Chapter 25 - ch.25

Serah was panting from the strength of her scream and pure surprise as her partner's dick fell out of her panties, hanging limply over her thigh. It was a good 6 or 7 long, unaroused. She blushed madly as the surprise wore off. "Damn, you're lucky I don't screw people AFTER they pass out." She took a shuddering sigh as she stared. "Damn, though, if you don't make me want to..." She ruefully recovered her dick and pulled the blanket over her. "I hope you realise I HAVE to fuck you at some point now."

Serah left her to sleep, puting Hinata's clothes with her bag, and went to wash up herself, still feeling the punk's blood on her. She got in the shower, letting the hot water roll over her and relax her muscles. Hard as she tried, her mind kept wandering to Hinata, imagining her naked body. The thought of her firm breasts, ass tight from years of training, her dick, hard and pulsing got her heart racing, and soon the water wasn't the only thing dripping from her. She raised a hand to her breast, and began fondling it, imagining Hinata teasing her from behind. The can practically feel the hard flesh pressing against her back as she closes her eyes.

"You're so naughty. You're already dripping!" She thinks of her saying as her other hand finds her snatch, teasing her clit. "What AM i gonna do with you?" She rubs her folds, imagining her teasing her further. Her breath was becoming ragged with need as she teased herself.

"Please, Hinata, please..." She gasped between breaths desperately.

"Please what?" She taunted as she tweaked her nipple, making her gasp in painful pleasure.

"Please, please fuck me!" She exclaimes, unable to take it any longer. She feels her dick push against her snatch, and heard Hinata giggling as she teased her further, driving her mad. She felt it push into her folds, stretching her further than ever before with it's girth. She squealed with delight as if thrust in and out, starting at a leasurely slow pace, and slowly escalated, thrusting her up with each stroke. She started panting hard and moaning loudly as the pace quickened, thrusting back toward her in response. She was quickly brought to climax after the pace reached full speed. She yelled in pleasure as she orgasmed, her dick never slowing and the hand around her breast tightened, mashing her breasts against her and twisting her nipple hard enough to jerk tears from her.

When she finally came down from the hight of pleasure, she remembered she was alone, and found her hand deep in her snatch and her finger around a bruised nipple. She chuckled, and dropped her hands to her sides as the luke-warm water continued to wash over her. She turned it off before it got cold, and grabbed her towel to dry off before wrapping it around her. She went to bed, doing her best to avoid staring at Hinata again.

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Hinata awoke with a pounding headache, and she didn't even want to move, much less get up. She started to open her eyes, only to close them shut again as the feeble light blinded her. 'What the fuck happened last night?' she thought as she tried to block out the pain. She groaned in pain, turning to her side.

Serah awoke to her sounds of pain, seeing her turn a bit in bed. She smiled, and whispered. "Hangover." Hinata groaned again, even the slight sound of her voice sounding like nails on a chalkboard. Serah got up as quietly as possible. "Sorry to tell you, but only time can help you. Trust me, I've tried. You should be fine in a couple hours, and mobile in a few minutes." She began to dress, and looked at her, the covers over her head. "I'll be waiting downstairs when you're ready." She left, taking her pack and the still unopened bottle of wine with her.

Hinata slowly sat up, the room spinning. She waited for it to stop before attempting to stand, though had to sit again before she fell over as it span again. She tried again, and stood, unsteady, but she kept her footing. She gripped her head in a futile attempt to relieve the headache as she stumbled to the bathroom to shower. Her head pounded as the water hit it, but slowly receded. By time she left, she could function with some semblance of normalcy. She put on her clothes, knowing she would have to talk to Serah soon, as she undoubtably noticed her bulging panties.

She grabbed her pack and walked downstairs, finding her talking up several people at once, 2 women and a man. "I didn't know you could do that with a shadow clone!" One woman states before Serah noticed Hinata.

"Oh, hey!" She pulled herself away from the small group she had gathered and came up to her. "So, you ready!?"

"Not so loud!" Was her only response as she gripped her head again. She walked past her, trying to walk straight, and headed out, where the sun was shining full. She had to close her eyes for a few minutes as she got used to it. Serah waited patiently, knowing full well how bad a hangover can be.

"Ready now?" She asked quieter this time as Hinata opened her eyes just enough to see. She nods, and the head to the car.

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"Hey, hey hey! Welcome back! So, how'd it go? Get it done?"

"Piece of cake, lord Death!" Serah said proudly, puffing up her chest.

"OK, OK, don't let it get to your head! He was weak, even by normal standards. I didn't expect you to have any trouble."

"Yeah,yeah we figured it was a small fry. When do we get to catch a big fish!?"

"Well, there is that one that just came in, but no...you're too inexperienced." He knew they would take the bait, he just liked toying with people from time to time.

