I sit at my computer and look at this newly word document. I have no idea what I am going to write but what I do know is that I want to make a yaoi. I go on about how I love yaoi but do not write any. If this turns out to be something that is totally unexpected I am sorry…

Ok now this is a yaoi. Man on man action. Ok? I don't want any flames. I warned you!

Disclaimer: who reads these anyway…I don't own this ok? …someday I shall create my own manga and I will have a right to say I OWN THIS BIZOCH!

(InuYasha's POV)

Today we had no luck. Not even the faintest smell of Naraku. I can't believe this! For a whole week I couldn't even find a trace of Naraku. Gods at this rate we'll never defeat him! To make matters worse, Kagome wanted to go home and do those stupid tests! (I'm totally on your side Inu!) Sango and Kirara went to her village to do some repairs on her weapon a few days ago. She and Kirara should be back tonight.

All who is left is Miroku Shippo and I. Knowing the monk, he will probably try to persuade a woman to share the same bed with him. I exit Kaede's hut and I go to the Sacred Tree. I always seem to rest better when I am there, even though it holds sad memories.

I was about to close my eyes and fall asleep, when I hear Miroku walk gently up to me.

"There you are Inuyasha," he says in his cheery tone.

"Yea I'm here so what?" I say

"I was looking for you."

"Oh. Well here I am what did you want?"

"Nothing"

I raise an eyebrow when he gently sits next to me. If he didn't want anything, then why bother looking for me? I planned to ask him that but he spoke first.

"InuYasha? Do you love Kagome?"

It was that question that made me kick into my defensive side. I jumped up and said, "What kind of question is that! Do you love Sango?"

I knew that was a stupid question but, being the stubborn person that I am, it just came out.

Miroku looks up at me and looks at his feet. "No" he confesses.

My eyes widen in shock. No? Then who? I sit back next to him and I stay silent for a bit. For a while we do nothing but sit there….. A few more minutes pass, and we are still in silence.

Finally I couldn't take it any longer, "So you don't love Sango?"

"No"

"But what about all those times you-"

"Sango is just a replacement. She is there to replace the one I truly love…"

I look at him in confusion. Who could he possibly love? Then his first question struck me: Do you love Kagome?

I quickly look at him, "You love Kagome!"

Miroku quickly looks at me as if I was losing my mind. "No!" he says disgusted.

I look at him confused, "Then who do you love?"

"Someone much closer"

Suddenly Miroku crawls over me, gently grabs the back of my head and kisses me softly.

My eyes widen as I feel his tongue flick my bottom lip. I gasp out at the sudden pleasure I feel.

Miroku takes this time to lunge his tongue inside my mouth, coaxing my tongue to play along. I moan in the kiss and grab Miroku's shoulders. I roughly push him down on the ground and pin him there.

"We shouldn't… do this," I say in between breaths.

Miroku brings my head down so he can whisper in my ear, "Says who…?"

Miroku kisses me once again, but this time with more passion. I feel him start to undress me. My blood starts to boil when his hands start roaming around my chest.

I start removing his robes.

I gently suck his neck. Miroku moans softly and pinches my left nipple. I growl softly. Miroku moves his head down and takes my nipple in his mouth. His tongue flicks it softly. He moves his head lower. And lower. I gasp as he licks my waistline. He licks down lower to where I need him most. He breathes softly on my growing member. I let out a gasp as he takes in the tip, "Miroku….don't tease…"

In one quick move, Miroku takes all of me in his mouth. I let out a cry of pleasure and surprise. This feeling was…very, unusual. Not that I didn't want to feel this way, but, I never thought myself being with a man before. There was always Kikyou and Kagome. I would have never even given Miroku a second thought…not even Sango…

I cry out as Miroku fondles me while sucking feverishly. My breathing becomes harder as I clutch onto Miroku's hair. I sit up as his pink tongue flicks the tip. I continue to watch as he blows, sucks and teases me. The pleasure builds up more and more. "Miroku..."

"Mmmmph?" he answers, his voice sending a vibrating sensation.

"I…I'm gonna…" I groan as I come.

It felt so great. The pleasure finally reaching its point, I cry out as the world around me goes white. Writhing and shuddering I ride out the waves of pleasure. Miroku sucks and swallows every drop. When I finally come to earth I look over to Miroku, who is looking very self-satisfied.

Breathing hard I manage to voice out, "Where did you learn to do that?" Miroku opens his mouth to explain, but I don't give him the chance. I bring him up to me, and I kiss him forcefully. Miroku returns the kiss with the same vigor. I plunge my tongue in his mouth. Miroku massages my tongue with his as I moan in his mouth. I turn our bodies so that I am on top. Breathing harder than before I say, "Turn around."

Miroku turns around and lies on his stomach. I bring his hips up and I plunge my tongue in his small hole. I hear Miroku whimper underneath me. Not wanting to hurt him I say, "If it starts to hurt I'll stop."

Miroku nods his head.

Finally after lubricating his hole, I positioned my member at his puckered entrance and slowly, I pushed forward, sliding into him as slowly and gently as I could. I knew he was feeling pain and discomfort, but that would all come to pass. While I entered him, I could help but moan. He was so tight, so hot. In no time, I was sheathed fully inside of him, waiting for the both of us to adjust. I wouldn't move until he bid me so. Minutes passed and only our breathing could be heard. Finally he pushed against me and I took that as a sign to continue.

With his given permission, I thrust into him at a slow and gentle rhythm, aiming to hit the one spot I knew that would drive him crazy. On the third attempt, I hit his sweet spot and he gasped, arching his back again. I smiled toothily. I waited for him to respond.

"A-again!" Miroku ordered, thrusting his own hips up to sheath my member. He kept himself up by leaning on his elbows as I resumed rocking into him.

"Oh Inuyasha!" He moaned. Something about Miroku saying my name in the moment of heat encouraged me to ram into him harder and deeper. Both of us moaned with lust and bliss as our bodies thrashed against each other.

"Say…my…name…again…" I say during thrusts.

"Inuyasha…Inuyasha…Inuyasha," he says with each ram in his small hole.

I reach around him and I start stroking his hard member. He moans my name again. I continue to ram into him. Back and forth, back and forth. As my climax starts to build I start pumping his shaft faster and harder, while maintaining a fast rhythm inside him.

Almost too soon he screams my name while coming on my hand. A few short moments later I come inside him.

We both collapse onto the ground panting and breathing heavily. I look at Miroku's face; his eyes were fluttering softly.

Finally Miroku opens his eyes. He smiles softly. I smile back.

I kiss him softly, yet passionately, "come on lets go get cleaned up before Sango gets here," I say.

Miroku smiles and gets up. We both head to the lake. I know that our coming journeys will be much nicer…

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