(c) To all the artists. The music was borrowed. Adam Lambert, Green Day, Boys Like Girls, Sum41, and 3OH!3.
Accountability
Chapter Two
-Concert-
Natsumi stood in her massive closet, examining all her clothes. She was wrapped in a towel, her hair already dry and styled. "Ok…" she tapped her chin. "Skanky and slutty. Skanky and slutty." She said to herself, walking over to her dresser and pulling out some black lacy panties. She dropped her towel and slid them on, putting on a matching strapless bra. "What do I have that's slutty?" she looked around and then smiled, grabbing a slinky black shirt from the closet. "Hm…I guess I can't wear a bra with this though." She blushed a bit and took off the garment. The shirt tied around her neck with thin straps, cutting down low and exposing most of her cleavage. She tied the two stings on either side behind her back, securing the shirt so her breasts wouldn't be bouncing around. There was a slit up the front of her shirt, all the way up and stopping just below her breasts, showing off her crescent moon tattoo that was around her belly button.
She looked in the full length mirror and touched the mark, remembering when she had gotten it. Her brother had actually talked her into getting a tattoo with him and they ended up getting ones that matched. He had gotten a sun, while she took the moon. Pushing the thoughts aside before she could make herself sad, she turned around and looked at her back. It was completely exposed aside from the small strings tying the shirt together. "God I'm going to look like a slut." She sighed, going back to her dresser and pulling out some short black jean shorts. She slid them on and blushed slightly, taking in her appearance. They were low on her hips and high on her legs. "This better be fun…" she grumbled, taking a pair of strappy heels from her shoe wall and putting them on.
When she was finished dressing, she went into her bathroom and put on some eye liner and mascara. She didn't want to overdo it, since she was probably going to sweat it off anyways, but it wasn't like she needed it or anything. When she actually tried, she was gorgeous, but since starting college she hadn't really cared about her looks, even though she had an absolutely flawless figure. She heard the doorbell ring and sighed, walking into her room and grabbing her white gold necklace, the pendent was a crescent moon as well that was encrusted with diamonds.
She grabbed her thin wallet, having moved her I.D. and credit card into it for this occasion specifically. She slid it into her back pocket and picked up her phone before heading to the door and opening it to see Minako. "Hey Minako." She sighed, stepping back and turning around. "Is this good enough or do I need to go more slutty?"
Minako looked her up and down and smiled. "Yes, it's perfect. Now let's go so we can stand in the front." She said. The ebony haired woman was wearing a nearly see-through white t-shirt that had been ripped so that it only went down just below her breasts, and fell off her shoulders a bit, revealing the straps of her black bra. Underneath the shirt she wore a black tank top that stopped a bit above her belly button, showing off her piercing and flat stomach. She had on a pair of daisy duke shorts, and some black stripper heels. Her hair was down, since that was how Toshiro liked it best, and on both of her wrists she wore thick black arm bands. She too had on a little make-up, not needing a whole lot.
"Yeah, yeah let's go. Are we taking a cab or should we take my car?" she asked, reaching for her keys.
"At the risk that it could get keyed, we will just take the cab I have waiting downstairs." Minako said.
She went slightly wide eyed and shivered. "Good call." She messed with her car keys and pulled off her house key. "Ok let's go." She pushed her out and locked the door behind her, placing the key in her pocket.
Once that was done the two women went down to the cab and got in. Minako gave the rider the address for the concert, and sat back in her seat. "I am so psyched. Are you psyched?" she looked to her friend.
"Oh yeah. I'm totally psyched." Natsumi rolled her eyes, crossing her arms tightly over her chest. "I mean I'm dressed like a whore, some guy's probably going to throw up on me, and most likely I'll get some kinda of STD from just touching one of these disgusting people."
Minako leveled her friend with a serious look. "You know, you could at least try to have fun. This is the first time in months you've been out, so give it a chance. You never know, you may find your true love tonight, kinda like when I found Toshiro all those years ago." A dreamy look came to her eyes then.
Natsumi just shook her head. "Spare me your romance story with my brother. I do not want to hear it. It probably involves lots of sex anyways and I do not need that image."
"Does not." She glared at her friend, but then thought about it. "Well, not at first, but still. Just try and think positive, otherwise you won't have any fun at all."
"Ok, ok. I promise. If I get a few drinks I'll loosen up." She waved her off.
They drove for a while, until they entered a part of the city that was known for its clubs. The taxi pulled up in front of one of the less nice ones, and the two women got out. "Here we are!" Minako declared. "Now follow me." She said, grabbing Natsumi's hand and taking her inside. The interior of the place was all black, with white furniture, black-lights lighting the area where the spectators stood. In the back corner there was a bar and a small sitting area, but for the most part, people only came here to party.
The stage was empty, save for some amps, mics, and a drum set that was very nicely made, and had a logo of 'Redemption' on the front of the largest drum. Minako pushed through the people that were already there, until they were right smack dab in the center front.
"Alright, now Toshiro is sure to see us, and I bet Akito will sing to you Natsumi, since you're pretty and in the front." She smiled suggestively. "Isn't that great?"
"Yeah fantastic. I'm going to need a few drinks." She pat her friend's shoulder and pushed through the crowd once more, locating the bar and ordering a martini. She leaned forward, gripping nervously onto the edge of the counter. Her mind kept wandering off to her paper and what she was going to write to get it over the minimum.
"You shouldn't look so jittery, people will think you're on something." A deep voice said next to her.
She sighed. "I might as well be." She mumbled, taking her drink and sipping at it. And so the hitting on begins. She turned to face the man and tried to control her expression, but knew it was too late. He was the most gorgeous specimen of a man she had ever seen. She couldn't help but take in his body. He was wearing a black shirt, tight, black jeans, and combat boots. Everything about him screamed dangerous, his dark locks and his masculine aura. Unfortunately, it really turned her on. Finally, she met his gaze and almost melted. He had the most deep forest green eyes. She just lifted her glass to her lips and down it, giving her an excuse not to speak, since she was speechless.
He smirked at her. He'd seen her come in with Minako, and had been curious. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen, and he felt compelled to come and speak to her. "Well, don't get too hammered, otherwise you won't be able to fully enjoy the show. I hear the band's pretty good."
Finally she found her voice and her confidence. "So I've been told." She sighed, placing her empty glass on the bar and ordering another. "But I promised my friend I would enjoy the night, so I'm trying to loosen up."
"Are you a naturally tense person?" he asked, raising a brow and leaning against the counter.
She laughed, which felt odd, since it had been the first in a long while. "Not usually…but I'm in med school right now and it's really stressing me out. You know, being a doctor and all." She smiled, grabbing her drink when it was replaced. "Who knew it'd be so agonizing."
He smiled. "Yeah, saving people's lives, improving the world." He rolled his eyes jokingly. "Totally sucks."
She nodded. "Tell me about it. Too much technicalities." She took a sip of her martini, stealing another glance at his body. God, he was yummy. The thought made her blush a bit. She felt like she was in high school again, crushing on some bad boy that everyone wanted. "So, what about you?"
