Morg: Heyo! Time for an updation!

Ikuto: Took you long enough.

Amu: Actually she can take longer if she wants.

Morg: The arguing again? Does it really make the sex better?

Ikuto: Yes.

Amu: What! We aren't- I mean- no!

Morg: Figures. Anyways! On with the goods.

Ikuto: What about this is good?

Amu: The fact that she doesn't own us is good.

Morg: Lemons.

Ikuto: I see.

Amu: No way!

~Alone With You~

One more word and he'd force her to sit in the backseat. This drive to Paris was taking longer than either of them thought it would and after sleeping in the car for two nights, both passengers were cranky. Ikuto more so because Amu wouldn't stop complaining. He'd never seen her this way.

"Ikuto." He knew that whiny way she said his name. She hadn't stop saying it that way for the last few days. "Can't we pull over for a little bit? My ass hurts from sitting."

"I'll make your ass hurt."

Amu turned to look at the man beside her. "What was that you muttered?"

Ikuto let out a deep breath and clicked on the blinker to signal that they were pulling over. "I said that I'd love to stop and walk a bit."

Out of the car before it stopped moving, Amu let out a big sigh as she stretched her body. The feeling of his eyes raking her was a little too obvious to the pinkette so she played the feeling up. Holding her hands above her head longer than she needed, Amu let her lover stare at her perfect body.

Ikuto caught onto the game and let her play it out. Why the hell would he stop her? Maybe getting out of the car for a little bit was a good idea. Of course things only got better for the blue haired man when a great song came on over the radio. His pinkette laughed before twisting her body to the music. Ikuto just stood there and watched as the music made her bump her hips to the beat.

Amu couldn't have been more delighted. The song was perfect. She danced it out and by the end she pulled the keys from the ignition so the radio shut off. Smiling seductively up at her driver, the pinkette made up her own lyrics to the song. "I'm sitting in the backseat. Yeah I'm right behind ya. In the backseat. I'm not beside ya. Backseat. Come on and get beside me, in the backseat so I can be your driver."

Ikuto smirked as she slipped her lithe body out of the car to face him. He wasted no time in closing the distance and turning her around so her back was to his chest. "I think its time for a little payback my little strawberry."

Amu tried not to laugh. "Oh, have I been naughty?"

Ikuto felt himself being turned on. There was no denying that even her words could do that to him. His fingers raked up her body from her hips to grasp her hair and pull her head back. Her neck was exposed beautifully for him to do as he wished. There was no way this girl was getting off easy. Ikuto let his breath fan out against her hot skin. "Very naughty. You're lucky I'm a forgiving man."

Amu let out an almost slutty chuckle. "I may deserve some punishment."

Damn this girl and her words. Ikuto wanted nothing more than to tear through her clothes and slide his erection deep inside her despite the fact that they were standing on the side of a busy road. "Yeah you are a naughty girl. All that complaining, do you know how many times I wanted to stick something in your mouth to make you be quiet?"

Amu tried to let out another laugh but it turned into a groan as Ikuto's lips skinned her taunt neck. He tugged her hair causing her head to go back even further. "I can think of one thing that will work effectively as a gag."

Ikuto chuckled before scrapping his teeth against her skin. "So can I kitty-cat but now isn't the time for that."

Amu wanted to scream and pout and shout that she highly disagreed. Ikuto was pulling her back so roughly that his hips were digging into her butt and she could feel just how right the time was. "I know for a fact that you don't believe those words yourself."

Ikuto moaned so loudly in the pinkette's ear that she giggled as she moved her hips against his. "Fuck, Amu."

She smirked, oh how she was dying to feel him against her. "Yes Ikuto?"

Hardly having time to react, the pinkette was spun in his arms and her back was pushed up against the car. Her lips were taken captive by the dominating man keeping her in place. She was lucky he was holding her up or else she'd be a puddle at his feet. Their kiss deepened as his tongue slid into her mouth. Amu let out a moan before sucking on the intruding muscle.

Ikuto was about to slide his hands up her shirt when he was reminded as to where they were. A car honked as it went by and some man yelled something obscene in German. Ikuto groaned as he broke the kiss and rested his forehead against Amu's. "Get in the fucking car."

