This chapter was voted in by popular opinion. ------------------------------------------------------------ Ryoko laughed and did another back flip in the air. "Yahoo!" Tenchi meanwhile was simply sitting on the steps leading up to the shrine, watching her. It took him a moment to notice Noboyuki sitting next to him. "So you're going on the trip now?" Noboyuki asked. Tenchi nodded. "Yeah. I finished school a month ago and I did promise her." "You're going to ask her to marry you aren't you?" Tenchi looked at his father startled. "How did you-?" "I knew you would Tenchi. You look at her like I used to look at your mother." He put a hand on Tenchi's shoulder. "I'm proud of you Tenchi... and not just because you could technically take over the universe any time you want." Tenchi grinned at his dad. "Thanks... but I wasn't just going to ask her to marry me. I was... well I was thinking of taking this chance to elope." Noboyuki raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure? The girls would..." "Dad, I know what the girls would do. If they want we can redo it when we get back with the whole ceremony." "Does Ryoko know about this plan of yours?" "No, I kept it to myself. Washu is putting the final touches on the ship. She says we can leave in two hours. When she's done we'll be able to go." "You're not taking Ryo-ohki?" Noboyuki was surprised. "No... I don't think we could stand taking her away from Sasami. Besides neither of us thinks this trip needs an audience... so you can forget the idea of me taking the video camera." "Please!" Noboyuki begged. "Even if you don't get the good stuff, I'd still like to see you guys on your vacation." "Don't worry dad. I'm sure Washu has it covered." They both looked up as Ryoko let out another scream of joy. "Dad and I are going to take Sasami to that theme park she wanted see for a week. We're leaving in a bit too." Noboyuki said. "What about Aeka?" "She said she was going to stay and help Washu with some experiments." Standing up Noboyuki added, "You have fun Tenchi. I want to be a grandfather." "Dad," Tenchi groaned. Kiyone finished typing up her report, then pushed the button that transferred it to the Yagami and through it's computer to headquarters. In the time since she and Mihoshi had become more than merely partners in the police force, she'd relaxed somewhat. Instead of working herself to death all the time, she did only exactly what was required for someone in her position. But just the same she did make sure to do EXACTLY what she needed to. Taking special care to check all the regulations on personal relationships between officers. That was why she was so surprised when her watch beeped and the holographic display showed that they were being ordered to return to headquarters to answer charges of improper conduct involving each other. When she told Mihoshi the blond was not pleased. "But... but how can they do this?" Mihoshi asked. "I thought you took care of everything." "I did." Kiyone said. "There must have been a clerical error. I went over it twelve times and made sure I didn't make any mistakes." "Well does it say who leveled the charges?" Mihoshi asked. Somehow Kiyone could have sworn there was a threat in her voice, but when she caught her partner's eyes they were the same as ever and she just looked worried. "No, it says the details will be given to us when we arrive." She took a deep breath. "Don't worry Mihoshi. We'll get this cleared up quickly and things will slip right back to normal." "Okay Kiyone." Mihoshi said cheerfully, all worry draining from her face. "I believe you." "Come on, let's go tell the others." Aeka sat next to Sasami and Ryo-ohki on the couch while Kiyone explained what was going on. "I don't see why they get involved in the first place." Ryoko said. "Yeah I mean... isn't it your business?" Tenchi put in. Kiyone shook her head. "No, it makes sense Tenchi. As officers we're in a highly dangerous position. If working with someone you care that much about jeopardizes the work it also puts people in danger. Distractions at the wrong moment can mean terrible consequences." She glanced at Mihoshi who was looking at a small rainbow being reflected from a prism over the door and not listening to the word. The others all sweat dropped. "Anyway the point is there are reasons for this and we need to get it cleared up." "What happens if they don't?" Sasami asked. Kiyone shook her head. "I can't think of any reason why they should, but there are a few possibilities. They could fire us and we would no longer be police officers. Two new people would be assigned