InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Drama of Edo High: A Modern Tale ❯ Girl Talk ( Chapter 29 )

CHAPTER 29: GIRL TALK (I was cracking up so bad you have no idea)

Miroku woke early that morning, nestled in a little nest made of his comforter and a few pillows. He lay on his back, staring at the ceiling for some time. His hand slowly stroked the back of the warm bundle that was snuggled on his chest, breathing even and slow. He traced a finger down her spine and she sighed and shifted till she was laying face down on top of him, wrapping her arms around his sides. He wanted to smile, but found himself too content to move. He stared back at the ceiling. He couldn't believe it, they actually made love. In his bed, nice and slow and they had enjoyed very second. And he never thought he could feel this way again. Well, maybe something close to it, but not exactly this. No this was special, the after shock of something groundbreaking. Nothing could deceive him into believing it was just a dream, cause his body and heart never lied.

His hand went down and smoothed over a hip, her slightly tanned skin glowing softly in the pre-morning light that came through his still open curtains. It came back up to spread over her back, feeling the rise and fall of her breathing. His fingers played with the ends of her thick hair, the smooth soft texture making him drag them through the mass. He felt her sigh again, nuzzling her face into his chest. Smiling as the sweet torture began, Miroku smoothed a hand slowly down her back, feeling the goose bumps rise in its wake.

It smoothed over her backside and down the back of her thigh. She grunted, wiggled to get more comfortable, her legs coming to straddle his stomach and cuddled her head against the crook of his shoulder. Her wiggling caused a bit of a stir for him, and his other hand came up to stroke her side. He turned his head to meet her ear and he nibbled the lobe lightly. She moaned sleepily and pressed closer to him. Her body heat waking him fully, one hand massaged her thigh while the other lightly fisted her hair so he could tilt it and kiss the juncture of her neck.

She moaned louder, her foggy mind rousing finally, and she felt a hand kneading her thigh pleasantly. Her eyes opened a little, but she gasped when she felt him suck on her shoulder, teeth scraping her skin, making her shiver. He sucked harder and she relaxed into him.

"That feels good…"

"Well good morning."

She brought her arms up to rest under her chin and she looked upon his smiling face. She smiled back and sighed contented as his hand rubbed over her hip. He brought both hands up to comb lightly through her hair, making her lean into his touch.

"You r so beautiful Sango, I could look at you forever."

She snorted, " Even when I'm old and crusted?"

He chuckled, "yeah even then."

They relapsed into silence, Sango staring at him calmly, eyeing his lips, his jaw, his tousled hair. She still couldn't believe it. She had made love with the only person she loved.

"We really did it didn't we?"

His brow quirked, "well, if we didn't, I'd say we have telepathic dreams with each other. But it felt pretty real to me."

"Yeah…" she sighed then smiled. "And it felt really good."

"Are you complimenting? Damn, I must have done good for a beginner."

She gasped and rose up over him, staring down at him in amazement. His eyes went a bit south before meeting hers. "Are you kidding me? There is no way that was your first time."

His brows crossed, "is it really that hard to believe? I mean come on Sango, I was shaking like a leaf the whole time I was so nervous."

She shook her head and smiled. Then her eyes got a mischievous glint. She leaned down slowly to him, brushing his lips lightly when they were close enough. "So I …a innocent minded little girl…was the first…to Miroku Houshi, number one player of the school?"

His eyes darkened, "innocent? Oh no, you weren't innocent. And little girl? My god no Sango, you are no little girl."

He grabbed the nape of her neck and pulled her into a passionate kiss, which she responded willingly to. His hands grabbed her hips and squeezed, smoothing her bum and groping. The fire started in her and she kissed him deeper. She broke it and leaned back to work his throat. The fire grew when she felt him rub against her, and was grateful when the positions were switched.

"Its seems…we're not done…" she breathed heavier as he bit and sucked the tender flesh of her throat. He hissed when she rocked her hips up and ground against him.

