Variance

Chapter Five

-Change in Schedule-

Natsumi stepped out of her dressing room, wearing a short black and white plaid skirt, chains hanging around her waist. And like most of her wardrobe, her stomach was showing with the small, tight black tank top she was wearing. Bracelets and black sweatbands adorned each wrist. She had to admit, she really liked the punk style. Her hair was styled and the tips tinted with wash away color. She stopped at the refreshment table and picked up a water, sipping the cool liquid. They'd been shooting for three months now, and everything was coming along pretty nicely.

The scenes were fun, and when Akito wasn't being a total douche, everyone actually had a good time together. Even Toshio was loosening up and making jokes, which he usually didn't do on the job.

Akito walked over to her then, grabbing his own water bottle. "So Kakashi wanted me to tell you that he's changed the shooting schedule." He told her, unscrewing the lid and taking a drink.

She glanced over at him, taking another drink. "What's changed? What are we doing today?"

"We're shooting the kissing scene today."

Natsumi spit out the water, covering her mouth, her eyes wide. "What?!"

"Yup." He smirked at her reaction. "So prepare yourself for the best kiss you'll ever receive in your entire life." He said, taking a long drink of his water as he walked off to go and get his hair styled, though it never took more than two minutes.

She rolled her eyes, glaring after him. "Best kiss my ass." She grumbled, drinking the rest and tossing it in the recycling before heading over to the stage to reread over the scene they were going over. She stopped in front of Kakashi and took the offered text with a small glare. "I told you I would need time to compose myself before kissing that jerk."

"So use the time it takes for him to get his hair fixed to compose yourself." Kakashi said, unfazed.

"Don't you patronize me Hatake." Natsumi warned, using his last name now, which he knew was a bad sign.

Kakashi sighed. "Natsumi, some of the best actors can pull off a scene perfectly on short notice. You and Akito always pull your scenes off flawlessly, so I didn't think it was necessary. Besides, the guys in editing want this scene done so that the first half of the movie can be put together."

She sighed and shook her head, sitting down in her custom seat beside an identical one with Akito's name on it. She leaned back and began reading the scene, grimacing. Akito came over a few minutes later and picked up his own script, sitting next to her. "So," he said, glancing at her, "you're upset."

"It's not that easy just kissing someone. And I like to prepare myself. It's just kind of jumbling, like the rug's been pulled out from under me. But I'll be fine." She explained. It wasn't so much him, just that she was never fully comfortable kissing other actors, since she felt nothing towards them.

"I get it." he nodded. "If you want some time, I don't mind waiting."

"It's fine." She sighed, putting the script aside and closing her eyes to focus and get into character.

A few minutes later, Kakashi called out on the megaphone that it was time to begin, and for everyone to get into position. Akito rose and walked onto the set, stopping and sitting on a stool, waiting for his cue. Kakashi called action, and then he heard the sound of a doorbell ringing. He rose and walked onto camera, going up to the door and opening it, revealing Natsumi. "Hunter's not here." He said simply, leaning against the doorjamb.

Natsumi's look turned nervous and she fumbled around with her fingers. "Actually…I was kind of looking for you." She replied softly, avoiding his gaze.

He raised a brow. "Really now." He took in her quiet demeanor and then stepped back, opening the door wider to allow her in. "Come on then."

She walked past him, looking around the foyer of the house. She heard the door close and then turned around, facing him fully. He stepped closer, looking down into her swimming jade eyes that looked so innocent in their sparkle. "I think." She paused, now having to look up at him. "We have some things to talk about."

"Like what?" he tilted his head to the side, his deep eyes looking at her the way they always did, full of interest and somewhat doting as he stepped closer to her.

Natsumi allowed a soft blush to rise to her cheeks. "Well," she glanced back down. "I think that, you need to remember that…I'm Hunter's girlfriend, and the way you look at me…" she paused, resting her hand over her heart as if to still the beating. "We can't…we can't act like we are. It's not fair."

"Not fair to whom? To Hunter? Or to you?" he asked, reaching out and brushing some of her hair back from her face. "Because I know what I want, and I'm not going to deny it."

She looked up at him, her eyes filling with unshed tears. "What you want?"

