New fandom, new story! I have fallen into the world of Makogoori/Gamako/Iramako (so many names!) and I won't be getting up any time soon I feel. This is far different from my other fluff filled stories, mostly because these two have some dynamic personalities that I, frankly, can't resist playing with. And really, these two would have the best sex life ever. Many thanks to my friends who have helped me with ideas and editing. You guys are the best!

Mako held out her hand and turned her face away with a coy smile. The large rock on her finger caught the sunlight and lights played on her face.

"He says it cost him three months pay. I told him it was too much, but he insisted it wasn't and I didn't want to say no, so we went into the bedroom and-"

"Oh, I don't need to hear that part of the story." Ryuko said with a shake of her head. "So, Gamagoori finally popped the question." She leaned back in her chair, taking a sip of the tea she held. "We were all wondering when he'd work up the courage to do it. We even had a betting pool going." The two friends sat in the kitchen of Ryuko's apartment for their weekly 'date,' this time celebrating Mako's recent engagement with tea and sweets.

"Oooo, who won?" Mako grabbed one of the cookies from the plate and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Eh, I think Satsuki had money down on this week. I'm a little creeped out at how well she knows her Elite Four members." She trailed off.

"Oh, Ira said that he had asked her permission to propose on that particular day. Didn't want to mess up her schedule in any way." Mako chirped as she put another three cookies in her mouth. Ryuko gaped.

"That...that cheating bitch!" She took a long, angry slurp of her tea as a vision of Satsuki laughing as cash rained down on her flitted through her thoughts. "I'm going to get her for this."

"Oh don't be so angry Ryuko! Its just money." Mako had paused in her eating long enough to down her cup of tea and then returned to the plate of sweets with gusto. "Anyways she's your sister and that's what family does!"

"Backstabs you and takes your money? I may have not had a family when I was growing up, but that still doesn't seem right."

The two of them sat in comfortable silence for a while, aside from the joyous eating sounds Mako was making. Ryuko was glad to see her friend so happy, and that Gamagoori was treating her well. After the fight with REVOCS and cleaning up after Ragyo, it had taken him another month to get up the courage to ask out Mako. With an incredible amount of pressure from his friends. Turns out the terrifying head of discipline was a nervous wreck when it came to talking to Mako. They had been inseparable ever since. Ryuko smiled into her tea cup.

"I'm glad you're happy Mako." Ryuko said to break their silence. "You two seem to work together really well."

"Yup!" Mako leaned back in her chair and let out a content sigh. "Everything with him is great! He helps me clean, eats all the food I make, has a huge cock," Ryuko choked on the tea she had just sipped. Mako continued undeterred, ticking points off her fingers. "Makes a lot of money, buys me chocolate and flowers, keeps me warm at night, compliments how I look, his muscles are really nice, he can do amazing things with his-"

Ryuko let out a loud, nervous laugh. Mako, thankfully, cut her sentence short. "Okay, okay, I get it. He's great and you love him. Your sex life also seems to be, uh healthy. Which is good! I mean, he must be into some pretty kinky stuff."

"What are you talking about?" Mako tilted her head in confusion. "I mean, it's pretty much just sex. Great sex. Fantastic sex."

"I mean, well, you saw his first Goku uniform!" Ryuko felt her face flush red. "With the whips and, uh, bondage things."

"I still don't get it."

"He likes to be abused! He probably gets off on it!" Ryuko yelled. There was a beat of silence as they looked at each other, before Ryuko buried her face in her hands. "Ohh, this is not a conversation I want to be having."

Mako remained silent. Ryuko looked up and saw her vacant expression. She waved her hand in front of her face. "Mako, are you still there Mako?" No response.

"Ryuko!" Mako stood up abruptly, causing Ryoku to jump back in her chair. "Thank you for having me over for tea." She bowed deeply as Ryuko looked on in confusion. "I need to go home now. Ira will be back soon and I still need to make dinner." She drew herself up to her full height and gave Ryuko a wide grin as she grabbed a couple more cookies. "I'll see you next week! Bye!" Mako ran from the room, leaving a still stunned Ryuko. Trying to not think of what potential ideas she had just given her best friend, she began to clean up, telling herself to never discuss sex with Mako, ever, ever again.

The smell of frying meat greeted Ira Gamagoori as he walked into his small house. He could hear Mako singing as she prepared dinner in the kitchen and he couldn't help but smile. His life had certainly taken an interesting turn following his time at Honnouji Academy, largely thanks to the firecracker that Mako was. Their relationship had started out slowly and sweetly, but soon escalated to one full of passion and love. Even without indulging his masochistic side, Gamagoori was rather fulfilled with the way life had settled down for him.

