Abhorrence
Chapter Six
-Vacay-
Akito sighed as he got off the phone with Haru. Their first day at the resort, and they were already off schedule. Yesterday everyone had gone off to do their own thing, and today they were supposed to begin filming one of the resort commercials. But the male actor they had hired to do the commercials with Natsumi had been delayed in getting on his flight, and so he wouldn't arrive until tomorrow. Meaning they had to wait. They couldn't even do any print ads because they needed the actor for those as well.
He looked around the living room of his suite and sighed once more. There was literally no work for him to do today, because he'd caught up on everything yesterday. And, not having any of that to do, he was at a loss for how to spend his time. He hadn't had any free time in forever.
Walking over to his desk, he quickly typed up an email informing his staff of the change in plans and sent it out, knowing that Taka would make sure everyone got it and was up to speed. Today, they got a free day to do whatever they wanted.
So what did he want to do?
He glanced to his door, picturing Natsumi's suite on the other side. He knew whom he wanted to do, but that was out of the question. So, he perked up slightly, he could see if she wanted to hang out with him. Perhaps he could make good on his promise and show her his chest. He knew that would make her happy.
That decided, the ebony haired man went into his bedroom and changed into his black swim trunks and a white t-shirt, sliding on some sandals and grabbing his aviators. Slipping his wallet, cell phone, and room key into the pockets of his swim suit, he left the suite, walking down the hall to Natsumi's room. When he reached the large door, he rang the bell that was outside of it, before stepping back and waiting.
When there was no answer, he rang it again, hoping that she was still in there. She must be, because it was still early in the morning, and it wasn't like she would go anywhere yet. Then he wondered if she was still asleep, and hoped that he hadn't woken her up. He knew from experience that women were cranky when awakened so abruptly.
Suddenly, the door cracked open, stopped by the door lock at the top. "What?" an angry growl sneered out, obviously tired. Only one green eye was visible, glaring at him through the crack. "Are you insane? It's seven in the fucking morning!" Natsumi snapped.
Akito blinked. "Well…today's commercial is being pushed back a day…and I know you were excited about being here…so I figured…we could hang out…or something…I'm sorry, I didn't realize until after I rang that you were probably still asleep." He apologized, feeling like an inconsiderate jerk.
"You didn't realize it was seven in the fucking morning?" she seethed, hissing slightly. Akito was suddenly grateful the door was between them, until she closed it and opened it fully. She grabbed him by the shirt and dragged him in, before slamming the door. She pushed him against the door, thrusting a finger in his face. "You are some kind of-" she paused, blinking in realization. "Wait…the whole day off?" she smiled.
He nodded, his eyes wide as he stared at her barely clothed form. For all she had on was a small white tank top, and matching panties. They weren't fancy lace or anything, but the white just completed her picture of innocence. And if he stared hard enough, he could barely make out her slightly erect nipples beneath the fabric. "Yes." He breathed out, trying to keep in his reaction to the sight of her. "I thought…you might want to do something fun…with me…"
"But I thought it was 'just business'." She said in her man voice, placing air quotes around her words.
He actually looked a little ashamed. "I…ran out of work to do." He admitted softly. "And don't know what else to do with my day. So I was hoping you would help me."
Her smile slowly fell from her face. "Oh…" she sighed and turned away from him, walking off. "No thanks. You can let yourself out." She waved him off, disappearing into her room.
He blinked. "Wait, Natsumi, that's not what I meant!" he said, rushing after her. He halted in her doorway, seeing that she was in the process of removing her shirt. "Oh." A stupid grin came to his face at the sight, even though all he could see was her back and parts of her breasts, since she was facing away from him.
Natsumi glanced back, her eyes widening as she covered herself with the help of her shirt. "I beg your pardon you pervert!" she screeched.
He smirked then and crossed his arms. "You're pardoned." He said, leaning against her doorframe.
Natsumi stared at him, her horrified stare turning into a glare. She turned around and pulled her shirt back on before walking over to him and smacking him across the face. "Excuse me. Just who do you think you are?! I send people like you to jail!" she snapped, shoving her finger in his face once more.
