Sins of Lust

Okay so I wanted to write this as a one-shot but it seems that I can’t put all the emotions and memory’s from Deception into this one by just making it a one-shot. So here is another story with a whole bunch of twists one that merges between past, present, and future…So bare with me…here’s a sneak preview of the ending lets switch this up!

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Sins of Lust

Her heart thrummed in her veins, she had this one chance to get him back…

It was now or never…………….

Flashback

Rin’s body slowly glided through the halls of her mansion, her fingers grasping the curves of her hips rolling them soundlessly to the left then the right. Moving to the left she popped her leg out strutting to the side.

She arched her back deliciously following the curve with the corner of her eye, popping her backside she twisted to the side. Listening to her Ipod she danced to the silence of her abandoned home.

Her eyes, yes her eyes turned to hazel slits, her hands roaming over the flat planes of her stomach traveling to the curve of her thighs. Moaning silently she twisted to the rhythm of the music.

Her eyes closed silently, her feet moving to an unsure path to the left and right, bending down she rolled her stomach up popping to the rippling beat. Smiling she waltzed outside in her black short shorts, and firm fitting sports bra.

Basking in the ambiance of the radiant sun, the rays flooring over her. Raising her hands up to the sun she twirled her hips in a hypnotic tempo swirling around in an ecstatic haze of desire.

“Summer break!!!!!” Rin screamed at the top of her lungs.

Her flat stomach swirled to the tempo, her breasts jiggled with each move. Swinging her long hair around her shoulder she popped, dipping down to touch her toes. Imagining she was on stage everybody chanting her name “Saucy.”

She did one of her famous moves dipping down, spreading her legs wide enough to show her pleasant backside. Swinging to the side she hit a back bend showing off her front then dipped into a split.

Her body shook like a thousand electric shocks were formulating through her body.

A clearing of the throat………………

“Rin.” Somebody said her name…..

But the lyrics blasted through her Ipod sending her into a sexual haze, “Do you think that you can handle me.” Rin whispered her voice sending hypnotic shivers through her guest.

Swirling around she refused to open her eyes, never wanting this feeling of fullness to escape the desire she felt. Her hips contracted going into a fuller, sexier dance, spinning in a haze she pointed her toe to the sun.

To call her dancing just that a dance was disrespectful, what she held was something desirable a skill that no one could ever capture. Her movements flourished so delicately, beautifully as if this dance, this exotic tribal could bring the God’s themselves down.

Her movements becoming to sexual, becoming a little more exotic. Desire filling her every being her cheeks turning a rosy pink. Some palms dampened some sweating flourishing over her figure.

Hitting a sharp turn she accidentally tripped over a crack in the smooth luscious ground, her graceful movements halted. She cried out silently her body ready to pierce the hardened ground below her.

Somebody caught her, his hands securing the plush yet dainty waist. Sending electric bolts of desire to flow through her form. Her eyes opened on their own accord, wanting to thank the warrior that saved her.

He hadn’t told her that he loved her, yet she knew just by looking into his eyes the pleasure that they both felt for each other the love that transcended through them.

Amber met a light hazel, their gazes intermixed, “Rin.”

“Sesshomaru.” Rin gasped.

This man whispered without even saying her name, his eyes boring down onto her. Blushing she pushed away leveling her body up, “Thank you.” Rin murmured.

He nodded his head, over coming the shock that rushed through his body. Turning around Rin bowed to her father, he glanced at her clapping his hands.

“Rinny your dancing has improved, beautifully done.”

Smiling Rin ran into his arms oblivious to his guest, “Father!!” Rin glanced at the other guests, “You’re home, and with company.”

“Come Rin, we have much to discuss.” Taking Naraku’s bag she silently walked in front, her arms brushing delicately with Sesshomaru. Not even from all her years of knowing him since she was a baby had she been so amazed by his beauty.

His silent but deadly amber eyes, the roughness of his body beneath all of the expensive suits displayed over his body. The way his lips a deadly line of moisture flickered out to her, how his lethal body cut deep into the wind.

