Kyoko looked under the bed hoping that her friend was playing hide and seek with her. She frowned when there was no sign of Kanae. She trudged out of the guest room to the kitchen where Kuon was serving breakfast.
"Moko-san isn't here." She murmured and he gave her a sympathetic look.
"I'm sure she just had to get to work early." He said.
"She promised that we would have breakfast together." Kyoko said with a pout. "Do you think she's mad at me?"
"Why would she be mad at you?" Kuon said brushing her hair back behind her ear and pulling her towards himself. "Who could ever be mad at this adorable face? For no reason too."
Kyoko shrugged saying, "I have a feeling that she's mad. I sent her a text and there's no reply."
Kuon hid his irritation at Kanae and kissed Kyoko on the head. "Kotonami-san loves you. I'm sure that she'll answer once she's not busy. If she doesn't then call her during lunch. I'm sure she's not mad, just busy."
"Ok." She agreed. He was always so reasonable, and she was sure he was right. Kanae probably just had to leave quickly to get to work and she was most likely there now. That was why she didn't answer.
A kiss landed on her temple, and he said, "She loves you. It'll be alright."
Still pouting slightly, she kissed his cheek in thanks. In some ways Kuon was too mature to understand the complexities of relationships. He was always quick to forgive her, and he thought that was how everyone else should be. How could anyone stay mad at her?
He nuzzled her neck and said, "On the bright side if she is mad then that means you don't have to see Fuwa tonight."
"What are you talking about?" she asked.
"She was going to the movie with you. If she isn't available for whatever reason than you won't have to go." He said nonchalantly. "Come eat."
"You think I should cancel just because Kanae might not be there?" Kyoko asked.
Was he jealous or just being overprotective again? Was there a difference? She took her seat and waited for him to answer but he just shrugged. She hated it when he did that. If he was jealous then he should just say so.
"I assumed you wouldn't want to go without a friend. You know, so you'd have someone to talk to." he said picking at his food. He made a face and sniffed his food. "Did I over season it again?"
"It's fine." Kyoko replied pouting down at her plate.
Did that mean he didn't want her to go? Was he telling her in a roundabout way that she wasn't allowed to go alone?
"Kuon?" she began to ask if he would be mad if she went out with Sho by herself, but she didn't want to know the answer.
Was he just being possessive? Kuon could be very domineering and selfish with her. Not in a bad way. He was never mean or restrictive, but he had never learned how to share. It was one of the only traits he shared with Sho. Except Kuon didn't demand all her attention and time, even though she knew that he wanted it. He had told her that he wished he could take her away somewhere where it could be just the two of them. He would have her to himself then and she would only ever look at him. That was pure fantasy though and he knew that she would miss their friends too much.
A soft caress on her face brought her attention to his concerned expression. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"I was just thinking that you haven't been jealous of Fuwa lately. Or at least you haven't shown any jealousy in front of everyone. Yet you really don't want me to go out with him alone, do you? You want to forbid me from going." She said and there was an embarrassing surge of lust settling in her belly. She didn't know why she liked it so much when he was possessive, but she did.
"Not at all. Go out with him. Watch a movie. Laugh at his stupid jokes and reminisce about old times. I don't mind." Kuon said capturing her eyes in a smoldering gaze. "I trust you. You know who you belong to."
"…" her breath hitched, and she couldn't break her gaze away from his.
All thoughts of Kanae being mad and having to 'date' Sho evaporated as heat rushed down her body. The longer he held her captive with his eyes the more she squirmed, pressing her thighs together as she felt a pool flooding her panties. Stupid emperor of the night! He hadn't even touched her, and she was ready to submit to his every whim.
He smirked reaching over to push her chin up and close her mouth.
"Kyoko, eat your food." He commanded.
"Make me." she demanded wanting him to take responsibility for undoing her with just a look.
His smile grew wider, and he said, "I'll make you lick that plate clean."
"Are you sure you don't want to make me lick something else emperor?" she asked.
He sighed breaking eye contact with her to check his phone. They didn't really have much time to play but he wasn't going to start denying her now.
