A/N: Okay here it is, the chapter that we've all been waiting for. LEMON WARNING!
The next morning when Koyuki woke up she had expected to be in her bed at home but was pleasantly surprised to find Mikoto next to her then she remembered falling asleep in his arms last night. A blush crept up on her face as she recollected the events that lead up to it. She felt so embarrassed crying in front of him over sex but she didn't know what else to do. Koyuki turned over to face him and looked in his closed eyes. His mouth was slightly open and his soft breath could be heard inhaling and exhaling. Just looking at him she wanted to reach out and touch him but she feared that if she did that, he would wake up and she knows how much he values his sleep since sometimes he can go a few nights without it. He probably was up most of the night just holding her staying awake to make sure she was comfortable. Maybe if she played with his hair he wouldn't wake up. Koyuki was about to reach out to him but she pulled away once he turned around to face her. His eyes were still closed.
Her heart sped up for a moment and grew warm. His features seemed so much softer when he was sleeping. The usual frown that he wore was almost invisible. It's funny how when someone's sleeping it makes them appear so innocent and vulnerable. Koyuki was surprised how comfortable she was laying here with Mikoto. It felt so right to her. Her eyes traced his robust muscles and his eyes twitched open with a slight groan is if he could feel her staring.
"Mm." Koyuki looked at him taken off guard. "I could get used to this sight in the morning." He whispered. Koyuki smiled at him.
"I hope you didn't stay up all night worrying about me." Koyuki said placing a finger on his lower lip. She traced his smile.
"Someone has to." He stated. Koyuki thought for a moment.
"Is anyone else here yet?" Mikoto looked above her at the suns position out of the window.
"Nope, it's still too early. Why do you ask?" Mikoto's golden eyes met with her sapphires and she blushed before looking away scanning through the room on anything but him. He smirked as he was able to so easily read her thoughts or that her thoughts made it so obvious what she was thinking. Mikoto ran his hand up her thigh and squeezed his hand on her butt asking her without having to utter a single word. This single action was enough to make her cringe but she decided to go with it. Mikoto took note of her before lowering his head and placing a gentle kiss on her shoulder. In the silence Koyuki stayed still as she listened to the sound of his warm suctioning onto her exposed skin groaning whenever he hit her weak spot. His red hairs tickled her face.
"Mikoto." She groaned but he did not stop. He kept on kissing her shoulder and up her neck occasionally licking her skin sending chills down her spine. He moved her hair out of the way so that he could get at other parts of her he had not yet covered. "Mikoto." Koyuki called out again as his kisses became a little more rough. She shrieked at the unexpected feeling of his teeth sink into her skin. One of his hands that were not on her rear went under her top and stroked her sensitive skin along the curve of her back. Koyuki clutched onto him as her breathing got deeper with his. This felt so good. She wanted him to keep going. Nice and slow just like he was doing. The hand that he had on her rear he followed up her hourglass curve under her shirt and placed it right over top of her breast. Koyuki gasped at his sudden grip on her as her muscles tightened throughout her body. Mikoto's hand under her shirt, overtop of her bra that she had fallen asleep with, and squeezed her mound. Koyuki had to mentally talk herself down out of a panic and focused on his grip on her and eventually came to enjoy the adrenaline it gave. This was getting serious. He removed his suction from her neck and moved it up to her ear.
"Am I going too fast for you?" He whispered giving her the chills. Koyuki replied by shaking her head. He was about to resume where he left off but was cut off by her voice.
"Mikoto." She called in a questioning tone both of them still on their sides. Their eyes met. "Can I… take your shirt off before you undress me? Maybe then I won't be so nervous if I'm not the first one to undress."
"If that's what you want." He stated. Together they threw the blankets off of themselves and sat up for easy clothing removal. Shaky hands gripped themselves on the bottom of Mikoto's white shirt and slowly brought it up past his abs. As soon as Koyuki eyed his defined muscles again she felt herself getting warm in her core. "Come on this isn't the first time you've seen this." He chuckled.
"It's the first time in this setting." Koyuki replied tossing his shirt on the ground. He was right, she had seen him like this before but even now it was a whole lot for her to take in. Taking off his pants was harder for her. Sensing her unease, he gave her a minute before they continued. She breathed regaining her composure. "I'm okay." Mikoto nodded reassuring her then covered her mouth with his kissing and biting her lips softly. His hands grabbed her top and yanked it over her throwing it on the growing pile of clothes then he latched back onto her. Koyuki tried to imagine that she was just in a bathing suit in front of him. That's pretty much what undergarments were like right? Not too different. Their mouths remained connected as they let their hands explore their bare skin. Koyuki wanted to feel every provocative muscle that she had admired. Mikoto crawled his hands back down to her rear and slipped off her skirt leaving both of them in their underwear. They stayed like that for the moment sitting upright on the bed tongues dancing in each other's mouths then he pushed against her and arched over top of her hands on either side. Mikoto's hands caressed up her soft skin leaving no part of her untouched and Koyuki had her arms wrapped around his neck. Mikoto pulled his mouth away from her and looked at her.
