Kyoko was staring out the window when Kuon came up behind her after drying his hair. He wrapped his arms around her like a bulky necklace and she leaned back with a smile.
"It's so pretty even in the evening," she commented and he hummed in agreement.
"Do you want to go out?" He offered and she twisted up to look up at him surprised.
"I didn't think you would want to go anywhere," she said surprised.
"I'm okay with leaving," he said casually and then gave her a little squeeze and leaned down to nuzzle her freshly cleaned hair. "But I can think of lots of things to do inside."
"I'm sure you can," she said suggestively. He let out a little playful growl and slipped his hand between the edges of her robe and lightly caressed her stomach.
Kyoko laughed but twisted around to face him. She hugged him and sighed softly into his chest. "I'm not sure I want to dress up as Setsu to go out again."
"So then don't. Wear whatever you want," he said reasonably, making her look up at him confused.
"But what if we get seen by someone."
He shook his head. "I'm not worried. They are out drinking and clubbing. Unless that is what you want to do?" he asked and she promptly shook her head. He smiled. "I didn't think so. Let's go out. Find a nice restaurant by the beach and we can walk around to see if there is anything worthy of our time."
Pure joy and excitement covered her face. "Really?"
His heart filled with so much rapture at the look on her face. "Yes," he said softly and gently caressed her cheek. "Anything for you."
Kyoko wished she packed cuter clothes than the one dress, but she didn't think they would be doing this sort of thing, so she was forced to wear capris with the camisole and overshirt. She looked over at Kuon and noticed that he too was casually dressed in bluish grey short-sleeve button-up and light tan slacks, but he still looked so good. Her eyes looked at Setsuka's clothes, but there were too many reasons not to go that route.
Bright green eyes looked at her warmly as he waited for her at the door while she grabbed her things. The sight of those beautiful eyes framed by Cain's dark hair made them seem richer somehow. Lost in a daze, she quickly stepped up to him eager to have a date with him.
"Okay, I'm ready," she bubbled with excitement. He groaned softly, placed his right hand on the door, and then pinched the bridge of his nose as if he suddenly got a headache.
"What?" She stepped up, touching his arm worried. "Are you okay? What's wrong?"
He suddenly grabbed her, pulling her against him in a hug and lifting her slightly. She yelped in surprise as he buried his face in her neck and mumbled, "You are too beautiful. I don't want to go anymore."
Kyoko snorted. "I am not, and even so, you can't take back the offer," she scolded. Kuon started to kiss the crook of her neck and she squirmed in his arms. "Kuon, I thought we were going to go out." He set her feet back on the ground and she thought he was relenting; however, he did not let her go. His hands dragged down her back as his lips found their way beneath her collar.
"Kuon," she sighed and then gasped as his hands slipped down and groped her bottom. "Kuon, please."
He pulled back far enough to speak, "Say you are beautiful."
"I'm…" She blushed and her head already started to shake without her knowledge. He suddenly lifted her, guided her legs around his hips, and found herself against the door.
"I'm not letting you go until you say it," he murmured and then kissed her.
"Mmhmm," she sounded against his mouth. Her lips parted and he didn't hesitate to taste her. The kiss lasted longer than he planned and his plan was slowly starting to backfire on him but he didn't like her view of herself. When he pulled back all he could see was her gorgeous gold eyes, heavy-lidded and drowning in heat, her red flushed cheeks and those full wet lips begging for more.
"You are beautiful," he repeated before leaning in and caressing her jaw with his nose.
There was some hesitation but after a moment she whispered, "I'm beautiful."
He smiled and kissed her neck just below her ear. "You are gorgeous."
"Kuon," she whined and he reached up and bit her ear.
"I'm gorgeous!" She bellowed as he lightly sucked on her ear and then trailed kisses down her neck. He nuzzled his face between her shirt and neck and then licked her collarbone causing her to moan softly. "You are so sexy."
She whimpered at that and he lifted his face to hers. He twisted to his right to kiss her again. Kyoko moved to meet him because as embarrassing as his demands are, she wanted him to continue; however, he stopped short. Her hands slid from his shoulders to his neck and she leaned forward for that kiss, but he softly commanded, "say it."
"You are sexy," she teased and he smirked at her. He leaned in and she closed her eyes in anticipation but instead of his soft lips, he nipped her lower lip causing her to jerk back. She sucked in her lower lip and nursed the little wound.
"You still don't understand how much I want you," he started and she timidly looked down. "How every time I see you, all I can think about is touching you, kissing you," he hiked her up so that even when she looked down, she would be forced to see him. His green eyes captured hers and he continued, "You haunt my dreams and consume my every waking thought." He leaned forward and pressed his face between her breasts, nuzzling her through her clothes and making her laugh. Kuon twisted around starting to walk back into the room. His mouth started to open and closed playfully tickling her through the thin camisole as he moved.
"Kuon! Wait!" She laughed and hugged his head as he moved them. He tossed her back on the bed and started to randomly kiss anything close to him – her knee, her hand, her stomach, as he crawled over her. He slid his hand under her top and she grabbed his arm to stop him but whimpered as he cupped her breast. Everything within her instantly reacted to his touch.
