"Give it back already!" Kyouko shouted stomping into my waiting room.
"I'm sorry did you lose something princess?"
"Don't play dumb with me Tsuruga, I know you took it." Her adorably huffy face glares up at me.
"I have no idea what you could mean." I say pushing my bag further beneath the couch.
"My doll." She says holding her hand out. "I made that doll as a set and they can't be separated."
The doll was something I was never meant to see but once I did, I had to have it. It was too cute for me not to want to take it everywhere with me. Especially since I can find no plausible way to take the dolls real life counterpart with me. Still I admit it was wrong of me to steal it.
"I'll trade you for it." I say tapping my lips.
She sighs, "You're impossible."
Unable to contain my smile I sit down and open my arms for her. Kyouko rolls her eyes but modestly smooths down her skirt and drapes her thighs over my lap. My arms pull her securely against my chest and she loosely hugs my neck. Intimacy has been a struggle, but we have found a level of it that we are both comfortable with. I can be as patient as she needs me to be. Slowly her lips move towards mine and I hold in my laugh. Her blushing face is just too cute. I feel the briefest of light touches before I hear her embarrassed squeal then she ducks her head beneath my chin.
"Thank you love." I say kissing her head. "You can have the Setsuka doll back. She really should be with Cain after all."
"Thief." She declares with a pout.
"Sorry." I say but she knows that I don't mean it. I'll probably take the next one I find. "You said you were making me one anyway. Why can't I have the one I want?"
"Those are just proto-types. I can't let you have an unfinished product." She says leaning down to retrieve her doll from my bag. I bite back a moan and pray she doesn't notice my sudden arousal as her thigh accidentally rubs against me.
"Looks pretty finished to me. It's a damn near perfect replica." I say somehow managing to muster up a calm voice. She returns to her original position in my lap, but the damage is done.
I close my eyes, hiding what she calls my emperor of the night look.
"Near perfect is not nearly perfect enough for me to be content with gifting to my beloved sempai." She says then seeing my face asks, "Are you alright?"
"No."
"No?" Small hands press to my cheeks and she places her forehead against mine. "You don't feel warm."
"I'm fine, Kyouko." I reassure and open my eyes. "And the doll is as perfect as she's ever going to be. I would normally encourage you to try harder and keep getting better but in this case no matter what you do you will never replicate the perfection I currently hold in my arms."
"You can't have this one." She says blushing and turning away from me.
"Can I have this one?" I ask lifting her chin. "You could be my pretty little fairy princess doll. I'll dress you up every morning and bring you with me everywhere I go."
"That sounds fun." She says surprising me with a seductive voice. "What would you dress me in? Lace? Gossamer wings? We couldn't go out anywhere though. I'm afraid anything you chose for me to wear would be inappropriate for work. Corn why is your face so red?"
I'm certain I was only imagining the seductive voice, and when she said inappropriate, she was probably thinking of a silly fairy costume, something childish and cute. Her words however put ideas in my head, and I was struck dumb by the possibility of her allowing me to dress her up.
"You are really much too innocent. A lecherous man like me doesn't deserve you." I say hugging her closer to me and stealing a decidedly less innocent kiss than our usual. My hand slips between her thigh and I kneed the tender flesh. Oddly enough she does not pull away nor does she push my hand off. She allows the kiss and even opens her legs just slightly so I can sneak my hand up further.
"Ren what are you doing to Kyouko!" We are interrupted by our manager. I swear he like her more than he likes me. He acts like a damn overprotective big brother sometimes.
"Damn it!" We say at the same time and I am taken aback. I know why I'm upset but why is she.
"Yashiro-san, could you possibly arrange a day for Tsuruga-san to play dolls with me?" Kyouko asks our manager to his confusion.
"Dolls?" he questions though he is already going through our schedules.
"Yes, Tsuruga-san wants to play with his fairy princess doll." I don't blame Yashiro-san for blushing at the way she's speaking. How is she making everything sound so innocent and yet completely indecent?
"Right, well it looks like I can arrange some time for that next Friday." He is the picture of professionalism and calm as he writes it down.
"Thank you so much Yashiro-san!" She is suddenly off of me and bowing to him in thanks and I no longer think I'm imagining things. I think my perfect girlfriend is trying to seduce me. "Tsuruga-san do you think you can wait that long?" she asks me, and I tear my eyes away from her perfect round butt before she can turn around and catch me.
"What?" I ask.
"Do you think you can wait until Friday to play with your doll. I should have it ready by then." She is all innocence again as she smooths her skirt down and places her legs in my lap.
"I'm confused." I admit and she holds up Setsu.
"Really? Well I'm sure we'll figure out how to play together on Friday. Don't forget the wings." She says placing a chaste kiss on my cheek and flushing a pretty shade of pink. The picture of an innocent maiden once more. "I need to go now. See you two later."
"Are wings a code word for condoms?" Yashiro-san asks after Kyouko leaves. "Oh Ren I'm so happy for you!" he shouts all aglow with sparkles and glee. "You've been so patient and finally your young maiden plans to let you have her body." Suddenly his sparkles fade and he fixes me with a glare. "You had better be good to her."
"Yashiro-san, please don't get my hopes up. For all we know she really meant we're going to be playing with dolls." I say and he pats my shoulder with pity.
"I guess you'll have to pick up condoms and wings and see what happens then." He says and I nod in agreement.
A/N: I have zero intention of continuing this as it was just a dream I had and I felt like sharing since I subjected people to the awful nightmare I had before. The dream was probably induced by me playing with my dolls the night before.