‘Enlightenment Lessons’

Chapter 1: Long Held Lust and a Few Rounds

Author's note!: First time will be posted as a flash back!!
So how is it for my very first fanfic? PLZ REVIEW AND RATE!!! So I can improve and add better chapters, I'll post the next chapter after...how about three/five reviews and it will be up! Plz, if you have the time, tell me how I may improve of my writing skills...


“So, how would you care to try it this nightly hour, Kirei?”
Asked the pervish young monk, gazing lustfully at the heavenly body of his partner.
Sango gave of one of her rare, soft grins.
“You already know my favorite…”
The words rolled silkily off her tongue, and the hot juices of her words flowed straight into the groin of her monk, arousing him like she always did when she mentioned what they did their first time.
“How could I forget…”
Miroku said, grinning ear to ear as he scooted over a few feet to the young woman, wrapping an arm around her mid back; under her left arm his hand slid between the cloth of the sleeve and the cloth of her top. His finger’s and palm made a quick grab for her breast, kneading it deeply with a fluent movement of his fingers.
Sango chuckled as she arched slightly against his touch. Her hands were working at the knot of his robe, pulling it loose and letting it fall, then she pulled away at his black robe, exposing his tan, smooth skin, yet slightly scarred from years of fighting. She ran her hands over his firm chest and trailed down his solid stomach, then softly along his rock hard member.
Miroku quivered with pleasure from her touch, and easily pulled away her yukata, he lowered his mouth upon the unattended st, st, circling her nipple with his warm tongue, causing the nipples to harden into gorgeous, rosey peaks. He pulled one into his mouth, suckling it tenderly as Sango let out a moan. Miroku buried his face in her breast taking in as much of it as he could, he teased and teethed the erected peak, the woman arching against his heavenly touch…
Sango gasped quietly as he started on her other mound; already she was becoming wet between her legs.
-I’ll continue this later; it’s been three days since Sango has been ready for this again, and we still have plenty of time before Kagome gets back …-
Thought Miroku as he let go of her with a final lap of his tongue. He pulled Sango into his lap with one arm, running his other hand deep between her thighs, teasing and playing with her inner lips, only making her even wetter. Her cum started dripping down his probing fingers as he inserted two of them into her hot core.
“You’ve been trying to hold back from me, haven’t you?”
He asked against her neck as she smirked.
“I was just wondering how long you could last,”
Said Sango blissfully as she straddled his sides with her legs, sending his fingers deeper into her tight entrance as they jerked and moved with in her, sending her wetness all over his fingers.
Miroku teasingly pulled them out and licked her essence off his fingers.
“You still taste as good as ever…”
He said chuckling as he kissed her softly, letting her taste her self off his tongue.
While she was busy with this, Miroku guided the head of his length into her slippery, hot opening, going in just a little as he stroked her sensitive jewel with his thumb.
“Oh Gods Miroku…”
Sango gasped, breaking away from the kiss as she arched against his touch, sliding onto the hard shaft. He went into her easily, do to her wetness and having done this before, even though he still stretched her with his massive member. Sango let out another deep moan as her velvety flower was filled with his presence, her walls tightened around him as he pushed her onto her back. Sango wrapped her legs around his waist and hips, sending him into her to the hilt.
Miroku started the motion, moving at first with shallow, soft thrusts.
Sango’s arms were wrapped around his neck. Soon Miroku thrusts became stronger, pulling out of her almost entirely, then diving deeper, harder and faster.
The woman beneath him started returning his motion, the spot between her thighs was absolutely soaking, becoming wetter with each moan and thrust.
ku’sku’s fingers were trailing across her entire lithe body, some times they were groping her ass, or kneading at her breasts, sometimes he would slide his fingers through the thick of her hair between her legs, playing with her long, dark curls to which she had exposed only unto him.
Sango was nearing the edge, she was going to fall into ecstasy at any moment, and his thrusts were very strong, hitting her spot with every pull and push. Sango was already panting with this sweet pleasure. Then she felt her womb explode with the sensations as she called out his name. Rarely had she felt this all in one go, usually he would stop right before she got to this point and pull out, then start slow and work her up again, then drop her and start all over again. He’d only made her scream 9 times during the first round, yet he had filled her womb with his seed almost every day for the past 3 weeks, it was like torture to her.
