Finally Chapter three is here! I know it took forever but lately I have been obsessed with Yu-Gi-Oh!, and getting 70 fics up. I am still obsessed, but I have my 70 so it's time to work on updates. I can only hope this fic was worth the wait. Ja at the end.

It picks up right were two left off so you won't have to wait to see what happens. Please tell me how much you love and or hate this chapter?

WarNinGs: Yaoi, Subtle Yuri, Not really much here.

Aishi Say

"Can't fight the moonlight."

You knew this would show up somewhere...lack of moon light be damned.

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Inuyasha pulled his wrists free before taking Miroku's right wrist gently. "How can you love me?! You despise what I wish to become."

"So do the others," Miroku countered as he tilted his hand, allowing the blood to catch the light. "Your blood is as red as mine Inuyasha. It does not matter what from you take, we shall not abandon you."

"Could you love a true youkai like my brother or Naraku? Well could you?" Inuyasha demanded when Miroku did not answer right away.

Miroku shook his head, none of them could ever love a monster like Naraku, "No, not like them like you."

"I want what they have," Inuyasha protested eyes shining with confusion.

Miroku nodded, "You want what they have, not to become what they are."

Inuyasha placed a hesitant hand to Miroku's check, thinking back to the well and how he had run to him. "I just don't know who I am any more!" He cried pulling Miroku to him. "I don't want to hurt anyone else I care for." Inuyasha dug his fingers into the dark folds of Miroku's tunic. Miroku returned the embrace stroking his long hair soothingly. "I don't want..."

"Shh...Inuyasha," Miroku soothed, hand moving over long dark hair. "It's all right I'm right here."

"For how long?" Inuyasha did not want to think about losing any of his friends, not after he finally had some.

"As long as you want me," Miroku assured the moddy Inuyasha, not wishing to remind the other of his cruse.

Inuyasha lifted his head. "I want...?!" Miroku nodded as an answer "I...want..." He trailed off pulling Miroku's lips to his, kissing the human fiercely unlike the way he had always kissed Kikyou. He held Miroku close enjoying the warmth of the other's body against his own.

"Inuyasha?" Inuyasha ignored the call of his name as bit down on Miroku's neck, fingers working on the bow on his chest. Miroku groaned softly as he clenched at Inuyasha's billowing sleeves as the other began slipping the purple cloth from him. Inuyasha ran his right hand over the back of Miroku's head, fingers pulling his hair free as his tongue traced up the other's soft throat and over the other's lips and end it's journey in his mouth. Miroku traced his own tongue over Inuyasha as the other pulled his away fingers slipping under Miroku's black tunic as they sank to their knees. "Inuyashaaah..." Miroku stared as Inuyasha bit down on his shoulder. "Please stop?"

Inuyasha lifted his head looking at Miroku confused, "Did I bite you too hard?" Without his fangs he had not given it much thoguht, huamn teeth were not very sharp.

"No Inuyasha that's not it," Miroku answered softly.

"Then what did I do wrong?" Inuyasha asked, brushing some of Miroku's lose hair away before trailing his knuckles against his soft cheek as he brought his hand back down.

"You did nothing wrong," Miroku assured Inuyasha softly.

"Then what...I don't understand? If I wasn't hurting you then why...Miroku why did you ask me to stop?" Inuyasha asked tugging on the loosen cloth he consider a barrier no matter how good he thought Miroku looked in it, he wanted to see him out of it.

Miroku sighed softly, "Do you really want this?"

Inuyasha blinked at him confused. Couldn't the monk tell from the way he had kissed him he want him? "What are you talking about?" He asked, tugging on the black cloth exposing Miroku's right shoulder.

"You can not come back from this. Kagome may be able to forgive you for still caring for Kikyo, but she most likely will not forgive you for sleeping with me." Miroku would not blame Kagome for her anger, even if he would never be forgiven either.

Inuyasha lowered his head. 'Kagome I totally forgot about her.' "She probably wouldn't," He agreed, fists tightening around soft material.

