Chapter 3

Her layover in Hawaii was a welcome distraction. It was stunningly beautiful and she didn't feel like the modest little prude she thought she once was. She was free. This was the new Kyoko. For 24 hours she would have this wonderful hotel suite to herself and she would take full advantage. She stripped off her clothing and donned the royal blue crocheted bikini that Mōko-san had helped her pick out. She sighed as she examined herself in the mirror and laughed. "I don't know why I ever believed him when he told me I was plain with no sex appeal." She pulled on the light blue silk cover and winked at her reflection, remembering Hidehito's reactions to her. She opened the patio door to her room and walked out to the sandy beach to enjoy the sand, ocean, sun and water. She took in a deep breath. "To new beginnings." She smiled and strutted out sexily, catching many male and some female eyes as she walked to the water's edge to enjoy the little time she would be there.

Hidehito Kijima sighed for the umpteenth time after he had texted her. For the first ten she didn't respond, then her answer was, "Sorry, in Hawaii.", then "Sorry, in Los Angeles." He really wanted to make her his girlfriend. She was everything he wanted. Never for a moment did he think she was the type to "Love Em' and Leave Em'..." He guessed he was wrong. He sighed sadly. This had never happened to him before. He had always been the one to lure the pretty girls into his bed and leave them the next morning. He didn't believe her when she told him that she didn't want anything to do with Love. He had hoped that he at least stood a little bit of a chance. Didn't she like how he made her feel? Didn't he do a good job? It seemed to him at the time, that he pleased her.

"You look like shit..." Ren commented as he passed Kijima in the break room.

Hidehito groaned. "Yeah... My girlfriend dumped me..." He sighed.

Kuon looked at him thoughtfully and nodded. "Yeah... I know how that feels." He commiserated.

Hidehito looked at him in shock. "You? You've got to be kidding me. The Ren Tsuruga... getting dumped? I can't even imagine it. It's just too unfathomable."

Ren chuckled. "Yeah well, I can't imagine a playboy like you caring if a girl walked out on him."

Hidehito winced. "Well... This one was special." He stared at the floor. "I think I love her. She told me from the beginning that she didn't want something like that." He sighed.

Ren had a familiar feeling wash over him. There just weren't that many girls out there that would say something like that. "Who is she? If you don't mind my asking."

Hidehito looked up at him with the saddest look he had ever seen. The man was completely heart-broken. "You know her... It's... It's Kyouko-san. The one you gave up on."

Kuon felt like he was hit with a bag of bricks. He guessed he had found her plaything. He sighed. "Then... Then I guess we're in the same boat."

Kijima looked up at him in surprise. "So... The goddess of love has ensnared the great Ren Tsuruga too." He chuckled wryly.

Today went better than she had expected. She met her new agent Robert Michaels. He already had four new contracts lined up for her when she came in, she signed them all. Her vocal and dance lessons started along with the read through for Bloodline. Her leading man was a perfect hottie and he was gay. Thank goodness. She got the first payment for the movie in her account and had a wonderful time shopping for herself. Finally, she got to spend the evening in her brand new apartment and relaxed with a little local television.

Sure Bloodline had been about a female vampire in the modern age and it truly did have a few mature scenes, but at this point... after Kijima-san, she really didn't have a problem with them. In fact, at this point she felt a little oversexed and aroused. Her thoughts drifted to those nights and days and put Ren in Kijima's place. Her hands slowly moved down as she sat on her sofa and dipped into her low-rise jeans she was sporting. Her nipples were hard and her womanhood was crying for attention as she dipped her fingers. Her breath became harsh and she licked her lips as she imagined Ren gently sucking on that little pearl of pleasure. Her head threw back roughly and she moaned as she pulsed and her muscles spasmed in release. She let out an exhausted sigh as she finished. I really need to get a lover. She thought to herself. Perhaps she could find someone to rid her of these newly developed urges later.

"I should have told her. I should have at least done something..." He whispered to his empty apartment as he took another sip of his scotch while watching the DVD of BoxR. He had paused it on the charismatic Natsu for this little bout of self-inflicted torture. God, she was beautiful and apparently she had carried through on her statement to gain more sexual experience when we were the Heel Siblings. He wanted to crash his head through the wall at that thought. "How could I be so clueless?" He groaned.

