AN:: Next paaaart! Sorry if you were waiting for Mama Fujinoness, but as I was looking at this chapter I had realized I was already done and forgot to post it lol. Once again, please forgive my random posting time-line. I don't have one. I write when I am at work. Which is three days a week. And that's if I'm not drawing instead lol.

Disclaimer:: Sunrise I hate you. And yet I love you to death.

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Natsuki let out a girlish shriek, thinking the voice belonged to the woman that had been invading her dreams. But when she turned around, nearly knocking out one of her fellow classmates, she saw her rather large busty friend instead of the Kyoto native. "M-Mai!?"

Mai burst with laughter, bending over and leaning on the desk behind Natsuki's. "Ah, that was great!"

Natsuki flushed in embarrassment, "Wh-what was that for!?"

"Maybe Kaichou-san has something to this teasing of hers. You certainly do have the best reactions."

Natsuki glared at the orange haired girl.

Mai laughed nervously, "Or maybe not."

"What do you want?"

"Ah, Kikukawa-san actually said she'd like to speak with you in the student council office."

The biker grit her teeth, "For what?"

Mai shrugged and moved to her seat. "I'm just the messenger."

"Some messenger you are, can't even tell me why I'm being told to go somewhere that I have no intention of ever going again."

"She did say something else though." The way that Mai was smiling scared Natsuki. "Something about a delicacy that she could have removed from campus if you didn't show up."

Natsuki's eyes widened and she shot up out of her seat and out the door, knocking over anything and anyone that stood in her way.

Mai blinked and looked at the vacant spot in front of her. "If only I had actually been telling the truth..."

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Natsuki slammed the student council office door open, "YUKINO! Don't even think about taking away my mayonnaise!" It was then she noticed that the newly head of security wasn't alone.

It seemed that the younger girl had her best friend in a rather compromising position. For a few seconds nobody moved, Yukino leaning down her lips barely brushing Haruka's, who was sitting in the president's chair, blushing as bad as Natsuki may have in the same situation.

Natsuki's eyes widened to a comical degree and she turned around, her face aglow with surprise and embarrassment. Before she could respond any farther she heard the chair crash to the floor and a small startled gasp from behind her.

"K-Kuga! What are you doing here!?"

"Idiot! Yukino's the one that called me here!"

"What? To finally suspense you? It's about time!"

"Suspend, Haruka-chan."

"I said that Yukino!"

"How do you last in college without your personal secretary?" Natsuki blurted out, her face still red, and her back still to the girls. "Shouldn't you be at school anyway?"

Haruka's fury was building; she clenched her fist and started stomping towards Natsuki. A hand on her arm stopped her.

"Haruka-chan, please…"

"But, Yukino!" She whined.

Yukino shyly kissed the hot-headed girl's cheek, and pulled her back, surprising Haruka. "Kuga-san-"

"How many times do I have to tell you to call me Natsuki?"

"N-Natsuki-san, I asked you here to pass on a message…"

"Another one?"

Yukino blushed faintly, "Fujino-san mentioned something about 'licking your wounds'. I asked her to elaborate but she only said that you would understand." Yukino smiled then, anticipating Natsuki's reaction.

Whirling around, her face seeming to gain more color, Natsuki stuttered. "Wh-what? I-I have n-no idea what you're talking about!" She denied.

"Ara, does Natsuki wish for me to not take care of her anymore?"

"Mai! Stop play- Shizuru! Wh-what are you doing here?"

"Do I need an excuse to see my Natsuki?" The brunette nearly pouted.

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After Haruka and Yukino left the room, Shizuru stood by the door, effectively blocking any escape attempts from Natsuki. It was quite noticeable that the blue haired girl wanted to run away. Instead of giving her friend space, like she may have done had the events days earlier not happened, Shizuru walked towards her, causing Natsuki to step back until she ended up sitting down in one of the chairs. "Sh-Shizuru?"

Shizuru smiled warmly as she sat down on the table top in front of her heart's desire.

Natsuki tried not to look at the woman in front of her. Which in her mind was starting to become nearly impossible.

