A/N Hello my lovelies. My greatest appreciation goes out to you all! Guess what? I give you a lemon! It's not a Hagi and Saya lemon- not yet at least, but still juicy. It is marked like all my other lemons so if you don't want to read it, you can skip it. Enjoy!

Chapter 31- Busted!

"No way! No way! There is no way in hell you're taking the girls, Joel," Kai ground out as his free hand ran through the grey streaked red hair atop his head.

"Kai," Joel attempted to soothe the angry father, this is a desperate situation. You know that I would not even suggest it if there was another way."

Riku was sitting on the sofa in the living room, but had removed his headphones, hearing every word that his father was shouting into the phone. Growing up around two chiropteran queens was usually a bit overwhelming. There were transfusions and weird things that seemed to pop out of nowhere- like glow-in-the-dark eyes and fangs that could grow and retract of their own accord.

The young man was in his early teens when his father told him the fantastical story all about how they came to be. He would have brushed it off as some legend, but he had grown up around the girls and seen the truth for himself. He had even seen the tomb where Aunt Saya slept… in a massive cocoon. For a short time when he was still a teen, he wondered if Saya would come out as a giant butterfly.

Shaking his head briefly, he cleared the ridiculous thought; he turned his attention back to the conversation in progress.

"No," Kai responded after a long pause, "they aren't here. They went out with Mary Frances last night and called to say that they were staying at Hagi's apartment since it was closer and all."

Riku smirked knowingly. It was perfectly obvious that the real reason the girls were there had nothing to do with how dark it had been outside last night. It was a blatantly obvious fact that Mary Frances lived a very wild life style that he could never comprehend if he lived to be 100 years old. What was even weirder was the fact that his father was still completely clueless about what the girls were really doing.

Hibiki was always a bit high strung and free of most normal human inhibition. It was not really a surprise that she went along with this, but Kanade… His stomach felt like it was doing flips under his skin. The mere thought of Kanade doing anything like what they were possibly doing made him feel sick. She was a good girl.

Having enough of this, he grabbed his headphones and covered his ears, attempting to drown his thoughts in music. When he pressed play, the first song that popped up was the one Mary Frances had sent him a few months back.

He ripped the headphones off his head and began to bite his knuckles as he looked outside the window. His brown eyes reflected golden specks, but they conveyed a deep concern. The young man refused to let himself think the worst, but slowly that anxiety was tying him in knots. With a deep sigh, he wished the girls would come home already.

~0~

Shafts of bright sunlight landed along the colorful comforter. It was made from various large blocks of color that sat behind the image of a man's face done in black and grey shadows, his hair and features giving away his heritage. Hibiki recalled asking who the man was before and Mary Frances gave her a curious look and responded, "Jimmy Hendrix."

The only remaining blue-eyed chiropteran queen snuggled her naked body further under the colorful comforter and the masculine arm draped over her. The rustle of fabric sounded amid the grunt of the male turning over in his sleep as he shifted to get comfortable.

Her blue eyes snapped open as she heard the shrill ring of a cell phone muffled by the wall that separated Mary Frances' room from Hagi's. She rolled her eyes knowing that the good little girl next door was going to answer it for herself. After all, the girl brought a guy that was an old friend and they had spent the entire night talking- she knew because she could hear them chatting when the fever of passion extinguished itself between her and the guy she brought back.

The thought of the man brought a warm smile to her face. She was elated when her plan had turn out so perfectly. For months she had kept in contact with the man she had met during the battle in Iceland, without Kai finding out about her second email address. It was her idea for him to meet up with her here in Okinawa, but she had never had the opportunity to find a place they could get away to without Kai getting suspicious.

When Mary Frances returned from the US, the idea just seemed to form out of necessity and her ingenuity. After all, Hagi was going to be in France after Saya awakened so his apartment would be empty, but Mary Frances was the one that suggested the idea of having a sleepover with boys for each of them. All Hibiki had to do was supply them with a place to catch a guy for each of them.

Her lovely Raoul was facing away from her, but she could still feel the tingles of the night they had shared still coursing through her muscles. His masculine scent filled her with a glowing feeling as she thought, "So this is what it feels like to wake up in the arms of a man."

She smirked as she noticed she really wasn't in his arms, but she was at least in the same bed with him. Vibrant pinks, blues, and greens reflected off the white walls of the room and even his sweat glistened back as the sun shined through the various scarves that were draped in the window.

