Chapter 7
Questions and Answers
"And then, before I could say anything, he turned and bolted out of the room." Kagome turned to look at her friend, who was sitting on the floor. "So what was I supposed to do, Sango? Run after him?"
Sango sighed. She felt sorry for Kagome. The girl was in love with a guy that hates her, and wouldn't even stick 'round long enough to hear her claim her love. "Have you seen him since then?" she asked.
The miko blushed. "Well, I walked out onto the porch to get some fresh air. It was raining. I could sort of make out a shape on the ground below me. I was watching him for a while, and then he looked up at me, and I realized it was 'him'. So I turned and went back inside."
"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why did you go back inside? Why didn't you go down and talk to him?"
Kagome sighed heavily. "Oh, Sango. What would I say? 'Hi, Inuyasha! I saw you out here in the rain, and I thought that I'd come and tell you I love you!' Ya right!" she looked down. "I went inside cuz I was afraid he would be mad at me for watching him."
The taijaya snorted. "You were afraid he would get mad at you for looking at him. My god, Kagome!"
"What?!"
Sango opened her mouth to reply, but then closed it, thinking. Kagome had told her all about her 'visit' with Inuyasha a couple of days ago, and about his sudden departure. The exterminator knew that Kagome loved the hanyou, and the hanyou hated her. But... did he? Did he really hate her, as it seemed?
Over the last few days, Sango had noticed a change in her friend. He was quieter, serious, with a strange look in his eyes. He barely talked, and if he did, it was in an oddly quiet voice. Was it because...
Sango stood up, suddenly. "Hey, Kagome, I have to go talk to someone."
"Umm... ok." said Kagome as her friend walked out of the room.
"See you later!" Sango called back over her shoulder.
Miroku was sitting in his room, on his bed reading when Sango knocked on the door.
"Enter."
She pushed open the door and walked into the room. The monk sat up straighter. Sango? What was she doing here? She had kept away from him as much as possible since he found out that she liked him. So why was she here now? Miroku gazed at her, thinking how beautiful she was. The evening light coming through the windows fell on her, making her long black hair shine, and her skin turn a light bronze colour. Her short skirt was tight around her legs, and her top...
He pushed all the hentai thoughts from his mind, and turned back to the question of why she was here. She never came to his room...
"So, my lovely Sango, what brings you here?" he asked, when it became clear she was not going to speak first.
She blushed, but walked over to the bed to sit beside him. "Well, Miroku, have-have you noticed a change in Inuyasha lately?"
The monk nodded.
"So?" she asked him.
"So what?"
Sango rolled her eyes. "So what do you think it is? Why is he acting this way?"
Miroku sighed. "My dear Sango, don't you know what ails our friend?"
"If I knew, I wouldn't have to ask!" she snapped, annoyed with his superior attitude.
The monk got a dreamy look on his face. "Ah, the pleasures of youth. To be young, carefree, arrogant, have good times—"
"Will you hurry up and tell me what it is? I don't have time to listen to this crap."
Miroku looked at her, misty eyed. "Our dear friend, Inuyasha, is in love."
Sango smirked. I thought so! He DOES like Kagome! She stood up. "Ok, thanks, Miroku! See you later!"
He looked up at her, smiling slyly. "Won't you stay a while first?" he wrapped his hands around her waist, pulling her back down onto the bed. Quickly he flipped her over onto her back, so that he was straddling her waist.
She blushed. "Miroku, I don't have time for this! I-I have to go see Inuyasha—"
He kissed her neck. "The hanyou can wait..."
"M-Miroku?"
"Sango, you know I love you, right?"
Her eyes widened. "Y-you do?"
"I have loved you since the first day we met."
She blushed harder, but forced a laugh. "Am I supposed to believe that, hentai? With you after all those other women?" but when she looked up into his eyes...
"None of them could ever compare to you." He said quietly, his eyes serious.
Sango gulped. She could see where this was going. And the scary part was, she wanted it! She wanted him to continue, wanted him...
Slowly, the monk began to unbutton her shirt. She made no move to stop him, so he continued, until her shirt was completely open. He gazed at her, and she blushed lightly, avoiding his eyes.
"Sango, look at me." Said the monk softly. She couldn't help it. She turned to look at him. She looked deep into his eyes. "Do you want this, Sango?" he asked her quietly.
She hesitated. If she did not stop him, she knew where it would lead. She was scared, but she DID want it. She wanted him. But...
