Crime Scene

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Ren caressed underneath Kyoko’s chin, gently raising it up towards him. Lying on the kitchen floor was not the most ideal place to do these things but he could think of nothing else.

“Do you have any experience... in kissing?” He spoke in a sultry voice only befitting the emperor of the night himself.

“Eh?!” Kyoko managed to squawk. She was stiff as a board and her eyes were wider than dinner plates.

Ren stroked his finger across her lips, staring intently at them.

When the words finally registered within Kyoko’s head she managed to stutter an honest reply of “N-no....w-w-why?”

Kyoko watched, half horrified, half mesmerized by the figure smirking above her.

She gasped noticing that he had moved his face closer to hers. “Would you like me to teach you?” Ren whispered before closing the distance between them and placing his lips carefully over hers.

Slowly he planted a few soft kisses waiting for the small figure underneath him to relax, Kyoko still had her eyes open he could sense it.

Ren lifted his head back up to look into Kyoko’s eyes. He ran his left middle finger down her face, “Relax Kyoko, it’s o.k.”

Kyoko didn’t know how to respond, clearly because Tsuruga-san had always called her Mogami-san.

Ren lowered his head to kiss her again until she finally began to kiss back. For whatever reason she gave in and Ren responded by deepening the kiss. He opened his mouth slightly and lightly licked her lips hoping she would respond in kind. She did. Kyoko opened her mouth unsure of what to do but still willing to try, she pressed the tip of her tongue against Ren’s lips and instantly was met by his tongue.

Ren himself was internally nervous and was suppressing it for the most part. He did not want to mess this up. He knew Kyoko was inexperienced so he wanted to keep things at a steady and slow pace, yet his mind was racing and demanding that he do more and more.

Ren continued to kiss for a while ignoring all thought. He was happy just getting lost in the pleasure of her kisses. Kyoko was awkward enough at the start but quickly adapted, Ren expected nothing less from her.

After a while Ren broke their kiss to lick and kiss his way down to her neck. The school uniform excited him a little in spite of his better judgement. He moved his hand slowly down from Kyoko’s face lightly across her breast and down to her waist.

Ren looked back up at Kyoko as he untucked her shirt from the waistband of her skirt. “Is it alright?” he flicked his eyes down to where his hand was asking for permission to touch her underneath her clothes. He didn’t want to upset her by going to far beyond her boundaries, but the bad voice in his mind refused to settle for just a kiss.

Kyoko nodded hesitantly and a pink blush came over her cheeks. Ren didn’t know why she was acting so boldly but he felt he shouldn’t question it either.

He tenderly pushed his hand closer to her skin, the same hand that burnt so fiercely with her warmth from earlier on in his bedroom. His fingertips brushed against her waist and a multitude of emotions cascaded through his head. He wanted to ignore every single one of them and continue but some part of his neurotic brain wanted to categorize and condemn some of them. He quickly shoved it all aside to be figured out later, it was a skill that he had honed as an actor, and he went back to the task at hand, Mogami.

Ren leaned back in to renew his kiss and it was readily accepted. He continued to feel Kyoko’s soft skin, he had never considered a woman's body to be as wonderful as he was finding hers just now. Ren snaked his way up her side until he encountered the wire edging of her bra cup. He barely entertained the idea of whether he should or shouldn’t go on before he decided to run his hand over her breast and cup it gently in his hand.

Kyoko’s breast were not very large but they were not that small either, Ren supposed they were average size, he had never really thought about women’s breast sizes much when he was with other women. He could feel Kyoko momentarily tense up but she quickly settled right back in to the kiss and let him fondle her.

Ren leaned all his weight onto the right side of his body keeping his left leg where it was to separate Kyoko’s, he used the right arm to prop himself up over her. This maneuver allowed him to easily undo the buttons on her school uniform shirt. He undid all but the last two because he did not think the dicky-bow would undo itself as easily as everything else, despite this it made quite an appealing frame to Kyoko’s breasts.

The two smooth mounds were covered in plain white cotton, Ren mused over the difference in underwear in the models he had been with before and the girl he was in love with now. The cheap cotton bra won hands down over the lacy things, because of the breasts it held.

