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Just a little note for you, we use the boys' personalities in the manga/anime, since we found them more promising for this kind of adventure (than those in the game) ;)

Oh, and we decided to play a bit with you readers. Starting this chapter, we won't give out any name in the title, so you'll have to read to know which Corda boy it is about! xD

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Melody #2

The Best Remedy

I stirred the chicken soup in the pot, then took a small amount of it to a small plate. I sipped the hot soup, then grimaced after tasting the too salty liquid. Something was wrong with the recipe. Why couldn't it taste nice? I had followed all of the instruction and it should be alright.

Opening the recipe book, I read the steps to make the chicken soup again, one by one. Then finally I coughed when I realized that I misread the instruction to put two teaspoons of salt, and putting two tablespoons instead. Very clever.

After turning off the stove, I sighed. Cooking was surely not my field. I thought I could make dinner for my future husband, but the fact was, I messed his kitchen up. Aoi was very kind, and he wouldn't mind about it at all, but I still wanted to be a little bit useful for him.

Aoi opened his own paediatric clinic in this small village, so that he could learn before taking over his family's hospital. Thus, he should live on his own, renting a small house near the clinic.

We had been dating for years, and when he decided to move to this village, I was quite sad that we must undergo a long distance relationship. But finally, he proposed to me last month, when he came to visit me in Yokohama. And now, it was my turn to visit him. That was the reason why I was here, in his house.

Staring at the failed soup, my face frowned. I was thinking to show him that I was also good at cooking, and he could rely on me for his daily needs once we've gotten married by next month. But actually, I'd never cooked before. And this silly thing I did was actually merely based on jealousy.

Knowing Aoi since his younger days, I acknowledged the threats from the other girls. He was always famous with girls, and yesterday, when I first saw him at work, it wasn't a big surprise that women were all over him. But acknowledging it, was different with understanding it. So, I still couldn't overcome this jealousy within my heart.

Grimacing at my own thought, I quickly shook my head and went to the bathroom. I wanted to see him. Thence, I quickly took a shower and got ready so that I could visit him at work.

A woman with a little boy had just come out from Aoi's office, and now they proceeded to make the payment. That woman's expression was dreamy, while the boy was talking non-stop about how awesome Dr. Kaji was and how he wanted to be like him.

I smiled at the term. It was fun to know that a child decided his future job because of Aoi. But I also couldn't stop this pain in my heart as I saw the mother's face. It was obviously an expression produced from being captivated by my fiancé's handsome face.

Smiling to the nurse in the payment desk, I walked to Aoi's door and knocked. Then without waiting for an answer, I opened the door and slipped inside with a smile. There, he was sitting on his chair, hands on his knees, while his eyes looked back straight to my eyes. I smiled slightly, then closed the door again with hands behind my back.

"How's your work?" I started the conversation, then slowly walked towards him and sat on a chair right before him. The patient's chair, to be exact.

"Like usual," he replied with a smile, the one that he usually formed on his perfect lips.

"So those young mothers are still chasing you," hearing his words, my face fell as I began to try avoiding his eyes. I could feel this jealousy crawling inside my heart again. How bad I was.

"Jealous?" he retorted playfully, cupping my cheeks with his palms, then brought his face close to mine. "You know that I only love you."

I locked my gaze to his turquoise orbs, while I could guess that my face must have been covered by a deep crimson colour by now.

"But…"

"Don't believe me?" he cut my words, and pressed his forehead to mine out of a sudden, making me even more flabbergasted. My heart felt like going to leap out from my chest, thanks to his action.

"Then let me prove it to you…"

And now I almost could feel smoke go out from my ears. Really, this side of him never failed in making me flustered.

"Do- don't say such things while you're working!" I threw my head to the side, letting my cheeks to escape from his palms. I had to hide this red ugly colour on my face from his sight, or he might think that I had naughty thinking about him.

"It's alright, I just finished taking care of my last patient for today," he chuckled, playfully nudge the tip of my nose with his index finger to tease me.

"I see...," I hesitantly glanced at him, still sensing the nervousness nagging my heart. Covering up my true feelings inside, I then straightened my back and continued speaking. "So we're going home now?"

"Yeah," he grinned cheerfully. "Wait a minute, I just have to fix my things," he added as he turned to reach for the papers on his desk behind him.

My eyes gazed at his broad back. His figure was undoubtedly too good. It was the figure of someone who loved to play sports; tennis, soccer, basket ball... anything, just name it. And his arms, which were shown from under his folded sleeves, were so inviting that made want to touch them, feel them, sense them...

"Achoo!"

Promptly, he turned his face to me, while his hands still worked with the papers. "Are you sick?"

