Disclaimer- Me own Winx Club? Nah.

Back at the apartment

Riven sat behind his desk staring intently at the laptop screens placed before him. If Timmy's software worked the way it should, the second Musa sends the correct type of energy beams through the orphanage; Timmy will have the whole place wired. All he had to do was sit back and watch it all unfold, and provide assistance when and if necessary.

Sometimes it really did pay off to have talented friends.

"Where's Musa?" An agitated three year old asked from her spot on the kitchen table.

"I told you, she went on a little field trip." Riven answered, paying the pizza man for his delivery.

"Where to?" She demanded making a grab for the box.

"Hands off! And none ya." He answered pulling out some paper plates.

"When will she be back?" Ruby asked

"Soon, I hope."

"You will scrub the tiles, change the bed sheets, and do the laundry for the west wing, understood." The aged women barked.

"I guess." Musa mumbled, not used to being ordered around by anyone other than Griselda, but even that was years ago.

"One question." She piped up. "Where or what exactly is the west wing?" She asked nervously.

"It's at the far end of this hall, and the west wing is where all the children under the age of six reside." She answered. "I will need it all done by eight; the children will be sent in by then.

"Where are they now?" Musa asked

"In the court yard playing."

"So-

"Anything else miss, or can I focus my attention on more pressing matters."She snapped

"Um no, thank you." Musa rushed past her and into what she guessed was the west wing.

"Grouchy old lady, no wonder you're stuck in an orphanage." She mumbled under her breath.

"Careful, she could hear you."

Startled Musa whipped around at the sound of the small voice.

"Umm, hello." She called out.

"Down here."

Looking down she was surprised to find a small child staring up at her with the biggest, bright green eyes she'd ever seen. His dark brown hair fell down to about his chin, along with a pair of stubborn bangs that kept blocking the young boys view. He wore a pair of overalls which was innocent enough she guessed.

Squatting down to his level she took into account the curious gaze he presented her with.

"Hi, what's your name?" She asked putting on the biggest smile she could muster.

"Avan." He answered shyly.

"What are you doing here Avan." She asked gently taking his hand into hers.

"I live here." He said obviously, which made Musa kinda want to face-palm herself.

"No I mean why are you in here, instead of out there with all the other kids." She asked

"I didn't wanna." He mumbled looking around distractedly.

"Why not?" She asked. Yea she was new to all this, but her guess was that most kids liked recess.

"The bigger kids are mean." He said.

"Oh." She nodded in understanding

" is too so you shouldn't be mean to her." He elaborated.

"I wasn't, I was just- you know what never mind." She said standing up and dusting off her pants in the process.

"Who are you?" He backfired her previous question.

"Umm I'm Musa, I'm kinda new here." She chuckled lightly.

"I used to be new her too, but now I'm old here." He said, which I guess made sense.

"So they just let you stay in here...all by yourself?" She asked carefully placing a magically charged hand on each of the four walls.

"I hid under my bed when they came to get us." He answered.

"Uh-huh." Musa answered leaving the door open and walking back down the long corridor she came from, placing her hand on a few other spots.

"So how old are you Avan?" She called back, seeming to be satisfied with her work.

"I'm five." He announced proudly. "Umm, whatcha doin?" He asked

"Just looking." She smiled

"So why are you here!" He asked

Choosing to spare him the specifics she answered as truthfully as she could. "Well I was told to scrub the floors, change the bed sheets and do the laundry." She said

"I can help!" He perked up, running over to a small supplies closet.

"Oh, you don't have to." Musa assured him, pulling her hair up into a messy bun, securing it in place with a hair tie.

"You can just relax or play with uh-" She looked around the room and found it to be extremely bare, much like the rest of the orphanage. There were two large wooden closets side by side as well as twelve twin beds, six pressed against either sides of the room directly facing one another.

The sheets were white, no decorations were displayed on the walls, the wooden floors underneath reflected nothing, and the room was void of any sort of toys.

"On second thought, you can help me." She smiled taking the bucket he offered.

"The water's this way!" He exclaimed tugging on her pant's leg to encourage her to follow.

Busting through the back door, which was apparently a large bathroom with a number of separate sinks, he went through the trouble of teaching her how to turn on the faucet.

