AN: So, I have been dead for like ages. However, both seasons of J-drama Itazura na Kiss triggered me to come back here! Therefore a little chapter for all of you with my beloved couple of all time. I would love to continue my ongoing stories, but for that I have to re-read them myself to remember wth I was doing, and it's very likely that I'll want to fix the old chapters first. Because... English. Grammar. No. Please let me know if there's a story you'd rather see updated, it might motivate me!

Anyways, enjoy this new series of - hot & fluffy - oneshots. The first one is a situation I inserted right after Naoki's rain-confession. Kotoko and Naoki need more steaming situations in their lives, so that's whay I'm giving them. Could be imagined with both Anime/manga characters or our lovely Love in Tokyo actors! Enjoy! :)

1. After the rain

"I love you, Irie-kun!" Naoki felt himself smile against his will. When did he ever become like this? It was all Kotoko's fault. Her words were still ringing in his head. From her sweet, familiar confession to her unsure questioning words whether he was sure if he wanted to marry her or not. He was damn sure. Didn't he say so clearly? Didn't he kiss her with passion he thought he never had, in the middle of the damn rain?

He rolled and rolled, but even though his bed was warm and comfortable, he was anything but tired. Kotoko should have known how serious he was when he joked - no, suggested - they'd sleep together. And there she was, probably still fearing that he might turn back into the man that had no single interest in her. The sound of a door opening caught his attention, and he listened how footsteps made their way down the stairs. Kotoko?

It took him a moment to make up his mind. Careful not to wake up his little brother, Naoki got out of his bed and opened the door. The door to Kotoko's room was left open, meaning it was indeed her. He grinned, so she was just as restless as he was hm? As quiet as possible, he descended the stairs to go after her. It would be no laughing matter if his mom with her damn camera found out. All he wanted was a moment for Kotoko and himself, in private. He noticed the kitchen light being switched on, and he carefully approached the ever unknowing girl. She was grabbing something in the fridge, so Naoki took his chance to stand behind the open fridge door. His position resulted in exactly what he had in mind: Kotoko closed the door, revealing him and looked as if she was scared by a ghost. Her eyes widened, her mouth went open to let out a scream, but just in time Naoki grabbed her and silenced her with a kiss.

"Hm!" Kotoko froze, her eyes still wide and the grip on the juice she was holding loosened. Naoki didn't care that the juice she was planning to consume just made its way to the floor, and that the sticky liquid was splashed all over their bare feet. His hand found the back of her head, caressing her hair that was still slightly wet from the shower she took after being soaked by the rain. The hand which he had used to grab and pull her towards him with, now made its way up to her face to lightly caress her cheek before he broke the kiss. He smirked at Kotoko's dumbfounded expression as she looked like she was about to say something. "I-Irie-kun..." She stuttered, her face flushed in the most adorable way. Something his heart had given in to earlier that night, but now, again.

"Oh!" Kotoko nervously looked down when she noticed the juice that was all over their feet. "Don't worry about it." She squeaked when Naoki moved one arm under her legs and scooped her up like she was a princess bride. "W-what are you doing? And why aren't you asleep?" Kotoko asked in confusion as she was carried towards the couch, finally regaining her speech to ask him questions. "I heard you, so just wanted to check if you were alright," Naoki lied. If she thought he was going to admit that she was controlling his mind and keeping him from falling asleep, then she was very mistaken. Naoki put her down on the couch and took a towel from one of the closets.

"Here," He said, and Kotoko squeaked nervously when he sat next to her and pulled her feet towards him. They ended up resting in his lap while he dried the juice off. "So why weren't you sleeping?" Naoki decided to ask, smirking at her girly nervousness. "I couldn't. Of course I couldn't. W-with you suddenly kissing - and proposing, and hugging me... It was all so much!" Kotoko said, wiggling her feet shyly. Naoki smirked and looked up at her. "Was it?" He asked. Kotoko blushed, he was so unlike himself ever since his lips had touched hers outside in the rain. This couldn't be all real.