"Come here." He said coolly, in his don't argue voice. She bit her lip contemplating whether she should obey him or not. Still in a cold unfeeling voice Kuon said, "We don't have time Kyoko. Come over here and sit in my lap or just eat and we won't have to rush to work."
"Why do I find it so hot when you're being a bully?" She said blushing profusely.
He reached over and pulled her plate to his side of the table then crooked his finger and beckoned her to him. She moved to stand up and walk over to him, but he made a noise of disapproval. She growled. He was the one who said they didn't have time to play! She got on her hands and knees and crawled over holding his predatory gaze. When she reached his legs, she slid her hands over his thighs and placed her tongue flat against his throat licking up as she climbed into his lap, straddling him instead of facing her food.
"Eat." He said taking her chin in his hand. She closed her eyes and let her jaw go slack.
He pinched a piece of fish between his fingers and placed his fingers in her mouth. She sucked them in biting down to hold them in place as she swallowed the tiny piece of food. His eyes softened at her as she swirled her tongue around his middle finger.
"I love you, Princess," he whispered. Pulling his fingers out of her mouth he guided her lips to his and kissed her softly.
"I love you, Emperor." She whispered against his lips.
"Then be a good girl and eat your breakfast." He said sternly.
He really was being too unreasonable. Wasn't it her job to make him eat? Except food was the farthest thing from her mind at the moment and that was his fault. She turned herself around making extra sure to rub against his lap and push her butt back. His hands fell to hers and he brought them back to wind around his neck.
"Keep your hands locked and don't move." He whispered in her ear. "I'll feed you and myself. Is that, ok?" he asked and waited for her to nod. "We'll probably need to change again afterwards."
"That's ok." She said then let out a moan as his hands slid down her arms.
His hands travelled down her body molding to her slim waist.
"It's ok, she says. My normally impeccably neat wife." He teased slipping his hands under her shirt. "I don't want to eat, she says. My wife who berates me if I don't finish every last crumb on my plate." He tickled her stomach raising her shirt as he caressed up her ribcage. She giggled nuzzling into him. "Just hurry up and fuck me Kuon."
"I never said that!" she said unlocking her hands and starting to turn.
"Put your hands back or we're done playing." He said returning to his commanding tone. She complied with a pout. "Good girl." The way he said it made her insides heat up with need.
"I only said the first thing." She grumbled rubbing herself against him.
"Open." He commanded again and she obeyed.
As his left-hand placed food in her mouth his right pushed her bra up and palmed her left breast. She moaned around his fingers reveling in the feel of his teeth nibbling on her neck. Eyes flashing to his phone he saw the alarm he had set ticking down. He would have liked to play with her more, but they were running out of time.
"Kuon!" she gasped as his hand left her breast and yanked her skirt up.
He dipped his fingers into some sauce and it dripped all over her as he brought it up to her lips. She sucked on his fingers hungrily as his other hand slipped into her panties. It surprised her that she felt no embarrassment as his fingers played in the wetness that had gathered in her panties. This was what he wanted. He liked knowing that she wanted him. He liked it when she was wet and hot. Her legs spread wider for him. He growled in her ear and bit the fleshy lobe.
"Ah!" she cried out as his fingers slipped over her slick labial folds and found the little bundle of nerves he loved so much. It filled him with pride to know that she was already so aroused. He took it to mean that she had really enjoyed their previous times together.
They had no time for this, but it was his nature to be generous towards her. He would give her all the pleasure he could even if he had to rush. He pressed his thumb to her clit and inserted two fingers inside of her. Wasting no time, he began to pump his fingers in and out as his thumb rubbed circles on her clit. She mewled and panted releasing his fingers from her mouth and her fingers twisted in his hair. His hand slid from her mouth to her neck holding it loosely. Her hips bucked frantically, and her voice grew louder throwing her head back on his shoulder.
"Cum Kyoko. You know how I love it when you do. Scream for me princess." He demanded in her ear.
"Uhh!" she used her hands in his hair to pull his face down to hers and give him a hard demanding kiss. Her body tensed back arching as she basked in all the pleasure he offered.
