Disclaimers: do not own any of these characters.
A/N thanks to everyone who reviewed! Because of you I have decided to make this a story and not a one shot! I hate how there are no good stories in this 'category' about these two so I decided to make my own! And this story is in the M section for reasons so if you don't like things that imply a lot of limeish and lemonish things then well don't read it! Any ways here's chapter two!
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She rolled over feeling a minor ache reach her head, stomach and back. 'What happened to me?' She wondered not remembering a drop of her previous night. 'Where am I? The bed was like a sauna and she noticed she was not wearing any clothes. Her cheeks turned a bright red and she heard a soft sigh come from something beside her. She rolled around then gasped.
"Takuto!" She silently screeched. The memories of the night before finally came crashing down on her. Mitsuki's heart was racing as she watched Takuto's peaceful expression.
"Good morning" he said a little embarrassed when his eyes opened "H-how was your sleep?" A weird buzz ran through Mitsuki's stomach.
"It was good…yours?"
"It was good" he replied. What they really wanted to ask one another was 'How was your night?'
Mitsuki slowly sat up rubbing her stomach tenderly. "What's wrong?" Takuto asked concerned. Mitsuki looked over to him then smiled.
"It's nothing my well you know um…I'm just a little sore in some spots" She mumbled. Takuto's eyes widened as his cheeks turned a scarlet red mimicking hers.
"O-oh" he stuttered thinking it was his roughness that had made her sore.
"I was thinking of going to Dr. Wakaoji's and asking him if these were normal side effects" Takuto's eyes widened in horror
"No!" he wailed sitting up as well.
"What would be wrong with that?" she asked confused. This was her mistake.
"What would be wrong with that!" he exploded "If Keiichi knew or even had an idea of what we did last night he would ring my neck!"
"I don't think he would I'm an adult now I can make my own decisions I mean as long as he knows I love you" Takuto started shaking his head again.
"You know Mitsuki it's really cute that you think of it like that but honestly he is like your dad, by the way it's a good thing Aoi isn't here cause I know he would kill me. But Keiichi is here and the fact of the matter is that would murder me if he found out!" Mitsuki's only reaction to this was to wrap her arms around his neck hugging him tightly.
"Mitsuki?" He asked confused.
"T-Takuto d-does that mean you didn't like it?" she asked hurt. Takuto took in a sharp breath then placed his hands on her shoulders pulling her back.
"No Mitsuki it was…I don't even know how to describe it, that was the best night of my life" He lightly kissed her neck sending shivers down her spine. "You see it's not that I don't want you to tell people because I thought it was terrible, I just don't want to get in shit from that stupid doctor if he found out we slept together" Mitsuki blushed then nodded understanding.
"That makes sense" she lightly placed her hands against his cheeks so that she could bring his lips to hers. He obeyed and they kissed passionately for a few moments until Takuto pulled back.
"So how was it for you? I mean the sex?" He asked a little embarrassed Mitsuki blushed.
"It was amazing Takuto I've never felt anything that incredible before!" he smiled relieved of her reply "H-how was it for you?" she asked self-consciously. He smiled leaning forward to gently press his lips against hers.
"The best night of my life" he smiled "Better then my first time singing with Route L better then the moment I first realized I loved you, better then anything" Mitsuki frowned a little.
"But you still love me?" she asked, or was he just in it for the sex? No Takuto wasn't like that.
"Of course I do, more then anything in the world" he said gently bringing her to his lips again. Mitsuki easily crumpled at his touch wrapping her arms around his neck. This was her own personal heaven and nothing could change it. She opened her mouth when she felt his tongue gently push against her lips and she let him explore her mouth. When he was going to pull back Mitsuki pushed forward so that he was eventually on his back.
"Mm" he moaned softly when she climbed over top of him with her legs straddled around his hips. She pulled back for a moment to take a quick breath then kissed his lips again. After a few moments she decided to move on and started kissing his cheek, then his neck. His skin was so warm and she loved the taste of it. Her lips moved to his chest next getting lower by the second. She had just made it to his stomach when the phone interrupted her.
Ring, ring, ring
Takuto growled at the interruption then not thinking answered it too flabbergasted to even think of why what he was doing was so wrong. He was just amazed that she would want to do such a thing first thing in the morning. "Hello?"
"Takuto?" Mitsuki heard from the other end of the phone.
"Oh shit!" he whispered putting the phone against his chest "Mitsuki!" she quickly climbed up his chest taking the phone.
"Hello?" she said timidly.
