InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ He Will Be Loved ❯ Lust Or Love? ( Chapter 26 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: sexy_capricorn 
Just revision.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.02.2006 | Pages: 5 | Words: 5.2K | Visits: 2.7K | Status: Completed
Just revision.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.02.2006 | Pages: 5 | Words: 5.2K | Visits: 2.7K | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: See Chp 1
A/n: I would like to take this time to recommend another great story from Inu_Grrrl, which is a series of steamy and tearjerking one-shots called: Blood&Roses:The One Shots Another story that I would like to recommend is a wicked and romantic story with a great plot called: Learning To Trust by Akihana. Hope you enjoy them and hope you enjoy this chap. ^_^!
Chapter 26: Lust Or Love?
After the game everybody headed to the local diner to celebrate the victory of the Red Tigers winning and the recruiting of Hojo.
"I made it! You're looking at the second string quaterback of the Tokyo University football team!" Hojo yelled. Everybody cheered and roared as they praised the young boy.
"Yeah, when you go pro you're going to have the perfect trophy wife."Bankotsu, one of the tightends, said pointing to Kagome.
Kagome smiled lightly. She was pissed off to say the least to be told that she would be some trophy wife. Kagome stared off into the window and saw a familiar red jaguar zoom off. She shook her head and tried to enjoy herself.
"But don't give me all of the attention. Miroku's the one who kicked the winning field goal. Miroku, get over here!" Hojo searched the crowd for the raven haired lech, but couldn't seem to find him. "Miroku?"
"Miroku?!" Sango said as she let out a frustrated yell. She had been arguing with Miroku for the past 10 minutes in the back of the diner in a small storage room.
"What exactly is your problem with this!" Miroku yelled. He didn't want to be arguing with his love, but for some reason she didn't believe in him...his love.
Sango leaned against the wooden wall. She ran her hand through her long brown locks and as she sighed. "I can't do that. I...I just...can't" She breathed out.
"Sango, you must not know how much I do love you. How much I want you. I can't believe you won't give me a damn chance! Just one, San!"
Sango growled as she hit her head gently against the wall. "I'm through with this conversation, Miro." She pushed herself off the wall as she looked into his violet eyes.
"I'm through with you." She said as she headed for the door. A arm suddenly grabbed her as she was pushed back into the hard toned body of Miroku.
Miroku wrapped an arm around her torso keeping her close against him. He inhaled her smell before he licked the rim of her ear feeling her shivering under him. "I'm sorry for yelling, San. Just don't throw us away. Not after what we did in Seoul." He whispered against her ear.
Sango could feel his warm lips move against her skim, leaving it burning. "Miro...." Sango began but Miroku cut her off as he gently bit her ear earning himself a light moan from her
"Not now, San. Just think about it." He said as he let go of her body.
Sango just stood there before she opened the door and ran out. This was too much for her. She wasn't ready to be hurt. How could I be so stupid? Sango slowly walked into the diner. Nobody noticed her or Miroku arrive because of all of the noise and celebration. "Sango, you're here! I thought you left." Kagome said.
"Yeah, I was just hanging around the crowd."
The next day at school Sango was at her locker getting out her literature book. She sighed as she closed the locker. I miss him already.
"San, did you think about us."
Sango jumped as she turned around to see Miroku smiling down on her. She returned it and nodded. "Yeah and I don't want us to end." She looked down the halls to see if the coast was clear before she wrapped her arms around his neck and brought her lips to his, giving him a chaste kiss.
"So, we can go public with this." Miroku said kissing her neck.
"I didn't say just that." Sango said as she let go of him.
"What are you saying, my love?" Miroku said as he hoped that she wasn't still feeling the same.
"I'm saying that I can't have a normal relationship with you."
"And why not? Have I given you any reason to not trust me?" Miroku asked closing the distance between them.
Sango looked up at him through heavy lashes. "No...but...."
"But nothing. San, if you can't commit to me than I can't handle this rollercoaster ride that you're taking me on." He said grasping her shoulders.
"You don't get it! I know your type. You're nothing but a womanizing jock." Sango said getting lose of his grip.
Miroku looked at her with hurt etched through his eyes. I can't believe she thinks of me as that. "No, Sango thats...
"No, Miroku! I can't and...I...I...won't get my feelings hurt....not again. I can't be with you." She then turned around and headed for the school door.
"San?! Sango, don't do this! You don’t mean any of it! San, remember our night in Seoul! Sango?!!" Miroku yelled after but she kept going until she was out the door.
Once Sango was out of his sight she sucked in a huge breath. She leaned against the concrete wall as she tried to get her breathing right again. She didn't want to end it with Miroku, but she was afraid....afraid that he might hurt her. Sango drifted off to when she started this with him. Back in Seoul.....
Sango looked into the vanity of her hotel room finalizing her makeup, giving herself a smoky eye effect and pearl pink toned gloss. "I have to admit I look good." Sango said as she brushed her long brown locks until it shined with its natural luster. She brushed off her long plunging halter dress that cut very low at her chest giving a clear view of her upper abdominals. The assemble was finished off with black open toe heels matching the color of the dress. "And to believe I got this for a cheap price." Sango said as she swept her hair over her shoulders reaching just pass her breasts. She heard a knock at the door and jumped as she looked at herself for one final time before she reached the door opening it. Miroku stood there with a single rose and a smile.
Sango couldn't control the light blush that settled on her cheeks. She had to admit that the lech cleaned up good. He wore a black Galante Uomo two button notch suit. Completed with a white dress shirt, black tie, and black TULLIO alligator loafers.
'The boy cleans up good. That whole suit alone is a down payment on a luxury car.' Sango thought, but she had to pull herself out of her stupor "What in hell are you doing here? Where's everybody else?" Sango said.
