InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Rendezvous: A Collection Of InuYasha's One-Shot Fics ❯ Summer Splash ( Chapter 8 )

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Rendezvous: A Collection Of InuYasha's One-Shot Fics

Title:Summer Splash

Rating:NC-17

Pairing:Sango/Miroku

Type:AU

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN InuYasha or any of its characters.

Author Note: This is a series of One-Shot fics based on the InuYasha's characters. Most of the stories (perhaps all of them) are AU and contain very graphical descriptions of adult situations (A.K.A. LEMONS). So if you are underage or don't feel comfortable with this type of content I recommend not to read it. On the other hand, if you like this, if you want to suggest any pairing or a particular situation then don't forget to review and just let me know.

Enjoy,
Maggz

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"Oi Miroku, pass me the sun cream please," Sango called as she rolled over on the plastic tanning chair that was occupying a space by their large outdoor pool.

Miroku sighed and chucked his magazine on the hot tiled floor as he turned on his side wearing only his blue and white checked swim shorts and designer black sunglasses.

"Get it yourself babe, you're nearer," he replied, reaching out his hand to clasp the warming glass of water resting on the table next to him.

Sango's chocolate brown eyes sparkled merrily at him.

"Miroku, I was thinking that because you're so nice, kind, and extremely sexy," she purred, her large eyes resting on the rise of his swim shorts, "that you would be nice enough to rub it all in?"

Her lips curved into an innocent smile as Miroku's body instantly stiffened at the sexy sight of his brunette girlfriend lying skimpily clad in a tiny bikini. His face broke into cheeky grin as he shot out of his deck chair and straight over towards the barbeque. Various bottles of creams and lotions were spread out in haphazard directions on the table next to it. His violet eyes locked playfully with Sango's as he reached out and grabbed the cylinder shaped bottle.

She moved to make room for his tall body as he slid carefully down next to her. His hungry gaze traveled lustfully from her raven hair, over her hot face, down the dip of her voluptuous chest, pausing at the glistening of her sparkling belly bar, and longingly down the lengths of her smooth legs before shooting straight back up again.

"You just gonna sit and stare at me all day and let me burn?"

Snapping back to reality, Miroku opened the lid to the bottle and motioned her to turn onto her flat stomach. Sango let out a satisfied sigh as she felt his muscular legs straddle her slender waist firmly. Miroku's gaze slid down the seductive curve of her back, her smooth creamy skin attracted him deeply. It was so tempting he found his fingers gripping the bottle very firmly indeed.

"Miroku, hello? Sun, hot, pain?"

Sango nestled her head down into the white beach towel spread over the chair. She sighed blissfully to herself as she felt Miroku's long fingers skillfully untying the thin strap to her halter neck bikini. A dreamy smile formed on her full lips as she waited for her boyfriend's thrilling touch. Miroku heard a small gasp escape her pretty mouth as he grinned and continued to release the sun cream all over her hot back. It stood out brightly against her skin and he wasted no more time as he dropped the bottle below him.

"That alright?" Miroku asked in his deep and smooth voice.

A small shiver ran down her spine as she felt her body tingling where ever his hands caressed. Miroku swallowed deeply as he heard her husky reply.

"Mmm, it feels great baby!"

His hands easily covered all of her small back in quick firm strokes, continuously trying to rub the whitish lotion in. A confused expression occurred on his face as his hands carried on moving in circular motions.

"What the fuck is wrong with this stuff?" Miroku wondered as he slid his legs down either side of the chair.

Biting down on his full lip, he looked at the sticky mess on his girlfriend's back. A strange smell had acquired in the air and it was only when he noticed the actual name of the bottle that it began to make sense.

"Miroku, don't stop now baby," Sango murmured as she stretched her legs beneath him.

Miroku's hand ran through his dark hair.

"Fancy taking a dip sexy?" He asked as uncertainty seeped into his eyes as his gaze once again flickered to her back.

"You haven't finished rubbing in all the lotion yet Miroku," she replied, a slight hint of annoyance showing in her voice.

"Slight problem baby."

A suspicious feeling instantly formed in Sango's stomach as her eyes shot open at his revelation.

"What Miroku?"

"I kinda picked up the wrong bottle!"

A small vibration of laughter formed in his toned stomach as he imagined the horrified look on her face.

"What do you mean, wrong bottle?"

The animosity in her voice was not well hidden. She felt him slide slightly further up her body as she began to move.

"Promise me not to freak?"

"I won't freak."

