A/N: Sequel to Diary of Fantasies as promised. Hope you enjoy this installment.

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Scarlet Princess

Kimiko was praised by her friends upon showing them the bag of Wu she "retrieved" from Jack. Her friends also retrieved the Wu having had to do a Showdown with Wuya to get it. She explained that Jack wasn't home and seemingly chose to opt out of this Wu hunt and it was a suitable lie as they didn't think anything of it after she said it. To them, Jack Spicer wasn't a threat, anyway. The day was still early and since the Wu hunt went easier than expected and therefore the warriors were given the rest of the day off as the temple was as clean as could be, which led to freedom from chores. If any one of them wanted to leave the temple for the bit, they were told to be back before midnight. Kimiko immediately thought of Jack, and how she wanted to see him again.

So much so, she could barely hold her excitement and had to force herself to remain reserved.

She'd told her friends she wanted to go out, alone. Shopping, changing up her hairstyle, time to herself. She knew none of the boys would want to come with her and used that to her advantage. They saw her off and she again used the Silver Manta Ray to take her leave. It wasn't entirely a lie, however. She did want to shop. She missed her more elegant materialistic items, such as her dresses and her fancy gloves and hairpieces.

Kimi would buy one dress, curl her hair and put one little piece in her hair. She was thankful her father allowed her to have a credit card and use what she'd like from it in moderation.

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Entry #10

Another dream.

He is devious and he knows it. I know Jack could be one of those lovers that tease and prolong things agonizingly. He caresses my cheek at first, then uses both hands and begins to run them down my body. He stops at my breasts, giving an experimental squeeze. I gasp, and he smirks, continuing to fondle them until I openly moan, and that his when he stops and continues to descend his hands down my body. He's going slow on purpose, I know he is.

"Do you want me to hurry up?" He asks, and I nod, almost desperately.

He leans his face down towards my groin and sticks his tongue out while his hands rest on my hips. He looks up at me lewdly before he begins to lick, fast and satisfying, and skilled. And now, I can't stop moaning and I can't control myself when the moment came as I scream his name, reaching orgasm.

"Oh… fuck…" Jack groaned as he again submitted to getting off on one of her entries, breathing heavily with his face rested on the table. "Oh, damn it, I'm fucking desperate."

He needed her. He has reached the point of wanting to launch a full scale Chase Young-like assault on the Xiaolin Temple just to get her away from those losers and have her all for himself. His selfishness knew no bounds and his desire for her was at his peak. He absolutely could not wait until some godforsaken hour for her to sneak by and come. Eventually, Jack had to get up and walk over to the bathroom to clean himself off for the second time since he'd read her pink book. He looked at himself in the mirror and was shocked to how lustful he actually looked.

Need her… need her… need her…

He needed some air. Needed to get out.

Annoying the Xiaolin Losers save for Kimiko to no end was out of the question, unfortunately—so he'd have to amuse himself with other things. Go out, get himself some things. Definitely a gift for Kimiko. He had something in mind.

. . .

She held the simple yet elegant red dress in her hands and smiled. It was made of silk with a gold sequin pattern that formed roses on the dress. The dress itself was a tube-top dress with the top being decorated with the same gold sequin. It came with a shawl that attached to the dress as well, along with silk red gloves holding the same gold sequin rose pattern. Kimiko picked the hairpiece she would wear with the ensemble, a small gold crown embedded with rose quartz gems and lastly, the shoes. They were simple flat shoes with not even close to an inch in it's heel, as she could not wear too high of a heel. It was simple to her, but she liked the dress and the crown along with the shoes, feeling like it would fit her and that Jack would rather like it as well.

Kimiko then stopped for a moment as she recalled her thought. She knew it was taboo for a woman to be solely dressing for a man, however she wasn't in actuality. She did want the dress for herself, as well.

I wonder what Jack would think of me in this dress. Maybe I should wear it tonight when I see him…

Paying for the dress, crown and shoes and having all wrapped carefully, she exits the store. She didn't want to seem needy, wanting to wait to see Jack but most of her really didn't care. In fact, she'd go now—after she put on the outfit she'd bought.

. . .

"Red loafer dress shoes… red tux with a gold border around the sleeves, bottom and front… red gloves and a red walking staff with a ruby at the top? Mr. Spicer, are you going somewhere?"

He was known to this particular store by the staff whom always called him by his last name in respect (as they also knew his status as a very influential businessman) so it was no surprise when one of the cashiers talked to him casually.

"Uhm… It's for… someone," He responded awkwardly. "Actually… I'm wearing it for someone… Yeah."