"Oh no. It's only begun…"

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Sango quickly fixed her shawl and straightened her skirt. She gasped and quickly checked her cloak pockets, then breathed a sigh of relief. Good she thought she forgot them. Well, this morning had certainly been…exciting. It was like she couldn't keep her hands to herself, god he was wearing off on her. After they had woken up, they made love again, if not a bit faster this time, and thought it right to take a shower. Though she didn't expect him to join her. She learned a man's dirty mouth was sometimes a good thing. Well, if that man was Miroku and that mouth was his. The things you pick up in a night. And that didn't help, he got her so really riled up and she practically fucking raped him, but hey, he wasn't complaining. The ride home hadn't been much better. His hand kept finding her and she didn't stop him. That's how her panties ended up in her pocket.

She quickly ran her fingers through her hair, smoothing it out any stray hairs. She took slow careful steps to her house, not really trusting her knees to stay straight. She walked up the porch and opened the door cautiously. She knew she was in for it, she knew it.

Then they were going to see she was a mess, and know something happened. Her father was going to blow a casket, her mother was going to faint, and Kohaku was going to be teasing her about `making out', even though he didn't even know that half of it. But when she opened the door, there was no screaming or yelling of the `where the hell have you been?' tirade. No one was there to give her dirty looks and ask her to explain why she didn't come home. Looking around, she found her father and mother in the living room reading a newspaper and book.

"Um…hello?" they looked up and smiled. They smiled. Was she in the right house?

"Oh good your home, you have a good time last night?"

That's an understatement. "Uh, yeah, he was very sweet last night. Um…about not coming home last night…"

"Oh don't worry," her mother waved her hand and made Sango's jaw drop, "you were tired I'm sure. Kagome did tell you she called last night to tell us you came by after Miroku dropped you off and fell asleep right?"

Sango blinked, then slowly nodded. Holy crap!

"Good, now go get changed and get some breakfast."

Dumbfounded, Sango walked slowly out the room and up the stairs to her room. She sat on her bed and stared. A smile slowly crept on her face. She garbed her phone and pressed speed dial. It picked up after two rings.

"Mmmm…hello?"

"Did I ever tell you I love you and owe you hugely?"

The voice perked up, "damn straight you owe me, you could have gotten your ass busted last night."

Sango squealed, "Kagome, you're the best! Absolute best!"

"Hold on, I'll be right over."

Kagome hung up and Sango jumped off her bed and searched through her dresser. She came up with red flannel bottoms and a sweater and changed, brushing her hair out. Five minutes later, footsteps were heard outside her door. They knocked and Sango opened it to find a smiling Kagome, grocery bag in hand. She handed it to Sango.

"We have two boxes of assorted chocolates, a big box of turtles, and chewy chocolate cookies. Milk's downstairs if you want it. Shall we begin?"

Sango set the bag down and ran downstairs for the half gallon of milk in the fridge. When she came back up, Kagome had opened everything and was waiting patiently. She flicked her wrist at the door.

"Lock your door, trust me, you don't anyone walking in."

Sango did as she was told and grabbed a cookie. She blushed under her friend's gaze. Kagome raised a brow.

"Well don't leave me hanging, I want details damn it. I saved your ass last night when your mom calls looking for you. You owe me every juicy detail girl and your not leaving till you do."

Sango giggled, "but where do I begin?"

Kagome came up next to her on the floor by her bed and picked a chocolate, nibbling it. "Well, first, tell me how your romantic and sappy date went. Then I want know what made you never to come home last night."

"Oh I'm sure you've guessed as much," Kagome snorted but nudged her to go on. "Okay, he picks me up at six and brings me to this little Italian restaurant in the hills. It was so cute, just a small place owned by this funny family that Miroku knows. Anyways, we have this cuddlely loving dinner and we're driving back when I said I wish this night wouldn't end or what ever it was, and he was like it doesn't have to. That got me thinking, and the next thing I know, I'm in his arms by his window looking at stars. Then he starts kissing me -my god Kagome, can you say hot?- and all hell just broke loose. He was so sweet and gentle Kagome, it was great. I just felt so loved."

Kagome, who has now eaten four chocolates, did the `aw' thing and smiled in delight. Then mischief. "Oh no, your not getting out of it so easily. I want everything."

Sango blushed and shoved a turtle in her mouth. It was just something about chocolate and sex, great combination. "Do I have to?"

"Do you want me to talk?"

Sango snorted, "shit! I thought that was free, all right. So okay, we're on the bed-"

"duh"

"Shut up. Anyways, we're kissing like really turning me on, and his mouth just goes lower and lower. I didn't know my chest was so sensitive-"

"Learn something everyday."