"I want you." He stated, cupping the back of her head tenderly and tilting it backwards a bit as he looked down at her.

"I want you too," she whispered, leaning closer so that their faces were touching, their foreheads pressed together. "I like Hunter. He's such a good man, but there's something about you. I'm the worst person alive." She cried, her tears now sliding down her cheeks.

"No you're not." He soothed, bringing up his other hand and brushing away her tears as he stroked her cheeks with his thumbs. "Don't ever think that Andy, never think that." And then Akito placed his lips over hers, kissing her softly.

Natsumi smoothed her hands up his front, gripping onto his shirt as she kissed him back, feigning as much passion as she could muster. And when she felt she wasn't acting, she became extremely alarmed, but did not let it show. If she had to retake this shot, she didn't know what she would do. His lips just felt too good.

Akito wrapped his arms around her and brought her closer to his body as his tongue traced her lips, asking for entrance. When she gave it to him, his tongue stroked her own, deepening their kiss. He had to admit that he liked this scene, for he wasn't acting at all. Natsumi moaned softly into his mouth. She knew she was enjoying this way too much. But the way his body felt against hers, his lips, and even his tongue fumbling around with her own felt amazing.

The dark haired man moved his hands to her thighs and picked her up, pushing her against the wall harshly. Not too harshly, but enough to crack the mirror she slammed against as he set her on the table to steady her as the scene got more heated.

Kakashi and Toshiro looked a bit surprised. "Is that in the script?" the redhead asked the director, who simply shook his head, and smirked.

"But I love it."

Natsumi's arms wrapped around Akito's neck and forced him closer, letting her fingers run through his hair and grip the dark locks tightly as his lips left hers and trailed down her neck, biting down on her delicious skin. Remembering the script, Akito glanced up at her. "Want to see my room?" he mumbled against her collarbone, grinding against her to emphasize what he really meant.

"I'd like to see your bed more." She whispered into his ear, biting down on his sweet spot.

Akito shivered and groaned lightly, though it wasn't a fake one, for that really was his sweet spot. He reattached his mouth to hers and pulled away from the wall, carrying her through the house and back towards the room that was his character's, the other cameras catching everything.

Akito reached out and opened the door, and right when he did that Kakashi called for a cut. But instead of stopping, Akito continued to walk into the room, both falling onto the bed as their make-out session became a bit more heated.

Natsumi ground her body against his, keeping her hands in his hair and biting down on his lower lip until their battle of tongues began again. He pressed into her, rubbing his full hard length between her legs, which only caused her to let out a groan of approval. "I said CUT!" Kakashi yelled into the megaphone, finally making Akito and Natsumi break away from each other, panting loudly.

The gray haired man rose from his seat and walked over to the two, who were still in their position on the bed. "Wow, the two of you really got into this scene. Do you just want to prep and continue with the sex scene in Seth's room?" he asked, looking at them.

"Yes." They both replied, not missing a beat.

"Good." Kakashi nodded. "Now I need the both of you to go get ready while we set up the cameras."

They both nodded and Natsumi looked up at Akito, who glanced back down at her, realizing he needed to get off before she could move. He did so and helped her up, and without a word she hurried away from him to her makeup artist, but he didn't miss the dark red blush that had taken to her face.

He smirked to himself and walked over to his own makeup artist, getting his face fixed up for the scene to come. Vincent was over to him in a second, punching Akito in the arm. "What the hell was that, you sack of wine?!"

"What?" Akito asked, trying not to move so that he didn't mess up the woman doing his makeup. "I was just following the scene and making it better."

"Whatever. You totally would have fucked her had no one said anything." He glared.

"So."

Vincent hit him again. "What happened to her being a frilly bubblegum princess who needs to get over herself?"

Akito shrugged. "She's hot, and a phenomenal kisser." He smirked slightly. "Besides, I kinda like her. She's not so bad, once you get used to her."

The auburn haired man growled and pointed a threatening finger at him. "I'm watching you man. Don't cock block me." He warned, heading off to go prepare for the sex scene that was next on the agenda. Toshiro came up then and pat his friend's shoulder.

"Have fun. I'll be getting some lunch for this scene. I don't need to see it. Anything you want? Minako and I are going to Olive Garden."