He looked at Kyoko admiring how beautiful she was at that moment, staring back at him so innocently, it served only to promote the voice in his head to come up with ruder and ruder ideas.

Ren looked down at her breasts and leaned back. He ran a finger across her light brown skin and decided to tug down the cup that was hiding her breasts from the world. Ren trailed his fingers over the newly exposed flesh. He smirked at Kyoko’s gasp when he started to fondle her little nipple that was barely darker than the rest of her skin.

“Tsuruga-san...” Kyoko whispered, but didn’t finish her sentence as Ren moved to position himself between her legs. His right hand moved to pull down the cup from the other breast and his head went down to the other one. Almost in synchronization his tongue and fingers began to toy with those brown little nubs. “Tsuruga-san!” Kyoko gasped.

There was a tightening feeling in Ren’s crotch. He had never been more aroused than he was now. He was praying to whomever above that would listen, hoping he had not just discovered a horrible fetish for school girls. That it was just this particular school girl he wanted. He wanted to possess her completely both in mind and body, shut her away from the bad things in this world (one person in particular) and have her all to himself.

Ren moved back up to kiss Kyoko again pressing the bulge in his pants right up against were it should naturally go. Kyoko wiggled beneath him, awkward possibly because of the large bump resting against a place no-one had ever gone, except maybe herself. Ren reluctantly pushed aside all thoughts of Kyoko pleasuring herself.

As he kissed her he moved both his hands behind her back making her arch into his body. After swiftly unhooking the clasp of her bra, he slid his hands around to the front of her body pushing the loose bra up over her breasts. Ren broke off their kiss to look appraisingly at her, he had just realized how sensual partially removed clothing was.

Ren stared into Kyoko’s eyes as his finger tips traveled down over her left breast, along her stomach and over her skirt covered hips. As his hand touched her bare leg, he noticed Kyoko gulp. He smirked in response and slid his hand back up her leg under her skirt.

“Emperor...” Kyoko rasped. For a second Ren wondered what sort of crazy image she had in her head, but did not dwell on it. He leaned in to kiss he again, she was quite good at it once she was used to using her tongue. In a slightly more daring move by Kyoko she put arm arms around Ren’s neck holding him to her tightly. Ren wanted to smile, but did not want to ruin the mood. Instead, he rubbed his hand down her leg to her knee and hooked his hand behind it, pulling her leg up around his back. Kyoko mimicked with her other leg as his hand went back to feeling her body.

“Will she freak out if I touch her there?” Ren wondered as he trailed kisses across her breasts and stomach to the sound of Kyoko’s wispy gasps. He nipped at the skin around her belly button whilst running his fingers over the sides of her underwear. He leaned back to look, and couldn’t help but smile at her white and frog patterned panties. When he looked back at her face Kyoko was leaning on her elbows, her skin was red she looked absolutely horrified by her own underwear.

Ren was overcome by the desire to tease her, but not verbally. He curled his fingers underneath the sides of her knickers and pulled down exposing some never before seen hair. He moved his hands and tugged from behind down to her thighs.

“Ah, Tsuruga-san!!” Kyoko blurted out in surprise as he continued to quickly pull the underwear down to her ankles. He gently lifted her bandaged leg through the hole leaving the panties hooked on the end of the other foot.

He stopped breathing when he saw her whole form. Her knees where bent and apart, and her skirt had moved to slightly hide some of the black tuft of curls. Her bra covered the tip of one nipple but showed the other and her face was still flushed. Nothing had ever been more erotic. He felt pain in his groin, he was too excited to hold out for much longer, but he decided to risk it. She might try avoiding him, or even hating him afterwards.

He pushed her back gently to lie on her back once more. He ran both his hands along each leg until they joined together at the top above her pussy. He liked how natural it looked. The models he had been with before all had odd shapes shaved or waxed below, one or two where completely bald, he never admitted it out loud, but the bald ones almost made him feel like a pedophile. He banished all thoughts not Kyoko and proceeded to move his thumb gently down to where her clit was waiting. His other fingers curled into her pubic hair holding onto it whilst his thumb pressed in on her clit. Kyoko cried out above him, probably more from shock than anything else.