"The feel of your skin, the sound of your voice, the sweetness of your lips. You seduce me with every breath you take." He reached out and kissed her. He reclaimed her mouth, melding against her lips. The tip of his tongue begged for entry and then sensually twisted within her mouth making her mind grow fuzzy as her body melted under his action. He broke the kiss and swept his wet lips down her jaw to her neck.
Her hands found purchase on his shoulder and chest. Her fingers fisted the fabric of his shirt as the rest of her body submitted to him. Her head twisted away to give him more room to kiss her neck. Her heart was pounding in her chest. The same chest that thrust up towards his wandering hands. Her body clenched in desire for him, to the point that even her legs shifted back and forth between his begging to embrace him once more.
His lips moved down towards her chest and his hand smoothed up her stomach under her camisole. Kyoko was having trouble breathing as he moved both his mouth and hands to her chest. Her breasts started to ache in anticipation as he moved towards them, yet he stopped just under her bra. All of the air rushed out of her lungs as he kissed down her breast bone.
"Kuon," she moaned as he reached her diaphragm and lightly dragged his teeth against the soft flesh. Her hands ran down his arms to his hands and pushed his hands up, shoving her bra and camisole up to satisfy that need.
"How could you think you are not sexy," he groaned and took what was offered into his mouth. Her fingers clawed up into his hair as he suckled her right nipple. She was on fire as he teased her tips with his tongue. He let go with a lick and looked up at her with desire in his green eyes. "Say it," he said again as his fingers pinched and rolled her left nipple.
"I am sexy," she panted in a whisper and he smiled.
"Yes, you are, and you are all mine," he said proudly and moved up to kiss her. Her arms and legs sought him out, wrapping around his large frame, bringing him as close to her as she possibly could. She opened her mouth to deepen the kiss when her stomach growled angrily at both of them.
Kyoko blushed a bright tomato red and Kuon chuckled. "Alright, alright. My queen wants to eat." He pushed himself up to his hands and knees and started to crawl off the bed. She watched him leave trying to catch her breath. His eyes trailed down to her exposed chest and he licked his lips; however, he didn't stop to continue their actions much to her disappointment. He took her hands and pulled her up to her feet, but she wasn't ready and wavered.
"Whoa," he smiled at her as he wrapped his arm around her waist to steady her. "You okay?"
She nodded unable to voice her desires and took a moment before speaking, "Ah, yeah. Yes. Um, could you give me a moment, please?" She pulled away from his arms with shaky legs. He watched her carefully make her way to the bathroom. As soon as the door closed, Kuon twisted around and plopped down on the bed.
He ran his fingers through his hair and took a deep breath to cool down. The image of her flashed through his mind's eye. Her sweet little body flushed and panting beneath him. The dark tips of her breast teased him with each breath. Her soft skin was all marked up from his lips. Her gold eyes were heavy-lidded looking up at him wanting him, asking for more.
"This is not helping," he mumbled to himself and adjusted his uncomfortable hard-on. What is wrong with you, Kuon? You made love to her only an hour ago. Her body was aching earlier and you still don't relent. Calm your horny ass down.
He got up the moment he heard the door click open. He lightly coughed and smiled as her cute red face looked bashfully up at him. She had fixed herself up and was properly dressed again. Yet, she still looked good enough to eat.
His staring at her must have made her nervous because she nervously offered, "Um, we don't have to go if you don't want to. We can get room service if you prefer."
As tempting as that offer was, he shook his head slightly. "No, we should go. You wanted to go out. Let's go."
A small ghost of a smile graced her lips. "Yeah?"
"Of course." He gave her a heart-stopping smile, took her hand and they finally left the room. The cool night air quickly embraced them and she took a deep breath and let it out noisily.
"See, this is how it should be all day." She lifted her arms as if to embrace the night. "Cool and refreshing!"
"This does feel good." Kuon came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
Kyoko immediately blushed and pulled out of his arms as she urgently whispered, "We are in public now." She twisted around to face him but Kuon did not let go of her hand.
"And?" He pouted and twisted her fingers around with his. Once he got a decent grip, he pulled her back into his arms causing her to gasp.
"Please. People are looking," she rasped.
He sighed and let his arm drop from around her. He sadly looked down. "Can I at least hold your hand?"
That flush on her face grew brighter but she managed to nod making him smile sweetly at her. With that small win, he turned them to face towards the main street heading into town with her hand firmly in his, and started to walk. Kyoko's heart was beating so loudly in her chest, all she could feel was his warm hand around hers making her hand feel so small. Her thumb caressed along his and he squeezed hers in response.
"Kyoko," he called out to her and she realized that he was talking the whole time they were walking. They stopped walking and she snapped up to look up at him in shock.
"Hmm?"
He smiled humorously at her. "There is a large crowd heading in and out a few blocks down. There looks to be something happening there. Do you want to go look?" She blinked and looked around as if trying to remember where she was, and then saw where he was gesturing to. "Or we can head to the first restaurant we see if your feet hurt," he offered since she didn't respond.
"No, I'm fine! See," she pointed to her shoes. "Comfy shoes. Let's go look," she smiled up at him and motioned them forward. They found themselves in an outdoor marketplace. A long strip crowded with people perusing tables of merchandise and dozens of food stalls.