"Mitsuki? Mitsuki why is Takuto there so early what are you two doing?" it was her manager Ms. Oshige. "You two didn't" she heard Masami gasp.
"No!" Mitsuki lied "Takuto just had a little too much to drink and I decided he should stay at my place so I could look after him!" she cried
"Okay for a moment I thought you two…oh never mind. I just called to see if you and Takuto were still good to make the gala tonight?"
"The gala?" Mitsuki asked confused.
"You know the one you and Takuto were going to sing at tonight? You remember don't you? It was for the art show" she was starting to freak out.
"Oh yes I remember don't worry me and Takuto will be there no worries!" she smiled looking at her love who still stared at her confused and a little frightened.
"Okay great so I'll see you at Komaki's at six thirty?"
"We'll be there!" Mitsuki smiled hanging up the phone while sighing heavily and rolling off of Takuto's chest onto her back. "That was a close one"
"I'll say" Takuto said taking the phone to put it back on Mitsuki's bedside table. He seemed to be thinking something over in his mind and looked to Mitsuki "B-but I was thinking and you know we could avoid stuff like this"
"Really how!" Mitsuki burst not even being able to conjure a logical reason of how they could.
"W-well we could, I mean if you wanted to, and I'm not forcing you and I mean you can feel free to say no but" he stopped when Mitsuki placed her fingers over his mouth.
"What is it Takuto?" she asked sweetly.
"Well if you wanted to we could… we could move in together!"
"Together!" she repeated blushing hard "You want to live with me!" her heart was beating so fast for a moment she was worried he might hear it. Takuto simply nodded.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she exploded "I want that so much!" The thought of waking up like this every morning painted such a beautiful picture in her head that she didn't even know what to do about herself. "But we should talk to Keiichi and Masami about it first" she said sternly slapping her fist against her palm.
"Awe we don't need to do we? I mean we are adults after all" he said leaning over her so that his elbow rested on the other side of her shoulder.
"I know but like you said Keiichi is like my 'dad' so I would have to ask permission or at least let him know" she smiled running her hand through his soft black hair.
"Fine" he huffed when she leaned forward playfully kissing and biting his neck.
"See it's not that bad silly!" she smiled.
"I have to go" he sighed sitting up
"What why?" Mitsuki cried thinking she did something wrong.
"I have a photo shoot today at ten" he started to climb out of the bed. When he was sitting with his legs over the edge and the covers intricately dressed around his waist Mitsuki got up kneeling behind him so she could wrap her arms around his neck.
"You know we have to sing tonight right?" she asked knowing he would remember.
"Yup, unlike you I actually remember the shows we have to do" he teased "I'll meet you here at five to pick you up okay?"
"Okay" she smiled unwinding her arms from his neck. She blushed hard when he stood.
"M-my clothes are still in the other room" he said embarrassed. He quickly raced out of the room to grab his attire. Mitsuki giggled then walked to her dresser pulling on a baggy t shirt and some shorts.
She walked out of her room to see her love fully clothed and ready to go. "I'll see you later" he smiled.
"Kay" Mitsuki grinned walking over to give him a quick peck on the lips. Well she tried to make it quick…until her mouth lingered a little longer then needed.
"I have to go now I'm really late" he groaned not wanting to leave her.
"M'kay" she sighed not making any attempt to move.
"Mm" they kissed for a few moments until Takuto glanced at the clock on one of the walls of Mitsuki's apartment. "Okay I have to go" he pulled back "See ya later"
She was out for lunch with her friends Kumi and Madoka. Kumi was one of her old friends from elementary school. Her hair was long and dark and she had big brown eyes. Madoka was another famous idol who Mitsuki had also known for quite some time. She had shorter red hair and blue eyes.
"What?" Mitsuki asked when her two friends were giving her the same suspicious grins.
"Oh nothing" Madoka grinned
"Kumi what?" Mitsuki asked when they giggled again.
"Nothing Mitsuki"
"Fine if you wont tell me…there's this gala tonight at Komaki's and you guys can come if you want" she smiled hoping the change of subject would make them drop their patronizing stares.
"Oh really that sounds great!" Kumi smiled.
"Yeah maybe then you can find yourself a boy!" Madoka smiled. Kumi glared at her flipping her hair behind her shoulders.
"Well it's not my fault I'm not dating two hot rock stars like you two" she glowered playing dejectedly with the straw of her soda.
"Don't worry you'll find someone Kumi!" Mitsuki smiled patting her friend on the back. "I'll help you, tonight we can go man hunting" she joked.
