A/N: I'm back with M-rated Akaga...!

Dedicated to Akagi's construction start date anniversary (6-12-2015). Happy birthday, Akagi-san...!

This is a mindless "office woman!AU" that's been plaguing my mind.

The cover image of this story is created by the awesome Mac Artur on pixiv (or Geryonnyx on tumblr) and used with permission. Do check out their pixiv if you want to see a bigger version of the art!

Kudos to Little Donkey for the beta!

Summary: Kaga was an ordinary office worker who hated her job and decided to move to another company. On the fateful night before her first day, she went to a lesbian bar and ran into a stranger with a need that was somehow far too good to ignore.

Aiming High

Ever since I was young, I never really felt that I was special.

My clothes were hand-me-downs from my sister, my grades were average, and my life was as ordinary as the rest of the people around me. If you think I was being humble, that was because I never really thought of my looks as a good thing. It isn't really hard to see why I thought that way because I kept getting into trouble because of it. Children bullied me when I was small, boys tried to harass me when I grew up, and my co-workers thought I was being an attention whore. They would badmouth anything about me, from how I hung up a minute too early in a call to the hardback book I was reading at work.

I hated it there.

At that time I had nowhere else to go, so I gritted my teeth and hauled my ass to work everyday with a heavy heart.

But then I was offered a new job in this headgear company, and things went pretty smoothly for me.

After I was informed that I was officially hired and could start working the next day, I decided that this had to be celebrated with a drink.

I quickly tied my hair to a side ponytail, put on a black tank top under my navy blue jacket and my jeans before heading to my favorite bar downtown.

The reason this bar is my favorite is simple.

It's pretty much the only lesbian bar in the area.

The place is lively and quite luxurious, it has fancy wood decors and a great atmosphere, the regulars are chill, and the bartender is my type of girl.

I'm not a really difficult person to please. As long as my privacy is undisturbed by anyone I don't like, I'll be comfortable.

I thought I would take a drink, chat with a few acquaintances, go back home before midnight and get to my new workplace the next day with a fresh look.

I planned this to be a short outing, like what I usually have, but it turned out...this night was unlike any other night.

There were still very few people inside when I arrived, and most of them were sitting on the cozy lounges that were scattered around the bar. The jukebox was playing a classy rock song.

One of my drinking buddies, Tenryuu, who was wearing a purple one piece shirt and a pair of ripped jeans, was already sitting on the marble counter, teasing a waitress with a sly grin on her face.

Because the short-haired girl was so busy she didn't notice me coming, I flicked the back of her head and greeted, "You're early."

"Ow! What's that...oh, it's you, Kaga."

"Hakushu 12 on the rock," I requested the bartender.

"Oh? You seem pretty happy," Tenryuu remarked as I sat next to her, "Something good happened?"

"I got a new job, starting tomorrow."

"Oh, hey, congratulations...!" she guffawed, "That's great! Now I don't have to deal with your drunk, pathetic complaints about your evil coworkers anymore...!"

"You're the one to talk."

Tenryuu cackled and took a big gulp of her drink, "Kidding. Soooo, your life is going smoothly at the moment?"

"You can say that."

"Booooring. How about in the romance department?"

"Not seeing anyone at the moment."

"Boooo. Even worse."

"A relationship is just too much drama. I'd rather spend my hard-earned money for myself."

"Gee, then why limit yourself on Hakushu 12? Try Hibiki 30. Hey, bartender...!"

"No, wait, are you crazy...?" I hurriedly pulled her back to her seat and she laughed again. Luckily, the bartender didn't seem to hear her and put my order smoothly in front of me.

"But seriously, Kaga, you've gone too long without a girl. Do you remember the time when you cried like a baby for hours while going on and oooon about how much you hate yourself for being a huge asshole to your ex and that you just want a nice woman to love you...?"

"...no."

"Yeah I thought so. You did have too much vodka that night."

I groaned at her. "Listen...I'm comfortable being single."

"Well, at the very least, Kaga, spending this night with a hot girl might do you some good. Just look around!"

"Thank you, for realizing that I don't find you hot."

"...do you want me to slap you or something?"

"Thanks for your suggestion, but really..." I sighed and raised the glass to my lips, "I'm not interested in drinking with a pretty girl or one-night stands or anything like that at the moment. I've got a lot going on."

Tenryuu booed me again. "Stop with that attitude, will ya? You gotta have fun when your body's in her heyday! You don't want your big boobs, great hips, well-built arms to go to waste! Hmm, maybe I should pick up archery to get these arms..."

"It's not archery, it's called kyuudou. And stop touching my arm, will you?"

