Disclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to Tachibana Higuchi.
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Love Games
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Chapter Four – Just Dance
"Good morning to you, Natsume." He walks inside the kitchen and is greeted by two females. One of them is smiling at him and waving, and the other doesn't give a shit about him.
Her curly brown hair is falling in her eyes and she tries to push them away, leaning her head down to read the newspaper. Her lips are cherry red and she looks lost in her thoughts. She smells as oranges. Natsume has noticed it when she helped him take out the dishes from the dishwasher.
"Good morning," he greets his girlfriend and gives her a kiss on lips. She smiles and he smirks, leaning away from her. Sumire's green eyes are staring in his and he looks away. He doesn't like to stare in people eyes. It makes him feel read able.
"What do you want for breakfasts?" Sumire stands up from the chair and goes to the fridge. Natsume sits down in Sumire's chair and says that he wants pancakes.
When Sumire is making them, he turns around in his seat and looks at the newspaper Mikan is reading. She has read it all in few minutes. Natsume raises his eyebrow and puts his hand on the text Mikan is reading, hiding it from her.
She looks up with a scowl and he smirks. He loves to tease her; it gives his ego a boost.
"Really funny, Natsume." Mikan mumbles, trying to take Natsume's hand away from the paper. He grabs the paper and as Mikan pushes his hand away, tears apart the newspaper page.
Mikan mumbles under her breath and Natsume puts on a poker face, as if he has done nothing. He turns in the radio as soon as she opens her mouth to argue.
"You're mean, Natsume." Mikan tells him, sighing and taking a gulp from her coffee cup. From the anger, there is a vein pulsing in her neck. It looks daring to Natsume. It screams him to touch it but he can't.
He has to remind him that he has a beautiful girlfriend who is beautiful and wonderful. He stands up from the chair and walks away from Mikan. He reaches Sumire and wraps his hands around her waist, leans down and kisses her neck. He feels how her skin gets goose bumps and he smirks.
"Got you turned on, baby?"
Sumire groans and turns around to push Natsume away.
"I'm cooking; don't you know that a girl with a frying pan is dangerous?" Sumire smirks and turns back around to continue to cook some pancake.
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Mikan listens to the song, not caring what's happening around. It's her favorite one from Bruno Mars.
Easy come, easy go, that's just how you live
Oh, take, take, take it all but you never give.
She closes her eyes and thinks about Ruka, she needs to text him. They haven't been together for almost a week.
She takes her mobile phone and writes a text message to Ruka. She puts the mobile down as she hears Sumire's voice. She turns around and sees Sumire, standing in front of the electric range. Natsume is leaning against the kitchen's island and Mikan just shrugs and turns away.
She gets a text from Ruka, telling her that he's missing her. Mikan smiles and goes out from her mobile's inbox.
"Mikan, I have a suggestion for you."
Mikan looks up, hearing Sumire's voice. Sumire is looking at her and smiling. She smiles back.
"What is it, Sumire?" She asks, looking up from the newspaper.
"What do you think about the double date?"
"Double date?" Mikan raises her eyebrow at the smiling Sumire.
"Yes, you know what it is? It's a date when two couples gets together and goes to one and the same place to have a date."
"Oh, you want me to go with Ruka?"
"Yes, do you mind it?"
"No, not at all. It would be awesome." Mikan smiles as Sumire shows her the thumbs up. Natsume just stares at the ground and says nothing.
Weird guy, Mikan thinks and looks down to finish reading the newspaper.
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It takes two phone calls, three conversations and you're in a group date.
Mikan leans against Ruka's shoulder as they sit in a restaurant's sofa and wait for the other couple to show up.
"You don't regret coming with me, do you?" She asks him, looking up to watch him. He looks down and smiles his heart warming smile. Mikan flutters her eyelashes and Ruka leans down to kiss her. She touches his lips with hers and trembles as he kisses her back, opening her mouth up to explore her mouth. She clutches on his jacket, as if afraid to fall and wake up from the sweet dream she is having right now.
When they part apart, Mikan stares in his eyes.
"Did something change between us, Ruka?" she asks, looking away from him to blush. She feels how Ruka starts to caress her head and she looks up to find Ruka, smiling back at her.
"I think it has changed a while ago."
"Do you think- think that we could be more than- than-?" Mikan can't finish because Ruka's laughs makes her nervous.
"More than fuck buddies?'
"Yes," she squeaks and tries to hide from everyone, hugging Ruka. "You mean a lot to me." She sniffs and inhales his scent. He always has on the Giorgio Armani fragrance.
