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Night Time 29
Inuyasha wanted to 
sneeze. The scented air in the room was making him dizzy and it tickled his 
sensitive nose. “Why am I here again?” he asked himself as he looked 
around the small room. Ahh, yeah, his best friend threatened to kill him if he 
didn’t try this healing shit out. She had recommended another ‘therapist’, but 
he ignored it and found another one instead. He was scheduled to be the last one 
this Friday afternoon, five p.m. He remembered the voice he talked to yesterday 
on the phone and he couldn’t help but feel a shiver go through his body. It had 
been a very feminine voice. He just shook his silver white head and looked 
around the room. He found a book with pictures of crystals in it. Geologist’s 
guide to the mineral kingdom it was called. Impressed, yes that was a word you 
could use on Inuyasha flipped through the pages. The formations the nature could 
produce were just stunning. But he jumped when he heard the door opened and an 
older woman came out.
-         
See you in a week Miss Sango, the older woman said as she 
stepped outside the door.
-         
Yes, I’ll see you next week Miss Kaede, said a voice from 
inside the room. It was the same voice that had spoken to Inuyasha over the 
phone.
The old woman closed the 
door behind her and walked over to a coat racket. She put on a large cape and 
smiled gently at Inuyasha. She had a patch over her left eye and Inuyasha 
couldn’t help but think about pirates.
-         
So you are scheduled next young man? she asked Inuyasha.
-         
Yeah, what ever, he snorted.
-         
Ahh, but you will be like a new man after seeing Miss Sango. 
She’s the best there is, said the old woman.
-         
Keh!!
-         
Enjoy your time here, and I’m sure we’ll meet again.
And with that she stepped 
out of the waiting room and Inuyasha was left alone again. He picked up the book 
and began to flip the pages again. Five minutes later the door opened again and 
a young woman stepped out. She had long black hair that was tied up in a neat 
braid. Her eyes looked like dark jade and she was dressed in a dark green dress. 
If Inuyasha could mark witch on someone’s forehead, this would be her.
He stood up and waited 
for her to say something. But she just looked him over and gestured that he 
could step into the room. He did so and found it to be just like the waiting 
room. Her ‘office’ was located in an old stock house in the older part of town. 
He could see the wide logs that made up the walls, floor and ceiling. Scented 
oils filled the air with an exotic smell and he sneezed again. This was not the 
best thing for his hanyou nose, that was a fact.
-         
Inuyasha? 
-         
Yes, he growled and looked at her. His amber eyes blazing 
with all the reluctance he felt over to be there.
-         
Will you please remove your shirt? she asked and walked over 
to a small bench and found a brush and a small leather band.
-         
Huh?
-         
Please remove your shirt Inuyasha, she repeated. Her voice 
was still soft and gentle.
“She wants to see me 
half naked?” he thought but 
unbuttoned his red shirt and threw it on a chair nearby. But he stiffened when 
he felt her small hands on his hair. With gentle brushes she began to undo the 
knots and he growled softly. Not even his mother had managed to be so gentle and 
yet fix his hair so easily. She made a loose braid of all his long white hair 
and tied it with the leather band.
-         
Please lay down on the bed, she said and saw him lie down on 
the bed and she walked over to a counter filled with crystals and scented oils.
-         
What are you going to do? asked Inuyasha as he looked at her 
suspiciously. Her hands were flying over the rocks and crystals on the counter 
and could feel his stomach tie up in a knot.
-         
I’m choosing the crystals that will help you with your 
problem, said Sango softly without looking at him.
-         
I thought you wanted me to talk before you went down to 
business, he snorted.
-         
Do you want to talk Inuyasha?
-         
No!
-         
Then you will not have to talk either. Please, just close 
your eyes and relax, I’m not going to hurt you, said Sango and smiled at him.
Inuyasha was sure that 
she was going to make him talk, draw out the problems and then be all witchy 
with her healing shit. But she didn’t and that made him unsure of what to expect 
of her. But he did as he was told; he closed his eyes and relaxed, as much as he 
dared to relax that is.