"Me?" he shrugged. "I like to think of myself as a jack of all trades. Started out getting my business degree, but quit after three years. Been travelling over the country with my friends ever since."
She snickered, lifting her glass to her lips once more. "A drop out, huh? So you are a bad boy." She smirked, trying with all her might to keep the blush off her face.
He chuckled. "Well, I don't like to brag. But I suppose so, since I have a tattoo and everything. My father isn't particularly pleased with my decision, but it's my life, and I want to be happy with it when I die." He smiled at her.
Natsumi glanced off, the mentions of fathers made her think of her own and then her brother. She ran her hand through her hair nervously. "That's weird…that's what my brother says." She sighed.
"No kidding?" he said. "What about you? Are you happy in the medical field?"
She looked back at him, already feeling the alcohol affecting her system, due to her petite size. "Well, technically, I'm not in the medical field yet. But I want to be a cardiologist." She smiled once again, seeming happier already. "You know, hearts and what not. Gotta fix the broken ones."
He smiled at that. "Yes, there's quite a few of those out there." He looked over at the stage then, and saw fog begin to creep across it. His eyes widened slightly and he looked back at her. "Well, the show is about to start, so I gotta go. My friends are probably looking for me."
She looked over as well and yelped. "Yeah me too. My friend will kill me if I don't get up there." She laughed, downing the rest of her drink and then setting the glass down on the bar. "See you around I guess." She waved before disappearing into the crowd.
Akito ran towards the stage and then went through a door near it, going into a room where the rest of his band was already ready to go out. "Sorry guys." He said, walking over to his guitar case and pulling out his instrument. "I got distracted."
"By what?" a brunette with dark blue eyes asked, arching a brow as he adjusted the strap to his bass.
A redhead walked up, wearing some loose grey jeans and a black shirt. His shadowed eyes locked with his best friends, challenging his green forests with dark jade. "What do you mean 'By what?' Haru? Akito probably just found one of his ladies for the evening." He smirked, twirling his drum sticks around his fingers.
"Maybe." The ebony haired man said. "She seems pretty down to earth, so I might keep her around. Some hotty with pink hair." He adjusted his strap and strummed the strings to make sure it was in tune.
Toshiro laughed, "You sure that's a good idea? Remember the last girl you slept with who had crazy hair? That chick with the dyed green hair, she was psycho and almost chopped off Ryo's dick. It's the ones that dye their hair those freaky colors that are the ones to be afraid of." He nodded, tossing one of the sticks in the air, catching it expertly.
The long haired brunette shivered, remembering the experience. "I had to put ice on it for three days." He frowned, holding his hand over his lower region.
"I think hers was natural though." Akito said. "I've never seen anyone dye it the perfect shade of a cherry blossom before. It looked really nice. Besides, she actually goes to college. Studying to be a cardiologist, or so she told me.
Toshiro had tossed another stick in the air, watching it until something clicked in his head. "Wait…what?" he asked, the stick falling and hitting the ground with a clank.
"The girl I met is attending medical school and is studying to be a cardiologist." He repeated, giving his best friend an odd look, since he never dropped a drumstick.
"And she has natural…pink…hair?" he stepped closer, looking very serious.
The young Uchiha just shrugged. "I think so. I've never seen it such a light shade before, since usually the people who dye it go for neon." He said, giving the redhead a confused look. "Why? Do you know her?"
Toshiro went wide eyed and ran over to the curtain, peeking out from the corner at the crowd. "What the fuck is she doing here?" he almost yelled, moving back and hitting himself in the forehead with his drumstick.
Haru just started to laugh. "Oh Akito looks like you might be crossing swords."
"I didn't sleep with her you idiot!" the redhead snapped, glaring his friend down before focusing back on Akito. "Dude…that's my sister."
Akito went wide eyed. "Really? The one who didn't support your decision to be in the band?" he asked, going over to the curtain and looking out before looking back at his friend. "Man, your sister is hot. And she was totally flirting with me."
"Lemme see!" Haru scrambled over as well and peeked out, looking around until he spotted the woman. "Oh damn! Toshiro she is smokin' fine! Look at the rockin' body! Can I have her? Pleeeeeease?" he pulled away, falling to the redhead's feet.
Akito stomped on the brunette's head, making him hit the floor and cry out in pain. "I saw her first douche bag." He growled.
Toshiro glared, throwing his drum stick at Akito, nailing him right in the forehead. "Ow! Damnit! What the hell Toshiro?"
"Look! There are like a billion reasons why none of you are allowed to do anything to her. One, she's my sister. Two, she wouldn't sleep with you anyway because she so arrogant she looks down on people like us. And three, she is a complete bitch." He grimaced, walking back over to the curtain and looking out once more, his expression turning more sorrowful. "Why are you here Natsumi…?" he breathed out.
Akito walked up next to his friend and placed his hand on his shoulder. "I saw her come in with Minako. I bet you anything she convinced your sister to come." He said, understanding the redhead's torment, since he had heard the story.
He frowned. "I don't understand. Why did she come anyways?" he asked, though he wasn't really expecting an answer. "I haven't seen her for three years…" he sighed, not taking his eyes off of her. "And the last time I did see her…I told her I hated her…she cried so much…and I just left." He pulled away from the curtains and rubbed his forehead, already feeling a headache coming on. "She looks so pretty…just like my mom."
"Don't worry about it." Akito pat his shoulder before lowering his arm. "Maybe she came because she wanted to see you. But, look on the bright side, Minako is here, and with what she's wearing, it won't take you too long to get her naked." He smiled, trying to cheer him up.
"Yeah well, I'm going to kill Minako." He huffed, knowing it was his lovely girlfriend who had brought this tragedy upon him. He walked over and picked up his drumsticks, cracking his neck and trying to shake out his stress. "Aright guys. Let's do this."
The other two walked over, and once everyone was ready, they walked out onto the darkened, foggy stage, making the crowd go wild. Toshiro sat down behind his drums, and once everyone else was ready, he hit his drumsticks together, counting out the beat. Suddenly a loud guitar could be heard, and lights burst into action, lighting up the stage and revealing all of the band members.
In front of the stage, Minako screamed along with everyone else, waving to her friends. Natsumi went wide eyed, her eyes locking onto the one stringing his fingers along the guitar. "That's Akito!" she yelled over the loud music, glaring at her friend.
Minako looked at her. "Yup! I told you he was hot!" she yelled back, smiling at her friend.
Her glare turned icier, but she yelped when she was pushed against the stage by the screaming girl behind her. She turned slightly and shoved the ones touching her back, daring them to try and get closer. She looked back up at Akito and then to her brother, who looked engrossed with the beat. She had to admit, their sound was pretty amazing, and then the dark haired boy opened his mouth.
"Everybody's got their problems! Everybody says the same thing to you! It's just a matter how you solve them, and knowing how to chance the things you've been through! I feel I've come to realize, how fast life can be compromised. Step back to see what's going on! I can't believe this happened to you!" Akito sang into the mic, playing his guitar expertly.