Rin almost drowning into a miserable heap, swaying her hips up the stairs she was aware of his eyes pouring into her back. He was Sesshomaru Lord of Western Lands, also her father’s best friend and business partner since the day they were able to speak.

Stepping into the foyer of their 13 room mansion she turned around gently placing her father’s valuables on the marble expanse of the floor. Turning around she smoothed her hand through her hair.

Sweat pooled at the top of her breasts, the slow trails licking fire across her skin as her eyes met shyly with Sesshomaru. He raised an eyebrow, his footsteps cutting distance between them.

There he stood in front of her leveling his gaze into her eyes, “Rin.” His voice soothing yet full of no emotion.

“Sesshomaru.” Rin whispered, his hands gently running over the expanse of her back his grip tightening around her.

Gods he smelled good.

Her cheek rested on his shoulder, her body molded silently with his, his touch arousing the need building inside of her. Snuggling closer she almost allowed her eyes to steep closed.

His claws prickled the small of her back just the tinniest, enough to send shivers of desire to roar through her body like an untamed lion. She wasn’t sure what she felt from the dangerous lethal curves of his body, but something was poking her.

“You’ve grown since we last met.” Sesshomaru stated, his gaze shifting down her womanly curves, lingering a little too long on the thickness of her thighs.

Desire flashed between amber pools before being replaced with empty nothing. Smirking Rin made sure to do a full 360 turn letting his eyes fall to the expanse of her lower back, letting it jiggle as she did so.

Ummmmmm appreciate all of this, sexy ass. Rin whispered to herself.

Clearing his throat, Rin snapped her attention to her father smiling she waltzed over to him, “Rin I see you’ve greeted Sesshomaru.”

Grinning Rin glanced over at Sesshomaru licking her lips, overjoyed when his eyes followed the motions of her tongue before moving to Naraku. Was that need pulsing off his figure?

“Yes daddy.” Rin hushed.

“Sesshomaru and Kaguya will be staying with us for a few weeks, just to get out of the tabloids. Until everything cools down.” Naraku grinned. “Old man’s getting married in 3 weeks, who would have ever thought….Cold hearted bastard.” Naraku said laughing out loud Rin looked at her father disgusted.

“Kaguya?” Rin asked. Rin’s eyes met with Sesshoumaru’s looking around Rin didn’t notice any one.

“She’s flying down with your mother, they’ll be here tomorrow don’t worry you’ll love her.”

Pst, fucking doubt it. Rin thought, sucking her tongue against her teeth.

“That trick is not my mother either.” Rin snapped.

Shocked Naraku turned to Rin, “Rin, Kagura hasn’t done anything to you; she’s only tried to be friends with you since we’ve been married.”

Throwing her hands up in the air Rin stormed off, “I can’t stand her ass!!” Rin yelled.

Stomping up the stairs into her room she slammed the door falling back against the cool exposure of her wall. Slumping to the ground, she couldn’t stand Kagura’s ass, that bitch got on her nerves.

She was as fake as the nails she wore on her fingers. Then she had the nerves to come up in her mother’s house and act like she ran the whole show.

Flashback

Rin’s eyes glazed over in anger when she noticed the serene little princess walk through the doors to her house. She was nothing but just turning 16, yeah she had an attitude problem for her age so what everybody did.

Smacking her tongue over the expanse of her teeth, she reeled over the red eyes that were directed at her. This bitch was faker than fake gets, from the red lips that tried to thin into a smile.

She didn’t like Kagura from the first time she walked up in her house to when her father announced this new slip up as her new step mother. She wouldn’t last long and this Rin knew.

“Rin this is Kagura, your new mother.” Naraku beamed placing a kiss upon her acidic lips; Rin almost threw up…Last time she was drinking behind her father.

Grinding her teeth together, another one of her habits she glanced at him, she hissed a breath between her teeth. Snapping around she walked upstairs ignoring the hand the wind bitch threw at her.

