The Space Between Stars

Eeg! There it is…And now for the lemony goodness….Huzzah! I’m so excited…
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That was quickly evident as he leaned forward and pulled the unresisting Rin even closer by the nape of her delicate neck. Threading his fingers upward into her hair he tugged sharply, quickly undoing her elaborate-looking chignon and causing her hair sticks to clatter to the floor. Pausing, he pulled back and looked at her. She was breathless, breathing deeply to regain the air he had denied her with his drugging kiss. He smiled then. Pouting pink lips, recently ravaged with his kiss, hair hanging undone like an inky curtain over her shoulders, innocent eyes. Abruptly, she got a strange devilish look in her eyes and whispered to him, “So, what do you think of my manners now??” “Shut up” he muttered distractedly, pulling her closer. When their lips were only millimeters apart, she whispered a pout against his lips, her breath a caress, “ So does that mean they aren’t good enough??”

Tortured by the temptation so close, he managed to growl, “No, MINE aren’t…” before kissing her again, his arm moving around her waist. For once, he felt frustration that he only had one arm. *Damn! I can’t really hold her with only one arm!* But that thought vanished almost as quickly as it had formed, since the sweet taste of her mouth rendered him almost incoherent with desire. With a groan, he kissed her again, and again, feeling his enthusiastic response to her growing…rather uncomfortably beneath her firm bottom.

She noticed it too. Pulling back, her hands slid down from his hair to grip the front of his gi. She blinked up at him, sheer curiosity in her eyes. “Is..is that…?” That made him pause. *She…she’s so young. She can’t be ready for…* Pulling her head to his shoulder he held her tight, wordlessly. “Aa. I’m sorry. I know you aren’t ready.” Closing his eyes, he breathed in her scent trying to content him self with only her presence, but somehow his youkai blood called for more. “Sesshoumaru…um, it’s ok. …Isn’t there some sort of ceremony for mating? Um, I mean…” Opening his eyes, he looked into her eyes. “You aren’t afraid?” “No. Not of you. Will it hurt?”

He nodded once and she said bravely, “Can we get it over with?” He couldn’t help but snort with laughter. “I don’t think it’s something you want to just ‘get it over with’, Rin-koi. It involves a bit more intimacy than some silly ceremony or me just biting your neck.” She turned a lovely embarrassed shade of red and said simply “Oh.” Then continued almost silently, burying her face in his neck. “I…I don’t know what to do…could you… teach me?” her fingers gripped the fabric of his gi tightly in nervousness. Taking a shaky breath, he asked her in a low, needy voice, “Are you sure, koi? We cannot go back, once it is done.”

She nodded, her warm breath sending jolts of desire across his neck and down to his loins. Silently, he helped her stand, and led her to the bedroom attached to his tearoom/antechamber. Sliding open the shoji, he turned and lifted her off her feet, carrying her bridal-style in the crook of his arm inside the room as she squealed in surprise and delight. Setting her down tenderly, he embraced her, reaching down to untie her obi, while her hands worked frantically at his own kimono ties (what the hell are they called anyhow?). At the same time he pressed a burning kiss on her lips, his tongue sweeping into her mouth to taste her as he urged her closer by grasping the obi and pushing against her back.

Bending his head he realized that despite his tallness, their bodies still fit together like they were made to be one. Perfect. Then all thought was lost as he gently removed her obi and parted her kimonos one by one to reveal…lacy under things!?!? He managed a growl of frustrated desire. *Those are going to be a PAIN to get off…* She must have understood his frustration, because she giggled. “Genka-san seemed to think that they were a good idea.” He growled again. “I’m sure he would.” With that, he proceeded to slice or pry the stubborn garments off her as quickly as possible, as she tried to pry his clothes off him as well, complaining laughingly that he was overdressed. He shucked off his under kimono quickly, revealing his chiseled abs and the deadly perfection of well-defined slender shoulders and arms.

