InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Lonely Souls ❯ Chapter Three ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter 3

"I…I can't take this anymore…" she stated closing her eyes tightly as her hands fisted in his robes so hard that it hurt her knuckles. Looking deeply into his eyes, Sango demanded, "Love me." The fingers of one small hand ran over the contours of his face.

"Miroku…make love to me."

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This was just too good to be true…did he hear correct?

Miroku gazed long and hard into Sango's eyes, trying to see what she was thinking, "Sango…" he was too shocked to say anything else as she trailed her slender fingers from his face to behind his neck, removing his hair from its binding.

*I've never written a love song

That didn't end in tears*

He closed his eyes at the feeling of Sango running her hands through his thick mass of short hair, "Are you sure Sango? What if there is an outcome to this night?"

She looked deeply into the dark depths of his eyes before dragging him on top of her form on the wooden floor, "If I ever became pregnant, I would only hope for you to be the father."

Miroku smiled at that, "But I never asked you properly-"

"You have once," Sango reminded him, shadowing her eyes with her bangs, "But did you mean it?"

*Maybe you'll rewrite my love song

If you can replace my fears*

He tipped her chin up, his face serious when she finally made eye contact with him, "Watashi no ko o unde judases?" (Will you bear my child?) When she didn't respond Miroku sighed and added, "Or have you already given up on me and moved on?"

Sango's honey eyes were shining brilliantly as she felt tears start to form in the corners of her eyes. She was speechless…especially in the compromising position she herself had put them in down on the hard, cold floor. She felt a tear escape down the side of her face.

Miroku put a finger to the fallen tear to wipe it away, "These," he asked as he studied the liquid on his digit before turning his violet eyes back on her face, "are happy tears, I hope."

"Hai," Sango laughed while her cat-like eyes sparkled. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed the tip of his nose to hers, "And I will have your child."

"Only one?" he placed that familiar lecherous grin back on his face.

"Maybe two."

"Or three?"

"Six…"

"Nine?"

"Stop," Sango stated, closing her eyes and shaking her head, "Nine's too many."

*I need your patience and guidance

And all your lovin' and more*

"Not when you're in love."

She opened her eyes at the way he proclaimed that statement, but they automatically closed as he kissed her passionately, his hunger evident on his lips. She kept with his pace; enjoying the sensation that only one kiss from Miroku could give her body.

Miroku smiled against her lips as he felt her warm tongue shyly touch his own. He started a battle as he pushed his tongue into her hot mouth, tangling with hers in the process. At her small whimper, Miroku pulled away, leaving a distraught Sango feeling vulnerable under him. His eyes swept down her clothed body, taking in every inch of the moment before bringing them back up to her own eyes, "Are you sure?"

Slowly rubbing a leg against one of his, she purred, "More now than I'll ever be."

He untied her yukata, hesitantly pushing it apart until she shook it off her arms impatiently. Leaving it down around her hips, it kept her lower half covered.

'Well,' Miroku thought, 'I might die of happiness if I see too much at once…'

Sango's eyes narrowed ever so slightly as she watched his face while he slowly made a visual trek up her body. She felt uncomfortable as she realized he was stopping to glance at every small scar on her frame.

*When thunder rolls through my life

Will you be able to weather the storm?*

"Miroku," her voice was broken in a small voice of embarrassment, "I know you've seen my many scars before…and, if you…"

Miroku stared at her, pain evident in his dark orbs, as she was silenced by merely seeing him that way.

Trailing his hands as softly as a breeze across her exposed arms, Miroku gave her an indecipherable smile as he leaned forward to whisper into her ear, giving her goose bumps. "Want to know a secret?"

*There's so much I would give ya, baby

If I'd only let myself

But there's this well of emotions

I feel I must protect*

Before Sango could even think to answer, Miroku sat back onto his haunches as he untied both his outer and inner robe, throwing them across the room to be left in only what he was born in. Her eyes widened at the sight before her…

She smiled at him.

Miroku had scars, too.

He chuckled deeply in his throat as Sango threw herself at him, pinning him to the floor, causing the rest of her yukata to fall from her body without notice or care.

*But what's the point of this armor

If it keeps the love away, too?*

'He's scarred…he's many scars, as I do. Miroku shares my scars…physically,' Sango grinned at him from her spot above him as their fingers intertwined, just as they did not two hours ago outside, 'and emotionally. He is perfect.'

*I'd rather bleed with cuts of love

Than live without any scars*

Miroku lifted his head off of the floor, claiming her lips. Keeping their kiss connected, he skillfully wrapped a leg around one of hers, flipping her over once again. He supported his weight onto his forearms as he peered down at his soon-to-be lover.

She opened loving, trusting, and lusty eyes to his gaze as a small pink blush sprinkled across her nose and cheekbones…a look that he thought looked good on his demon hunter extraordinaire.

Whimpering at his slow pace of action, Sango pouted up at him.

"Don't struggle, my little taijiya…I just want to worship you."

*Baby, can I trust this?

Or do all things end?*

Sango exhaled as she tried to relax. It was extremely hard considering she was so inexperienced!

She suddenly took in a very sharp intake of air as she felt him cup her breasts in his palms. Her head tilted back as he kissed, licked, and even nibbled, his way down her slender throat. Sango's breathing started to grow ragged as she realized he was moving towards her chest.