Wiping my nose, I bashfully shook my head. But instead of answering his question, I sneezed again.

"You're sick," he commented, answering his own questions with both hands staying on his waist.

"Sorry, probably because I'm still not used to the weather here," I covered my nose with my palms.

He chuckled and his eyes narrowed naughtily. "Here, I'll examine you."

My eyes widened in surprise, seeing him taking the stethoscope and began to observe me face to face. "But, I'm not a kid!"

His smiling lips turned into a pout, shooting a questioning glance at me. "I know, but I also can examine adults. You know that before I took a specialization, I must become a general practitioner, don't you?"

"Ah…," I gaped, realizing my own stupidity. "Yeah, right. Sorry…"

He laughed again crunchily, sending shiver to my earlobes. His voice was too melodious, even when he was laughing.

"Then, unbutton your blouse."

"What?" I blinked.

"It's not the first time you go to see a doctor, right? Oh it doesn't matter, I'll do it," he smiled temptingly at the end of his sentence.

"A...Aoi-kun…"

His hands expertly began to undo my blouse's buttons, one by one, in a painfully slow time. It made me close my eyes in embarrassment, despite the fact that it wasn't his first time undressing me. But, this was in his office, and it made me feel weird…

"Do… Do we need to open it all?" I breathlessly enquired after finding that his hand had smoothly taken my blouse away and tossed it to the floor.

"Let's begin the examination, shall we?" he smiled carelessly, before crushing his lips to mine, cutting out my upcoming protest. His lips felt so full, so chewy, making me gasp at the delicious taste. Then, his hand began to trail the stethoscope on my upper body.

"Breathe…," he whispered huskily between his kisses, making me wonder how he knew that I was holding my breath. But after half-opening my eyes, I saw that he had the stethoscope stuck on his ears.

"You ...uhm... is this... umh... your way to...mmmh....examine people..?" I questioned hardly as his tongue was invading my mouth by now.

"This is my way to examine you," he pulled his tongue from my mouth as his voice slid out in a whisper. Whilst I could feel his hand roaming my back, he began claiming my lips again as his finger then stopped after it found my bra's button. The lacy garment gave a click sound before it slipped loosely, and thrown to the floor.

"Aoi-kun, mmmh... stop…," I practically begged, torn between the needs for him to continue and fear for being caught in the act by whoever would come into this room. But then I gasped as I felt a cold steel touching my left breast.

It was his stethoscope. It travelled along my breast, circling around the peak in a very slow movement, until it stopped right on top of my nipple. He gave a light pressure in a circle motion, sending the chill sensation as the small soft button hardened. He then devolved the round steel to my other nipple, making my body go rigid, yet shiver in pleasure.

"Aoi-kun, don't-"

"Why not?" he cut my words, breaking the kisses in the need of air. We both panted, our lungs were burnt from being too caught in the tongue battle too long.

"Because how if someone comes and-"

"I've finished the day," he reminded me.

"Yes, but there's still the nurse outside!"

"She won't come in until her job managing the bookkeeping has finished. It could take her an hour or more," he cut me again, with a triumphant smile plastered on his lips. Yes, I knew that it was only a small clinic, and the middle-aged nurse did the bookkeeping, rather than helping the doctor take care of the patients. But... But…

"No buts," he brushed his lips again on mine, as if he could read my mind. His hand now put his stethoscope away, finding that it would only disturb his upcoming activity; sliding his fingers along my bare skin.

He moved his fingers up and down on my belly, tickling me, then slowly but sure made circle patterns again and again upwards, until I could feel his touch right around my breast. He playfully stroke my left breast - not touching the peak - very, very slowly, as if I was in a slow motion video. It was indeed, making me groan impatiently.

Then, I felt it. When the tip of his finger touched my hardened nipple. He rubbed it too lightly, that his finger tip barely met with my bud. Thus, it felt like an ecstasy. It was maddening, that made me grit my teeth in protest, breaking his kisses.

"Aoi-kun, please stop teasing me…"

Light chuckle echoed from his mouth. Then, when my eyes met his turquoise orbs, his expression gradually changed. His eyes were filled with… something that I could only see when we were involved in this kind of activity. He was full of lust…

"Then allow me to please you, my angel…" he whispered to my ears, making me take a deep breath and forget to release it. And before I could react more, his mouth was now attached to the peak of my right breast; licking and sucking it, adding the already growing impatient feeling inside me.

"Aoi-ku--!" I shrieked as I felt him now nibbling my bud gently. However, his finger stopped my voice. Currently I could taste his slim yet delicious finger, slid inside my mouth and played with my tongue, preventing me from uttering my shriek further. In fact, it was only my snuffle moans that could be heard.