She sank down slowly. Gently he laid her down as he rose to his knees. His eyes flicked over to the alarm still counting down. Later, he told himself, later he could take his time extracting orgasms from her. He could listen to her breathy moans and heady sighs. He might even be able to extort from her the really raspy cries she made when she was too far gone to care about being embarrassed.
"Kuon?" came her lethargic whisper.
"Yes, Princess?" He replied as he pulled a condom from his pocket.
"Do we have to use a condom?" she asked pushing up on her forearms to look back at him.
"Do you want to stop?"
"No," she said.
"Then yes." He replied open the little package. "Here," he set down a pillow for her head, but she frowned.
"You could pull out again." She suggested sitting up and dragging a nail down his chest.
"It's really hard." He said eyeing the alarm.
"I know it is." She said with a mischievous smile. "It's always like that for me, right?"
"Kyoko," he growled in warning. As much as he loved her eagerness to play their games, now really wasn't the time.
She ignored him and unbuckled his pants. He held still unable to stop her as she unzipped his pants and simultaneously pressed her tongue to his chest. She dragged it down as her hands pushed his pants down and without a moment of hesitation, she took him into her mouth.
"You always were a fast learner." He said struggling to keep his eyes from rolling back. "Kyoko," he scolded but there was no force in his voice. "We don't have time to play love."
He pinched her chin and pushed her off his dick with a plop. She whimpered and pouted up at him as though he had taken her favorite ice cream from her. Tilting her head, he made her focus on the alarm set to go off soon. Without another word she turned around and placed her head on the pillow. He chuckled at her sulking but pulled her waist up to meet his.
"Later love. I'll ravish you later. Promise." He said taking his member in his hand and putting on the condom.
"We don't have time for talking Kuon." She said then looked back and stuck out her tongue. He laughed and lined himself up with her entrance. The urge to tease her was almost too strong to ignore. He liked taking his time. He liked making her squirm.
He entered her swiftly not allowing himself to dwell on all the missed opportunities to drag out her moans and hear her demand for him to be inside of her. Though he had to admit that the breathless grunt elicited from her was a nice reward. He didn't move as he waited for her to adjust to his size filling her up so suddenly. Her hips pushed back against him telling him to move. Letting out a guttural moan he gripped her hips and though he wished he could go slow, he had to set a fast pace. Driving in and out of her as he grunted, and they both ignored the blaring alarm.
"Mhh!" she let out a loud moan when he pulled her up and buried his face in her neck.
Nipping and licking at her tender flesh he slid a hand between her legs to rub her sensitive clitoris. She let out the loud raspy cry her hand joining his. His moan turned into a growl as he pounded into her. The hand not on her clit wrapped around her front and gripped her neck. He raised his mouth to her ear to whisper flirty words to her.
"You're so sexy… gorgeous… louder… beautiful… I love you." the last one had been her undoing. The inner walls of her vagina tightened around him, her back arched, throwing her head back to his shoulder she screamed his name.
"Oh, Kyoko." He growled in her ear reaching his orgasm seconds after her.
They held onto each other still too lost in their bliss to acknowledge the alarm going off. He peppered her shoulder with soothing kisses as they caught their breath. Meanwhile she drew patterns on the hand still nestled between her legs.
"Kuon?" she asked still panting.
"Hm?"
"We're going be late." She shuddered wondering if he'd punish her later for making him late. If he didn't then she would berate herself for being so wanton and needy.
"Don't worry I set the alarm early." He said kissing her temple. "We will have to eat on the way though." He thought for a moment as he hugged her close catching his breath. "Did you consider that maybe this is why Kotonami-san left?"
"We wouldn't have done this if she had been her though. For starters we would have eaten at the dining table, and I wouldn't behave so lasciviously in front of her." Kyoko replied feeling empty as he pulled out of her.
"Exactly, my point. She left so we could have some time alone together." He clarified but Kyoko's frown only deepened.
"She thinks I'm a lustful floozy who only thinks about sex?" Kyoko asked aghast. After a moment of thought in which she ignored Kuon denying that was what he'd meant Kyoko concluded, "I am a cheap sex craze bimbo!"
