Title: Amusing
Word Count: 235
Rating:R/NC-17 (it's sorta naughty)
Pairing: Miroku/Sesshomaru

The sun beat down on the sandy shore of the lake, deliciously warm upon the monk's fair skin. Miroku lay on his back, eyes closed against the bright rays, completely relaxed. It was nice to have a moment alone to himself, as it rarely happened these days. So rarely in fact, he hadn't gotten around to fulfilling his own needs with the girls, Shippo, and Inuyasha traveling with him.

Nonchalantly, he teasingly stroked his way down his toned body, robes forgotten and drying out in a nearby tree. he reached the area he wanted and slowly moved his fingers against it, as he stiffened in his own palm. His fingers started out slowly, then gained momentum with a primitive speed that left the monk gasping for beath, upon the edge of climax, when a twig snapped behind him. Miroku whirled.

Sesshoumaru stood there in his gleaming white glory, a look of amusement, the first Miroku had ever seen, chiseled in his usually stone features. The monk started to get up, call for help, when the demon turned on his heel, and walked off just as quietly as he had come.

The monk frowned. What in the name of Buddha had that been about? He thought about the demon lord, and his frown slightly turned into a smirk, as he turned back to the task at hand.

At least he had something to think about now.

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