Saphire moaned as she rubbed her face into Uzu's chest. The feel of him was so comfortable and his body was so warm, she wanted to keep holding it forever. This dream was wonderful, to have the man she loved at her side and not be at each other throats. She opened her copper eyes and looked up into his mess of dark green hair. He looked so sexy like they had passionately spent an evening in each other arms. His breathing soft while his arms held her close. Saphire let out a soft sigh allowing wakedness to bring her back to reality. Uzu couldn't be in her bed. He couldn't be holding her like this because he hated her. He only manipulated her so she she could fight him all the time. Animosity was all there was between them. But... the warmth wouldn't disappear. The sweet smell of his musk kept passing through her nose. The tight feel of his muscular body was pressing into her flesh. Uzu was here? Why? Why was he in her bed? She remembered the pool... them being wet, what had happened after that? Had he taken advantage of her while she bad been unconscious? Blood flowed to her face in a deep panic.
She tried to move away from him but found his fingers gripped her back, pulling her closer to him. "Don't leave, you feel so nice..." he murmured. It left her blinking, confused and even more enraged. Why was he saying that? The more she thought about it she pondered if what she felt was a dream. Was the passionate moments in her mind real? Was everything she did to him, including the admission of love... reality?
"No..." she whispered, "There's no way I consentually slept with him... something isn't right here..." she grabbed his arm but he was stronger and wouldn't let go. "God dammit... Sanageyama wake up you fucking prick!" her mess of hair moved forward as she pressed her face into his shoulder. Her teeth clenched flesh and she pressed hard to bite him to wake him.
Uzu had been dreaming too. Similar dreams to her, having showered her with the love and affections he held deep inside. The moments were magical in his mind, because he couldn't think of anything but the feel of her body and the sound of her breathing as she slept. He was in love with Saphire... Maybe for longer than he knew and he couldn't contain it anymore. He was happy he had finally showed her his feelings and that she reciprocated and responded. He had felt her rise and his instincts told him never to let her go now that he finally had her. What happened next threw him into a state of shock.
"Holy shit! What the fuck!" Uzu woke up with the feel of pain on his shoulder. He grabbed her and pushed her away to the edge of the king sized bed. "That fucking hurt you bitch!" he screamed and he stopped a moment as she sat up, holding the sheet over her body to try and keep what shred of dignity she had left. "Saphire..." Uzu's tone softened and his grey eyes warmed at the sight of her. He was taken aback by her beauty.
"Why are you in my bed?" she spoke sternly, calmly, "Where are our clothes and what the hell did we do in here?" her voice rose as tears came to her eyes, Uzu blinked confused as she held herself, "Did you rape me?"
"What?!" he yelled back, "Are you insane? What kind of guy do you think I am!?"
"The guy in my bed naked with me when I have no recollection of what happened after you carried me from the pool!" she didn't move lest more of her body be revealed.
"It doesn't mean I took advantage of you!" he moved to his knees his body completely uncovered. She looked towards him to start shouting and her face turned red. She had to look away, "What?" she had pulled the sheet over her mouth, "What Tazama?!" she lifted her slender caramel hand and pointed. He looked down. "FUCK!" he grabbed the first thing he could find and put it in front of his crotch. Her gaze went to his and she broke down laughing.
"Nice choice there Sanageyama," she replied with a touch of arrogance in her voice, "That's my favorite plushie too."
He looked down and saw he had chosen a large stuffed unicorn which made the imagery no better, "Son of a bit..."
"Least the horn is bigger than you are," she joked falling back onto the bed laughing loudly.
"That's not funny, I'll have you know... wait..." he stopped himself remembering he had confessed his love for her and she had reacted in kind. She loved him, why was she acting this way. "You think I raped you?"
"How else could we explain this..." she looked up from where she lay, "You came over to seduce me in the first place and you took advantage of me while I was passed out."