"Aww thanks kid." She tousled his hair

Grabbing a sufficient amount of water, she followed him back in the other room. He took the liberty of dumping a good amount of soup into their buckets.

They grabbed a couple of hand scrubs and got to work.

"So how long you been here Avan?" Musa asked casually.

"Over a year." He answered.

Musa nearly spilled their bucket. If what he said was true, then chances where this kid might know Ruby. The old hag said that kids under the age of six stayed here, so maybe. Should she ask, but would she rouse suspicion if she did? No way. The kid was five, he wouldn't tell, he'd probably think nothing of it, yea.

"Avan?" She asked tentatively. "Did you know someone named Ruby? She has magenta hair, violet eyes?" She asked, nearly holding her breath for a response.

"Ruby? You mean Rube?" He asked

"Ummm just Ruby." She said.

"I thought they took her." He looked sad for a moment.

"So you did know her!" Musa stopped what she was doing.

"Yea." He mumbled "She was my friend."

"You said someone took her." Musa reached out to place a comforting hand on his back.

"Adopted, when people leave, says they get adopted. Isn't adopted when people get taken?" He asked, looking up at her.

"No, that's abducted, it's different." She assured him.

"So where'd she go." He asked, before taking a quick look around. He gestured for her to come closer.

"Did theyget here?" He asked

"Who?" Musa asked.

"She told me bout the lab coats, said they were mean." He whispered.

"Ruby's ok, they don't have her." She told him, and was happy to see a smile spread across his face.

"We have to do the laundry now." He said, attempting to pick up the heavy buckets.

"Yea." She agreed realizing the floor wasn't really clean, man they were bad at this. As soon as the little boy turned around Musa snapped her fingers leaving a shining glimmer behind as the floor was scrubbed clean in under a second.

After going through the remainder of the chores Musa decided it was about time for her to check in on Riven.

Pulling out her cell phone she pressed two on her speed dial, his number being second only to her father.

"Tell me." He answered after only the second ring.

"How did the visuals go through?" She asked sitting cross legged on one of the many beds.

"Got the whole place wired." She could practically hear his smirk through the phone.

"So you heard my conversation with Avan?" She asked

"I'm not sitting there 24/7." He answered

"Touchy." She huffed

"Sorry, I kinda forgot how hard it is taking care of a toddler all by yourself."

"Ruby giving you a hard time?" She chuckled

"You have no idea." He sighed. "Anyways, you were saying?"

"Avan, one of Ruby's friends from the orphanage." She clarified

"What about him?" He asked

"Nothing much except I think Ruby told him about the lab coats. He thought she got adopted or abducted, not sure which."

"Where is he now?"

"He's right next to me, asleep. He helped me get through my chores, kid must be wiped out." She smiled lightly.

"Does anything about him seem off?" Riven asked

"No, why?" She asked tentatively tucking a loose strand of hair behind the Childs ear.

"Musa, I want you to keep an eye out for something." He said

"What?" She asked

"Keep a close eye on the children, ok. It's just I doubt Ruby was the only test dummy." He elaborated.

"What!" Musa gasped unconsciously looking over to Avan.

"I got Ruby to talk a little and she told me she thought she saw one of her buddies at the lab too. It was unclear cause she was kinda of high off the medication they drugged her with, but she's pretty sure she saw some familiar kids." He explained.

"Yea, I guess that makes sorta sense." Musa sighed massaging the bridge of her nose, attempting to hold back an oncoming headache.

"Snap a pic of Avan will ya. I want to asks Ruby a couple of questions about em. And I wanna keep a close eyes on him from here on out." He explained

"Kay." She answered angling her phone to snap a picture of the sleeping child.

"I'm sending it now, and by the way I'm coming back in a little bit." She informed him.

"Why? I thought you said you got in ok." Riven asked

" I did, but I didn't bring anything with me, plus it was on such short notice that they don't have a room set up for me yet." She explained

"What time?" He asked

" Now I guess. I'm finished with all my chores, but I kinda want to meet the rest of the kids." She said.

"There'll be time for that, but Rube is seriously buggin out. I told her you went out for a while, but she's not buying it." Riven sighed. "She wants to talk to you actually." He said

"Put her on." Musa laughed, hearing the toddler jumping around in the background

"Musa!" Her excited voice rang through as soon as Riven put his phone on speaker.