"Are you ready?" He asked in a low soft purr. Koyuki clutched the bed sheets in one of her hands and had her other hand in between her breasts while gazing up at him with a deep blush. The sight of her there made him throb. How he wanted her so badly and he was so close. He was so beautiful to her. His muscles were so carved and defined, each detailed in the one masterpiece which was free to her doing. Koyuki could feel herself heating up as she pinched her legs together which Mikoto found amusing. As she looked up at him she couldn't help but wonder why Mikoto had chosen her. There were so many other girls out there, what was so special about her? And now here she was underneath the Red King about to give her virginity, the most precious thing that she had, over to him. No she was not ready and she may never be but what is different about now as opposed to any other day in the future? She will be scared the same.
"Okay, let's do this." Koyuki nodded giving her consent. Mikoto smiled at her before bending down to her kissing her on her chest above her bra line each kiss pulsed through her body. He worked his way over the round of her breasts and began to unclasp her bra from behind letting her breasts break free from their prison. As soon as the article of clothing was removed, Koyuki hastily covered herself up squeezing them together.
Mikoto grabbed her arms and pulled them out of the way before he latched himself onto one of her nipples. Koyuki screeched. His mouth was so hot and so wet she couldn't help but moan as his tongue tickled around her areole. "Mikoto." She groaned fighting against his arms to cover herself up again but his hands had hers pressed against the bed. There was no stopping this now. This felt so good to her but everything in her told her to cover herself. Koyuki looked down at him with one open eye and watched him nibble on her breasts giving each one of them the same amount of attention. After a while he could sense that Koyuki was getting into this and lowered his hands from hers to place them on her lone breast and began to rotate it and massage it. Koyuki locked her arms around his neck and had her hands busy in his messy red hair pressing his head into her breast.
"Mm." He moaned into her nipple satisfied with the way she was holding him to her. Mikoto opened his eyes and stared up at her as he was biting her and smiled the arousal he was giving her but he was getting impatient. He had to fight against himself to not knock her up last night even but he wanted her to be ready and enjoy this.
He trailed one of his hands down her stomach gliding his fingers along her skin until he got to her underwear then he took two fingers and began to rub them up and down her opening on the outside of the fabric. Koyuki deeply gasped and clutched onto him. The stroking was amazing and it sent electrifying sensations throughout her entire body. A few more strokes and he proceeded to remove her last piece of clothing. Koyuki instinctively pinched her legs together but Mikoto dragged them down regardless.
"Excited much?" He asked with a ghost of a chuckle. Koyuki blushed as he held up her soaked undergarments before tossing them aside. He took a moment to take in the sight of her naked damp body that lay before him. Koyuki's face only got redder at the removal of her underwear and the anticipation of him making his next move made her unconsciously grip the bed sheets in her hands. Mikoto smiled down at her everything about her right now turning him right on then he bent down to her and trailed his lips along her chest. Koyuki brought her arms back around him.
"Mikoto!" Koyuki screamed as he entered a finger inside of her wet cavity. Every muscle in her body tightened. She dug her nails in his back as he explored a new area of her while rubbing her most sensitive part with another finger while arching her back into him. This feeling was so amazing. He was so amazing in the way he moved his fingers inside of her tickled her womanhood. She didn't want him to stop.
"You're so tight." Mikoto examined as he pumped his finger inside of her a bit. "I'll be the one to change that." His voice was low and rough enough for it alone to give an orgasm. Her moans were satisfying as her hips moved with his fingers following the rhythm he was moving to even swearing a bit when it got almost too much for her. Her hips defiantly buckled towards him as the sensitivity escalated with arousal.
"Dammit Mikoto." He laughed at her response before removing his wet fingers from her. Koyuki caught a glimpse at the liquid on it and couldn't believe that that just came from her. Finally, Mikoto knew she was ready to begin. He reached down and grabbed a hold of his boxers with his fingers that were inside of her and slowly pulled them down revealing his erect member. Koyuki squirmed at the thought of that penetrating inside of her. Mikoto lowered himself at her opening and placed his tip right on her skin and looked up to her to make sure she was okay but he stopped for a moment noticing that she was shaking.
"Do you want to stop?" He asked looking at her lying there completely exposed and appeared almost helpless. Koyuki could feel him down there against her with the slight pulse that his member gave off against her skin. This was so close, she couldn't turn back now. All she could do was give a slight nod. When Mikoto pushed himself right past her slit, expanding with the shape of his head, she screamed out to him and he stopped. She had come so far and already she wanted to stop. Mikoto lowered his head down to her and placed his lips on hers to comfort her then pulled away to look into her eyes. "Hold onto me if you're scared." He whispered and Koyuki placed her arms around his neck which was enough for him to continue.
With one strong movement, Mikoto thrust himself into her penetrating through her and tearing her walls. Koyuki screamed at the top of her lungs, eyes expanded at the sudden sense of pain she was in while digging her nails into his back. Eventually the pain had passed and Mikoto pulled himself out of her after she had gotten used to his size. Blood trickled out of her opening and down part of his shaft. Mikoto placed both of his hands on her hips and thrust into her again. As he continued, his movements grew harder and faster each time moving deeper and deeper inside of her. Koyuki could not help the moans that were escaping her lips whenever he would hit a sweet spot groaning his name over and over.