Miroku grinned as the sound filled his ears and continued working up his own climax, his throbbing member felt like it was going to explode if he didn’t release into her soon. He didn’t last much longer, and soon found him self groaning, deep with in his throat as his hot, life giving essence flowed deep into her womb, filling and coating every inch.
They couple lied there for what seemed like hours as the throbbing between their union ebbed and died. Breath came in pants, and flesh was soaking.
Sango whimpered with discontent as he pulled out of her juicy core, but felt satisfied when he start to suckle her neck, running his kisses along her jaw and across her throat.
“Mmmmmmmm…”
Moaned Sango happily as she fell asleep. Miroku suckled his favorite part of her neck, just below where her shirt would hit. And he too, fell asleep with his arms wrapped around his beloved.
Early that morning Sango awoke to the strangest sensation. Miroku, having decided to find a more interesting way of waking her up, had let go of her and had placed his head between her parted legs. He clamped his mouth on top of her entrance, his tongue swirling with in her and his hands propping up her hips and spreading her legs wider. Sango twitched at this treatment, but the tickling sensation was muchmuch.
"M-M-Miroku-u!"
She exclaimed in surprise, her eyes opened wide, he ran his tongue along the center before diving back into her, taking in the sweet essence of her slit. Sango was gasping by the time he pulled away, his mouth dripping slightly. He licked his lips in a hungry kind of way. Sango smiled at him.
"W-What was that for?"
She asked.
"I wanted to see how well you tasted this wonderful morning, since it has been 5 days since I directly tasted you last,"
Said the monk with a perverted grin as Sango sat up, looking at him in a happy surprise. Miroku chuckled sheepishly before Sango suddenly went into his lap, one leg on either side of his; she reached down and lightly touched his length, running her hand along it. Miroku looked at her, slightly stunned by her actions but didn't protest. The length became firm under her palm, raising up in it's glory to meet her every touch. The shape and size of it intrigued Sango even though she had done this many times before; she'd only seen his though. She'd never seen another one, so she couldn't compare, but she knew that his was thegestgest, thickest, most pleasurable length ever to adorn it’s self between a man’s legs. Miroku groaned happily as she lightly rubbed his length, her hands felt wonderful.
"Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?"
Asked Miroku. Sango smiled even more.
"I might..."
Miroku grinned as he grabbed her round the waist and pulled her forward. Sango let of the length as it was pushed into the depth between her legs; she gasped at the friction, for she had not yet had a chance to become wet. Though she was still damp from last night and Miroku’s early morning treatment, which he had lapped up any useful juices, he had done that on purpose, hoping to make their dance even more erotic. His arousal stretched her slightly; Sango was gasping with the kinky pain, knowing she was to be tortured again. He was going to pound the shit out of her, almost making her climax to the edge. Then he was going to pull out of her and let his hands wander before gently going back in and slowly out, in and out, and in and out for at least a good 5 minuets. Suddenly he would start pounding again and start the whole process all over. Sango knew that if Miroku wanted to, he could hold off a good half-hour, but Sango wasn’t going to let him get away with it this time…
"Well, you're going to find out…"
Said the monk a bit evilly as he slammed her to the ground and started to thrust at top speed, making Sango whimper in pain as she tried to make herself wet. Oh Gods, how she loved and hated this, yet her body, though in pleasure was dying for climax. Miroku then stopped before she fell over the edge.
“I’ve got an idea…”
Chuckled the monk as he ran his fingers between her legs, making sure she was wet enough for him to do his idea. Finding the gasping woman fit he sat up taking her with him, making sure not to break their connection.
-CRAP! This wasn’t in the plan! -
Thought Sango as Miroku pried her arms off his neck and forced her to turn around! Sango cried out at the twisting sensation as he forced her back down upon his throbbing shaft with a grunt. Sango hoped this would be the end of his little idea, but she was wrong. The moment he had felt her start to settle down he pushed her forward onto her hands and knees, he stood behind her on his knees, keeping his length in her lush warmth.
“Miroku-u! What are you-u do-doing-g!?”
Asked Sango, not having done doggie style before.
“I’m going to make you scream loud enough to wake the dead…after a bit of fun…”
Teased Miroku as he started thrusting again, going as deep as he could, hitting different pleasure points at this new angle. Sango collapsed with pleasure onto her elbows as Miroku held her up by her hips. She loved the kinky ways he could make love to her.