He needed to do something, anything. An idea came. If she actually knew. If he confessed that he was Corn... Would she see him? Would she accept him? He began to make plans. This had to work, it was his last hope.

"UN-fucking believable!" She screamed as she threw the vase of flowers that Sho had sent to her. "That Bastard! He told me he loved me and he lied to me!" She ranted. "What am I? A joke? Did you have your fun Kuon? Are you completely happy now? Now that you have that little bitch by your side?" She glowered as she pulled her clothing from the rack and began to dress. She really needed a night out to take her mind off of things. She looked toward her door and thought of the handsome co-star that had asked her to dinner. Chris... yes, that was his name. She needed a stress relief and tonight his name would be Chris.

Kuon Hizuri... Yes, she saw it now and it royally pissed her off. How dare he and his family use her like that? Never again! She would rather sleep on a bed of broken glass then bathe in a pool of alcohol, before she associated with him and his family again.

~xoxo~

"Well, this is interesting." Pondered the silver-haired, violet-eyed singer, not even five minutes away. Reino stood and left the studio, leaving his other band members perplexed by his behavior. Tonight he would have what he had wanted for so very long.

He made it just in time. Just before she initially set out to accomplish what she wanted for the evening's entertainment. He wrapped an arm around her waist and gently blew on her neck. "I knew you'd come around my sweet." He purred.

Instead of freezing like she used to, she relaxed into his arms and snuggled into his chest. "I knew I could count on you." She purred back. "You're just in time. I was thinking of a little fun, Puppy." Her golden eyes flashed at him lustily.

Reino raised a brow. "Ah? Did something change?" He asked as he caressed her cheek. He just couldn't get a proper read on her. What happened?

She sighed. "You have no idea." She caressed his neck as she pulled him to her and kissed him. "Let's go have some fun." She whispered as she nibbled on his ear.

"Ah... My sweet Kyoko... Are you sure this is what you want?" He asked as he stared into those mesmerizing pools of gold.

She smiled sexily at him and dragged her tiny tongue up his sensitive neck. "Absolutely Reino..." She whispered huskily into his ear. "I want to fuck you until you can't walk..."

He froze. Yes, something definitely changed.

"Do you have any objections?" The Empress of the Night purred.

He shook his head. "No... Just... Just let me show you. Let me make it worth your while." He told her in a husky low voice and pulled her into a deep, lust-filled kiss that had his tongue exploring every corner of her mouth as she moaned into him.

Oh god... He thought as she pulled him into her dressing room. At the moment he just didn't care about anything. Not while he felt her small hands under his shirt and dipping into his waistband. Not while her tongue did marvelous things to his mouth and most certainly not when her hands decided that his pants were too tight and decided to release him from their confines.

Her skin was so soft. Her mouth was so sweet and her heat scalded him as his fingers dipped into her. God she felt so good. How he had kept himself from her for this long was beyond his comprehension. He didn't know exactly what had changed in her and at this point he really didn't care, but he did thank all of the known gods that she chose to play with him for this evening as her head lowered and mouth descended upon his hardened length.

His eyes rolled back into his head as he felt the soft, warm suction of her mouth on him. He wanted to scream in pleasure. He wanted to pull her up to him and repay her in spades for the deed that she was committing. He moaned in pleasure and his knees nearly buckled as her fingers caressed and her mouth enticed him. That perfect, beautiful, succulent mouth.

She brought him once and hardened him again as she pleasured him. "Fuck me Reino..." She whispered as he caressed her bare skin, in her dressing room. His mouth trailed up her neck and his hands danced along her silken skin.

"I want you so much. God... You taste so good Kyoko." He told her as he lowered himself to her heat. "Just one taste." He told her as he lay her on the sofa and placed her legs over his shoulders. "I need to taste your sweetness." He whispered and she curled her fingers tightly into his silver locks as his mouth descended. His hands gripped tightly on her hips as she bucked into him while his tongue danced upon her swollen lips. She screamed in pleasure.

"More! Give me more Reino!" She moaned into his overly sensitive mind. "Fuck me Reino..." She whined. "Please..." She begged and that was all he needed to hear to oblige her. Ever hear the phrase 'Fuck away the pain'? Well, that is exactly what she intended to do and so far... it was working amazingly well.