~lemon~

With a sigh of happiness, she snaked her lithe arms around him, rubbing his toned abdomen muscles. They were not overly muscular, but he was by no means fat either, he was just perfect. Her hands rubbed over the skin and then began to lazily make their way south.

A mumble startled her from her concentration as her hand finally reached the patch of coarse hair before it found smooth skin again. She released a small giggle as she felt it immediately begin to twitch and lengthen. He was nearly incoherent as he mumbled and yawned, "I forgo how ma-hee ties we ahhh- ready…" His eyes shot open as he felt her hand circle the pulsing length.

Another giggle erupted from her as she felt him roll over and mount her in one movement. Finishing her giggle fit, she asked, "So I guess you're finally awake now." Her only answer was a passionate groan. A hiss of breath came from her as she felt him take her in a single swift thrust.

As he began to move, she felt him stretching her wider and longer, both of them gasping as his hips snapped forward roughly. The thundering of his pulse told her this was going to be a lot shorter than their earlier episodes, which was fine with her. For some reason she was nearing her climax as fast as he was.

Her hands ran down his arms and then to the soft skin of his belly. She then moved them further down to the open waist band of his jeans. She wanted to pull them off of him the first time… and the second time… but by the third time, she had just decided to give into his demanding body.

The sight of her round, prefect breasts bouncing as he rose up and began to roughly drive himself into her faster and harder was causing his body to react against his will. He could feel his climax was nearly there. A groan escaped his clenched teeth as he fought back against that wonderful feeling.

He pulled free of her and took a few deep breaths, calming his body. The way her eyes watched his manhood that seemed to be jumping was more alluring than anything he'd ever experienced before. "Are you okay?' she asked as she watched his grimace and a hiss that came through his teeth.

"I was too close," he responded before he began to tease her bundle of nerves with his fingers, causing her back to arch up with a silent cry for him. "I need you to catch up," he informed.

Her hips were bucking against his actions as his fingers circled around the nub and then he began to caress it with the softest of touches. The pressure and speed began to quicken, causing her to groan as she knew what was coming. His hands moved away. She tossed her head back and thrashed against the pillow.

His hand came back again as he repeated the process. His free hand began to move of its own volition, finally squeezing his neglected member.

A sweet voice startled him from his thoughts as her small hand came to where his hand was and chastised, "No no no." I a swift movement, she was now straddling him, taking him in fully. "Don't think you're getting out of this that easy."

He threw his head back and moaned as she began to lift off him and then come back down slowly at first, but it wasn't long before she began to speed up.

~End~

A knock on the door caused the couple to part with an unsatisfied groan. She turned to him and gave him her most alluring smile as she pulled the covers over their naked bodies. "We'll finish later." She giggled as he hissed and flexed his hips under the blanket. Her blue eyes turned to the bedroom door as she called out, "Come in, Kanade."

The shy sister reached an arm in first and waved, causing the blue-eyed sister to roll her eyes and groan. "Don't worry, Kanade," she said, "we're not gonna do it in front of you."

The brown-eyed sister then moved into the room with a hand still covering her eyes. She asked in a shaky voice, "You aren't naked, right?"

Again the other sister rolled her eyes and groaned, "I said I was decent!"

Puffing out a breath, Kanade finally allowed her hand to drop. Her eyes caught sight of her sister and the man she took home under the brightly colored comforter. As her gaze moved over them, she couldn't help but notice the tented material that was glaring proof she had interrupted them. Kanade's eyes decided to now scan the ceiling- there couldn't be anything embarrassing to look at up there.

"KA-NA-DE," her sister sang impatiently, "I have better things to do than watch you blush." She felt the man next to her shift to his side, hiding his embarrassing predicament from the blushing sister.

Brown eyes turned to her sister and glared. "Well excuse me for having a conscience! After what I saw in the living room this morning, I'm a bit out of sorts."

Hibiki's eyebrows nearly came up to her hairline, wondering for the millionth time what Mary Frances was truly capable of. Without hesitation, the blue-eyed twin leapt from the bed and donned one of Mary Frances' robes. It trailed the floor behind her, but she just had to see this.

Kanade, feeling shy and completely embarrassed being in the room with the man Hibiki brought back, she followed her sister into the hall and barely heard when she asked, "Are they asleep?"

Kanade didn't know what to do. She didn't want to look at the guy but she also didn't want to see what was happening in the living room either. She covered her eyes and crouched in the hall. "Geez, I think I'm scarred for life," she muttered.

"Kanade!" Hibiki hissed as she ran a hand through her short, blue-streaked hair. "Are you gonna tell me or what?"

