AN: Wah!!!! I'm sorry for ordering' you peoples to review! It's just, I was tired after writing all of that! ^_^;

Ah, well, do you really think Sango's gonna kill him?

Find out in this chapter:

From Clouds, to Earth

Oooooh! That makes it look so official!!! *squeals* I'm going on a theme here, can you tell? While rereading my story (so I know exactly where I last left off and have the same feeling that you peoples did when reading it) I found a sentence in the last part of the 1rst chapter that really stuck out in my mind! Find it and I'll . . . um . . . draw you something, yea! E-mail me with the line, and a idea for a picture! I'll try to do the best I can!!!










When Sango awoke, she felt a strange feeling on her left side.

It gave her tingles up her spine, made her heart beat fast, and most importantly . . .

what ever it was has circle things on it and was digging into her side rather painfully.

Sighing slightly, she looked down at it.

It was the houshi's gloved hand, rapped around her waist peacefully , warm hand resting comfortably on her stomach.

Attached to it was his arm. Correction, his naked arm.

Her eyes went wide at the possibility that he had . . .

She let out a breath of relief to see that his inner robe's sleeve had ridden up, although, she nostested, it wasn't rapped around him as tightly as it should have been, and in result, ended up showing a good amount of his bare, drool worthy chest.

Her face flushed. ~

But as her eye finally reached his face (I said his chest was drool worthy) she saw nothing but innocence in his heavily sleeping (not to mention slightly snoring) face.

Or, as much innocence as his face could have ever possessed.

When she turned around to face him (as her back was facing him before and it wasn't very comfortable to be looking over your shoulder admiring) he took it as she was leaving him, and smooshed her into him. Then, he decided that it would be better to lay on his back; so Sango went with him, smashed up against him and all.

Her heart seemed to pound in her chest like a drum as she found that her left cheek was being pressed into his very warm and muscled, chest. Her head was also tucked neatly under his chin; his thick arms wrapped around her in a tight embrace, one which she thought she could never get out of with out waking him.

Needless to say, she was in a dilemma.

But first, she would enjoy the moment, after all, this didn't happen to often, did it?

Her mind made up, she put her self in a better position, which was fine with the sleeping Miroku, as long as she didn't push against his arms.

I'll have to tell him some time how dammed possessive he is,' she thought after I beat him to a pulp that is'.

It's not like she wasn't enjoying this, oh no, it was that she wanted him awake, doing this on his own. He could just be dreaming,' she thought sadly.

She thought about what he had done last night, kissing her on the neck like that. She almost blew her cover with her with that nose she had let out! Although she pondered, she liked it. No, she had loved it. It would have been a bit better if on the lips though,' she thought, looking up at his sleeping/snoring face; chin resting on her hand, elbow propped up on him. But, she shouldn't be so picky, after all, that was the closest thing she had to her real first kiss. She had scared off all the boys in her village at the age of 10! None daring enough to come near her, except those who wanted to talk battle.

She wondered what her first kiss would be like; romantic? spontaneous? or a slip up?

Looking up at Miroku, she thought the best chance of him giving her a kiss was by accident. Of coarse, she could always hope for romantic. A kiss after the long battle of defeating Naraku, both of them finishing him off, together. Then he could be so happy, and spin her around in his arms and say, and say . . .

Ah, you're awake

She crashed back to reality, hard, giving a gasp of surprise as his smiling face looked at her, obviously amused.

H-hey! I-it . . . you pulled me on top of you! Not my fault! she said angrily, cheeks flaming. OH why oh why did she flush so bad when it came to him?!?!

She started to get up, but he pulled her back down, Sango landing on him with a soft *thud*.

she thought, eyes wide with shock. What was going on?!?

He closed his eyes and breathed in deeply, as if absorbing the surrounds, trying to remember every last detail of this heavenly' morning.

So they lay there, Miroku smiling at the ceiling with Sango wrapped in his arms, once again, trapped.

She gulped. What was he doing?

After a while, he bent his head down to her, and kissed the top of her head, gently, nose getting lost in her dark brown hair. He breathed in her sent, kissed her head again, and smiled. He would remember this always.

Her lips had moved against his chest, gasping at his sudden show of affection. What was with him?

Sango . . . he said, face turning serious.

she replied looking up at him, her voice small.

I . . . he stopped, shutting his mouth with the grim silence of fear.

she asked quietly, scooting closer to him face in intent about what he was going to say.

He opened his mouth, then closed it.

Nothing Sango, nothing, he said smiling. But his eyes weren't. They held the sadness of one held back by fear.

But, Sango is how Sango is, so she said:
It isn't nothing bouzo! Tell me what you where gonna say, now! she whispered this in a growl, sick and tiered of all these games of unfinished words and longing looks.

He opened his mouth again, this time in surprise, but then smiled, and chuckled.

I love you, he breathed, and kissed her almost teasingly on the forehead.

Her face betrayed her and her cheeks turned red, burning a fervency she didn't know was possible.

He then kissed her roguishly on the mouth, cupping her face in his hands, pulling her towards him, pulling her on top of him, his head resting on the pillow they had shared.

He let her go, pushing her off him slightly, so they could have some room for air. She had moaned a little when he did that, and pouted, even as she searched for her lost breath.

He looked at her, with her hair falling in her face, some on his too, but he looked at her really hard then. She was what, 16? And he was 19. Somehow, the way her small hands gripped his shoulders and her younger face looked at his, he knew that there was something wrong.

He nostested that he too was holding her shoulders, and so he pushed them on their sides, his hand then slipping down and holding her by the waist.

he said firmly, looking at her seriously despite the situation that they where in.

Yes, what is it now? she asked, annoyed. She had gotten her first kiss and it was great! She obviously wanted more.

Sighing, he said:
I don't think you're ready yet.

Her eyes bugged out at him. Then her lips pressed together in a firm purse. Now that she felt that she had found love (she loving him and he loving her back) she wasn't going to give it up that easily!

Well, since when have you of all people become virtuous? If I remember correctly, you where the one who asked a child to bear your child! And it's not like we're doing anything wrong! she stated stubbornly.

He was . . . surprised to say the least. Had she just openly defended their relationship?

Why where you in my bed anyway? she asked, taking advantage of his silence.

Ah, Sango, he said, giving her his infamous smile you looked cold! And so was I! he explained'.

She sighed and got up, gathering her cloths and walking towards the changing screen.

Well I hope you're happy! Sango grumbled, chucking off her sleeping ware and throwing on new cloths You have, once again, wreaked the .

Miroku was happy, not at that though. He was happy the screen gave him a nice silhouetted view of her . . .

she yelled, throwing her boomerang at him.

The last thing the hentai saw was Sango's smiling, but angry, face standing above him.












AN: Gah! That was fun to write! Couldn't do another fluffy scene like that last one, so I made it a bit funnier, and hope you peoples enjoyed it! I'm now going to write some more, because I have such a good plot to go with it! But, in order to write more, I'm going to have to ask you people to tell me if I should continue, or not. I'm not going to writing something that no one will read!!! So review please, even if just to tell me you liked/hated this, I NEED FEEDBACK!!!!!! ^_~ Bye bye for now!