"Did I? Did I really," he swiftly moved so he was on top of her, his arms had grabbed her thighs moving them up so he held them at a ninety degree angle in the air on each side of his body. "You believe I took advantage of you?" Saphire's face blanched. She looked up at him, eyes like molten gold gazing into the deep silver gleam of his.
"Y..." she struggled to say, "Yes..."
"You think..." he moved closer so she could feel the heat off his cock against her. He was aroused in anger and in seeing her like this. "I got this close to you? This way?"
"Yes!" she yelped not knowing how to react in being trapped this way, "You were holding me when I woke up. You... must have taken me while I was... unconscious."
"I see you have it all figured out..." he moved forward pressing his hard cock against her lips, "Then maybe..." he didn't move closer than just the first bit inside, "you won't mind if I do this." He pressed forward moving slightly inside, instinct telling him what to do.
"NO!" she screamed pressing her hands to his chest, "Get off me! I was a virgin and you raped me... you stole my virginity and you're trying to do it again!" Saphire's fists balled and she started pounding on his chest. "Get your cock out of my vagina! I don't want your filthy penis in me!" she spat.
"Its already in you," he growled, "I'll go in further if you don't stop with the bullshit..." she bit her lip in fear as he took a deep breath. The cold air in his lungs calmed him down, "If you're done freaking out I'll explain," he looked at her. Even vulnerable she looked so beautiful. He wanted to stop this and show her he loved her but she was being unreasonable. There was no way he could convince her he was genuine if she believed that he had assaulted her, "I didn't rape you..." he began, " I brought you upstairs and ran you a bath removing both our clothes. That's why you're naked. I'm sure the pool water wore you out. Plus you were shaking. While we were in the bath you gripped onto me. You wouldn't let me go... and it went from there."
Saphire looked at him. He was still inside her even if it was slightly and it made her feel weak, and vulnerable, "Please get off me..." she squeaked.
"Not until you understand what really happened..." his fingers clutched her thighs. She felt so good against him, her body soft and warm, it was difficult to not let go and submit to his desires.
"I threw myself at you?" she barely could say, "I gave into you?" he stared at her blankly, "I..." she broke down into tears...
"I love you Saphire..." Uzu said suddenly and she felt her entire body turn cold, "I've fallen for you... and there is nothing I would do to harm you."
Saphire looked away, rolling her eyes, "This is fucking bullshit..." she cried. "Why are you messing with my emotions like this!? Please get out of me!" she screamed, "Please..." she was whimpering, "Please..."
Uzu saw her desperation and was shocked to see her break down like this. "Saphire..." he pulled away from her and went to her side, "I'm sorry..."
She said nothing. She curled into a ball and started crying. "How can you say you love me? How can I believe you?"
"I..." he could smell the aroma between her legs and it lingered on him. It didn't help the arousal he felt and the desire to take her and actually make love to her fade. "But I do. I love you more than anything." he moved to take her into his arms.
"Stay away!" she screamed.
"Saphire come on. I'm sorry I don't know what else I can do..." he pleaded.
"Get out of my house."
"No! I'm not going to leave you after what happened."
"Get out of my house!" she screamed and sat up no longer caring about her dignity. "Your actions deprived me of my choice of lover, of who to give my firsts to. Why would I feel anything for you..."
"Because said you did. You said you loved me." he replied not budging from his spot. "Saphire Tazama." his fingers touched her cheek and she allowed him a moment to caress her, "You're beautiful and innocent. Please believe me when I tell you you're my world..."
"I'm shocked," she replied.
"At?"
"That you have the fucking balls to say such bullshit to me!" she grabbed his wrists and held them.
"Why would I stay if I raped you? Why would we have been cuddling if I was assaulting you. You felt what I felt. I know you did. How come i'm here taking your abuse and insults if I didn't care for you?"
"You have some sort of strange masochistic fetish?" his jaw dropped.
"Really!?" he replied in disbelief, "You think I like this?"
