InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Your Love Belongs To Me ❯ A Monk's Undividing Love ( Chapter 11 )

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Chapter 11: a monk's Un dividing love

Kagome stormed into the room, immediately glaring at the monk. Miroku turned around, sensing someone approaching very loudly. If looks could kill, Miroku would've surly been dead by now! Kagome was obviously pissed.

Scanning the room quickly, he found that they were the only two there, a sided from the slowly approaching taiyoukai, and decided that the anger could have been placed towards no one, but himself.

'What did I do?" he asked him self, looking at Kagome once again. Her head was downcast, her bangs shielding her eyes from his view. She was slightly bent over, her hands balled into fists at her sides. She seemed to be taking in deep breathes, trying to calm her anger.

"What the hell possessed you to do such a thing you damned monk?" Kagome asked calmly. Miroku was shocked at the words and the tone she used. He'd never heard her so angry and although she held a calm tone, he could tell that she was thoroughly pissed about something.

"Um, Kagome-sama, why are you so upset with me?" he asked, his voice belying none of his frightened air. Kagome looked up at him, the look in her eyes was pure hatred and malice. Miroku gulped and silently vowed never to grope her again, if she could get this mad over something he didn't know the cause of, how much worse could she get if he groped her on a bad day?

"Don't play dumb Miroku." He still had no idea what she was talking about, and began to tremble slightly.

"Kagome slowly began to approach him, an evil grin spread across her angry features, causing Miroku to lean back in his chair. He never knew that his friend could be so harsh! And to make it worse, he still didn't know why she was angry with him!

"first, you tell her you love her." Kagome started. "Then you kiss her."

Miroku was fidgeting in his chair. He slowly began to play with his fingers as a nervous reaction, but a side from that, he sat there coolly, waiting to hear her next words and find out the question that he was dying to have answered. 'Just what the hell was she talking about?'

"The you go and ask another to bear your child, only to have the women in question, answer with a 'yes'" Kagome said.

Miroku was utterly dumbfounded. 'Just who the hell is she talking about?' he wondered

"Um, Kagome-sama, I don't know what you're talking about."

Then it hit him, Aaki! Miroku sweat dropped. That was not exactly what happened. Hey, who did Kagome take him for anyways?

"I said it once, Miroku. Don't play dumb."

"I was practicing." Miroku said. Kagome blinked, some of her anger vanishing, but not all of it.

"Aaki is my cousin, I was practicing my lines for Sango. Even when I have them down so well, it makes me nervous and every now and then I have to practice. Why do you think I am constantly asking you and Sango just to have you say no?"

Now it was Kagome's turn to sweat drop, and trapping Miroku in a hug, she muttered a chorus of apologies. Miroku chuckled nervously, then his thoughts drifted to Sango.

"Um, Kagome, where is Sango?" he asked. Kagome gasped, she thought that, oh no, this wasn't good. Kagome motioned towards Sango's room and watched as Miroku took off running for it.

Once he was gone, Kagome sighed. Miroku would never be that heartless, she was so ashamed for not asking him before coming onto a horrible rage. But then again, who wouldn't get angry like that when your best friend was seemingly hurt by a man, even if it wasn't what it was thought out to be, it still hurt and as Kagome continued to tell herself that Miroku forgave her, she still couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Sesshomaru chose then to walk up behind her, resting a hand on her shoulder. When she cast her head down, he gently placed a clawed hand under her chin and rose her face to meet his own. Kagome sighed looking into his eyes and quickly looked away.

"Look at me." She hesitantly turned her eyes to focus on his own golden depths. "What you did was not wrong. You merely fought to protect your friend, or sister as you so call her. I'm sure he forgives you, and that she would probably do the same thing if to make someone that hurt you pay for it."

Kagome smiled a sad smile and closed her eyes as Sesshomaru closed the gap between them with a chaste kiss.