"Um...they took a rain check. I guess it's just you and me, my chère amour." Miroku said as he gave her the rose.
Sango couldn't help but smile at the nice jester. "T...thanks."
Miroku looked her up and down and couldn't help stare, and drool, and stare some more. "You...um....you look...beautiful."
"Thanks again, but I think I'll take a rain check, too."
"Thats a waste of beauty. I know you didn't work that hard putting on makeup and finding the right outfit for nothing." Then he looked over her again. "Yup. That's a waste."
Sango blushed as she looked the other way...away from his salacious stare. "I guess we could. Just this once."
Miroku beamed at hearing this. He only but dreamed of having a night alone with her. He extended his arm so that she could hook hers around it. "Well, let's go." He said.
Sango smiled as she shut her hotel room door and hesitantly hooked her arms around his. "Don't be tense, San. Relax." Miroku said in a smooth tone.
They walked out to the elevator and rode it silently down to the garage. He escorted her out as he pulled out his keys and walked towards his Bentley Flying Spur. He opened the door and let her slide into the comfortable cream colored leather. Miroku shut it and walked over to the drivers side before getting in himself.
"This is a nice car, Miroku. When did you get it?”
“I picked it up at a lot earlier. Traded in the Chrysler and added some money to it.”
Sango rubbed the smooth leather. “I could never be in something like this unless I stole it."
He reached out for her hand as he kissed it lightly and looked into her pools of brown. "Well, when you're with me, you'll be experiencing a lot more than fancy leather."
Sango smiled lightly and withdrew her hand. "T..thanks."
Miroku chuckled at her sudden shyness. "Is that all you can say. Babe, you don't have to thank me. Thank you for letting me be in your presence. Just relax." He said rubbing her thigh.
Sango tensed up at his hand and gave him a warning look. "You were on a roll, Houshi. Don't ruin it."
Miroku chuckled again as he removed his hand. "Sorry. Too fast?" He said as he started the car stepping on the gas a little releasing the roaring sounds of the V12 engine. He looked over to her and locked amethyst with chocolate. "Feel that? Better than sex." He said smoothly. Sango swallowed down her passion as she crossed her legs. Miroku gave her a one of his signature sly grins before he put the car in drive and drove out of the parking garage and into the nightlight of Seoul.
'This is going to be a long night.' Sango thought as she looked out of the window enjoying the view.
"San, you alright?" Miroku said looking over to her solemn expression.
She nodded. "Yeah, I'm good."
"Just enjoy yourself. You're only with me. There's nothing to fear." He smiled and patted her on the shoulder. "I'll take you somewhere real nice." He said stopping at a light.
"Thanks, Miroku." Sango said softly.
"Stop saying that. Stop thanking me. That's not the hardcore Sango I know." Miroku said inching his hands towards her thigh. "Do I have to fondle you to get you back to normal." Miroku said lightly.
"Move it or I'll remove it." Sango said in a threatening tone.
"There we go." He said as he drove off. "Have some fun, San."
Sango smiled genuinely at him and nodded. "Alright, I'll try to have some fun. As long as you don't touch me."
"Don't make me promise things you know I can't keep." He said parking infront of the Sanchon Restuarant
"Miroku." She said in a warning tone.
He held his hands up in defeat. "Alright, alright. I promise I won't touch you....unless you want me to." He said taking his keys out of the iginition
"Hah, I doubt that'll happen." She said she folding her arms.
"You never know." Miroku said as he opened the door of his car. Sango began to open hers but Miroku beat her to the punch and escorted her out.
She looked at the restaurant and frowned. "What's the problem, my dear San." Miroku said walking her to the door.
"I just don't feel comfortable in a place like this." She said uneasily.
"What'd you mean? It's a nice restaurant. It's the best in Seoul."
"I'm not used to things like this. I...I just don't feel like walking on eggshells in here."
"Fine." Miroku said walking her to the passenger side and helping her get in.
He got in the drivers side and drove off. "We won't go then."
"I'm...sorry. I didn't mean to. We can go if that's what you want." Sango said sympathetically.
"No, if you don't want to go.....you don't want to go. I kind of knew you would say this so I have something special planned."
"Like what."
Miroku looked over to her with mischievous eyes. "I ain't tellin'" He said as he drove until he parked infront of the Novotel they just left from.
"Why are we here?"
"No asking questions. Just follow."
Miroku led her to the floor that held his suite. He used the key card to let them both in.
"Miroku I...."
"Sssh" He said as he put a finger over her glossy lips. "Let me take care of you." He said as she threw off his jacket and loosened his tie. He walked to the kitchen and went into the refrigerator to pull out a bottle of champagne, cooling in a bucket. Miroku pulled out two glasses and poured the 30 year old aged Amontillado. He handed her a glass. "Cheers, my dear." He said as he brushed his glass flute against hers creating a *clink* sound.
She nodded and sipped at the rich wine. "Wow, this is...really good. How much?"
"Don't worry yourself about that." He said as he downed his glass and sat it down on the counter. "Now, to what I brought you here for...."He turned around and pulled a large platter full of assorted cheese and fruit with a pot of chocolate fondu in the middle. "I'm hoping you're not really hungry."
Sango nodded dumbly at the romantic sight before her . "This will do just fine." She breathed.
Miroku smiled as he carried the platter to a blanket on the suite's balcony. Sango grabbed the wine and his glass and followed him. She looked out to the bright city before her. "You must have everything planned." She said as she watched him light candles of vanilla aroma.
"Yep. Anything for you, my dear." He said patting the space next to him on the blanket. "Now take off your heels because I know they're killing you."
"I thought you'd never ask." She said as she slipped out of the shoes and sat next to Miroku. "Now, if I would've said no to this, what else would you have prepared?"
