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Title: Your mine, I'm yours
Chapter: 12/16
Rating: R
Genre: naughty...romance
Characters: Tatsuha/Suguru
Warnings: x)
Summery: Tatsuha is Suguru's bitch. Tatsuha begs to differ. Tatsuha wants sex. Suguru wants beer.

Tatsuha's POV

Suguru Fujisaki, keyboardist of the famous band Bad Luck, my boyfriend was to cute, and I can't help but lick my lips at the delicious yet so innocent sight of him sitting next to me, with nothing on but my shirt watching TV.

Of course, whatever we're supposed to be watching I'm not sure, because I just can't seem to pry my eyes off those curvy, long, creamy legs.

He turns his gaze to mine, smiling so shyly and decides he is more comfortable to lean against my shoulder.

"Tatsuha?" He breathes out quietly. Oh yes...I'm so going to get some more action in a minute here.

"Yes Sugie-bear?" I respond while smirking, drifting my hand to rub along the inside of his thigh.

"Will you get me a beer?" what? At a time like this? The last thing he needs to think about is something to drink! Besides, he doesn't drink it anyway!

"No. If you want one you can go get one, matter of fact, go buy your own pack." I snapped, lying back against the headboard of the bed.

He looked at me with his puppy eyes, his lower lip slightly sticking out as he scooted closer to me. With his thigh now touching mine and hand on my chest, he pouts.

"Please Tatsuha? I just want one can..." He pleaded.

"You get it yourself. Who do you think I am? Your bitch?" man this was getting annoying; that shirt was riding up pretty damn high, which case my pants were getting pretty tight, and he's crying about me getting him a drink!

And another thing-! Oh...I think he got the point...

Suguru scooted slowly onto my lap, his skin brushing against the fabric of my boxers. With a seductive glint in his eyes, he pressed his bare arse teasingly against my leg, his lips pressing against mine.

It was beyond arousing the way he bit my lips and tilted my head down for a deeper kiss. His newly manicured nails tickled along my bare chest, resting against my erection and pressing down.

I moaned into his mouth, begging that Suguru would slip his hand- and oh god he did! He pushed his hand under my boxers and stroked my cock. It was agonizing how slow; the little tease loved making me whimper for more.

I pulled him closer, letting go of his kiss. My hand slipped behind him and under the shirt to rub against his ass, slipping a finger into his entrance every now and then to return the sadistic favor of teasing.

Suguru moved his hand faster, rubbing and pulling. It felt so damn good...oh god...if he keeps doing that I going to...

I moan out loudly biting Suguru's shoulder, concentrating on nothing but reaching my climax. Since when was he so good at hand jobs?

Oh and as I was just about to cum, as I was just about throw my head back and call his name, the hand was gone. The warmth in my lap retreated back to his side of the bed next to me, and he once again looked at me with those big, irresistible puppy eyes.

"Will you please go get me a beer?" Oh goddamn it! I wanted to snap at him, make him finish what he started and then fuck him into the mattress, but that pout...oh god that pout was making me resist my urge to be angry.

With a defeated sigh, I scooted out of the bed.

"Fine."

I walked out of the room, to the fridge, grabbed a beer and walked back with great annoyance. Handing him the can, Suguru took it from my hands delightfully, opening and taking a drink.

Damn it, I wanted sex. Now I'm frustrated...oh well. I pulled the covers over my shoulders, and curled up into the comfy bed.

"See? You are my bitch!" was the last thing I heard as I drifted off to sleep.

End Chapter

I would like to thank Yvonnie for giving me the idea (hence she told me of her own personally situation)

Oh dear lord! Only four more chapters and this is over! OMIgoD!

Hope you enjoyed. Now review, I feel really unloved!