Akito smacked her finger away from his face once he had recovered. "Will you just calm down?" he asked. "Look, I didn't mean what I said, okay? I would like to spend time with you today and get to know you better. That's what I really wanted to say, but it came out all wrong." He looked to the ground. "And…I don't want to spend the day alone." He nearly whispered.
"Do you even hear yourself when you talk?" she huffed. "How about just saying, 'Man Natsumi, I'd really love to spend the day with you'. Then end it there! You don't have to tell me I'm your last resort or because you don't want to be alone."
He looked back up at her, his deep green meeting her light jade. "Man Natsumi, I'd really love to spend the day with you." he said, the corner of his mouth tilting up in a small, hesitant smile that made him look so cute it was hard to stay mad at him.
Natsumi grimaced, though it was forced. "Stop it." She huffed, trying to look away, but she couldn't help the small smile. "Alright, alright." She took his hand and pulled him forward, sitting him on the side of the bed that was still made up. "But I'm still tired, so you can watch TV and I'll get up at nine." Natsumi smiled, crawling back into her bed and snuggling beneath the covers.
"Alright. I'll wake you when it hits." The Uchiha smiled back at her, turning the television on low so that she wouldn't be disturbed.
"Sweet." She breathed out, turning on her side and closing her eyes as she dozed back off almost instantly.
Akito sat there and stared at the screen for a few minutes, not really paying attention to what was going on. Here he was, in the famous Sabaku no Natsumi's room, somewhere he had always dreamed of being. He glanced back at her, making sure she really was out before he silently rose from the bed and walked over to her dresser. He opened the drawer, trying not to giggle in his glee upon finding her underwear in it.
He leafed through the garments, marveling at all of the lacy ones she had. What a little deviant, he thought with a smirk, closing it. He opened another one, finding it full of swimsuits. He doubted she would even wear all of them while they were here, but he decided to look through them anyways. They were different styles and colors, but had one universal theme. Bikinis. Tight, revealing bikinis. He was in heaven.
Taking the opportunity for what it was, he pulled out his phone and took pictures of the drawer, before going back to her underwear one. With that he took individual pictures of each pair, placing them back in the way she'd had them so that it wasn't noticeable.
He heard her shift on the bed then, and quickly shut the drawer, whipping around and facing her. A relieved breath left him when he saw that she was still asleep. That was a close one. He walked back over to the bed and sat down, figuring that he better not press his luck any more than he already had. It wouldn't do to get caught, after all.
Watching her sleep, he noticed how peaceful and serene she appeared. Her breathing was soft and steady, and her lips were parted ever so slightly, begging him to press his mouth against them. But he resisted, instead tracing the contours of her body with his gaze, before slowly making his way back up to her face. Moving carefully, he stretched out next to her, propping his head up on his elbow so that he not only was closer to her, but got a better look at her face. He continued to stare at her, until he realized that it was finally nine. Sitting up so that his actions weren't obvious, he placed his hand on her shoulder and shook her gently. "Natsumi," he sang out softly, "it's time to get up and have a day full of fun."
She turned to face him, laying on her back mostly as she stretched and yawned, before peeking out at him. "I'm still sleepy…"she pouted.
He smiled. "Well you can't sleep the whole day away." He chided. "If you get dressed we can have a quick brunch on the terrace, and then go check out the aquarium. We have a new shark exhibit, and if you want you can even play with the dolphins."
"Or…we could do that first thing, go to the aquarium, feed the dolphins, and then go to the beach where you will be shirtless and defenseless to my advances." She snickered deviously, pulling the covers over the lower half of her face.
He couldn't help but chuckle. "And what makes you think I will be so susceptible to your feminine wiles, hm?" he raised a brow.
"Because…" she giggled. "You're always staring at my butt when my back is turned."
"Am not." He huffed. "Sometimes I'm looking at your legs."
