Author: M
Title: Unbearable
Rating: MATURE for Smut
She was laughing at him even though her mouth wasn't moving, he could read it all over her face. Her back pressed up against the wall, one leg hiked up a little so her high heel was tapping at the floor.
Tsukasa felt like a toy, amusing its owner, how dare she think she was in control. He growled, a deep feral sound coming from his lips as he moved on her. Pressing his body against her, she snickered.
The alpha in him growled again pressing harder, wanting to show her she was under his will. Tsukasa slid a hand to the curve of her neck, squeezing the skin a little trying to get a reaction from her.
"What?" she asked before licking her full lips.
He didn't answer, his eyes fixated on her lips. Satomi fought hard against her body, she didn't want to admit, least all to herself, that she wanted him. Tsukasa was power, pure and simple. She could feel it coming off of him, it excited her. Their first meeting had sparked something and she found herself seeking him out, wanting to push buttons just to see how far she could go.
Tonight, she'd joined him for dinner, knowing all the while what would happen. It was destined to be like this. She'd made sure to order him a couple of drinks before dinner, knowing his reactions would be heightened by the alcohol.
All through dinner they spared for control, each throwing verbal punches. It delighted her how much she enjoyed toying with him. She'd never been like this with another man, but she'd never encountered a man like Tsukasa before. To be honest, Satomi had never been with a Japanese man before. Having grown up in the US, she never found an Asian man that she liked.
Tsukasa watched her closely, he could see her going over things in her mind. It angered him a little, she was supposed to be focused on him. He yanked her body dangerously close to his, bringing their lips together, but he didn't kiss her. No, Tsukasa wanted Satomi to feel the heat coming off him. His full lips traced hers, causing a moan to escape her lips. Finally, he thought to himself. She was no longer in a joking mood.
Satomi felt as if her eyes would roll back in her head, he was doing something to her far beyond a physical thing. He was only skimming her lips with his and she already felt the wetness between her legs.
Tsukasa backed them up gently until her back was again against the wall. Then he kissed her, not gentle but forceful. He demanded her mouth open for him and if she wouldn't, he was prepared to make her. This game they had been playing was growing old, he wanted her, dreamt of her and now he'd have her.
It had taken all the control he could muster not to drag her out of the restaurant and have his way with her in his car. All her signals weren't intentional, he knew that, but there was only so much a man could take. She was standing up to him in every way, she'd counteract everything he'd do or say just because she could. Never before had a woman done that, it excited him greatly.
Satomi accepted his forcefulness and managed to entangle her fingers in his dark hair bringing him even closer to her. As her fingers moved in his hair, Tsukasa moaned breaking their feverish kiss. He stared down at her swollen lips and to her chest as it rose up and down. Fire rushed to his loins making him hard.
He pulled back so he could yank the tight jacket she wore off her body. Getting a wicked smile from her, Tsukasa smirked as the garment landed on the floor. He then placed one hand flat against the wall near her hand and other on her chin.
Dark eyes watched her and Satomi licked her lips once again, wanting him to make a move. When she felt his finger slowly moving from her chin to the buttons of her shirt she smiled, the smile faded when Tsukasa didn't undo the bindings. Instead, he let his finger slide down her shirt until he placed his hand at her waist.
She frowned, causing him to smile, a brilliant smile, the kind that would make any girl's heart melt.
Tsukasa ran his hand along the rim of her skirt, back and forth. He smirked when he heard her groan. Satomi raised a brow, now she was being toyed with. She relaxed then, letting her shoulders rest comfortably against the wall with a look of disinterest on her lovely face.
He noted the look on her face and felt a sharp sting inside, she'd turned the tables on him. Tsukasa couldn't fight the beast inside, his need was too great. His lips were on her with such force. Satomi was taken by surprise but all the while delighted.
He was just as demanding as before, his lips opening her mouth forcing his tongue inside. She couldn't help the soft moans of pleasure that escaped her at his kisses. Her hands began roaming widely over his lean back. She loved the feel of his muscles jumping at the action.
Both of his hands rested on her hips, his long fingers digging into the fabric. He wanted desperately to tear the garment from her and take her right there but he slowed himself. Tsukasa's mouth left hers, falling to the slope of her neck, Satomi's head turning, giving him access to her soft skin.
He licked, bit his way from one side to another, all the while her soft moans becoming heavier. The alpha in him smiled into her skin, knowing she was getting hotter because of him.
Tsukasa's hands quickly made their way to her crisp white top. As he began unbuttoning, Tsukasa dropped feverish kisses on the newly exposed skin. In no time, Satomi's shirt was on the floor, soon after her bra followed. She hissed sharply at the feel of Tsukasa's mouth on her naked breast.
This was much better then what he'd dreamt of. She felt softer, smoother then he could have ever imagined. He devoured her skin with a ravenous hunger. His hands aided his mouth, caressing her soft mounds. Tsukasa smiled into her skin as her soft purrs became louder.
"Tsukasa" she whimpered as he kneaded her soft flesh. He was driving her mad as he feasted on her breast like a man starved. She hadn't been able to stop his name falling from her lips; it was overwhelming the degree of passion coursing through her veins at his touch.
