Out of Control
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Sesshōmaru/Rin
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
8,754
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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Out of Control
“What have I done??”
My voice was broken, my shame so obvious. How could I have hurt her like that?
‘You lost control.’
How could I? I was the master of control. I owned the skill of control, but somehow I slipped. I hurt her physically, and probably mentally. No one could survive that. Not even I.
She lay on the floor, sobbing; her clothes torn from the waist down, blood seeping from the inside of her thighs and from the bite wound on her neck. I wanted to run, but I couldn’t move. The scene played over and over in my head.
It wouldn’t stop…
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“Lord Sesshomaru, please!!” Rin pleaded with him, tears pouring out of her eyes. “What have I done for you to be so cruel??!”
Sesshomaru had no answer, only hunger and desperation in his eyes. “My bitch!!” He kept screaming the words over and over, his voice warped as if he was no longer himself. Rin continued to scream as he ripped her kimono from her body, exposing her delicate pale flesh.
“Nooo!!”
He grabbed, nipped, and feasted. She was his, all his.
“My bitch!!” he yelled again.
“Please stop!!”
Sesshomaru continued as if his hearing had gone. His eyes were red, his aura swirling around them both.
“Mine!!”
He spread her legs open, diving for that secret haven he had sought and dreamed of for so long. With one lick, he knew he had lost it. Sanity was far from gone, and the groan of satisfaction could be heard for miles. Fresh virgin blood was on his tongue and it tasted far better than the finest wine. He savored and feasted on his ward, her flavor so sweet and divine, her sobs going un heard, but the faint smell of lingering arousal. She was driving him mad, and he helpless to stop himself.
“Sesshomaru! Please….”
Her cries were a mix of agony and mangled pleasure, and once Sesshomaru had enough of her taste, he impaled her roughly with his sex, giving her no quarter. He pounded relentlessly as she lay on her back, screaming in agony, tears pouring from her eyes. The need to own her arose even stronger than before and he pulled out only to flip her over and push back in. He pounded her roughly, his eyes bleeding red. He wrapped her hair in his hand, yanked her body upright as he continued to assault her body, whispering harshly in her ear.
“You will always be mine!”
And he sunk his teeth in her neck, marking her as his forever.
My voice was broken, my shame so obvious. How could I have hurt her like that?
‘You lost control.’
How could I? I was the master of control. I owned the skill of control, but somehow I slipped. I hurt her physically, and probably mentally. No one could survive that. Not even I.
She lay on the floor, sobbing; her clothes torn from the waist down, blood seeping from the inside of her thighs and from the bite wound on her neck. I wanted to run, but I couldn’t move. The scene played over and over in my head.
It wouldn’t stop…
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Lord Sesshomaru, please!!” Rin pleaded with him, tears pouring out of her eyes. “What have I done for you to be so cruel??!”
Sesshomaru had no answer, only hunger and desperation in his eyes. “My bitch!!” He kept screaming the words over and over, his voice warped as if he was no longer himself. Rin continued to scream as he ripped her kimono from her body, exposing her delicate pale flesh.
“Nooo!!”
He grabbed, nipped, and feasted. She was his, all his.
“My bitch!!” he yelled again.
“Please stop!!”
Sesshomaru continued as if his hearing had gone. His eyes were red, his aura swirling around them both.
“Mine!!”
He spread her legs open, diving for that secret haven he had sought and dreamed of for so long. With one lick, he knew he had lost it. Sanity was far from gone, and the groan of satisfaction could be heard for miles. Fresh virgin blood was on his tongue and it tasted far better than the finest wine. He savored and feasted on his ward, her flavor so sweet and divine, her sobs going un heard, but the faint smell of lingering arousal. She was driving him mad, and he helpless to stop himself.
“Sesshomaru! Please….”
Her cries were a mix of agony and mangled pleasure, and once Sesshomaru had enough of her taste, he impaled her roughly with his sex, giving her no quarter. He pounded relentlessly as she lay on her back, screaming in agony, tears pouring from her eyes. The need to own her arose even stronger than before and he pulled out only to flip her over and push back in. He pounded her roughly, his eyes bleeding red. He wrapped her hair in his hand, yanked her body upright as he continued to assault her body, whispering harshly in her ear.
“You will always be mine!”
And he sunk his teeth in her neck, marking her as his forever.