AfterShock

"Two AMF's, one screwdriver and a Long Island. That will be $18.50." Sakura said sweetly to the group of boys at the table. One young man smiled charmingly, then handed her a twenty and told her to keep the change.

"Thank you." Sakura said smiling. Walking away, she headed to the bar to drop off empty glasses and pick up her next order. On the way, her mind returned to her short talk with Sesshomaru. Earlier, when she had been worried about the amount of time her old friend was in Sesshomaru's office, she had went looking for him. Sakura knew she shouldn't have talked about Sephiroth's relationship with Zaraki but the memory of Sephiroth during that time tore at her heart.

Looking over to the entry way that lead to the offices, Sakura could feel the anxiety returning. It had been twenty minutes since she went to check on Sephiroth and he still had not emerged. Rolling her wrist she looked at her watch, five more minutes until she went on her break. Picking up her pace she decided to check the parking-lot for his car and if it was still there she would kick in Sesshomaru's door and demand to know what was going on.

So lost in her thought she forgot her golden rule; Always Pay Attention. Halfway to the bar to pick up the next round of drinks someone grabbed her tray arm in a tight grip and jerked her around, sending glasses to the floor.

"Hey darlin', my buddies want to know if your hair is naturally pink." He said as he roughly shoved her onto the table.

"Bastard." She hissed as she brought the heel of her hand up to connect with his chin, hearing his teeth snap together. Two more guys grabbed her arms as she gave a powerful kick to the chest of another attacker.

"Bitch." Came the voice of one of the men holding her down a moment before a fist connected with her jaw. Her head snapped to the side as pain shot down her neck.

"Prick." Sakura growled as she brought her knee up, connecting with his nose. Blood began pouring from the howling man while Sakura continued to fight back. It may not have shown to onlookers but Sakura was beginning to panic. She was strong, but taking on multiple attackers was difficult if they got their shit together. The only thing saving her was the fact they had underestimated her ferocity.

"Get your fucking hands off me." Sakura screamed as she fought hard to get free.

A battle cry was the only warning the men had before Mugen dropped onto the table from the balcony above them. Spinning into a one-handed handstand, he spun his body striking the two men holding her arms down and sending them rocketing into the crowd of people on the dance floor. Dropping to his feet he drew back and let the man holding her ankle taste his fist. Hearing someone shout a warning, Sakura sat up quickly as an empty bottle smashed into the table where she had been. Spinning she raised her body enough to give him a sweeping kick that spun him around before he hit the floor.

Jumping from the table she punched the other man who had had the balls to hold her down, feeling satisfaction when she heard the loud crack that proclaimed a broken nose. Turning she brought up her elbow up to take out another opponent but came to a stop when Mugen grabbed her elbow an inch from his face. Coming back to reality as the haze of battle fled her brain, Sakura looked around. The four men who had been stupid enough to grab a waitress were unconscious and bleeding on the floor.

Lowering her arm, Sakura took a deep calming breath and said, "Thanks Mugen."

He leaned in, invading her personal space, "You got sloppy."
Grinding her teeth, she tried to control the spark of anger from being told what she already knew. Then Mugen took his insults one step further. As he leaned back with a lecherous look, "So how ya payin' me back?"

"What?" Sakura nearly shouted, "That was your job you jackass."

"Oh no. My job is not to protect your boney ass." Mugen sneered, knowing that would piss the spitfire off. Then he added, "There is a empty room waiting in the back."

Sakura was one of the only women here that turned him on. The way she would give a grabby customer a beat down always got him hard. And today, Mugen shivered, watching her fight and getting the chance to knock some heads together was almost orgasmic.

"Why you." Sakura hissed as she balled her fist.

"She is not available." Came a male voice from the crowd. Mugen looked over as Sasuke pushed through the crowd and stopped behind Sakura.

"Sasuke." Mugen growled in greeting, then added, "You're more then welcome to join."

Sasuke gave Mugen his best 'Could give a care' looks and said, "I would never lower myself to share a bed with filth such as you."

Sasuke pulled Sakura behind him then hissed, "This is the last time I want to say this: Leave. My. Girlfriend. Alone."

"Little bastard." Mugen said taking a step forward.

"Mugen enough." Jin said putting his hand on Mugen's shoulder. He had seen the confrontation from where he had stood behind the bar making drinks and decided he better get involved before Mugen started a fight with one of their distributors. The last thing they needed was the owner and his brother pissed because they had to find a new alcohol vender.