"Just bring me back some of that shrimp pasta stuff." He said. Then he raised a conspiring brow at the redhead. "So, is this like a date with you and Minako?"

The redhead shrugged. "More like I don't want to see you pretending to have sex with my sister and Minako isn't into those scenes. Kyo is meeting us there and Satomi had a free hour so more like a nice time to hang out." He waved then, seeing Minako was ready and left.

Once his makeup was finished, he headed back over to Kakashi, who was showing him exactly where the cameras were. "Now the most important part of this scene, other than making it look amazing and beautiful, is to make sure your body is always covering the center of her breasts or her lovely lady sex. And same for your…package." The director glanced down and laughed. "Anyways, this is going to be different than anything Natsumi has ever done. She's had a few of these scenes, but this is the first where you will both be completely nude. Usually we have their undergarments on, since it starts with them in bed. But you will be undressing each other. Understand? So be careful and considerate."

"Okay." He nodded, going over the scene in his head and thinking of the different things he could do to make sure they were both covered. "And we can just do whatever right?" he looked at the other man.

"Right. This scene has no time limit, if it's too long or whatever we can edit things out to form it the way we want." Natsumi walked over then, finished with her makeup. "Are you ready Natsumi? The cameras are all set up, and Akito is clear that he must make sure you're not visible to the cameras or anyone else out here." The director said.

Natsumi glanced from Kakashi to Akito and gave him a once over, her nervousness apparent on her face. "Okay." She nodded.

"And just do whatever feels natural for the scene." He reiterated, since she hadn't been present when he'd told Akito. "Now both of you get back into the position you were previously in before we called cut."

Natsumi followed Akito back onto the set and started her breathing exercise to calm herself. She glanced over and quickly looked away. "Is Vincent always so freaky?" she asked.

"Huh?" Akito looked around, trying to find what she was talking about, until he spotted his friend with a pair of binoculars, sitting in his own custom chair, with Haru beside him, who was reading a magazine. "Oh." He looked back at her. "Yeah, he's always like that. He has some idea that the two of you are going to have some torrid affair or something." He rolled his eyes.

"…Ew…" she shivered. "Not that he's not good looking." She sighed. "Don't get me wrong. But he's so creepy. He told me he masturbated to my Play Boy shoot all the time. I mean, who says stuff like that and expects positive feedback?"

"Vincent, apparently." He said. He looked over at Kakashi, and when the other man motioned for them to get ready, Natsumi lay back on the bed, exactly where they were, and Akito got over her. He wrapped his arms around her and pressed against her once more as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Kakashi called action then, and so Akito leaned down and kissed Natsumi passionately, since they had to make it look like the scene from before had never been cut.

At first it was odd, since they'd had their break for her hormones to calm down. But as the kiss progressed, she found herself loosening up once more and kissing him back with as much as she could muster. The only thing she could tell herself to put her blurred mind at ease, was that she was just trying to make the scene perfect. And that was why she was acting so passionately with him. She just made sure she didn't see the lie in her own thoughts.

He pulled away from her then and lifted his shirt over his head, tossing it to the ground before returning to his task of kissing her, trailing down her neck before licking her earlobe and nipping it. She felt her stomach drop. Gad damnit. Why did he have to have such a rockin' body? Natsumi let out a small moan, trying to focus on the scene and making sure her body didn't react to what he was doing. Unfortunately, her attempts did nothing to stop her from feeling something warm between her legs.

She smoothed her hands up his sides, admiring his form and grinding her clothed body against his. He moved up then and got off her slightly, so she could get up onto her knees, her back to the main camera. Then she pulled off her shirt, tossing it aside, her bra following shortly after.

He took in her unclothed top, lust evident in his gaze. He placed his hands on her hips and kissed her once more, as his hands slid down her thighs and then disappeared beneath her skirt, gripping her rear and pulling her against him, so that her breasts were pressed against his bare chest.