Her eyes widened. His voice was so powerful and so…perfect. She watched him as they continued to play, and switched between him and her brother, who was providing the backup vocals as well as playing the drums. When she focused back on the dark haired man she had spoken to earlier, she couldn't help but think. So this was the boy who convinced Toshiro to quit school and start a band with him. He was definitely nothing like she had previously thought.
After strumming his guitar a bit, Akito stepped back up to the mic. "Part of me! Won't agree! Cause' I don't know if it's for sure! Suddenly! Suddenly! I don't feel so insecure, anymore!" he sang out, loving the energy he could feel from the crowd. This was why he did this, for the rush. The fact that it pissed off his father was just a perk.
They continued the song, and when it was over everyone clapped, screaming their band's name like a mantra. Smiling, Akito addressed the crowd. "Okay guys, next our talented drummer here," he turned and gestured to Toshiro, who waved a drumstick. "Is going to sing us a little song he wrote about this beautiful land we call home. America." He said, stepping away and beginning the next song with a few loud chords, adding the bass, and then the drums.
Natsumi watched her brother intensely, not able to take her eyes off him. After all, this was what he wanted right? And then she heard his voice, which actually shocked her, since she had no idea her brother could sing.
"Don't wanna be an American idiot! Don't want a nation under the new media. Hey, can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mind fuck America!" he smirked, and then Akito joined in, the two singing together. "Welcome to a new kind of tension, all across the alien nations, where everything isn't meant to be okay! Television dreams of tomorrow, we're not the ones meant to follow, for that's enough to argue." Which was followed by a small drum solo.
Minako began to clap along to the beat and dance a bit, loving the sound of Toshiro's voice. The song continued, and all throughout it Natsumi couldn't help but think that Toshiro was more amazing than she had ever thought. As a child she had always admired her older brother, and when she had found out that he was going into the medical field, she had followed, wanting to be like him and their mother. When he had just dropped out of school to travel the country and be in a band, not only was her father furious, but she was hurt. She couldn't believe that he would leave their family for some stranger he met at school. She looked at Akito playing his guitar, and then back to her brother as he wrapped up the song.
"And now, I'm going to sing you guys one of my newer songs. Hope you enjoy it." Akito said, picking up his microphone and putting his guitar on a stand. An electric sound could be heard then, as Ryo began a beat on his keyboard and Toshiro hit one of the symbols on his drum set. Akito began to move to the music slightly, his head facing the side and looking at Ryo. The two exchanged a smirk, and then his head whipped forward to the crowd.
"So hot, out the box. Can we pick up the pace? Turn it up, heat it up, I need to be entertained. Push the limit, are you in it? Baby, don't be afraid. I'ma hurt you real good baby. Let's go, it's my show. Baby, do what I say. Don't trip off the glitz that I'm gonna display. I told ya I'ma hold ya down until you're amazed. Give it to ya 'til you're screaming my name." he sang, thrusting his hips forward a few times, making the women in the crowd go wild.
He smirked and then pointed right at Natsumi. "No escaping when I start. Once I'm in I own your heart. There's no way to ring the alarm." He raised his free hand, holding it open. "So hold on until it's over!"
The young Uchiha looked right at Natsumi then, making eye contact with her. "Oh! Do ya know what you got into? Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do? Cause' it's about to get rough for you! I'm here for your entertainment!" he squat then, so that their faces were closer. "Oh! I bet you thought I was soft and sweet. Ya thought an angel swept you off your feet. But I'm about to turn up the heat, I'm here for your entertainment!" he stood and began to sing the next verse, walking around the stage to sing to everyone else.
Minako shook her friend by the shoulder. "Oh my God Natsumi! He totally just sang to you!" she exclaimed excitedly. Natsumi glanced over at her friend, rolling her eyes and trying to appear as if it had not affected her. But the light pink blush that covered her cheeks said otherwise.
"Yeah. So what?" she pouted.
Minako sighed. "Well, usually that means they like you, but whatever." She shrugged, looking back to the stage.
"Well I already knew that." She grumbled, crossing her arms tightly over her chest.
Akito sang the next line in the song, and then began the chorus once more, this time only glancing at Natsumi before looking at everyone else. There was a break in the song as the keyboard and drums had a solo together, and people began to scream when Akito jumped off the stage and into the crowd, some of the girls reaching out just to touch him, or try to anyways. With an arrogant smirk plastered on his face, he began to make his way towards Natsumi, never breaking eye contact with her. "Oh!" he sang, stopping in front of her, actually making her blush turn a dark cherry red, since all the attention was on her. "Do you like what you see?" he looked her up and down. "Whoa! Let me entertain you 'til you scream!" he nodded his head a bit before turning around suddenly and running back to the stage, leaping onto it. Still looking at Natsumi, he began to sing the chorus one last and final time.
Natsumi was just wide eyed, staring at nothing, since she couldn't bring herself to look back up at Akito. She actually had to lift her hand and place it over her heart to make sure she was still alive. When her fingertips touched her smooth skin the rapid and erratic beating snapped her out of her daze. She glanced back up, hoping not to meet his gaze, but unfortunately her jade locked with those deep forests.
Akito was just finishing up the song, with one last line. "I'm here for your entertainment." He sang out, pointing straight at the pink haired woman. She rolled her eyes and looked off.
"Arrogant freak."
Minako smiled at her. "Come on, you are so totally flattered right now. And you think he's hot. Admit it." She wagged her eyebrows at her friend.
"I'm not vapid Minako, I'll admit…he's…extremely…gorgeous." She breathed out, losing her train of thought for a moment. "But anyways, I wouldn't say flattered. He probably picks out some girl every time he sings something like that to impress."
Toshiro set his drum sticks down and stepped out beside Akito, holding his hand out as Ryo tossed him over a mic. "For our next song, Toshiro and I will be singing a little thing we wrote together when we were extremely bored." Akito smiled over at his best friend.
The redhead smirked back and lifted the mic to his lips. "I mean what can I say?" he sang as Akito did the same with his mic.
"Three babies in the backseat singin'"
"To you."
"Hey DJ, won't you play that song,"
"For me."
"And my home and my homies all singin' to it, Reeeeee, Reeeeedemption." They sang, Akito stepping forward beginning his solo.
"I ain't callin' for a close-up. No clubs, no cars, bitches with the nose jobs. No dubs, no stars, I'ma do it how I always have; Whiskey in a 40 bag. Pissin' in the alleyway out back where the party's at,"
Toshiro moved beside him, pointing out into the crowd. "I'm 'a spend it on a new whip, new hat, new kicks. Bitches with the huge tits, new gat, new slips. I'm 'a do it how I always do; Sleep until the break of noon. Wakin' just to make it through another night of shakin' you."
Minako squealed excitedly, hitting Natsumi's shoulder. "That's me! He wrote me into the song!" she said, as if that was the greatest thing in the entire world. Natsumi just stared at her, horrified. Was it really a compliment to be called a bitch with huge tits? She looked back up at her brother, slightly appalled that they were singing so vulgar, yet making it sound so catchy.
