-Homage for Inuyasha-
In the shadows of the night, Sesshomaru slid the door to his own room aside, holding Rin with one strong hand against his chest. The moonlight shone through the cracks of the window, illuminating pools onto the floor and the bed sheets. He placed her down on the soft silk ocean and kneeled over her shaking body.
"Lord Sesshomaru…"
He propped himself over her using two hands against the ground next to her face. Rin had seen desire in her lord's eyes before… the desire to kill and satisfy his need for power. But this time, his eyes that were so flecked with gold, burned with a different intention.
Should she be scared? Should she be frightened of his needs? Or should she trust him to love her…
The rays from the moon engulfed the two until Rin was sure Sesshomaru's entire body was glistening. "Rin," he leaned down so close to her face, their noses brushed. "Are you alright?"
She gulped and blushed when she noticed her whole hands were trembling with anxiety. "Well… I… this is sort of… my first…"
He teased her lips with his own and smirked. "I know." His arms tucked under her back and in one swift motion he brought her on top of himself. "But what I'm asking is if you trust me." Sesshomaru's face went from amused to serious in an instant that made Rin stutter with fear that he would walk away from her.
"Wh…why of course, my Lord!" She let out a shaken groan from her tightly held lips when his warm tongue made contact with the hot skin of her neck. Every nerve was intensified in her body; with even the minutest movements of his soft, wet tongue, she shivered. For once, she had been the ice and he the fire.
Instinctively, she placed a clammy hand on Sesshomaru's chest and gripped the silk of his white and red kimono. He was even caught by surprise when she pushed it to the side to reveal his stone like chest, hardened and toned by years and years of battle.
Rin felt his warm hand on hers and gently squeeze it with the utmost care. "You don't have to force yourself," he reassured. "After you decide to give yourself to me as my love, you will live immortally."
She froze for a moment. What does he mean by 'immortally'?
Sesshomaru saw the sudden fear in her eyes and moved slightly away from her body. "You have time to decide—"
"No," she uttered, looking down at the patch of moonlight on the sheets. "Please don't leave, my lord…"
His breath caught in his throat, placing his hand on the crevice of her neck and cheek.
"I have already made my decision, and that is, yes."
For the first time, Rin saw Sesshomaru's lips curve into a genuine smile. Did he take this as a joke? But before she could express her anger, he pushed her down once more and pressed himself onto her. "If that is what you wish," he whispered into her ear, moving down to gently nibble her earlobe. "Then I am more than willing to comply."
His large hands gripped the ribbon at her waist that held her clothing in place and quickly pulled. As it drifted onto the floor and landed with a splash of brilliant red silk, her kimono opened like a curtain to reveal her vulnerability. Her insecurities caused her to cover her body, but she was stopped by his arms.
For a moment, he rested his hands on the swallow of her bare back and held her impossibly close to himself. When Rin felt completely sure she was ready to return the favor, she pushed his robes off of his shoulder and waited it to hit the floor just as hers had before.
Now it was smooth, soft flesh against hard and every breath felt as though they were coming together more and more. He took her hand and placed it on his throbbing member, and to her surprise, guided her up and down the stiff yet soft shaft. Seeing it please her lord, she took her own course of action.
"Hold on, my lord." She crawled down and placed both hands at the base of his penis and used her thumbs to gently press and massage the flesh that connected it to his groin. He started to breathe heavily against her touch and rested his head completely back onto the sheets.
She didn't know what to do; in fact, she didn't know what to even think. Her fingers traced the magenta lines that started from the sides of his lower abdomen and pointed down towards his proud member. But instincts kicked in as she kissed the aching tip of his manhood and soon sucked gently here and there.
He didn't have the patience to wait any longer. The feel of wet warmth sent compulsions down his spine as he strained to contain the demon inside of him from coming out and taking her there and then. "Rin…" he breathed. "Come here."
She obliged her lord and made her way up to his face to be greeted by his kiss. For a long moment, their tongues intertwined and filled the missing gaps in each other's mouths. As two fingers entered her moist folds, she let out a gasp against his mouth. Slowly and surely, they rubbed against her insides, calling forth more sticky juices that she had no control over.
"Sesshomaru… what are you…"
He brought her down below him once again and stared into her curious eyes. He urged her to slowly spread her slender legs before him and soon, she felt his warm tip rub up and down against her thighs and eventually her entrance.
"Relax," he commanded and leisurely pushed himself inside her.
The feeling was strange; Rin couldn't imagine how any sort of pleasure would come from such discomfort. But as he slowly thrust deeper into her, she squirmed with hesitancy and eventually sheer pain. The tears that fell down her blushed face were wiped away by his apologetic hands. "Give it time," he assured.
The burning sensation soon cooled away, just as he promised, and she found her lower body tingling with a new feeling. Suddenly, his already largeness was not enough to completely fill her. Seeing her bite her lower lip and arch her back slowly, he smirked and thrust once more.
A loud moan escaped her mouth as she grasped the sheets beside her and used her own strength to bring herself into him. As the pace quickened, and their bodies started to heavily perspire, Sesshomaru found himself searching for the point where she could find release. It was as if with every clash of their hips, memories of their broken past were being mended together - memories of Rin's family's death, memories of Sesshomaru's own hatred towards humans... all of it was dimimishing under their rising heat.
Rin felt as though a wave of pure pleasure consumed her and the next thing she knew, sounds that she was never capable of making before fled from her throat. There was no controlling the breath-taking sensations that came from Sesshomaru.
Now, she felt a liquid heat enter her deepest canals and opened her eyes to see that Sesshomaru too had his lips parted with exhaustion. Beads of sweat trickled down his pointed nose and splashed onto the ground.
Pulling out of her, she felt a sudden emptiness, and felt his moist arms bring her into a close position under the security of the white sheets. Looking up, she could only see the bump in his neck move up and down as he waited to catch his breath.
"Rin, I love you," he wanted to make sure she knew. "I have never loved anyone so deeply." Sesshomaru's words were met with a sudden shock when her hand pressed onto the side of his chest where his heart was pumping fast.
It was strange; making love to her should have made him feel satisfyingly warm all over. But the one action of her hand against him now was all he needed for his chest to feel as though it was going to explode. He knew he was no longer the stone figure he once was, and despite his pride, he actually liked it.
"Your heart is beating fast, my lord," she whispered, kissing the area she had just touched. "I love you too."
(a/n): and that is the end! thanks so much for all of you who reviewed :)
now, all you have to do for me is review this last chapter and maybe read my new story "In Love and War"