Woo! I am going on a skiing holiday at the end of the weekend, and wanted to get an update out before I went.

Yeah... so... this is going to up the rating OO

Enjoy. (Perverts :P)

Mikan is sixteen

Ruka had cleanup duty today and it was breaking his heart, because he'd sworn to the Giant Pyo that they would play together after school without thinking about his chores, and had been worrying all day about his broken promise.

Eventually Natsume, tired of seeing him unhappy, announced with a sigh, "I'll cover your cleanup today." Ruka had immediately protested, insisting that he couldn't and wouldn't let Natsume do it and he was fine he really was. But nor would Natsume allow it, and come the bell Ruka found himself being sent out of the classroom whether he liked it or not.

"Go," Natsume ordered, staring Ruka out the door (despite his final protests), and not moments after staring Mikan in it.

Passing by his pigtailed friend as they passed respectively out and in the classroom, Ruka stopped and span around with a startled look on his face. Why Mikan should be entering any classroom after the final bell had gone ought be a mystery... except when a certain dark-haired, flame-eyed teenager was involved.

Who in truth had been planning this from the moment he saw Ruka's name on the chore schedule. Naturally.

It had all started with the fanclub, but to make any sense of it you first had to go back to the night before. When, on insistence of one Mikan Sakura (who had re-sits to study for), forced Natsume Hyuuga into spending the entire night very alone and rather irate in his own room, not something that'd become the norm for him since he'd started dating Mikan.

So for this crime he deemed nothing less than full punishment acceptable, and at that the game had begun.

Step one began at the end of break time, as when the class were sitting down to lessons, he walked in five minutes late, strolled straight over to his girlfriend, and stuck his tongue so far down her throat there was talk of body-stretching Alices being underhandedly involved.

Naturally this infuriated all the girls still swearing their love for him (thus angering the fanclub), and no more than half an hour into the lesson Mikan was simultaneously drenched in water, thrown five feet up into the air and unwittingly made to scream 'Narumi-sensei is a lolicon!'

Naturally she was given classroom chores for such a disruption, and after missing last period for the re-sits had to trek all the way back across the school to a classroom she didn't even make messy in the first place.

"Bye, Ruka-pyon!" she winked as she passed her fair classmate on her way into the room, oblivious of the sly game that was being placed around her, "I hope you have fun playing with the cute birdie!" Ruka went a frustrated red and threw one last suspicious glance back at Natsume before heading out... after all… the Giant Pyo was waiting for him.

As Ruka closed the door behind him, Mikan took in a deep breath and surveyed her surroundings.

"Well, Natsume, I guess you got picked for this too, huh?" she said while he sniggered at how very little she knew of the events that had been in play that day, and merely shifted in his seat as she began to busy herself around the classroom.

"You better help me out, lazy-bones, or I'll stay with Hotaru tonight again as well," she teased as she leant over the front desk to pick up the erasers and beat them out, but just as she touched her fingers along the edge she found her body moving without her consent.

She was sliding forwards, no doubt due to the two hands placed firmly on either side of her hips.

"If that's to be the case, polka-dot-panties-girl" he hissed darkly over her shoulder, rubbing his thumbs in circles across her lower back as he gathered up the material of her skirt carefully in his fingers, "then I might as well take what I want now."

She muffled a squeal when two of his forefingers passed by the hem of her skirt and rubbed across the poor barrier of her underwear. She probably should've known by this time that 'cleanup' with Natsume was bound to get messy, but naturally, she'd been too naive for it.

"Natsume!" she protested as he dipped his head down, pressing his hips into the back of hers and squeezing her against the desk, and he rested his forehead against the base of her neck, "stop that quickly or we'll get caught!"

He chuckled sinisterly and began to turn her around, still staying in constant contact, which meant their bodies rubbing together in some sensitive places. Then he locked lips with her as soon as he could to prevent further protests, while he pushed her up and back onto the table, crawling after himself until it was the two of them laying one over the other and making a complete mess of the things that'd been so nicely arranged on the desk.

The teacher's desk, naturally.

Dragging his hands over various parts of her body, while unbuttoning various garments and pushing aside whatever wouldn't button, Natsume keep Mikan silent with soft groans of how very much he loved her and light nips on her lower lip, passing his fingertips over her wet centre in preparation of what was to come.

"Natsume," she gasped as her hands took action unto themselves and began pushing up the back of his shirt as he undid his fly, "we'll… get…ahh… caught," he buried his face in her neck, biting it softly as he thrust into her, then smoothing it over with a kiss she unconsciously moved her legs around his waist to better adjust to his prescence.

Apparently,he didn't give a damn about being caught fucking his girlfriend on the teacher's desk.

Which, considering his record with the school… was probably only natural.

Just for any of you who might've been offended by me calling you pervets, A, I know you love it, B, Hell, I'm one too and C, Oh hell yes :D