"Hey kiddo!" Musa smiled back. "Been giving your brother a hard time?" She asked

"No, but he's being mean to me Musa."

"I am not!" His voice rang through

"Is he now? Tell me all about it Ruby." She tried to keep from laughing.

"Well first he wouldn't let me pay the pizza man-

"You're three you don't need to be." He interrupted her

"Then he said I couldn't watch tv."

"No, I said you couldn't watch Maury. There's a difference."

Musa couldn't contain her laugh, it was all just too funny.

"Don't laugh." He snapped. "This is all your fault!"

"My fault? I wasn't even there." She defended

"Exactly! So you on your way?" He asked

"Yeah." She answered

"Ok, see ya soon babe."

"Bye." She hung up the phone.

Deciding the sooner she got back downstairs the better. She gently shook Avan awake. The groggy kid took a quick look around before settling back on her.

"Hey buddy." She smiled down at him.

"Hi." He yawned

"Listen Avan I have to get going-

"You're leaving?" He asked

"Only for the rest of the night. I'll be back tomorrow morning." She promised

"You sure?" He asked, throwing her a unconvinced look.

"Of course." She helped him off the bed. "So it's almost eight, where are you suppose to be?" She asked.

"The rest of us are going to come in and get ready for bed." He answered her. "I'll wait for them here."

"Kay, I'll be back tomorrow morning, is there anything that you want?" She asked, smiling down at him.

"Candy!" His eyes lit up. "I want candy!" He proceeded to jump up and down.

"Sure." She smiled. "I'll see you tomorrow Avan." She waved back as she made her way out. Running down the way she came, she nearly tripped over her own two feet. Musa really wasn't feeling the place, but knowing she was about to meet up with two of her favorite people made it that much better.

"Musa!" She heard a loud voice call out to her.

"Yes!" She answered, whipping around to face her caller.

"Where are you going?" asked, walking ever so slowly over to her.

"Home ma'ma, if that's alright." She stumbled, damn this lady was intimidating.

"Are all your chores done?" She asked

"Yes, of course." She nodded

"Then you are free to go." She walked passed her.

Without another word Musa zipped out of there.

She quickly slipped pass the outer gates, cautiously making her way down the dirt road. Looking over her shoulder she made sure no one was around before creating a portal back home.

"Ouch! Mother-trucker." She growled, clutching her head as an unbearable dizzying feeling overtook her. She didn't even realize she was on her knees until the feeling passed. She was currently right outside the apartment. She could have sworn she aimed for his living room.

Agitated she scrambled back up on her feet. Lifting her fist intent on banging her heart out, she stopped mid swing. Remembering what happened last time she touched that demented door she chose to instead take a deep breath and pull out her cell phone.

"Hello?"

"Open the door." She snapped, hanging up right after.

Crossing her arms she waited impatiently for him to get through all the locks. She should have know she wouldn't be able to just zap in there, with all the trouble he went through to secure it in the first place.

Finally he made his way through all the locks. Opening the door for her, he threw her a weird look. "What's got your panties in a twist?"

"Nothing." She sighed, making her way into the apartment.

"Musa!" She was greeted ecstatically by the only toddler residing in the place.

"Hey girl, how's it going?" She asked lifting Ruby up into her arms.

"We played hide and seek, I won." She smiled victoriously.

"I didn't know we were play." Riven glared, leaning in to gently kiss the music fairy. She was taken by surprise but smiled nonetheless.

"Eww." Ruby was quick to cover her eyes, giggling to herself.

"There's some pizza in the fridge if you want some." He offered taking the young girl from her.

"Yea, thanks." She smiled making her way into the kitchen.

Opening the fridge she pulled out the large cardboard box. She looked around for the microwave, but then remembered she could easily heat it with a snap of her fingers.

"Wait, don't eat the pizza!" She heard scrambling footsteps coming her way.

"Why not Rube?"

"because it's pepperoni!" She exclaimed waving her arms franticly.

"Ok?" She said directing a confused look at Riven, he usually had some input.

"Not this again Ruby." He groaned picking her up and depositing her on the wooden table. "Weren't you the one who told me to order pepperoni, you little sucker?" He asked.

"But you lied to me." She accused

"What the fuc- err hell are you talking about?" He asked.

