A/N Thank you for the wonderful reviews
Disclaimer: don't own Mai-HiME or characters
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A soft song played on the radio, contrasting to the sound of rain hitting the glass window as a heavy downpour played outside.
The two figures in the room ignored the lightening and made out on the couch with a similar passion as the candles illuminated the room.
A giggle came from Shizuru's mouth when she was placed on her lover's lap with a playful smirk.
Natsuki took her glass of champagne and blushed when Shizuru slipped a hand inside the front of her silk black robe.
They had just had a nice long bath and settled themselves on the large couch downstairs in their mansion.
"Natsuki-sama," a large man came in and bowed to her with great respect, choosing to ignore his boss's wife who was rubbing her chest.
"Yes?" Natsuki asked with a blush, putting her empty glass back on the table and raising her eyebrow. She was upset at the interruption; Shizuru was very good with her hands.
"Kanzaki is on the phone."
"Thank you," Natsuki gave Shizuru an apologetic look and kissed her lips before getting up from the comfortable couch.
Pouting, Shizuru took her own glass of champagne and waited for Natsuki to finish her phone conversation.
She heard mumbles from where Natsuki answered the call in the hall, and adjusted her lavender night slip.
Today was supposed to be Natsuki's day off.
"Souma?" She asked the large man who stood there patiently.
"Yes Shizuru-sama?" he answered, while popping a piece of candy into his mouth.
"How is your wife? You must thank her for the cookies, they were delicious."
Souma blushed before smiling fondly, "she's fine. Our baby is due in a few weeks."
Shizuru brushed her hair to the side, hearing Souma chew on the candy, she wondered what Natsuki would think about having kids...
At that moment, Natsuki came back and took a seat next to Shizuru on the couch.
Souma got up and left the room, sliding the door shut to give them some privacy.
"Sorry," Natsuki started running a hand up Shizuru's thighs, "I know I promised I wouldn't work today."
Shizuru sighed; her wife's teasing hands now pulling her back onto the comfy lap.
"Natsuki, Kanzaki hardly counts as work," she then grinned and leaned up to kiss Natsuki's nose, "he's practically family."
Natsuki smirked despite herself and Shizuru resumed her hand's previous position down the front of the silk robe.
She leaned over with her other hand and pulled a green grape off from a fruit platter to plop it into Natsuki's mouth.
Natsuki chewed the fruit while Shizuru kissed her lips and continued stroking her chest, now cupping a breast and massaging her neck with the other hand.
Soon Shizuru found herself spread on the full length of the couch, Natsuki kissing her neck while stroking her thigh and stomach from above.
They really were insatiable.
Detaching herself, Natsuki stole a glance at the love of her life beneath her, breathing low and cupping her cheek with glazed eyes.
A beautiful sight. A sight for her eyes only.
She reached a hand out to the fruit platter and grabbed a strawberry. She put the fruit gently to Shizuru's slightly parted lips and let her take a small bite.
She felt desire burn at the sight, and ran the nibbled fruit down Shizuru's neck and chest, making a trail of the sweet juice, before bringing it the same way back to Shizuru's moaning lips.
As Shizuru accepted the last of the fruit to her lips, she felt a tongue lick off all the juice on her body.
Outside, Souma heard a table clink and shifting. He blushed slightly at the moaning as well, but forced it down and popped another candy into his mouth.
He used to be a poor man abandoned by his family for marrying a girl they refused to accept. Natsuki-sama had taken him in when no one else would, and paid him very handsomely.
He had sent money to his parents every month so they knew he was well off. His mother was overjoyed that he was going to have a kid, but his father still hates him and refuses to acknowledge the kid.
Now his mother lives with him and his wife in a mansion, and he can give his mother luxuries she never dreamed of with his ass of a father.
In conclusion, he worshipped the woman in that room. He and all of her underlings knew the hardships of life, and they knew she was worse off young as well.
The story of Natsuki Kuga and her small family was told in many tales among the gang, earning great respect. Some were obviously exaggerated, but their gang was like a family.
--
Natsuki played with the gun in her hand, scaring the man beneath her.
"So," Natsuki started in a dead voice, "what do you have to say for yourself?"
The man gulped, "look Kuga," he tried to show some courage; "I'm a cop. You'll go down for this."
Suddenly he found a gun to his head, Kuga right in front of him with her infamous angry face. She had her cronies in matching black suits all standing around and watching the interrogation quietly.
Natsuki effectively shut him up and backed off, standing up and circling him slowly, anger coursing through her veins.