Miroku saw her hesitation. "I'm sorry." He mumbled, and started to climb off her. "I shouldn't have—"
Sango made her choice. Quickly she pulled the monk back down on top of her. "I want it!" she gasped, before pulling him to her in a fierce kiss. They broke apart, panting. Miroku stared down at the woman beneath him.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes! I-I love you, Miroku."
That was all he needed. He pulled off his shirt, then hers. She ran her fingers down his finely sculpted chest, and then wrapped her arms around his neck. He kissed her, and she opened her mouth to him. All too soon, he pulled back, grinning down at her.
"What?" she asked, frowning slightly.
"You don't know how often I have dreamed of doing that!" he chuckled, and Sango joined in with him, laughing softly.
He moved his hands down, pulling off her skirt as he went, then, once it was off, he moved his hands back up to her chest. Moving his hands around to her back, he unclipped the hooks of her bra, slipping it off her shoulders, then throwing it on the floor. His breath caught in his throat, as he looked at Sango, who was nearly naked. In all his dreams, all his fantasies, nothing was as wonderful as this.
Sango blushed even harder at having her breasts uncovered, and also under his intense stare, but she ran her hands down his back, copying him, and slipping off his pants, tossing them aside onto the floor.
"S-Sango," he gasped, "you-you're so beautiful..." removing the last piece pf her clothing, gazed at her naked, for the first time. Please let it not be the last time! he prayed silently, as he reached down to gently cup one of her breasts. Fire blazed within him, as he heard Sango gasp, and felt her arch to his touch.
Quickly he stood and pulled off his boxers, then lay down beside her again. The monk heard Sango intake sharply, and he grinned. Reaching over, he lightly ran his thumb across her nipple, and then took it in his mouth, sucking gently while massaging the other. She moaned in pleasure, arching her back to him, pushing her breasts harder into his hand and mouth.
The monk leaned up and kissed her, trailing his hand down her stomach towards her womanhood. She was already wet, and he slid his finger into her easily. The taijaya groaned, and clung to him, her arms around his neck again. Slowly, he moved his finger in and out of her, listening to her cry out in pleasure. She came hard, and his fingers were drenched in her sweet essence. He stopped, and got on top of her, positioning himself at her entrance, looking down at her.
"Sango, baby, you do want this, don't you?"
She nodded, unable to find her voice. Miroku grinned, and then began to gently thrust into her. When he reached her maiden barrier, he stopped. "Sango, love, this might hurt a bit." He said, then broke through, in one swift movement.
She cried out in pain, as his length broke through and filled her. The monk waited for a moment, letting her get used to him. Soon, she nodded slightly at him, wanting him to continue. He began to gently thrust in and out of her, slowly at first, then faster.
Sango moaned in pleasure, staring up at the monk with passion filled eyes. "Miroku..."
"Y-you doing all r-right, babe?" he asked, panting as he thrust into her harder.
She nodded. She could feel herself cumming, and she gripped the sheets on the bed. Miroku was panting harder now, close to his realise as well. She came first, screaming his name into the darkening room.
"Oh, Sango..." he came, filling her with his seed. They lay for a few minutes, catching their breath. Then Miroku pulled the covers over them. When they were covered, he gathered Sango into his arms, kissing the top of her head. She murmured something, but the monk had to lean closer to hear it.
"What did you say, dearest?"
She grinned up at him. "I love you."
Sango woke late the next morning, still cuddled in Miroku's arms. She blushed, remembering last night, but turned around to kiss him gently on the lips. He woke, ginning down at her.
"Do you still think that I'm a hentai?" he asked, smirking.
"Yes." The exterminator looked up at him. "Only now I think I won't mind as much." She teased, and he laughed.
"So you won't mind if I grope other woman?"
Sango gasped, her face turning slightly red with anger. But before she could say anything, the monk cut her off. "Just kidding! Why would I want to grope other woman, when I have a beautiful one right here?"
She laughed, and got up out of the bed, wincing a bit from the pain between her legs.
"Where are you going, love?" he asked, watching her get dressed.
"To finish what I started! I have to go see Inuyasha." She walked towards the door, turning back to say, "I'll see you later?"
Miroku grinned, and nodded. She smiled, and walked out the door.
Inuyasha was deep in the woods, alone. He lay on his back, staring up at the sky, sunlight streaming through the trees. He knew Sango was worried about him. Hell, even HE was worried about himself. He had barely talked to anyone since he realized his love, afraid he would tell someone. But, he wanted to tell someone. He needed to get it out.
