Yay meeee the smut is back :D haha whoop... I lost my writing yesterday by the way and I was totally gutted, it was under the sofa :s Anyway lets get on with the story. I apologise in advance for what I'm putting Rei through once again. Anyone would think that I don't like her cos I'm always doing bad things to her, i do like her honestly. As I said the smut is back but it's kinda sweet smut. Please enjoy :P

Standard disclaimers go here.

Nao's POV

"You're telling me... that I have to get back on that death trap; after what you did to me the last time?" I ask her in disbelief as I lean back against a tree for support.

"Well if you can think of another way to get back to the academy then I'm all ears." Natsuki goes all sarcasm and bite with me and I snap. The events become too much for me. Getting shot at, Natsuki driving like a suicidal woman, getting injured, the safe house almost collapsing on my head, and now her getting dry with me... The next thing I know we're tumbling around getting dirt into our still bleeding open wounds as we try to overpower each other. She hadn't even been all that obnoxious in hindsight but it's been a messed up day. I really did loose it didn't I. So why can't I stop?

"Nao...!" She shouts at me as she grabs my hands and rolls us both over.

"What!?" I growl at her as she pins me down.

"You get us shot at, get my arms and legs scraped to shit, loose concentration when our lives are at stake and then expect me not to be seriously fucking annoyed?" I yell at her as I struggle against her.

"You're really pretty when you're pissed off." The shocked look on her face tells me that she didn't mean to say what she did out loud; but she did and now my mind has stopped functioning. I stop struggling with her and just look up as she blushes in the moonlight with wide eyes.

"I... I... didn't... I..."

"Get on the damned bike. We need to get our stuff together if we're going to Tokyo." I say dryly as I concede to her idea. She stops stuttering, slowly releases my wrists as if she's expecting me to hit her, nods her head at me with a flicker of a smile before jumping to her feet. She holds her hand out to me whilst I stubbornly try to get up by myself. I struggle for two whole minutes before she bends down in her damaged state and picks me up bridal style. I squeak and clutch at her in shock as she stands upright holding me to her. For a second she stops and I hear her breath hitch... right before I realise my hand is on her breast.

"I... I... didn't... I..."

"Can you please just remove your hand?" Her voice is shaking at me. I yank my hand away from her as if it has been bitten by a poisonous spider. She sets me down on the bike before getting on herself and I feel like I have to say something to lessen the awkward situation I just caused.

"I suggest you take the dirt track instead." I say as she gets onto the bike... and then my choice of words hits me in the face like a sledge hammer.

"Instead of going through the under bush...!" My face turns bright red. I stop talking seeing as it is getting me absolutely nowhere. Why is it that when I really don't need something to sound provocative it comes out like that?! I shove Shizuru's helmet over my head to conceal the flaming red colour of my cheeks and ears. I don't feel guilty about it being Shizuru's helmet this time... Natsuki thinks I'm pretty.

Natsuki pulls up to the karaoke bar the moment we get into town and runs in to explain vaguely to everyone what's going on. I doubt that they would believe her if she told them the full story. Not that I could tell anyway because she left me on the bike and I can't exactly run after her in my state. She has carried me a lot today... a proper knight in shining armour... even if the situations are all her fault.

"They aren't there," Natsuki's worried voice reaches me and I turn to look at her. The moment our eyes meet she blushes at me. I feel my own cheeks turning slightly pink as I think about how adorable she looks. So it's a large possibility that the fool has been acting weird with me because she has a thing for me. Yay me.

"Oh well, hop on we should go get our things." I pat the seat between my legs. Her eyes widen slightly before she hides them by shoving her helmet back onto her head. I raise my eyebrow at her and smile coyly before closing the visor on the helmet I'm wearing.

"What the hell happened to you two?" Aoi is immediately on her feet as Natsuki piggybacks me into my room. The others are all sat around watching us... well all except Mikoto that is. She's fast asleep buried in Mai's bosom, the little pervert. Natsuki sets me down on my bed, goes to my window, checks outside it and closes it before pulling the curtains together. They're waiting for us to answer. They'll be waiting a long time because it looks as if Natsuki is on a mini mission and I just can't be arsed.

