Happy Birthday

Happy Birthday!
Ch. 3

Author: Squirrely Sango (aka Shikyo)
Rating: NC 17+ for later chapters
Summary: Sango is kidnapped on her birthday and taken to a private cabin, what happens after that depends on what's in that strange bag of Miroku's.......
So far: Sango has just told Miroku her birthday wish, she wants him to strip! And what'll happen once he's naked? Teehee!

A/N: For those of you who don't know, a flogger is a mini-whip with several leather strips for ultimate pain/pleasure. Hehe >D


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"Strip," she commanded of her lover.

"Ah... Sango, I don't know-" he was cut off.

"Please... " her eyes begged to him and he couldn't resist.

He sighed and gave up, "Whatever frosts your cupcake, Sango." He winked and moved himself so he sat between her legs and not on her hips. Miroku began pulling his shirt off over his head. He ran his hands across his chest and stopped to look at Sango, to make sure he was doing okay. She was gazing lustfully at his bare chest and she pulled irritably on the cuffs.

Miroku swung his shirt in circles over his head and started singing for fun, "I'm too sexy for my shirt. Too sexy for my shirt. So sexy it huuuuurts!" Sango giggled at his song.

"It hurts, huh?" she questioned with a feisty tone lingering on her voice.

"It burns!" He laughed and stood up on the bed. He unbuckled his pants, unzipped them and let them fall to the bed, it revealed an obvious erection and his boxers were slightly wet. "I'm too sexy for my pants. Too sexy for my pants. So sexy yeeeeah!" He kicked them off onto the floor. He removed his shoes and socks, "I'm too sexy for shoes an' socks. Too sexy for my shoes an' socks. So sexy it buuuurns!" He danced a few circles and kicked his socks and shoes onto the floor beside his pants.

Sango was pulling like mad at the cuffs, "Oh Gods, Miroku! Let me go! I need to touch you!" She whimpered and ran her leg up his, hoping to persuade him that letting her go would be well worth it.

"Nope!" He lowered himself over her, his elbows on either side of her stomach and kissed her. He bit playfully at her lower lip and pulled on it. She returned the love and sucked on his upper lip roughly. He pulled away and let his hands do some exploring into her pants. He slipped his hand under the elastic of her panties and she gasped when she felt his fingers prodding between her legs. He was very happy to find it moistened, he knew he was doing SOMETHING right. She moaned aloselosed her eyes as he rubbed her clit softly and slipped a finger in her warm pussy.

Her hips lifted to meet his hand, he smiled down at her as she moaned and gasped with pleasure. He gently slid another finger deep into her core, rubbing small circles inside the warm area. He pulled his fingers almost all the way out and shoved them back in, causing Sango to cry out, "OH! Miroku, more..." she gasped. He rammed his fingers in and out of her harder and faster, her wetness lubricating the motion and making it easier. Sango let out a moan from deep within her throat and her hbuckbucked against his hand.

He extracted his digits from her, his two fingers dripping in her juices. He smeared them on her nipple and sucked them off. She wiggled beneath him, "Miroku, please," she breathed.

He stopped licking her nipple and looked up at her, "Please whatay iay it."

"Fuck me. Please." She gasped out, her hips thrusting upward against his rock hard dick.

"In time, love," he said teasingly. He reached to the side and picked up two items. The blindfold and a flogger.

Sango couldn't hide the excited look on her face as Miroku wrapped the blindfold around her eyes and tied it. She turned over, the handcuffs twisting her arms in a funny way and awaited a whipping she'd never forget. Miroku cracked the miniature whip over her ass, smiling when Sango moaned for more. He whipped her again, her moans becoming louder and more animal like.

Miroku whipped the flogger back and forth across Sango's raised bottom, making her gasp and murmur breathlessly, "Mmmm, oh Gods, Miroku..."

He used the handle of the mini-whip and rubbed it against her ass and between her legs so it rubbed her pussy. She wasn't expecting it and she nearly fell over from the intense wave of pleasure, "Ahhh... Oooooh, Miroku!" He loved how she screamed his name like that. He rubbed the handle--which be wae way kind of resembles a certain body part which was annoyingly and painfully pulsing in Miroku's boxers--harder under and between Sango's legs.

"You like that?" he growled and reached up to lift Sango's blindfold.

She purred in response and turned her face to look at him, begging him to end teasieasing and just fuck her. He grinned, which meant NO! She sighed and wrapped one of her legs around the back of him, pulling him on top of her. She could feel his manhood twitching against her rear and she whined for more skin-to-skin contact.

Unable to resist, Miroku moaned softly, aubbeubbed his stiff cock against her more, enjoying the feel of her ass on his manhood. He took hold of her hips and began to rock her against himself, almost exploding in his boxers right then. He panted and practically humped her like a horny dog. She rubbed her ass back against him, whimpering at him to take the last remaining articles of clothing that stood in the way. She turned back over so she was lying on her back and Miroku tossed the flogger away.