“She’s not nor will she ever be my mother.” Were Rin’s parted words. Of course she loved her father; he raised her by himself after her mother died giving birth to her. She had all the utmost respect for her father, but there was no way this trick would come in her house and try and run everything she made.

Slamming her door closed, she whipped around when she didn’t hear the pleasurable sound of wood slapping against wood.

“Kagura?” Rin whispered coldly.

Kagura’s lips lost that serene, I’m a princess smile. Good, Rin thought she was ugly with it. Her eyes held murder, “You look to be an obedient bitch, but you have the attitude of a brat. Not attractive, maybe you should show your father a little respect.” Kagura spat.

Rin’s eyes glazed over, her claws digging crescent tips into her palms. “Don’t assume to know shit that my father wants, if he wasn’t rich, handsome I doubt the whore I see standing in front of me would be draped over him like a damn rug.”

“Whore?” Kagura clucked. Her steps coming to side in front of Rin, “Watch your step princess, the queen rules over everyone. You think your father loved your mother well trust me doll.” Kagura’s hands moved to touch the contrast of Rin’s cheek, jerking back Rin snapped her hand to the side, “…your mother was nothing compared to me, I mean look what she had…you.”

Disgust and pure rage shadowed Rin’s vision, “Bitch.” Rin whispered in a lethal tone, her aura though young flourishing through Kagura’s slicing it to little shards, “You even try and run up on me again, talk about my mother or utter her name from those foul lips, and I’ll strike you where you stand.”

Kagura’s eyes widened as she stepped back, glaring Rin’s hands settled on the hilt of her sword. Watching Kagura’s moves very slowly, “Kagura!” Naraku’s voice searched for his wife.

Smiling, “Coming.” Kagura said with a slight smile on her face.

The line was drawn, and Rin officially hated the bitch when she found her ordering the cook around. She was throwing fits about not having the beef tenderized just right, how it would ruin the whole meal.

“Kagura?” Naraku whispered.

Composing herself Kagura turned around with a fake smile placed over her face, she looked to be struggling. Rin would give it to her; she played the innocent role quite well.

“Some thing wrong darling?” Naraku asked.

Shaking her head, “No dear, I was just making sure dinner was properly prepared. “ She glared at the cook who lowered his gaze. “Isn’t that right?”

He nodded his head silently, Rin waltzed by her, her shoulder slammed into Kagura’s making the wind bitch take a few steps back, “You smiling a little hard there Kagura what your face not use to contracting around anything but dick?”

The battle for dominance began……….

End of Flashback

“Shit.” Rin blurted out, she forgot her cell phone on the living room table.

Running down the stairs she skidded to a halt when she noticed Sesshomaru holding her phone in his hands, his gaze shifted to hers. Arousal immediately pooled in her lower regions.

How long had she craved to have those eyes looking down on her with desire, how long had she wanted to feel his fingers and claws roaming over every inch of her body? Ever since she was little her dreams formulated over Sesshomaru his long pristine white hair.

Every chance she got she would pick up a tabloid magazine and see his face shinning over it, the girls draped over him. Jealous she was but hearing he was getting married was different then actually seeing it…Tabloids lied…her father didn’t.

Ever since she was little she dreamed of one day marrying her father’s best friend. She loved him, didn’t know how her admiration turned into love in such a long while of knowing him.

Licking her lips she toke a step forward, his eyebrow raised he held the phone out to her silently telling her to come and get it. Doing just that she walked up to him unaware of the rug, tripping in between her sultry movements she flew into his arms.

Somehow this position was all so familiar to her, his hands grasped her waist encircling there. Almost moaning out at the brief but solid touch Rin glanced up, his eyes boring into hers.

All words of gratitude seemed to die on her tongue, his gaze intense. The feel of his fingers on her body sent jolts of exotic desire to flow through her limbs. Her gaze receding to the contours of his mouth…taste him.

Stepping up on her tip toes she glanced into his eyes, flooded with no emotions. Her hands moving to his shoulder, he not pulling away not stopping. Her lips moved up to his her eyes pleading.

