Hello all! This is my first time writing a Crossover between the Ghost Bird and Scarab Beetle Crews so I hope that I have done both series justice. Nice lighthearted, smut galore fiction awaiting you below.

A/N: This was previously posted on the Academy forum and is a collaboration with another author. I do not own or have any rights to the characters created by CL Stone and have no intention on profiting from this story. I write for my readers and myself. CL Stone is the master of the Academy; I only attempt to do her characters justice.

Part One

*Sang*

I lounge in a lawn chair on my balcony enjoying the warm summer sun reflecting on the past year. Has it really been a year since nine Academy boys swept me off my feet and out of my entirely sheltered life?

One morning I woke up to find Marie had cleaned out her closet and left without so much as a note goodbye. I begged Danielle to give up her whereabouts just for the peace of mind, she was alright. She laughed in my face and slammed the door screaming Marie didn't want to be found. The boys offered to use favors from the Academy to track her down, but I refused. I always knew one day Marie might decide to leave without a trace and attempting to find her would be a pointless mission. Within a month, the house was sold and Victor purchased a four bedroom apartment in an upscale area of Charleston with a balcony, on site pool and fitness center despite my protests for a more modest living space. His rationale was there would be more room for all of us. I wasn't happy about moving farther away from Kota and Nathan, but with a brand new silver Audi (I love pink, but a pink car was just ridiculous) I could go back and forth to all of their houses as much as I wanted.

Luke, North, Meanie and Silas are working at the diner. Nathan, Kota and Owen are out doing Academy business. Victor's at brunch with his parents and Sean's working at the hospital (of course). I always miss them, regardless of how short a time they were gone, but I am enjoying "Sang time". I'm sitting in a sports bra and shorts with my hair twisted in a clip reading "Love & Decay" taking in the occasional breeze when my phone blasts "Run the World (Girls)" by Beyoncé. I jump up excitedly seeing my new best girlfriend was calling.

"Kayli! How are you?" I asked, still bopping my head to "Run the World".

"Bored out of my mind. Did they all just decide let's leave the birds alone all day with absolutely nothing to do?" she groaned, irritably.

I giggled, "I don't think that was the idea. You know they don't want to leave us."

"Of course not, we keep them from staying horny 24/7," she said devilishly. I turned red at the implication. Kayli and her boys had begun experimenting before I had with my guys so she was much more…open with her illicit thoughts than me.

"Okay! I am bored too. What can we really do though? You know the moment we step a toe out of range of a camera they call a search party," I replied, turning off my iPad. I had a feeling Kayli was planning an outing that would surely end in disaster, but when did I actually do something fun without an escort? "You have something in mind, what is it?"

"Let's go to the mall. We can eat cheap Chinese food, shop at Forever 21 and pick out our own sexy lingerie," said Kayli, waiting for my response expectantly.

I bite my lip hesitant to agree to a girl's day out without any form of supervision. The guys would be out until later this evening and we didn't plan on being out all day, what could it hurt? They were still extremely overprotective even after a year of bliss. "Alright, who's driving?"

Four hours later, Kayli and I sit in the food court sharing a huge plate of Sesame chicken, rice and broccoli surrounded by numerous shopping bags. Our phones are in the glove compartment of my Audi and we sit giggling over the latest episode of Supernatural.

We both purchased new sundresses, sandals, bathing suits and work out gear. North and Raven were insistent Kayli and I start an exercise regimen to increase our stamina for future Academy work. I personally suspect they want us to buy more yoga pants and sports bras, but working out was an activity I had grown to enjoy.

"Attention customers would Kayli Winchester and Sang Sorenson report to mall security immediately. I repeat will Ms. Kayli Winchester and Ms. Sang Sorenson please report to mall security on the lower level immediately," the loud speaker boomed.

Kayli choked on her broccoli at the announcement, "You have got to be kidding me? I know they didn't do that!"

I slump down in the chair feeling the massive butterflies rising in my stomach, "You know they did." We wait a few minutes so it isn't obvious the officer on the loud speaker was summoning us to the lower level then hastily gather our purchases and rush down to the office. It takes less than five minutes to maneuver through the throngs of people and rush down the three flights of stairs. We are both panting out of breath by the time we reach the security office. Fourteen furious male voices could be heard from behind the door.

"How bad do you think?" I whisper to Kayli. My fingers were trembling to the point I could barely grip the door knob.

She shrugs, "All of them are here. You know we're dead. We'll be on house arrest for the rest of the month."

"Fuck the month! The rest of fucking eternity!" North booms, throwing open the door. I squeak, instinctively looking for a place to hide, but my human shields were currently who I needed to bolt from.

Kayli folds her arms under her chest defiantly, "We're both safe and in one piece."

