InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Cave of the Love Flower ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

The cold harsh winds began to pour down upon the ground blowing the weightless snow in different directions. Miroku stood over the horizon on a snow covered hill with his feet shuffling past one another. He put his staff and right foot first and then he moved his left foot next. He repeated this walking slowly in the windy blizzard. Sango followed closely behind Miroku with Kelala in her arms. The wind began to pickup and snow blew in every direction. Sangos hair began to rise as the wind got stronger.

Sango, I feel evil coming from that direction, Miroku said as he pointed North.

It is coming our way, be prepared.

He held up his staff in front of him and then shifted his left foot back. He lowered his staff in an horizontal position by his waist. He grasped tightly as the wind blew the rings on the end of the staff. Soon high above in the sky he vaguely saw several demons coming toward he and Sango. He slid his right hand upward and brought up the staff to hit one of the demons across their side. More and more came, and more and more fell to the ground. Sango flew her boomerang toward the area of approaching demons killing 10 as it came back to her. Soon Sango looked over at Miroku who just attempted something from him she didnt think was possible. He jumped up onto a demon in midair, and slammed his staff on the demon. He then jumped off the demon, grabbed onto the end of the staff where the gold touched the black, and slung off what seemed to be a sheath of a sword. Sango realized that that staff was really a short sword in disguise. As he slung his sword in a vertical trust in mid air, he jumped onto another demon while hitting his target demon. He thrust his sword downward at the demon he was on top of and jumped off and onto the ground. Five demons began to surround him, so he took a defensive stand. He hit the ground and snow flew up. The demons stopped blinded by the snow. He ran back and around hitting each demon on the side having blood spew everywhere.

Sango, are you doing alright? Miroku asked.

He looked over and noticed that Sango was being surrounded by several demons. Down deep he began to worry though he tried to convince himself that she was going to be okay because she was a demon slayer. He kept fighting the demons, but he couldnt get the etched thought of her getting hurt out of his mind. He didnt want to help her though, because he didnt want to he made his mind stop thinking of the thought. But as soon as he slayed three more, he noticed Sango was having trouble. He felt the breeze of the wind again after slowing down to notice her and realized what he had forgotten. They were walking through a blizzard! He began to feel cold again. He knew thats why Sango was probably having trouble and on top of that, she was still in her spring kimono. He knew Kelala must had passed out from the cold by staying in the miniature cat form in the blizzard weather. He ran towards Sango at full speed , trying to not trip in the snow because now the snow was shin deep. Soon he noticed a larger demon throw Sango to the ground. The others quickly piled on her and began biting at her flesh. Blood began to flow from her arms, legs, and other parts of the body. He could see some of the pieces of clothes fly off. He began to run faster and slug his sword at the demons. He killed them and threw them off of her. He removed the beads from his hand and opened the wind tunnel to rid of the remaining demons. All sucked in along with snow and tree branches. His hand began to hurt for some of the sharp objects had hit the rest of the hand while going in the black hole.. He quickly sealed it up and ignored the pain he felt. He looked down at Sango and Kelala which were now both knocked out. He looked around to see if there was any sort of shelter around. The winds were so blinding he couldnt see anything. He knew he wouldnt find anything on foot so what could he do. He knew that Sango had to be freezing even though she was knocked out. He had to make a quick decision to save her life. He went to pick up his sheath and sealed the sword shut in it. He took his outer monk cloak off and threw it on the ground. All he had on was his sandals, socks, and pants. There was something different though. He took out a sheet of paper from the cloak and stuck it to his chest. As he did, he began to glow immensely, giant angel like wings grew out of his back. The paper disappeared and his wings opened up to catch the wind. He picked up Sango and put his cloak on her to warm her body. He threw Kelala on his back as he bent down to pick Sango up. He began to freezed and shivered, but he ignored his thoughts of freezing to death and focused them on getting Sango to somewhere safe. He carried Sango with her legs across the left arm, and her back was against the right. He flew as fast he could trying to make out what lied on the ground. After 10 minutes of freezing he found a shed and flew down. Sango woke up only for a second to see his wings and went back to sleep thinking she was dreaming. He kicked the door open and the snow flew in. He hurriedly push the door back and lied Sango down on the ground with some of the remaining strength he had. He began to feel weak and sat down for a second while he latched the door shut. He caught his breath and took a sheet a paper out of his pants. He put it on his chest and his wings disappeared. He used everything he had in him to stand up and move to get the fireplace going that he saw on the left wall. He saw some wood in the left upper corner of the room and shoved it into the fireplace. He took a single bead from in his pants and threw it into the fireplace. The wood automatically caught fire and began to blaze. He could now see in this shed and what was in there. He saw some lanterns hanging on the back wall, He saw a shelf on the front wall full of working tools and other items. He then looked to the right wall where Sango was lying and noticed a wool blanket. He knew he had to get her warm so she wouldnt freeze. He also noticed a door but he ignored it and got right to work on getting her better. The cloak he had put on Sango wasnt that wet, so he left it on. But after further thought, he knew he had to take it off whether or not it would keep her warm. She had serious damage done unto her and she had to get her wet clothes off. He knew Sango would kill him if he even tried to take her clothes off. So what could he do. He knew he had to do it though. In all his life, he never realized, but this was a girl he truly cared about. But what was the difference than any other girl? He decided not to care and just take the clothes off. He took the cloak off of her and noticed all the blood and wounds on her body. He took a pieced of cloth on his pants and ripped it. He began to soak the blood where some of the visible blood could be dried up. He knelt to the ground and began to start on the arms. As he went down toward her breasts, he gulped but looked at her face and noticed how calm it was. He stopped to admire her beauty. Miroku quickly shook his head and ignored his feelings. He looked at her breasts, but they seemed to be fine. He then dried the blood on the legs and torso. He tried to memorize all the wounds and their position, so he could come back later and put anointment on. Miroku put the blanket on Sangos legs to keep them warm and moved her closer to the fire. He then was about to take her clothes off, but he fell and hit her breasts. She woke up and saw him on her breasts and slapped him across the face. Miroku with no more energy fell unconscious and hit the his head against the ground. Sango looked around to see what was going on to notice that she was in a shed. She remembered being in a battle with some demons, but she didnt recall how she got here. She was about to open the door to the shed but noticed the snow on the ground next to Mirokus head and door crack where the wooden door lifter slightly off the ground.