"Yes, you are a cop." She said matter-of-factly, "a cop who accepted a bribe on a murder case and killed one of my men."
Shit, he gulped, how did she know that?
"I don't know what you're talking about," he said with a small stutter, why did she care for one of her underlings anyway?
"You do," Natsuki said and squat down to his level, the tip of the gun tilting his chin up so they were eye to eye, "in fact, you didn't just frame an innocent dead man's honour; you went ahead and took advantage of his girlfriend."
Shit, she knew that too?
Natsuki Kuga sat down, twirling the gun in her fingers before continuing to talk, "Ishigami is your name, right?"
He nodded slowly.
"I despise men like you." Her voice was the most frightening thing he ever heard.
--
"Natsuki-chan!" an old, short man with a bushy moustache gave the girl a grin, his eyes squinting behind glasses.
"Kyou," she actually gave him a small smile and bowed.
Chuckling, he poured them some scotch, "so, how is the Mrs?"
Natsuki flushed slightly, "she's good. She sent you this," Natsuki handed him a box of tea leaves.
"Excellent!" Kyou chirped, pushing the glass into her hand while snatching the tea away, "I ran out of the last ones she gave me."
He gulped down his scotch, "so," he crossed his legs, hoping to get to the core of their meeting, "the wedding will be in July, correct?"
Kyou Kanzaki was the father of one son Reito Kanzaki; a brain surgeon. Kyou never wanted his son to be in the business like him, and sent him off to medical school. He kept his gang as far from Reito as possible.
His son then had to go and fall in love. It was ironic that the girl he fell for was family to one of his rival gangs.
After meeting however, they realised they were more alike and got along rather greatly.
"Let's have some cake," Kyou said already having it there on a tray, "Mai cooked me some."
The best part about his son's fiancée: she was an excellent cook
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"Strawberries are really good this season," Nao said, putting a bowl of them down on the fancy table in her trendy apartment.
Shizuru and Akane had come over for lunch from University; they were planning a surprise bachelorette party for Mai. Natsuki was working, as always.
Akane took one and bit into it, "they say it's an aphrodisiac."
Shizuru's mind flashed to a few days prior when Natsuki used a couple of strawberries on her. Yes, they worked very well at turning one on. Then again, Natsuki could have done the same thing with a chicken thigh and she would have been turned on. The strawberry was just a bonus.
"Don't tell me," Nao grinned at her blushing sister, "your face tells it all."
"Oh my god!" Akane giggled, "Shizuru just had a dirty thought."
Shizuru giggled with them, taking a strawberry of her own and spreading her legs out so she was more comfortable, "Ara Ara, you caught me. I do say, strawberries are very affective in bed."
This time it was the other two who blushed as Shizuru gave them a wicked grin in payback.
"Man," Nao finally said after getting the image out of her head, "you and Natsuki are always doing something."
Shizuru giggled and blushed at that, "Nao-chan just has bad timing."
Yes, Nao always seemed to be the one who walked in on things.
Akane laughed, "Nao better find someone soon so we're all taken."
Nao growled and blushed, throwing a strawberry at Akane.
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FLASHBACK—
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Shizuru watched the television idly, waiting for her new girlfriend to come home.
Nao and Mai were fast asleep since it was one in the morning, but she resolved to wait for Natsuki to come home.
The front door was quietly opened, and in came Natsuki with Yamada taking off their shoes.
"So cancel the drug deal," Natsuki had said as she took off her coat. "I want to stop those slowly and work on...other things..."
"Okay... Actually Kuga," Yamada said, pausing with his left shoe, before he quickly put them both back on, "I forgot I have to get home before my wife scolds me."
He was out the front door, leaving an amused Natsuki to turn around and enter the house.
"Shizuru?" she walked through the living room to find Shizuru turning off the TV and standing up to give her a smile.
"I was waiting for you," Shizuru said, walking up to her and giving Natsuki a hug.
Natsuki blushed, surprised and loving the new welcome home.
"Sorry," she muttered, "I thought you'd be asleep, so I came late."
Giggling, Shizuru pecked the red cheek to make it redder, "its okay."
Natsuki's breath started to slow down, and soon she found herself in a chaste kiss with Shizuru.
They had only kissed so far, and Shizuru actually wanted it to take the next step. She was a big girl and wanted more, something Natsuki could give her, something only Natsuki was allowed to give her.
These feelings had been between them since they were little; it was okay to pick up the pace in her opinion.
Shizuru broke off the wonderful kiss to take her girlfriend's hand and drag her up the stairs into Natsuki's bedroom.