Suddenly he heard someone coming through the woods towards him. Damn! Can't I have a little time to myself! he thought, annoyed, as he turned to where the sound was coming from.
Nothing came. He waited. And waited. Finally, he decided he was hearing things. He was loosing concentration cuz of his problem. Sighing, he turned back around. Sango was standing there. The hanyou yelped, and jumped to him feet, glaring at her.
The exterminator laughed. "Hey, Inuyasha! Ether I'm getting sneakier, or something is really wrong with you! You didn't even smell me coming!"
"Feh." Inuyasha sat back down. "What are you doing out here, anyways?" he snapped.
She sat down beside him. "Must you always be so grumpy? I just wanted to talk, and you haven't been doing enough lately!" the hanyou glared at her, but she continued, in a more serious tone. "Really, Inuyasha. What's wrong with you? You barely speak to us, you hardly eat, and you're a mess! Something happened a couple of days ago, when you talked to Kagome, didn't it?"
Inuyasha looked up, quickly. "H-how did you know?"
"Come on, Inuyasha! I've known you long enough to tell when something is wrong!" the taijaya leaned a bit closer to her friend. "Inuyasha... you love her, don't you?"
"Is it that apparent?" he mumbled, not looking at her.
Sango grinned. "It was to Miroku! He was the one who told me."
Inuyasha sighed. He was sort of glad she had figured out for herself. Now he did not have to tell her. "What am I going to do, Sango?" he asked, looking down.
"I don't know. This is something you will have to figure out for your self. Consider it your punishment for telling Miroku that I like him!" she grinned.
Inuyasha chuckled weakly. "So, how are things going with you two?" he asked, grinning as well.
Sango blushed. "Umm... pretty good. I guess..."
Inuyasha sniffed the air and grinned. He coughed lightly and she glared at him. "It was your fault to begin with!" she said to him sharply. The half demon shrugged as she stood up, brushing herself off. "Well, I got what I came here for. Don't stay out here to long, hanyou."
Sango looked down at her friend, who was lying on the ground again. Sighing, she turned and began to walk away, then stopped. She turned back to the hanyou. "Inuyasha." He looked up at her.
She shook her head sadly. "Inuyasha, how long can you keep your OWN love a secret?"
She left, the half demon staring after her.
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Questions and Answers
"And then, before I could say anything, he turned and bolted out of the room." Kagome turned to look at her friend, who was sitting on the floor. "So what was I supposed to do, Sango? Run after him?"
Sango sighed. She felt sorry for Kagome. The girl was in love with a guy that hates her, and wouldn't even stick 'round long enough to hear her claim her love. "Have you seen him since then?" she asked.
The miko blushed. "Well, I walked out onto the porch to get some fresh air. It was raining. I could sort of make out a shape on the ground below me. I was watching him for a while, and then he looked up at me, and I realized it was 'him'. So I turned and went back inside."
"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why did you go back inside? Why didn't you go down and talk to him?"
Kagome sighed heavily. "Oh, Sango. What would I say? 'Hi, Inuyasha! I saw you out here in the rain, and I thought that I'd come and tell you I love you!' Ya right!" she looked down. "I went inside cuz I was afraid he would be mad at me for watching him."
The taijaya snorted. "You were afraid he would get mad at you for looking at him. My god, Kagome!"
"What?!"
Sango opened her mouth to reply, but then closed it, thinking. Kagome had told her all about her 'visit' with Inuyasha a couple of days ago, and about his sudden departure. The exterminator knew that Kagome loved the hanyou, and the hanyou hated her. But... did he? Did he really hate her, as it seemed?
Over the last few days, Sango had noticed a change in her friend. He was quieter, serious, with a strange look in his eyes. He barely talked, and if he did, it was in an oddly quiet voice. Was it because...
Sango stood up, suddenly. "Hey, Kagome, I have to go talk to someone."
"Umm... ok." said Kagome as her friend walked out of the room.
"See you later!" Sango called back over her shoulder.
Miroku was sitting in his room, on his bed reading when Sango knocked on the door.
"Enter."
She pushed open the door and walked into the room. The monk sat up straighter. Sango? What was she doing here? She had kept away from him as much as possible since he found out that she liked him. So why was she here now? Miroku gazed at her, thinking how beautiful she was. The evening light coming through the windows fell on her, making her long black hair shine, and her skin turn a light bronze colour. Her short skirt was tight around her legs, and her top...
He pushed all the hentai thoughts from his mind, and turned back to the question of why she was here. She never came to his room...
"So, my lovely Sango, what brings you here?" he asked, when it became clear she was not going to speak first.
