Learning As You Go
A Skip Beat Fanfiction
Disclaimer: I own nothing! Nakamura-sensei owns everything
It was alike an instant friendship between the two men and it fascinated her to no end on just how easy they slipped into a long-life companionship, yet the softness of the budding real-life friendship was being weaved underneath. It was simply fascinating to watch it unfold.
It was another reason to fall deeper in lo… shaking her head Kyoko knew she had to distract herself from that thought, instead she found herself stopping and admiring the outfit of a local shop they were currently passing by however she wasn't really looking at the clothing but thinking back,
The whole train pick up had happened three days ago and she was no closer to understanding her boys low rough Russian. They had smiled and taught her some basics but Kash still smiled sweetly at her and called her vozlyublennaya, neither man would tell her what it meant but her Nii-san would make a small choking sound and quickly look away.
Biting her lower lip, she tried to focus on the widow display but even if she pushed Setsu forward, she was left baffled at Kash Shirai. His voice always seemed to make her skin pebble and somewhere deep down it was Kyoko, not Setsu, that knew that this side of Kash Shirai belonged to the 'Emperor of night' that was her Senpai.
She suppose it was just her bad luck that character trait matched so perfectly with Kash's playboyish side. It still didn't help her combat it when it turned against her, whether she be Kyoko or Setsu. Plus, there was a new side effect, if you could call it that, to Kyoko it was bigger problem but to Setsu it was just that a mere side effect.
Now at almost eighteen years old Kyoko wasn't as completely native as some believed. Like for instances she knew the basics of sex, nothing in complete detail, she and Moko-san had gossiped in light when a sex scene had happened in an American movie, they were watching but either girl talked to much about it that night.
It was after that night she had noticed her different reactions to her "Senpai', not that she would tell anyone, not even Moko-san! It wouldn't have mattered if she had anyways Moko-san had left for America for that movie audition shortly after that movie night.
Chewing on the inside of her cheek she was left wondering if she should talk to Moko-san about the changes she was experiencing because they did after all have skype chats weekly since the other girl had left. She just didn't know if this was a subject best friend chatted about?
How does one tell someone, regardless if its your best friend or not, that a man that you know who is in love with a complete psychopathy and yet you find yourself all flushed and hot every time your around him? Did she even want to mention the problem with her panties?
Gasping in surprise when she felt a hand on her shoulder and a hard body behind her, she moaned before she could stop herself. With humiliation sprinkling her eyes and a blush splashed across her cheeks her eyes immediately sought out the man behind her, the man that was causing so much body frustration.
She watched in horror as beautiful emerald green eyes widen in surprise and then narrow as their eyes connected in the windows reflection. She was barely aware of the hand falling off her shoulder and had to fight another moan from busting out of her traitorous mouth. Instead she watched in absolute surprise as Kash Shirai's body leaned forward to press against her backside and his hands come rest on her hips as she nervously ran her tongue over her bottom lip.
Eyes wide and then again for the thousandth time her panties dampened a little as hot puffs of air caressed her ear as Kash lowered his lips next to her ear and whispered, "ne iskushay menya detka!". She was suddenly aware that him speaking Russian to her wasn't helping the wetness in her panties and the oddest feeling of her breast tighten in her bra was akin to a fire starting all over her body, she hadn't even realized she spoke "pozhaluysta!"
It was a growl from the tempting man behind that made her forget everything, everything about herself and more importantly about him- about him being in love with someone else. But it was the other man at her side that broke thru her haze, "Setsu, behave!" Snapping her eyes to her "Nii-san" she wondered innocently why he thought she was misbehaving, so embarrassed at what had just happened and still so heated over the look she had received she cried out, "tell him to behave, I was minding my own business here!"
It was pure disbelief that flash through her brothers' dark eyes before a chuckle behind her snapped her out of her tirade. Wheeling around to face…, her words almost died on her lips as the emperor of night was still in control of the body of… no she told herself silently he wouldn't win this round like this. Not with her skin flaming hot and her panties so wet.