Natsumi shivered, her excitement building as he could clearly feel with her chest. "Seth…" she breathed out, letting her fingers play with his hair before lowering them to encourage his hands to remove her skirt. He did, lowering it down and revealing the black lacy underwear she was in. Wanting to add to the show for the movie, his put his hands back on her hips before sliding one of them beneath her underwear to rub her bottom as he kissed her neck. Feeling something wet, Akito paused in his actions and removed his hand, pulling back and giving Natsumi a knowing look as he put his pointer and middle finger in his mouth, coating them in his saliva before running them down her front between her breasts, stopping at the hem of her underwear.

"You're so sexy." He told her.

"I want to feel you again." She told him, glad the lighting was so dark that she could glare at him for catching her weakness to him. He took hold of her panties and slid them down slowly, giving the world a nice view of her perfect behind.

Even Haru had looked up from his magazine and studied the girl's body. He had to admit, she had a fine ass. His brow furrowed when he heard something and glanced beside him, having to control the yell that almost erupted from his mouth. "Are you masturbating?" he seethed, almost silently, as he scooted away from Vincent.

"Yup." Vincent said, not taking his gaze from Natsumi's rear. "Now don't talk to me or you'll ruin my rhythm."

"Oh my God. You are disgusting." Haru glared, getting up and leaving. There was no way in hell he'd sit next to anyone who was masturbating.

Natsumi pushed Akito down, unbuttoning his pants and slowly moving them down to his knees, finally pulling them off and tossing them into the pile of clothing accumulating on the floor. She repeated the action with his boxers. It was so hard to school her expression when she saw his manhood. But she allowed herself to smile, since that was what her character would have done. They moved skillfully, getting beneath the covers, with Natsumi sitting on his pelvis straddling his waist. She rubbed her wet sex against his own hardened one, and moaned out from the feeling. And it wasn't fake. It felt so good, and they weren't even having sex.

"Yes baby." Akito murmured, moving beneath her. He brought his hands between their bodies and gripped her breasts, molding them in his hands as he kissed her. "Ride me."

Natsumi threw her head back, letting out a pleasured groan as she rolled her eyes. He was enjoying this a little too much. But then again, she couldn't hide how much she was enjoying it. She rolled her hips, sliding against him and feeling the heat grow in her abdomen. "Oh God!" she cried out, moving her body faster into his. She even felt her mind slipping and everything fading away with the pleasure his sex was bringing to her clit.

Akito grunted, running his thumbs over her nipples and pinching them before moving his hands down her body beneath the sheets and gripping her bottom once more to aid her in her movements. It was beginning to get really difficult to keep himself under control, because he wanted nothing more than to flip her over and take her for real. And she wasn't making it any easier, with her moans, and cries, not to mention the amount of arousal that was sliding over his shaft from her womanhood. Then a thought occurred to him, and he smirked. He wanted to see her let go completely, and so he stealthily slipped his right hand between them and began to rub her clit in a way that wouldn't be obvious to anyone, or even caught by the cameras. To them it would still look like he was holding her to aid in her movements. He pinched the bundle of nerves before rubbing it once more, keeping his gaze on her face.

Natsumi screamed out unexpectedly. Her eyes widened and her gaze shot down to him in pure shock. What the hell was he doing? Now she tried to silence her sounds, because what he was doing was driving her crazy. Her body arched against his and their not too dry sex became even more heated. They continued their antics, Natsumi feeling her entire body on fire and something building inside her. "Oh my God…" she panted out, leaning forward before throwing her head back in ecstasy. "Oh God! Akito!" she screamed out, her eyes snapping open in horror.

Akito's eyes widened as well as he made his own noise of completion, though his was fake, since he had been able to keep himself under control throughout the whole ordeal, though he didn't know how. Because even though he wasn't inside her, he could feel her release on him, and it was amazing.

"Cut!" Kakashi yelled, and the lights were brought back up as he walked over to the two, who were frozen in place. "Natsumi…are you feeling alright?" he asked her, taking in her flushed face and heavy breathing. She covered her chest with her hands and shook her head, trying to calm down from this high.

"No…" she whispered.

Akito smirked, sitting up beneath her. "She's fine Kakashi." He said, patting Natsumi's thigh. "But I do think she needs some water." He looked up at the elder man. "Are we good, or do we need to reshoot anything?"

