Ripped Jeans
Title: Ripped Jeans
Pairing: Tegoshi Yuya/Maki Horikita
Rating: NC-17
Summary: He hadn't heard from Maki since they had worked together. All the text said was 'It's been a while. Eat with me?'
A/N: My je_whiteday fic for ryogrande. I had a lot of fun writing this. It was my first het smut, and I adore Tegomaki so much. Please, everyone enjoy! Thank you to jayeanne for beta-ing. You were so much help!
The first text he got from Maki had been a little surprising.
"Who's that from?" came an inquisitive voice from over his shoulder. Tegoshi looked around to see Ryo peering over the chair. "You always have a girlfriend, don't you?"
A smile pulled at the corners of Tegoshi's lips because although it wasn't exactly true, it wasn't something he minded people thinking. But friends, girlfriends, lovers, and even just one night stands were all the same to Ryo. A girl only meant one thing to him. There weren't any in between possibilities, and it was just impossible to only be friends with someone. Tegoshi didn't care to argue with him at the moment, so he just smiled coyly and replied with a "Yeah, so?" Of course then Ryo had to go on about how he missed the days when Tegoshi was innocent and plain looking. Tegoshi ignored the comment about his previous appearance though. Ryo didn't bother him that much, now that he knew he wasn't as scary and mean as he sounded or pretended to be.
Instead of verbally responding, Tegoshi turned his attention back to his message. He hadn't heard from Maki since they had worked together. All the text said was 'It's been a while. Eat with me?' While Ryo continued to whine to Yamapi about not having a girl of his own to give him some action, Tegoshi quickly texted her back to say that he was free.
When he got off from work the last thing Tegoshi expected was to find Maki's car parked in front of his apartment. He felt his eyes widen as he processed the information in his head. He wondered if she was in there or if she would be waiting at his door. But as he walked closer the window started to roll down, answering his question. He smiled a little when he saw the profile of Maki's face. She looked exactly the same as she did last time he saw her, only her hair looked like it might have grown a little. He closed the distance between himself and the car before leaning down to look in. "I didn't know you were going to meet me here. You haven't been waiting long, have you?"
A small smile curled onto Maki's face before she looked over and met his eyes. "Get in," was all she said.
With a slight shrug Tegoshi moved over to the passenger side and got into the car. "Not even giving me time to clean up," he complained even though he didn't really mind. Plus he thought he already looked good enough. Even before leaving work, he would do things like check his hair. She shook her head, already having rolled the window up.
"You said you would be home by four, so that's when I got here. And you look good enough to me, for where we're going anyway."
Tegoshi pursed his lips slightly before looking out the window. Maki was lucky no one got suspicious about a car just sitting on the curb. "So, where are we going?"
"My place."
"I thought we were going out," was Tegoshi's first thought. Then he thought about eating at her place. "Does that mean you're cooking?" he asked, the playful teasing leaving his voice to be replaced by excited curiosity. Maki hadn't ever cooked anything for him before.
"Probably not. Meisa is cooking tonight, so we'll just have some of what she makes."
Maki gave him a sweet smile after he frowned uncertainly. It wasn't that he had a problem with Meisa. He just didn't know her really, so he thought that if she were there then it wouldn't have as relaxed a feeling. Or maybe he just liked the thought of being alone with Maki. But at the same time he was kind of curious about her friend. While working with Maki he had often heard about Meisa and how they practically lived with each other. Meisa treated Maki's apartment like home and Tegoshi could tell that Maki liked it. He thought it was cute.
"Maki-chan is so mean," he whined, earning him a sharp look. Something Tegoshi had discovered about Maki when he was working with her was that she easily got annoyed by him calling her Maki-chan in the cutesy voice he generally only used at work. It was on accident and he wouldn't have used it on her otherwise, but he thought it was really cute the way her mouth would twitch and sometimes she would even pointedly roll her eyes at him. It was all pretty playful though. He didn't think he ever had actually made her angry by doing it.
Meisa was at the apartment when they arrived, fumbling around in the kitchen. Tegoshi introduced himself politely and she followed suit. At some point he ventured to ask what she was making and she went on about some new thing she was trying with ingredients he couldn't really follow, something that kind of made him nervous. Then the food was done and they were all in the living room eating. The food tasted ... well it tasted like something new was being tried out. It wasn't horribly wrong, but it definitely didn't taste gourmet.
"The soup is good," Tegoshi commented. "The spices work well together." The tightening around the corner of Meisa's mouth made Tegoshi wonder if it was even supposed to be soup. She nodded, hiding her face slightly as she leaned over to eat more. Tegoshi could see the smile on Maki's face, making him think maybe he hadn't screwed up too bad by mislabeling her friend's food.
After dinner they all kind of just hung out for a bit before Meisa made her exit. Apparently she had somewhere to be, or as Tegoshi suspected someone to be with. She had checked herself in the mirror rather thoroughly before leaving. By that time Tegoshi had felt much more comfortable with her. She seemed pretty easy to get along with. He could see why she and Maki were so close. Tegoshi was kind of glad when it was just him and Maki though because it made it easier for him to talk about a wider range of topics.
"So, it wasn't supposed to be soup was it?" He ventured a little hesitantly.
Maki laughed, a rich sound that made Tegoshi smile. Some girls would just giggle in that little cute way. And even though Tegoshi liked cute, it was nice to sometimes hear a woman who wasn't afraid to actually laugh.
"Meisa isn't that bad of a cook. She just likes to experiment with a lot of things, not just in the kitchen either."
Tegoshi raised his eyebrows at the statement, to which Maki tried to look annoyed and failed because she ended up smiling instead. Although he didn't really want to think too much about what all she might be experimenting with. Of course talking about other people's sex lives wasn't anything he minded, and he thought it was interesting, but he was also sure Maki wouldn't want to talk about her friend like that with him so he dropped the subject.