She feels how he wraps his hands around her waist and pulls her in his lap. She sits on it and hides his face in his chest. He starts to play with her hair and she feels again like a little girl.
"You mean a lot to me, too." Ruka whispers in her ear and kisses her head. She pushes away from him to kiss him on the lips. She wraps her hands around his neck and kisses him with all her love.
This is the first time she feels like this. She feels sick and in the same time good, even the best. In her tummy are dancing butterflies.
Soon, she can't breathe. She pinches Ruka's arm to let her go. He pushes her away for a bit to let her breath in and then again pulls her closer to kiss her, senseless. They spend about five minutes between kisses, cries and whispers until Sumire and Natsume comes.
"Not wasting your time, are you?" Sumire asks, laughing out and drags Natsume to sit beside her on the sofa opposite their.
Mikan crawls out from Ruka's lap but let him put his hand on her thigh under the table.
She just happens to face Natsume as he stares in her brown eyes with his ruby red eyes. She gulps down and tries to ignore his stare. Why are his eyes so deterrent?
"Let's order something; I'm hungry as a wolf." Sumire laugh and Mikan joins with Ruka in her laughter. Natsume stays in the background and looks at all.
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After three hours of chatting, drinking, walking around the city, going in random shops and finally stopping at the night club, Mikan Sakura knows that she's pumped out her powers.
"And then I go, like, what are you doing with my hair? And she goes, like, but you wanted it to be green!" Sumire tells a joke and Ruka laughs out as Mikan just nods, holding on Ruka's hand. She feels drunk and tired.
"Mikan, we gonna, so, like, crush the dance floor with our bad ass moves." Sumire encourages Mikan and slaps her shoulder. She winces and rubs it, trying to make the pain go away.
"Ruka, have you ever smoked weed, to have a buzz and get free?" This question brings a smile on Ruka's lips. Mikan looks up and sees a nod that's addressed for Sumire.
"Oh mai gash, look what Mikan has got, Natsume! He's too bad for her!" Sumire laughs playfully and takes a hold on Natsume's hand. He's smoking and doesn't look at Sumire when she pinches him. She pouts and turns around to face Ruka. They start to chat about some nonsense and Mikan leans against one table, feeling as she's on the edge to pass out.
Everything is spinning around and she feels how her head starts to throb.
"You need a fill?"
She looks up and sees Natsume, looking at her with his blank stare. It looks like he never gives a damn.
"Yes," Mikan nods and slides her glass across the table. He catches it in his hand and walks away.
The club pulsing lights makes the vision for Mikan be blurry and she thinks that she starts to see her own supernova.
Natsume comes back and places a champagne glass in front of her. She takes it and nods as if thanking him for the drink. He nods back and walks away in the dark. As she drinks in the liquid, it starts to burn her neck from the inside. It's funny how she notices it just now.
"Mikan, wanna go and dance?" Sumire asks, showing up beside her. Mikan shakes her head and says no.
"You, meanie. Okay, I will steal your boyfriend for one dance, if you don't mind." Sumire winks and take a hold of Ruka's hand. Ruka looks at Mikan with worried look but Mikan just shakes her head and smiles.
When they both leave to the dance floor, Mikan is alone. She sits on the chair and decides to take a little nap against the table. As she closes her eyes, rainbows and the loud music behind her eyelashes makes her imagination dance.
A hand touches her shoulders softly and she smiles, knowing that it's Ruka. He likes to touch her like that, so innocent and yet, mysterious. The hand slides down her arm, touching her naked skin and making goose bumps spread through it.
"Ruka," she whispers and smiles as the hand reaches her hand and take it. Ruka's hand is warm and wide, wider than hers. The hand's fingers clasp between hers and the hand holds hers for few moments. She feels in bliss. Ruka can be such a romantic guy.
Ruka takes her hand and slides it on the edge of the table and then moves it under the table, putting it on Mikan's thigh. She feels her jeans denim fabric under her fingers, it brushes against her fingers when hers and Ruka's hands slides up and down her thigh.
"Ruka, what are you doing?" Mikan opens her eyes but everything she sees is darkness. There is a slow dance on the dance floor and the lights are turned on only above the dance floor. Somehow, the turned off lights gives this moment something sensual.
The hand lets go hers and moves away from her. Mikan blinks and looks around. No one is there.
Then she sees how Sumire comes closer to her and sits besides her.
"Feeling sick?" She asks Mikan, taking a gulp from Mikan's drink.
"A little, how about you?"
