Disclaimer: I don't own HYD.
Rated: M for the sex scene...
Ok, this is why I rated it M in the beginning... so yeah, please excuse my language and umm if you're uncomfortable with the sex scene, please skip it... haha... sweat dropping I'm feeling embarrassed myself talking about it... so just read on!
Club S.M…
Tsukushi walked into the club looking for Tsukasa. She found him, except that he wasn't alone. He had a harem draped all over him in a darkened private booth. Their eyes met. Grabbing the blonde to his right, he raised his glass to her with a half grin. The pain sliced through her. She took a deep breath and headed towards the bar. She needed a drink.
"Hey Soujiroh, give me a double shot of tequila."
"You sure you should be drinking, Tsukushi?" Soujiroh asked worriedly.
"Yeah, I need it, please."
He gave her the drink and she swallowed it in one gulp. It burned all the way down, but she needed the extra kick.
Akira saw her and walked over to the bar. "What are you doing here, Tsukushi? The boss isn't himself. Hanging with loose women and drinking. I haven't seen him like this before."
"I know what he's trying to do. It's working," she laughed sadly.
"Don't cry, Tsukushi, he'll come to his senses soon. And if not, I'll kick his ass and tie him up for you," Akira said trying to cheer up Tsukushi.
"Thanks, Akira." 'If he wants a fight, I'll give him one.' She went out on the dance floor and flirted her way around every guy she passed. She pretended to have the time of her life. She went as far as giving a guy a lap dance, knowing Tsukasa was watching. She headed back to the bar taking a shot of Bacardi, unsure if she could keep going.
"Wanna dance?" She looked up to see the handsome guy she gave a lap dance to.
She was there to have fun, so why not? She got on the dance floor and swayed her hips and ran her hands seductively down her body. Her dance partner moved in quick to lay claim on her, grabbing her hips and moving with her.
"What's your name?" he whispered in her ear.
"Tsukushi. You?"
"Junpei."
"Well, Junpei, today's your lucky day," she said as she rubbed her butt against him, feeling his erection.
Tsukasa, watching from afar had enough. He quickly got up as soon as he saw her on the dance floor with the guy she gave a lap dance to. Anger and jealousy coursed through his body as he saw the other guy's hand sliding up her thigh. He got up and left the group of women.
The women protested, "Tsukasa, where are you going?" "Tsukasa, baby, don't leave."
He quickly made his way to them with a clenched fist.
"Mind if I cut in?" he growled.
Tsukushi looked up with shock and surprise, quickly turning into anger.
"Yes I do mind."
Her dance partner looking from one to another, quickly realizing who he was.
"Nah, man, I don't mind."
Tsukushi watched her dance partner walk away in hurry. Quickly turning back to Tsukasa,
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!"
"Me? What do you think you're doing?"
"What does it look like I was doing? Dancing and having fun!"
"Fun? Looks more like you were having sex on the dance floor."
"Well if I wanted to have sex I would've jumped him when I had him in the chair."
Jealousy coursed through him as he grabbed her hand.
"Come with me now."
"Let go you big jerk, I'm not going anywhere with you."
"You either walk or I'll carry you. Your choice."
"Fine, let go then."
"And have you run from me again? I don't think so."
Tsukasa dragged her through the crowd yelling over his shoulder at Akira as they passed the bar, "Take over for awhile."
Akira yelled back, "Gotcha, boss."
Tsukushi red faced from embarrassment of being dragged away like a child spat out, "Why are you doing this? Why don't you go back to your harem?"
"I should, but I have to take care of this problem first," he shot back.
"Problem?! If I'm such a 'problem' to you then let go and you won't have to deal with me anymore."
Unlocking the door to his apartment, he shoved her inside. She walked towards the center as he flicked the switch on.
"Nice place, you need a new decorator. You haven't changed it from the last time I've been in here. Now what did you wa—" Her words were stopped as he pushed her on his bed.
"What'd you do that for?" she gasped.
He didn't say a word as he looked at her with his smoldering eyes while unbuttoning his shirt.
"What do you think you're doing? This isn't funny anymore."
"I wasn't aware that I was being funny."
She stood up only to be pushed back down, her heart beating fast with fear and excitement.
"Stop it. I don't know what you think you're doing, but you aren't going solve anything by trying to scare me."
Tsukasa stopped unbuttoning his shirt and laughed, "Scare you? I'm not trying to scare you."
He continued unbuttoning his shirt again.
"Then what are you doing? Proving to me that guys are dangerous and that I shouldn't flirt? If so then I get it, alright?"
Tsukasa tilted his head to one side and looked at her with a smile. 'Uh-oh' she thought. He only smiles like that when he's been naughty or if he's going to kill someone. He slowly walked over to her and stood in front of her. Before she could move away he grabbed her wrists and straddled her.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I'll kill the next guy who touches you."
Tsukushi's eyes widened in shock and she shivered at the thought of his words. He started kissing her ear, his tongue flicking the sensitive spot under her ear, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. She felt cold metal against her wrists and a click.
