Forbidden Delight, Chapter 2/??
Title: Forbidden Delight
Author: fffriction1984 [tbsupervillains ]
Chapters: 2/??
Genre: AU, POV, voyeurism (is that even a genre…?)
Warnings: none for this chapter
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: no real pairings yet
Characters: Uruha, Ruki, Reita, OC's so far
Disclaimer: I only own the idea to the story and the OFC, Uruha and the rest of the gazemen pretty much belong to themselves although I am still in negotiations, trying to at least buy or rent Ruki ‘cause he seems cheaper if I try to buy by height. lol.
Comment: … because I believe that Uruha is a pervert deep inside.
Synopsis: I've got a new hobby. Want to know that kind of a hobby it is?
Chapter Summary: I can only remember one time, when I still used to live in my parents’ house, and my mom found a porn mag beneath my mattress as she changed the sheets…
It’s a good thing it’s still dark when I leave for work in the mornings. I feel like I’m being followed. By her. Really. Since she practically caught me watching her having sex it’s like someone is following me. Yes, I still don’t know if she really saw me, but then again who says she couldn’t see me, right? It’s not a paranoid thought to assume she saw me, because having paranoid thoughts that way are making me cautious. I have to be more cautious now. Dear God, why did I have to watch?! I could have watched some porno instead, the digital cable network is showing an awesome number of hardcore porno movies every night - that way I wouldn’t have risked to get arrested!
It’s been almost two weeks and ever since then I hadn’t even gone near the windows facing her apartment across from mine. No, I don’t actually feel bad for watching her, I feel bad for getting caught. That was highly unprofessional of me, although I’m anything but a professional voyeur. I’m just a man who happened to see a neighbour having sex. That’s not my fault, really.
Day after day I went to work and came back home after nightfall - what luck nightfall’s early in Japan, eh? I would make sure not to be seen in the windows, I kept the blinds closed and the light shut off most of the time. My behaviour really was a little paranoid to be honest.
And then, on this very day, as I step out of the elevator, carrying my briefcase and a bag from the convini around the corner, I see how the door of my neighbour’s apartment opens. And now guess who of all people exits said apartment? For a moment I want to just go back into the elevator and disappear, but my neighbours have already seen me and are waving to me. That fucking wave… That waving makes her look in my direction, too. Running away now would be more than just awkward, I would appear as a total freak and if she saw me, she’d give notice to the police if she’d now see me freak out; that would be the absolute proof that I am nuts, a stalker, a voyeur, someone who possibly harasses women sexually.
“Ah, Uruha-san. How nice to see you!” my neighbour, Mika, exclaims and smiles at me. Really, she wouldn’t smile at me like that if she had known what a filthy little pervert I am. “You’re always working, aren’t you?” she goes on, pointing one finger at the briefcase I am now clutching desperately to my chest.
“Yes, I’m always kinda busy lately, so…” I say, blushing a hot red.
Ruki, the other neighbour turns to her and nods with a smile. “He’s just moved in a few weeks ago and he’s quite a hardworker, we actually never really see him because he works more than 10 hours a day, guess that’s why he’s single, too.” That little…!
“I take it you haven’t met each other yet? This is Nanako, she lives across from here.” Mika explains and practically pushes Nanako in my direction.
“I am pleased to meet you but I am short on time and I am hungry, so goodbye!” is all I blurt out as a reaction and storm off towards my front door. The second before I close my door I hear Mika say “He’s just a little shy, you know.” I’m not shy, I’m just terribly embarrassed, for God’s sake! That and -although I don’t know Mika and Ruki well- I know that they like to set people up and make them hook up. She wouldn’t possibly want to hook up with a guy like me, would she? And she wouldn’t want to hook up with me either way because she already seems to actually have a fuck-buddy. Maybe that guy is her boyfriend, how should I know?
With my back pressed against the front door of my apartment I try catching my breath now. I can hear my neighbours and Nanako exchange some pleasantries before the door to their apartment closes. Why, of all people, do my neighbours have to be friends with the woman I pried on when she had sex?! I really think I don’t deserve anything such as this, but before I can engross in my thoughts anymore I hear something rustle just outside my door. I peek through the peep hole and feel my heart stop beating. It’s her. Right in front of my door. She’s taking something out of her purse and two seconds later I notice a small slip of paper being pushed through under the door. She leaves and I bend down to pick up that paper; it’s a business card. “Aikawa Nanako…” I read it out loud and turn the card around; there’s something scribbled on the back of the card. “Call me, there’s something I need to talk about with you.”
Fuck.
Sitting in my 2 x 3 metre cubicle at the office the day after, I’m still wracking my brain. I really am wracking my brain - not with work related themes though. To disguise my I’m not really working right now I flip through a file and at least pretend to work. I haven’t really slept last night, her business card and that scribbling on the back just wouldn’t let me, and now I’m tired, can’t concentrate and I still can not get it off my mind, no matter what I try.
Maybe she was going to blackmail me. Who knows? I know women are bound to do such things.
See, I have this friend, Reita, who got fined for accidentally groping a woman’s butt in the subway. I was there, he really didn’t touch her intentionally, he had just lost his footing and needed to hold on to something and that happened to be her butt. Shit happens, right? But yeah, he got fined, had to pay about 10,000en -which is not that much, I know, but that’s not the point either way- and that woman was so angry and furious that Reita resorted riding his bike to get to work for a few weeks, just to prevent accidentally touching a woman once more.