The hold on her released so Amu could follow the simple order. Never in the last three days had she wanted to be in that tiny ass car so badly.

Thinking that she was taking too long, Ikuto roughly opened the door and pushed the driver seat forward to shove Amu into the backseat. He followed her before she managed to actually get situated. The door clicked behind him.

Amu stared into Ikuto's eyes as she finally managed to turn around in the tight space. Ikuto stared right back at her until they attacked each other at the same time. All of the built up tension was released in their crazy rush to dominate the other. Hair was pulled, skin was bitten and clothes were torn. Several times they had to switch positions during their quest to find the right angle to allow them to do as they wanted.

Amu tried straddling Ikuto as he sat on the seat, but her head hit the roof and there wasn't enough room for him to move. Ikuto tried just laying Amu across the backseat, but the car was too sort for his long body. After the third time they bumped their head together, rather hard, Amu called it quits. "As much as I want you in me right now, this isn't working. We're going to actually get hurt."

Ikuto knew by now that sex wasn't an option. Not in their tiny car. "Right, but I can't drive like this."

Watching as he gestured to his erection, Amu began to smirk. "Never said you had to."

Ikuto threw an eyebrow up his forehead but didn't manage to get his sarcastic response out before the pinkette had his hard member in her hands. "Oh."

His surprise at her plan made the pinkette laugh. "We may not have the space to have sex or for me to even use my mouth, but I can make you come with my hands."

Ikuto nodded but for some odd reason, when his head went back and touched the seat right as Amu squeezed him in her palm, the blue haired boy couldn't pick it back up. He let out a throaty moan and let the girl touch him as she wished. It wasn't long until he was jerking his hips with her motions.

The smirk on her lips died out as she felt herself getting hotter and hotter between her own legs. Their all too physical romp had been enough to turn her slightly off, but listening to her lover make such sounds simply because she touched him, had Amu feeling very… wet.

Ikuto could feel himself building up to his breaking point. Very soon he was going to coat her hands in that hot white liquid and there was no way he was going to attempt to stop it from happening. What surprised him was the way she moaned with him as he finally came. In his daze he watched as the pinkette licked the come off her fingers and palm. His lust came back, but not for him to be touched. No it was time to return the favor.

Without a word, he slipped his hand across her thigh and up to the band of her thong. Her shorts had been lost during the scuffle, leaving the pinkette in a very sexy pair of lace panties. The reaction he got as he skimmed his fingers against her fabric covered sensitive skin was beautiful. Her moan was one of surprise and delight. "If I could stick my dick into your tight hole, then I would in a heartbeat."

Damn him and his words! The pinkette's mind was already so fogged over that she was begging for him to slip his cool fingers inside her. Now she had to listen to his seductive voice while he toyed with her. "Stop…"

Ikuto laughed before leaning forward to nibble on her ear. "No."

Amu gasped as one finger slipped inside the blasted thong that was in the way. "Yes, stop teasing."

Chuckling against her sensitive neck, Ikuto slid a finger down her slick entrance without putting enough pressure on the digit for it to enter her. Her hips bucked against him, but his reflexes were faster. Ikuto chided the girl before him, "Naughty, naughty Amu-koi. Time for Ikuto to return the favor. Be a good girl and sit still."

Amu let her disappointment show on her face as she pouted. "I thought we established that I'm a naughty girl and should be punished."

"What do you think this is?"

"Fuck you."

"Wish you could."

Amu gasped as two of his fingers suddenly surged into her body. "Ikuto! Ahhhhhh…"

The catlike boy smirked as he let his fingers sit idly inside of her. The feel of her warmth squeezing around his appendages was enough for the moment. Not for the girl they were in, but for him. When she really started whining again, he began to wiggle them. In no way did he move to pull either of his fingers out, but he hit her sensitive areas rather nicely despite that fact.

Amu wanted nothing more than to demand something much thicker than his two fingers to be put inside of her, but that wasn't an option. That and this boy was doing one hell of a job with what he could put inside her. Just as she opened her mouth to demand he get going before she died from all the teasing, Ikuto slid his fingers out and back in with a third one. He didn't stop the movement though as he continued to pull out and push in. Each time he went in, his fingers wiggled to hit her sensitive walls and that one extra sensitive spot.