"Sure you are." Natsumi smirked, getting out of bed and going over to her dresser. She opened one of the drawers and pulled out one of her bikinis before disappearing into her bathroom. When she came out, she was dressed in her skimpy swimsuit. It was a black string bikini, the fabric barely covering her breasts. The bottoms covered what was necessary, with three strings branching off from the front, connecting to the back. "What do you think?" she asked, posing for him.
"It's nice. Very sexy." He told her, since she hated it when he beat around the bush with his words. And honestly, it was one of his favorites that he had seen. He got up from the bed then and stretched. "You look really good in black." He commented.
"Really?" she smiled, running up to him and latching on his arm. "Why do I look good in it?" Natsumi giggled, rubbing against him unconsciously as she bounced.
"Um…" he stiffened slightly as he tried not to react to the feeling of her against him. "Well…I think it shows off yours assets really well." He shrugged, though the action caused his arm to brush against her breast. "And…I just like black, personally."
She pulled away from him and grabbed a sheer, white cover-up. It was strapless and clung around her bust so it stayed in place. Natsumi pulled on some black flip flops before grabbing her matching beach bag that had her towel and other miscellaneous items. "Ready!"
"Let's go then." Akito smiled slightly, leading the way out of her suite. He pressed the button on the elevator for the bottom floor, letting her enter it before he did. "So how did you sleep last night? Are you finding your accommodations to be adequate?" he asked, looking over at the pink haired woman.
"It's probably one of the nicest hotels I've ever stayed in." she smiled, looking over at him happily. "And I'm so glad that actor is late, because now we can have fun instead of work!" she cheered, skipping out of the elevator once it opened to the lobby.
He followed after her, and they made their way over to the terrace, where they were seated immediately, and their drink orders taken. When their waiter left, Akito sighed, looking around the place. "I've actually never been to this resort before, despite my family being the owners."
"Not surprising, since you're working all the time with that stick up your ass." She snickered, sipping at her strawberry-mango smoothie.
He scoffed. "I do not have a stick up my ass." He said, taking a drink of his coffee.
Natsumi rolled her eyes, propping her elbow on the table as she rest her chin on her palm. "Whatever you say, I guess you can't really tell anymore since it's so far up there now." She smirked.
The ebony haired man let out a sigh. "Well it's not like I can go see a doctor to get it removed. I mean that's just embarrassing." He smirked.
The pink haired woman stared at him in awe, before she burst into laughter. "Did you just make a joke?" she giggled, unable to keep it all in.
Akito leaned back in his chair, a pleased look on his face. "Possibly."
Natsumi leaned forward, resting her chin on her palms once more. "I really like you." she smiled.
He blinked, looking surprised. "You do?" he asked. "Really?"
"Yeah." She said simply. "Really."
"Why?"
"I dunno honestly." She hummed, moving her feet a bit nervously. "You're mean and kind of annoying because all you ever want to do is work. Plus, you're a pretty big asshole."
Akito's somewhat happy look vanished, and he just stared at her. The way she was making it sound, there wasn't really anything to like about him. "But," she chimed, her smile brightening. "You're secretly sweet, even though you don't want anyone to know it, and kind, and you try to make sure everything is right…because you want to make sure everyone has everything they need. I think you really enjoy making others happy. You just happen to go about it a little aggressively." She looked off with a sweet sigh. "And your smile…is beautiful."
He blushed slightly, but couldn't help the smile that came to his face. "Well it seems that you have me all figured out Miss Sabaku." He said, propping himself up on his elbow. "Nobody else has ever said that about me before."
"Well," she smirked, looking back at him, her own bliss shown due to his. "I think you like me too, cause' you can't help but show it when I'm around. Others just don't have the chance."
He chuckled. "I will admit that this arrangement has worked out better than I thought it would. You're a lot more…real, than I thought you'd be. If that makes sense."
"Oh?" she arched a curious brow. "You thought I was some stupid, little bubble gum princess?"
"More or less." He smirked. "Though I still think you're a princess."
"Cause' I am." She reminded, leaning back when their breakfast was set in front of them. Natsumi started on her bacon, an audible moan coming from her. "So good!"
