Learning As You Go

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Mogami Kyoko looked down in horror at the new script that had just been handed to her. The name of the new drama was Secrets High and being told first hand that the director wanted her to play the lead, a lead that wasn't a bully role had her accepting before looking at the actually script itself.

Now she was stuck in a drama that not only she knew she couldn't do but with someone she didn't think she could act against. Tsuruga Yuuto was by all means and appearances a newcomer to the industry but being opening related to Japan's number one most desirable had opened otherwise opened a lot of closed doors for him. Not that Kyoko had heard of him taking advantage of his cousins name or fame.

No, she knew that Tsuruga Yuuto was being even more discreet in his acceptance of roles, and most in the industry were noticing. For all intend and purposes Secrets High would be his first drama and when he had found out that Kyoko herself was playing opposite of him, he had come shyly to the LoveMe locker room and slumped into the couch next to her.

She at the time had just finished reading half of the plot for their drama and with wide shocked eyes she muttered, "we cant do this!" It was a snort from Yuuto that had actually made her aware of his presence and she jumped in fright. Jumping up and away from him Kyoko started to pace her mind going a mile a minute. She knew she had to find a way out of this drama, out of this damn role before everything came crashing down.

Looking into warm chocolate brown eyes she gulped and noticed his hair was now colored to the matching warm brown as his eyes and she found herself thinking that Hiromune Koga was about to be bumped down to the third most desirable in Japan cause Tsuruga Yuuto could make a woman's heart melt with just a smile. The word 'playboy' slipped from her mouth before she stop herself and when she noticed his eyes widen, she knew he heard her.

Burning up with a red-hot blush Kyoko coughed and looked away, she felt his eyes on her though. His eyes held an intensity and curiously that had her going weak in the knees, the fire that they held challenged her to raise up and see if she could match him.

Just like his damnable cousin.

Growling as she felt her fighting spirit ignite, she met his eyes and smirked when he blinked back and leaned away and looked to the side. She smiled happily as a small blush graced his cheeks. Coughing she reached down and grabbed the script again and asked, "are we really going to do this?"

His reply was a matching smirk and a sensual smile.

It was frustrating to say the least, there was just so much to remember plus the tutorial classes. Of course, once decided to accept their roles and commit to the drama both she and Yuuto had dug into any and all information available and thus is how they ended up in their current situation.

Not breaking their characters of Koharu and Haruki they had signed up for the classes and the simulator. They had earned some down right odd looks, some disgusted and some filled with pity, at those Yuuto had muttered, "relax some people!" His American personality showing through sometimes, at times just when Kyoko herself didn't think she could take anymore.

Placing a small hand on his foreman Koharu hushed him and slipped a hand down onto her stomach. The simulator choose that moment to kick and 'Koharu's' back stiffen in surprised, mouth going wide she jerked and pulled 'Haruki' out of the classroom. He took a second to understand that she wanted out from under the gazes of the other women in the room.

"Ito-san?" his voice was soft but strong, his eyes hard as he took in her stiffen back and quickly stopped her pace with a hand at her elbow. She sighed and brushed back the long black hair that was Koharu's and looked back, "they don't matter Sensei!" Smiling up at her 'sensei' sweetly blew a raspberry and leaned into his chest, well as much as the simulator would let her. The burning need to feel safe within her sensei's arms was…

"Kyoko?"

Blinking up she glanced up into shocked brown eyes that had her blinking in confusing. The Kyoko part of her knew who was calling her, who was trying to once again ruin her acting, who once again was trying to ruin everything! Placing her forehead against her Sensei's chest she muttered for him to just go away! But it was the movement from her Sensei that had her smiling.

"Ito-san do you know this guy?" Turning to face the other man she forced herself to say in mild excitement, "Sensei its Fuwa Sho! He is a signer that's real popular right now!" She watched as Fuwa Sho eyes went wide, she assumed not just from them continuing their roles but from the glance he slid down to the simulator at her stomach.

"How the fuck did that happen?" at his nasty remark she watched as her Sensei slipped from her arms and stalked his way over to the popular pop star and politely say "I don't appreciate your tone nor language around Ito-san, perhaps you should go back to where ever you came from and learn some manners before I say to hell with it and teach you some!"

Giggling she found herself whispering, "your not suppose to be teaching today Sensei! Today you're the student! Now come on the baby and I want some ice cream!"

She watched as pure horror stuck the face of Fuwa Sho and the same time a deep laughter had her giggling and rubbing her stomach. Curling her arms around the bicep of her still silent Sensei, Koharu laid her head against his arm and hummed happily.

