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InuYasha AU/AR › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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13
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4,153
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Shuffle
Author: Sonja Jade
Title: Shuffle
Pairing: Miroku & Rin
Genre: drama/romance
Word Count: 1,471
WARNINGS: Rin is 17, no loli this time
Summary: Rin is a foreign exchange student who gets her hooks in Miroku's heart after she becomes accustomed to American life.
A/N: AU modern times, I'm staying in the states because I have no clue what goes on in Japan and don't pretend to. There is some bilingual stuff going on, so when Rin and Miroku are speaking in Japanese it will be in bold italics
It was a cold and rainy Thursday evening. Miroku was in the basement barely watching over his younger kids as he sat at his computer, headset on and in the middle of an intense raid on his World of Warcraft character. He was mashing buttons, barking into the microphone to his raid leader, following orders and working with his guild mates to take down the second to last boss in Naxxramas, Sapphiron. Just as they were about to finally take him down, he heard his messenger alert 'ding' in the background and he groaned. Another week he'd miss out on tiered loot. Oh well, it was his oldest daughter, and she was in Japan. It was morning there and he knew she was itching to talk to him before she went to school. He logged off with a sigh and then opened the message she'd sent.
Shinju7492rawks: Good Morning Dad!
mkuKazaana: Hey kiddo. Hows Japan treating you?
Shinju7492rawks: It's alright… I don't dig eating miso soup for breakfast though :P barf! Don't tell mom but I'm living on Pocky lol
mkuKazaana: lol I won't. Miso is what my mom used to make me eat when I used to live there. Thank god for poptarts. I'll send you a bunch next care package.
mkuKazaana: How's school?
Shinju7492rawks: It's insane. American school is so easy. Rin will feel like she's on vacation. How is she adjusting?
mkuKazaana: Fine. She's really quiet and very neat. I wish your brothers were more like her. We miss ya kid. I know it's only for one school year but its hard to get used to you not being here. I miss all the little things about ya, like not hearing your heavy footsteps through the house. I miss hearing you stomp around all mad at your sister or one of the boys… T_T
Shinju7492rawks: come on dad, no crying or I will cry too! You know I miss hearing those half conversations you have with your computer, screaming out gamer crap I can't understand lol. Sometimes I wonder who's the bigger kid me or YOU! xD rofl
mkuKazaana: You wanna talk to your momma? I'll get her for ya
Shinju7492rawks: No I don't have much time, I gotta get going, I just wanted to say hello and tell you I miss you and love you and will email some pics when I get home today, we're going to some special shrine that supposedly had a demon sealed to a tree on the grounds.
mkuKazaana: Cool, I haven't seen a real shrine in years. I can't wait to see the pics sweetie. I will tell your momma you said hi and we all send you great big hugs and kisses!
Shinju7492rawks: Ok dad, have a good night, tty tomorrow/later today
Shinju7492rawks has signed out.
Miroku sat back in the white plastic lawn chair that sat in front of his computer table and regarded their short conversation. He had been elated that Shinju had wanted to go to Japan as a foreign exchange student, been honored that she wanted to explore her family's culture in such a direct and personal way. However he wasn't thrilled at the thought of taking a young girl in her place. No one could replace his little girl. Just then he heard a thudding above him in what was the kitchen. It sounded a lot like Shinju's angry stomping… He left his "office chair" to go investigate.
He climbed the steps to the mud room and rounded the corner into the kitchen to find Rin Taisho, his daughter's temporary replacement, growling under her breath in Japanese and opening and closing the cabinets and drawers, looking for something.
"Rin, what's wrong?" he asked in her native tongue, although the lady that set the exchange up had told him to always speak to her in English. The hell with that, she was obviously upset and he felt it would be comforting to her if he spoke in Japanese.
"Oh, Mr. Kobayashi, I did not mean to disturb your leisure time," she said as she nearly bowed to him.
"Nevermind that, tell me what's got you so upset? And what are you looking for?" He moved toward her and placed his hand on her shoulder as a gesture of comfort, though it stirred a hot little flame in Rin's stomach.
"I reached in to get something out of my trunk and one of the boys raced by and accidentally shut the lid on my fingers. I scraped them pretty bad, and they're starting to swell." She showed him her hand, it looked as though she tried to pull her hand out of the way but didn't make it in time, and the fingers were scratched pretty bad from the second knuckle to the tips. Poor kid. Who the hell brings a trunk with them anyway? And wait, did she blush when he took her hand? 'Hehehe, I still got it', he thought to himself.
"Well, lets get those scratches cleaned up with some peroxide and then well put some Neosporin on them and bandage them up. Then we'll throw some ice on and you'll be good as new!" He smiled at her. "Don't worry, with six boys chasing each other around all the time accidents are bound to happen."
