InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Desires ❯ Chapter Nine: The Monk Miroku ( Chapter 9 )

Chapter Nine: The Monk Miroku

 

 

 

Not far behind the rapidly walking Lokelani, trailed the lecherous monk Miroku. He'd been fascinated at the story Kagome had told of the hanyou girl. She did not look like him at all, Miroku reflected silently as he followed the girl out of concern. In truth he was enjoying the view of the natural sway of her body. Even in anger she was hypnotizing....If only he could remember her name.

 

 

“Gentle hanyou!! Please halt!” he'd call out.

 

 

Lokelani stopped, but did not turn. Her arms crossed over her breasts, hands slipping into the billowing sleeves of her top. Gently rounded hips cocked, stretching the white material over those sweet curves. Long tresses of raven and silver fluttered in the wind as her head rose, the girl scenting the air for any danger. Sensing none, she'd turn to finally look at him. Dual orbs were carefully guarded.

 

 

“Yes?”

 

 

“Are you Kagome's cousin?”

 

 

“Depends on who is asking.”

 

 

Miroku moved close to the hanyou girl, kneeling before her. Dual orbs widened as he took a delicately curled claw in his hand and kissed it. Blue-violet eyes would twinkle up to her, as he rubbed her hand in between his.

 

 

“Will you do me the honor of bearing my children?”

 

 

“What?! You pervert!"

 

 

Lokelani's free hand came up not to slap, but wallop Miroku in the side of his head. Growling low in her throat, the girl would lean forward until their noses were almost touching. She watched the blue-violet eyes widen slightly, though not in fear. She knew this one would know no fear. Smirking devilishly, the hanyou girl would lean in and press a kiss to Miroku's lips. Just long enough to send him sputtering. Then with a wicked laugh she'd walk around him and head back to the village. Shaking his head and standing, Miroku would stand and hurry after her.

 

 

“I am but a humble monk, my lady...” He'd mutter, his hand sliding backwards.

 

 

Birds scattered from the trees as Lokelani let out an ear piercing scream of rage. Inuyasha, Kagome, Shippo and Sango watched with interest as they took flight, before they took off running towards the scream. They broke into laughter as they saw a very red faced Lokelani, and a very beat up Miroku.

 

 

“Oh Loke! He does this to everyone!” Kagome struggled to say.

 

 

“He....touched....my.....butt!!!” Lokelani stamped her booted feet, fists moving to wallop Miroku again.

 

 

“I swear, it was caused by this cursed hand!” He pleaded, shrinking away from the fist thrown at his head.

 

 

“I'll show you a cursed hand!”

 

 

Inuyasha barely caught Lokelani as she lunged at Miroku. The two struggled, before he knocked her feet from beneath her, hanging her by her arms. This only pissed her off more, especially when Miroku looked at Kagome and smiled.

 

 

“She kissed me!” he stated

 

 

“You pervert! I'm gonna kill you!!” Struggling even more, the girl would snarl and growl in threat.

 

 

Laughter escaped all around her, burning Lokelani's ears. Jerking away from Inuyasha, she'd whine and cross her arms, pouting heavily. Kagome walked over to loop an arm around Lokelani's neck, smiling up at her cousin.

 

 

“No one has had the courage to kiss him, because of that hand of his. Sango always ends up slapping him.”

 

 

The comment made her feel slightly better, the hanyou girl relaxing enough to smile slightly. Brushing off her white clothes, the girl would run her claws through her hair before looking down at the kit that sniffed her shoe. Bending down, Lokelani would smile charmingly.

 

 

“Hi! I'm Lokelani!”

 

 

“Hi! I'm Shippo! Are you Kagome's cousin? Why do you smell funny? Are you a hanyou?? Is Kagome a hanyou too?”

 

 

“Well, yes, I'm Kagome's cousin. I smeel funny, because I cover up my scent with other scents. Yes, I'm a hanyou. And finally, no, Kagome is not a hanyou too.”

 

 

“Lokelani?” Miroku said softly.

 

 

“Step back Monk....Way back.”

 

 

“I would like to...ahhh!”

 

 

He'd fall back as Lokelani whirled on him, claws extended. Snarling, she'd lunge for Miroku, only to be caught by the scruff. Inuyasha growled low in his throat, his lips buzzing against her ear. The entire group started when a cold, callous voice called out from the treeline.

 

 

“It seems that worthless hanyou flock together....”

 

 

 

 

\*/ This is a blanket disclaimer for Desires Lokelani is copyrighted to me! Rumiko Takahashi is the creator of Inuyasha and Co, the rest of the characters are copyrighted to her. \*/