He blinked, staring at her with his fork of waffle halfway to his mouth. He loved that sound coming from her. Clearing his throat in response to the slight bulge in his pants, he finally took a bite, not really knowing what to say in response. "Mhm." He nodded, swallowing and cutting off another one.
"This is simply amazing!" she declared, moving to her pancakes and then back to the bacon. "Eating is so freaking awesome!"
Akito couldn't help but laugh at her enthusiasm. "Did you finally fire that dietician of yours?" he asked, moving to his scrambled eggs.
"Hell yes I did! And I must say it was the greatest advice I have ever gotten." She snickered, sitting up straight. "I think I'm finally glowing again since I actually get to eat. A nice healthy glow."
"A beautiful glow." He murmured, looking at her appreciatively.
Natsumi smiled and their meal continued in companionable chit chat before their waiter dropped off the check. Without even looking at it, Akito took out a card from his wallet and set it inside the check minder before he rose. "Ready to go feed the dolphins?" he asked, holding his hand out to her.
"I sure am. So long as they don't bite me." she giggled, taking his hand and allowing him to help her up as they went off to the front to be driven via golf cart.
They went off to the aquarium and looked at all of the exhibits, even the shark one, before spending the rest of their time feeding and playing with the dolphins. Akito actually enjoyed himself, even laughing a few times. The first time he did, Natsumi had flipped out, squealing and jumping all over him, spouting something crazy about how great his laugh was and how when he smiled and laughed it was just so beautiful. The only thing Akito had really paid attention to that entire time was the way her breasts bounced up and down, and how her nipples were puckered slightly.
When they finished at the aquarium, they got back in the golf cart and drove down to the beach. "Well the moment has finally arrived." He smirked, glancing over at Natsumi.
"I know." Natsumi rubbed her hands together eagerly, biting down on her lower lip as she looked over him. "The best part of the day."
He chuckled. "Come on, let's go get ourselves a spot first and then I'll show you my goodies." He wagged his eyebrows at her before getting out of the cart.
Natsumi grabbed her bag and put her sunglasses on before she dragged him off towards the beach. She was so happy, though it was because no one seemed to pay them any mind. She caught a couple second glances and whispers, but no one ravished her or assaulted her with demands for photos or autographs. It was the first time she was glad to be practically ignored.
She found a secluded spot and an empty umbrella to lay her towel under. "This is the perfect place." She urged, setting her bag down and pulling off her cover-up.
Without another word, Akito pulled off his shirt, while at the same time slipping off his sandals. He tossed his shirt aside, before taking a deep breath of the salty air. Natsumi turned around to face him and stopped, her jaw falling slack as her eyes widened behind her glasses. Akito blinked. "What?" he asked.
"Are you sure you're not a model?" she swallowed, pushing her glasses on top of her head. There was just no way this piece of sex god could be wasted on a suit.
"Positive." Akito laughed slightly. "I just like to keep in shape is all. A healthy body is a happy body, and as depressing as I am, I need all the help I can get to be happy." He joked.
Natsumi walked over to him and kneeled down, letting her hand run down his gorgeously defined abs as she snuggled against them. "I could do laundry on these…" she shivered, rubbing them slowly.
"Um…Natsumi…" he cleared his throat uncomfortably, since the sight of her on her knees before him was an image he'd always wanted to see.
"Yeah?" she breathed out, pressing her cheek against his stomach and closing her eyes.
"Unless you're going to take my dick out of my pants and play with it…I'd appreciate it if you didn't excite me any further." He admitted, rubbing the back of his neck as his member stiffened even further.
She blinked, looking up at him with bright, innocent jade depths before glancing back down to the obvious erection in his swim trunks. Natsumi turned a dark red, lowering her hands and accidently brushing against the hard arousal. "Oh God!" she turned darker. "I'm sorry!"
He tried to laugh, stepping away from her. "It's okay…" he said.
Her eyes were glued to his shorts before she finally got up and met his gaze. "I'm sorry." She poked her fingers together as she looked off. "I'm a little…ignorant sometimes."