His tongue – which was still wetting my nipple, now traced it tenderly, smoothly, enticingly…, not caring enough that his nibble earlier had made it swollen. Meantime, his other hand – the one that wasn't in my mouth – was encircling my waist, sustaining me. His knees caressed mine, as we sat face to face in these doctor-and-patient's chairs.

I could feel his warm breath against my skin, when he sighed leisurely as he smooched all along my chest while moving to my left nipple. Now, he concentrated to play with the tiny thing more passionately; again, again, and again, seemingly endless, inviting me to moan even harder. Precisely, his finger didn't have any effect anymore to stop me from moaning.

"You're really delicious, goddess," Aoi breathed as he tipped his head up to face my flushing face and let out his finger from my mouth.

"Aoi...kun," I panted, a little bit embarrassed for knowing that my very soul had been eaten by the hunger of his touch.

Smiling, he then turned to his feet and quickly carried me, bridal-style. I leaned my head to his chest, while he walked across the room and laid me on the bed. It was a white-sheeted bed, and I knew that the bed was here not for being used in this kind of activities, but… It couldn't be helped, right?

His angelic smile now metamorphosed into a serious expression, right after he pinned me down on the bed. He crawled on the bed, trapping me between his arms – which stayed on both sides of my head – and his legs – which leaned to his knees in either sides of my legs. Thus, he cut our distance and began to set a tongue war again with me.

His hand now slowly worked on my skirt, flipping it up tardily, while his other hand afforded his weight. He traced my thigh, tickling it, and sometimes gave light pinches along his journey to get to my private part. And when his fingers finally brushed my panties, I gasped.

It was… indescribable, the feelings when he rubbed the knot of nerves of mine. It drove me crazy that I hardly concentrate to his tongue in my mouth.

I arched my back to help, as I felt his hand began to strip my panties off. Then not long after, I felt like being jolted by an electricity shock, sensing his fingers caressing my inner part. One finger was then drawn into me, as subsequently he started to thrust it while his lips now planted kisses to my nipples. I brought my both hands to cover my mouth, while my eyes were tightly shut from being too absorbed to the fire.

A tear slid down to my cheek, as another finger was thrust into me, forcing me to voice out my cry.

"Aoi-ku... arhh... please…stop... teasing... me..," I begged, between my panting breath.

"Sure," he simply answered with his smile, while giving me a light smooch on my lips. "What do you think we're going to do now?"

I stared at his eyes, still unable to think straight despite the fact that he had stopped his thrusting.

"I'll be on top…" I spoke up, with a hint of bashfulness. I'd never been on top, but I thought it was alright now. After all, we haven't had sex for almost a month, since the time he proposed to me in Yokohama. And yesterday, I was too exhausted from travelling here, so he only gave me a good night kiss before hugging me the entire night.

His expression was somewhat surprised upon hearing my suggestion. But then, gradually it turned into a smiling face again, before resting his body to the bed besides me. "It would be my pleasure to stare at you from beneath."

Hearing his answer, I could feel my face grow hot, but still managed myself to sit on the bed nonetheless. "Don't say anything more," I protested, pouting while trying to set my position on top of him.

He was smiling all the time, observing me, who had sat right above his hardened member. Thus, I tried to ignore him by occupying my hands in attempt to open his belt and undress his pants.

After I succeeded in releasing his length from the fabrics – I simply slid the pants and the underwear down to his thighs - , I smiled contentedly. And seeing my face, he laughed and covered his mouth, before saying something that made my face even redder.

"You're that happy to see it? I see that you've missed it a lot."

"Aoi-Kun!" I squeaked, sensing my whole body was burnt from embarrassment.

"Sorry," he chuckled, but then smiled lovingly, "Hey, let's build the atmosphere again…"

Knowing what he meant, I pushed myself down and pressed my lips to his. My hands were still on his member, caressing it lightly, while my bosoms were pressed against his sculptured chest beyond the thin white shirt. He placed his hands on my back, stroking it endlessly, as his mouth sometimes produced small groans, the result of my hands handling his hardness.

Then I moved my lips to the crook of his neck, leaving marks on there, as if trying to say to all women in the world that this guy was mine. Feeling that the numbers of hickies were enough, I quickly straightened my back, then carefully set his manhood right under my opening. And slowly, I let it slide inside me, resulting joyful moans from both of us.

He placed his hands on the small of my back, while my hands sustained my weight on his lap. After I adjusted my position, I began pumping slowly. Unexpected to me, the feeling was different. It was too good to be described by words, that could make my whole body quiver from the excitement. It was probably due to the long absent we experienced, that made us sense the pleasure double or even triple than the usual thrill.

