InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ So Happy Together ❯ So Happy Together ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Sango or Miroku, the great Rumiko Takahashi does!

Sango sat in the food court of the mall, anxiously munching on a French fry as she looked around. Her boyfriend, Miroku, was supposed to get back from visiting his grandfather today, after having been gone for an entire month. They agreed to meet at the mall and spend the day together, so Sango had arrived early and was carefully scanning the area, on the lookout for the dark-haired hottie. Suddenly, a pair of hands covered her eyes and a deep voice mumbled seductively in her ear, "Guess who?"

Sango leapt to her feet and squealed happily. Turning around quickly, she threw her arms around her boyfriend and he wrapped his arms around her waist, grinning widely.

"Welcome back!" She mumbled against his neck, closing her eyes.

Miroku grinned and breathed in her comforting scent, compliments of the lavender perfume he got her for her birthday. They each pulled back slightly to meet each other in a soft kiss. As Miroku deepened the kiss, he slowly slid his hands down her body to cup her backside. Sango blushed and pulled back from the kiss. Suddenly, a few guys seated a few tables away from them began laughing and clapping. Miroku chuckled and Sango rolled her eyes. Grabbing her purse, she tugged Miroku out of the food court and said to the guys as she passed them, "Grow up."

Miroku quickly wrapped one arm around her waist and nuzzled her neck. "I missed you, baby."

She giggled and stopped walking, turning to face him. "I missed you too. But we'll have plenty of time for making out later. Right now I want to hear about your trip! How was it?"

Miroku sighed, but filled his girlfriend in on the details of the trip, since he rarely got to call her while he was away.

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Hours later, a slightly worn out Sango and a sexually frustrated Miroku walked out of the mall entrance and to the bus stop. She had insisted that they walk around the entire mall, while he continuously tried to kiss her. Being inexperienced with the opposite sex, she would pull away after a few kisses, and Miroku was dying to take it further.

They sat on the bench and Sango leaned against his chest, innocently placing one hand on his thigh. Miroku wrapped one arm around her shoulders, lazily tracing patterns on her upper arm while his other hand was across her midriff underneath her shirt, gently stroking the soft skin.

When the bus arrived, the two of them stepped on and sat down next to each other. Sighing happily, Sango resumed her former position and said, "So glad you're back, baby."

Miroku chuckled and kissed her forehead. "Me too." He did some quick thinking and asked in an innocent voice, "Want to come over? My parents left for the night, so we could watch a movie or something."

Sango nodded and said, "Sure, sounds like fun. I'll just call my mom when we get to your house and let her know I'll be home later."

Miroku inwardly grinned.

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When the bus pulled to Miroku's block, the two of them got off and quickly walked past the other houses to his. A light rain began to fall, but the storm clouds above were proof enough that a heavy storm was on the way. Sango shrugged off her coat in his house and said, "Would you look at that! The weather is going to get crazy."

Miroku wrapped his arms around her and said, "Don't worry, I'll protect you!"

Sango laughed and pulled out of his grasp. "I'm going to call my mom, why don't you pick out a movie?"

Miroku sighed and walked into the media room. Smirking, he decided on `House on Haunted Hill', knowing full well that that movie scared his girlfriend terribly. He popped it in the DVD player and walked into the kitchen to get some snacks as Sango called her house.

"Hi Mom, I'm at Miroku's right now. We're going to watch a movie or two, so I'll be home later. Make sure Kohaku stays out of my room. Love you, bye!" She hung up the phone and said, "Answering machine. Wonder where they went."

Miroku shrugged as he put a bag of popcorn in the microwave. "They can call if they need you home."

Sango grinned and walked over to her boyfriend, wrapping her arms around his waist while standing behind him. She laid her head against his back and said, "So what movie did you pick out?"

Miroku hid his smirk and said, "You'll see. Want to grab some pop from the fridge?"

The two of them carried the snacks into the media room, and Miroku drew the curtains shut, blocking out the now raging storm. He turned off the lights as Sango settled on the couch. Grabbing the remote control, he hurriedly settled next to Sango and wrapped his arms around her. Pressing play, he leaned down to give is girlfriend a kiss. She responded immediately, but pulled back when the movie began.

"Miroku! `House on Haunted Hill'?!"

He chuckled. "Don't worry, I'll protect you from the scary parts."

Sango crossed her arms in front of her. "You picked out a movie that scared me on purpose."

Miroku chuckled and leaned down, nuzzling her neck. "Damn straight. But you know, if you don't want to watch the movie, I'm sure we can think of something to keep us busy."

Sango blushed, but before she could answer, the TV suddenly turned off. "What the hell?" She mumbled, grabbing the remote from him. She hit `power' repeatedly, but nothing happened. Tapping her boyfriends leg a few times she whispered, "Fix it."

Sighing and holding back a chuckle, Miroku stood up and tried to turn the TV back on. When that didn't work, he tried turning the light back on, but received no light. "Power failure." He stated.