"Shut up! I'm trying to talk. So after a bit of torture, he takes it one step further. Oh my god I cant believe I'm gonna say this…Kagome he ate me! I mean like lip licking, head gripping, heat to face kind of thing!"

Kagome was rolling on the floor, and Sango was scarfing the cookies down, trying to satiate the feelings the memory brought back. Kagome stopped long enough for her to ask go on.

"So anyways -damn he was good- anyways, after that, well…I never thought it would get better. But damn girl I know it was my first time, but…damn! It wasn't fast, don't get me wrong, but Kagome it felt like I was being swallowed down and it felt great! Is this normal?"

Kagome wiped some tears and stuffed a turtle in her mouth, "oh yeah its normal. But Jesus Sango, could you get any more descriptive?"

Sango huffed, " hey you wanted details, I gave'em. Now that I had my say, how was your valentine's?"

Kagome bit her lip and tried not to grin, but gasped. "Hey wait, why were you late this morning?"

Sango looked at her hands, "well, who ever says it stopped last night? Would you be quiet? My parents are gonna get suspicious! Okay I'll tell. Well we woke up early, and made love -yes love Kagome, you know the sweet kind- then took a shower where I swear I mentally thank god a thousand times that he knew how to French kiss, cause he is one tricky bastard with that tongue. Well, that got me going, and I…oh my god stop laughing your making me laugh! I swear Kagome if it hadn't been consensual, it would have been rape what I did to him. And no, I wont say, that's for me to know. Then on the way over, he couldn't keep his fucking hands to himself and I didn't stop him. My god, I never thought I could ever go that long!"

Kagome had grabbed a pillow and was shrieking into it, her face so red she thought she was going to explode. Sango tried to keep it down but watching Kagome laugh made it harder. When they finally calmed down, Kagome couldn't get up she was so weak and only reached for some turtles.

"Okay," Sango said, chewing a toffee chocolate, "its your turn. Tell me everything."

Kagome sat up and munched on candy. "So, Inuyasha took me clubbing yesterday since I didn't want to do all that sappy romantic shit, and he was happy as could be. I wore this nice little outfit you know, looking sexy, and we went to this dance club. Well, we get a drink first, you know get loose, and then the dancing comes. My god Sango, that boy can put it down! We might as well been having sex right there on the dance floor for god sakes! And I was doing my thing, you know rubbing up on him, doing it nice. I got him so hot…goddamn, we were lucky we didn't get into any accidents on the way to his house! No, I'm serious, I made that boy go insane! And you know what? I think you and me are like telepathic on some level, cause we got to experimenting…and all I have to say is damn. Sango, his tongue is long. Don't look at me like that! I know what I'm talking about! Good thing he's a hanyou cause then I would think it wasn't humanly possible. And he did it twice -twice Sango- and he didn't have his boxers off yet. Then those got taken off and then everything ceased to exist. I swear to god, the whole block heard us."

"Oh damn Kagome!" Sango collapsed to the floor to clutch her sides.

"I'm serious Sango, I think the whole block heard us, I was actually trying to see if I could hear dogs barking. And then, I thought, well we're experimenting so…I kind of, you know…go down on him…well I tried anyways. He was just like no, he didn't want that and went back to torturing me and held me prisoner for hours. By the time I got home I looked like I was frisked at the airport by `random checking' guards. Then your mom calls and tells me you aren't home, and…well it wasn't hard to figure out, so I covered your ass by saying you were asleep in my room. But if she knew the truth…"

"She'd send me to convent to live a nun!"

"And I'm pretty sure Miroku wouldn't be happy about that."

"Yeah…" Sango sighed, relaxing, and noticed that they had eaten a good amount of chocolate while talking. "You think the guys are talking?"

Kagome snorted and took a swung of milk. "Are you kidding? They're probably trying to boost their own ego by now."

"But you got to love'em."

"Yeah love that son of a bitch more than anything in this world."

Sango faked a pout, "even more than me?"

Kagome gave her a look and sighed as she pinched her nose, then looking back at her friend. "Do you really want me to love like that?"

Sango stopped at once and tried not to laugh. "You have a point. Inuyasha can have you."

"Oh thanks I feel so special now."

"Hey Kagome?"

"hm?"

"We are so bad."