Oh my gosh, Miroku! She said aloud.

She realized she had knocked him out when he was just trying to help her, even if it was done perversely. She noticed Kelala was still unconscious. She then looked back at Miroku and noticed his cloak wasnt on, instead it was on her legs with a blanket. She began to feel compassion and looked at Miroku which was a little blue. She then felt her clothes began to tighten and feel cold. They were still wet. She began to blush, because she knew she had to take off her clothes. Yet she looked back at Miroku and remembered he was still unconscious. She stood up as weak as she was and took the kimono belt off and let it lie on the ground. Her kimono began to open some, and as she starred at Miroku to make sure he was not looking, she slipped the kimono off and let it like on the ground. She noticed all the cuts she had undergone and realized Miroku must had saved her. Began to slowly awaken and saw a blurry picture of Sango in her underwear.

Verily conscious, he said, Will you have the honor of bearing my children?

Sango hurriedly got Mirokus cloak and pulled it up past her breasts and held it there. Miroku passed out again. Sango sighed and became angry at Miroku. She didnt know why, but she was angry at him. She figured he only saved her to have sex with her, so she became more angry. Yet she felt compassion for him because he was cold. She could see him shivering. She put Mirokus cloak on quickly before he awoke and dragged Miroku close to the fire and put the blanket on him. She put Kelala close to the fire too in hopes of Kelala recovering. She began to shiver and feel week because of the wounds. She lied back on the wooden back wall and almost fell asleep. She lied there and noticed Miroku muttering something under his sleep, she could not hear him so she tried to move closer to him.

After getting closer she heard him say, Take it off!

She slapped him again and became angry. Miroku woke up and noticed Sango starring at him angrily. He realized he had speaking out loud about a dream.

Miroku, I will not talk to you if you choose to talk that way. Sango said.

He grinned and scratched his head, I was only dreaming of demons attacking me.

Some demons they were, you seemed to be enjoying it, Sango said smirk like.

He then looked at Sango in the eyes and saw her hurting inside because of the wounds. Miroku didnt want to get too close to her because he was afraid he might hurt her, but he did by instinct anyways.

Sango, you need to clean up those wounds; they are still fresh and could be vital.

She began to have trouble breathing and got out of the blanket and took the cloak off of her. Sweat began to fall down his head as he blushed realizing Sango had only her underwear on. Before now, he had never blushed or felt weird when seeing a girl like this. Normally he would act perverted, but this time it was different. He tried to ignore it and took another piece of cloth from his pant legs. Miroku closed his eyes and tried to remember where the wounds were. He cleaned up the blood, but she was still having trouble breathing. He lied her on the floor and panicked. He knew he had to give her CPR. He knew he would be dead after this. He opened her mouth and began to blow into her. He pushed down on her some on the torso and blew more breath into her. After five tries she began to breath normally again. He kept his eyes closed and put the blanket on her. Sangos eyes began to open again more. She had seen the whole thing. Miroku hadnt earlier tried to do anything to her. She began to feel sorry for what she did and tears ran down her eyes. This guy actually cared for her and she didnt even show respect to him. Even if she wasnt the only girl that he took that much care for her as he did tonight, she cared for him. He had risked everything for her, even his life. She realized he must had carried her here and took care of her trying so hard to get her healed and warm. She had not ever cried in the longest time until now. She opened up tears of sadness and they flew from her face. He came close to her face. She tried to hold the tears back and look strong, but Miroku did everything he could to comfort her.

Its okay to cry Sango, let it go. Dont hold it back or you might pass out again and I couldnt live.. I ..Stay awake Ill take care of you.