They sang the chorus again, and then Akito did the second verse. Everyone was going crazy, some people even tried to press themselves against the stage to try and reach up to touch both of the men. Minako just rolled her eyes at some of the girls, not feeling jealous or threatened in the least, since none of them knew what her redhead looked like naked. At the thought she smiled and looked up at him, watching them finish the song.
When it was over, both males were breathing somewhat heavily, but had huge smiles on their sweaty faces. "Toshiro my good man, would you like to introduce our last song?" Akito asked.
"Of course." He panted, waving at all their fans, since it was quite a turn out. "This last one, is the first song Akito and I ever wrote. And we proudly dedicate it to the people who believe in us the least. Our dads! May they suck it!" he cheered, making them go wild. He saluted off and headed back towards his drums.
Akito picked up his guitar and tuned it quickly, strumming a few notes before slamming out the chords for their next song. Natsumi arched a delicate brow, actually wanting to listen to this, since after all, if this was to her dad, it should be interesting. Suddenly Toshiro hit the cymbals, making her ears ring a bit, until Akito started singing. "Paper bags and plastic hearts. All are belongings in shopping carts."
Toshiro joined in then, singing along with Akito. "It's goodbye…but we got one more night. Let's get drunk and ride around. And make peace with an empty town."
"We can make it right." Akito breathed out, smirking as there was a small break. The both broke out then, absolutely mind blowing.
"Throw it away! Forget yesterday! We'll make the great escape. We won't hear a word they say. They don't know us anyway…watch it burn. Let it die. Cause' we are finally free."
"Tonight." The ebony haired man smiled, leaning forward as he let his fingers run over the strings. "Tonight will change our lives. It's so good to be by your side."
"We'll cry. We won't give up the fight. We'll scream loud at the top of our lungs. And they'll think it's just cause' we're young. And we'll feel so alive." They sang. "Throw it away! Forget yesterday! We'll make the great escape. We won't hear a word they say, they don't know us anyway…watch it burn. Let it die. Cause' we are finally free tonight."
"All of the wasted time. The hours that were left behind. The answers that we'll never find. They don't mean a thing tonight." They sang, playing their instrument expertly.
"Throw it away."
"Forget yesterday."
"We'll make the great escape."
"We won't hear a word they say."
"They don't know us anyway."
"Throw it away! Forget yesterday! We'll make the great escape. We won't hear a word they say. They don't know us anyway." They repeated the chorus, sounding amazing as the girls and fans sang along with what they knew.
"Throw it away! Forget yesterday! We'll make the great escape. We won't hear a word they say. They don't know us anyway…watch it burn. Let it die. Cause' we are finally free tonight." Finally the music died and the room erupted in cheers for the tired looking band. They held up their hands, smiling, as the cheering grew louder. Natsumi just stared in awe at her brother. Had he felt trapped and tied down? Minako screamed in her ear, making her yell out, covering her lobes.
"What the hell you crazy bitch!" she screamed so that her friend would hear.
"Aren't they great?" she asked breathlessly, her voice tired from all the screaming she'd done.
She huffed, a little upset her fury seemed to just bounce off the girl. "Ok, ok. Yes. I admit they are pretty amazing…but still!"
"But nothing!" she smiled brightly, grabbing her friend's wrist as the band bowed out and left the stage. "Come on now, I'll introduce you to everyone!"
Natsumi went wide eyed and shook her head, blushing. "No, no, no! That's ok I don't want to!"
"Shut up Natsumi and quit being such a virgin." She joked, pulling her towards the door leading backstage. "I know you wanna talk to Akito, if not the least Toshiro." She said when they reached the door.
"I don't even think Toshiro wants to see me. Really Minako it's ok. I had fun, we can go now." She laughed awkwardly, grabbing onto the doorway to try and pull herself back.
"My blackmail still stands Natty. We are going back there whether you like it or not." The ebony haired woman said firmly, throwing open the door and yanking her through as she entered. "Hi guys!" she waved to everyone as the door closed behind them, her gaze zeroing in on the redhead. "Toshiro!" she exclaimed, letting go of Natsumi to run over to him and give him a hug.
He smiled, wrapping his arms around her looking down at her. She gripped him more tightly, despite the fact he was all sweaty. "How was it? Was it good?"
She looked up at him, a huge smile on her face. "It was fantastic baby. You get better every time." She said, kissing him lightly.
"Thanks babe." He said genuinely, running his fingers through her long locks. He glanced up then, meeting an almost identical gaze. He leaned down, whispering into Minako's ear. "Why…did you bring her here?" He said darkly, almost sounding threatening.
"Because," she said in his ear, expecting this from him. "She was stressing out about some mid-term, and needed to take a break. You guys were coming back to town, and she had never heard you play before, so I thought this would be the perfect opportunity. Like killing two birds with one stone."
He sighed, releasing her from his hold. "Honey…that's the worst idea you have ever had." He frowned, moving away from her and walking towards his sister. He stopped in front of her and there was an odd, stale silence. "I know you don't want to be here, so you can just-"
"You were really good." She interrupted, blushing a bit as she fiddled with her fingers.
Toshiro blinked and arched a curious brow. "Huh…?"
"I really…liked it. It's nice to see you…happy again." She said, trying to smile.
He just stared at her in awe, guilt storming through every bone in his body. "Thank you…it actually means a lot."
Akito came out of the tiny room that had a shower in it, put there by the club so that the musicians didn't have to spend the rest of the night all sweaty from their performance. He was wearing a similar pair of jeans, but didn't have on a shirt or shoes. "Someone else can hop in if they want." He said, towel drying his hair. He looked over at Toshiro and then saw Natsumi. "Well, if it isn't the aspiring cardiologist." He said with a smirk as he lowered his towel, walking over and holding his hand out to her. "I'm Uchiha Akito. Sorry I couldn't give you my name earlier."
Natsumi took her gaze from her brother and looked at Akito, turning a bit red from his appearance. Luckily, her wit came back fast and she smiled a bit cockily. "Couldn't? Or wouldn't?" she pointed out, about to reach for his hand. "I'm Natsumi."
Before she could shake his hand Toshiro took hold of Akito's wrist and walked between them, dragging his best friend off a bit. He leaned closer, his aura very threatening. "Watch yourself my friend." He warned, releasing him and heading towards the shower. "I'll be right back." He called over his shoulder disappearing through the door.
He rolled his eyes and picked up a shirt from where his clothes were. "Yeah yeah. I know." He said, dropping his towel and putting on the white t-shirt.
"God you are so fucking hot." He heard Haru say, turning around to see the brunette practically drooling over Natsumi. She smiled, looking a bit awkward and laughed as he kissed her hand.
"Um thank you, I think."
Frowning, Akito walked over and hit the other man in the back of his head, causing him to drop Natsumi's hand in order to sooth his wound. "Respect the boundaries dude. Respect the boundaries." He said.
