Hey guys, Issa again! After the success of Ikuto's Dream, I figured it was time to write another lemon, for my all time favorite couple- Kutau! but then I got caught up in re-watching both Shugo Chara and Fruits Basket and the Sol-mare apps Shall we date: Destiny Ninja and its partner game, Shall we Date: My Sweet Prince. You should definitely play them. *swoon* So, I told myself: if we have school off for an Ice Day, I'll write it. Currently, I am at home under an inch of solid ice... So I'm holding up me end of the bargain. Your lemon folks, rather one of the chapters leading up to the deed- R&R, all that jazz... Hope you enjoy!
I woke up this morning with only one thought on my mind. A certain red head boy with extremely seductive power... Shit.
Running my fingers through my messy bangs and pushing my long hair off my face, I turned to look at the sprawled, sleeping figure beside me.
God, that was an amazing dream.
Kukai lay beside me, sprawled over the queen sized bed, long and tan and lean legs twisted in the sheets, one arm raised above his head and the other cradling my neck, the hem of his slim white t-shirt lifted to expose a few inches of toned glorious abs before meeting the waistband of his boxers...
I could stare all day at those abs (I had, in fact, watching him work out more than once) and never get tired of it. It was easy to see how I'd become so entwined with this guy in front of me.
It was also amazing to think of how much we had all changed: Kukai, Ikuto, Tadese, Amu, Rima, Sanjo and Nikaidou (now married with an adorable two year old son, Saizo), Kairi, Yaya, Nagihiko-yeah, him in particular...-even me. Especially me.
...
Kukai was officially the youngest person to be drafted for Japan's national soccer team as of this past year. He's also been asked by a few other major sports teams (for basketball, snowboarding, and swimming, to name a few.) he's still the same, goofy, down-to-Earth kid I fell in love with a few years ago. Did I mention we are seriously dating now? When he turned 16 three years ago, he asked me to go out with him. I practically died -I'd been dreaming of that day since I first fell in love with him eating ramen of all things- and last year on my birthday he gave me a solid gold ring with a small pearl imbedded in the band. His promise that he was mine- forever. Cue the uncharacteristic female hormonal romantic love feelings of mine.
Amu and Ikuto are together as well. Ikuto now plays his violin at a concert hall, which only helps his case a little with him and Amu. The way I understand it, her parents don't exactly approve of him still... can't say I blame them.
Sanjo productions is now one of the top entertainment companies in the world, with Sanjo-san as its leader, with her faithful husband at her side. And their kid? As much as I loathe snot-nosed brats, he and Ami are (and were) the only exceptions.
Kairi grew up and came back to win Amu's heart, only to fall in love with childish Yaya. I honestly don't think any of us saw that one coming, but they work together. Its a good balance- if not to mention one of opposite extremes.
Rima and Nagi finally opened up their eyes to see each other as their other half, and are now(as far as any of us can tell) completely obsessed with each other. Proof? Constant PDA, dates, and teasing. Did I mention PDA?
And Tadese? After realizing Amu wasn't into him and he really wasn't into her he went and hooked up with that girl Easter tried to replace me with. Lolo? Lula... Lulu something or other. She has viciously wrecked him, thank God he turned out straight. Then moved to France after graduating high school.
Me? I grew up. Stopped being a selfish indulged bitch, but I still keep in touch with that side of me. I left for America for about a year, was met with great success- singing, modeling, and acting jobs for example) and realized all I wanted was back home. Kukai, my friends, my life. I still tour, but not as long, and never alone. Last year I was second on Japan's top entertainers list- second only to that old lady who claims to still see charas. And I finally have everything I want... well, almost everything.
...
"It isn't polite to stare you know. It makes people uncomfortable."
Kukai's deep, low and incredibly sexy morning voice snapped me out of my flashback.
"Don't kid yourself. I wasn't staring. I was thinking." I retorted, but a light blush still crept across my cheeks.
"Thinking? This early?" Kukai moaned, rolling over to face me with a raised eyebrow, his wide rich emerald eyes cracking open to give me death stare. What can I say? Its not my fault not all of us are morning people.
"Well then...About what?" he asked, shifting his body so that I was facing him on my side, bodies parallel, his fingers tracing patterns through my t-shirt (well on second thought, his t-shirt) that sent electricity down my spine. I completely lost myself in his touch, unable to even coherently respond. God, if he did this to me fully clothed in the morning, what will happen when we have sex at night?
Yeah, we haven't done the deed yet. I wanted to be ready, and so did he. If we're gonna commit that much, stay together for as long as we live, the first time has to be done right. Speaking of which...
"Friday," I manage to get out, as the sun graces his face, highlighting his five o'clock shadow and long lashes. His arms have moved again, rolling me over on top of him, into his ready arms, resting my head in his strong chest. Even at this position, my head level with his collarbone, my feet aren't equal to his. At nineteen years old, Kukai stands tall over me at 6'1" to my barely 5'11" 21 year old body.