He bent down and kissed her cheeks and tried to dry up the tears with his lips. He licked the tears up in his mouth and got up. Miroku put more wood in the fireplace and looked at Sango with passion in his eyes.

Miroku, I watched you as (she coughs) you cleaned my wounds. You cleaned them up without even looking or feeling around to know where they were at. You gave CPR without putting your tounge in

I am a monk Sango, I have to be religious.

Miroku, you are the most perverted monk I know; you respecting me was different from your normal self. Im sorry for I did.

Just relax Sango Ill take care of you.

No, I must repay you.

She sat up and looked at Miroku directly in the eyes. Their faces became really close. Miroku pinched Sango on the butt and Sango became mad again. But she didnt slap him. She looked him sternly.

Now we are even Sango. Go to sleep.

She realized he didnt want her close to him. Was this why he was acting the way he does. She remembered one time when he said way back that he would never care for another like he did for her. Did he mean love? Or was he talking about lust? She tried to figure it out but gave up.

Miroku, I will never understand you.

I love it when you are angry.

Miroku leaned up unexpectedly and kissed her on the lips softly. His lips were soft from being in the cold. He backed off and blushed.

Well, I guess I get another slap! He smiled.

She looked deep into his eyes and stopped him in moving. He was paralyzed. She looked deep into his soul.

Yep you are still perverted, she said seriously.

He fell back and was immobilized by what she said. She wrapped the cover around her body and looked at him on the floor. She got on top of him and held herself up with one arm against the floor.

Miroku, why did you save my life?

He looked at her dumbfounded and tried to do something perverted to make it look like something else, but he couldnt. Her passionate gaze in the back of her eyes, that she was trying not show came into his view. He was afraid of hurting her. He didnt want to. He realized he cared for her more than any other girl. Yet he didnt want it to show.

I am a monk. It is my duty as a monk to save a damsel in distress.

Sango began to become sad and angry at the same time hoping for more than just that. Miroku realized this. He couldnt hold all of his emotions back. He began to lift up and put his hand on her face to wipe away the remaining tears. He shifted his hand gracefully through her hair and slowly pulled her down to kiss. He closed his eyes and locked his lips onto hers. Her knees were between his legs near his crotch, her breasts almost touching his chest, and her lips now on his. She put her tounge into his mouth and he grabbed it with his lips, sucking onto the honey lie saliva juices. He put his tongue in her mouth and their tongues began to dance. Their mouths became moist and their breathing heavier. Finally, Miroku let go as his lips let go of her tongue. He looked at Sango and felt sad. He knew he was probably going to get slapped later, but he was more concerned about her. She really didnt need to moving and he didnt need to get emotionally close to her. He didnt want her hurt. He looked into her eyes and tried everything to look away.
He became cold and shivered. He had lost more heat. The wind began to blow through the cracks of the old wooden shed. He looked toward the door and decided to see what was behind it. She sat up and looked his way. He unlatched the door and opened it. A warm breeze flew through it.

Sango we can go through here, I feel a breeze of warm air. It must be warmer down there. There might even possibly be a hot spring.

She nodded and picked up the blanket with her.

Ill leave Kelala here, shell be fine near the fire, Sango said.

They began to walk down the narrow hallway one step at a time. Sango tripped on the blanket and fell into Mirokus arms. She had lost her blanket and was now blushing in Mirokus arms. She had a red bra and panties on. Miroku also blushed but hid it. He let her to feet and kept walking down until he saw some lights. It was dim, but he could tell some lanterns were lit. The showed that this place was built on a cave. In fact this was an cave filled with water. He knelt down to taste the water. It was just spring water. He knew there had to be a hot springs nearby for the water to be warmer than outside temperature. Without thinking he jumped into the crystal clear water and held his breath. He swam under and kept going forward. He noticed it was naturally bright in here. It was abnormal for any type of lights to be glowing underwater, so he began to get curious. He looked ahead and saw that there was an area where he could surface. He decided to head back and get Sango first to see if she was alright. Sango had went back to get the cover so she wouldnt feel so weird. She wrapped it around her body and waited for Miroku to return. Miroku surfaced and signaled for Sango to come in the water. He was hoping Sango could hold his breath because he knew the only entrance to the other side was to swim underwater.

Sango said while holding her head up in the air, Miroku, you just want me in so you can see me half naked.

Miroku grinned and grabbed her leg and pulled her in. She screamed at him and slapped him on the face.