"This looks massive!" Kyoko mentioned in awe as she couldn't see the end of it down the long avenue. The crowd was thick and difficult to see through never mind walk through. Kyoko bit her lip in concern.
"I'm game if you are," Kuon stated and she looked up at him.
"Are you sure, I mean, do you…um… like this sort of thing?" she asked because she genuinely didn't know.
He smiled and nodded. "Yeah. They usually have good food and lots of fun things to buy. Do you not like these things?"
"I do!" She quickly confirmed. "But I wasn't sure if you did because you've never, I mean have you been out to these kinds of public things before?"
He laughed. "Yes. I'm not some reclusive princess trapped in a tower." He leaned in and softly whispered, "But if you wanted to rescue me, I wouldn't argue."
Kyoko blushed and gently pushed him. "That's not what I meant," she started as they started to walk in, "It's just you've always lived a life in the limelight. When have you ever been able to come to something like this?"
"Ah," he sounded and shook his head. "I don't want to burst your bubble, but I was not always famous. The only reason people knew me was for a few roles I did as a child but they didn't take off. And of course, as you grow up, it gets harder to recognize you. Once I hit my teens, no one knew me anymore, unless it was the paparazzi trying to get something to slander my family name."
Kyoko gasped in horror. "They did that?"
Kuon pressed his lips together and nodded as they moved leisurely through the crowd. "I told you that I was not in a good place when I was younger, and I took advantage of my undeserved fortune and went out with my friends a lot. To places like this," he smiled at her. "Sadly, it was because I wanted to hide in a crowd to escape the police but hey, it was fun looking around and drinking afterward."
"The police?" Kyoko said in shock and then frowned. "Drinking as in alcohol?" She looked up at him innocently and asked, "I thought you said you were a teen. Can you drink alcohol as a teen in America?"
Kuon laughed. "No."
"Then how?"
"There are ways. I found a lot of ways to get away with things I shouldn't do." He smirked at her. "The easiest is simply having someone legal buy the drink for you." He leaned down and whispered, "Didn't you want some coconut drink?"
"Ah yes, or the pineapple one. Whichever," she clarified, "but those aren't alcoholic, are they?"
"Yes, otherwise you are simply drinking pineapple juice or coconut water. While that is fine, that is not what is in those tropical drinks you see everywhere." He pointed to a person with the coconut one with the colorful umbrella and a swirly straw. "But you can have anything you want. I promise the one I get you will taste better though."
"Oh," she said a little disappointed. Kyoko flushed slightly. "But what if I get caught with it?"
"I doubt anyone would care," he said casually as they continued to walk slowly down the path.
"What if I get drunk?"
Kuon smiled. "I don't think one drink will get you drunk, but I also won't let anything happen to you." He pulled her hand up and kissed the back of it lightly. He let their entwined hands drop to his chest and then teased, "Unless you are afraid that I'll take advantage of you."
She tsked and playfully pushed him. "I'm more afraid of doing something stupid. What does it feel like to drink?"
"It depends on the person and the amount. Everyone reacts differently to alcohol." He had to think about it for a moment. "It's warm and makes you light-headed. It can make you relax but I have seen others get more energy and start to get excited. Some people will get loud, others will get quiet. The more you drink, the slower things get because your mind gets fuzzy. Some will get sleepy. Sometimes people get angry though."
"What are you like?"
"I mostly get quiet, but I was rather agreeable and did some stupid things when I drank." He grimaced. "I also was quick to anger. A lot of the fighting I did was during those outings." He stopped and thought about it. "Though I'm not sure if it was because of the alcohol that I fought or merely that it was easier to fight when I drank and it was always inevitable."
Kyoko frowned. "I don't understand the difference."
"Alcohol dulls your senses. I might have drunk because I knew I was about to get into a fight so that it didn't hurt as much. Otherwise, I started all those fights only because of the alcohol," he explained.
"Neither sounds good," she stated, causing him to laugh.
"No, they don't," he agreed. "That all ended with Ric. I only drink socially or after a tough day."
"You drink playing Cain. Why?"
"Because it was difficult to keep my hands to myself when my sister wears micro miniskirts in front of me all day."
Kyoko gasped. "I didn't choose those clothes!"
"But you still wore them; hence the drink," he concluded with a smile. "Hey, um, didn't you want to eat something? Did anything look good to you?"
Kyoko blushed and started to look around. "Oh, sorry. I wasn't paying attention."
Kuon smiled and leaned down to softly tease her, "Am I that distracting?"
"Hush up you," she grumbled but her lips couldn't help but smile as she looked around. There were several food stalls all around them. Each sold a variable of food, snacks, and drinks. She wanted a meal, not merely a salty or surgery snack. "There," she proclaimed and they walked over. There were trays of food with red rice, bbq ribs and chicken, skewered veggies and shrimp, and some other things that Kyoko wasn't aware of but were deep-fried in a batter.
"Do you know what these are?" Kyoko asked Kuon curiously.
He shook his head. "Sorry, I don't, but I'd stick to the rice."
Kyoko scowled. "You are no fun with food." She stepped up to the table to await her turn.
Kuon slipped up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, and whispered in her ear, "I'll like food more if you make it more interesting." He nibbled on her earlobe causing her to squirm in his arms.
"Behave," she whispered harshly and twisted to look at him. "Go get us some drinks while I get us food."