They all had separate rooms; Akane's was empty after her marriage though.
Shizuru resumed to kissing Natsuki before a question could come out from her mouth. She weaved her fingers through Natsuki's hair and pressed their bodies closer.
Natsuki moaned and started roaming Shizuru's body with her own hands. It was purely instinctive.
They hit the bed with Shizuru on top, sitting up to straddle Natsuki who was looking at her with pure adoration from beneath, blushing.
Shizuru put her hands up Natsuki's black shirt, slowing treading up until her fingers brushed the bra.
"Wait!" Natsuki blushed harder and jumped up before the hands could go further.
"Natsuki?" Shizuru asked, confused and a little disappointed. "What's wrong?"
"Don't you think that w-was... um, fast?"
Shizuru found Natsuki's face very adorable and her reaction too. But she had really hoped to lose her virginity.
"We are girlfriends," Shizuru explained, "so it's only natural."
Natsuki blushed at the term and sat speechless for a minute, until she spoke out softly.
"But, shouldn't we get married before... before we do that?"
Shizuru opened her mouth in slight shock. Married? She hadn't really... thought about that.
"Married?"
Natsuki nodded, "Yeah. I thought only married people... you know."
Married to Natsuki.
Shizuru grinned, "Ara, then lets get married right now so we can do this and that."
"Shizuru!" Natsuki scolded, before grabbing her and pulling her down to the bed in a hug.
"Tomorrow then?"
Shizuru snuggled into Natsuki and they both fell asleep, she didn't even let Natsuki get up to brush her teeth or change into her PJ's.
She found it incredibly cute how gang leader Natsuki Kuga was so innocent that she refused to have sex unless she was married.
--
All Natsuki and Shizuru had for their wedding was a small ceremony at the legal courts. It was only Akane, Mai and Nao who attended as legal witnesses to sign the papers.
Shizuru took Natsuki's name, preferring to forget the one she had inherited from her bastard father.
The no longer single Natsuki gave out cake to her underlings to celebrate. The day was grand and happy.
--
Natsuki gulped at the sight, closing and locking her bedroom door.
Shizuru had gone all out. She was lying on the bed in a night gown of blue silk, lighted scented candles and red rose petals fuming the desire in the room.
Natsuki took off her jacket, knowing that Shizuru was watching her. She got onto the bed next to her new wife's body and they laid in silence, nervous.
Shizuru rolled over first to stare at her with lusty eyes and put her hand on Natsuki's clothed stomach.
Natsuki met the lips in a heated kiss; she pushed Shizuru gently over so she was on top.
She felt Shizuru pull her tucked dress shirt out from the trousers and slide a hand up her back and another up her stomach.
They broke off for some air and Natsuki continued her mouth's assault down the creamy neck.
Candle flames flickered, and rose petals fell from the bed.
Shizuru snuck both hands between their bodies and started to unbutton the loose and sexy cotton shirt Natsuki had worn for the occasion.
Once all the buttons were free and Natsuki was back to kissing her mouth, Shizuru let her hands drift to new territory she had only so far imagined of touching.
It felt a little surreal that the girl who had knocked her father out with a pole when they were 11 was now on top of her as her spouse, about to take their virginity away together.
Shizuru felt so protected and safe with Natsuki above her.
Natsuki felt a gentle push and found Shizuru trying to urge her onto her back.
She obeyed, watching as Shizuru sat above her, removing her night gown slowly. A churn in the south area of her body caused her to blush and bite her lip in anticipation.
Shizuru was now completely naked, letting Natsuki look at her fully for the first time. She looked so perfect.
She was Natsuki's.
She raised her hands and slid Natsuki's shirt down her shoulders, running them up and down her arms. Natsuki was breathing heavy, the reality of what was about to come finally hitting her.
Her shirt was discarded, almost landing on a candle, and Shizuru moved their bodies close together again, feeling her new wife's stomach muscles and kissing her lips tenderly.
Natsuki missed the lips when they left her own, but watched in fascination as Shizuru started to unbutton and unzip her pants.
She knew there was wetness on her matching sexy underpants, and blushed as Shizuru slid off her trousers, while kissing down her stomach and legs.
Then she worked her way back up, leaving open mouthed kisses on her abdomen and chest, unclasping her bra.
Natsuki moaned in pleasure, and held Shizuru's head to her form, she was losing control.
Eventually, Shizuru was thrusting her tongue in and out of Natsuki's core, letting her experience something she never had before.
The most wonderful pleasure she could imagine.
