A/N: Pure smut very little plot
"Take off your blouse." Kuon ordered. He was lounging on the couch as Kyoko shyly stood in front of him where the table usually was. Once they had finished supper, he had moved the table and placed a large fluffy blanket down with a dozen plush pillows. Then he told her they were going to play a game.
She bit her lip and stared into his hard cold eyes. He was her boss, and she was his secretary who needed to be punished. She had asked him what she needed to be punished for so she could get into character. He said, "because I said so." His cold demanding tone make her scurry to their bedroom to put on her secretary costume. It was a simple outfit with nothing overtly sexual about it. At least she couldn't figure out what was sexy about the knee length pencil skirt and crisp white button up shirt. She hadn't wanted to wear the black pumps with the red sole in the apartment, but she knew he would punish her worse if she didn't.
"Mogami-san I'm waiting." Kuon said leaning his face casually on his hand.
His perfectly tailored black suit hugged all his muscles perfectly. He was wearing a red tie she had bought for him and if she hadn't known better, she would have thought it was one of his expensive silk ties. He could make anything look good.
"Mogami-san if you don't do as I say I'll have no choice but to rip all your clothes off you." he said catching her gaze.
Her thighs clenched and she glared at him defiantly as she lifted her fingers to the top button of her blouse. She held his eyes daring him to look down as her fingers descended slowly undoing the buttons. When she ran out of buttons, she licked her red painted lips and he had to fight to keep his cold calm demeaner. The shirt fell to the floor leaving her in a sheer pink and red bra that put her stiff nipples on display.
"Good girl, now take off your skirt." He commanded.
At first, she had wondered what the point of dressing up was when they were going to undress anyway. She was beginning to understand though because as she unzipped the skirt, she got a thrill from the slightest shift in his position. He leaned just a little bit closer his eyes captivated as she lowered the skirt at a snail's pace. He made no sound, but she could see his chest rising faster and the fire smoldering in his eyes. A surge of confidence shook her to the core as her eyes lowered to the growing bulge in his expensive suit pants.
"What are you smiling about?" he asked, and she bit her lip remembering that this was supposed to be a punishment. "Do you like being punished?"
She looked at him with doe eyes unsure if she was supposed to answer. When he was her emperor, he didn't like her to talk back so she would talk back as often as possible. She was his princess after all. She didn't know this new role of secretary. Should she be spoiled or submissive? Did it matter? Would he call cut if she played it wrong?
"Answer the question Mogami-san." Kuon commanded and her heartbeat faster. "Do you like being punished? Is that why you're such a bad girl?"
She nodded suddenly feeling shy to admit something she deemed wildly inappropriate.
"Then as your boss how should I properly discipline you? It seems that no matter what I do you'll misbehave on purpose to get more punishments." He said and she began to panic. Had she answered wrong? Was he not going to play with her anymore? "I suppose I could start disciplining you before you have a chance to act up. Would that make you happy, Mogami-san?"
She hesitated before nodding her head. There was no point in hiding how deeply perverted she was from him. Especially not when he was the person who had made her perverted.
"Hmm? Have you suddenly forgotten how to speak Mogami-san? I am your boss you should answer me with yes sir or no sir. Better yet you should say yes Tsuruga-sama."
"Tsuruga-sama?" she asked ad he gave her a toothy grin somehow looking menacing and sexy.
"So, you can speak. Then use your words and tell me that you want me to punish you."
"I," she began then looked to the side and hugged her chest to hide it from him.
"Mogami-san, if you want to stop just apologize and then you can put your clothes back on." He said trying to let her back out of the game if she wanted to.
"No, I deserve to be punished Tsuruga-sama." She said to the floor. "I want you to punish me for being a bad girl, Tsuruga-sama."
Silently he watched her squirm. She teetered on the heels then corrected her posture and peeked up at him. He was sitting there staring at her with a dull unimpressed expression. She could see his yearning though. It was there in his eyes, the fire that burned for only her.
"Please, punish me Tsuruga-sama." She said lowering her arms.
"Take off your bra." He commanded.