Sango heard him take a 
deep breathe and in the corner of her eyes she saw him close his eyelids. She 
smiled and picked out a few crystals and stones that her intuition guided her to 
pick. He doubted her ability, but that was something she was used to, she had it 
time and time again that she was a hoaxer, a woman who ripped off money from 
people in need. The truth was that she barely ever asked for anything in 
exchange for her healing. But people who thought she had done them some good 
always left money for her. It was not much, not enough to make a living, to that 
she had her family fortune instead. She was the last of a line of proud demon 
slayers. Over the centuries that passed, they also developed the skill to heal 
people by just using touch. The crystals were a method to enhance the healing 
ability in their veins. A witch and a crone, that was Sango in a nutshell. 
Unmarried and unwanted, she would be the last of the taijyas. 
Sango put the selected 
crystals on a small silver plate and placed it next to the bed. She began to hum 
on a song she knew from her childhood in order to get her into the right mood. 
His eyes opened and she was caught in an amber gaze. But she never broke her 
hum, instead she just smiled at him and he relaxed again. But as her hands moved 
over his upper body she could feel something that she had not felt since she 
helped a friend a few years back. That friend had been a demon and by the ‘look’ 
of this man’s aura, he too was a demon. “No, that it is not entirely correct. 
He’s a half demon.” She should have known though. His eyes and hair was such 
an unusual colour that she should have known that he was not fully human.
As her hands moved to 
place the selected crystals over his body, beginning with the ones that were 
placed on his lower stomach and under his feet, she felt the power in his 
nature. She closed her eyes as she tuned into that very power. Anger, 
disappointment, fear, afraid of trusting.
-         
Inuyasha, she said very softly to get his attention and he 
nodded without opening his eyes. – You do not have to be angry in here. See this 
place as a refuge, a place where you can just relax and enjoy your rest.
Inuyasha felt his eyelids 
flutter when he heard her words. Angry… he was not angry, hell he never was 
angry. “And you think you can fool your self?” a taunting voice echoed 
through his head. He made a mental snort at the voice and concentrated on her 
again. 
-         
You are disappointed against a woman that is very close to 
you… but fear not Inuyasha, you will find another one.
-         
H-How…?
-         
Shhh, don’t talk… just listen Inuyasha, whispered Sango as 
her hands moved up and placed a fiery orange looking stone on his solar plexus.
He nodded and closed his 
eyes again. Her fingers gently moved over his skin, making him feel completely 
safe in her care. And that was something that was new to him. 
-         
The nature of your being is afraid of trusting, she continued 
as she placed small cabochon jades in a flower formation on his chest area.
“The nature of my 
being? What the fuck is she talking about now?” 
he wondered but he was soon going to get his answers to that.
-         
You are one of those who have a foot in two worlds. The human 
world and the demon world. Afraid that you will be shunned for your heritage you 
tell every human that your white hair is a genetic defect.
-         
How the hell did you know that??!! I never told anyone about 
that!!! he growled and grabbed her left wrist.
-         
I will tell you later, but I wish to continue this if you 
will allow me, said Sango and put her free hand on his stomach. She heard him 
suck in his breath and he let go of her wrist.
She began to hum again as 
she moved her hands over his torso and down his arms. He was a well built young 
male. Gentle fingers grazed hard muscles. So much tension and aggravation in his 
body. She let the healing energy flow from her hands as she moved over him. But 
she could feel that he was acceptable to her healing, he was relaxing more and 
more and that made Sango happy. She ‘pulled’ out much anger from him and she 
knew that the fire opal on his chest would probably break to pieces once she 
removed it later. What ever this man had inside it was tearing him apart. She 
tried to add as much healing energy as she could to him, knowing it would do him 
good. 
Inuyasha was feeling 
something that he couldn’t describe. It was like she was touching him on the 
inside of his body, not his skin. Her hands flowed like butterflies over his 
torso and arms. The warmth she gave him, it was like it came from nowhere. And 
it was scary and yet he couldn’t find it in him to bark at her about nosing 
around in things that didn’t concern her. And he was impressed, he was sure that 
she didn’t know any of his friends and yet she told him things that were secret 
to everybody, including those he saw as best friends. But she knew and the fear 
he had when people would find out and hate him for it.. no, there was no hate in 
her voice, just a simple recognition that he was a hanyou, nothing more, nothing 
less. And what the fuck was she doing with his chest; it felt like it was 
burning up. In his drowsy state Inuyasha moaned as the heat was pulled out of 
his body.
