Chapter Two (The Lesson)

Kyoko stood nervously in her dressing room, unsure of what to do. In a moment fo weakness she had agreed to let Tsur-no Ren-teach her how to act out the love scene in her movie.

Ren watched Kyoko fidget a few feet from him. "Kyoko-" how delicious it was to see that shiver. Pushing the thought from his mind he held out his hand to her in an unspoken request.

Hesitantly, Kyoko reached out her hand and put it in his larger one. The whole time Ren looked into her eyes, making her even more nervous.

Slowly, Ren pulled his hand toward him, bringing her with it.

Thinking he was going to kiss her, Kyoko squeezed her eyes shut. Then she felt his arms go around her.

Ren knew that Kyoko was nervous, so he pulled her into a hug, hoping to calm her. At first she was tense but after a minute she relaxed against him. Taking it as a sign, he pulled her onto his lap so that she was straddling him.

She instantly stiffened again. "Shh." he whispered in her ear as his hands slowly stroked and began massaging her back.

Slowly, inch by careful inch, Ren pulled his head back until his face was a breath away from hers.

Sliding one hand to her face, he cupped her chin and looked into her eyes before his lips touched hers.

It was soft at first, gentle until he felt her soft gasp. Like turning a switch his lips became more urgent. The hand on her face slid back to her hair, while the other moved to her lower back bringing her closer.

Kyoko hesitantly kissed back, unsure of what to do with her hands. She could feel butterflies in her stomach, churning with a strange intensity.

Ren nibbled on her lips before whispering, "Open your mouth."

Kyoko obeyed and Ren slipped his tongue inside, initiating an intricate dance. Kyoko tried to follow, but her movements were choppy where Ren seemed to flow.

She slowly moved her hands to his back, and felt him twitch with awareness.

A low rumble came from Ren, and before she could react, he pushed her down on the couch.

His mouth was more urgent as it pulled desire through her.

She clung to his shoulders letting out soft sounds and gasping for air when his mouth broke from hers only to slide down her neck bringing out a moan of desire from her.

Shou slowly walked through the building anticipating Kyoko's reaction. When he had been asked to be the music artist for an upcoming movie his first reaction was to reject it. But upon hearing Kyoko was the lead actress he had agreed.

When he came to her dressing room he contemplated knocking but decided against it and opened the door.

His words died before they came out.

There on the couch was Kyoko and Ren so into each other, neither noticed his presence.

Before he could break the shock and hurt, Ren glanced at him and, with a cruel smile, licked Kyoko's neck, his eyes never leaving Shou's.

Sudden anger engulfed Shou at the soft sound of a moan coming from Kyoko. Turning around, he stormed off feeling the faint trickle of tears down his cheeks.

He slipped into the bathroom and looked at his reflection.

How dare she kiss that bastard! How dare she! She was his, HIS! No one else should be allowed to taste her or even touch her!

Filled with hatred, Shou started to pound on the counter until he couldn't feel his hands anymore. Stopping he looked down at the blood.

He would fix this, he would get her back and teach her once and for all that she was his.