Shizuru's eyes sparkled mischievously, noticing the emerald eyes trying so hard to conceal their trek up her legs. Her smile grew when the eyes widened as she crossed her legs.

Flashes of her previous dreams, or nightmares as Natsuki liked to think, went through her mind when her eyes stayed glued to the bare legs, leading up to a cream colored skirt. Her hands itched to touch them, to confirm the smoothness she knew she'd find. Her face scowled, she didn't want to be thinking this, not at all. She stuck her hands underneath herself, not wanting them to do something she couldn't control. 'Like touch her...' Natsuki swallowed, trying to bring back the moisture to her mouth.

"What are you doing here?" Again.

"Can I not see my Natsuki?" Before Natsuki could utter a reply, Shizuru opened her bag and pulled out a rather large bottle of mayonnaise. "And I have this special made mayonnaise for Natsuki too. But if she doesn't wish to see me, I'll just take it back." Before Shizuru could put the bottle back in her bag Natsuki had sprinted to her side and held her arm.

Hugging Shizuru's present, Natsuki took out the one she stole from Takeda. (She had gone back, carefully watching the boy as he set the bottle down and moped on the steps into the Kendo practice room. Then with impressive stealth she grabbed the bottle and took off.) She held both out for inspection. Shizuru's was definitely larger in size, but taste? Natsuki had to make sure. Shizuru blinked in surprise when Natsuki suddenly pulled out a spoon. She had to turn away in disgust when the blue-haired girl squirted a gob of the contents in the smaller bottle onto the spoon.

Natsuki sniffed at it, nodding an ok and then brought it to her mouth letting the flavor roll over her tongue and taste buds. She smiled a little, glad that it wasn't poisoned or tasted funny. She set the small bottle down and hesitantly opened the larger one.

Shizuru tried to hide her massive grin when her mayo-lover started to open the cap to the condiment she gave the girl. Fufufu you won't take a gift of mayo from anyone else after you eat that.

Natsuki gave a quick glance at the Kyoto woman, her face flushed at the lazy smile upon the girl's face. Why the hell does she look so smug? Shrugging it off, Natsuki once more filled the spoon with mayonnaise.

Shizuru kept her gaze on Natsuki, despite the overwhelming feeling to hurl at the sight of the gooey glob entering her friend's mouth.

Natsuki hesitated before sticking the spoon in her mouth. At first it tasted no different than any previous substance she'd had before, but after letting it linger on her taste buds a few seconds longer, her mouth exploded into an orgasmic cry of approval. Letting out a low moan, Natsuki savored the flavor that was over taking her sensations. Natsuki's eyes rolled in pure ecstasy; she pulled the spoon slowly out of her mouth, licking every possible inch, just in case she had left some behind. "Shizuru..." She mumbled while running her tongue over her lips.

Shizuru's throat turned dry as she gaped at the images Natsuki seemed to be implementing into her mind. Shizuru closed her own eyes, imagining forbidden seduction and actions completely different for the reason of Natsuki's gleeful moan.

Moments later Natsuki opened her slightly glazed eyes, only to stare curiously at Shizuru. "Shizuru?" She questioned, noting the small smile and the far away look, and if she squinted just enough, a little bit of drool was forming at the corner of Shizuru's mouth.

"Natsuki, ikezu..." Shizuru's husky voice sent pictures to Natsuki's already confused mind.

Her lover had held out a sandwich, overflowing with mayonnaise, trying to beckon her. But she was caught staring and her mouth watering at the sight before her. Unknown to the red-eyed girl, she had drops of mayo on her blouse, just above her chest as well as a few splotches right on top of the succulent mounds.

Natsuki stalked forward, determination set in her steps. Shizuru's knowing grin never faltered when Natsuki took hold of the sandwich. No, her shock came from when the younger woman took hold of the sandwich and pushed Shizuru up against the counter, immediately attaching her lips to the brunette's mouth. "Natsuki..."

Natsuki hummed in approval, soon her lips were leading a hot steamy trail of kisses down Shizuru's neck.

"Natsuki."