Kyoko undid the clasp of her bra then let the left shoulder strap slide down her arm as she held the front in place. She removed one strap and then the next. A loud joyous melody caused her to jump, and her bra fell to the floor.
"Don't answer that." He said as she started to walk towards her phone. By the tone she knew it was Kanae. She stopped walking and looked back at him wondering if she could say the safe word, but they hadn't picked one yet. "Answer it and I'm going to bed." She bit her lip pouting at him. "No fun, right?"
The phone stopped ringing and she turned back to him. He pointed to her underwear. Turning back to him she hooked her thumbs into the red waistband and her heart skipped as the phone rang again. Slow and seductive she slid her panties down lowering herself to the floor. She tossed them to him and slowly rose back up. Her hands curved around her legs caressing up her calves to her thighs.
"You just can't help yourself, can you? No one gave you permission to touch yourself. That's grounds for extra punishment." He said his hands gently caressing the tie around his neck.
How could he make even that look sensual? She ignored the clear warning in his words and continued to caress herself. Her hands met at the apex of her thighs, and she opened her mouth in a breathy moan. Her eyes held his daring him to stop her as she dipped her fingers into the sensitive folds of her dripping vagina.
"Mogami-san," he started to scold her, but her phone began to ring again. "Fuck, the two of you were together four hours ago. She should know that this is my Kyoko time."
"Sorry." She said moving to answer the phone. He was in front of her in an instant blocking her from answering it.
"Call her after." He said stepping closer and lowering his nose to hers. "What's the safe word?"
"Umm…" she couldn't think when he was that close to her. His eyes were too captivating. His scent too alluring for her to form sentence. It was an office scene, so she said the only word that came to mind when she thought of an office. "Desk?"
"No, that won't work. If we play this again, I might get us a desk. Then I'll order you to get on the desk. Think of something more mundane. Something I can't use sexually." He said moving his mouth away every time she tried to lean up and kiss him.
How was she supposed to know what his perverted mind could come up with a sexual use for? She hadn't even considered a desk could be sexual until he said something. His hands trailed over her body without touch her. They touched the air around her arms and down to her hips. She teetered closer to him wishing he would touch her but knowing he wouldn't until she gave him a word.
"Pp…paperclip." She breathed then moaned as he took her lips in his.
"On your knees Mogami-san." He commanded and she bit her lip hesitating. "You're not a princess, you're a secretary. My secretary." He said placing his hands on her shoulders. "On your knees. If I have to say it again then we're going straight to bed after I get my blowjob."
She licked her lips letting the pressure of his hands guide her down. He cupped her cheek his thumb caressing her bottom lip. She opened her mouth to lick it.
"Do you like your new shoes? It was nice of me to give such a naughty secretary such an expensive bonus. Wasn't it?" He asked.
"Yes, Tsuruga-sama."
"Do you want to know how much they cost? They're authentic, you know. Patent leather peep toe pumps with the red sole. They weren't cheap."
"Thank, Tsuruga-sama. You didn't have to get them for me. I know I was a bad secretary and don't deserve such a present. You should have given them to your princess."
He shrugged. "She's a brat. She would have told me to take them back for something cheaper. Never grateful that one."
"But you like her that way?"
"I love her that way." He corrected bringing his hands to his suit jacket and pushing it off his shoulders. He folded it up neatly. "You made a mess of your clothes. You're lucky my wife isn't here."
"Aren't you the one who's lucky. If she were here, you might be in trouble." She said lifting her hands to his belt buckle. "She might have questions about your secretary being on her knees in front of you."
"No, if she were here, I'd have two gorgeous women on their knees waiting to pleasure me. Too bad I can't clone her. Two Kyoko's would be heaven." He said loosening his tie.
A pretty blush colored her cheeks as she pulled his belt from the loops. Before she could toss it to the side, he took it from her and examined it with a wicked expression.
"Give me your hands." He ordered and she obeyed. He caressed the bruises on her wrist his anger flaring up. "Have you figured it out yet? Why you deserve to be punished?" She nodded her head and he wound the leather around her wrists. "Does that hurt?"
