I do not own Inuyasha and if you think I do then you need to have the crap kicked out of you . . . I do however claim the characters I've created. RR please.

A/N: Ah, yet another lemon, so beware.

Miroku stared up into the starry midnight sky, his staff propped up beside him against the wall's cool surface. Silver clouds slid across the heavens, shielding the pale ruby orb from his watchful gaze.

The approaching sounds of padded feet on the small wooden porch brought him out of his reverie. "May I join you," the taijiya asked.

"Of course, Sango."

The young woman bowed politely before she gracefully knelt and sat beside him. The clouds that had once shadowed the moon, passed, allowing the crimson moonglow to fall and surround the demon exterminator, illuminating her beauty as the light gave her dark raven tresses an unearthly reddish tint.

The monk's breath caught in his throat at the beauty that sat beside him only an arm's length away.

Sango's eye twitched momentarily as she felt her backside so affectionately caressed. "Must you always be so lecherous," she cried, angrily.

She brought her hand up to smack the man that so foolishly touched her, only to have her wrist caught by him. The monk wrapped his free arm around her, pulling her onto his lap, quickly covering her mouth with his to silence any further protests. The young taijiya melted into his embrace as his hands continued to caress her delicate flesh.

"Am I not allowed to touch my own wife," he chided once they broke off the kiss, gulping for air.

"Hai, you are," she panted in his neck, "but must it always be when we are in the open?"

Miroku's eyes swept over the nearby huts. "I see no candles burning in the windows. The village is asleep."

"Still, I think you've had enough fun as of late," she said, motioning to her swelling belly his hand so lovingly rested on.

"Does that mean you no longer wish to have my child," he asked, hurt clouding his voice.

"Oh, don't you give me that . . . " Her words trailed off when she tried to push herself up only have him yet again bring her back onto his lap. He murmured an apology into the shell of her ear, his warm breath sent electric waves cascading down her sides, settling in the pit of her stomach. She groaned as his teeth tugged the sensitive earlobe making her shudder. "Why do you still wear this," she asked trying to direct his attention else where, her thumb gliding back and forth on the beads that were wrapped around his hand.

He pulled his hand away from her stomach, his eyes tracing each bead that had once worked to keep his wind tunnel under control. "Force of habit," he said quietly as he removed the strand of beads from his hand allowing the cloth to fall away as well, revealing a circular scar that was once a life-ending curse known as his deadly kazaana.

Miroku watched in awe as his love tenderly brought his palm up to her mouth, her tongue easing out to trace the edges of the scar that had once meant death and destruction. She trailed her tongue up to the tip of his index finger, sucking it into her mouth as her teeth nibbled on the rough pad sending tremors up his arm and throughout his body.

"Hentai," he whispered into her ear, causing her shudder once again.

"I learned it from you, baka."

As the monk continued to kiss the curve of her neck, he began to adjust their clothing and was quickly relieved when he was able to bury himself within her tight walls. Their bodies began moved in rhythm, yearning for the same goal.

Their ecstacy filled cries and moans drifted to the fuzz-covered ears of a certain silver haired hanyou. He watched on from where he sat, high on a distant rooftop, as the couple gyrated and ground against each. Inuyasha turned away from the two lovers, a blush coloring his checks, and quickly left them to their lovemaking, eager to find his own solitude to relieve himself of his sudden need.

A/N: So, did everyone catch the little clue about Naraku? If you weren't too caught up in the lemon, or the fact that Sango is pregnant with Miroku's baby (and that they are married), you probably would have noticed that Miroku's wind tunnel has sealed up, which of course means the Naraku has been defeated and is dead. Truths will be revealed in upcoming chapters, so stay tuned for further updates.