"You're always fighting. I figure you like pain and get gratification from it." she grinned.
"I AM NOT A MASOCHIST!" he bellowed and she released him, stumbling back on the bed. He climbed atop her once more. "If you want me to prove myself, FINE!" his palms clutched her shoulders pinning her down, "You stuck up. Self centered. Piece of fucking work!" she could feel the breath of him of her face as she closed her eyes, "We will settle this at the school. Lady Satsuki will keep watch and make sure we fight well. I'm going to kick your ass to prove I love you and you're going to have to accept it!"
The left corner of her mouth went up in a smirk, "You're going to fight me to prove you love me? That's ridiculous. I don't want to fight you. Especially under Satsuki Kiryuin's terms. After the dirt match we had to get me into the school, who knows what she will do for this." she didn't struggle beneath him but she looked into his steel grey eyes defiantly, ready to oppose any protest he had.
"Dirt match? You never explained..."
"It was never your business so don't worry..." she sighed, "This won't be a fair fight. But if I win you leave me alone... forever."
"You won't win. I love you and I won't let anything get in the way because I know you love me back. If I win you promise to devote yourself to me forever and stop with this bullshit and lies..." he held her firmly as he reached for her neck, leaving a soft kiss there. She forced her body not to react, "Do we have a deal?"
"Oh Uzu..." she mockingly moaned, "Trust me you will be feeling the pain of my sting for the rest of your life..."
"That's what I'm hoping for." he chuckled, "See you at the school..." he rose from the bed, She sat up and could only watch as he made his way towards the door. "Don't be late..." he replied from the door way, glancing back before continuing his walk of shame.
"Sanageyama..." Saphire said. He stopped hopeful that she had come to her senses, "You're still naked!"
Disappointed, Uzu looked down. Gritting his teeth he spoke calmly, "I'll see you at the school." He left the room and made his way down the stairs naked. She winced hearing him slam the front door.
In moments Saphire rose out of bed and went to the mirror. Tears flowed. "How could I have given my virtue to that asshole! Why would I throw myself at him at all." she held her bare form and sat on the floor. "Why would he ... Why would he tell me he loves me now..." she bawled and pounded her fist into the floor.
Her mess of unstyled black and violet hair flung through the air as she violently threw her head back, a loud high pitched scream escaping her pink lips. The rage she felt made her body shudder, "THIS IS BULLSHIT!" She stopped, breathing heavily, "I love that idiot why would he do this to me if he loved me back?"
"Tazama," a voice came from the door way. The voice was familiar... the voice was Satsuki Kiryuin. The black haired teenager rose, her hair disheveled as the violet streaks fell in waves down her back. She held her left arm over her chest and her right hand over her crotch, ashamed to be naked in front of the president.
"Lady Satsuki," blood filled her caramel cheeks in embarrassment, "What brings you here?" Unable to meet the president's gaze Saphire forced her eyes to the ground.
"Sanageyama was just here..." Saphire winced and grit her teeth at the mention of his name. "I can see by your reactions that its true." She stood face to face with the naked girl in her uniform looking regal as always, "I also know you're going to fight him shortly."
Saphire turned her back on Satsuki, "He was here, it's not important. He's just starting another fight as always. Nothing new with this."
"Tazama, Sanegeyama wasn't in his usual frame of mind. This fight is different. I can feel it from both of you. He'll tell me anyway so why not tell me yourself..."
She let out a sigh. "He's fighting for love." Saphire replied, "He confessed his feelings for me after ..." she bit her lip as. Her breath hitched, "After we fought. I don't believe a word of it. Uzu Sanageyama in love with Saphire Tazama, not even possible..."
"But you love him back..." Satsuki grinned her dark blue eyes mischievous as she knew more than she let on, "You've been in love with Sanegeyama for a long time haven't you?"
