Well some of you guys grudgingly did your part so here it is, chapter two, with a hint of citrus. Let me explain one thing to those that decided to call me immature or a troll for requesting reviews the way I did. I got around 700 hits last chapter, and as I've said before, this isn't my first rodeo. Out of those hits I only received 22 reviews, had I not said you'd get the next chapter a week early, I wouldn't have even gotten 15, the truth of the matter is, I'm providing my work for free. My only charge is my fans' two cents, so if you think that makes me immature as a writer, please stop reading my work, because in truth you're the ones that're immature and lazy, whining about having to submit a sentence or two to get me to release the next chapter early. Grow up, I kept my end of the bargain, so what's your issue? Also on another note, no sex doesn't literally make you a damn woman, but this is a fiction story, and honestly there are three things that happen to females, that make them consider themselves women. The first is our lovely time of the month, the second is coming of 'legal' age, and the third is losing our virginity. If you have a problem with Kyoko falling into a mental hole and fully breaching character for a moment, please once again stop reading! Otherwise please enjoy this chapter and thank you for the reviews (even the sarcastic ones)
No matter how much she had mentally prepared herself for it, the electric current that burst from his body straight through her was enough to stop her heart. He crashed against her like the tide and she crumbled straight to the ground. Their lips joined and twisted with the heat that shot down into the pit of her stomach. Her mind was frozen solid but her body moved instinctually on its own.
One of his hands slipped into her hair while the other went lower until it met the bottom hem of her shirt. As soon as their flesh met, his hand against the curve of her stomach, she gasped. His tongue swept in between her soft wet lips and carefully explored every chasm before enticing her own tongue to join the dance. She squirmed beneath his touch, as his hand wandered further up her shirt, mapping every ridge and cranny on its venture.
"Kyoko." He breathed, breaking momentarily from her lips for air, only to drop to her neck and swirl his tongue in tantalizing circles. She moaned at the act as it stirred the heat beneath her stomach more. He caught her lust-glazed eyes briefly and groaned as he buried his face deeper in her neck.
Her scent filled his nose, bold and sweet, like rosemary almost, and then a whiff of melon from what was probably her shampoo. His member raged through his jeans, begging to be released. He couldn't help but grind it against her own trapped sex.
She mewed as he nipped her shoulder, his hand squeezed her breast through her bra, while the other one parted from her hair and traced its way down her side, to rest on her thigh. She felt like she was melting under his touch and found both her arms on him as well, her hands wrapped behind his neck encouraging him to continue his administrations. He gripped her thigh tighter and raised her hips to meet his. He cupped her ass and sucked harder, biting at her shoulder until it bruised.
Kuon was fighting hard against his gentleman side, Ren. He was barely able to push the side back so he could ravish his Kyoko. Ren, however was the only thing keeping him from tearing her clothes off right then and there.
'She wants us! Let's give her what she wants!' He groaned internally. He tugged her bra up and pinched her nipple, causing her to thrust her hips against his. His lips found hers again and her tongue instantly searched out to meet with his. He growled and lightly sucked her bottom lip between his teeth. 'See?'
'That doesn't mean we should do this! You idiot, if we do she'll just fall deeper in her pit and never look us in the eye again. We need to stop!' He reluctantly pulled away from Kyoko, but his mistake was looking down at her because even with his logic nothing could hold him back after seeing her… like… like that! Kyoko's eyes gleamed with lust as she panted to catch her breath. Her shirt was lopsided, exposing her shoulder that'd been marked several times by him and the bottom of the shirt was raised up to just below her breasts which shook with every breath. Her hips fit perfectly wrapped around his and when she noticed his distraction she squeezed him with her thighs.
'I think you lose, Tsuruga-san.' Kuon dropped back onto the beauty beneath him and kissed her jaw.
The actor stayed silent in response to his other persona. He wanted to stop before he regretted everything, but he saw the need and desire in her honey colored eyes and could no longer lock Kuon away. All he could do was hope she didn't hate him in the end.
A trail of kisses led down from her chin along her neck to the collar of her shirt. He licked her collarbone tasting the sweetness of her skin once more before traveling further down. He bit her breast lightly through her shirt, teasing her skin with his hot breath. She groaned and raked her nails down his back.