"Like drinks?" he asked unsurely.
She thought about it for a moment. "You'll keep me safe, right?"
"Always," he promised.
"Alright then, sure," she agreed. He leaned down and kissed her forehead.
Kyoko flushed but found herself wanting that kiss and push up to meet his lips. A trembling breath filled her lungs at the soft touch. His arms tightened around her and her chest swelled from within. His hand came up and cupped her face as he softly kissed her. The kiss did not grow but stayed soft and sweet, but he lingered there for far longer than was appropriate. By the time he pulled away, Kyoko's knees were weak and her head was in a daze.
"I'll be right back," he told her softly and she almost asked where he was going. Thankfully, her mind managed to catch up and she nodded. He stepped away. His body slipped away from her one foot then the next. His arms fell from around her waist. His hands caressed along her side and the other at her back before withdrawing completely. She felt herself sway towards him, urging her to follow, but a worker quickly snapped her out of it asking what she wanted to eat.
"Yes!" She quickly replied with a large smile and asked. "Do you speak Japanese or English?" she asked and the woman thankfully replied with Japanese. It did not take long to get their meal. Kyoko was sure that Kuon would not want to eat, but she got a sampling of things she had never seen before and a few things she was comfortable with. Enough to share but not so much that she couldn't eat it all. If he ate some, that would mean she could have dessert from another booth.
Kyoko stayed near the booth but away from the crowd to wait for Kuon. She wasn't sure where he went so it was best to stay here. She picked out a round deep-fried patty thing and bit into it. Shrimp! She looked at what was inside as she chewed and saw corn, green beans, onions, and dough fried together with little shrimp. They were little veggie shrimp balls and the pretty well seasoned. They gave her four so she settled to eat while waiting.
It took him a little longer to get their drinks but he came back with a coconut and a beer in hand. She smiled up at him as she nibbled on their version of an egg roll. "I think I found a place to sit," he told her and gestured behind him where he had come from. Kyoko followed him with a hand grabbing onto his shirt to keep from losing him in the crowd. He glanced back and smiled at her when she did it, but they managed to get through. He took her to a crowded eating area that had a dozen very long bench tables lined up side by side with a large tarp strung up overhead. Everyone seemed to sit together with little space in between for their party. Kuon pointed to a table that had some room on one side of a bench at the end and they moved towards it. Kyoko couldn't help but smile at the energy surrounding them. Loud music filled the area competing with the constant chatter and boisterous laughter of the people. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves greatly here.
They sat down with Kyoko at the edge and Kuon straddling the bench between her and the group behind him. It was a very closed-off gesture and she wondered if he did that on purpose so they would be alone. It didn't bother her either way. She set their food down and he placed a large coconut in front of her filled with a white frozen drink with mint leaves and a fun straw hanging out.
"What did you get me?" she asked with excitement as she picked it up.
"They called it a tropical coconut."
She examined it first. It was all crushed ice making it look like a slushy. It smelled like pineapple mostly and of course coconut. Nervous about taking her first drink of alcohol, she timidly looked up at Kuon and asked, "Did you taste it?" He shook his head. "Would you?" She held it up for him and added, "please?"
His smile widened slightly before he leaned down and took a sip through the large straw. She watched him lick his lips and shrug. Her shoulders slumped and she pouted. "And what does that mean? Does it taste bad?"
"No, it's very sweet. It's too sweet for my taste."
"Oh." Kyoko didn't mind sweet things, so she boldly brought the straw to her lips and tried it. Her eyes went wide and she looked at Kuon in amazement. "This is Yummy!" She brought it to her lips again for another drink.
He smiled and nodded as he took a drink of his beer and then noticed she was still going. "Slow down. It's got three different kinds of alcohol in it," he told her and quickly helped her put it back on the table.
"Really? Three?" she croaked and looked at it in shock. "I thought all drinks only had one kind."
"All drinks are different. I saw him reach for three different kinds of bottles though. Then orange juice, pineapple juice, and coconut cream," he told her, and then looked guilty for once. "I'm a little worried this might be too strong for your first drink."
Kyoko opened the food container while he talked to continue eating. "But it tastes really good. Doesn't that mean there is more of the safer stuff?"
He smiled and shook his head. "Probably not."
"So then what happens if it is too much?" She asked before taking a bite of the red rice.
He shrugged again. "I can drink it or we can throw it away if you don't want it."
Kyoko pouted cutely. "But I like it."
"Then drink it. I'll take care of you," he promised as he ran his fingers around her ear tucking back a lock of hair. She flushed at his attention but let go of her fork to reach for the drink again. He laughed softly as she playfully took another pull from the deliciously sweet coconut drink before her.
"You need to eat," she scolded and lightly pushed the styrofoam container towards him.
He groaned as he looked into it in fear. "What did you get?"
"No idea," she confessed with the straw at her lips. "Here eat this one." She handed him the last shrimp patty. "It has shrimp and corn and I think zucchini all deep-fried in a dough."
He sighed and took it. At least it was small. He popped the whole thing into his mouth and started to chew. Kyoko watched him with humor in her eyes as he forcefully chewed and swallowed the offensive morsel. Once done, he washed it down with a swig of his beer and then looked at her as if expecting a reward.
