A/N: Weheee... thank you! :)

Oh, the usual. TW is not mine and betaing was done by Annebee.

Also, more smut... whoops...Enjoy! :D

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"Hey, little Lady," Jirou said as Kira walked down the hallway. "What are you doing now?" he asked as he passed by her, turned around and started walking backwards in front of her till she stopped.

"I've a free period and I…," she begun but he interrupted her. "Great, me too!" he grabbed her hand. "Come on I want to show you something."

"No, you don't have a free period," Kira said. "I know your schedule; you've Econ with Coach now."

"That's boring," he said offhandedly as he pulled her along. "Come on, I have to show you something. Trust me, you'll like it."

"I don't trust you, you're a trickster," she said with a laugh as she followed him.

"So are you," he replied with a grin as he stopped in front of a door. He held it open for her and Kira looked around for a moment but no one else was seen as the classes had already started again.

"That's Coach's office," she said as Jirou ushered her in.

"I know," he said and locked the door that led to the boys locker room.

"What are we doing here?"

He only hushed her as he closed and locked the other door too then he turned to her, "Let me show you," he said as he stepped closer to her and bend down to kiss her. She wrapped her arms around his neck while he slipped his tongue in her mouth and his hands under her skirt. He pushed her back against the desk and lifted her up on it without breaking the kiss.

His fingers curled in the waistband of the panties she wore underneath her skirt and slowly pulled them down till they slipped to her ankles.

With the thin red and black striped fabric gone one of his hands traced the inside of her tight and over towards her already wet folds while his other hand slipped out from underneath her skirt again and brushed along her body only to cup her breast.

She moaned as he gnawed on her neck at the same time before he slowly got to his knees. A whine escaped her as his hands left their places leaving her craving for more only to have both his hands brushing up her legs again and pushing up her skirt a bit. He looked up to her with a smirk on his lips before he dipped his head down between her legs and partially under her skirt.

She couldn't suppress the moan as his tongue flickered over her most sensitive spot and she tangled her hands into his shirt as she leaned back on the desk till she was lying on it. He continued licking her; brushing his tongue over her folds and licking inside her. It didn't take him long and she was shivering with the aftermath of an orgasm.

He snaked along her body till he was covering her, his weight supported by his arms as he looked her in the eyes.

"See, oral stimulation lets you orgasm faster," he said with a cheeky grin and she hit his shoulder lightly in return making him laugh before he bent down and kissed her again.

She could taste herself on his tongue and when he slightly rolled his hips she could feel his hardness rubbing against her through the fabric of his pants. With a glint in her eyes she returned his hip roll with an eager bucking of her hips and she could feel the smile forming against her lips.

"We still have time," he said as he pulled away from her.

"Then what are you waiting for?" she asked and pulled him back into a kiss.

She heard the clatter of his belt as his pants dropped down and hit the floor. The tearing of a condom pack followed next and then he lifted her legs up to wrap around his hips.

She moaned into his mouth as he pushed into her and grabbed a hold of his hair as he started moving. Rocking her slightly on the table and rattling the knickknacks that were standing there.

They only broke their kiss as they both had to gasp for air.

His rhythm started to stutter and then broke as they both reached their peak. Kira had to bite her knuckles to keep herself from screaming and he buried his face against her neck to stifle the groan. She could feel the vibrations of it clearly and it made her shiver.

"Wow," he only said as he lifted himself up from her to pull his pants back up. Kira sat up too brushing a hand through her hair to get it in order then she tucked her skirt into place again; right as the bell rang, startling both of them.

"That was fun," Jirou said and stole another kiss from her.

A shadow fell through the milky glass of the door and someone rattled the handle before they heard Coach muttering. They shared a look then Jirou lifted her down from the table and pulled her over to the other door.

They slipped out right in time as Coach opened the other door with his key. The locker room was still empty and they could easily leave undetected. Kira giggled excitedly as Jirou wrapped an arm around her shoulders and guided her to their next class.