Miroku, when I catch you, I will hurt you.
Miroku took off underwater and began to swim. He swam until he got to the other side where he could surface. He took a deep breath of air after coming out and hurriedly grabbed onto the rock surface and climbed up. Crystal structures of colored gems glistened and glowed in this secret room. Miroku could tell that someone had been here before probably a year ago. What was even more weird was the flowers growing on the rocky ground. This was an underwater cave there wasnt suppose to be any flowers. But these flowers arranged a six by six foot square of its beauty. These were red and black tipped flowers with 7 petals. The seven petals met together to form a cup like shape near the ovary. They were beautiful. Miroku pulled himself up and stood on the flowers. His head almost touched the ceiling of the cave but it gave him an inch in room. He looked across to see there was a hot springs in the very back. The hot springs outer edge that kept the water in was about 3 inches up but it was at least 6 feet deep on the deepest part. He noticed the hot springs pool was shaped like the flower. It had been carved precisely like the flower on the floor. He looked up and noticed a Shikon jewel shard in the ceiling and looked down at the flowers to see one in the flower patch. He realized that the jewel shards were allowing these flowers to glow. Sango came out of the water angry and jumped up and attacked Miroku from behind. She smacked him on the back of the head and rubbed her hands together as if she had done a good job. She looked around and noticed what the place looked like. She also noticed the Shikon jewel shards. Miroku rubbed his head and grinned. Sango still had that dumb blanket wrapped around her. She didnt need to be wet anymore. Miroku still dripping wet, stood up and yanked the blanket off of her. Sango blushed slightly but got angry at Miroku again. This time Miroku saw Sango completely with just her bra and panties for the first time. She started to attack him. He grabbed her arms and threw her close to him. She tried to fight with everything she had, but her emotions started to give in. He took her and lied her on the flowers. She looked so beautiful starring up at him. She was no longer cold, but she still had some cuts to take care of. Miroku looked around and saw some artists tools and some herb leaves. He took a bowl from the left wall of the cave picked it up and smashed the herbs in it.

Sango, you need to take off your bra and panties so I can heal your wounds properly.

Miroku, if you so much as touch me near there, I will slap you.

Fine have it your way.

He took the herbs and spread it on his fingers. He took one hand and kept it on the bowl and the other was spreading the herb juices on her wounds. Soon she began to heal slowly. The gem crystal structures on the ceiling began to glisten and make Sangos body shine. Sango felt comfortable because the flowers were so thick, that it felt as if she was floating on clouds. Miroku began looking at the artist tools on the ground near the flowers. He knew that the last guy here must had been trying to draw these flower structures, but it was probably when it was a dry season when he did this. He took a slip of paper and wrote some Japanese letters on it. It was the word for gentle. He put it on his non-black hole hand. He took another piece of paper and wrote the word of desire in Japanese with the calligraphy pen. He put it in his black hole hand and took his other hand pulled down Sangos panties down slightly to allow him to see her node and hole. He put it right on her hole. It burned up and disappeared. All of a sudden, Sango felt a rush of blood flow to that area and she was pleased out of her mind.

Miroku, Im not going to have sex with you because you saved me.

Sango I never felt these emotions for a woman before the way I have for you. I tried to get you here as fast I could so you wouldnt freeze. I tried to heal you. I failed and made you angry at me. Can I at least have a few minutes to make it up and please you?

Sangos eyes became slowly softer. Her orgasm became more intense and her heart beat faster. She was afraid of losing Miroku by her side, but she was afraid of getting hurt. Thoughts beyond thoughts flew through her mind. The pleasure between her legs became stronger. She realized that it wasnt just that paper that made her feel this way. The flowers had some sort of fragrance that drove her mad to have sex.

Sango, I wont hurt you. I realize now that at least now I cant hurt you. I promise that Ill only do it a little bit.

Sango nodded a yes and decided to let him do it for a bit. She didnt know what he had in mind though. He took one of the flowers and plucked it. He squeezed it till juice came out onto her legs and ran into her hole. Her orgasm became more intense. She opened her legs too fast and her panties ripped. The cuts and bite marks near her hole began to disappear and heal. Miroku was nervous and could not understand why, but he knelt down to his knees. He put some of the flower from the juice into his mouth. His mouths saliva turned to a sweet honey taste in his mouth and his tongue became soft. He put his mouth near her top thigh and began to passionately kiss and lick her in that area. She couldnt hold back the orgasms pleasure anymore and juices flowed. She was amazed because he hadnt even touched near that area. She tried to figure out how he knew all this, but the pleasure became more intense as he moved his lips to her stomach. Miroku took the small bowl that was now empty and put it near her node to catch the juice. The juice flowed into the bowl. Miroku left it there so the juice wouldnt escape. He erotically started to kiss downward, lapping his tongue while slowly moving downward. His lips were soft and slick. He teased her by going slow and just slowly moving his mouth down. More juice came out and flowed into the bowl. He was only and inch from her hole and to be able to lick it. He kept in that area to tease her. Then he went all the way around it and under it and started to lick there. He let his tongue go and all the juice flowed into the bowl. He didnt once touch in that position and he made her more pleased than she had imagined. She sat up and looked at Miroku. She was happy but tried to stay mad so he wouldnt get any closer. Yet her feelings wouldnt let her. She became wild with passion. She leaned on her arms that was holding her body up and then pushed herself to a position where she was leaning over looking into Mirokus eyes. He got up and stood trying to not look at Sango because she was starting to give him an erection.

