Authors Notes

Hey all back again with chapter four. Some people didn't like the submissive Fate in the last chapter with the over domineering Nanoha. People are entitled to that opinion. I just thought i could possibly get away with it as Fate had just been caught getting groped by another woman. I dont think she would have wanted to go up against Nanoha again in that short space of time. It was of an exhibition for Signum, but that leads me well into the next chapter... which i would say is steamier than the last...

Enjoy!!

BW

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Signum was practically running down the corridors of section six to get as far away from that apartment as possible. She reached the room that they still shared and stopped just outside. Resting a hand on the door she was just catching her breath in case when she entered anyone would see her. She needed that shower now, the heat between her legs was not decreasing any and it was taking all the restraint she had not to go at it here and now. She had never felt such strong sexual urges, only recently had they been becoming more and more frequent. 'Must be to do with Shamal being around so much, especially after last nights incident' Signum's mind quickly caught up to her. She still had to pay Shamal back, and she was now armed with the expertise to do so. A quick shower and she would contemplate how to deal with said blonde.

With one last deep breath, Signum entered the apartment. The lights were one, meaning someone should be home, but Zafira should be babysitting Vivio, Hayate was with Vita on a mission at the moment, which left...

"Good evening Signum..."

Signum's breath caught in her throat, there in the door way, in a pair of pale green hot pants and a loose baggy tee-shirt was the object of her revenge and affection. Obviously she had just got back from her shift not too long ago and was inevitably tired. 'Why did she have to change into hot pants for crying out loud!' Signum put a hand to her face and then realised that Shamal was still waiting for an answer. "Hey Shamal" Signum nearly facepalmed. 'Smooth Signum, reeeeeal smooth'

Shamal looked torn between looking concerned and a little bit… sad? Signum didn't like that look, she needed to deal with her brewing arousal, but something inside her just wouldn't move her legs to her bedroom until she found out what was wrong with the doctor of the house. "Er...is there something wrong Shamal?" that made the blonde woman look up sharply; it seemed the she hadn't expected that. She seemed to struggle for a reply.

"Ahh, no, I'm fine, just been a long day at work." replied Shamal as she put on a brave smile.

The expression was obviously faked; Signum noticed it didn't reach her eyes as it normally would. Cursing herself for the action she was about to take in her current physical state she slowly walked over to Shamal. The blonde didn't expect this and backed up slightly, only finding the kitchen table behind her. Signum stood directly in front of her and put her hands on her shoulders, serious blue eyes staring into shocked green. "Don't lie Shamal. What's wrong?"

The blonde looked like a deer that had been caught in the headlights, mouth opening and closing like a goldfish. Shamal noticed the warmth of the hands on her shoulders seep through to her skin causing her to shiver slightly. Signum wasn't backing away, still looking expectantly for an answer. 'How...how can Signum be so dense! She hasn't said a word to me all day, asks me what's wrong like last night didn't even happen! Why won't she at least be angry at me about it rather than being caring!' Shamal knew she had to reply, but, what could she say? 'Maybe I should be a little more honest...'

"Well, erm Signum, it's about last...night?" Shamal trailed off near the end, not really sure where she was going with this.

Signum directed her eyes to the side as her brow furrowed. 'Last night? What about last night, Shamal just molested me...oh wait...' suddenly it all clicked. Shamal's quietness in the medical bay earlier and the current expression that rested on the blondes face. She felt guilty about what she had done to her. Signum's first thought was to wave off the matter and go deal with her still throbbing centre. Whether it was the hormones or the arousal, or just the crazy past forty-eight hours Signum had been through, but something snapped.

Signum looked directly back into Shamal's honest green eyes, a small smirk coming to settle on her usually stoic features. "Last night? Well what about it?" Signum decided to play a little dumb for now, to at least drag out the guilt Shamal had, her pride demanded it.

'What about it!? She asks, what the hell do I say to that?' Shamal was inwardly panicking now, having dug herself a very large hole she just wanted to go and curl up in. "Well I kind of restrained you to heal you, I thought you erm, might be... mad?" Shamal looked away after finishing, not being able to deal with having Signum so close, let alone with the current subject.

Signum mentally chuckled, this was good, 'The guilt trip' she had seen done so many times by friends, now she understood why. This was just the beginning, Signum was just getting started. "Mad at you healing me? I was a little irritated at the time but it was the best course of action, no matter how embarrassing it was" Signum finished, a slight red hue coming to her cheeks at the vivid flashes of last night coming back to her mind. It also served to aggravate the still growing heat underneath her skirt which only seemed to throb harder with each passing moment.

Shamal let out a breath she didn't know she was holding and looked back at Signum who still hadn't moved from her position. Arms on her shoulders keeping her in place against the table. Shamal smiled. "Ah, thank you, I was worried that-" Signum cut her off.

"However, I was curious as to why I was left in only my lingerie this morning as I awoke" Signum said, keeping as straighter face as possible and willing the blush that was due to form down to maintain the act.

Shamal did a double take. She had forgotten about that part, she was now just blushing profusely, having been caught undressing her secret crush. 'damnit! I forgot about that I…I what do I do now?' Signum was enjoying the look of shock and embarrassment on the blondes face. Eyes darting around the room, trying to determine a way out.

'Time to take this up a notch...' Signum chuckled as her hands gripped Shamal's shoulders tighter to get her attention. "No answer? Well seeing as you saw me so...scantily clad, isn't fair that I at least see the same?"

Shamal's mouth dropped open, not believing the words she was hearing. Her hands went to the table behind, supporting her weight as her mind tried to process what in hell was going on. "I, well, you see Signum, erm, that is to say..."

