A New Path

Disclaimer: I do not own any aspects of the anime Inuyasha. I do not own characters, locations or the storyline. i only own the original plot of this story.

Warning: LEMON!!! Anyone under the legal age to view this please leave, be warned now. Just ignore this chapter and the next, and return to the story at chapter 13. For the rest of you, Enjoy! This is my first Lemon ever, so I’d really appreciate lots of feedback, how’d I do? What do I need to change to make it better? Thanks for everything! Luv Yas and hope I didn’t do too bad of a job at this.

“She warned you not to try anything Miroku. Why do you continue to antagonize these women that want nothing to do with you? You are going to end up getting yourself killed.” Sango asked, dipping a cloth into the cold river water for him to place over his injury.

Miroku decided that enough was enough, and that it was time for him to make a move on Sango. He decided that he could take her rejection if it came, and it was time to see if it indeed came. He moved to stand behind her, and whispered in her ear.

“Because Sango, it gets me your attention, which is all I’ve really wanted since the moment I saw you.” Sango spun around in shock, gasping at the sensation of him whispering in her ear. When she was facing him Miroku caught her in his arms and placed his lips on hers, careful to keep his hands on her back, and not on her butt. Sango returned the kiss, and when they broke apart, she made Miroku’s day.

“It is about time you made a decent move on me Miroku. I have also wanted this, and this, in your arms, is where I want to be everyday of my life.” She said, leaning in and kissing him. Miroku groaned into her mouth and pulled her to him more tightly, deepening the kiss.

His hands slipped slowly up her back, under the hem of her shirt so that he was caressing the bare skin of her back. She gasped into his mouth at the sensation he was creating. Her arms went from around his shoulders to around his neck, her hands into his hair. She released his hair from the thong that held it in a small ponytail. He responded by sweeping his tongue across her bottom lip. She moaned again and he took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her open mouth. It swept across her teeth, and the softness of her inner cheeks. Her knees went weak, and she leaned flush against him. He took hold of the hem of her shirt, and pulled it up over her head. Before returning his hands to her back, he released her hair from the ribbon that kept it bound. The feel of her silken hair combined with the feel of her bare back made his head swim, and he felt himself thrust against her one time.

She gasped and broke their kiss only long enough to open his robe and slip it off his shoulders. She then lifted the white shirt underneath over his head. She then embraced him again and they briefly kissed. He broke the kiss to bend down to her bare breasts. He blew against her left nipple gently, and then flicked it with his tongue. She arched her back in pleasure. Miroku smiled against her skin, and took her nipple into his mouth. He circled her nipple with his tongue, before flicking it again. She cried out and bucked against him, arching her back and throwing her head back. She began to play with the sensitive hairs on the back of his neck and it drove him wild.

He lifted his head, and moved to her right breast. He covered it with his mouth, and began to suckle it, while using his hand to continue teasing the left. She cried out again, and pulled his head closer to her body. Miroku removed his mouth from her breast and began kissing and suckling the skin on her stomach and abdomen. He reached the hem of her skirt, and his hands went to her back again. He slowly pulled the skirt down over her thighs, and his mouth followed the descent of the hem. He hovered over her arousal, and then slid back up her body. He found her mouth again, and his hands continued to explore her. They started at her knees and started slowly, lightly sliding up her thigh.

Sango felt shivers race up and down her spine, but her skin was burning everywhere he touched her. His hands finally reached their destination, and his fingers brushed against the skin of her womanhood. She bucked against them, and he took it as an acceptance of their presence there. He cupped her mound, and slowly began to rub. His thumb slid inside the folds, and found her clit. He began to slowly rub it, eliciting a low moan from her. As he rubbed, he slowly laid her down on the blanket of their combined clothing. She pulled his head to hers once again, and he kissed her with renewed fervor. He began to increase the speed of his ministrations, and she began to move her body with it, seeking more friction. Just as her actions became frantic, and he knew that she was about to come, he pulled away. She whimpered at the absence of his hand. He stood and quickly shed the remainder of his clothing.

Sango stared at Miroku, standing there in all his naked glory, his manhood as hard as she thought it could possibly be, and it was because of her. She smiled through her heavy breaths. He smiled back at her, and rejoined her on the blanket of clothing.
“Sango, earlier you said that you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me. Did you mean that?” He asked her quietly

“Yes Miroku. I want that more than anything in the world, I want that with all of my heart.” Sango answered. Miroku smiled.

“Sango, when all this is finished, and we have time to settle down and have a family, will you marry me?” Miroku asked, bringing up his hand to caress the side of her face with the backs of his fingers. The low rush of the river continued on behind them as she looked at him.

“Yes Miroku, I would love to marry you.” She replied happily.

“Then, as we have made these vows to each other, would you lie with me this day, and let me make love to you?” He asked.

“Miroku, is that why you stopped? Because I do want to continue what we started, and I love you for considering my feelings. Yes I will make love with you today, my love.” She replied, taking his head in her hands and kissing him again, reawakening their passion.

Miroku broke the kiss to once again lavish her breasts with the attention of his hands and mouth.

I’m ending the chapter here, because I’m anxious to get this posted, and I don’t want to rush the sex scene. I’ll try to finish this scene ASAP, and get it up! Luv Yas!