"Was it really that bad?" She asked with a snort.
"It was fine," he replied blandly.
"It was good! The seasoning was nice and it all came together well!" She set the coconut down and picked up the last eggroll. "Try this one. It had ground pork, potatoes, carrots, bean sprouts, and rice noodles in it. They called it a lumpia." She held it up to him and Kuon looked at her over the offered item. He reached up but instead of grabbing the food, he took a hold of her hand. Kyoko's breath stilled as he locked eyes with hers and slowly brought it over to his mouth.
She couldn't look away as he slowly parted his lips and the roll held by her hand was being pushed between his lips. He took about half of it in before biting down and finally letting go of her hand. Kyoko was stunned and honestly didn't know what to do after that. Did she bring her hand down? Did she leave it up so he could eat more? Did she drop it and run screaming in a red blur of embarrassment? She had no idea, so instead, she did nothing, but sat there with the other half held in the air between them while he once again chewed and swallowed the roll.
He didn't completely let her go anyway. His hand released her from his grip but his fingers lingered on her skin. His eyes peered down as his fingertips tickled over her hand still holding on to the roll. Goose bumps erupted across her flesh as he gently caressed over her wrist and up her forearm. He smiled knowingly at her as her mind tried to keep up with his actions.
"Do I have to eat the whole thing?" He asked because she was still holding it up for him.
That snapped her out of it. "Um, if… uh, you didn't like it…" she stammered and he shrugged lightly.
"It wasn't bad," he admitted and then leaned down once again over her hand. Kyoko's breath stilled as she watched him. He smiled before he took the remaining bit and pulled it free from her loose grip. Using his right hand, he pushed the remaining portion in and smiled at her arrogantly.
Her face instantly heated up and she twisted away from him, jerking her food back over with a grumble, "arrogant playboy."
He laughed and moved in closer to her. Kyoko wanted to scoot further away but she was already at the end of the bench. "What?" Kuon playfully called to her. "Don't you like feeding me?"
She straightened her back even as he was slowly caging around her. "You are not a baby." She stabbed her plastic fork into a lump of chicken mixed with various things. "There is no reason for such an act," she said indignantly and then shoved the bite of food into her mouth.
"But it's fun," he whispered into her ear and she immediately started to cough. Kuon pulled away and gently patted her back as she worked to clear her throat. She held up her hand and grabbed the only thing she could to drink and wash down the spice that hit her throat at the same time as Kuon's words.
"Are you okay?" he asked and she nodded.
"That is spicy," she coughed with red watery eyes. He smiled softly and handed her a napkin. Once she calmed down, she picked up her fork and tried it again. Cautiously this time. He watched her with curious eyes as she ate another bite and once down, she reached for the drink once again.
"No good?" He asked and she shook her head.
"Too hot for my taste. I don't mind a little kick, but it's too much," she told him. Kuon reached over and took a piece of the meat. She watched him pop it into his mouth and taste it.
"Do you like it?" She asked curiously.
"It's fine. I was curious about your tolerance," he explained as he made a mental note of the heat. Not that it mattered much, since she would be in charge of their meals. It wasn't lip-numbing hot, but it burned a bit. It would build on a person.
The only thing left was a few pieces of eggplant covered in coconut milk curry and the red rice. She made him taste everything but didn't push for anything further than that. Once everything was done, she drank the rest of the drink and threw everything away.
"How are you feeling?" Kuon asked before they started to walk.
"Good! You?" She answered brightly with a large smile.
"Yeah? No fuzzy head? Nothing spinning around?"
Kyoko laughed. "No. Why would there be spinning?" She hugged him briefly and then her eyes caught something shiny. "Oo look!" She grabbed his arm and her feet quickly pushed forwarded dragging him through the crowd. They came to a stop in front of a jewelry shop. Dozens of shells and beaded necklaces and bracelets hung from rods. Cone shells of all different shapes and sizes were set to sell. Kyoko looked through and picked up a few things here and there showing them to Kuon.
"Do you want one?"
"No," she said, and then she grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the next shop.
Handbags, wood carvings, hair accessories, decorative trinkets, scarves, key chains. They had anything and everything, all handmade things on display to get people to buy them. She wanted to look at it all, and there were tons of little shops lined up on the street. However, every time Kuon asked if she wanted to buy anything, she would decline. Even on something she looked genuinely interested in, she would smile and shake her head no. There were a few things she suggested for him, but he couldn't see himself wearing or using any of them. It didn't seem to faze her as she happily put everything back, smiled brightly at him, and dragged him to the next shop. He couldn't and would dare stop her. They did hesitate at a shop that sold little banana donut balls which were warm and lightly sweetened. Those she bought.
They arrived at a third clothing stall with all sorts of colorful dresses and shirts and scarves and Kyoko was looking through the thin breezy dresses. Her fingers ran down a pretty tie-dye dress with a ruffled layered skirt. It was the same kind of design he had seen her look at during each of the other stalls.
"Do you like this?" He asked once again but this time she shrugged.