"Come on, maybe today's your lucky day! What's your type again...? Long hair, nice boobs, soft voice, deep, dark eyes... and...Oh. Ooooh."

I drew my arm from her when she seemed distracted by something at the bar entrance. "I've told you, those are not my...hey, listen to me...Tenryuu-san...? What are you staring at...?"

Perhaps the more correct question is "who".

I was a bit late in realizing that a woman just entered the bar at that very moment, a woman in maroon formal attire over a white blouse and a neat skirt with mid-thigh hemline who has the exact same appearance that Tenryuu just described.

Half of the few pairs of eyes in the bar were already on her when she entered, examining her figure from head to toe.

I had never seen this woman before.

This might be her first time coming here, because she started looking around nervously, obviously trying to fit in and not drawing attention to herself.

She reminded me of when I first came to a lesbian bar myself.

Even under the dim light...to be honest...she looked like... one exceptional newcomer indeed.

For a second, I completely forgot about the drink in my hand.

All of a sudden, Tenryuu circled her arm around my neck and pulled me down to the counter, snapping me back to reality.

"The hell? I was right after all, today is really your lucky day...!" she whispered excitedly, "It's not everyday you get someone like that coming here...! Just look at her...! You're an idiot if you don't take this golden chance...!"

"Ouch, stop, I get it... gerroff me, you stink," I grumbled.

"Did you hear me? ? You're crazy if you don't take this chance. Crazy, I tell ya...!"

"Um..." a foreign voice suddenly interrupted us, "Excuse me..."

Tenryuu very nearly pushed me off my chair in her surprise.

I was about to pin her head to the counter when I realized who just greeted us out of nowhere.

It was that woman.

"Yes...?" was all I could manage as I was pinching Tenryuu's hand behind my back, silently forcing her not to spout out anything stupid. It seemed to work because the only thing that came out of her mouth afterward was "Ow!"

"...is this seat taken...?"

She hesitantly pointed at the stool right next to me.

Tenryuu almost cheered out loud when I gave her another painful pinch.

"Uh, no," I gave the woman an honest answer, my eyes briefly landing on her chest, "You can sit there if you want."

I shot Tenryuu a warning look that said, "Don't do anything funny" as the woman let out a small sigh of relief and took the seat. The bartender greeted her and she flashed a wide smile before ordering some Choya umeshu tonic.

Tenryuu only nodded with a smirk, but I knew she had no intention of doing what I wanted because as soon as she got the chance, she leaned to the counter and asked the woman with a sneaky tone, "Sooo, I never see you around here. What's your name?"

I raised my eyebrows, holding back my urge to pinch her again, but this girl seemed to take Tenryuu's sleaziness as a friendly gesture.

"Um...it's my first time here," she gave us a little smile, "You can call me Akagi..."

Akagi.

One of the three mountains of Joumou.

That is such a...

"Beautiful name for a beautiful lady!" Tenryuu remarked, "Right, Kaga?"

"Huh? What? Uh, yeah..."

I couldn't get over how Akagi's mouth curved slightly to form that ridiculously cute smile, and Tenryuu only made it worse.

But I'm a master at feigning disinterest.

"I'm Tenryuu, and this here is Kaga," she introduced, "You can count on us here. For the rest of the night if needed. And it doesn't have to be in this ba-ouch!"

"Please ignore her. Not all of us are perverted dogs," I calmly assured Akagi while tweaking Tenryuu's ear.

"But...I saw you staring at her bo-OW!"

"I-it's okay, I know where I am..." Akagi told us, "I already expected a few stares from here and there..."

Great, now we made it look like this lesbian bar was filled with perverts who couldn't control their eyes.

"So you usually frequent other bars?" I tried asking.

She was silent for awhile, clasping her glass in her hands. "It's..." she inexplicably lowered her voice, "Um...can you keep a secret...?"

I blinked. How could she expect us to do so? We were literally strangers here.

Tenryuu, who seemed to notice the unusual atmosphere, suddenly made a loud yawn that was very obviously faked.

"I think I'm going home now. I got to wake up early tomorrow. You guys have fun...!"

She winked naughtily at me and scurried away, leaving me and the bewildered Akagi at the counter.

I sighed in irritation. She probably went somewhere to get a pretty girl to dance with.

Oh well, I guess I'm going to go home soon.

Making new friends wasn't bad once in a while, so maybe I could talk to Akagi a bit more.

Whether my decision to listen to her was affected by this weird attraction I felt toward her...I would never know.

"So...what's your secret?"

She threw a worried glance at the person nearest to us, the bartender, but she was busy chatting with another customer at the opposite end of the counter.

