'Ello peoples! Lovely day ain't it? Lol. Well here's the last chapter. One more lemon for Sango and Miroku. This chapter might be a little long but I wanted to wrap it all up in one. And I am making an epilogue.
Well, 'ere ya go!
Recap
Sango smiled and felt tears spring into her eyes, the child had accepted her more readily than she thought she would.
"Don't I get a hug?" a dry, croaky voice said from the floor beside them.
They all looked over to see Minoru awake as he sat up and took a deep and calm breath before adjusting his hakama, which had been roughly put back into place after Sari had tended to his legs.
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Miroku hugged his son and pulled him close, squeezing him harder than he meant to.
"Hey pops! I need air!" the boy gasped, his eyes bulging slightly.
The monk laughed nervously and gave his son one last squeeze before releasing him from his vice-like grip.
Sango could only smile; she had seen what Miroku was like the village children in every place they came to. He'd always talk to them in hushed, exited tones, or would even play with them if they had time, kicking a ball around and pretending to trip and fall for their amusement. What surprised her most was that the only time he wasn't a lecher was when there was innocent children around them. Of course Shippo didn't seem to count since he was part of their little group. She prayed he wouldn't be a lech in front of his own children.
This line of thought, though, was quickly ended by a certain monks hand finding her rear rather fascinating.
SLAP!
"I cannot believe you! Your children are sitting right here! Your daughter is in my lap you pervert! And you pick now of all times to grope me!" Sango's annoyed and indignant voice rang throughout the entire house.
Miroku only grinned and blamed his hand like he usually did.
The little scene they made caused Sari to laugh at the couple and snuggle closer to her adoptive mother and Minoru simply shook his head and watched with amused eyes as their parents argued. Or rather, their mother yelled at their father while he feebly tried to defend himself, looking to his son for reinforcement.
Minoru put up his hands, "don't you drag me into this pops, you brought this on yourself." I just woke up too.
Kagome and Inuyasha sat outside the screen door, both of them sighing simultaneously.
"Right in front of his own pups," Inuyasha muttered under his breath as he shifted position and moved his sword to the other shoulder.
Kagome only yawned and took the opportunity of using his free shoulder as a pillow, "yup."
Inuyasha blushed and shifted slightly, giving Kagome the more comfy, front side of his shoulder. She snuggled closer and he hesitated before wrapping his arm around her slender shoulders, pulling her closer.
She hummed her approval and nuzzled him before beginning to drift off to sleep.
Sari silently slid out of Sango's lap and crawled out of the room, careful not to open the large wound on her side. Sliding the door shut she smirked at the half-dog demon and the human, both were slightly dozing. Inuyasha clearly choosing to ignore the pup standing before them.
She frowned and sniffed, trying to find Kotaku's scent. She had been told she had injured him and intended on healing his wounds just as she had her brothers. Following the stale smell of blood and burnt skin. She walked right past the headman, who stank of fear at the sight of her, making her flinch internally, and she slid aside the door, closing it behind her.
Kotaku laid there, looking peaceful, if you ignored the millions of bandages and the stink of his burnt flesh.
Kneeling next to him she pushed aside the blankets that covered him only to find him quite naked. Kotaku had befriended her about four years ago and he was five years older than her, making him fifteen and her ten, although, her body was thirteen and that caused a number of conflicting feelings inside of her. So, of course, she blushed and quickly covered his waist back up with the blanket, deciding to tend to his upper body now and deal with the rest later.
Gingerly removing the bandages, aware that the headman had now slid the door open slightly so he could watch her, she tossed them aside and assessed the damages.
Sari's eyes watered at what she had done to him, he looked so frail and weak in his condition. Hurriedly, she bent over and began gently lapping at his wounds, proceeding with the slow process of healing him.
The village had pretty much ostracized her. Ignoring her and not even seeing her when she was right in front of them. Kotaku had amazingly forgiven her, something no one quite understood.
Minoru and his father spent a lot of time bonding, honing each others skills and doing the occasional sparring, father-son activities. Something Sari and Sango seemed to enjoy doing increasingly. Kotaku always watching his friend with a strange expression in his eyes.
Sari sighed, sitting next to the small river near the village, Kotaku sitting next to her, staring at something off in the distance.
She sighed again and he looked at her, a coy smile gracing his lips.
"So, grandfather told me how you healed all my wounds," he raised an eyebrow suggestively, referring to certain wounds that were rather close to ahem… a rather private place.
Sari turned ten shades of crimson before looking down, finding a blade of grass rather fascinating. "I…I'm sorry… I…I just couldn't bear t…to see you l…like that, so helpless."
He chuckled and shook his head, "it's alright, I was just checking to make sure gramps was telling the truth, you know how he can get."
Sari nodded shyly and continued to play with the blade of grass, "Kotaku?"
"Hmm?"
"I'm sorry, for attacking you. I care for you a lot and would never ever intentionally hurt you." Sari apologized for the first time since he had woken. Sure she had apologized a million times when he was unconscious, but he couldn't hear her then.
He smiled warmly, "I know."