"Sango, I said promise."

"I promise."

"Salad cream."

"WHAT THE FUCK."

"You said you wouldn't freak!"

"I LIED."

Anger poured through her body as she struggled to move beneath his firm grasp.

"Miroku, you have three seconds to get off me or you're fucking dead meat," Sango warned as her breathing increased.

"Ah baby I love it when you speak dirty," he teased leaning forward, letting his open palms land flat either side of her trapped body.

He noted with a hint of amusement how red her face had become.

"Aww Lil' Sango getting angry?"

"Oh my fucking god you so did not just call me that."

Her temper soared as his hot breath annoyingly tickled the back of her neck.

"Guess again Lil' Sango!"

The laughing tone to his voice made her furious. Her fists automatically clenched as she gritted her teeth.

"Move now, or risk damage to your most precious possession."

Sango's voice was low and dangerous. A delicious thrill traveled through Miroku's body as the sight of his fuming girlfriend began to take effect inside his shorts.

"Make me," he whispered before sliding his hand teasingly along her side until it ran around the gentle curve of her breast.

She licked her lips as her head remained fixed on one side, desperately trying to fight the strong feeling of want building inside her stomach. Without warning her bare legs kicked up, taking Miroku totally by surprise as they landed violently on his back. He gasped with shock as a throbbing pain instantly began. His breath became short and ragged as he moved off the chair and placed his large hands firmly on her waist.

"Your gonna pay for that big time Sango," he said, his deep voice low and threatening.

"Just what the fuck do you think you're doing?" Sango screeched as she felt his arms easily picking her out of the chair and carrying her off in the direction he chose.

The white bikini top blew away exposing her erect nipples as Miroku glared down angrily at her. Salad cream was now all over his arms as she struggled and fought against him to no use.

"Put me down NOW," she yelled as her brown eyes flashed in annoyance.

"With pleasure," Miroku spat sarcastically as he released her from his strong arms letting her splash straight down into the swimming pool.

Sango's scream echoed loudly around the entire deserted apartment, as she went flying downward into the blue depths of the chlorine filled water. Miroku remained standing with his arms fixed firmly across his chest, his silver chain glistening brightly against he powerful rays of the sun. He watched with a bemused expression on his face as she came to the surface coughing and spluttering. Small droplets of water glistened on her slim body as her hands furiously locked themselves on her hips. Miroku felt his blood begin to pound through his broad body as he remained mesmerized by the topless beauty in front of him. A knotted feeling of want slowly developed in his stomach as his erection continued to grow rapidly. The staring match between them broke as he suddenly dived crazily into the water, once again soaking Sango as the cold water sprayed everywhere.

"Miroku, what the HELL are you DOING?" She shouted frustrated as he towered above her.

"Currently I'm staring at your tits."

His violet eyes darkened as Sango's stomach flipped. She felt her voice begin to waver as he approached her, his enticing gaze never leaving her chest. Her arms shot in front of her meeting his firm chest.

"I'm really not in the mood for se-"

"I wanna taste them."

His hands overtook hers as he yanked her towards him and attacked her mouth aggressively with his. She instantly struggled against him but soon gave in as she felt his sweet tongue hungrily caressing hers as his thumb began to circle her already hardened nipples. The checked shorts clung tightly to his legs, as the outline of his raging hard on was clearly visible beneath the water. Miroku began to direct them backwards, his lips never leaving hers as he continued to bite nip and tug at her swollen lips. She groaned in need as she felt him backing her against the cold wall of the swimming pool, letting his hard on press firmly against her stomach.

Sango leant her head back as his mouth licked its way down her neck, savoring her unique taste. His hands had slid underwater and began caressing the soft feel of her long legs. A small groan escaped her mouth when Miroku shuddered in delight as she ran her fingers lightly up and down his bare back. Her fingers traced alone his waist as they slid inside the waistband of his shorts, making his skin burn from her teasing touch. She gasped loudly as his mouth covered her right nipple, gently biting and kissing it softly, repeating the same process on the opposite one until she was whimpering.

Miroku's chest was heaving furiously as his skilled fingers struggled to undo the thin straps to her thong bikini. He could feel the heat escaping from between her legs, he needed to taste it. As Sango's hands ran through his hair, her breath caught in her throat as he whipped her out of the water into a sitting position on the wall of the enormous swimming pool. Her legs half dangled in the water, while he remained level with the object of his intense desire. Smiling deviously at her, Sango closed her lust filled brown eyes as his full lips trailed painfully slowly along the inside of her thigh, nearing the one spot begging for his attention. He inhaled her musky scent deeply, loving the way it filled his senses completely and made him want more.