She blushed, but walked over to the bed to sit beside him. "Well, Miroku, have-have you noticed a change in Inuyasha lately?"
The monk nodded.
"So?" she asked him.
"So what?"
Sango rolled her eyes. "So what do you think it is? Why is he acting this way?"
Miroku sighed. "My dear Sango, don't you know what ails our friend?"
"If I knew, I wouldn't have to ask!" she snapped, annoyed with his superior attitude.
The monk got a dreamy look on his face. "Ah, the pleasures of youth. To be young, carefree, arrogant, have good times—"
"Will you hurry up and tell me what it is? I don't have time to listen to this crap."
Miroku looked at her, misty eyed. "Our dear friend, Inuyasha, is in love."
Sango smirked. I thought so! He DOES like Kagome! She stood up. "Ok, thanks, Miroku! See you later!"
He looked up at her, smiling slyly. "Won't you stay a while first?" he wrapped his hands around her waist, pulling her back down onto the bed. Quickly he flipped her over onto her back, so that he was straddling her waist.
She blushed. "Miroku, I don't have time for this! I-I have to go see Inuyasha—"
He kissed her neck. "The hanyou can wait..."
"M-Miroku?"
"Sango, you know I love you, right?"
Her eyes widened. "Y-you do?"
"I have loved you since the first day we met."
She blushed harder, but forced a laugh. "Am I supposed to believe that, hentai? With you after all those other women?" but when she looked up into his eyes...
"None of them could ever compare to you." He said quietly, his eyes serious.
Sango gulped. She could see where this was going. And the scary part was, she wanted it! She wanted him to continue, wanted him...
Slowly, the monk began to unbutton her shirt. She made no move to stop him, so he continued, until her shirt was completely open. He gazed at her, and she blushed lightly, avoiding his eyes.
"Sango, look at me." Said the monk softly. She couldn't help it. She turned to look at him. She looked deep into his eyes. "Do you want this, Sango?" he asked her quietly.
She hesitated. If she did not stop him, she knew where it would lead. She was scared, but she DID want it. She wanted him. But...
Miroku saw her hesitation. "I'm sorry." He mumbled, and started to climb off her. "I shouldn't have—"
Sango made her choice. Quickly she pulled the monk back down on top of her. "I want it!" she gasped, before pulling him to her in a fierce kiss. They broke apart, panting. Miroku stared down at the woman beneath him.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes! I-I love you, Miroku."
That was all he needed. He pulled off his shirt, then hers. She ran her fingers down his finely sculpted chest, and then wrapped her arms around his neck. He kissed her, and she opened her mouth to him. All too soon, he pulled back, grinning down at her.
"What?" she asked, frowning slightly.
"You don't know how often I have dreamed of doing that!" he chuckled, and Sango joined in with him, laughing softly.
He moved his hands down, pulling off her skirt as he went, then, once it was off, he moved his hands back up to her chest. Moving his hands around to her back, he unclipped the hooks of her bra, slipping it off her shoulders, then throwing it on the floor. His breath caught in his throat, as he looked at Sango, who was nearly naked. In all his dreams, all his fantasies, nothing was as wonderful as this.
Sango blushed even harder at having her breasts uncovered, and also under his intense stare, but she ran her hands down his back, copying him, and slipping off his pants, tossing them aside onto the floor.
"S-Sango," he gasped, "you-you're so beautiful..." removing the last piece pf her clothing, gazed at her naked, for the first time. Please let it not be the last time! he prayed silently, as he reached down to gently cup one of her breasts. Fire blazed within him, as he heard Sango gasp, and felt her arch to his touch.
Quickly he stood and pulled off his boxers, then lay down beside her again. The monk heard Sango intake sharply, and he grinned. Reaching over, he lightly ran his thumb across her nipple, and then took it in his mouth, sucking gently while massaging the other. She moaned in pleasure, arching her back to him, pushing her breasts harder into his hand and mouth.
The monk leaned up and kissed her, trailing his hand down her stomach towards her womanhood. She was already wet, and he slid his finger into her easily. The taijaya groaned, and clung to him, her arms around his neck again. Slowly, he moved his finger in and out of her, listening to her cry out in pleasure. She came hard, and his fingers were drenched in her sweet essence. He stopped, and got on top of her, positioning himself at her entrance, looking down at her.
"Sango, baby, you do want this, don't you?"
She nodded, unable to find her voice. Miroku grinned, and then began to gently thrust into her. When he reached her maiden barrier, he stopped. "Sango, love, this might hurt a bit." He said, then broke through, in one swift movement.
