A/N: The revised version ... I don't own Samurai Champloo - RUB IT IN, WHY DON'TCHA? lol :-P Flames will be used for Smoores, but I appreciate reviews all the same.

Fuu should've known the moment she entered her quarters that she was in trouble. It was uncharacteristically quiet without a single sound of nocturnal creatures to lull her into a pre-sleep haze, the relatively large shadow behind her going completely unnoticed as she sank down onto her cot and sighed. "I'm so tired" she thought, covering her mouth as she released a rather unattractively loud yawn. "I was foolish to stay awake while the guys retired early."

"So do you always go to sleep without checking your room for boogey men?" a teasing voice questioned from abaft, thus causing the dark-haired beauty to let out a wail and shoot up in her cot as if attached to a spring.

Finally coming to realize who the mystery man was, Fuu clenched her tiny white hands into two shaking fists, screaming out at the top of her lungs, "Why you stupid son of a bitch! Get out of my room, Mugen, get out!"

"I don't see your name on it."

"Get OUT!"

Completely un-phased by her tone, the cocksure vagrant finally exited the shadows and came into the dim candlelight so that Fuu could see his face, his normally conceited irises glowing with something foreign and alien that she had never seen in them before. She had to admit that the sensation she was receiving from those incredible orbs frightened her, and yet...

"Mugen, what are you doing here?"

There - she had said it.

Instead of receiving an answer, however, Fuu found herself to be terribly insulted once the dark-haired young man threw back his head and gave a loud and booming laugh, her delicate brows drawing inward in utmost confusion.

"What the hell is so funny?" she demanded, considerably hurt. "Why are you laughing at me like that?"

Mugen immediately shook his head. "Nothing, really...Jin just told me all about the other night, that's all."

Fuu gasped, her hand immediately flying over her heart in an act of panic. Jin had told? How could he when she trusted him so?

Noticing her look of sheer distress Mugen laughed once more, yet this time he explained, "Relax, will ya? I know all about your stupid diary and how you wrote that you've got somewhat of a schoolgirl crush on me. After all, who could blame ya?"

"Why you-"

"Which is exactly why I came to tell you that I'll give you one night, if that's what you want" Mugen suddenly interjected, sensual undertones now lacing his deep voice as he took a slight step forward and ran his thumb along the svelte curve of her cheek. Fuu gasped as she heard this, her eyes meeting with his as she found herself shot in place by the tremendous desire gazing back at her.

'Desire for me' Fuu realized, her own passion rapidly escalating as the dark-haired pirate pinned her against the wall to her quarters, his hand suddenly finding its way in-between her legs so that she moaned softly at the rawness of their contact.

Taking her roughly by the hand, Mugen then led her towards the cot, never once glancing back at the terribly excited girl, Fuu's knees now terribly weak and rubbery as she followed him like a lovelorn fool.

Feeling tremors of anxiety forming within her stomach, Fuu watched on with excitement as Mugen pulled her right in front of the cot before turning to her with a primal look within his haunting eyes.

"Take off your kimono" he commanded, his voice soft, yet tainted by lust.

Fuu's eyes flashed in surprise, yet she did as she was told, relishing in how Mugen's eyes drank in her every curve and contour as she slowly relieved herself of the only barriers that concealed herself from her future lover.

When she was completely naked, Mugen felt his innards quiver with excitement, his arousal tenting through his shorts as his normally deft hands fumbled to remove himself of his red gi and white undershirt.

Breathing heavily through her rosy-colored lips, Fuu observed the spectacle of the glorious swordsman undressing, his body heaving in the dim light as the contours of his well-defined torso left her mouth dry and an indescribable aching within her womb.

God, she wanted him--needed him.

As these thoughts raged within her mind like a tempestuous storm of untamed emotion, Mugen took the petite woman within his strong arms and hungrily pressed his mouth to hers, a small whimper of gratification escaping Fuu's lips as she encircled her arms about his neck and met his invading tongue with her own.

"Get on the cot" he pleaded breathlessly, causing her to break their kiss and nod.