Her gun-wielding hands gently coaxed the back of Shizuru's head, holding her soft hair in place.
With a final moan, she had successfully lost her virginity to her wife who was now kissing her throat and gently massaging her stomach, bringing her back down to earth.
Natsuki had only desire in her senses now, and she moved them under the sheets for some warmth while slipping her body over Shizuru, inhaling her hair and perfumed skin.
Shizuru eagerly awaited her turn; the gang leader touching her gently. She started with kissing her neck, lightly leaving marks and moving down to Shizuru's breasts.
Natsuki had always admired Shizuru's breasts.
She had never had the privilege of actually touching them, and she found herself exploring them with complete awe. Shizuru was too beautiful that it could hurt.
What had she done to deserve this goddess's love? The memory of Shizuru crying on the swing in the park entered her mind. All Natsuki wanted in life was to make Shizuru happy.
She loved making Shizuru writhe in pleasure under her ministrations; it gave her comfort knowing Shizuru was enjoying this, wanting this. Honestly in love with her.
Shizuru was happy.
Her Shizuru was happy.
Shizuru rested her hands on the top of Natsuki's chest, her eyes tightly closed as Natsuki entered her finger and thrust slowly.
Both of their bodies were sweaty, the rose petals tangled in the sheets and the scented candles still fuelling the sex drive.
Natsuki picked up the pace; holding her body up with her left arm as her right hand continued thrusting and her mouth continued its kissing attack. She was now kissing Shizuru's lips again as her wife cried into her mouth and her body jerked underneath.
Shizuru's arms were now in her hair, pulling at it and circling her neck. Her hips rocking with Natsuki's in a new rhythm, she was getting closer.
Natsuki found herself brought out of a trance when Shizuru said her name in the most amazing tone.
"Nat-suki..." it was hoarse, emotional, raw, and completely for her.
Only for her.
Finally, Shizuru's body rocked her orgasm, her grip tightening as a long shuddering moan broke out of her voice box.
A rose petal fell into one of the candles, the flame burning it and the melting wax slowly covering the evidence.
--
"So, she broke up with him because he cheated on her, and now he's trying to win her back?" Natsuki asked Shizuru while getting fed a blueberry from her wife's fingers.
Her tongue touched Shizuru's fingers and Shizuru giggled, "Ara, Natsuki finally got it."
Natsuki blushed, chewing on the fruit and tightening her grip on Shizuru's body.
They were naked, wrapped up in the dark blue silk sheets on Natsuki's bed, now their bed, eating blueberries and watching some drama on TV that Shizuru and Mai were addicted to.
Natsuki was leaning against the headboard, Shizuru in between her legs with her back pressed to Natsuki's front.
Suddenly, the door opened and an angry Nao stormed in. Upon seeing the two on the bed, her angry face went red and she sputtered nonsense before spinning around.
"Nao, is everything okay?" Natsuki's own blush had stopped and she spoke up over Shizuru's giggling with parental concern.
Nao was silent, and even Natsuki was finding it amusing.
"Nao-chan should knock," Shizuru started to laugh while popping blueberries into her own mouth.
Nao grumbled, and turned around, shyly trying to overlook their naked position. At least the bed sheets were covering them.
"Um, I'll come back later."
With that, Nao left the room quickly.
"And you should put up a 'do not disturb' sign or something," she called before closing the door.
Shizuru giggled, also feeling Natsuki's chuckle behind her.
"Ara, we need more blueberries."
Natsuki started playing with Shizuru's hair. Shizuru completely forgot about the empty bowl and television drama as she sighed in contentment, twisting her body around to straddle Natsuki's hips and encircle her neck.
Natsuki blushed, but immediately kissed her lips and grabbed the firm butt, causing the first of many moans that morning.
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--PRESENT
--
Natsuki laughed heartily at a drunken Nao singing an unknown song very poorly in a bad outfit.
Of course, Mai had developed a love for karaoke, so her bachelorette party involved karaoke.
Mai was having a great time, currently dancing with Akane behind Nao as her pretend groupies. They decided to perform the song for Natsuki and Shizuru since the two never had a real celebration for their wedding.
Shizuru was laughing as well, cuddled into Natsuki's right arm as their 'sisters' made fools of themselves.
--
Mai and Reito kissed as the priest announced they were officially husband and wife. A pregnant Akane was crying as they all stood being bridesmaids to Mai. Nao had watery eyes, and Shizuru was gripping Natsuki's hand.