Sango, get in the hot springs so you may get warmer. Ill go fetch some items so in the

Before Miroku could finish Sango got up without him looking grabbed him by the neck and pulled an threw him in the hot springs. She then gracefully got into the hot springs with one step at a time. She unsnapped her homemade bra and let it float to the top of the water. She blushed as she threw the bra out and starred at Miroku. Miroku couldnt see her boobs, but he was blushing as Sango swam closer to him. She lied her back against the edge of the rock that held the water in and sat quietly looking down blushing. He came closer and made Sango blush more. He took his right hand and put it under chin to lift it up. He looked deeply in her eyes, but before he got a chance to say anything, Sango went under the water to hide her blushing. She rose out of the water enough to where her nose touched the brim of the waters surface. She noticed Miroku still had his pants on. She knew he had to go under battle wounds too and he was hiding them like it didnt hurt. Thats why he must had left them on. All of a sudden Miroku could feel Sangos hands on his waist trying to undo the sash that kept his pants on. He tried to pull the up, but Sango had more energy now and undid the sash. She threw it out. She got a breath of air and went under water. She swam under blushing, thinking of what she would see. She closed her eyes and pulled his pants down and let them float to the surface. She took them and folded them up and threw them out. He still had his boxers on. She wanted to take them off but was embarrassed. To fight her embarrassment she made her mind think she was angry and went back under. She closed her eyes, but instead feeling what she thought she would feel, she felt a rock. She looked and saw he wasnt there. She got to the surface and realized he moved out of embarrassment. She acted like she was angry and went back under. She grabbed them before he moved and ripped them off. She realized she had did it and laughed to herself and came up to surface only up to her mouth. They were both embarrassed. Sango noticed that some of his sperm rised to the waters top. He must had been turned on. She blushed and realized what she was doing to him. She decided to make it worse by licking the sperm into her mouth. She couldnt really taste it because of the water but she made it seem as she enjoyed it when she blushed more.

Miroku, I I

Without warning. Miroku went under water and swam down deeper. Sango was really blushing now for she felt Mirokus lips on her hole. She could feel his tongue going into it slowly licking it with a gentle touch. His tongue was so smooth, it fit all the way into it. His lips was put to her skin while he kissed and made his tongue to please her. He came up for a breath and Sango realized he did this with his eyes closed. She couldnt believe he had this much respect for her to not even look. Sango was warm now and wanted to play with him. She was very shy but she wanted to try to please him. She couldnt believe what hes been doing for her. She went under with her eyes closed so she wouldnt blush and grabbed his legs. She picked him up and sat him on the edge where his cock was out of the water. He jumped back in and tried to avoid her pleasing him. Sango got closer to him and began to stand really close to him. He knelt his head down to kiss her cheek, but she turned her mouth to the side to catch his mouth. He was surprised and realized that she really was ready. He didnt know what to do. He wanted to please her. He wanted to be with her. He gave everything he could in that kiss. He put his hands around her waist and pushed himself close to her. He did not allow her breasts to touch his chest though because he wanted her to have her space. She then put her left hand on his waist and put her right down to his cock. She grabbed it and was about to start rubbing it, but Miroku pulled away.

Sango, you are the worst girl I have ever seen trying to do that.

Sango knew he was doing that because he was afraid of her getting to close so she acted like she was mad and attacked him.

Well see how bad I am.

She rushed at him and grabbed his cock tightly with his hands. He couldnt move. She began to fiercely rub his cock back and forth. He began to get an erection. She had never done this before, so she was new at it. She experimented for a minute trying different holds. She tried just one hand using only her first two fingers, next she used just one hand and pulled, but after a few tries, she began to use both hands to slowly massage it. She would gently take her fingers and tap them on his cock. It would make it grow. Then she took the end of her first fingers and swirled it around his cock, next she would get under and slide her fingers toward the tip, and all this would relax and stretch it. She realized she would play with it like play dough and have fun playing with it. She finally grabbed firmly with both hands and gently pull back and forth. She would get to the edge and gently rub it and massage the end. She could feel the blood rushing to his penis and getting harder and harder. He was about to let all his juice out, but he managed to pull away. He leaned against the edge and just looked down. Sango knew he wasnt quite ready. He was still waiting for something. She got out of the water and stood straight up hold her thighs together and holding her boobs with her hands.

Miroku, I will allow you to have me and look at me. Please me so I can please you. I want to repay you for rescuing me.

She gently let down her hands and opened her thighs up. She also took the ponytail holder out of her and let her hair flow back and forth. She blushed so much she began to almost cry. Miroku was awestruck however and just starred at her.

Sit down Sango, so I might taste of your beauty. I will take care of you and your wounds first.