"I was thinking that I don't have anything to wear but her clothes." There was a pause and he took a breath to offer to buy the dress when she quickly spun around to face him with a look of worry and fear. "But you think I look cute, right? Even in simple clothes like this?" She said softly and fiddled with her shirt. Again, he took a breath to speak, to agree with her when she bubbled up again, "Because I want to look good for you." She stepped up and cuddled against his chest. Kyoko continued in a low voice, "You always look so good even in jeans or a t-shirt and I want to look nice for you. I want you to see me and have your heart thump wildly in your chest or your breath get stolen just like mine."
She was talking to his chest, while her fingers were idling drawing little designs on his shirt. She bit her lip and looked up at him with the most seductive little innocent look on her face. "I want you," she breathed and his temperature spiked. She pressed her palms against his ribs and slowly smoothed up his chest. "I want you to want me as much as I want you," she whispered.
Kuon reached his limit and kissed her. A soft moan fell from her lips as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her soundly. Her hands slipped around his neck and her feet left the ground at his efforts, but she did nothing to stop his public display of affection. He knew in the back of his mind that the drink was affecting her. The way she was charging forward, not stopping for a breath, looking at anything and everything with such abandon. It was adorable. She also didn't hold back her words and actions, laughing and joking with him in such a carefree way. She held his hand or his arm without restraint. It was everything he wanted from her and always feared he would not get as Ren Tsuruga. He thought this version of her belonged to Corn.
However, this….
Kuon pulled back from their kiss with a heated breath shared between them. The flush look of her cheeks, the full red pout of her lips, and that passionate look in those rich gold eyes.
This belongs to me.
"You make me feel alive every time I look at you," he whispered and her eyes quivered with emotion. "It doesn't matter what you wear, I'm spending every minute with you. Wear a black dress and I'll take you out for a night in the town. Wear an evening gown, I'll take you to a ball. Wear jeans and a sweater and I'll take you out for a hike so we can be alone with the fairies," she smiled a little wider at that but he continued, "put on one of my sweaters and pajama pants and I'll cuddle up with you on the couch with your favorite tea."
He leaned in and pressed his forehead against hers. "I always want to be with you. Every moment of every day."
She was crying. Another sign that she was buzzed from the drink. "I love you," she sobbed and kissed him. Her tears ran down her cheek and to her lips. "I love you so much, Kuon," she repeated and peppered kisses on his lips until he laughed and pulled away.
"And I love you, but we should make our way back to the hotel, love. I have a feeling you are going to get sleepy real soon," he said and she nodded but didn't quite let go of him yet.
"Okay." She bashfully looked up at him and bit her lip enticingly. "But um," her face got redder at her thoughts, and finally she leaned into his ear and softly whispered, "Will you make love to me again once we get back? Because, um, we started to do things earlier but then you stopped, but I was sort of wishing that um…" she nuzzled her face against his neck, "you didn't." She pressed a soft kiss against the pulse of his neck, and his knees felt weak. His grip around her tightened as he bit back a groan. She is going to kill me with this sexy innocence of hers.
He took a deep breath and let it out slowly to keep himself in check. "Nothing on this Earth could stop me."
She grinned up at him happy at his answer and pulled away from his arms to head back to the hotel. She spun him around but he held her back. "Hold on," he hesitated and she turned around to look at him curiously.
"Let's buy this first." He touched the colorful dress.
Kyoko shook her head with a smile. "I don't need it. It's fine. Let's go. I want to go to bed," she said and eagerly tugged his hand.
"But you want it and you…" he pulled her back towards him, his hands gathering her back into his arms, "You should get everything you want," he finished and kissed her again. The kiss was much more intimate than before. His lips engulfed hers, the tip of his tongue teasing her lips, and asking for entrance. Her body eagerly obeyed and she groaned softly as he tasted her. Her mind went blank as he kissed her so passionately that when he finally pulled back, she was breathless and in a daze.
"Okay," was all she managed to say and she got a new dress.
Kyoko was extra affectionate on the way back to the hotel, and while Kuon wanted to start the night showing the world how much he loved her. Now that he was experiencing it with the promise of more to come, it was torturous. Every little touch of her hand on his chest, the way she squeezed his arm to her chest, the blushing smiles mixed with the swirling heat in her eyes. The trip back to the hotel took forever; however, when they finally arrived, it was Kyoko who took up the initiative.
Pushed down onto the bed, her lips pressed soft wet kisses down his chest. His shirt was bundled under his chin but she would not let him get up to remove it. Her body crawled over his as her mouth licked and nibbled down his torso. Kuon couldn't help but submit to her. Those small soft hands stroked down his skin, teasing and caressing until those fingers reached his pants. Strands of her hair tickled his abdomen as she circled his belly button with the tip of her tongue. His breath rushed in and out of his lungs as he felt her unbutton his pants. Her delicate touch slowly unzipped the zipper making his heart pound in anticipation.
He lifted his head to remove his shirt as her hands wrapped around the band of his pants and briefs. Her gold eyes looked up at him swirling with heat and desire as she pulled his clothes over his arousal. His rigid flesh sprang up already dark red and dripping pre-cum. Her sight dipped down to her prize and without a moment's hesitation, she leaned in and licked across his shaft.
His head fell back on the bed with a groan while her hands slipped to each side of his hip. Her sinful little tongue licked across the soft skin teasingly as she pushed the cloth away from him. He shifted up the bed slightly, though not far enough to escape this sweet torture. His clothes wrapped high around his thighs under his butt and it seemed that was all she cared about because her hands slipped up and wrapped around him. Bringing his erection up as her tongue ran over its length, her moist mouth wrapped around his head forcing another groan from his throat.