"Thank you, Mr. Kobayashi. You are most kind to me." When she smiled back at him, he felt like he was being swallowed up by her velvety brown eyes. She was a true beauty, a treasure from his homeland. Silky soft blue black hair, perfect golden skin, the most delicious pink lips… Wait, this girl was supposed to be the equivalent of his daughter while she was here! He shouldn't be feeling this kind of attraction to her, should he? He battled with his inner thoughts as he worked on her. When he was finished bandaging her fingers, she turned to put the box of sterile strips back in the drawer they came from, bending over and giving him a heartbreaking view of her perfect ass and her slender short legs, her female parts just barely covered by her pink Hello Kitty pajama shorts. Miroku quickly stepped to the other side of the island to hide his erection from her, pretending to be looking for a baggie to make an icepack for her.
Fortunately, Rin found those on her own and once she'd fixed her ice pack, she grabbed a Sprite from the fridge and bid him good night. Sango met her in passing in the hallway, asked what had happened and then joined her husband. "I thought you'd still be playing WoW?" she said as she readied the coffeepot for its morning duty.
"Actually, I was thinking about you," he said as he sauntered up behind her and pressed the now throbbing hard on that Rin had given him into her broad backside. He kissed her neck and let his wandering hands pull her closer into him, feeling her body suddenly heat up and then heard her breath shudder as he took her ear into his lips.
"Give me three minutes, I'll meet you in the bed," she said as she tilted her hips to push back into him. Miroku wasted no time bounding up the steps two at a time and yelling at the boys to go to bed. He took his shirt off at the top of the stairs and made to throw it in the hamper as he passed into the bedroom, but was stopped by the prettiest sound he'd heard in a long time. Miroku let the polo dangle in front of his waist, hiding his secret from Rin as he turned to look at her. She was peeking out from the room she shared with Shinju's twin, Izumi. "Mr. Kobayashi, thank you again, and thank you for speaking to me in Japanese. It feels good to hear it in this strange, new place." Rin smiled and bid him goodnight again and then shut the door. Gods, how long had it been since he was able to speak his first language, and with someone so beautiful? He heard Sango behind him and tossed the shirt in the basket as he walked into his bedroom, and within a few minutes, he and his wife of nineteen years were wrapped passionately around each other, loving with such fervor that they were quickly and completely sated and drifted off to sleep with the sound of the cold rain pounding at their new replacement windows. Miroku's last thought before he slipped into the dreamscape was of the young Rin that was only two rooms away, and how sinfully sweet it would be to be behind her, pounding into her virginal openings with that glorious ass on full display. His dreams would be forever haunted by her now.
Title: Shuffle
Pairing: Miroku & Rin
Genre: drama/romance
Word Count: 1,471
WARNINGS: Rin is 17, no loli this time
Summary: Rin is a foreign exchange student who gets her hooks in Miroku's heart after she becomes accustomed to American life.
A/N: AU modern times, I'm staying in the states because I have no clue what goes on in Japan and don't pretend to. There is some bilingual stuff going on, so when Rin and Miroku are speaking in Japanese it will be in bold italics
It was a cold and rainy Thursday evening. Miroku was in the basement barely watching over his younger kids as he sat at his computer, headset on and in the middle of an intense raid on his World of Warcraft character. He was mashing buttons, barking into the microphone to his raid leader, following orders and working with his guild mates to take down the second to last boss in Naxxramas, Sapphiron. Just as they were about to finally take him down, he heard his messenger alert 'ding' in the background and he groaned. Another week he'd miss out on tiered loot. Oh well, it was his oldest daughter, and she was in Japan. It was morning there and he knew she was itching to talk to him before she went to school. He logged off with a sigh and then opened the message she'd sent.
Shinju7492rawks: Good Morning Dad!
mkuKazaana: Hey kiddo. Hows Japan treating you?
Shinju7492rawks: It's alright… I don't dig eating miso soup for breakfast though :P barf! Don't tell mom but I'm living on Pocky lol
mkuKazaana: lol I won't. Miso is what my mom used to make me eat when I used to live there. Thank god for poptarts. I'll send you a bunch next care package.
mkuKazaana: How's school?
Shinju7492rawks: It's insane. American school is so easy. Rin will feel like she's on vacation. How is she adjusting?
mkuKazaana: Fine. She's really quiet and very neat. I wish your brothers were more like her. We miss ya kid. I know it's only for one school year but its hard to get used to you not being here. I miss all the little things about ya, like not hearing your heavy footsteps through the house. I miss hearing you stomp around all mad at your sister or one of the boys… T_T
Shinju7492rawks: come on dad, no crying or I will cry too! You know I miss hearing those half conversations you have with your computer, screaming out gamer crap I can't understand lol. Sometimes I wonder who's the bigger kid me or YOU! xD rofl
mkuKazaana: You wanna talk to your momma? I'll get her for ya
Shinju7492rawks: No I don't have much time, I gotta get going, I just wanted to say hello and tell you I miss you and love you and will email some pics when I get home today, we're going to some special shrine that supposedly had a demon sealed to a tree on the grounds.
mkuKazaana: Cool, I haven't seen a real shrine in years. I can't wait to see the pics sweetie. I will tell your momma you said hi and we all send you great big hugs and kisses!