"Oh please, since when have you ever respected people's boundaries Akito?" Minako asked, taking a seat on the couch and making herself comfortable. "You practically got in Natsumi's face earlier."
"Yeah, but that was part of the show. Routine stuff." He looked back at the pink haired woman. "If she doesn't want me all up in her grill then I won't be." He smiled slightly at her.
"Told you it was routine Minako." Natsumi stuck her tongue out at her lounging friend. There was a knock on the door to the lounge and one of the bouncers opened the door, poking his head in.
"You want me to let in the girls you guys selected earlier? They're waiting." He told them.
Haru pumped his fist in the air. "Send 'em in!" The bouncer nodded and opened the door, letting about ten girls in, all exceedingly pretty and screaming at the sight of the band. Natsumi tore her gaze from the new comers and glanced at Akito, letting out a sigh.
"Of course." She moved away so she didn't get run over by the girls surrounding Akito. She walked over and sat beside Minako, looking around at the cool room. It was nicely designed and spacious. Even with the new comers it felt big.
"Oh my gawd Akito!" one girl squealed, as a blond rubbed against him in a suggestive way. "You were so amazing tonight." She purred, trailing her finger down his chest.
"Oh yeah," another smirked, latching onto his arm. "So who are you going to sleep with tonight? I heard you only pick the best, but I don't mind three ways either."
A few girls crowded around Ryo, gushing over how amazing he was and same with Haru, who was just soaking it up. Akito just gave the girls an apologetic look. "Sorry ladies, but I have some catching up to do with an old friend." He said, easing his way out of their hold. "Maybe some other time."
"Awww…" they all whined together, giving him a pout. "Come on Akito. We like to play. We can wait till after if you want."
A brunette stepped forward, untying her blouse and exposing her chest to him. "Then at least sign my breast."
Unfazed, since he was used to this type of thing, he pulled out a sharpie from his back pocket. "Alright." He said, leaning closer and signing his name around her right nipple. She had some pretty nice honkers, he wasn't going to lie, but at this moment he was trying to give Natsumi as much of a good impression of him as possible while still being himself. Straightening, he put the cap back on. "There you go."
She giggled, leaning forward, not bothering to tie her shirt. "Any time you want to have some fun." She touched her finger to his lower lip and slipped a piece of paper in his pocket before heading over to Haru and asked him to sign her other.
He sighed, finally making it to the chair placed next to the couch and sitting down. "So Natsumi, what did you think of the show?" he asked, since he hadn't been present to hear her comment earlier.
She watched him suspiciously, rolling her eyes a bit since she assumed what he wanted from her. "It was ok. The lights were pretty." She said coolly, crossing her legs.
"Oh, so you're a visual person?" he asked with a smirk, propping his arm up on his leg and resting his chin in it, leaning towards her slightly. "I can work with that." Minako just rolled her eyes and began to inspect her nail polish, making sure that none of it had chipped while she waited for Toshiro to come back out.
She arched a delicate brow, giving him a curious look. "Oh do tell. I'm inquisitive to know what exactly you're going to try and work on me."
He chuckled. "I highly doubt anything I tried would work on you, someone of such high intelligence. Besides, I told Toshiro I would behave." He sat up and leaned back in his chair. "So, besides dissecting people in order to look at their insides, what do you do for fun?"
"I study." She said simply.
Minako laughed and gave Akito a hopeless look. "Yeah. She doesn't believe in fun anymore." She snickered.
"I believe in fun." Natsumi huffed and crossed her arms, a small pout on her face.
"Sure you do." Minako rolled her eyes. "I don't think you've done an impulsive thing in your life."
Akito pointed to Natsumi's stomach and smirked. "I dunno Minako, she's got a tat. I don't think daddy knows about that. What is it? A crescent moon?"
Natsumi turned a dark red and covered her naval with her hand. "Yeah." Someone answered before she could get out a reply. Toshiro walked up and sat beside his sister, drying his hair, ignoring the girls who followed him. "It's a moon to match my Sun." he pointed to the tattoo on his bicep.
"Nice." He said, nodding. "I don't know if you saw it earlier, but I have a tattoo of a hawk on my back." He said, pointing over his shoulder.
"Oh I wasn't really looking," she lied, trying to seem disinterested. "Can I get something to drink back here? I'm parched."
Toshiro shot Akito a quick warning glance before snapping his fingers and calling over one of the few waiters. "Yeah can we get a round over here please?"
He nodded. "Sure thing." He said heading off to prepare their drinks.
Minako got up and stood in front of Toshiro then. "Look at my new tattoo." She said, pulling down the top of her shorts a bit to show him the entire thing. "Isn't it neat?"
"Yes it's fantastic." He sighed, leaning back, crossing his arms and shutting his eyes. It wasn't that it wasn't nice, but he was still upset at her. As good as it was to see his sister, he just didn't understand. Things were still weird between them, and now he had to play big brother because his band and his best friend were eyeing her like a piece of meat.
She frowned slightly and went back to her spot on the couch, crossing her legs and waiting for her drink to show up. Maybe she wasn't going to get laid tonight after all, she thought dejectedly. Akito looked between his two friends and sighed.
"So Minako, have you been working on anything new lately at your studio?" he asked, not wanting her to stew for the rest of the night.
Minako perked up at this. "Yes, I've been doing tons of stuff. I actually got together with this high end art director, and he wants to put together a show to display my works. Can you believe it?" she asked. "I'm finally going to be recognized for my talent. I might even sell all of them."
"That's great." He smiled genuinely.
Natsumi looked over at Minako and smiled softly. "That does sound pretty cool Minako. You'll have to pull me away some time when you get the show together. I'd like to see it."
"Of course." She smiled at her friend. "I'll let you know when it is. He's talking to his supervisors and trying to find a gallery where we can display it all."
"So what exactly do you paint?" she asked curiously, leaning towards her.
She shrugged. "Whatever strikes my fancy. I have a few abstracts, a few landscapes, and then, to really stretch my skill, I've been teaching myself how to paint people."
"Wow! Guess you're going to be the greatest artist ever huh?" she smiled brightly, actually laughing.
"Yup! Just like you'll be the best cardiologist ever, and the Redemptions the best band ever!" the dark haired woman said optimistically as the waiter returned with their drinks. She took her drink and sipped from it.
"Mmm, alcohol." Natsumi reached for her own, but just as she was about to take a drink Toshiro grabbed it and pulled it carefully from her grasp.
"Whoa, I can already tell you've had a couple. You're too small to be having so much." He scolded, sounding brotherly, which was a side Akito had never seen from the redhead.
Natsumi growled and reached for it, whining when he kept it out of her grasp. "Toshiro I've only had two martinis I'll be fine! Now gimme my drink back! I'm twenty three for God's sake. You can't tell me what to do anymore." He sighed and reluctantly offered it back to her, making her squeal with glee.
"I don't think she should have any more though." Akito commented, taking a drink. "She looks like one of those weird drunks, and I don't wanna have to deal with that."
Minako chuckled. "Actually, she's a bitch when she's drunk. Very aggressive."