She cried out in pain, as his length broke through and filled her. The monk waited for a moment, letting her get used to him. Soon, she nodded slightly at him, wanting him to continue. He began to gently thrust in and out of her, slowly at first, then faster.
Sango moaned in pleasure, staring up at the monk with passion filled eyes. "Miroku..."
"Y-you doing all r-right, babe?" he asked, panting as he thrust into her harder.
She nodded. She could feel herself cumming, and she gripped the sheets on the bed. Miroku was panting harder now, close to his realise as well. She came first, screaming his name into the darkening room.
"Oh, Sango..." he came, filling her with his seed. They lay for a few minutes, catching their breath. Then Miroku pulled the covers over them. When they were covered, he gathered Sango into his arms, kissing the top of her head. She murmured something, but the monk had to lean closer to hear it.
"What did you say, dearest?"
She grinned up at him. "I love you."
Sango woke late the next morning, still cuddled in Miroku's arms. She blushed, remembering last night, but turned around to kiss him gently on the lips. He woke, ginning down at her.
"Do you still think that I'm a hentai?" he asked, smirking.
"Yes." The exterminator looked up at him. "Only now I think I won't mind as much." She teased, and he laughed.
"So you won't mind if I grope other woman?"
Sango gasped, her face turning slightly red with anger. But before she could say anything, the monk cut her off. "Just kidding! Why would I want to grope other woman, when I have a beautiful one right here?"
She laughed, and got up out of the bed, wincing a bit from the pain between her legs.
"Where are you going, love?" he asked, watching her get dressed.
"To finish what I started! I have to go see Inuyasha." She walked towards the door, turning back to say, "I'll see you later?"
Miroku grinned, and nodded. She smiled, and walked out the door.
Inuyasha was deep in the woods, alone. He lay on his back, staring up at the sky, sunlight streaming through the trees. He knew Sango was worried about him. Hell, even HE was worried about himself. He had barely talked to anyone since he realized his love, afraid he would tell someone. But, he wanted to tell someone. He needed to get it out.
Suddenly he heard someone coming through the woods towards him. Damn! Can't I have a little time to myself! he thought, annoyed, as he turned to where the sound was coming from.
Nothing came. He waited. And waited. Finally, he decided he was hearing things. He was loosing concentration cuz of his problem. Sighing, he turned back around. Sango was standing there. The hanyou yelped, and jumped to him feet, glaring at her.
The exterminator laughed. "Hey, Inuyasha! Ether I'm getting sneakier, or something is really wrong with you! You didn't even smell me coming!"
"Feh." Inuyasha sat back down. "What are you doing out here, anyways?" he snapped.
She sat down beside him. "Must you always be so grumpy? I just wanted to talk, and you haven't been doing enough lately!" the hanyou glared at her, but she continued, in a more serious tone. "Really, Inuyasha. What's wrong with you? You barely speak to us, you hardly eat, and you're a mess! Something happened a couple of days ago, when you talked to Kagome, didn't it?"
Inuyasha looked up, quickly. "H-how did you know?"
"Come on, Inuyasha! I've known you long enough to tell when something is wrong!" the taijaya leaned a bit closer to her friend. "Inuyasha... you love her, don't you?"
"Is it that apparent?" he mumbled, not looking at her.
Sango grinned. "It was to Miroku! He was the one who told me."
Inuyasha sighed. He was sort of glad she had figured out for herself. Now he did not have to tell her. "What am I going to do, Sango?" he asked, looking down.
"I don't know. This is something you will have to figure out for your self. Consider it your punishment for telling Miroku that I like him!" she grinned.
Inuyasha chuckled weakly. "So, how are things going with you two?" he asked, grinning as well.
Sango blushed. "Umm... pretty good. I guess..."
Inuyasha sniffed the air and grinned. He coughed lightly and she glared at him. "It was your fault to begin with!" she said to him sharply. The half demon shrugged as she stood up, brushing herself off. "Well, I got what I came here for. Don't stay out here to long, hanyou."
Sango looked down at her friend, who was lying on the ground again. Sighing, she turned and began to walk away, then stopped. She turned back to the hanyou. "Inuyasha." He looked up at her.
She shook her head sadly. "Inuyasha, how long can you keep your OWN love a secret?"
She left, the half demon staring after her.
Thanx so much for reviewing! Yay! Anyways, I tried my best bout the lemon, so sorry if it suxs. Plz review! ill update soon.