Warning for public sex.
It was a normal day at work. You had the closing shift. You are one of the more popular girls at the love bar, as such you get the prime time hours. You have on your favourite dress. It's short, tight, and low cut. There wasn't much of a theme to your work unlike other houses. The dress code was literally skirts short and no sleeves. It was a little cold on the legs, but there are worse things. You were just moving along throughout the night entertaining your customers when the bartender called you over.
"Hey." The bartender, Mika, got your attention. He handed you an order you know well. "Your regular is here."
You turn around to check. You have plenty of regulars, but you got a hunch it's going to be your favourite. Some of your clients you like, others not so much. But you are a professional. It's not like you can just blow a customer off. The money is too good. All the men you entertain are very appreciative of your work. But the man sitting in your section awaiting your attention? You like him a lot. In fact, you are dating him!
You expected Jiraiya to show up tonight. He always does at some point and you know he just got back from a mission. Why not? His girlfriend works at one of his favourite places in the whole wide world. He met you here and after months of only requesting you, he finally asked you out. He's cute! You had no choice but to agree. Plus, you and him got along well after all the talking in that booth. There was no awkwardness and it was straight into coasting into a fun part of dating someone.
It was a good deal for Jiraiya to date you. You entertain him for free and he gets half off his drinks. It always put him in a great mood to visit you while you work. But he looked a little grumpy tonight. He's sitting in the booth with his arms crossed and a hard frown on his handsome face. As you walk over to him with his usual order, it's clear he's more than just grumpy. He looks pissed.
"Hey honey!" You greet cheerfully. You turn up the charm in hopes it'll knock the stick out of his ass.
"Hi." Jiraiya returned your greeting in one flat note.
You set the bottle and cup down on the table. He must have had a bad day. Which is fine. You know how to cheer your man up. You fill the cup with his favourite drink and sit on his lap. He sat back to give you room. His favourite way for you to sit on him was to straddle his waist and block off the rest of his sight with your body. All so he can focus on you. It's even sweeter when he's been gone for so long. You do so and smile.
"What's up, baby?" You ask in a sultry tone. You peck him with a kiss, but his lips barely respond. You pout when he doesn't kiss you back.
Jiraiya reaches around you and grabs the cup. It's a tad odd that he's ignoring you. He's been gone for over two months. Usually when he gets back from long missions, he's so happy to see you. He can barely keep it in his pants when he's been away for this long. His hands are usually all over you. Instead he looks up at you as he takes a drink. His gaze is cold as he stares at you with a slight bit of accusation.
He downs the cup before finally paying you some attention. The faint tingle of the alcohol tickled your skin as he kissed your neck. His hands run up your sides then back down to hold your thighs. He pushes you forward until your body is pressed against his. His kisses move across your collar and his teeth lightly nibble at your skin. You hold onto his shoulders as he turns you on. You purr his name as he knows exactly what to do to make you feel good. His hands sneak under the tight material of your dress and push it up.
"Whoa!" You gasp.
This is risky even for him! You grip a fistful of his hair and pull him back. His cheeks are pink and his smile looks drunk. He can't be drunk already. The man can drink an elephant under the table before feeling anything. He rubs your hips and licks his lips.
"You aren't wearing a thing underneath this, are you?" Jiraiya asked. His smile turns more wicked and fake. It's like he's hiding anger behind it. "Looking to get lucky?"
"I knew you were coming tonight." You answer. You bite back a yelp of surprise when he squeezed your ass hard. He probably left nail marks.
Jiraiya wasn't ever so rough. The worst he's done was pin you against a wall and hold your face right under your jaw while his tongue dominated your mouth. Sometimes he'll whisper dirty things with his lips but a fraction away from yours and his tone is so shiver inducing in a good way. It's deep, dark, and dangerous. He's pinned your hands above your head in bed a few times too. Which is always fun as you struggle in his strong grip while he tickles your neck in light kisses and the tips of his hair brushing along your skin. He's bitten your neck and lips. He's slapped and gripped your ass more than a few times, but he usually asks if you want a few marks to show off. Right now he's just being rough for no reason. Domineering and mean without a cause.