Natsuki smiled sadly at Mai, but happy for her. Reito was looking at her with pure love; she knew they would have a happy life together.
Natsuki and Kyou had their men patrolling the area and guarding every door carefully.
They exited the chapel with flowers being thrown their way by the numerous bulky black-suited goons; Kazuya opened the door to a horse carriage for them as Mai waved and blew kisses to her sisters.
She gave a wink and was soon lip-locked with her husband as the carriage trotted away.
--
Natsuki sighed, sitting down on her couch and loosening the white tie Shizuru insisted she wear today.
Akane and Kazuya were happily married and expecting a child, Mai was now married as well.
Kyou was going to hand over his portion of the city soon since he wanted to retire now that his son was a happy man, and deemed Natsuki his heir.
She felt hands on her shoulders, the most gentle and loving hands in the world kneading her tense muscles. She sighed and soon felt the hands brush her bangs from her eyes and caress her forehead.
Her eyes opened when Shizuru's body weight collapsed next to her, she looked like an angel in her white sundress that she wore for the wedding.
"Now Nao-chan's the only one left," Shizuru giggled since Nao entered the room.
"Shut up Shizuru," Nao scolded, sitting across from them.
"Ara," Shizuru cocked an eyebrow, "wasn't Nao-chan the one who said that she wanted her own place so as not to disturb us, yet she's always here."
Natsuki grinned; amused that someone else was the victim of Shizuru's tease.
Nao blushed, "yeah, well, my apartment is actually more so I can sleep at night without hearing you both have sex."
Natsuki immediately blushed and Shizuru giggled, not even caring about the fact. She knew that Natsuki's underlings probably heard them all the time as well.
Unknown to Natsuki, her underlings had a great respect for her because she was devoted to her wife and respectable with women unlike most gang leaders.
Even Kyou Kanzaki gave into tempts of flesh after his wife passed away.
Upstairs, the bedrooms of Akane, Mai, and Nao remained the same. They were always welcome to stay. Even Shizuru's old room was the same, just abandoned since she moved into Natsuki's.
"But really Nao," Natsuki said while getting up and going to her mini-fridge to get a few root beers. She wanted one, and living with these two for most of her life instantly told her they would also want one.
Nao caught the tossed drink and Natsuki handed one to Shizuru as well before she sat back down.
"If you have anyone, just let us know."
Nao blushed, "I don't want to get married."
Shizuru immediately cocked a brow and smirked, "but you didn't deny to having someone."
Nao was rivalling one of Natsuki's blushes now.
"Well..." Natsuki and Shizuru both listened intently, "she doesn't know I like her..."
Natsuki was worried, a girl would hopefully be easier to evaluate than a man, but Nao was still the youngest.
And her youngest sister was in love. She was naturally worried. Even more so then she had been with Mai and Akane, because those two wanted marriage. Nao didn't.
Shizuru giggled, "And what's her name?"
"Tomoe, my classmate."
Nao felt like a child right now.
"Bring her over sometime," Natsuki said.
At this, Nao spat out her pop and Shizuru burst out laughing. Natsuki grinned and shrugged at the glare Nao gave her.
"Tell us about her," Shizuru said while playfully slapping Natsuki's shoulder and trying to hold in her giggles.
"She's uh, studying law and in my writing class. Shizuru, she's in student council like you."
"Ara," Shizuru said, "you mean Tomoe Marguerite? She's a very sweet girl. Nice choice Nao-chan."
This eased some of Natsuki's nerves. Shizuru was good at judging people, and if she said Tomoe was sweet and a good choice, then that was probably the truth.
Natsuki rubbed her shoulder with a smile; she was finally starting to feel happy with her life. She had the only things she could ever need. A happy family... a happy Shizuru.
She had Shizuru.
Oh, and her motorcycle...
Akane had dropped out of University after marrying Kazuya, and Kazuya was a hard working accountant though he could retire if he wanted since Natsuki sent millions into their account every year.
Mai had gone straight to managing her really popular restaurant since Natsuki bought it for her, and Reito was a surgeon.
Shizuru and Nao were still in University and Natsuki was still controlling half of the city. She was happily married and capable to provide for her family.
She would be in charge of two thirds of Tokyo once Kyou handed over his sect, not to mention she already had some control over Tokyo's economy.
It was ironic how often she was the one protecting the streets from the bad people when the city's own police were the real criminals. She had lowered the crime ratio by 15 percent in three years.
Of course, she was basically becoming like a secret armed force, and though she still did illegal things, she was famous for converting gangsters to decent people.