Leaning into him she gently moved her lips over his, testing, waiting. Hesitant of her pursuit, she gently moved her lips over his again amazed by the feelings that came out of the intimate kiss.

She could barely taste him yet she was going crazy, covering her lips with his she glanced into his eyes. He was watching her through unmoving eyes, his figure stiffened almost like pure rage consumed him.

Pulling back Rin made a small noise in the back of her throat, she wanted him…Yes but at what cost. His hands still at the crevice of her waist, his hands boring holes into her body sending delicious shivers through her skin.

“Sesshomaru.” Rin whispered.

He sucked in a wide breath, taking a step back she grabbed the phone out of his hands turning around she moved to leave the living room. A heart beat and he was on her, his hands moved to her side.

Moaning into his mouth, she felt her back slam into the wall, his hands were everywhere like a silent drug. His tongue darted inside of her mouth, her taste exquisite groaning his hands dug deep into her thighs.

Wrapping them around his hips he thrust upwards as she thrust downwards. Lulling her head to the side she moaned when his teeth sunk into her bottom lip, her thoughts not focusing on the secrecy but on her lust.

“Touch me.” Rin groaned her back arching off the wall into his body heat, crying out when his hands laced onto her breast. Gods, all the years of fantasizing was nothing compared to reality.

He was a savage beast, his eyes glowed red, and his growls reverted through her body filling her with a giddy sense of desire. She wanted him right here and now, his fingers lacing onto the nipple that threatened to break through her sports bra.

Moaning she nipped her way down his jaw taking in the smell of his cologne. Her mouth watered she wanted to bite him. Her fingers moved to take off his shirt, his smell consuming her making her suffocate with its intoxication.

When his tongue latched around her nipple she froze, her back arching off the wall threatening to break. Crying out when his teeth gently nipped the tight bud, fighting back the urge to growl she panted trying to gain control.

Her hips rolled in contentment aggressively moving over his shaft, she felt it twitch underneath her shorts. Pulling his head up she slammed her lips onto his, wanting to get another taste.

Her hands moved to his cheeks, slowly moving her fingers over the strips delicately with almost an unforeseen need. Yanking her hands she pulled his hair with enough force to snap a human’s neck, he roared with pleasure.

Suckling her way down his neck, her mind slowly wishing out of conscious reality, her life focusing on this one moment. Her heart beat to him, her inner demon nearly purred with satisfaction.

“Rin.” Sesshomaru growled.

Her body quivered at the sound of his voice, husky with need, need for her.

When he silently crept into her room in the middle of the nights, wanting only her touch, only her caress to please him.

Gasping Rin glanced into nothingness, something was budging her brain, something was pulling at her to remember….Remember what?

“Rin.” Sesshomaru sounded strained.

She could feel his intent to pull away from her go limp, her hands wrecked over his bangs, his teeth gently nipping her neck. Her body shook and quivered with desire to have this man before her.

“Don’t stop.” Rin quivered. Yanking his shirt she removed it from his pants, ripping the offending object off. Moaning when she seen the tight rope of muscle over muscle. Raking her claws down his stomach she was rewarded with a groan, she wanted no needed the skin to skin touch.

He gave that to her crushing her chest with his, her nipples rubbing against his chest causing rush through rush to come through them. His lips embedded themselves back onto hers, she moaned into his mouth.

Her tongue darting into the caverns of his delicious anatomy, she tasted deep into his heart, and licked at his soul. Savoring the sweet taste of danger and defeat, savoring the taste of blood of an inflicted desire between them.

She gargled, drowning in him, her fingers clumsily running to his belt where he froze.

“Rin.” Sesshomaru growled.

Throwing her head back in sexual frustration, all these desires coursing through her body she needed to be taken care of. All she could do was look at those ripe, plump lips there held so much pleasure, her pleasure.

“Touch me.” Rin whimpered.

She was desperate at this point, desperate when she felt him crash his forehead against hers. His erratic breaths turning into controlled pants, his hands moving from the curve of her breast, no longer testing the delicious weight of them.