Shinju7492rawks: Ok dad, have a good night, tty tomorrow/later today
Shinju7492rawks has signed out.
Miroku sat back in the white plastic lawn chair that sat in front of his computer table and regarded their short conversation. He had been elated that Shinju had wanted to go to Japan as a foreign exchange student, been honored that she wanted to explore her family's culture in such a direct and personal way. However he wasn't thrilled at the thought of taking a young girl in her place. No one could replace his little girl. Just then he heard a thudding above him in what was the kitchen. It sounded a lot like Shinju's angry stomping… He left his "office chair" to go investigate.
He climbed the steps to the mud room and rounded the corner into the kitchen to find Rin Taisho, his daughter's temporary replacement, growling under her breath in Japanese and opening and closing the cabinets and drawers, looking for something.
"Rin, what's wrong?" he asked in her native tongue, although the lady that set the exchange up had told him to always speak to her in English. The hell with that, she was obviously upset and he felt it would be comforting to her if he spoke in Japanese.
"Oh, Mr. Kobayashi, I did not mean to disturb your leisure time," she said as she nearly bowed to him.
"Nevermind that, tell me what's got you so upset? And what are you looking for?" He moved toward her and placed his hand on her shoulder as a gesture of comfort, though it stirred a hot little flame in Rin's stomach.
"I reached in to get something out of my trunk and one of the boys raced by and accidentally shut the lid on my fingers. I scraped them pretty bad, and they're starting to swell." She showed him her hand, it looked as though she tried to pull her hand out of the way but didn't make it in time, and the fingers were scratched pretty bad from the second knuckle to the tips. Poor kid. Who the hell brings a trunk with them anyway? And wait, did she blush when he took her hand? 'Hehehe, I still got it', he thought to himself.
"Well, lets get those scratches cleaned up with some peroxide and then well put some Neosporin on them and bandage them up. Then we'll throw some ice on and you'll be good as new!" He smiled at her. "Don't worry, with six boys chasing each other around all the time accidents are bound to happen."
"Thank you, Mr. Kobayashi. You are most kind to me." When she smiled back at him, he felt like he was being swallowed up by her velvety brown eyes. She was a true beauty, a treasure from his homeland. Silky soft blue black hair, perfect golden skin, the most delicious pink lips… Wait, this girl was supposed to be the equivalent of his daughter while she was here! He shouldn't be feeling this kind of attraction to her, should he? He battled with his inner thoughts as he worked on her. When he was finished bandaging her fingers, she turned to put the box of sterile strips back in the drawer they came from, bending over and giving him a heartbreaking view of her perfect ass and her slender short legs, her female parts just barely covered by her pink Hello Kitty pajama shorts. Miroku quickly stepped to the other side of the island to hide his erection from her, pretending to be looking for a baggie to make an icepack for her.
Fortunately, Rin found those on her own and once she'd fixed her ice pack, she grabbed a Sprite from the fridge and bid him good night. Sango met her in passing in the hallway, asked what had happened and then joined her husband. "I thought you'd still be playing WoW?" she said as she readied the coffeepot for its morning duty.
"Actually, I was thinking about you," he said as he sauntered up behind her and pressed the now throbbing hard on that Rin had given him into her broad backside. He kissed her neck and let his wandering hands pull her closer into him, feeling her body suddenly heat up and then heard her breath shudder as he took her ear into his lips.
"Give me three minutes, I'll meet you in the bed," she said as she tilted her hips to push back into him. Miroku wasted no time bounding up the steps two at a time and yelling at the boys to go to bed. He took his shirt off at the top of the stairs and made to throw it in the hamper as he passed into the bedroom, but was stopped by the prettiest sound he'd heard in a long time. Miroku let the polo dangle in front of his waist, hiding his secret from Rin as he turned to look at her. She was peeking out from the room she shared with Shinju's twin, Izumi. "Mr. Kobayashi, thank you again, and thank you for speaking to me in Japanese. It feels good to hear it in this strange, new place." Rin smiled and bid him goodnight again and then shut the door. Gods, how long had it been since he was able to speak his first language, and with someone so beautiful? He heard Sango behind him and tossed the shirt in the basket as he walked into his bedroom, and within a few minutes, he and his wife of nineteen years were wrapped passionately around each other, loving with such fervor that they were quickly and completely sated and drifted off to sleep with the sound of the cold rain pounding at their new replacement windows. Miroku's last thought before he slipped into the dreamscape was of the young Rin that was only two rooms away, and how sinfully sweet it would be to be behind her, pounding into her virginal openings with that glorious ass on full display. His dreams would be forever haunted by her now.