"I care for Kagome as well Inuyasha, and I do not want to see her hurt, but if you are sure I will not stop you." Miroku had made peace with the fact his life would be short and cause others pain, even if Naraku was slain much damage had already been done.

Inuyasha looked up at Miroku surprised. Both Kikyou and Kagome tried to be in charge, and were angered when he got mad about it. He knew Miroku liked to be in charge of his own life, and to just give over control like that was surprising but welcomed. Inuyasha toke a deep breath as he closed his eyes. The hanyo did not want to hurt Kagome, but he knew deep down it could never really work between them. He saw too much of Kikyo in her, even if most it was good. Miroku had only one thing in common with Kikyo, the old Kikyo that he had given his heart to so completely. Love, the love Kikyo had once had for him, he saw the same glint in the other man's eyes.

He reach out and lifted the other's chin with a gentle finger startling the monk. Miroku wrapped his hands around Inuyasha wrists. Inuyasha stared into familiar dark eyes as his right hand cupped Miroku's face. Miroku closed his eyes as he rubbed his cheek against Inuyasha palm. "Miroku..." Inuyasha whispered as he leaned forward lips almost touching the soft lips of the monk.

"Yes Inuyasha?" Miroku whispered back, warm breath tickling Inuyasha lips as the other's had done to his seconds before.

"I have made my choice," Inuyasha knew had to stop living so much in his past, no mater what his future might hold.

Miroku nodded,"I understand."

"I chose you," Inuyasha informed him pressing his lips against Miroku's, starling the monk yet again. He smiled inside when true to his word Miroku put up no resistance to him and kissed him back gentle hands, slipping under then red shirt Inuyasha wore slowly pulling it free. Inuyasha slipped his arms under Miroku's and rested his hands on his shoulders, left hand fingers slipping under the warm cloth, right hand slipping down Miroku's shoulder and gripped the cloth that was now half way down his right arm. With the same slow gentleness Miroku had used he pulled the cloth down to the other's elbow. Miroku obediently pulled his arms free before allowing Inuyasha to do the same.

Inuyasha ran his hands over Miroku's back as the monk gently pulled the white shirt down as well. He groaned softly when Miroku bit down on his neck as he pulled his arms free. The white shirt was thrown aside landing partially on top of the red one. Inuyasha shivered when Miroku's soft fingertips trailed down his chest and abdomen before staring on the bow that held Inuyasha pants on. Inuyasha shivered as he tried to hold still as Miroku untied the bow and slipped the sash free. "Miroku?"

"Yes Inuyasha?" Miroku asked, curious why Inuyasha had stoped him.

Inuyasha fidgeted slightly, "I don't have as much experience in this as you do and..."

Miroku place a finger to Inuyasha's lips. "Shhh calm yourself Inuyasha. You are a human tonight so do not worry about hurting me. As to your other fear, you have yet to displease me. Is that all that was bothering you Inuyasha?"

Inuyasha nodded before gently biting the tip of Miroku's finger. Miroku smiled as he pulled his finger away. "Was I that obvious Miroku?"

"You forget how well I know you sometimes," The monk reminded the hanyo teasingly.

"Aren't you worried about Sango? I mean we all know..." Inuyasha trailed off biting his lip. Miroku had shown concern for Kagome, but had not mentioned Sango.

"Sango had her chance Inuyasha, many in fact, and all she did was strike me. If she truly wanted to be with me she should have been more forth coming." Sango would no doubt not forgive him anymore then Kagome would. Miroku had given her plently of chances, she had not taken any of them.

Inuyasha placed a hand on Miroku's cheek, "You still feel tired."

"Do not worry so dear Inuyasha," Miroku assured his friend, he was not so weak it was worth concern.

"I love you how can I not?" Inuyasha protested, he worried for all his friends since they could not take as much punishment as he could.

"How indeed?" Miroku asked pulling Inuyasha lips to his, his concern really was adorable.

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"Do most shoujo rooms look like this one?" Sango asked sitting down on the bed, she had no way of knowing on way or the other.