Akito smirked and placed a finger on the other side of her cheek, turning her head to face him once more. "Don't worry about it. I think your ignorance is kinda cute." He murmured, stroking her cheek with the digit before cupping it.
Her face turned as red as a cherry. "Yeah well, not that cute. How can a sex icon be innocent and ignorant?" she sighed.
He leaned closer to her, his lips a hairsbreadth away from hers. "I think it makes you even sexier." He whispered, nipping her lower lip.
Natsumi trembled, attempting to lean closer and kiss him, but he pulled away, making her fall forward a bit. She blinked and steadied herself, trying to play it off, "So anyways," she laughed awkwardly, before pointing off. "Oh look! Wind surfers!"
He looked over to where she was pointing. "Do you want to try it?" he asked, returning his gaze to her.
Natsumi looked horrified for a second, before she shook her head. "No, I just thought they looked cool."
"Well come on then." Akito said, taking his things out of his pocket and placing them in her bag. "Let's go get wet, shall we?" he asked, grabbing her hand and pulling her towards the water.
"Alright…but let's not go too deep okay?" she asked, running with him as they finally hit the warm water.
He looked back at her, continuing to pull her until it was up to their waists. "Do you not like the water?" he asked.
"I'm not overly fond of it…I just don't like deep water…" she admitted with a small blush.
He smiled. "That's okay. I'm deathly afraid of snakes." He told her. "I can't even comfortably go into the reptile house. I just feel them slithering all over me."
Natsumi mirrored his expression, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Well then we'll have to avoid the reptile house then."
"And deep water." He said, placing his hands on her hips. He took in her appearance, loving the way the sun and the wind made her appear, and almost seem to glow. "You look like you belong here."
"Well it's probably because I'm so happy with you right now." She laughed. "You're the only one who doesn't treat me like some super star on a whole other level. I mean…you should see other guys…they're just obsessed with me, and it's creepy and they're weird." She sighed. "You make me feel normal, and I really like it."
Akito blinked, trying not to look guilty, since he was one of those obsessive, creepy fans. But she would never find out about that. He would make sure of it. "Well you're still a person, and should be treated as one. Besides, it's out of character for me to treat people like that." he laughed slightly.
"Still," Natsumi smiled. "Thank you."
His smile widened, and he rested his forehead against hers. "You're welcome." He murmured, gazing into her jade depths. He began to lean down closer to her, their lips just barely touching. Suddenly a large wave hit them, knocking the two off balance and making them fall into the water, Natsumi landing in Akito's lap. Akito coughed out some of the salty water, flipping his hair from his face. "Are you alright?" he asked.
She shook out her hair, wiping the water from her eyes as she looked up at him, laughing once more. "Yeah." She nodded. "Thanks, sorry about falling on you. I'm not that good with waves."
The ebony haired man shrugged. "Not like I mind having you in my lap." He chuckled.
They stayed like that for a bit before Natsumi gasped. "Will you make a sand castle with me?"
"Of course." He nodded, moving her out of his lap and helping her stand. They left the water then, going back up to the shore and making their castle. It was the best sand castle ever, one that called for many pictures being taken on their phones. By the time they were done it was past lunch, and so they went to one of the local restaurants to get something to eat. And when they finished their meals, they decided to go for a walk on the beach, eventually coming upon a group playing volleyball. After playing a couple of games, the two decided to leave the sandy area and resume their walk. They talked about a bunch of things, learning more about one another than most people knew. Suddenly Akito spotted a beach club off in the distance, the music playing loud and lights flashing everywhere. "You wanna go dancing?" he asked on impulse, looking down at the pink haired woman and loving the glow that the sunset gave her.
"You like to dance?" Natsumi blinked, stopping in her tracks.
Akito nodded. "I do, actually. Though, I haven't gone to a club since high school."
"You sure you'll be able to dance with me?" she arched a curious brow. "I don't know how good I'll behave if I'm all up on you." she snickered, giving him a playful wink.
The Uchiha chuckled. "Well let's just see how good your self control is."