"I'd probably would have just took you on the bed."
Sango bit her lip as she felt the heat pool in her panies.
"San, I was just kidding." He said with a chuckle.
Sango giggled lightly. "Right." She said as she poured herself another glass of the Amontillado and downed it.
"Calm down. I don't want you drunk." He said taking the wine and setting it aside. "I want you to remember the night you have with me." Miroku said chuckling. "If you pass out then I don't know if I could contain myself."
"You're such a lech, Houshi." Sango said with a hint of laughter in her voice.
"So, you are having a good time." He said looking into her deep chocolate eyes.
"You know what? I really am"
"Alright, let's get to the hor'dourves ." Miroku said as he dipped a ripe strawberry in the pot of chocolate. "May I feed you, my queen." He said in smooth passion.
Sango silently approved, nodding her head. Miroku locked eyes as he held the rich berry up to her rosy lips as she bit gently into it never breaking eye contact. The rich chocolate dripped dangerously low from her upper abdomen up to the valley of her breast. Miroku looked down to the chocolate contrasting with her smooth tanned skin. He licked his lips before he dove into the cut of her dress drawing his soft, skilled tongue to lick every drop of the chocolate.
It happened so fast that Sango didn't know to react as she moaned low in her throat at the feeling of his pink appendage against her bare skin.
He looked up into her eyes. "I'm...sorry... I promised." He breathed.
Sango looked at the man before her and lust washed over her as breathing became deep and ragged with passion. "But...what if I want you to."
Miroku looked at her trying to figure out if he heard her right. "But...San..."
“Shut up.” She cupped his face as she kissed him fully on his lips. “Just...shut up” She whispered against his lips running her tongue along his lips. He eagerly seperated them as he dove his tongue into her mouth, venturing through the wet walls.
Sango moaned deeply at the taste of him and the taste of the chocolate that still was on his tongue. Miroku pulled away as he searched through her heavy lidded eyes. “San...let me...let me....”
Sango put her finger against his lips. “Let me.” She said and he hungrily sucked on it earning a moan from her. “Miroku.” She heavily panted out. She withdrew her finger from his mouth as she untied the dress from behind her neck and let it fall revealing her pert breats.
Miroku’s mouth all but watered as he stared at her half naked form. He cupped them as he lowered his head and gently licked one of her dark, rosy nipples. He started to create circles around it before he encased it in his wet mouth.
Sango threw her head back sending her brown locks to the concrete ground of the balcony. “Miroku” She moaned as her nippled beaded up in his hot, moist mouth. He fondled the neglected breast before he gave it the same attention as the other.
Sango began to unbutton the white shirt until it was completely open, showing off his toned, lean chest. She began to carress it loving the hard, warm feel of it. Sango slide the white cotton off of his shoulders and Miroku did the rest, releasing his arms from it, still clung to her bosom. Miroku lead his way up to her collar bone, gently suckling it before reaching her neck as she placed long lazy licks up and down the length. Then her reached her ear as he kissed it before whispering.
“Sango, I’m going to make you scream so loud that the heavens themselves will hear.”
Sango could feel her panies dampen more at his lwed words. “Is that a promise?”
“Cross my heart and hope to die.” He said then he captured her lips grabbing a handful of her earth toned hair. He released her long enough to catch his breath before his lips met hers again.
Sango grabbed the apparent bulge earning a moan from his part. “San, don’t be so impatient.” He said as he removed her hand from his crotch. “This night....This moment...is all yours.” He said as she laid her down on the the soft blanket.
He pulled off the dress leaving her lacey black panies. “You have the body of a goddess, my dear.” He said as he hooked his thumbs under the lacey material and pulled them down her body. Miroku could see her creamy juices glisten on her innner thigh. “God, you’re so wet.” Miroku groaned as his already painful erection grew even larger. Miroku opened her legs giving himself more room to maneuver down to her nether treasure. He nipped at her taught stomach before he stopped just above the dark curls of her desire. Miroku began to rub her plevic bone and innner thigh. He rubbed the palm of his hand down her cunt gaining moisture on the way.
“Miroku, stop teasing.” Sango panted.
He smiled as he licked his hand free of her juices. “You taste so sweet.” He leaned down and grabbed her thighs and placed them on his shoulders. He ran his tongue down her lips making Sango scream in pleasure. He used his hands to open her folds wide as he enjoyed the view of her dripping pussy. He flickered her clit then began to suckle it before he gave it rough licks against its center making Sango buck widly against his mouth, but Miroku held her in place as he roughly assaulted her clit.
“Miroku!!” Sango screamed loudly as she spasmed and came long and hard.
Miroku smiled against her lips as he stuck his tongue into her waiting vagina drinking up all of her nectar. He rose up to Sango’s passion druken form.
“I think I kept my promise.” Miroku said chuckling.
Sango panted heavily as she slowly came back down to earth. “I....I...” She began as she rose and ran her hand over her sweating forehead.
“You don’t have to speak. Hell, after all of that screaming, I don’t know if you can speak.”
Sango blushed and bit her bottom lip gently. “Was I that loud?”
Miroku nodded. “And I loved every bit of it.”
“Well, now I will just have to return the favor.” She said seductively. “Get up.” She commanded.
Miroku complied as he rose to his feet as Sango followed suit. Miroku looked at her, loving the prurient look in her eye. She unbuckled his belts as she slid it from the loops. She held the belt in her hands as she walked behind him taking his arms and pressing his wrist together.
“What are you doing, my love?” Miroku said smiling.
“Just a little assurance.” Sango said as she used the belt to tie his hands behind his back.
“Don’t you think this is a little much.” He said.
Sango turned his body around so that he faced her. “You haven’t seen nothing yet.”