"Well, c'mon! Whoever it is, we can handle it! Don't keep us waiting!"

"Well, if you insist. Your next target is..." there was a long pause. "No one."

"WHAAA!?"

"Your next target is powerful, and you need to be at tip-top shape. I see Hinata is still working off last night." She blushed as she was found out. "Report back in three days, and be well rested!"

Serah sighed loudly. "Yes, Lord Death..." She said, quite annoyed but knowing there was no point in arguing.

"Right then, see you two later! Bye-bye now!" He watched them walk away. As they left, Spirit came out from behind the mirror at the end of the platform. "So, you think they stand a chance?"

"Dunno. If Stein's analysis is right their special attack can take out nearly anyone in a single blow. However, this guy specialises in stealing chakra. What exactly would happen is anyone's guess. Regardless, he's strong, fast, and is a double SS in the bingo book. It's a long shot, to say the least."

"True, but the very reason he's dangerous is the reason we must take care of him. And Hinata is our best chance. You and Stein better prepare too. They will need help."

"Right. Leave it to us!"

The mirror pinged. Death walked to it, and tapped it, revealing Maka and Soul on a screen the same size as the mirror they were using, which wasn't big. "Oh, Hello Maka. What's up, what's up?"

"Just reporting in! Not much is really happening here. A few missions, all of which more or less went as expected, and training with Crona and Sakura. But Naru..." She trailed off, not sure how to continue.

"Take your time. Has something happened to her?"

"Well, kinda. She took Hinata's injury pretty hard.  She's...changed. She's not lost her confidence, or strength, but her personality has turned cold."

"Yeah, she's turned into a bit of a bitch. It's actually kinda cool, though. She seems more determined to get stronger than ever!"

"Soul! BE more respectful! She's our friend!"

"Sorry, sorry. Just tellin the truth."

"Oh my, that sounds unpleasent. How is Sakura taking this? I understand she was quite close to them both too."

"Well, she's gaining confidence and strength, but whenever she talks to Naru, she seems subservient. I'm not sure how to explain it..."

"I understand. I expect regular reports every month. Remember you are still a meister, so don't forget to collect souls!"

"You can count on us, Lord Death! Maka out!" The screen went out, and returned to his reflection.

"Spirit, you were awfully quiet. Is something..." He turns to him and facepalms. Spirit is Sitting on the ground, in the fetal position, sucking his thumb. "She didn't even notice me! Not even when I held the sign!" Nearby was a sign reading "Go, Maka, GO!" In bold red letters.

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Hinata was relaxing in a bath. Well, trying to, but her mind kept going back to that morning. She hadn't really thought of it, or cared, but realised Serah had stripped her, and she must have seen her bulging panties. "What the hell am I going to do? Is she OK with it? Do I confront her, or wait for her to ask?" She sighs, unable to make a decision.

In another room, Serah is training, holding her sword form in her own hands, slashing a very thick wooden dummy. The room is small, only just big enough to hold two dummies side by side. It was where Soul most often trained alone, being too small for him in full scyth mode to wield. Currently, Serah was hacking at it, though it was dense enough to be able to withstand her blows. She was doing this for three reasons. 1. She made sure to keep herself trained so she could protect herself, if need be. 2. She was pissed that her next mission was delayed. She was a woman of action, and easily got restless. 3. She was doing everything she could to ignore the memories of last night, to little avail.

She finally ran out of steam after nearly an hour straight of powerful hacks, and falls on her back, panting heavily. The sword dissapears as she sits up, pulling up a knee to lean agianst. "Last night... Should i confront her, or forget it Nah, that second can't happen. It's too frigging awesome! But, still, what should I do? She the best partner I've had! The last two left after the first week! Here it's been a month and we actually get along! What to do, what to do..." She sat there for several minutes, silently contemplating. "Fuck it. All or nothing!" She gets up and walks to her room, only to meet her in the hall with only a towel on.

"OH! H-hi Serah! I thought you were training!" She said, startled.

"Yeah, i just finished. Listen, I need to talk about...last night.." She was uncharacteristically shy. This made Sakura nervous.

"W-what about... nevermind, I know what you mean. Let's talk where Kid and the others won't hear." She lead her to her room, locking the door. She sat on her bed and began to explain. (Do I really have to go over it again?) After she finished, Serah was leaning against a desk across the room.

"So, you have both? That's unbelievable! That's not normal! That's..." Hinata looked away. 'Here it comes...she's gonna call me a freak...' "Fucking hot!!" Hinata snapped her head to her. 'Did she just-' She couldn't finish the thought before Serah already made it across the small room and kissed her. Hinata's eyes shot wide before they half closed as she gave in to her. "Hinata, I can't get that big dick out of my mind! I've gotta have it!"