Hello everyone!

Time for some new lemonade from our favourite manga Skip beat!

All rights belong to Yoshiki Nakamura and if you love this series then go buy it just as I do. I only borrow her characters because I love this series and because I want to fantasise about them.

This fanfic is rated M for its mature content. Most chapters will include quite a lot of lemon so you need to be of legal age before you read them!

Enjoy!

He was bored. The entertainment was late. His fans screams had filled him with euphoria earlier. But now it had ebbed out. He was loved by all of them. He had entertained them, now it was his turn to be entertained.

Finally! He thought when he saw the dancers come in to the room. All the dancers took their positions. All of them where beautiful women but his eyes only looked at a special woman. He saw that she wasn't too comfortable in the costume she was wearing, being too conscious of all the bare skin she was showing. But she tried not to show since she was too proud to show him her defeat.

Their clothes looked like they were taken from the Arabian tales "Thousand and one night". His gaze drank it's fill from the sight of her. A violet organza shawl lied on top of her hair. Her dark, purple top hugged her breast and he felt something stirring when he realized that they had become rather big, not too big. His gaze travelled further down and he got the urge to taste that cute little bellybutton she was showing. Her wide and almost see through trousers was very low cut and he imagined that they barely stayed up on her hips. He wanted to trail his hands in the long slits that the trousers had to each side of her legs. Her bare feet looked small and petite and he loved the purple colour the toenails had. It had been a good move to tell her to wear that.
Her whole essence screamed sex goddess! He would enjoy this!

The music started playing and the dancers slowly started their dancing. His eyes never left her movements. That woman, his Kyoko was dancing only for him and all the rest disappeared from his vision. Her soft movements turned his blood into liquid fire. Finally she was his!

He made a signal with his hand after a while to show the other ones, the unimportant disturbances to go away. They all hurried out from the room and left the both of them alone.

Kyoko had stopped her dancing and looked around a bit nervously. He signalled for her to come forward towards him. She resisted for a while but then she sighed and did as she was told. When she came closer he could feel a faint aroma coming from her. Her perfume was intoxicating and he felt that his lower regions started to get more restless.

"Dance for me." He ordered.

"Yes master." She responded with a soft voice. She listened to the music to find the rhythm and she slowly found the beat that her movements could follow. Her hips rolled in a sensual way and he wanted to grab them and pull them to his aching crouch. His eyes never left her and soon he told her to look at him while dancing. She did as he told her and he saw Kyoko's angry eyes. She was his but she didn't have to like it. The warm temperature in the room made it easier to see that she had become sweaty from the dancing. Her dark eyes became even darker. The atmosphere in the room making her react to him.

He rose. Enough of this! He went to her with determined steps. Kyoko stopped dancing and started to go away from him. He quickly took her wrist and pulled her towards him. She stopped and looked at him.

"Don't run." He said. He heard her mumble that she was sorry. He then took a firm hold of her and threw her over his shoulder. She yelped of surprise and at first she struggled a little but she soon stopped.

He took determined steps back towards the big divan that he had been sitting on earlier. He dropped her on it and took enjoyment of her surprise and her embarrassment when she tried to make herself look proper again. Well, he could give her some time to feel proper. He knew that she wouldn't be proper that long anymore… when she calmed down he took his hands to his sides.

"Don't hog the whole seat fore yourself." He saw her skid to the side and make room for him. Making almost too much room. It looked like she would fall down from it from just blowing on her. She looked insecurely at him.

"You don't look like you want me there, darling…" He liked to tease her a bit more. He could see that she got angry again but she took a deep breath and placed a forced smile on her lips and tapped the spot next to her to show him that he should sit there. He shook his head and made a "tsk" sound to show her that she should try more. He could see her gear work in her head and then she smiled when she came up with another idea. She opened up her arms to show him that she welcomed him into her embrace. Much better. But he wanted to see her suffer a bit more. She knew that he wanted more.

She shifted herself a bit and the slit in her trousers opened up a bit showing some of her gorgeous sexy leg. She stiffened up but when she saw his gaze getting stuck at it so she decided to play on that. Her hand hovered over her leg and she caught the fabrics trousers and moved it a bit to the side to show him more of her skin. He felt his member pulsate with a force by her all of the sudden sexy movement. He leaned down and took his weight on his arms. He leaned even farther in only centimetres away from her. He saw her nervousness and realized that she was holding her breath.

"Touch me." He whispered. Kyoko lifted her hand towards him and stopped her hand just before touching his cheek. She finally took a shivering breath and touched his cheek. Carefully stroking it with her fingers. Her fingers worked like a magnet and his head followed the movement of her fingers. He gently took hold of her fingers and brought them to his mouth. He kissed the tips of her fingers and then licked them. He heard her gasp of the feeling. He looked intently into her brown eyes and then he slowly leaned toward her lips. He stopped and looked at her feeling her breath on his lips. He saw her tilt her head longing for him to kiss her. And so he did.

Everything exploded. He had longed for this! He deepened the kiss and moved himself in to lie on the divan with her. His hands starting to explore her body. To hell with the slow foreplay he had planned! He needed her now! He groped one of her breast trough the fabric and massaged it. He heard her moan with pleasure and he found the nipple trough the fabric and made it hard. She moved a bit to show him how much she liked it.

He left her mouth and looked at her blushing face. He took the lower edge of the tops fabric and pulled it up to show her full breasts to him. He continued pulling it until it was over her head and he kept it there catching her arms over her head. He took in the sight of her breast with its hard nipples. They almost vibrated by Kyoko's fast breathing. He kissed her neck and let his lips give her trailing small kisses down towards her breasts. She moaned and arched her back silently begging him for more.

He sucked her nipple. The hand not holding her top caressed her other breast a bit before he let it circle down on her flat stomach. He didn't stop there. His fingers found the hem of her trousers and he coaxed his fingers in under them. He felt her soft and silken skin. The fingers finding her mons veneris. His breathing stopped. He moved his hand a bit more and found her warm folds. He moved his fingers a bit to get better access and she screamed of pleasure when his fingers was about to go into her moist core…

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Bang!

Shoo wake up with a snap. He looked at the door.

"Shoo! You have to wake up now! We have to make ready before the meeting with the reporters." His manager Shoko yelled to him through the door.

"Shut up! I'll be ready when I say I'm ready!" he yelled back.

He looked at his hand puzzled and took it to his nose sniffing it. How silly of him. It had been a dream. But what a dream! What if he hadn't let Kyoko go at that time? He would had been able to do more than just feel her up right now. He would fill her up with his throbbing dick and he would be sure that she would cum just as he would to.

This wouldn't do. He had to do something before going out into the kitchen and Shoko. He could NOT show her that he had an erection. She would only get the wrong idea.

He closed his eyes thinking of Kyoko while he gave himself a bit of a nice time. When he had calmed down the first thought he had was:

"Kyoko won't know what hit her…"

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Hehehe. Chapter 2 is finished. What do you think? I think you can imagine what the next one will be about… right? ^_~ But what fantasy should that be?… hm…

So, what do you think? Please write me feedback. What do you like and what not? Tell me! Until next time,

Aasa.