Now a man being rough with you wasn't anything new. You can hold your own against the clients that think it's okay to touch you more than necessary. They get angry when you call them out. You've dealt with worse than a rough grip on your ass. But you usually had Jiraiya to tell these dudes to fuck off. It took only a little bit of harassment before he'd get up and do something about it. He didn't like it when your clients got too handsy. Jiraiya always had a bit of a jealous streak he never behaved like this. It's your job to be a date for your customers and he's always been reasonable about it. He even said it was sexy. His girlfriend is the most popular girl in the love house and he gets to go home with her. But if he's acting like this, maybe he's not as okay with it as originally thought.
"Ow!" You hiss quietly. He forced you down flush against his lap with one hard yank on your hips. "What's with you tonight?"
"Like you don't like it! I know how bad my girl is."
You wanted to protest more, but Jiraiya moved his fingers down. His finger runs from one end to the other. You bite your lip and tense as he fingers you without a care if anyone saw. He's usually not this blatant. When he visits, he is horny and touchy, but he is at least subtle! You sit next to him usually or in his lap side saddled to give him room to touch you in that dangerously frisky way. It was fun to push the boundaries. Jiraiya loved playing the dangerous game. Fingering his girlfriend in public with no one the wiser really appealed to him. It's a shame you can't do the same, but the higher ups look for this kind of thing when they do their walks around the floor. They aren't so observant when it's the other way around as most patrons like touching the legs and thighs of their dates. So long as you don't fidget too much, it's laughably easy to get away with.
The activity got Jiraiya worked up and eager for more for when you got off work. So he didn't mind so much. This however, is a bit more on the brazen side. It's obvious that your dress is up and it's even more obvious that his hand is between your legs. He's not even touching his drink and you aren't serving him, which is strange in a place that makes it's money on drastic alcohol surcharges. Everyone knows he's your boyfriend and you get distracted with him, but you still have an obligation to to your job.
His fingers retract, leaving you hot and bothered when so into how it felt. The element of danger here and it's thrilling. He at least let's you finish when he finger bangs you at work. Just what is his plan tonight? What in the world is he getting at? What did he want and why is he still looking at you like you dumped his drink on him? Something different pokes you. Your eyes lock with Jiraiya's. He stares at you. You stare at him. He pushes on your hips again with a brow raised. This is getting too dangerous!
"Jiraiya! Are you crazy?" You growl between clenched teeth. You cast a look behind you with the worry your boss is already standing at the other side of the table tapping her foot with a disapproving glare. No one is there, but that doesn't mean they won't show up. "We can't have sex here! I'll get fired! My boss doesn't care if you're my boyfriend or not!"
"Then just pretend that it's a lap dance. You do it for me all the time!"
"Do you really think this looks like a lap dance?!"
Jiraiya scoffs and rolls his eyes. He moves back in to make out with your neck. His teeth scrape against your skin. You are breathless and obviously turned on. You sink down when he guides you to willingly. You missed him and playing the most dangerous game ever was a challenge. Your fingers are twitching as you fail to find a grip on his shoulders. So you move them up into his hair and scratch at it how he likes. You are resisting the urge to buck and writhe when are flush against his hips again. It just feels so good! It's been so long since you've been in this position.
"Oh Jiraiya..." You sigh. You did miss him. He's been gone a lot on missions. Your whole body is tingling from the sensation and excitement. You are a loyal woman. You've been entertaining yourself to stay satisfied until he got back. He must feel the same if he's too eager to wait until the security of your apartment to get it on.
His breath his hot against your neck. He utters your name in a mix of a moan and a growl. You always feel good. And it's all his. Jiraiya held you hard against him. The way you are biting your lip and moaning under your breath is edging him on. Your fingers scratch against his scalp as you rock your hips. You dip your head closer against his face.