"Nobody said that!" Kuon cried.
Sometimes he loved that she could go from zero to one hundred, like how she went from shy and naïve to being all over him whenever they were alone. However, it could be a real pain when she went from perfectly fine to one hundred percent nonsensically self-deprecating.
"I'm a slut!" She shouted looking own at her state of undress.
"Kyoko."
"I'm a wanton horny succubus determined to suck you dry!" she said feeling uncomfortably wet.
"Kyoko!"
"I'm stupid and perverted and I can never get married. Why would you even want to marry me? I gave myself to you so easily and…"
"Kyoko, stop!" he used his senpai voice and she slouched down embarrassed by her outburst.
They held their breaths for a beat as Kuon gave Kyoko a moment to collect herself. It was a moment they didn't have as the phone alarm started going off again reminding them to hurry.
"We will talk about this later." Kuon said turning to the table and making her a sandwich out of the different components of their food. "Eat. I'll be right back."
He handed it to her, and she ate it numbly as he disappeared into their bedroom. Hurriedly he gathered a wet washcloth and some clothes for her. If he left her alone for too long, she would spiral into a deep self-loathing depression. Why had he said anything at all? Why had Kanae left? She knew that Kyoko overreacted about things like that. The least she could have done was leave a note telling her best friend why she had to leave early. He was already pissed that he had to let Kyoko 'date' Fuwa, now he was mad at Kanae for hurting Kyoko's feelings. He took a couple deep breaths and forced his jaw to unclench. It wouldn't do to let her see him angry. He wouldn't scare her or hurt her feelings. There was no way in hell he was letting Fuwa or anyone else push him to do something that could make him lose her.
"You should eat too." Kyoko said once Kuon had cleaned her up and given her the clothes he'd picked out. She noted that he had chosen pants to replace the skirt she had originally been wearing and a less form fitting top. The bra and panties he chose however were a set from Setsu's closet.
"I will." He said stacking the dishes and ushering them to the kitchen. "We'll clean up after work."
He changed his clothes and met her at the door where he kissed her head.
"Kotonami-san loves you. I'm sure that she just needed to be somewhere, and you'll talk later." He tried to reassure her once more. Kyoko nodded with a grateful smile and kissed his cheek.
"I'm sorry for overreacting." She said pulling on her coat.
"You overreact? Never." He teased on their way out.
Later that day Kyoko fought tears as she messaged Kuon. She had just hung up the phone after leaving another voice message for Kanae.
I think Kanae hates me. The text read.
Kuon's heart sank, and he replied, no she doesn't.
She hasn't answered any of my calls or replied to any of my texts. Kyoko replied. She can't make it to the movie.
I'll have to sit in the theater by myself with Fuwa laughing like a hyena.
Kuon sent back typed, you could always cancel on Fuwa. Reschedule for another time when Kotonami-san can make it.
Are you kidding? He'd pitch a fit. She replied not really caring about Sho. She was more concerned with getting Kanae to respond to her.
I don't care about him. Kuon replied.
"Ren, it's time to get back to set." Yashiro said before Kyoko text back.
Kuon stood handing his manager his phone. "I need to be done by seven tonight." He said to Yashiro's dismay.
"I cannot allow you to push yourself that hard. Kyoko-chan would kill me."
"I need to be done with work by seven Yukihito. I'll skip lunch and work through my breaks. If Kyoko finds out I'll take the blame, don't worry."
"No, you will not skip lunch."
"Yukihito."
"Ren."
They both glared at each other, but Tsuruga Ren was needed on set, and he was determined to finish in time to get to Kyoko before she had a mental breakdown over her best friend. He broke eye contact first and rushed to set.
Back at her photoshoot Kyoko stared at Kuon's text. Maybe she should cancel on Sho. If she did then she could go meet Kanae and talk to her. But what if Kanae didn't want to see her? What if Kanae never wanted to see her again. The entire situation was confusing her. Kanae had been fine while they were watching TV together. Then she was gone in the morning. Maybe she would cancel on Fuwa to go apologize to Kanae instead. First she would need to figure out what she had done to make Kanae mad. She nodded her head liking that idea.