"Aren't you curious about why I suddenly invited you over for dinner?" Maki suddenly asked.
Tegoshi shrugged slightly. He had wondered about it but he wasn't really one to nag with questions. It was enough that she had invited him, and he had been pretty sure that whatever reason there was would become obvious. "A little. Are you going to tell me about it now?"
She smiled at his attitude, and Tegoshi was pleased with himself for being able to do that. He always liked being able to have a certain kind of affect on people. He really liked being able to get the reactions he wanted, and he usually liked the reactions he got from Maki.
"Maybe I will, but maybe I won't," she answered, standing and moving to sit by him on the couch. She took a sip of the wine she still had from dinner. They had great taste in wine, but Tegoshi hadn't really been surprised by that. "I won't tell you unless you ask me nicely though." Tegoshi grinned because it sounded like a game, and he hated losing. Since she'd brought it up Tegoshi thought she must want to tell him, so she would eventually. He wasn't going to beg her for it.
It wasn't until the next day that Tegoshi realized Maki had never really said anything about why she invited him to her place. He was definitely starting to feel curious about it, and wondered if there really was a big reason for it. He wouldn't have been surprised by an invite that was just a whim, but that didn't really sound like Maki so he thought it was probably something she at least had a reason for. Because he did want to find out more and he thought it might be nice to see her again while she wasn't off working on something else, Tegoshi sent her a text thanking her and Meisa for the dinner. After a couple of hours he stopped checking his phone for a reply. She was probably just busy or something.
When Tegoshi had worked with Maki they had gotten along really well, even to the point of hanging out quite a bit outside of work. It wasn't even really that they had a lot in common. There was just sort of an unspoken easiness about being around Maki, like they didn't really have any expectations about who each other were. Tegoshi found Maki was much more than just the cute, smart face she projected. Of course, there was a lot more he knew he couldn't see, and he thought it kind of went both ways. Plus, Maki was really good at games. And how good she was made Tegoshi want to play because every time he lost, it made him want to win at something else. Over a period of time they became quite competitive, but there wasn't any animosity in how Tegoshi felt about it.
Later, he sent her another message because he didn't want to let her lack of a response affect him. 'Next time let me treat you'. He didn't really expect it when his phone buzzed almost half a minute later. 'Of course. How about tonight?' He was already at home, just out of the shower and ready to make himself something to eat.
'If you want, then tonight is fine' he sent back before standing from his perch on the arm of his sofa. Tegoshi headed for his room to get some clothes on, taking off the fluffy white towel in the process.
Ten minutes later when he was pulling a white shirt over his head, Tegoshi heard a knock at his door. He had to suppress a growl because he wasn't expecting anyone and he was already hungry enough at the thought of having to wait even longer to find out what someone wanted. Running a hand through his still damp hair, Tegoshi didn't bother putting anything else on, since he had a shirt and some jeans. He looked good enough for being in his apartment, although he wouldn't be able to go out like that because the temperature was too low for a tank.
As soon as he opened the door Tegoshi felt his eyes widen a little. Maki smiled at him in a way that looked sweet but held a playfulness that Tegoshi knew had to do with the fact that she had shown up there to surprise him. He stepped aside to let her in, shutting the door behind her.
"What if I had been busy?" he asked because it was really unlikely that she could have gotten there so quickly after he'd agreed to treat her that night unless she was already on the way.
"What do you mean?" she feigned innocence and Tegoshi shook his head slightly. Turning around, Maki shrugged slightly and ran her hands against her tight jeans, with several rips on the thigh, dragging Tegoshi's eyes to it. They almost got stuck but he somehow managed to pull them away from where her skin was barely visible through the rips. "Were you in the shower?" she asked, seeming to notice his wet hair.
With a smirk Tegoshi rested his hands on his hips and nodded. "Unfortunately you didn't get here ten minutes ago. You would have caught me before I put clothes on."
"I'm devastated," Maki shot back, tilting her head and looking at him with wide eyes. After a second, she seemed to get tired of the play and got to the point, "So, you said you would treat me this time."
Shrugging slightly, Tegoshi nodded. "Yeah, of course. What do you want?" Tegoshi actually didn't really treat people very often, but he was much more likely to do so for a girl. Even though Maki was technically a friend, she was still a girl so it wasn't out of his usual range to treat her.
Maki took a dangerous step closer that made all kinds of alarms go off in Tegoshi's head, but maybe it also had to do with the look on her face that seemed to pierce right through him. "You." The word that left her mouth surprised Tegoshi a little, not because he didn't think someone would want him, but because it was Maki. She was smart and funny and they got along in a way that Tegoshi liked. She wasn't really like the girls he usually pursued though, and he wouldn't have expected her to suddenly be so forward. In fact, it had always been kind of hard to read her.
"What?" The whispered response left his lips and he couldn't tear his eyes away from the way she was looking at him with her eyelids lowered slightly, making her eyelashes a lot more noticeable.
"I know you're not that naive, Tegoshi."
She didn't wait for a response before reaching a hand up to pull his face closer to hers. Maki's lips felt soft and tasted slightly of some kind of strawberry gloss. He could have asked more questions but Tegoshi wasn't one to kill a mood with words. That and Maki's hand which was pressing against his stomach through his shirt felt good, and he tilted his head and opening his mouth to kiss her harder.
It was like a switch went off inside of him and he didn't care anymore about why it was happening because he only cared that it was, and he was almost surprised that it hadn't happened before. But Tegoshi hadn't ever thought that seducing her would be easy, and he realized that he thought it was really sexy that she had been the one to approach him.