to this sector and as Earth is protected we would no longer be able to enter the Solar System." "I believe allowances can be arranged." Aeka said. Kiyone smiled. "Thanks Aeka. But there are other possibilities. They may decide to assign us to different partners... possibly to new systems." "No!" Sasami said. "You're part of our family." "Well then we'd better get going and arrange things." Kiyone said. "Come on Mihoshi." "Huh?" Mihoshi said and then stood up. "Oh, sure Kiyone." She looked at Aeka. "Tell Washu we said goodbye." "Me?" Aeka said. Kiyone and Mihoshi grinned at her blush, leaving no doubt that they knew something. "Sure... why not? You seem to be helping her a lot lately." "Oh... of... of course." Aeka said trying to regain her composure. "Well it's something to do you know." "We know." Kiyone and Mihoshi said in unison. Aeka managed to control herself. In addition to the other benefits, it took a lot more to embarrass Aeka these days than it used to. "Certainly." Standing she walked towards the door. Meanwhile Tenchi and the others followed the two detectives out. "Actually why don't we head out?" Noboyuki said. "Everything is packed." "Then I will see you all later." Aeka said. She hugged Sasami and then turned towards the door to Washu's lab. Glancing at the door to Washu's lab Sasami saw Aeka enter and then close it. She'd been disappointed when her sister had decided to stay behind instead of going on the trip with her. Still it was Aeka's decision and she had been spending a lot of time with Sasami lately. The little princess was just glad Aeka had stopped bothering about Tenchi and that Ryoko as leaving Ryo-ohki behind for the time they were leaving. Aeka walked quietly through the halls of Washu's lab. Usually when she came here the door led directly to wherever the scientist was. Lately however, she'd been working on Ryoko and Tenchi's new spaceship. Aeka had begun to feel just a little bit neglected. Pausing Aeka realized she was lost. "How does Mihoshi do it?" Taking a deep breath to calm down, she picked a random direction and began walking. After all, if she didn't find Washu, eventually the scientist would simply find her. Nearly an hour later she saw a familiar red-haired shape appear out of the darkness. "Washu!" The figure turned and Aeka realized than it wasn't Washu. "Oh, Mecha Washu, it's you. Do you know where Washu is?" "She is calibrating the engines in the new spaceship." The robot said. "She will be busy for another .97 hours." Aeka sighed and looked around. "She'd always busy with that thing lately." Mecha Washu didn't respond. After a moment Aeka said something to break the silence. "So what do you do here most days?" "Await instructions from mistress Washu." Aeka smiled and nodded. "Oh yes, little Washu's orders are always worth waiting for." Suddenly an idea struck her. "I don't suppose you'd like to have a little fun while we wait." "Wouldn't that make Washu angry?" Mecha Washu asked in a voice reminiscent of Mihoshi. "Yeah." Aeka grinned wondering what her punishment might be for enjoying herself with Washu's favorite toy without her around. "Do you mind?" "After my last upgrade I was told to follow the orders of the others in the house provided Washu isn't around." Aeka's smile almost covered the entire space between her ears. "Then let's have a little fun." Washu smiled as she finished the last bit of the engines. With a push of a button she had it appear in the air over the house and teleport Tenchi and Ryoko aboard. Seconds later her scanners picked up the sounds of the engines kicking in and it was gone. "Well that's done. Now to fine Aeka and see if she is up for a little fun." Turning she stepped through the door that appeared in front of her... and screamed. Aeka lay on the floor naked, her back a bloody mess of slashed skin. Mecha Washu stood over her holding a bloody yardstick. Washu recognized it as one she often employed when playing with Aeka. "What have you done?" Running passed the robot she knelt next to Aeka who moaned weakly. Washu heard one word whispered. "Ramen." "I simply did what she asked." Mecha Washu said. "When she stopped screaming I was unsure if she was still conscious." Screaming, Washu thought. "How... how long was this going on?" ".89 hours." Mecha Washu said. "She arrived here alone and you were not around. The idea of using me seemed to make her happy even though I told her you would be angry." It would, Washu said to herself. Aeka would have probably gotten a thrill out of doing something like that. "Did she... did she not ask you to stop? Did she want