Mikoto's eyes widened as he felt himself nearing his climax. He kept on thrusting into her knocking her into the pillow and almost into the headboard even sliding the bed back and forth with him. Not much longer as he continued to thrust Koyuki screamed at the sudden warmth being filled into her stomach as Mikoto released himself inside of her. When he pulled himself out of her, breaking the string that connected them, he collapsed on top of her. Their breaths both heavy they lay in silence until they had enough oxygen to speak. Koyuki couldn't believe that she actually did this. Why was she afraid of this? This felt so good. If her body wasn't so sore and tired, she would have gone again but that would give her something to look forward for next time. Mikoto moved his arms down so that he could push himself up off of her to lie on his side to face her.
"How was that for you?" He breathed. Koyuki took a few deep breaths before answering.
"Amazing."
"Are you sore?" Koyuki could only nod. Both of their bodies were covered in sweat. She clutched her abdomen as she attempted to turn over to him but could only wince in pain. "Give it a minute before you move." Koyuki couldn't help but wonder if he had done this before. He did pretty much all of the work himself like he knew what was doing but at the same time Koyuki didn't want to know if this was his first time. She was afraid of the answer. Mikoto eyed her body watching her breasts rise and fall in her deep breaths. After a moment, Koyuki sat up letting the bed sheets fall away from her but still felt pain down below.
"I better shower before Kusanagi gets here." She motioned getting out of the bed. Mikoto lay there lazily on his bed and watched her naked backside as she walked towards his door and closed it behind her while smirking to himself.
The rest of the day, Koyuki had noticed how her mood has improved since this morning. It was amazing how sex can make you feel but she still couldn't help but feel a little bit dirty since her views on it have been distorted but she figured that is something that will dissolve with time. Mikoto had a way of making her feel sensual and feminine the way he touched her and kissed her like he worshiped her. It made all of the feelings from the night before disappear.
As the day progressed she still felt sore and felt self conscious when she was up and forced to walk around awkwardly. She tried to stay seated as much as possible in the bar but that was never bound to happen. While working, Koyuki had caught Mikoto gazing at her with a different expression on his face. His eyes seemed soft and caring while they were on her almost like he was daydreaming with the odd dirty thought. She rolled her eyes as she wiped down one of the tables after a couple customers had left. When she had finished she brought the rag into the laundry room.
"Good night Kusanagi. Good night Mikoto." Koyuki sang before leaving for the night.
"Good night Koyuki." Kusanagi responded with his usual smile.
"Night." Mikoto also replied. Koyuki took one last glance at Mikoto before she turned to go out the door. Kusanagi could sense a change in their behavior towards one another. They both seemed out of it and kind of daze like they were living in a fairytale for the moment. Koyuki also seemed slower today and he could see her walking around like she was in pain. He smirked knowing exactly what went on.
"I think that you maybe over did it on Koyuki." Mikoto looked up at the bartender with his head rested on his fist. Kusanagi was not able to read this expression he was given. "You gotta remember you're much stronger than the average guy and I guess that goes in for the bedroom too."
"I guess. Maybe I was a little too rough on her." Mikoto answered in a low voice looking at the glass of beer in front of him. Kusanagi laughed.
"Well I thought you'd never do it but you surprised me. I didn't think you had it in you." Kusanagi spoke reminiscing a bit.
"To tell you the truth, I didn't think so either." Mikoto replied softly. He never really was one that would go all head over heels for a girl. He never admitted it but girls had a way of annoying him the way they swooned over him. High school ruined that for him. He used his violence as a way to make people fear him and stay away so that they don't get on his nerves, which was effective. Whenever someone was giving one of his friends a hard time, he would step in and his reputation alone was enough to scare the bully away. No one dared to mess with him but because of that feature he had built for himself, it also had its downside. He used it to keep people away but he never actually realized how alone he was. Sure he had friends and companions but he never felt like someone actually understood him or even wanted to understand him for that manor. He wanted someone to know and like him for who he really was. He had spent so much time making himself known as the feared and violent tempered Red King that he longed for that companionship that he could only get from someone else. It wasn't until Koyuki came into his life that he realized what was missing and once he had a taste of that, he wanted more. When Koyuki had left for the first time after the Hideki Minawa incident, he felt that loneliness and emptiness again and he tried to find a way to cure it nothing ever being good enough.
Then she came back.
Koyuki did not know it but she always provoked him. He wanted her so bad but was afraid she feared him because of this reputation he had built just like everyone else. He was afraid of losing control of his aura and hurting her with it. Mikoto was not a man of words and wasn't very good at expressing himself but he felt with Koyuki around, she understood him enough. Whenever something is on his mind, she could sense it and sometimes even force it out of him. The funny thing is it actually made him feel better. Talking alone… with someone who listened and loved… loved him for who he really is.
Mikoto closed his eyes and lowered his head with a smirk. Kusanagi looked over at him after he thought he could hear a chuckle. Who would have thought that he could be tamed?