She hesitated at that, unsure of what to do, exhaling an innocently awed (and greatly admiring) sigh that made his blood race even more as her firm breasts and nipples brushed his chest as she leaned into him for balance and reached up with her hands to touch him. Silently he closed his eyes, allowing her to tentatively run her arms over him, though the sensation of her tiny hands brushing tantalizingly over his sensitized skin caused a shudder to run down his spine, and a deep groan to start in his chest. Startled, she paused, causing his eyes to snap open and him to reach out, his eyes drifting shut once more as he placed her hands back on his chest, saying huskily, “Don’t stop.” She continued, causing him to purr deep in his chest, and draw her closer as he trailed his hand over her spine and sent similar sensations through her body.

The world had narrowed to two.

Her hands now tugged eagerly at his hakama, untying it, even as he managed to peel her panties down over her hips with a single careful claw, and melted the remnants of her bra off of her body to fall in tatters to the floor. He could see all of her now, and his eyes glowed fiercely. “Kirei…MY Rin…Beautiful…”

She blinked up at him through her lashes. Shyly, a blush spread from her cheeks down her neck to her shoulders. Tracing a gently hand over the delicate skin of her collarbones, he wondered how far the blush would go, even as he wrapped his hand gently around the back of her head to tilt it upwards and sniff at the delicious perfume she wore at the hollows of her throat. *Mmmm, flowers and sunshine…* Kissing her jaw and neck delicately, he froze, eyes saucer-sized when she gave up on his hakama ties and slipped her hands INTO his pants to grasp his!! Looking up, a faint look of worry crossed her face. His tail had wrapped itself around her waist and the tip was flicking up and down on the inside of her thighs.

Even as his floored gaze had snapped up and was riveted to her face, his brain managed to function sufficiently enough to choke out in a slightly panicked tone, “R-RIN! Y-you’re…” In curiosity at his surprised expression, she squeezed him gently, running her hands up and down exploring his size and length, causing his knees to buckle and him to almost fall to the floor. He moaned at the torture, and with a strained sound of impatience, sliced his own hakama and fundoshi clean off (What did he care for the things? They were easily replaced!) and caught her innocently wandering hands, placing them on his hips.

With red-tinged eyes, he spoke in a tone that caused Rin’s body to heat with fire. “Rin. That feels…so good… d-don’t be afraid… this will work…we will fit together…” Both now completely naked, though neither cared much since they were so engrossed in each other, Sesshoumaru took the opportunity to pick Rin up and fling her gently onto his futon, pouncing on her a second later, straddling her and kissing her fiercely as she responded in kind, their hands tracing trails of fire across sensitive skin.

Part of his mind was fiercely proud of how quickly and willingly she learned from him, his own little hellcat, following his cues fearlessly—even trying things that amazed HIM! The more he let her do to him, touch him, arouse him, the more he did in return for her, sending her repeatedly over the edge of sanity and passion. Already his skilled hand and lips had caused her to see infinity once, and growling, he discovered he could wait no longer to find his own pleasure. Rin gasped as his talented fingers stroked her again, and whispered in an anguished tone, “It’s so….empty, Sesshou….please, I want you to…be with me this time.. Onegai…. OaaaaaH! ONEGAI!!” Silently he positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes glowing red with long-repressed desire, as he groaned, “Rin….. Ready? It’s going to…hurt!” Rin was arcing her body towards him, pleadingly, and he reached out and grasped her hip to prevent her, growling a warning even as he smashed through her haze of pure passion to fill her virgin body completely with a single, savage thrust and grunt of pure male satisfaction.

Then he froze, his red and blue-slit pupiled eyes watching her with frantic concern and remorse as small tears of pain ran down her face and she whimpered at the physical shock at the SIZE and LENGTH of him.*Shit shit shit SHIT!* “So….big…hurts, Sesshou!” Silently, he reached down and kissed her with such tenderness that even more tears slipped down her face. His tongue then flickered out to lap at them, whispering gently, “It is well, my mate. Breathe deeply and the pain will fade. I will do nothing more until you are ready.” Gritting his teeth, even as his instincts screamed for him to pound into his mate, drive her to insanity, fill her with his seed, he rested his forehead tenderly against hers, staring deeply into her eyes and holding his body rigid.

