Flashback Part 5

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…Tyson still had to bring her bike from repair. In his always hurry, he skipped picking her bike and straight trotted on his own bike to her Institute to pick her. He could see her glancing at her watch a little snapily and looking furious.

'I guess I'm late, '

He quickly made through the ever so overflowing crowds of teenagers and landed safely right in front of her. She gave him unapproved look.

"Sorry Ash, I got a little late, " he smiled sheepishly,

"Granger, you'll pay." she smirked playfully.

"Whatever," Tyson rolled his eyes and eyed on his shoulders as she sat on the back effortlessly.

Tysons blinked as he noticed his girlfriend wearing a shorter skirt than before. His uneasiness quickly vanished as his bike started moving ahead carefully. He nodded mentally at the fact that she was at least wearing those skin tight leggings.

"How many corpses did you got alive with your snarlish attitude today? " He laughed silently,

"What are you saying?" Ashlene seethed silently, angered by her boyfriend's constant teasing, "Well, none of them woke," she smiled nervous.

"Good, might be scared way too much," he laughed out.

"You want me to scare you too, Tyson?" she warned,

"At night?" he asked thoughtfully,

"No use of night. Your ability is flaring," she said biting her lips in seethe,

"Baby, thanks for that; love you," he teased.

"Yeah yeah, Tyson. Where are we going?" She asked, gripping his thighs a little frustratingly,

"Ash, Mr. D called me to the quarters. Will you just come along? It won't be too long. " Tyson said.

"Oh, okay" she said normally and then suddenly winked to herself.

"I don't know what work he's got," Tyson said,"

Ashlene nodded. She kept her head on his shoulder, smiling gently at him. He smiled back glancing at his shoulder but looked ahead for driving properly,

"Sorry baby, I know you're tired. I should have picked you a little early," Tyson said meaningfully,

"Take care next time; no problem " she yawned a little, making herself comfortable. Her breaths always tickled him but this time she really seemed tired.

They reached within ten minutes to the quarters and Tyson parked his bike before instructing her where she has to go, just in case he gets a lot late.

Ashlene got to the second floor of the large well build seemingly lavishing building through the elevator. She reached the large cabin and closed the door. She noticed other assistants roaming around. She didn't know them. The cabin has a slight partition by a half wall. The inner part has a plain, quite large table, cabinets lined up to the left and a mediocre sized window. On the opposite of the table is a large chair, there were plain sofas lined up along the partition wall.

She sat on the comfortable couch on the front side of the partition whose major area on the other side was dotted with beydishes. She appreciated silently the set up.

Tyson entered suddenly, causing her to turn and look at the intruder.

"Mr. D isn't here?" he asked her, he himself looking around.

"Nope," she shrugged.

"Oh man, where is he? Not forgotten me? Huh" Tyson sighed as he frantically picked his phone from his pocket, dialing his number.

"Tyson, I'll be there within half an hour. I just got an urgent meeting," Mr. D explained nervously,

"What? " Tyson shrieked, "Half an hour! This is unfair, Mr. D. I tried to get so early here!" Tyson groaned. Ashlene giggled at him and locked the door carefully. Tyson didn't notice. He looked incredibly attractive to her suddenly with that sudden fury.

He faced the locked closets, remembering till Mr. D's return of the files and documents in which they were.

"Are you angsty, Ty?" she chuckled.

"Hell yeah, Ash. I could have dropped you if I knew this before," He said with sigh as he checked his phone. Ashlene slowly removed her leggings, tossing them aside. She stood up and walked to him, Tyson barely noticing her actions. Swiftly, she turned him, staring at him in full lust. Tyson blinked as she placed one hand on his shoulder blades, standing quite close.

"Are you planning to-" he quickly understood her motives,

"Yes sweetheart, "she said huskily,

"Nor here, Ash, " Tyson still didn't approve.

His legs tensed up as her other hand cupped his bottom suddenly. He looked flustered. She smirked. With one go, she unzipped him, attempting to loosen his belt.

"Ash... " he moaned softly.

Testosterone built up in him body immediately as she continued her hand work ever so softly. He noticed that she had removed her leggings.

The pay back was true, after all- the thought hit him suddenly. His stupid wish was a pillow when she pinned him on the empty large table.

The entire cabin filled with masculine moans and groans for quite of time.

"I locked the door, Tyson, stop worrying," she grinned infectiously.

"Really, " he laughed with effort.

She laughed with him too, looking at him admirably. "You seemed prepared! "he laughed in order to tease her.