They made it roughly three yards before Fuwa Sho found his golden voice again and reached them with his long strides. "Kyoko what the hell is going on? Who the hell is this nobody? Where is your precious 'Senpai'?" The word senpai was spoken in a snarl and smirk, his disdain put forth in that single word that had her blinking in surprise and the man in her arms tensing.

Placing her hands at the small of her back in hopes she could get a small but satisfactorily pop from the action instead she snarled slightly as the 'baby' decided to kick once more. She turned to face the blonde-haired man as the vibration resounded in her small body. "Fuwa-san I am really sorry, but you have seemed to have mistaken me for someone else, my name is Ito Koharu, and this is my Sensei Suzuki Haruki. I must loo.."

Here her words died in her throat as the heartthrob singer grabbed her and started to drag her towards his body a horrible nasty look crossing his face. She took a glance in his eyes and shivered at the malice and coldness that stared back at her, then just as suddenly he was letting go of her. Was in fact being made to let go of her, his back being slammed into the side of the building they had just exited by her Sensei.

Thoughts came ramming back into her head as she saw a strong and very tight hand around the singers throat, knuckles turning white and for that instant Mogami Kyoko knew that Tsuruga Yuuto housed a very similar darkness that dwelled deep inside his 'cousins' soul. In that instant Mogami Kyoko lost another piece of the heart she swore to never set free again to yet another man.

Swallowing as tears fell and against her better judgment she slipped up and around to her costars side and gently placed her small hand on the hand that threatened to do such evilness, murmuring softly-loving and in English cause Shotaro's English was nonexistent at best, "Nii-san let him go, he isn't worth it! Don't lower yourself to his level, please Nii-san!" Setsu had slipped out before she could even think about stopping it.

She watch fascinated as different emotions rolled thru Tsuruga Yuuto eyes before they settled, and he snapped his hand away from Shotaro's throat. She slipped into his arms, as much as she could with the simulator between them and stroked his back all the while murmuring soft and lazy words of encouragements. Humming in happiness when his hands finally made their way into her hair and his arms incased her in a tight hug.

She was aware of the coughing at their side had subsided and she let her 'Koharu-chan' slip back in control pushing Setsu down but not completely out of reach just in case Yuuto's Cain should still have need of her? "Fuwa-san you must really take care, Sensei is a very jealous man! Plus, it is as I told you, I am not really this Kyoko you seem to think I am."

With that she tugged on her Sensei reminding him that the baby and she wanted ice cream. She lazily placed her head on her Sensei's arm and grinned in pure excitement as his arm came around her waist.

Tsuruga Yuuto haven't been to keen on the idea of accepting the role of Suzuki Haruki but the 'boss' recommended it, that in itself should have solidified the need to ditch the role but once he tossed out that Mogami Kyoko would be playing Ito Koharu Yuuto thought some more on it. In the end the 'boss' had made the decision for him with just stating one little fact that he was becoming increasing aware of.

He liked Mogami Kyoko!

He liked acting with her! And he wanted to act against her! Wanted to feel the rush that he saw in Tsuruga Ren's eyes every time they came together within their assigned roles of Setsu and Kash. He admitted that while Mogami Kyoko was striking in her beauty he didn't find her sexually appealing. Something Ren he knew, knew without asking. But the chemistry she demanded from those acting against her made him feel very charged!

It had him watching her Mio and Natsu respective to understand that there was something electrifying about Mogami Kyoko.

He had known her acting was decent as Setsu but after learning of Ren's attraction to her he simply had thought her acting against Ren and he had been an involuntarily response to the sexual tension those two put out. Then he had saw the Fuwa Sho PV and had witness a scene from Lotus in the Mud and he was hooked. The girl that had been the first hand, besides Lory Takarada, to reach out to try and help him steady himself at LME. The first that was trying to help him 'heal' from the wound his beloved sister had left behind. Mogami Kyoko had started to mean something to him.

Then there were other facts about the roles in this drama he had been dragged into that seemed plausible.

Fact: It would be both his and Kyoko's first roles as lovers in a romantic drama, first time for either of them to play such a type of a role – period! Fact: They were already comfortable with one another, and there was no 'naughty' scenes that his cousin would likely kill him over. Fact: As first time 'lovers' both in and out of script their blushes, shy glances, secret touches were all acceptable within the bounds of their characters.

He sighed in defeat and told Lory Takarada that if Tsuruga Ren attempted to murder him he was throwing all guilt the other man's way. This had the older man narrowing his eyes and taking a long hard puff of his cigar and asked just why would Tsuruga Ren want to murder him for acting out such a role?

That question had shut him really quick!