"No." Kakashi shook his head. "We can edit out that last part when she screamed your name. Other than that it was perfect. I'll go get you both your robes and some water." He said, turning and walking away.

Akito looked at Natsumi then. "So, how're ya feelin'?" he asked cheekily.

She glared at him and got off his body, grabbing the sheet and wrapping it around her so nothing important was showing. Akito just grabbed the comforter and wrapped it around his waist. "Oh come on Natsumi." He said. "You know you liked it, I don't see why you're upset."

"I don't see why we're talking about this." She huffed, turning her head away from him so he couldn't see her face.

He leaned closer to her, so that his mouth was near her ear. "You mean why we're talking about the fact that I made you have an incredible orgasm?" he whispered. "And don't try and play it off, because I felt it too."

"You shouldn't have done that." She said, sounding upset.

Akito blinked, actually not pushing the subject like he normally would, because something in her tone stopped him. "Natsumi…I'm sorry." He said, placing his hand on her shoulder carefully. "I got really caught up in the moment, and I…wanted to hear you let go, for once in your life; without inhibitions. And your face just looked so captivating. It made me wish that we were really doing that. I know it sounds stupid, and you're probably pissed, but I am sorry, now that I'm thinking with the right head." The corner of his mouth tilted up slightly as he tried to make a joke.

She looked over at him, actually looking sad. "Akito…I'm a virgin. Ok?" She blushed, looking away once more. "You can't tell anyone. Or I swear to God I will chop off your dick."

"Oh God I'm such an ass." He cursed, remorse appearing on his face. "I'm really sorry now, I didn't think you were…you just have such a huge sex appeal…I assumed…fuck." He sighed. "I promise that I won't tell. Or say a word about what happened." He rubbed her back soothingly to try and reassure her.

"It's fine." She sighed, but then punched him in the arm. "Just don't do it again." She warned, giving him a small glare. It lessened quickly and she looked forward, enjoying the actually soothing touch he was providing for her. "I can't believe I yelled that…"

He chuckled softly, his rubbing turning into a massage feel. "Me either. It was really hot though. If it makes you feel better I would have rather moaned out your name instead of baby."

"Well you were actually doing your job right." she pointed out and then squinted her gaze, pulling the sheets closer as her eyes widened. "Oh my God!" she gasped, closing her eyes and hunching over so more of her body was covered. "That freak!"

Akito looked over and his eyes widened. Reflexively he grabbed Natsumi and sat her in his lap, turning so that she was barely visible to the auburn haired man. "I am so sorry about Vincent. I didn't really think he would go that far to try and live vicariously, as he so delicately put it."

"That's disgusting." She shivered, covering her face with her hands.

He wrapped his arms around her, laying her head against his chest. "Tell me about it. Though, he is the freakiest one in the band. Haru is the most gossipy, Kyo the happiest, and I'm the biggest jerk." He smirked. "Which is why we named ourselves Chaos Theory. Things never go smoothly with all four of us around." He chuckled.

It was then that Kakashi came back with their robes and offered them to the two. "You two look like you're getting along swimmingly."

"Only momentarily." Natsumi told him with a smile, taking hers and looking up at Akito to release her. "Thanks." She told him truthfully and he let go. Expertly, without anyone aside from Kakashi and Akito seeing, she got on her robe and tied it tightly. Akito stood and put his on as well. "Oh Kakashi, I don't ever want Vincent here for these scenes again."

The gray haired man sighed. "Yeah…Haru told me about it. I'm really sorry. I'll make sure that for the next scenes he's gone. And any other scene where you have to be partially or fully nude."

"Thanks." She smiled and kissed his cheek. "Well, see you on Monday." She told him walking past Kakashi.

He looked confused. "But it's Wednesday.'

Natsumi stopped and glanced back at him. "I just gave you an amazing sex scene. I want to continue on Monday. So I will see you then." She repeated and headed off once more.

"Yeah I got other stuff to do as well, so I won't be back either." Akito said, walking off to go get dressed.

Kakashi just looked lost. "But…without either of you, we can't film." Realizing that they were already out of earshot, he sighed, and decided to announce to everyone that they had two days off. Besides, everyone seemed like they needed a break anyways, especially Vincent. He didn't want to see that freak for a long time.