"Save it, Kayli! You both left your damn phones in the car deliberately!" Axel snaps, appearing directly behind North.

"Oh forgive me for wanting a few hours not under constant surveillance with my best friend. The GPS devices led you right to the mall so why all the theatrics?" she replies sarcastically, putting one hand on her hip.

I shift nervously from foot to foot and gulp when Owen emerges yelling spastically into his cellphone, "No! Call off the team we found them." He stuffs the phone into his back pocket and grits his teeth.

"Miss Sorenson, would you care to explain why your phone was in the glove compartment? And why you felt it necessary to scare us all to death by gallivanting off on a mall excursion with Miss Winchester?" he asks. I have never seen Owen's steel eyes blaze with such a fury – at me!

I open my mouth to speak when I am lifted in the air and squeezed so tight I can barely breathe. Sweet vanilla spice was Gabriel's signature scent of the day. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Trouble, don't you ever scare me like that! If you wanted to go shopping, damn it I would have taken you and Kayli for all the sexy ass yoga pants you wanted!"

"Watch it Gabe!" Corey yells, crushing Kayli to his chest planting kiss after kiss on her forehead.

"Fuck off!" he replies, still clutching me to his chest. Luke tears me away from Gabe burying his face in my hair.

Nathan appears from behind him and pinches both my cheeks into a fish face, "Damn it, Peanut, what were you thinking?!"

Raven tosses Corey out of the way and pokes a finger in between Kayli's boobs, "Little thief, this was your idea wasn't it?"

"Don't pin it all on Kayli, Raven! I did drive so I am just as responsible as she is for this whole mess. You guys would have stopped whatever you were doing just so at least one of you was with us the entire time. What's the point of a girls' day if it isn't just girls?" I insist, taking some of the heat off of Kayli.

Before Raven could retort Owen sliced his hand across his throat, "We are not having this argument in the middle of this mall. Everyone to Victor's NOW! Axel, are you having a separate meeting with your team or making this a joint venture?" he roars.

Axel rubs his chin contemplating Owen's offer. I can handle my boys, but all fourteen sets of eyes glaring at us, I'm not too sure about. "Why not? They want to play together so they can get reprimanded together. Any complaints?"

Please North, you never agree with anything someone wants other than me. Both Kayli and I poke out our bottom lips praying for mercy. A silent look passes between Raven and North...uh oh. Raven grabs Kayli's legs and tosses her over his shoulder while North does the same me.

"Raven, I'm going to kick your ass! Put me down you overgrown gorilla!" Kayli yells, squirming around like a trapped puppy.

He chuckles, blatantly ignoring her protests, "Stop yelling little thief before I put my banana in your-"

"Oy! Keep your dirty brain to yourself around Trouble!" Gabriel snaps, chopping him in the back of the neck.

Raven cut his dark eyes at Gabriel, "As if you don't have itchy thoughts about your Trouble!"

Marc does a face palm, "Jesus Raven! It's dirty thoughts not itchy."

North popped my thigh to get my attention from the posturing behind me, "Sang baby, you scared the shit out of me. Please for God sake just say that's what you want to do. Just call me so I know you're alright. I thought you left me- or that Volto jack ass had you. Promise baby?" he says a hint of desperation in his voice.

"I promise, babe," I whisper, rubbing the soft hairs at the back of his neck. Sometimes my big teddy bear needed extra reassurance. I appreciate how I'm one of the few individuals he shows his vulnerable side to, but my slight twinge of guilt for our escapade has skyrocketed. After numerous sideways glances from curious shoppers, we squeeze into an elevator and go up the couple of flights to the parking lot. I ride in the car with Victor, Gabe and Luke silently lost in my own thoughts. How were Owen and Axel going to punish us?

Kayli and I sit in the center of Victor's living room in denim shorts and tanks shivering from the ridiculous amount of testosterone surrounding us. I should have been terrified...if it wasn't such a mind fucking turn on. (I have really been around Kayli too much.) I poke her in the side so she will stop blatantly rubbing her thighs together.

"You're biting your damn lip. I think that's just as much of a tease," she whispers discreetly.

Axel, Owen and Sean are talking in hushed tones near the door frame glancing at us every so often. It's never a good thing when Sean is involved in deciding our fate. However, if his torture involves bending me over his knee I might just welcome it at the moment.

"Axel, how long are you going to stand there and act like you didn't make up your mind at least fifteen minutes ago?" Kayli asks, with a purr. Oh no, why does she have taunt Axel in a crabby mood?

Axel and Owen cross the room in a swift motion then stand so their faces are eye level to ours. Please for the love of everything in life do NOT let Owen Blackbourne touch me unless it is a completely empty room without a stitch of clothing.