The knowledge that their esteemed lovemon leader wasn't aware of the raw sexual desire between two of his best talents was not something a 'kid' like himself was going to point out. Besides Yuuto was sure the older man knew, just how much he knew was anyone guess. But the best thing was that Yuuto wasn't going to ruin his front row seat for this incredible show even if his life depended on it.

This thing between Tsuruga Ren and Mogami Kyoko was something so rare, so pure, so undeniably beautiful that he knew he would never see the likes of it again. Something this powerful, haunting, so raw that only one in hundreds of millions ever even imagined it.

He was honored to be witnessing it firsthand!

But the monster within him wanted to be part of it as well! It wanted a piece of the others man's redemption cause he knew there would never be any for himself.

And that made he mad…. And jealous.

It made him a little more of a monster than he already was!

It had been after a 'birthing' class that Haruki and Koharu had taken that he himself got to witness something else about the small girl at his side. A side that eased the jealousy digging its way deeper inside him, stopping the monster that still tore him up on the inside. Breaking the need to madness that lurked just under the surface of this cracked mirror he wore.

Love

Her capacity to love and to smooth was second nature to her. She wore it on her sleeve, wore it so any grabby bastard could come and try to take it away. To sully it, dirty it, to kill it and it made the monster in him grow. It made his monster hungry, hungry to eat every single evil and dirty thing that dared to touch something so pure and innocent.

In that moment, in that exact moment Fuwa Sho had touched her the monster awoke to feast.

And yet… her damnable love saved him from becoming the total monster that he knew was lurking deep within.

Saved him and loved him like it was the easiest thing in the world to do!

Tsuruga Yuuto who had been known as William Bennet knew that he had found something akin to a second chance with this girl by his side.

He would control his monster this time, this time he would protect those he held dear!

It was the sensual taste of her skin that had him moaning and his cock throbbing. The tender flesh he was switching between licking and kissing seemed to melt in his mouth, the taste of honey topped with her body's natural salt flavor had him groaning in such pleasure that he knew he was going to burst. Casting his half-opened eyes upwards he found himself thrusting his hips into her as she shyly licked her lips and moaned.

Scraping his teeth softly against the column of her throat he murmured, "you tease me so much detka!" He felt her nipples harden at his Russian, he loved that her body responded not only to his but to everything he said and did. Letting his tongue lick a path in between her breasts he let his hand cup her perky perfectly hand sized breast, rolling the harden bud between his thumb and fore finger, moaning as she thrusted her own hips against his raging hard-on

Softly nibbling at the underside of the breast his fingers were rolling he open mouth kissed to placing baby sized kisses to suck the offending flesh in his mouth. He knew he would never tire of tasting her, touching her, wanting her but the need to know she wanted him just as much drove him wilder. His slipped his hands onto her ass as she once again thrusted against him and his mouth found that delicious round bud of her breast.

Fingers where in his hair, she was moaning- no begging for him to touch her everywhere, to stop the torture and to make the building pressure exploded. The heavy scent of her arousal thickened the air and had his dick weeping in pre-cum. He knew he wasn't going to last, knew that her body had already gained mastery over his and that the moment he slide deep inside her he was going to cum like a school boy getting his dick wet for the first time.

Rolling her nipple gently between his teeth Kuon didn't care, didn't giving a flying fuck if he embarrassed himself with her because he loved her. Knew that with her everything would be like the first time, over and over again! He absolutely loved that she undone him so utterly and completely.

Letting the nipple pop free from his mouth he continued his path downward, not knowing when he had taken the time to undress her not caring simply because at that moment it left her heated dripping core exposed. And damned if his mouth wasn't watering. That or he was dying of thirst. He didn't care which it was cause he knew the solution.

Spreading her legs farther apart he let his hands peel back the juice covered lips that guarded the entrance to what he knew would hold heaven on earth and let his tongue take one long hard lick. Her taste of honey was stronger here at her core, wetter and greedier than anywhere else of her body and that had him opening his mouth wider, licking harder, sucking her clit longer.

He came a moment after her warm wetness splashed onto his tongue.

He moaned at the feel of her hands fisted in his hair, her legs crossed and locked at the back of his head, he found himself still hard and found that her back was still arched silently begging for more. Gently, he didn't know he himself could be this gentle when his need was so powerful – so raw, he slipped a finger into her soaking wet pussy and had to bite back a scream of pleasure of his own.

He knew she would be tight, being so pure and innocent but even at the intrusion of just one of his fingers had him slightly doubting that she would be able to take the thickness that was his cock. She squashed that doubt a moment later when her own finger joined his in her tightness. Making him prop back to watch the rhythm of their joint fingers slipping in and out of her sloppy folds, watching in pure desire he knocked her finger away want to give her all the pleasure she could withstand.

