Chapter 31-can u believe it? faints on the spot

Miroku could only hear groaning in the distance as he started to come too. The groaning turned into whimpering like someone was in pain. Yet Miroku couldn't identify who the whimpering was coming from.

Opening his eyes he looked around, letting his eyes adjust to the pitch dark cell he was in. The cell wasn't comforting at all; instead it had this gloom and doom feeling that Miroku couldn't shake off. It was starting to creep him out a little. He had shackles on his wrists and ankles, chaining him to the damp, dirty cell wall that surrounded him.

His eyes had adjusted and he was looking at a feminine form lying on the ground, trembling and weeping in terror and pain. He looked more closely at the woman lying in front of him, trying to find out who she was. And to his horror it was Sango. His eyes widened at the sight that was in front of him.

Sango's arm was covered in blood and her exterminator outfit was barley clinging on to her slim figure. The outfit was torn around her breasts, legs, arms and womanhood. It looked like she had been raped.

Miroku tried to move toward her but didn't succeed. The shackles kept him back, not willing him to help the one he loves most. He tried again hoping that the chains keeping him back from Sango would break. His luck was running out and he had no way of getting to her. He wanted to comfort her in times of need; he wanted to protect her from any harm that would come to her but this time he had failed. His head dropped and he looked down at the cell floor. His head hung there in defeat, waiting and waiting for some sign of luck to appear, giving him the chance to help Sango.

"Miroku" a whispered voice called out to him. The voice seemed scared, relived and sad. He looked up to the person who had just spoken to him. Sango was in front of him her eyes where full of fear and confusion. He smiled a little and rasped out to her "You're alright" Sango looked at him, the fear in her eyes was ebbing away in its place was confusion and another emotion Miroku could not recognize.

"Miroku, I was so scared" Sango sobbed out trying to reach for him but persistence was futile. Miroku also tried to reach but couldn't. He wanted to comfort her and be there for her instead of being chained to the wall.

After a long while of trying he yelled and cursed the world for what had fallen upon him.

Sango just sobbed on the spot looking at Miroku hoping that maybe he would find away out of this awful place.

Miroku then looked at Sango with a mix of love and hope. The look made Sango flutter and skip a heart beat. The reaction felt giddy but Sango paid no mind. Instead she was looking at Miroku with that same emotion that Miroku had figured out, love.

Once again he tried to reach her but this time it wasn't just to comfort her, no. It was to love her like no other woman. Soon with all of the strength he could muster he broke the shackles. He then crawled towards Sango and kissed her full and hard on the lips. Sango was surprised but melted into it like liquid being poured into a glass. Miroku was the glass and Sango was the water.

The kiss felt like both Sango and Miroku were in heaven. Their tongues danced as their hands roamed each others body. Sango was feeling his muscled chest while Miroku just let his hands roam.

Sango knew all too well that his hands had a mind of their own but what surprised her most was when Miroku groped her and she didn't even care. She actually was turned on by it. Miroku was surprised but shoved that to the back of his mind. He didn't want anything to ruin this moment.

Soon enough he didn't know when his clothes came off nor did he know when Sango's did.

Their bodies where sweaty and Miroku didn't care. He started kissing down her jaw line and as soon as he reached her breasts he came up. Sango was whimpering, missing the heat he was giving off and the feel of his body on top of hers.

Sango's breasts to Miroku where perfect. They were well rounded and her nipple was dark, making her look exotic. Miroku the dived down and took her breast into his mouth, cherishing the flavour and pleasure that coursed through him. Sango moaned and arched her back, giving Miroku more of her breast. Miroku took his left hand and massaged the other breast making sure the other didn't feel unwanted. His right hand was at her inner thighs, tracing circles along her leg.

Sango was overwhelmed by the pleasure Miroku was giving her. The three pleasuring movements, felt like heaven to her. It felt too good to be true and to her relief it was.

She hung onto Miroku. Her right hand in his hair the other tracing circles on his back. Her body moved with Miroku's. Her hands where seeming to start having a mind of their own and so was her body.

Miroku soon finished with both of her breasts and started kissing down and down till he reached her woman hood. He looked at Sango and then once again dived down and licked woman, tasting all the fresh juices that had come from the pleasure she had received. Sango gasped and tried to thrust her hips up but found that it was impossible while Miroku was holding them down. So instead she arched her back as the pleasure started to flow like waves threw her body. Miroku came up and looked at a very sweaty and beautiful Sango laying down in front of him. Sango looked at him and saw him lick his lips from the juices he had just tasted. Sango smiled as he came down upon her and kissed her hard. Their tongues tried to concur each others mouths but Miroku won the battle. He pulled out of the kiss and whispered in her ear; sending shivers down her spine from his hot breath came in contact with her skin. "I need you" Sango looked at him and said in barely a whisper "Then what are you waiting for? A special invitation?" Miroku smiled but his smile faded as he whispered back "This may hurt you" Sango rolled her eyes "Miroku I don't care as long as I'm yours" Miroku nodded and placed his manhood at her entrance. He looked once more at Sango, who nodded at him, signalling him to continue. Miroku thrusted deep into her, breaking her barrier. Sango cried out in pain as her barrier broke. Tears where flooding her eyes and fell down her face. Miroku kissed the tears away and calmed her down. "It's alright" he whispered. Sango nodded and Miroku didn't move from inside of her. He waited until Sango started moving her hips against Miroku causing a shock to go through him. Miroku then started thrusting with in her causing Sango to both moan in pain and pleasure but soon the pain subsided and all the was left was the pleasure that was coursing through her.

Sango soon reached her climax and Miroku followed shortly after. They both screamed out each others name and Miroku slumped to one side letting his seed pour into Sango. He then grabbed Sango and pulled her closer to him and whispered three magical words to Sango's ear. "I Love you"