"Wha-what are you doing?" she gasped twisting her hands.
He looked at her and said, "You've been teasing me all night by dancing with those other guys. It looks like you don't know who you belong to. Now I'm claiming what's mine."
She couldn't believe what she just heard, but that didn't matter while he was back to nibbling and kissing her neck leading a trail to her collarbone.
"No, stop, we shouldn't—mmhhh…"
She was silenced as he claimed her mouth in a passionate kiss. 'What am I doing? I need to talk to him, but his kisses are pure bliss…' She moaned in pleasure as he held her head in one hand and the other sliding upward beneath her shirt, cupping her breast, thumb teasing her hardened nipple.
"No bra? I like that."
"Mmmm, no, stop, don't—ahhh…"
"No? You're mine and I'll do whatever I want."
Hearing this she started to struggle. "No, stop it, Tsukasa don't—"
He tightened his hold and said, "You want me and you belong to me, understand? You've always belonged to me."
He started kissing her again, but she turned her head away, trying to avoid his lips. He captured her lips, slanting his across hers, deepening his kiss, sliding his tongue in her mouth, seducing her, drugging her. Her struggles were futile. She wanted his kisses and his caresses. They both knew it. He unbuttoned her shirt and squeezed her breasts, lowering his head to lick her pink nipples. Tsukushi moaned in pleasure. With one hand he caressed her thigh going higher and higher under her skirt. She gasped as he rubbed his finger up and down her panties.
"Does that feel good?" he asked in a husky voice.
Unable to answer she moaned in pleasure. He stroked her gently feeling her getting wet.
"Look, you're all wet." She writhed in pleasure and embarrassment. Tsukasa slid her panties off and got in between her thighs.
"Stop, don't look," Tsukushi cried in embarrassment.
"Why? You're beautiful," he said as he kissed his way from her calves to her inner thigh.
She moaned and her skin quivered for more. Right when he was almost to the center of her, her cell phone rang. Tsukasa stopped and looked at her purse.
"Let's just let it ring shall we?"
He lowered his head to lick her. Her hips rose forward off the bed. He licked and sucked her, dipping his tongue into her. Her cell phone kept ringing insistently. He sighed and got up to get it, leaving her frustrated. He glanced at the name displayed and scowled as he saw that it was Rui.
He answered, "What the fuck do you want?"
"Who the hell is this? And why do you have Tsukushi's phone?" demanded Rui.
"Don't worry about who this is, stay the fuck away from her, she's mine," growled Tsukasa.
He hung up and turned the phone off. He strode over to Tsukushi and demanded if he she was still seeing Rui.
Angry that he was mad, she replied, "So what if I am? You don't like sloppy seconds?"
His eyes turned murderous. 'Maybe I went too far…' she quickly thought. He grabbed her and kissed her hard. He grabbed her legs and pushed them back.
"Sloppy seconds, huh?" he growled in her ear. "I'll make it so good you won't remember anyone's touch but mine."
He slid a finger in her and moved it in and out. Tsukushi moaned. He sucked on her nipple and slid another finger in her, stretching and making her hot and wet. He quickly removed his clothes and gently pushed himself in her. She bit her lip trying not to cry out loud. He stopped when he felt her tense up, but he forgot why he stopped when she moved her hips. He started rubbing her clit while pushing himself in and out of her. He abruptly stopped still inside her.
"You want me?" he asked harshly.
"Yes," she moaned.
"Who do you belong to?"
"Me."
"Wrong answer," he said as he slid a little out of her.
She moaned in frustration and pleasure.
"Who do you belong to?" he asked again.
"Me," she replied again.
"Wrong, again," he said, pulling out almost all the way.
"Please," she cried.
"Please, what?"
"Please, don't stop," she moaned. He slid back in her.
"Who do you belong to?" he asked once again slowly pushing in and out.
"Mmm... ahh… you."
"Who?"
"You." He started to push into her faster.
"Only me?" he asked.
"Yes, yes, ahh... only you, I belong to only you," she cried as he thrust in her faster.
He clicked the cuffs to unlock her wrists and her arms went around his back, scratching him as her pleasure built. He pushed her legs wider and thrust in her harder and faster. Tsukushi's head was spinning with pleasure she's never felt before.
"Yes, oh yes," she cried.
He kissed her hard, feeling himself spinning out of control. Her body arched as she came. 'I love you Tsukasa,' she wanted to say. He gasped and she felt him cum in her, hot and fast. He collapsed on top of her, both short of breath. After their breathing went back to normal, he rolled over and sat up. There was a moment of awkward silence, neither not knowing what to say.
"You were a virgin, weren't you." he asked.
"Does it matter now?" she replied.
"Yes, dammit, I would've…"
"Would've what?"
He just shook his head and headed for the bathroom. Tsukushi laid there not knowing whether to cry or to be mad. She heard the shower turn on. 'Well I guess that was that, and now we're done' she thought with tears in her eyes. She gathered her stuff, put on her clothes, took a good look at the room and left.