“Sorry,” he whispered, “I’ll be more gentle”.

He pushed her legs apart further and ducked his head down into her nether region. his hands moved to her hips, ready to hold her down in case she tried moving away.

Ren tenderly licked the little ball above her entrance and Kyoko shuddered beneath him, and whimpered.

“Umm, Ts-Tsu-Tsuruga-s-san..” Kyoko stammered. Ren paused and flicked his eyes towards her face where she had just moved to sit up, his tongue still out and about to touch her. He raised his eyebrow in askance.

“D-don’t you think t-this is wrong?” She looked so worried that Ren’s heart skipped a beat, not knowing what emotions were at play.

He recoiled his tongue and swallowed, hoping to gather himself in that one action. He moved back and sat up kneeling between her legs.

“Do you not like it?” ‘This is it,” Ren thought, ‘ this is were she tells me I’m a bad man and that she’ll never come near me again for as long as she lives...’ He could feel a defeated sigh trying to break out but he stifled it.

“No, it felt good and all, but...” She looked down afraid of facing him, “ I... swore off of love, and these are.... love actions...” He could still see her blush even though her head was lowered.

He leaned up over her, one hand holding his weight to the side of her head, the other tilted her chin up towards him.

He looked into her eyes, ‘I can’t say that love doesn’t matter right now, that would make me a monster..... I can’t just say I love her either, she would never stay with me....’

“I can teach you” he finally answered in a husky voice, ‘not that I know much about it in the first place....’ he silently added. He just wanted her so badly. Thats all he knew.

He swooped in to take her lips in another kiss. He held his breath when he first felt her clumsily undoing the buttons of his shirt. Everything she was doing was driving him wild. The voice in his head was turning animalistic, demanding he free himself and pound into her, to show her once and for all that she was his, and would only be his. But his reasonable side refused to let him.

He would savour her and worship her as a goddess, make her feel like the princess she longed to be, to him she was the most beautiful thing he could imagine in both body and mind. He knew that he was the only man alive that could love everything about her to this degree. He could care less about what anyone thought of ‘Tsuruga Ren’ of all people being with an amateur, like her, that was not the most gorgeous person in existence. In fact he was glad that no-one else felt this way about her, it meant she was all his.

When Kyoko had finished with his buttons she pushed his shirt back to feel his skin. She slid her hands around to his back and lightly scratched her finger nails across his skin. Ren had moved his hand back down to the area between her legs and started to rub it with his fingers. It was wet and he was intoxicated by the girl below him. He didn’t think he could last much longer.

He unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them down with his boxer in one smooth movement. He moved onto his right elbow and forearm above Kyoko’s head and stroked a line along her face with his other hand before he used it to position himself before her. He kissed her sweetly before bracing himself to enter her.

Everything faded away as Ren found himself sitting up in a hotel room bed. He looked around his room making sure he was along, and then ran a hand through his hair. He often dreamt about that incident going wrong, especially if he had a lot of involvement with Kyoko the night before. But last night had ended badly. He got up and pulled the curtains, the sun had not even risen yet, it was just pre-dawn grey skies.

‘A walk might do me good’ he thought, there was a nice forest nearby the resort. He got dressed musing to himself about how un-Kyoko like the dream Kyoko was. In actual fact she had baulked at him and he had played it off as being apart of his act. He shook his head and laughed a few times, recalling parts of his dream that would, never, ever come through. He decided that his imagination needed an upgrade, surely if it knew the real Kyoko he would not have these dreams.

‘As long as they stay dreams, I’m o.k,’ he reasoned as he left his room. He had more pressing matters to deal with. Like sorting out the mess that was last night.


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A/N: Four years later I'm back to fanfics again. I'm pretty much writing them as a way of trying to improve sex scenes for my original writings mostly because I don't feel comfortable pushing it in my friends faces asking them if they find it sexy/horny/exciting/dull etc.

I'm also going to try various writing styles, to find the best style for me in these kind of scenes. All comments are welcome :)