Tamaki had had a tough day at work. Nothing had happened that had set her off, she was just frustrated. The girl that she was training as her assistant had guys crawling all over her. Tamaki hated to admit it, but she was slightly jealous. She had never had the opportunity for guys to swarm her. She had grown up secluded, and she had stuck with the first guy that hadn't been scared off by Granny.
Seeing guys throw themselves at her apprentice had pissed Tamaki off though. She was upset that they had never done that to her, even though Tamaki knew that she was beautiful. At least Kiba made her feel beautiful. But here Tamaki was, storming home at the end of her work day, pissed off that she was letting herself feel insecure over some horny teenage boys. There wasn't even a reason for her to be pissed off, because she had Kiba, and she loved Kiba. Tamaki didn't even know why she wanted other people's attention, she could barely handle all of the attention that Kiba gave her.
So as Tamaki stormed into the house, she didn't even stop at the door to take her jacket or her shoes off. Tamaki simply stormed down the hall towards their room.
Kiba noticed her enter the house and was just about to get upset that she hadn't said hello to him, when he hear her call down the hallway.
"Kiba, if you're not in that bed naked by the time that I am out of the shower, I am going to beat the shit out of you."
Kiba didn't need to be told twice. He all but ran down the hall way into their room. It didn't faze him that Tamaki had threatened to beat him up, he knew that she was too soft to do that. However, his lady needed him, and he was more than happy to oblige.
Kiba left his shirt and pants in the hall, and was struggling to get his socks off as he entered the room. His underwear was the last to come off as it fell around his ankles just before he crawled into the bed. Kiba knew that he still had about ten minutes of waiting before Tamaki would be out of the shower, but he did not want to disappoint. So Kiba lay naked in the bed. He adjusted his position every so often in hopes that she would come out to find him in a sexy pose. By the time that she came out of the shower though, Kiba had gotten bored of laying in sexy poses, and was just sitting with his back against the wall and his legs spread out in front of him.
Tamaki walked out of the washroom wearing the sexiest thing that he had ever seen. She was dressed in all-black lace lingerie and had on stockings that were held up by strings that were coming off of the lacy piece of clothing. Kiba took one look at her and started to drool.
"Like what you see?" Tamaki asked in a low voice as she walked slowly towards Kiba.
Kiba nodded as he swallowed the saliva that had started to gather in his mouth. Tamaki crawled on the bed and up over his legs. She stopped with her breasts in his face, and her legs straddling his. She looked down at him, over her nose and grinned a wicked, sexy grin.
"Now, I've had a rough day at work," Tamaki purred into his ear as she leaned over so that he could get an even better view of her cleavage. "You're going to be good for me, aren't you?"
"I'll try," Kiba grinned into her chest. "But I can't make any promises."
Kiba was just about to bury his face into her cleavage, but was stopped by a sharp pull on the back of his neck.
"I appreciate that you're eager, but I really need you to be a good boy for me," Tamaki growled as she pulled on the hair on the back of Kiba's neck.
Kiba nodded as he was forced to look up at Tamaki's face, due to her grip on his hair. He would be lying if he said that he wasn't at least a little intimidated at the moment. Though the twitching of his cock let him know that he was completely okay with it. She had never been dominant in bed before, Tamaki typically preferred to allow herself to be ravaged by the Inuzuka. Though tonight she seemed to want to be aggressive, and Kiba was not one to get in the way when his woman wanted something.
Kiba didn't protest as Tamaki pulled him up and connected their lips. She kissed him hungrily, and he returned the kiss with the same passion. Tamaki lowered herself into the kiss, and sat down as she straddled Kiba's hips. He discovered that she was not wearing any underwear and her lower lips were already soaked with her lust. Kiba groaned into the kiss as she started to rock her hips.
After Kiba's groans started to become more intense, Tamaki pulled her mouth away from his and started to move them down his body. Her mouth teased his skin and her nails scraped down his sides. He groaned at the pleasurable pain and involuntarily bucked his hips. The motion caused Tamaki to grin against his skin as her lips continued to cover his body in kisses. He was sure that some of them would leave bruises in the morning, but he wasn't too concerned.
One of Tamaki's hands trailed down abdomen and came to rest around his hardened cock. Her fingers gripped it, causing extra pressure to build up in it, and releasing a moan from deep inside him. As she started to stroke his member, her lips continued to move down his body. Finally they reached their destination. He could feel her hot breath as it graced the tip of his cock and caused it to throb. She sat there breathing on it. The wetness from her breath letting Kiba know that her mouth was so close to him, but just far enough away that it could not give him any pleasure. Kiba hadn't realized that he had closed his eyes sometime after she had taken hold of his cock.
"Please," Kiba pleaded, as he still refused to open his eyes.
"Please what?" Tamaki demanded as she let her hot breath flow over his cock with every word.
"Fuck," Kiba moaned as her grip tightened. "Please put it in your mouth. Please."
"Only if you look at me," Tamaki instructed.
Kiba forced himself to open his eyes and to lower his gaze so that he could see his girlfriend. As soon as their eyes met, her lips enveloped his throbbing member. The action caused a growl to release from his throat as he threw his head back and closed his eyes again. As soon as he looked away from her though, her mouth was removed from him.
"Why did you stop?" Kiba asked.
"Look at me," Tamaki instructed again.
So Kiba did as he was told and moved his gaze back to his girlfriend's face. His eyes followed her lips as she placed them around his cock again and she started to suck. The pressure that she was creating felt amazing, and it was everything that he could do to stop himself from tossing his head back in pleasure.
As her hands, tongue and mouth worked together in unison, Kiba found that he would not be able to hold on for very long. He knew that his concentration would either have to be given to holding his orgasm, or keeping eye contact with Tamaki. The choice wasn't a hard one to make, because Kiba knew that the second that he broke eye contact, then that the amazing pressure that was being caused by Tamaki's mouth would be taken away.
Tamaki could feel Kiba start to stiffen underneath her. His hips started to press upwards as well and he started to moan. She was actually impressed that he managed to keep eye contact with her. As Kiba pressed up into her and his motions became jerkier, Tamaki started to pick up her pace. Her mouth and hand worked in unison as they pushed him over the edge. Her mouth filled with warm liquid as he started to relax beneath her. She kept her hand going to help him ride out his high. She swallowed with little problem and licked her lips while continuing to look him in the eyes.
As soon as he was finished, she crawled up the bed and curled herself into Kiba's side. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her in tight. He kissed the top of her head before whispering into her hair, "Remind me to let you take charge more often."
He could feel her grin into his side and knew that a blush was probably covering her cheeks as well.
"I just needed to prove to myself that I was desirable too," Tamaki explained.
"And who made you feel undesirable?" Kiba asked as he pulled her in tighter still. "You have to tell me so that I can straighten them out."
"Oh, it's nothing. There were just a bunch of guys coming into work to hit on my apprentice," Tamaki explained. "I guess that I felt a little jealous that no one ever did that for me."
"If you were feeling jealous that someone else was getting attention, wouldn't it have made more sense for me to be in charge?" Kiba asked.
"I guess, but I just had to prove to myself that I could be just as sexy as anyone," Tamaki tried to explain again, but failed.
"I guess that it looks like I'm going to have to visit you at work more," Kiba grinned before flipping the girl onto her back and straddling her. "And I am going to have to put more time into showing you how desirable you are. At least until you have your confidence back."
Tamaki giggled as her boyfriend made his proclamation and started to move his hands over her body.
"And I think that I should start that second bit right now."