Her gasps, pants, moans, and groans seemed to be intensified by Miroku’s new thrust pattern. Hard, hard, long, long, fast, fast, and repeat, it was enough to make Sango’s wetness flood across his hard shaft and down her legs. Miroku smiled as he felt her tighten around him, like a fist; so he took it up a notch.
“K-Koichii I-I!!”
Was all Sango managed to gasp as Miroku pounded in and out of her as hard as he could, holding back his on climax, but it was becoming difficult. Sango’s gasps and pants, plus the sheer elastic tightness of her depth was enough to send any man over the edge in minuets. Sango then tightened around his gargantuan shaft as she fell over the edge, causing the monk to release deep with in her as her secret juices flowed out of her like a river streaming down her legs, across his shaft, down his legs, and all over the ground.
Miroku fell back panting, taking Sango with him, so that their union was unbroken, and Sango’s back was pressed against his chest, her essence was soaking his lap.
“Gods do I know how to make you cum…”
Panted Miroku as he held her down with one arm around her hips, while the other hand made use of her beautiful mounds. Sango was struggling to turn around in his lap, but gave up due to the fact he was holding her down by the hips, so sheose ose to lean back and rest against him. Their hot, sweating flesh felt wonderful together, so warm and pristine.
“Care for one more trick??”
Asked Miroku, still feeling the need to make up for lost time.
“J-Just one-e…”
Panted Sango as Miroku pulled out of her and lay her stomach first on the ground, leaving her rump exposed to him. He took his time groping her, running his hands along her smooth skin, and his fingers between her legs.
“1 or 2?”
He asked.
“Huh?”
“1 or 2, pick either…”
“Umm….1….”
“As you wish…”
He said before he tried to cram into her other entrance! Sango writhed with the stretching pain.
“2!! 2!!”
She cried out.
“Well if you insist…”
He said pulling out, but not doing anything. Sango sat up panting and she turned around.
“You kinky little basturd….”
She grumbled
“Kinky and horny, you’re the only woman that pulls it out of me...”
Said Miroku grinning pervertedly. Sango rolled her eyes before she turned around and pounced, sending him backward.
“We’ll have to see how kinky and horny you are,”
Said Sango. Miroku looked very happy at that.
“Once I’m done with you.”
She finished. Miroku gulped and tried to escape as Sango licked his neck.
“Oh Kami! Help me!”
Pleaded Miroku as Sango fitted her self atop his arousal and sunk deep into his lap. Miroku groaned ple pleasure as her rippling flower swallowed him whole, he reached up to caress her, only to have his hands pinned to the ground by Sango’s knees.
“No you don’t!”
Said Sango as Miroku whimpered.
“But… but…. THAT’S NOT FAIR!”
Protested Miroku as she started to ride him up and down. Miroku watched the show between their groins, viewing his shaft being set free almost to the head, then swallowed up again by the wet flower, then being shown again, drenched in her essence analloallowed all the time gaining speed and strength. Sango moved up and down, faster and faster, wanting to be filled with his cum. She soon got her salty treat as she let loose a moan, but she didn’t stop pounding! Miroku lied there, shocked and completely spent, each of her thrust brought him pain, for he could no longer let go what was being demanded of him.
Sango smirked and she kept this up, letting out her sweet love noises, driving Miroku crazy.
“Please Sango! Stop! I beg you!”
Whimpered Miroku, panting.
“Will you be a good little boy?”
Asked Sango, grinning.
“YES! Just Please STOP!”
Begged Miroku as he was released. Sango stopped her motion and pulled off of Miroku, removing her tight entrance off his throbbing length, collapsing on top of him and letting go of his arms which embraced her instantly. They lied there, exsausted for the next hour, sleeping in each other’s warmth. Later Miroku got up, covering Sango with the purple part to his robe.
“W-where you going?”
Yawned Sango.
“To recuperate for a few minuets…you really did a number on me.”
Said Miroku, kissing her as he tied the black robe and stood.
“Mmmmm…come back when ever you feel the need to fuck me again…” mumbled Sango half awake as she snuggled under the purple cloth.
“If I stuck to that, I’d be back in less than five minuets.”
Said Miroku as Sango chuckled.
“Don’t be to long, I’ll make breakfast when you get back *yawn*”
Whispered Sango, falling asleep.