The cashier (Who was named Ruby, ironically), smiled. "Aww, someone has a special someone~ Are you meeting them today? You could change and wear it if you'd like."

"Actually, yeah. I'll do that," Jack nodded, taking the items and going over to the dressing room.

It didn't take him long to dress, coming out ten minutes later in the outfit while his previous clothing was in a bag (along with his goggles) He held the staff, looking seemingly more awkward.

"You look precious," Ruby said. "It's not everyday I see a man dress all gentalmanly-like for someone. Don't worry. Oh, why don't you put your hair down and place like a clip or something in it?"

"Like… what?" Jack asked.

Ruby clapped her hands. "Hairdresser, stat!"

. . .

About twenty minutes later, Jack Spicer could barely recognize himself.

His hair was straight. (Straight! He never did his hair straight—but he trusted Ruby and it came out actually good, going down to his shoulders). What was the "clip" in his hair was actually a small king's crown on the right side of his head and last but most certainly not the least—he didn't have his signature makeup on. It's not that he kept it on everyday, however he almost always wore it in public. It was a change he'd have to get used to. He'd also already gotten a gift for Kimiko, a beautiful gold chain with a heart pendant and held a bouquet of roses in his hand for her.

In a store about three doors down, Kimiko stepped out in her ensemble. She was also given a gift, a staff with a ruby at the top.

"You look so pretty, Miss Tohomiko," they said, chatter erupting as they looked her over.

She had her hair curled too before putting the crown in, so she truly did look like she came out of a fairytale book as a princess.

"Oh my, take a look at that handsome man over there!" One of the ladies exclaimed. This prompted Kimiko just to take a glance, as Jack was the only one who she was attracted to.

…To find out that the man that they were talking about was in fact, Jack Spicer. She could recognize him even without his signature look.

The man looked damn beautiful and she was blessed that the only one he had his eyes on was her.

"He… He's the one I was going to see… I had no idea that he was here! Did he… did he dress up like that for me?"

The ladies then gasped, a chorus of urgence for her to approach him.

"Wow, take a look at her. She looks like she's a princess or somethin'." Ruby said, eying the girl three stores down.

"Hm?" Jack turned briefly to see that the girl Ruby was talking about was no other than Kimiko.

He promptly blushed on the spot.

"Fuck. Holy fuck, she's beautiful. And she's here. Goddamn, I'm almost scared to go to her. I had no idea…"

"Wait, hold on, she's the one you're all dressed up for?" Ruby asked. "You know what?!" She grabbed Jack's hand which made him gasp, walking over to the crowd of ladies.

"Special delivery for the lovely lady. One freshly ordered sexy hunk. Enjoy~" Ruby giggled, waving to the ladies before saying her goodbyes. She did still have a job to do.

"Kimi…" Jack muttered her name, looking at her shyly.

She was pushed forward by the ladies, falling into Jack's arms, to which he held her gently even with the walking staff in his hands. They decided it would be best to leave the pair alone to their own devices.

"You look so… so beautiful… damn…"

She looked up, her cheeks now red. "And you… you look… s-sexy…" Downright whispered the sexy part, the word foreign on her tongue.

Jack then smirked and leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Those clothes look beautiful on you, but they would be better off."

"Jack…" She whined. "Not now…"

He chuckled and pulled away, but not before gently licking her ear, making her squeak.

"You're so freakin' cute…"

"Mhm… Thank you," She says. "I.. I would like to go somewhere with you."

"Well, it's still too early for dinner, so where would you like to go?" He looked to a nearby clock, seeing the time was only around 5:30.

"Anywhere, as long as it's with you," she said, smiling as she took his arm. "Come on, I know a place that's private."

She's… she's so sweet… Jack thought to himself as he ws led to whatever place Kimiko was taking him.

At this point, he didn't care what place as long as he was being taken by her.

. . .

"A hedge maze? I'm starting to think you're the stereotypical romantic, Kimi."

Still, Jack smiled as she led him through the maze.

"I'm not the stereotypical romantic! Me being a stereotypical romantic would be leading you to the middle of the maze where there's some heart shaped bench and-"

She stopped once they reached the middle and saw the same heart-shaped bench she was just about to describe and giggled.

"I uh… that wasn't there before."

Jack laughed, picking her up into her hold and carrying her to the bench. "Yeah sure. You just want to be all romantic with me."

"What about you, Mr. I-Have-Flowers-But-Didn't-Give-Me-Them-Yet?"