"Oh yeah, cause you're thick and dense, " she snarled sweetly,

"Fuck you, seriously," he giggled with a suppressed smile,

"I dare you," she said quickly

"Really," he asked, finding that her hand is currently not where it was sometime back. Her concentration was on the verbal assault right now. He pretended to pounder,

She tried studying him. With one swift go, he pinned her on the table, reversing their positions. Ashlene gasped at his subtle move but easily gave up by a defeated giggle.

Lifting her skirt ever so slightly, he kept an eye on hers, enjoying how she looked away with lowered gaze open and cheeks blushing intenser.

Her light cackles and moans were fine compared to the powerful thrusts he was giving her. It slowly turned pleasurable when he reached his peak, she- gasping at her intense tiredness. His weight was a little insufficient for her to handle, she breathed in deeply, lying open for his sake,

"Are you okay, Ash?" he asked,

She opened her eyes weakly. Giving a light smile, she said, "Yeah, I started, so you end it."

He smirked softly and kissed her gently on her forehead. "Love you so much," he whispered,

"My line," she replied, "Yours was just, 'Love you,' " she smiled with pleasure, feeling no longer pain.

"Stolen your line secretly," he said with a grin,

"Seems so," she laughed lightly,

He softly kissed her cheeks, their combination of navy blue and brunette hair mixing up elegantly.

Before he would brush his lips anywhere else, there was an abrupt knock on the door causing them to jump out of their skins. Ashlene immediately wore her leggings while Tyson quickly wore his jeans. It was like their hearts were snatched up. Ashlene panted as she quickly wore her clothes.

"Just rest there," Tyson motioned her on the plain sofas and she nodded before he made a fine face to open the door,

"Uhm, Mr. D sent a message for you. He wants you to wait for a little more, Uhm, please? " the blonde girl said softly.

"Oh, sure, " Tyson said in relief.

"Thank you!" She slightly bowed up before going on other direction. Tyson closed the door lightly and sighed, "And I thought Mr. D would know everything, " He walked inside, crossing the partition wall. Ashlene half lied on the sofa, leaning against the hand rest and back rest, looking tired enough.

"Phew, it seems he'll take more time; c'mon, I'll drop you. Get some rest. Just lock my room, and ask Hillary to prepare some food." Tyson suggested looking at her with pity.

"I'm fine." she said with closed eyes, her voice feeble, "Can you buy a sandwich for me? " she asked,

"Yeah, I'll order that assistant, " Tyson nodded and went out to search that girl. Finding her rushing down, he called, "Hey, can you please get two sandwiches for me?"

"Sure Tyson!" she barely answered and rushed downstairs. The lift seemed busy. Tyson walked back in the cabin.

"Ash, the sandwiches are on the way, " Tyson said as he glanced at her. She seemed to be falling in sleep. "Are you sleeping?" he asked as he sat beside her, examining her,

"Hmm, I'm tired," she said. She laid on the straight sofa on which they were sitting, placing her head on his lap.

"It's fine, Ash." Tyson ensured, "You can sleep. I'll wake you when the sandwiche-"...

"Tyson, I've brought your sandwiches, " The door opened,

"Thanks Mia, give me here," Tyson took them. She shrugged looking at the duo but made no comments. She seriously had so much work to sort out.

Ashlene got up, took her sandwich and started tearing the cover before she ate hungrily.

"You look really famished," Tyson said with sandwich in his own mouth. "Yeah, I'm just too tired. I feel unwell " she rolled her eyes. She finished before Tyson, "Way to grab my pillow back for sleep, " She giggled before lying down like before. Tyson sighed, "Sure, dear."

Tyson rubbed his fingers against her earlobes gently. "I guess I'm tired too," he yawned. He leaned against the back rest before making himself comfortable and sleeping.

Half an hour later, the door of the cabin opened which was filled with snores. Mr. D sighed as he looked at the duo.

He called Mia to wake them while he unlocked the closets.

Ashlene woke up quite quickly, almost scaring Tyson. He opened his eyes and yawned once again, "Mr. D, you're way too late," he said dreamily. Ashlene punched him on shoulder lightly, "Wake up!" Tyson shook his head before blinking couple of times.

"I'm sorry, Tyson," Mr. D said nervously, "This meeting was way too important,"

"It's fine, Mr. D," Ashlene smiled. "Okay, since both of you are here, Mia will inform you of the work that's to be sorted. Tyson, just complete it by evening at least. Ashlene will help you too. I'll order some snacks for you. "

"By evening? Ashlene blinked horrified. Mr. D handed the champ the keys and left. "Mia will be here shortly,"

Ashlene glared at Tyson. He laughed nervously at her look.