So Akagi leaned down and whispered in my ear. "This...this is actually my first time in a lesbian bar."

My first reaction at this was to frown.

Oh, great, don't tell me...

This woman was one of those typical "edgy" and "experimental" straight girls trying to see if they're bisexual or not...?

And Tenryuu thought she's the perfect match for me?

Yeah, right.

With a single stroke of those words, my whole sympathy for this woman vanished.

Fine, I lightly thought, I'll play her game.

After all, she looks hot enough to exploit and kill some time.

"Why do you suddenly decide to come here then?" I went on.

"I...I just..." she fidgeted, "Lately I just realized..."

"...that you find women attractive?" I said with a bored tone.

"Yes..." she admitted, her eyes never leaving her glass of tonic.

"Have you dated men before?"

"I have. But I never...feel fulfilled. That's why I start considering..."

"Have you ever fallen for a woman, though...?"

At that she finally raised her head and gazed at me with an unreadable expression.

It took so much of my power to stop examining every detail on her pretty face, from her long eyelashes to her dashing pink lips.

It should be a crime to look so damn beautiful.

The urge to trick this woman so I could take advantage of her body was so powerful, I started to think if I was losing my mind.

And I barely even knew who she was.

"Okay...I guess that was private...?" I looked the other way, hoping that it came off as an annoyance instead of a flustered reaction.

"I'm...I'm sorry I..."

"Never mind," I interrupted, "We haven't really shared much about each other, have we? Don't you think it's about time for that...?"

What the heck was I actually doing...?

I wasn't supposed to get closer to this total stranger.

I treated my drinking buddies as just that, drinking buddies.

Not someone to share secrets with.

Especially someone as suspicious as Akagi, whose whole story just screamed "confused straight girl with a hidden agenda."

However, Akagi didn't object.

She seemed genuinely want to make friends in this place.

"Alright, um...how should we do this..?"

"I don't know...take turns...?" I shrugged, "I ask you a question, then you answer, then we switch. Something like that...?"

She politely nodded. "Okay."

There were like a million things I wanted to know about this woman, but I reminded myself that I was just here to play with her.

I remembered that I was first able to bond with Tenryuu over stupid scary stories, so I asked her, "Is there anything you're afraid of?"

She paused to think for a bit, "Uh...I don't have a head for heights."

"Oh? Is that so?"

"That's why sometimes it's a bit hard for me to work in my office. It's located pretty high up."

"So you work in a multiple story office?"

"Yes...what about you?"

"I just quit my work."

"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that.."

"Don't be. I didn't enjoy it there, everyone thought I was a bit heavy going. And I got a new job already. I was headhunted."

I became even more perplexed by my own words. Why did it seem like I was trying to impress her?

"At least you can take heart from that, Kaga-san...?"

I didn't exactly know why, but I liked the way she said my name.

Calm, comforting... and there was a certain air of maturity there.

I forced myself to stop thinking about it too much.

"I guess...it's your turn to ask me a question."

It took a handful of seconds before Akagi spoke again in a voice much softer than before, a voice nearly inaudible with the casual banters around us and Bruce Springsteen's "Born to Run" playing in the background.

"Kaga-san...do you..." she hesitated, "Do you have...someone you're close with...?"

I unconsciously held my breath.

I didn't expect her to jump to this topic this quickly.

Was she rushing...?

I would never know.

I settled with an answer after a careful consideration.

"...if you mean a best friend, yes, I do have one with whom I have been to hell and back together. But if you mean a lover...then no, I've been without one for a long time."

"I...I see," she said, avoiding my eyes again while drinking her tonic. She probably noticed my long pause and thought that she had crossed the line.

Which made it much easier to lead her to the direction I desired.

I leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear.

"If you want to know if I have dated girls, then yes, I have slept with several."

Her ear turned scarlet, but she neither flinched nor moved away.

I had seen girls like her before.

Naive but curious, and all they looked for in a lesbian bar was a woman they could try sleeping with.

I knew how to deal with girls like her.

"Why are you wasting your time in here...? Don't you know the best way to make sure if you're into girls or not..?" I whispered again.

My mouth nearly touched her ear when she turned to look at me, and her breath grazed my face.

To be honest, being this close to her was setting my mind aflame.

I could just taste her strawberry-scented perfume in my mouth...

"How should I do that...?" she asked, staring into deeply into my eyes.

"Isn't it obvious? By sleeping with a woman."

Little by little, she figured out my intentions. The tips of her fingers touched the sleeves of my shirt and I continued, "If you don't like it, you're not into women. It's easy, isn't it...?"

Her voice was nothing but a low whisper now. "You make it sound so easy..."

I didn't really understand why I kept pressing in.