"You connard!" pausing in satisfaction as the surprise look on both men's faces at her own usage of a foreign language. "You think you can wa…..."
"Excuse me Miss?" Whipping around at the strange voice she quickly noticed a man standing in the doorway of the shop that she had been standing in front of. A thin but younger man, maybe a little older than Kash and not nearly as handsome, snarling she snapped back, "What?"
The man smiled pleasantly enough that it kindly of smoothed her hype sensitive skin and made her cock a hand on a hip telling him he was wasting her time if he didn't hurry!
"Excuse the interruption but I couldn't help but notice you gazing at the display in the store front and was wondering if you would be open to a proposal?" the smile was still pleasant, and tone of voice sounded genuine
"A proposal?" She heard two other voices question the same as she did.
"Indeed, you are quite stunning, and I was wondering if perhaps if had any modeling experiences?"
Kyoko believed the American's had a slang to describe her sudden situation,
She was simply gobsmacked!
Smirking as he watched Setsu blink in totally amazement Ren had to take a minute to collect himself. The intensity in which Kyoko/Setsu responded to his character was surprising to say the least. It had taken him two days and a mumble from the young man in whom he was fast becoming friends with to make him realize that she had been in fact responding to his flirtations.
The fact that she now blushed randomly at him, shivered when he dropped his tone of voice, and the little tick he noticed that she picked up when these things happened all at once was that she unconsciously crossed her arms to cover her breasts. Briefly he wondered at this then a sided look from the other man told him all he needed to know.
Mogami Kyoko was responding to him. She was after all this time seeing him as a man, a man that she desired. That thought alone made him impossibly hard and excited.
At first the knowledge that she was responding to him took his breathe away in the same instance something deep and buried lunged forward and demanded that he respond in kind. The desire that she birthed made him hunger for her in a way that he had never wanted a woman before.
That train of thought let him to something else, something so primal that it scared him a little.
He absolutely loved her! Like fucking adored her!
And then it hit him even harder,
He was fucking lying to her, and that thought alone cut him like no other.
The answer was simply enough, he would tell her the whole damn truth. About Rick and his role in his death, about Tina, running away from home to the god's honest truth that he was her precious Corn.
He would come clean and hope to fucking god she didn't destroy what was left of his tattered soul.
It was somewhere deeper in that beaten soul that knew to believe in her, believe in her magic for if anyone ever had any kind of magic it was her.
Suddenly even as this thought came to mind he watched as she prattled off to the store keeper, he realized something that gave him pause.
He was no longer thinking of Kuon Hizuri as a sperate person with the consist need to push down the darkness that came with acknowledging Kuon Hizuri. Tsuruga Ren he knew was a façade but still, he had always felt the need to think of Kuon Hizuri as a different person. The knowing of what happened in that hotel room with Kyoko months back he knew he was closer to accepting his normal traits, of accepting that he was one and the same.
But he wasn't aware that Kuon and Ren was becoming so intertwine so deeply, that their needs and desires were the same and that when it came to those desires Kuon was the one stepping forward and coaching these responses out of Kyoko.
It was Kuon that was making her blush and it had been him that had just earned a sweet soft moan from her. He knew as Tsuruga Ren even in the throes of passion, he would be tightly controlled, and he didn't want that with Kyoko. He needed to be loose and willing to giving and take whatever she was offering whenever she was offering it.
Besides Tsuruga Ren wasn't the lover Kyoko needed, no Tsuruga Ren would never lay hands on her. He would never be so impersonal and so impassionate with the woman he loved. Kyoko would never have to feel used or impersonalize. He would make sure she was loved and cherish.
The present was shoved back at him when Cain nudged him slightly with a foot. Growling for slipping out of character and being reminded by such a new actor made him flush with embarrassment. Grinding his teeth together he slipped out his wallet and slipped out a business card of Yukihito's and handed it to Setsu.