Pressing his hands against her hips, Tegoshi pulled Maki closer. Her hand tightened around his shirt and she pulled at it. Tegoshi almost wished she'd gotten there sooner so that there would be less to take off. The first slip of her finger under his shirt sent shivers crawling up his skin. There was definitely something light and teasing about her touch that put Tegoshi on edge. He didn't think about it long though because she was nibbling at his lower lip as if urging him to do more.
Moving his mouth away from her lips, Tegoshi kissed down her neck. A small smirk formed on his lips before he whispered against her skin, "Maki-chan, I wouldn't have guessed you'd do this."
Her nails scraped against the skin of his abdomen as she closed her fist against him. Leaning back, she caught his gaze and he felt his blood rush at the spark in her eyes. "If you start talking like that, then the next time you speak you won't even remember how to scream my name."
"That doesn't sound too bad," Tegoshi responded with a grin as he wrapped his arms around Maki's waist, pulling her against him. She made a small noise as she exhaled from him squeezing her suddenly. Tegoshi's smile only widened and he thought he could detect the beginning of a smile on Maki's lips too. "So, what should I call you while we're doing this?"
"Maki's fine."
"Not Maki-chan?" Tegoshi pretended to be disappointed by the lilt in his voice, but he wasn't really at all as he took a step back, maneuvering them closer to his bed. Sometime while moving, Maki had started kissing him again, probably to shut him up, but Tegoshi wasn't complaining about it as he slid his tongue across the inside of her mouth. She tasted clean and there was still that hint of lip gloss that he'd tasted earlier. Once in his room, Tegoshi didn't bother to close the door because no one else was there. Instead he followed Maki straight to the bed. She smiled before moving back onto it, using her hold on his shirt to pull him forward.
Before doing anything else, Maki lifted the edge of the shirt to pull it off. Tegoshi looked down in time to see her hand moving to press against his revealed skin. He smirked and leaned closer to start kissing her neck, moving his mouth over her clavicle, and pressing his tongue against the soft skin there. He started to unbutton her shirt, not slowly but not in a rush either. Her hands ghosted over his nipples, making him moan softly against her skin. There was definitely a part of Tegoshi that wanted to move faster, to push her over and remove her clothes quickly but he chose to listen to the other part that had him leaning back so he could look at her as he slid her shirt over her shoulder, revealing her black bra.
Sliding his hands over the lace lining, Tegoshi felt a tightening in his stomach at how sexy she looked. He didn't have long to look though because Maki's hands were suddenly pushing him down onto the bed. Her mouth was on his chest. She started kissing and licking his nipple, making him inhale deeply at the sudden feeling on his sensitive skin. Biting down on his lower lip, Tegoshi leaned his head back against the pillow and moved his hands to trail down her sides, stopping at the top of her tight pants. He'd thought they looked good before, but now he was realizing just how tight they were against her body and how she had dressed a little sexier than usual. He smirked, a little smug to think that she had been planning this.
Maki seemed to be getting just as impatient as him as he felt her hands undoing the button on his pants. He felt his blood rush at the thought of getting their clothes off. As soon as she had his pants off she pressed her hand against the front of his boxers. He moaned and pushed up against it, feeling the pleasure shoot straight through his penis.
"Maki," he moaned, wanting more of that touch and wanting more than just her hand on him. Moving his hands, Tegoshi grasped her shoulder and pulled her forward to press his lips roughly against hers. She moaned against his mouth and that was all he needed to feel that rush and that need. Tegoshi quickly undid Maki's pants and pushed them off her hips. How tight they were made it a little difficult and he smiled when the material got caught because of the rips on the thigh. She helped him out by kicking them the rest of the way off as she pushed her tongue between his lips. He felt the blood pulsing to the tip of his penis as he slipped his hand inside her underwear. He could feel that the material matched her bra, with a small layer of lace at the top. He didn't have to look to guess they were black as well. He imagined Maki was someone who wouldn't have her underwear clash, and he could definitely see her being a more solid color kind of person. But he thought they were sexy, and when he looked down he saw that they looked really good on her.
As he pushed a finger inside of her, Maki rocked her body against him and pressed her hand a little more firmly against his penis through his boxers making him moan loudly. He quickly pushed another finger in and curled them against her inner walls, making her gasp and lean into him. The way her body pressed into him made Tegoshi eager for more and he pulled his hands away. Her gaze met his and he felt his lips twitch up a little at the smirk that was on her face. Her hands were suddenly pulling his boxers down and off, and then she took the initiative to go ahead and start pulling her bra and her own underwear off too. Tegoshi watched her, feeling a little captivated as she pulled them down her legs, the dark color contrasting with her light skin. He unconsciously licked his lips because they felt dry after not kissing her anymore.
Tegoshi watched as Maki moved and sat down on his waist, a leg on either side of him and a condom in her right hand. He smirked up at her. "Are you going to top me, Maki-chan?" He asked with a smug air, the cute voice no longer there, but it was a little rougher than usual because of how hard he was.
"Shut up," she shot back before pressing her hands against his stomach and lifting herself up teasingly, as if she was about to do something, but then she paused. "I told you earlier, didn't I?"
Tegoshi pouted a little and pushed his hips up, bumping against her leg. She bit her lip, making Tegoshi think that she was enjoying it. He pushed up against her again, wanting her to move so that he could be inside of her sooner. "Maki, I want you."
"I'll get there," she responded with a smile, amused by his impatience. Moving back, Maki allowed herself some space to roll the condom onto Tegoshi's penis before moving back to hold herself over it. She held it in one hand before moving her gaze to meet his. He breathed heavily through his slightly opened mouth, feeling his body tighten with anticipation. He wanted it so bad and she was staying way too still for his liking. As soon as he moved his hips though, she pulled further up. He growled low in his throat.