"I am not!" Natsumi huffed, drinking it anyways. "Besides, I only get freaky drunk after four, so I can still have one more." She smiled.
"Uh no, when you get to four is when you get weird." Toshiro smirked, drinking his own. "You're too innocent for alcohol." He sighed, nudging her to tease her.
She blushed a bit and smacked his arm away. "Shut up, God I hate you and Minako so much."
Toshiro actually laughed. "Ha! So you are still a virgin?"
"Yeah, she's definitely still a virgin." Minako said.
Akito just looked at Natsumi speculatively. She didn't look like a virgin at first glance, but now that he thought about it, all of her blushes and innocent looks made more sense. Especially when he had been shirtless. Although, now that he knew she was untouched, he could feel his attraction for her grow. He downed the rest of his drink, setting it aside as he watched his best friend interact with his sister. It was very interesting, since he was seeing a new side to the redhead.
Toshiro looked down and pulled slightly at his sister's shirt. "And what are you wearing? Are you trying to lose it? You know you only attract bad kind of attention with this sort of get up." He scolded.
Natsumi hit him over the head, messing up his hair. "Minako told me to dress slutty, I thought this was ok."
"You're not even wearing a bra." He sighed.
"So what? It's not like I'm going to pick up some random guy off the street." She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms. Toshiro leaned over his sister, giving Minako a look.
"Baby, how could you let my little sister out in this get up?"
"Because she was being a good citizen." Haru smirked, winking down at her. "It should be a crime to cover all that perfection up."
Natsumi just blinked, looking up at him and then away nervously. "Eh…thank you?"
"No problem," he kneeled down, taking her hand and kissing it. "Any time you wanna ditch your over protective brother, just give me the sign."
Akito picked up his shoe and threw it at the man, nailing him in the head. "My God you idiot how many times do I have to talk to you about boundaries? Quit freaking her out with your lame pickup lines." He said. Haru whined on the ground, holding his sore head.
"You're mean Akito!" he cried out. Toshiro just rolled his eyes, giving Akito a nod. He turned back to talk to his sister and Minako and saw Natsumi down another martini. "Hey! Hey! Hey!" he took the glass from her, but it was already empty. "Natty! No more or you'll start acting weird."
Natsumi huffed and waved him off, "I'll be fine. I'm just trying to relax, I've been stressed lately."
"Yeah, yeah." He stood, pulling her up by her arm. "Akito, will you do me a favor and take my sister home? I don't want her in a cab dressed like this." He sighed. "I have to go punish Minako for being bad and allowing my sister to dress like a tramp." He smirked down at his girlfriend.
Minako stood and cheered. "Yes!"
"Whore." Akito muttered, standing as well. Minako crossed her arms.
"Am not! I only sleep with Toshiro, and you're the one who took him to the other side of the continent for three months. Three months Akito, with no sex. Think about it." She raised a haughty brow and placed her hands on her hips.
He raised his hands. "Okay, okay. Sorry I said anything." He looked at Toshiro. "Yeah, I'll make sure she gets home safe."
"I don't need to be taken home." She glared up at her brother.
He just sighed and pulled her over to Akito. "Be careful, she gets pretty violent." He smiled, walking over toward Minako and grasping her rear tightly. She giggled and pressed against him.
"You know I still have those handcuffs. Can we use them in my punishment?" she asked, looking at him hopefully.
"We'll be using more than that," he smirked, running his fingers under her chin before kissing her. Natsumi just rolled her eyes and turned around heading for the door, not wanting to watch her brother and her best friend groping one another. Akito grabbed his shoes and followed her, placing his hand on the small of her back so that she wouldn't be bothered by any guys as they left.
When they reached the street, he hailed a cab and held the door open for her. He got in just as she was giving the driver directions to her place, and buckled up, choosing then to finally put on his shoes. "So, exactly how weird do you get after four drinks?" he asked, looking over at her as he tied his laces.
"I don't get weird." She snapped, crossing her arms. "My brother just underestimates me. Besides. He obviously had too much if he trusted you with me." She smirked, glancing at him.
He sat back in his seat and crossed his arms, smirking at her. "Please. I can control myself when I put my mind to it."
"Is that so?" she arched a delicate brow and turned to face him, throwing her legs over his lap. "How long do you think that'll last, just so I have an estimate." She leaned into him, placing her hand on his chest.
Akito looked down at her legs, then to the hand on his chest, and then at her, fighting his body's reaction to her touch. "I'm getting the impression that you don't want me control myself." He said.
She took her hand, grabbing his chin and locking her taunting gaze with his. "Whatever made you think that Akito?"
"Well, based on the fact that you're practically in my lap, you're either a huge tease, or you want nothing more than for me to touch you right now. Because if you keep this up it's gonna happen." He warned, already feeling his control slipping. Why did Toshiro have this much faith in him? Why? She smirked, dropping her hold on his face and taking his hand, placing it on her thigh.
"Please. You've wanted to touch me since you saw me. Just cause I'm a virgin, doesn't mean I'm stupid."
He glared at her lightly. "I never said you were. But I'm trying to respect Toshiro's wishes. He's my best friend." He said, trying to convince himself not to and failing. Because if they were best friends, then Toshiro should know he'd make a move on his sister, right? Right.
She sighed and adjusted herself, sitting right. "Well fine, suit yourself." She shrugged, looking out the opposite window, just waiting for her bait to sink in. The cab pulled up to her building and she got out, making her movements slow and fluid. She leaned back down, staring in with a small devious smile. "My brother said you were supposed to take me all the way home right? So aren't you going to walk me up?"
He gave her a suspicious look, but figured he might as well, for her safety. He slid out of the car and shut the door. "Lead the way." He said, gesturing to the building. They headed up, getting to the top floor. When they reached the top she pulled out her key and unlocked the place, walking in. He followed after her, looking around the apartment. It was enormous, one of the walls was only made of windows, with a large balcony and a hot tub. The whole place was done with a modern interior design, the only colors were black, white, and crimson red.
"Well this is my home," she gestured, pulling out her wallet and tossing it on the bar. She went into the kitchen that was open with stylish hanging lights over the counter that opened into the living room. "You want anything to drink?" she asked, opening the fridge and pulling out a bottle of tequila.
"Oh no, I think you've had enough." He said, walking into the kitchen so that he was behind her and taking the bottle from her hand. "You might jump me if I let you have any more." He smirked, leaning closer to her. She turned around, trying to get it back but ended up just pressing her front against his.
She did her best not to blush, "So…you're really going to turn down hot." She smirked, letting her hand trail down his abs. "No strings attached." Her hand lowered to his waist. "Sex?"
"No strings attached huh?" he asked, setting the bottle down on the counter and gripping her rear in his hands, pressing her flush against him. "Are you sure you want me to be your first?"