Smirking when she blankly looked at the card then to him and then back to the waiting shop keeper. Confusion written all over her beautiful face.
It was Cain's snicker that brought her back to what was happening. With widen eyes she handed over the business card to the shop keeper and softly told him to contact her manger with any interviews. The shop keeper smiled brightly and promised to do so first thing tomorrow.
"Are interested in the outfit on display young Miss?" the voice still polite and curious.
Cain muttered something like 'hell no' and Setsu simply nodded.
Ren took a glance at the outfit and had to cut back a moan and a silent agreement with Cain's muttered. It was a somewhat pleated cheer skirt with a tube-like shirt that wrapped about the neck then crossed the breast then around the waist to come to a tie in the front. Ren could only think of how easy it would to get her out of that outfit. Then a thought hit him, was it Kyoko or Setsu that was liking the outfit?
Smiling begrudgingly slipped his hands onto her hips and smirked deliciously as her body shifted backwards to his and her arms came around over her breast. He loved that a simple touch could make her body respond so much, "Come vozlyublennaya, I have to see how vkusnyye you look all dressed up like so!" This was whispered into her ear and he felt her shift from one foot to the other and instantly knew that his teasing was having an intense effect of her. Not that it was teasing, he meant every fucking word of it!
He watched in satisfaction as the shop keeper lead her in to try out the revealing clothes. Humming in pleasure as he walked lazily into the store and watched as she was pampered like a princess she was. "Your playing with fire mate," the soft tone of Cain's voice came from his left and he cocked his head to give the other man acknowledgment but muttered back. "No, I intend to follow thru," he nodded at Cain's astonishment.
"Look I like you fair enough but if you plan on just using her to get your rocks off then we have a problem, she's a sweet girl and I wont let anyone take that away from her!" it was all said in a whisper but Ren heard the threat behind it, the promise, and liked the man more for it. Smiling as Kyoko was handled some accessories and heard into the changing room, he turned fully to face Cain and nodded.
"I like you even more than I did two minutes ago, that's impressive! As far "Setsu" is concerned believe me when I say its real! She's mine, has been since we were little! Guess you could say we just needed to grow up, so we could grow into one another!" hoping to convey his message he smiled and dropped his characters mask.
The other man studied him and after a few minutes slowly nodded and murmured softly, "hurt her and I will find a way to end you!"
Smirking as he slipped his mask back into place, he compliment the younger man again, "I hear you brother!"
The brother part had slipped out and Ren was oddly okay with that, this young man whom he thought was broken but not destroyed had found a life saver in a small slip of a woman that had been the first to lend out a new friendly hand, Kuon not Ren could only do the same.
The other man tensed at the slip and Ren noticed after a minute he settled back into his skin and looked like he was blushing slightly, it was then Ren knew how to help him the most.
Later, they would talk, and they would learn each other's worst nightmares.
But first Kyoko…. Always! Kyoko always came first!
She wasn't sure about this, but after the shop keeper had helped her into the beautiful outfit Kyoko felt absolutely breath taking in it. With big gold hooped earrings and a heart shaped wire ring with gold bangles and some black strappy 2 inch heels the store keeper placed the black skirt and black tube shirt at her and helped her slip into it then pushed her out of the dressing room and to where her Nii-san and his best friend who was the center of her hype active body need.
Their response was a spitting, "fuck!"
Kyoko found herself smiling in pure satisfaction!
Wow chapter 3! Things are starting to come together! I want to wish everyone a very Merry Christmas! Again, please excuse my Russian and French for goggle can only help me so much! And thank you to everyone who is reading, reviewing, favoriting, and liking this little ficcie! It means so much to me ^_^
Vocabulary Index:
Vozlyublennaya = sweetheart, love, and or ladylove (Russian)
Ne iskushay menya detka = don't tempt me baby (Russian)
Vkusnyye = delicious (Russian)
Pozhaluysta = please (Russian)
Connard = asshole (French)