Halloween Party and Trick Totes
by MountainHive

When there's mysterious guy staring at nothing but your ass, you know well that he's a godamn pervert.
But this Mikan Sakura is too clever for her own good. She conversed and even allowed the pervert
to get a sip of her drink. How would you think the night follow?

Author's Note: Graphic Lemon? Read at your own risk. Do NOT read if you're underage.


Taking huge steps towards the exit, not easy since I'm short and all but I really had to get away from that freak. I still hear him following my every step – snickering even! He even dared to-

"Now where do you think you're going, vixen?" he slurred as he grabbed hold of my waist held me there – just at the exit. "Isn't it still early? It's only, mmm..." he faced the clock at the bartender counter "…ten? It can't be you're tired already, or wait, you're craving for your bed? Why don't we go back to my place?" he smirked.

"For your information, I being tired does not concern you. I would so appreciate it if you let me go right now." When his hand didn't leave my waist, I just pushed myself away from him unsuccessfully as he did the inevitable.

The nerve of this guy! Instead of releasing me, he dragged me towards what seem like the parking lot. "Fuck you! Let me go this instance. I have no intention of getting myself shagged tonight!" I swore as I tried to squirm out of his grasp. He ignored me once again, UGH – I'm mad. "LET G-MMF," he smacked his lips right at mine.

Gosh, his breath is intoxicating. It still tasted like the cocktail he stole from mine earlier. I was about to grab hold of his head to deepen the kiss when he removed his lips from mine. "That will shut you up a little now," he said while panting as he continued dragging me towards his car.

He was right though. I was way too busy to think about him dragging me – probably about to rape me – to his car while my head had only thought about that darn hot kiss! The sound of him unlocking his car broke me from my reverie and WOAH – now he's not just some pervert off the streets. He's one damn rich pervert – this guy owns a bloody Bugatti Veyron Super Sports Car!

He opened the passenger's seat and pushed me in and quickly went towards the driver's side. He sat there for a while, catching his breath – then he chuckled. It was freaky, I tell you. He smirked and slowly took off his mask.

When I found him beautiful earlier, I find him exotic now. He has this pair of crimson red eyes that looks right through me and it makes him look nearly Godlike. My mouth gapped open, "Your eyes…"

"Hmm..?" he said, looking back at me as if noticing me for the first time.

"The colour is beautiful," I muttered, mentally slapping myself for saying it out loud.

In an instance, he grabbed my face and leaned towards me to kiss me again. This time more urgent – our tongues meeting, having a small battlefield of its own as we suckled each other. His fingers drawing circles at my back and I suppressed a moan on my end. I didn't want him to know I'm in the verge of surrendering to him – not yet.

I felt breathless, he wasn't allowing me to breathe, he didn't want to leave my lips – but neither did I. His warm lips indulged me. In a moment, he had climbed towards the passenger's seat and was now towering over me as he adjusted the chair down to make shagging much more convenient.

He left my lips and travelled towards the crook of my neck – suckling that area. "You know…" he nibbled at my neck once, "…I love how you're able to hold up right up until now…" twice, "…and still not want me."

He got to be joking. Me! Not wanting him! Pfft, I'm no virgin, but I definitely want him in me right now no matter how much I held back earlier. It sucks to have a dream of getting sex from a hot hunk but that's exactly how I feel right now. Hot, sticky and wet. Yes, I can definitely feel moist at the region between my thighs. I can't wait for him to – "Ah…"

"Mm...You finally let go," he murmured as he proceeded towards the v of my cleavage. One of his hands crawled under my dress and cupped my breast and I moaned once again. "Don't you want me to fuck you hard?" he whispered into my ear. "Fuck you so hard that you'd scream?" he said as he slot his palm into my brassiere and rubbed his thumb at the nub of my breast. I held my pleasure – difficult – but I'm not giving in.

"Playing hard to get, huh," he said and travelled his hands lightly and tingling my flesh as he moved towards my sensitive spot and rubbed his finger there. "But yet, you're already so wet."

He placed his lips onto mine again as he reached towards the hem of my dress, drawing it up – slowly – trying not to ruin the material and then tossing it to the back seat. I lay there in front of him – fidgeting a little, sweating from the lack of air-condition, stuffy even, but mostly hot from wanting sex so bad.

I reached out for his shirt, slowly unbuttoning them as he stared at me – a passive look. The moment I got to his last button, he yanked his shirt out in seconds and unbuckled his belt as he pulled his pants and boxers out at once. I stared at his naked glory, everything in flesh, right down to his cock.

"Now should we get rid of your tight little bra and undies, hmm?" he said as he started placing his hands behind me back and unhooking the latch when I placed my hands onto his bare chest as a sign to stop. He gave me a questioning look.

"I barely know you. You might have AIDS and HIV for all I know and I'm in no way going to put my health at risk."

"You've done sex before and I can bet a million that none of your encounters previously had any sort of health prove."

"It never hurts to play safe."

He grunted but answere nevertheless. "I have a condom there." He said as he jabbed his finger towards the wardrobe compartment. "If that makes you feel any better since I personally hate using a condom during sex. It kills the fun and joy."

"Use it, if you want to shag me, use it," I stressed. He rolled his eyes and continued unhooking my bra and pulling my panties down.

I'm bare; he's bare, only hot lust between us.

He dived in for a kiss and rubbed my clitoris - diving one finger, "A-Ahh…", two "Aahh...", three "Ag..Ahhh".

Weak – but not immobile, I sat up and moved my hand blindly to look for his cock. Finally finding it, I stroked it, earning a husky groan from his throat. Both of our privates were practically side by side – him rubbing, me stroking – we definitely make a good hot and lustful pair.

After a moment of pleasure, he pushed me back down onto my back and towered over me once more – grinning. "Now, weren't you just trying to get away from me just now at the party? But right now, we seem to share the same craving," he said seductively as he took out the condom from his wardrobe and place it on. "Do you still me to leave you alone?" he smirked. I have to get rid of that smirk of his but it seems hard to concentrate when I'm all here ready for him to plunge his cock into my clit. He's making it difficult.

"Fuck me, already," I panted.

"Say…?" he taunted as he position his cock at my clit and rubbed his tip at my opening.

"Fuck me, "I wanted to say his name but I remembered then that I didn't even know who this stranger is.

"That's not really the word I'm looking for, vixen."

"Please!" I moaned, I couldn't stand it. I need release and he's making it nearly impossible.

"Gladly, vixen," and he entered me slowly.

"God, faster!" I said but he seemed to enjoy this slow torture. Grinning at my face as he continued his slow pace. I moaned, I thrashed.

"Ugh, faster – whatever your name is – faster, damn it!" I continued complaining.

"I'm not God, vixen. I'm Natsume and I expect you to remember that – for life." He said as he increased his pace a little.

"Just shut up and fuck me fast- Oh! Natsume, harder now," I said as I feel my orgasm near.

Other than my constant moans, his groans and the smacking of both of our flesh, nothing was said between us as he continued to fuck me until I passed out after several orgasms.

Did the Earth shake? Did sparks appear? I don't know. All I know is that this is the best fuck experience I ever had in history.


Haha, would you believe it if I say that this is my first time writing a sex scene? I'm still an ammature at this, so yeah. Some feedback?