She was simply irresistible.

Perhaps it had something to do with the alcohol, or my elated mood, or the fact that this woman so perfectly matched my type.

So impossibly perfect in fact, that I knew this was just going to be nothing more than a one-time fling.

Nothing more than a dream.

One night.

One night...and we would never meet again.

And that was why I decided to pull all stops and take this chance in my hands.

"You just need to sleep with a willing bonafide lesbian... Akagi-san."

I saw her biting her lip and it was honestly one of the hottest things I saw a woman do.

She seemed to struggle a bit with her decision before finally handing me her gold-plated reply on a platter. "...I hope you're a willing bonafide lesbian."

I couldn't hold back a smile.

Jackpot.

"...then I'll be glad to show you the way."

Even as we awkwardly walked out to the bar and headed to the nearest hotel, I still felt like I was helping myself to something more precious than I deserved.

What the hell am I doing...?

I was bringing a girl to a love hotel right after just a short drink at a bar.

A girl who wasn't even sure if she was straight or not.

Had I gone mad...?

Since when had my standards dropped this low...?

Oh, well... I thought to myself as we walked past the quiet streets, One night with this woman might do me some good, like Tenryuu said.

"Kaga..." I heard her small voice, "Kaga-san..."

I stopped when I felt her tugging on my sleeve.

"What is it, Akagi-san?"

"Can you not walk too fast...?"

I raised an eyebrow.

Could she stop being the stereotypical embodiment of a secluded straight girl already? Doesn't she have any stamina?

However, the way she didn't let go of my sleeve raised some questions inside my head.

"Are you tired..?"

"No, I'm just..." she scanned her surroundings uneasily.

We were standing in the side of a deserted road, where the shops were all already closed for the day. The street lamps were shining brightly above us and the only noise came from a couple of cats at the corner near a tall electric pole. The hotel was still a block away.

"Is there something wrong...?" I scratched my head.

"No... there's...nothing."

Her answer confused me even more.

"Nothing..." she was clutching my arm with both her hands now, "Nothing is the problem."

She casted her glance to the floor, as if refusing to look straight ahead.

I was completely bemused until I noticed the sparkle of the watch that had been hidden beneath her sleeves.

Its brand was visible under the street lights: Patek Phillipe.

My curiosity grew. This girl was wearing formal clothes that seemed to come straight out of movies about wealthy businesswomen, with a Patek watch strapped to her wrist.

This girl was no ordinary person.

"It's my turn to ask you a question..." I said to her, "It's not just heights that you're afraid of, is it?"

"It's..." she took a deep breath, "It's alright. It's just flashbacks, that's all."

I decided to get straight to the point. "You're a filthy rich girl. My guess is that you had been abducted? Possibly in a street just like this...?"

Her grip on my arms tightened.

I waited for an answer in complete silence, and she made a panicked, quick nod.

She obviously wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

And well, I couldn't believe this.

I could get in trouble for sleeping with a moneyed girl.

"Are you out of your mind...? I'm a complete stranger, aren't I...? And yet you decided to follow me to a hotel where I could bed you when you could pay a female acquaintance to do the exact same thing, or you could just quit thinking about women and go sleep with a guy like you and the rest of the females in the world have been doi-"

"I never slept with a guy."

My voice caught in my throat. "You...what...?"

"I had boyfriends but... I never slept with anyone," she mumbled to my shoulder.

I only stood there slack-jawed.

Was she serious? Was she lying?

Why do I have a feeling that...I'm going to go to jail for this...?

"You're...going to trust a complete stranger to-"

"I have to know," she cut me off, "I have to know, Kaga-san, if I'm into girls or not, no matter what. Please..."

This girl...she was the real deal, right?

This wasn't some kind of new scheme, was it?

Ever since I was young, I never really felt that I was special.

Then this gullible well-off woman suddenly asked me to be her first time, purely out of chance and nothing else.

Why did she have such high hopes for me...? Was she attracted to me...? Was I her type...?

No...that couldn't be it.

I was just a random girl she chose to use for her own gain.

This universe was totally playing with my life.

Well...it wasn't like I cared what caused her to want sex with a woman like me.

At least I got to reap the benefit.

We didn't speak anymore and the odd atmosphere hung heavy in the air until we arrived at the love hotel, a white building with no windows and a flashing heart symbol on the sign at the entrance.

Akagi kept staring at the room selection panel, which could be chosen with a push of a button.

"Um..." I cleared my throat, "I'm guessing you've never been to a love hotel before."

She shook her head, examining the empty rooms in each number with childlike fascination.

She was adorable.

I was starting to feel bad for doing this... but I found myself craving for her.