"No." She answered too quickly.
"Kyoko."
"It doesn't hurt. Tighten it." She demanded. He hesitated, running his thumbs over her knuckles as he collected his thoughts. "I lied to you about how I got hurt. We don't lie to each other. Tighten it."
"Safe word."
"Paperclip. Tighten it." She said her eyes hard and demanding.
With a kiss to her forehead, he pulled the strap tight and wound it around to push it through the loop.
"Open." He commanded as he unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down his hips. Her lips spread apart as he kicked off his pants and socks. "Such a naughty eager girl." He shook his head as he removed his underwear and took his dick in his hand.
His other hand slid over her cheek and wrapped around her head to grip the hair at the nape of her neck. Her tongue came out as he pulled her forward and eased himself into her mouth.
"Mmm." He hummed pumping in and out at a slow careful pace.
He closed his eyes allowing himself to get lost in the feel of her lips spreading wide around his cock as he increased his tempo and pushed in deeper. The sound of her gagging filled the room as her saliva and his precum mixed together down her chin. Worried her might hurt her he pulled out and looked at her to access her comfort level. Her red lipstick was smudged, and her mascara was running. Deciding it looked sexy he rubbed his dick on her face to smear her makeup more. Her tongue licked up the side of his dick and she tried to take him back into her mouth, but he pulled away holding his finger up as a warning.
"Behave." He said causing her to pout. "You're being punished remember?" She nodded but her pout increased. He rolled his eyes with a guttural sigh. "No matter the character you play you're still a brat."
Roughly he turned her around and pushed her forward. She let herself fall into the pile of pillows pushing her butt into the air. The soft blanket rubbed against her hard nipples, and she mewled squirming to rub the hard little pebbles against the plush fabric.
"So needy. This is why you are a terrible secretary. Always distracting me with blowjobs under my desk. Photocopying your ass instead of important files. It's a wonder I get any work done with you around." He said petting her butt.
He removed his tie and slipped it over her head to hang loosely around her neck. She whimpered desperate for his attention as he continued to undress himself. He unbuttoned his shirt and slowly slipped his arms out of the sleeves. Her patience was wearing thin as he folded the shirt and set the aside with the jacket.
"Kuon." She whined then whimpered at the stinging slap that came down on her ass.
"Who's Kuon? I'm your boss Tsuruga Ren."
"Yes, Tsuruga-sama. I'm sorry."
He pet her again soothing the pain away. Picking up his pants he slipped the condom out of the pocket then folded the pants and set them with his shirt and jacket.
"I hate condoms." She grumbled. "They feel weird when you finish and get soft."
"These are the special ones I promised you. They're ribbed so they might feel better. I also got some with warming lube. Let me know if you don't like them and we can go back to the normal ones."
"I don't like them, and I can't wait until we never have to use them again." She said then tacked on an obedient, "yes sir."
He chuckled and lightly spanked her before rolling the condom onto his penis.
"My dear wife hates them too." He said spreading her folds open and leaning forward to lick the glistening juices. "You are drenched. Bad girl. Punishments are not meant to be enjoyed."
Kyoko moaned as his hands roamed her body.
"You look incredibly sexy like this Mogami-san." He whispered in her ear as he bent over her body. She rubbed her butt against him craving more attention. "You want me to fuck you?"
"Yes," she admitted as he kissed the side of her face.
"Well then I'm afraid I can't do that." He said sadistically as she squirmed beneath him. "Where is the punishment in giving you what you want?" She whimpered into the plush pillow feeling helpless and needy.
At that moment her phone rang again, and he smirked. She felt his weight lift off of her and his and panicked.
"Where are you going?" she asked trying to look behind herself.
"Just stay still bad girl." he said knowing she wasn't going to listen.
"Kuon, you get back here!" she shouted rolling onto her side as he walked over to her phone. "Kuon!" She whined watching him answer it.
