The Importance of Being Kept

A/N: Miroku's incubus side comes out with Sango, just a warning! hehe

Miroku took Sango to his apartment instead of the little studio behind the club. She had tried to get away from him when he landed outside the dorm, but he held her arm and drug her to his place. Now she stood glaring at him defiantly with her arms crossed.

"My car is still there, you know," she said.

"We'll get it later," Miroku paced back and forth in front of her. "What the hell were you thinking dancing with those guys like that?"

"I was thinking about how great of a time I was having with two guys who didn't care about getting close to me!" Sango said.

Miroku snatched his head towards her when she said that a growl ripped from his throat. Sango backed away from the dark look in his eyes. Miroku could be very intimidating when he was angry.

"Is that what you want Sango, someone to be close to you physically? So, you just go out and find some random guy to give you what I can't?" Miroku stalked towards her. Sango continued to back away. "You know what I am now. You found out my secret, I'm in an incubus. For two years I held back from getting too close to you because I knew if I did, I would end up hurting you. Do you know how hard it is to want someone so badly, so constantly, and never be able to touch them the way you want?"

Sango nodded. "Yes, I do," she said quietly.

Miroku paused. "I suppose you do..."

"So I did what you did, I used someone else," Sango said.

"I sleep with other women to keep from hurting you! I'm trying to protect you! Do you want me to drain your life force Sango cause I don't. It would kill me to see you laying there close to death and knowing I was the one who caused it."

"I know what you are and I don't care. I saw what you did, you didn't hurt Kelly, you even gave her some of her energy back. "

Miroku laughed darkly. "That's so sweet, Sango, so heart touching. You know what I am and you still don't care. Well I do, I care very much."

"Then I'll tell you once again what I said a few days ago. Let...me...go! If you don't I'll just find another random guy to give me what you refuse! A girl have needs too and you're aren't satisfying any of them!" Sango realized she'd went too far when Miroku slammed her body against the wall. She was still furious with him for not telling her who he was even after she'd told him she loved him.

"Is this what you want?" He asked his hard muscular body pressed tightly against her. "Do you want to feel a man's body against yours?" His hands began to caress her body feeling her curves, her softness.

Sango let out a soft gasp at the feel of his large hands caressing her body, already she was becoming aroused by just touching her. "Only yours, Miroku," Sango murmured.

Miroku let out a loud agonizing moan knowing he was about to lose control and there was nothing he could do about it. He was furious with her, with himself, with life in general. Why couldn't he be a normal youkai one that didn't have to feed off the life force of others through sexual contact. He had tried so hard to protect Sango. She knew it and didn't care, did she love him that much or was she just too naive to know the danger of loving an incubus. "Then I'll give you what you want!" he heard himself saying and covered her mouth with his own.

Sango let out a small whimper when he began to kiss her. Kissing an incubus was nothing like she'd ever experienced. His kiss wasn't gentle or tender, but passionate and demanding. His tongue was doing things to her mouth she never thought possible and sending tiny little shivers down her spine into the pit of her stomach. Every time his tongue stroked hers she felt as if he was making love to her with his mouth.

Miroku pulled away for a second and Sango watched his clothes dissolved from his body leaving him completely naked in front of her. Sango's mind was blown away by the body that stood in front of her. He was the perfection of every woman's wildest desire. His body was ripped, toned, lean, flawless and not a hair on it except for... She swallowed as she stared at it. Rin was right. They were huge...

Miroku smirked when her eyes got big and stared at him in awe. "Do you like what you see, Sango?" He asked as he bent down to nibble and lick her earlobe causing her breathing to accelerate. "Everything about me was made to be irresistible to women. My body, my looks, my voice, my personality, the way I move, everything, to lure in my prey."

Miroku ripped off her top along with her bra and threw it across the room. He hooked his fingers in the waist of her skirt and ripped it off along with her panties. Sango let out a frightened whimper feeling very exposed and self conscious in front of him. She tried to cover herself, but he wouldn't let her. He held her arms above her head. "I knew you would be beautiful, but not like this. Gods, what the hell have I been missing?" Miroku eyes glazed over from pure lust. He continued to hold her arms above her head as he began to trail hot kisses down neck to her voluptuous breasts.

Sango watched helplessly as his hot wet tongue stroked over a very aroused nipple. She let out a small moan. He continued to tease her, biting, sucking lightly on her breasts and nipples until Sango couldn't take it anymore.

"Miroku!" She yelled desperately.

"This is what you wanted right, to feel me against you, to give you physical pleasure?" Miroku whispered looking up in her eyes. He didn't give her a chance to answer instead he began to place hot kisses down her belly. His hands slid down her arms and grabbed both her breasts, kneading them softly. "You are mine, Sango. I will never let you go to another man. Your body is mine to worship, to take as much as I please. I'll make sure you never want another man's touch again."

Too lost in the erotic sensations he was forcing on her Sango didn't realize what he was about to do until it was too late. Her eyes shot open at the first swipe of his tongue against her.

"Miroku!" she yelled and grabbed his hair to pull him away, but it was too late. His hot wet tongue stroked her over and over again expertly finding the little nub that brought her so much pleasure. Her fingers tightened in his hair threatening to pull it out at the roots, but that didn't bother Miroku. He was addicted to her, lost in the taste of her and greedily wanting more. He thrust into her deeply feeling her slick walls tightly squeezing his tongue. He could feel her body trembling on the verge of an orgasm. He wrapped his arms around her hips and drew her tightly against his mouth thrusting deeply inside of her. His tongue extending just enough to rub against her g-spot.

Sango exploded into a phenomenon orgasm. She let out a loud scream that was sure enough to wake up the entire dormitory and the dead. Stars danced happily in front of her eyes before they rolled into the back of her head.

Miroku held onto her tightly as she came in his mouth, his tongue lapping and drinking the sweet juices that gushed from her body. He swallowed greedily loving the fact that he was the only one to taste her, to love her so intimately. Her body went limp and fell over his shoulder. He picked her up and carried her to his bedroom. He was not finished with her.

Sango learned from Miroku there were many ways to make love and have mind blowing orgasms without actually having intercourse. Miroku pleasured her with his fingers, with his tongue, and with that strange vibrating technique he'd used on her before except this time it was a lot more intense and he didn't stop when she begged him too. Tiny sparkles of light would rise from her body every time she had an orgasm. She would watch them absorb into Miroku 's body. It was never as brightly as she had seen with Kelly. She realized Miroku was holding back. He was only taking very tiny amounts of her life force. She could see the strain on his face of keeping himself under control. At one time she'd gotten carried away and begged for him to take her. Miroku shook his head giving her a strained smile and told her if he had intercourse with her he wouldn't be able to stop himself from draining her completely.

After two hours of nonstop pleasure, her body going into sensory overload, and her brain turning to mush before she lost conscious, her last thoughts were that she had gotten in over her head with this one and was a damn fool to provoke an angry possessive incubus that was set on teaching her a lesson. He kept his promise, after spending a night with Miroku, Sango knew she would never want the touch of another man again. Who could possibly live up to an incubus?

Rin slept deeply dreaming she was in Sesshoumaru's enormous bed and that the handsome powerful youkai was holding her in his arms as if she was the most precious thing in the world to him. She smiled in her sleep and sighed happily. What a wonderful dream. Sesshoumaru ran his hands down Rin's back marveling at her soft delicate skin and wrapped his arms around her tightly as she slept on top of him...naked.

Next Chapter: The Morning After- the girls want answers after finding themselves in very complicated situations...