My Sexy Nurse Sango
Chapter3:Is Sango drunk?
"So where are we going now?" Sango asked, once they got onto Miroku's car.
"Well, let's just say that that place has nice food and wine, definitely wine," Miroku smirk, while glancing at Sango.
"Oh, I see. So you want to get me drunk huh?" Sango pouted sexily, batting her eyelashes.
"Wh-what?" why would you think of that? I'm so innocent!" Miroku whined, trying to act all innocent, his lips curling a bit.
"Oh really? I heard from all the other Nurses that you like, no LOVE to flirt and sleep around with any woman."
"What?! No! me? Ahaha! As if!" Miroku choked, laughing worriedly.
"Is that so?" Sango eyed him suspiciously.
"Yes! It is so!" Miroku beamed, his violet eyes shimmering in the evening Sun. "You know, maybe getting her drunk is not such a bad idea! I must get the best and the strongest wine there is later!" Miroku thought slyly, his eyes gleaming with lust.
"What do you want to order?" Miroku asked, flipping the menu.
"I don't know, what are you getting?" Sango asked flatly, as she rested her chin onto her hand.
"The usual, Oh! You should get the seafood spaghetti here! It's fabulous!" Miroku blurted, coming alive all of a sudden.
"OH, ok"
"What type of wine do you want?" Miroku asked, taking in every single corner of her face. From her flawless complexion to her rosy cheeks, and all the way to her rouged full lips.
"Red wine I guess."
"the best in the house?" Miroku sang hopefully.
"well, yeah, since you're trying to get me drunk, and since you're paying," Sango smiled seductively, with a playful glint in her eyes, causing Miroku to chuckle deeply, loving her grin.
"Which high school did you to, Miroku?" Sango asked, sipping her wine, after ordering. The surrounding was absolutely romantic. The yellow crystal lights that hung on the ceiling were dimly lit, and there was a candle at every table, accompanied by a red rose in a violet-coloured, frosted cylinder. The curtains were dyed in rich-dark purple in colour and they were silky and velvety. "This place is gorgeous," Sango breathed, causing her chest to rise. She was wearing a sleeveless black dress that hung onto her curves and ended halfway at her thighs, with a 5cm split along the centre of her right thigh.( do you understand this part?). Her eyelids were dressed in a bright, yet soft red eye shadow, her cheeks fluffed with a rosy, gentle pink blush, and her lips, glossed with a bright seductive bold red. Dangling oh-so perfectly from her earlobes were a pair of long ruby earrings, and matched with a small elegant red rose pendant. Her dress was a V-neck that went halfway down her chest, revealing most of her cleavage.
"I can't believe she could make herself up in such a short time, and still appear beautiful and sexy at the same time," Miroku wondered, gawking slightly at every part of Sango's body, especially her chest. He was obviously smitten by her.
He was soon brought back to earth by a kick from Sango's red killer stilettos . "Enjoying the view of my chest, pervert?" Sango smirked mischievously.
"It's you whole body I'm admiring," Miroku leaned back, as dirty thoughts poured into his mind. "Are you going out with anybody recently?" He continued, burning the image of her face into his brain.
"Nope, not yet at least, I haven't hook up an boy ever since I graduated," Sango sipped her wine once again.
"Wow! Are you sure? Who wouldn't want to go out with you?"
"Well, it's not because they don't want to go out with me, I just rejected all of them," Sango explained, twirling the strands of her hair that fell over her shoulders. "Hey! You haven't answered my question yet!" she sulk.
"Oh! I went to Sakura High, why?"
"Really? I went tire too! Hey! Come to think of it, I think Kagome mentioned someone named Miroku!" Sango gasped, her eyes sparkling in the light, while leaning back, and folding her arms across her chest.
"Wait, you know Kagome?"
"Yeah! Of course! I'm her best friend!"
"what! You are Sango? THAT Sango? I thought both of you only had the same name! I didn't expect you to be her. But well, you can't blame me, I didn't get the chance to meet you!" Miroku chuckled, surprised.
"You're so weird Miroku!" Sango giggled, shaking her head slightly.
"The food was nice, wasn't it?" Miroku asked, cocking his head to one side to catch a glimpse of Sango's face, but also reminded himself to watch the road, and once a saw Sango nod, he turned his head back. "Well we're here," Miroku whispered, to the half asleep Sango.
"Yeah, I know," Sango breathed, as she gazed at Miroku with heavy lidded eyes. "Won't you send me to my door?" Sango asked, her lips curling slightly.
"Yeah, I will, by the way, you sure are a good drinker!" Miroku praised, while getting out of his car.
"yeah, I guess. So, this is the part where I kiss you goodnight, I guess," Sango murmured, before positioning her hands on Miroku's chest, using her fingers to draw small circles, and pressing her body against his.
"Yeah," he replied briefly, before encircling his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him, until their face are inches apart, and they could feel each other's hot breath on their faces. "Sango," he sighed, before finally closing the gap between their lips. They kissed deep, yet soft and long, unleashing their inner passion. Just when Miroku thought he couldn't take it anymore, Sango backed away, groping the inside of her bag for her keys, her chest rising and falling, her cheeks flushed. Once they were inside, Miroku attacked Sango's lips again. He couldn't think straight anymore, all his thoughts were clouded with desperate lust, as he squeezed Sango's as, making her moan into his mouth. His sly tongue took the opportunity to explore her wet cavern, teasing her tongue, and brushing his own against her teeth, while dragging both of them to Sango's room.
"Miroku!" Sango gasped, as both of them fell onto the bed. The air of lust around them gets thicker, as Miroku began to unzip her dress, while his left hand stroke her inner thighs. Miroku groaned into Sango's mouth as one of her knee brushed against his his hard erection, making it even harder. In his heart, Miroku knew it was going to be one long night, he was mentally rejoicing, but, will Sango regret this?
(Finally! It's done! So so so sorry for taking such a long time to update this one, had been really busy, for real, anyway, Please PLEASE Please REVIEW and I'll love you for life! With love from KACHIKA:D)