"Oh shit!" Jack placed her on the bench before handing her the flowers. "Ah, sorry… See there was the people and the… Yeah…"

She took the flowers and smiled. They were beautiful red roses with a card attached.

To my Scarlet Princess…

I want you to be mine, and mine only.

Sukidesu.

-From your Scarlet Prince.

"W-Who's stereotypically romantic now, Jack?" She stuttered as she read the note.

"I-I wanted to give you something! Speaking of such, close your eyes, I have something else."

Kimiko closed her eyes, and Jack reached into the bag and got the necklace, putting it around her neck.

"For you," He said as she opened her eyes and gasped. "I… hope you like it."

"I love it… Thank you, Jack… You're wonderful…"

"Eh," Jack shrugged. "I'm nothing much. Don't forget, I'm not particularly good."

"…Do you think you could have the potential to be good?"

Jack sighed. "I don't see any good in me. I don't know why you like me, either…"

"It can be surpressed, but there's always good in everyone, Jack," Kimiko said. "I like you because… well, I just do. I don't have a reason. You're appealing and cute I'm just really attracted to you."

Jack tried to force himself not to smile, but he did, and ended up giving her his thanks by leaning forward to gently kiss her.

It was nothing like their first kiss which was embedded with lust and passion. It was sweet, romantic and everything Kimiko dreamed of having to do with Jack's more romantic side. She couldn't help herself and ran her hands through his hair, her staff dropping to the freshly cut grass below her right next to Jack's. And now Jack wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her closer with a case of contentness he hadn't felt in a long time.

He broke the kiss afterward, his breathing heavy and his eyes closed.

"Amazing… You're fuckin' amazing, Kimi…"

"And so are you," she says in response, choosing now to lay her head on his chest.

"I don't want you to leave," Jack whispers. "I want you to stay. When do you have to go back?"

"Before midnight…"

"Ha!" Jack laughed. "You really are a princess." Jack looked at his watch and noted the time, which was 6:30.

"I still would like to go to dinner with you," Kimi said, nuzzling his chest.

"I have just the place in mind," Jack said to her.

. . .

They were seated at one of the many fancy Japanese restaurants Jack knew, at a lovely booth seat sectioned off away from the rest of the other people. Jack ordered just about everything the both of them wanted in a variety plate. He took a piece of the salmon on the said plate and fed it to Kimiko, smiling as she ate it happily.

"You're really sweet, Jack…" She knows she keeps saying it, but she wants… needs Jack to know.

"I think 'sweet' is more suited to you," Jack responded, taking her hand. "Not me."

"Well, I think you are, and that's not changing. Here, have a bite," She took a piece of sushi this time and held it up towards Jack's mouth. He took the sushi, eating it.

"Mmm… Can I ask… how did you grow to like me?"

"I don't know when it started, really," Kimiko responded. "I mean… the very first time we met you, I thought you were a major dork (and you are) and I was sad that we'd be fighting you. I didn't think evil really suited you, despite your appearance."

"Well, I don't think good suits me either…" Jack mumbled.

"After that, I tried to suppress my feelings for you by trying to just outright hate you, which sucked."

"And again, you came off to hate me more than Raimundo does."

Kimiko shrugged. "I don't get why he hates you of all people so much, considering there's Wuya and Chase Young to direct all of that to."

"He doesn't like competition," Jack said.

"Huh?" She was confused, tilting her head slightly.

"He's had a crush on you for the longest and he knows I have one on you as well. Just think about what would happen to me if he found out we were doing this."

Jack took his hand and tilted Kimiko's head up by her chin.

"But I don't share. I can get very jealous, you know. The minute he touches you, I will kick his ass."

Kimiko sighed, liking Jack's protective streak but can't help to be protective of her friend, as well.

"Please don't. It won't end up like that, promise."

"I hope so," Jack said. "Anyway…"

He came closer to her, his hand sliding under the table and now up her dress, rubbing her thigh.

"J-Jack!" She whispered harshly.

He smirked, licking the shell of her ear. "There's something we both want, Kimiko. And I think you know what it is."

And she couldn't help it. That smirk did things to her. The way he touched her made her want more.

And so she let him lead her out of the restaurant and back to Jack's mansion.

. . .

He kisses her feverishly, dropping the bag with their staffs, the flowers, and his clothes to the floor and once again picking her up to be in his hold. Nothing could stop them in this moment. He led her to his bedroom, gently placing her down on silk black sheets and beginning to undo his tie.

"You've wanted this for a long time, haven't you?" He purred, letting the tie fall down to the floor. "So just watch."