She then dropped to her knees and unbuttoned his pants as she pulled them down to his ankles along with his boxers.
Miroku looked down to the brown haired beauty and smiled. “You’re such a naughty girl, Sango.”
Sango grabbed his erection as she began to stroke it gently with her hands. She licked the precum the spurted out due to her actions. She lifted his dick up as she ran her tongue down the vein that protroded out until her tongue came in contact with his testicles. She opened her mouth as she began to suck them, pulling back every now and then making a smacking noise.
Miroku groaned as he tried to grab her head, but was restrained with his bindings“You’re such a little tease.” Miroku said.
“I can’t have you pushing my head down. I control this.” She said as she gave his testicles a kiss before pulling back from them. She used her thumb and index to create a ring around the head of his cock, creating pressure.
Miroku groaned as screwed his eyes closed. “God, it’s so good.”
Sango then wrapped her mouth around the head suckling and licking it as she began to stroke his thick shaft. Sango pulled back making a smacking sound before she engulfed her mouth around his cock taking in a little bit more. She still continued her stroking as she bobbed her head up and down his length, barely fiting her mouth around his thickness. Sango began to go faster as she slurped up the precum, loving the tangy taste. She used her free hand to carress his balls as she sucked the life out of his head.
“Sango!” Miroku groaned as he came into her mouth and she licked up every drop.
“Geez.” Miroku said as she took in heavy breaths trying to control himself.
Sango smiled as she got up and untied the belt from his wrist. Once Miroku was released, he began to carress her body as he gave her deep kiss. He stepped out of his clothes and pulled away from the kiss. “Now get on all fours.” Miroku said.
“What?”
“You heard me. Now, I’m going to have to show you what real pleasure is. So, get on all fours.”
Sango nodded as she kneld on the blanket and supported herself with her arms. Miroku began to stroke his own member trying to get it back to it’s full, thick potential. He kneld behind her and gave her a slap on the cheek.
“Hey, Miroku, you don’t have to hit me and....”
“Sssh, babe. I’m not going to hurt you.” He said as he ran his hand over her behind before inserting two fingers in her cunt making Sango moan low. “If anything, I’m going to give her pleasure.” He said as he pressed down on her g-spot rubbing it vigorously.
“Miroku!” Sango screamed.
He pulled his fingers out and trailed them to her anus sticking them in.
“No, not there, Miro. It hurts.” Sango groaned.
“Not for long.” Miroku said as he moved them around, earning a loud groan from Sango. He began to caress her back. “Just relax. Breathe” He said as she pushed his fingers further.
“Take them out, Miro. Take...them...out.” She panted breathlessly.
Miroku did as he was told and took out his fingers. Sango groaned at the release.
He then postioned his now hard cock at her hole as she ran it up and down her folds them slipping it quickly before pulling out.
“Miro, stop teasing.”
“I’m not hearing this from the one who tied my arms behind my back while you blowed me.” He said as he slapped his member against her pussy before going in and quickly exiting again. He placed his length at her behind as he slowly went in inch by inch.
“Miroku, it...hurts.” Sango groaned.
“Relax, my baby.” Miroku stayed in the postion for a while letting her get adjusted to his width. He then began to manuever his hips gaining a moan from Sango.
“Miroku.” She panted.
“It feels good now, doesn’t it?” Miroku said as he swirled his hips. Sango nodded as she gripped the blanket at the feeling.
“I can’t hear you. Does it feel good now?”
“Yes, it feels good.” Sango moaned.
“How good?”He said as he moved faster with his hips, still buried deep within her.
“Real good. It feels real...good.”
Miroku then pulled out just a little then slammed hard back in. Sango screamed as she lost the support of her arms and slooped down on her face.
“Yeah, you like that. You like when I slam into you like that.” Miroku said pulling back and slamming into her again.
“Miroku!!” Sango screamed as she was feeling her legs get weak.
Mirok could feel her legs giving out, but he grabbed the sides of her thighs as he pulled back slammed back in gaining another scream. He continued this, quickening his pace with ever thrust until he was at a steady rhythm.
“Miroku! Miroku! Miroku!” Sango moaned with every entry. “Mmm. It feels so good.”
“Yeah, I know. It feels good to me, too.” Miroku said as sweat began to gather at his forehead from his hard thrust. He could feel himself coming and needed her to ride that cliff with him.
“Come on, baby. I need you to cum for me.” Miroku panted.
“Make me cum, Miro. Make me cum. Make me cum.” Sango whined as she felt the pit of her stomach knot up.
“Come on, baby.” Miroku said as he let go one side of her thigh as she reached around and began to play with her clit between his fingers. “Come on. You’re right there.”
“Make me cum. Make me cum. I’m....I’m....cumming!!” She screamed as she spasmed and released her nectar onto Miroku fingers and soon he jumped off that cliff with her. He slowly pulled out and collasped next to her. “God, you were great.” Miroku said holding Sango close to him.
“I better go. I promised Kagome we’d watch a movie tonight.” She said as she gathered her clothes and quickly put them on. Miroku got up and put on his slacks as he followed Sango out the door. “See you around.” Miroku said as he captured her in a kiss.
“Yeah you, too.” Sango walked out of the door and down the hallway and couldn’t help but smile widly. She turned the corner and was stunned to see Kagome siting on the floor against her door.
“Kag, you okay?” Sango said rushing to her.
“Yeah, we just need to leave now.”
“Leave?! We just got here.”
Kagome fought back the tears that threatened to come. “Something’s come up and I need to ride back with you and Miroku.”
“But why?”
“Don’t ask questions, Sango. Just let me ride with you guys.”
“Sure.” Sango said as she sat next to her and hugged her tightly. “Sure.”