The pinkette was dying and the backseat of this fucking small car was heaven. She didn't want to leave it ever again. Not unless she had a written and signed contract stating that Ikuto was going to fuck her properly once they made it to a hotel.

Building. Everything was coming together and pushing her towards that one final point. So much was going on inside her body as her nerves played tag with each other. They were forcing her towards that cliff and she so badly wanted to jump into the abyss but didn't want to do it too soon. The pleasure was so immense. Then she came on his hands and he followed her actions by licking his skin clean of her come.

Their eye contact never broke as the couple tried to calm down their breathing. Finally, Amu broke the silence with her laughter. "Next time, let's not let it get that bad."

Ikuto smirked as he realized what she was implying. "I like the sound of that."

"Oh and one more thing." His expression told her to continue. "Next time, ladies first."

Chuckling followed the pinkette as she managed to pull her shorts and shirt back on before getting out of the car. This time for real, she walked up and down the road while pulling her hair back into a ponytail.

With a smirk still on his face, Ikuto followed suit. He re-clothed himself before also getting out to stretch. He could already tell that the rest of their trip was going to go rather smoothly.

XXX

"Let's stop there!"

Ikuto followed the pinkette's finger as she pointed to yet another hotel in Paris. "We can't. We decided that we were going to stay at smaller, less likely to be known places. If our parents have someone keeping an eye out for us then we'll get caught too easily. Do I really need to remind you of the incident in Singapore?"

(A.N.: I will write this scene that I keep referencing if you guys want!)

Amu crossed her arms under her chest and huffed as she leaned back into her seat. "Fine! But I want a place with a shower and not just a bathtub!"

Ikuto chuckled before slipping his hand into hers. "But bathtubs can be so much fun."

Amu crossed her eyes and stuck out her tongue. Ikuto was so busy taking in the cute expression that he didn't notice the boy on the street until he had to slam down on the brakes in order not to hit him.

"What the fuck!"

Ikuto was about to respond when he realized who he had almost hit. The boy before the couple had short, shaved hair, but it was obviously still colored in some spots. "What are the odds?"

Amu didn't catch on to what he was talking about until she made eye contact with the guy they'd almost hit. His ruby red eyes bore into hers until they filled with surprise. He obviously recognized her. "Holy shit!"

Ikuto quickly pulled the car over to the side of the road so that he and Amu could get out. "Long time no see, Tadase."

The shaved boy smiled as he moved over to speak with them. "Well if it isn't Amu and Ikuto. I thought you two were on the run? Why would you come to a big city like Paris?"

Amu grasped Ikuto's hand as they stood before the smug looking idiot. "Hey Tadase, how's Paris treating you?"

"Better than you two ever did."

Ikuto shrugged as if it didn't matter one way or the other what the punk in front of them thought. "Good enough. So we figured you were still here."

Tadase laughed. "So you figured you'd try to find me and seek my help in escaping from Amu's crazy mother? Was running me down with your car part of the plan?"

Amu felt the sting of his words. She deserved every one of the tiny pricks but he'd deserved what they'd done. They boy had almost raped her. "Finding you so quickly was pure luck. You look good."

His face finally relaxed into an almost normal smile. "I guess I should be thanking you. By putting me on that cruise, you got me away from Midori and I met Lulu. Just tell me what you need and I'll help you out."

Amu was ready to thank him, but Ikuto cut her off. "How do we know we can trust you and that you aren't still a crazy woman's puppet?"

Tadase smirked as he began walking down the street. With a carefree call over his shoulder, he responded. "You can't."

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Morg: Alright! Another chapter done!

Ikuto: Sort of lame.

Amu: It was okay, I guess.

Morg: You guess? It was perfect!

Ikuto: I wouldn't say that.

Amu: Yeah, I'm not so sure.

Morg: Whatever! We'll let the reviewers decide!

Ikuto: Okay.

Amu: Huh?

Ikuto: She means that the reviews can say who they agree with. Me and you or her.

Morg: Do it to it! ;)