Lifting her shirt and bra up just enough to expose her chest, he returned to rolling one of her nipples between his fingers, and licked her other breast slowly. His tongue circled around her nipple, but never touched it. She whimpered and tried to arch into his mouth. He grinned and sucked the pink bud in between his lips.
"Ren!" She squeaked. Her hands flew to her mouth as she felt him stop completely. "Oh no! I… I'm sorry Corn, I got caught up in the moment and your voice, your face, everything! I'm so sorry!" She panicked as her eyes tried to find his but only found them shrouded in a downcast shadow. 'What was I thinking?' She chided herself and started to crawl backwards, away from the prince. Her cheeks burned red and her head pounded. She looked down at herself in shame.
'This isn't right, this isn't me.' She sighed and fixed her clothes, dusting off as much sand as she could. She refused to look at him, not only was she a failure to her sempai, but now she had disgraced herself in front of her fairy prince as well. Tears threatened her eyes once more. She dropped to her knees and bowed to him in apology, "Please forgive me, Corn… but I can't, I can't do this, I…"
"Ring-a-ring" "Ring-a-ring"
The sound came from down the beach, only a bit further from them. Kyoko looked up and then turned her head to follow the sound, and her eyes widened.
Ren's phone.
It couldn't be…
Her eyes shot to her 'Fairy Prince' and widened in shock.
"I'm such a fool!" She stood up, shoved past the blonde and bolted before he could even process what was happening. Just like that, she was gone. He'd screwed up, and now… She was gone. A hollow shell of what was once a man stood, like a zombie and walked to the ringing phone. He mindlessly grabbed his wallet and then his phone. He clicked a button and pressed it against his ear.
"ABOUT DAMN TIME! REN GET YOUR ASS BACK TO THE HOTEL NOW!" The president's voice was on the other end.
"I… I lost her." His voice could barely be heard but Lory instantly stopped ranting and listened.
"What? What happened?" Lory questioned, his voice soft and comforting like a father's.
"I lost her, she'll never come back now, I lost her." Kuon dropped to the sand, unaware that a pair of golden eyes had stayed just long enough to hear him, before sneaking away.
…..
"Well this is it." Kyoko breathed out herself as her hand clutched the door handle, and breathed in all that was Setsuka. Setsu twisted the knob to see a very grumpy Cain that'd already gone through over two packs of cigarettes and about nine beers. Her hands gripped her hips and she growled, "Nii-san! I know you missed me, but how'd you like it if I chain-smoked and drank all the time YOU were away because of it?"
She quickly went to work, dumping his ashtray and cleaning up his beer cans. As soon as she passed by him though, his lanky arm grabbed her from around the waist and pulled her down into his lap. She couldn't move, squeezed against his chest, as if she were the only thing in this world keeping him alive. Kyoko's heart stung, it was hurting, but not at all like the time when Sho destroyed it, no, this time was much, much worse.
Cain hid his face in Setsu's shoulder. "It's been too long, Setsu-chan." He grumbled. Setsu sighed and finally relaxed in her brother's arms. It wasn't Ren hugging Kyoko, just Cain holding his sister, and she needed to remember that.
Ren now knew she loved him, he'd even taken advantage of her, and her childhood beliefs, but not a single part of her was mad. No, Kyoko was hurt. He had lied to her the entire time. He was Corn, her fairy prince, and at the same time Ren, her sempai who she loved. He'd listened to her confession and just played along like she was a fool. He was after all the ultimate playboy. Kyoko wanted to laugh at the irony of falling into the trap that was love all over again, but she didn't have it in herself so she just closed herself off from the world and let Setsu play her part.
"Nii-san, have you even eaten yet?" Setsu turned to face her brother and stroked his cheek. She pouted at him when he shook his head, "You really can't take care of yourself when I'm not around, can you?" Once again he shook his head and she giggled.
"I only want what Setsu makes." He hugged her tighter. He may have been acting like Cain, but in reality, he couldn't let Cain back in. After what had taken place on the beach, Kuon had tried to bring Cain out but just couldn't find it in himself to lose the chance to be around Kyoko one last time. He knew as soon as filming was done, she'd avoid him like the plague, and there'd be nothing he could do to stop it.
