Prompt # 64: Caution
Title: Simple and Sweet
Author: starzki
Rating: K+
Genre: Romance
Word Count: 250
Summary: Miroku and Sango make out a lot.
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The evening Miroku proposed to Sango, they started taking nightly walks together, just the two of them. It was important that they got away and talked. They talked about anything. Everything.
It was days before Kagome grew bored and stopped spying on them.
One night, Miroku surprised Sango by taking her hand and kissing it gently. He didn’t ask for more and Sango was shocked at how happy it made her.
The next night, cautious that they were far enough away from Inuyasha’s ever-vigilant ears, Sango asked Miroku to kiss her. He was glad to. It was simple and sweet.
Then, each progressive night that they took their walk, they also began to kiss. It would often turn long and passionate, but was never really more than kissing. The other things, the further things, would have to wait until they defeated Naraku.
Sango did it because she wanted to feel that physical connection with him. She loved the feel of his lips, of his hair, of his back beneath his clothes. He made her feel alive. He made her feel cherished and adored.
Miroku did it because she was endlessly fascinating to him. She was so controlled on the battlefield and in front of their friends, but became pliant and almost wanton under his kiss and he had to know her more. He had to know how she had such power over him.
They walked, they talked, they kissed, and every day grew more ready to start their lives together.
END.
Author: starzki
Rating: K+
Genre: Romance
Word Count: 250
Summary: Miroku and Sango make out a lot.
-x-
The evening Miroku proposed to Sango, they started taking nightly walks together, just the two of them. It was important that they got away and talked. They talked about anything. Everything.
It was days before Kagome grew bored and stopped spying on them.
One night, Miroku surprised Sango by taking her hand and kissing it gently. He didn’t ask for more and Sango was shocked at how happy it made her.
The next night, cautious that they were far enough away from Inuyasha’s ever-vigilant ears, Sango asked Miroku to kiss her. He was glad to. It was simple and sweet.
Then, each progressive night that they took their walk, they also began to kiss. It would often turn long and passionate, but was never really more than kissing. The other things, the further things, would have to wait until they defeated Naraku.
Sango did it because she wanted to feel that physical connection with him. She loved the feel of his lips, of his hair, of his back beneath his clothes. He made her feel alive. He made her feel cherished and adored.
Miroku did it because she was endlessly fascinating to him. She was so controlled on the battlefield and in front of their friends, but became pliant and almost wanton under his kiss and he had to know her more. He had to know how she had such power over him.
They walked, they talked, they kissed, and every day grew more ready to start their lives together.
END.