His head swam and his body tensed as she slowly, softly drove her mouth over his sex. She didn't seem to be in any hurry which was driving him mad, but at the same time, he didn't want to stop her. He badly wanted her to continue, so his fingers dug into the bedsheets, and he closed his eyes and fought everything in him to grab her, force her on the bed and drive himself relentlessly inside of her wet, willing body.
Kyoko shifted over him. Her right hand held him up to make it easier. Her saliva ran down his length and over her fingers. Her left hand stroked along his bare hip. Her fingertips dug into his dark blonde curls at the base of his cock. She scratched him lightly as she pulled him deep into her mouth. Indecent thoughts filled her mind as she tasted him. The hard press of his flesh against her soft lips. Her body tightened in memory of that unyielding mass filling her, driving into her overheated core. She moaned as her body reacted to her thoughts and sucked him a little harder. She felt him tense beneath her hand and his voice groaned loudly.
Her mouth dragged up his arousal to the very tip. Her tongue wrapped around the sensitive head making him shift and moan beneath her. She dragged the flat of her tongue across that small slit and his hips twitched up against her mouth. She wondered if it felt as good for him as it does for her when he did this. If he too felt that overwhelming wave of pleasure every time that certain spot was licked. Rubbing and teasing, driving their body up the wall, completely as their mercy.
"Kyoko," he moaned out her name as his tip ran across the roof of her mouth. His back arched and his hands fisted the bed sheets as she forced him to the back of her mouth. Her tongue slid along the soft belly of his manhood. She sucked lightly and he groaned, "Please."
She blinked up at him as she pulled him out. Her lover was panting as she moved up to her hands and knees. Kuon's eyes fluttered open as she rose above him, still on her knees straddling his lap now. He reached out to her as she took the edges of her shirts and pulled them both off over her head. He sat up; his hands taking hold of her first, sliding around her waist and gliding up her bare back before his mouth latched onto hers.
Her arms fell around his shoulders as her jaw fell open to melt at the touch of his lips. The strength of his hands pulled her against him. The heat of his body burned along hers as he ran those large hands down and cupped her jean-clad bottom. Her hips rocked forward, knocking against his stomach. His fingers turned inward, clawing at her capris but they were still fastened tightly around her hips.
Neither one of them wanted that, and Kyoko slipped her hands down from their perch. Her touch glided down his body between them, tickling the curves of his muscled chest and the ripple of his abdomen. He pulled away with labored breath to look down and see her fingers unbuttoning her pants. His right hand smoothed up her back, pulled forward over her arms, and cupped her breast. She moaned and thrust her chest forward towards him and his parted lips. He took the swell of her flesh into his mouth and dipped his hands down under the loose waistband of her capris. She whimpered softly as he pushed the denim and her panties off her hips while he sucked and licked at her nipple.
Her remaining clothes fell to her thighs and his left hand curved over her butt cheek to lightly touch the soft wetness of her lips. His mouth let her tortured tip go as his fingers stroked along the slickness of her arousal. Her head fell back and she shuddered a moan as he rounded her lips and stroked her clit ever so gently. Feeling her drenched in lust, her body hot and eager for attention, her voice crying out so beautifully as he rubbed her, Kuon was drowning in need.
He twisted them around, laying her down on the bed and ripping her pants off her legs. He tossed them to the side and then stood up to remove his last pieces of clothing from his legs. Kyoko rose to her knees. Her hands slid over his chest and up his neck as she brought her lips to his. He stepped out of his pants and crawled up to the bed as they kissed. He felt the gentle push of her hand at his shoulder and he twisted to sit down. Her knee came up and straddled his lap.
Kuon's free hand groped her butt and slid down her thigh to urge her down where he needed her most. She broke away from the kiss, panting. Her mind was too dazed to think, Kyoko moved towards him, her knees widened out to lower over him. Her left arm wrapped around his neck while the other hand reached down and forced his hard-on against her wet folds. Her gold eyes locked with his as her hips started to rock against his length, smearing her nectar across him enticingly. He moaned softly and his hand squeezed her hip at the sensations she caused.
She continued moving her body over his, rocking her hips, finding a graceful rhythm as she rubbed his hard flesh against her soft one. Kyoko gasped as the tip of his shaft nuzzled against her folds seeking entrance. She pulled back, her face over his as she sunk her body over him. The sweet warmth of her body opened up for him making her eyes close and her body trembled at the feel of him. His hands gripped her hips and she felt the strength in them holding back from forcing her over him in one quick jerk. He was being slow for her sake and it made her want to go faster.
She reached down and placed her hand over his and then thrust her hips back and down to take all of him in. Her body arched back, testing the strength of his arm holding her and he moaned as loudly as she did as they became one. Before his mind could catch up, she started to move over him. His fingers dug into her flesh as she squeezed and pulled him within her. He gasped and groaned as she tightly hugged him and he struggled not to succumb to her body. He opened his eyes to see her breast bounce in time with her moaning above him.