"Well, let me up then! I'll go start dinner." She shoved his arms off her and made her way to the kitchen. It took an hour, but dinner was cooked and they sat down and ate. Setsu dove into her food like she'd been starved for days, not even caring as the sauce on the noodles splattered on her cheek. It wasn't until Cain lurked above her, that she paused from devouring her meal. She swallowed what she was chewing and looked up at him.
He bent down and slowly licked the sauce from the corner of her lips. "You missed a drop." He whispered into her ear. Setsu could only nod and blush, while Kyoko tried not to break character and swear at him for making her heart race like that.
"Thanks, Nii-san, but next time maybe a napkin would do a better job, don't ya think?" Setsu quirked an eyebrow at him in question. Cain smirked at her before sitting back down.
"But then your tasty food would go to waste, it's no good if I can't savor it to the last drop." The look Setsu received was not from her brother. His eyes were dark but the message was loud and clear. He wasn't going to let her escape, not from him or her own heart. Kyoko shivered on the inside, but didn't let her mask slip for a second.
"Well we need to get up early tomorrow so we're not late for filming, Nii-san, should I draw you a bath?" She asked, smiling up at her brother as if to dare him to say no. His reply though, nearly pushed her over the edge.
"How about we clean up dinner first, Setsu, and then we can go down to the hotel hot springs, and bathe together like when we were younger." He gave her his 'puppy pout' and she instantly caved. It was the last thing she wanted to do with him after the beach incident but he was using Setsu's love for Cain against her, if she said no she'd be breaking character.
"That sounds lovely Nii-san! Will you let me scrub your back too?" Setsu stood up, not waiting for his reply and began to clean up dinner. She did her best to stay busy and not reveal her blush to him. 'Has he not tormented me enough today?' She held back a sigh and scrubbed the plates as slow as possible, trying to stall for time. When she'd finished the last one she turned around and found her brother impatiently waiting at the door, their stuff already packed up and ready so they could go.
"Come on Setsu, it's late so if we want to get up in time we should go." He smirked and held out the stuff to her. Setsu reluctantly grabbed the pack and followed him through the hotel, and out to the locker rooms that led to the hot springs. They separated and Setsu was quick to undress, while Kyoko inwardly panicked.
'Relax! Nii-san won't hurt us! We're just bathing together, and this isn't the first time we've seen Nii-san naked!' Setsu pulled the towel around herself and began to pin up her hair so it wouldn't get wet. The last thing Kyoko wanted to think about was seeing her sempai naked once again, but what scared her more was that he was about to see her bare as well.
'He's already seen my breasts, but I wasn't myself then, why would he suggest such a thing even as Cain.' Kyoko wanted to cry but it wasn't her in front of the mirror, it was Setsu, and Setsu was more excited than anything else.
Kuon waited by the hot springs for Setsu to come out. He dipped his legs into the warm water and let his muscles relax as his mind began to wander.
'Am I punishing myself, or tormenting her for the way she took off today?' He questioned in his mind, making ripples in the water with his feet. No matter how much he beat himself up though, images of earlier that day flooded his mind. Her swollen peach lips, slender curves, breasts bouncing with her every breath of anticipation. His stage name that crossed her lips, and then everything crashed down as soon as she'd realized what she was doing, what they'd almost done. The phone ringing just made matters even worse, because now she knew everything.
'Well not everything.' He reminded himself. He didn't deserve happiness, not after what happened to Rick. Poor Tina, it was his fault she'd never see Rick again. She probably still hated him. Who was he to think that after all that he deserved Kyoko? He tried to shake the thoughts from his head, but stopped just in time to see 'Setsu' walk out of the changing room.
So there you have it, another chapter done. By the way, this is why I didn't write some little M rated one-shot. BECAUSE IT'LL BE A FULL STORY! Some of my reviewers seemed to get the idea that all this would be about is sex, and while I do plan on a lot of smut and fluff, I am actually writing it into an entire plot. So shoot me, hell flame me, give me your worst. You think I suck so bad at writing, show me that you can do better with another whiny sarcastic review. Okay guys as I said, I know the deal, my reviews are about to drop like a rock so let's see if we can reach ten, and that includes flames of hatred of course. Thank you, and enjoy.