It was like a black stone 
of cancer that came out of his solar plexus and was sucked into the fire opal. 
Sango was going to have to bury that stone after this session. As she calmed his 
body down she heard him sigh in relief. She smiled as she continued to sing the 
wordless song. Gently he was lulled back to the real world and she removed the 
stones that she had placed on his chest, but the fire opal was beyond repair. It 
had darkened in colour and she placed it in a small bag made of black silk.
-         
You can sit up now if you like Inuyasha, she said and he 
nodded without opening his eyes.
Inuyasha didn’t want to 
rise, not just yet. What ever this witch had done with him, it had felt good. 
But as her warm hands were removed it felt himself grow cold and he sat up and 
then he opened his eyes. He saw her smile gently as she handed him his shirt.
-         
How do 
you feel? asked Sango and saw him cover up his chest. 
“Too bad, he was really making my work a pleasure today.”
-         
Dizzy, he said with a soft growl.
-         
Is it because of the smells in here? 
-         
Yeah, mostly, he confirmed, but he also could feel that he 
was a bit light headed because of what she had done to him. He looked at his 
watch and got himself a real shock. It was over 7 p.m. Had he been on this bed 
for over two hours???
-         
Do you want a glass of water? asked Sango and saw his shock. 
It was not unusual for people to be shocked over how fast the time passed when 
they were under her healing.
Inuyasha nodded and saw 
her twirl by him over to a small stand where she poured water into a glass and 
handed it to him. Their fingers touched and he growled. It was something about 
her that made him very unsure and insecure. And he hated to feel insecure. And 
she wanted money of course. Con artists like her always wanted money, but she 
didn’t very eager on getting him to pay her off. He drank the water and gave her 
back the glass.
-         
Feeling better now? she asked.
-         
Yeah, tasty water, he mumbled and jumped down from the bed.
-         
Good, come back when ever you need it, said Sango and was 
about to exit the back door to her garden when he took hold of her arm.
Inuyasha couldn’t believe 
that she was just going to let him go without paying. He looked at her with his 
golden eyes and tried to figure her out, but it was useless, she was a complete 
mystery to him.
-         
Don’t you want any money? he asked.
-         
No, I was glad that I could help you, said Sango truthfully. 
She did enjoy her work.
-         
You’re kidding with me right??!!
-         
No, this is my calling; I like to help people Inuyasha.
-         
Keh, blackmail huh? You’re going to make me pay so you don’t 
go around and blabber that I’m a half demon. And how the hell did you know about 
that?? snarled Inuyasha as his lip curled and showed off his pearly white fangs.
-         
Inuyasha, I have no need for your money, I have enough to 
last me ten life times without having to work at all, said Sango and felt her 
stomach flutter a bit. This was a man with a strong ego and a forceful will to 
live. That appealed to her very much, but she put those thoughts away, knowing 
that she wasn’t the kind of woman that drew men to her.
-         
Don’t give me that shit you witch!! How much for your 
silence???
-         
Inuyasha, please do not insult me. Call me a witch if you 
like, but don’t ever think that I am out to hurt you, she said as she pulled 
back her hand. – I have a gift and I share it because it can help people. It 
gives me a second sight, but I will never use my gift to harm another living 
being.
Inuyasha growled as he 
looked into her dark, green eyes. He wanted to see the signs that she was lying 
to him and he found nothing of the sort. And her smell told him that she was 
telling the truth. 
-         
KEH!! 
he spat and stormed out of her room and out of her house.
Sango just took a deep 
and shaky breathe before entering her garden. She walked over to a small pond 
that was surrounded by purple lilies and in the water were water lilies 
floating. She made a small hole in the ground next to the pond and put the black 
silky bag in it before covering it with the earth again. “Blessed be 
Inuyasha.” she thought and rose again.