you to do this to her... this badly?" Washu could feel the growing sense of guilt. She'd started Aeka in the S&M. It wasn't uncommon for people to become so addicted to pain that they went too far. Perhaps she'd trusted Aeka too much for someone so inexperienced. Maybe this had been something Aeka had been planning for a long time. "Yes she asked me to stop. She often does." Washu looked up at the robot. "When did she say 'Ramen'?" "She began repeating that phrase twenty minutes into our time together." Washu's eyes flashed with a cold certainty. "So after she said that you still kept beating her for a half hour?" "Yes." Of course, the robot had never been told the safe word and Washu had always been there to keep it in check. Also Washu had been keeping Mecha Washu from using its full strength. But there was no way Aeka could have known that. Never the less, Washu was pissed and there was only one thing on her mind. "Mecha Washu, self destruct sequences 0569." There was a brief flash and the robot dissolved totally into its basic molecules. Turning back to Aeka, Washu felt her chest ache. "Gods I'm sorry Aeka. I'm so sorry. I'll make it better. You'll be fine." On the floor Aeka weakly turned her head to look at Washu. Her bottom lip trembling she let out a gut-wrenching scream before collapsing back to the floor. For Washu, the fear in her eyes had been the worst part. Aeka was fine less than ten minutes later and another ten minutes she had woken up. When she saw Washu instead of screaming or talking she'd simply blinked, stood up, and turned to walkout the door that appeared. Washu reached out, but quickly pulled her hand back. Sitting alone in the dark lab, she wrapped her arms around her own shoulders and simply sat there. Yagami docked with GPHQ two days after they left Earth. They weren't met, but Kiyone made sure to sign the entry log anyway. They walked silently through the passages. The day before Mihoshi had been so worried that Kiyone had to reassure her several times that things were going to be fine. That had led to them holding each other and then other things. Both of them were walking a bit funny. At the service desk Kiyone spoke to the secretary. "Officers Kiyone and Mihoshi here on request from GPHQ." Checking the computer the man nodded and said, "You are to proceed immediately to room 290 where a superior officer and the person who lodged the complaint are waiting for you." "Thank you." Mihoshi said, trying to be polite. Several minutes later they arrived at the door. "Let me do the talking Mihoshi." "Sure Kiyone." Mihoshi said back. Kiyone hit the pressure pad and the door opened. "Ah, officers. Please, come in." Said the voice of the man Kiyone recognized as Captain Hiriko. They stepped through the door and it closed behind them. "Would you care for a seat." "Sure." Mihoshi said, then Kiyone elbowed her in the ribs. "We'll stand." Kiyone said. The captain nodded. "Very well. Are you aware of the charges?" "Yes sir. I've looked things over very carefully and I have to say all of my reports have been turned in on time and I have filled out all of the forms." Kiyone heard a snort behind her somewhere off to the left. Obviously their mysterious complainer. She didn't turn to look. "I'm unaware why we would have had any complaints logged against us." "Us." Said the chief. "Well I'm afraid that is the problem officer. You seem to be under the mistaken impression that you have something to do with why we have called you here. You are not the problem." He nodded pointedly to the person Kiyone hadn't looked at. They stepped forward and began to speak. She wasn't the least bit surprised to see who it was. "While going through some reports I came across something I felt needed to be shown to the superior officers." Mitsuki said, not even bothering to hide her grin. "It seems that both sets of union files were filled out by the same person, not by two halves of an official couple." "But Kiyone always does the paperwork." Mihoshi said suddenly. Kiyone flinched as the chief nodded. "That appears to be exactly the point. It seems to be that Kiyone does all of the work for your area. What exactly is it that you do Mihoshi?" Mihoshi stood there quietly. "Well officer?" "I... I help out when someone attacks." Mihoshi said. "The last attack we have on record was over a year ago when, after confirming your report with the Science Academy, it was proved that the two of you were the only officers available to travel to the time period required to save the life of Jurai's heirs from the criminal Kain. Before that was the Kagato