Her illegal actions, such as her secret food imports, provided alternatives to poverty on the streets.
When Natsuki sees kids in Japan stealing for food, she is only reminded of herself, and mostly of Shizuru getting beaten by her father that night when she failed to bring home food.
She was saving all the little Shizuru's.
"Wait," Natsuki frowned and paused, taking another sip of soda, "If you don't want to get married Nao, then how will you ever... you know... do things ..?"
Nao was confused; not understanding the comment, but Shizuru very ungracefully spit out her root beer and burst into laughter.
"What's so funny?" Natsuki asked with genuine confusion.
Shizuru hugged Natsuki, "Oh Natsuki, you're so cute!"
Nao scratched her cheek, "am I missing something?"
Shizuru continued giggling, trying to catch her breath.
"Natsuki," she finally said in amusement, "most people do have sex without getting married."
At that, Natsuki frowned, and Nao blushed. "They do?"
"Y-you didn't know that?"
Natsuki shrugged, a small blush, "I thought...um... no."
Nao's eyes lit up as she realized something, "That's why you guys got married so quickly?"
Natsuki blushed and Shizuru continued her giggle-fit.
"You do know that Akane got pregnant a week before marriage, and that Mai and Reito had been doing it months before they even thought about marriage?"
Natsuki stood up, "What?!"
--
"Why are you so nervous?" Natsuki asked as they took a seat in the club.
"Well," Shizuru bit her lip, "Natsuki knows this is where I flirted with all those girls, and this is the first time she came with me..."
Natsuki smiled reassuringly and shook her head, "Shizuru, I know that, so don't be afraid. If anyone tries anything I will personally-"
"Light their ass on fire and beat them senseless."
Nao interrupted while sitting down next to the two in the VIP room.
Shizuru giggled, imagining an angry Natsuki lighting someone's bum on fire.
"It's about time you show up in the club you gave me for my eighteenth birthday instead of outside waiting for Shizuru."
Natsuki chuckled, "well, good job of managing it so far."
Nao smirked, "mostly ladies hang around here. Tomoe's downstairs, I was hoping you two could meet her."
It was Nao's turn to blush and the Kuga's gave her amused smirks before following her outside the room into the music blaring area of drunks.
They walked to where a green haired girl was getting a drink at the bar. Nao flipped her hair and stood next to her.
"Two lime coolers and one scotch."
"Nao, the way to a girls' heart is not by showing off your alcohol tolerance."
"Puh-lease," Nao said as the drinks were handed to her. She turned around and handed one cooler to Shizuru and the scotch to Natsuki, taking the other cooler for herself.
Natsuki and Shizuru were thoroughly amused and Tomoe seemed a little surprised to see them right behind her.
"Shizuru-san?" Tomoe asked the University council president with a smile, "You know Nao?"
Shizuru giggled, the four girls taking a seat in a cushioned booth.
"Nao-chan is actually my sister," Nao felt strange warmth in her heart at the declaration.
"No way!" Tomoe exclaimed, "Wow, as if that idiot is related to you."
"Shut up," Nao growled.
Natsuki downed the last of her scotch, she was glad to have the evening off from work; Shizuru always wanted her to come to the club.
"Well," Shizuru said, "we aren't blood related." She didn't elaborate anymore than that.
"Yeah, your names are different, right. Yuuki and... Shizuru-san, you changed your last name a year ago, right?"
Natsuki blushed, and Shizuru seemed amused, "yes, I did. It's Kuga now."
Tomoe nodded, "yeah, why'd you do that? There was a rumour you married, but you're still in University."
Nao snickered and Shizuru giggled.
"It's no rumour, she did get married."
"Ara," Shizuru feigned hurt, "don't tell me Tomoe-san failed to noticed my ring." She held up her left hand, where sure enough, a diamond ring was on her ring finger.
"Oh wow, no way."
Shizuru giggled, "This is Natsuki Kuga."
Putting two and two together, Tomoe blushed and only now noticed the incredibly sexy woman with deep dark hair and her own wedding ring on the left hand holding an empty scotch glass.
Tomoe always found Shizuru to be a beautiful woman, Nao a sexy woman, but this lady was giving off the air of someone simply intimidating and gorgeous. It was her beauty, her posture, her expression, and her eyes.
Tomoe blushed.
"N-Nice to meet you."
Nao 'hmfed' at the interaction and crossed her arms, much to Shizuru's amusement.
"You too." Natsuki said with a smile, she liked the girl and thought Nao had good chemistry with her.
"So, you guys come here often?" Tomoe changed conversation.
