InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Shake the Disease ❯ Part II: Miroku & Sango ( Chapter 2 )

Shake the Disease - Part II: Miroku and Sango

 

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Some people have to be
Permanently together
Lovers devoted
To each other forever
Now I've got things to do
And I've said before
That I know you have too
When I'm not there
In spirit I'll be there

 

Depeche Mode

 

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Slowly Miroku walked into the field, his staff making a soft shushing sound as he walked with it through the tall grass of the fallow field. In front of him loomed Sango, going through the poses of kenjutsu with her sword. He stopped to admire her grace, the way her ponytail swished with her movements, and the way her sleek yet curvy figure was hugged so tightly by her armor. She was so strong, yet so sweet - definitely worth giving up his ecchi ways for.

 

Coming to a smooth stop after finishing an exercise, Sango looked up and saw him. She watched Miroku silently, her expression guarded as he approached.

 

`Okay,' Miroku thought. `This is it. I will show her just how much she means to me…'

 

“Hello Sango,” said Miroku softly and stood before her.

 

“So you had the nerve to return?” Sango replied with a wry smile.

 

“I couldn't stay away from you long,” said Miroku, looking at her earnestly. “I'm truly sorry for making you so upset.”

 

“And do you think sorry is good enough?” Sango said, sheathing her sword.

 

Miroku sighed and looked at the ground.

 

“Probably not,” he said. “But you have to believe me - I want to make you my wife.”

 

“And you will stop your lechery?” Sango said, raising her chin challengingly.

 

“Yes,” said Miroku, and walked up to her and took her hand. “Let me make you my wife, now.”

 

Before Sango could say another word, Miroku bent down and kissed her, smothering her mouth in a passionate kiss. At first he could feel her startle beneath him, and prayed he would not feel her hand slap his cheek. But he deepened the kiss, and felt her shudder and surrender to it.

 

`Yes,' thought Miroku. `I should have done this a long time ago…'

 

When Miroku felt Sangos arms snake around him, he dared to go further. It was not easy to gracefully peel Sango out of her armor, but he took his time. All the while he kept up a barrage of kisses and caresses, nibbling on her ear, throat and collarbone first. It became harder and harder to go slowly, the more of her body he exposed to his ministrations, and his erection was straining against the confines of his fundoshi and robes. A round, firm breast popped free, and he latched on to a nipple, making her gasp and tilt slightly backward. He caught her, and eased her to the ground underneath him. Finally he had all her armor off, and clamored to get out of his own clothes while not giving up the erotic onslaught to Sangos body. His heart beat wildly as she writhed, gasped and moaned in pleasure as he ravished her with kisses and nips on every inch of her sweet body he could find. Gently he inserted his hand into her folds, and found to his satisfaction that she was hot and wet. A part of his mind was crowing in triumph, this was going to work! He worked her clitoris with his finger in slow circles, feeling it swell up and harden in response. Sango began to emit little mewls of pleasure, her eyes closed, and he broke away from kissing her to watch her face. As she began to tremble and shake as she reached her climax, her eyes sprang open in amazement and locked with his. He gave her a warm, encouraging smile, and was rewarded as she arched her neck, shuddered, and came on his fingers, a short scream of pleasure escaping her.

 

“Now Sango,” said Miroku, getting up and kneeling between her opened legs, “I make you my wife.”

 

Still heaving in the after affects of her orgasm, Sango could do nothing more in her blissful state then smile, nod, and put her arms around him. Slowly at first he entered her, pressing firmly against her tight sheath. When he had managed to insert the head of his cock, he then quickly pushed the rest of the way in. She gasped loudly a moment, her body convulsing around him, and then her eyes opened wide as he began to thrust in and out of her.

 

“Am I hurting you?” Miorku whispered, trying to not succumb quickly to the pull of her tight sheath around him.

 

“N-no,” she whispered back, and looked bravely into his face.

 

Carefully he put his finger back on her clitoris, to heighten her pleasure and ease her pain. He did not expect her to enjoy her first time with a man inside her without other stimulation. When he had brought her to orgasm once more, he removed his finger and pumped into her madly, bringing on his own climax before hers had fully waned. With relief he finally exploded inside her, pinning her hips to the ground with his own.

 

Miroku propped himself over Sangos heaving body, and they looked into each others faces with smiles of wonder and love. He bent down to gently kiss her forehead.

 

“Did you hear something?” Sango said suddenly.

 

Miroku just barely had time to notice a rustling sound, as if someone was running through the tall grass. He looked over his shoulder.

 

Too late…

 

“AH!”

 

“Eek!”

 

“Feh!”

 

InuYashas wet and naked body tripped over Miroku and Sango, falling heavily on top of them. Sango had the breath knocked out of her as the weight of both men crushed her to the ground.

 

“Get off me I can't breathe!” Sango grated, and pushed at Miroku as InuYasha rolled off his back.

 

“What happened?” Miroku said to InuYasha as he hastily pulled his robes over to cover Sango.

 

“I have the worst luck,” said InuYasha, trying to scramble to his feet. “Guess.”

 

“InuYasha you jerk, get back here!”

 

The hanyou met Mirokus exasperated expression with a sheepish look in his eyes.

 

“Just what did you do?” Miroku said ruefully.

 

“Can't talk,” said InuYasha. “Gotta run.”

 

Too late…

 

“SIT!”

 

InuYasha came crashing into the ground, face first. That's why Miroku and Sango were not paying attention, their eyes were on InuYasha. Someone else was not paying attention either, because they were so angry.

 

“AHH!”

 

“Urgh!”

 

“Unh!”

 

Kagome tripped over Miroku and Sango, her foot tangling in the edge of the robe, and fell on them. But she rolled off and came up hard against InuYasha, raising himself out of the dirt.

 

“You wouldn't listen to me!” Kagome hissed. “I knew doing it in a tree would be a bad idea!”

 

“Worked out fine in my dream,” InuYasha muttered, looking at the ground as he wiped dirt off his face.

 

“Wait a minute,” said Miroku. “Aren't you being a little harsh, Kagome? Didn't he prove to you how serious he is about you?”

 

Taking a big sigh and blushing, Kagome bowed her head.

 

“Yes he did,” said Kagome softly, and InuYasha visibly relaxed. “But this about him taking the time to listen to me before acting impulsively.”

 

“So will you listen to her InuYasha?” Miroku asked.

 

“Yeah, sure.” InuYasha said quietly.

 

“You mean that?” Kagome said, looking at him hopefully.

 

Sango had been hiding under Miroku, staying out of the argument and trying to keep covered up. But something had got her attention and she peeked around his side.

 

“Um, I hate to interrupt,” said Sango. “But…I think someone is approaching.”

 

“Sango, Miroku!”

 

The kitsune came bounding into the field at the full tilt of youthful exuberance. Astonished at the sight of his four friends lying and sitting mostly naked on the ground, he came up short and gaped. At last InuYasha had an outlet for his anger.

 

“Feh!” The hanyou spat. “What the hell are you doing here runt?”

“I…umm,” Shippo stammered, still surprised and not moving.

 

“Hey!” Miroku said as InuYasha whipped his robe off him and Sango and stalked over to the kitsune.

 

“You're too young to see this, whelp!”

 

Shippo only had a moment to be startled as InuYasha bundled him in the robes and stalked away to find his clothes with the flailing kitsune over his shoulder. The others watched them leave, dumbfounded.

 

“You going to let him get away with doing that to Shippo?” Sango said wonderingly.

 

Kagome shrugged and looked at the ground.

 

“Sometimes….InuYasha is right.”