"Most that I have been in. Thought some have more posters or whatever. Why?" Kagome had never given her room that much thought, it was nothing special.

"I was curious you do not speak much of your home," Sango had heard more about Kagome's time and family then anything else.

Kagome tapped a finger off her chin a few times,"Well there isn't really much to tell. Gramps would love to tell you all the legends surrounding this place if you want?"

"I would enjoy that, but couldn't you just tell me Kagome?" Sango saw no reason to disturb the elder simply to hear a few stories.

"Well I guess I could, but you know all about the well and the tree...what else is there?" Kagome placed a finger on her chin as she thought,"I just can't think of any right now."

"It has been a long day. Poor little Shippo is already asleep along with Kilala." Sango did mind the pleasant kind of long day.

"Yeah well running around in the snow like that all day will do that to you." Kagome commented as she straighten her desk, unaware Sango was watching her closely.

Sango frowned slightly, "Are you tired as well?"

"A little, but I have to get at lest some of my make up work done before bed or I'll never get it done." Kagome answered, she always seemed to have something come up when she needed to study.

"Can I help?" Sango did not know much about Kagome's make up work, but she was willing to learn.

"I'm afraid Geometry is a tad too modern for you right now." Kagome answered, tone apologetic, she did not understand it well enough to teach it to anyone. "I could use some tea if you don't mind?"

Sango nodded, tea was something she could easy fetch, "I'll be right back." Kagome watched Sango walk out smiling.

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Inuyasha sighed as he opened his eyes. His arms were crossed on Miroku's abdomen right below his chest, his long hair pooled around and on him, dark covers half covering the hanyo and his pillow. He rested his chin on his arms and just laid there watching Miroku sleep. The monk had his face turned from him, soft breaths flicking a lose lock of hair like a cat's tail. His beaded hand was curled up near his face, left arm was hanging loosely around Inuyasha's shoulders. Inuyasha smiled at him, half tempted to flick the bang but decided against it, he was an inu after all not a neko. With a smile he turned his head and closed his eyes, for the second time that night he drifted off happy to be a human.

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"Oh hello Sango, here Kagome likes her tea just like this." Kagome's mother assured the young women as she handed her a mug

Sango took the mug, bowing her head, "Thank you very much."

Kagome's mother smiled, waving a hand dismissively, "It's only what mother's do, now go get that to her while it's nice and hot."

"Good night," Sango said returning the woman's smile, she was a pleasant woman to be around.

"Good night Sango dear." 'Kagome has her tea. The kitsune cub and neko are all tucked in like Sota, and so is Grandpa. How nice.'

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"Sango thank you so much. Mmm...now I fell better." Kagome smiled as she lowered her mug, feeling better already.

Sango grinned at Kagome, "I am glad you are felling better Kagome."

"Here try it it's really good?" Sango took the mug sipping it, her lips over the place were Kagome's had just been. "So what do you think?" Kagome asked curious, not everyone liked the same teas, let alone made the same way.

"It is very sweet," Sango answered, handing the mug back to Kagome.

"Yeah I know. I should give some to Shippo tomorrow." Kagome had no doubt the little guy would love it, he loved his sweets.

Sango nodded absently, children did tend to prefer sweets to anything else, "I think he would enjoy that."

Kagome nodded sipping her tea as flipped through a notebook. "Ah here it is."

Sango watched Kagome as she scribbled, face becoming very serious, "Do you need anything else?"

"Hum? No but thanks," Kagome answered, not pausing in her work. Sango curled up on the bed content to just watch Kagome as she did her schoolwork. Before long she was asleep dreaming of the good times. Kagome glanced at her every so often before falling asleep at her desk dreaming similar dreams.

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Well that is it for this update. I know, I know it is shorter then I really wanted, but I really wanted to get this updated and settled for slightly shorter. I will try to make up for the slack in the next chapter OK? Please Read and Review the more reviews this has the more likely it is that it will get updated sooner. After all I always have new stuff to type so old things take a back seat unless they are reviewed. And over the summer I'll have even less time to work on my fics damn sisters. Well Ja and I hoped you liked it.