"Can I eat this or not?" Musa asked getting impatient.

"Yes."

"No!"

"Just eat it already!" Riven yelled

Musa shrugged, doing what he said, but took a hesitant first bite anyways.

"But it's made out of porky." Ruby whined

"As opposed to what?" Musa asked

Ruby looked thoughtful for a minute before shrugging.

"She was watching Loony Tunes today, and apparently she came to the drastic conclusion that pepperoni is in fact made out of porky." He explained.

"Yes, so stop eating it!" She whined

"Naw, still kinda hungry." She joked taking another slice out of the box.

"Gasp, you're dead to me!" She huffed

Musa nearly choked on her pizza, while Riven bursted out laughing. "I told you she's been watching Looney Tunes, and guess what Daffy's favorite line is?" He chuckled.

"Well!" Musa huffed throwing the empty box away, and washing her hands in the sink.

"I'm just kidding." Ruby smiled extending her arms to her from her spot on the kitchen table.

"Nope, tell your brother to get you down." She said giving her a teasing glance.

"No! Riven." She cried throwing her brother a panicked look.

"Ok fine." Musa laughed reaching out for her. Ruby eagerly jumped into her arms

"At this rate I'm al end up with two spoiled brats." He sighed running his hand through his tousled hair, having forgotten to pick up hair gel.

"Lucky you!" Musa teased plopping down on the couch with the little girl.

Ruby yawned heavily, before attempting to rub the sleep from her eyes.

"It's almost nine Musa, why don't you put her to bed?" Riven asked.

"But you always put me to bed." Ruby pouted.

"Exactly, give Musa a turn." He smiled, pulling her in for a tight hug.

"Ok." She answered shyly before leading the fairy into her room.

Riven sighed heavily, propping his feet up on the small coffee table. All things considered, today actually turned out to be a really insightful day. Not only did he discover the old bitch Groon was still around, but Musa also got to meet up with one of Ruby's old friends. Which in the long haul could be beneficial.

That brought him back to the topic of his old friends. Sky invited him to spend a few months with him and Brandon back at Eraklion, which of course he had to deny. Timmy and Helia knew about his situation, but he kinda wished he could inform the rest of his team. The five of them, though they might annoy the hell out of him at time, with all their honor, courage, nobility talk were actually pretty decent guys. They'd had their laughs, their fights, and even their scared shitless moments, so it wasn't so surprising to him when he came to the conclusion that he might actually miss having them around.

As of right now though he was pretty content in where he stood. He had Musa, his sister and a couple of his boys backing him up, and he alone was a force to be reckoned with.

Maybe if all blows over good he could go back to school. Nothing's really set in stone yet.

He heard Ruby's bedroom door quietly click shut, meaning Ruby was probably safely tucked away.

Musa walked in looking slightly nervous. She sat at the edge of the couch, as far away from him as possible, her fingertips in her mouth, nervously biting her nails.

"What's wrong? Muse?" He nudged her.

"Is ruby ok?" He asked. A hint of panic entering his system, he was about to get up when she nodded slowly, her eyes widening at the toddlers name.

"Then wha-"

"Riven... she..." Musa stopped herself to take a deep breath, running a pale hand through her navy locks. "She...called me...Mom." Musa forced out.

"Ruby? You sure you didn't hear her wrong." He asked

" I wouldn't be freaking out if I had any doubt now would I? No. She said it, loud and clear. I was tucking her in and she was all like 'good nite ma'! I didn't imagine it Riven." She panicked, scooting over to him.

" What'd you say to her?" He asked removing his feet from the coffee table he crossed one leg underneath him, turning on his side to face her on the small couch.

"What did you want me to say? I was all like Sweet dreams kid." She sighed mimicking his actions.

"Well technically you're more like her aunt." He smirked.

"Riven this is serious!" She slapped his bicep.

"She's an orphan Musa you're probably the first grow women to ever fit the mom category all children have engraved into them. All it means is that the little runt loves you, no need to freak out."

"There is need. I can't be her mom Riven, just like you can't be her dad, no matter how much I know you want to." Musa offered him a sympathetic look, but quickly changed it into a glare when he started chuckling at her.

"What!" She snapped, not finding the humor in the situation.

"Its just, why does motherhood freak you out so much?" He asked

Her mouth fell open at his accusation, but after a second she gave in and sighed.

