Sango's First Kiss
By Miroku and Koga
Sango was running through InuYasha's forest when she collapsed to her knees. Tears were running down her face, but at least she couldn't hear Miroku's cries any more.
"Stupid monk! I wish he stop being such a pervert. He went too far this time. That girl was only 13 at the most!" At that moment, said monk ran into the clearing.
"Sango, I'm so sorry! Can you ever forgive me?" He pleaded.
"I don't know. That girl was still a child!" She screamed at him.
"Sango, is everything alright, other than Kianna?"
"No, I...I... Oh you wouldn't understand!"
Miroku looked at her inquisitively. "My dear Sango, you can tell me anything, you know that. I will listen."
"But it's a stupid, girly reason!"
"That doesn't change anything, Sango, I'll still listen."
"I... I've never kissed anyone, and it makes me feel like I don't belong."
"Sango, why is this only bothering you now? You always known you belong here, with us... with me."
Miroku pulled Sango into his warm, loving embrace, and gently pressed his lips against hers. Surprisingly, Sango did not pull back, but kissed him anxiously.
"Do you feel better?" He said as his hand moved toward her backside.
"You never change, you pervert!" Sango smacked him, and walked away.
Miroku looked after her sadly, but unbeknownst to him, Sango had a small smile on her face.