All of a sudden Satomi wanted to feel him, he'd worn her too much and her need to feel him was too great. She drew her hands up, pushing at him until he stopped his delicious attack. Her eyes widened when their eyes meet. Tsukasa's eyes were black and wild and she wondered if her actions had been taken wrong.
She slowly smirked while motioning to him about his jacket. He nodded before pulling the jacket off his body tossing it to the side. Tsukasa put his hands out, silently asking her if there was anything else she wanted. When she nodded, he placed his hands on his hips giving her a sexy smile.
A playful grin covered Satomi's lips, "The shirt, Tsukasa-san."
Tsukasa obliged her, how could he not? She looked sexy standing there with her naked chest, her lower body still covered by her skirt and heels. He slowly removed his shirt, loving the passion in her eyes. Her desire for him fueled his own but also moved him. He'd never felt this with someone else, not even Makino, his ex.
Satomi drew a hand up and with her finger motioned for him to come to her. Without hesitation he did, pressing his lean body against hers again. She quickly turned them so his back was against the wall. She licked her lips in anticipation before gently kissing his lips. Tsukasa fought back the urge to take control, burn her lips with his kisses; instead he let her have her way.
Her lips left his and he groaned, she ignored his small protest and found his neck. Slowly she placed tiny kisses on his skin before beginning to lick and bite. Tsukasa tensed a little before finally relaxing again, her bites were quite enjoyable. He was slowly giving up control. It was incredible; the feel of her lips at his neck, Tsukasa was in a daze at the feel of her lips. He was growing hotter and hotter, his body aching with need.
Over and over she moved from one side of his neck to another before finally moving onto his chest. She pulled her head back, eyes staring down at his lean body, how long she'd wanted to feel him, to be like this with him.
Satomi attacked his upper body, finding his nipple and eagerly sucking. Her hands were wild, moving up and down, caressing his tight chest. Tsukasa threw back his head, moaning in pleasure as she bit down on his hardened nipple, the husky sound which fell from his lips made her already wet center ache more.
She was lost in the feel of his body beneath her mouth and fingers. Her right hand moved lower skimming over the skin just above his belt buckle and she heard him suck in air. Smiling, she ran her hand over the front of his pants feeling his now hard member. She moaned along with him as she fondled him through his pants. Tsukasa bucked under her touch and fought back the urge to yank her up against him, turn her around and slam inside her.
Quickly she undid his belt and pants, sliding her hands inside and along his tight briefs. He was straining against the fabric; a coat of pre cum soaked at the tip of his member. Satomi ran her hand up and down a couple more times before pulling down his briefs. She looked up into his dark eyes before going to her knees. Grasping him in her hand, she stroked him slowly. Up and down while staring up at him.
Tsukasa closed his eyes and let his head fall back gently against the wall immersed in the sensation running through his body. He looked down, as another wave of heat washed over him at the sight of her holding him.
"Kimochi?" she purred as she gently stroked him. "Feels good?"
He nodded his answer before closing his eyes again, it was a slow torture but he accepted it.
When her tongue touched the tip of his cock, he hissed bucking his hips forward. Once again his eyes were on her, she smiled up at him and while their eyes still locked, she took him inside her mouth.
Ever so slowly, she moved back and forth on him. He hissed as she stroked him with her mouth and brought his hands to her hair. His fingers tangled around her dark hair. She stayed her pace, over and over back and forth with her mouth while her hands caressed his butt.
"Kimochi" he growled huskily as he moved his hips finding a rhythm with her mouth.
Satomi felt powerful, knowing how much pleasure he was getting from her only turned her on even more. She always thought giving blow jobs was sexy, but this was greater then what she could have ever imagined. If he had her this hot when her mouth was wrapped around his cock, she could only imagine how wonderfully he'd feel inside her.
When she cupped his balls, Tsukasa groaned loudly. She smiled wickedly after pulling back to look at him. He looked down at her, the sight was one of the most erotic things he'd seen, she was on her knees, full lips swollen form his kisses and his thick member waiting for her touch. This was like a dream and he didn't want it to end.
She wanted to make him cum, wanted to take him once again in her mouth and drive him over the edge.
As she lowered her head again to take him into her mouth, Tsukasa stopped her. Satomi looked up, glaring at him. Did he honestly want to stop, did he think he could? Slowly she stood, raising a brow.
He licked his lips before giving her a cocky grin but did nothing. She began getting upset. Here she was turned on at a level she'd never known before and he was going to stop.
Tsukasa chuckled softly as he walked around her, her eyes following him as he did so. He stopped at the foot of his bed standing there for a moment knowing it was pissing her off.
She hissed looking now at his bare back. She couldn't help her eyes moving down his back and to stare at his butt.
Tsukasa spun around on his heels, the cocky grin still on his handsome face. It was his turn to beckon her; he lifted his hand and with his finger motioned for her to come to him. He watched as her features softened and she walked towards him.
Once there, face to face, Satomi looked up into his dark eyes. For the first time she was frightened, she had never had a man look at her with such intense passion. She couldn't pull her eyes away from his, anticipating what was going to happen next.