I can't make the movie tonight. Her text to Sho said.
Why the fuck not? She read Sho's reply with a roll of her eyes.
Kotonami-san can't make it.
And?
That's it.
Do we need a chaperone?
You do.
I get it Tsuruga is scared I'll steal you away if you don't have someone else filling your head with nonsense about him.
LME doesn't trust you to be alone with me.
Are you fucking kidding me? We lived together most of our lives.
I'm just letting you know that the movie is off Shotaro.
Her phone began to ring flashing the contact's name as 'hateful demon' on the screen. She declined it and instead attempted to call Kanae again.
Kanae felt guilty for slipping out early, but she couldn't face them. Here she had thought she knew everything about the mushy lovebirds only to discover that one of them wasn't even who he said he was. Then there was Sarah who had also been lying to her. Sarah who was Kuon's mom and that made her Tsuruga's mom. Which meant she had outed Kyoko and Ren having sex to Kuon's mom, Kuon who was Ren. Her head was positively spinning with all the things she had said in front of Sarah about Tsuruga not knowing that she had been talking to his mother. She was swimming in regret and remorse over all the times she had thought she had been embarrassing Kyoko in front of their friend and not Kyoko's future mother-in-law.
Why hadn't Kyoko said anything? Why was this some big secret? Kyoko didn't get to have secrets, especially not ones that… Kanae paused her thoughts. It really had nothing to do with her. Kuon or Ren, he was still the same lovesick puppy pining after her best friend. What did it matter what his name was to her? Except she had thought that he was her friend and that they trusted each other. How could he lie about this? How could he make Kyoko keep this from her? She never made Kyoko keep secrets from him!
"Ggggrrr, they didn't have to hide it from me!" her outburst scared her taxi driver who sped up a little to get her to her destination faster and out of his car.
Her phone rang again, and she sighed closing her eyes. She felt like the worst friend. The least she could to was tell Kyoko what was bothering her. She knew it was mean to ignore Kyoko, but she couldn't bring herself to answer. Not when she felt like yelling at the poor girl. This wasn't Kyoko's fault. It wasn't her secret to tell, but Kanae couldn't quell her anger. Her heart wouldn't listen to logic. She typed out several messages all with varying degrees of angry connotations and she deleted them all. They would only hurt Kyoko and she didn't want to do that.
She headed to the set of the talk show she was on. The host fawned over her outfit and admired her beauty. Her phone buzzed in her pocket. She was asked about her latest drama. Buzz, buzz against her leg. She thanked her common sense that she had set her phone on silent and turned to vibration to low. Only she knew that the entire time the host had her playing word association game, she was receiving text after text and countless calls.
Once the interview was over Kanae ripped her phone from her pocket and glared at the notifications. Couldn't the girl take a hint? Kanae didn't want to talk to her.
"Grrr, what do you want?"
She regretted answering the phone as soon as the words left her mouth. This was why she hadn't wanted to speak with Kyoko. Why she had spent the entire day ignoring the pleas of her best friend to just talk.
"Ano… sorry to bother you mo… Kotonami-san. I'm sorry I'll leave you alone."
"No, Kyoko wait I…" the line went dead before she could finish her sentence. She didn't trust herself not to upset Kyoko more if she called back to explain.
"I've made a mess of things." She said staring down at her phone and willing it to ring. If she called back Kanae would answer this time. If she called back Kanae was confident she could keep calm and explain what was wrong.
Kanae hung her head as she entered her apartment at the end of the day. It was late, almost midnight, and she had tired herself out from dodging Kyoko all day. She turned on her light and jumped back with a scream nearly having a heart attack when she saw the tall imposing figure leaning against the wall.
"What the hell Tsuruga?" She shouted ready to hit him for scaring her.
Kuon with his arms crossed and eyes closed said gravely, "we need to talk."
A/N: I was writing and I got really sad that there were no naughty scenes so I added one and it sort of took over the entire chapter. Plot? Who needs plot when Kuon and Kyoko could just have sex. Maybe I should just go write some PWP oneshots instead next time.