"Tch." Mugen said, "Whatever." Turning he grabbed Jin by the wrist, "Your turn then." He said as he dragged Jin towards the back of the bar.

"Bastard, I have a job to do." Jin growled.

The only response he was given was Mugen shouting, "He's on break." As he walked past the other bartenders.

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Sasuke watched the bushy-haired freak drag the long-haired bartender with glasses through the doorway behind the bar, "What just happened?"

"Huh?" Sakura said, looking up at him from gathering her tray and the broken glasses. Turning to where he was staring Sakura said, "Oh him. Mugen is a bit of a freak."

Standing, Sakura placed a hand on her hip, "Fighting is like foreplay for him. I kinda feel sorry for Jin though."

"Why is that?" Sasuke said turning his head towards his pink-haired girlfriend.

"Mugen is bi-sexual, if you didn't notice." She said smiling, "But he seems to always pick on Jin."

"If you're so worried, do something about it." Sasuke said stepping close to Sakura. Reaching up he gently wiped a bit of blood off the corner of her mouth. "Although it seems I owe the bushy-haired bastard for stepping in to help you."

"Ya, I guess." Sakura said with a light blush.

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Mugen kicked the door open to one of the small offices used by the employees for quick napes. Shoving Jin through he turned, closed and locked the door, a lecherous smile spreading across his face.

Jin caught his balance, spinning, he brought his leg up to bring the heel of his foot in contact with the bastards head.

Mugen knew Jin would put up a fight and dropped to the floor as Jin's foot sailed through the air above his head. Kicking out at Jin's other foot, he watched the nimble man flip out of the way. Smiling wickedly, Mugen made his move, he had anticipated Jin's actions and knew how Jin would avoid his attack. Before Jin had completely gained his balance, Mugen caught Jin by the wrist and spun the dark-haired man into the wall, face first. Pressing his body tight to Jin's, Mugen twisted Jin's arm behind his back.

"Enough." Jin growled.

"Quit playin' hard to get. You know ya love it." Mugen cooed into Jin's ear. Unable to resist, Mugen sucked Jin's earlobe into his mouth, then wrapped his tongue up and into Jin's ear, causing the thin man to shiver. Rocking his hips into Jin, Mugen drew a gasp from him. Sliding his hand down the silky shirt that covered his pale lovers body, Mugen continued his tasting of the pale samurai enjoying the little noises. Sliding his hand around the front of Jin's body, Mugen cupped the dark-haired mans growing erection, rubbing him through the cloth of Jin's pants.

Jin bit his lip when Mugen's hand found its way into his pants, then the slender calloused fingers wrapped around his cock causing and involuntary thrust.

"Like dat did ya." Mugen whispered in his deep voice, but Jin couldn't answer as Mugen's thumb slid across the slit at the tip of his member.

"I can't wait." Mugen growled, jerking Jin away from the wall and shoving him into the back of the plush sofa. With one quick motion, Mugen pulled Jin's pants down his long legs. Jin had just enough time to gain some kind of hold on the sofa when Mugen rubbed his fingers along his lip.

"Suck." The wild man ordered. Jin glared at Mugen over his shoulder as he clamped his teeth together. He knew it was inevitable, that he would submit to the man at his back like he always did, but nothing stated he had to make it easy. Mugen used his other hand to grab Jin's hip in a bruising grip. Pulling him back as Mugen rocked his clothed cock against Jin's ass. Jin wasn't sure when he had opened his mouth but he couldn't control himself as he twisted his tongue around those long digits.

Mugen groaned from behind him, then growled, "If we had more time I'd make ya suck my cock, you dirty bitch."

Jin shivered from the vision that statement created. Him on his knees as Mugen thrust into his mouth. Jin would never tell the wild man behind him but he loved the feral taste of Mugen as he released into his mouth.

Mugen removed his dripping fingers form Jin's hot mouth then finding the mans hole he pushed two fingers in quickly, drawing a groan from Jin. Thrusting his fingers into the pale samurai, Mugen pushed Jin's shirt up, exposing Jin's back. Leaning forward he ran his tongue up the mans spine, drawing a ragged breath from his lover. Scissoring his fingers, Mugen smiled devilishly when Jin groaned as he found the special bud within and stroked his fingers over the spot.