Especially after she showed that cleavage when she bent down to view the pictures of the rooms.

I looked away from her just in time when she piped in, "So which one should we choose...? This one looks pretty."

"Oh, um..." I panicked when her finger hovered close to a room that looked like a colorful BDSM sex dungeon of sorts, "No, no, let's go with a normal room."

"But..."

"Trust me on this, Akagi-san."

This felt like giving a lesson to an inexperienced newbie.

We settled on the plainest looking room and contemplated the rates when Akagi asked again, "What's a...'rest'...?"

"That means you only rent the room for a few hours."

"You can do that in a hotel?"

I pinched the bridge of my nose with an exasperated sigh.

"Whatever...which one do you want...?"

"It'll be too late to go home if we use a 'rest'."

"So...overnight? Seriously? You don't have work?"

"I have work but... I can manage."

I gaped at her.

Tomorrow was my first day ever at my new job.

If I stayed overnight with this woman, I would risk getting late on my first day.

"No way," I refused, "If we-"

"I'll pay," she said adamantly, "I'll pay everything...so please, Kaga-san..."

Those pleading puppy eyes were just too much to ignore.

This was madness.

I was going to risk getting fired in my first day of job for a woman I just met tonight.

However, when she leaned onto me and hugged my arm again, all I could think of was Better get my alarm clock ready...

"Fine. But I'm leaving before dawn, no matter you want it or not. Let's do this, shall we...?"

Her hopeful smile made me believe that this was all worth it.

And she made me forget that I was doing this for a stranger, in exchange for a free overnight stay that might or might not get me fired from my new job.

However, she was clearly risking everything for this, which made it uncanny.

She never told me her real reason of doing this.

She let out an innocent aura that she got nothing to hide, but she was still pretty mysterious.

I wished I knew what I was getting into, but at that time I just shrugged it off and enjoyed my chance to spend a night with a beautiful girl.

It would turn out to be one of the biggest mistakes I had ever made.

Guiding a completely inexperienced woman through sex was a one-of-a-kind experience.

When we finally got to the dully lit room, sitting on the opposite ends of the comfy bed, I folded my arms and figured out where to start.

"Have you ever watched porn?" I began, "Lesbian porn?"

"I...have, but is that...really a good indicator for lesbian sex...?"

Oh good, nice answer. So at least she knew that much.

"No, but it's better than nothing."

She fiddled with her hands. "What should I do...?"

"Just..." I surged forward and put a hand on her shoulder, "...sit still."

Before we could go to sex, there was one thing I needed to make sure of.

If she couldn't handle a simple, fully-clothed kiss then we might as well cancel this whole plan.

Akagi froze when I drew closer, so much closer that I could see my reflection on her dilated pupils, and her scent filled the air.

I intended it to be a quick peck to see if she liked it or not. But my increasingly loud heartbeat baffled me, forcing me to slow down out of my own nervousness.

My movements became labored, and so were Akagi's as she motionlessly waited for me.

Her lips looked so glistened and brittle, as if I could break them easily with a touch...and yet I still longed for them.

I halted myself just a hair's breadth away from her face, feeling her hot breath on my skin before I spoke to her, "Have you ever...kissed at least...?"

Her response was to tilt her head out of the blue and close the gap between us with her lips, causing me to have a sudden sharp intake of breath.

The wave of emotions that came crashing in my mind as she closed her eyes and deepened the kiss was unexpected, and entirely unwelcomed.

This was not a significant other that I was kissing.

This was someone I barely knew.

And yet my brain reacted to her touch like an old lover, and her tiny whimpers made intense excitement shoot to my groin as her arms wrapped around my waist.

Her nose brushed against mine when she held the back of my head. She tasted like alcohol and the impulse to push my tongue into her soon grew irresistible.

And not just into her mouth.

Everywhere.

I desired to savor her body, feel her eruptions vibrating in my veins, and most important of all...devour what was waiting for me if I played my cards right.

I supposed I wasn't the only one who was aroused because not long afterwards she moved too much in her attempt to delve deeper into my mouth and our foreheads bumped, breaking our kiss.

There were a few solid seconds when we could only stare at each other, trying to adjust our breathing, when we both looked like we were forced to run a marathon.

"...okay," I said, realizing that we were still entwined to each other, "You...definitely like that."

Didn't even leave any room for ambiguity.

She didn't answer me, and instead it was probably the first time in the entire night that she openly ogled me, her eyes traveling from my head to my torso before settling comfortably on my breasts.

I blushed and muttered in a flustered tone, "Akagi-san..."

"Yes...?"

"Do you like them...?"