"First aid kit?" Natsuki asks me and I point to my bottom draw. She opens it and falls on her butt. Blood drips from her nose as her face turns beetroot purple and she turns her back on my draw. I giggle at her and she gives me an indignant middle finger.

"Natsuki... you perverted little puppy." I grin. The others look from me to her still waiting for the answer. They still aint getting it.

"Why the hell do you keep your first aid kit and guns in your knickers draw?" Natsuki growls at me. She reaches her hand into the draw grabs the kit and quickly closes it.

"It's as if you think I haven't already lost enough blood today."

"Well if you'd paid attention earlier you wouldn't be have as bloody as you are now would you?" I grumble at her.

"Yeah, because it's my fault you were distracting me" She growls sarcastically at me and I feel my temper boiling.

"So it's my fault?" I growl back.

"Well I didn't see anybody else dropping men like stones in a pair of polka dot panties!!" She shouts and then shuts up as her face turns even redder... if that's possible. The others heads snap towards her as she breaths in and out angrily through her nose. I stare at her... I have to control myself... I must not... I start laughing so hard at her. She's priceless.

"Shur'up," She growls as she sits down and starts to get things out to sort our wounds.

"You need to get all the dirt out of them before you bandage them."

"That was your fault as well." She grumbles at me.

"Will one of you explain what happened?!" Mai shouts at us so loud that we both jump and Mikoto hits the ceiling in fear.

"No." Both Natsuki and I say in synch. Natsuki stands up and helps me to my feet.

"We'll explain later."

"Do you need carrying again?" She asks me. I give her a peeved look and she puts her hands up again.

"Fine... we'll be back in a bit." She says and I follow her to her room to get cleaned up in peace.

Mini Sei's POV

I gently sit Shimako down on the bed and close the door before sitting behind her and holding her against my front. The adrenalin that had her stood behind me when the man was holding the gun to me has run out, and she has started shaking as the fear over writes the moment of strength. I stroke her arms as goosebumps raise the surface. I press my lips to the back of her neck trying to comfort her the best way I know how. I knew it was a bad idea to bring her with us. She might act like she deals well but I know better than anyone the masks she wears. Of course she's scared. Any normal person in this situation would be terrified. I'm used to it but this was her first time of looking down the barrel of a loaded gun.

"Shi-Chan...?" I whisper.

"I'm sorry. You were right Sei... I shouldn't be here. It's just; I wanted to know everything there is to know about you." She whispers back. I stop rubbing her arms and wrap my own around her slender frame.

"This isn't me Shimako. This is just something that I do every now and again. This is the first time in almost two years that they have called on me. I want you to know me as much as I want to know you but this isn't important. I don't want you to worry about me." I say to her as I burry my face into the crook of her neck. The scent of her wavy mouse brown locks surrounds me and it feels something like what I'd expect heaven to feel like. Not that I spend too long pondering those thoughts. She turns her head and I look into her scared pail eyes.

"He could have shot you." She whispers to me.

"But he didn't. Nobody in their right mind shoots at a half naked woman that is using plastic explosives as stress balls." I see a gentle smile flicker across her face and it brings a smile to my own face.

"So is that what you do for them? You use explosives?" She asks and I nod.

"Yup... it means that I usually don't get in the line of fire because I just hop around planting bombs and exploding things from a distance." I can almost see the image of me hopping around like a bunny whilst planting explosives playing on her mind as her smile widens ever so slightly. She's stopped shaking as she nods at me. Her face turns to one of contemplation for a split second before she smiles again. I watch her shocked as she edges away from me and lies down on the bed. I give her a disbelieving gawp as she moves onto her back and curls a finger at me. I feel the gawp turn into an honest smile as I position myself above her with my legs between hers. She pulls the t-shirt that Big Sei leant me over my head and realisation enters her soft eyes as she looks over my scars. She's asked me about them before but I avoided the subject and she just left it. Now she has an idea of how I gained them. I watch her eyes as her fingers delicately trail a long scar under my arm that travels down my side.

