Sango groaned and twisted in the bed. Finally unable to relax into a comfortable position, Sango sat up in defeat.

"You're finally up?" she heard a voice to her side say.

"Yes, Bankotsu, got a problem with that?" she retorted.

Bankotsu shrugged before responding, "Well, I mean, you sleep longer than Jakotsu. And he…needs his…beauty sleep."

Sango rolled her eyes but didn't respond, no need to get in a fight right now. "What time is it?"

Bankotsu glanced outside the window to a night that accasionally lit up with streaks of yellow and burst with loud 'booms' and 'cracks'. "Probably ten o'clock."

Sango frowned, "wow, that's pretty late if we went to bed at ten in the morning."

"Told you, you sleep like a dog and I didn't wake up just now I've been awake for an hour. And you're the one who got to lie in bed all night while I chased demons. You're quite lazy for a slayer."

Sango, once again, rolled her eyes. "You ARE a dog and what have you been doing for an hour just lying here? Now that's lazy!"

Bankotsu shrugged, "Ya, that and watching you sleep."

Sango frowned, "Watching me sleep? That's creepy."

Bankotsu laughed. "No, what's creepy is when you moaned my name in your sleep. You scared me shitless!"

Sango blushed. "I moaned your name?"

Bankotsu smirked. "Yep. Then your started breathing really fast then you cried, 'Don't stop! Don't stop!"

"You're lying!" Sango cried.

"Nuh-uh! What? Was I naked and on top of you? Shredding off your clothes with my teeth as I thrusted in and out of you, kissing your bare body and giving you hickeys? Well, was I?" Bankotsu asked, inching closer and closer to Sango until he was on top of the girl. He ran his hand up and down her almost bare body (if it weren't for the breast wrappings) as he stared into a bewildered Sango's wide eyes.

Sango shook her head fiercely and tried to get him off of her by thrusting her hips up. This only made the tent in Bankotsu's pants bigger until Sango could feel it. She gasped as she relieazed how turned on he was. His closeness made her sweat, his breathe on her neck sent shivers down her spine. But the thing that drove her crazy was the fact that she wanted him to take her. She wanted him so bad she felt she might die if she couldn't get him.

Bankotsu smirked, he knew she wanted him. "Come on, say it. Say that you want me and I'll make you the happiest girl in the world. Just say it."

Sango shook her head firmly.

"Say it," Bankotsu warned. Another head shake. "Say it or I'm getting up right now and leaving!"

Sango shook her head stubbornly. Bankotsu removed one leg from her side but Sango's nails digging into his biceps kept him close.

"Say it," he hissed.

Sango muttered something a dolphin couldn't hear if she were two feet away from it.

"What?" Bankotsu asked, smug.

"I want you," Sango muttered.

"Hmm?" Bankotsu asked again.

"I want you," she repeated.

"What was that?" Bankotsu dared, he wanted her to scream it.

"I…want…you," Sango growled.

"I'm having a hard time hearing you could you-"

"I WANT YOU NOW GIVE IT TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Bankotsu obliged and Sango's cries of pleasure could be heard in Jamaica. He really did make her the happiest girl in the world that night.

Sango awoke on Bankotsu's naked chest. Make that Bankotsu's naked body. His steady breathing made his chest and Sango rise slightly. It was morning and the sun shone through the window and onto Sango's naked back. With the heat from the sun on her back and Bankotsu's body heat on her front, Sango felt better than she had in a long time.

She put her elbows on his toned chest and rested her head in her hands as she watched him sleep peacefully. He snored softly and he looked innocent for once. Sango was fully aware of what they did, but she wasn't ashamed. If being with him gave her pleasure, guilty though it may be, she would soak that pleasure up. She never got pleasure, her parents and brother were dead, her grandmother was set on making her a lady, and she was never used to being with people. And of course you can't please yourself alone. He made her feel good, whole for the first time.

She watched him sleep until his eyes slowly fluttered open. Seeing her made him smile and Sango returned it. He ran his hand up her arm and to her face to brush a strand of hair away from her eyes. She looked so…cute, just resting on his chest.

He leaned up and placed the softest kiss on her lips and felt her smile into it. It was so simple, yet so complex. Like a husband and wife kiss every day, but it still had that promise behind the simplicity.

"Morning," he whispered huskily.

"Morning," she whispered back before rolling off of him. The couple stood up and pulled their clothes on before exiting the room, prepared to face the world together.