Stepping back from her Sesshomaru looked at her through heavy lidded eyes, the vixen in front of him. Bringing so much to the surface, he had waited too long for her. Waited for her to be reborn.

Even befriended an enemy of his just so he could watch her grow up in safe places, here she was after so long. Her lips plump with desire, her eyes lidded with an inner lust that only he could satisfy, and her bountiful breasts eager for his touch the rosy nipples reaching out to him.

Shaking his head he wouldn’t tempt or try and sate his desires by using her body. He wouldn’t try and control her by forcing her to feel things she herself weren’t prone to fight.

“Get dressed.” Sesshomaru demanded.

His hair righted in place, his tone showing no more hint of lust or desire. Pouting she looked down at her state of dress, her sports bra underneath her breasts her shorts lagging around her waist.

He could just leave her like this frustrated and needy; he didn’t even give her an orgasm. She fixed her clothing, frustration evident in her aura.

Her eyes leveled with his, “Were home!”

Rolling her eyes, Rin turned towards Kagura placing a fake smile against her lips she walked over to her, “Weren’t you supposed to be back tomorrow?”

Smiling, “We decided to come back early, Kaguya wanted to be close to her fiancée, practically annoying with need.”

Gritting her teeth Rin turned away from Kagura, “Could you get our bags sweetie?”

“Bit-“Rin started to tell her ass get her own damn bags but her father interrupted her, “Rin please.”

“Trick.” Rin whispered under her breath.

Walking out the door after Sesshomaru, she looked down at that strong powerful lean ass, biting her lips she wondered how it would feel under her hands.

She stopped in her tracks, this woman she was beautiful, almost exotic. Her legs long and slender and tanned stepped out of the car, her stilettos a glossy white. Then her face appeared from behind the door.

Sucking in a breath Rin noticed the piercing bright blue eyes contrast with fiery red hair, her lips soft and pouty. She was unlike anything she had ever seen, Hera among goddesses undeniably beautiful with a curvy figure to match.

She watched through jealous eyes as Sesshomaru grabbed the beauty’s hand placing her against the body she was against not long ago. His lips descended towards hers; turning away she closed her eyes her body practically shaking with restrain.

Ask me how I taste? Rin snickered

His eyes met with hers turning around she stomped her way up the stairs past her shocked father, “Sesshomaru I didn’t know she was so beautiful.” Naraku stated.

Racing upstairs Rin sat on the bed, there was so much pain in that kiss. This pain gripped her heart daring to rip it out; as soon as these feelings came they disappeared. Snapping out of her trance she looked at the clock she had about an hour and a half to get to work.

Starting the shower she dropped her clothes on the floor, wandering through a practiced fantasy. Placing her toe into the steaming water she nearly moaned when the water caressed her skin.

Stepping fully in the shower she growled when the water rippled over her head the droplets knotting at the bottom of her feet. Feelings rushed through her, submerging crying out for her to acknowledge them.

Her eyes flashed back and fourth from a hazel to a light golden, shades flashed through her. The water rippling around her reminding her of a pool, her face blurred in the creamy depths.

Then there he was hands against her stomach placing her nude body ruthlessly against his, his eyes boring down on her. Feelings and emotions swarmed through her, she wanted to faint but this figure held her up.

Memories soon turned into reality and before Rin could scream she felt his hands clasp over her mouth. “Sesshomaru.” Rin whispered.

His hands were everywhere then, on the hard pebbled nipple that yearned for his touch, to the tight muscle of her stomach. His hands cruised over her neck dipping into everything that was her.

His breath rushed and harsh over her delicate skin, this was her father’s business partner; she was only 18 and he the tender age of immortality. His hands snaked over her waist memorizing the lush skin there.

Maybe this was wrong….But everybody had secrets and hers just happened to revolve around her past…..

He was engaged…….

He was her father’s best friend………

But always remember….

………………….Love and happiness is promised to no one.……………….