"It's not motherhood itself Riven, it's what comes with it." She elaborated. "How one little thing you do can either make it or break it, ya know. It's the memories, the good ones and the bad ones that get engraved, and there's no erasing them. It's how dependent they become of you, that if for some reason something, anything where to happen to you, what would...it's just complicated." She finished, pulling her knees up to her chest.

"Musa I'm not an idiot I know you miss your mom but th-

"It's not just that." She shook her head, to clear her thoughts. Turning to face him, he was greeted with a worried expression.

"It's...I mean what if something happens to us, to you? As of now we're the only ones she's got, with the exception of a possible uncle. Riven is this revenge plot of yours really worth risking what we have going on here. Ruby to me looks relatively happy, there's no immediate threat knocking down our door, do you think for once it might be better not to play the hero." She asked

"I don't like living in hiding Musa. I don't want her to grow up scared." He explained.

"Bu-

"Can we just drop it!" He snapped. "I'd be damned if I let anyone walk all over me again. As a child I couldn't really stand up for myself, but I'm an adult now, I know how to handle my business." He finished.

"Riven, I'm on your side." Musa stressed trying to reassured him. She could sense his anger rising, and the last thing she wanted was an angry Riven.

He studied her for a minute, the way here eyes intensified, yet seemed so reassuring at the same time. The way her body tense as if saying I'm ready just say when, the way she gently bit her lower lip to keep herself from saying something out of line even though she desperately wanted to. Moments like this he couldn't help but want to please her in everything, but of course things where never that simple.

Exhaling a slow breath he reached over, pulling the young fairy into his lap. "I know." He whispered, kissing her forehead. He held her tight for the simple reason that he could, because as of now she was here with him, and he of all people knew how to cherish things.

She snuggled deeper into his embrace, happy to have avoided an argument. Tilting her head up, her eyes met his and a small smile spread across her lips. "I think we make good guardians." She laughed kissing his chin in a playful manner.

"Yea?" He smiled, one hand drawing soothing circles on the small of her back.

"Yea." She answered reaching up gently she placed her hand on the nape of his neck, pulling him down for a kiss.

He smiled gently against her lips not even bothering to coax her into it. He pressed his tongue past her lips while at the same time tilting her head further and pulling her closer. He groaned lightly when her hands tightly gripped the thin material of his shirt, her chest resting tightly against his.

When the need to breath decided to interrupt them he pulled back, allowing her to take in a big breath of air. "Thank You." He breathed.

"For?" She asked her eyes still slightly hazed over.

"Nothing, everything." He smiled

"I don't think I've ever seen you smile so much." She teased

"You make me smile." He answered truthfully.

"I'm glad, come on." She stood extending her hand to him.

He gladly took it allowing her to lead them into his bedroom. But being the older brother that he was he couldn't resist sneaking a peek at the sleeping toddler to make sure she was safe and sound. Satisfied he made his way into his own bedroom, closing the door behind him.

He watched Musa in amusement as she quickly zapped her clothing to something more sleep worthy, or in his opinion tease worthy. She wore a thin white tank top along with a pair of boy-cut panties.

Sighing he pulled his shirt up over his head, lacking the ability to do it magically, before tossing it aside to an unknown corner of the room. He grabbed a pair of pajama bottoms and quickly replaced his pants with them. Thinking back on their conversation, maybe it was time to stop playing it safe.

Musa watched him with a curious gaze as he went about his business. She knew he was stressed, worried about his little sister, and she wished more than anything that she could find someway, anyway, to help him alleviate some of his stress. Having the team would make this a lot easier, but she understood his reasons for not involving them.

Pondering on it she went about readying the bed for them, fluffing the pillows and untucking the covers. Musa admitted she was a pretty privileged girl but even she knew how to do the basics. Once that was done she maneuvered her way around the room, trying to tidy it up a little. If she was being completely honest with herself she would realize that she was simply stalling, not entirely ready to sleep just yet. The sooner she slept the sooner she would have to get up to leave, back to the orphanage.

What did ultimately drive her out of her efforts was the feel of warm hands molding themselves around her firm waist with a gentle, but no doubt seductive kiss on the base of her neck, with the added effect of warm breath whisking past her ear. She turned in his arms just in time to catch a glimpse of a smile before his lips glided over hers.