=*○*=  =*○*=  =*○*=
 
The days became weeks, 
the weeks became months, and Inuyasha never received a note of blackmail. His 
friends continued on to be his friends, believing that his white hair was just a 
defect from birth. He never showed them the ears that he had flattened against 
his skull. Often wearing a cap or a pirate’s cloth over his head to cover them 
up. After two months had passed he began to feel guilty about slashing out at 
her the way he had. Perhaps he should go over there and apologize, but he was a 
stubborn hanyou and every time he was about to walk to her small house, he just 
stopped and walked home again.
He was pacing back and 
forth, he was going and then he was not going… he was going and he was not 
going. And in the middle of all this, he really wanted to feel her hands on his 
body again. What ever she had done that Friday afternoon really took care of his 
soul. Yeah, that was it. She had healed his soul. He was no longer a hanyou with 
a broken soul, he was healed. Again he was struck by guilt. He really should go 
back to that witch and apologize for his rude behaviour. And if she accepted his 
apology, maybe she could do that weird shit again. He bit his lip and looked at 
his watch, seven o’clock in the evening, it was Friday evening. He grabbed his 
red jacket and rushed out to his motorcycle. With a easy kick it roared to life 
and he drove off towards her little cosy cabin. Inuyasha smiled at that thought. 
Sango’s little cosy cabin, sounded really neat.
He saw the lights on the 
second floor and he stopped his bike. He turned it off and just sat there for a 
while. His stomach turned to a knot. He feared that she might be angry with him. 
He had stopped at a flower-shop and in his hand he had a orange rose. He had 
seen the orange stone she put into the small silky bag and the colour of the 
rose reminded him of the stone. “Alright Inuyasha, just apologize for being a 
bastard and give her the flower.” He tried to convince himself, but he 
remained on the bike, his legs refused to obey his commands. He growled and 
tried again, but this time he was stopped by a soft voice calling his name.
-         
Come inside Inuyasha, don’t worry about it.
-         
S-sango?
-         
Come on, I have made us tea.
He frowned. How the hell 
did she know that it was him that was standing there in the darkness? Oh, yeah, 
he forgot, she was a bloody witch… that was why she knew it was him. 
Inuyasha stepped off his 
bike and walked over to the small log house and opened the door. He removed his 
shoes and walked up the stairs that he saw on his left. The scent of oils and 
candles was not as heavy as it was when he first visited the place and he 
couldn’t help but wonder if she knew that he would come to her tonight and that 
she had opened the windows to take in new fresh air into the house for his sake.
He saw her stand on top 
of the stairs. She wore a crimson garment that could have been plucked out of 
catalogue with medieval clothes. Her long black hair was in a thick braid and 
hung over her right shoulder. She was smiling and Inuyasha felt a wash of 
relief. She didn’t look like she was going to curse him to the time’s end.
-         
Hello Inuyasha, I have been waiting for you, said Sango and 
turned around and walked into a room that was lit up by many candles.
-         
You’re scary, he just answered.
She laughed softly and 
showed him where he could sit down. But he stopped her from going anywhere by 
grabbing her hand lightly.
-         
Uhm, I wanted to ask you for forgiveness. I was rude the last 
time and it was inexcusable, but I hope you can forgive me anyway, said Inuyasha 
and held out the dark orange rose to her.
-         
An orange rose? She looked a bit surprised.
-         
Yeah, the colour reminded me of that little stone you had on 
my stomach. The one you put in a pouch, mumbled Inuyasha and felt his cheeks 
warm up a bit.
-         
Thank you, and indeed it do remind you of the fire opal’s 
fierce power. I hope you were better after I poked you in the soul, said Sango 
with a small apologetic smile.
Inuyasha nodded. He would 
be lying if he told her differently. He sat down as she put the flower into a 
thin vase and put it on the small table in front of him.
-         
I hope that the air is better today. I opened the windows to 
air out the smell of the scented oils and candles, said Sango.
-         
Someday you must tell me how you know things, he muttered.
-         
I can tell you right now, it is no big secret, said Sango and 
poured some tea into two cups. – In my blood flows the blood of the taijyas.