"Moshi, moshi." He answered with a wicked grin. She glared up at him. "She's a little tied up at the moment can I take a message?" Her eyes enlarged as she wondered what Kanae must be thinking. He could at least lie and say she was in the shower. "Yes, I mean she's tied up. She told me to."
"Kuon!" She hissed quietly.
"No, she likes it. Is there a point to your call?" he asked then paused to listen.
Kyoko tried using her teeth to loosen the belt strapped around her wrists. Kuon walked back over and pushed her head away from her hands. She lost her balance falling back onto the pillows and growled at him.
"Yes, we heard his radio interview. There's no need for you to be concerned, we already knew he was a prick. He's violated plenty of the rules of the contract, but no we're not backing out yet. Why?" he took her ankles and placed them on his shoulders. "Takatsuki-san already hates me and thinks I'm controlling. If they break up, then I'll be blamed and hated even more. Among other reasons. Don't worry so much, she's here with me and relatively safe. What do you mean, what do I mean? I mean your best friend is a spoiled brat and gets whatever she wants, and sometimes what she wants is to be punished."
"Kuon!" Kyoko shrieked hating that this humiliation somehow made her want him more.
"Thank you for the concern, Kotonami-san but there's no need for you to publicly bash him. I won't stop you from doing so either though." Kuon bit his lip as he looked Kyoko up and down while listening to Kanae.
"Alright fine." He said holding the phone to Kyoko's ear. "Your friend wants you to assure her that your alright."
Turning scarlet Kyoko held the phone in place with her shoulder and listened as Kanae asked if she was ok.
"Mmmm…" Kyoko moaned as Kuon's tongue was suddenly licking her pussy. "Yes, I'm fine." She squeaked out as Kanae asked again. His fingers were probing her as he sucked on her clit. She did her best to hold in her moans and grunts, but she knew that Kanae wasn't fooled.
"You two are unbelievable." Kanae sighed her cheeks flushed as she heard Kuon moan. "Whatever I just wanted to make sure you were okay with everything that was revealed about your past today. I'm going to bed."
"Ggoo… goodnight!" The line went dead, and she let the phone fall to the floor. "Hizuri Kuon, you are a perverted jerk!" she yelled at him before throwing her head back in a loud rasping moan. He had sheathed his cock deep inside of her with so much force it knocked the wind of out her. Her legs locked around his waist digging the heels into his back.
"Your point is?" he asked pulling her arms up and over his head as he pumped himself in and out of her.
"I love you." She said tugging his face to hers and biting his bottom lip.
"Mogami-san I'm not leaving my wife for you." he said returning the brutal kiss.
"Hmmm. Does she let you, ha, do all the things I do?" she rasped in his ear.
"She lets me do whatever I want." He groaned biting down her neck. "She begs for my cock and demands that I satisfy her night and day."
"You make your princess beg?" She gasped.
"Sometimes." He said before capturing her lips again.
Their tongues wound together as their hips met over and over again. They worked together towards their joint gratification all thoughts of their game forgotten as the warmth built between them.
"Cum Kyoko! Cum for me princess." He commanded in her ear before biting down on her earlobe.
She cried out from as the sudden pain brought on shockwaves of pleasure and her pussy tightened around his cock spurring on his own orgasm. He collapsed on top of her careful no to put all his weight on her smaller form. Burying his face in the crook of her neck he breathed in her scent and smiled as she nuzzled his hair.
"Oh, Kyoko." He sighed happily and lifted himself up. He took her arms and removed the belt to examine her wrists. They were red and had indentations from the belt, but the marks wouldn't last. Still, he kissed her wrists and rubbed them to soothe away any ache.
"You broke character." She said as he continued to kiss up her arms.
"Only after you did." He countered kissing her hands. "Kuon, you get back here!" he mimicked as he laid down and removed the condom. "Kuon, come fuck me!"
"I never said that!" she protested swatting playfully at his chest. He caught her hand and pulled her to snuggle against his chest.
"No but you were thinking it." He teased.
They laid in comfortable silence for a long while. Kyoko closed her eyes a couple times starting to fall asleep soothed by the slow rise and fall of his chest.