"Maki," he whined after a moment of her just staring at him, which just made her smile at him again, her hand still the only thing wrapped around his length. She moved it up and down a few times, making him moan and just feel a little bit of the satisfaction he was missing from not being inside her yet. As if waiting to do things on her own time, Maki finally lowered herself down until he could feel the tip of his penis pressing against her entrance. It took everything he had not to push up into her, but he let her guide herself down onto him. He gasped as he felt himself sink into her. She seemed to be encouraged by the noise because she moved a little faster until he was all the way inside of her.
Moving his hands, Tegoshi pressed them against her thighs, moving his tongue to sweep across his lips. "You feel so good," he said a little huskily as he pushed up against her. She couldn't help but moan at the way his penis shifted inside her at the movement.
"You haven't felt anything yet," Maki responded, a little breathless but still managing to sound like she thought she was in control. That was something Tegoshi didn't mind her thinking, at the moment anyway. After her response Maki shifted her hips on top of him, pushing forward against him. He bit back a moan as she started moving back and forth faster.
Pressing his hands against her skin, Tegoshi couldn't help but push up into her every now and then as she moved on top of him, but Maki seemed to like these movements. She tilted her head back and moved a little faster, moving up and then pushing back down to meet his thrusts, causing his penis to push as deep into her as it could go every time. As he jerked his hips up against her, Tegoshi slowly let his hands trail up her body from her thighs to her waist to her sides, before using them to pull her upper body down towards him. He leaned up and softly met her lips, causing her movements to temporarily slow down as they kissed. He kept one hand on her side and moved the other to run his thumb over one of her nipples. She moaned and jerked her hips against him, making pleasure shoot through his body.
Moving his hands again, Tegoshi firmly wrapped his arms around Maki's waist and used the hold to hoist her up, turning them over so that he was on top. She made a noise of surprise at the sudden motion, but didn't try to stop him. He smiled down at her before moving to kiss her again, this time a little harder, slipping his tongue into her mouth. He reached down to line himself back up with her and pushed back in, not really worried about taking it slow at this point. Running his tongue over her bottom lip, Tegoshi pushed as deep into her as he could go and reached down to pull her legs up against his side.
Blood rushed straight to his cock at the soft whimper that left her mouth when he hit her sweet spot, and he pushed in again over and over until she was moaning louder and pressing her head back against the pillow. Her hands grasped at his back, her fingernails digging into the skin slightly. Tegoshi felt his breathing get heavy as the pleasure spiked in his body as he quickened his pace, pushing in and out of her until he felt like he was getting close. Wanting to make her come first, Tegoshi held out and pushed harder against the place that made her shiver and cling to him harder. He could feel her body tighten underneath him before she came. Her grip loosened a little against his back, but she didn't let go of him yet as he pushed into her a few more times before feeling his own orgasm.
Breathing heavily, Tegoshi slowly pulled out and fell over against the bed. He breathed in deeply, distinctly feeling his chest rise and lower. Reaching down, Tegoshi carefully pulled off the condom and tossed it away from them, in the general direction of his trash. It was tied off so if it didn't make it to its destination, it would be okay until he got up again. Turning his head, Tegoshi smiled when he caught Maki's gaze. "I thought we were going to eat," he said slowly, feeling the emptiness in his stomach for the first time since Maki had kissed him. "Now I'm even hungrier than before."
"I could always call and see if Meisa has anymore of that soup."
The resulting nose wrinkle from Tegoshi made Maki laugh before adding, "Maybe just something delivered, unless you have anything good in your kitchen?"
Tegoshi sighed softly and shook his head, but a smile was still on his face - had been ever since he'd finished having sex. It was a lazy, soft sort of smile, but one that couldn't even be wiped away by how hungry he was. "I don't cook much, so there's not much here. Getting something delivered sounds like a great idea," Tegoshi added as he turned his body and reached out to pull Maki closer, dragging her to him so he could press himself against her back. It wasn't something he'd planned but had just done on the spur of the moment, but he had always like being physically affectionate. Even if he didn't really know if it was okay, it felt kind of nice.
Maki laid there, seemingly content for a moment before finally saying something. "You'll never get that food staying like this."
Tegoshi laughed breathily, blowing her hair slightly from how close he was to it. He looked at her as she turned her head to try and look at him. He smiled and got one back in return, making him think that she couldn't really mind being there with him longer.
"I am really hungry too," she added after a second, making Tegoshi sigh dramatically. He moved his hand, pinching her side before pulling it away, earning him a surprised squeak that made him laugh and then a sharp smack on the arm.
"That hurt," he said, nursing the spot with his opposite hand.
"So did I! You pinched me!" she shot back, making him laugh a little. The smile that teased her mouth showed that it wasn't anything that had really bothered her, and she moved to sit up.
Following suit, Tegoshi went for his pants to find his phone. "I'll call for food," he said idly as he found a number he'd saved into his contacts. It was his favorite delivery place and there were some days when all he wanted to do was come home, collapse and let someone else bring the food to him.
After he'd made the call for a pizza, which he thought they could split between them, Tegoshi found Maki still sitting on the edge of his bed. She hadn't moved to put on any clothing, but didn't look insecure about it. He smiled, thinking she looked really sexy sitting there confidently. "It'll be about forty minutes because they have a lot of business right now," he complained, sitting down beside her and pouting slightly. A small grin formed on his face as an idea occurred to him. "Since you made me get dirty again," he started, which got him a sharp but playful look, "Forty minutes is more than enough time to shower. Want to join me?" The resulting smile was all he needed to pull her towards his bathroom.
