Chapter Four: Love Conquers All

Sango was in heaven. Her body was on fire. Her lips were numb and kiss swollen. Miroku had moved them to the floor, against the wall. Now they were in each other's embrace, their lips still pressed firmly together. As soon as the door had been shut, they had been like this. Miroku's roaming hands had just settled onto Sango's butt, while her hands were wrapped around his neck. Then Sango did something unexpected. She pulled away.
"Ho-Houshi…I um-", Sango began, but was interrupted by Miroku's finger to her lips, silencing her.
"I know what you're going to say, my dear Sango, so you need not go on. We love each other and that's all that matters. Will you marry me?", Miroku asked.
"Houshi-", the damn finger again.
"That is not my name, my love.", Miroku said playfully, yet seriously.
"I will……Miroku." Their lips met again and they both knew what they wanted, which was to reenact the night almost a year ago. So they did.

(Uh, sorry If you were expecting a lemon...We're not into that yet...this is our first ffc and we don't wanna ruin it! Maybe later in the story we'll try, but I dunno...we have to get a lot of good reviews...wink, wink...nudge, nudge)