"Thanks Mitsuki!" Kumi smiled as her attitude instantly became hopeful.
"But won't Takuto get jealous when he sees his girlfriend eyeing up all the guys at the gala?" Madoka cut in.
"I'll tell him what the plan is….Takuto isn't like that anyways" she smiled resting her arms on the table
"Sure" Madoka smiled "That's why he always hogs you for himself" Mitsuki frowned at the comment.
"If that were the case then I wouldn't be here right now… and I would say I hog him more than he does me" she replied blushing as reminiscent of the previous night flooded her mind.
"I'm sure you do" Madoka grinned giving Kumi the same looks she had before.
"Okay you guys have to tell me what the big joke is" Mitsuki said flatly
"Well" Kumi started "We heard some rumors about you and your… lover boy" Mitsuki blushed hard.
"L-like what?"
"Like an 'oh Takuto that feels so good, oh Takuto don't stop!'" Madoka mocked quietly while Kumi tried to hold in her laughter. Two men who were sitting at the table next to theirs gave Madoka weird looks as she pretended to have an orgasm at the table.
"Shh!" Mitsuki blushed reaching over the table to cover her mouth "Every one's going to hear and how do you even know what we did?"
"Well" Madoka started "You know Marty the limo driver?" Mitsuki nodded.
"Yes"
"Well he's a real big mouth and good friends with the guy who drove you and Takuto home…anyways me and Nachi got a ride home with Marty and he was talking loud and obnoxiously on the phone to the guy who was driving you home and a-par-ently" she emphasized each letter strangely "He heard you making these loud seductive noises in the back crying out Takuto's name" Mitsuki's eyes widened at the story.
"H-he heard us!" her face heated up in pure embarrassment and anger. Both Kumi and Madoka nodded.
"So did you really do it in the back of a limo?" Kumi asked not knowing the entire story. Mitsuki shook her head.
"So you didn't do anything?" Madoka asked smirking "I knew you two were too chicken" she smiled thinking she was the only one who was not a virgin at the table.
"No we did it at my apartment!" Mitsuki blurted not hearing Madoka's snide comment just answering Kumi so she wouldn't think she was so desperate that she would have sex in the back of a limo. Both of her friends gasped.
"So you did do it, I told you Madoka!" Kumi rained pointing her finger at the red head.
"Well it seemed far fetched to me" Madoka huffed sitting back in her seat.
"Was he good?"
"Kumi!" Mitsuki blushed looking to Madoka for support. She just shrugged.
"Well was he?" Madoka asked curious as well.
"Ah you two are perverts!" Mitsuki blushed covering her face.
"I guess he wasn't good" Madoka sighed shrugging her shoulders.
"He probably didn't know what to do" Kumi exhaled playing along with Madoka's game.
"You two are wrong that was the best sex I have ever had in my life!" she blurted standing. Thankfully the tables weren't very full but for the few that were there gave her uncomfortable stares. "Ehem" she cleared her throat humiliated "That…that was just a line from my favourite movie" she giggled uncomfortably scratching the back of her head "I just got a little carried away with it" she sat down in a hurry looking down at her plate.
"So…" Kumi started off feeling some of Mitsuki's discomfort "What time does the gala start?" she retreated.
"Oh now you wanna know!" she asked incredulously. Kumi only nodded.
"It starts at seven" she grumbled standing "I have to go practice thanks for lunch" she had wanted to tell them how her and Takuto were going to move in with one another then decided against it after their little confrontation about her sex life.
"Darn those two" she sighed once she was out in the cool brisk autumn air. She started walking down the side of the street not wanting to hail a cab. On her walk she started thinking about Takuto and how much she loved him. She was sure he was 'the one'. They had been dating for six years now and had been friends for way longer. Each day she wished he would ask her those four magical words but he never seemed to. Sometimes it worried her that marriage wasn't even on his mind. Maybe he thought she was too young or maybe he wasn't ready, although she didn't know what he wouldn't be ready to do because they had just taken their relationship to the next step as of last night.
Halfway down the street a small jewelry store caught her eye. She stopped to see many beautiful engagement rings dressing the display case on the inside. Mitsuki let out a small breath resting her hand and forehead against the glass. If only Takuto would propose…
"Mitsuki?"
"Huh wha?" she turned around to see her beloved doctor standing behind her. "Doctor Wakaoji!"
"Mitsuki" he smiled "You're a healthy young lady now I told you that you can just call me Keiichi now" he smiled. Mitsuki blushed looking at her palms.
"S-sorry"
"What are you doing anyways?" he asked suspiciously eyeing the store Mitsuki had been currently ogling.