"When I saw them they were sleeping, but they weren't wearing clothes… or a blanket..." Try as she may, she could not shake the image that came back into her mind. "Oh god!" She squeezed her eyes shut as she buried her face in her knees.

Hibiki huffed as she rolled her eyes and made her way to the living room. Kanade was too good. She always did the right thing and never tried to be bad. Heck, they were at the club until three and she never found even one guy she wanted to take home. She had spent the night in Uncle Hagi's room fast asleep.

One very kinky sight greeted the young queen as she entered the living room. She had to cover her mouth to hide the snort of laughter that threatened to erupt. Her cheeks were a mad shade of red and even she had to admit that she was not expecting anything like this. It wasn't whips and chains, but how they got any pleasure from that position was beyond her.

The two were passed out with their heads on opposite ends of the sofa and their legs entangled, obviously still connected. It made her wonder if they fell asleep during or after. Either way, she knew they would wake soon and probably begin the next round. Speaking of rounds- she had another one waiting in the borrowed room.

She made her way back to the hall where she left Kanande. "Hey, sis." She then erupted in snorts of laughter, causing Kanade to pull her into Uncle Hagi's room where she could let it all out.

Once she was through, she asked, "I had no idea she could do stuff like that! What do you think she's done in her life to make her like that?"

"Hibiki, really?" she asked. "You know how she is. I just can't believe she was actually cheating on him."

Hibiki's eyes met her sister's and she asked, "Who?"

"That guy from the US. He writes to her all the time," she responded.

"Jack," Hibiki offered. "Yeah, I read one of those letters. That boy is completely in love with her, but she keeps tossing his letters before she reads them."

Kanade nodded, "I know. I pull them from the garbage when I find them and place them in a shoe box. Maybe someday she'll read them."

"Hopeless romantic," Hibiki smirked, earning a pillow to the face.

"I wish she'd give him a chance," Kanade added after a while. I bet he'd make her so happy."

Hibiki nodded and then suddenly felt the urge to get back to the room where her prince charming waited. It was a shame they couldn't keep on going with their relationship- he was so nice and he wasn't too bad in other aspects either. Kai was such a worry wart. If only he would accept her as an adult, she could have this man as hers.

After a time, a weak voice called from the floor behind the bed, "Kanade?"

Hibiki leapt from the bed while Kanade groaned through her hands that now covered her face. A very nice looking man with high cheekbones and a medium complexion poked his sleepy head over the bed and gave a yawn. His hand came up and roughed his already messed up hair. His hair was deep brown and cropped short, but the bangs slightly fell around his face. When his eyes opened, Hibiki recognized his hazel eyes. Kanade dated him in high school- Hojo.

Hibiki smirked wickedly and added a devilish little cackle, "So Miss-goody-two-shoes isn't as perfect as she claims to be."

Kanade groaned and responded, "All we did was talk all night, Hibiki. I'm not like you and Mary Frances- I can't do that in Uncle Hagi's apartment."

Hibiki looked at the two and informed them, "If you guys really want to, then you can take Mary Frances' room for a while…"

She quickly was interrupted by two very different responses. Hojo's eyes brightened as he nodded and quickly answered, "Yes!"

Kanade shivered and quickly answered, "Ew! No way!" The thought that she would climb under the sheets after her sister and Raoul was just… sickening. Adding the thought of what Mary Frances probably did in that bed just made the thought worse.

Hojo rose from his small pallet next to the bad and took her into his arms. She could feel his warm lips press light kisses on her jaw and neck before he whispered, "It's been a while, Kanade."

"Not here," she responded and pulled back from him. Her body was heating, causing her to wish they didn't have to part, but there were other concerns that needed to be addressed. Her eyes caught Hibiki trying to leave the room.

Hibiki tried her best to sneak away, but Kanade caught hold of her and said, "Go and get Raoul and bring him here… with clothes on please. Dad called and I need to talk to you both."

Her sister nodded and exited the room. Kanade's no-nonsense attitude was a sure sign trouble was coming their way.

Kanade looked at her boyfriend. Her eyes conveyed things to him that no one else could understand. He was only 22, but she had been dating him since he was 17. Her trust in him led her to tell him what it was that they were. He knew everything and accepted everything as well. He also knew that while they were together, she was in love with her Uncle Hagi. Those feelings had been shattered for a while now and she had decided that she would tell her father about this man who she now loved… and he loved her.

Hibiki returned with a very relaxed Raoul ten minutes later. Kanade cringed knowing why it took them so long, but didn't let their appearance divert her attention. She gestured to her man and introduced, "This is Ojimo Hojo, my boyfriend." She then waved her hand to the man next to her sister and said, "This is Raoul with the Red Shield."