"What of it? It's not like I could have done something about it. He's made the last two years of my life hell." Saphire glanced back and smirked, "I must like the pain he brings me..." she scoffed, "Maybe I'm as bad as Gamagori... Regardless this battle is stupid and pointless. I know he's simply trying to get his way to have me lower my guard..."
"Do not underestimate him Saphire Tazama," Satsuki warned, "Sanageyama's will and feelings are strong for you. Even if you beat him..." she paused almost regretful she had to say this to this young girl, "..he won't give up. He won't keep the promise he's made to leave you alone. He'll continue as it is with more conviction and you know this..." Saphire froze and turned and faced the blue haired president.
"You're pulling this shit again?" she chucked, "Just like you to do so. Why am I not surprised? You do enjoy playing with my future don't you?"
"Hold your tongue. I did you a favour by forcing you to throw that fight."
"Thats news Lady Satsuki, if you don't mind, could you fill in the blanks for me then?" her tone mocking her as she spoke. "I don't feel like you've done anything special for me these last two years."
"I said hold your tongue Saphire Tazama. Sanageyama would have been crushed had you beat him and you were stronger than him even back then. I needed him to remain confident and cocky. It pushed him to become stronger. If he had lost he would have built a rage towards you that would have clouded his sight. It would have blinded his true ambitions."
"It also pushed him to harass me for the entire time I've been at the school and you've offered no consequence of compensation for it."
"I immediately made you two star didn't I? Isn't that compensation enough?"
"Lady Satsuki. No disrespect, but after all he's done to me, the uniform is valueless. I agreed to let him win, not spend my life being hounded by him. You know how he treated me. Or maybe... you really don't." Saphire spat.
"At least he didn't kill you. If he had lost... there's no doubts he would have."
Tired of being naked, Saphire walked past Satsuki to her closet. Grabbing another blue dress she threw it on over her body. "I don't want to fight him again." she declared pulling her locks from the collar.
"You don't have a choice." Satsuki threw back, "And you're going to lose. Sanageyama's feelings for you are a distraction to my purpose. He will waste so much time and efforts trying to gain your trust and showing how much he loves you. You need to let him. You have no choice. He has too much to lose now and you have much to offer him. You can help him unlock his potential."
"Just like before hunh?" Saphire spoke with disdain laced in her words, "Okay... And what if I refuse?"
"If you refuse he'll die. You can't deny it. Since you set foot in this school you've been training him to become stronger. Even when he defeats you he keeps chasing you because he feels he is the one helping you gain strength. Both of us know that isn't the case. You're a powerful young woman. It's why I let you in the school. It's why I gave you a uniform despite your loss! You were humiliated as a failure but you are an ultimate weapon..." She let out a breath calming herself, "You can help him build his power, make him the man he needs to be. You can ensure his future but you have to let him win again."
"You bitch. Uzu is supposed to be one of your four generals."
"Yes and I want to keep it that way." Her fingers went to Saphire's bronzed shoulders.
"How do you think he'll feel when he finds out?" she pulled away. "That you've been manipulating both him and me for the last two years. That what he believes in his world is a lie."
"You won't tell him. Ever. You train him to be as powerful and resilient as you are, or better yet, even more so."
"I don't get anything out of this. I get to be his girlfriend? Big fucking deal. Lady Satsuki. You know I don't want a relationship with anyone."
"Saphire you have no choice in this."
"Fine... I'll let him win. I'll train him and make him stronger and then what?"
"I don't know." Satsuki looked down nervously, balling her fists. She genuinely couldn't say what was to come.
"So I should just do what you say without question then?" Saphire responded placing herself nose to nose with the president. Silence. "You owe me for this Satsuki Kiryuin...My entire life is forfeit because I love Uzu Sanageyama and I have to lie to him for the rest of my life because of you. I hope you know what kind of games your playing." she moved to the mirror and started fixing her hair, "See yourself out Madame President. I need to prepare for this and enjoy my last moments being single."
