Morg: Heyo! I have some bad news.

Ikuto: Are you quitting fanfiction?

Amu: I wouldn't consider that bad news.

Morg: Why would I quit?

Ikuto: It was just a guess.

Amu: Way to get my hopes up.

Morg: Do either of you even want to hear this?

Ikuto: Do you want me to answer that truthfully?

Amu: It's not like you own us. Whatever you say doesn't really affect us.

Morg: Holy shit! You two suck! Jeez! I was just going to tell you that this story is over.

Ikuto: What!? But this is one of my favorites!

Amu: Hell yeah!

Morg: After this chapter is just the epilogue.

Ikuto: I won't forgive you.

Amu: This is the best day of my life.

Morg: Whatever.

~Writing Love~

Amu had expected the morning to be awkward. It wasn't. Waking up in Ikuto's arms was an amazing feeling. One that she hadn't thought she'd ever experience for real. For a few moments, Amu didn't move as she just stared at Ikuto's sleeping face. At least, she thought it was his sleeping face until his lips started forming a smirk. "How long have you been awake?"

Cracking one eye open, Ikuto contemplated telling the truth. Being that he wasn't quite sure how Amu would react to him having woken up ten minutes earlier and just watched her asleep before pretending to be asleep when she woke up, Ikuto just went with a yawn. "Just long enough to know you were staring."

A bit embarrassed, Amu groaned as she pressed her face into Ikuto's naked chest. "Not quite the way I wanted this morning to go."

"Oh? And how did you want this morning to go?"

Not at all liking how cocky the other sounded, Amu wriggled her way out of Ikuto's arms before getting out of the bed. Ignoring the fact that she was naked-he'd seen it all the night before anyhow-Amu strutted across her room to the bathroom. Just as she reached the door, she turned back to look over her shoulder. Ikuto wasn't even trying to hide the fact that he was watching her. "Well, I am going to shower before going down to eat breakfast. I feel a bit sore but," Amu pulled her bottom lip in between her teeth as she let her eyes rake over Ikuto's half exposed form. "I wouldn't mind some company."

Moving as quickly as he could, Ikuto cursed as the bed sheets tangled in his legs. The damn blankets caused him to fall out of the bed. His ego was a bit bruised by the sound of Amu laughing, though he made certain to shut her up with a kiss as soon as he had her pinned against the wall outside the bathroom. Making certain that every inch of him pressed against her, Ikuto smirked after pulling away. "We'll shower and then I'll make you breakfast."

Lifting an eyebrow, Amu left her arms draped around Ikuto's shoulders. "You're going to make me breakfast?"

Nodding just once, Ikuto pressed another kiss to Amu's lips. "Yes, because you have meds to take and you should probably do another breathing treatment just to be on the safe side."

"Who made you my doctor?"

Shamelessly groping Amu's ass, Ikuto smirked as the pinkette's breath hitched. "I'm not a doctor, but I'll play doctor with you."

The implications of that sentence did naughty things to Amu's body. Playing doctor was something she wouldn't mind doing. "Only if I get to be your nurse."

Yep. This girl was perfect. There was no doubt in Ikuto's mind. Then again, there had never really been one to begin with. "First a shower."

Amu didn't resist as Ikuto pulled her into the bathroom. There was no longer anything holding her back. While she had the chance, Amu planned to do every dirty thing she'd ever fantasied about doing with Ikuto. Shower sex was only the beginning.

For a sick girl Amu sure knew how to use her body. Ikuto had to give her that. Those perfect legs were wrapped around his waist the moment they were in the shower stall. Fumbling as he licked at the inside of her mouth, Ikuto attempted to turn on the water. They were there to shower, after all.

Lightly screaming as cold water sprayed down on them, Amu couldn't help but laugh as Ikuto cursed and turned the handle to make the water hotter. For a moment, she thought that maybe they'd lost the spark that had carried them this far. That was, until Ikuto looked at her. Shivers raced down Amu's spine as she stared back into deep blue eyes.

Ikuto searched the color of gold for anything that could help him understand what the pinkette felt. Amu was still such a mystery to him. One that he wanted to take his time in solving. Still, he wished that he had some sort of support holding him up beside a dare to hope. The words they'd spoken last night had come after a moment of passion when they were both in euphoric places. Hell, Amu could have forgotten that he'd already told her this. Then again, she had responded well. "I love you."

Hearing the confession for a second time didn't make it any less of a shock. Amu was still trying to figure out why. How could Ikuto love her when she was so plain and he was beyond amazing?

Compared the conversation they'd had the night before when they were falling asleep, Amu knew that Ikuto's words now held more emotion than the man had probably ever expressed verbally. The man's actions spoke louder than words. Amu had learned that in the short time she'd been working for him.

Which was why she was floored by his second confession. It made her heart stop, her breath catch in her throat and her blood feel as though someone had lit it on fire. Those beautiful dark blue eyes bore straight into her soul. Amu never wanted to let the other go. She never wanted to stop showing him how much she truly returned his feelings.

Pulling herself closer to his lips with her arms around his neck, Amu searched blue eyes for a moment longer before sealing their lips for a kiss. "I love you, too."

Wrapping his arms around the girl he finally had, Ikuto pulled Amu even closer. The water made their bodies slick, but he was more focused on the heat of her tongue as it slid against his. The way her legs tightened around his waist ever so slightly as he hit a sensitive spot against her back with his hands, one that he would remember for later uses.