"Hm?" Her tongue snaked its way towards the center of Shizuru's chest, lapping up the small gobs of mayonnaise. A small moan exited her mouth.

"Is Natsuki having fantasies about her mayonnaise?"

"Hnn…eh? What!?"

"Ara, Natsuki looked so lost in thought and she even drooled a little." Shizuru teased.

Blushing profusely, Natsuki turned away and wiped at her mouth, and realized that Shizuru had actually been telling the truth about the drool. Oh god, did I really just imagine that? How could I just toss the sandwich aside!? The horror of it all! What does it mean!? Before she could think any further Shizuru spoke.

"Did the mayonnaise I prepared for Natsuki suit her taste?"

Turning around quickly the biker responded, "Yo-you made it?"

"Only partially, I'm afraid I needed some help after all."

Speechless, Natsuki could only stare at her friend. Her mind was unable to process any words about the immense amount, the seemingly small act Shizuru had done, of pleasure it caused Natsuki. Her brows furrowed thinking of a way to thank her friend when her face suddenly flushed. I did it to show her I cared for her the first time. I was out of my mind, blind with hunger for mayo, the second time. I want to thank her this time, but I don't want her to get the wrong idea.

It won't really be the wrong idea though will it?

Of course it will! I don't want her to think I... to think I...

That your love is now like the love she has for you?

No! I mean yes, er, no! I just don't, I don't want her to think I'm doing it out of pity or something stupid. Her mind is funny like that!

Natsuki started to grow irritated at her own conscious, and a little worried because she didn't quite understand why it sounded like Yukino, a girl she, until some-what recently, had hardly any contact with, let alone conversations. A timid giggle ran through her head before it spoke again.

There's nothing wrong with a small thank you, perhaps a kiss on the cheek to show gratitude. Or even a hug, you can handle those can't you?

Go Away! She sighed in relief when her mind quieted down.

"Natsuki?"

Straightening her shoulders Natsuki took a small breath before looking at Shizuru seriously.

Quite confused at the display, Shizuru lifted an eyebrow in response.

"Thank you, Shizuru." Natsuki rushed out and turned her head to the side in embarrassment.

"Anything for Na-" Natsuki had suddenly leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on the older girls' cheek. "-tsuki..."

Before Shizuru could utter anything of thanks, or a tease even, Natsuki shouted, "HA, FINALLY!"

Confused, Shizuru just stared at the girl who had a smug look on her face.

"I made YOU blush, YOU! If I had only known it would take something so simple, I would have done it ages ago!" Natsuki continued her small victory dance, not seeing the flash of hurt that briefly passed through Shizuru's face.

Turning her head to the side, Shizuru let out a defeated sigh. She had thought that maybe with the events of last week things with the two of them had moved forward, at least in baby steps. But it seemed that nothing had really changed, albeit the small forwardness in Natsuki's personality towards Shizuru.

"Natsuki-" She was going to reply with her flippant 'ikezu' but found herself more choked up than she thought possible. Clearing her throat, she never once looked at Natsuki as she stood and walked towards the door. With her back to the biker she spoke, "Forgive me, Natsuki, I must be getting to class now." Shizuru tried to ignore the slight tremor in her voice as she opened the door and walked out, not waiting for Natsuki's response.

Natsuki stopped immediately, her mind trying to process what had just happened. The abruptness of Shizuru's departure confused her greatly, until she realized that what she wanted to avoid had occurred anyway.

"Crap."

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AN:: I appologize if certain things don't make sense, I wrote this in spurts and in parts, so I'm not sure if I got them to flow like I intended. I especially didn't intend for the end of this chapter to turn out this way, I had another thing entirely planned out for it. This came out of no where lol. Oh yes, and no you don't have to nor need to understand why Natsuki's concious is Yukino, there's no ryhme or reason for it other than I like Yukino. I love Harukino pairing therefor it's randomly thrown in here, even if it isn't needed. Too bad, I like it, I'll write it haha. I was going to make her concious Nao or Midori (ooo ideas ideas) but...yeah... Yukino! So really, there's no strategy behind that at all, don't look into lol.

Fare Thee Well, until next chapter :3