A/N : Lemon ahoy.

"Tachibana, please let me inside." Apparently, hiding from someone who lives in the same apartment complex as you was not easy. It had only been two days since Haruki had stolen her first kiss and Tachibana's face still flamed from the thought of it. Her mind was full of his soft lips caressing hers.

"Open the door now you mutt." Cowering at his change in tone, she could feel the urge to obey him niggling at the back of her mind. Even though she had not been his pet for too long, he truly had her under his control and she had no doubt in her mind that once he got her back on a tight leash, she was going to get punished.

He was taking it to a whole other level and she craved it. That was what scared her.

Haruki cleared his throat from the other side of the door and gently lifted the letter box up to peek inside. She could see his eyes glowering through the tiny slit, they focused on her huddled form at the very end of the hallway.

"Please."

His voice was soft now.

She couldn't stop her feet as they padded quickly to the door and yanked it open.

"Do you want to get caught by Matsuoka and Yukimura?" She flinched as she realized that her voice held a bite to it. Another thing he would surely punish her for. But instead of scolding her, he wrapped his long arms around her body and pulled her tight against his slim frame.

"Don't run away from me again. I'm sorry."

After finally escaping his vice like grip, Tachibana leaded him into her sitting area and waited for him to say what he wanted to say. She felt far too awkward to utter even a single word.

"I'm too weak to be recognized by Yuki and Matsuoka." Haruki then began to unload all of his deepest secrets about why he had left Toy Gun Gun and the reasons behind why he hides the fact that he is still playing survival games.

When he was still a member of Toy Gun Gun, he hadn't been training properly, treating their matches lightly and taking nothing seriously, which caused the team to suffer a staggering defeat by Team Hoshishiro, whom at the time consisted of Midori, Ichi, Fujimoto and Haruki's twin brother, Haruka.

Feeling inferior to his brother for as long as he could remember, Haruki left Toy Gun Gun with the intention of training hard and becoming someone who was worthy of being a part of their team.

"I have always told myself that once I have gotten stronger I would return to their side." His voice cracked as he spoke, clearly he was struggling to hold back tears. "And I would apologize. Well that was the plan anyway."

Tachibana's hand flew out and grasped his, rubbing soothing circles as if it could ease him of some of his pain. If she could shoulder some of his burdens, in any way possible, she would. "I won't tell them."

Haruki's glossy eyes stayed fixed on the floor as he spoke, almost as if he were counting each strand of fabric that made up the carpet to try and distract himself.

"Tell who what?" She asked softly.

"I won't tell Yuki and Matsuoka that you're a girl. You can trust me." Giving her hand a final squeeze, he began to slowly pull away. But she wasn't ready for him to go yet.

"You don't need to be my dog anymore, it was cruel of-"

"But I like being your dog."

Haruki's eyes widened at her words and he finally lifted his gaze to look at her face. It was flush, what she had said was embarrassing after all but he could sense that she was serious. She enjoyed the loss of control that she got from being with him.

"Can I stay here with you tonight?" Swallowing, Tachibana couldn't force any words out, her throat felt too dry but she felt herself nodding.

Leading him to her bedroom, she was flooded with relief once they were both under the covers, fully clothed. He was her senior and obviously experienced with women. She could tell by how he had touched her in the past. The thought of sharing a kiss with her was nothing to him, he must have kissed countless girls in his lifetime.

But to Tachibana, it was special.

He was special.

"Let me hold you." Haruki roughly pulled her body against his, she could feel the warmth radiating from him and sinking into her icy skin. Since she was already dressed for bed, in a loose vest and shorts, before he had arrived at her apartment, their lengthy conversation was enough time for a chill to settle in her bones.

"You're freezing." His hands began to unbutton his trousers and pushed them off his body. He was quick to entangle his now bare legs with hers. Tachibana tensed at the newfound pressure she was feeling on her lower back, it was hot and hard.

"Ignore it, I just want to warm you up a bit. Skin on skin is better." His lips were tickling the top of her ear, short puffs of air coming through his lips danced along her skin.

Tachibana let out a soft gasp as he grasped the tip of her ear between his sharp teeth. "Should I remove the rest of our clothes as well to really warm you up?"

His cold fingers trailed up her vest top, tickling her bare skin and stopping just below her barely there breasts. "Relax." He chuckled and quickly removed his hand, resting it on her hip instead. "I'm just teasing you. Let's get some sleep."

She very much doubted that she would be able to sleep with the burning in between her legs quickly turning into a raging inferno. She'd never touched herself down there, there had never been any need as she had never experienced these urges before. She wouldn't even know where to start.

After waiting until Haruki's breathing evened out, her delicate fingers slid down her side slowly, as to not alert him of the movement and pressed on the centre of her shorts, trying to relieve some of the pressure.

It worked but only for a second, once she had rubbed it, the friction only seemed to make the burning worse. She was worried that if she tried again she wouldn't be able to hold back.

It wasn't exactly the best time for her to be exploring herself but it were as if something had possessed her and was in full control of her body. Before she could fully understand the situation, she had slipped her hand inside her shorts and had begun to caress her most secret area.

It was moist from her excitement, a clear sign that she liked Haruki's body pressed against her.

If her mother knew she was doing such a private thing whilst she was sharing a bed with a man, she'd get a slap around the head.

If Haruki was awake beside to her, he gave no indication. His breath was coming out slowly, as it would with someone who was deeply asleep and his body was dead weight on her. Letting one finger slide through the wetness, she began to move it upwards, her finger hit the object that was causing the horrible ache and her body jolted from the contact.

"Does it feel good when you touch yourself?" Freezing with her finger still in place, Tachibana unconsciously pressed her hips against Haruki's crotch, forcing a satisfied moan from his lips.

"You're naughty, mutt." Sliding his hand from her hip, his fingers tickled her wrist and then slid down her skin until it was lying flat on top of her own hand that was sitting dormant in between her legs.

"Let me help." His voice caused another rush of heat to travel down to her core, she wasn't sure she could hold back anymore. His hand began to move with hers, slowly teaching her about her own body and it's needs. From one touch, she could begin to feel herself to unravel in his grasp.

"I feel weird." Her voice did not sound like her own, it was frantic. Soon, she was a squirming mess in Haruki's arms, begging him for release. Glancing at him over her shoulder, Tachibana could see his eyes gleaming in the darkness, after tonight, she was truly his. He had claimed her for his own now and there was no escape.

Taking her neck in between his teeth, he bit down hard. The mix of pain and pleasure she was experiencing was delicious. "You've got to let it go." Haruki silently encouraged her to quicken her pace, her finger moved clumsily over her sensitive flesh as his hand left hers and moved further south.

"Oh god." Letting out a breathy moan, the intrusion of Haruki's finger inside her tight heat almost pushed her over the edge. Whatever was over it, she wanted to find out.

"I want to feel you when you cum."

The noise she let out was surely loud enough for Yukimura and Matsuoka to hear in their own apartments, it almost felt as if she were floating. The sensation was like nothing she had ever experienced before, almost euphoric. Haruki whispered sweet words into her ear as she fell into a deep slumber.

"I'm in trouble." Removing his finger from her spasming core, he couldn't fight the urge to taste her. As he brought it to his lips, a heavy rapping on her front door spooked him.

"Tachibana are you okay?" Matsuoka's frantic voice boomed through the letterbox, quickly followed by the slapping of Yukimura's flip flops as he joined him outside her apartment.

Haruki couldn't help but chuckle to himself, those idiots were supposed to be well accustomed to women, how was it that they didn't recognize the sound of one having a mind blowing orgasm?