She blinked at me with a confused expression. "Them...oh..." she mumbled, her cheeks flushing, "You mean...I..."

"You were staring at them."

"I...I wasn-"

"It's useless to lie to me. That wasn't a lousy kiss...you were really into it. Admit it...and you're on the right track," I tugged a strand of her hair behind her ear before moving in, "Akagi-san...do you want to sleep with me...?"

Our faces were even closer than when we almost kissed just now, but I needed a satisfying answer before I could continue. She couldn't help anxiously pulling me toward her; I knew she wanted to get right back into action.

"Kaga...Kaga-san...I've told you that I need..."

"Is that the whole reason?" I interrupted, lightly stroking her bottom lip with my tongue, "Just to see if you like women?"

Her breath hitched and shut her eyes, as if swallowing back a loud whimper.

"I..."

"Is that it? Is that all you wish for?"

"It's not..."

"If that's all it amounts to... I'm sorry to say that we cannot continue thi-"

"I get it!" she exclaimed shakily, "I get what you want to hear, and yes, you're right, it can't be my only reason, because I...I... cannot let you stop here...you make me want it so much, you have no idea...I have no idea...that I want to be touched by a woman this badly..."

"You don't..." I shivered, trying to hide the fact that her frustrated reaction was turning me on so much, "You don't even know what you want..."

"Show me what I want..." she quavered, slowly slipping her arms under mine to caress my back, "Please...don't stop... I need this. Not to see if I like women... I just...need you. I need you."

I couldn't say it even if I wanted to.

I need this too...Akagi-san.

Everything about her was captivating...but I decided to put this limit between me and her, that I was nothing more than a vehicle to help her realize the joys of lesbian sex.

I swore to myself that I should not have an orgasm from this, since casual one night stands should never replace loving romantic sex with a beloved person.

The way she begged for it was more than enough.

My warm hands sneaked into her blazer before she could say anything else.

Gently, I removed it from her, revealing her low-cut, slightly transparent blouse.

"Those are nice clothes you're wearing," I peered at her top and skirt, "Were you dressing up for the...occasion?"

"I'm not! I just got back from work and..."

"If this is what you regularly wear at work, your co-workers would be distracted."

"Stop it...you're making me feel weird..."

"I'll be honest...I'm also doing this for myself," I stated as I started undoing her blouse without turning a hair, "It's not everyday I get to sleep with a girl like you."

"You're just using me..."

"You're using me too, Akagi-san. This is simply for our mutual benefit. Nothing more."

Her brows furrowed and she grabbed my shoulders without warning. She flipped our position, and went further than it by pushing me down and pinning my hands on the bed, her half unbuttoned blouse showing off her naked chest in front of me.

I was genuinely astonished.

"Akagi-san..."

"We're not stopping until I sense something from that expressionless face of yours..." she insisted, unfastening my jacket in a single smooth motion.

"Oh, can you really do that...?" I taunted, feeling the heat in my core building up again as her upper body slid against mine. I was so grateful I wore such a thin tank top that night.

"You're starting to irk me..."

"You're interesting. I have to say-"

"Just shut up and enjoy it."

And with that she ended the talk with a fiery meeting of our lips.

If what we had before sent a pleasant outburst through my whole body, it was nothing compared to this.

Once she threw away the concept of patience and subtlety outside the window, my body reacted violently to her in ways I never imagined.

The warmth of her chest and body pressing down to mine burned me with the intensity of a thousand suns.

The passionate rush spread from my mouth to my chest to every last limb, driving my mind mad with lust.

My lips became more responsive than ever; I could sense every twitch and crease of her mouth, the moans of pleasure that escaped her throat, and the way her tongue roughly hungered for mine that lit me up like an everlasting candle.

My hands were dying to tangle into her long hair, which cascaded like a waterfall around me, but she kept pinning them and wouldn't let go despite my struggles.

"Mmh...mmmh...!"

Although she was the one who initiated the kiss, it was clear that her own desire was overwhelming her.

Damn... I could not describe how aroused it made me to feel her quivering over me, trying her hardest to control herself although she was already visibly grinding her hips against mine.

Fuck...I don't want this to end.

I wished to dive in and get lost in her.

We finally separated when she couldn't hold back from groaning out loud.

"Haa...Ka...Kaga..."

The sight of her being so out of breath and bothered after kissing me dissolved everything I knew about boundaries.

I released my hands from her grasp and quickly continued to unbutton her blouse. She obliged when I stripped it off her already sweaty body, followed by her skirt. The only things left to protect her precious parts were her bra and panties.

I didn't even speak another word to her before running my hands on the soft garment between her legs. It caused her to jerk in surprise.

"Aah...! Kaga-san...!"

