A/N: This was supposed to be Chapter 21 but I moved it here. Enjoy! Ya-ha. Be sure to leave a comment. Kekeke.

Chapter 22: Finally

Hiruma woke up at two in the morning. He had slept for two hours. Mamori's scent filled his nostrils and he inhaled for more. He loved the scent of this room. He should sleep here more often. He glanced at Mamori. She was sound asleep and hugging that giant Devil Bat again. She had placed that stuffed toy in between them.

"Lucky you," he said bitterly and scowled at the bat. Then an idea popped in his mind and he grinned. He slowly removed the giant Devil Bat. "Mind your place. She's mine after all so don't you dare butting in as well," he said at the poor stuffed animal that was now on floor. He scooted closer and let Mamori's hugging arm go around his waist. 'Now that's better,' he contentedly smiled.

Her body felt so soft against his, especially those globes which are now pressed against him. He hugged her to press her even closer. He froze when he thought he had wakened her when she nuzzled at his chest. He gazed at her face and she didn't show any signs of waking. 'That was close,' he exhaled in relief. She must be tired so he'd rather not disturb her.

Her sleeping face looked so peaceful and free of all worries. He preferred that face. He rather disliked her worried one. He kissed her forehead and smelled her hair. 'Smells like home.' He caressed her reddish-brown locks. It was so soft and silky. She had been growing it longer lately. Not that he had any preference about it; whatever she likes is fine. He tucked some behind her ear so it wouldn't cover her face and gently trailed a knuckle on her cheek.

Ah, how he'd love to wake up beside her every day; to sleep holding her like this. And kiss her. Yes, kiss her. He had been longing to kiss her every single day. He planted a soft kiss on her cheek. More, he wanted more. His thumb gently caressed her lips; so soft. He realized his lips were about to touch hers when she suddenly spoke in her sleep and said, "Hiruma-kun, don't do anything dangerous."

'Damn. Is she actually awake?' he checked her breathing and closely observed her. She's absolutely asleep and she's dreaming about him. She's chiding him even in her dreams. He laughed silently. 'She really got some good instinct.' He was about to kiss her; and if she didn't speak he wouldn't have stopped with just kissing her. She's in an accessible get up after all. He could do a lot of things. But she brought him back to his senses. He gave her another peck on the cheek and went back to sleep instead. Let those desires be damned. He is rather very much content with having her so close every day.

"Hiruma-kun, I'm heading out. We're out of supplies so I have to restock," Mamori said at the Quarterback who was once again busy with his beloved laptop. Maybe he'd marry it one day. He was almost never separated with that.

Hiruma was already out of bed when she woke up that morning and they were back to their routine like nothing happened. She heard Agon and the ladies were up until four in the morning so they are probably asleep until now. She felt sorry for the ladies and wanted to apologize later but Hiruma told her off.

There was no club activity today as per their Coach's discretion to give time for everyone to relax both their mind and body. Hiruma worked out and still did practice at home though. Surely the others did as well. Mamori ended up giving him a massage after he worked out since she felt bad not doing it yesterday.

"I'm coming with you," Hiruma closed his laptop and walked to her.

"I'll be fine on my own. You should rest while you can," Mamori declined.

Hiruma snatched the list she was holding. "Like hell you would." She had listed a lot and she surely wouldn't be able to carry all those. "Who knows if they already know where you live and follow you around?" he had told her before to just order things and have it delivered but she insisted she wanted to personally purchase it.

Mamori smiled. She knew that wasn't the only reason but let it be. He was actually quite a gentleman once in a while. After all, the stock would be for them both. What she didn't like though when he goes with her at times like this would be the fact that he would pay for everything. It must be part of his pride but she has hers as well. They are both earning money and she didn't want to be a freeloader. She's already in his place for free and he's paying for all the bills so she insisted she take care of food expenses since she's the one who cooks anyway. He agreed to that but still gave her one of his many credit cards to use in case necessary. "I'm going to pay," she reminded him so they won't have to argue in the groceries.

"I will. I haven't paid in a while."

"I never paid rent or bills or whatsoever."

"You're my personal maid. Maids don't need to pay anything. You just need to do everything for me. Kekeke."

"Those are normal household chores," she retorted.

"Normal, huh?" he laughed out loud. She thinks those are normal household chores.

"What's so funny?"

"It's normal household chore to cleanup everything even my guns, prepare my food and bath every day, help me wash my back every now and then, massage me when I'm tired, dry my hair every time I take a bath, prepare my coffee, wash all my clothes, including underwears might I add." Even Hiruma was surprised when she first did that. It was when he was injured during the game with Hakushu Dinosaurs in Senior High. He didn't mind her washing all his normal clothes, but to think she even did his underwears. How should he react? Now he is used to it though.

"Yes," Mamori nodded. But she blushed at the last thing he mentioned.

"You'd do it for any other men?" he glowered at her.

"Eh? Of course not! I'm living with you so-"

"So if you're living with another man, you'd just do all those for him?"

"It's not like I will live with some random man. My parents only allowed this because it's Hiruma-kun."