She sat down and put her legs in the water to let them dangle. Miroku got up close and put his lips directly on her hole. He began to wildly but gently lick her. He hurriedly grabbed the bowl that had some of juice and put it under the area. He licked and kissed and the juice flowed out and it flowed into the bowl. Sango leaned back on her arms to enjoy what he was doing. She was still blushing but she was relaxed. She wasnt nervous. Sango realized that if she didnt grab onto something, she wouldnt know how to handle or hold the excitement she was feeling right now. With instinct, she slid down a little and put her feet near his cock. She began to rub her feet on his cock making it dance. She pushed it against his belly and rubbed it up and down. She used the other foot to put it under his balls. She then put both feet around it and pulled back and forth. Her toes gently massage his penis and caused it to harden even more. Then all of a sudden her orgasm became stronger and she had to do something to control her from going insane she pushed her heels on the cock and rubbed harder and harder. She took her hands and put it on Mirokus shoulder blades and held on tight. Her orgasm only became more intense though, so she took her feet out of the water and put one foot on each side of his head. She opened her legs wider and wider and held on tight. Miroku licked more erotically and finally a lot of juice just flowed from her into the bowl. The bowl became full. She blushed realizing how much pleasure she endured and what she was doing still. Miroku licked the remaining juice on her node and sucked on her flesh until it was dry. Sango released her grip and let her legs back in the water. She was still blushing but was really excited. Miroku moved over in another area of the pool and took the bowl with him. He took some herbal juices left by the artist and threw it into the juice.

Sango drink this It will multiply the juice that comes out by more than four times, your breasts will slightly enlarge, and you will feel that sensation you have between your legs in all your pressure points.

Sango took the bowl and drank it all. She didnt believe him at first thinking he was just trying to please himself by her drinking her own juice, but she soon realized he wasnt lying. Miroku touched right next to her ankle and she could feel an orgasm in her leg! She couldnt believe it. She wondered what type of monk was he really Miroku quickly covered his lower half with his pants without Sango looking.

Sango, go lie in the flowers and I will massage you so your wounds will heal.

She wanted to see what he was up to, so without hesitation, she lied on the flowers. They were calm and peaceful. Miroku bent down and began to massage her back. She could feel an orgasm everywhere he touched her. He started with the shoulders and worked his way down to the butt. Normally he would pinch it, but this time, he took his hands and began to softly rub it. His hands were swift and gentle. He moved down to the legs and got between them. Sango was relaxed but feeling so much pleasure that she wanted to just to scream of joy. He then took her feet and massaged them until they were soft.

Sango flip over so I can get the front of you.

Sango did as he said and flipped over on her back. Miroku could see her blush. So he quickly and gently gave the best massage Sango had. He started with the shoulders, did her biceps, forearms, torso, boobs, thighs, calves, ankles, and he even slightly got around her node. She was red in the face and she could feel as if her boobs were enlarging.

Massage my hands and mouth Miroku.

He gave her a questioning look and she decided to respond with, I want my hands and mouth to be ready to please you in any way they can.

Miroku smiled a passionate smile and did as she said. He slowly took her hand and loosened it with the best he could, and did the same with the other. He took her mouth and opened it.

Sango, Im afraid, that I cant exactly massage your mouth with my hands, he said and smiled closing his eyes.

Besides, the juice I gave you will relax your lips.

She touched her lips and realized they were really soft. She smiled. She couldnt understand how she was still blushing though. She felt so weird yet calm with Miroku playing with her body.

Let me at least please you one last way.

He took his lips and leaned onto Sango. He put his lips on her breasts and he began lick her nipples. He teased her by doing this and soon did it more. He moved from one onto the next and played with the nipples with his tongue and mouth. Sango noticed juice coming from her mouth and it wasnt saliva. The taste was sweet and felt sticky, yet slick. Her breasts had became larger and Miroku was delighting in the taste. Finally he let go and showed with his eyes he was done. He had no idea what Sango was going to do but he was very shy of it. He began to blush as much as Sango and grinned while closing his eyes. He then thought to himself knowing and realizing he had strong feelings for Sango. He realized he had these feelings for the longest time. He couldnt hold it in any longer He had to say something.

Sango, I love you.

Sango looked shocked at what he said. But her eyes begin to quench and tear up. Her cheeks were read and glistening with tears of joy.

I love you too Miroku.

Miroku was almost awestruck. He never thought he would hear those words from Sangos mouth. He always thought she hated him. He decided to let his emotions open up and allowed himself to be vulnerable to her. He knew in by looking into Sangos eyes she wanted to please his body so bad.

Sango if you want me to stop or please you say so.
Sango shook her had no and the tears flew away. She was still red, but part of it was because of joy she had now.

Miroku, I will do everything I can to please you. Besides, I want to have your bodys scent on me. I want to be able to taste your skin. I want to be able to have your juice in my mouth so I might enjoy I delightful peace of you.