She buried her head against my shoulder, writhing and squirming while letting out sweet moans in my ear.

"Akagi-san...you're so..."

"Where are you touch-mmmngh...!"

"You told me to show you what you want...I'm just helping..."

"Aaah...aah...don't...rub there..."

"Then..." I tugged at her panties and slipped my hand in, placing the palm of my hand on the pooled arousal beneath the damp, soaked fabric, "...here...?"

Her body erupted in a violent spasm as she clung hard to me and pulled on my hair with a long cry of ecstasy.

She was wet...so wet... My fingers were already a mess and I still couldn't stop making her give me more of those sweet juices.

As I twirled my fingers around her opening and pinched her clit, my teasing reduced her speech to nothing more than incomprehensible sounds.

The obliterating heat of her body that spread to mine as she pressed and convulsed against me melted my mind from the inside.

"Aahh...Ka...Ka...nnnh...aah...!"

"Akagi-san..." I panted, planting a breathy kiss on her forehead, "I'm going in..."

"Nnngh, wait...! If...more than this...I won't be able to..."

"It'll feel even better...I promise..."

"But...this already feels so...nnngh..."

"That pleasure will keep building up until you get an orgasm..."

"An or...?"

"You won't understand until you feel it yourself."

I decided that the conversation was over.

I raised my body and used my free hand to unclip her bra before slipping it off her breasts, causing her bosom to spill on my chest.

I wasted no time in tasting them, and Akagi arched her back, her movements going out of control as I pleasured two of her most sensitive spots.

Then I pushed my fingers, which were already covered by so much of her juices, deep into her center.

The sounds that she made afterward was the sexiest noises I ever heard in my life.

I planned to be gentle for her first time, but I couldn't.

I wandered into her most pleasurable spot and pumped into her over and over, my other hand rubbing hard on her nub, sending her waves after waves of pleasure from both the inside and outside.

She dug her nails in my back and her mouth found their way to my neck in her throes of passion. I couldn't hold back my voice when she channeled all the raging emotions she felt from me against the racing pulse on my skin, biting and ravishing me as her hands roughly slid under my top to squeeze my breasts.

"Kaga-san...Kaga-san...I want to touch..."

I curled my fingers and thrusted them deeper inside her, shutting her up.

But the way she worked my neck and my nipples without ripping my bra off was causing me to lose my mind.

This person...who had never been touched by a woman, who had never had a single sexual encounter in her life, if she was telling the truth... was making me more turned on and wetter than I had ever been. My clit had already become an engorged and sensitive button of nerves.

I panicked. I should not be coming because of this one-time fling.

"Mmh...aah...A...Akagi-san...stop..."

When she didn't listen, I slowed down my movements around her private parts, and she noticed.

"...Kaga...san...more..."

I pulled my hand away and uttered, "Akagi-san..."

"More..." she grabbed my hand and put it back against her groin, desperately pressing my palm against her swollen clit, "More...don't stop...please...please don't stop...!"

When I still refused to move, she quickly undid my jeans and forcefully shoved her hand into my panties.

And that was when every bit of resistance flew out of my mind.

The friction she made as she clumsily explored every nook and crevices around my dripping core was enough to nearly propel me over the top, shutting down my brain as I sped up my fingers and fucked her even more vigorously than before.

Her upper thighs began to shudder when she screamed in pure delight, and I stopped caring about principles, status, relationships...all I knew was that I wanted to give this woman the most sexual satisfaction that she could ever had in her life.

"Aah...! Aah...! Kaga-san...Kaga-san...! Nnngh...nnngh...! ! Something...something is...!"

"Nnngh...! Aah...M-me too... Don't stop...let's come together, Akagi-san...!"

"Wha...mmmnnngh...! Kaga-san! !"

The knot in my abdomen tightened and I threw my head back, letting my explosive orgasm take over around the time she seemed to reach her climax, her slick walls sucking and clenching hard against my fingers as she moaned louder than ever. I didn't stop fucking her the whole time she bucked her hips uncontrollably and surrendered to the jolts of pleasure that swept through her whole body, pushing her to bite on my shoulder so hard it left bruises on my skin. Despite the pain she made, my head was so light that I almost blacked out. The heart-pumping tingles refused to leave me after it was over.

However, I guessed it was nothing compared to Akagi, who had probably never felt this sensation before.

She collapsed on top of my body, and I held her tightly in silence until she regained her ability to move and speak.

"I..." she started as I stroked her back, "I did it."

I blinked. "Um, what?"

"I saw it...Kaga-san's 'orgasm' face," she grinned breathlessly, "It's beautiful. You're beautiful."

