Inuyasha felt nails urgently pulling him closer, rapid and desperate rolling hips caused him to shudder, exhaling Miroku's name. Miroku felt himself go completely insane at that moment. Feeling a jolt of heat run from his lower back into his cock he came onto the bare chest of the half demon before his own whimper followed Inuyasha filled him, again barely whispering his name in ecstacy. Resting his head into miroku's glistening sweaty neck Miroku managed to moan

"Well... I'm definatly not going to have the energy to repair anything anymore"

Inuyasha laughed into his collier bone after s’embrasser it he brought his lips to Mirokus earlobe nipping and another gasp of shocked pleasure wrothe through him,

"My god."

Cutting through the pants of satisfaction they turned in horror to songo showered in light from the moon. The silver haired man cradled Miroku, as though to comfort him as Songo stared wide eyed into.... the opposite corner? They relized what she was actually staring at was kilala who was mortified and back into a corner. She rushed to his side picking him and stroking his ear

"whats wrong?"

they heard as the footsteps faded down the hall and Inuyasha's feirce eyes turned back to miroku, who had a quite prevoking expression

"where were we?"

Another orgasmic gasp echoed into the night, vanishing just away from anyones ear shot,
alone, and in love.