Sango closed her eyes and realized that what her and Miroku had that night was special, but she couldn’t determine it as lust or love. Sango shook her head. “It’s too late now.” She said as she slowly walked back into the school. “Way too late.”
A/n: Alright, that was it. Some hot Sango and Miroku lemon.
A/n: I would like to take this time to recommend another great story from Inu_Grrrl, which is a series of steamy and tearjerking one-shots called: Blood&Roses:The One Shots Another story that I would like to recommend is a wicked and romantic story with a great plot called: Learning To Trust by Akihana. Hope you enjoy them and hope you enjoy this chap. ^_^!
Chapter 26: Lust Or Love?
After the game everybody headed to the local diner to celebrate the victory of the Red Tigers winning and the recruiting of Hojo.
"I made it! You're looking at the second string quaterback of the Tokyo University football team!" Hojo yelled. Everybody cheered and roared as they praised the young boy.
"Yeah, when you go pro you're going to have the perfect trophy wife."Bankotsu, one of the tightends, said pointing to Kagome.
Kagome smiled lightly. She was pissed off to say the least to be told that she would be some trophy wife. Kagome stared off into the window and saw a familiar red jaguar zoom off. She shook her head and tried to enjoy herself.
"But don't give me all of the attention. Miroku's the one who kicked the winning field goal. Miroku, get over here!" Hojo searched the crowd for the raven haired lech, but couldn't seem to find him. "Miroku?"
"Miroku?!" Sango said as she let out a frustrated yell. She had been arguing with Miroku for the past 10 minutes in the back of the diner in a small storage room.
"What exactly is your problem with this!" Miroku yelled. He didn't want to be arguing with his love, but for some reason she didn't believe in him...his love.
Sango leaned against the wooden wall. She ran her hand through her long brown locks and as she sighed. "I can't do that. I...I just...can't" She breathed out.
"Sango, you must not know how much I do love you. How much I want you. I can't believe you won't give me a damn chance! Just one, San!"
Sango growled as she hit her head gently against the wall. "I'm through with this conversation, Miro." She pushed herself off the wall as she looked into his violet eyes.
"I'm through with you." She said as she headed for the door. A arm suddenly grabbed her as she was pushed back into the hard toned body of Miroku.
Miroku wrapped an arm around her torso keeping her close against him. He inhaled her smell before he licked the rim of her ear feeling her shivering under him. "I'm sorry for yelling, San. Just don't throw us away. Not after what we did in Seoul." He whispered against her ear.
Sango could feel his warm lips move against her skim, leaving it burning. "Miro...." Sango began but Miroku cut her off as he gently bit her ear earning himself a light moan from her
"Not now, San. Just think about it." He said as he let go of her body.
Sango just stood there before she opened the door and ran out. This was too much for her. She wasn't ready to be hurt. How could I be so stupid? Sango slowly walked into the diner. Nobody noticed her or Miroku arrive because of all of the noise and celebration. "Sango, you're here! I thought you left." Kagome said.
"Yeah, I was just hanging around the crowd."
The next day at school Sango was at her locker getting out her literature book. She sighed as she closed the locker. I miss him already.
"San, did you think about us."
Sango jumped as she turned around to see Miroku smiling down on her. She returned it and nodded. "Yeah and I don't want us to end." She looked down the halls to see if the coast was clear before she wrapped her arms around his neck and brought her lips to his, giving him a chaste kiss.
"So, we can go public with this." Miroku said kissing her neck.
"I didn't say just that." Sango said as she let go of him.
"What are you saying, my love?" Miroku said as he hoped that she wasn't still feeling the same.
"I'm saying that I can't have a normal relationship with you."
"And why not? Have I given you any reason to not trust me?" Miroku asked closing the distance between them.
Sango looked up at him through heavy lashes. "No...but...."
"But nothing. San, if you can't commit to me than I can't handle this rollercoaster ride that you're taking me on." He said grasping her shoulders.
"You don't get it! I know your type. You're nothing but a womanizing jock." Sango said getting lose of his grip.
Miroku looked at her with hurt etched through his eyes. I can't believe she thinks of me as that. "No, Sango thats...
"No, Miroku! I can't and...I...I...won't get my feelings hurt....not again. I can't be with you." She then turned around and headed for the school door.
"San?! Sango, don't do this! You don’t mean any of it! San, remember our night in Seoul! Sango?!!" Miroku yelled after but she kept going until she was out the door.
Once Sango was out of his sight she sucked in a huge breath. She leaned against the concrete wall as she tried to get her breathing right again. She didn't want to end it with Miroku, but she was afraid....afraid that he might hurt her. Sango drifted off to when she started this with him. Back in Seoul.....
Sango looked into the vanity of her hotel room finalizing her makeup, giving herself a smoky eye effect and pearl pink toned gloss. "I have to admit I look good." Sango said as she brushed her long brown locks until it shined with its natural luster. She brushed off her long plunging halter dress that cut very low at her chest giving a clear view of her upper abdominals. The assemble was finished off with black open toe heels matching the color of the dress. "And to believe I got this for a cheap price." Sango said as she swept her hair over her shoulders reaching just pass her breasts. She heard a knock at the door and jumped as she looked at herself for one final time before she reached the door opening it. Miroku stood there with a single rose and a smile.
Sango couldn't control the light blush that settled on her cheeks. She had to admit that the lech cleaned up good. He wore a black Galante Uomo two button notch suit. Completed with a white dress shirt, black tie, and black TULLIO alligator loafers.
'The boy cleans up good. That whole suit alone is a down payment on a luxury car.' Sango thought, but she had to pull herself out of her stupor "What in hell are you doing here? Where's everybody else?" Sango said.
"Um...they took a rain check. I guess it's just you and me, my chère amour." Miroku said as he gave her the rose.
Sango couldn't help but smile at the nice jester. "T...thanks."