When Miroku reached his goal, a jutted rosy pink nipple, Sango lost control of her body…and she didn't care for it back, either.

Her back arched, bringing the bud more into his mouth as he sucked on it and tugged it with his teeth. Just as she didn't think she could take the delicious torture any longer, he merely just switched to the other neglected mound of flesh, repeating the slow actions upon it.

"Oh, Kami," Sango panted. Miroku's wandering right hand was stroking her small patch of untouched curls, making her shiver with a pleasure she'd never known to feel. He let a finger slide in her hidden folds, just barely touching the nub where her pleasure felt centered. Her heels dug into the floor as her hips slightly lifted, letting Miroku know without words how it must've felt.

Smirking to himself, he then pressed two fingers against her slick passage; slowly dragging them around while watching her face…he wanted to see, from her facial expression, where her most sensitive spot was hidden. Resuming his journey, Miroku saw it…that almost unnoticeable little flinch letting him know he'd passed it.

His sharp eyes were glued to her face. He watched as he found it again, this time, rubbing it slightly to make sure.

"Aiee!!" She gasped loudly, instinctively bucking her hips against his hand as he applied even more pressure to her g-spot.

Knowing that he'd found out her secret spot, he bent down to tap the bundle of nerves at the top with his tongue while at the same time, speeding up the pace with his fingers.

Miroku felt Sango stiffen under him. He knew he'd helped her finally reach heaven. He removed his fingers as he crawled atop her, her spasms still not done racing through her as he lovingly kissed her.

*I need to hear that you'd die for me

Again and again and again*

As Sango returned to earth, she noticed how she felt wetter than before, also…warmer.

Her eyes fluttered open to see Miroku resting on top of her, waiting for her return with a smile and passion-glazed eyes.

"Wow…" she breathed, her chest still heaving from her first full-out orgasm.

He leaned down, warming the cold tip of her nose with his lips, as he hoarsely ground out, "Aishiteru, Koishii."

*So tell me when you look in my eyes

Can you share all the pain and happy times?*

Tears threatened to return to her eyes, but never got the chance as Miroku slowly slid into her, stopping at her barrier.

Noticing his hesitation, and remembering what she'd heard from village girls about how becoming an ex-virgin was always painful, she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Miroku's strong neck.

"Aishiteru, Miroku."

That was all he needed.

He broke through Sango's thin layer of virgin skin in one swift stroke, swallowing her small yell of pain with his soft lips.

She tried to focus on anything but the sharp pain in her abdomen. She decided on using Miroku's mouth for therapy.

Licking at his lips, Sango easily got him to open them for her. Tickling the roof of his mouth with her small tongue, she noticed that her pain had subsided. She had the feeling of being linked to the world in a new light…

Miroku was her link there.

Recovered and ready for him, Sango smiled, letting him know it was okay to follow through.

As he slowly slid out of her, Sango groaned at the feeling of emptiness she felt, only to feel an even more powerful feeling as he buried himself in her again. As this continued, he picked the pace up bit by bit, until before she knew it, he was slamming into her harshly.

And she loved it.

Hearing Sango's small gasps and moans of immense pleasure, Miroku felt himself get even more turned on by the second. He knew he'd be coming soon, and if he didn't do something about it…he would before she made it.

She could hear him faintly over her loudly pumping blood when he grunted as he forcefully, yet successfully, set her knees against her chest. She screamed his name into the silence of the early morning as she felt him penetrating her even deeper than before.

Sango opened her eyes wide as she came. They were glazed over as small shapes and figures made their way into her vision as she soared higher above the clouds…higher than the first time he took her there. She rode the wave of passion as Miroku soon followed, her contractions around him milking him of his hot seed.

It shot into her just as the haze started to die out. With her vision cleared, Sango blinked a couple times as Miroku collapsed his spent body on top of hers.

*'Cause I will love you for the rest of my life*

He was saying meaningless things and words of promise into her ear as he nuzzled her neck. She was bathing in the afterglow of their love…nothing besides the two of them there, together, right now mattered more to her.

He slipped his member out of her as she was still enjoying the feelings that were still rushing through her.

Lying on his side, Miroku spooned her up against his chest as Sango sighed contently.

He felt vibrations…and he heard that haunting melody she'd been humming earlier as she'd sat in his lap…right before he'd slipped up and told her he loved her.

No…he hadn't slipped up at all…

It was the damned smartest thing he'd ever said.

With that thought, he buried his nose into the scent of rose that was her hair, hearing the faint ending words of the song as she sang it to him.

*This is my very first love song

That didn't end in tears

I think you re-wrote my love song

For the rest of my years

I will love you for the rest of my

Life*

Fin

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A/N: Thank you to every single reviewer and reader…you guys rock. I know I delayed the ending a little too long, but...I tried to make it tasteful enough so that it wasn't just hentai.

Oh…this story is my baby…thanks again to all who have helped, even if you don't realize it!

Oh yeah…'Watashi no ko o unde judases?' is another way to say 'Will you bear my child?' But hopefully you guys figured that much out.

¡Mucho amor a usted todo y caja fuerte de la estancia, ahora!

Kitty