A/N: Because anything with Miku as the main character whom everyone is in love with, is overrated.
Summary: After Luka worked as Kaito's hostess for one night, they are obsessed with each other. Problem is, Kaito is married to Miku, and Luka is constantly pursued by her fellow host worker Gakupo. How will things become when they give in to their inner desires and lusts, and throw away their morals and values?
CHAPTER 1
It was Kaito's first time coming to Blue Velvet. Even though he heard how people raved about this nightclub, he never visited one because he wasn't the type to anyway. But tonight was different; tonight, he had a million-dollar client by his side and he needed to sweet-talk the perverted man with a beer belly that this was a good deal for him.
Kaito sat on the red lounging couch as he watched his client being swarmed by scantily-dressed women. He didn't particularly like coming to such private rooms in these lounges, but getting this client's deal would mean a million dollars paycheck, and he was determined to clinch the deal. Looking at his client's flushed face and drunken smile, Kaito knew this was the moment.
"Mr. Yamato, regarding the deal, I think it is a really good offer." Kaito began. "By investing in these stocks, you will have excellent returns."
"And how much returns would that be?" Mr. Yamato's face suddenly became alert, though Kaito knew he was already crumbling in the hands of the ladies around him.
"Whatever you want them to be." Kaito answered, "Hundreds of thousands, and eventually millions. All you need to do is sign here." He slides the contract towards the man.
Mr. Yamato signed without hesitation and said, "I signed this not because I am drunk, but because I know how profitable this will turn out to be."
"Of course. Mr. Yamato, you are indeed wise." Kaito smiled, but underneath, he smirked. Yeah right. You're so drunk you will even hump a lamp.
"I am so happy this deal is clinched!" Mr. Yamato exclaimed. He eyed Kaito, "And I noticed you haven't had a single lady tonight. Girls, we need to get this young man a chick!"
Kaito gave a nervous smile, "It's okay, Mr. Yamato. I'm actually married." He held out a wedding ring.
"Nonsense! There is no such thing as too many women." Mr. Yamato said loudly. He clapped his hands and the door opened.
Kaito's protests stopped when he saw a pink-haired lady entered. His eyes widened at her beauty. Her skin was milky white, her smile was radiant and her hair was a soft pink colour. She sat next to Kaito as Mr. Yamato clapped and boasted about what a pretty lady he got for him.
"Hi." Kaito started awkwardly.
"You seem stiff." The pink-haired woman smiled. "Don't be; you should be enjoying yourself, like he is." The last parts of her words dripped with venom as she looked at Mr. Yamato. Kaito widened his eyes with surprise, but he didn't disagree with her about her distaste in the lecherous man.
"What's your name?" The woman turned to Kaito, her smile restored to a radiant and sincere one.
"Kaito. What about you?"
"My name is Luka." She answered, then giggled, "Sorry, you're the first person I ever came across who asked for my name. That feels kind of nice. Oh, and now you're blushing. You're cute."
Kaito gave a small smile. Now that Luka was so close, he saw that she had very little makeup. She was a natural beauty. Luka slipped her arms around Kaito, and the small action caused Kaito's heart to stop for a moment.
"I'm married." Kaito blurted out.
Luka blinked, then giggled again, "Don't worry; unlike the others here, I don't have sex with the clients. That's my principle."
"Wait, you mean the girls here will do it with the clients?" Kaito asked, momentarily shocked at the information. "Then why haven't they…?" He gestured subtly at Mr. Yamato. Kaito could see that his client's pants were bulging out, and now that was out in the open, he realized that the girls were in their underwear now, their dresses strewn all over the floor.
"You don't think they charge by the number of times they do it, do you?" Luka whispered into Kaito's ear, her perfume mesmerizing the blue-haired man for a bit. "They charge by the hour. The longer the client stays here, the more these girls will get."
Oh my god, what have I gotten myself into? I don't want to watch an orgy happening. Kaito thought frantically.
"It is quite unappealing to see an orgy unfolding." Luka said when she saw Kaito's disbelieving expression, speaking his mind. Then, with a huge smile, she grabbed Kaito's arm and whispered into his ear, "Let's get out of here."
Kaito nodded quickly and placed the contract carefully into his briefcase. He bade his client farewell as he heard cat-whistles behind him, as if he was going to get lucky with Luka for the night.
When he got out of the bar with Luka, he heaved a sigh of relief. He had never been so glad to escape entertaining clients. He didn't like this particular orgy, because he wouldn't be able to see Mr. Yamato in the same light again. Kaito was sure that if he stayed for the voyeurism, he was sure to picture his client naked the next time he saw him, and that wasn't a pretty sight.