"Kuon?" she asked sleepily.
"Hm?"
"What do you think I should do about the things Fuwa said?"
"What do you mean? I thought we decided to not do anything. He can talk all he wants; he'll still never have you." Kuon replied laying a kiss in her hair.
"But it doesn't bother you?" she asked. Wasn't he jealous even a little?
Sho had gone on the radio and revealed that they had been childhood friends. He told everyone that the two of them had been destined to be together and likened their story to a romance manga. His fans were eating it up. People were going on and on about how adorable it was and how they couldn't compete with a childhood friend. He had even said that their parents had always hoped they would end up together. He told the radio station that he had always had a crush on her and revealed that some of his most popular songs had been written about her.
"Why would it bother me?" he asked running his hand over her spine. "Can you name a single happy memory you have with him that hasn't been tarnished by his personality?"
She shook her head no and he kissed her hair.
"Then why would I be jealous?" He asked. "We barely knew each other as kids and yet I gave you more happy memories than he gave you in sixteen years. I will forever be your Corn who gave you comfort during your darkest times. I'm not jealous of anyone who can't make you happy."
She smiled and cuddled up to his chest. "You make me happy."
"Good. Because you make me happy." He said hugging her tight.
The next week Kyoko found that every interview she gave somehow ended up being about her childhood with Sho. What was it like growing up in Kyoto with him? Was he her best friend? It must have been so nice to be dating someone who knew her so well. She did her best to reply and return the conversation back to Oh! Darling, but Sho did his best to bring up their connection in every interview he had.
"That's so sweet." One host stated as Sho confessed that Kyoko had been his first kiss and he had been hers.
Kyoko imagined herself jumping up and screaming that he was a liar. Instead, she leaned into him playing bashful for the cameras as the audience egged them on to kiss. As Sho happily leaned down to shove his mouth onto hers she thought about Kuon and how even when he was acting stern, he made sure she enjoyed it. His punishing kisses made her quiver with need. His sweet kisses melt her into a puddle of ice cream he couldn't wait to lick up. His kisses were always erotic and intoxicating. Sho on the other hand kissed like a rock. It was cold in the worst way possible, and she could tell he didn't know how to make her enjoy it. For all his experience he really had no idea how to kiss her properly. Perhaps Shoko always took the lead or maybe Mimori liked stiff kisses.
The audience believed their kiss was real, mostly due to Kyoko's acting. The host even blushed and somehow even Sho believed that she had liked kissing him. He had deluded himself into thinking she liked holding his hand and sitting so close to him she could smell the cloying scent of the cologne that clung to his skin.
"You two are too cute." The host gushed as she turned towards the camera. "Now our lovely couple will be performing the song that they wrote together for their new hit drama Oh! Darling."
"Thank you," Kyoko said shyly as Sho handed her a mic.
He began to sing as he strummed his guitar.
"Did you think this was smart? Making love in the dark. Like I'm gonna unlock the cage, I'm never gonna act my age. Don't even start."
Kyoko listened to him hating to admit that his voice was as entrancing as ever.
"Did you think I was yours? I'm not your whore."
She wondered if he could understand the meaning behind the lyrics she had written.
"You came at the wrong time again. What is it about older men? Anyone keeping score?"
"Are you hiding under other people's skin?" Kyoko sang, "But it's way too thin. But it's way too thin. I am sorry to let you know it's make believe. It's going when I leave. It's going when I leave."
After a beat they sang the next line together. "Did you think this was love? Did you think this was love, is love a future of your kind? Don't you think I would mind, if I were wasting all my time? I can't love if you lie. I can't love if you lie."
Kyoko hummed as Sho continued repeated, "I can't love if you lie." Three more times. He looked into her eyes as though he were in love.
"The way you laugh. The way you smile. The way you hold me like a child. You pray to me like I'm your sun. You kiss me high until you've done." She sang putting all her passion and love for Kuon into the lyrics. Then she let frustration seep into her voice and sang, "The way you make me hold your hand, thinking you're the better man. The danger I don't I understand. The way I have to ask you, is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Are you hiding under other people's skin? But it's way too thin. But it's way too..."
