A/N: Took a bit more of a humour-ish tone with this one. Do let me know how it turned out~

Do enjoy~

Sakura Warmth

It wasn't often that Miko got out of the recording studio and actually took a break.

Partially because she enjoyed singing and streaming so much it was a chore to get her away from her devices and, in turn, her connection to her fans, but also because her schedule was predictably a busy one. Live concerts, streams; all sorts of activities took up her day and left her with a never-ending list of things that needed done. It was only thanks to her manager than she managed to get through even half of them, allotting her some free time after all was said and done.

Thus her manager wasted no time in whisking her far away from both the studio and her computer, opting to take her out of the city to a mountain retreat featuring an onsen. Though reluctant at first the pink-haired idol eventually came around to the idea and enjoyed her trip around the retreat, admiring the wildlife and woods before they retired back to their quarters by nightfall, allowing them to head out into the onsen.

''Hm, hm...''

The light humming of the aforementioned manager permeated the otherwise-silent men's changing room. Not another soul was to be found despite the ideal time for bathing, but he supposed that since many of the resident they'd seen thus far were on the older side, they'd probably used it earlier in the day and opted to go to be early. He didn't blame them; just walking around the retreat was tiring, but in a quietly satisfying sort of way, like he'd accomplished something just by taking a few nice pictures and admiring the local wildlife.

Banishing the thought he stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his lower half, beads of water running down his form as he made his way over to the door – and with a light tug it slid aside, revealing the onsen. It was a grand feature, stretching from one end to the other and with a thick bamboo wall surrounding the whole thing for privacy, whilst the water itself was populated by the occasional rock that was both aesthetically pleasing and convenient for leaning up against. The wooden decking surrounding the water only aided with that, and as he swept his eyes over the whole thing he soon noticed a head of pink hair already in the water.

''Ah, you already got in Miko-chan?'' The manager remarked lightly, approaching the waterside.

''Hm? Ah, yes.'' Miko grinned a bit sheepishly. ''Sorry for not waiting, Manager-san~''

''It's fine, it's fine.'' The older man waved off, smiling as he sat down and eased himself into the steamy water – a sigh of content slipping past his lips easily. ''Mm... I've missed this sensation. All we need is some yuzu to make this heaven.''

Miko giggled and shifted slightly, reclining against the edge of the onsen. For a long minute they laid in silence, the gentle sound of cicadas and occasional hoot of an owl the only real noise, but the silence remained a comfortable one despite that – both having worked together for long enough that such quietness didn't bother them anymore. Without anyone around they could enjoy the peacefulness in full, not a sound disrupting the ongoing melody.

The manager, however, couldn't help but crack open his right eye and peer down at Miko herself. Wrapped up in a wet white towel her figure was hardly hidden; the material clinging to her frame and accentuating her curves delightfully, from her slim waist to her curvier hips. Most of all though was the view of her cleavage that he got; her tits large and, with them contained by her towel, pushed up and providing ample cleavage for him to admire.

Whether by chance or fate, Miko also chose that exact moment to open her eyes – her cheeks pinkening when she caught where he was looking. ''M-Manager-san!''

''S-Sorry.'' He raised his hands in a universal sign of surrender. ''My mind was wandering.''

''Hrn, I wonder where to.'' Miko turned her nose up, huffing.

Manager-san just chuckled sheepishly and pet her shoulder. ''Sorry Miko-chan, it's just hard not to look at you when you're so beautiful? I'm really lucky to be your manager, you know...''

Miko had no comeback to that and just settled for an embarrassed pout, looking away. Up until he audibly shifted about, the gentle splashing of water catching her eye – and even though the refraction hid his lower half exact, the prominent bulge in his white towel was impossible to miss.

''Y-You're...?''

''Sorry.'' Manager-san apologised again. ''Could you help me with it?''

Miko blushed a deeper red this time, her eyes flickering up to meet his. It wasn't a new request, that they both knew, but the fact they were doing this in an onsen – in a public place – gave it a whole new dangerous feel to it. However the lack of people at the onsen thus far, and the lack of people milling about, only solidified Manager-san's confidence that they wouldn't be interrupted.

A confidence that Miko must've felt, as she soon sighed. ''Geez... fine. You're a real perv, Manager-san.''

Manager-san didn't deny that; chuckling sheepishly as he removed his towel and set it aside on the edge of the onsen, revealing his cock in full. Even with the water distorting her view somewhat Miko could still easily make out his sizeable shaft and blushed heavily, her gaze flickering between his face and his shaft several times before she demurely let go of her own towel. It floated away slightly before she shoved it up onto the deck, but Manager-san's eyes remained glued onto Miko herself; admiring her flat tummy and thick thighs barely hidden by the water, her breasts only partially obscured by the steamy liquid and leaving them free for him to admire.