incident. Aside from those two incidents neither of you seem to do more than check the occasional traffic violation through the Sol system... and all of those reports were written by officer Kiyone." "Um... yes?" Mihoshi said. "Sir, I really don't..." Kiyone began. Mitsuki said, "Oh I think you do Kiyone. You've been covering for a partner who has been abusing you to avoid work." "Abusing me?" Kiyone yelled. "I'm the one who insisted..." "I would never use Kiyone like that!" Mihoshi said at the same time. "Never the less," The captain said. "I'm afraid that I may be detecting a breach in ethics." "And that means retraining and reassigning." Mitsuki said with a malicious grin. Both of the other officers could practically taste the hatred shooting off her. It was clear to Kiyone that Mitsuki had poured over the paperwork, probably for weeks, looking for anything that could be used against them. Unfortunately Kiyone could see no way out of it. "Kiyone." Mihoshi said, her voice uncharacteristically quiet. "Please, could you wait in the hall for a minute?" "Why?" Kiyone asked. She looked at Mihoshi and said, "I think we should talk to the captain and..." "Regulations are quite clear." The captain said. "I'm sorry, but abuse of a relationship such as this..." Mihoshi didn't let him finish. In a voice that was practically made of ice she snapped, "Kiyone wait in the hall!" Kiyone was shocked. She'd never heard Mihoshi's voice sound like that... not even when she was focused. Kiyone had thought that occasionally she had seen the real Mihoshi, the one hidden behind the mask of dull naivety that she'd been trained to adopt when she'd been in special operations. But now Kiyone saw another Mihoshi... and this one scared her. Without another word she turned and headed towards the door. "You can't do that!" Mitsuki said. "I have not dismissed either of you." The captain added. Kiyone paused with her finger hovering above the control pad. But the voice Mihoshi had used left no room for doubt. Ignoring the protests she hit the button and stepped out of the room. "This will mean your job!" The captain yelled as the door closed. Kiyone sighed and leaned back against the wall. What the hell had she just done? Her career was over. Even if she went back to Earth there was no way she could ever be a police officer again. Even the police there required strenuous background checks and without GP issued equipment and computer hacking they would have trouble even finding the crummy part time jobs they were used to. Was she going to have to sponge off Tenchi and Aeka for the rest of her life. Well probably not. She and Mihoshi hadn't had occasion to use any of their GP paycheck for almost two years now. Adding it up in her head she realized that if necessary they could live quite well on another planet, or even purchase the equipment they'd need to live on Earth. The door opened and Mihoshi stepped out with her usual smile in place. "Ready to go?" "Sure. Did they say who to turn our badges in to?" Mihoshi blinked in surprise. "You want to quit? I wish you'd told me that before?" "Quit? He just fired us!" "Oh that." Mihoshi waved her hand. "I talked to him. We just got raises and Mitsuki has been demoted to janitor." Kiyone looked over Mihoshi's shoulder. The captain was still behind his desk, but he was staring off into space. Mitsuki was in a corner, curled up in a ball and also not seeing anything despite the unblinking expression on her face. "How?" Kiyone whispered. "How did you do that?" Mihoshi smiled and hugged her. "Don't worry about..." "No!" Kiyone said firmly. "Mihoshi I love you... but I need to know. Who are you?" "Kiyone I..." She saw the look on Kiyone's face and her smile faded. "Well okay, if you insist. But you have to keep it quiet." She stepped out of the door, allowing it to close. "And... if you feel differently about me I'll understand." "Mihoshi." Kiyone said exasperatedly. "We've been over that a hundred times. I thought I was supposed to be the insecure one. I'm not going to stop loving you." "Fine... but we can't ever discuss this again." Her eyes were harder than Kiyone had ever seen. The blue was darker and there was a set to her jaw. "Mimuri Harushi." Kiyone's jaw dropped. Ten years before Mimuri Harushi had been the youngest person to pass the entrance exams to the Galaxy Police. Kiyone had done a paper on her, searching through files that had only been released months before she herself had entered training. Harushi had been drafted into special operations at age 15 from the usual ranks and had spent seven years handling