Love is everlasting and beautiful

"Mi lord? Are you alright? You seemed caught off guard for a moment in your battle against those weaklings?!" Jaken voiced his concerns.

He noticed how is lord froze for a split second and was caught off guard by the demon who attempted foolishly to take his sword.

What was that feeling? Why could I feel her so suddenly? As if she were beside me..Should I return to her? No. I must keep my distance. She must choose amongst herself..

"JAKEN!" Sesshomaru spoke loudly and commandingly. He sat in a wooden tub and soaked away the soreness of his latest duel. The water up to his muscular chest. His hair hanging loose around him, some strands dancing on top the soothing warm water.

Droplets of steam falling around him as he sat in the demon inns bath house.

"Yes Mi lord!!" Jaken jumped and fell to the sudden demand of his presence. He knew Sesshomaru was soaking from his last battle and normally did not like to be disturbed.

"There is something I wish for you to obtain for me." Sesshomaru looked to the small item in his palm that hung from his neck. Sesshomaru never glanced toward the small imp demon as he gave him his orders.

"Yes mi lord! I will take care of this right away I assure you!" Jaken bowed numerous times and scurried off.

Rin rubbed the exhaustion from her eyes as she stretched out to the morning light.

It came in small rays through the straw blinds. Rins happiness could not be brought down easily.

Once she knew she held a piece of her lord Sesshomaru it was near impossible to break her smile.

Rin was going about her daily chores dancing and skipping, with every step being lighter than the last.

"I think Rin is in love? Have you noticed she is more happier than usual?" Sango spoke to her loving husband as he helped her wash their kids outdoors in the beautiful spring weather.

"She seems like Rin to me? She is always so happy. It's wonderful knowing our girls will grow around her hopefully finding the same joys and happiness in life as Rin does." Miroku spoke with passion and his handsome smile.

"Ever since a few days ago...HUH! When she seen Kohaku home! Oh my gosh! Miroku! This is wonderful! Rin is in love with Kohaku! I would absolutely love to have Rin as the girls Aunt!" Sango spoke while fantasizing a future Mr. and Mrs Kohaku.

"Perhaps she could be aunt to more than just the girls?" Miroku spoke seductively. He loved how curvacious Sango looked sitting up on her knees and squeezing her large breast together.

Her kimono slightly dampened by the girls splashing giving him some transparent sight to her soft nipples. "Miroku.." Sango cupped her cheeks and blushed. Soon Miroku dried up the girls while Sango finished dressing them.

"Kohaku? Would you and Rin mind taking the girls to the flower field a moment? They are so eager to go and Sango and I have so much work to get done." Miroku spoke seemingly sad.

"Oh ugh sure. I don't think Rin would mind?" Kohaku happily placed both girls on Kirara and walked over to Rin.

"Hey Rin!" Kohaku waved.

"Hello Kohaku! Hello girls hello Kirara!" Rin gave her large loving smile.

"Umm I was wondering if you would like to come with me and the twins to the meadow?" Kohaku asked with a deep blush.

"Oh no thank you Kohaku. I have so much to finish up today before I leave." Rin gave her joyful grin and waved them off.

Kohaku sighed deeply. "Ok, hope we get the chance to catch up soon..Well Aiko and Ayane I guess it's just us three. Come on let's go." Kohaku gave a sweet smile to his nieces and was off.

Aiko and Ayane clapped and giggled at their uncles kind and familiar smile.

"Miroku! We have so much to get done today..perhaps this evening?" Sango shied away from her husbands loving touch.

"Sango? We have plenty of time. You have been hiding your beautiful body in the darkness of night for far to long. I love you." Miroku spoke while holding Sango lovingly.

His arms wrapped around her tightly as he held her close to his strong chest.

Sango blushed and turned away. "I look so different now.." Sango was ashamed of her now larger breast and stretch marked covered tummy. Even her breast had stretch marks from how enlarged and swollen they sometimes became from breast feeding the girls.

"Your right. You do look much different. I would never think it possible my lovely Sango..But you have actually become even more beautiful." Miroku lifted his wifes chin and gazed into her shining brown eyes with his dark eyes.

"Miroku.." Before Sango could finish her lips were captured in a soft and loving kiss.

Sangos eyes gently closed to the passionate moment shared between husband and wife. Sangos body slowly released from it's once tense stance and soon she fell effortlessly into Mirokus arms.

Sango pressed her lips harder against Mirokus, gently parting to enter into a more passion filled kiss. Miroku allowed the parting and their tongues danced within each others mouths.

Miroku slowly lowered his loving wifes kimono off her shoulders, softly rubbing them and trailing goosbump touches down her arms. Sango broke away and lowered herself to the floor removing her clothes completely as Miroku removed his robes.

"Beautiful." Miroku whispered into her lips as he took them back into their passionate kiss. Sango moaned soft pleasures into their heated kiss as Mirokus hands trailed gently and softly over the still shapely body of his beloved Sango. He stroked her hips and rubbed his thumb over her soft breast.

He slowly glided his hand down her strong thighs and slowly parted them just enough to situate himself between her. Sangos breath grew quick and heated, she wrapped her arms around her strong provider and held him closer.

Miroku used one hand to gently rub and massage her left breast the other found it's place between her legs to her sensitive lips and that small pearl that brought forth the most beautiful sounds Miroku had ever heard.

He massaged her gently with his two fingers just rolling her pink bud around awaiting her sweet sex to become moist and wanting. Sango moaned and broke from their kiss for just a moment. She looked down between their pressed bodies and grabbed her husbands growing rod between her soft palms and began stroking slowly at first and than picking up her pace.

"Mmm Sango.." Miroku exhaled into her mouth. They continued their ministartions on eachother until they both could no longer wait.

"Miroku.." Sango exhaled as she spread her legs wider to allow entrance of her husband. Miroku grabbed his now fully hardened length and rubbed it up and down Sangos wet entrance teasing her just slightly.

He looked deep into his loving wifes eyes for a permission he didn't need. Sango stared lovingly and only slightly nodded her head. She laced her fingers through his hair and pulled him back down to continue in their tongue dance.

Miroku slid himself within Sango with little difficulty and began moving slowly. Sango gasped quickly at the insertion and just as quickly relaxed. They never broke from their loving kiss, their moans were quiet whispers of their love making and their bodies close and stuck together in the heat of passion.

"Miroku...ah-ah-ah yes, yes, YES!" Sango released in ecstasy and in only seconds after so did Miroku. "SANGO!" Miroku exhaled deeply still holding himself up some by his elbows. He leaned into Sangos neck leaving light airy kisses.

"I love you my dearest Sango." Miroku fell to his side lazily with Sango rolling over to his side locked in his loving embrace. "I love you to Miroku always." Sango rested her head for a moment on her husbands bare chest.

In that moment they felt eternal and in that moment they knew they'd never be lonely, hurt, embaressed or lost. For they had eachother for as long as time would allow.

Rin walked up behind a sitting Kohaku and tackled him to his surprise. They fell over and giggled as they watched the young girls attempt the same actions.

"Rin? I thought you were busy today?" Kohaku smiled at his friend.

"Yes, but I realized you should never be busy for family. And that is what you and the girls are. Family." Rin smiled and leaned against Kohakus shoulder as they talked about the events leading up to that day and that moment.