She rubbed against him, gripping onto his biceps. "Are you sure you want to keep trying to talk me out of it?" She closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his hard body. "Besides, you're hot, the best stress reliever is sex, and I'm sure you know what you're doing. So you might as well blow my mind. Besides, you don't have to worry about it. I just wanna have sex with you. You aren't the boyfriend type anyway." She smiled, running on of her hands through his dark locks, which were amazingly soft.
"Hn." He said, enjoying her touch. "You're damn right I know what I'm doing." He dipped his head and kissed her then, bringing up a hand to thread through her hair and tilt her head back in order to deepen it. She opened her mouth, allowing him the dominance he wanted. It felt amazing, his mouth, his heat, everything about him was absolutely addicting. She broke their kiss for just a moment.
"Besides, it's not like we have to tell Toshiro." She whispered against his lips, kissing him again before breaking from his grasp. "Come on." She gestured, walking out of the kitchen and heading towards her bedroom. She reached back and pulled on the thin string holding her shirt. She pulled off the tiny fabric and tossed it aside, glancing over her shoulder. "You coming or what?" she snickered, allowing him nothing but her back.
He closed his mouth, which had opened at her display, and followed after her, taking his shirt off along the way. "I was right, you are a tease." He said, coming up behind her.
She kept her back to him, laughing. "I didn't know I was a tease. So I couldn't tell you whether or not." She shrugged, unbuttoning her shorts and sliding them off slowly to reveal her black lacy underwear. "Though I guess I should feel honored right? Since I just became the hottest girl Uchiha Akito's ever slept with."
He placed his hands on her hips and dragged her against his front. "Honey, you're the hottest girl I've ever seen." He said, biting where her neck met her shoulder and then licking over the wound, trailing kisses up her neck and to her jaw. She shivered, almost melting from his touch. She reached her hand back, gripping his hair and urging him on.
"Akito, I'm going to let you do whatever you want to me tonight."
He nipped her earlobe and licked the shell of her ear. "I thought that was already understood." He whispered, reaching around and gripping both of her breasts in his hands.
She took in a sharp breath, her knees giving way a bit. God she hated being sensitive to his touch. "Well now you have full consent, but you still have to be gentle." She said, moving her hands over his and lacing her fingers with his own.
"Of course." He said, beginning to mold the soft mounds in his hands. Then he pinched her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, tugging on them slightly, causing her to moan. "Your skin is really soft." He said, reversing his trail of kisses.
"I know," she breathed out, pulling his hands off her body and moving out of his grasp, though she was just trying to play off how much she needed her bed and for him to be on top of her. "I wanna fuck you." She said bluntly, pointing to her bed. "So get your hot ass in my bed."
Akito raised a brow at her. "Man you're bossy. I kinda like it." He smirked, walking past her and into her room. He turned around and slowly began to unbutton his pants, slipping off his shoes in the process. He lowered them and then got in her bed. "Well come on, don't just stare." He teased, patting the spot next to him.
She crossed her arms over her chest, hiding some of her breasts. She walked over, making sure to add an extra swing to her hips. "You like it now, but I can tell you're the dominant type. This should be fun." She crawled beside him, hovering over him as he lay on his back. She pressed her lips against his, kissing him deeply while she moved her hand over his hard erection and rubbed him.
He moaned into her mouth, gripping her hair in his hand as he kissed her. His other hand came up to play with her breast once more, moving his along with the rate in which she was stroking him. He couldn't believe his luck, and idly wondered if Toshiro knew his sister was such a sexual deviant.
She pulled at his boxers, sliding her hand down his pelvis and wrapping her slender fingers around his member, giving it a small jerk. "I'm kinda power hungry though," she said against his lips, not wanting to break their wet contact. "So you better be careful."
"In that case, I should take it away from you before you realize you like the taste." He murmured, rolling so that he was on top of her. He reached down, removing her hand from him. Holding both of her wrists in his hands, he placed them on the outside of her head. Then he lowered his head to her chest, licking her nipple before drawing the delicate bud into his mouth.
Natsumi shivered beneath him, arching her back from reaction to his teasing. She let out a whimper, almost sounding as if she were begging. "Don't tease me too much." She gasped out, going wide eyed when he bit down with a bit more pressure. Her knees went together, trying to control the flood of heat she was already experiencing between her legs.
"You're a responsive one." He whispered against her flesh, trailing kisses down her stomach, stopping when he reached her lacy underwear. He hooked a finger underneath it and pulled it down and off her legs, looking over her naked body laying on the bed. She was so beautiful, he knew that after this night no woman would ever be able to compare to her.
Placing his hands on her ankles, he began to slide them up her creamy legs until they reached her thighs. He parted them then, tracing a finger down her soaked folds. "Extremely responsive." He smirked, looking up at her. Her back arched once more as she let out a gasp.
"Yeah well that's what happens when you're a good girl." She managed out, her breathing already labored. Her whole body was on fire and now that he was touching her most sensitive spot, it was only driving her crazy not to know what having him inside her felt like.
"Then allow me to demonstrate what happens when you get a bad boy." He said, dipping his head and licking her slit before inserting his tongue into her inviting hole. He began to thrust it in and out before replacing it with a finger, allowing his tongue to pay homage to her clit as it circled the sensitive bead. She gripped tightly onto her black silk sheets, needing some kind of anchor as she squirmed beneath him, trying to remain still. She arched more, moaning loudly, her eyes rolling back from pure ecstasy.
"Oh God!" she cried out, moving against his finger. Even with the one digit he could feel just how tight she was. He slid in another, fully sucking her clit into his mouth as he increased the pace in which his fingers were moving within her.
"How does that feel Natsumi? Do you want more?" he asked against her privates, continuing what he was doing.
She nodded quickly, her eyes shut tight as she tried to regulate her breathing. Her hips moved eagerly with his fingers, forcing them deeper into her core. "Yes, please. I need more." She begged. He entered a third finger into her, going even faster as he moved up and kissed her deeply, so that she could taste herself on his tongue. She kissed him back, releasing her hold on her sheets and gripping his hair, bringing him closer. "Please stop." She breathed out. "Please stop torturing me…I want it so bad!" she bucked against his fingers, feeling them slid in further.
"Since you asked nicely," he twisted his fingers inside her, causing her to gasp. "I will comply with your request." He pulled out his fingers, holding them up for her to see. "See how badly you want me Natsumi?" he asked, licking one of his fingers. "Mm. Don't worry, I won't disappoint." He pulled away so that he was on his knees between her legs, and then pushed down his boxers and took them off. He waited for a moment, wanting to allow her to get a good look at his body before he took her.
Her eyes trailed down his flawless form and stopped when she reached his pelvis and then lower. Slowly, that arrogant, cocky smirk crept back up her face as she panted. "Well I see how badly you want me."
Akito returned her smirk as he crawled over her. "As I said, you're a visual person." He rubbed his erection against her wet center, gritting his teeth so that he wouldn't moan at the feeling. She let out another low whimper, holding in a moan.
"You won't let your pride go just for one night? Bad boy?" she breathed out, sensing his withdrawal. "I want you to have sex with me, as if we were long time lovers." She whispered, placing her hands on his broad shoulders.
