"You already probably know who I am but I have yet to find out who you are," Sho smiled as he continued to walk arm in arm with the petite blonde. Although he was extremely attracted to her, there was something about her that he found extremely confounding.
The more he stared at her the more familiar her face was becoming. However if it wasn't for the blonde hair and silver eyes, he would almost have thought that she bore a striking resemblance to his childhood friend.
Again! He shook his head mentally as he quickly dismissed the foolish thought that had entered his mind. This was definitely not his childhood friend! He continued to convince himself.
"You can call me Setsuka", she smiled a wickedly sexy smile, as her small hands and sharp nails dug into this forearm. I can't believe this idiot really doesn't know it's me. Now is the time to have a little revenge on him and to see just what this clown behaves like to one of his fan girls.
Setsu continued openly flirting with Sho. A wide and forced smile was plastered on her upturned face as she followed his lead around the set. Inside her body was screaming at the close contact she had with him and forcing herself not to resist his overtures, she continued her guise.
"Back there were the dancers that will be accompanying me tonight, while I perform. And should you be free tonight, I can arrange for you to have special seating. We'll even be throwing an after concert party for a select few that you should definitely come to and meet the rest of the people involved with my concert."
His smile widened as he gazed into her grey eyes. His boyish good looks would have been extremely devastating to Setsu had she not already known him for the weasel that he was.
"What do you think? Do you want to hang out with some really cool people tonight?" Sho flashed another flirtatious smile. But this time his voice held a pleading, if not slightly whining ting as he continue to urge her to come.
Like I would give a damn about hanging out with anyone you looked up to! Kyoko thought in disgust. But in true Setsu mode she answered indifferently, "Well, I originally have plans to dine with someone already cool, so I'll have to think about it."
"Why don't you bring them along? This is one of my biggest open air concerts and I'm sure you'll have a great time. Plus, the after party is not something just anyone gets to go to. It's a once in a lifetime event in itself!" Beseechingly, Sho continued to persuade her to come. All the while, he engaged her in a casual walk towards a trailer near the back of the stage.
Ha, ha, ha, no one ever says no to a great after party! Sho thought to himself, as he escorted her around the back of the large stage and towards his own personal trailer, where he planned on giving her the real tour.
His mind was already on the possibility of having this beautiful fan of his completely satiate his growing desire. The idea of holding and touching her sexy body was so tantalizing that he had to rearrange himself against the sudden arousal that was forming in his jeans.
Hoping she would not decline his invitation, Sho searched her strikingly gorgeous profile and was satisfied when she glanced back up at him in open adoration. Moments like this made being a celebrity so much more interesting.
Something's just never change, do they? Shoutaro, you are still an incredibly arrogant jerk with nothing but having fun on your mind. Forcing a giggle out, Setsu reached up with her free hand and touched his youthful cheek.
His skin was so soft and it reminded her of the cosmetic commercial he once starred in, trying hard not to lose her composure, she looked away from him, as her hand still against his face. Her body internally raged as she again remembered how Sho knew she loved cosmetics and how annoyed she had been when she saw his commercial.
Kyoko had to remind herself to come back from her angry memories and to answer his question. Forcing herself to stand up straight, she leveled a pair of seductive grey eyes on him and brought her lips close to his ears as she whispered, "Do you really want me there?"
Swallowing against the seductive nature of her request, Sho felt his heart beat erratically in his chest. "Yes," he breathed out.
Drawing back from his ear, so that she could see the full impact of her words, she traced the outline of his lips with an index finger before giving her answer. "Sho, I would be honored to come but I cannot give you a definite answer now." She purred at him as her index finger made its way back to his cheek.
A coy smile plastered across her bedazzling face as she watched a flicker of disappointment flash across his eyes before he hid behind another one of his popular smiles.
Reaching out to capture her hand, Sho held it against his lips and pressed a kiss against the tips of her fingers. A move that he knew would melt the heart of any of his female fans; he followed with a seductive nibble as he slipped her fingers into his warm mouth.
"Maybe you just need some extra convincing to persuade you a little?" he whispered in a husky voice against her fingertips, before opening the door to his trailer and pulling her in.
Kyoko was surprised by the luxurious trailer that was assigned to Sho. Her own status as an actress always had her sharing a moderate to lower class looking trailer with whoever else was acting.
Looking around, she was hardly noticing that Sho had already started backing her up toward the dark rich brown couch that faced the entrance. Sitting down first, Sho reached for her right hand as he pulled her onto his lap. Holding on to her tiny waist with both his hands, he looked up towards her, already anticipating his next move.
A surprised gasp escaped her as she landed firmly on his lap. Her eyes flashed a warning at the singer but it was already too late as his face descended towards her and his lips locked hungrily onto hers.