He raised his hand bringing it to her cheek, softly caressing her face before stepping even closer to her. His lips easily found hers in a soft sensual kiss. Satomi fell under his spell, relaxing against him, his arms encircled her waist. She moaned in pleasure at his teasing kisses and began running her nails along his back.
Soon his mouth became more demanding, the fire inside of him taking over. Tsukasa pulled back, both of them panting from the intensity of their exchange. He turned them around, backing her up until the back of her knees touched the end of the mattress.
She groaned when he stepped back, letting go of her. Tsukasa knelt down on one knee, his eyes never leaving hers as he unzipped her skirt. He helped the garment along as it fell to her feet. When she went to kick off her shoes, Tsukasa stopped her, placing his hand on them.
Satomi obliged him keeping them on and let a moan escape her lips as he ran his hands up the back of her legs until he was eye level with her stomach. He pushed her back gently into a sitting position before leaning back on his heels. She leaned back on her elbows finding she couldn't take her eyes off him.
Tsukasa ran a hand over the hem of her panties; he hooked one finger underneath and slipped the fabric down until she lay bare before him. Satomi moaned as his heated gaze and the cool air hit her center. She nearly came when he ran his hand over her wetness. His touch was gentle. She called out his name again when he inserted a finger inside her pussy.
He leaned in closer, dropping kisses on her thigh while he pumped his finger in and out. Satomi fell back against the mattress, the fire coiling inside of her was overwhelming. She grabbed the comforter with both hands, balling the fabric up while bucking her hips against him.
"Kimochi" he purred before lowering his lips to her.
Satomi bit down on her lip as he assaulted her, his mouth worked over her wet pussy until she called out his name. She panted feeling her release coming. Tsukasa pulled away licking his lips as he pumped his finger fast and harder until she came again calling out his name.
Her body was shaking as she came down from her orgasm high. She moaned as he moved from his position to hover over her naked body. A sheen of sweat covered both their skin. Tsukasa nudged apart her legs, settled with his butt on his feet, with her legs over the outside of his thighs. He lowered only his lips and tugged at her. Her mouth opened instantly for him and soon their tongues fought for superiority.
Delicate hands roamed over Tsukasa's back trying to pull him closer. He denied her, pulling back his head and dropping hard kisses on her lips. She was toyed with again. Her eyes sparkled and locked with his as she slipped a hand between them and began stroking him again. His hips bucked and he grinded himself against her. He felt he would explode if he wasn't inside of her soon.
His lips left her and found her breast, he bit down hard on her nipple and she screamed. His hand roughly moved over her other breast, tugging, pulling until he moved to its hardened peak. Satomi stroked him harder, causing him to grunt. Turn about was fair play as far as she was concerned. And she would make him burn with desire just as he did her.
Finally Tsukasa could take it no more; he gently pushed her hand aside to take hold of himself. Knowing enormous pleasure would follow, Satomi moved her arms above her head arching her back as if offering up her body to him. He licked his lips before rubbing the head of his cock against her swollen pussy. She moaned loudly rubbing herself against him, urging him to slip inside her.
He slowly pushed inside her velvety heat, hissing at the feel of her folds engulfing him. "Ahhh" he licked his lips and slowly pushed forward until he filled her completely.
"Kimochi" Satomi panted already feeling the fire rising in her.
Tsukasa pulled out slowly before pushing forward filling her again, he kept this slow pace until he could stand it no longer. Her pussy was so tight, clamping down hard on him; he would try his best to hold out as long as he could. He wanted her to find pleasure over and over before finally taking his own. There would be many other times for quick encounters.
Satomi moved against him as he quickened his pace, slamming into her body brining her dangerously close to release. Her fingers dug into the comforter as he moved in and out of her while whispering her name. He slipped his hands under both her knees so he could slam into her pussy harder. She nearly came from the impact arching her back high in the air.
"Kimochi" It was Tsukasa's panting voice that filled the air. He moved faster as if a piston inside of a sports car. The degree of pleasure filling him was one that he'd never felt before.
He leaned forward, his hand pushing into the mattress and began pumping faster; again and again he pushed inside her pussy. Satomi couldn't hold back, her cries becoming louder. She called out his name, bucking her body up against him wanting this feeling to never end.
The time seemed to stop both of them, taken over by the heat surrounding them. Tsukasa continued to pound into her silken flesh as she neared her peak. She soon found it, calling out his name as she came violently. He growled like a wild animal and slammed harder and faster into her before finding his own release.
"Satomi-san" he panted while he moved a couple more times inside of her. She looked so beautiful, her hair falling wildly on her shoulders. He tried to steady his breath while dropping soft kisses on her lips.
She was amazed that her body began to react to him; she kissed him back wrapping her arms around his shoulders bringing him down until they lay together, flesh on flesh. She couldn't help the whimper coming from her throat when he pulled out of her.
They stayed there, lying together for what seemed an eternity before Tsukasa moved to her side, pulling her with him so her head rested on his chest his arms wrapped tightly around her.
"Are you hungry?" He asked.
"Huh?" Satomi looked up at him.
"You need fuel, the night is still young." Tsukasa purred.
