Credits for the Heart

Chapter 4- I…I can’t…


Miroku awoke a few hours later, his mouth quite close to Sango’s. Slowly he opened his eyes and gazed upon the sweet face of Sango.
“She looks so peaceful…” he whispered to himself softly and he moved close to kiss her cheek. He saw a small smile grace her warm lips as she slept. Gently Miroku adjusted his arms and nibbled at her neck tenderly. Sango gasped and woke up quickly, abruptly awoken by the sensations. Miroku chuckled,
“So you’re awake sweet kitten?” he mused against her neck. Sango turned red at the pet name but began to giggle as he tickled her sides.
“Hey! Stop it!” she protested and begged, trying to get away from his tickling hands, though she was smiling the whole time.
“You have to kiss me first in return…I did rescue you from a leech you know…” Said Miroku suavely as he licked his lips and stopped his hands.
“A leech? What are you talking about?” she asked.
“You know that Naraku? Well I’m guessing he drugged your drink and tried to take you up stairs where he could do whatever whe wanted with you…”
“Umm…Thank you…I guess…” mumbled Sango feeling a little stupid.
“Now a thank you is not enough…all I want is a little kiss sweet Sango…” he teased.
Sango blushed once more but grinned weakly.
“Fine…” she mumbled, her arms snaking around his neck. Miroku smiled and closed his eyes waiting patiently. Nervously Sango moved close but she paused short of his lips. Miroku could feel her breath against his face and he knew how close she was. Slowly he opened his eyes half way so that he could look back into hers…
“Do you not trust me?” he asked in his deep velvety voice. But Sango was lost in the deep purple-ish blue eyes looking into her own. She’d looked into them so trustingly before…Long, long ago… And with a gentle movement, she placed her lips on his own. Miroku let a hand rest on the back of her head, pulling her closer.
Sango felt her heart speed up in her chest when she felt his tongue gently move against her teeth, asking to be let in. Slowly Sango opened up and let him into her mouth where his tongue then ravished her hungrily and she timidly touched him back.
The feeling of his tongue on her own was enough to send shivers down her spine…She liked the feeling a lot…Soon she became relaxed with this and began to wrestle with him…using her tongue. Miroku grinned into the hot kiss and moved so that he was on top of her and had her pinned to the couch.
Sango hadn’t kissed a boy anywhere near like this in years...It was so hot…so inviting…but so new and familiar all at the same time! She let out a soft moan as he conquered and ravished her tongue passionately, stroking it and sucking on it lightly with his mouth. Sango felt like melting… Miroku’s hands began to trail to her waist then up her shirt where they ran gently against her skin up towards her breasts.
Sango gasped and pulled back from the kiss.
“T-that tickles…” she gasped. Miroku grinned as he licked his lips.
“What this?” he said running his hands along her sides and abs. Sango shivered under his touch in a pleasurable way…
“It feels…nice though…” she moaned.
Miroku’s grin broadened and he let his hands trail to the rim of her boxers. Then slowly he began to push them down as his mouth found her neck.
“Miroku…” said Sango
“Hmm?” he responded as he began to suckle on her nape, already becoming aroused…and Sango knew it.
“I…I can’t Miroku…” she mused…
Miroku then stopped and looked at her…he wasn’t mad…or shocked…but rather he looked understanding. Softly he smiled at her and took his hands off the boxers after pulling them back up.
“It’s all right,” He said gently wrapping his arms about her. “I understand…this is all happening to fast…” Sango nodded in agreement…
That’s when Miroku went back to her neck where he began to suckle and Sango closed her eyes in the bliss…She just wasn’t ready to sleep with him yet…
After leaving a dark red hickey on her nape he kissed his way up her neck and latched on to an earlobe.
Sango giggled a bit as he nibbled taking great care in not harming her.
“Sango?” he breathed into her ear.
“Yes?” she answered…
“This is a stupid question but…do you feel that…that some how we’ve done this before…?”
Sango thought for a moment.
“Yes…sometimes I do…But the dreams I’ve been having lately…In them…you were a monk…and I slayed demons…and we…”
“Fell head over heels in love?” finished Miroku and Sango nodded.
“Do you…believe in past lives?” asked Sango.
“Now…I do…” Said Miroku. Sango smiled at this…and snuggled against him.
“I guess I was always meant to be…your lecherous ‘Houshi-sama’…” Said Miroku.

“You want some breakfast?” asked Miroku to the once more, sleeping Sango. They had fallen asleep again not long after their little ‘go on the couch’.
“Sure…” said Sango lethargically…
Miroku smiled and got up, placing the blanket back on her and kissing her che
He walked into the small kitchen and popped open the fridge.
“Lets see…” he said as he pulled out some eggs, sausage and butter.
A few minuets later Sango picked up the wonderful scent of cooked eggs, sausage and tea. Smiling she sat up and rubbed an eye with her palm before yawning.
“Well good morning kitten!” said Miroku happily as he sat down next to her and gave her a warm plate of breakfast. He sat her tea in front of her. Sango leaned over and kissed his cheek.
“Thanks…” she said as she took a bite of the breakfast.
“This is delicious!” she said in surprise. Miroku smiled at her and dug in. Sango was quite hungry and ate the food gratefully but ate politely as to not look like a pig.
“So,” said Sango after setting down her clean plate and picking up her tea.
“Do you live here by yourself?” she asked.
Miroku nodded.
“Yep…I’ve lived here for…4 years now. I lived with my uncle until I was 14 and he died about a week after I moved out.”
“I’m sorry…but what of your parents?” she asked, hoping she wasn’t being to prying. She took a sip of her tea.
“My mother died giving birth to me…and my father died when I was 7…I didn’t know them well…” he said with a heavy sigh.
“You must be lonely…My Mom died when my brother was very small…and my father and brother died 2 years ago in a car accident…” said Sango, looking into the green swirling tea clouds within her cup.
Miroku placed an arm around her and she leaned in close, listening to the beating of his heart… Thud…Thud…Thud…Thud…-Wait a second...did I hear her wrong yesterday?- he suddenly thought before pushing the thought out of his head.
“You must be lonely here…” she mumbled and Miroku nodded.
“But what about you? I here that you live a few miles from here in a little apartment…you just moved her around the beginning of the year.
Sango chuckled.
“Not as lonely as one would think because of Kagome… She’s over there so much she sometimes writes down that address as her own…” Miroku then chuckled a bit too…
“She is a good friend.” and Sango nodded but jumped slightly when she felt a hand on her ass.
“Oops…sorry…” said Miroku grinning as Sango set down her tea after a long drag of it.
“You’re dead now…” she teased before tackling him and pinning him to the couch. Miroku was slightly surprised at her strength but chuckled at her.
“You look so cute when you’re mad…” he teased.
“Cute? I’ll give you cute!” she teased back before attacking him with a mouth bruising kiss…

((muhahaha!!! Another short but sweet chapter!!!))