Musa gladly accepted his invitation, wrapping her arms around his neck. She relished in the feel of warm butterflies swimming nervously against her ribcage. It was extraordinary the way the simplest caresses from him could have her entire being come to life.

She shivered as his hand lightly entangled itself within her hair, tilting her head to further deepen the kiss. His lips were soft, passionate and incredibly talented as he continued to explore her.

She moved back a step, only to be stopped by the back of her knees hitting the bed. Not breaking the kiss she attempted to keep her balance, but stopped when she felt a light push to her abdomen. She went tumbling back, falling onto the soft mattress.

She looked up at him through hooded eyes sprawled out on his bed, and he swore he'd never seen a better sight. She shifted slightly as he was staring down at her with a smothering, lust filled look on his face. She sucked in a sharp breath, arching her back slightly as anticipation and lust coiling low in her abdomen.

Tentatively he reached down, fingertips trailing a path over her lips, down her slender neck, between the valley of her breast over the soft material of her shirt and across her flat stomach leaving a trail of goose bumps behind, before slowly retreating.

"Riven?" She asked as his fingers gently pulled one of the shirt's straps down.

"Off." Was the only word he said, his gaze burning her as he took in her entire being with the utmost care.

Nervously but not opposed to it, she did what he said. Slowly she crossed her arms in front of herself taking hold of the light tank-top pulling the material over her head. He took it from her tossing it aside, far and out of reach.

She watched him take in a shallow breath before running his hand down her right side, over the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips, then back up. His eyes glowed with curiosity as he outlined the soft lace pattern of her bra.

She shivered at his touch, closing her eyes to concentrate on the feel of his fingertips gliding over her bare skin. His touch was hypnotizing leaving her drunk off even his most subtle caresses. Musa groaned lightly in frustration and pent up want. She wanted nothing more than to grab him by the pants waist and drag him down to her level, but that might set him off. He seemed to be in a sorta trance now as he placed his palm flat on her stomach, before gliding it up slowly. She arched into Riven's touch, gasping slightly when his hand trailed the underside of her left breast.

"Riven" She whispered as he gently cupped the soft mound through the cotton material of her red bra. Musa arched into his hand, loving the feel of his palm on such a sensitive part of her. She quickly grew irritated with the material obstructing his way. Frustrated she reached back behind herself to unhook the clasp of the bra.

Riven made no objection to it, simply watching as the bright material slid down her arms and away from her body, landing at his feet.

Whatever bit of self control he had left fled him at that exact moment as he found himself on top of the small fairy, pinning her to the bed with a possessive growl. She didn't look alarm as she stared back with just as much intensity in her gaze.

Lowering his gaze to her neck, unconsciously licking his lips he leaning forward planting a kiss on her pulse. He felt her shiver slightly which left him with an overpowering feeling. Testing his luck he cautiously ran his tongue along her collarbone stopping to gently suck on the sensitive spot.

She withered under him pressing her bare chest against his igniting a flame deep in the pit of his stomach. He moved lower gliding his tongue between the valley of her breasts. Her taste was intoxicated, her smell addictive, why the hell hadn't he allowed himself to do this before?

He'd have to kick his own ass for that later, but as of now he swiftly flicked his tongue over one perky nipple. He felt her arch closer to him, running her hand through his hair, urging him on. He placed one hand on her waist the other was set firmly on her back, arching her into him. Without hesitation he preceded to gently suck on the tips of her breasts.

Musa moaned loudly closing her eyes in sheer pleasure. Damn he was good at what he did. She ran her hands down his muscular back digging her fingers into his shoulder blades as her core ached with ever brush of his hot tongue. She unconsciously bucked her hips, desperately needing some type of friction.

Riven continued to enjoy his girlfriend's soft mounds. Every sound of encouragement that left her full lips only served to turn him on further. He felt her buck her hips against him in an attempt to alleviate herself. Not to be cocky but he'd been around women long enough to know the effects he had on them. But this was his girl, his main girl, and she wasn't lying on his bed for his enjoyment. This time around he was here to make sure Musa finished the night more than satisfied.

Smiling down at her, he took her by the waist lifting her and into his arms. Seeing no other option she gently locked her legs around his waist as he maneuvered his way onto the bed. He sat with his back pressed smoothly against the headboard with Musa conveniently saddling his lap.