"Thanks for getting me out of there, Luka." Kaito said gratefully.
"Not a problem." Luka smiled. Then her eyes turned dark and she pulled the blue-haired man to an alleyway, out of the light and into the darkness, where they couldn't see a thing.
"Luka, where are you…?"
Kaito was silenced by Luka's lips pressing onto his. Her arms snaked around his neck and pulled his body closer to hers. Kaito could feel her chest on his, and he couldn't breathe for a moment. Somehow, he opened his mouth for Luka's tongue, yet he was being unresponsive. She was pushing him against the concrete wall and pressing her body into his.
After a brief moment, he reacted. He dropped his briefcase and hooked his arms around Luka's waist. His tongue reacted to Luka, and they kissed deeply as their tongues swirled around each other's.
Luka let out a small gasp into the kiss when she felt Kaito's erection against her stomach, for he was taller than her. It was firm and hard, and that only increased the lust she had for the blue-haired man.
Slowly, Kaito's lips left Luka's and they trailed down to her neck, where he suck and kiss the soft milky skin. It was what Kaito expected her skin to be, soft and tender. His mind raced as he breathed in her scent deeply, one hand still on her waist, and the other on Luka's luscious breast. Even though Luka was still clothed, he could feel her nipple getting hard, and he kneaded that little bud while fondling her whole breast.
Luka gave a soft moan, and Kaito took that as an encouragement. His heart quickened at the thought of his wife waiting for him at home, but that image was completely overpowered by the beautiful image in front him at the moment, a Luka who seemed to be intoxicated in this, as much as he is.
Without a word, Kaito took Luka's hand and brought it down to his pants. His erection was now completely stiff. Luka unzipped the flyer eagerly and pulled down the boxer within. Kaito's cock popped in its glory and Luka marveled at his size. His erection was hot against her cool hands, and when she gave it a strong first stroke, Kaito's reaction was quick. He groaned and shivered slightly at the touch.
Learning quickly, Luka stroke him hard, while reaching for his balls to give them a small squeeze at small intervals. Kaito growled Luka's name softly and squeezed her perky bottom hard. Kaito's lips returned to Luka's mouth and he pushed his tongue in. Luka's hand was smooth and her touch was rough, something Kaito didn't thought he will like, but he did.
"Luka, make me come." Kaito groaned.
Luka smirked and bent, putting Kaito's hardness into her mouth. The moment his whole length was in her mouth, Kaito's hip buckled immediately. He held Luka's pink hair, keeping her in place while he thrust in and out of her mouth. The wetness and warmth of her mouth sent shivers down Kaito's spine, and the feel of her tongue licking around him made his eyes roll back with pleasure.
Soon, Kaito picked up pace and swayed his hips back and forth from Luka's mouth faster than before. Then he felt himself come, his semen leaking and he gently let go of her hair. Surprisingly, Luka remained in her place and stroked the slowly flaccid penis, squeezing it and emptying his essence into her mouth.
Kaito widened his eyes with surprise. He wanted to see whether Luka's swallowed his seed, but it was too dark. The sound of her loud swallowing gave him a satisfying answer and he pulled his cock away just in case he got aroused by her again.
"You taste nice." Luka said throatily.
"Um, thanks?" Kaito answered with an uncertain tone. His wife has never done that to him and he didn't know the appropriate response.
"You're being cute again." Luka giggled. Then with a more solemn voice, she asked, "W-will you be coming back again?"
Kaito paused. Because the darkness hid Luka's feature, the outline of her slim and voluptuous was more obvious now. The blue-haired man swallowed nervously. His heart skipped a few beats. This wasn't lust anymore. This was obsession. He was slowly becoming obsessed with this pink-haired angel even though it hadn't been that long.
Unable to resist himself, he grabbed Luka's waist and gave her a delicate and hungry kiss. "I will see you again." He said. That was an ambiguous answer, and he knew it was for the best. Those words could mean both ways: either he will be coming to see her again, or he will see her around again.
"Come tomorrow night?" Luka's voice was hopeful.
"I'm married."
"I don't really care." Luka whispered. Then she broke away from Kaito's embrace and ran back into Blue Velvet.
Kaito stood in the dark alleyway and watched people entered and exiting Blue Velvet. For the moment, he was away from the light, which suited him just fine. If he had a choice, he would stay in that darkness forever, as long as Luka was there to kiss him and suck him.
It wasn't just lust, it was an obsession.
He gave a huge sigh and whispered to himself, "Shit."