The men shook hands and exchanged greetings.

The young queen then informed them, "Dad called me this morning and was really pissed, but not for the reason we are thinking. It seems that Mr. Joel called this morning and informed him that Mr. David will be coming to collect us. It appears that the situation in Germany is out of control and Aunt Saya is not nearly ready to fight."

"You mean…" Hibiki gulped and then looked at Raoul, "we'll have to fight?"

Kanade bit her bottom lip and nodded. "It seems that those assholes did get some of my blood and you are our only hope." She gestured to Hibiki.

Raoul placed a protective arm around her and reassured, "I will join you and help to fight this new threat."

Hibiki and Kanade both turned to look at him incredulously. Hibiki gently took his arm from her shoulder and responded, "No offense, Raoul, but these beasts are not what you were fighting in Iceland. Even the one's that come from Mary Frances are really tough. You really don't stand a chance." Her eyes turned to Hojo and Kanade as she added, "Only my blood can defeat the new ones."

"There's got to be something we can do to help," Hojo insisted. His light brown eyes turned to the Red Shield soldier that stood before him in a pair of boxer shorts and a t-shirt. The man seemed completely normal, but Hojo couldn't shake the uneasiness that came over him as the man regarded him with cool eyes. Could Raoul really be trusted?

Kanade turned her stern expression to him, "There's already too many people involved in this that will end up getting killed. It'll be hard enough for us to keep Dad out of it. Please, just stay here."

Hibiki groaned, "I guess we better get Mary Frances up. Who wants the honors?" She had a smirk on her face as she noticed the horror in her sister's responding gaze before she turned to Raoul who responded by scratching the back of his neck and pretending he didn't hear her.

Hojo got up, completely oblivious to the situation in the living room. "I'll go," he offered and left the room. Immediately a chorus of snorting laughs erupted from all but Kanade who just looked as if she was about to scold someone.

Less than an instant later, Hojo returned with a very red face that matched the color of Kanade's angry eyes. "That was not funny," she scolded the pair of jokers.

Hibiki sputtered, "What? You didn't stop him either." After a second, she added, "Besides, I don't think we need to do anything. Did you hear the ring tone?"

They all listened carefully and picked up the song "You're Going Down" by: Sick Puppies. Hibiki and Kanade both gave each other horrified looks. It was the ring tone she used for only one person. Both gasped in unison, "Uncle Hagi."

The boys looked at the girls in confusion. "Do you mean the guy that owns this place?" Hojo asked as he remembered it being mentioned the previous night.

Hibiki gave a quick nod before she dashed out of the room to Mary Frances' room. It was obvious she was trying to pack in a hurry while Kanade began to furiously pull sheets from the bed and the pallet on the floor, making a pile near the door. She then pulled fresh linens from the closet and remade the bed.

The guys hurried to help the sisters as they tidied up the rooms. Both had already heard more than an earful about the extremely neat chevalier and judging from the way his room looked, they had a lot to do.

~0~

"The fuck?" Mary Frances muttered as she separated herself from the stranger, feeling a bit tired and not completely satisfied. She thought she had heard her phone go off, but dismissed it as a dream.

Her eyes turned to her partner from last night. His spiked Mohawk was now hanging around his ears, no doubt from the wild night they had shared. It wasn't unusual that she didn't remember the guy's name- she tried not to whenever possible. Hibiki had told her the guy was something called a cosplayer- whatever that meant.

The brown-eyed woman rubbed her face and then her black spiky hair to wake herself, but she was startled to reality by an ominous ringtone. She had picked this song especially for Hagi, it just seemed to match their relationship (if you could call it that) perfectly.

When she lifted the phone, she noticed he had called 3 times now. With a groggy voice, she answered, "What d'ya want?"

"I have called you three times," the monotone voice sounded.

"You're in a good mood this morning," she complained.

"I want those boys out of my apartment… NOW!" he demanded.

"What are you talking about?" she asked. "I'm at Kai's and…"

"Do not lie to me," he interrupted. "Kai and I have already spoken this morning. I want you and your guests out of the apartment in 10 minutes."

"But…" she was shocked she had been caught, but in truth, she really didn't care. "Hey, we still have to clean up…"

"Nine minutes," his firm tone resounded.

She then heard the click of his phone. It took her a minute to realize, "He hung up on me."

A/N Mary Frances really did it this time, huh. Don't forget to review!