Rin Lies

Rin Lies

By: Niongi

-Rin is fifteen in this fic, and which means in feudal
Japan she would be considered an woman able to marry, aka adult.-

Chapter Two: Wanted and Needed

Sesshoumaru opened the door and walked in his bedroom, with
his Rin in his arms. ‘She feels so light.’  Sesshoumaru-sama set Rin
down, Rin having only been in her Sesshoumaru-sama’s main bedroom a few times in
her life, looked around.  Rin saw a beautiful dark wood cabinet that held
Sesshoumaru’s clothes; Rin looked in the middle of the room a huge futon big
enough for at least five people. Sesshoumaru pulled Rin across the room to the
futon, standing on the edge, he pulled Rin against him slowly, and Rin looked up
at him with a questioning stare. Rin looked back at the floor when she saw him
watching her.

“Rin, look at me.”  Rin looked at him again; Sesshoumaru
leaned in and gave her a kiss, a small kiss for her young mouth, pulling away
after a few moments he set her on the futon.

“Rin stay here I’ll be back in a few hours, you may look at
what you please but do not leave the room.”  Sesshoumaru stood up, turned, and
walked out the door, leaving a very confused Rin behind.

Rin watched her Master leave, confused at how warm and
heavy her body felt after her Master touched his mouth with her own. 

Looking around through her Master’s things, Rin looked
through his clothes finding a grooms outfit, giggling at imaging her Master in
such a beautiful outfit. She looked through a chest and found a caricature of
what looked like a giant white dog, ‘Maybe Sesshoumaru-sama’s father?’  Rin
considered it then, put it away. She went and sat on the futon for a while and
fell asleep.

-Two Hours Later-

Rin blinked sleepy, and looked around the room it was the
same, he hadn’t come back yet, frowning Rin stood up and hesitantly walked to
the door, biting her lip, she slid it open, just as fast as her heart was
beating in her chest, with her eyes tightly closed. Rin waited for someone to
come up and push her back, to give her the punishment she rightly deserved for
disobeying her Lord Sesshoumaru’s orders, but nothing happened, grinning in an
impish way, she walked down a hall to her left, she had never ventured before,
it was covered in dust, at the end of the hall there was a huge wooden door,
slightly ajar. Rin could smell a musty scent coming from behind it she pushed
it.

The door pushed open with a loud creak, the chamber was a
bunch cobwebs, and a layer of dust covered everything.  Rin pushed aside some of
the cobwebs, walking straight, she looked at the ceiling with pictures of bloody
battle scenes, between youkai lord’s. Turning to her left, she gasped in
disgust, awe, and horror.  It was a huge throne made of youkai hides and bones;
it was big enough for a giant demon; behind the throne there was a huge
portrait, depicted what looked like a regal white dog demon, his wife with a
small dog-eared child in her lap, and Sesshoumaru at the demon’s left.  Rin
grimaced remembering that she wasn’t supposed to be here, but in her Master’s
bedchamber.  A small noise made Rin freeze; she turned around fast slapping who,
or what ever it was trying to get her.

An angry looking dog-demon was in front of her, blinking
rapidly she still could not believe it, she had just slapped her Master in the
face; he did not look pleased, he was furious.

Sesshoumaru grabbed Rim’s arm tightly, swiftly pulling her
out of the room “Maasster, I didn’t mean to, I was bored, and I walked down,
Sesshoumaru-sama, onegai.”  Sesshoumaru squeezed tighter on her arm as they
reached his bedroom door walking right in and closing it behind them.  He shoved
Rin on the bed he glaring down at her.  Rin immediately fell to her knees bowing
to him, her forehead to the floor.  Sesshoumaru watched her blank face now, his
anger quickly dissolved, seeing her in a new light, ‘She disobeyed me again,
but…perhaps…’ Rin kept her forehead to the ground, trembling in fright. Her
hair had come undone in her hurried bow; dark brown not quite black hair
cascaded down her back. Sesshoumaru sat behind Rin and pulled her to him, but
instead of pulling her over his knee, for reprimand he kissed her sweetly on the
lips. When he pulled away, she gave him a wondering look.

“Sesshoumaru-sama what is that called?” Rin whispered,
Sesshoumaru’s eyes widened, he had assumed that one of his vassals had mated
her, but then he would have smelled the male’s scent, ‘Maybe they thought I
would disapprove.’  But that was quite the opposite as long as they had
asked him, he would approve of her mating one of them, as long as they where
gentle with her.

“That was a kiss Rin, it show’s affection and intimacy, and
so does this,” He reached over and opened her yukata slowly so she wouldn’t be
alarmed, he locked eyes with her while pulling her garment away from her chest. 
Rin’s face tinged red; suddenly conscience of being nude in front of him,
Sesshoumaru smiled seeing her face color.

“Don’t be embarrassed Rin, your mine,” he ran a claw
through her hair.

“Sesshoumaru-sama, could you…kiss me again?” averted her
eyes to the floor her cheeks turning crimson. Sesshoumaru smirked, ‘God…she’s
so…pure’ he grabbed her chin gently thrusting, his tongue in her small but
responsive mouth.  Rin moaned softly, surprising herself.  Sesshoumaru chuckled
lightly when he heard it.  He had been aching for Rin all through his meeting
with his vassals.  The oldest among them, seventy years Sesshoumaru’s senior,
started the meeting over repeatedly because Sesshoumaru wasn’t paying attention,
his thoughts on his lovely Rin in his bedchamber, on his bed was enough to make
him thoroughly distracted.

Rin pressed her chest against him, Rin didn’t know the
affect it had on her Master, but Sesshoumaru certainly knew, it was enough to
make his arousal painful and demanding, pulling away from the kiss.  He caught
Rin’s intoxicating scent, almost moaning in pleasure; he kissed her again, only
gently this time, running the tip of his tongue over her lips slowly, nibbling
on her lower lip.

Rin taking that as a silent order from him and opened her
mouth for his wandering tongue, she was immediately rewarded, with a fast hard
kiss, he explored her hot little mouth with pleasure.  Sesshoumaru rested his
hand on one breast gently massaging the tender mound.

After hearing an excited moan, he pulled away completely,
Rin mewed at the lost of contact.

“Shush…” Sesshoumaru shed the rest of his clothing; he took
a moment to admire his child, and now young mate.  He stopped a smirk from
rising to his lips, when she blushed. The lighting brought the room to a blare
and Sesshoumaru let his eyes find her young womanhood and smiled.

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