Ever so slowly he add a second finger to the center of her pleasure state, her pussy so wet sucked the second digit within without hesitation. After a few thrust Kuon start to scissor his fingers back and forth watching and listening to not only her moans and cries but to the sound of the neediness of her folds. The suction sounds were driving him half mad with need but at the moment when the tip of one of his fingers brushed against that tender spot deep within and had her bowing her back as she scream her release, he finally surrender to the deep need of his own release.

And to think the best was yet still to come….

Except someone was watching him – watching her…. Someone that was interfering… Someone was wanting to take her away from him…. To make her theirs…

Bolting upright Ren found himself panting, he was gasping in air to fill his lungs. His eyes were frantically searching out for the woman that had been beneath him a minute ago, the woman that had come on his fingers so violently that it had shaking him down to his very core…

Where the fuck did she….

Then it hit him, hit him like someone had ripped his still beating heart out of his chest. The emotionally hit was worst than not being able to breath, the knowledge that it all had been a dream broke his heart into a million tiny shards. The deep empty place in his soul that had been filled in the dream came rushing back with vengeance. It threatened to tear his soul apart and then thrust it all back at him in pure mockery.

Then suddenly he heard it! Her voice! Not screaming out in pleasure, not moaning or begging for release but a soft smoothing tone.

A comforting richness that was all her. Pushing himself off his bed Ren glanced at the clock and frown, it was late! The blaring red numbers screamed the wee morning hours at him, another mockery! Glancing down he was surprised to see that he had actually fell asleep in his jeans and tee, it was the first time he had done so in years. At first, he thought it was because he now had a roommate, his 'cousin' had moved into his spare bedroom a few weeks ago and Ren had to self-adjust to having someone constantly in his personal domain, but both men were adapting quickly. They were comfortable with one another...

Plus, the boy had a good sense of humor.

But at this hour his vozlyublennaya voice shouldn't have been present. On padded feet Ren checked himself in his full-length mirror and froze. It was then he noticed the wetness and stickiness in and on his jeans and tee. Moaning in embarrassment he made his way to his personal bathroom and got cleaned up. With fresh boxers and jeans on he slipped into the front room and froze. Cocking his head to the side he silently watched and listened.

His cousin and his ladylove was sitting on the couch together, closely, too closely and Kyoko kept tucking a piece of loose hair behind her ear and shoot a shy glance to the man sitting next to her. The man in respect, openly ignored her, but his hand that was holding a thick book would brush against hers very so often thus causing blushes from the small girl. Then she spoke, "Ne Sensei do you…" a small swallow and her head bobbed as she asked again, "do you have any experience in kissing?"

The doubt and shyness spoke volumes in her tone but when his cousin answer Ren could only gasp.

The other man blushed then blinked but answered softly, "No! Why?"

Ren watched in horror as his detka scooted even more closer to the other man and reached out to cup his face and whispered seductively, "Do you want me to teach you?"

Translations:

Vozlyublennaya= beloved (Russian)

Detka= baby (Russian)

lashun316 – Thank you for your kindness. I am working on my word count, slowly! ^-^ But surely! As for the cliffhangers- I was once told I am pretty decent at them 😉

Kruemmel – Some of the other characters will be stopping in, but they won't have a large part anywhere! Kanae will be popping in sooner than later! As for having Kyoko and Ren in character so such it is part of the plot, its to help Kyoko but I can assure you that when Ren comes clean it will be as himself.

Ashenvale – No worries chickdee! Cain is played by my OC (Yuuto) and Ren has Kash well in hand at this point. But Kash is a sneak bastard, he has plans, plans Kuon likes very much!

brennakai – Yeah Yuuto needs some brotherly love after having to deal with the Bennet clan! Plus, if sticks by Ren he might just find someone that belongs to him, if Sho doesn't screw with him? =^_^=

H-Nala – There are other roles, as this chapter shows, that are needed to help our couple. But in the end, I think Kash will be like a ninja and steal the show. (blows kisses! You're a life saver! Thank you for all the continuing help on the spot checks!)

ktoll9 – Poor Kyoko, she is not so native but that doesn't mean she understands everything that is happening, ne?

As always thanks to everything that has favorited, reviewed, and followed! Kissed too if your just along for the ride, it's a pleasure to have you with me! As you can see things are starting to heat up just a bit, plus more complications are arising and somewhere in the middle some how a baby popped up. I have no flipping clue that came from but if any of you had parenting classes back in high school (it just might be I went to a f'd up high school) you know the type of simulator that was references here. If not feel free to do a quick internet check for Real Care Pregnancy Simulators.