She sighed in relief and then her eyes widened in shock when she felt his lips firmly pressed to hers, his hand behind her head, holding her still. She blinked a couple times and then figured she should do something, so she added some pressure towards his lips, returning the kiss. She didn't really understand why he was kissing her, but savored the moment anyway. His lips were so soft and insistent as he tilted his head to get at a better angle, darting his tongue out to lick her lower lip.
It took her a moment to figure out what he wanted, but when she did she willingly opened her mouth for him and let his soft appendage explore. Running across her walls and then tracing the edges of her teeth and her fangs.
It felt so wonderful when his tongue slid across hers that she moaned.
Kotaku's eyes opened wide, her small moan awakening him, causing him to realize just what he was doing. Pulling away he blushed wildly, "Sari I… I'm sorry! I… I shouldn't have done that!"
Sari stared at him, confused, "why? That felt wonderful," her voice was only a soft purr, the effects of the kiss still on her.
He shook his head and took a deep breath to calm himself while moving a foot or two away from her, "we can't. Not yet."
She frowned, still not understanding. She liked it and she wanted more.
Seeing she was still confused, he tried to explain, "you're too young Sari. We can't, it wouldn't be right."
Her shoulders slumped and she sighed dejectedly, but then a thought came to mind and her eyes brightened with hope. "When we're older?"
He smiled meekly and nodded, "when we're older."
Kotaku pulled her into his arms and cradled her against him, making it look like an innocent embrace between friends to anyone who may come across them.
"I swear I saw that boy kissing her!" Inuyasha exclaimed when Kagome refused to believe him.
He had taken it upon himself to guard Sari at every waking moment until he could take her to Totosai. He wanted to have him make her a sword similar to his that would help control her blood. He was not convinced that she had it mostly under control, besides, mostly wasn't good enough as far as he was concerned.
Kagome studied him for a moment or two and then burst out giggling.
"What's so funny wench!"
"You!" she went into full out laughter, "You act like she was your daughter and not Miroku's!"
He fumed, "yeah well knowing that lecher he'd probably encourage it!"
"Oh really?" she stopped laughing and put on a mock-serious expression, "and who encouraged my brother Sota to come forward with his feelings toward that girl in his class? He's the around her age if I'm not mistaken."
Inuyasha snorted and sat down next to her, defeated.
She sighed and continued to giggle a little as she curled up to him, apologizing just so he would hold her.
For the past week that they had stayed in the village, Miroku and Sango had been so busy tending to the children that Inuyasha and Kagome had time to themselves and had grown much closer, at least to the point of cuddling.
Minoru came in and sat across from them, blushing for some unknown reason.
"What's the matter pup?" Inuyasha asked in a somewhat brotherly tone.
Minoru blushed even more, his face going darker than Inu's haori.
Inuyasha was about to ask again when a very unpleasant and now regular scent came to his nose, "you have got to be kidding me!" he all but shouted, "they just did that this morning!"
Minoru whimpered and moved next to Inuyasha, burying his nose in his haori, trying to block out the scent that was reaching his nose.
Miroku lovingly kissed Sango's neck, nibbling her pulse point before leaving a dark red love-bite on it (aka. a hickey). Sango moaned and giggled because it felt so good but tickled at the same time.
His hands massaged between her shoulder blades before moving to the front of her kimono, untying her obi and letting it fall to the ground. He paused a moment to admire her body before returning to devour her lips passionately, pressing her naked form against him.
Sango expertly undid the sash around his waist and pushed off his monk robes like she had many times that week. Over the past week she had enjoyed doing this with him every day, sometimes even twice a day. Of course that got them very annoyed glares from Inuyasha.
She sighed contentedly as he laid kisses along her shoulders and massaged her sides lovingly. He grinned against her flesh when he felt her fingers untie his ponytail and run them through his now free locks.
Sango still couldn't believe how unbelievably sexy he looked with his hair loose and hanging around his face. She removed her fingers from his hair and moved them down to his shoulders, pushing him down so that her soft mounds were right before his face.
Miroku couldn't hold back the smirk when he saw just how eager she was for him to continue. Choosing not to refuse either of their desires, he willingly took a hardened peak into his mouth and suck gently, nipping every so often, earning breathless mewls of pleasure from his woman.
Gently he tilted her back, slowly lowering her to the waiting ground. He carefully shifted so as to keep his weight off of her, even though she had repeatedly stated that she was strong enough to handle it.
Pausing for a moment to watch her, he then moved to her unattended peak while grinding his hips against her, showing her just how aroused he was, earning moans that sounded a lot like his name.
He was thoroughly surprised when she flipped them over so that she was on top. Every time they had done this he had been on top, naturally. She had never done any of this with any other man, so she didn't know how or what to do if she was on top. He decided to be patient and see just what she intended to do.
Sango gave him a quick kiss and then pulled back to look at him. Words couldn't ever properly describe how he looked at that moment. His muscular and well-toned body was a result of years of training. His muscles didn't stick out to the point that it was unattractive. Rather, you could just see the outlines of the muscles as they rippled under her gaze.
His arms were covered in taut muscles that he flexed just to show her how powerful they were. His body always being covered by his monk robes, Sango never really got a chance to see the muscles underneath.