"You'll pay," she warned with cruel smile,

"Gladly," he grinned.

"Not sex, Tyson." she smirked, "Kai will handle you tomorrow in training session," she laughed evilly with sweat

"Huhhh!" Tyson grunted. "Fine!" he snarled before he placed the large piles of papers between them. They sat on the floor with piles in between. They looked at the papers starting from bottom and reaching quite a peak. They breathed in fear.

"You locked me in here!" She moaned complaining,

"I told you I'll drop you!" he shot back.

"No use," she moved her head away in pout.

They didn't talk except when she asked for instructions or doubts about sorting and editing them. They ate few burgers and juices but still there was lot of work. Tyson managed though he was so much tired, his face paling lightly. "This, this is s-so much more, " Ashlene stuttered scared. Tyson looked at her. She literally seemed drained off. Don't know how much she walked and stood for hours in front of those corpses.

He looked at the sofa. He removed his jacket, folded it and placed it on the sofa. He stood up and walked to her side, "Ash, I'll do the rest of the work, you sleep for few hours." he said.

"Huh?" she looked at him, her eyes doubtful and rolling.

"I'm serious," he nodded in assertion.

"No need, I'll do it. It's almost finished." she sighed, her anger already faded.

"Tch," he mumbled but bent down to lift her with her reluctance, "Hey, what are you doing? I'm okay" she groaned.

"You are sleeping. That's final." he put her on the sofa, making sure her head was properly on his jacket-pillow. "It's okay, Ash." he gave a soft smile and turned to sort the papers.

She caught his hand. He looked back at her.

"Kiss me to sleep," she said with innocent bright smile. Tyson smiled decently before bending and softly giving her a brush on cheeks. "Ash, just so you know, I'll always love you," he whispered. She hugged him abruptly and crushing him. Tyson balanced not to fall. "Haha" he smiled.

The work got completed by nine and she had a peaceful sleep till then. She stretched her hands as she woke up. Feeling revived and energetic, she grinned to herself. Tyson was keeping back the few papers, looking fine. His tired inside was transparent to her.

"You've seriously done them all?" she asked in surprise,

"Yeah," he chuckled. "Let's go." he said.

Ashlene felt bad for him. She looked disappointed for her selfishness. He seriously looked drained off and tired. He wasn't free from the morning probably. He had to train for blading in morning, then go to attend his classes; that was different that because they have just showed up from vacation, it was just for four hours. But traveling back to home, picking her, he might have run errands at home as well; he was doing that for a while now, and then this p-paper work, so unfair and grueling. She and Hilary have just cooked in the morning and she was little tired at her college, probably nothing much in comparison to what he was doing.

Her blue eyes seemed on the verge of getting wet any time but she doesn't want to cry in front of him. She shook her head from the thought. She hated when she knew she was not right and unfair with him and he silently ignored that.

"A-Are we leaving?" she asked with nervous smile,

"Of course, you want to stay more?" he asked as he locked the closets properly,

"N-no…I m-mean, let's go," she mumbled.

"Yup," he cued her to go out. He picked his jacket, switched off the lights and headed to the lift. He didn't talk much for the moment. He must be really tired. She felt nausea.

He leaned in the elevator against the metal wall and slightly closed his eyes,

"Just sleep after we reach home, okay…" she said quickly.

He didn't reply, instead, his mouth was slightly opened like he already slept. She sighed in dismay but shook her head. She opened the lift and he blinked as he got out.

"I will get the bike, just stay here," he said simply before going into the parking arena,

She waited for a few minutes before he returned.

"Tyson," she started,

"Hm?" he said as he started his bike, "Can I drive, please?" she asked,

He blinked at her and shrugged casually implying interrogation. "Simply, just listen to me." She said willfully,

"I will drive; it's okay." Tyson said innocently.

"C'mon, you're way too tired. How can you drive us so far!" she protested, "I've already slept and burdened you a lot with those bloody files! Can't I just do this! Can't you allow me to drive your bike?" she asked with still expiation and anger in her eyes,

"Ashlene, you don't have to regret that you slept. You were tired. I'm not angry with you, at all." He said walking a step closer to her,

"I'm not coming with you if I'm not driving," she said firmly looking in his eyes finally.

"Fine; you drive," Tyson gave up and sighed.

"Thanks!" She beamed suddenly and smiled at him. He gave a bare nod and rode back on the bike.

She had already planned on giving him a good massage before sleeping. She would cook some hot noodles for him, he would feel revived. Those nasty burgers, according to her, were not sufficient, at least for him.