hundreds of the worst cases available. She'd been in charge of black ops that were still classified, but that rumors said involved torture. She'd disappeared from active duty after an incident that required her identity to be changed, some reports saying she'd uncovered a conspiracy within the GP that require no one but her to know who she'd become. Mihoshi's blank look returned and she said, "Come on, let's head for home." Kiyone swallowed and glanced at the door. The two people in there had obviously been scared to death. And the vacuous blond that always let Kiyone do the talking had done it. "Mihoshi... we need to talk more about this." "On the way back Kiyone." Mihoshi said cheerfully. "I'll tell you everything, I promise... and if you want you can call me Mimuri. I haven't had anyone call me that in a long time." For three days Aeka had contented herself to walking around the empty house. She'd made herself some meals, none of them very good, and had avoided the door to Washu's lab. She wanted to go in, she knew, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Finally though, Washu saved her the trouble. While Washu was sitting on the couch, staring at a blank screen, Aeka saw the door open slowly. Then she saw Washu step out and close it softly behind her. "Aeka..." Washu said. The princess turned, more out of shock to Washu's nervous tone. "Aeka I don't think I'll ever be able to apologize enough. I know you don't want to see my right now but I just needed to say that I'm sorry." "Washu," Aeka breathed and stood up. "Washu I don't blame you." "You don't?" Washu stared at her, feeling her heart beating in her chest. "But I'm the one who... I..." "Washu I'm the one who tried to use Mecha Washu without you. I didn't think. It was my fault." "You mean you don't hate me?" Aeka stepped forward, banging her leg into the arm of the couch. As she fell she saw Washu dive forward to catch her. From the arms of the small scientist she looked up and smiled. "Washu, I could never hate you." "Aeka." Washu had tears brimming in her eyes. "When you were hurt you looked at me with so much fear... and then you didn't talk to me..." Aeka wrapped her arms around Washu and buried her face in the woman's shoulder. "I was afraid you'd be mad at me. I was so afraid you wouldn't want..." They both stood there hugging each other for a long time. Finally Washu said, "Aeka I... I really do love you. You know that right?" "Yes, I do Washu." Aeka said. Pulling back she smiled into Washu's eyes. "I'm... I'm glad you finally said it though." "If it would make you feel better Aeka, we could switch. You could be in charge. Or maybe we could try to be gentle and just... I don't know. Just try normal sex." Aeka dug her nails into Washu's shoulders. "Washu I don't blame you for what happened. It's up to you what we do. You know that. That's how I like it..." She paused for a moment. "But if those are things you want to do that's okay too." She kissed Washu's cheek softly. "But I do so love it when you hurt me." Washu managed a weak laugh at that. "What's wrong now?" "I... I destroyed Mecha Washu for what she did to you." Washu said. "I didn't even think twice about it." Aeka thought about it, but finally nodded. "That's probably for the best. Mihoshi and Kiyone would have been upset if they knew." "Oh... yeah. I was going to tell you about that. Mihoshi walked in on us a little while ago." Aeka shrugged. "You don't care?" "I thought they might have known." Aeka said. Washu was amazed. "You've changed a lot Aeka." She ran a finger through the long purple hair of the girl in her arms. "I've grown up Washu. And you're the one who helped me do it. You gave me what I needed and taught me how to express it. Just because of one mistake I would never want to give you up." She smiled and kissed Washu on the corner of the mouth. "Even if it meant giving up everything else I have." "That's something else." Washu said. Stepping forward she swung her leg onto the couch and pulled Aeka into her lap. "If the royal family found out about this they might demand that you give me up or the throne. What with the heir issue..." Aeka smiled and shook her head. "Who wants to be a princess anyway? But as for the heir issue I wouldn't think that would be a problem for you... when it comes up." Washu smiled and shrugged. "But that's later. I'm not needed on Jurai right now. The empress... the empress is only needed for emergencies. I trust that Jurai can run itself without me interfering more than necessary and in the mean time I will be here. And if I ever need to go back..." "I think