"Very often," Shizuru said passively, "except Natsuki. Today's her night off."
Tomoe nodded, "It's actually a nice place. The owner did a good job."
Nao grinned, "That's the best compliment you gave me."
Tomoe went wide-eyed, "you own this place?"
Shizuru giggled as Nao smugly nodded her head.
"Well," Tomoe countered, "of course it has to be owned by a pervert, the only down side."
Now even Natsuki laughed out loud.
"Shut up Natsuki!" Nao growled, "You're the one who gave it to me!"
Tomoe watched the interaction with surprise.
Shizuru continued her chuckling and sipped her cooler, "Natsuki was going to give you a car instead," she said pretending to scold, "You should be happy I convinced her to get you something to give enough income so you could buy your own car."
Tomoe raised an eyebrow, "you own this intense place, and you drive that shitty car?"
"Hey," Nao said defensively, "It's my favourite possession... after my phone."
Tomoe smiled, "you know," she said getting up, "it's very cute that you don't flaunt you riches. Let's go dance."
"Oi," Nao grinned standing up, "You aren't just being a gold digger?"
Tomoe scoffed, "Please, I have enough money, and I made out with you like, ten times already."
The two girls went to the dance floor, exchanging barbs along the way.
"They are very cute."
Shizuru turned her attention to Natsuki and gave her a chaste kiss on the lips.
Natsuki gave into the kiss, until she broke off panting for air, "people can see us."
"Let them," Shizuru nibbled her ear.
Natsuki gave in for a bit, before she grabbed Shizuru's hand and almost ran them back to the VIP lounge.
She didn't want people looking at her being intimate, she was shy that way.
Not to mention the lounge had mayo...
--
"Souma!" Shizuru waved in her drunken state where she was perched on Natsuki's back.
Souma was standing outside their beach house as Natsuki carried Shizuru inside.
"Shizuru-sama," Souma said with a smile, "Natsuki-sama."
Natsuki gave him a nod, "have you named your son yet?"
Souma was surprised Natsuki knew he had a son; the kid had only been born the day before.
"Uh, yeah. His name is Takashi."
"Aw," Shizuru tightened her grip on Natsuki's neck, "that's a cuuuute name."
Souma chuckled and opened the door for the two as they entered the house.
"Go home," Natsuki said while ditching Shizuru on the ground to carefully remove her shoes, "You should be spending time with your son. In fact," she continued, without looking at him while moving on to remove her own shoes, "take a year or two off."
Souma was taken aback, "But, my work-"
Natsuki got up and faced him, giving him a rare smile, "Take a well deserved vacation, I'll keep sending you a pay check."
She lifted a now murmuring half asleep Shizuru bridal style with a little grunt.
"Natsuki-sama," he said with great respect, "thank you."
Natsuki turned around, "if you really want to thank me," Shizuru gripped her collar, "get your wife to make me some more of those cookies."
He always thought she was a good person, but never had he realised she actually cared.
He would be able to hear his son's first words, see his first steps, and spend more time with his wife. Not to mention his mother was getting older and he could take proper care of her.
--
Shizuru yawned as she exited the University, her lack of sleep the past few nights were catching up; she could only wonder how Natsuki did it.
"Shizuru-san," a voice she felt she had heard before caught the Student Council President's attention.
She turned and found a well dressed Anh Lu standing next to a flashy car and dressed in an alluring black.
She wanted to point and laugh at how pathetic the image was to her, and ignored a few students who walked by Anh with blushes.
Anh grinned, and Shizuru once again wanted to laugh because the bruise from Natsuki's punch was still visible.
Her face remained emotionless, and she decided she should be thankful that she ever met Anh.
After all, after that night Natsuki had been giving her more attention.
This didn't change however, the fact that her presence was annoying.
"Lu-san," Shizuru said with a small frown and nod.
Then Shizuru simply turned away and continued to walk, she wondered where Nao was for her ride home.
"Shizuru!" Speak of her little sister and she appears with Tomoe at her side.
Those two really were very adorable.
"Lu?" Nao then sported her own frown when she realised who was in her older sister's company.
Tomoe just watched the interaction with confused eyes.
"Yuuki?" Anh asked, surprise in her voice. "What are you doing here?"
"I go to school here," Nao said with a shrug. "Shizuru we should go."
Shizuru started walking again, towards where she saw Nao's 'shitty' car.
"Wait," Anh ran up a bit, "I was hoping we could talk."
"Look Lu," Nao said before Shizuru could politely refuse the offer, "I warned you before. Stay away from her, got it?"