"Do you really love me, Irie-kun?" She asked. Geez, how much more confirmation did she need? Dropping the towel, Naoki grabbed her hand and suddenly pulled her on top of his lap. "You -" He kissed her cheek. "Are -" A kiss on her forehead. "So annoying." He growled, and with that he captured her lips in a demanding kiss. For the first time he let his tongue enter her mouth, his arms wrapping around her. Kotoko kissed him back and leaned into him. She wrapped her arms around Naoki's neck and kissed him until she almost couldn't breathe anymore. She gasped in surprise when she felt Naoki's hands rub her thighs, slide up her sides and rub her breasts.

Naoki had a hard time controlling himself. No sex before marriage, was he able to wait? Not if they continued like this, but how could he stop now? It was not as if he hadn't been forced to control the beast inside him all this time. Living under the same roof as a girl was pretty painful sometimes, and Kotoko had made him suffer enough with all her tricks.

"Irie-kun.." Kotoko moaned into the kiss as he rubbed her breasts. Her hands traveled down and found the bulge in his pants. She rubbed him and Naoki shuddered with pleasure. His hands had unbuttoned the blouse of her pajamas by now, revealing her bare perky breasts.

"W-we shouldn't yet..." Kotoko began, but Naoki was already rubbing her breasts. "Just a little, Kotoko," He whispered, his thumb playing with one of her nipples while his other hand helped her pull down his pants, revealing his erection. Kotoko swallowed away her nervousness and started to stroke him. Their lips found each other again, and a kiss that lasted longer than the previous one kept them tangled together while their hands fondled and stroked each other.

Naoki groaned and breathed heavily. The handjob Kotoko was giving him was driving him towards the edge. Being a young adolescent, Naoki had maybe pleasured himself once or twice - but less than an average man. He wasn't one to become horny or out of control, unless it was this certain girl with her powers to awake desires in him that he himself had always disgusted. "Kotoko -" He panted, but this time it was Kotoko silencing him with a kiss. "They might hear you," She whispered, the tease she was. She kissed his neck and increased the speed of the movements her hand was making, giving his erection what it was longing for.

Finally Naoki let out a long huff as he reached his climax, and he threw his head back. Damn. Kotoko was hurriedly grabbing for the towel that was somewhere on the floor. Naoki watched how she wiped the mess; her bare breasts were still revealed, her cheeks were flushed and her hair was a mess. Her body screamed sex, but when he grabbed her and tried to get into her pants she squirmed. "I-Irie-kun, we are not married yet!" Kotoko squeaked, back to her shy self. Where was the horny girl who had released him just a few seconds ago? "But..." Naoki bit back the uncool words he was about to say.

Right at that moment they heard footsteps upstairs, and in a flash of panic Naoki pulled up his pants, Kotoko covered her chest and they ducked behind the couch. As they listened how someone went to the bathroom upstairs, Naoki noticed that Kotoko was fastening the buttons of her blouse again, her chest disappearing from his sight. When they heard the toilet flush, and one of the bedroom doors close again they sighed in relief.

"W-well..." Kotoko said, and they got up from behind the couch. But before Naoki could say something she squeaked something that sounded like a mixture of 'good night' and 'see you tomorrow', and made it for a quick run up the stairs. He watched her leave and chuckled. She was just as weird with sexual interactions. Ah well, he guessed they would have to wait with sex until their honeymoon. He couldn't believe he had been that impatient!

Meanwhile Kotoko was in her bed, the blankets over her head and her heart racing. She had barely recovered from Naoki's confession and now this? She fucking gave THE Naoki Irie a handjob and he got off from it. She did what?! And he wanted more! She had to keep herself from screaming out loud. She was so inexperienced in all this, yet she suddenly knew what to do. But she was too nervous to take it to the next step. Having to wait for their honeymoon was a good excuse, maybe she should ask Satomi some advice on what to do..!