Happy first kiss one year anniversary Satou and Takagi! November 19 2008. It's a great day. ^_^ Thank Gosho-sama who owns these two lovely characters.
He was at work, sitting across from her. Takagi was having one of those days. The type of day where he just couldn't find the strength to keep his attention on his reports. It was so easy to let his thoughts wonder to far more pleasant things than cold blooded murder.
God, she was so beautiful, who wouldn't rather spend their time thinking about her? He pretended to read a case file as he watched her. She was working away diligently as usual, oblivious to the many admiring stares directed at her.
Takagi looked into her face, his eyes stopped when they reached her lips. Takagi smiled as he looked down blushing; he had had the pleasure of those lips pressed against his.
More than once now, Wataru had kissed those full, luscious lips. He sighed unintentionally as he recalled the lovely warmth, the perfectly moist texture, the pliability…
"Um, Takagi-kun, are you okay?"
Takagi focused back in on division one as he heard his name.
"Huh? Wha-? Oh, yes! I'm fine Satou-san!" Takagi stammered as she continued to look at him, concern evident on her features.
"Just thinking." He covered, his voice was quiet.
Takagi was relieved when she simply nodded and went back to her work. There was a dark side to his day dreaming (other than falling behind in paperwork).
The overwhelming desire drove him insane. It was absolute torture to want to kiss her so bad, but not be able to because of the simple fact that they were at work. His mind procured images of himself standing up, walking over to her desk, cupping her face, and just kissing her passionately in front of everyone.
Of course if he did that there would be consequences, one could even go so far as to call it an act of suicide. Yes, kissing her in front of Megure, in front of division one would surly lead to his untimely death.
And so, the only option he had was to wait it out until after work. Until than he would suffer and try to get some of his damnable paperwork done. It was draining, it took a lot of his self control to force himself to focus, but he managed.
It's just one of those days…he thought as he bit into his lunch. He smiled at her as she sat beside him at one of the break tables and pulled out her meal. Takagi was a little concerned for himself as she smiled back at him.
Damn, I want to kiss her so bad…
Right now, I want a kiss…
Even if it's just a little one…
Wataru desperately searched his mind for a way to make that happen. Right where they were in the break room was impossible, they weren't alone. Seeing as how they were already eating packed lunches, he couldn't exactly ask her to go out with him.
They could always…No, no, no, that was out of the question!
Geez, what am I thinking? A janitor's closet, that's just ridiculous.
Takagi slapped a hand to his face and shook his head in despair. There was just no way for them to have a little time. Besides, even if he could find a way, Miwako would probably refuse while they were both still on duty.
Satou-san still liked to consider the lunch hour as on duty. Takagi looked up at her when she put a warm hand on his shoulder.
"Are you sure you're okay?" She asked, leaning in to better inspect him.
Takagi nearly fell out of his chair as he leaned away from her.
"Yeah, I'm good. Do you want to have dinner tonight?" He asked quietly, hoping none of the others would hear.
She nodded, "Sure, sounds good."
He laughed to himself about the fact that he was actually relieved by her answer.
Hours later, Takagi pulled his car up to the edge of a pier that was close to the restaurant where they had eaten dinner.
He turned the car off and looked over at Miwako. The sun had already set and they couldn't see the water.
"We're a little late to admire the sunset." She teased.
"That's true, but I would rather focus on you anyway." Wataru said as he unbuckled his seat belt and reached for her. She did the same, blushing as his hands took hold of either side of her face.
For added satisfaction he chose to torture himself further by hovering his lips just above hers. The fact that they were so close and finally alone made him very happy. He waited until the pull was too much before slowly pressing his lips to hers.
He descended into a bliss like state as he kissed her. She responded, following his slow movements. Takagi guided her head, taking time to enjoy kissing her at many different angles.
His whole body felt good as he increased his momentum just a little. She moaned softly into his mouth, further encouraging him. The kiss continued to deepen.
If the steering wheel wasn't in the way he would have pulled her into his lap. Instead he moved his hands to her back and held her tightly. Their lips parted briefly for air, only to rejoin a second later.
He could have done it all night, but eventually they had to stop so he could get her home before her mother got suspicious.
Wataru smiled lovingly at Miwako as she sighed contentedly.
Even if it could be torturous some days, she was worth the wait.