Feeling how hard he was against her, Amu broke their kiss to throw her head back. The man supporting her didn't hesitate to litter her neck with kisses. Ones that she knew would leave marks. "Ik-Ikuto! Please."

Knowing what the other wanted without her having to fully voice it, Ikuto shifted Amu's weight just enough that he could line up his cock with her already wet and stretched hole. Sliding straight in, Ikuto groaned as he bit down on Amu's neck. She was so tight and hot around his length.

Breathing harshly, Amu tried to calm herself down. Having an attack in the shower while they were trying to have sex wasn't exactly what she called romantic.

Noticing that Amu was having troubles, Ikuto made certain that his chest was pressed against hers. "Breathe with me."

Focusing on the movement of Ikuto's chest gave Amu the ability to calm herself down. Once she was breathing in sync with the other man, she felt him begin to move. Her control would have disappeared right away if his lips hadn't cut off her ability to breathe almost entirely. Every time he kissed her, Amu felt her entire body go weak. At the same time, they made her feel so incredibly warm.

Ikuto was incredibly impressed with himself. Not only was he holding all of Amu's weight, but he was also maintaining a steady pace while regulating her breathing. Maybe he was a god. Then again, he felt like there was nothing he couldn't do when it came to Amu.

Gasping as her back hit the tiled wall once again, Amu tried to help as Ikuto shifted her weight a little. Kissing him was enough of a distraction that she could breathe properly. Then again, every thrust buried his cock deep within her while pushing air out of her lungs.

As much as he would love being with Amu like this forever, Ikuto could feel his pleasure building to a height too high. His hips began to lose their cadence. His thrusts stuttered as he groaned against her hot flesh.

Amu threw her head back as she attempted to find purchase against the wall behind her. Everything was so hot. The water, Ikuto's breath against her breasts and her body in every spot that he touched her. All of it pooled into her gut. Amu knew she didn't have much time before she came. "Ikuto!"

Hearing that his lover was just as close as he was, Ikuto pushed through his haze to keep his pace as steady as possible. It was difficult considering he wanted his release so badly. "So close."

Hearing that, Amu felt herself fall. Everything tightened at once before her body spasmed as she began to slacken against the wall. Her breathing picked up before she was left just panting. Still, Ikuto moved in and out of her. His pace wasn't at all steady. Amu knew that he had yet to find the same release she had. "Come inside me."

Those words barely whispered to him caused Ikuto to join Amu in bliss. He groaned out her name as he milked his length inside her still shuddering walls. Amu's heat continued to suck him in with every shaky pull out.

With his head still pressed against her chest, Ikuto made certain to just breathe. His orgasm had been incredible. Never before had he had one that good. If shower sex with Amu was that amazing then he was sure that other places would be just as good. Ikuto couldn't wait to try them out.

Running her fingers through wet, blue hair, Amu giggled as she felt Ikuto begin to chuckle against her skin. "What?"

"You are so fucking perfect."

That seemed a bit much, though Amu decided to just accept the compliment. "I take it we'll be having more shower sex in the future."

"As often as possible." Ikuto pulled his head away before lowering Amu back to the floor. He couldn't help but groan again as his cock slipped out of her. "Fucking you over my desk is also going to become a regular thing."

Blushing, though Amu figured she could just blame it on all the steam, the pinkette glanced away from Ikuto. "Sex at work? Wouldn't that be mixing pleasure with work?"

Chuckling, Ikuto placed several kisses along Amu's jaw before connecting his lips with hers for a lingering kiss. One that he wanted to last longer than it did. "You've already broken that rule. I'm only following your example."

Sighing, Amu figured she had been the first to cross that line. Her agreeing to Ikuto's comment had nothing to do with how badly she wanted it to happen. "Then I guess there's no helping it."

Laughing some more, Ikuto didn't bother to move away as he reached for the shampoo. They were in the shower to get clean, after all. "Come on, let's get cleaned up. We can talk more over breakfast."

Tilting her head back as Ikuto lathered her pink hair-Amu definitely didn't want soap in her eyes-the shorter of the two couldn't help but grin. "I'm starting to think that you really love breakfast."

Without stopping his ministrations, Ikuto lifted an eyebrow. The girl before him couldn't see his expression since her eyes were closed, but he supposed that the moment warranted for him to make a face anyhow. "Aren't you starving?"

Managing to land a kiss against Ikuto's lips without opening her eyes to see, Amu smirked as she pulled back. She'd allow for Ikuto to finish washing her before doing anything else. "Of course."

"Then stop complaining and let's get clean!"

Laughing, Amu did just that. If kisses and laughter were what her future was going to hold with Ikuto in it, then she never wanted the man to be out of it.

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Morg: There you go. Epilogue left.

Ikuto: Not a horrible last chapter.

Amu: Thank the heavens that that is the end!

Morg: Don't be that way. I'm going to really miss writing this story.

Ikuto: So continue it!

Amu: Please don't!

Morg: I would, but I have others that I'm writing and a new one that I'd like to start.

Ikuto: I suppose its fine then.

Amu: You could just not write more.

Morg: Oh, that'll never happen. Deal with it!

Ikuto: Boom!