InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ IN THE HEAT OF THE NIGHT ❯ Forbidden Fruits-sango ( Chapter 1 )

Part 1- forbidden fruits

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> Sango stood in the courtyard of the monastery, her

> plain kimono signifying that she was one of the

disciples of Buddha. Slowly she

> made her way inside the

> temple. Her long hair was tightly interwoven atop

her

> head. It was fortunate that she had

> been allowed to keep her hair and not shave it as

was

> the custom.

>

>

> She bowed respectfully to her fellow worshipers,

> and to those higher up, and

> readied herself for her conference with her

> Sensei Tacunu

> Miroku.

>

>

> She hated the times she had to see him, his eyes

> always pierced her soul

> making her think in ways one should not. He was a

> threat to her. His most

> innocent actions seemed make her tingle and ache in

> ways thoroughly improper. His idle

> touches when greeting her or

> assisting in some small task, made

> her wonder what those hands would feel like on other

> parts of her. Many

> times she had replayed in her mind the image of his

taut well formed muscles glisting with sweat while

practicing in the wee hours of the

morning. Sometimes she would spot him

bathing in the nearby

spring. The way the water caressed the flat

plains of his stomach and

his sculptured biceps and shoulders made her

breathless. His hair

plastered to his neck

curving around his adam's apple, and the way his

loincloth stuck to his toned

upper thighs and buttocks, left little to the

imagination, and oh did she

imagine.

Now, she was on her way to his private chambers held

all the way across a courtyard seperating him from

the rest of the temple. There, very few would be

able to hear

her cries of passion, and

abandonment.

She silently scolded herself for thinking of her

Sensei in such an

improper way and reminded herself of her reason for

going there. Her Sensei

had requested that she meet with him to speak about

very important matters of the utmost discretion. This

was not the time for her to become distracted.

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Entering his quarters, she waited in the little

sitting area used for his

conferences. It was connected to his sleeping

quarters but there was little else in this place

Miroku called home.

She had arrived early and was waiting for him to

finish changing when her

curiosity reared its ugly head. Unable to resist,

she quietly shuffled to the cloth

screen used to separate the

rooms and peeked through.

Her eyes locked onto his muscles as he wiped the

sweat off his chest.

Suddenly, he turned towards her confusion etched

clearly across his features.

Instead of turning away, she entered slowly.

"Sango?"

Taking the cloth away from him, she started to wipe

off his back.

"Let me help you" she said softly.

Walking around to his front she repeated the

actions, neither made a sound, except for the slosh

of water when she rinsed the cloth in the basin.

When her hand reached for the hem of his pants, his

fingers wrapped around hers.

Only then did she look into his eyes. What she saw

there surprised

her. She saw the same emotions, the same heat that

flared in her veins every time she thought of him.

Everytime she looked at him...

Before she could react, his other hand snaked around

her petite form and drew

roughly her to his hard body.

Shocked, she gasped and he used the opportunity to

capture her mouth, and

plunge his tongue inside.

Slowly he released her soft lips so she could catch

her breath. He began to

plant kisses all along her neck and collarbone while

manuvering her towards his

futon.

"Is this what you want Sango? Is this what you want

from me?"

He asked huskily as he pushed her down

onto the bed spread, his hands

caressing her breasts through her kimono.

"Do you want me, Sango? Tell me you want me to

touch you Sango"

"Yes! Yes! I...Oh yes please!" she gasped struggling

to sit up.

Miroku made a soft sound, and gently held her down.

He straddled her waist and began

to remove her

clothes. He shifted his body back down to hers, and

kissed and nipped a path towards her bound breasts

He teased her nipples through the

bindings, they hardened

and rubbed torturously against the cloth. Her hands

gripped his unbound hair as

he continued his assault. Slowly he ran his other

hand down the flat plane

of her stomach to the nestle in the dark curls

there. Gently, he

began to stoke her.

Sango's heart raced, her body shuddering at the

overflow of sensation Miroku was

causing her.

"Do you like what I'm doing to you Sango? Tell me...

Tell your master if he's

pleasing you."

She gasped and moaned his name as he slipped two

fingers

inside her and started to

pump them in and out at a torturously slow pace.

"Tell me!"

He ordered as he nipped at one of her hardened

peaks.

" Yes! Just touch me! Please my master..."

Her hips bucked, her body writhing frantically

against his fingers,

silently pleading with him to

go faster.

Sitting up he stopped. His fingers still

inside her, he looked

down into her eyes.

"Take it off" he said. She immediately

understood and sat up. The

movement caused her to rub against his fingers and

elicit a moan from her throat. He only smiled and

watched as she undid

her bindings.

As soon as the cloth fell, his mouth clamped down on

to one of her ample

breasts forcing her back down.

He started to move his fingers again, faster than

before. He felt her

inner walls shudder

around his fingers, and began to massage her clit

with his thumb.

Sango cried out as she felt the first waves start to

wash over her.

After being satisfied that he had paid proper

attention to one breast, he moved to the other

nibbling the tender nub before suckling her.

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> He stopped again and removed his fingers from her.

Quickly discarding his pants, he settled himself

> back between her soft thighs.

> Running his hands over her creamy

> flesh, he adjusted her so

> that he was pressed fully against her entrance.

> Prodding her lower lips he

> entered her only just past the tip.

> Teasing her and allowing her to adjust slowly, he

> grinned...

He was only teasing her, she was an innocent, and he

knew it was best to take her slowly. He grinned when

her legs wrapped around him bringing more of him in

her. Maybe not *too* slowly...

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> "Tell me, tell me what you want me to do...Do you

want me inside you? Do you want me to put this inside

you Sango?"

> "Yesss!" She hissed. "Please, master, please come

inside me! Please don't tease me master!" Her cheeks

flushed, but she continued. "I want you master, please

take me take my Sensei"

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> That was all he needed to hear. With a groan, he

pushed himself inside her tight passage to the hilt

and waited for her to adjust to him. She gasped and

pressed closer. Slowly he began to rock inside her.

He heard her moan, and felt her nails graze his back.

> "Oh...So good Sango...You feel so good, so tight"

>

> "Yes master, give me more! Faster! Harder!"

>

> He complied with her requests bringing her arms up

and over his shoulders to give him better access.

> He slid his hand down to her clit and massaged it.

> She shuddered at the sensation of him teasing such a

sensitive spot as he continued to thrust into her

warmth.

>

> Miroku felt her climax coming and muffled her

> screams with his lips. He continued to pump into her

pulsating sheath as it clamped down on his cock

sending him over the edge. She held on tightly,

milking him dry. They continued to rock against each

other during the after shocks of their pleasure.

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> Miroku gently kissed her neck and then her

> lips before reluctantly pulling out of her.

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> Quietly the pair dressed and headed out of the room.

>

> "I think we should have our talk later" he said as

she reached the door.

>

> "Yes, I think I'd better go now before they start

> to wonder why I was gone so long." She mumbled,

still dazed by what had happened.

>

> "Right"

>

> She turned to leave, and felt his hand brush against

her behind. Without a pause, she turned

>

> #Smack#

> "Hentai!"

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> And so, we leave Sango to look in on our next

> troubled sleeper

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> A/N Want to know who the next one is? Of course! Now

> here's what you have to do: R&R. That's right that's

all you have to do… till

> next time minnas

> beta'd by LALA

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