Instantly, his strong hands reached up to hold her face in place as he assaulted her mouth, forcing her lips to part for his demanding kiss. A groan of lust tore from his chest as he deepened his kiss.
The attraction Sho felt for this girl was beyond his wildest imagination. Whether it was stirred on because she reminded him of Kyoko or whether she was just so his type, he wasn't sure but his body was craving her so intensely that he was unable to rein in his ardor for her.
Seated on his lap, Kyoko began to lose self-awareness as she was coaxed by the more sexually experienced singer into kissing him back. Wave after wave of emotion ranging from anger to bitterness to frustration and hostility took over her being as she began to respond in violent passion to her nemesis.
Was this how he would kiss his fans? Was this how he held them and treated them while she was alone at home waiting for him to return to her side? Bitterness and rage filled her soul to the brim until it overflowed and crashed against her very nature.
This man really needs to be taught a lesson for all the unfaithfulness he had subjected me to. Kyoko thought as she forced herself to kiss him back. Their kiss took on a voracious twist as she half bit and half kissed him back, her ire barely being sated as she struggled to restrain her temper and not just bite at him instead.
Her small hands slid up his chest and her nails dug into the collar of his silk black shirt, pulling him roughly towards her as her tongue dueled fiercely with his in his mouth. She wanted to scratch at him with her nails and watch him bleed but instead she dug her nails into the back of his nape which wrung a gasp from Sho.
Nothing in all of Sho's sexual experience would have prepared him for her response as her teeth bit down hard on his lips before she began sucking on the bleeding site that she had incurred.
He remembered the last passionate kiss he had shared but it was with his childhood friend, Kyoko who like this sexy vixen, had captured his lust with just a kiss. How similar they were in kissing and even in looks.
Suddenly an outrageous thought emerged though Sho's mind causing him to go ridged in shock. Abruptly, Sho broke from the kiss while holding both her shoulders away from him, he gazed intensely into her eyes.
Focusing again on her features he studied her in greater detail this time. Yes, the luscious lips, the feminine chin, the small nose, even the floral smell of her shampoo were the exact same; everything about the violent beauty was just like Kyoko except instead of her warm golden eyes, this beauty had eyes the color of molten silver.
This is Kyoko! I know it's her by that kiss, the way her tongue moves in my mouth was exactly the same as Kyoko. It's got to be her! I'm sure of it now! Sho thought as he finally put two and two together.
Looking into her scorching hot gaze, Sho lost himself in their deep dark pools and he couldn't release her even if he wanted to. His gaze trailed down towards her neck where he began to descend his lips onto its soft white skin.
His hands slowly pressed her down and onto the couch as he positioned himself above her soft womanly curves. A low groan left him as he began to burn with desire for her and his mind lost all function when his tongue tasted the warm skin of her neck.
Laying on the comfortable couch, Kyoko was lost to the burning passion inflaming her senses, as Sho embedded himself on top of her and between her legs. Somewhere in the back of her mind Kyoko left behind her anger and was now driven by an unfamiliar emotion that Sho was rousing up.
In her innocence, she was unable to compete with his advance skill and while falling deeper into his seductive trap, Kyoko was unable to resist his advances. As his lips began to nibble along the curvature of her sensitive neck, Kyoko's breathing quickened in response.
One of his hands slid over towards her shapely hip, while his other hand remained still on her shoulder. His lips continued trailing light kisses along the right side of her neck, occasionally stopping to nibble and lick.
Unaware of what was now happening and locked deep into Sho's heated seduction, Kyoko responded by slowly exploring the hard chest above her and running her small hands over the exposed skin from his barely buttoned up long sleeved shirt.
Lust exploded in Sho's mind as Kyoko's hands pressed up and over his chest and came to a stop over his taut nipples, only to dig her thumb nails into his brown peaks. Her vicious onslaught of his body was raging a wild fire in Sho's body as he fought back down his passion.
Kissing her collarbone with his heated mouth, he lifted his hands over her body and they began to roam down her neck, past her collarbone and towards her firm breast.
Cupping her breasts in his hands, Sho lost all sense of reason as his lips followed suit. His mouth sucked along the soft white cleavage that was exposed above her vest, while the blaze of his passion was flamed by the heated moans of his love beneath him.
Pressing his hard length against her tiny waist, his hand trailed up her thigh lifting the hem of her skirt and exposing her lacy black underwear. Gripping both her hips firmly with in his strong hands, he held her in position, so that her sensitive middle core would feel his hardness as he slowly rubbed himself between the apex of her thighs.
Kyoko's soft moans were driving him wild with passion and her small hips were responding in like motion to his. Taunting him and forcing him to engage her in more foreplay, Sho could have never imagined her passionate responses.