Pairing: Tegoshi Yuya/Maki Horikita
Rating: NC-17
Summary: He hadn't heard from Maki since they had worked together. All the text said was 'It's been a while. Eat with me?'
A/N: My je_whiteday fic for ryogrande. I had a lot of fun writing this. It was my first het smut, and I adore Tegomaki so much. Please, everyone enjoy! Thank you to jayeanne for beta-ing. You were so much help!
The first text he got from Maki had been a little surprising.
"Who's that from?" came an inquisitive voice from over his shoulder. Tegoshi looked around to see Ryo peering over the chair. "You always have a girlfriend, don't you?"
A smile pulled at the corners of Tegoshi's lips because although it wasn't exactly true, it wasn't something he minded people thinking. But friends, girlfriends, lovers, and even just one night stands were all the same to Ryo. A girl only meant one thing to him. There weren't any in between possibilities, and it was just impossible to only be friends with someone. Tegoshi didn't care to argue with him at the moment, so he just smiled coyly and replied with a "Yeah, so?" Of course then Ryo had to go on about how he missed the days when Tegoshi was innocent and plain looking. Tegoshi ignored the comment about his previous appearance though. Ryo didn't bother him that much, now that he knew he wasn't as scary and mean as he sounded or pretended to be.
Instead of verbally responding, Tegoshi turned his attention back to his message. He hadn't heard from Maki since they had worked together. All the text said was 'It's been a while. Eat with me?' While Ryo continued to whine to Yamapi about not having a girl of his own to give him some action, Tegoshi quickly texted her back to say that he was free.
When he got off from work the last thing Tegoshi expected was to find Maki's car parked in front of his apartment. He felt his eyes widen as he processed the information in his head. He wondered if she was in there or if she would be waiting at his door. But as he walked closer the window started to roll down, answering his question. He smiled a little when he saw the profile of Maki's face. She looked exactly the same as she did last time he saw her, only her hair looked like it might have grown a little. He closed the distance between himself and the car before leaning down to look in. "I didn't know you were going to meet me here. You haven't been waiting long, have you?"
A small smile curled onto Maki's face before she looked over and met his eyes. "Get in," was all she said.
With a slight shrug Tegoshi moved over to the passenger side and got into the car. "Not even giving me time to clean up," he complained even though he didn't really mind. Plus he thought he already looked good enough. Even before leaving work, he would do things like check his hair. She shook her head, already having rolled the window up.
"You said you would be home by four, so that's when I got here. And you look good enough to me, for where we're going anyway."
Tegoshi pursed his lips slightly before looking out the window. Maki was lucky no one got suspicious about a car just sitting on the curb. "So, where are we going?"
"My place."
"I thought we were going out," was Tegoshi's first thought. Then he thought about eating at her place. "Does that mean you're cooking?" he asked, the playful teasing leaving his voice to be replaced by excited curiosity. Maki hadn't ever cooked anything for him before.
"Probably not. Meisa is cooking tonight, so we'll just have some of what she makes."
Maki gave him a sweet smile after he frowned uncertainly. It wasn't that he had a problem with Meisa. He just didn't know her really, so he thought that if she were there then it wouldn't have as relaxed a feeling. Or maybe he just liked the thought of being alone with Maki. But at the same time he was kind of curious about her friend. While working with Maki he had often heard about Meisa and how they practically lived with each other. Meisa treated Maki's apartment like home and Tegoshi could tell that Maki liked it. He thought it was cute.
"Maki-chan is so mean," he whined, earning him a sharp look. Something Tegoshi had discovered about Maki when he was working with her was that she easily got annoyed by him calling her Maki-chan in the cutesy voice he generally only used at work. It was on accident and he wouldn't have used it on her otherwise, but he thought it was really cute the way her mouth would twitch and sometimes she would even pointedly roll her eyes at him. It was all pretty playful though. He didn't think he ever had actually made her angry by doing it.
Meisa was at the apartment when they arrived, fumbling around in the kitchen. Tegoshi introduced himself politely and she followed suit. At some point he ventured to ask what she was making and she went on about some new thing she was trying with ingredients he couldn't really follow, something that kind of made him nervous. Then the food was done and they were all in the living room eating. The food tasted ... well it tasted like something new was being tried out. It wasn't horribly wrong, but it definitely didn't taste gourmet.
"The soup is good," Tegoshi commented. "The spices work well together." The tightening around the corner of Meisa's mouth made Tegoshi wonder if it was even supposed to be soup. She nodded, hiding her face slightly as she leaned over to eat more. Tegoshi could see the smile on Maki's face, making him think maybe he hadn't screwed up too bad by mislabeling her friend's food.
After dinner they all kind of just hung out for a bit before Meisa made her exit. Apparently she had somewhere to be, or as Tegoshi suspected someone to be with. She had checked herself in the mirror rather thoroughly before leaving. By that time Tegoshi had felt much more comfortable with her. She seemed pretty easy to get along with. He could see why she and Maki were so close. Tegoshi was kind of glad when it was just him and Maki though because it made it easier for him to talk about a wider range of topics.
"So, it wasn't supposed to be soup was it?" He ventured a little hesitantly.
Maki laughed, a rich sound that made Tegoshi smile. Some girls would just giggle in that little cute way. And even though Tegoshi liked cute, it was nice to sometimes hear a woman who wasn't afraid to actually laugh.
"Meisa isn't that bad of a cook. She just likes to experiment with a lot of things, not just in the kitchen either."
Tegoshi raised his eyebrows at the statement, to which Maki tried to look annoyed and failed because she ended up smiling instead. Although he didn't really want to think too much about what all she might be experimenting with. Of course talking about other people's sex lives wasn't anything he minded, and he thought it was interesting, but he was also sure Maki wouldn't want to talk about her friend like that with him so he dropped the subject.
