Of Gunshots and Sorrow

Chapter 10

Through the Drinking Glass

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Moody1656: I won't keep you waiting so here's chapter 10. On with the story!!!

Mugen stumbled down the street leading to the warehouse with a big dopy grin on his face.

"Whiskey," He muttered waiting for the bartender with a cross look on his face. The woman next to him smirked when she saw him and he reciprocated.

He felt his feet cross each other sloppily as he tried to walk straight while he laughed. I hope I know I'm an idiot, he chuckled to himself still giddy for some reason.

She groaned, pinned between cold brick and the warm body of the ex-drug dealer in front of her. Mugen wasted no time and shoved his hands between her ivory thighs as she moaned in pleasure against his lips.

He smirked against her lips, his hands wrapped around her warm flesh. Her back arched and she pulled him down to her mouth further by his shaggy hair. "Enjoying yourself, babe?" He smirked pulling back for a second. She smirked and brushed her nose against his, trapping his bottom lip with her own.

He could see the many garage doors to the warehouses lined up next to each other. He could see the beaten silver one with graffiti adorning it as a mural.

Mugen pulled his tongue out of her mouth and smirked. He needed to catch his breath for a second. He moved his hands out of her skirt and up her shirt. This chick had to be a C at least. She leaned to his ear and chuckled lowly and seductively, "Why don't I help you?"

Mugen sighed pressing his forehead against the cool entrance of the warehouse. He felt dizzy, but it wasn't just from all the booze he drank in the last two hours. Fuck. She had a nice rack too.

Finally she snapped the clasp on her bra off, but just before Mugen could be completely invited into the scene in the dirty, wet, and piss smelling alley he remembered round doe eyes. He groaned, annoyed. What's her name noticed and paused her movements, "What?"

Perfect chance to get laid and not pay. I should be mad at that stupid brat, but--

Fuu stirred hearing the door creak open. Fur fell into her mouth as she yawned when she heard Momo shake himself and run off. "Ugh! Momo!"

Mugen looked down with blurry vision at the dog as it ran out the door. The fuck is wrong with that mutt? He chuckled and held himself up right by the door frame. He took in a deep breath of air and shouted, incredibly amused, "Honey I'm home!" His laughter shook Fuu wide awake and she groaned noticing he went ahead and got himself fucked up.

"Mugen, what the he--"

"'Ya wanna know somethin'?" He asked taking a shaky step forward and slamming the door shut behind him. "I almost got fucking laid in an alley a couple mints—mins—minu—ya know what I mean," He smiled at her, something she was actually kind of scared to see on his face. He must've had a really good night then. "Well thing's that—man why the fuck can't I stand straight?" He chuckled and grabbed hold of his head.

Fuu sighed and pushed herself up off the ground, dusting off her shorts. She changed when Mugen left into a pair of short work out shorts he'd bought her before, not a surprise that he chose them, and a pink tank top.

She walked over to him, the soles of her feet cold from the ground. "How much did you drink?" He blinked at her and put up two fingers. "Two glasses? Really? How the hell can you of all people be drunk after--"

He snorted and grabbed onto her shoulder for a bit more balance. "Hell no, I ain't you. I had two bottles of whiskey. Or maybe three, I don't remember."

Again, she sighed. She crossed her arms in front of her, "You have to be more careful. Remember what happened last time?" She was referring to when Jin's apartment was raided.

"Uh, huh;" Was Mugen's distracted response. He was too busy looking at her eyes. Why the hell do they look so fucking innocent? Prob'ly cause she's still a virgin. Maybe I can change that? He chuckled and leaned a bit closer to her, still holding onto her shoulders. She seemed too busy telling him how stupid he was to notice him look down at her lips and lick his own. She looks like she'd be tons more fun than sluts from bars and whores.

"We just can't risk anymore of your silly adventures," Fuu continued to explain to him with fire in her eyes as she tried to stare him down. He just stopped smiling and smirked, Damn, I never noticed how fucking hot she looked mad. Maybe I should tick her off more often. She glared when she noticed him smirked, "Are you even listening to me?"

"Uh, sure sweetheart." Was his simple answer.

She rolled her eyes and and uncrossed her arms. That's when she noticed how tired she was, when she thought she saw Mugen take a step closer to her. "The point is..." Her voice dulled out to a hum in his ears and he moved his hands gently but swiftly across her shoulders and up her neck to hold her face.

He only noticed she stopped talking when the object of his eyes' admiration stopped moving. I wanna kiss her, but I know she'll fucking push me off as soon as I press my lips against hers. Mugen's serious slate eyes turned up to Fuu's eyes and he noticed her eyes weren't giving her away for once. "Mu—gen..." Her voice did though.

Mugen smirked and hungrily took her lips into his own. Fuu blinked, before closing her eyes and leaning into the kiss. He smirked, finally content with the lips on his and angled his head to get taste her her better. She pulled back, though he groaned trying to keep her head near his. "No, no..." He looked and her curiously and shook his head before nearing her face again. This time Fuu put a finger on his lips, "No."

He frowned. "No?"

She shuddered under his stare. He's just horny. I can't actually believe he likes me. So I have to keep my head on straight. "No."

Mugen blinked. This was definitely different for him. He moved one hand to her finger and he moved it slowly away from his lips. He noticed her breath in deeply. He smirked and moved his other hand behind her neck, aggressively pulling her lips back to his own. When he heard her whimper he smriked and pull back, moving his head to the side.