She waited for him to 
recognize the word and it came by him widening his eyes.
-         
Demon slayers?
-         
Yes, demon slayers Inuyasha, but don’t worry, we have not 
slain a demon in centuries. But along side the slaying that was done, we 
developed the ability to heal our people by using touch alone. And that is the 
gift I’m using today. But every now and then it fortifies in a person, giving 
the person a strong sixth sense.
-         
A witch then?
-         
Yes, if that is a word you find proper to use on me, said 
Sango and smirked. She had nothing against people who called her witch. If she 
would live in the Middle Ages she probably would burn at the stake because of 
her gift.
-         
So this sense told you that I would come over today and 
apologize? Asked Inuyasha, he was genuinely impressed by her powers.
-         
That you would come…yes. But not that you would apologize, 
because I have had no grudge against you. You were afraid that I would tell 
everyone about your secret, and I can understand that.
Inuyasha looked at her 
and saw that soft smile on her lips and he felt his heart flutter a bit. What 
the hell was she doing to him? He was feeling all mushy inside. He growled when 
he realized that he felt completely at ease in her company. And the way she was 
looking at him, she knew about it too.
Sango saw his insecurity 
and she moved over to sit next to him. The truth was that she had missed his 
grumpy personality over the last months. And her womanly warrior intuition 
taunted her about falling in love at first sight in a obnoxious hanyou, and how 
stupid she was to let her heart take over her mind. She took his hand and saw 
the nails that were sharp as claws. If her inherited memories were serving her 
correctly, he would be able to use them as weapons. In need they would grow 
longer and then when the danger was over they would retract to a state much like 
what she saw right now. She let her fingers trace between his and then she 
looked at him. He was looking very intensely and she felt a heated wave rush 
down her spine.
-         
What are y-you doing? he asked and grabbed her hands in a 
strong grip.
-         
I am not sure… All I know that you have turned my world 
upside down Inuyasha. Not an hour have passed without me thinking about you, 
wondering if you were ok, if you were happy, whispered Sango and her body began 
to shake lightly.
-         
What are you saying Sango?
Gods, the way he said her 
name made her want to jump him. She had always been so proud of her way to 
control her emotions, but his voice alone could make her want to throw him down 
on the floor and ravish him. And of course her mind would at this precise moment 
provide her with the image of him shirtless.
Inuyasha was confused by 
the signals she was giving him. His nose easily picked up the arousal that grew 
in the witch. But at the same time she was suppressing it, as if she didn’t want 
to feel it. And she was afraid of something and that made him scowl. He didn’t 
want her to be afraid of him, but at the same time he wasn’t sure that it was 
him that was scaring her. Her green eyes flickered and for a second he was sure 
that he saw pure lust in those ocean coloured depths. “What the fuck is going 
on here?” he thought as he felt his little buddy spring to life and strain 
again his black jeans.
-         
You aren’t doing any witchy stuff? He growled.
Sango shook her head; she 
was just about to be swept off her feet. Or so it felt to her. His golden eyes 
were glowing in the candle light and she knew that she was sporting goose bumps 
all over her body. “No, I have no right to love him…” her heart cried and 
she pushed away from him. But before she could rise and walk away he grabbed her 
wrists and pulled her back. This time her hands landed on that chest that had 
made her of steamy, hot sex.
-         
I don’t know what is going on here Sango, but it feels like 
we should do something about it. It especially smells like we should do 
something about it, whispered Inuyasha with a harsh voice.
-         
Smells?? She squeaked horrified.
Inuyasha put his nose to 
her neck, making her shriek as he inhaled her scent.
-         
It definitively smells like we should do something about it, 
he repeated and felt his mind become drugged by her sizzling scent of arousal.
Sango moaned as his 
tongue flicked out and laved over her skin. She closed her eyes and tilted her 
head to let him get better access to her neck and throat.