The audience remained silent as Sho continued the somber melody on his guitar for a few more seconds. Kyoko hoped that the audience would think the song was entirely about Sayuri and Satoshi. It was way too complicated to explain that some lyrics were about her situation with the man sitting next to her.
"Thank you so much." The host said after the audience erupted into applause. "That was a wonderful song, and your voices blend beautifully."
Kyoko didn't want to hear that. She didn't want to know that they sounded good together. She couldn't get off the stage and away from him fast enough. Unfortunately, they were heading to the same place afterwards and she had to sit in the car with him. Sho was on cloud nine. He bragged the entire drive to the set of Oh! Darling that his song was going to top the charts. His song was going to be all anyone talked about when their drama was brought up. His song was going to make the drama popular. It was as if he had forgotten that she had written all the lyrics. As though he couldn't remember that he had said the song was shit and that he had to be forced into agreeing to sing it.
She stomped in front of him as he droned on about how much the audience had loved his performance. She didn't even question why he was following her to her waiting room until he was seating himself beside her on the couch. She turned to ask him what he thought he was doing just as he was leaning in to kiss her.
"Ew, what are you doing?" she said jumping up from the couch.
"What? Don't act like that baby. You were all over me during that interview. I get it, singing makes me super horny too." He said languidly rising from the couch and reaching for her.
"Gross." She sneered stepping backwards.
"You weren't saying gross when you let me shove my tongue down your throat on stage."
"There was no tongue and when there is tongue you don't just shove it into people's mouth."
"What would you know about tongue?" Sho asked trying and failing to catch her again.
"More than you do apparently. You can't just jab it in like a dead fish, you have to coax their tongue out and have some sort of back and forth." She said and Sho ground his teeth irritated that her words made him blush.
"Whatever, I know how to kiss better than anyone. Come here and I'll show you." he said opening his arms for her.
"You clearly don't know the first thing about kissing. It's more than simply shoving your mouth onto someone else's." Kyoko said trying to step around Sho.
"If you're so good at it then why don't you teach me?" Sho asked stepping in her way.
"Fine." She said with a smirk, "If that will shut you up, I'll teach you how to kiss someone properly."
Sho gave her a devilish grin thinking he was going to finally be rewarded for his efforts. Kyoko walked towards him, and he leaned down closing his eyes. She stepped right past him into Kuon's arms as he came through the door. Having no idea what was going on Kuon happily hugged her to himself and lifted her up as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his.
"What the hell?" Sho screamed hearing the two moaned as their mouths melded together.
Once he was thoroughly kissed Kyoko pulled away and stared into his eyes saying, "That's how you properly kiss someone."
"Ahem." Yashiro cleared his throat trying to draw their attention. When they looked like they were about to lean back in for another kiss he slammed the door causing them to jump.
"Yashiro-san, hi!" Kyoko said disengaging from Kuon.
"The two of you seriously need to be more aware of your surroundings. Fuwa-san stormed out of here and left the door wide open. Anyone could have walked by and caught you pawing at each other."
"Sorry Yashiro-san." Kuon said with a bow.
"Don't sorry Yashiro-san me! I've had it. You are no longer allowed to be alone together."
"But…" Kyoko started but he raised his hand.
"From now on Kyoko-chan I will go everywhere you go aside from the bathroom. Ren you will keep at lest two feet between the two of you at all times." Yashiro-san said pointing between the two. "Move it now!"
"Yukihito," Kuon started to plead with him, but Yashiro fixed his face into a deep scowl.
"Two. Feet. Right. Now." The manager said in the most menacing voice Kyoko had ever heard. Instantly the two of them took to large steps away from each other pouting at the floor.
A/N: The original chapter was going to be Sho's radio interview then a fight about that between Yashiro and Shoko. I decided that was boring and well I had a couple shit days at work where I kept making the dumbest most amateur mistakes. So I said fuck it and wrote a sex scene instead. It was much more fun to write.
The song was Is This Love by the Governors