"I hope you're hungry! I'm making my special croquettes tonight! I got a great deal on meat and fish heads today so they're going to be extra special!" Mako called out as he sat to take off his shoes. He hummed his acknowledgement and made his way to the washroom to tidy up.

Upon his entrance to their cramped eating area, Gamagoori marveled at the mountain of croquettes. Rice and sauces sat on the table just waiting to be devoured. Mako was sitting with her cooking apron still over her clothes, her beaming face turned up to him.

"It all looks so good." He rumbled as he bent over to place a kiss on her forehead. "You've outdone yourself." Sitting himself down next to her, Gamagoori reached out to grab the topmost croquette. He was surprised when a wooden spoon smacked down on the back of his hand, causing him to jump and cry out in surprise.

"Would you mind if we talked first?" Mako said innocently, still looking up at him. Taken aback he nodded, bringing his hand back to his lap and rubbing it surreptitiously. For such a small woman, there was a lot of force behind the hit. She inhaled dramatically. "Is having sex with me good enough?"

Gamagoori could only blink at this question. He was expecting a lecture, an admonishment, not this...blunt question about their sex life.

"Uhh…"

"Because Ryuko and I were talking today. I was telling her about how you proposed and how great that was. Then she got mad that you had told Satsuki that you were proposing because they bet money on when you would propose. Ryuko said Satsuki was cheating and that she was angry at her sister because of that. But they're sisters! So she shouldn't be angry because they're family and thats what families do. Steal money, steal blood, steal food."

"Mako…"

"Oh! So we were talking and Ryuko asked if our sex life was good and I told her how great it was and she asked if you were into kinky stuff and I wasn't sure what she was talking about so I asked and-"

"I get it!" Gamagoori said, loudly enough that it caused Mako to jump. She looked at him and saw his face was almost glowing red. He crossed his arms and hung his head. "I know what Miss Matoi was talking about."

"Of course you do. It you we were talking about." She stated, matter of fact. Gamagoori continued to sit there, avoiding looking at Mako. Mako's small hand on his arm broke him free from his swirling thoughts. "Are you okay Ira?"

"It's...not something I thought you would want to do." He began, voice low and thick with shame. "It's not exactly...normal to enjoy that sort of...pleasure."

"But would it make you happy?"

Gamagoori looked at her, surprised she was even talking to him about this. "I...I think it could." They looked at each other for a long moment, and he hoped that she wasn't changing her mind about the engagement.

"Okay then, I'll do it!" Mako cried out, throwing her arms around him as best she could.

"What...what do you plan on doing?" He said, confused. She blinked up at him.

"Whatever it is that you want me to do!" Mako looked up at him with her big brown eyes shining. "Whatever it is that would make you the most happy."

Gamagoori had to look away, lest he began to cry. "Mako, this means...this means so much to me." They sat together for a moment longer before Mako leapt away from him.

"The food's getting cold! We've got to eat!" She exclaimed before grabbing three croquettes and shoving them into her mouth. Gamagoori let out a loud laugh before joining her in grabbing food. The began to quickly work their way through the prepared feast.

"Nao, yer gonna haf to tell me how to do this, 'cause I've got no idea what to do." Mako said around her mouthful of food. She and Gamagoori grabbed at the last croquette in the dish and after a brief struggle and a well timed shove, Mako victoriously munched on the fried treat. Gamagoori picked her up, causing her to squeal.

"First I thank you for this wonderful dinner, and then we can talk." He said with a smile as he threw the wriggling Mako over his shoulder and stood up. She laughed and playfully kicked at him as they walked back to their bedroom. As he removed his shirt while Mako was undoing her blouse, Gamagoori could feel his excitement grow. Now that his desires were out in the open, he couldn't wait to be abused by his lovely Mako.

Mako Mankanshoku was nothing if not creative. Growing up in the slums below Honnouji Academy with a back alley doctor for a father and a thief for a brother meant Mako was constantly on her toes. Whether it was distraction for her brother to lift some poor saps pocket change or guessing just which tool her father should use to remove a body part, she had to constantly change her thinking. This...situation with Ira was no different really.

It had taken Mako a bit of time to puzzle out what Ryuko had meant about the "kinky sex" Ira was into. Even with him telling her directly what he wanted seemed to float over her head. No, it took lying in bed next to a sleeping Gamagoori three days later for her to realize what she was to do. Mako's resulting outburst caused him some confusion, but she told him it was nothing and to go back to sleep. She, on the other hand lay awake, thoughts and plans swirling through her head, causing a wide grin to spread across her face.

If Ira Gamagoori wanted to be punished, then Mako Mankanshoku was only happy to oblige.

Next chapter: Things get under way! Sexy, sexy things...