"What's wrong?" You ask.
"Nothings wrong!" Jiraiya snarled at you.
"Ah!" You cry out.
You fly a hand up to cover your mouth. Your legs feel both weak and tense as he forces you to ride him fast. His hands squeeze your ass for a grip as he pushes up and down the length of his cock at a blinding speed. It's a good thing it's dark in this place! It's blatantly obvious you are doing something dirty with him, but it's made harder with the poor lighting. The soft music is a bit of a hinderance. Another cry like that and it'll get too much attention. The wet hit of skin against skin and heavy breathing was loud enough already.
The only saving grace for the noise was the chatter of the other tables around yours. Thankfully each booth has high dividers between them for intimacy between patron and server. So the noise was more contained in the booth space. It's built like that so no one's conversations are overlapping another as well as some privacy. The only downer was the big opening for people to look in and check on the customers. Also to check on the girls with them in case of shit like this going on. It will be hard to explain this one if anyone came waltzing by. Well if you get fired... it's already worth it. Having sex right under the public's nose is pretty fun. It's almost too absurd to think about doing something so intimate out in the open. One passing glance from anyone and it's all over. Better keep it quiet so no one has a reason to walk by.
Jiraiya moves one of his hands. It travels up your back along your spine. His fingers trace the zipper of your dress for a moment before going up further to grab you by the back of the neck. He pushes you to him until your head is against the crook of his neck. You grip a handful of hair and whine. You'd rather kiss him than be stuck moaning against his skin. He enjoys the sounds you make.
"I gotta say, this is the best lap dance I've ever gotten!" His breath is hot in your ear. He pushes your hips down again and forces you to stay there completely impaled. "Do I get a tip for making the dancer cum?"
"J-Jiraiya! Please!" You can barely contain yourself to be quiet. Your hips keep twitching forward with a need to keep going. You are right on the edge and he knows it.
"Tell me..." Jiraiya trailed off as he pushed on your lower back to start a slower rhythm. "Does anyone else make you feel this way?"
"No! Just you!"
"I thought so. I knew no one is as good as me!" He sounded happy at first. Then he grit his teeth and hissed into your ear. "And you won't ever get as good as me!"
You can't even form words. You hold onto him and ride him exactly how he wants. The added roll to your hips was so good! It's rubbing in just the right place where you get that hit of stars in your vision. You grip his hair and pull on it. He's panting your name over and over. His gaze is on something else, his eyes are straight ahead and glaring. He may be just looking out for anyone catching the show. God knows if he'll throw you off or try to save face a different way. But knowing him, probably not.
It's a bit of a difficult task to fuck like this. You can't switch up the positions without rousing suspicion or attention. Despite that, it is a great amount of fun! Jiraiya is having the time of his life fucking you in the middle of your workplace. If he had it his way, and it was socially acceptable, he'd throw you on the table and fuck you every which way possible whilst staring people down. But he can't. Not yet anyways. Maybe if you ever want to quit he'll make a show of it. The least he can do for now is rub your clit to push you closer to going over the edge. You pull him back by the hair, where his head thunked against the booth. You hold his lips captive before he can complain.
There's a slight throbbing sensation at the back of his head. Jiraiya was going to break the kiss and do something about it. He loves kissing you but he has something to prove to you. He hesitates when your whole body tenses and you grind down on him. Your whines are muffled and desperate. The muscles in your legs are spasming. You must be close. So he gives in and plays with your tongue with his in a messy passionate kiss. His hips rise up as his back arches from the seat. He can't help it. He's been so pent up and horny that finally having sex with you has got him eager to finish. He's been rearing for you since he sat down. Plus, he knows he's proved his point. You do cum first, but it's only elevated when he finishes a second after you.