"Miroku," Sango groaned as her fingers clung to the short strands of his hair.

He needed no more persuasion as his tongue shot forward, diving as deep into her as he could. His damp hands slid around her small hips, pushing her forward as he continued to delve further into her soaking center with each hungry stroke. Her chest began to heave as a tingling sensation began at her toes and worked its way up her body. She struggled to breathe as Miroku pulled away and glanced up at the seductive sight of her. Her head was thrown back allowing her dark tresses to be blown carelessly by the summer breeze, her eyes were tightly closed and her lips were open and gasping for air. She was absolutely soaking, and his for whatever he wanted.

His lips curved into a playful smirk as he remained standing in front of her, enjoying the feel of having her long legs wrap themselves firmly around his waist, pulling him closer through the water. His violet eyes stared at Sango innocently as he rose his hand and let his fingers briefly trail over her throbbing entrance. She half yelped, a soaring sensation erupted in her stomach, causing her hips to thrash wildly forwards only to be met by three of Miroku's fingers all at once. He plunged them deep inside of her, feeling her walls instantly tighten as he reached to pull her head down to meet his.

Sango's hands pushed down his shorts revealing his proud erection which she wasted no time in not touching. His body instantly stiffened under her gentle grip, feeling his chest tighten with each breath as her hand began to make slow movements up and down his throbbing shaft while his fingers proceeded to curl upwards slightly in search of her g spot. Their lips bruised each others hungrily as Miroku felt his heavy balls tightening in her hands. He gasped for breath as his removed one finger, trailing it speedily upwards in search for her clitoris. Her whole body suddenly jerked forward when he realized he had found what he was looking for. Sango felt him smile against her lips as her hands continued to work him into a harder state that he already was-if that was possible.

Miroku found his legs beginning to fail him as he felt himself losing control of the situation and fast. Sango was getting more confident as she rubbed his delicate head with spilling pre cum, knowing exactly what teasing touches effected him. Without warning, he whipped her back into the warm water, letting his entire palm stroke her burning center as her head flew forward onto his shoulders and her arms clasped themselves tightly around his neck.

She shivered as Miroku's lips roughly caressed her coconut tasting skin, landing on her beating pulse in her neck as his rigid hard on purposely slid between her wet folds, enjoying the liquid feeling she was providing him.

"Oh my god, Miroku," she panted as her breath was released in short hot breaths on his fiery skin.

Miroku closed his eyes and gripped her tiny body closer to his as an intense surge of desire ripped through his body, directing one thing to one place only. Opening his eyes, he found Sango breathlessly staring back at him as she licked her trembling lips, not being able to control the sensual feelings of need ripping through her. She widened her legs slightly in the water, feeling the nudge of Miroku's hard on slip very teasingly just inside the tip of her. He grinned cheekily at her, his cheeks flushing as his eyes darkened to a piercing violet.

"Sango," he murmured as his tongue slipped between his lips into her awaiting mouth.

"Mmm," she replied carelessly followed by a moan as his hands pulled her slightly further down his hard on.

"I love you."

Sango yelped as his hips plunged straight in her, and out again within the span of three seconds. Her swollen clitoris was begging for feeling as his head rested on her tanning shoulder, pulling and pushing her on him at the speed he liked. Each sharp thrust filled her more completely than the last, as his arm wrapped around her petite waist, allowing his other hand to slide all the way between their sweaty bodies, once again searching for the spot that made her scream.

Continuing to thrust furiously, word's of their previous argument shot back to Sango's mind as she bit down on her lips and squeezed her legs tighter, making it harder for him to slide so easily. Miroku groaned and panted as his thumb and forefinger teasingly caressed her, feeling her effect affecting his package, especially in her sweet, little, dangerous hands. Her walls tightened, signaling she was close to climax. In one last hurried attempt, he withdrew almost to his soaking tip, caressed her wet lips with his, and thrust straight back inside her feeling himself release his hot liquid deep inside of her. His body slumped forward, as Sango moaned one last time and almost collapsed in his arms. As they both reached for the wall panting, Miroku pulled her close into his arms. Nuzzling gently into her delicious neck, a grin formed on his lips.

"Hey Sango," he murmured, letting his hands glide all over her body.

"Mmm?" She replied, stroking the back of his neck with her hand.

"It wasn't really salad cream!"