"Aren't you curious about why I suddenly invited you over for dinner?" Maki suddenly asked.
Tegoshi shrugged slightly. He had wondered about it but he wasn't really one to nag with questions. It was enough that she had invited him, and he had been pretty sure that whatever reason there was would become obvious. "A little. Are you going to tell me about it now?"
She smiled at his attitude, and Tegoshi was pleased with himself for being able to do that. He always liked being able to have a certain kind of affect on people. He really liked being able to get the reactions he wanted, and he usually liked the reactions he got from Maki.
"Maybe I will, but maybe I won't," she answered, standing and moving to sit by him on the couch. She took a sip of the wine she still had from dinner. They had great taste in wine, but Tegoshi hadn't really been surprised by that. "I won't tell you unless you ask me nicely though." Tegoshi grinned because it sounded like a game, and he hated losing. Since she'd brought it up Tegoshi thought she must want to tell him, so she would eventually. He wasn't going to beg her for it.
It wasn't until the next day that Tegoshi realized Maki had never really said anything about why she invited him to her place. He was definitely starting to feel curious about it, and wondered if there really was a big reason for it. He wouldn't have been surprised by an invite that was just a whim, but that didn't really sound like Maki so he thought it was probably something she at least had a reason for. Because he did want to find out more and he thought it might be nice to see her again while she wasn't off working on something else, Tegoshi sent her a text thanking her and Meisa for the dinner. After a couple of hours he stopped checking his phone for a reply. She was probably just busy or something.
When Tegoshi had worked with Maki they had gotten along really well, even to the point of hanging out quite a bit outside of work. It wasn't even really that they had a lot in common. There was just sort of an unspoken easiness about being around Maki, like they didn't really have any expectations about who each other were. Tegoshi found Maki was much more than just the cute, smart face she projected. Of course, there was a lot more he knew he couldn't see, and he thought it kind of went both ways. Plus, Maki was really good at games. And how good she was made Tegoshi want to play because every time he lost, it made him want to win at something else. Over a period of time they became quite competitive, but there wasn't any animosity in how Tegoshi felt about it.
Later, he sent her another message because he didn't want to let her lack of a response affect him. 'Next time let me treat you'. He didn't really expect it when his phone buzzed almost half a minute later. 'Of course. How about tonight?' He was already at home, just out of the shower and ready to make himself something to eat.
'If you want, then tonight is fine' he sent back before standing from his perch on the arm of his sofa. Tegoshi headed for his room to get some clothes on, taking off the fluffy white towel in the process.
Ten minutes later when he was pulling a white shirt over his head, Tegoshi heard a knock at his door. He had to suppress a growl because he wasn't expecting anyone and he was already hungry enough at the thought of having to wait even longer to find out what someone wanted. Running a hand through his still damp hair, Tegoshi didn't bother putting anything else on, since he had a shirt and some jeans. He looked good enough for being in his apartment, although he wouldn't be able to go out like that because the temperature was too low for a tank.
As soon as he opened the door Tegoshi felt his eyes widen a little. Maki smiled at him in a way that looked sweet but held a playfulness that Tegoshi knew had to do with the fact that she had shown up there to surprise him. He stepped aside to let her in, shutting the door behind her.
"What if I had been busy?" he asked because it was really unlikely that she could have gotten there so quickly after he'd agreed to treat her that night unless she was already on the way.
"What do you mean?" she feigned innocence and Tegoshi shook his head slightly. Turning around, Maki shrugged slightly and ran her hands against her tight jeans, with several rips on the thigh, dragging Tegoshi's eyes to it. They almost got stuck but he somehow managed to pull them away from where her skin was barely visible through the rips. "Were you in the shower?" she asked, seeming to notice his wet hair.
With a smirk Tegoshi rested his hands on his hips and nodded. "Unfortunately you didn't get here ten minutes ago. You would have caught me before I put clothes on."
"I'm devastated," Maki shot back, tilting her head and looking at him with wide eyes. After a second, she seemed to get tired of the play and got to the point, "So, you said you would treat me this time."
Shrugging slightly, Tegoshi nodded. "Yeah, of course. What do you want?" Tegoshi actually didn't really treat people very often, but he was much more likely to do so for a girl. Even though Maki was technically a friend, she was still a girl so it wasn't out of his usual range to treat her.
Maki took a dangerous step closer that made all kinds of alarms go off in Tegoshi's head, but maybe it also had to do with the look on her face that seemed to pierce right through him. "You." The word that left her mouth surprised Tegoshi a little, not because he didn't think someone would want him, but because it was Maki. She was smart and funny and they got along in a way that Tegoshi liked. She wasn't really like the girls he usually pursued though, and he wouldn't have expected her to suddenly be so forward. In fact, it had always been kind of hard to read her.
"What?" The whispered response left his lips and he couldn't tear his eyes away from the way she was looking at him with her eyelids lowered slightly, making her eyelashes a lot more noticeable.
"I know you're not that naive, Tegoshi."
She didn't wait for a response before reaching a hand up to pull his face closer to hers. Maki's lips felt soft and tasted slightly of some kind of strawberry gloss. He could have asked more questions but Tegoshi wasn't one to kill a mood with words. That and Maki's hand which was pressing against his stomach through his shirt felt good, and he tilted his head and opening his mouth to kiss her harder.
It was like a switch went off inside of him and he didn't care anymore about why it was happening because he only cared that it was, and he was almost surprised that it hadn't happened before. But Tegoshi hadn't ever thought that seducing her would be easy, and he realized that he thought it was really sexy that she had been the one to approach him.