Sango lay on her bed crying. She was foolish to ever think about letting that lecher near her heart. She should have known he would only hurt her. One woman would never be enough for him, especially if she was that one woman.

Hearing a knock at the door, she sat up. "Who is it?" she asked. When she heard Miroku call his name back to her, she feverishly began wiping her tears away. She wouldn't let him know that she was crying for him if hell froze over.

Miroku hesitantly walked in, instantly noting that she had been crying. 'Damn; she thought as she realized he'd noticed, she should have known better then to think she could hide it.

"What do you want?' she snapped. Sango smiled victoriously when he winced at her harsh tone, but it was nothing compared to her glare. Maybe she was being to harsh on him, he could at least tell his side of the story. In all fairness, it was the right thing to do, even if she didn't want to hear it. It'd make her feel better just to know that it was over right then and there then to have the pain drawn out. That would be unbearable!

Although she didn't want to admit it to her self, she did. 'I love him, still. If only he'd have thought about asking me instead!' she yelled in her mind.

"Sango, what you heard, what you saw, well it wasn't what it seemed. He said. However, he was shocked when it had no impression on Sango. She merely chuckled and looked back at him.

"I'm not in the mood for your lies Miroku, all I want to know is how you could double cross me like that, then try and play it off as if nothing happened." She said, reverting her gaze from the floor to meet his gaze, seemingly searching his eyes for the truth.

"Those words were meant for you. I was practicing on my cousin if you must know." Sango laughed. That was the lamest thing she'd ever heard! But when Miroku's face relayed sadness and Un dividing love, she quickly ceased her laughing and stared at him.

"The truth Miroku, is this the truth?" Miroku nodded, she saw no deception in his eyes and immediately let out the breathe she hadn't realized she'd been holding. Then thinking back on what he said, he got the impression he wanted from the start, she gasped. He really wanted her to have his children.

"Well?" Miroku questioned impatiently, walking up to where she sat on her bed. "What will it be my dear Sango?" he asked. Sango blushed and looked into his eyes.

"Miroku, I'd love to bear your children." She said. Miroku was in heaven. He could've died! She said yes, he had all he needed and would never ask the gods for another thing in the world!

'Except riches.' He added to his thoughts. 'But this is not the time to think of my wealth, I have Sango to attend to.' Miroku smiled lovingly before placing a soft kiss on her lips and pushing her back onto her bed.

(LEMON BEGINS HERE! IF YOU DO NOT WIDH TO READ, SCROLL DOWN TO WHERE I HAVE SAID IT ENDS! THIS IS MY FIRST LEMON EVER SO PLEASE BEAR WITH ME FOLKS!)

Sango gasped when she came in contact with the bed. Taking full advantage, Miroku plunged his tongue into the warmth of her mouth, immediately engaging in an all out war with her own. Breaking their kiss, Miroku trailed warm kisses to her neck, sucking lightly on her soft flesh, his hands racking along the perfect curves of her body, coming up to untie her obie and pull the kimono from her shoulders.

Kissing downwards, her he slid the kimono from her chest, revealing two perfectly rounded breasts, taking one his hand, he began to massage it. Sango instantly arched her back with his touch, her eyes fluttering closed as she relished his sweet touch.

Continuing with his warm kisses , Miroku slowly made his way down to place her hardened nipple in his mouth causing her to squeal with delight. As he continued to suck gently on her right breast, his hands slowly removed the rest of her kimono,

Sango let out a squeal of protest when he released her swollen breast, but it instantly was cut off when his hot mouth descended onto her stomach, slowly moving down to her southern region. Reaching her naval, he sat up only to remove his own clothing and continue with his ministrations. Sango gasped when he reached his destination.

Her hips bucked upwards to reach his mouth as his warm tongue slid slowly against her wet center. She gripped his hair tightly, holding his in place as he continued his delicious torture.

"Mir-oku!" she cried out as his tongue delved into her virginity. Just as she was about to reach her peak, he pulled out, leaving Sango utterly breathless. He crawled on top of her, placing a chaste kiss to her lips.