Miroku looked her up and down and couldn't help stare, and drool, and stare some more. "You...um....you look...beautiful."
"Thanks again, but I think I'll take a rain check, too."
"Thats a waste of beauty. I know you didn't work that hard putting on makeup and finding the right outfit for nothing." Then he looked over her again. "Yup. That's a waste."
Sango blushed as she looked the other way...away from his salacious stare. "I guess we could. Just this once."
Miroku beamed at hearing this. He only but dreamed of having a night alone with her. He extended his arm so that she could hook hers around it. "Well, let's go." He said.
Sango smiled as she shut her hotel room door and hesitantly hooked her arms around his. "Don't be tense, San. Relax." Miroku said in a smooth tone.
They walked out to the elevator and rode it silently down to the garage. He escorted her out as he pulled out his keys and walked towards his Bentley Flying Spur. He opened the door and let her slide into the comfortable cream colored leather. Miroku shut it and walked over to the drivers side before getting in himself.
"This is a nice car, Miroku. When did you get it?”
“I picked it up at a lot earlier. Traded in the Chrysler and added some money to it.”
Sango rubbed the smooth leather. “I could never be in something like this unless I stole it."
He reached out for her hand as he kissed it lightly and looked into her pools of brown. "Well, when you're with me, you'll be experiencing a lot more than fancy leather."
Sango smiled lightly and withdrew her hand. "T..thanks."
Miroku chuckled at her sudden shyness. "Is that all you can say. Babe, you don't have to thank me. Thank you for letting me be in your presence. Just relax." He said rubbing her thigh.
Sango tensed up at his hand and gave him a warning look. "You were on a roll, Houshi. Don't ruin it."
Miroku chuckled again as he removed his hand. "Sorry. Too fast?" He said as he started the car stepping on the gas a little releasing the roaring sounds of the V12 engine. He looked over to her and locked amethyst with chocolate. "Feel that? Better than sex." He said smoothly. Sango swallowed down her passion as she crossed her legs. Miroku gave her a one of his signature sly grins before he put the car in drive and drove out of the parking garage and into the nightlight of Seoul.
'This is going to be a long night.' Sango thought as she looked out of the window enjoying the view.
"San, you alright?" Miroku said looking over to her solemn expression.
She nodded. "Yeah, I'm good."
"Just enjoy yourself. You're only with me. There's nothing to fear." He smiled and patted her on the shoulder. "I'll take you somewhere real nice." He said stopping at a light.
"Thanks, Miroku." Sango said softly.
"Stop saying that. Stop thanking me. That's not the hardcore Sango I know." Miroku said inching his hands towards her thigh. "Do I have to fondle you to get you back to normal." Miroku said lightly.
"Move it or I'll remove it." Sango said in a threatening tone.
"There we go." He said as he drove off. "Have some fun, San."
Sango smiled genuinely at him and nodded. "Alright, I'll try to have some fun. As long as you don't touch me."
"Don't make me promise things you know I can't keep." He said parking infront of the Sanchon Restuarant
"Miroku." She said in a warning tone.
He held his hands up in defeat. "Alright, alright. I promise I won't touch you....unless you want me to." He said taking his keys out of the iginition
"Hah, I doubt that'll happen." She said she folding her arms.
"You never know." Miroku said as he opened the door of his car. Sango began to open hers but Miroku beat her to the punch and escorted her out.
She looked at the restaurant and frowned. "What's the problem, my dear San." Miroku said walking her to the door.
"I just don't feel comfortable in a place like this." She said uneasily.
"What'd you mean? It's a nice restaurant. It's the best in Seoul."
"I'm not used to things like this. I...I just don't feel like walking on eggshells in here."
"Fine." Miroku said walking her to the passenger side and helping her get in.
He got in the drivers side and drove off. "We won't go then."
"I'm...sorry. I didn't mean to. We can go if that's what you want." Sango said sympathetically.
"No, if you don't want to go.....you don't want to go. I kind of knew you would say this so I have something special planned."
"Like what."
Miroku looked over to her with mischievous eyes. "I ain't tellin'" He said as he drove until he parked infront of the Novotel they just left from.
"Why are we here?"
"No asking questions. Just follow."
Miroku led her to the floor that held his suite. He used the key card to let them both in.
"Miroku I...."
"Sssh" He said as he put a finger over her glossy lips. "Let me take care of you." He said as she threw off his jacket and loosened his tie. He walked to the kitchen and went into the refrigerator to pull out a bottle of champagne, cooling in a bucket. Miroku pulled out two glasses and poured the 30 year old aged Amontillado. He handed her a glass. "Cheers, my dear." He said as he brushed his glass flute against hers creating a *clink* sound.
She nodded and sipped at the rich wine. "Wow, this is...really good. How much?"
"Don't worry yourself about that." He said as he downed his glass and sat it down on the counter. "Now, to what I brought you here for...."He turned around and pulled a large platter full of assorted cheese and fruit with a pot of chocolate fondu in the middle. "I'm hoping you're not really hungry."
Sango nodded dumbly at the romantic sight before her . "This will do just fine." She breathed.
Miroku smiled as he carried the platter to a blanket on the suite's balcony. Sango grabbed the wine and his glass and followed him. She looked out to the bright city before her. "You must have everything planned." She said as she watched him light candles of vanilla aroma.
"Yep. Anything for you, my dear." He said patting the space next to him on the blanket. "Now take off your heels because I know they're killing you."
"I thought you'd never ask." She said as she slipped out of the shoes and sat next to Miroku. "Now, if I would've said no to this, what else would you have prepared?"
"I'd probably would have just took you on the bed."
Sango bit her lip as she felt the heat pool in her panies.
"San, I was just kidding." He said with a chuckle.