"Ahhh, right. New Years. This Friday. The party... I gotcha."He said slowly, more awake now. That's the thing. The right time for our 'first time'? I think we both agreed without talking that it's this Friday, on New Year's 'A Thousand Faces' party- a tradition that started a few years ago. Basically, the top 1,000 ranked people of Japan are invited to a huge formal event on New years that is televised live the whole night for regular people to watch. It includes fireworks, music, the whole shebang- basically all the stars rent out the most famous hotel's expensive penthouse for the party until midnight. After that, all the rooms are rented out for couples to hook up off camera. Normally I go with Sanjo... we have been invited every year but the first year after leaving Easter, but this year is gonna be a whole lot different. For one, Nikaidou's electronic government facility came out with a new top of the line robot, and he made the list this year. And with Kukai being on the National soccer team, he's guaranteed a spot...
His chest moves up and down, bringing my focus back to his face. Kukai is grinning wickedly- the kind of smile that would make the devil proud. "Think they'll have games to play like at normal New Years parties?" he jokes. "Maybe one that involves underwear modeling as the winning prize?"As much as I want to see that... wait- WHAT?!
Yes, as part of growing up, Kukai has become aware of his manly charms and erm... assets, a natural playboy if you will- but only with eyes for me. Not that I couldn't handle some friendly competition, but the one girl who tried to pull something on my man got a full can of whoop-ass-bitch unleashed on her... the best part was he totally cold shouldered her, without even meaning to when he kissed me in front of her. "Or maybe just a kiss from my girl?" He says, looking like he's hoping for one now.
"Don't be such a child," I laugh, nuzzling the tip of my nose against his- so tantalizingly close and at the same time so far away- lingering a few moments in his arms before pushing myself up to sit against the headboard. Why was I in his room again?
"You asked, remember? You came over to bake cookies and watch a movie with me while we cleaned up the Christmas decorations. You fell asleep between Monty Python and The Vow, and when I tried to wake you up and drive you home you grabbed my shirt and said you wanted to stay. Remember?"
Did I say that out loud? Did anything- we... Crap.
I heard his laugh somewhere down by my side, his russet hair peeking out from under the sheet he pulled over his face. "Yes, you said that aloud. That too... and don't, worry, nothing happened. Just you dressed in my clothes, in my bed, so sexy and irresistible snuggled up beside me, putting me through hell as I have to keep my hands off you, even now. Nah- nothing out of the usual. No need to crap about it..." He murmured, moving to wrap his muscular frame around me, pressing a very hard and obvious clothed boner up against my bare thigh. He seemed to be saying : There. Now we're even. I could hear the laugh in his voice as he teased me mercilessly, my face on fire in a good kind of way. So that's why my lips felt swollen. And that dream...
"You little immatur-" I began, but he covered my mouth.
"Ah ah ah," he chuckled, shaking his finger at me. "Three times in one morning, and I didn't even have to work that hard to get you riled up. Who is the sleepy head now?" he asked seductively, leaning his face in towards mine. My heart sped up as his mouth hung over mine. Yes, we still have the game where I insult him and he kisses me. He glanced at the clock before whispering, "Lucky for you, I have an hour and a half until practice starts for our game tomorrow. And I don't have to drop you off at your house for your shopping date with Amu and the others for another hour or so... Just enough time to fit your punishment in..." he leaned in, half-lidded green eyes locking onto mine, glimmering with mischief and romance. Damn.
His lips ghosted across mine, hitching my breath. I was a glutton for this punishment, at this point I wasn't even mad anymore he tricked me into it, devious sexy man. Plus it didn't hurt he was a way better kisser than the first few time (not that he was ever horrible, but still.) He rolled over on top of me, propping himself on top of me on his forearms. His lips crashed into mine, parting as our tongues explored each others mouths like lollipops, swirling and tasting. Seeing if anything had changed since the last French kiss-well, since last night. Arching up my back to meet his body, I was hyper aware of the fact that I was in his bed, wearing just an old button down of his, him in boxers and a white shirt... I was drunk on this feeling of love.
And I was going to be positively high off of it come Friday. That was for sure. Operation Seduce the Seductor began promptly when I got home. But for now, lips locked, home could wait.
Hope you liked it- or at least got the history behind all them for the story to start! I got the Idea from a bunch of different books- Uglies and Mara Dyer being the main two- and then the idea for a Kutau lemon for the upcoming New Years was born! I'm gonna update the chapters all this month until New Years- on which the final chapter will be uploaded. Oh, and for future reference this and this (...) are like flashback-memory-though separators to show a change in story. Big passages in italics is another clue in...So stay tuned all this month for the love! Thanks for sticking with me, check out all my other stories, I don't own Shugo Chara... blah blah blah... Read and Review. Love ya readers.
So long, farewell, auf weidersehen, goodbye!
BTW. Anyone else see Carrie Underwood's redoing of Sound of Music last night? Ummm. I vastly prefer Julie Andrews original... What about Y'all?