I could alter a door in your room." Washu finished. Looking into Aeka's eyes she said, "I was so afraid you wouldn't want to be with me again. Sometimes I've been very cruel to you." "I wanted you to." Aeka said. "I've never had to use the safe word with you Washu, even though you insisted I make one up." "I know but..." Aeka pushed away and lay along the couch cushions. "If it will make you feel better you can have me right here. You can be gentle, romantic, and caring. We can see how that is." "Right here? In the living room?" "Why not?" Aeka ran a hand alone the front of her own shirt, grabbing her left breast tightly. "We're all alone. The others aren't coming back." As an answer Washu ran her hand up Aeka's leg and under her dress. Her fingers quickly began exploring between Aeka's legs, causing the princess to gasp. Since they had started their new relationship, Aeka and Washu had touched, licked, and fucked every possible bit of each other's bodies. There was not a spot on or in Aeka's body that hadn't been repeatedly and forcefully violated by Washu and there wasn't a bit of Washu that Aeka hadn't allowed herself to be forced to do just as much to. "Little Washu," Aeka breathed. Washu smiled, lightly dipping her fingers into Aeka's ass and pussy, switching from one to the other at random. Soon her fingers were quiet wet and both of Aeka's holes were lubricated. "Mmm, my little slut if definitely in a good mood today. Why do you think that is?" "Cause I love you Little Washu. I love you and what you do to me." Aeka now hand both hands squeezing herself through her shirt as Washu massaged her neither regions. "I love how you touch me and how you punish me and make me do things I would never be able to do." "Like when I taught you to lick my ass." Washu said, her voice getting deeper. Aeka's back arches and her hips bucked when Washu slide a finger deeper into her. "You almost didn't do it. You almost said the word." "I remember." Aeka hissed. "You waited just long enough to make sure I wasn't going to do it, but I still struggled. You grabbed me by the hair and shoved my face into it and then you said, 'You'll do as you're told bitch!' and raked your nails across my back." Washu kissed Aeka's knee and rubbed her face into the princess's thigh. "And that was all it took. You pushed that tongue of yours in hard and just kept licking." "How about when I first let you do it to me? I thought I'd die of embarrassment and I never thought you'd be able to fit that toy of yours into me." "I made it fit." Washu purred. She pulled up Aeka's dress so she could see her own hands working around Aeka's pussy. There were no panties. "I pushed that rubber dick so far into you I wasn't sure it would ever come out." She slipped out from under Aeka's legs and stood up, letting her fingers slide out. Looking down at Aeka she absently licked them clean and watched while the princess tweaked the nipples sticking through her shirt. "I didn't want it to. I was staring at you in those straps holding it to your waist and inside you. I may have screamed for you to take it out, but I wasn't going to let it go without a fight." With lightning fast speed she reached out and grabbed Washu, forcing her down onto the couch and wrapped her legs around the scientist's thighs pushing her heels into Washu's butt and kissing her furiously. Her hips began to buck and shortly Washu joined in, banging her pelvis into Aeka's until it hurt. Then Aeka rolled over sending them both to the floor, with Aeka on top. She released Washu's mouth and sat up on top of her, still bucking her hips. Reaching back she pushed her way under Washu's skirt and began to repeat what had been done to her. Beneath her Washu squirmed and moaned. Using her free hand Aeka tore open the top of Washu's shirt and stared down into her eyes. "Washu, since you asked I'll take control this time. But I don't want to keep it. I want to trade back and forth from now on. Is that understood?" Washu nodded. "Yes." Aeka grinned and dug a nail into the wall of Washu's pussy, causing her to scream in pain and cum at the same time. "You will call me princess." Then coming onto Washu's belly, she lowered her head and dug her teeth into Washu's breast to leave her mark. Fresh blood filled her mouth and Washu came again. Author's note I asked people who've read earlier chapters if I should write this one. I got numerous cries of "Hell yes!" and a few suggestions, chief of these to do another Aeka-Washu chapter where Aeka got to be on top. To comment email me.
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