Pressing his hands against her hips, Tegoshi pulled Maki closer. Her hand tightened around his shirt and she pulled at it. Tegoshi almost wished she'd gotten there sooner so that there would be less to take off. The first slip of her finger under his shirt sent shivers crawling up his skin. There was definitely something light and teasing about her touch that put Tegoshi on edge. He didn't think about it long though because she was nibbling at his lower lip as if urging him to do more.
Moving his mouth away from her lips, Tegoshi kissed down her neck. A small smirk formed on his lips before he whispered against her skin, "Maki-chan, I wouldn't have guessed you'd do this."
Her nails scraped against the skin of his abdomen as she closed her fist against him. Leaning back, she caught his gaze and he felt his blood rush at the spark in her eyes. "If you start talking like that, then the next time you speak you won't even remember how to scream my name."
"That doesn't sound too bad," Tegoshi responded with a grin as he wrapped his arms around Maki's waist, pulling her against him. She made a small noise as she exhaled from him squeezing her suddenly. Tegoshi's smile only widened and he thought he could detect the beginning of a smile on Maki's lips too. "So, what should I call you while we're doing this?"
"Maki's fine."
"Not Maki-chan?" Tegoshi pretended to be disappointed by the lilt in his voice, but he wasn't really at all as he took a step back, maneuvering them closer to his bed. Sometime while moving, Maki had started kissing him again, probably to shut him up, but Tegoshi wasn't complaining about it as he slid his tongue across the inside of her mouth. She tasted clean and there was still that hint of lip gloss that he'd tasted earlier. Once in his room, Tegoshi didn't bother to close the door because no one else was there. Instead he followed Maki straight to the bed. She smiled before moving back onto it, using her hold on his shirt to pull him forward.
Before doing anything else, Maki lifted the edge of the shirt to pull it off. Tegoshi looked down in time to see her hand moving to press against his revealed skin. He smirked and leaned closer to start kissing her neck, moving his mouth over her clavicle, and pressing his tongue against the soft skin there. He started to unbutton her shirt, not slowly but not in a rush either. Her hands ghosted over his nipples, making him moan softly against her skin. There was definitely a part of Tegoshi that wanted to move faster, to push her over and remove her clothes quickly but he chose to listen to the other part that had him leaning back so he could look at her as he slid her shirt over her shoulder, revealing her black bra.
Sliding his hands over the lace lining, Tegoshi felt a tightening in his stomach at how sexy she looked. He didn't have long to look though because Maki's hands were suddenly pushing him down onto the bed. Her mouth was on his chest. She started kissing and licking his nipple, making him inhale deeply at the sudden feeling on his sensitive skin. Biting down on his lower lip, Tegoshi leaned his head back against the pillow and moved his hands to trail down her sides, stopping at the top of her tight pants. He'd thought they looked good before, but now he was realizing just how tight they were against her body and how she had dressed a little sexier than usual. He smirked, a little smug to think that she had been planning this.
Maki seemed to be getting just as impatient as him as he felt her hands undoing the button on his pants. He felt his blood rush at the thought of getting their clothes off. As soon as she had his pants off she pressed her hand against the front of his boxers. He moaned and pushed up against it, feeling the pleasure shoot straight through his penis.
"Maki," he moaned, wanting more of that touch and wanting more than just her hand on him. Moving his hands, Tegoshi grasped her shoulder and pulled her forward to press his lips roughly against hers. She moaned against his mouth and that was all he needed to feel that rush and that need. Tegoshi quickly undid Maki's pants and pushed them off her hips. How tight they were made it a little difficult and he smiled when the material got caught because of the rips on the thigh. She helped him out by kicking them the rest of the way off as she pushed her tongue between his lips. He felt the blood pulsing to the tip of his penis as he slipped his hand inside her underwear. He could feel that the material matched her bra, with a small layer of lace at the top. He didn't have to look to guess they were black as well. He imagined Maki was someone who wouldn't have her underwear clash, and he could definitely see her being a more solid color kind of person. But he thought they were sexy, and when he looked down he saw that they looked really good on her.
As he pushed a finger inside of her, Maki rocked her body against him and pressed her hand a little more firmly against his penis through his boxers making him moan loudly. He quickly pushed another finger in and curled them against her inner walls, making her gasp and lean into him. The way her body pressed into him made Tegoshi eager for more and he pulled his hands away. Her gaze met his and he felt his lips twitch up a little at the smirk that was on her face. Her hands were suddenly pulling his boxers down and off, and then she took the initiative to go ahead and start pulling her bra and her own underwear off too. Tegoshi watched her, feeling a little captivated as she pulled them down her legs, the dark color contrasting with her light skin. He unconsciously licked his lips because they felt dry after not kissing her anymore.
Tegoshi watched as Maki moved and sat down on his waist, a leg on either side of him and a condom in her right hand. He smirked up at her. "Are you going to top me, Maki-chan?" He asked with a smug air, the cute voice no longer there, but it was a little rougher than usual because of how hard he was.
"Shut up," she shot back before pressing her hands against his stomach and lifting herself up teasingly, as if she was about to do something, but then she paused. "I told you earlier, didn't I?"
Tegoshi pouted a little and pushed his hips up, bumping against her leg. She bit her lip, making Tegoshi think that she was enjoying it. He pushed up against her again, wanting her to move so that he could be inside of her sooner. "Maki, I want you."
"I'll get there," she responded with a smile, amused by his impatience. Moving back, Maki allowed herself some space to roll the condom onto Tegoshi's penis before moving back to hold herself over it. She held it in one hand before moving her gaze to meet his. He breathed heavily through his slightly opened mouth, feeling his body tighten with anticipation. He wanted it so bad and she was staying way too still for his liking. As soon as he moved his hips though, she pulled further up. He growled low in his throat.