She got closer to him and put her hand slightly on his leg. She looked around and noticed that there was a ledge on which Miroku could sit up higher and be knee level for Sango. Sango pointed over into the direction into which she wanted Miroku to sit. He caught on quick and sat on the rock. She stood up walked daintily toward him. She skipped as soon as she met him. Her heart began to flutter and her mind began to go wild with passion. She turned around and placed her hands on his legs. She sat down in his lap and placed her butt exactly on his penis. It began to harden under her butt and she began to be tickled. She began to slowly rub back and forth. She took her hands and kept the grip on his legs using them to move her butt. Miroku began to lean back and enjoy what he was feeling. Sango began to almost do like a bouncing motion as she moved side to side. Soon she created a dance like form where she would move around in his lap. His penis got harder and harder, and as it did, the better she did. She began to become more free and waved her hands around as if she was raving. She then did a complete turn around and now faced Miroku. She bent over and began to dance in front of him. Her boobs jiggled and her body seemed to flow gently like the wind. His stick was almost to the breaking point when Sango turned around again. She moved back some to where she was now sitting on his stomach and the penis between her legs. She buckled her legs together and moved them up and down. She realized the bowl was nearby. She picked it up and put it right beside his cock pulled up on her legs one last time to let him finally be letting out a syrupy-like liquid. She let his cock go from the grip of her legs and let the juice fall into the bowl. When the syrup stopped pouring out, she lied the bowl on the ground and got up off of him. She shyly got to her knees and looked up at him. She took her hands and grabbed the penis firmly. She knew that she had already rubbed his penis with her hands before and she wasnt that good, so she knew what was next. Her heart almost dropped and began to flutter like crazy. Her red cheeks became redder and her passion grew stronger. She looked it over with her eyes and hands. She almost memorized every bit and feel of it. She was ready to play. She opened her mouth slowly. Miroku was violently blushing and began to sit up. Her tongue came out first. She put it to the tip of his stick. It jumped. She became shy realizing she was making him please out of his mind. She decided to tease him worse than he had done to her. She began to first lick on his inner thighs then going up to his stomach and all around the area. Realizing his stick was jumping almost in a dance like motion, she decided to egg it on. Sango put her tongue close to his balls. She licked slightly on it. She then like a cat curiously went around it slightly licking it all around. Some syrup began to come out and she seized the opportunity. She took her tongue and slowly brought it under and down toward to the tip of the penis. She licked it into her mouth. She began to go like crazy with the taste her mouth. She kept it in there as long as she could to savor it. She swallowed it and longed for more. Sango decided to wait till it was small again. She wanted to play with it in her mouth. Miroku began to breath heavier than he was earlier and tried to relax. Soon his mind began to slow down and his penis slowly began to shrink. He didnt look down knowing that it would only grow again. Soon it was down to about as small as it would go. Sango realized this and put her mouth around it. The cock went all the way in her mouth and she began to play with it in her mouth. She knew she wouldnt have long before it would harden so she violently played with it. She put it under her tongue, over, and all through it. Her mouth almost chewed on it and she began to flap it up and down on her tongue. The cock bounced up and down, and back and forth in her mouth. She put it to the left side of her mouth and let it rub on her inner cheek. Soon it grew and hardened. Miroku tried to hold back the emotions but he couldnt. He let them all go. Sango licked it and licked it trying to make it has hard as it possibly could be. Sango began to kiss around his stick violently. She tried every way with her tongue and lips to get it to grow. She then put it in her mouth as far as it would go. Her lips and tongue began to become very slick and slimy. She had to make it larger. Sango got off her knees and kept her mouth on his stick. She slipped her feet up and put them on his stick where the feet where touching around it. Her feet moved back and forth massaging the back part of the stick. She took her left hand near his butt hole and began to rub around there. She took her right hand and put it on the skin between the balls and butt rubbing it with gentleness. It was almost as if she was a baby sucking on a bottle. His stick became larger and harder. Soon there was so much pleasure that it felt as if his stick was going to stretch out. Sango began to suck and lick his stick on the tip while doing everything else simultaneously. Her mouth moved faster and faster. Soon some syrup came out yet to her, it was just not enough. She got what she could with her tongue and wrapped it around his stick so she could taste it while she tried to get more. Her mouth became smoother and soon her mouth was rapidly moving back and forth. Since Miroku already gave syrup into his mouth his stick was very sensitive, so any pleasure there was multiplied by 10. He grabbed onto the rock with his fingers tightly and breathed heavily. He began to give off soft noises and cries of joy. Blood rushed to his peniss skin and it became harder. He didnt think it was possible to get longer but it did. Sango became faster and better by each passing second. Soon syrup filled her mouth full. She didnt let go. She just kept sucking until minutes later when he did it one last time. Sango began to swish it in her mouth and Miroku leaned back to catch his breath. Sango couldnt get enough of that taste in her mouth, but she knew it could wait. She slowly let it trickle down her throat. She looked up at Miroku as she let go of his stick and other body parts. She sat up on her knees and waited until Miroku saw her.

Was that good enough? she asked with an inquisitive blushing smile.

He was still catching his breath. Sango not thinking was good enough began to rub his stick slightly with her right hand. He began to feel almost drenched in pleasure. He became immobile and tried with everything to tell her she had done enough. He wanted to tell her that she had done more than he ever thought was possible. Finally after she was about to make a little bit more come out, he was able to answer.