He already knows that, but the way she said it was normal to do all those was quite irritating. She's lumping him with other men. He didn't like it. "But if you're living with another man, you'd do all those anyway?" he had cornered her against the wall and he was looming over her.

"Of course not!"

"Only if it's me then?"

"Hai hai (Yes, yes). Mou, stop being such a kid. We need to get going," she dismissed. "Does it matter anyway?" she mumbled to herself but he heard it.

That's it. OF COURSE IT DOES! Hiruma couldn't take it anymore. She wasn't taking this seriously. He tilted her chin and claimed her lips. There was a strong jolt of what felt like electricity and heat that spread throughout his body the instant their lips touched. It was like something was awakened and unleashed. He eyed her when he distanced his lips a bit and it looked like she felt it as well.

Mamori stood there wide-eyed and overwhelmed both at the feeling of what she experienced with a single peck on her lips and the fact that Hiruma just kissed her. Why is he suddenly doing this? She couldn't even speak so her eyes searched his to ask for answers. But before she could even process everything, he cupped her face with both hands and kissed her again. His lips were soft and warm and his eyes were shut like he was enjoying this. He moved his lips and Mamori couldn't take it anymore; all those sensations are overwhelming. She closed her eyes, her hands lightly settled on his chest. Their hearts seemed to be beating at the same rhythm. What's with the warm fuzzy feeling flowing all over her? It was so pleasant, she wanted more. Why does it feel like she had been waiting for him to do this?

His hands were scorching her face and his lips did even worse. She felt like her mind is melting, going blank, and she could only think of him. His right hand snaked to the back of her head and his left hand slithered down to the small of her back; pressing her to him. She could feel the burning sensation from his touch spread all over her body. Her heart fluttered. It felt good. She loved the feeling of being held by him like this. It's warm and comfortable. She'd love it if he held her like this every day.

Mamori's knees felt like it was turning to jelly. She wrapped her arms around his neck when he started nibbling on her lower lip. A moan involuntary escaped her lips and her eyes widened in surprise as she felt his tongue suddenly invade her mouth. But the feeling was too much she instantly closed her eyes. Another moan escaped her and he swallowed it. Her fingers gripped at his blond locks and she heard him make a very male sound from his throat that sent heat all over her body; making her want to drown in him. She lost her sanity and her body acted on its own; reflecting the honest desires that its owner had been suppressing all this time.

More. Hiruma wanted more and Mamori wasn't protesting at all. He revelled in delight when she didn't push him away the second time his lips touched hers. Instead, she slowly responded as he demanded more. He owned her lips. How long had he been craving for this? The touch of her lips, her hands perched on his chests, her eyes closed as he kissed her. Everything felt incredibly good. A burst of sensations he had never felt before. Much, much more than he had imagined. And yet he still craved for more.

Hiruma wanted to be greedy and selfish this time while Mamori was allowing him. His hands wrapped around her to hold her closer as he nibbled on her lips; and the fire within him burned stronger as she tugged at his hair and hold onto him tighter. He felt the pressure of her breasts against his body.

A moan escaped her mouth, opening the lips he had been ravaging; and it sent him to the pits. She's enjoying it. He doesn't want to hold back anymore. He instantly took the opportunity to invade her mouth. And the moment his tongue was in, feeling her warm wetness, savouring her taste, and earning another moan from her; the last bit of sanity he was holding onto vanished to oblivion.

Hiruma explored her mouth; claiming it as his. He was gentle and slow at first, testing the waters. Ah, how he'd been longing for this. It's making him crazy. He teased her tongue and seconds later Mamori's tongue danced with his. She's eagerly responding! And he countered with more passion and ardour; revealing the hunger and thirst he had been holding back for years.

They broke apart for air for a second or two only to kiss even deeper. They seem to have forgotten about everything else and their hands and body moved accordingly. He had been rubbing her back for a while now and he found his hands groping her rich behind. He pushed her against the wall, opened her legs with his and settled himself in between; pressing a leg up her thighs. He earned the sweetest moan yet when he pushed his leg higher to touch that thing between her legs. She was scorching hot. When he moved his hands in a circular motion on her behind, rubbing her genitals to his thigh, she moaned louder, welcoming the touch. His hands trailed up to her breasts and he gently cupped both.

"Aah!" Mamori broke apart from their kiss just to let out a loud moan when he put his hands inside her blouse and bypassing her bra. He loved the feeling of her raw globes against his palms and he could tell she loved having her breasts touched like that. Her nipples were already hard and he teased them. "Ah, Hiruma-kun," her erotic voice reverberated to his very soul. He kissed her deeply then trailed kisses from her jaw line down to her collarbone as he continued teasing her pussy with his leg until she voluntarily moved up and down against it to rub herself further. She was dying for his touch and he could feel her wetness even through his pants.

A/N: Ya-ha! There you go for Hiruma. I was holding back ok. It was so hard to not just let it all slip away right here right now. Lol. You think it's easy to write these? I fucking had a hard time controlling myself from spilling all the beans. Kekeke. How do you like it people? Yohohoho.