Sango sighed. "Oh well, no scary movie."

Miroku chuckled and began making his way back over to her in the dark. The lack of light proved to be a problem when he suddenly smacked his shin on the coffee table. "Damnit!" He cursed under his breath.

Sango immediately reached out to help him, her hands groping in the darkness for him. But when she found him, she grabbed something else on accident. Her tiny fingers brushed across his manhood, causing her to gasp and him to groan softly. She quickly pulled her hand back and mutter, "Sorry…!"

Miroku chuckled and said in a strained voice, "What for?"

"For… Well… You know!"

Miroku laughed and made his way over to her slowly. He sat down next to her and pulled her against him. "You're blushing, aren't you."

"No!" She blurted out, knowing full well that he knew she was.

Chuckling again, Miroku kissed the side of her head, trying to ignore his partial erection. Sango bit her lip for a minute before asking quietly, "Did it hurt?"

Miroku grinned. "Did what hurt? When I smacked my shin on the table?"

Sango blushed a bit more. "No, when I… touched…"

He chuckled and kissed her. "Yes and no. It felt good, but the fact that you stopped kind of hurt."

Sango thought for a bit before taking a deep breath. Slowly, she brought a hand across his leg and back to his manhood, trying to still her trembling hand. She felt the bulge through his pants and lightly pressed her palm against it, grinning when he moaned. Taking a deep breath, she slowly unzipped his pants, hardly believing what she was doing. Miroku shifted his body slightly to allow her better access, thrilled beyond words at what was happened. He would never take it farther than she wanted, but come on, like he was going to stop her??

When Sango had opened his pants she lightly ran her hand across his boxers, startled at the size of his erection. She had never felt one before, but that didn't feel tiny. Hell, she'd never seen one before! But right now she didn't want to. If it felt that big, she could only imagine how big it looked, and she didn't want it to scare her away. Right now, a mouse might possibly cause her to lose all her nerve. She bit her lip and ran her fingers across the boxer-covered appendage, smirking in womanly pride at the way he moaned again.

She took a deep breath and whispered, "Stop me if you need to."

Miroku panted out, "No way in hell."

Sango giggled and moved her hand to the elastic waist of the boxers. She slipped her hand beneath it and trailed her fingers down his skin. She nearly pulled her hand away when she felt the strange combination of soft yet hard, yet swallowed thickly and left her hand where it was. Shifting her body slightly she moved to a more comfortable position so she wasn't straining her wrist. Miroku held onto her body to steady her as she began a tantalizingly slow pace of gently gripping and stroking his throbbing manhood.

He squeezed his eyes shut in pleasure as she explored his manhood with her tiny fingers. She suddenly squeezed it with her hand, giggling when he threw his head back and moaned. She was about to repeat her action when suddenly a loud clap of thunder sounded, startling her. She quickly ripped her hand back and Miroku groaned. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back onto the couch, kneeling over her. As Sango squeaked in surprise he began nibbling on her neck and rubbed his erection against her thigh.

Sango closed her eyes and raised her hips slightly to press against him. Miroku groaned against her neck and whispered hotly in her ear, "I want you, baby."

Sango gulped before slowly nodding her head. Miroku smirked against her neck, but even in the dark Sango knew he was smirking. He quickly kicked off his pants and boxers before moving his hands to her shirt. Ever so slowly he pulled it over her head, sighing happily when she moved her body to help him. He tossed it over the side of the couch before slowly moving his hands to her breasts. He palmed both of them through her bra, grinning as she arched her body into him. He slid his hands down her body to remove her jeans and began nibbling on her neck. Sango tensed slightly when the pants were gone and Miroku's hand roved over her body again.

He kissed his way back to her lips to try and calm her nerves as he began removing his own shirt. With that gone he laid on her, knowing full well that she could feel his stiff erection directly against her heat. Sango gripped his biceps tightly, her heart beating fast. He moved his hands to unclip her bra and pulled it away from her body without wasting a second. Miroku panted when he felt her perfect breasts pressed up against his chest. He moved one hand across her body to her right breast and gave a gentle squeeze. Sango gasped against his lips and arched slightly into his hand.

Miroku grinned and pulled away from her lips. He placed soft kisses along her cheek till he got to her ear. Sango shivered as she felt his hot breath on her ear and Miroku nipped at her earlobe slightly. He began moving down her body and Sango, noticing where he was headed, covered her breasts modestly. Miroku calmly pulled her hands away from her body and muttered, "You're gorgeous."

Sango began blushing, thankful that he couldn't see it in the dark. She suddenly cried out as Miroku took one of her nipples in his mouth. He smirked at her reaction and nipped at the sweet flesh gently. As his mouth expertly teased her breasts, his hands moved down her body to her panties. He began pulling them down, grateful when she didn't stop him. He was painfully hard and all he wanted was to be inside of her.