"Maybe I don't want to see how good it is?" she said, facing him fully before she pressed against his front. "Maybe I wanna see how bad it is…" she whispered, getting up on her tip toes so their lips were just barely touching. Akito smirked, placing his hands on her hips and tilting his head, about to kiss her.
"Watch out!" someone yelled as a body dived near them, spraying the sand up.
Natsumi yelled, moving to cover her face, but only felt the sand on her legs. She peeked through her fingers and saw Akito's annoyed face, though he had moved so she wouldn't have the mass of the sand. He let out a sigh and stepped away from her, taking in her form. "You didn't get any in your face did you?" he asked.
She shook her head, lowering her hands finally. "No, I'm okay." She looked past him at the guy who was standing with his Frisbee. He looked over and went wide eyed.
"Holy shit! You're Natsumi! I heard you were staying here!" he gasped, running up to them and eyeing her. "You're so much prettier in person!"
Akito gave him a glare and moved Natsumi closer to him in a possessive manner. "We're kind of in the middle of something, so if you don't mind, I think your friends are waiting." He nodded off down the beach, wrapping his arm around Natsumi's waist and beginning to lead her off once more.
He waved after them before jogging back to his friends and telling them as well, since when Natsumi looked back they were all staring after them. "Thank you." she smiled up at him.
The raven haired man glanced down at her. "No problem. I mostly did it because I didn't want that kid to steal any of my time with you." he smiled slightly.
She laughed, leaning against him. "You make me feel so normal its great!" she giggled excitedly, taking his hand from her waist and pulling him forward towards the beach club. "Come on! Now I'm excited to dance with you."
His smile widened as he followed after her. After he paid the entrance fee for the both of them, he led Natsumi over to the bar for a drink before they began to dance. "You want anything to drink?" he asked her over the booming music.
She nodded, pulling him down so she could tell him. "Apple martini."
He turned to the bartender and ordered their beverages, getting them and handing Natsumi her martini and taking a drink of his scotch. "I'm actually kind of nervous." He laughed a bit awkwardly, looking around the room at all of the college and high school kids that were dancing crazily on the floor.
"How come?" she asked, sipping at her drink before she finished it off, gesturing for the bartender to give her another.
"I haven't done this in so long…the last fun thing I can remember doing was going over to Haru's house for a party a while back, and I didn't even enjoy it. I only went because he blackmailed me." he admitted with a shrug, finishing off his scotch and getting another one, drinking it all in one go to try and calm his nerves.
"I haven't been out without a bodyguard in…I can't even remember when." She sighed.
Akito lifted the corner of his mouth in a smile. "Don't worry, if you're feeling scared or anything…I'll protect you." he said, leaning closer to her.
"I've noticed." She giggled, leaning closer to him. "So can we dance now?" Natsumi smiled, finishing her second martini and placing the glass down.
He nodded, grabbing her hand and leading her onto the dance floor. He spun her around, bringing her back against his front and keeping his arms around her. They began to sway then, and he placed his mouth against her ear. "Tell me if I do anything wrong. I'm a little rusty." He murmured, his hands sliding to her hips.
Natsumi nodded, moving her hips against him. She was obviously more skilled than he was, due to all the lessons she's had to take for her videos. She placed her hand on the nape of his neck and ground against him, pulling him closer. "You should try breathing…" she said, glancing up at him. "You're all stiff and locked up. Just move with me." the pink haired pop star chuckled.
"Alright." he said. Akito took a deep breath, slowly beginning to relax as they continued to dance. He closed his eyes, remembering the times he had gone to clubs in high school and how he had danced then. Feeling himself loosen up, his deep green eyes snapped open and he smirked as their dancing became more fluid. He could do this. And with such a wonderful partner, it was hard for him to be as bad as he thought he was at it.
Natsumi leaned against him, smiling as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of his body. They danced this way for a couple songs, before she turned in his grip and wrapped her arms around his neck. The music slowed into something more sensual and Natsumi rested her head on his chest. "I'm having such a great time Akito."