In a flash, they were on Fuu's makeshift bed, sheets whispering across silken flesh with secrets of untold sins and transgressions as the beautiful young woman and her messy-haired counterpart began the dance that many souls have partaken in over the centuries.

Taking him by the shoulders, Fuu then slipped into Mugen's awaiting lap, her breath hot and burning against his sensitive flesh as she grasped his hand and brought it to her right breast, forcing him to squeeze it with his trembling fingers.

"Mugen..." she gasped, arching against him as her tongue snaked about his ear, leaving a light trail of passion along the sensitive organ as she emitted a purr of untamed pleasure.

Shuddering against Fuu's shoulder, Mugen couldn't help but allow her to ravage his torso with her fiery lips, his eyes closing once they wrapped greedily about his nipple and pulled it within the hot cavern of her mouth. God...she was Fuu, wasn't she? He felt as if he were committing the ultimate of sins, yet why couldn't he stop?

Before he could further war with himself, however, Mugen felt Fuu push him down so that she was now straddling his waist, her rather narrow hips beginning to rock atop his own in a slow and sensual grind.

"Fuu" he gasped, wincing once she suddenly seized him between the legs, "I...God."

"Don't bring Him into this" she teased, smirking against the burning flesh of his abdomen as she allowed herself the pleasure of kissing him down along the smooth expanse of skin until she had reached his navel, smirking while traveling lower and lower with each tantalizing kiss that she bestowed upon his quivering body.

Mugen glanced at her through half-shut lids, groaning deeply from the back of his throat. "Fuu..."

By God, was she truly a virgin? Perhaps she knew more than she was letting on...

Seemingly touching his stiff rod in answer, Fuu couldn't help but blush upon finding him to be so aroused, her eyes feeling as if she were taking in a sight far too dirty for a young girl of her age to be doing. In spite of this, however, she desperately wanted to please Mugen; as much as she hated to admit it, she had grown terribly attached to him over the course of their journey and she would stop at nothing but to make him happy.

Running a hand down along the smooth plane of his chest and his navel, Fuu fondly seized him between the legs once more and leaned down in order to take him into her mouth just like in the stories she had heard from her friends, the normally cool and collected pirate all the while quivering and shaking beneath her like a mass full of jelly.

Blowing warm air along Mugen's tip, Fuu then wrapped her tongue greedily about his member and slid him nearly completely into her mouth, the muscles of her throat relaxing so that she could swallow repeatedly about him without gagging.

Moaning and churning his hips in order to get more of the incredible sensation at hand, Mugen began to feel an indelible pressure within his loins, his eyes darkened by lust and his manhood now completely swollen from her sweet kisses and tender affection. He knew he was about to come, yet his tremendous desire was far too intense to allow him any vocal instructions.

Fuu, however, wasn't as naive as he thought. Sliding herself across his bare thighs and taking his hands in her own, she then forced him to touch her medium-sized breasts in an intimate and loving way. "Please love me, Mugen," she urged, suddenly appearing to be tearful, "pretend you love me right now so that I can at least feel like I'm in love for my first time."

Something within Mugen's manner seemed to change, his dark eyes suddenly warming as he cupped Fuu's radiant face within his hands and pulled her in for a slow, and drugging kiss, a low moan of gratification escaping the back of her throat as he delicately slid his tongue into her gifted orifice and tasted the incredible sweetness within.

God, she was amazing.

Pressing herself to him with a needy desperation, Fuu only deepened their kiss as she linked her arms about his neck and met her lips with his again and again amidst her starved yearning for love and acceptance, his left hand caressing her cheek while the other dutifully massaged one of her breasts.

"Mugen" she whimpered, pulling away only to immediately kiss him again, "I...I want you, I..."

He pressed a finger to her lips, then hungrily replaced it with his own, his hands guiding her hips toward his aching member as she clutched at his face and bestowed his cheeks with several warm, affectionate kisses that seemed so unlike the bitchy woman that she normally was.

Feeling as if a rod of steel were sitting between her legs, Fuu suddenly withdrew her face from Mugen's and gave him a warm, genuine smile, her brown eyes dark and alive as she rigorously impaled herself as quickly as possible so as to ease the pain and let out a cry, her lover cringing briefly beneath her as he found himself suddenly surrounded to the hilt by hot, wet and tight.