"This is why your body is littered with scars." She says in a distant tone as her fingers find the thick scar under my left breast. The sensitivity of the flesh makes me jerk slightly at her touch as I nod. It didn't hurt, quite the opposite if I'm being honest, they are all more sensitive that the unscarred areas of my body. She gives me a weak smile with her eyes glistening as I stroke her plump lips with the pad of my thumb. I lean down ever so slowly and capture the alluring lips with my own in a sweet chaste kiss. I feel her push up for more contact and smile into the kiss. I can't contain myself with her. I haven't been able to since that first night. I just can't stop myself from needing to feel her. I pull back and watched her hooded eyes as my fingers stroke through her beautiful mouse brown locks of hair.

"Sei...?" She asks as her eyes focus on mine. I smile at her as I trace the contours of her face with my eyes.

"Do you want this right now?" I ask her and it's her turn to smile softly up at me as she nods. The tiger within her is slumbering as I trail sweet warm kisses down her jaw to her slender neck. I follow the invisible path of sensitive nerve endings with slow licks, kisses and gentle nips until I get to her defined collar bone. My tongue slicks against the hollow above the bone, making her breath snag in her throat. It's like music to my ears as the air shakes when leaving her lungs. I spend a lot of time paying attention to both sides of her neck and her collar bones, sometimes moving up to gently nip her earlobe as my right hand moves up from her hip. I feel her shiver as my slightly calloused hand runs up her side, under the t-shirt I found, up her ribs, to her perfect peaked mound. Her breathing stutters as I look down into her eyes. The feel of her warm breath against my face, is just as affective as her caresses, as her fingertips brush over my temple, and entwine with my shoulder length hair. My own breath catches as she traces the scar under my breast once again. The sensitive flesh reacts as always as she follows it to the junction where two scars cross paths. I lower my lips to hers, unable to keep away from their inviting warmth for long. We kiss slowly for a long moment as her fingers follow the longest scar to my hip. We shiver at the same time, me as her fingers slip to the button of my jeans and her as my thumb and forefinger gently pinch her erect nipple.

I curse myself internally for finding clothing in the one draw that Ami keeps for me. It's her room now... I should probably feel guilty about doing this with Shimako in Ami's room. The thought strikes me that this must be a really serious situation if Big Sei left Ami behind. I shake the thought from my mind as I feel the button of my jeans pop open and the zip slide down. She pushes them down as far as she can with her hands as I push her t-shirt up her taught stomach. Her legs wrap around me so that she can push my jeans down the rest of the way with her feet as I lift the t-shirt over her head and capture her right nipple between my lips before she has a chance to lie back down. I hear her murmur something incoherent as my tongue swirls and flickers against the hardened nub. My fingers tease around the other pink peak, not quite making the contacts she's wanting me to. I kick my offending jeans off from around my ankles whilst she strains up against my mouth and fingers.

"Uh..." She gasps causing a tremor to run through me as she holds my head to her bosom. I want to take it slow, for her mind to be set alight as I play her pink peaks with my mouth and fingers. I listen as her breaths come in gasps, murmurs and stutters whilst I feel her heart pounding beneath my finger; quickly sending hot blood flowing through her to accumulate at her aching, throbbing sex. Her chest rises up and falls as her groin rises up against me.