"Sango, this will hurt." He said. "Are you sure?" Sango smiled and nodded, if a small amount of pain would lead to having the man of her dreams by her side then hell, of course it was all right.

"Yes, Miroku." That was all he needed to know that she was sure, and without further hesitation, he placed himself at her entrance and muttered a soft apology before thrusting inside of her heated core.

Sango cried out instantly feeling pain, but no regret. A lone tear slid down her cheek as she let out the breath she didn't know she'd been holding, and nodded to Miroku to continue.

Miroku slid back out only to plunge back inside of her with renewed passion. Before long, her pain was all but forgotten as heated passion took it's place. They were both covered in a fine sheet of sweat, whispering each other's name in pure bliss.

To Miroku's complete satisfaction, he found Sango meeting his every thrust. And before long, he felt her walls tighten around him, causing him to come closer to the edge. His thrusts were harder and deeper each time, causing Sango to become nearer to her orgasm with each passing second.

"Oh, God. Miroku!" Sango cried out, as her intense orgasm hit, her juices flowing freely from her body. Right after, Miroku managed to moan out her name as he spilled his hot seed within her womb.

Miroku pulled out and lay down beside her, bringing her with him. "I love you Sango." He said, placing a soft kiss on her for head.

(LEMON IS OVER! AND PLEASE FORGIVE ME, IT'S THE FIRST ONE I'VE EVER WRITTEN AND I'M NOT VERY GOOD AT IT!)

"I love you too, Miroku." He pulled her closer as he rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes to a peaceful slumber.

Kagome walked out into the garden to find Rin and Shippo playing tag. They smiled happily and greeted her with hugs. Eating had been long since forgotten. She faintly wondered how Sango and Miroku were fairing, but decided not to press the matter until the next day.

Sesshomaru watched the kids and Kagome play in the gardens from his balcony. It was amazing to say the least, to fall in love with the one thing he hated most in the world.

'It's worth it to be happy, I guess.' He thought.

'You're damn right it is!'

'Not you again,' Sesshomaru inwardly groaned at the idea of dealing with his subconscious again.

'You should be more happy to see me.'

'And why would that be?'

'I bear important advice!'

'And what advice might that be?' he asked.

'Make her your mate.'

'Like I hadn't thought of that already.' He snapped at his inner self.

'Well you sure don't seem to be acting upon your thoughts very much.'

'Just leave me the hell alone before I-,' his inner self cut him off

'You can't kill me. After all, I am you.'

'Then leave me the hell alone you filthy bastard!' he yelled in his mind.

'My my aren't touchy?'

"Sesshomaru!" Kagome reluctantly called out.

'Remember what I said Sesshomaru, she'd be a good mate.' His self-conscience said before disappearing all together.

Sesshomaru looked down at Kagome who was smiling up at him. "Yes?" he asked.

"Come on, it's fun. You should join us!" she yelled. As if to prove her point, Rin came up and began to tickle Kagome.

"Yeah come on Sesshomaru-sama!" Shippo yelled, joining the attack on his surrogate mother. Sesshomaru sighed before giving in. He could use some enjoyment rather then being bored out of his mind at the moment.

He swiftly jumped over the balcony landing besides Kagome who was now laughing hysterically. Kagome doubled over laughing and almost hit the ground when she felt Sesshomaru wrap his arm around her waist.

The kids had stopped their torture and decided to look for Jaken, thus leaving the taiyoukai alone with Kagome. Kagome turned around to look at him, seemingly entranced by his breathtaking golden orbs.

Sesshomaru was mesmerized as well by her seemingly endless golden pools, however he was the first to break free from the trance and blink, causing her to as well. Kagome blushed and looked away, only to look back as he brought his hand to cup her cheek.

'I will make her my mate.' Sesshomaru thought before gently placing his lips over hers in a passionate kiss.