel his hot member on her thigh, but he did not move for sex yet. Instead he leaned in and whispered into her ear.
"I love you Lady Orange Blossom." Rin closed her eyes and imagined those words said to her own name. Instinctively her hands went to his groin, massaging it's delicate shaft. Ever so slightly, he drew in his breath and pulled his erection from her grasp. She knew his game. He enjoyed delaying his own pleasure while he pleasured her. It was a game she enjoyed with him, but was glad not all customers put her through. Unable to tease at his manhood, Lady Orange Blossom slid her fingernails along his smooth muscular body. He felt like a softer kind of Sesshomaru. Just like her love, Sano Shutaro had long hair and graceful features. He didn't look all that much like Sesshomaru, but if she closed her eyes she could imagine that the hair she felt cascading onto her breasts and sides was silver-white and that the teeth that teased her nipples were razor sharp. Rin sighed and began to breathe heavily as Shutaro left a trail of kisses around the breast he had been occupied with. She entangled her fingers in that silky hair and arched her back, encouraging him to continue. He lolled his tongue about her other nipple, tasting and feeling it all in one gesture. As he continued to slowly lick and suck at her breast, Shutaro reached up and pulled the combs from Lady Orange Blossom's ornate hairstyle. She moaned quietly and rolled her head from one side to the other, loosing her long hair.
Satisfied that his lover was now truly undressed, Shutaro began to work his way lower, tracing his tongue lazily down her satin skin. He kissed her at each of her ribs and then encircled her bellybutton. He knew that from that mark down she was passion. He felt her tense as he gently kissed then nibbled at the place where her hip bone stuck out slightly. Her legs were spread and he lay between them, but she spread them wider, allowing him a full view of her womanliness. Shutaro paused to consider her dark flower, and spread the petals with his forefinger and index finger, peering inside as if he expected to find something surprising. Beneath him, Lady Orange Blossom shivered slightly. He rested his cheek on her thigh and kissed it, winding his arm up to fondle her breast. He slid one fingertip along the wetness of her opening, drawing her juices out and smearing them onto the hotspot above her opening. Then he tasted her. Her flavor reminded him of oranges. Sweet and sour all at once. Her scent crawled into his head through his nose and shot down his spine, pumping his very heart into his penis. Being at eye level with her flower only strengthened his already powerful lust for the woman in his arms.
Rin swallowed great gasps of breath as she felt Shutaro's gentle tongue slip along her opening. It slid up to the place just above and he lapped at the button there. She felt her muscles tighten, starting just under his tongue and spreading. Her attentions were divided now. He was gently sliding his tongue around on her womanhood and teasing at her nipple all at once. She could feel the pleasure building just below her stomach. This was her favorite part, where she could feel it coming but could still enjoy the anticipation of release.
Shutaro slid one finger along the opening to her vagina as he licked at her. Rin gasped louder and pushed her hips up, trying to take the finger inside. He obliged her and slid his index finger slowly inside of her body, still taking small frequent strokes with his tongue. The combination elicited a sigh of pleasure from Lady Orange Blossom, who tossed her head and arched her back as he pulled his finger out, then slid it into her again. Things were going dark, her breath was coming up short, and she could feel him drawing it out of her. Lady Orange Blossom let out an airy moan as shudders of pleasure spread warmly from her center out. She lay panting and could feel her heartbeat in her own crotch.
Now more than ready, Shutaro smiled up at Lady Orange Blossom. Although it was she who had climaxed, he looked drunk on pleasure. She sat up, reaching for his manhood and licking her dry lips. He gently pushed her back down and knelt over her, holding his own penis with one hand.
"Do you want me, Lady Orange Blossom?" She reached up one hand and stroked his throbbing shaft, smiling up at him with her face still flushed from her recent climax.
"I want you." She licked her forefingers and slid them gently along the tip of his erection, sliding her other hand up to gently massage his balls. He let out a breath, then scooted back, out of her reach. He nudged her knees aside and rubbed the head of his penis on her soaked opening, sliding it up to press on her hotspot for a few seconds before sliding it inside of her opening. Her silky flesh rushed up to firmly hug his manliness as he slowly pressed it deeper inside her, then it sucked at him as he retreated until only the tip remained sheathed in her warmth. Beneath him, Lady Orange Blossom sighed as he dove deep into her, slapping his hips against hers, then again, and again, shaking the small woman beneath him with firm thrusts, accentuated with an upward grind. He smiled, watching her breasts bounce as he took her body. She gasped and twisted beneath him, clinging to his back with her arms and wrapping her legs up onto his hips. She moaned and bucked under him until his own climax came. Satisfied, Shutaro slipped off of Lady Orange Blossom, and pulled a blanket over both himself and her as she snuggled against his firm chest and shoulder.
As Rin drifted off into a pleasurable sleep, she imagined again that it was Sesshomaru she was snuggled up too. For now, her life was good. She hated to waste her youth on these men though. If only she were with Sesshomaru, all her encounters would be just as fulfilling as her nights with Sano Shutaro.
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A/N: Well, I hope that pleases all you folks. This is actually a serious story, not just porn. Maybe that will become more apparent in later chapters, but for now I needed to explain exactly how Rin earns her keep and some of the more special relationships she has with her clients. Now that you know all the intimate details, you should review this story!