The craves had washed over us by now, as I gradually increased the speed. It was no doubt, taking away our sanity as our breaths felt like caught up in our throats. Small moans and cries were heard, as we tried hard not to make too loud noises. But truthfully, I felt like I could lose my control any second now from the sensation I felt from my lower body.

The sensation was then added as he moved his hips so that I didn't have to use too much strength. He was after all, still the Kaji Aoi who would put his beloved one on top of everything. The one and only man who was incredibly kind, tempting, and gentle. He was my Aoi, the one and only person whom I could love…

"Want me to go faster..?" he inquired; his voice was husky, as one of his hands moved its way and stopped right between my thighs to stroke the small bud between them, causing me to gasp instantly.

"Aoi... Nngh..!" I could barely utter a moan as his fingers circled the knot tenderly, sending something hot to roam my lower body, slowly but sure spreading to my entire being.

"It's... hot... Aoi-kun..." I gritted my teeth as I had difficulties to overcome the heat which was twirling inside my lower stomach, whilst I fasten the rhythm so that our lower bodies bumped in sync.

"You're beautiful...," he whispered heavily, locking his gaze at my watered eyes. His fingers still treated the small knot as something really valuable, making me sometimes cry in jolt from the sensitivity they caused me.

The heat kept on increasing, again and again, as our sweats were now making small streams on our fleshes. His other hand was clenching tightly on the small of my back by now, and I could barely see his face. Our raging breathing became the only sounds throughout the room while occasionally moans and groans escaped from both of our mouths.

The tears of joy had blinded me, while I felt a slight pain on my lower lip, the result of biting it too hard. Therefore, my body then jerked uncontrollably when I tasted his finger hasten its movement on my bud of nerves down there, forcing me to cry irresistibly. His finger gave light pressures on it, whilst I could already guess, that the bud must have been really hard from the given stimulation. I shook my head impatiently, feeling something was about to explode inside.

The arousal from both of the thrusting and his finger was too much for me, ready to bring me right to the seventh heaven as my consciousness was nearly gone. And now I felt it, that along with our movements, the flame within me was growing bigger and bigger, too big that finally my whole body trembled and became stark. And soon after, I sensed warm liquids poured inside me, as his breathless sigh could be heard. Yes, we came together…

"Aoi-kun...," I called his name with my remaining energy, gazing right to his turquoise orbs which were still filled with satisfaction.

"I love you…," he whispered with a sincere smile, caressing my cheek and slipped a few strands of my hair behind my ear. And thereafter, I threw my body to hug him, as we both enjoyed the still not long past moment we just had...

"Never do that again."

We walked side by side, holding hands, heading to his house which was actually right behind the clinic.

"Why? I thought you liked it?" he smiled naughtily, gaining a protest look from me.

"Yeah, I enjoyed it, but on a second thought, we really shouldn't have done that. What if that nurse ended her work earlier than we expected?"

"No problem, Mrs. Sakura perhaps knows about us…," he hesitantly said.

"She knows about us?" I parroted, raising my brows.

"Ehm, yeah. Probably she knows that something like that would happen and that's why she wouldn't enter the room when we're together in it."

"Oh, My, Gosh! I can't believe it, she knows!!?" I yelped, masking my cheeks with both palms. "Aoi-kun!"

"Relax, she's far more experienced with those kind of things. I mean, her late husband was a doctor too," he laughed lightly, tightening his grip on my hand.

"Oh no, but still…," I mumbled to my own self. I really couldn't believe this guy. Wait, people said that genius persons thought differently than normal persons do. Now I understood what it meant. This genius fiancé of mine was really unbelievable!

Suddenly an arm encircled around my shoulder, while my hand now felt lonely. He closed our gap, placing his mouth right besides my ear, whispering with his low sexy voice.

"Don't you think it's the best remedy for sneezing?"

Thus, upon hearing his whisper, I could feel blood rushing over my head and my body went rigid. Then, while he only chuckled unstoppably along the way, dragging me inside his house and closing the door after we both were in, I was too caught up to my own embarrassment.

Well, how could my sneezing stop because of we made love?! Oh. My. God.

"Oh!" he then shouted out of a sudden, making me snap my face to him. Right, what more this time?

"And tomorrow I'll wear low collar t-shirt under my white coat so that those women can see these hickies!" he grinned, raising his brow while showing off the marks I made on the crook of his neck.

"Kaji-kun!" I shrieked in disbelief. This guy was really too much for my heart's health!

"And you don't have to be jealous again," he added as he smooched my lips, making me widen my eyes. Furthermore, as I was halted for a while, the realization hit me soon after.

So this was the proof he talked about, I smiled inwardly, beginning to close my eyes to enjoy his lips.

"…Thank you," I murmured between his kisses. "And I love you…"

-- End of Kaji's Melody--


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