"Maki," he whined after a moment of her just staring at him, which just made her smile at him again, her hand still the only thing wrapped around his length. She moved it up and down a few times, making him moan and just feel a little bit of the satisfaction he was missing from not being inside her yet. As if waiting to do things on her own time, Maki finally lowered herself down until he could feel the tip of his penis pressing against her entrance. It took everything he had not to push up into her, but he let her guide herself down onto him. He gasped as he felt himself sink into her. She seemed to be encouraged by the noise because she moved a little faster until he was all the way inside of her.
Moving his hands, Tegoshi pressed them against her thighs, moving his tongue to sweep across his lips. "You feel so good," he said a little huskily as he pushed up against her. She couldn't help but moan at the way his penis shifted inside her at the movement.
"You haven't felt anything yet," Maki responded, a little breathless but still managing to sound like she thought she was in control. That was something Tegoshi didn't mind her thinking, at the moment anyway. After her response Maki shifted her hips on top of him, pushing forward against him. He bit back a moan as she started moving back and forth faster.
Pressing his hands against her skin, Tegoshi couldn't help but push up into her every now and then as she moved on top of him, but Maki seemed to like these movements. She tilted her head back and moved a little faster, moving up and then pushing back down to meet his thrusts, causing his penis to push as deep into her as it could go every time. As he jerked his hips up against her, Tegoshi slowly let his hands trail up her body from her thighs to her waist to her sides, before using them to pull her upper body down towards him. He leaned up and softly met her lips, causing her movements to temporarily slow down as they kissed. He kept one hand on her side and moved the other to run his thumb over one of her nipples. She moaned and jerked her hips against him, making pleasure shoot through his body.
Moving his hands again, Tegoshi firmly wrapped his arms around Maki's waist and used the hold to hoist her up, turning them over so that he was on top. She made a noise of surprise at the sudden motion, but didn't try to stop him. He smiled down at her before moving to kiss her again, this time a little harder, slipping his tongue into her mouth. He reached down to line himself back up with her and pushed back in, not really worried about taking it slow at this point. Running his tongue over her bottom lip, Tegoshi pushed as deep into her as he could go and reached down to pull her legs up against his side.
Blood rushed straight to his cock at the soft whimper that left her mouth when he hit her sweet spot, and he pushed in again over and over until she was moaning louder and pressing her head back against the pillow. Her hands grasped at his back, her fingernails digging into the skin slightly. Tegoshi felt his breathing get heavy as the pleasure spiked in his body as he quickened his pace, pushing in and out of her until he felt like he was getting close. Wanting to make her come first, Tegoshi held out and pushed harder against the place that made her shiver and cling to him harder. He could feel her body tighten underneath him before she came. Her grip loosened a little against his back, but she didn't let go of him yet as he pushed into her a few more times before feeling his own orgasm.
Breathing heavily, Tegoshi slowly pulled out and fell over against the bed. He breathed in deeply, distinctly feeling his chest rise and lower. Reaching down, Tegoshi carefully pulled off the condom and tossed it away from them, in the general direction of his trash. It was tied off so if it didn't make it to its destination, it would be okay until he got up again. Turning his head, Tegoshi smiled when he caught Maki's gaze. "I thought we were going to eat," he said slowly, feeling the emptiness in his stomach for the first time since Maki had kissed him. "Now I'm even hungrier than before."
"I could always call and see if Meisa has anymore of that soup."
The resulting nose wrinkle from Tegoshi made Maki laugh before adding, "Maybe just something delivered, unless you have anything good in your kitchen?"
Tegoshi sighed softly and shook his head, but a smile was still on his face - had been ever since he'd finished having sex. It was a lazy, soft sort of smile, but one that couldn't even be wiped away by how hungry he was. "I don't cook much, so there's not much here. Getting something delivered sounds like a great idea," Tegoshi added as he turned his body and reached out to pull Maki closer, dragging her to him so he could press himself against her back. It wasn't something he'd planned but had just done on the spur of the moment, but he had always like being physically affectionate. Even if he didn't really know if it was okay, it felt kind of nice.
Maki laid there, seemingly content for a moment before finally saying something. "You'll never get that food staying like this."
Tegoshi laughed breathily, blowing her hair slightly from how close he was to it. He looked at her as she turned her head to try and look at him. He smiled and got one back in return, making him think that she couldn't really mind being there with him longer.
"I am really hungry too," she added after a second, making Tegoshi sigh dramatically. He moved his hand, pinching her side before pulling it away, earning him a surprised squeak that made him laugh and then a sharp smack on the arm.
"That hurt," he said, nursing the spot with his opposite hand.
"So did I! You pinched me!" she shot back, making him laugh a little. The smile that teased her mouth showed that it wasn't anything that had really bothered her, and she moved to sit up.
Following suit, Tegoshi went for his pants to find his phone. "I'll call for food," he said idly as he found a number he'd saved into his contacts. It was his favorite delivery place and there were some days when all he wanted to do was come home, collapse and let someone else bring the food to him.
After he'd made the call for a pizza, which he thought they could split between them, Tegoshi found Maki still sitting on the edge of his bed. She hadn't moved to put on any clothing, but didn't look insecure about it. He smiled, thinking she looked really sexy sitting there confidently. "It'll be about forty minutes because they have a lot of business right now," he complained, sitting down beside her and pouting slightly. A small grin formed on his face as an idea occurred to him. "Since you made me get dirty again," he started, which got him a sharp but playful look, "Forty minutes is more than enough time to shower. Want to join me?" The resulting smile was all he needed to pull her towards his bathroom.