InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sympathy for the Devil ❯ Chapter 17 ( Chapter 17 )

I think we know who belongs to whom in this fan fiction. The characters of Inu Yasha belong to their creator, Rumiko Takahashi and everyone she leased them out to, me not being one of them.

 

 

Sympathy for the Devil

Chapter Seventeen

By Devon Masterson-Bond

Aoi37@hotmail

 

AN: AFF and MM hope you really enjoy. FF readers I hope you dig the edited version.

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Rin sat at the bar drinking a glass of milk. It was not what would have thrown her three sheets to the wind, but it did calm the butterflies. Kagome schooled her on the finer points of being pupped over the phone. According to her the baby is very sensitive to her emotion and physical state and will affect her behavior accordingly. I.E, she was already mother to a smart ass by instinct. Add to the fact that she was caring Sesshomaru's offspring and the recipe for hell on earth is done, bake at 98.6 F for six months.

 

Genjuro sat beside Rin and looked at her curiously. “I'll have what the Lady's having,” he told the bartender. A blonde nodded strangely, but poured him a glass. Once she was out of earshot. “My Lady Rin, you have a glow about you, is it motherhood or anger?”

 

Rin ignored the question and glared at him. “What are you after?”

 

“That's funny, I wondered the same about you,” he leaned over. “At first I thought you were a spy, but pregnancy. The O-Rin, I now would kill herself unless Pater…”

 

“Pater would never ask me to do such a thing.” She snapped. “I am not a harlot.”

 

“Yet you consort with the very… `vermin,' you called them. You are mated to a demon and a demon lord at that and you've become the very thing you hated, a sympathizer.”

 

“You go too far,” she growled lowly. Rin could feel her control of the situation slipping as she faced all of the very subjects she wished to dodge.

 

“Do I? The O-Rin I know would have slaughtered everyone in this room without a second thought. She was a monster. Women, children, it didn't matter. She probably didn't even see them. She never did stop and observed the truth, only saw what her father, her Pater wanted to see. Or is this a clever ruse of the likes that I never even thought you would stoop to?”

 

“Enough,” she snapped. “How dare you presume to know me? I would never use him in this way and Pater…there has to be more to the situation. I refuse to believe he assassinated the exterminators for no reason.”

 

“Being in his way is reason enough, O-Rin,” Genjuro replied. “Tell me what would say if knew of your condition?”

 

Rin`s hands went to her abdomen protectively. “I am not discussing this any further.”

 

Genjuro smirked before downing his glass of milk. Her responses told him volumes and now he knew what he wanted to know. “I am glad to know for once I was wrong…you weren't unreachable.” He stood to his feet. “Though I am surprised that even you have sympathy for the devil.” Rin's eyes narrowed and she reached for her glass. “I'll be watching.” He left.

 

Rin frowned as she held the glass tightly. She was highly annoyed. The glass shattered spilling what was left of her milk. It hurt like hell but she barely managed a flinch. This was just not her day. “Lady Rin!”

 

“I am okay. I just need a towel to wrap my hand in until I get to my office.” The blonde quickly handed her the towel. Rin wrapped her hand and turned towards her office. Her eyes widened slightly. She felt Sesshomaru's presence and knew she would have to deal with him, but Kenji? “I guess he was serious about the big brother bit, but why all the hitting on me?”

 

“I'm fine.”

 

“You are not fine,” Sesshomaru growled. He was a heartbeat away from finding Genjuro and ripping him in half. The only reason he was not doing so was because:

Genjuro had information he might need later.

Kenji was chanting an immobility spell that kept him still and to break free he would have to increase his energy and risk killing Rin and their pup due to their close proximity.

Staying put was the wise thing to do, but he did not have to like it. “What did he say to you?”

 

“I don't want to talk about it.”

 

“Rin don't try his patience any further. It is taking all of my fox magic to keep him here.” Kenji gave an earnest look.

 

“That explains a lot,” she mumbled. She knew she was going to hate herself for this. “Sess, I need your… help…. with this.” The four letter word was killing her. Damn.

 

17-17-17

 

“Do you have a death wish?” Inu Yasha yelled grabbing Genjuro's arm. “You were a breath away from death.”

 

“I had to clear the air and now I know what I need to know,” he answered.

 

“And that is?”

 

“Lady Rin is no longer with the clan. She has exiled herself in a way. I had to make sure this was not a game.”

 

Inu Yasha frowned. “Rin maybe a bitch but she loves Sesshomaru. I torture her every chance I get about it so I know, even she wouldn't stoop that low.”

 

Genjuro pulled away. “If you knew her before you wouldn't put anything passed her.”

 

“I don't care what you think, but if you do anything else to hurt her, I just won't just let Sesshomaru came after you, I'll join him.”