Who would have imagined his once old fashion and boring childhood friend could become the ravishing beauty burning him up with desire. He wanted her with a wild thirst but knew this was not the time, nor the place to make that happen.
"Will you let me love you? Will you promise to never leave me again?" He whispered against her ribcage as he watched her respond to his seduction. Her head was thrown back and her eyes were shut tightly as she arched her body up to meet his.
Gazing at her lovingly, his hips continued to grind in a rocking motion, rubbing his hardened leather clad member against her lacy black underwear. Sucking in her breath, fire exploded between her legs with every compression of Sho against her wet warmth.
Kyoko's eyes remained tightly shut while all thoughts and reason had left her. She was burning up in desire and felt fire envelope her sensitive lower core and spread all over her body. Her mind screamed for more and her body ached in yearning for his as she felt him thrusting himself against her heated middle.
She barely registered his soft whispers against her skin and did not even notice his fingers unbuttoning her vest, exposing her soft breast to his melting hot gaze. As his hungry mouth covered her erect nipple, a gasp of pleasure tore from her throat in response.
His hands firmly held her buttocks in place, as his mouth suckled greedily over her firm breast, all the while he continued his slow thrusting motion. Kyoko was completely lost to the new sensation building within her.
In her daze, she was unable to comprehend what Sho was doing to her let alone understand the words he was spouting from his decadent mouth. Like a lamb led to the slaughter, Kyoko responded to Sho's ministering and did so without even knowing.
"Don't leave me again. I want you to stay with me forever. I need you. Please stay with me forever." He continued to whisper against her sensitive nipple in between suckling. Whimpering beneath him, Sho watched as she arched her back towards him offering up her beautiful breast to his ravenous mouth.
Neither of them heard the knock on the door, nor noticed the surprise look cast their way by the female manager making her way into the trailer.
"Sho..." she boldly interrupted, knowing that work came first. She continued to call out his name a little louder, "Sho! We need you to begin rehearsal on stage now."
Standing at the door of his trailer was Shouko, with an apologetic look of embarrassment plastered on her face. Lifting himself quickly off the passionate and intoxicating beauty beneath him, Sho stood up quickly to stand in front of her in order to shield her from the curious gaze of his manager.
"The band and the dancers are all waiting for you on the stage. Rehearsal was supposed to begin 15 minutes ago." Shaking her head, Shouko gave him a look of disapproval.
"I'll be right there just give me a few minutes." He curtly replied. His eyes were still darkened with passion as he tried to compose himself in front of his manager.
Realisation shot through Kyoko as she abruptly sat up from the interruption. All sanity returned and she swiftly scurried up from the couch. Wanting to flee the scene of her madness, she hurriedly buttoned up her vest and rearranged her clothing while shielded behind the tall blonde singer.
"We don't have a few minutes, Sho! Tonight's performance is scheduled in the next couple hours and you're not even ready for the dry run even though that should have taken place already. Get yourself on the stage right away and stop fooling around!" Shouko continued.
She had more to say but was interrupted by the petite beauty that came strutting out towards her from behind Sho. Proudly with her head held high, the sexy leather bound blonde was not shy as she faced Shouko. Meeting her curious onslaught with a pair of unwavering silver eyes, Shouko was unsettled by the intensity that laid beneath her dark gaze.
"Wait! Where are you going?" Sho called out to her as he reached for the proud beauty.
"I'm leaving." she responded without looking back, nor stopping.
"Will you come again tonight? I want to see you again!" Desperation made his voice peak as Sho followed her out his trailer.
Sho had already lost her once but now that she was standing in front of him, he was unwilling to let her walk out on him again. Especially after the intensity of her response to his advances, he felt that if she left, he would never see her again. And at this point he was ready to do whatever it would take to make her return to his side.
Not answering, Kyoko continued walking away holding her head high with all the pride she could muster as Setsu. Meanwhile, her inner being returned back into a cold and indifferent attitude, as she welcomed back Setsu's demeanor into the situation.
"Wait!" Sho shouted as he stopped her when he captured her right wrist in his left hand. Spinning her around to face him, he examined her face for an answer to his question.
Not finding any, he reached into his shirt side pocket and pulled out his phone. Next, grabbing the purse she had strung along her left flank, he opened it and extracted her phone. Exchanging phones, he tossed his into her purse before handing the purse back to her and slipping her phone into the front pocket of his pants.
"Now, you'll come!" He weakly smiled as he waited for her response.
Not wanting to continue with this sham any longer, Setsu looked him straight in the eyes as she lied, "Fine, I'll come tonight."
A/N: Hi everyone this is the edited version of my original story. Hope you enjoy the added details.
