A/N: Happy New Years everyone. I hope you all enjoy this chapter.

Chapter 2

With Kagome and InuYasha in her time. Miroku and Sango had some time together. Of course they weren't completely alone. Both Keade and Shippo were in the old hut. The fire pit was burning low and the remains of the meal was left over the fire to keep it warm. With InuYasha gone, there was actually food left. "You know it seems so quiet with InuYasha gone." Miroku said, getting another cup of tea.

Shippo agreed. "Yeah when InuYasha's here he's always saying stupid stuff. Then Kagome gets mad and goes home. Then the whole day is ruined. I swear that InuYasha is so immature." With that said Shippo got up and headed to a corner of the hut and laid down.

"You know Miroku why don't we do something to celebrate like InuYasha and Kagome?" Sango asked.

Miroku looked at Sango a bit surprised. "Well what do you have in mind Sango?" He asked taking another sip of tea.

Sango thought for a second. She remembered Kagome saying about the different ways to celebrate. "Well we could go for a walk under the stars. It's not like having fireworks, but it is beautiful under the stars."

Miroku agreed and together they left the hut. Keade smiled as the two left. She knew this new year was going to bring them closer together.

As Miroku and Sango walked you could hear the jiggle of the rings on his staff. An owl hooted and flew off in the distance. Sango sighed happily at how relaxing it felt. No InuYasha complaining, no Kagome yelling sit. Just piece and quiet as her and Miroku walked through moon lite forest.

"You know Miroku I wonder what InuYasha and Kagome are doing?"

Miroku chuckled a little before answering her. "Well knowing InuYasha he's probably kissing the ground. I honestly don't get him sometimes." He shook his head back and forth as if saying no.

"His biggest down fall is not letting Kagome know his true feelings. I swear those two are like children sometimes." Sango said, making a fist.

Miroku stopped in front of Sango and took her fist in his hands. "My dear Sango, I hope you don't feel that way about me."

Sango blushed a deep red. "M-Miroku?" She pulled her hand from his. "Miroku I don't know what you're saying?" She said shyly turning away from him.

"Sango, surely you know those other women mean nothing to me." He said, as he reached out and placed his hand on her shoulder.

Her anger started to rise at the feel of his hand on her and the mention of other women. Now her face was red with fury. She turned and faced him now. "Please do tell monk, how is it that you have strong feelings for me. Yet you still womanize?"

"Well you see...um." He was at a loss for words at the moment. He started rubbing the back of his neck. "Well you see my dear Sango, it's the hand that's cursed. So you see it can't help but..."

"You know Miroku, that maybe true for your hand, but not your mouth that always asks will you bare my children. Explain that one monk." Sango countered back cutting him off.

Match point! She had him on that one. He looked at her and kinda grinned. He didn't know how to get out of this one. She was standing with her arms crossed in front of her. And then it hit him and he smiled. "You know Sango, you're right."

"I am?" Now Sango felt confused. Since when did Miroku agree so easily on this matter? "Okay what gives Miroku? Since when do you just drop your womanizing matters?"

He smiles and said. "Because Sango, I just realized I have all I need infront of me."

An owl hooted and flew over to another tree branch, neither one seemed to notice. He walked up to her and continued. "Sango, I don't know why I womanize I know my father and grandfather both did it. It's what caused this cursed hand in the first place."

Sango felt her anger subside as he spoke. She felt terrible about the life Miroku lived. Never knowing when your last day was all because of a curse. Having to watch your own father be sucked into a void in his hand. Knowing he was dead and would never see you again. True Sango lost her father and fellow villagers, but she at least got to grow up with them. Miroku was only a child when his father died. "Miroku, how would you feel if I started flirting with other men like you do women? I'm sure you wouldn't like to see that. It just doesn't make sense that you seem to have strong feelings for me, but still flirt like crazy."

Miroku didn't know what to say. Sango knew he had feelings for her. So he tried to explain. "Sango, I can't say why I womanize. And I won't make some excuse for my actions. All I know is that I'd be heartbroken without you." He brought her hand to his lips and kissed it. "It's the new year my dearest Sango, let's start out with me stopping my ways."

"Oh Miroku, are you serious? You mean you'll stop touching women's butts and asking them to bare your children?" Sango asked. She felt that maybe this time he was actually going to change.

A falling star just happened to fly through the sky behind them. And she made a wish. 'Please make it so, let him stop womanizing.' Sango thought.

Their eyes were locked on each other. Both looking deep into the other ones eyes. The distance between then was getting smaller as they moved closer. Soon their lips touch and both paused for a second. It was Miroku who wrapped his arms around her waist crushing her body against his. The kiss began to grow intense as their love for each other finally was left known.

There was a tree behind Sango that her back was now against. She found her body moving on its own now. "Miroku, we...shouldn't not yet." But her words had no affect on him. Even though Sango knew they shouldn't be doing this, her body failed to listen. Her hands were now inside his robes feeling the tone of his chest.

Miroku wasn't having any luck either. His hands were doing what they did best. Touching and squeezing her butt. A moan escaped her lips as he kissed her neck. "Sango, I can't help myself. It's like your body is calling to me."

"Mmmmmmmh, I know what you mean Miroku, but should we?"

Miroku's next moves answered her question. When she felt his hand go her breast and gently through her robes squeeze it. Normally she would've slapped his hand away, but not tonight. At the moment her senses were gone. And before long so were her robes as well as his. There in the thick brush behind the tree they continued. His hands touching every inch of her body. His lips also kissing her all over. And then she did something that surprised him.

She wrapped her legs around his waist pulling his hips down. His voice was a bit shaky when he asked. "Are really sure about this?" Sango nodded yes and he smiled. He kissed her lips and lowered his hips and manhood down to her entrance. She whinced as he slid into virgin entrance, but her moan encouraged him on. Once he felt she was ready he started moving. Little did they know that on this New Years they became one right as the new year began.

The love they were sharing wasn't a mistake it was true love. They both knew their love was true, and now it was even more so. "Oh Miroku, it feels so good. Please don't stop." Sango moaned as he thrusted fast and deep into her.

He whispered in her ear making her shiver with even more pleasure. "I know Sango, we're one now and forever."

Neither one wanted it to end, but the pleasure was to much. They both climaxed together and whispered their words of love. They shared a few more kisses then redressed. As they walked back to Keade's hut, they spoke of their new love and just how they would tell their friends. "You know my dear Sango I do hope we can do that again soon. I sure would hate to wait a whole year to make love with you again."

Sango chuckled, "Well you know we can't do that with InuYasha around. He'd hear us with those ears you know."

Miroku smiled and agreed. Then thought to himself. 'Well InuYasha, I hope your New Year was as good as mine.'