 

Genjuro smiled. Rin sure did make an impression on them. She always did have that tendency to make those on her side want to protect her. He just hoped that she didn't make a liar out all of them. “I understand.”

 

17-17-17

Rin sighed as her Sesshomaru finally placed her on the couch in her office. Part of her was fuming and the part was still trying to process the whole `someone actually wants to take care of me' thing. She had not been treated this tenderly since she was a child and then it was only because she was physically unable to help herself. Pater always impressed upon her that even in the face of injury do not show weakness no matter the severity. That one time and last time she was carried both of her legs had been broken when she was pushed off a cliff. That was also the last time she showed emotions openly until… “Sesshomaru, you don't…”

 

“I would advise my mate to be quiet as this time,” he warned earning a frown from her. He was livid as he inspected her self inflicted injury. The temptation to rip into that human was nearly over powering. If not for Kenji he would have then. Now the only reason that was holding him back was concern. It was unusual for Rin to lose her grace, even their pup was out of sorts feeding off its mother's emotions. Looking away from Rin's hand for a moment, he kneeled beside her and caressed her abdomen.

 

A low sigh escaped her at least that was one discomfort done away with. Her stomach had been doing flip flops ever since she saw Genjuro. The lurching her stomach alone was enough to make her testy. She had hoped the glass of milk would have calmed her child but it did nothing of the sort. Her pregnancy was not even a month long and already she was experiencing theatrics and it was only going to get worse. “I feel better now.”

 

Sesshomaru said nothing and went back to investigating her hand. There appeared to be no glass inside the wound. “You are normally more disciplined, Rin, what did he say to you?” He licked her wound. Rin tried to pull away not even focusing on the question but his actions. “Do not attempt to move your hand while I clean your wounds.”

 

“You licking them are not going to make them better.”

 

“It amazes me at the success of your hunting given that you know little about demon culture. This is something that I will correct.”

 

Rin fought not to roll her eyes. She accidentally insulted him this time. He would get over it. There was never any need for her to know anything about demons other than where they could be found and how they could be killed. She was about to sling such a response when she paused. “The O-Rin I know would have slaughtered everyone in this room without a second thought. She was a monster. Women, children, it didn't matter. She probably didn't even see them. She never did stop and observed the truth, only saw what her father, her Pater wanted to see…” Already Genjuro's words being flung in her face. Her world was no longer the miniscule place where demons were bad and humans were good. “No. I am not some thing that just took orders. What I did was right!”

 

“But what it wasn't?” The traitorous logical side asked her. Sesshomaru and the others were nothing like what she had been taught. They cared about her even when she essentially told them to drop dead. Sesshomaru went so far as made her his mate, though by force and trap. (She still refused to believe that she initiated anything of the sort.)

 

“Your lack of attention is clearly an indication that you need rest.”

 

“No, I'm fine,” she shook her head and pushed against him. Rin did not even realize that her hand was healed. She stood to her feet and walked over to the desk. “I have some paperwork that I can work on and…”

 

“You will rest.”

 

Rin looked him into the eyes stood her ground. “No I am not tired,” she replied then yawned. “Damn it.” Sesshomaru said nothing only quirked an eyebrow. “Hmmm.”

 

“You need to rest, Rin,” he said sternly. He knew full well she was just waiting for him to leave the office so she could get into something. A slight smirk crossed his face, she was leaving him no choice and he had no problem collecting on the promise he made earlier.

 

“I will as soon as you leave,” she answered then gestured towards her couch, the chenille throw laid casually across it. “I can't sleep with you standing over me. It's annoying.”

 

Sesshomaru pulled her to him and buried his face near her mark and licked it tenderly. “What do you take me for?” he growled in her ear. She shivered against him earning a kiss in that area as well. That was her weak spot! He was actually attempting to use sex as a tool for her own desires…his own desires.

 

“Don't you dare,” she said with as much indigence as one could muster fighting a horny moment.

 

“You do not command me,” he replied ripping her shirt off.

 

Rin snapped back to reality. That was damn sexy in a psychotic way. She pushed against him but all it earned was a ripped panties, her skirt bunched up, he things knocked off her desk, and her vulnerable as she lay across it. Bottom up! “How in the hell did I get into this situation?”

 

“I keep my promises, my lady,” he whispered in her ear. He caressed her backside lovingly.

 

“I see,” she said through gritted teeth. He spread her legs. “I will get you for this,” he massaged her nether regions with his fingers while his thumb teased her pearl, “ten fold.”