They were quiet all through the way, the comfortable silence between them. The air was cold and refreshing. The scent of water in the air, something both of them cherished.

They reached in thirty minutes to dojo, ready for the questions fired on them.

"Where were you?" Kai asked first,

"What's going on? You went for picking her and this is the time you both are returning?" Ryu shot.

"Gramps," Ashlene said softly, "It's a long story." She smiled.

"Say," Ray nodded, eating his dinner calmly,

"Tyson picked me at five and we were coming back; but Mr. D called him at the quarters and he was already late, so we went there together. Mr. D was little late in meeting us due to some meeting to attend and later he shot piles of docs to us to be sort and edit. It was too tedious, but we somehow had finished it." Ashlene sighed as she explained everything in one go, maintaining her speed of sentences.

"Oh, you could have called us," Max smiled,

"Forgot," Tyson sneered sarcastically. He climbed upstairs leaving the rest of the questions to be unanswered,

"Phew, he seems exhausted." The blonde sighed with incredible expression,

"Sure. A-Actually, I slept over there before even half of the things were done. He was the one who finished everything," Ashlene explained, her face showing sadness.

"Is that so?" Kai asked,

"Yeah," she nodded,

Hilary was on vacation and she'd already left the dojo.

"I'll get some food for him," she mumbled. She boiled the noodles, made instant orange juice and took it upstairs.

"Ash, are you sleeping up?" Ray asked,

"Not sure. You guys dose off; won't be disturbing you," she said quickly and turned.

"Ha, best of luck, home girl 2!" Grandpa smiled and she nodded. "Get yourself some noodles too before you sleep!"

"Sure Gramps,"

Ashlene wondered if he was asleep. She quietly opened the door and he had just changed.

"I thought you slept," She said and kept the noodles on the bed table.

"Just had a warm shower," he rubbed his hair, drying the last drops of water.

"C'mon, eat these noodles before they cool down," Ashlene beckoned him.

"Yeah," he sighed and started eating noodles and drank the orange juice. "Thanks; I'll sleep now. I'm way too dead," Tyson laughed weakly.

Ashlene took out her loose night wear that included a loose half sleeved Tee and loose pants. She switched off the lights darkly and changed quickly.

Lighting the lamp, she sat beside him, on the edge of bed, his eyes were closed but he is awake.

She looked at him and smiled lightly; placing her hand on his shoulder that was resting on his body. His eyes fluttered but he closed gently, "I'm really tired Ash; not today, please," he said softly. She bent and kissed him deeply on his forehead. He looked peaceful, real calm and sleepy. "It's okay. Is your head aching? "

"No, just the back," he turned, Ashlene finding him jaded out.

She glanced around in the room and spotted the iron. Bringing it near his bed, she switched on and took out her cotton shawl that she barely used. She pressed it considerably till it turned hot. She gently pulled up his shirt from back, massaging it with her hands. He didn't respond but moaned feebly. She gently pressed the cloth on his back. Tyson yelped a little but she rubbed it effectively, the heat of the cloth soaking away the pain. She continued it with his entire hands and shoulders, massaging the best she can.

"Ash, it's enough. Get some rest," Tyson looked at her.

"I'm okay. Not so sleepy," she winked.

"Get your pillow. Lie down and you'll feel sleepy," Tyson closed his eyes. Ashlene nodded, placed back the iron and slept beside him, wrapping his legs with hers, and snuggling close to him. He approved and slept quickly, breathing her toxic-casting smell.

A/N:

Summary: Tyson become late in picking up Ash from her college as her bike was at repair and Ash was already tired. Tyson has some work at Mr. D's place at quarters and they both arrive there without going home. Mr.D gets late in arriving. Tyson and Ash waits in a large office room for Mr D to arrive. Meanwhile, Ash persuades Tyson and they have a rough intercourse. Interrupted within little time by a knock, they ceases their activity. Piles of work is loaded upon Tyson and Ash gets angry for having it to complete it with him. They nonetheless complete it by evening inspite of arguing a little. After that they return back to home giving explanation to Grandpa and others of why they were late.

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Hey everyone! Thanks so much for reviewing previously :). If you might have remembered, I said in prologue that this story contains almost all genres and it's ratings may vary. A major part was almost rated T, but there was also a need of an M rated chapter, so here it was. This was just my first attempt so I don't know how it was and if it was cliche or brief or cringy. Obviously, I didn't have the skills to make it explicit, nor I could've thought beyond this *sighs*. I could never! XD. I don't write explicit, honestly. XD

Anyway, please review. There is no more M rated chapters ahead, so calm down. XD