"Okay." He said softly, positioning himself at her entrance. "Ready?" he asked, trembling slightly at the effort it was taking him to not ravage her. He could only imagine how tight she would be, since it had been a bit of a squeeze with just his fingers, and he was of a pretty impressive size.
She nodded, looking up at him and actually appearing nervous for the first time since her provocative actions began. "Just be…gentle. I know it hurts." She said softly, biting down on her lower lip.
He brought up a hand and cupped her cheek, stroking it tenderly with his thumb. "I will treat you like you're breakable." He promised, kissing her forehead as he slowly began to slide into her. Feeling her barrier, he eased through it, feeling it tear against him. Once he was fully sheathed within her he stopped, letting out a groan and resting his forehead against her. She was so tight, her walls were hugging him completely. Remembering her words, he began to move slowly, taking great care not to cause her an unnecessary pain.
Tears streamed down her face from tightly closed eyes. She gritted her teeth together, digging her nails into his skin. It burned, the tearing was already sore and the feeling was just awful. But she knew it would get better. As long as she just took it. But he was so big and she was so tiny, she felt like she was being ripped apart. "It hurts…" she gasped out, wrapping her arms around him, embracing him. She needed some form of comfort.
"I know, I know." He said softly, stroking her cheek as he continued moving within her. "Just a bit longer until it feels better. Trust me." He kissed her forehead. He didn't like causing her pain, especially when he was practically in heaven at the feel of her. But, he'd had virgins before, and so he knew that it wouldn't be too much longer until she could join him in the pleasures of sex. He couldn't wait to hear her moaning beneath him. It would be like music to his ears.
She touched his cheek, pulling him closer so their noses were touching. She bit back another pained noise. It wasn't sudden, but finally she actually felt the burning begin to die. She sighed, glad it was finally beginning. "I wish I loved you." She teased, trying to get her mind off the easing pain. "But it doesn't hurt as much…it kinda feels warm."
He smiled slightly. "Good. From this point on it will only feel better." He said, increasing his pace only a little, so that it was steady. It was odd, he never went this slow when sleeping with someone. But it was what she wanted, and since she was allowing him to be her first, he would give it to her. Her grip on him loosened and he could tell from how her body started to move that it was no longer painful at all.
Natsumi let out a small gasp, when a tingling sensation shot up her body. She moved her arms around his neck, wanting to be closer to him as he created this fire between them. "Thank you," she whispered into his ear. "I actually didn't think you'd be this soft with me while letting me adjust."
Akito nuzzled her lightly, kissing her neck. "I'm not a complete jerk you know." He whispered, and she could feel his smile against her cheek. "I want this to be a good experience for you."
"You mean you want me coming back for more." She nuzzled him back, enjoying the affection he was giving her. Somehow, she knew this was actually something he wasn't used to doing. At least she hoped he didn't play his words on every girl he slept with and treat them like a delicate flower. He thrust into her, hitting something inside that made her cry out in pleasure. "Ah! Oh God! Akito." She moaned out, gripping onto him once more.
He moaned slightly, wrapping his arms around her to bring her closer. "Yes." He breathed out. Somehow, he thought her words odd, as he figured he would be the one coming back to her for more. He didn't know why, but he felt more with her. It wasn't something he could describe, but this act with her was bringing him more pleasure than he'd ever felt. He rotated his hips, moving against her walls and letting out a groan. "You feel so amazing." He placed his forehead on hers, looking into her beautiful jade eyes.
She searched his own, blushing slightly at his comment. "It feels amazing." She breathed out, finally able to move a bit. She tried to meet his thrusts, doing her best to match his pace. And as she started, the heat between them started to climb. She panted loudly, moaning every so often when he hit the right spot deep within her. "I want it harder." She demanded, raking her nails down his back.
"Your every wish is my desire." He said, withdrawing from her almost completely before slamming back inside, hitting her sweet spot, as he called it. He continued such actions, only going a bit faster, so that he was still being tender with her.
She threw her head back, letting out a throaty scream, demanding more from him in his pleasuring of her. "Akito!" she yelled, thrusting her hips against his, matching the rhythm he had set. He smirked, loving that she was already getting the hang of their deed.
Akito reached down and began to rub her clit with his thumb as he continued to thrust inside her. He could feel his pleasure slowly beginning to climb, but was going to wait until she had released until doing so himself. Natsumi wrapped her legs around his waist, forcing him deeper. It was odd, she knew her attractions to him were only skin deep, but in this moment she wanted to be one with him. In every way and form.
"Akito," she whispered, snuggling into him. "Something's happening. I feel like I'm going to explode."
"You are." He said, going a bit faster and wrapping his arms around her once more, feeling the need to be closer to her. "You're going to come, and it's going to be amazing." He murmured, kissing her softly. She kissed him back, arching her back so the angle would be better for him. When she felt him hit her weakness, it was the most incredible thing she had ever felt in her life. And she let out a loud, pleasured moan into his mouth, feeling herself release. The heat was almost unbearable, but there was nothing better than it.
Feeling her walls clench and tighten around him, Akito groaned into her mouth, increasing his pace even more until he released inside her, filling her completely. When it was over, he stayed inside her as their bodies came down from their high. "I told you it would be amazing." He whispered, panting slightly. He pulled out of her and fell onto his back beside her, both breathless.
"That was more than amazing." She smiled, turning her head a bit to look over at him. She felt a bit sore, but that was to be expected. She'd just had a large foreign object shoved into her body repeatedly. "You were right though…you are really good."
He looked over at her, a pleased smile on his face. "Of course I was right, I never lie." He let out a deep breath then and rolled onto his side. "I didn't hurt you too bad did I?" he asked, reaching over and rubbing her stomach in a soothing manner. God she was beautiful. Her body was absolutely flawless. She turned over as well, laying on her side, propping her head up with her hand. She wasn't too self conscious about her naked body in front of him any longer. Which made him happy, he hated when girls shied away after he'd had his way with them.
"No." she smiled, kissing him. "I'm just a little sore, give me a minute and then we can start round two…" she said, her beautiful smile turning into a mischievous smirk. Even with the odd feeling between her legs, she felt much better. It was as if her whole body was relaxed and her mind was at ease. Turns out, sex really is the best stress releaser. "And this time I'll be on top."
He smirked. "Alright, we can do that." He said, looping an arm around her and dragging him on top of her. "If you will allow, I can go all night, so long as we take short breaks." He trailed his arms up her sides. "There's a multitude of things I can teach you." He said huskily.
She tapped her fingers up his bare chest, rubbing her clit against his already hardening member. "I'm always eager to learn new things. And I've always had a thing about that whole naughty school girl and her professor." She snickered, leaning over him, brushing her lips against his.
"Devious." He said, kissing her. "I think I misjudged you." He gripped her butt, bringing her against his pelvis completely.
"Mm, yes. Well," She smiled against his lips, reaching over with her hand and pulling on the string to her lamp. "I'm not a virgin anymore. Now I'm naughty." She whispered, as the lights went out.