(A/N: Just an early warning there will be smut towards the end of the chapter! Read with caution! Thank you!)

Josh and I went outside to find something that he needs in order to build UV bombs. "What are you looking for?" Scud and I turned around to see Whistler standing with his arms crossed "Phosphor rods!" He had to shout over the pouring rain. If I can suss out the light source maybe I can make some sort of UV flash-bang grenade or something." Josh put down whatever he was holding while I was listening and looking. "It's been tried already." Whistler told us, "Yeah, but you didn't have the Scudster working on it then, now did ya?"

We kept looking until I found something, "Is this it, Josh?" Josh turned around and looked like a kid on Christmas. He walked over to me took the thing out of my hands and pecked my lips, "You are amazing, Chels." I smiled and we kept looking for them.

After we found plenty, we went back inside. I was tired and went to bed, "What? No kiss goodnight?" I turned around and saw Josh standing there. I rolled my eyes and pecked his lips, "Night." And I went to bed.

Scud's P.O.V

"How long have you known Blade, anyway?" I questioned Whistler, "Going on twenty years." He said, while we were making the UV bombs.

"He doesn't talk about the old days that much."

"Blade doesn't talk of anything much." Whistler stated.

I had a joint in my mouth, "Want to hear something funny?Blade kinda looks at you like a father figure. So does Chelsea." I said while putting a couple parts together. "Tell me something. How'd you two hook up? I went to Blade and asked about Chelsea. But I don't know about how he found you." I stopped what I was doing, and looked at him. I put my hand on the table and stood up, "Went to a club with Chelsea, met these two chicks, decided to take them back to my truck for a little 'Three's Company' action." I unbuttoned my shirt and reveled my stomach that had multiple scars. "Pretty." Whistler sarcastically said. "The next thing I know, Janet and Chrissy start tearing chunks out of my stomach. Blade shows up saves my ass. Everything else just sort of fell into place. Now what happened to Chelsea?" Whistler stopped what he was doing, and looked at me. He set the stuff down, "Blade said after you fell unconscious, he heard someone crying out for help. When he got there, there was a man sitting on top of your girlfriends back. Blade killed him, and saw that Chelsea was both bloodied and pants-less. He got there just in time." I was so heartbroken and sat down, "Wow. That's fucked up." Whistler nodded and kept tinkering with the device.

"Let's try it." He held up the UV bomb, "Alright." We took a couple steps back, and waited. It lit up like a disco ball, and fell back into its original spot. "Maybe I fucked up. Maybe you were right." Then light illuminated across the room. Whistler looked at me and smirked "Alright." And we both high-fived each other. "Papa's got a brand new bag."

The next day we were getting ready except for Chelsea and I. We're lovers not fighters. Chelsea was putting the bombs into a black box with a lever inside, connecting all the bombs to the lever.

After that Blade, Nyssa, Chupa, Reinhardt, and Chelsea gather around the table, "First use your fire arms to drive them back. Then toss your UV grenades." Blade explained to us, "Right on. This is what we got for the grand finale." I said motioning to the box of UV grenades. "Chelsea hot-wired a couple of these babies into a nitro-vacuum." I twisted the red nob and all the UV grenades lit up "Just be careful where you pop your load." I said while pushing down the lever. Nyssa looked at us confused, "And you two? You're not coming?" Chelsea shook her head, "I don't feel like dying." I nodded in agreement. "No. We're more of lovers than fighters." And we both walked away.

I looked at Chelsea and sighed, "Were you ever gonna tell me?" I questioned her, "When I was ready. Who told you?" She asked me with a raised eyebrow. "Whistler. He went to Blade." She groaned and rubbed her face. "It happened, it's in the past, Josh. Can we please move on? I am begging here." She had tears in her eyes and I nodded. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed my cheek, "Thanks, Josh."

I rubbed her back and we stood there for a little while. I kissed her cheek, then her ear, then I made my way down. "Josh" I stopped and looked at her, "Not here, maybe my room." I grinned and nodded.

We went upstairs into her room and I pinned her against the wall, I continued my attack on her, with kisses. She grabbed my face and kissed me hard, I searched her mouth with my tongue, and that earned me a moan. I picked her up by the ass and she wrapped her legs around my waist and her hands in my hair. We got to the bed and I lifted her shirt off and went down more.

We continued on and we were in no clothes but out underwear. I wrapped my lips around her left nipple and played with the right, she arched her back up, shoving the nipple deeper into my mouth. I moved onto the other one and did the same thing. I kissed down her abdomen, and get to her panties. I looked up at her, "Ya sure?" She nodded and I put them in between my teeth, took them off and tossed them to the side of the room. I took her in. She was beautiful. I put my face between her legs and kissed her thighs, I got to her center and ate her out, "Josh!" I smirked and kept going on, licking and tasting her, her moans got louder when I hit her g-spot. Before she could release I took my mouth off her and straddled her hips. I looked up at her one last time, and she nodded. I slid inside her and before she screamed I put my lips on hers, I waited until she got used to my size and she squeezed my bicep telling me to keep going. I slid deeper inside her, pulled out then rammed back into her. She bit my shoulder, "God, Chelsea, you're so tight... and wet."

The only sound in the room was skin slapping against skin, panting and moans. Her walls were starting to tighten and my balls started to leak with pre-cum. "Josh, I'm... Oh god." I nodded at her, "Yeah, me too, baby."

We both reach our climaxes, I collapsed on her chest, we just lied there. Calming down from our highs. I pulled out of her and laid next to her. I kissed her cheek, and she rested her head against my chest, and her hand on my stomach tracing my scars.

I looked down at her and smiled, "I love you."