Inuyasha was lost; he 
couldn’t help himself any longer. He had to have her. He had loved two women in 
his long hanyou life, and yet they had never made him lost his head so 
completely as this little witch. She had stormed right into his heart and soul 
and anchored herself there with a silky thread that couldn’t be broken. He could 
feel her hands move over his chest and he gasped as her human nails raked over 
his stiff nipples. Dear Gods, when did he became so sensitive there? His hands 
went around her ribcage and he pushed her closer as his mouth worked its way up 
to her cheek and then he found those rosy red lips. Her arms snaked around his 
neck and she parted her lips for his tongue. He devoured her. Her sweet taste 
took him over and he gently moved her to lie down on the sofa.
Sango mewled in pleasure 
as his left hand was placed on her flat stomach. Suddenly she felt like she was 
burning up and she wanted to remove her clothes in order to cool down a bit. He 
created a fever in her blood and it only grew hotter as he gently caressed her 
body. Her own hands began to untie the pirate’s cloth on his head and once it 
was removed she felt something flicker over her skin, something that wasn’t 
silky white hair. She pulled away from his face and looked at it and then she 
smiled. Dog ears, he had cute little dog ears on top of his head. She gently let 
her fingers move over them and a dark purr erupted from his throat.
-         
Don’t.. he growled when she began to stroke them.
-         
Why not? asked Sango unable to stop herself.
-         
I….can barely keep my self from ravish you right now, right 
here, he breathed into her ear, making her moan.
-         
It was you who suggested that we should do something…. let’s 
do it then, she answered him once she was able to voice her words.
-         
Sango, he groaned and pushed his hardness against her leg.
-         
If it makes you feel any better, I wanted this from the 
moment you removed your shirt for your healing, she said and made him look at 
her.
Deep green met fierce 
amber. Inuyasha kissed her again, this time with even more heat then before. She 
wanted him. She wanted him even after knowing what he was. That was thrilling to 
the hanyou and he ravished her with his mouth. He was so hard it almost hurt him 
when he moved against her thigh.
-         
Touch me Inuyasha, came a soft voice that pierced through his 
fogged mind.
-         
If y-you want your dress to s-stay intact you will have to 
undress, I’m barely hanging on, I want to rip it off y-your body, he mumbled 
with his mouth against her throat. He was going to leave a dark bruise behind. 
But his hands were already moving to unbutton her dress.
Sango laughed lightly as 
buttons flew all around them. Her lover was a little bit impatient, but she 
didn’t mind, if he had not done it, she would. His mouth wandered south and she 
arched her back as he licked the valley between her breasts. Her bra was soon a 
piece of thrashed textile. She heard him murmur the word beautiful over and over 
again against her skin and it made her feel just that. Her hands were on his 
head, massaging his scalp and those adorable puppy ears of his. But soon she had 
him undressed as well, his shirt was torn from him and thrown on the floor with 
her destroyed bra. Her eyes ogled his muscled chest and she licked her lips.
-         
Do you like what you see my little witch? asked Inuyasha 
teasingly.
-         
Hell yeah!! she gasped as he flexed his packs.
Inuyasha chuckled before 
he caught her lips in a heated kiss. His left hand moved over her flat stomach 
and up to cup her right breast. He rolled the stiff nipple between his thumb and 
forefinger, pinching it to wring out a lustful cry from her. His mouth latched 
on to the neglected one and he was soon making her writhe under him.
Sango parted her legs as 
he moved over her and placed himself between her thighs. More buttons was ripped 
from her dress as he licked a path down to her stomach, soon it was parted 
completely leaving her almost naked underneath him. The hard bulge in his tight 
black jeans brushed over her womanhood as he went lower and she couldn’t help 
but gasp out her surprise as heat travelled right up into her womb. 
Inuyasha couldn’t get 
enough of her feminine smell. He practically licked it up as he began to nuzzle 
her lower belly. He could feel the heat coming from the centre between her legs 
and he pushed his nose right into it. The lacy piece that was her panties was 
smooth and as he lifted his head a bit he saw a dark spot in the middle. Even if 
his nose could play tricks on him, that spot did not. She wanted him, she wanted 
him badly. He used his claws and shredded the white lace before he removed his 
own constricting jeans. He was delightful to hear the soft whisper that came 
from Sango as he lost his boxers to the floor.