When Miroku was finished teasing her breast he began kissing his way down Sango's body. She tensed and asked in a nervous whisper, "What are you doing?"

Miroku didn't answer as he reached her heat. Sango tried closing her legs, but Miroku would have none of that. He placed himself between her legs to keep them open and Sango began fidgeting nervously.

"I want you to enjoy this." He told her.

Sango propped herself up on her elbows and answered, "But you don't have to- Oh!"

She was suddenly cut off as Miroku inserted a finger in her. She threw herself back on the couch and moaned. Miroku grinned widely as he began slowly pumping his finger in and out of her. He bit his lip to try and gain some control as he added a second finger. Even in the dark he could make out his panting, squirming girlfriend, and it made him, if possible, even harder.

Sango's muscles tightened around his fingers as she felt herself slowly building. He added a third finger and she gasped and panted as she felt something growing inside of her from the slow and steady pace of his fingers. Suddenly however, Miroku removed his hand. Sango groaned and tossed her head to the side, trying to voice her question.

"Why…?"

Miroku chuckled and suddenly brought his head close to her heat. Sango gasped in alarm, but moaned loudly as she felt his tongue on her soft folds. Miroku mentally grinned as his tongue played over the soft skin, loving her taste. He had wanted to do this for as long as he could remember, and he wasn't going to disappoint. He began a steady pace of driving his tongue in and out of her as one of his hands moved up to her hidden pearl. Sango bucked against his face when he pinched the nub and she could almost hear him chuckling. But she didn't care as he rubbed the spot relentlessly, his tongue still tickling and teasing her folds.

She felt herself building again, and she was desperate to reach… Well, she didn't know. But she really wanted it, and she would even beg Miroku to bring her whatever it was that she was building to. Her muscles desperately clenched around his questing tongue as he vigorously teased her sensitive nub.

And then he did it again. He stopped. She was so damn close, and he ceased his ministrations.

Sango groaned and forced her eyes open. "Please…!" She forced out, looking at him.

Miroku bit back a groan at her sexy plead and crawled over her body. He began kissing her passionately, letting her taste herself. Pulling back he panted against her lips, "I want us to come together."

Sango shuddered at his words and raised her hips slightly, touching his manhood. "Please…" She muttered again, desperate to be with him.

Miroku kissed her softly as he positioned himself at her entrance. He was inwardly thrilled that he didn't need a condom. As soon as Miroku and Sango began dating, Sango's mother took her out to get birth control. It embarrassed Sango greatly, but Miroku was idly wondering if he should thank the woman… He was pulled from his thoughts as Sango pressed against him again desperately. He placed his hands on her hips to steady her.

Sango stilled her movements as she felt him prodding teasingly. She squeezed her eyes shut and held her breath, but Miroku nipped at her ear and muttered, "Keep your eyes on mine." Forcing her eyes open, Sango gripped Miroku's biceps and locked eyes with his.

"I love you." Miroku told her.

Sango gasped. "I… I love you too."

Miroku gave her a genuine smile before pushing inside of her, breaking her barrier. Sango squeezed his arms and hissed slightly. He placed his lips on her neck and began whispering comforting words as she adjusted to his size. He stayed still as possible, ignoring the urge to thrust in and out of her. He wanted this to be engraved in her memory forever as pleasurable, and as painless as possible.

After what felt like an eternity, Sango licked her lips and whispered, "Okay."

Miroku moved his lips back over hers and kissed her softly. He carefully drew himself out of her and pushed back in slowly. Sango moaned against his lips and tightened her muscles around him, trying to draw him in more. He began kissing her fervently as he slowly picked up his pace. His thrusts became harder and faster, encouraged by Sango's moans and gasps.

It was building again. The delicious sensation somewhere below her stomach. The higher it built, the more she felt she was flying. And by the way Miroku was kissing every piece of flesh he could reach, it was obvious he was in the same state. The two of them held on to each other tightly and Sango absentmindedly wrapped her legs around his waist, which drove him deeper inside of her. Sango called out when he reached deep inside of her and Miroku groaned against her breasts. He suddenly pounded into her almost violently, but the two of them were in complete ecstasy. They were building together, both climbing higher and higher in the wonderful feelings that ran through them.

Suddenly they were both seeing stars as the climaxed together. She called out his name as he moaned hers, the two of them clinging together desperately. The wonderful sensation left them both breathless and sweaty. Miroku fell down beside his girlfriend, still wrapped in each other's arms. Their breath mingled together as they looked in each other's eyes, trying to calm their bodies from the intense orgasm.

Miroku, still inside Sango, moved closer and kissed her. "I love you." He told her again.

Sango smiled and snuggled against his chest. "I love you too." She responded sleepily.

Miroku wrapped his arms around her protectively thinking yes, sleep. Save your energy. I'm not through with you. Grinning wickedly, he joined his girlfriend in the peaceful slumber.

A/N - So, good? Bad? Review if you'd like, but please no flames! Thanks. ^_^