Slowly she relaxed as he reached out and gently caressed her face, and then moved carefully to resume his skillful teasing of her nipples (without moving inside her), planting butterfly kisses down her neck and between the hollow of her breasts before slowly manipulating her nipples with tongue and teeth. Forgetting that she was in pain, she arced against him once more, moaning at the exquisite friction that it caused her body, her eyes widening in amazement. He grinned triumphantly, raising his lips from her nipple and baring his teeth at her with a grin, he snarled. “You like that?!” With that, he withdrew himself with agonizing slowness until he was almost outside her and as she cried out in protest at the loss of the incredible full feeling, thrust back into her, causing her to cry out his name in a plea. “Sesshoumaru!! ….UnnnNG… SESHHOUUMARUU!!!” Her lips moved soundlessly in terrible passion, crying out the syllables of his name without sound--- she was incapable of thinking.

Kissing her on the lips, he proceeded to set a grueling pace, enjoying her cries and moans as they hurtled faster and faster toward ecstacy. With a final grunt of supreme effort and satisfaction, they climaxed together, Rin crying ous nas name as his head snapped forward with a snarl and he bit her at the juncture of her neck and shoulder, biting his tongue and mixing his blood with hers at the same time. He laved the bite with his rapidly healing tongue, washing away the blood of the wound and in a way almost apologizing for it even as the stunning nature of their lovemaking caused him to spill himself completely inside her. The mixing of their blood caused the Mark to heal quickly as well. For Rin, the amazing mixture of pain and pleasure only heightened the amazing vibrations of climax that her body felt from within. Gently, still within her, he rolled them to their sides, holding the now boneless, pleasured Rin close. She looked up at him with a slow, secret smile, and whispered simply. “I love you.” He was speechless once again at the sincerity in her voice, eyes even as she was in pain.

Lying entwined side by side, he gently reached out to smooth her hair from her face, running his hand through it. His eyes had quickly faded to their normal golden color again, and he smiled at her tenderly, the only way he knew of to show her his love. “Mate, how are you feeling?” Gently his hand trailed down her side to draw invisible circles on her hip, his body still within hers. She smiled, almost sleepily, her eyes flashing gold with his blood bond within her. She said nothing of his inability to reply, and continued simply, “I feel…that was wonderful, Sesshou!” He quirked an amused eyebrow at her enthusiasm. He could FEEL her emotions, and knew that in that second, she could feel all the ones that burned within his heart as well. (Lan: ..Just like Sess-chan to not say anything out loud, ever…) He smiled genuinely and searched for something, anything to say. “I like how you shorten my name when you scream it out in ecstacy, Rin…”

A distinctly sly expression crossed his face and he tilted his head, regarding her with interest as he realized she was blushing. “How do you like the mating ceremony? You liked it, hmmm? Ready to do it again?!” With that, she realized with startled eyes that his hand was exciting her THERE again, and he was HARD already! Inside of her! Her mouth opened in an adorable astonished-fish look, and Sesshoumaru took full advantage of that to plunder it with his tongue in an imitation of their lovemaking earlier, even as the thrusts of his hips in and out caused her body to become aroused AGAIN.

Grinning, he managed wickedly, “The more you are aroused my Mate, the longer I’ll stay like this…And the more fun we’ll have!” Half annoyed, and very distracted, his new wifeagedaged to moan a query back at him. “How….long…Unnnng…will THIS… last?!” He grinned. “Three days straight, my lovely wife…usually. Youkai heat is a positive feedback…loop…based on the arousal…of the Mate… The youkai of my …family…are very…potent.. We …may already have… a child…” All Rin could manage was a wordless gasp of ecstacy.

And that was probably the last word either of them spoke for quite a while after.

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Alright, I ad mit that wasn't the best lemon out there, but hey...(I’m bloody impatient, alright? I really can’t get into the whole rin/sess thing…she’s so YOUNG in the manga…eeg) So, I tried. And this is the result. If you flame me, too bad. I don't give a flying cow if you don't like it.