He was distracted however as Miko reached down, the back of her fingers grazing his shaft before she pulled he hand back and curled them around his dick properly. She gave it a slight squeeze and stroked up towards to the head before smoothly pumping back down; the motion erotic in its own right but only made more so due to the water surrounding them, sending shudders of arousal running through him as he gave him a handjob.

''Ahh... that's it, Miko-chan...'' Manager-san breathed out.

''Q-Quiet! Don't be too loud!'' Miko chastised.

''You're the one being loud though...''

Miko grumbled some choice words but minded her own volume, simply rolling her wrist and jerking him off. Manager-san did his best to keep his voice to himself but it was impossible when he had a beauty like Miko stroking him off – her hand so very soft and smooth as it slid up-and-down his cock. She didn't restrain herself to simplistic motions either; her fingers sliding up until they nearly released the tip, only her fingertips clinging onto his head before she stroked back down once more, the motion equal parts erotic and pleasurable.

He didn't restrain himself either; his right hand reaching up and groping her left boob. It floated slightly in the water and Miko squeaked as he groped her, but offered no protests when he continued to do so – gently squeezing her breast and hefting it about in his hold, admiring the size and shape of it. If anything his touching just made Miko jerk him off faster, moving her wrist as fast as the water would allow her to, causing him no end of pleasure.

''Ahh, Miko-chan, Miko-chan... I might cum soon...'' He moaned out as she ran her thumb over the tip, rubbing the sensitive slit. ''Mn...!''

''Don't do it in the water.'' Miko scolded him, unhanding his cock before demurely adding. ''D-Do it... on me, at least...''

The submissive offer pushed Manager-san's lust to new heights, and with an eager nod he rose up out of the water and sat down on the edge of the onsen, his cock at full mast in her face. Blushing scarlet Miko took his cock in her hand once more, kneeling now as she jerked him off with hurried rolls of her wrist, sliding her free arm under her tits and pushing them up, presenting an ideal target for his incoming load. Coupled with her cutely-pinched expression and full, pursed lips, and he found it impossible to hold back his load.

''M-Miko-chan-!''

One more stroke was all that it took to push him over the edge; thick, plentiful ropes of cum erupting from his cock and splattering over Miko's face. She screwed her eyes shut at the last second, whimpering adorably as his molten warmth dribbled down her cheeks and chin whilst several smaller, but no less hot ropes splattered down onto her boobs, one spurt dribbling down between her tits lewdly.

''Ahh... that felt good...'' Manager-san groaned, shivering as she let go of his cock. ''Oh... but now you're a mess too, huh...''

Miko just blushed and dove under the water. Several seconds later she came back up with a gasp, most of his cum now washed from her body. ''Hmph! Don't underestimate my skills, Manager-san!''

''Didn't you want to avoid getting the water dirty, though...?''

''U-Urusai!''

X-x-X

Following their little escapade in the onsen, they retired back to their room for the night, washed and refreshed.

''Hawaah~ I'm so sleepy now~''

Manager-san smiled lightly at Miko's over-exaggerated sigh, standing not far away in the tiny kitchenette provided by the retreat – featuring just the basic necessities like a fridge, sink and a cupboard or two, all pre-stocked with mugs and the like. Currently he was sipping some green tea, the liquid soothing as it went down his throat and his gaze going back to his book frequently, reading through another passage now that he was confident Miko hadn't spilt milk on herself or something. Not that he would voice that thought aloud, of course.

He wasn't sure how much time passed; several pages of his book going by and most of his cup being emptied before he thought to look over his shoulder at Miko. To his surprise he found the idol fast asleep on the futon, smiling in her sleep and snoring lightly. The pink yukata she'd worn after their trip to the onsen was still on, but had obviously been loosened at some point; the flower-printed material parting at the top and clinging to her thighs as they pushed together, hiding everything but revealing just enough to get him interested.

'I shouldn't.' He told himself. 'She's asleep. I'm not sure how she'd react if I did something while she was in that state.'

Yet despite that thought Manager-san abandoned his book and drink on the kitchen counter, his footsteps purposefully quiet as he treaded over into the bedroom side of the room – no walls or doors to divide any of it. His mouth grew dry as he neared the idol, part of him still trying to rationalise his actions before any such rationality went out the window and then some as he caught sight of a nipple; the rosy bud just-barely poking out from her yukata.