"Your boyfriend wore me out with his crazy dance moves and then he disappeared in the crowd, said, that he needs to check you."
"He did and went somewhere." Mikan mumbles and feels how everything starts to spin around. "Oh, gosh, I think I will throw up."
"Run to the bathroom, fast."
Mikan shots up from her seat, runs away from Sumire and across the main club's room. She opens the black door close to the DJ stage, hoping that it leads to the toilets.
As she opens them, she's pleased to see that that door was the right choice.
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The lights dance across Sumire's skin as she moves her hips from one side to the other. Ruka dances with her and she smiles, seeing how good he can dance.
Mikan has got a good boyfriend, she needs to admit it. If only she wasn't together with Natsume, she would have seen Ruka in different light. But she's taken and Ruka's her best friend's boyfriend.
"Are you two dating for real?" Sumire asks as she walks closer to Ruka and whispers in his ear.
"Yes, we are." Ruka answers, trying not to yell too much. Sumire nods and gives him thumbs up.
"I will go, need to search for Natsume. Mikan's in girl's bathroom, she got sick." Sumire tells him as Ruka nods and walks away, leaving Sumire in the middle of the dance floor. She jumps up and down few times and leaves the dance floor.
A pair of hands wraps around her waist and she's turned around to face her boyfriend. His hair is in mess and he smells as nicotine.
"Got what you need?" she asks, grinning as he smirks and nods. "Let's go, then?" She raises her eyebrow and grins more as he laughs and takes her hand to drag her away. She likes to be dragged around, it makes her feel vulnerable.
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They walk in a room that smells as cigarettes. It's a VIP room and obviously, Natsume had been here before. There is a huge window in one of room's walls, showing the club's main hall.
Sumire takes off her shoes and jacket. She moves to the couch and sits down. Natsume walks and sits beside her.
She raises her eyebrow in question and points a finger to his lap. He thinks for a moment and nods.
She unzips his jean zipper and puts in her hand. She moves her hand inside his boxers and moves his cock outside them and outside the jeans, through the zipper.
She slowly strokes it from one side to other and then starts rubbing it slowly, picking up the peace when Natsume quietly gasps. He gets harder and she leans down to put him in her mouth. She sucks on him, tasting his penis head with her tongue.
When his cock is wet and hard enough, she pulls off her jeans and panties. She sits on his lap and puts his penis inside her vagina. She rides on him, moving up and down. Natsume leans into the couch and closes his eyes. They both pant as Sumire thrusts him inside her faster and faster.
Natsume leans away from the couch to open Sumire's blouse, reliving her naked breasts. He takes in his mouth one Sumire's breast nipples when she's bouncing on him. He licks it, making her gasp and bend her back.
He pushes her on the coffee table that's beside the couch and starts thrusting inside her. Sumire rolls her head in circles and screams out as Natsume picks up the speed of thrusting. He starts to make the table dart back and forth with his thrusts.
"Oh, yes, fuck me more." Sumire loses herself in her moans, not able to stop gasping out by every move Natsume makes, being inside her.
"Turn around." Natsume orders her and she turns around when he moves outside her.
"Will you take me in doggy style?" Sumire asks, hoping for it. It's her favorite position.
"Yes," he answers and leans against the coffee table for support. He pushes himself inside her and moves in and out, removes his hands from the table to capture her boobs. He rolls them in circles in his hands, making her scream out.
She cries as he pushes in and out and gasps from her tight walls. They are making it harder for him to keep control.
"I will cum inside you, baby." He tells her and she nods her head, answering him to do it as he wants.
He thrusts himself in and shots in her his cum, making Sumire's vagina wetter. She screams and falls on the table, being limp. He falls against the couch and breathes in. He's worn out.
He helps Sumire to get on the couch and waits for Sumire to fall asleep, and then he stands up, search for the blanket and finds it, placing it on Sumire's naked body.
Natsume walks toward the window to see what's happening in the club's main hall. He takes his camera from the table that has been placed on the table near the window and turns it on. He points the camera objective to the window and searches in the camera's screen for one women. When he finds her, he smirks.
She's sitting in front of the same table and chatting with her boyfriend. She nods and tells him something, Natsume can tell by the way she moves her lips. She looks a bit pale but she makes a smile just for her boyfriend.
He takes few pictures of her. Then he explores the crowd and takes some more pictures of random people. He loves to photograph people when then can't see it.
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A/N - I can't promise you a soon next update. It will probably be somewhere at the weekend if I'll finish the sixth chapter soon.
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