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Tamora quickly slipped along the hall, finding the solid oak door that concealed the stairs to the kitchen. The kitchen was underground and only had one entrance and exit, making sure of privacy.

Tamora smirked. She never thought she'd be doing this. I mean, who would think that the shy little prophetess would one day seduce her crush with the use of his favorite thing: Food.

Trey and Tamora

Of course, she was about to take food's place at the top of Trey's favorite's list.

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"Now, something to use against Trey," Jun said, putting a hand to her chin sarcastically.

"Well, that's a no-brainer," Pilica said.

"Food," Anna finalized. "And there's nothing our Tammy is better at than cooking,"

"The way to a man's heart is through his stomach," Pilica said, repeating the old phrase.

"And nothing is more true for Trey," Jun said.

"Right," Tamora agreed, already setting her mind on a plan that would work.

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"So," she said, arriving at the kitchen. "I'll need flour, eggs, milk, and lots of chocolate,"

She quickly set herself up cooking Trey's favorite dessert: Chocolate cake...

...with a few improvements.

Trey picked himself up off the ground. The side he landed on stung a little bit, but that was nothing compared to his desire to get into the house.

"DUDE! What was that for!" he shouted, turning to Len.

"That was so I could get into the house!" Len said, turning away from Trey.

"Hey!" Trey said, figuring out where he was headed. "You stay away from my sister!"

Then a lovely breeze blew the smell of sweets past his nose. He licked his lips and followed the trail of chocolate.

He soon found himself at a solid wooden door. He pinpointed the smell to be coming from whatever was behind it.

He slowly opened the door. A flight of stairs appeared before him. He gradually took the stairs one-by-one, savoring the smell that got stronger with each step. Soon, he could hear soft humming as he neared the bottom of the stairs.

Turning to the source of this humming, he found Tamora slowly bending over to put something in the oven, and take something out as well.

He watched her go down, looking at and admiring her backside in the tight bathing suit. He had to say, it fit her very well... for a one-piece. 'I wonder what she'd look like in that bikini Anna was wearing earlier...' he thought. He then smirked at the image. 'Not that I'd ever be able to get her to wear it,' he thought bitterly as he returned his attention to the now-straightening prophetess.

"Trey!" she shouted, bringing him out of his daydream. "Oh jeez! You scared me!"

"Er- Sorry, Tammy,"

She arched an eyebrow. "How long have you been standing there?"

"Just a few seconds!" he assured her. 'Not,' She got more like Anna every day.

"Well the, since you're here-" she turned away, doing something that he couldn't see. "-Would you like to try my new concoction? It's a dessert,"

He licked his lips. "Sure!" he said, coming closer to her.

"I don't know what to call it yet," she said, handing him a bowl with the cake and an addition of whipped cream. "Maybe you could help,"

"I'll see what I can do," he said, sniffing it. It smelled chocolatey.

"Thanks, I-" she turned around again, inadvertantly slinging the creation off the spoon she was holding, and flinging it at Trey. "Oh! I'm so sorry, Trey!" she said. "I'll help you clean it-" but she recieved a faceful of chocolate.

She slowly wiped her face. This was not part of the plan. She looked at Trey who, with a faceful of chocolate and whipped cream himself, was laughing at her.

Then, she got so angry she couldn't stop herself.

She flung another spoonful at him.

He stopped laughing, but still had a huge grin. He dug his spoon back into his bowl and flung another piece of cake at her.

She turned around and repeated her action while he rummaged again in his bowl for more ammo. Just as she was about to shoot, he turned and dove behind the kitchen table, tossing it on its side, and creating a barrier.

He relentlessly flung cake at her from behind his barracade. And she flung back, getting the table quite chocolatey.

Being that he was in the shaman tournament, his aim was better than hers and he landed most of his attacks, while she hit the table he was hiding behind.

The kitchen walls, originally white with stainless steel, were now adorned with chocolate and whipped cream, marshmallow sauce, chocolate sauce, sprinkles, strawberry sauce, M&Ms, cherries, and cake. The amunition was running low on both sides. Tension was high, as were the temperatures of both people in the room.