It passed several long moments later. You collapse against Jiraiya a shaky out of breath sweaty mess. You hold onto him weakly as you pant against his neck. His whole body is moving with deep breaths as he tries to recover. He has his arms around you and head tilted back. You sit up just enough to look at him. You run your fingers through his hair as you try to figure out what that was all about.
"What's going on? Are you mad at me?" You ask.
Jiraiya huffs and looks away. He muttered something under his breath you didn't quite catch. He's pouting and still looks a little cheesed. He drops his head to look straight ahead. His gaze is burning with anger as he eyed down someone behind you. You look over your shoulder to see who he's got beef with. It's the bartender he's glaring at with such animosity.
"What do you have against Mika?" You wonder. "I figured you would like the man who gave you booze."
Your boyfriend is still glowering. You look him up and down as you try to figure out what got him so territorial over you. It's not like you like Mika, not in that way at least. He's not your type. He's a good friend and all. He's very sweet and looks out for the girls that work here. You get through most of your tough days with him there to cut the stress with his jokes, hugs, and shots he secretly pours for you to knock back. But you aren't into him like that. He ain't into you like that either. He's got a girlfriend.
Well now that you think about it, Jiraiya never really liked Mika. He practically choked you before he left for his mission with his tongue down your throat. He took an obvious glance to the other man with a frown when the kiss broke. You got flowers delivered to work from Jiraiya after he left. Same with a few rather fancy gift baskets that had hearts all over it and filled with things you like. Things like your favourite fruits and candies. As well as wine and gift certificates to the stores you love to shop at. He must have custom ordered each one. They were so big you had to share them with your coworkers.
It was a tad strange that Jiraiya would send you so much so quickly. He's always been a caring significant other, but he sent the occasional gift or he gave them to you personally as a cherry on top of the surprise that he's home. It meant a lot more that way too. Being spoiled like this was a bit over the top. Each time Mika was the one to hand it to you with a special message from your boyfriend. The friendly bartender made a comment about how your boyfriend seemed a little peeved about him being around you everyday.
"Oh!" You gasp with a realization. You look at Jiraiya and grin. "Are you jealous?"
Wow he can get red! You watch with amusement as Jiraiya turns the colour of a ripe strawberry. You giggle and kiss his burning cheek. He's still pouting and puffing his cheeks out like a fussy five year old. He's sunk down in his seat as you laugh at him.
"You know I'm dating you right?" You say to him. You poke his nose, which causes him to bat your hand away. "And I like Mika, but I don't wanna bang him."
"Really?" Jiraiya looks at you. There's no anger in his tone or in his face now, just that search for reassurance. "I know I'm not here a lot, but..." He sighs and presses his forehead against your shoulder as he holds you tightly. "I like you so much and I just don't want to ruin things because I'm gone so much."
"It's okay!" You assure him and hug his head. "I miss you when you leave, but get so excited when you come back! I spend my nights alone just thinking about you."
You jump a little when he grabs your ass. He quite likes this part of your body. It's a lot more gentle this time as he rubs your rump without digging his fingers in. You can feel him smirking against your skin.
"In what way do you think about me?" He asks in that perverse tone you know well.
"Oh? I'm sure you can guess. But let's just say my fingers pale in comparison to the real thing."
Jiraiya giggles like the natural perv he is. He sits back normally and sighs. You sink down again, making him groan from the feeling. He gently rubs your hips and butt like he usually does when you sit on him. It's rather soothing to the bruises he most definitely put on them from the rough round of fun. He looks over you slowly. He's not bright red anymore. His expression is relaxed and amused. A regretful amusement.
"Sorry for being an ass." He spoke after a moment of silence.
Jiraiya does feel foolish for getting so hotheaded over this. He saw you laughing so hard with that bartender before he left he just stewed on it. He spent the entire mission convincing himself that weasel was trying to take you away from him. With jokes! First jokes, then talks! After that it'll be the comments about him then convincing you that Jiraiya isn't meant for you since he's never there for you. Then you'll soon be swooning for that smooth talking mixologist! All while your boyfriend is out doing things for the village and while he's doing it he's getting cucked! And yeah, Jiraiya spent a small fortune on gifts to send you as a not so gentle reminder that he's your boyfriend and he's thinking about you. He thinks about you every day! He doesn't want you to go away!