Taking her hand, Nao dragged Shizuru to her car and drove off home with a bad mood.
--
"I mean," Nao said dishing out some root beers from Natsuki's personal fridge, "what's her problem? Is her ego like, too big to understand some people don't want her?"
Shizuru giggled, Nao always amused her, and she completely agreed with her little sister's outburst.
"So," Tomoe said sipping her drink, it was her first time coming over to the Kuga's incredible mansion, "that woman is like, stalking Shizuru?"
Nao flopped on the couch, "I hate her! The only reason I ever associated with her was because she provided good money to my communications business."
Tomoe seemed impressed that Nao was capable of running businesses. She actually wondered how the girls were related and where their money came from, but chose to stay quiet. She didn't want to pry.
"You hate who?" Natsuki walked in with a towel wiping her forehead and yawning.
Her amazingly fit body was in grey baggy sweats and a simple white damp sweaty shirt clinging to her fit frame.
Tomoe blushed at the attractive image and averted her gaze; this action caused Nao to pout and Shizuru to blush while also taking in the incredible image.
The best part in Shizuru's mind was that Natsuki didn't even realise how sexy she was right now.
Natsuki then proceeded to toss her towel on the couch nearby and take off her white shirt, leaving a black sports bra on.
She apparently didn't realise Tomoe was in the room until Tomoe's red face was noticeable enough.
"Tomoe?" Natsuki had a slight blush, but played it cool. "Nice to see you again."
"Y-you too Kuga-san."
Natsuki frowned, wasn't this girl like Nao's girlfriend? Why was she being so shy? She was welcome into the family.
"You can call me Natsuki."
"N-Natsexy, I mean SUKi. Natsuki-san."
Shizuru bit her tongue and tried to hold in the laughter, Nao was getting very jealous and Natsuki was oblivious to Tomoe's little slip.
"Who do you hate?" Natsuki asked again to Nao with a frown.
Nao wanted Tomoe to stop checking out her older sister, so she cleared her throat, "that bitch Anh Lu."
Suddenly the room went cold. Natsuki remembered the name, her finger clenched and her jaw snapped.
Shizuru felt really guilty for no reason, and turned to Natsuki with slightly pleading eyes, "she came to school Natsuki, but she didn't try anything. Don't worry."
Natsuki reached for her towel and left the room, leaving the three in an awkward silence.
--
She lifted her body up again, ignoring the burning muscles in her stomach that wanted to quit.
She was hanging upside down from a horizontal pole in her personal exercise room and doing upside down curl-ups.
"Natsuki?" A quiet, soft, and angelic voice broke her from her thoughts and she released the hold on her curl-up to flop down and see Shizuru at the door.
Even upside down, her Shizuru was the most beautiful thing in the world.
That's right her Shizuru. Her Shizuru who that Anh Lu dared to touch and even kiss.
Nothing should touch those lips except Natsuki!
Neither of the women noticed Nao and Tomoe listening in and watch from behind the door quietly. Nao had informed Tomoe upstairs of Natsuki and Shizuru's relationship after Natsuki left.
Two hours later after telling the intense story, Natsuki had yet to return upstairs, so they followed a worried and guilty Shizuru downstairs.
Shizuru walked up to her hanging wife and reached out to touch her hand, "it's dinner time..."
Natsuki jumped off in a swift movement form the pole and found herself being patted on the forehead gently by a towel in Shizuru's hand.
"I'm sorry," Shizuru softly said.
Natsuki didn't like such a sad face on Shizuru. She shook her head and offered a smile, while moving to cup Shizuru's cheek.
"Shizuru, it's not your fault."
A gentle kiss was exchanged, and Natsuki's thumb teased the corner of Shizuru's mouth.
"I'm angry at her." Natsuki said breaking of the kiss.
Shizuru felt Natsuki embrace her.
"You're mine," Natsuki stroked her back and said so softly that only Shizuru could hear it, "you're mine and she touched you."
Natsuki's gripped tightened slightly.
"You're mine..."
Shizuru wanted to reassure her she had nothing to worry about. She was Natsuki's.
"I'm yours," Shizuru moved to rest her head on Natsuki's shoulder and hug her back.
--
Anh Lu slammed a fist on her desk.
She was becoming obsessive.
She wanted Shizuru Kuga.
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A/N—Yes, so, I was eating strawberries when I wrote this, they actually are goo this season for us :P
I wonder if anyone got the imagery of the rose petals and candles I used?
Thanks for reading :D