Arching his back, Jin gritted his teeth trying to keep from screaming like a bitch in heat. Then a third finger joined the others stretching him with such pleasurable pain. He wanted to command Mugen to get on with it but he knew if he opened his mouth he would begin screaming his pleasure.

Mugen unfastened his jeans and released his painfully swollen cock. He watched how his tanned fingers entered the pale ass of his lover, using the pre-cum that leaked from his cock, Mugen rubbed it down his shaft to prepare for the tight heat that would soon envelop him. Removing his fingers, Mugen looked up the long, lean, pale body as Jin tuned to face him, his glasses askew from their roughhousing before. Taking hold of Jin's hip, Mugen alined himself with Jin's twitching entrance. With one thrust he seated himself to the balls. Closing his eyes he fought his demanding body from dropping over the edge so soon. Opening his eyes to look at Jin, he saw a trail of blood run down his pale chin from the place Jin had bitten.

Grabbing a handful of Jin's hair, Mugen pulled him back as he leaned in and licked the offending red smear away, "I want to hear yer voice as I fuck yer ass." Mugen said as he slowly pulled from his pale samurai. Then thrust hard into Jin's prostate.

Jin couldn't hold it anymore, he screamed Mugen's name with that powerful thrust. That seemed to break whatever control Mugen had and he began surging into Jin hard and fast. Jin had handfuls of the sofa cushion, using it to push back, wanting the feral man deeper.

Mugen sped up, drawing screams and all kinds of foul language from the normally docile man. Mugen knew if he took Jin while they faced each other Jin would have dug long bloody trenched into his back. Jin twisted his hips drawing a ragged cry from Mugen.

"Fuck." Mugen growled as he reached around Jin's body, taking the neglected cock into his hand and pumping Jin in time with his savage pace. Jin's passage began to tighten around him, squeezing Mugen with brutal force. Angling his hips, Mugen drove into Jin's prostate.

Jin screamed as lights flashed behind his eyes with every thrust Mugen gave. Arching his back he came into Mugen's hand with a curse. He felt Mugen's thrusts become erratic as he to followed Jin over the edge of pleasure, filling his body with hot liquid.

Sagging on the back of the sofa, Jin panted hard as his mind finally came down from the clouds of bliss. Mugen was draped over his back panting hard.

Smiling to himself, Jin knew Mugen had desired Sakura tonight, however, it was not her body but her fighting spirit he wanted to get his hands on. Jin wanted to keep this feral animal all to himself and never share him, but Mugen was not one to be caged. So Jin had decided long ago to quietly tame the savage beast, to slowly make it so the wild man never desired another body, and when someone turned Mugen on, Jin wanted to be the one the dark beast hunted down to sate his carnal desire.

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Sasuke sat at the bar watching Sakura as she waded through the sea of gyrating bodies and grasping hands, always dancing out of reach before anyone could catch her. She walked up to him with a gentle sway of her hips, "There, I'm ready for my break."

Sasuke nodded and walked with her to the entrance of the club. As they exited, Sakura looked around, then her eyes stopped on an older model Jetta and narrowed.

"What is it?" Sasuke asked as he wrapped his arms around her from behind.

"Nothing for now." She said turning in his arms. Smiling she twisted her fingers in his hair, "So what brings you here so late?"

"It couldn't be that I wanted to see you." Sasuke answered squeezing her lightly.

"Nope, not it." She purred.

"I have a present for you." Sasuke said baiting her.

Her eyes lit up as she looked at him. "Really, show me."

"Not now. You have to wait until you get home." Sasuke said smiling at her. Before he had meet Sakura he had been a hollow, lifeless man going through the motions of living. The only thing on his mind, vengeance. His family had been murdered when he was a child, leaving him to be raised in the foster care system. His only thought was of the many ways he would kill his brother for his betrayal.

Then from the darkness, a bright light appeared, extending her hand Sakura had beaten some emotion into him with the power of her heart. Now as he held her tightly he knew he owed his life to the woman who had brutally stolen his heart.

"Awww, Sasuke. You know I hate waiting." She pouted.

Leaning down he brushed his lips across hers, "I promise it will be worth the wait."

Smiling Sakura wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, "Promise."

"Promise." He whispered.

Thank you so much for reading. I had not planned to have a Mugen scene but the pervert tied my ass to a chair and told me to write it. What can I say? The mans a freaking pervert and wanted a piece of samurai ass. Sorry Jin. :)