He pulled her already unbuckled pants down, past her feet and discarded them. He looked her over, the only thing in the way of her total nudity was her wet panties. He slipped his fingers under the elastic and pulled the stringy material off of her. He gaat hat her with loving eyes and positioned himself above her. He reached blindly to the side and grabbed up a key, Sango's eyes went wide with delight. He un-cuffed her and her hands instantly went in his boxers and assaulted his manhood.
He groaned and had to use all his strength not to succumb to her pleasureful touches. "Sango..." he moaned helplessly as her small hand gripped his hard-on and massaged it skillfully. "Ah... I'm going to..." he practically yelped as he held back.
She whined, defeated, she didn't want to wear him out too much. She pulled down his boxers so he was also now exposed to the cold night. She gaped at how large he was, would that fit? She panicked slightly but her panic was washed away as his hands lightly caressed her breasts and he kissed her soft lips. He crawled up closer to her, positioning himself at her entrance.
"This might hurt a bit..." he cautioned her as he slipped his erection into her warm core. She gasped slightly, his swollen penis was making this a slightly painful experience. And it wasn't the normal pain she loved to endure. His length stretched her moistened walls, forcing it's way inside of her tight pussy.

"Ah-" Sango gasped as he reached her barrier. He slowed down, allowing her to adjust to his large intrusion.

"I'm sorry, Love, this is going to sting..." He thrusted inward, breaking the thin tissue that claimed her a virgin. She was his now. No other man would ever lay a hand on her, nor would he lay a hand on any other woman.

She flinched, it hadn't hurt as much as she expected, but it wasn't pleasant. Miroku sat completely still, not wanting to issue his lover any further pain. He touched her cheek with light fingertips, encouraging her to open her eyes and look at him. He shot her a soft smile, questioning whether she was ready for the greatest night of her life. She bucked her hips up against his, signaling the OK. He smiled and pulled himself out and shoved his length fully back inside her. She gasped out, never quite feelin com complete as she did at this very moment.

She wrapped her arms and legs around the man on top of her and pulled him as close as she could, wanting the most possible skin to skin contact between their naked bodies. He, again, pulled himself out and slammed his cock into her, making her scream his name. She writhed beneath him, moans escaping from deep within her. He pounded himself against her harder, her screams increasing in sound.

He muffled her noises by smothering her lips with his own and relishing in the flavor of her mouth. Their tongues danced, the in and out movements mimicking their lower body regions. Miroku's hands seemed glued--one to Sango's rear and the other on her boob. She moaned as he fucked her harder and faster. "Miroku, ohhh, more. Please, oh yes, don't stop! Faster!" she demanded of him, feeling her peak growing steadily. He panted as he went as fast as he could.

Deciding this wasn't going tok, Sk, Sango grabbed Miroku and flipped him over, so she was on top of him. She began to ride him, rocking her hips and making his dick rub inside of her all over. She moaned and growled as Miroku groaned and stared wide-eyed at the woman ontop of him. He watched her breasts as they bounced, her body moving rhythmically above him she looked like a Goddess. He could feel her inner walls tightening around his cock as she slid her hips up and down on him faster and faster.

She threw her head back and screamed as she reached her orgasm. Her walls clamped down on Miroku's dick, making him lose control and release his hot sticky cum deep into her. Sango, sweaty and exhausted, collapsed onto Miroku. She panted and tried to catch her breath, while Miroku incessantly fondled her bottom. She laughed and shook her head, he was incurable, but she loved it.

Suddenly, the door swung open and Kagome and InuYasha rushed in with birthday hats and balloons. "SURPRISE!" they screamed in unison. The pairs' eyes instantly fell on the scene. They collected the bare minimum to know what had happened--naughty toys, discarded clothes, sex-realted food, and a sweat-covered pair lying on a messy bed. Kagome gave a short laugh, knowing she merely encountered the inevitable. InuYasha seemed dazed and confused, unable to believe what he was looking at.

Sango's face instantly flushed bright pink, "UH! It's-uh... I can explain..." she had no where to go, she couldn't hide anything because she didn't want to hurt Miroku by making him pull out too fast.

Miroku recovered ... somewhat, "This isn't what it looks like!!!" Kagome laughed, muttered something that catecated she didn't believe the monk, grabbed InuYasha by the sleeve and walked out.

"I forgot I invited them over... I didn't actually expect anything to-..." he trailed off as he stared at her, finally realizing what HAD actually happened. She kissed him softly, arousing him again. "We reaneedneed to get dressed and let those two in." He nodded towards the door that Kagome and InuYasha had exited out of. "It's cold outside," he explained, slowly turning Sango over and pulling himself out of her warmth. "I love you," he murmured, burying his face in her hair and kissing the side of her heated neck.

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Author Note: I'm pretty sure I'm done! Hehe! I'm so proud of this fic! ^_^ I hope you all liked it!