Signum took a step closer, arousal clouding her mind, forward leg pushing up between Shamal's bare legs and into her shorts lifting her off the ground slightly. "What was that Shamal, I didn't quite catch that?" Signum was amazed at her own boldness. She never would have dreamed of doing something like this. It seems the events of the past forty-eight hours had taken their toll. Signum was aroused and had her crush on the ropes, balancing her on her outstretched leg. Signum was not one to be denied, she would have Shamal this night.

Shamal was taking quick and sharp breaths. Mind a complete haze at what was going on. One minute she was about to apologise, the next Signum's asking her to strip and has her womanhood pressed tightly against her well toned thigh. Her arms on the table now keeping her balanced as she managed to look up into Signum's deep blue eyes, which now seemed to contain a little mirth to go with the smirk now easily seen. Shamal was trying to respond but felt herself getting turned on by the current events and was having a hard time trying to put coherent thoughts together. It didn't help that just earlier she was in the middle of some private time when the phone rang. It was Hayate just informing her that her and Vita's mission was going to take longer than expected and would be a few days late. Just when Shamal was about to go and finish up, a certain pink haired knight had to come in through the door. Already aroused from earlier, Shamal was getting there rather quickly, finding herself letting out unconscious whimpers as her hips acted on their own, grinding slowly up and down Signum's black pantyhose.

Signum could only watch in utter astonishment as the usually reserved Shamal was pleasuring herself on her leg. This was going better than any plan could have ever been executed. Seeing Shamal in this state had just turned her own arousal up a few bars and suddenly found herself taking the lead. Moving her arms down slightly, she slowly began lifting up the baggy tee-shirt up and over Shamal's head. After she threw it to the ground having met no resistance from the blonde she turned her eyes back to get a shock for herself at what was in front of her. Or would it be better to say, what wasn't there. It seemed Shamal didn't wear a bra under her pajamas. Signum could only stare at them as they jiggled slightly at Shamal's unstopping movement. Slowly lifting her view up into clouded green eyes she moved closer, unable to contain it any longer she crashed her lips down onto Shamal's.

Shamal was lost in the moment and suddenly had a small moment of clarity when wetness was made apparent on her lips. 'Signum's kissing me! And I'm half naked! And and, my god! Why won't my hips stop!' Shamal tried to say something but all that came out was an "mmmph" as Signum took this opportunity to dart her tongue into the blonde's mouth. 'I can't take this much longer, its, so, so good' Another whimper escaped her mouth as one arm came to rest behind Signum's head undoing the hair braid that kept the pony tail in place. The other coming to rest under Signum's uniform on the small of her back.

Signum felt Shamal respond and arched slightly at the bare skin contact on her back, letting out a slight groan. She started to move her leg more roughly and slightly faster as one hand of hers had unconsciously entered her own personal area, where small wet sounds could be heard. Signum's other hand slowly tickled its way up Shamal's bare side coming to rest at the side of her cleavage, thumb coming across to stroke the small amount of red flesh that hardened at the contact. 'I'm…I'm getting close!' Signum started to moan louder now, not caring to hold back. Her leg went as fast as she could will it as her lips continued to hungrily gasp for air and taste more of the blonde in front of her.

Shamal's eyes started to roll in the back of her head as Signum's ministrations all over her body were taking their toll. Her breasts, her mouth, her womanhood, were all tingling at the contact being provided by the pink haired knight. 'My god! Signums doing this to me! I'm about to...I'm about to...'

Shamal couldn't stop the loud moan of pleasure that erupted as her first climax hit. Her legs shaking madly on either side of Signum's own as she slumped her head against the shoulder of her crush. Signum had reached her own climax just after Shamal as the blondes legs had clamped around her own causing the final bit of sensual feeling to tip her over the edge. Her legs were shaking and she was doing everything she could to keep them upright.

The sight to any onlooker would have stopped them in their tracks. Two of Hayates famed knights were panting very heavily, both faces flushed, collapsing against each other. One's body half revealed bar some very short shorts and the other still clad in her uniform, with a slow dark patch forming on the front of the grey skirt. As each of them slowly recovered Shamal slowly looked up into Signum's face, unsure what she would find.

Signum was grinning.

She had the widest smile Shamal had ever seen and was lost for words. The current situation not really catching up to her. Signum was first to regain her senses, trying to ascertain why the hell she had just done what she had. Not that it mattered, 'That was possibly the best...i've ever felt...' Signum's cheeks darkened slightly. She wasn't finished yet. Her pride would not be satisfied so easily. Pushing herself further into Shamal she forced her into a reverse kind of piggyback. Shamal instinctually wrapped her legs around Signum's back as she was picked up. Letting out a small squeak at the action and looking up expectantly at her kidnapper. "Signum... what are yo-mmph" Shamal never finished as Signum took advantage of the blondes slow reaction to steal a quick kiss. "I do believe you saw me in my lower lingerie too, this hasn't quite finished yet Shamal. I do hope your wearing underwear this time..." Signum looked down slightly to the pale green shorts, now dark at the front. Shamal's face lit up like a Christmas tree at that comment. "Now wait a minut--mmmph" Signum stole another kiss and chuckled openly as she walked with Shamal clinging to her front for dear life to her bedroom. "You will learn not to sully a knights honor Shamal, one way...or another"

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Authors Notes

Well there we have another chapter of Pink on Blonde. I am not sure if i should do another chapter after this. I think we see Signum get some revenge on Shamal and implied further revenge. I've left it open as i may or may not add a final chapter depending on the response of the reviews and fellow AS forumers.

Please R&R :D :D

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