A/N: Sorry the update took so long... Oh and before reading this let me warn you about how awful my heterosexual limes are-they're really, really bad.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

"I don't just care about you Kira Ford, I love you."

And with that final commitment tears began to fall down her cheeks. "Well, it took you long enough to admit it... I love you too Tommy." He then took her into his arms and held her close. After a moment though she had to ask, "What about... Everyone?"

"Shh Sweetheart. We'll worry about that in the morning."

Kira giggled, "Tommy, it is morning."

Tommy just smiled and kissed her lightly on the forehead and continue to hold her in the warm, comfortable circle of his arms.

"But seriously, you could lose your job for shnoucking your student."

"Shnoucking?" he asked, amusement twinkling in his eyes.

"You know what I mean."

"Your right I do." he admitted with a sigh. "You'll be legal soon enough and unitl then... Well, we already know what good little secret keepers we can be."

"Good point. But what about the guys?"

"Sweetheart, you're raining on our parade! If they figure it out we confess, if they don't we let sleeping dos lie, atleast for the time being anyway."

Kira licked her lips slowly. I can do this, no problem. She then realized that Tommy was watching her, waiting. "You taste like chocolate." she whispered, looking up into his eyes. To her relief he smiled and then captured her lips once more.Their tonuges met between parted lips and their hands roved greedily. His hands and lips traveled up and down, relearning every nook and cranny of her body. In turn she imitated his actions with a few addidtions of her own. Within minutes both rangers were wet and ready for what the other. A light sheen of sweat cover their bodies by the time Tommy finally lifted Kira up bridal stlye and carried her of to his bedroom, slamming the door behind him.


"Kira, Sweetheart. Wake up."

"Huh?"

"Kira, the guys will be here in a few minutes and you probably want to clean up before then" Tommy said, shaking her as gently as possible.

"I'm up. I'm up." she rose slowly for the bed, but still winced as she went to stand straight.

"Kira, are you hurt?"

"No." she pouted. "I'm just alittle sore in some spots."

Tommy had to chuckle as she winced again on her way to the bathroom.

"You can cut that out you know!"

"What?" he asked, playing innocent.

"Being so Goddamned male."

"I'm sorry."

"That was completely unsincere." she grumbled.

At this point Tommy began to feel bad. He had been alittle relentless the earlier, but then again so had she. Wanting to make he feel better he went to he and kissed her soundly. When he pulled back the feel of her naked body rubbing aginst his clothed one combined with the half-lidded looks she was giving him made Tommy want to toss her over his shoulder and take her back to bed. But her resisted. "Go on." he encouraged, giving her both a little shove and a pat on the bottom.

Only when the lock on the bathroom door clicked into place did Tommy realize that this would be hard to explain away. The rest of the gang would be here within minutes and Tommy knew from experience that Kira took long showers. They would ask why she was in the shower, why she was wearing his clothes, why she had stayed the night. How am I going to pull this off without looking like I pedophile... Oh, that's right... I can't!

Just then the doorbell rang. Showtime!

"Hey guys... Haley?" He greeted after throwing open the front door.

"Yeah, well I have some work to do in the Batcave so..." She looked slowly at Ethan and turned a brilliant shade of red before scurrying off into the Oliver residence.

Ethan wore a goofy smile as he and Connor seated themselves in Tommy's kitchen.

"You two are sleeping together!" Connor exclaimed in a sing sony voice.

"Hey look broenies." Ethan said.

"You're not even dening it!"

"Dr. O you make browines?"

"Don't try and change the subject." Connor demanded, laugher in his voice.

"We lost Kira." At that Connor fell silent. "We went to the stupid party and we both got completely wasted and when we couldn't find Kira any where-"

"Don't worry Ethan."

"No really rhough Dr. O. We checked at her house and she isn't there... We lost Kira." Ethan said the last bit very slowly.

"Maybe he's in shock." Connor suggested.

"I got Kira from the party."

"Good." they said in unison. Connor stuffed one of the brownines in his mouth.

"Well, where is she now?" Ethan asked.

Tommy shrugged, framing a nonchalence he didn't feel. "In the shower."

At that Connor began to choke on the brownie as Tommy calmly began to set the coffe maker.

"Why would she be there?" Connor asked after catching his breath.

Ethan punched him hard in the arm. "Shut up dumbass."

"Why? They can't be sleeping together, she's under eighteen."

"So and I and I'm ficking Haley!" Ethan explained desperately tring to sidetrack Connor from the painful road he was walking.

"So?"

"Guys don't tell her you know." Tommy broke in.

"Tell her what Dr.O?" Ethan asked, framing innocence.

"No really though; tell her what?" Connor asked, still not getting it.

Tommy and Ethan both turned to stare at Connor. "They're having sex you dolt!"

A sofy 'oh' escaped Connor's lips as he shrunk back eith a starnge look in his eye.

Fifeteen minutes later Kira ambled into the kitchen wearing Tommy's sweats and shirt. "Morning All." she greeted, still toweling off her hair.

"Hey." Tommy and Ethan said in unison while Connor just sat there, staring at his hands.

"What's up guys."

"I told 'em Kira." Tommy said quietly, he expected they all had a bit of a hangover from the previous night.

"Oh." She said, turning a shade of red that would have made a tomatoe jealous.

"Don't worry about it Kira, I'm sleeping with Haley." Ethan said, enveloping her in a hug.

"I know." Kira said through giggles as Ethan began to sputter.

"Ont o other things." Tommy said, getting Kira a cup of coffee and then siting back down. "After you're done we'll go do some training, okay?"

"Okay, oof." Tommy had pulled her into his lap suddenly. "'You're so lucky I didn't spill my coffee. Otherwise I would have had to kill you."

"You might want to keep a straight face when you say thing s like that." Tommy suggested innocently before leaning in and kissing her pouting lips.

Just then Trent walked into the kitchen while Tommy and Kira were still lip locking. "Hey why aren't you guys -" Trent's eyes darted around; Ethan was staring at the ceiling and Connor was staring at his hands.

Within a moment the two broke apart. "Good morning ." Kira whispered breathlessly.

"HEY!" Trent yelled, completely lost as to what was going on. "Am I the only one that saw those two playing tonsil hockey?"

"'Will you calm down?" Tommy asked, trying to be the voice of reason.

"No. This hass to fall unde rthe cadergory of coercement and -" Before Trent could finish his sentence Kira had slapped him across the face.

For a momnet they all just kind of stood they, no one even dared to breathe. It was Trent who broke the silence though. "Sorry..." he muttered. "It's just kind of a shock to walk in and find my science teacher groping my friend."

"Well get used to it." Kuira snapped before going back and ploping down in Tommy's lap once more.

"Beisdes," Ethan spoke up, "me and Haley are having (cough, cough) intimate relations."

"Well, in that case." Trent said sarcastcally.

"Guys?" Connor whispered.

"What is is Connor." concern for the jock laced Kira's voice as he got up quickly.

"I have to go, now... I can't deal with this... I have to... Get out." And with that Connor fairly ran from the room.

A/N: I realize that the Ethan Haley coupling was alittle random but I like it and hey what are you gonna do about it? Anyway, you know the drill, review me! Oh and have a Merry Whatever-It-Is-That-You-Celebrate (unless you don't celebrate anything, in which case; completely disregard that last part.)