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LadyDeath,

Lolita.

Chapter 1: Memory

His kiss was soft but demanding. My heart was pounding so that I could barely breath. One of his hands slipped to my back and closed the gap between us, where the other hand remained on the back of my head.

It was wrong, it was terribly wrong, but my body couldn't resist the temptation to feel him. Unconsciously my hand creped up to his muscular chest.

He broke off the kiss. I opened my eyes to see him stare back at me with the light of desire filled in them. He kissed me again with possessiveness The demands of his mouth hot and fierce. I tilled my head to the side as he made his way to my neck. Kissing. Licking. His tongue darting like living flame.

With his experienced hands he started to untie my sash. As it fell down on the ground, my kimono loosened up. He took advantage of it and slided his hands past my breasts to my shoulders and carefully removed it from my body. He took a minute to admire my body before begging to undo his own armor. After a few minutes both of us were completely naked.

My eyes slowly moved to his chest and up to his face again. He brought his strong hands to my hips and lifted me into the air. The moment our bodies met I wrapped my legs around his waist. He entered me hard and not holding back. In one smooth thrust he was buried deep-deep inside of me. A shivering cry of pleasure tore from my throat.

The world was tilting, spinning all awhirl. Dizzy and breathless, I gasped as his dark head dipped low. His lips closed around the tip of one of my breasts. His tongue circled my nipple, than with his lips he started to suck on it.

Our hips came together again and again; faster and faster, with a desperation borne of desire and passion. Harsh, rasping breaths filled the air.

I dug my nails into his shoulders as my body almost violently shook with spasm. He came right after me, a release most scalding and intense than any he had ever known.

"Sango? Sango?" Kagome's voice filled the room.

Sango was cuddled against the darkest corner.

"Huh...Kagome..?" Sango's voice was a mare whisper filled with confusion.

"Hey, breakfast is ready." Kagome made her way through the room to the corner where Sango was sitting.

"Are you ok?" Kagome sat beside Sango. Studying curiously her friend.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Sango turned her head to look at the girl sitting next to her.

"Well if you are...We better hurry up, or InuYasha will be pissed again. You know how dogs are." The room was filled with giggles.

Kagome stood up and offered Sango her hand. She accepted it and stood in front of her. They smiled at each other as they made their way to the exit of the room.