Okay, he does feel silly now that you've told him you aren't into this Mika fellow. He got too deep in his own head while out in the country doing recon. At one point he was so lost in overthinking he asked the enemy he was tailing what they thought he should do. They weren't so forthcoming as he was in the middle of interrogating them in the squishy safety of a toad tummy. He probably sounded insane as he was the crazy toad man ranting endlessly about his girlfriend hanging out with her coworker to a complete stranger who doesn't know him.
Hopefully his jealousy doesn't ruin your opinion of him. Or worse, ruin the great relationship he has with you. Jiraiya is completely aware he becomes an idiot when he falls in love. He brain stops working correctly around you or just thinking about you makes him goofy.
"Apology accepted!" You chirp at him and give him a quick kiss. You keep your face close to his and whisper. "It's actually kinda hot to see you so possessive. Maybe I should flirt with other men."
You watch with a grin as Jiraiya's smile drops. He narrows his eyes after a moment and pulls you back flush against him. He squeezes your ass hard again and sneers.
"You better not! Or do I gotta show you why you're my girl and no one else's?"
"Why don't you show me? I'm not sure if I'm convinced you have what it takes!"
He leans forward to catch your lips in a kiss. He bites your lower lip before pulling back. It wasn't hard enough to make it bleed but it tingles from the lasting pain.
"I'll be in your apartment, with a few things to help me show you." Jiraiya told you in a dark and low tone. He pushes you off of his lap and he fixes himself before standing. He holds your chin and forces your head up to look at him. "Be there in a half hour or else I'll find you."
You simply smile in response. He gives you one last rough kiss before strutting off. It's interesting to see the kinkier side of Jiraiya come around. While he has pinned you down and whatnot, he's never tied you up or denied you of anything. It should be fun to play around tonight.
You run up to the bar and tell Mika to tell the boss you are going home sick. He just raises his brows like he already knew what you were going to do. He didn't see much but could feel the blast of cold air from Jiraiya and saw the malicious grin on the other man as he passed by. Even if there's no reason to be jealous, Jiraiya still doesn't like Mika and feels a great amount of satisfaction that you are going to be rushing home just for him to do very naughty things with.
You run home as best you can. It was more like a hobble situation as you had some stiffness already settling into your pelvis. You probably won't be able to walk tomorrow. Especially if Jiraiya plans on showing you just what it means to be his. You open the door to your apartment only to be grabbed by the arm and pinned to the closest wall.
"I think you're a little late." Jiraiya tells you with a sly grin. "I was about to go get you."
"And do what to me?" You ask.
"How do I know you weren't fooling around with someone? I think you ought to be punished."
You grip his arms and smirk. It is rather fun to see him like this. He pulls on the bottom of your dress.
"I think I've been very naughty." You agree. You wiggle your hips to help him get you out of your dress. It hits the floor around your ankles . You weave your fingers behind the back of his neck. You stand on your toes to get closer to his face. "And naughty girls need to be taught a lesson."
Jiraiya picks you up and takes you to the bedroom. He couldn't agree more with your statement! He pulls off the sash holding his kosode closed. While he distracted you with kisses, he ties your hands to the headboard using the strip of material. When he pulls back to inspect, you look absolutely delicious tied up. You smile at him and pull on the tight bonds. They don't budge or slip. You are at this man's mercy. He moves his hands down your body as he sits back up on his knees. His hands stop at your calves. He lifts one up and puts a kiss on your knee.
Those lovely lips of his curl into a smile as Jiraiya looks you over. Trouble is in his eyes as his mind formulated a plan. He will teach you a thing or two. Fuck it, he'll teach you all night if he has to!