"Sei..." My name sounds golden when murmured from between her beautiful lips. I raise my eyes in time to see her head lean to the side as her eyelids lower further. My hand slips from her breast to be overtaken by my mouth. I give it the same attention with my mouth as I did the other as she groans out a breath. My free hand travels down and I curse myself again for finding her clothes to wear. I unbutton the jeans and leave her warmth for a second to drag them down and off of her body. The moment our bodies make full contact our motions stop. Our eyes meet and I find myself smiling as I move to kiss the tip of her nose. I look down taking in the beauty of her naked body as I nibble my lower lip and trace a single finger between her breasts, down her stomach, to the very centre of her. I look into her eyes again and see the pleading look within them. She wants it now, and who am I to deny her what she wants? I kiss her lips distracting her momentarily as I spread her delicate folds. She hisses in pleasure as I push up into her tight wet heat. A groan escapes her throat with her hips rising and falling in time with my delving fingers. I keep her body to mine... her slick walls clench me and I shudder at the feel of them. Our kissing takes on a new form as our passions collide. The connection between our bodies heats up; our mouths, breasts and stomachs pressed together, her hands on me, mine on her, our breaths mingling together; hot and needy as we gasp into the kiss. I push up at the feel of her hand moving down my side. With the space she slips her fingers against the V between my legs. My head lowers to her chest as I groan with her fingertips slipping against my most sensitive point. I move against her touch, she moves up to meet mine, I lift my head to recapture her lips but another groan stops me as I shudder. She gasps and trusts up as my fingers curl up against her front wall. She whimpers shaking, her chest juddering with each stuttering breath, my name sounding husky on her sweet lips. Her fingers coil round my hair, gripping me, pulling me down for a kiss that we can't execute. Instead we gasp and groan against each others mouths, both of our eyes closed, our foreheads together, our flesh hot and damp upon contact...

"Shima... uh..."

"Sei..." I feel her tense, clench harder than she had before... her fingers are almost franticly rubbing me. My own body tenses. She jerks up, burying her head in my neck as she cries out. I don't know how but she manages to control herself enough to keep her fingers moving against my bud as she hangs onto me shaking before I join her in my release. I cry out gasping as I judder on top of her, free falling over the edge, riding the waves of it before all but collapsing against her after our fingers leave each other. I hold her, she holds me, we pant for air as if we have been starved of it.

Rei's POV

"Ahgggh," I hear myself screaming; feel the air rushing from my lungs as the man yanks my shoulder into place. I've never known pain like this; pain that is lacing through me in white hot sheets. A niggle in the back of my mind is asking for Youko, the rest is screaming along with me.

"Please..." I cry as I try to focus my eyes on the man.

"What are you doing to me?" I sob.

"Shh Rei, it's okay." I hear Youko and turn to the sound of her voice. She looks so scared and worried, but at least she isn't harmed apart from a few nicks from the roses she climbed down. I don't think I could handle it if she was badly hurt.

"Youko...?" My eyes won't focus properly for long. I feel her take my bloody hand and I faintly wonder if the blood is mine or the man's; the man that I cushioned my fall with. She doesn't even grimace at the state I'm in. My eyes focus for a second to see that her eyes are full of concern and worry but she isn't disgusted at me.

"The guy is going to take the bullet from your shoulder. Try to stay still." She says with an encouraging tone. Why isn't she in pieces? If my mum had abandoned me I'd have fallen apart. I nod at her as she holds my hand to her chest with both of hers. My vision fades as the man delves into the newest hole in my body with a pair of long tweezers. I grit my teeth trying not to cry out and trying to stay conscious all at the same time.

"The bullet..." Words fade out and I miss half of what the man said.

"Her down..." The last two words filter into my ears and I wonder what he means. Are they going to put me down? I see Youko give him a disapproving look before she nods. She agrees with him? They're going to put me down? She climbs on top of me and pins my arm and shoulder to the table with both hands whilst using her knee to pin the other one down.

"Please don't put me down." I cry because I can't stop myself.

"Put you down...?" Youko sounds confused before a sob leaves her throat.

"You silly woman," She places her forehead to mine as tears trickle down her face.

"He said pin you down not put you down you duffus." Her lips press against my forehead and I feel relief rush through my body. She keeps me pinned there as I feel the bullet being twisted. I wet hiccup leaves my throat as a wave of nauseous washes through me. The front of my mind goes hazy as I feel the bullet pulling out... I scream... over the sound of that I hear the man swearing. Something clashes and then something hot invades the hole. The smell of burnt flesh overpowers my nose as I scream harder than before... I try to wretch myself up but Youko is pinning me solidly to the table. Through my scream a sickening feeling swallows me whole as something else rises in my throat. The smell... My stomach rushes into my mouth... the scream becomes gargled and wet as I vomit and choke on it.

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