Happily Ever After: A Surprising SessRin Tale
folder
InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,988
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,988
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Happily Ever After: A Surprising SessRin Tal
Sensei, 12/08
Warning: Shouta. Yes, that's right, Shouta. Read on and see.
Happily Ever After: A Surprising SessRin Fairy Tale
"Look, Sesshoumaru-sama," Rin said, holding up a beautiful flower for her Lord. One of the first of spring, its petals opened to reveal its precious light aroma.
Sesshoumaru indulged his girl as much as he ever did, briefly inhaling before turning to continue their pace.
"When will Jaken-sama return?" Rin asked, skipping after her fast-moving master.
"Soon." Emerging into the dazzling sunlight as the forest gave way to a broad field, Sesshoumaru stopped to look out at the majesty of the mountain range beyond the field and the valley below it. Such vastness and grandeur calmed his soul in equal and opposite measure to the way his young charge's small immediacy stirred it.
"Ohh!" Rin gasped at the way the long grass waved in the beautiful meadow. "Please, Sesshoumaru-sama? May we?" she asked, coming up beside him and nuzzling his hand.
"Very well," he replied, tersely, stroking her soft, tangled hair with his long fingers. He knew precisely what she asked and, as always, feigned passive tolerance even as his heartbeat quickened.
Rin nodded into his stroking hand and then ran ahead. When she was far enough away to begin the game, she turned away and struggled to undo her obi and pull her kimono over her head before Sesshoumaru could reach her. She failed. As always.
First he saw the ripeness of her little bottom, the sun shining warmly on its perfect roundness. His fingers itched to grasp it, as he soon would. He strode silently and effortlessly up to her and she squealed with mock fear as she plucked and pulled at her little checkered garment, now covering her head and perhaps stuck there.
Sesshoumaru took the opportunity to bend forward and fondle that delicious little ass. His lush silver hair spilled around her as he groped and squeezed. He growled softly at the pleasure of possessing that tiny treasure, taking it once again firmly into his warm hands and kneading it.
"Ohhhhh, Sesshoumaru-sama," Rin moaned in her sweet, high-pitched voice, having at last freed herself of her clothing and turning to grasp her Lord's thighs. She rubbed her face into their satin-clad length.
Sesshoumaru kept kneading her bottom, and whispered her name. Rin sighed and reached up to rub the hardness between his legs with both hands. Long moments passed in this position, both contented to enjoy what was in their respective grasp.
Soon, however, Sesshoumaru's need grew more urgent. He folded his legs beneath him and feasted himself upon the sight of his girl. Her pale little body, her flat chest and tiny nipples, her rounded belly and skinny legs. And, of course, her most beautiful possession, which now stood at eye-level. "Feed us your little cock, Rin," Sesshoumaru commaned.
"Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama," Rin grinned and pushed her precious slender hardness to her Lord's lips. She brought her hands to his hips and steadied herself as he sucked it down and rumbled a sweet sound of possession in his chest.
After all her loneliness and despair, her silence and solitude, Rin had found more than she had ever hoped possible in life with her Lord. Once upon a time, a village shunned the little boy who wanted to be a little girl, but then a beautiful demon prince rescued her and made all her dreams come true.
Warning: Shouta. Yes, that's right, Shouta. Read on and see.
"Look, Sesshoumaru-sama," Rin said, holding up a beautiful flower for her Lord. One of the first of spring, its petals opened to reveal its precious light aroma.
Sesshoumaru indulged his girl as much as he ever did, briefly inhaling before turning to continue their pace.
"When will Jaken-sama return?" Rin asked, skipping after her fast-moving master.
"Soon." Emerging into the dazzling sunlight as the forest gave way to a broad field, Sesshoumaru stopped to look out at the majesty of the mountain range beyond the field and the valley below it. Such vastness and grandeur calmed his soul in equal and opposite measure to the way his young charge's small immediacy stirred it.
"Ohh!" Rin gasped at the way the long grass waved in the beautiful meadow. "Please, Sesshoumaru-sama? May we?" she asked, coming up beside him and nuzzling his hand.
"Very well," he replied, tersely, stroking her soft, tangled hair with his long fingers. He knew precisely what she asked and, as always, feigned passive tolerance even as his heartbeat quickened.
Rin nodded into his stroking hand and then ran ahead. When she was far enough away to begin the game, she turned away and struggled to undo her obi and pull her kimono over her head before Sesshoumaru could reach her. She failed. As always.
First he saw the ripeness of her little bottom, the sun shining warmly on its perfect roundness. His fingers itched to grasp it, as he soon would. He strode silently and effortlessly up to her and she squealed with mock fear as she plucked and pulled at her little checkered garment, now covering her head and perhaps stuck there.
Sesshoumaru took the opportunity to bend forward and fondle that delicious little ass. His lush silver hair spilled around her as he groped and squeezed. He growled softly at the pleasure of possessing that tiny treasure, taking it once again firmly into his warm hands and kneading it.
"Ohhhhh, Sesshoumaru-sama," Rin moaned in her sweet, high-pitched voice, having at last freed herself of her clothing and turning to grasp her Lord's thighs. She rubbed her face into their satin-clad length.
Sesshoumaru kept kneading her bottom, and whispered her name. Rin sighed and reached up to rub the hardness between his legs with both hands. Long moments passed in this position, both contented to enjoy what was in their respective grasp.
Soon, however, Sesshoumaru's need grew more urgent. He folded his legs beneath him and feasted himself upon the sight of his girl. Her pale little body, her flat chest and tiny nipples, her rounded belly and skinny legs. And, of course, her most beautiful possession, which now stood at eye-level. "Feed us your little cock, Rin," Sesshoumaru commaned.
"Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama," Rin grinned and pushed her precious slender hardness to her Lord's lips. She brought her hands to his hips and steadied herself as he sucked it down and rumbled a sweet sound of possession in his chest.
After all her loneliness and despair, her silence and solitude, Rin had found more than she had ever hoped possible in life with her Lord. Once upon a time, a village shunned the little boy who wanted to be a little girl, but then a beautiful demon prince rescued her and made all her dreams come true.