Third Shard - Whisper - Sango
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30shardsTitle: Whisper
Character: Sango
Pairing: Sango/Miroku
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 200
Genre:porn General Fluffiness?
Summary: His whisper was nearly her undoing.
He stood behind her, his hands lightly gripping her hips. Sango knew he would never do anything to hurt her, but the fact that his body was pressed against hers so intimately unnerved her to no end. His touch had a funny way of slowing down her mind and making her forget her surroundings.
The feel of his breath along her neck made her shiver, her body reacting in ways that made her blush. He laughed and pulled her closer causing her to swallow loudly. She had no doubt her face was flaming.
His arms slowly wound around her waist, holding her against his chest. Placing her hands on his arms, she tried not to dig her nails into his skin as her nervousness rose.
Placing a kiss along her neck, he leaned closer, his breath tickling her ear. “Relax, Sango.”
The whisper was nearly her undoing. She trembled slightly as he continued to invade her personal space. She was barely aware of his hand trailing lower until it made contact with a certain part of her anatomy.
Her eye beginning to twitch slightly, she whirled around to face the grinning monk behind her. “I just couldn’t help myself, Sango.”
Character: Sango
Pairing: Sango/Miroku
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 200
Genre:
Summary: His whisper was nearly her undoing.
He stood behind her, his hands lightly gripping her hips. Sango knew he would never do anything to hurt her, but the fact that his body was pressed against hers so intimately unnerved her to no end. His touch had a funny way of slowing down her mind and making her forget her surroundings.
The feel of his breath along her neck made her shiver, her body reacting in ways that made her blush. He laughed and pulled her closer causing her to swallow loudly. She had no doubt her face was flaming.
His arms slowly wound around her waist, holding her against his chest. Placing her hands on his arms, she tried not to dig her nails into his skin as her nervousness rose.
Placing a kiss along her neck, he leaned closer, his breath tickling her ear. “Relax, Sango.”
The whisper was nearly her undoing. She trembled slightly as he continued to invade her personal space. She was barely aware of his hand trailing lower until it made contact with a certain part of her anatomy.
Her eye beginning to twitch slightly, she whirled around to face the grinning monk behind her. “I just couldn’t help myself, Sango.”
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