End of Flashback

Maybe this was wrong, but their relationship was going steady and strong. Their secrets flourished only between them. Her heels clicked soundlessly against the tile of his walkway.

Her hips switched with the beat of her heels, her hands tightened up around the corners of her trench coat. The cold slapping at the bare of her feet, this was a do or die mission, he would accept her if not then she would turn around and walk out of his life.

To love him would mean death

Maybe this decision was a mistake.
You probably don't care what I have to say.
But it's been heavy on my mind for months now.
Guess I'm trying to clear some mental space.

Words echoed in the back of her mind, her resolve to flee ended when she rang the bell of his door. Her eyes flashing inside watching him move down the stairs, turning around so her back faced the door she scanned the horizons making sure tabloids weren’t around.

When she turned around she gasped in a short breath as amber pierced a soft hazel.

I want you………Rin whispered.

His gaze followed the planes of her body, quivering a little Rin’s hand pushed delicately against his chest and he willfully let her body shove his into the house. His cold gaze piercing hers sending shocks of desire through her.

I would love to talk to you in person.
But I understand why that can't be.
I'll leave you alone for good I promise.
If you answer this one question for me.

He leaned against the wooden table in his foyer, the chandelier only knowing of their tryst relationship. The walls of his mansion swallowing up their secrets, not telling of their hidden exploits.

Looking up through her eye lashes she sneaked a peak at him, swinging her hips to the side. Yes her lies had broken them up; yes he would possibly never forgive her. But if he could tell her right now, with her standing in front of him vulnerable with need that he would never forgive her…

I just wonder,
Do you ever,
Think of me,
Anymore, do you?

……She would leave….

Untying the trench coat she let if fall into a soft puddle around her heels, undoing her hair she let the tips of it dance around her body. Glancing up at him with a raised eyebrow she placed her hands on her naked hips.

Satisfaction shifted through her as his eyes slowly leaked over her body, he grunted and she smirked. Switching her long flowing locks to the other side of her shoulder so he could get a better view of her body.

First off let me say congratulations.
Heard that you just had a baby girl.
If she looks anything like her mother,
She's the prettiest thing in the world

Look at me Sesshomaru…..Feel me

His back turned around and his footsteps began to make trek back to his office, her body shook with need. He was about to leave her and it would be over, her advances would be done with.

Swear that I'm not tryin' to start no trouble.
Tell your fiance he can relax.
I'll leave you alone for good I promise,
There's a question I just gotta ask.

“Sess.” Rin whispered weakly.

He continued on…….

“Please.” Rin urged.

He slowed………

I just wonder,
Do you ever,
Think of me,
Anymore, do you?

“Stop.” Rin demanded.

He stopped…….

“Do you?” Rin questioned.

He turned……..

Walking up to him with assurance in her step, she ran into his arms. His lips crushed down upon hers tears sprang from her eyes moistening the soft confines of her cheek she missed this taste.

His hands wound around her waist capturing her in an embrace that was all too familiar to her. Running her hands through his hair she groaned when he grasped the confines of her ass.

I know what we have is dead and gone.
Too many times I made you cry.
And I don't mean to interrupt your life.
I just wonder do I ever cross your mind.

Placing her legs around his hips, she grasped him to her with all her strength fearing that this man would dissipate from her being.

“I don’t want to live without your love.”

He broke away from her, gazing into her eyes. She was there all of her staring up at him with the same love he felt on the night he lost her. Pushing her onto the table riding it of the flowers that adorned it.

I just wonder,
Do you ever,
Think of me,
Anymore, do you?

“Rin?” Sesshomaru demanded, waiting for her.

Nodding her head Rin arched her back off the table…..

“I’m ready.”

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Everybody who’s familiar with my old stories will know of an old story that I discontinued called Sins of Lust, I’m bringing it back just with new settings and a different plot line enjoy! Okay that’s the end of this story I hope everybody liked it, now remember it is just a mix between the past and the present so if it confuses you just tell me and in the next chapter I will acknowledge and explain! I wish to thank everybody for their support and I would like to wish everybody Happy Holidays!!