You have done more than enough. I
He stopped shortly because the pleasure was so intense. She stopped shortly looking at him thinking she had not done good enough.

Miroku when you said you loved me did you truly mean it? Sango said looking intimately into Mirokus eyes. Does those other girls mean anything to you?

Mirokus eyes became very soft. He wanted to protect her, he wanted to be with her always.

Sango, I love you more than those other girls. They will never mean as much as you do to me.

Forgetting he was naked, he bent down and brought Sangos head to his stomach to hug her. Sango could feel his penis press between her breasts and she could feel sperm flowing down her breasts. But with all this, she ignored the physical and emotions overtook her. Even if he was willing to be with the other girls too, she still wanted to be with him. Miroku let go realizing what he was doing. Sango quickly took her finger between her breasts and wiped up the syrup to put in her mouth. Miroku got off the rock and onto the ground. He stood up and bent down and picked Sango up in his arms. He lied her down on the flowered bed and then lied on top of her.

Sango, this might hurt at first, but I promise that you will enjoy it when Im done.

Miroku moved his body to where his tip of the penis would be at the edge of her womb and stuck it in. He then drew back and went back in to stick it in further. He did this repetitively each time making it go in a little bit more each time. Sango tried to hold back the tears and pain with everything she could. Her eyes began to swell with tears. Soon he was got it halfway in and Sango let out a small scream. Miroku drew all the way back and shoved it all the way in this time. He did this three times while Sango was screaming trying to hold onto something. He did it a fourth time and it was then Sango could feel the pleasure from it. She felt warm and her mind ran wild with desire to have sex. She screamed out harder. Miroku began to push it back and forth trying to make it go as far in as he could each time. Sango then screamed for him to go faster. She began to make pleasurable noises without meaning to and didnt realize she was. Miroku smiled realizing he was pleasing her. To make it more appeasing for her. He sat up and made Sango sit up. He took Sangos legs and spread them wide. He put his legs over her shoulders and pushed forward. He began to use his legs as leverage and pushed forward faster and harder. Sango breathed heavier and her sounds became more violent. Sango then felt his sperm inject into her. Miroku could feel her as she lost her virginity. He let go and lied back on the flowers. His body was tired from everything he had done. His body was too worn out from being cold and active earlier. He couldnt do anymore. Sango was in a state of desire and was ready for more. Miroku began to feel sleepy so he rolled over on his side as if to go to sleep. Sango noticed he had been worn out and got up to get the blanket to cover him and her up. She let it float down as she lied down beside him on his back. She put her finger tips on his back and noticed all the cuts and marks he underwent in order to save her. She felt deep compassion for him and wanted to heal him. She pushed her breasts against his chest and tried to warm him. Miroku only slightly noticed but ignored it because he was tired. He was hurting inside and Sango could feel that his pains were growing. Sango reached over his waist and put her hand around his stick. She began to put her thumb center toward the top and pulled back toward her and kept doing this. Miroku began to ignore his pain and started to fall asleep. He hated that Sango had to do this and he wasnt able to do anything for her, but he was just too weary. He soon fell asleep. Sango would every once a while stop and put some of the syrup in her mouth and then start again. After a few times, she went asleep herself and pushed herself up against Miroku. Miroku was the first to awake. He cared so much about Sango but he was afraid of her getting hurt. He knew he could give her virginity back with a technique from his black hole and he knew he could make her forget everything. He knew if he did she would be safe he knew no one would go after her if he acted like he wasnt attracted to her. He just wanted to protect her. But his heart kept saying no. However, his heart did tell him to give her virginity back soon so next time shell enjoy it more. He was about to when Sango awoke.

Sango, Im going to give you your virginity back so .. Well youll see later.

Miroku knew by experience (dont ask) that the first time was always the most pleasurable for the woman. He took back the beads slightly only to allow a small black hole open for a needle like suction. He stuck it to her hole and out came the sperm and slowly Sango could feel as if her virginity came back. She was amazed. Miroku closed it up and sealed it away.

Sango, I can make your mind think this never happened. I can make you forget everything. Would you like that?

Sango shook her head and told him that she wanted to be with him, and was willing to accept if even other girls came onto him. Miroku didnt know what to say. He just hugged her and kissed her on the cheek.

(quick overview of how they leave)
They knew it was time to go. They took the Shikon jewel shards and jumped into the water as the cave collapsed. They put on their new dry clothes and left smiling, acting as nothing ever happened. They knew they would have to ask this way until Naraku was vanquished completely and they had to hide it from Inuyasha and Kagome. They rode with Kelala in the sunset over the snow covered ground leaving to fight evil. In their hearts they remembered they did something, but their brains forgot to protect themselves from the trials ahead. Their paths were separate until the day evil would be vanquished. All is fair in love and war. Their love grew stronger as time grew on. Only destiny awaited them.