"Ms. Winchester, you are absolutely correct, we have decided on a suitable punishment. As you both know when one member of the family misbehaves we all suffer the consequences. Tomorrow morning, bright and early we'll all be doing 3 hours. No mercy. You have to keep up with the family," Owen replies with the devious of smirks.

Sean chuckles, his light hearted green eyes sparkling, "Owen, you forgot to tell Kayli and Pookie the best part."

Axel laughs cruelly, "Oh please let me, Dr. Green. You'll be running in these." He holds up two bikinis that without a doubt are one size too small. Kayli's bathing suit is a white halter with an extremely large dip that criss-crosses right under where her breasts will sit and is held together by strings. The bottom is a typical low rise bikini and leaves little to the imagination. Owen chose a bright green bikini with white and pink string braided straps. The top was an underwire halter with very subtle padding and the bottom was very similar to Kayli's except instead of being held together by rings my lower half was kept covered by two parallel braided strings. I'm not sure what possessed them to believe we could get in them. How were we supposed to do push- ups, squats, run AND keep up without falling out of our- sneaky, naughty boys!

"Are you insane?!" Kayli screams, jumping up out of her seat.

Gabriel marches over and snatches the suits from Axel, "Trouble is not wearing this. It has barely any pink in it."

"The little stripes have pink in it Gabe," Luke says with a cheeky grin. He jumps away from North before he can pop him on the head.

I am completely flabbergasted by his reaction. There were at least several dozen other critiques of this suit he could make, but his only objection is that it isn't pink!

I lick my lips and rub the material between my fingers, "Meanie, you have no other issues with the suit other than it's not pink?"

His sapphire eyes zero in on my lips then my finger lightly poking at it. His Adam's apple is protruding from multiple gulps to clear his throat. Luke lightly taps Gabriel's heel to redirect his attention to the task at hand rather than his undoubtedly naughty fantasies about where he would prefer my pucker to be.

Nathan pops my finger in his mouth nibbling hentlu, "Peanut, don't torture Gabe to get out of this one."

"Honey, I would never do that to Meanie. I just think that he doesn't like the suit, but doesn't wasn't Owen to yell at him," I reply, feigning innocence.

Kayli plops down on Corey's lap waving the top in front of him, "Corey, you know that the probability of my boobs falling out of this is at least 90%. Imagine if some creep is taking pictures?"

Corey rubs the back of his neck contemplating her point. It is certainly valid because of nosy neighbors like Danielle who would love nothing more than to post my picture all over the World Wide Web.

Brandon grabs Kayli around the waist and drags her off his twin, "Sneaky little vixens stop preying on the weak and easily manipulated. It took three hours to track you down. Then we get to the mall and both of your phones are in the glove compartment of Sang's car! We didn't know whether you lost your minds or someone kidnapped you and knew about the tracking devices!"

Kayli throws her arms in the air exasperated, "You put a tracking device in the phone!"

"Actually Victor and I did," Corey mumbles, continuing to rub the back of his neck.

I storm over to my Prince absolutely livid, "Victor! I would expect this from North not you!"

He grabs both of my hands rubbing my palms in small circles, "Princess, I'm sorry. I just want to protect you. If something happened to you and I had the opportunity to stop it, I…could never forgive myself. North's suggestion was to literally implant a tracking device under your skin."

Nathan and Luke make feeble attempts to conceal their amusement, but Luke cracks when North begins hurling obscenities in Greek. Silas fires back at North in Greek resulting in a heated argument no one in the room can understand. All the voices in the room are reaching a crescendo. Anytime one of the boy's attempts to break up an argument, another ensues. I decide to remove the catalyst from this equation.

I push my way around the massive bodies and yank North from Silas, "NORTH TAYLOR, STOP YELLING!" I scream, my voice cracking at the end.

Silence. North blinks multiple times, opening and closing his mouth unable to utter a single syllable. I drag my overgrown, overprotective, absolutely infuriating, marshmallow teddy bear to a spare bedroom and slam the door shut.

I could barely make him out in the darkness, but his light musky scent drew me to him like moth to a flame. His hands were stuffed in his jean pockets and the crisp black t-shirt clung to his body emphasizing every ripple and curve on his bulky frame. I bit my lip subconsciously. I had intended on giving him a piece of my mind for fighting with the boys and trying to put a chip under my skin, but there are other methods to get my point across.

North sighs, "Baby, I'm sorry-"he began, but is promptly cut off from my lips.

"Ssshh…find another way to apologize," I whisper, pressing my pelvis to his. I hear a low growl and a sharp intake of breath. I throw my arms around his neck and suck on his bottom lip drawing him closer to my body. I am furious with North yet I yearn for his touch. I don't want sweet, sensual contact. I desperately need fevered, passionate love making. There should be a picture of North in all of his shirtless glory next to that description.

