Hey guys, I'm back! Sorry for not updating very recently! School's been hard and my classes have been throwing assignments at me. It's almost been enough to kill my imagination but I've persevered through enough to get this done! And it's a great chapter this week. It was borderlining Mature so I just went ahead to change the rating ((but if you want me to, I might write what they did in specific detail D)) I struggled a bit since this is the most inappropriate I've ever written but I think I did well. :) Please enjoy!

Sunday Part 2

Stifling a yawn, my bare feet padded back towards the couch to settle down and get to work.

In the kitchen, I could hear Takano-san humming, probably washing the dishes.

I settled down into the cushions, smiling softly at its cushiness.

Crossing my legs, the manuscript found its way into my lap, as did a red pen.

Picking up both objects, sighing in content, I could feel my mind slowly slipping into work mode.

And as I worked, I was slightly aware of Takano's presence as he re-entered the room and sat beside me.

The TV was playing lightly in the background and I assumed he was watching it but I suppose that wasn't the case as a stray hand appeared and rubbed at the small of my back.

Glancing up at him, I wrinkled my nose in distaste, as he turned away, pretending not to be doing anything. The hand was kind and gentle, reassuring me that maybe he wouldn't try anything stupid.

Getting back to work, once again, I could feel Takano's eyes trailing down my body, distracting.

Slightly Irritated, I ignored him again and focused back on my work.

He was being annoying again, as his hand had never left and continued to rub my back.

Soon enough, that hand slipped underneath my shirt, and I arched my back away from his cool fingers, snapping my neck to stare him down.

"What the hell are you doing?"

And again, he pretended not to be doing anything, turning his head back to me seemingly innocent.

"Hmmm, what do you mean?" I gritted my teeth in annoyance.

I knew exactly what he was doing, not that his eyes were hiding it much at all.

They twinkled longingly, and I don't think he was showing much effort to hide it all.

Huffing, I turned my head back to work, ignoring him. I knew good and well how much he hated being ignored.

With a frown, he scooted closer, wrapping his arms around my torso, snuggling his face into my shoulder.

Defeated, I sighed and aimed my attention back towards him. "I think I'm spoiling you".

Smiling into my shoulder, he hummed happily, agreeing.

Amused by his childishness, I returned back to my work, leaning into his embrace. He seemed to calm down a bit and decided to wait patiently until I got further along with the manuscript.

Although, as I reached for some more papers, his hands swiftly grabbed mine.

"What th-" And with a blurred motion, I found myself laid down on the couch with Takano's body over me.

His eyes glinted with a predatory gleam as he stared down at me and I shivered. So much for having patience then. Blushing, I forced a frown onto my face and just as I opened my mouth to complain, he captured my lips with his own, surprising me. The sensation was not entirely unwelcomed as I accepted his affection, wrapping my hands around his neck.

As he deepened the kiss, I could feel him smile, obviously pleased with the attention he was being given. His tongue circled mine as we fought for dominance, my body heating up. His cool fingers found their way underneath my shirt and I shivered into his touch. Grazing my bare skin, I squeaked and turned a few shades redder. He smirked, pulling back, staring down at my flushed figure. I watched as he licked his lips, bending down to press his face into the crook of my neck.

He practically laid his heavy self on top of me, smothering me in his warmth. "I'll never get tired of you like this." he breathed hotly.

Narrowing my eyes at him, I brought a fist to his head, knocking it into his temple.

"Don't be a dumbass", I murmured back.

His hands reached up to cup my face and I swear, if he could, he would be purring. He is no worse than a house cat.

Straddling my waist, he sat up again. His eyes stared into mine prompting me to flush redder. I couldn't help but to turn my face away, embarrassed. Hearing him chuckle, he brought a hand to my face rubbing it against my reddened cheeks, cooing softly.

Going back down on me, his lips brushed against my collarbone.

I had to squeeze my eyes shut and hold back a gasp as he purposefully teased my flushed skin. My mind was slowly falling into chaos as his mouth traveled down my body, purposely not pleasuring me.

As much as I hated the idea, it felt like he was 'playing with his food'. His lips worked their way downwards and teased my flushed skin, which grew red from the heightened attention. He licked and sucked gently, while his hand groped my ass inappropriately.

Covering my mouth, I held back the mewls in my throat but still, I felt like losing myself completely.

I've long since succumbed to his love when we get intimate like this. Gasping, my legs were now being pushed apart, as he laid himself right on my stomach. I could feel his sly smile as his fingertips gently fluttered up to my abdomen. Goosebumps trailed after, lighting my skin on fire.

I'm relatively sure my blush was spreading downwards and like a forest fire, was not being put down.

"Mmmm~" my lips hummed, embarrassingly, as he licked at my navel. Embarrassed and impatient, I turned my head to the side, unable to look down at him or speak.

My hands, however, were a different story as they caressed his black locks lovingly, completely ignoring my body's whimpers of surrender.

At this point, to even be fucking honest, finishing that manuscript would probably be a wiser choice to spend my time doing as I didn't need to get behind in work but… even with that said… we haven't been together like this in a while… and it had, embarrassingly enough, bothered me.

With a grunt, he pawed at the front of my pants, eliciting a gasp from my closed lips.

And just as I was beginning to feel hot and bothered, all of a sudden, he climbed off of me, leaving me a whimpering and confused mess on the couch. I turned my head to stare at him squinting, still breathless.

"W-wah?!" His eyes sparkled mischievously as he replied slyly to my incomprehensible confusion.

"Mmm, I forgot about that manuscript you were working on. You need to finish that first."

Slowly enough, my eyes widened and I stared at him in a daze. My mind felt like a blank board, before a realization hit me, and his words developed meanings in my head.

"T-The fuck?! Finish what you started!" I sputtered out, sitting up to challenge him.

His smirk seemed to widen at that statement as he moved closer, challenging me with a mutter.

"Actually Onodera, I planned to give it to you later, after you finished with that manuscript, but if you're feeling that thirsty, then I'll be happy to give you my d-"

Blushing brightly, I couldn't help to interrupt him, jumping up a bit.

"Actually no! Fuck you, I'm not in the mood anymore! I'm going h-". But before the words could even leave my mouth, he pulled me back down into the sofa, laughing loudly.

The both of us tumbled back onto the cushions and he pressed his nose against mine lovingly, staring into my eyes playfully.

"I was only kidding." he smiled brightly, smothering my face, which was probably stained bright red at the moment.

Still a bit pissed, I found my anger dying into ashes and soon enough, he continued his lewd ministrations on me, completely forgetting about the workday tomorrow.

Alrighty, the second-hand embarrassment from Ritsu was strong and it took me a long time to write this due to that. It's been snowing a lot where I live and I hope you guys liked it and are staying warm! :)

Please Review and possibly inbox me ideas for the next chapter! My minds like a blank easel right now. xD

Thanks for reading it!