Sango giggled lightly. "Right." She said as she poured herself another glass of the Amontillado and downed it.
"Calm down. I don't want you drunk." He said taking the wine and setting it aside. "I want you to remember the night you have with me." Miroku said chuckling. "If you pass out then I don't know if I could contain myself."
"You're such a lech, Houshi." Sango said with a hint of laughter in her voice.
"So, you are having a good time." He said looking into her deep chocolate eyes.
"You know what? I really am"
"Alright, let's get to the hor'dourves ." Miroku said as he dipped a ripe strawberry in the pot of chocolate. "May I feed you, my queen." He said in smooth passion.
Sango silently approved, nodding her head. Miroku locked eyes as he held the rich berry up to her rosy lips as she bit gently into it never breaking eye contact. The rich chocolate dripped dangerously low from her upper abdomen up to the valley of her breast. Miroku looked down to the chocolate contrasting with her smooth tanned skin. He licked his lips before he dove into the cut of her dress drawing his soft, skilled tongue to lick every drop of the chocolate.
It happened so fast that Sango didn't know to react as she moaned low in her throat at the feeling of his pink appendage against her bare skin.
He looked up into her eyes. "I'm...sorry... I promised." He breathed.
Sango looked at the man before her and lust washed over her as breathing became deep and ragged with passion. "But...what if I want you to."
Miroku looked at her trying to figure out if he heard her right. "But...San..."
“Shut up.” She cupped his face as she kissed him fully on his lips. “Just...shut up” She whispered against his lips running her tongue along his lips. He eagerly seperated them as he dove his tongue into her mouth, venturing through the wet walls.
Sango moaned deeply at the taste of him and the taste of the chocolate that still was on his tongue. Miroku pulled away as he searched through her heavy lidded eyes. “San...let me...let me....”
Sango put her finger against his lips. “Let me.” She said and he hungrily sucked on it earning a moan from her. “Miroku.” She heavily panted out. She withdrew her finger from his mouth as she untied the dress from behind her neck and let it fall revealing her pert breats.
Miroku’s mouth all but watered as he stared at her half naked form. He cupped them as he lowered his head and gently licked one of her dark, rosy nipples. He started to create circles around it before he encased it in his wet mouth.
Sango threw her head back sending her brown locks to the concrete ground of the balcony. “Miroku” She moaned as her nippled beaded up in his hot, moist mouth. He fondled the neglected breast before he gave it the same attention as the other.
Sango began to unbutton the white shirt until it was completely open, showing off his toned, lean chest. She began to carress it loving the hard, warm feel of it. Sango slide the white cotton off of his shoulders and Miroku did the rest, releasing his arms from it, still clung to her bosom. Miroku lead his way up to her collar bone, gently suckling it before reaching her neck as she placed long lazy licks up and down the length. Then her reached her ear as he kissed it before whispering.
“Sango, I’m going to make you scream so loud that the heavens themselves will hear.”
Sango could feel her panies dampen more at his lwed words. “Is that a promise?”
“Cross my heart and hope to die.” He said then he captured her lips grabbing a handful of her earth toned hair. He released her long enough to catch his breath before his lips met hers again.
Sango grabbed the apparent bulge earning a moan from his part. “San, don’t be so impatient.” He said as he removed her hand from his crotch. “This night....This moment...is all yours.” He said as she laid her down on the the soft blanket.
He pulled off the dress leaving her lacey black panies. “You have the body of a goddess, my dear.” He said as he hooked his thumbs under the lacey material and pulled them down her body. Miroku could see her creamy juices glisten on her innner thigh. “God, you’re so wet.” Miroku groaned as his already painful erection grew even larger. Miroku opened her legs giving himself more room to maneuver down to her nether treasure. He nipped at her taught stomach before he stopped just above the dark curls of her desire. Miroku began to rub her plevic bone and innner thigh. He rubbed the palm of his hand down her cunt gaining moisture on the way.
“Miroku, stop teasing.” Sango panted.
He smiled as he licked his hand free of her juices. “You taste so sweet.” He leaned down and grabbed her thighs and placed them on his shoulders. He ran his tongue down her lips making Sango scream in pleasure. He used his hands to open her folds wide as he enjoyed the view of her dripping pussy. He flickered her clit then began to suckle it before he gave it rough licks against its center making Sango buck widly against his mouth, but Miroku held her in place as he roughly assaulted her clit.
“Miroku!!” Sango screamed loudly as she spasmed and came long and hard.
Miroku smiled against her lips as he stuck his tongue into her waiting vagina drinking up all of her nectar. He rose up to Sango’s passion druken form.
“I think I kept my promise.” Miroku said chuckling.
Sango panted heavily as she slowly came back down to earth. “I....I...” She began as she rose and ran her hand over her sweating forehead.
“You don’t have to speak. Hell, after all of that screaming, I don’t know if you can speak.”
Sango blushed and bit her bottom lip gently. “Was I that loud?”
Miroku nodded. “And I loved every bit of it.”
“Well, now I will just have to return the favor.” She said seductively. “Get up.” She commanded.
Miroku complied as he rose to his feet as Sango followed suit. Miroku looked at her, loving the prurient look in her eye. She unbuckled his belts as she slid it from the loops. She held the belt in her hands as she walked behind him taking his arms and pressing his wrist together.
“What are you doing, my love?” Miroku said smiling.
“Just a little assurance.” Sango said as she used the belt to tie his hands behind his back.
“Don’t you think this is a little much.” He said.
Sango turned his body around so that he faced her. “You haven’t seen nothing yet.”
She then dropped to her knees and unbuttoned his pants as she pulled them down to his ankles along with his boxers.
Miroku looked down to the brown haired beauty and smiled. “You’re such a naughty girl, Sango.”