When Kira sat down in her usual chair she realized with a gasp that she still wasn't wearing her panties. At the sound Lydia, who sat in front of her, turned around and looked at her with a raised eyebrow causing Kira to blush furiously but their attention was quickly drawn to Jirou, who sat a row next to Lydia and chuckled slightly as he watched them both. He winked at Kira, knowing exactly what she just noticed then he pulled a red and black striped fabric out of his pants pocket. She easily recognized it as her panties and more heat rushed into her cheeks before she groaned very unladylike as she let her head fall on her desk. She heard more of Jirou's low chuckling and even Lydia couldn't hide her amusement that bubble up as a light giggle.

Later that day Jirou was at the Lacrosse training with Scott and Isaac while Lydia and Kira sat in the bleachers and watched them. The Coach was in a weird mood, something between annoyed and gleeful and Jirou could guess why but he kept it to himself. Especially after the Coach had yelled at him for skipping Econ, funny enough not putting two and two together, and made him run extra rounds around the field while the rest practiced shots.

While he ran he focused his hearing on the girls, curious what they were discussing.

"So, are you two dating now?" he heard Lydia ask casually while she plucked a granola bar apart; picking out all the raisins.

"What… we don't… what makes you think that?" Kira blushed as she looked concentrated down on the field even though her eyes strayed towards Jirou ever so often.

"Well, you had some fun time in Coach's office today, right?" Lydia said without taking her eyes of Scott and Isaac as they were shooting balls at Danny who was guarding the goal.

"H-How do you know?"

Lydia shrugged with her shoulder. "'Cause everyone has fun time in Coach's office. Scott told me that Jirou wasn't in Econ and it's your free period.

So, unless he's doing your laundry to collect some more positive karma points how else would he has gotten his fingers on your underwear?"

Jirou chuckled lightly as he heard that and glanced up towards them as he was passing by the bleachers again only to see Kira sitting there with red cheeks. Though, the next thing he heard almost made him stumble.

"How did you do it?" Kira asked as she turned to Lydia.

"Did what?" the strawberry blond asked as she flicked the last raisin away.

"Keep them apart," Kira said. "I mean Ethan and Aiden." She took a deep breath before she elaborated more, "You were dating Aiden and Ethan looks exactly like him. How did you do it that you didn't, you know, blush all the time when you were around Ethan because of the things you did with Aiden."

"You are asking because of Stiles and Jirou? If you ever can look at Stiles without thinking about what you've done with Jirou?" Lydia asked amused and Kira nodded, biting her lip. "It was easy because the twins are different persons. They might look alike nevertheless they are different. They move different, they speak different. Their whole character is different. Also Ethan looks always sort of worried.

It's the same with those two," she nodded her head towards Jirou down on the field. "Stiles is all restless energy, always fidgeting and flailing and babbling. He's a bit like a baby deer too. All cute and awkward and he doesn't know what to do with those lanky limbs he has."

"Jirou is graceful and calculating," Kira said as she watched him running down on the field. "His voice is deeper and he seems to be more angry and aggressive and Stiles loves you and not me."

"While Jirou is at least very fond of you," Lydia said and this time Jirou stumbled over his own feet but he managed to catch himself.

As he had caught himself again he noticed Isaac standing not far from him, his head slightly tilted as he was very obviously also listening in on the girls.

With a growl from Jirou his lacrosse stick connected with Isaac's chin, throwing first the werewolf's head back before he fell to the ground. He landed on his back hard as blood trickle out of his mouth.

"It's rude to listen in on conversations," Jirou said as he leaned down towards Isaac while he looked up at him slightly dazed.

"Stilinski!" the Coach shouted and blew his whistle as he run over to them. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Nothing, Coach," he said innocently. "It was an accident. My hand slipped."

"Your hand slipped?!" Finstock said scandalized before he blew his whistle again right into Jirou's face. "Ten more rounds! Before my hand slips and lets you fail Econ!"

Jirou only rolled his eyes and started running again while Isaac sent him a smug grin as he wiped the blood from his chin.

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