"You're amazing." He whispered running the palm of his hand across her cheek in a gentle caress. He leaned forward pulling her in for a slow kiss. His lips molded against her as her gently glided against his. She was powerless in his embrace and he took full advantage of that pressing his tongue into the warm cavern of her mouth. She moaned lightly following his tongue as it ran smoothing across her coaxing it to play to with him.

She responded eagerly running her along his until it felt like he was sweeping his tongue across things that he couldn't possibly be from this angle. Running her hands down the hard muscles of his stomach she shivered when his hands roamed down the expand of her back causing her to buck forward, hitting something she should have noticed before.

Breaking the kiss she looked down to where their laps met, before looking back up at him. His eyes were full of humor, probably from the expression on her face. His kissed the tip of her nose gently as if asking her what she wanted to do. She unconsciously shifted in his lap only to brush against his member again, leaving shockwaves to travel up her spine. Biting her lower lip Musa decided to go for it again, but she wasn't exactly sure how it worked.

Sensing her wariness he took hold of her hip lifting her a little, before bring her back down to him in a drawn out grind between their lower regions. He was inwardly pleased when her head shock back, and a moan that sounded more like a musical not left her full lips.

He repeated the movement a few more times until Musa was gently panting in his lap, her eyes closed tightly as she tried to concentrate his action.

He growled deep in the back of his throat, feeling her warmth seeping through the thin material of her panties. Her arousal was intoxicating. She was beyond wet and he suddenly had the desire to push her onto her back and bury his face in her warmth, but he'd have to hold off on that. Musa was new to all this and he wasn't about to scare her off.

"Riven." She whimpered, breaking him out of his thought process, but at the same time igniting a whole different one.

"What Muse?" He asked in a raspy voice laced with the upmost lust for her.

She took his hand gently gliding it in between their bodies but not actually pressing it against herself. He closed his eyes knowing exactly what she wanted even if she herself wasn't exactly sure what that was.

Fine, but he was going to give her as much control of the situation as possible. Hooking his thumbs on the waistband of her panties, he tugged on them gently. "Take them off Musa." He instructed her.

He felt her intake sharply at his words, but lowered her hands to the material nonetheless. Her fingertips were about to dip into the cloth when she stopped herself.

Placing her hands in her lap she looked up at him with the most innocent look he's ever seen. "You do it." She whispered, an even deeper blush appearing on her porcelain face.

She jumped slightly as his member literally twitched beneath her in response to her words. Hesitating only for a second he gently hooked his thumbs under the thin fabric tugging it down her slender legs.

Musa's heart pounded as he took in everything she had to offer. A sudden feeling of nervousness took over, what would he think? Was she everything that he expected, now that she was here sitting naked on his lap? She brought her hand up to her mouth to tightly bite on the nail of her thumb, a nervous habit she had picked up somewhere.

"S-stop staring!" She squeaked making a grab for the comforter.

Stopping her movements he held both her hand in one of his pulling her forward so their noses touched. "You're too beautiful to not have me undivided attention." He smiled

She giggled wrapping her arms around his neck in a loving embrace. "I love you?" She kisses him lightly.

She felt him shift under her and could have swore here heart literally stopped at the smirk he presented her with. She groaned ducking her head into his shoulder as his hand made its decent, gently touching her neither region. She bucks against his hand as he gently cupped her.

"Tell me if you wanna stop, ok." He strained to communicated, as his fingers dipped further into her warmth.

She nodded rapidly not wanted to think about anything else but where his hand was. She muffled a moan into the side of his neck, as he decided to opened his legs a little, which resulted in her spreading her further apart. He gently traced a finger between her wet folds, down and then back up he repeated the action. Without warning he pressed his thumb firmly against her clit drawing full circles on it.

Her head flew back, her back arching on its own accord as she led out a high pitched scream. His breath escaped his lungs, as the vibrations traveled through him pooling at his cock, causing him to harden even further. Reaching up he gently cupped one hand around her mouth, loving the sounds she made, but not wanting to alert the only other resident in the apartment.