God, she really was a virgin.

"Mugen" she whimpered, her virginal blood leaking from their point of union and staining the sheets with their untold sins and transgressions. "I-it hurts..."

"It'll feel better soon" the surprisingly gentle vagrant assured her, cupping her breasts within his callused hands before thrusting his hips upward in order to quicken the pace.

Fuu's dark eyes sparkled within the pale moonlight of the room as he did this, her lust-filled orbs rolling back in her head as she suddenly tossed back her head and choked on a moan, continuing to rock her hips atop her lover's in a sensual grind as his thrusts grew more rapid and urgent.

Suddenly feeling her slick canal contracting about the swordsman's iron-hard arousal, Fuu couldn't help but let out a whimper of utter delectation. Tangling her beautifully-manicured nails within her soft, chestnut locks, she rolled her head back and choked on a moan, her counterpart jerking forward as he exploded deep within her in a sudden burst of liquid fire.

"Oh, Mugen!" Fuu gasped, wilting down weakly a top her lover's sweat-slicked torso before lightly grasping his nipple between her teeth and sawing it back and forth within her mouth.

Groaning at these tempting little administrations, he immediately flipped her over and pressed his lips to the svelte flesh of her stomach, tired of being the pansy on the bottom. She had had her fun, so now it was his turn.

Peering out at her lover through hooded lids, Fuu couldn't help but moan once she locked eyes with him, his damnable eyes alone causing the ache within her loins to return tenfold.

"Mugen" she whimpered, tossing her head back against the pillow once she felt his lips ravage the bundle of nerves in her lower body, tears of utter delectation forming along her kohl lashes as he plunged his tongue deep within her slick canal and savored her tanginess like the thrilling aphrodisiac that it was.

Moaning amidst his own administrations, Mugen removed his glistening lips from her moist womanhood and eagerly reclaimed the girl's mouth with his own, his hands tangling their way within her soft hair before biting her lower lip and sucking it seductively within his hot cavern of a mouth.

Fuu tasted wonderful; Mugen had never imagined up until now what such a taboo of a woman could really be like.

'All this time she I coulda had her every night' he realized, inwardly kicking himself as he began to ravage her breasts with his warm, satin lips. 'This woman, bitch though she is, was given to me as a gift that I've never acknowledged...hell, there sure won't be any more disregarding my own wants and needs!'

Without warning, Mugen slammed into Fuu's wet sheath, her eyes rolling back in her head as she arched her back and felt him continue to pound into her with each ferocious onslaught that he happened to make.

Grasping Mugen by his well-defined biceps, Fuu then managed to create a rhythm between them, her gasps drowning out the beating of her counterpart's heart within his ears as he briefly saw her beautiful face contort into a look of absolute euphoria. So the rumors were true...the second time was better.

Closing his eyes, Mugen then began to thrust his hips upward in order to meet with Fuu's velvety walls' sensual massaging, his mind seeming to float far from his body as his pleasure suddenly hit its peak and he grabbed his lover fiercely by the hips, sensing that any moment he would explode. She had worked him overtime, it was obvious, and for that he felt he owed her quite a finale.

Getting caught up in her own climax, Fuu found her lips seeking Mugen's once more, her mouth emitting a rather large moan as she felt her slick canal tense up around his thick organ, then coat him with a landslide of her inner cream.

The moment Fuu's lips had touched his own Mugen had blasted off far into the place between nirvana and absolute bliss, his seed shooting deep within her womb in several spurts of hot liquid fire that he feared would never cease. Something about being with a girl so young brought the true man out of him...

Collapsing down atop Fuu's downy breasts, Mugen moaned deeply in-between her soft mounds, then interlocked his hand warmly with her own, panting within the sanction of her neck, "This was just a one time thing...remember?"

Fuu nodded bitterly, yet somehow she smiled because she knew that it was only the beginning...

A/N: I've received a request to continue this fic or to write a sequel, but I only will if that's what you guys would like. I'm kind of hoping you guys would like me to since I've had an idea bubbling within my crazy brain for weeks, now. :)