"N-nothing" she replied. Keiichi was not the person whom she wanted to spill all her desires to. Especially if he was like the father figure Takuto was describing. He would definitely kill Takuto if he knew that Mitsuki was dreaming of being his bride at such a young age.
"Y-you weren't looking at those engagement rings were you?" he asked befuddled. Although she loved her doctor very much he did get a little too overprotective of her even more so then Takuto. She did try to be patient with his motives though because she knew he had never had a child of his own and was slowly learning.
"No" she blushed trying to hide the utter disappoint about the fact in her voice.
"Okay" he sighed pretending to wipe sweat from his forehead "For a moment there I thought that you were picking one out. I mean I love you and Takuto as you were my own kids but sometimes that boy has some crazy motives and you are too young anyways"
"Right" Mitsuki smiled. Both stood awkwardly in front of the store until Keiichi cleared his throat.
"Aren't you cold? You don't have a coat" he noticed.
"I guess a little" she smiled finally realizing just how frigid the temperature was starting to turn. A slight shiver raced up her arm and Keiichi smiled shrugging out of his coat. "B-but wont you be cold?" she shivered as he wrapped her in the fabric.
"My car isn't parked too far away were you headed home?" Mitsuki nodded "Then I can drive you home" he smiled. They quickly walked to the car. Mitsuki jumped inside of his grey BMW stretching her hands to the heaters.
"Cold much?" he asked smiling. Mitsuki nodded grinning. They soon began there journey. When they were a couple blocks away from Mitsuki's apartment Keiichi stopped the car clearing his throat clearly uncomfortable.
"M-Mitsuki?" he begun shyly.
"Yes?" she answered confused of the change in his tone.
"Y-you and Takuto I know you two are getting really close and I saw him kiss you last night at the party and I just wanted to make sure…you two are being safe right?" Mitsuki blushed wishing a giant crater would form in the street so she could jump in.
"W-what do you mean exactly?" she pushed not wanting to ask if he meant 'safe' by being abstinent or 'safe' as in did they use a condom.
"You two aren't having…intercourse" it was the only way he could think of saying it.
"No" she lied quickly. She didn't want to loose Takuto at such a young age if she were to tell the truth.
"Good" he exhaled not thinking of the possibility that she could lie to him. "Because it can be very dangerous to do that at such a young age" he started driving again. Mitsuki frowned. How 'young' did he think she was. "I mean early pregnancy STI's…" he drowned on about the frightening details and for a moment Mitsuki wished he wasn't a doctor to tell her all of the gruesome information.
"Thanks for driving me I really appreciated it!" she smiled once they had gotten to her apartment.
"No problem Mitsuki" he smiled "Just remember what I said when your with Takuto" Mitsuki nodded woodenly "I'll see you later" he waved. Mitsuki turned then sprinted to her apartment truly embarrassed.
'Is this like national embarrass Mitsuki day?' she thought walking into the warm confines of her small apartment. She walked to her phone checking to see if there were any messages. When she saw no voice mails on her phone she decided to take a shower. She was amazed at how fast the time had flown by to see it was now three.
"I have to hurry!" she cried rushing around the apartment like a tornado. She rushed to the shower trying not to kill herself on the slippery tiles. The hot water thawed her frozen muscles while the sweet citrus smell of her body wash filled the room. She got a little carried away with time once again for when she jumped out of the shower she saw it was now four. Mentally she noted that she had to start taking quicker showers because not only did it waste time it was bad for the environment.
She walked into her bedroom toweling off her hair. She wasn't too concerned about her appearance for the moment because she knew as soon as she got to the gala they would cake her face with make up. Takuto hated and loved when they did it to her all at the same time. He hated the way she would worry about her appearance as he would repeatedly remind her of how beautiful she was. However in the end he would always be star struck by her beauty easily crumpling to his own desires.
She had just finished pulling on the dress she would wear that night when she heard her front door crash open. "Mitsuki!" she heard someone yell furiously "Where are you!" she gasped frozen in place in her small bedroom. She heard the intruders footsteps closing in on her with no where to go. Her heart beat furiously as the blood pulsed in her veins. He was at her bedroom door and she screamed when it flung open.
"Hey what!" he covered his ears "Mitsuki it's me!"
"Takuto!" she screamed "What are you doing you really scared me!" she whined falling to her knees.
"Well I am very sorry but I have bone to pick with you!" he said furiously jabbing his finger at her. The fear returned to Mitsuki. Why was he so angry at her did she do something wrong?
