Recall: "Ok, let's finishing cleaning your wounds." Miroku grabbed Sango's arm and started to put medicine on it. It stung her for awhile but Miroku kissed her cheek, making her forget all about the pain.

Chapter 7: Sango & Miroku

It was a couple hours since Miroku healed Sangos wounds and she fell asleep. Miroku just couldn't stay away from her. She was everything that he wanted in a woman but she was so much more than that. Not just on the outside but the inside aswell. He just thought that the reason women were brought on this earth to please and pleasure the men. Yes he is stupid girls don't kill him it's not his fault. Blame society for making it seem that why. which by the way is ruled by men if you didn't know. Anyway, but for some odd reason Sango was different. She was young but full of wisdom. Beautiful but wasn't a whore about it, like most he has been with. Respectful to her friends but mainly to herself.

Miroku's thoughts ran wild in his mind about the lovely woman in front of him. She is so beautiful. He thought. I can't believe I have a wonderful and strong women in my room and I'm not taking advantage of this. Miroku smile mischievely. He softly kissed her cheek. Sango sturred a little, but didn't wake up. Being the silly and perverted person he is, Miroku decided to continue. He then kissed her neck a couple times until he heard her moan. As she opened her mouth slightly, Miroku kissed her on her lips delicately so she wouldn't wake up. She's still sleeping. He thought. Hmm I wonder if... he then put his hand between her legs and...

SLAP

"You stupid, nasty ass pervert!! What the hell do you think you're doing??" Sango shouted, hitting him once more.

"Sango hehe I thought you were asleep." Miroku said nervously.

"Hehe my ass.(SLAP). I didn't mean touch it!!"

"Sorry."

"And I was asleep until I felt a hand stroking my thighs. Only to find you practically molesting me in my sleep."

"I was not molesting you."

"Then what do you call yourself doing to me."

"Um...giving you nice feelings while you sleep."

"Roughly translated would be molesting a sleeping girl."

"I was not molesting you. Only cowards do that." He said with pride.

"And what are you?" Sango asked, with a confused face.

"The man of your dreams my dear Sango." He gently stoked her cheek.

"More like the pevert of my nightmares."

"That kind of hurts my feelings you know."

"Well your hurting my space by fondling with me."

"Don't worry I can make you feel better." She pushed him away.

"Would you stop touching me."

"I can't help it Sango. You're just too irresistible."(SLAP)

"If you don't stop touching me, I'm going to rip your arms off."

"But Sango my hands are-"

"Yeah, yeah cursed by a demon. Give it a rest Miroku." Sango butted in.

"Well they are, please forgive me my love." Sango blushed.

"What's with the 'my love'?"

"Sango I love you, so you are my love." She blushed harder.

"Yo-you love me??" No he doesn't. Sango thought. He doesn't love me. It's just a feeling. But it's not love. And I don't love him so get it together and don't fall for his games. Ok...ok. She was so caught up into her train of thought that she didn't even notice that Miroku was babbling about what their life was going to be like.

"We're going to get married and have lots and lots of children. I would like about 10 or 20 or more if you want..."(SLAP)

"What the hell!!" Sango screamed.

"We can always settle for a little less. Anthing for you my love." Miroku said, smiling stupidly and holding his cheek that was now red with a hand print.

"You lecher, Let's get one thing straight, ok. I'm not your love, I'll never be your love, and I don't want to be your love. And you don't love me so please do us both a favor and stop saying that you do. You just think I'm another one of those girls with a pretty face, a body to die for and who knows. Probably looking for another quick screw. Well news flash baby, I'm not like that so quit now while your ahead." Miroku stared at her for awhile. Then he bent down on one knee and said his famous line...

"Sango will you bare my children." Sango looked at him for a second like he had lost his dam mind.(SLAP)

"Did you not here a word I said."

"Yes but I think that you are just playing hard to get." Sango just stared at him.

"Miroku, did you fall on your head?"

"Only when I saw you and your beauty hit me like a pile of bricks."

"Spare me."

"But Sango..." He rubbed her ass.(SLAP)

"But Sango nothing. And get off me."

"Why when we can just lay on the bed smiling and warm and in love." Sango blushed.

"Ah thanks but I'll pass."

"We can have a pleasurable time together."

"Ew... no get off me." She shouted as she pushed him.

"You know, your adorable when you blush."

"What??"

"And your cute when you angry."

"Huh??"

"I hope to get you this angry and aggressive when we're making love." Now she's angry. Not even angry. Furious, mad as hell. So mad that steam was coming out of her ears.

"How many times do I have to freaking slap you." (SLAP)

"It was worth the pain."

"I should slap you again just for the heck of it."

"You don't have to at all just go with it." He tried to hold her waist until she pushed him back.

"Miroku, you better get it through your thick ass skull that I don't want you."

"You say that now Sango but I will have you." Miroku smiled.

"No you won't."

"Yes I will."

"No you won't."

"Yes I will."

"No you won't."

"Yes I will."

"No you won-" Miroku cut her off with a kiss. He wrapped his arms around her waist. Being cautious of her inguries, he carefully laid her back down against the bed. He was in pure heaven. Her lips were so soft and moist. He could stay like this forever if he had a choice. Even though he already kissed her once it was so different then what he was doing now. This kiss was much deeper. Not just and barely touching peck but what lovers would do. Lovers. He thought. I like the sound of that. And I love the choice of lip gloss that she has on. Taste kind of like cherries. I wish to taste more cherries later on. Miroku was indeed enjoying himself.

Sango on the other hand, was thinking the exact opposite... at least trying to. First off, she was trying to break free, but unfortunately couldn't. She tried her hardest but one of her wrist was broken from that dam demon Sesshomaru. And Miroku held on to her other one that kind of hurt but not all that. This is not fair nor is it right. Sango thought. He's only doing this because I can't defend myself... Ya know this isn't that bad-woah were did that come from?? No I'm not thinking this. Dammit I wish he wasn't goregous. Soon, Sango stopped struggling and let Miroku touch and kiss her. She really didn't feel like fighting any more. She was tired, hurt, and wanted to go home and be with her father and little brother. She wanted to be safe again and he was making it better for her a little. And he was a good a good kisser... a very good kisser. His lips were soft, and he was gentle when he kissed her.

"Sango... so beautiful." Miroku whispered, as he broke the kiss and started to kiss on her neck. This does feel nice. Sango thought. But weird. And good. But strange. Oh dam I'm so confused. She was interupted when Miroku pressed his hot lips against Sango's in another heated.

"Miroku..." She moaned. Miroku liked the way she moaned out his name.

Beep Beep Beep...

Just then Miroku's cell phone went off. He got off of Sango for a second to see he got a text message from Sesshomaru.

We got a new delievery. Meet us in the parking lot in 5 minutes. Bring your gun in case things go wrong.

Unknown to Miroku, Sango read the whole thing. Miroku got up went to his dresser and pulled out his gun. Sango stared at him with widened eyes.

"Your not really going to kill people are you?" She asked.

"I have to do what I have to do."

"Did you.. I mean have you ever killed people before." Miroku saw the concern in her eyes.

"Yes, and I might do more tonight." Tears streamed down Sango's eyes.

"Please don't cry my sweet." He kissed her on her lips again. He was surprised that she kissed back.

"This is the life I choose. Don't cry for me. You will stain your beautiful face."

"I'm scared."

"Don't be." He kissed her fore-head then left. Sango was very confused. How did he make me care for him after one kiss. She thought. I hope Rin and Kagome are ok. She laid down on the bed, her thoughts running wild until she drifted off to sleep.