Disclaimer: I don't own Vocaloid. I own the plot to this story.
Pairings: Len Kagamine x OC
Warnings: Sex, Language, Yearning, OOCness, Hateful thoughts, yeah… you get it.
Summary: Len Kagamine is a young adult whom lusts over many females all around. Akira Yamamoto is the person he comes to for relief and to use as a toy. She lets him, hiding away her feelings. Will Len find out her feelings or will Akira be doomed to a one-sided love forever? Read and find out! Len x OC
(A/N) Don't hate me for starting a new story when I haven't even finished my last one. The idea popped into my head last night and I just HAD to make it~! Anyway… hope you enjoy. ON WITH THE STORY~!
Chapter 1: Luka
Akira was sitting in her room, her white hair up in a short ponytail at the top of her head. She had a notebook open on her pillow, and a pencil in her hand. "Master wants a new song…" She mumbled to herself before a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. "Come in!" She said while placing the pencil in her notebook and closing it. "Akira-san…" Luka came in, her vocaloid uniform on, as usual. "Oh… Luka-chan! Come in~!" She said sweetly.
Her legs were now crossed as she sat on her bed and patted the spot next to her, welcoming her to sit next to her. Luka complied, sitting next to her younger friend and shifting her legs slightly. Akira noticed her behavior and narrowed her eyes. "What's wrong?" She asked. Luka jumped at this and blushed a dark shade of red. "It's Len-kun…" She muttered, her thumbs now playing a silent thumb wrestling match with each other. "He… seems… really nice and clingy to me lately. I think he likes me…" She stated, "Though… I know he just broke up with Lola-chan and…"
Akira only smiled and shook her head. "Do you feel the same for him?" She asked with a curious face. "M-Maybe… I don't know…" She stated, her blush spreading all the way to her ears. "Then shouldn't you just go for it and see what happens?" Akira asked while putting her arm across Luka's shoulder and smiling reassuringly. "Doesn't that add to the thrill, Lu-ka-Chan~?" She said, exaggerating every syllable. Luka smiled brightly and nodded. "You're right!" She said, her smile widening by the second. "So should I go out with him?" She asked. Akira only nodded.
The next day, Akira went to school to see Len and Luka holding hands while walking to school. A small frown appeared on her face, but she smiled as they walked up to her. "Akira-chan, Thank you so much!" Luka yelled happily while dragging Len up to her. Akira only giggled and nodded. "Anything for a friend's happiness~" She said before being trampled into a hug by Luka. Akira felt like the air was escaping her for a second before Luka let go. She let out a cough or two before regaining her breath.
"Anyway~ See you in class, okay?" Luka said happily before dragging off Len to the classroom. Akira could only sigh and scratch her neck. You see… she was really supportive towards her friends… but in all truths… she really was in love with Len Kagamine. She was younger than him, yes. Though, he would sing with her, even though she was one of the newest vocaloids.
Akira looked down at her vocaloid uniform, which consisted of a black vest, a crimson necktie, a white shirt that really only covered the cleavage that showed, some white shorts under some black jean shorts with a crimson belt, white and black leggings, and a pair of gray-ish colored boots. Her headphones were red, gray, black, and white as well. She sighed silently. Her uniform seemed slightly strange to her, but at the same time, she liked it.
Anyway… back to Len. When she first came in, Len was sixteen. He was sweet, kind, innocent, and just plain cute, despite his age. Though, now he seems to want to be laid with any female vocaloid he can get his hands on. Though, he seems to have no interest for Akira at all. Well… That's not true because… RRRRIIIINNNNGGGG! She heard the bell ring, making her jump. "Crap! Class!" She yelled before running toward the class.
After class she laid down on her bed once again, her pencil in hand and notebook lying in front of her. She tapped the pencil on her bottom lip lightly before sighing and putting the notebook away. Nothing was coming to mind. After a second, she curled into a ball and frowned. Oh well... What was she thinking about before class? Oh right… You see… Len has at least a shred of interests or else… BAM! The door slammed open, showed the blond haired, blue eyed seventeen year old boy looking very frustrated.
"Yes, Len-kun? May I help you in some way?" She asked. Len only made a deep growl sound in his throat before pushing Akira down on the bed. He pinned both of her hands above her head and stared deep into her red eyes. "Luka deprived me of anything today." He stated. Akira only sighed. "Alright… I understand." Len smirked and got up. "Strip for me then…" He said with a smirk as he sat on the bed and nudged Akira off.
Akira only frowned as she got up and started loosening her tie before letting it completely fall off. She unbuttoned her little white collar, then her vest, and slipped off the tight "Shirt". Next she worked off her belt before slipping off both of her shorts. As she slipped off her shoes and was about to take off her leggings, Len stopped her. Keep the rest on. I want to take those off myself. He said before grabbing Akira's arm and throwing her onto the bed.
A small yelp came from Akira's lips as she was thrown on the bed, but she ignored that and looked up to Len. He was already working off the sailor-uniform looking outfit. She quickly took off her headphones as he was working on his own shirt. His shoes were already kicked off. When he only had his shorts on, he smirked and pulled Akira back down. He started at her neck. Kissing, biting, and nibbling, until she was under his control.
Then, he worked down to her chest. He smirked at the sight. She was a size C, unlike Luka was a double D, from her knowledge. Len cupped his right hand over one of her breasts and started messaging it. Akira moaned at the feel of pleasure that was starting to course through her. Her hands made their way to Len's chest, feeling and outlining any place she could find. Len smirked at the reaction. His tongue poked out of his mouth and he leant over to flick his tongue over her nipple. Akira gasped and arched her back.
"Sensitive, are we?" He asked with a smirk. "I wonder how sensitive you'll be down there." He said as he ran a hand down her breasts, to her stomach, passing her "Mid-section" and to her thigh. She moaned as she moved her hips slightly. "What's wrong, Yamamoto-san?" He asked as his tongue flicked against her erect nipple. "D-Don't tease with me, Len." She said with a large blush on her cheeks. Len just chuckled. "Now… why would I do that?"
Len brought his hand which was on her thigh up, and started removing her underwear. "Ngh…" Akira moaned as the cool air hit her pussy. Len smirked and rubbed his middle finger against her clit. "So wet already…" He muttered before his finger entered her tight heat, causing Akira to moan loudly. "Just get on with it!" She said loudly, causing Len's smirk to widen
Akira sat up and started getting dressed. "Thanks again~!" Len said cheerfully while Akira nodded. He narrowed his eyes but left without another word. It was a routine. You see… Len had no interest whatsoever. Though, he did like her body, and he liked pleasuring girls. She was sure he thought of her as a toy. Everytime one of his girlfriends wouldn't give him what he wanted, he would turn to Akira to fulfill his pleasures. And she let him… like an idiot.
Akira closed her eyes and took a shower, as she washed her clothes. When they were dry, she got dressed into some PJs and laid down. The bed still smelt like sex. Her eyes narrowed. She got up and stripped the bed sheets. Those were put in the washing machine as she put on new ones. Now it was bedtime. Goodnight…
(A/N) Yep… That's the first Chapter. Every chapter he will be with different people, so keep reading. And yes… there will be more Lemon to come. Don't like… Don't read. :P
BYE BYE TILL NEXT TIME~!
Oh... and Akira's outfit and picture will be up soon, okay? I have to color it.