"W-what did you hear something?" she asked thinking that Madoka and Kumi had found him and antagonized him the same way they had done to her earlier.
"No" he shook his head unbuttoning his shirt "It's nothing you said" he growled taking off his shirt. "I just never want to have sex with you again!" Mitsuki's heart dropped, so he didn't like it.
"Wh-why?" she felt tears of sadness mingled with anger forming in her eyes.
"Well!" he began in the same infuriated tone "Who ever told me to have sex with Mitsuki before a photo shoot had some pretty fucked up motives!" Mitsuki was frozen watching his red face only it didn't seem red with anger it was red with…embarrassment.
"Takuto?"
"Don't Takuto me with that sweet little Mitsuki voice!" he ranted "I went to the photo shoot had some pictures taken it was all going smoothly until…" he paused covering his mouth with anger.
"Until what?" she asked timidly.
"Until they asked me to take off my shirt" she growled.
"W-why?" she didn't know what the harm was in that? It wasn't like he had a bad body. Mitsuki personally thought he had a gorgeous shape.
"Why you ask? Well because apparently it would up my sex appeal and sell more records and make me more popular! But I guess they didn't know that I don't give a…" he paused taking in a deep breath. "I guess they didn't know that I don't care about that stuff and I only sing because I love to but anyways I didn't know that without clothes on I looked like this!" he roared flipping his shirt off turning around.
Mitsuki blushed covering her mouth. "T-Takuto I'm so sorry!" she blushed looking at the scratch marks that decorated his back.
"That's not even the worst part!" he replied looking over his shoulder at her.
"It's not?" she wondered not seeing how that could be worse. Apparently she wasn't the one who had had the most embarrassing day.
"Oh no my love look at this" he said spinning around. Mitsuki blushed scarlet red when she saw the small hickies dressing his chest. "Now if you think that no one laughed or questioned me on it then you are sadly mistaken!" he snarled. Mitsuki feeling terrible crawled over to him wrapping her arms around his waist.
"I'm sorry" she pouted feeling like a bombshell had just hit her. "I didn't know I just…you were so…I couldn't help it" she blushed remembering the intense sensations he had given her.
Takuto sighed rubbing the back of her head tenderly. "I know how I can make it up to you" she mumbled against his leg
"How?" he sighed feeling bad for screaming so much while mentally noting he had to manage his temper better. Mitsuki didn't reply as she started kissing his pant leg then up to his stomach.
"Mitsuki you don't have to forgive me like that" he stopped when he felt her small hand move to his groin. "But if you really want to" he sighed closing his eyes.
"I want to" she was amazed at how horny she was. This was definitely unlike her. She used to be so innocent and pure but that night…she had felt so many amazing things that she didn't even know were possible and she didn't want to forget them.
"M'kay" he sighed when she licked his stomach unbuttoning his jeans. She slid his pants to his knees then felt a wave of desire hit her when she saw his boxers. She started messaging the familiar shape of his cock feeling it harden at her touch. She stretched up a little further lifting the waist band away from his stomach so she could get a better view.
Ring ring!
It was at that moment when the phone rang that Mitsuki snapped out of her reverie. She had pulled the waistband very far at that moment then let go not thinking. Her only motive at that moment was to answer the phone.
"What are you Ah!" Takuto yelped when the elasticity of the waistband snapped back. He watched as his current blow joby ran into the other room to answer the phone.
"Hello!" Mitsuki panted answering the phone in the kitchen
"Mitsuki!"
"Ms. Oshige!" she cried
"Where are you!" she roared "Do you know what time it is?" Mitsuki blinked then looked to the clock.
"Ah I didn't I was…um I was distracted we'll be there in like ten minutes!" she quickly hung up not wanting to hear the lecture about how punctuality was priority in business from Masami. She raced back into her room only to stop in shock once more. She tried her hardest to hold back her laughter of the scene in front of her.
"Damn fucking fuck damn fucking fuck fuck!" Takuto was muttering while rubbing his sore stomach
"W-what are you doing?"
"What! Nothing!" he said embarrassed she had caught his rant.
"Okay it doesn't matter we have to go Takuto we're late!"
"What time is it?" he asked thinking they still had lots of time.
"Six forty five! We had to be there fifteen minutes ago!" she raced around getting all the necessities she would need.
"A damn lets go and by the way you still have to finish your apology to me!" he replied.
"Oh trust me I will!" she blushed.
They raced out of the apartment hoping they wouldn't be in too much trouble for being late….they were sadly mistaken.
