New chapter time ^-^

Asuna groaned in frustration as she searched for the container the chocolates had come in

Stupid Negi. He always thinks just because he's our teacher that he needs to help us with every little thing. Stupid Negi X100 for not realizing I am over Takahata! Grr, when I get a hold of him ill-

"Aha found ya!" Asuna exclaimed as she picked up a jar of the accursed chocolates which had somehow made its way between the stove and fridge. Too bad for BakaRed; she didn't understand any of the magical mumbo-jumbo written on the bottle. It was pressing her luck just being able to read the dummed down caution rules listed in bold red ink

"Do not feed to children, keep out of reach of infants and children, do not feed to animals, keep out of reach of animals, throw out after expiry date, effects nullify if melted, do not give to ghosts/trolls/gremlins/fairys/demons…" Asuna read out loud, gasping as she read the part about demons

Quickly turning over the bottle, she looked for instructions on how to use the chocolates as well as what they specifically did

"Light magic chocolates- made of 50% love, and 50% chocolate… okay that's not helping out. Oh, here we are: Effects ware off after the user has confessed his/her love" Asuna facepalmed

"Duh, that should have been obvious red" Asuna sweatdropped as she talked to herself. Setting the bottle down, she turned on her heels and made her way out the door

"I wonder where they would have gone? If I was Konoka, and my fantasy of having a love-tranced Setsuna fawn over me came true, I would take her… AHA id take her to her dorm so I could keep her to myself, while having complete privacy!" Asuna pumped her fist in the air, feeling quite pleased with herself for figuring out her hormonal roomate's actions so easily

"Pff, I should graduate from being a BakaRanger after this" she mumbled to herself as she walked down the hall to Setsuna's dorm. She made to open the door but, remembering Setsuna's annoyance earlier, she hastily knocked not deciding to test her friend's nerves

As tongues danced in harmony, a chocolate brown haired girl was having doubts. This almost feels criminal. Am I taking advantage of Secchan? Konoka thought as she tilted her guards head by threading her hair in Setsuna's silky locks. Though when she felt her guard slightly moan in her mouth, she threw away any thought of her not wanting this interaction.

Feeling out of breath much faster then she wanted, Konoka reluctantly parted from her guards addicting lips. When she rested her forehead against Setsuna's shoulder to catch her breath, Setsuna started placing loving pecks on her face which trailed from Konoka's right ear all the way down her jaw, stopping short of her lips

Konoka's head was swirling with different emotions and sensations; lust, passion, guilt and happiness. The guilt came from knowing her guard was not acting this way out of her own free will. At least that is what Konoka guessed. If she wanted to have a steamy make-out session before, she could have just come for Konoka years ago; Konoka had once dreamt of it happening from such pent up desires.

Konoka felt her breath hitch in her throat as Setsuna's hands started snaking their way from her thighs to travel higher up, coming to rest on her panty clad bosom. Konoka flushed ten shades of red only to flush even harder when Setsuna whispered huskily in her ear

"Konochan… "

Konoka squeaked as Setsuna used her hands' position to her advantage by flipping Konoka on her backside on the cushiony couch. Setsuna hovered over her for a moment looking into her eyes as if searching for a reason to continue. Konoka used this hesitation to HER advantage by reaching up and riding Setsuna's hair of if band.

"Aww, Konochaaaan! I just put it up" Setsuna said in a teasingly whiny tone pouting before sticking her tongue out as she ruffled Konoka's hair

"Noo! Stop Secchan, it takes time to look this good y'know!" Konoka said laughing as she grabbed Setsuna's hands and halted their actions by putting them on either side of Konoka's head

"Oh really? I've seen you wake up in the morning while on the Kyoto trip. And guess what? You looked beautiful before 'freshening up' as you put it" Setsuna then winked before chuckling at her charges blush

Konoka felt off being the one teased. Time for revenge; "Well, just so you know Secchan, your bedhead that morning was suuuper cute"

Setsuna removed her hands from Konoka's and using the couch cushion to get her desired leverage, she lowered her body so she touched Konoka's own, of course not applying any significant pressure as to harm her charge

"I'll take your word for it, although I remember Asuna picking on me, saying she then understood why I kept it up a lot. 'you too lazy to brush your hair in the morning? Trying to hide your bedhead in a ponytail eh' Setsuna said the last part in a bad imitation of Asuna's voice

Konoka giggled at that as she ran her hands through Setsuna's hair, putting it behind her beloved guard's ears to keep from falling in her eyes. It earned her a dazzling smile and a kiss on her forehead, which then turned into kisses that ran from her temple to her jaw and over to her waiting lips

Trailing her tongue across her guard's bottom lip, Konoka sought entrance once again. I will never get enough of her taste Konoka thought. Then she felt Setsuna's right hand trail her right side. When Setsuna's hand came to rest on under the hem of her shirt, Konoka's breath hitched

Breaking the kiss Setsuna leant down to Konoka's left ear "Konochan… I want to touch you" as if to prove her point, she traced small circles around Konoka's navel with her fingertip

As fate would have it, right before Konoka was about to voice her approval, a few sharp raps on the door were heard. Konoka jumped a little which caused Setsuna to get off her body to allow her room to move and sit up as well. Konoka wasn't having any of that though so she simply chose to sit sideways on her beloved guards lap

Chuckling softly Setsuna circled her arms around Konoka's waste as she again heard some raps on the door, they sounded impatient

"Geez, come in. It's unlocked" she said with a roll of her eyes, already knowing who it was. Not many people would knock on her door, Mana rarely knocked; she chose to simply waltz in, though so did Konoka… but she didn't mind that nearly as much.

Phew, another one bites the dust ehe… well review if it wasn't that awful (I suck at writing intimate moments, not scared to admit it)

sorry for the chap being short but im in the process of moving off campus and its taking my free time away.

XOXO~