A/N: Only did a quick once-over for mistakes, so there's probably still a few typos around.

Oh and here. *hands out toothpaste* this update is another sweet one. ENJOY!

My Mistress

On a bright Saturday afternoon, Shizuru opened her bedroom door to reveal the interior inside. The late noon sunlight shined brightly through the open curtains beside the queen size bed, and upon this bed held a gorgeous blue haired girl, nestled amongst bundles of duvets, pillows and linen.

"Natsuki. It's time to wake up. It's a nice day so let's go out and do something." Shizuru cooed as her hand found the blunette's dishevelled hair among the cream coloured chaos. With one hand she stroked those midnight tresses, while the other gently tried to peel away the cushiony duvet that obscured her vision of her girlfriend's beautiful features.

"No, I'm going to spend today with my mistress." Natsuki groaned in a groggy and sleepy voice – burying her face and body further beneath the mountain of linen.

For a split second, Shizuru felt worry and panic – thinking that her sleepy girlfriend had slipped out words of truth, but it was only for a split second – there was no way her Natsuki would be unfaithful.

She looked back to her stubborn goddess with mischief in her eyes.

"Oh? And who is this mistress you speak of?" She said huskily, as she firmly pulled away the bothersome duvet and pushing Natsuki's body onto her back.

Natsuki drew up her arms to shield her eyes from the blinding light, but beneath her arms was a cheeky and playful smile – one that was not missed by the chestnut haired girl above her.

"Isn't it obvious?" She pulled back her arms to reveal her sparkling emerald eyes and a cocky smile.

Shizuru lowered herself down – one hand above her girlfriend's head and the other just beside her ribs to give herself support – their faces were only few centimetres apart.

"No, would you care to tell me?" Shizuru whispered, her breath grazing over the blunette's lips and her eyes locked with the emerald ones before her.

Natsuki's lips pulled to an even wider smile, mirth clouding her brilliantly shinning eyes – she pushed herself up just a few centimetres so to touch their lips together before letting her self fall back onto the soft bed with a triumphant smile.

"It's the Shizuru from my dreams of course." Her eyes stared deeply into the red ones looking back at her.

The ex-kaichou's previously fake serious face changed into a genuinely happy one at the biker's words and she favoured that soft feeling that was slowly fading on her lips.

She pulled her body up and sat straight again.

"Natsuki, that's not a mistress – that's a concubine."

"There's a differences?" The pyjama-clad girl asked as she flipped back onto her side and tried to dig her way back into her burrow.

"Yes, and you're not spending the day with her." The older girl's voice had returned to its normal tone.

"Why? You can join us if you like." The younger said playfully – proud that she had finally felt comfortable enough to joke with Shizuru on such matters.

Just as Natsuki found her spot amidst the chaotic hoard of pillows and what-not, Shizuru's stern and authoritative voice broke through.

"Natsuki." The said girl froze; her spine that was currently facing her girlfriend tingled uncomfortably.

"Yes?" She spoke cautiously, turning her body back around to speak properly and with manners to her girlfriend.

Something told her to be respectful and to do as she was told.

"Are you telling me that you would rather spend your day with her instead of me?" The honey-haired girl asked sternly, one of her hands returning beside Natsuki's ribs, and her face held a badly hidden threatening expression.

"N-No, Ma'am." The biker stuttered, trying to push her self up to a sitting position – but she was stopped.

"Good." The seductive whisper entered the green-eyed girl's ear whilst her body was pushed down firmly by the hand on her shoulder - she fell back onto the bed, this time with a heavy presence on top of her, a presence that was currently hungrily claiming her lips.

Natsuki knew better than to disobey her Mistress.