FINALLY! Miroku and Sango Fic (Love at Long Last) | By : inuyashafreak Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Miroku/Sango Views: 4597 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Savannahbaby
A
Miroku and Sango Fic.
DISCLAIMER:
Love ‘em, want ‘em, and do not own any of ‘em.
Chapter
2 What’s Love?
“I
love you.” Sango slowly floated to the surface of consciousness. * (No… not
yet) * she pleaded with herself. She was having a wonderful dream that she
never wanted to end. Miroku was holding
her, whispering into her ear how much she meant to him. “Mmmh.” She sighed and
opened her eyes. She blinked thinking that the sun shining on her face was
producing the image that she now saw.
*
(What the hell?) *
She
was lying on the ground on the short hilltop where she’d just been watching the
sun go down. She carefully
assessed the situation. They were in a very compromising position, pressed from
shoulder to thigh. Miroku’s arms were slung over her waist and one of his legs
trapped her calf. She blushed a dark crimson color and brought her eyes to rest
on his face once again.
He
looked so young and pure when in the deep throes of sleep. Just then he opened
his eyes to see a very embarrassed Sango staring at him.
“Good
morning.” He said pleasantly. “Yes, it is a very nice way to wake.” She replied
carefully. He looked into her eyes surprised. She smiled back shyly. She moved
her arms up so that they were now around his neck. Playing with his hair and
pulling it free from the confines of the rubber bands and stroking the luscious
black locks.
Wow
if he had his way they would never move from this spot. “Sango?”
“Hmmm?”
Her ministrations on his scalp had slowed and she was already falling back to
sleep. “I like this.” “Mmmh…me too.”
“Sango…do
you love me?”
“What?”
she opened her eyes and looked deep within his gorgeous ones before answering
simply. “Yes.” That was all he had wanted to hear from her lips from the moment
they had met. “Yes.” in that very tone.
“Sango
can I kiss you?” “Yes.” He leaned forward to place a soft chaste kiss on her
lips just barely brushing them with his. The kiss suddenly turned into
something so much more. The heat radiating from their bodies was almost to the
boiling point. Since she had never been with a man before she didn’t open up
right away. His tongue darted out and licked her bottom lip furiously from side
to side. Understanding what he wanted, she parted her lips slightly to allow
his tongue to explore her inner caverns.
She
had to admit he had his skills. She melted in the embrace becoming a puddle in
his arms.
His
hand slowly crept up her side and fondled her breast through her kimono. She
gasped as the new feeling ripped through her body. He smiled at her already
hard nipple. “Sango…I want to see you. I need to.” He pulled back to look at
her flushed face and taken her nod as assent he shifted them both into a
sitting position. He reached up and loosened the cloth on top slowly,
expectantly pulling it to her waist in one smooth motion. He skimmed her
exposed body with his hand trailing it with his eyes. * (Kami…she’s perfect) *
He
quickly yanked the rest of her clothes off and discarded them in a heap next to
them. “Hentai!” she giggled without one ounce of malice. He grinned wickedly at
her and bent his head to finish what he’d started. She brought her hand up and
stopped him, “Darling…I’ve run into a small problem.” Looking up to her face he
caught the last trace of a smile. “These,” she said seriously, tugging at his
robes, “have GOT to go.”
“We
will see how patient YOU are love…I’m going to make you scream and beg for me
to be inside you, before this day is over.” She shivered his words ringing in
her ears.
“Sango…Will
you bear me a child?” she looked at him with incredulous shock, before she
noticed the teasing glint in his eyes.
“DAMN
you to hell Miroku.” She yelled. “Why the fuck do you think I am
lying…naked…under you?” She glared at him.
*
(Damn that woman is hot when she’s angry.) * “Just checking.” He smiled with a
hidden inner knowledge. * (I am going to enjoy this immensely.) *
He
trailed kisses down her neck, all the way down to her navel, bringing his hand
to caress the path that his mouth had just taken. Sango was completely immersed
in these sensations. Each hot touch making her feel wanted and she loved how he
made her feel. She jerked as his hand lightly stroked her side right above her
hip. “Oi…Sango are you ticklish?” * (Oh shit) * she thought. His stupid smirk
couldn’t get any wider. With that rhetorical question he attacked her sides.
“Mir…Mir…Miroku! STOP!” She screamed, tears running down her face. “Ha I win
against the beautiful demon exterminator!” he raised his arms triumphantly. She
took this opportunity to flip him so that she was straddling his thighs
his arms raised above his head and pinned to the ground. He struggled angrily
and tried to bite her as her face came close to his. “I believe my dear… the
question is are you ticklish?” He shook his head wildly from side to side his
eyes wide. She loved having this control over him.
She laughed and tickled till he was sweating and squirming
under her. Her feeling of dominance grew and she laughed again clearly enjoying
this play. “Say it.” She warned pressing harder in to his sides. “Say…Sango is
a wonderful, strong, woman that I love very much and I Miroku am a wimp.” He
started panting from the intense focus that was rapidly draining from him. *
(She is going to pay for this) * he thought darkly. “Sango is a wonderful,
strong, woman that I love very much and I Miroku am a wimp.” They both stilled
staring deep into the others eyes. Feeling there minds touch with love and the
promise of tomorrow. Miroku sensing an opportunity flipped her again, but he
didn’t stay on top for very long. She rotated her hips sending them both
rolling trying to gain the upper hand. Both conveniently forgot about the stream
at the bottom of the very small hill. *SPLASH they stood up soaked and looked
at each other in disbelief. Then Sango chuckled and Miroku roared until they were
both laughing hysterically into each other’s arms. Suddenly they stopped * (Oh
crap) *
“YEAH!
Group swim!” An orange fur ball dived into the water with them.
^Hehe.
Ain’t I evil? Review and I might put a full Lemon in there for you.
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