He slams my body into the wall and sets to the task of stripping ever piece of clothing from my body as swiftly as humanly possibly. I groan, lifting my arms up so he can remove my tank. I tug on his t-shirt still grinding against him. Maybe if I rub hard enough I could get the smallest taste of relief. North practically rips off his shirt then starts on my shorts.

"Damn baby, what are you doing to me?" he growls, dipping his tongue in between my boobs. I pop the clasp myself and throw my head back when he ravishes both my nipples roughly, choosing to nip and bite instead of suck gently.

I'm whimpering against the wall and lightly running my nails over his abdominal muscles savoring the guttural growl he makes whenever my nails scratch his sides. "North...touch me," I beg, undoing his belt and jeans deftly. I shimmy them off of his hips when he pins both my arms to the wall.

North grips both wrists in one hand over my head, "Baby, let me please you," he whispers, licking from in-between my breasts down my navel. I'm squirming against the wall clenching my thighs together keenly aware my lacy thong is drenched and stuck to my skin.

He unbuttons my shorts and rubs my folds through the silky material with two fingers. "North..." I plead, rocking my hips back and forth in frustration.

He raises one thick eyebrow, but ignores my protests. His thumb presses hard on my button sending delicious shivers down my spine. Why oh why is he torturing me?! Instead of moving my panties, he pushes the soft material inside with his fingers then begins to stroke. His fingers curve inward so the silky undies don't stick inside my wetness. I'm shaking and shivering silently thanking the world for Victoria's Secret lacy panties and North's thick fingers.

He crouches down then parts my thighs wider. Before I have a moment to process his actions, his teeth meet my clit. "North, more!" I plead, bucking my hips against the wall.

North parts my walls and dips his tongue in, "Sshh...baby, you have to keep your voice down," he mumbles, lapping up my sweetness in quickly measured strokes. Even in complete darkness, my eyes are seeing bright stars from the intense orgasm about to rip through my body.

"Please babe, I'm so wet. North I need more." I am not too proud to plead and beg for my sanity. I flex my wrists trying to loosen his grip, but he only tightens it. I feel tears stream down my cheeks from how fast his tongue is assaulting my insides. Without warning, he yanks down my shorts so they pool at my feet then kicks off his own jeans. He lets go of my wrists long enough to hunt down his wallet for a foil packet. He puts it to my mouth so I can rip it with my teeth. I wrap my little hands around his bulging manhood. North is so long and thick just like his massive physique. This man must have descended from Mount Olympus because just looking at him was blinding –forget that he was the reincarnation of Hercules. I roll the condom and gasp when he enters me in one stroke.

I cling to his neck for support then moan when my legs are hiked around his waist. I instinctively cross my ankles around his hips so no part of North can slip outside of my slick haven.

"Baby, so fucking tight," he grunts, cupping my butt so he can thrust deeper.

"Faster," I hiss, putting nail marks down his back. My body is an inferno not only giving off heat, but taking it in. I crush my lips to his in an open mouthed kiss.

He makes a guttural growl then bounces me so all I feel are his manhood and his pelvis. I'm panting. I'm sweating. I'm hot. I'm his.

"Shit baby, you're so wet. Sexy as hell," he growls, gripping my cheeks so hard I know there will be nail marks on it later. I'll need a nice, longgg bath before I hike in a bathing suit tomorrow.

All the pressure below is coming to a head, right of the verge of bursting apart. I grab both of his cheeks and give perhaps the most passionate kiss I ever have. I love North. I hate fighting with him and this is my way of showing it. He needs to know I'm sorry for scaring him and that I could never leave our family. The only way to tame North on a warpath is to shout right back at him until he hears you. I think shouting how badly I need to come on his big hard dick will work just fine. (Seriously, Kayli has corrupted my mind.)

I match his thrusts climbing higher and higher until I crash. "North, I'm coming for you," I whimper.

"I know baby. So fucking sexy. I love you so much," he replies. I feel his entire body tense up and his motions grow feverish.

I clench my walls tighter so there is no way he can escape, "I love you too. Come for me, North."

He grunts something inaudible and empties himself into the condom whispering my name. A second orgasm I didn't even expect rips through my body not moments after.

We're both breathing hard with sweat dripping down out bodies. I kiss his lips once more, "A tracker really, North?" I giggle.

He smacks my butt then carries me to bed. I curl up like a small kitten in the comforter absolutely exhausted.

"I still will if you disappear like that again," he replies, chuckling. He kisses my forehead then my nose and finally my lips. "Get some rest, baby." I don't even remember him leaving the room.