He went to her ear and nibbled on her earlobe, but tried to make her feel more comfortable and was as gentle as possible. Fuu bit her lip, she was enjoying this way too much. She moved her hands back to his face and pulled him away from her ear as best as she could.

"C'mon," Mugen said smirking. "You'll have fun." He moved to her neck now.

Fuu grimaced at the smell of alcohol on his breath as he kept insisting. She made sure her hands were keeping him at bay and tried to evade his attacks. She wanted to give in at times though. She reasoned it was just the fact that he was actually kind of attractive that made her think that, not any other feelings.

He smirked against her skin and chuckled deeply. "It's more fun if you try," He informed moving back to her bruised lips, licking the top one open.

She knew she was going to regret it later. She knew if she let this happen he'd break her heart later. But still she consented and let his tongue travel into her mouth. Fuu smiled against his lips, actually enjoying herself.

About time she has some fun. Mugen smirked and pulled her body closer to his causing her to gasp from the contact. He started to lead her down to the ground, one hand behind her head and the other at her hip. It shocked him how gentle he was being with her, but he was actually enjoying himself. She might be a virgin but man she can kiss.

Fuu blinked feeling her body connect with the cold floor. She pulled back for a second and reflected on her position right now. Mugen was staring down at her full of lust in his eyes, which she's still shocked by since he's always calling her flat chested. Her knees were bent and Mugen was between them over her. What could that lead to? Clearly she knew. But she couldn't risk it, right?

"What's wrong with you?" Mugen finally broke the silence, wondering why the hell they stopped making out.

"I--" Fuu stopped to consider what she could say. "I'm tired," which was true and seemed like her easiest exit at the moment.

"Tired?"

She rolled her eyes, "Yeah, as in I wanna sleep now."

"Later?"

She glared, "Now."

Mugen groaned and got off of her. He laid down next to her, she made sure their bodies didn't touch. She turned her back to him and shut her eyes tightly to try to force herself to sleep, hoping he'd been so drunk that tomorrow he'd forget it all.

He noticed how rigid her body was, how quiet she got, how uneasy she looked when she stopped, and how she wasn't breathing normal (she was concentrating on her breathing so he'd think she was fine, and he knew it).

Mugen sighed, rolled his eyes, and turned on his side. He knew tomorrow he'd have the worst migraine ever.

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The next morning Mugen was bent over barfing while Fuu walked a couple feet ahead of him. "That's what you get for spending my money on bottles of whiskey."

He glared and wiped his mouth, cleaning his hand off on his pants, "Fuck you." Fuu laughed and stuck her tongue at him.

"C'mon, we gotta get going." She urged seeing that they were still in front of the warehouses.

He nodded and walked forward with a hand to his head, "So, how'd I get back?"

Fuu stopped and looked at him with a confused look, "You don't remember."

"All I remember is telling this hot girl without a shirt that I wasn't in the mood cause I knew you'd bitch at me if I got back in the morning." He said finally standing in front of her, rubbing his temples from the major migraine he had. "Should've fucked her when I had the chance."

Fuu rolled her eyes, but frowned. He doesn't remember anything. She shook her head and sighed, "You're such a pig."

"Yeah, yeah," He nodded shrugging it off and forcing himself to whistle for the stupid mutt. "So, seriously how'd I get back?"

"Well," She paused still distracted by the fact he forgot everything. "I'm not really sure, I think you might have gotten a cab or maybe just walked back to be honest."

Momo appeared from out of nowhere and looked up at them nonchalantly. Mugen glanced at him and noticed the uneasy dog, "The hell's wrong with him?"

"Maybe he's lonely?" Fuu asked bending a little and petting the black lab behind the ear.

"Dogs don't get lonely. 'Sides he's got us," Mugen smirked, casually glancing at Fuu's behind as she was bent over before snapping back to reality and rubbing his temples again from the migraine.

She stood back up and shrugged, "We should get him a dog tag. He walks off too much."

"He's fine, besides don't cha need to put like an address on those things?" Mugen swung his arms above his head and started walking, smirking when he heard the sound of them following him.

Behind him Fuu stared at the back of his head. I knew it. She continued to stare at the back of his head as they walked. I think I just heard my heart shatter.

Moody1656: I'm sorry if that was too depressing or an ending you guys didn't want but do not worry next chapter I'll make up for it. (smirks) Trust me.

Fuu: I'm gonna be honest and say I'm scared.

Mugen rolled his eyes: So here's the preview for the next chapter.

Next Chapter:

"So you two are--" Shinsuke drifted off pointing between the fighting duo.

Mugen smirked and swung an arm around Fuu's shoulders, "Having sweaty, dirty, and kinky sex together?" Fuu's and Shinsuke's eyes widened as they gawked at the blunt brute. "Fuck yeah."

Fuu just opened and closed her mouth before turning to their host and shaking her head really fast, "No, no, no, no, no. Listen he's just kidding! Aren't you?" She forced the words out through gritted teeth and Mugen just smirked.

"Am I?" He said referring to their earlier spit swat. She reddened remembering how close to actually doing something they were.

"Is he?" Shinsuke restated.

He just chuckled and looked down at Fuu lecherously, "We could give ya a demonstration if you want, kid."

"You're so dead." She whispered deadly to him.

Moody1656: Yup, see I'm making up for it next chapter. Or am I? XD

Fuu: Review please.