The Valentine Kisses: Valentine Kiss Fifteen

Valentine Kiss Fifteen

 

Miroku’s desire was coming, again, to meet him. It has been months since they last were able to be together. How he missed the soft skin, the eyes that glowed with unnamed emotions. . . and only for him. The way their bodies moved and writhed in ecstasy under the ever watchful sky. He suspected Inuyasha knew but was too disgusted to say anything to the others. How could he explain the burning need? The depths that he needed. . .?

 

There, in dappled lights, waiting patiently as ever was his love. Miroku rushed over and dropped his lips over those waiting ones.

 

“Jaken”