 

A silver eyebrow rose in challenge and he leaned against her. Rin could feel his erection, his now naked erection, against her thigh. She shrieked at his angle change and fought the orgasm that lay beneath the surface. “Then I won't hold anything back,” he answered removing his fingers and sliding inside of her. Sesshomaru nearly drew blood from his lip as he encountered the first ring of muscle. Rin tightened on purpose to be cruel but it only succeeded in turning him on further. “Just for that it will be more than once.”

 

“I hate you,” she groaned as he drove into her. He was driving her insane. She loved him, she hated him, and she needed him all at once. “Ah, Sess,” she moaned out as he shifted her upward. It was uncomfortable as all get out, but it felt fabulous when he thrusted.

 

Feeling that familiar tightening of her inner walls, he thrusted harder. Her cries of ecstasy increased and overwhelming sense of pride lust consumed him. She was his; no other and would be for all eternity. “Shit,” she screamed out as her climax claimed her. Her whole body tensed up as the heat rushed over and she nearly passed out. The only thing that kept her from total oblivion was the howl of pleasure from her mate. “At least I am not the only one affected.”

 

Sesshomaru nearly collapsed against her but he was not done yet and he refused to let this lesson turn on him. “Again,” he said lowly.

 

“At least let me face you this time,” she whispered snarled. Rin was flipped over and amused by her slightly mussed husband. “Gloat later, take what is mine now.” She lifted her leg to his shoulder and pulled herself to him in a silent command of `This is out next position. Start now!'

 

He was clearly pleased by her response because he instantly hardened as though the first time was not intense enough. Rin was not the only one who would sleep tonight when this was over. Sesshomaru pulled her closer to him spearing her in the process. Her body convulsed in shocking pleasure. “Did you really have to do that?”

 

“For that particular look on your face? Yes,” he smirked grabbing the other leg and folding her in half. This position would not be available in a few weeks; he might as well enjoy it now. He thrusted into her quickly and deeply.

 

Rin struggled for air. Not only was she practically folded like a pretzel but he was hitting that place and hard. It seemed her was trying to kill her. “Sess… Sess… Sess….” She stuttered feeling light headed. This was good too good. Her head started to spin and she dug her nails into her desk. If she could have reached him, Sesshomaru would have had the intimate injury of lifetime.

 

“Do not…hold back,' he sighed. This woman was going to be the death of him if he did not pace himself more carefully. She always made him want to over the edge. It was because of her that he slept nearly every night and that lecherous thoughts lingered in the back of his mind. He was becoming worse than Kenji! But she was worth it. His youki knew it upon seeing her and had been betraying him every since.

 

Rin screamed out, “Sessh….” Then fell silent as she climaxed. Her voice just could not follow through as dark spots danced in front of her eyes or maybe she just could not hear anymore. It was debatable, but it was some time before she came back to herself. “That was…that was….”

 

“You have a healthy set of lungs,” he whispered in her ear playfully before kissing her neck. He was thoroughly pleased with himself.

 

“You were trying to kill me,” her voiced croaked out from strain.

 

“I could accuse you of the same thing,” he breathed.

 

She was about to retort when Rin felt her legs spread and his tongue flicking across her already sensitive clitoris. She shivered with every flick across it. “What are you doing?”

 

“Being thorough.”

 

Brown eyes drifted shut. She was going to die…. This was much bettered that the death she imagined for herself. “When I recover…”

 

17-17-17

 

Sesshomaru closed the door behind him looking the perfect picture of stoicism despite that had just passed. Rin was dozing peacefully covered by her blanket and he knew should be comfortably resting until he came for her. He would have to advise Kagome to pick up clothes for Rin before the club closed since hers were mysteriously shredded in the process. A slight smirk crossed his features at the memory.

 

“Did you have to try and killer her?” Inu Yasha teased as he leaned against the wall of the hall. “Just about every demon in this place is going nuts because of you two. I'm just glad the music drowned the both of you out. You have a lovely singing voice by the way.”

 

He brushed past Inu Yasha without so much as a flinch of annoyance, “Do not blame me for your lack of skill in pleasuring your mate.”

 

Inu Yasha turned bright red in shock and anger at the low blow. “I can please my mate just fine, bastard!”

 

Sesshomaru continued on the down the hallway. “I do not wish to dwell on your sexual inadequacies, Inu Yasha, I have a business to manage.” He turned the corner leaving Inu Yasha seething.

 

“Get back here,” he growled tearing down the hallway after his older brother.

 

“Inu Yasha?” Kagome asked nearly running into her mate as she came around the corner. “What's wrong?”

 

Inu Yasha looked at Kagome for a moment then threw her over his shoulder. “I'll tell you what's wrong,” he growled predatorily as they went in the other direction.

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2005 Devon Masterson-Bond

I think we know who belongs to whom in this fan fiction. The characters of Inu Yasha belong to their creator, Rumiko Takahashi and everyone she leased them out to, me not being one of them.