Her eyes moved down to his legs, skipping that certain part of his body for now. They were long and unlike most men, they weren't hairy. She ran her hands along his calves and realized that there were hairs there, but they were very short and blonde. The muscles tensed under her touch and showed her they strength they had. No wonder he could keep up with Inuyasha so well, even considering their friends demon blood.
Her eyes hesitated a moment before traveling up, even during the past week she had never really gotten to fully look at him. The only word she could think of to describe it was 'wow'. He was definitely well off in that region. At least a good seven inches or more, she now completely understood why he felt so good inside of her, and why her hand never really managed to get all the way around him.
She blushed, only now aware that she had been staring. Looking up she became increasingly annoyed when she saw his cocky smirk. So she decided to try something Kagome had told her to do. Although he didn't know it, she knew quite a few things she could do to him now, thanks to certain conversations with her good friend Kagome.
Taking a nervous breath, she carefully wrapped her hands around his length and gave a few strong pulls.
Miroku threw his head back in pleasure, "oh gods Sango," he gasped loudly.
She smiled and feeling more confident due to his reaction, she slowly leaned forward and licked the tip of his erection, earning a few drops of precum that she nervously lapped up as well.
Miroku's eyes widened when he felt her tongue on him. He had never ever allowed any woman to do this to him, he just didn't like the idea. Besides, he enjoyed pleasuring them way more than being pleasured himself. He cried out her name in a breathless moan when he felt her entire mouth envelop and take him in till he was touching the back of her throat.
He bucked slightly, driving into her mouth slightly deeper but she took him easily, not once faltering as she moved her mouth along his shaft, massaging the vein underneath with her tongue just as Kagome had instructed.
Miroku didn't mean to cum as quickly as he did, but he hadn't ever felt this good before and he went over the edge so fast that it even surprised him.
Sango had been a little surprised herself. She hadn't expected him to reach his peak so soon but did her best to swallow all of it. When she had finished she pulled away and then leaned forward again to lick up some that had managed to escape her lips.
He had had enough, it was time for him to finish the job while he was still hard. Swiftly flipping them over, he positioned himself between her legs while kissing her passionately. He gave Sango a moment to collect herself so that she could fully enjoy this and then drove into her, not even pausing before pulling almost all the way out and pounding into her again and again.
Inuyasha flattened his ears against his head as hard as he could when he heard the two lovers call out each others names. He growled in annoyance and jealousy, suddenly looking to Kagome who was currently bent over a pot of ramen. Her position was just a little too much for him and certain unwanted thoughts, at the time, came to mind of things he could do to her with her in that particular position, and him being half dog demon didn't help.
He could feel his blood rushing to his loins like they had done every time this past year whenever she was bent over cooking and he promised himself he would tend to himself as soon as the pup beside him removed his face from his hoari sleeve.
Just then Kotaku and Sari walked in, hand-in-hand, smiling happily.
Inuyasha gave the boy a glare that could have challenged Sesshoumeru's. But he was quickly reprimanded by a 'SIT' from Kagome who had noticed the look he was giving the love struck friends.
"So you'll come back in a couple of years?" Kataku asked for the tenth time that morning.
Sari could only giggle and look over her shoulder at her mismatched family that was waiting a little farther along the path.
"Yes Kotaku, father promised to bring me back here when we've defeated Naraku."
Miroku had only now explained the gravity of their situation when the day before she had been fighting a mantis demon and her right palm had been cut, resulting in her wind tunnel opening.
She now understood why he hadn't wanted children, at first. But he had told her repeatedly that he wouldn't trade them for twenty offspring if given the choice. And Sango had reassured her that that was a very powerful oath for him to make.
Kotaku gave a nervous glance to Inuyasha, who was glaring, and then to Miroku, who was currently being slapped and yelled at by Sango for groping her in public. But the reassuring and sweet smile from Kagome was all he needed.
Quickly, he cupped her face and planted a firm kiss on her lips.
A quiet 'sit' from Kagome was the only thing stopping the hanyou from running over and beating the boy over the head fro even touching Sari. Especially since the two children had decided to affectionately call Kagome and Inuyasha Aunt Kagome and Uncle Inuyasha, or Unky inu, which annoyed him greatly.
Sari moved her tongue past her lips and entered his mouth, committing his taste to memory as he fought her tongue and then did the same to her moist cavern.
They pulled away, both blushing furiously.
"I'll see you in a couple years?" he whispered as he pressed his forehead against hers, now gripping her arms, not wanting to let go.
Sari let out a small sniffle and made a small sound of agreement. Giving him one last kiss she turned away and walked toward her family, tears threatening to escape her eyes, but then laughed when she saw her Uncles' expression. He looked just about ready to kill.
Well there it is! A very long chapter and it took me a couple of days to come up with it, especially the lemon which took the majority of three days. Now for me to do a short epilogue, try and guess what its about:D
And a tip for all you people who are inexperienced at writing; try to not us the same word over and over. Example: he said- (try using) whispered, yelled, shouted, or use your thesaurus for more. It will make what you're writing far more interesting.