-         
Holy mother of GOD!!! 
she choked out when she saw his twitching erection. That had to be the single 
most largest piece of male equipment she had ever seen.
But instead of pulling 
back, Sango parted her legs even more to accommodate him. She welcomed him into 
her heat. And he was not the one who denied her. He hoisted up her legs on his 
shoulders and guided the tip of his erection to her moist folds. He rubbed up 
and down for some extra lubrication before he flashed her a fanged grin.
-         
Now you are mine Sango, he growled as he plunged into her 
darkness.
Sango hissed as he filled 
her with his girth. He stretched her so exquisite that she actually came when 
she felt him fill her up. That caused him to howl and grab hold of her thighs as 
he began to move within her. She was no virgin, but it had been some time since 
she had been with a man and Inuyasha was both thick and long as he reached into 
the deepest parts of her womanhood.
Inuyasha had found his 
home. He had no doubt about it as he was engulfed by her wet warmth. The 
sensations created in his soul as she took all of him were heavenly. She 
squeezed her legs around his neck before she smiled wickedly at him and pulled 
him down onto her. She got hold of his hair and then got him even closer. 
-         
Kiss me Inuyasha, she asked and he couldn’t deny her 
anything.
He kissed her as he 
gently moved in her, the rush that they had felt before was gone, now they just 
wanted to prolong the lovemaking as long as they could.
Sango could feel his soft 
sac smash against her soft ass cheeks and she moaned darkly as he touched that 
sweet spot inside her velvety channel. His lips molded hers and she sucked in 
his tongue into her mouth. He was purring and the vibrations sent lustful chills 
through her body. The heat from his body was drawn into hers and for a moment it 
felt like their auras was blended into one as well. Sango’s eyes opened and 
indeed she could see a colourful play around them. That made her heart beat a 
little bit faster, she knew what it meant. He was taking her as his own. He was 
really making her his woman. 
Inuyasha was going on 
instincts alone now. He felt his demonic energy flare as he took the petite 
little woman. He let it engulf them both as he sunk deep inside her body. 
“Mine… she’s mine… I will never let her go. She’s my home… MINE!!” 
his mind ranted on as he picked up the pace a little bit, making his woman gasp 
as his left hand moved to brush over her clit. Her juices coated his member as 
he plunged in and out of her. The smell of their lovemaking was getting to his 
head, making him feel as if he was high on drugs.
Over and over again he 
was pushing Sango over the edge, over and over again she felt herself spill her 
honey all over him as he continued to pump inside her. She shrieked a bit as he 
pulled her up to sit in his lap. He cupped her behind and began to hoist her up 
and down his shaft. New angle, new orgasms. Sango held on for dear life as he 
made her ride him. She could feel his lips close over the muscle in her shoulder 
and he sucked greedily on it as if he wanted to draw blood through her skin.
Inuyasha felt his edge 
come on fast now that she squeezed his shaft with her internal muscles. His 
claws dug into her behind and he growled into her neck as she came again. This 
time he couldn’t hold back any longer. He pushed her down on his shaft almost 
violently and spilled his seed deep inside her womb. She was shaking in his arms 
and she was sobbing quietly as the aftershocks rocked through her body.
-         
You are mine now Sango, he whispered into her ear and she 
nodded weakly, unable to answer him. 
He lifted her up, still 
impaled on his half hard shaft. He made a quick scan and found the door to her 
bedroom. He carried her over there and then he laid down on her bed with her on 
top of him. He pulled up a blanket and covered them both with it before he 
nuzzled his face into her neck and breathed in her scent. With his scent 
mingling with hers it was the most soothing and relaxing smell he ever had 
encountered.
And all this happened 
because he found a healer that was way out of the ordinary. He smiled and closed 
his eyes. Sango was already asleep and he soon joined her.
THE END!!
According to gem-lore here in Sweden: 
Fire opal is used in crystal healing to draw out anger and frustrations.
 
Hope it was all satisfying to you as it 
was for me to write it.... 
 
Give me some nice reviews to push me to 
write more... and more and more and  more.. 
*skips of to play the Energizer bunny*
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