-1"Umm…" Fuu laughed nervously, " what…reward…?"

"Don't give me that bull shit, I didn't just throw out the whore and her old man for nuthin"

Fuu sat up from her place on the floor, first glancing at Mugen and then to the ground nervously. Mugen yawned , uninterested in what she was worrying about.

'Okay Fuu, you got your self into this mess, you can get yourself out!'

Her eyes rose slightly to her chest, which was semi-exposed from her struggles minutes ago.

'Damn, I didn't want to do this…but…' she quickly looked at her patron, who was currently resting his back against the door, fingers laced behind his head, looking rather annoyed. Fuu sighed to herself, then took a deep breath and let her fingers grasp the opening of her kimono, tugging it down even further. The cloth that hung on her shoulders now lay pooled around her elbows and the top of her breasts were visible to the man in front of her, who stared daringly at the girl.

Fuu lowered herself so that she was now on all fours, and ever so slowly creep over to her "savior". Mugens eyes locked onto hers , every once in a while glancing down at her barely covered chest. Her hands grazed over his outstretched legs as she made her way into his lap, putting one leg on each side of his hips, and grinding back and forth until she was comfortable. Well, as comfortable as she was going to be, considering this was the closed she had ever been to a man. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest.

'what am I doing!'

"Trying to seduce me, eh?" Mugen smirked, raising his hands to get a better feel for what was in front of him. " What makes you think I ever wanted you?"

"Well, for one thing," grabbing his hands before they reached her breasts, "you wouldn't have come back."

Fuu gave her own smirk back , placing his hands on her lower hips and moving herself against his lower torso. He growled in return , moving his hands again before she could stop them to pull her kimono down so that both breasts were exposed .

"Mugen!" She screamed quickly trying to cover herself. But before she even got close, his hands had gripped her wrists, preventing her from showing any decency.

"Not bad, I've seen better." As she struggled his eyes stayed glued to her goods, which jiggled slightly the more she fought.

"Let me go! You asshole, your not supposed to see them!"

"Then what the hell was that? You thought you could just tease me and I'd be satisfied? You're not getting away that easy bitch."

Mugen put his weight forward, forcing Fuu to fall backwards onto the floor with him on top. His head dug into the side of her neck breathing in her scent. "W-what are you doing to me! Wait Mugen, I'm not ready for-"

"Shut up, I'm sick of your mouth."

He rose his head to look at her, before grinning and lowering his mouth back to her neck, nipping lightly her skin. His teeth grazed against her flesh, making her pant slightly under him. His hands moved from beside her head down to her legs, picking one up against him. Fuu took the hint, raising the leg herself to rest upon his back.

'What am I doing… this guy is an asshole…but…god, it feels good'

She couldn't deny that she was enjoying the attention. It was her first hands-on experience, and there were definitely some hands being evolved. Fuus raised her newly freed hands to his head, entangling her fingers in his scruffy locks. This earned a moan of approval from the man above her, who in return gripped her thigh tightly, pushing himself harder against her.

" Muge-"

"Didn't I just tell you to-"

There was a soft knock at the door, followed by a girl sliding it open and steeping inside.

"Room service!"

Fuu scrambled out from beneath Mugen, who fell forward on the floor , banging his head in the process and cursed to himself. Covering herself as she ran to take the tray of food from the girl, Fuu gave a quick bow to the server before grabbing the dish and pushing the girl out of the room.

"Looks like the food is here."

Mugen looked up at her, none too pleased at the sheepish grin that was plastered on her face. But the scent of the food quickly got to him as he rose and made his way to the small table that sat in the middle of the room. Once Fuu realized that he wasn't going to jump her she scurried over to the table. There were many bowls, each filled to the brim with rice, noodles, etc.

"This is more like it" Mugen grinned to himself before grabbing the largest bowl of noodles and a pair of chopsticks and stuffing it down his throat.

"Hey wait! I wanted some of that you jerk!"

"Too bad, I paid for it" Mugen looked up at the stunned girl before her slurped down the last pieces of noodle and grinning at her wickedly.

Fuu sank down to the floor, knowing he had gotten her with that one. True, he paid, but what he gave was no where near the cost of the food. She eyed over the remaining dishes, smiling as she saw her favorite, dumplings. Fuu stuck out her hand to grab the blue dish and grabbed the edge of the plate just as Mugen did the same.

"These… are… mine." Fuu said between her teeth, staring him down.

They locked eyes, neither pair drifting away from the other. Fuu pulled, and Mugen pulled with her. Fuu wasn't about to give up, and Mugen never loses a challenge. Each had a death grip on the plate, rising up to use their weight against the other. In truth, Mugen could have easily snatched the plate from her, but he enjoyed the sight of her struggling.

"You really want them that bad…" There was a gleam in Mugen's eyes as he ended the sentence. He relaxed his fingers and stood there smirking as Fuu screamed and fell backward, dumplings following her closely behind. There Fuu laid, on the floor, with dumplings in her hair, and the sauce that went with it running down her chest into her kimono.

She looked like she would cry as she slowly rose to her feet, flinging off the pieces of food that hadn't fallen off yet. Fuu's gaze moved toward Mugen, who stood with a smug grin on his face.

"I hate you!" She screamed, rushing forward to push him against the wall. She was heated, frustrated, hungry, unsatisfied, and humiliated. And she was going to show him just how she felt. Fuu dug her hand down into her kimono opening, grabbing a big handful of the sauce that had ended up there. Smiling at his confusion, rose her hand and slapped it straight into his face , rubbing it in until she reached his chest.

"You little slut"

Mugen grabbed her by the shoulders , flipping her around so that she was the one backed against the wall. His hand reached for the front of her kimono and ripped it, until she stood with nothing on but the bindings around her hips. With a smirk on his face, he lifted the torn clothing and used it to wipe off the mess on his body.

"How can I be a slut if you're the only man whose touched me, let alone seen me without clothes."

With that she grabbed at his red shirt, pulling hard so that it too ripped and tugged it off of his body , wiping away the sauce that remained on her body with it. There they stood, her in nothing but bottom bindings and him in his white shirt and brown shorts. Both panting hard from their efforts. His eyes drank her in, excited by her exposed body in front of him. Mugen moved forward quickly, pressing his body tight against her , pinning her to the wall. His hands reached for her bottom, cupping it and pulling her upwards . Fuu rapped her legs around his waist sub-consciously, waiting for him to act. Mugen could sense her excitement and hear her erratic breathing against his chest. Her hands moved up his chest , fingers searching until she found the pressure point at the back of his neck and pushed. She watched, waiting for his eyes to roll back into his head like every other guy she had used it on before. Instead, Mugen stood firm with a wicked smile on his lips staring down the confused and shocked girl in his arms. Luck wasn't on her side tonight.

"Bitch"

He let go of her body and pushed her aside as he backed up and turned toward the door. With out giving her a second glace, he opened the door and stepped out, not bothering to close it behind him.

"How was she?" Lady Osuki greeted happily as he walked past her.

"Fucking perfect."

Another chapter done … a little short… but I hope it satisfied some of your SC cravings

It's the first time I've written anything like that, so I know it's not very good, but I tried! Don't know when the next chapter will be out…I need some inspiration! (That last line can have multiple meanings… ;)