AN: it's been almost a year since I found this site, to be exact I found this on the last minute of my birthday which is on September 30 (be sure to greet me! ) while listening to Kuwata Keisuke's song "Kaze no Uta Kikazete" or Listening to the poem of the wind... I was searching for more shiznat stuffs that after a lot of clicks it led me here...i was never really a fan of fanfiction but ever since i've read shiznat stories made by you guys, i was rather addicted to it...XD anyway, i was suppose to post this on the 30th as my gift for myself and the date's significance to me but i'll be very busy the coming days so i opted to post it now... the rating changed for this chapter and i'll change it back it the future(i think)... please bear/point out the grammar mistakes and any other errors you see... it's my special day so don't flame me, please? XD

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Chapter 14:

In the dim glow cast by the pale half-moon, Shizuru kept on quietly until she had passed through the open door and stepped silently out on to the veranda. She stood behind Natsuki, just two steps away, hesitating. If the raven-haired heard her, she gave no sign. She just continued to stand there motionless.

Shizuru had no idea what she was going to do next, but as her gaze traveled hungrily over the near naked body, taking in the smooth back, and creamy legs, a sudden heated spurt of desire took possession of her and gave her courage.

She took the two steps that separated them and pressed herself lightly up against Natsuki, barely touching her. She felt the younger one's body go rigid, saw her dark head come up, but she didn't pull away from the brunette. Shizuru pressed a little closer so that her breasts flattened on the blunette's back and she became almost painfully aware of how the hardening peaks thrust against them.

Still, Natsuki didn't move a muscle, except that her breathing had become more labored.

Shizuru slid her arms around her and laid one hand over Natsuki's heart, which she could feel thudding wildly now under her touch. She laid her lips on the scarred back and began to move her fingers lightly over the blunettes chest, ribcage, down over her flat stomach until she reached the waistband of her shorts.

The sensitive skin quivered under Shizuru's feathery touch, and she hesitated. But before she could decide whether to explore the others body further, Natsuki suddenly twisted around and grasped her by the shoulders. She stared at her, green eyes boring into hers with a fierce, almost fanatical intensity. A spasm of pain crossed her face, and she ground out her name harshly.

"Shizuru!"

For a moment the brunette was frightened by the wildly hungry look Natsuki gave her but then her fear evaporated, and she held those green eyes gaze unflinching. Natsuki suddenly reached out and ripped her nightgown down the middle, pulling at the thin material until it lay in shreds on the floor.

Then her open mouth came down hard over Shizuru's, engulfing it in a hot moistness, her tongue pushing past her lips and teeth. Her hands moved down feverishly over her breasts, her waist, paused between her legs then clutched her hips and pushed up her fingers.

Shizuru's blood sang in exultation. Natsuki's punishing kiss ground her teeth into the inside of her mouth so that she could taste the blood and the blunette was crushing her fingers so tightly that she felt the pain of it along the whole length of her body, but she didn't care.

Shizuru threw her arms around Natsuki's neck and grasped the dark hair growing there. This was what she had been longing for, waiting for. Her whole being was alive, on fire and she moved against her sensuously.

Finally, her mouth never leaving hers, Natsuki eased her backwards until she was lying down and Shizuru could feel her weight settle on top of her. Natsuki's breath was coming in great gasps now and with a strangled sob she tore her lips from the brunette and raised herself up slightly to look down at her.

She lowered her head to her breast, then and when Shizuru felt the others lips pulling at the throbbing nipple, she sighed deeply and ran her hands up and down Natsuki's back, underneath the shorts, pushing them down further.

She heard Natsuki groan, deep in her throat and raised her head to claim her lips in another grinding, punishing kiss. At the same time, she arched herself up as felt her fingers thrust into her. Then all thinking stopped as their body rhythms came together and rose to a pounding climax unlike anything Shizuru had ever experienced before in her life.

When it was over, Natsuki lay slumped against her, her breath still coming in short gasps. In a moment, she rolled over and lay on her back, one arm raised to cover her eyes. Shizuru's instinct told her to leave her alone for now, but when the others breathing returned to normal, she lifted herself up on one elbow and leaned over her. Still not uttering a word, she reached out her free hand and began to stroke the dark hair back from her damp forehead.

At last Natsuki lowered her arm and gazed up at her.

"I'm sorry, Shizuru," she said.

Brunette smiled down at her. "What for?" she asked, still stroking.

"For attacking you like some damned animal," she growled in disgust. "I've dreamed about this for days, gone over and over it in my mind. I was going to be so gentle with you, take it slow and easy." She shook her head. "It's just that it's been so long. . ." Natsuki trailed off.

Shizuru leaned down and kissed her on the lips. "But, my Natsuki, it's exactly what I wanted you to do. Why do you think I crept out here in the middle of the night if not to seduce you?"

Green eyes narrowed in disbelief. "To seduce me? Are you serious?"

"Hai. I've been trying to do it subtly for days, and tonight when I saw you out here, I decided that the direct approach was all that might work."

Natsuki said admiringly. "You little devil!"

Shizuru nodded happily. "Hai. That's right."

Natsuki's gaze softened then. "I thought about you so often when I was in prison." She raised her hand and trailed her fingers through brown hair, then over her face, lingering from every feature. "I had your lovely face engraved on my memory." Her hand moved over her throat and settled on her breast. "Your beautiful body." She murmured and began kneading gently.

Desire began to rise up in Shizuru again, warming her blood and drying her throat. Her eyes filled with tears.

"I love you Natsuki" she whispered. "I love you."

Natsuki sat up and took her tenderly in her arms, her lips nuzzling her hair, her mouth and cheek.

"God, Shizuru, I thought I'd never see you again. I was sure I'd lost you." She began to murmur in Shizuru's ear.

"Let's go to bed Mrs. Kuga. This time I'll do it right."