My face immediately grew hot.

She was the beautiful one, not me.

And that was why I needed to leave now, although all of my muscles were so sore from the sex.

Mind-blowing sex.

Although I would never admit it to her.

"I..." I gently pushed her body to the side, "I have to go."

"Ah..." her face fell as she crawled off me, "Can't you-"

"I don't have time for chit-chats with you. You've got what you want, right? I have to go. I hope this can help you figure out if you're sexually into women or not."

I could not let my hormones control my brain right when they were in their all-time high.

This woman was dangerous for me and I knew it.

The last thing I needed now was a girl who could make me let my guard down.

A possibly straight girl even.

I should not leave contacts.

"Alright..." she said as I hurriedly fastened my jacket and fixed my jeans, "Can I have one last request...?"

I peered behind my shoulder to her and secretly regretted not deciding to stay longer.

She was absolutely gorgeous, with her untidy long hair, alluring eyes, and lovely skin. The curves on her naked body were exquisite, and she exhibited the rarest kind of radiant beauty in my mind, like someone who came straight out of my wet dreams.

I gulped back every praise that I wanted to sing to her and replaced it with an impatient "What is it, Akagi-san?"

"...It's already past 12 am. Um...it's my birthday today," she smiled shyly, "...Can I get a birthday kiss from Kaga-san...?"

My mind nearly exploded with cute.

I-I can't...is this girl real...?

I obliged without saying a word, before it got even harder for me to leave. I leaned down and cupped her cheek, curving my palm around her waist before our lips brushed against each other. I was using everything that was left from my energy to hinder myself from elongating the kiss. It lasted three seconds too long for my liking, but I managed to tear away from her. I couldn't bring myself to look for her reaction, and all I heard was her small "thank you for everything".

I quietly congratulated myself, put on my shoes and took off.

I spent the rest of the night awake, with the scent of strawberry perfume and umeshu tonic never leaving my mind.

I wasn't hungover in the morning, but I wasn't in my best shape either.

I arrived in my new office building with a dizzy head.

I forced myself to look as normal possible in my best formalwear when one of the HR managers, Kirishima, came to see me and showed me around the building.

While she gave me pointers and told me anecdotes about the company, I tried to keep myself awake by admiring her green-framed glasses and neat bob haircut, but Akagi's features were still too fresh in my mind to think about another person.

When we reached the seventh floor, Kirishima told me that we were about to reach my office when we saw a crowd of people at the end of the corridor.

I hid behind Kirishima, not really wanting to attract the attention of my new co-workers.

But the long-haired woman who was standing at the front of the crowd seemed to notice us.

She approached us and greeted Kirishima with a voice that almost made my heart stop beating.

"Kirishima-san, good morning."

"Ah...Akagi-san, it's rare to see you so late...!" Kirishima replied, "Everyone's been looking for you. They want to give you birthday presents...!"

"Yes, I'm really sorry, I received so many calls from everyone."

"Oh and there's someone I'd like to introduce to you..."

"Really? Who might that be-"

I raised my head and our eyes met in an instant.

There could be no mistake.

It was the same dark eyes that captivated me in that hotel room.

It was the same hair, the same body, the same lips...

I could see her mouth slowly gaping open and her cheeks flushed bright red when she recognized who I was.

Kirishima didn't seem to notice this change.

"Oh, remember that you asked us for a fresh new face to replace your secretary? This is Kaga-san, she maintained an excellent track record in her old company. I can assure you, she is perfect," Kirishima explained,"And Kaga-san, this is your new boss, Akagi-san. She's the CEO of our company."

When both of us didn't give her any response, she proceeded to ask Akagi curiously, "Um...do you...perhaps...know each other...?"

"I...no..!" Akagi said with an obviously flustered voice, "I don't know her at all. Please carry on, Kirishima-san, I have other business to attend to. Good day to you."

She nodded to me and walked away to the lift with a speed that was amazing for someone who was wearing a pair of high heels.

After several seconds of confusion, Kirishima looked at me and muttered, "Well...I think that means she doesn't mind...?"

I only shrugged and asked her to continue.

As I stared at Akagi's back when she hurriedly entered the lift, I secretly smiled to myself.

I shouldn't be giddy that I was able to meet her again, but I couldn't help it at all.

I guess this is going to be an interesting job indeed.

A/N: And that was it!

This is meant to be a collection of oneshots about Akagi and Kaga's adult life as office workers, but since I'm so busy, I'm going to mark this story as complete as I'm not sure if I will make a continuation or not. I like this idea a lot, though, so maybe one day I will post another oneshot here for this cute AU. In the meantime, please tell me what you think of the fic. R&R!