'Damn it...' He got on his knees in front of her and untied her yellow obi sash, pulling he yukata open.

The sight laid before him was one he knew her fans would die for. Slender shoulders that led down to a pair of large, soft-looking tits, equal parts large yet not too big for her frame. Miko's sides were slim but her hips on the curvier side, his gaze running down her flat stomach and tracing a bead of water as it trickled down to her groin, her pussy smooth and puffy. So innocent, so tempting – a temptation that he soon gave into, pushing her legs apart.

''Miko-chan...'' Manager-san whispered aloud, untying his own dark blue yukata and shoving his boxers down – worn only for her benefit, since they were co-ed rooms.

But any such thoughts of modesty were gone now; lust taking root in his mind as he got between her legs, quickly spitting on his hand and lubing his cock up as best he could, not wanting, not able to wait long enough to get her wet for this.

Thus he guided his dick close, rubbed the tip along her soft, smooth pussy lips, teasing her entrance – and then he pushed inside of her. Instantly he grunted, a rush of hot, unbridled pleasure coursing through him as he sunk into her pussy inch by inch, doing it slowly enough to not wake her and succeeding – earning just a few mumbles and twitches but otherwise leaving Miko fast asleep, her expression becoming peaceful once more.

''Ahh, Miko-chan, your pussy feels as good as always.'' Manager-san breathed, kissing her lightly on the lips. ''You're squeezing me so tightly. Do you want it badly too?''

No response came but Manager-san continued to thrust into her regardless, his motions slow and cautious as he sunk into her hot, gripping pussy, every thrust setting his nerves alight in the best way possible. He looked down at her crotch as he entered her, inch after inch of him disappearing between her puffy folds until eventually he was all the way inside of Miko, a moan of satisfaction rolling from his lips at the thought.

Putting his elbows on either side of her he dared to pick up the pace slightly; eagerly thrusting himself into her hot tunnel and groaning as she gripped him so very snugly, practically inviting him to plunge into her even more. His groin smacked against her own as he went balls-deep in her repeatedly and his thighs brushed against her own, his body pushing down against hers as much as physically possible, the closeness only enhancing how erotic it felt.

''Mn, hrf, haah, yes...'' Soft grunts and laboured moans spilled from his lips easily as he plunged into Miko's pussy, her loins pressing down on his shaft even in her sleep, tempting him to grow rougher – pounding himself into her.

The roughness made her stir, a sleepy moan upon her lips but her eyes still shut, if a bit scrunched. However he didn't slow down, couldn't – the enthralling heat of her pussy, the slight wetness, pushed his arousal to new heights and fuelled the neediness climbing his cock; a tight pressure that begged for release. Eager to achieve that he kept up the tempo, burying himself within her welcoming pussy and groaning as quietly as he could, though there was no stifling his heavy breaths.

Eventually the friction, the constant squeezes, brought him to his limit-

-just as Miko woke up. ''Mrn... Manage-?''

It was too much; the slight, budding surprise on her face, the way her pussy gripped him so tightly as she tensed – all of it pushing him over the edge and then some. ''Miko-chan!''

Miko squeaked as thick, gushing ropes of cum splattered inside of her, pumped between her walls with quite some force and painting them a sticky white. In fright Miko tried to push him off but he caught her wrists and pinned them to the futon, moaning deeply as he emptied his balls inside of her, feeling her inner walls clamp around him and squeeze even more of his semen out; all of it pouring deep into her womb.

''Ahh~'' Manager-san moaned out in bliss. ''Cumming inside an idol feels so good~''

Miko, finally getting over her shock, growled. ''The heck are you doing Manager-san?!''

''Hm? Ah!'' In a flash he pulled out and knelt before her, prostrating. ''Forgive me Miko-chan! I was so pent-up after our time in the onsen that I couldn't hold myself back, and seeing you laying there so defenceless was too tempting!''

''Hah? So you just put it inside of me?'' Miko intoned flatly, sitting upright. ''You're a real pervert, Manager-san.''

''That I am.''

A tick-mark appeared on her head. ''You're not supposed to agree with me! And get off of the floor!''

Manager-san obeyed, smiling sheepishly. What caught Miko's attention more however wasn't his state of dress nor his flushed face, but his rock-hard erection... one that wasn't going soft despite the creampie he'd just delivered.

''You're still hard...?''

''Of course, Miko-chan is too beautiful for me to be satisfied with just once.'' Manager-san answered swiftly and honestly.

Miko's cheeks burned but a growl arose from her throat. ''And why should I let you do it with me again?''

''I'll buy you as many sweets as you want when we get back to the studio! As many as wallet-kun can support!''