The oak door at the top of the stairs prevented anyone inside the house from hearing the screams and shouts that came from the kitchen basement...

As well as any laughter and giggling.

"Alright!" Trey shouted, coming out from behind his table. "Alright! You win! I'm out of ammo!"

Now, anyone would be suspicious of this because stubborn Trey was not one to surrender.

"What?" Tamora said, not quite believing him.

"I said, I surrender," he repeated, stepping nearer to her.

"Come closer and say that again, I think I have chocolate in my ear," she poked a finger inside her ear to make sure she was hearing correctly.

"I said," Trey said, coming up close to her, and wrapping his arms about her waist. "I surrender,"

"You?" she asked. "Surrender to me? I don't believe it,"

Panting and laughing, the two calmed down, finally noticing the damage they'd done, and how close they were.

Or, at least Tamora noticed. Trey was busy looking at the dessert-covered-Tamora-in-a-bathing-suit.

"Oh my," she said, after her cheeks reddening. "We have a lot of cleaning up to do," she surveyed herself, taking in the damage Trey had done, and trying desperately to change the subject.

"I'll help you clean up if you want," Trey offered, still not taking his arms off her waist, despite her struggles.

"Would you?" she asked slowly, their closeness getting to her.

She thought she could do this. Seduce Trey, how hard would that be? But, oh, was she doubting her bravery right now.

"Sure," he replied slowly. "For instance, you have a little chocolate up there," he closed his eyes, then kissed and licked her forehead, taking the chocolate off that spot.

Tamora closed her eyes at the feeling of his lips on her skin, and his tongue.

"And-" he continued, "You have a little whipped cream here," he kissed the bridge of her nose.

"And some marshmallow here," he kissed and licked the tip of her nose.

"And some strawberry sauce here," he kissed and licked her cheek.

She let out a slightly suppressed moan.

He smiled. She could feel it on her skin.

"And finally, for the face, you've got some cake here," he kissed her full on. She moaned again, this time into his mouth.

His tongue came to lick the chocolate cake away off the corner of her mouth, but then continued along her bottom lip. She gasped, allowing his tongue to come in and clean her mouth, although she doubted there was anything in there from their fight.

Her tongue came back and battled his. He brought her closer to him, hugging her tighter around the waist. She groaned, and pushed him back, feeling the need for some oxygen. They both gasped in air for a few seconds, and then Trey continued to survey her.

"Would you like me to continue cleaning?" he asked huskily.

She nodded, not finding the need for words right then.

"Well, you have some stuff here," he said, kissing her neck. The went back and did this a few times, making sure to get all the stuff off. She arched her neck so her could get at it better.

"And, oh look, there's some back there," he said, turning her around and hugging her from behind, licking and kissing her bare back free of dessert. He continued downward, getting on his knees to reach, until he met the fabric of her bathing suit that covered her behind.

"Hmmm. Looks like we got a little problem here," he said, indicating the fabric. "Oh well," he said, standing back up. He surveyed his work on her back, then turned her around so he could see her front again.

Tamora kept her eyes closed. It was the only way she felt she could restrain herself from doing...more. It scared her that, when he encountered her bathing suit, a part of her wanted to take it off so he could continue. And during his excursion, she moaned uncontrollably and arched her back. She was grateful to him when he stopped there, and turned her around again, although she could feel his eyes boring into her, taking in every part of her. But, she liked the way he made her feel.

"Tammy?" he asked, "Are you okay? Am I going too fast?"

She opened her eyes to meet his gaze. "No," she replied simply, then, uncharacteristically, she grabbed him and kissed him. Hard.

"...Wow," was all he could muster after she released him.

"Hehe," she giggled at his startled face. "So, are we a couple?"

"Definately," he said, kissing her again.

Later that day...

"TREY! WHAT HAPPENED TO THE KITCHEN!"

TBC!

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