Tsukasa stood under the warm spray of the shower, not knowing what he was going to do. He didn't mean to take her that way. He just got angry when that bastard Rui called and when she taunted him about her being sloppy seconds.
"Damn it!" he cursed.
It wasn't supposed to be like that. How could he have done that to her? How will he face her now. He swore to protect her ever since they were kids and now look at what he did… he practically raped her. He growled in frustration. He needed to talk to her. He quickly finished, dried himself and wrapped the towel around his waist. He opened the door and was greeted by silence.
"Tsukushi?" he called. He looked around and saw her clothes gone.
"Fuck!" He dressed quickly and went down to the club.
"Hey Tsukasa, what'd you do to Tsukushi? She left here upset. You didn't yell at her or anything did you?" asked Akira with a disapproving frown.
"You know where she went? Did she say?" he replied ignoring Akira's questions.
"Nah, she didn't say. She just said she had to get out of here, that's all."
Tsukasa was going to go after her, but was stopped by Akira.
"Hey, there's this guy who has some info about you know what in the back."
"What? Here?" Tsukasa frowned.
"Yeah."
"Thanks, Akira. Take care of the club until I come back."
"Sure. And Tsukasa?"
"What?"
"Be careful. I don't trust that guy."
"Yeah, thanks."
Tsukasa went back up to the room. He looked at the bed where he took her and saw a spot of blood.
"Damn it!" he growled punching the wall with his fist. His hand started to bleed, but he was too angry to feel the pain. He went back down to the club, but his thoughts were else where. Akira and Soujiroh saw Tsukasa heading to the back and followed him. Tsukasa was so preoccupied with thoughts of Tsukushi, he didn't see the man standing in the shadows holding a knife. He heard footsteps and felt a sharp jab of pain in his side as he turned to see the man. He struggled to get the knife away, not wanting to get hurt again. The man dropped the knife and Tsukasa punched him once, twice, three times and the culprit fell to the floor. Akira and Soujiroh came running out as they saw Tsukasa standing over the man. They grabbed a hold of the masked culprit. Soujiroh removed the mask to reveal a blonde haired man.
"Who the hell are you?" demanded Tsukasa clenching his wounded side.
"Of course you wouldn't remember me. I'm the man whose club you destroyed 3 years ago, 'The Echo Ridge'. I've been plotting my revenge on you for so long."
"The Echo Ridge? Junpei? I didn't burn-."
"You can't deny it. You burned it down, you son of a bitch! You opened your club across town and couldn't handle the competition and so you destroyed my club. Then you built a restaurant on it! Now what's standing on top of my club is The Equation!"
"I don't know what you're talking about. I don't own The Equation."
"Lying piece of shit! You stole what's mine and now I'm going to kill you!"
The man tried to lunge at Tsukasa, but was held back by Akira and Soujiroh.
The police arrived and took the man into custody. Tsukasa gave the police the story and started back into the club. Akira saw him stagger before he fell.
"You alright Tsukasa?" asked a worried Akira.
"Don't tell Tsukushi. The threat's not over and she'll just worry," he said before fainting from blood loss.
Tsukushi drove around with no destination in mind. Just driving, trying to figure out what she was going to do. Making love to Tsukasa was mind blowing and it was more than what she could've possibly imagined, but that doesn't change the fact that he didn't want her. She reached for her phone, intending to call Yuki, but heard a beep when she turned on the phone. The screen flashed Rui's number.
"Hello?"
"Tsukushi?! Where are you? Are you okay? Who answered your phone earlier?" asked an upset Rui.
"I'm fine, Rui. I'm driving home right now," she said, ignoring the third question.
"What happend earlier?"
"Nothing," she said sniffing.
"Don't lie to me Tsukushi. I know something's wrong."
There was a moment of silence as Tsukushi tried to calm down and collect herself.
"Tsukushi? Are you still there?"
"Yeah, sorry Rui."
"Tsukushi... are you sure you're okay? If you want to talk, you know I'm always here for you."
"I know... thanks, Rui," she sighed. "It's nothing I can't handle."
"Tsukushi..."
"Hey, sorry, Rui, I gotta go. Yuki's calling me," she lied.
"Oh, sure, Tsukushi," Rui said hesitantly. "Just call if you need anything okay?"
"Yeah, thanks," she said. "Hey Rui?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks for always being such a great friend."
"Tsukushi... I wish we-" he started.
"What?"
Rui sighed. "Nothing. Your welcome. I'll catch you later."
Tsukushi stared at her phone. Rui sounded weird. Dismissing the thought, she drove home and walked into the house.
"Yuki, I'm home."
She was greeted by silence.
"Yuki?" she called, walking into the kitchen.
"Yu-" she stopped as she saw Yuki tied to a chair with tape over her mouth.
"Mmm MMMMMMMMmmmm," Yuki frantically tried to warn Tsukushi.
She took a step into the kitchen and heard a gun cock.
"So you finally came," said a familiar voice.
OMG.. who is it? I don't know either.. haha.. I completely changed the ending from the original. So be patient as I try to figure out the rest of the story! please review! Thanks!