Miko paused at that. ''Hrn... fine. Only one more time though!''

Manager-san babbled grateful thanks until Miko whacked some sense back into him, her cheeks gaining a renewed, more demure warmth as she sat up on her knees, baring her body to him as she let her yukata slip from her shoulders and pool behind her on the futon. Manager-san eagerly soaked in the sight, his gaze lingering on her plump breasts briefly before invariably going down to her puffy pussy, some semen slowly dribbling down her inner-thigh.

The view was interrupted as Miko turned around, bending herself over as she got down on all four,s pouting at him from over her shoulder. The invitation was obvious and, not wanting to make Miko wait longer than necessary, he hurriedly got behind her; one hand on her hip whilst his other guided his cock to her smooth pussy lips, the tip nuzzling her entrance – and then all at once he pushed back inside her, moaning as he did so.

''Nn!'' Miko grunted, eyes screwing shut as a wave of pleasure coursed through her. ''Nyeh... come on, move already...''

''With pleasure!'' Manager-san gleefully declared, grabbing her hips – and a squeal was fucked from Miko's lips as he suddenly went to town on her, plunging his cock deep inside of her.

It was just the first of many thrusts though, as Miko soon learned; a stream of moans spilling from her lips as his cock slammed inside her repeatedly – the tip kissing her cervix each time and his shaft scraping between her slippery walls, quickly fogging her mind up as pleasure took root. Subconsciously she spread her legs slightly further apart and arched her back, mewling as she felt his cock slam in at just the right angle, setting her nerves alight.

Manager-san enjoyed it just as much, breathless groans escaping him as he pistoned into her drooling tunnel. The fact she was awake for it made it so much more intense than when she was asleep; her pussy gripping him more tightly, more responsively. The view was ideal too, his gaze landing on the back of her head briefly before running down her smooth, unblemished back, taking in every little muscle as they tensed before settling his gaze on her nice, peachy ass; ripples spreading across it as his groin smacked up against it.

The force behind his thrusts meant every ass-clapping thrust echoed, the sound ringing erotically in his ears and encouraging Manager-san to grab her hips, moaning happily as he stuffed himself in her tight tunnel. It was like her pussy was made for him, her walls clamping around his cock and conforming to the shape of it so perfectly it made his mind melt, his dick twitching inside of her as he felt the stirrings of another impending orgasm.

''Ahh, Miko-chan, your pussy is the best~'' Manager-san moaned out, his thrusts becoming rougher. ''I might cum again at this rate~''

''Nn~ Not yet~'' Miko whined, pushing her ass back towards him – impaling herself upon his cock.

The motion only aroused Manager-san more, his left arm wrapping around his stomach whilst his other hand landed beside her own, practically spooning Miko as he rammed himself into her. The closeness made Miko whimper with arousal, their motions becoming shorter but faster as they chased the budding spark in their loins, the constant friction pushing them to greater and greater heights. His grip on her sides became tight to the point of nearly bruising but Miko offered no complaint, too lost in her own pleasure to even notice.

''Nyaah! Nyeh! Y-Ye- hyan~!'' Miko cried out repeatedly, her pitch rising to the point someone undoubtedly heard, yet neither paid the notion no more than a passing thought before devoting themselves back to their fucking.

The culmination of which was rapidly approaching; pleasure surging up Manager-san's cock as he stuffed it between her tight, fleshy walls, her insides pressing down around him on all sides and so slippery, so snug and warm that it was impossible to hold back, his breath curling in his throat and his eyes forced open just so he could stare at her nice ass for that little bit longer-

-until with a sharp gasp he peaked, busting a second load inside of Miko. The idol squealed in utter delight, lurching forwards as her orgasm struck and took the strength from her legs, getting only a single spurt of cum in her before his dick sprung out. The following ropes shot up her bare back, splattering across her shapely ass cheeks and up her toned back, reaching as far as her shoulder blades before they started to shorten; the rest ending only on her lower back.

''Ah~'' Manager-san moaned out, stroking himself off a little until finally coming to a stop; his orgasm drawing to a close. ''Miko-chan...''

''...can we do it again?''

Miko, if she had had the strength, would've whacked him for that.

As it was all the idol could do was moan dumbly from her spot on the floor, and when her dear manager rolled her onto her side and stuck his cock back inside of her, Miko could only lay there and moan submissively as he continued using her pussy like his personal onahole, cumming inside her two more times before the night finally drew to a close.

Wallet-kun would be put on life support by the time their trip to the sweet shop was over, but Manager-san consoled himself with one thought.

'Worth it.'

[END]