He wrapped his arms around her, keeping her against him as he slowed things down. This kind of dancing he was actually good at, and knew how to do off the top of his head. "I am as well." He said, setting his head on top of hers and relishing in their contact, something he never thought he would get to experience. "Today has been one of the best of my life."
"Mine too." She whispered, glancing up at him and meeting his gaze. "I don't usually get to have fun like this."
Akito laughed. "I never get to have fun like this." he told her with a shake of his head. "But I'm glad I got to have fun with you."
"I'm glad I could get you to have fun…" Natsumi said, her grip on him tightening just slightly.
He searched her gaze, licking his lips a bit nervously. "Natsumi…I've wanted to do something with you for a while now…" he said softly. Her expression grew confused, but before she could ask what it was, he leaned down and pressed his mouth against hers in a gentle, but firm kiss.
Natsumi gasped slightly, but kissed him back quickly before he could pull away or think she didn't want him to kiss her. When they finally broke away and stared at one another, Natsumi smiled. "Akito…"
"Yes?" he asked, reaching up and cupping her face.
"I…I dunno…" she blushed, leaning up and kissing him again, this one growing more passionate than the first. He pulled her against his body, deepening their kiss as they began to get lost in the feelings they were causing in each other.
Akito and Natsumi fell against the doors to his hotel room, still both locked on one another's lips and a tangled embrace as the dark haired man tried to fumble with his wallet and get out his key without breaking their contact. When he finally managed to get the door open they nearly fell in, both laughing against one another's mouths.
Natsumi broke from him for just a moment before she turned and closed the door, locking it as well so they wouldn't be disturbed. "I'm so excited." She giggled, jumping onto him and causing him to drop her bag and grip her legs to steady her in their new position as their make out session continued.
"I'm really, really excited." He said against her mouth, pressing his arousal against her as he began to make his way towards his bedroom. Natsumi moaned softly, kissing along his jaw before she started kissing his neck. He placed her down on the bed, staying on top of her as they began to kick off their sandals.
"I think I'm so anxious cause' you never do anything this reckless and crazy." She whispered, nibbling on his earlobe.
"Never say never." The ebony haired man murmured, pulling away and looking down at her. "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." He said, leaning down and kissing her before making a trail down her neck and across her chest.
Natsumi giggled, letting her hands trial up his back and run through his hair. He opened her cover-up, pushing it aside and nibbling on the swell of her breast. His hand slid up her side and gripped the mound, his thumb skimming over her nipple before he began to mold her breast in his hand. She moaned, squirming beneath him as she thrust her chest out. "Ah, Akito!" she breathed out, moving a bit so that she could push him down on his back.
She positioned herself on top of him and smirked when he looked a bit confused. "You're really sexy for a suit…" she said, kissing him once more as her hand slid down his front and into his swim trunks.
Akito stiffened, his breath hitching in his throat. "Natsumi…" he breathed out, arching into her hand.
"Yes." She smirked, kissing him again as she gripped him.
He grit his teeth to hold in a moan. "Move your hand faster." He commanded.
"Okay…" she blushed, beginning to move her hand up and down as her eyes slowly began to droop.
His breathing picked up as he began to get into her motions, closing his eyes and letting out a groan when her grip tightened. "Yes…" he said, his eyes snapping open when she collapsed on his chest. "…Natsumi?" he asked, confused as to why her hand was just resting over his erection. Reaching up with his free hand, he moved her head and saw that she had passed out, probably due to all of the alcohol she had consumed, not to mention it was past three in the morning.
Akito let out a frustrated groan, his head falling back onto the bed. "You've got to be kidding me." he complained softly, since he didn't want to startle her awake.
This was just his luck. Finally get a hand job from the woman of his dreams and she passes out on him. He let out a sigh, wiping a hand down his tired face. Oh well. He had to get up early anyways, so he might as well join her in sleep. He closed his eyes, situating himself a bit better and wrapping an arm around the pink haired woman, keeping her atop of him. This would probably never happen to him again, so he was going to milk as much contact as he could before they returned to reality in the morning. And with those thoughts in mind, he fell asleep, dreaming of what would have happened had his lovely companion stayed awake.