Her cheeks turned red as Jack stripped in front of her—even moreso as he was now topless, admiring just how damn good he looked without a shirt.

"Would you like to do the rest?" He asked, motioning to his pants.

She sat up, and pulled Jack closer by his belt, then began to undo it. She wasn't shy at all, in fact biting her lip once she undid everything down to his boxers.

"Ah, I see you like that, huh? But you're a little overdressed, don't you think?"

Jack undid her dress with ease, throwing it off to the side.

"Hm, braless? I would have never thought."

"I wanted it to be easy for you," she winked.

Just the thought of that turned him on.

"Damn, that's so freaking hot," He climbed on top of her, grinding softly against her.

"Don't tease…" She whined, wanting more friction.

"And if I do?" Jack smirked, leaning down to lick around her chest, not even trying to trace one of her nipples. "What will you do?"

Kimiko gripped his shoulders and switched their positions, surprising him. "That. That is what I will do."

She took a minute to take her panties off, then dropped them off to the side as well.

"I want you… Jack," she whispered. "No teasing…"

Jack chuckled and switched their positions again, this time crawling to the edge of the bed. "Feisty, I like that. Since you don't want me to tease, let's just skip to making you nice and wet…"

She gasped as Jack leaned down and began to lick her. Her toes curled as he did and she began to flat out moan as he did.

"Jack… Jack… More," She said.

Jack took one of his fingers and licked it, then used it to traced her vaginal hole before inserting it slowly, making her groan loudly.

"Add another one," She pleaded.

"Not yet," he growled, beginning to thrust his finger inside. "I want to see how loud you can really get."

And loud she did get as Jack moved his finger faster, also leaning down to lick at the same time.

The pleasure of being both licked and Jack's finger probing her was just too much. She couldn't help it—with a cry of Jack's name, she reached orgasm, her legs shaking as she did so. Satisfied, Jack pulled his finger out. He could feel himself get harder just from the sight of her like this, only for him.

He needed her, now.

He reached over to his bedside drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube, opening the cap and taking out a plentiful amount and wrapping it around his member. Now he positioned himself, ready to enter her, ready to give her what she's wanted and what he's wanted more than ever since he found out her true desire for him.

"Go on," She said to him.

"So eager…" Jack purred, heeding her request and sliding in.

"I've wanted you for a while now," she half-moaned as he slid in. "Let's just say I'm more than eager right now, Jack."

"Good. And only for me."

He slid in and out slowly at first, just so she could get used to the feel. Damn, did she feel good and he loved that.

"Move faster," She ordered. "I can take it."

Right now, it was anything Kimiko wanted. He also loved how commanding she could be with what she wanted. He leaned down as he moved faster, crushing their lips together. He moaned into said kiss as Kimiko grabbed his hair, tugging on it. If anything, it was enticing him to go harder which he gave into. She broke the kiss and cried out, throwing her head back. Jack took his hands, squeezing her breasts hard which only added to the pleasure.

"S-Shit, Kimi…" he groaned.

She looked up again, a lustful look in her eyes. "Mmm… you're close."

Breathing heavily, she held his hips in place. Jack was confused as to what she was doing until she slid out herself and grasped his member, jerking it rapidly. He groaned, not expecting her to do such a thing.

"That's a nice look for you… even better than what I've imagined." She said. "I've always wanted to see you like this."

Jack closed his eyes and openly moaned as her movement went faster.

"Come on, Jack…" She coaxed him. "Do it for me…"

That was it. He came, whispering her name with his seed shooting out on her hand. The sight was enough for Kimiko to moan lowly again as she reached another orgasm, pulling her hand away. She had to take a breather before she was able to move to get tissues off of Jack's bedside table to wipe her hand.

Jack promptly collapsed on the bed and was soon joined by Kimiko crawling on top of him.

"It's only 9:00. I have time to stay with you," She said.

"Like I want you to leave," Jack said. "I want you to stay for real."

"I wish," Kimiko said. "I want to be with you, but…"

"You also have to be with your friends, and I don't want you to give that up, either. It's not worth it, being where I am. At least they actually like you," Jack finished for her.

"Yeah. I don't want to give you up, either, though," She nuzzled into his chest.

Though he felt content with her in this moment, Jack knew he'd have to make a decision sooner or later if he wanted to keep her.

But for now, she was here with him, and though the time with her would be little, that's all he chose to be focused about. Just being here, with her.

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A/N: First time writing a het scene, I hope it wasn't all too bad. The third and presumably final fic in this series, Scarlet Prince, will be written.