Musa was on cloud nine, never having experienced such an intense feeling before. She couldn't think straight, couldn't take in a proper breath as her senses haywire. She was highly aware of the way his finger tips pressed slightly against her opening, before retreating and then repeating it all over again. His thumb was gently working her insane. She was lost in haze of pleasure, nothing existed except the slow torturous movements of his fingers against her bare skin.

BEEEEEEEEEEP! BEEEEEEEEEEP! BEEEEEEEEEEP!

They heard a phone vibrate from the nightstand.

"Ignore it!" She growled pulling the hand pressed to her mouth down, roughly placing it against her left breast.

He complied for a moment leaning forward to swirl his tongue around the tip of her other breast before drawing it in. He was vaguely aware of his cell phone going off somewhere in the back of his mind, but somewhere wasn't what he was focused on now.

Musa, gasped shifting lightly at the feel of his fingers slipping inside her. It initially wasn't at all pleasant. His index and middle finger stretched her uncomfortably causing her to squirm in his embrace. "Relax." He breathed against her ear. She tried but it was definitely easier said than done. She bit into his shoulder as he started a slow pace within her, pulling out slowly before slipping right back in.

After the first couple rounds she felt a rising heat surge through her. At first it didn't feel like much, but now the slightest movement of his finger tip had her seeing stars. She moaned thrusting her hip forward, riding his fingers to the best of her abilities.

RIIIIIING! RIIIIIIING! RIIIIIIIIING!

" Can they seriously not take a hint." He growled, trailing kisses up her neck.

"Ok Riven you have thirty seconds to stop whatever it is that's keeping you from the phone, before I hologram my ass in there." They both heard a familiar voice announce.

Realizing with wide eyes that it was actually Timmy making the threat, Muss stilled her movements throwing Riven a panicked look.

"Ten seconds man."

They were off each other faster than either thought they were capable of. Musa struggled to get her undergarments back on before resorting to magic at the last instances. She was thankfully smart enough to chuck Riven a pillow, to hide his arousal with. He quickly placed it over his lap feeling pissed beyond belief.

"What!" He shouted at the life like hologram of his fellow teammate that suddenly appeared at the foot of his bed.

"We got a lead." Hologram Timmy announced, choosing to ignore Musa extremely red face and lack of eye contact.

"Damn you're the biggest cock block I ever met." Riven spat, not bothering to keep casual.

Timmy raised an eyebrow, being able to put two and two together pretty easily. "I don't have a detailed schedule of you guys' routine, so I wouldn't know." He gave an amused smirked.

Musa excused herself escaping to the nearest bathroom, and away from all this humiliation.

"Anyways, I got a lead." He got to the point.

"What is it?" Riven sighed in defeat

"It's pretty fucked up though."

"Meaning?" Riven asked, fully attentive now.

"Groon leaves the orphanage, one night out of the entire month." He started.

"Only once." Riven asked. "Where does she go?"

"You won't believe it man." Timmy looked a bit uncomfortable.

"Just spit it out already!"

"She at a…..ahem…cougar convention."

So I know I'm late in updating, but frankly I don't really care since every fanfiction-er's worst nightmare happened to me!

So I was on my laptop like a month ago typing up this very story just having finished the next chapter of "What a Trip" when my bladder decided it wanted to do its daily function. I leave the comfort of my bed, thinking I'd be right back, only to return to find my mother on my laptop. I could have literally died right there and then considering what I was writing wasn't exactly PG at the time. She'd been asking me for a while, what I was always tying, not believing me when I said I was doing homework, because and I quote "nobody does homework with that much enthusiasm."

So yea my mother totally freaked out, and kind of chucked my laptop out the window and sat me down for like a three hour scream fest. IT WAS HORRIBLE. I can no longer look my mother in the eyes, or even speak two words to her without feeling completely awkward. I'm pretty sure she thinks I'm the biggest closet perv ever now. I kinda just want to crawl under a rock and never see the daylight again. Yea so I had to write both chapters over again using my iPod and then sneak over to my neighbor's house to post, considering I'm now grounded till college. Any my mother's the biggest gossiper so who knows how many people now know, ugh! Word to the wise for all you rated T and up authors out there, never leave your computer with your work unsupervised, especially when your mother could very easily read it.

Yea so that's what happened in case you care, which I'm sure you don't, but yea hope you enjoyed the chapter.

P.S- This ever happened to anyone?