Sango grabbed his erection as she began to stroke it gently with her hands. She licked the precum the spurted out due to her actions. She lifted his dick up as she ran her tongue down the vein that protroded out until her tongue came in contact with his testicles. She opened her mouth as she began to suck them, pulling back every now and then making a smacking noise.
Miroku groaned as he tried to grab her head, but was restrained with his bindings“You’re such a little tease.” Miroku said.
“I can’t have you pushing my head down. I control this.” She said as she gave his testicles a kiss before pulling back from them. She used her thumb and index to create a ring around the head of his cock, creating pressure.
Miroku groaned as screwed his eyes closed. “God, it’s so good.”
Sango then wrapped her mouth around the head suckling and licking it as she began to stroke his thick shaft. Sango pulled back making a smacking sound before she engulfed her mouth around his cock taking in a little bit more. She still continued her stroking as she bobbed her head up and down his length, barely fiting her mouth around his thickness. Sango began to go faster as she slurped up the precum, loving the tangy taste. She used her free hand to carress his balls as she sucked the life out of his head.
“Sango!” Miroku groaned as he came into her mouth and she licked up every drop.
“Geez.” Miroku said as she took in heavy breaths trying to control himself.
Sango smiled as she got up and untied the belt from his wrist. Once Miroku was released, he began to carress her body as he gave her deep kiss. He stepped out of his clothes and pulled away from the kiss. “Now get on all fours.” Miroku said.
“What?”
“You heard me. Now, I’m going to have to show you what real pleasure is. So, get on all fours.”
Sango nodded as she kneld on the blanket and supported herself with her arms. Miroku began to stroke his own member trying to get it back to it’s full, thick potential. He kneld behind her and gave her a slap on the cheek.
“Hey, Miroku, you don’t have to hit me and....”
“Sssh, babe. I’m not going to hurt you.” He said as he ran his hand over her behind before inserting two fingers in her cunt making Sango moan low. “If anything, I’m going to give her pleasure.” He said as he pressed down on her g-spot rubbing it vigorously.
“Miroku!” Sango screamed.
He pulled his fingers out and trailed them to her anus sticking them in.
“No, not there, Miro. It hurts.” Sango groaned.
“Not for long.” Miroku said as he moved them around, earning a loud groan from Sango. He began to caress her back. “Just relax. Breathe” He said as she pushed his fingers further.
“Take them out, Miro. Take...them...out.” She panted breathlessly.
Miroku did as he was told and took out his fingers. Sango groaned at the release.
He then postioned his now hard cock at her hole as she ran it up and down her folds them slipping it quickly before pulling out.
“Miro, stop teasing.”
“I’m not hearing this from the one who tied my arms behind my back while you blowed me.” He said as he slapped his member against her pussy before going in and quickly exiting again. He placed his length at her behind as he slowly went in inch by inch.
“Miroku, it...hurts.” Sango groaned.
“Relax, my baby.” Miroku stayed in the postion for a while letting her get adjusted to his width. He then began to manuever his hips gaining a moan from Sango.
“Miroku.” She panted.
“It feels good now, doesn’t it?” Miroku said as he swirled his hips. Sango nodded as she gripped the blanket at the feeling.
“I can’t hear you. Does it feel good now?”
“Yes, it feels good.” Sango moaned.
“How good?”He said as he moved faster with his hips, still buried deep within her.
“Real good. It feels real...good.”
Miroku then pulled out just a little then slammed hard back in. Sango screamed as she lost the support of her arms and slooped down on her face.
“Yeah, you like that. You like when I slam into you like that.” Miroku said pulling back and slamming into her again.
“Miroku!!” Sango screamed as she was feeling her legs get weak.
Mirok could feel her legs giving out, but he grabbed the sides of her thighs as he pulled back slammed back in gaining another scream. He continued this, quickening his pace with ever thrust until he was at a steady rhythm.
“Miroku! Miroku! Miroku!” Sango moaned with every entry. “Mmm. It feels so good.”
“Yeah, I know. It feels good to me, too.” Miroku said as sweat began to gather at his forehead from his hard thrust. He could feel himself coming and needed her to ride that cliff with him.
“Come on, baby. I need you to cum for me.” Miroku panted.
“Make me cum, Miro. Make me cum. Make me cum.” Sango whined as she felt the pit of her stomach knot up.
“Come on, baby.” Miroku said as he let go one side of her thigh as she reached around and began to play with her clit between his fingers. “Come on. You’re right there.”
“Make me cum. Make me cum. I’m....I’m....cumming!!” She screamed as she spasmed and released her nectar onto Miroku fingers and soon he jumped off that cliff with her. He slowly pulled out and collasped next to her. “God, you were great.” Miroku said holding Sango close to him.
“I better go. I promised Kagome we’d watch a movie tonight.” She said as she gathered her clothes and quickly put them on. Miroku got up and put on his slacks as he followed Sango out the door. “See you around.” Miroku said as he captured her in a kiss.
“Yeah you, too.” Sango walked out of the door and down the hallway and couldn’t help but smile widly. She turned the corner and was stunned to see Kagome siting on the floor against her door.
“Kag, you okay?” Sango said rushing to her.
“Yeah, we just need to leave now.”
“Leave?! We just got here.”
Kagome fought back the tears that threatened to come. “Something’s come up and I need to ride back with you and Miroku.”
“But why?”
“Don’t ask questions, Sango. Just let me ride with you guys.”
“Sure.” Sango said as she sat next to her and hugged her tightly. “Sure.”
Sango closed her eyes and realized that what her and Miroku had that night was special, but she couldn’t determine it as lust or love. Sango shook her head. “It’s too late now.” She said as she slowly walked back into the school. “Way too late.”
A/n: Alright, that was it. Some hot Sango and Miroku lemon.