Her whole body danced as her hips rotated over him. He held her tightly against him as she leaned back. Her left hand still gripped his neck but she reached back with her right to take a hold of his knee. Her movements became harder, faster and he loved her all the more for it. It felt like he was microseconds away from spinning around and taking her hard and fast and without mercy. He licked his lips and leaned over her arched frame to lick up the underside of her right breast and pinch her hardened nipple between his lips. Her voice became louder as he played with her. Her insides were throbbing around him. The wet sounds of their act filled his ear along with the sexy sound of her voice.
He ran his hand down the side of her body moving his hands to her hips. He prayed she was close because he was edging around his climax. His large hands seemed to hold everything, from her hips to both of her cheeks. Kyoko cried out as Kuon jerked her hips sharply against him as she rocked forward. Her fingers tightened her grip on him. Her nails scratched behind his neck and he knew that would sting in a moment. Still, they didn't stop. Her body pushed against him faster than before. He adjusted to her motions as best as he could. With her head thrown back, her voice moaning into the room, her hips stilled and only he moved her as she convulsed reaching her peak.
Her body lagged and she leaned forward against him, panting in exhaustion. Kuon ran his hands up her back and kissed her shoulder as they stilled momentarily. The salt from her skin passed his lips, and her body trembled as he licked up her neck. Her head rolled to the side and her body squeezed his still hard member within her. He took her face between his hands and lifted it to meet her eyes. His fingers stroked back her sweaty hair before capturing her lips once more.
Kyoko let him take control. Her jaw hung open as his tongue twisted along with hers, calling to her, drawing out the heat from deep within her. Her body tingled and her hips swayed over him. Kuon groaned and accidentally nipped her lower lip at the feel. She gasped and pulled away, licking her lip at the little welt he gave her. He groaned at the sight of it. Even something as her licking her wound was sexy to him. That was how far gone he was. Kuon wrapped his arms around her and twisted them around. He slipped out of her as he relocated them. She sighed once she hit the bed. Her eyes closed blissfully as Kuon crawled over her. His hands stroked up her legs as his mouth pressed dozens of kisses along her skin. There was a slight detour as his mouth came to her breasts. The tip of his tongue circled the dark color of her nipple, making them pucker for his lips to lightly suck on. He dragged his hands up her body to her shoulders and his fingertips ran down her arms. Kyoko lifted her hands to touch him, falling at his bicep as he rose above her. His stormy green eyes rose above her face making her heart jump as he looked down at her with love and desire.
"Kuon," she whispered lovingly, warming his eyes and bringing a smile to his lips. He sunk to his elbows, his body leaning down on top of her and she twisted her head and parted her lips hoping to receive his kiss once more. She felt his fingers touch her hair lightly as he leaned down and nudged her nose with the tip of his. She pouted playfully at him and his smile got wider. Her hands ran up his bicep and rounded his shoulders. Instead of waiting for him and his teasing, she pulled herself up and pressed her lips upon his. He softly kissed her. Their lips melded together with soft little licks of their tongue. Kyoko's legs shifted beneath him and her knees rose to the side of his thighs.
Their kiss deepened as Kuon pushed forward. The kiss turned aggressive with teeth and tongue as her legs wrapped around his hips. His right hand flew down and hooked at the crook of her hip and thigh and he lifted his hips to plunge back into her receptive body. Their kiss tore apart as they both groaned. The height difference forced them apart as he buried himself to the hilt. They stayed close, however, Kyoko did not let go of him. His arm shifted slightly higher and his head hung over hers as he thrust fiercely into her. Their sweat-covered bodies slid against each other with the heat of her breath blowing across his neck and chest. Her knees fell to the side and it allowed him to move as he needed. It wasn't long before his movements fell short and he moaned at his earthshattering release.
He shifted above her to look at her face and she smiled up at him making his heart swell. "I love you," he whispered and her smile grew and she somehow managed to blush.
"I love you," she told him as she hugged him lightly.
"Are you tried?" he asked wanting to spend more time with her.
She giggled. "I'm not sure I'm up for another round if that is what you are thinking."
His smile widened. "We can do anything you want."
"Can we snuggle?"
"That is a given," he grinned. "I'm going to get some water first," he told her and she nodded. He pushed himself up and Kyoko whimpered a little as they pulled apart. He told himself to move but watched her settle on the bed. Her lovely slim legs shifted back beneath him. Her shapely figure graced his eyes with the swell of her hips, the tiny pinch of her waist up to the soft flesh of her breasts. They were red and swollen from his touch, little love bites, and his hands rubbed her skin roughly. He wanted to ravage her again, but instead, he forced himself to her side as he promised.
He came back out happy, almost energetic as he downed almost half his bottle and moved to give her one. "Here you go, sweetheart." Kuon paused for a moment as there was no response. He padded over and smiled finding her already asleep.
"Kyoko, love," he called to her softly, not loud enough to actually wake her. She hummed in reply. "Didn't you want to cuddle up?"
"Mmhmm," she hummed in agreement and her hand slipped over the covers towards him. He smiled, took her hand, and kissed it softly. She was out cold, so he pulled the sheet to cover her up. He set the bottles down on the nightstand. She was covered up in a thin blanket and when he curled up behind her, his arms wrapping around her, her body wiggled into his confirming that they were made for each other.
"Goodnight sweetheart," he whispered and kissed her hair before dozing off himself.