So, here are my thoughts: If that woman from the subway was about to go bananas because of that short, accidental grope, what would that Nanako do after I’ve been intentionally watching her having dirty sex for several minutes? The scenario in my head told me that she would want me to be beheaded in the least. She would make someone remove my testicles, scramble them in a frying pan and make me eat it, and she would definitely make me wear a chastity belt - anything to avoid me having sexual pleasure ever again.
She would make the police search through my apartment, they’d find my porn, they’d find traces of me jerking off against the wall and carpet with some crazy blue-ish flashlights, kind of those they have in TV series like CSI, and they’d make me go to prison. Seriously, I am too pretty to go to prison. I am too delicate for the joint! I’d need to sew my ass shut first… Not to think of my parents! My parents would definitely disinherit me for being such a pervert! I can only remember one time, when I still used to live in my parents’ house and my mom found a porn mag beneath my mattress as she changed the sheets…
Then again, before I can engross further into my thoughts my phone rings. I pick up the receiver and say my usual text: “Hai, Asahi Breweries, Ltd. - Public Relations Department, Takashima speaking! How can I help you?” - And then I wait.
“Yes, this is Aikawa Nanako, we met on your corridor yesterday, if you remember, and… I was just wondering, it’s kinda late already and you still haven’t called.”
I gulp. I just gulp and put the phone down.
She’s after me.
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a/n: Oh? Oh? I can hear you say “why is she not giving us more? Why is she torturing us like that? Why don’t she just let us know what’s happening?” and I’m gonna tell you: Because I am evil like that. LOL
Find out more in the next instalment of Forbidden Delight. :3
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Author: fffriction1984 [tbsupervillains ]
Chapters: 2/??
Genre: AU, POV, voyeurism (is that even a genre…?)
Warnings: none for this chapter
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: no real pairings yet
Characters: Uruha, Ruki, Reita, OC's so far
Disclaimer: I only own the idea to the story and the OFC, Uruha and the rest of the gazemen pretty much belong to themselves although I am still in negotiations, trying to at least buy or rent Ruki ‘cause he seems cheaper if I try to buy by height. lol.
Comment: … because I believe that Uruha is a pervert deep inside.
Synopsis: I've got a new hobby. Want to know that kind of a hobby it is?
Chapter Summary: I can only remember one time, when I still used to live in my parents’ house, and my mom found a porn mag beneath my mattress as she changed the sheets…
It’s a good thing it’s still dark when I leave for work in the mornings. I feel like I’m being followed. By her. Really. Since she practically caught me watching her having sex it’s like someone is following me. Yes, I still don’t know if she really saw me, but then again who says she couldn’t see me, right? It’s not a paranoid thought to assume she saw me, because having paranoid thoughts that way are making me cautious. I have to be more cautious now. Dear God, why did I have to watch?! I could have watched some porno instead, the digital cable network is showing an awesome number of hardcore porno movies every night - that way I wouldn’t have risked to get arrested!
It’s been almost two weeks and ever since then I hadn’t even gone near the windows facing her apartment across from mine. No, I don’t actually feel bad for watching her, I feel bad for getting caught. That was highly unprofessional of me, although I’m anything but a professional voyeur. I’m just a man who happened to see a neighbour having sex. That’s not my fault, really.
Day after day I went to work and came back home after nightfall - what luck nightfall’s early in Japan, eh? I would make sure not to be seen in the windows, I kept the blinds closed and the light shut off most of the time. My behaviour really was a little paranoid to be honest.
And then, on this very day, as I step out of the elevator, carrying my briefcase and a bag from the convini around the corner, I see how the door of my neighbour’s apartment opens. And now guess who of all people exits said apartment? For a moment I want to just go back into the elevator and disappear, but my neighbours have already seen me and are waving to me. That fucking wave… That waving makes her look in my direction, too. Running away now would be more than just awkward, I would appear as a total freak and if she saw me, she’d give notice to the police if she’d now see me freak out; that would be the absolute proof that I am nuts, a stalker, a voyeur, someone who possibly harasses women sexually.
“Ah, Uruha-san. How nice to see you!” my neighbour, Mika, exclaims and smiles at me. Really, she wouldn’t smile at me like that if she had known what a filthy little pervert I am. “You’re always working, aren’t you?” she goes on, pointing one finger at the briefcase I am now clutching desperately to my chest.
“Yes, I’m always kinda busy lately, so…” I say, blushing a hot red.
Ruki, the other neighbour turns to her and nods with a smile. “He’s just moved in a few weeks ago and he’s quite a hardworker, we actually never really see him because he works more than 10 hours a day, guess that’s why he’s single, too.” That little…!
“I take it you haven’t met each other yet? This is Nanako, she lives across from here.” Mika explains and practically pushes Nanako in my direction.
“I am pleased to meet you but I am short on time and I am hungry, so goodbye!” is all I blurt out as a reaction and storm off towards my front door. The second before I close my door I hear Mika say “He’s just a little shy, you know.” I’m not shy, I’m just terribly embarrassed, for God’s sake! That and -although I don’t know Mika and Ruki well- I know that they like to set people up and make them hook up. She wouldn’t possibly want to hook up with a guy like me, would she? And she wouldn’t want to hook up with me either way because she already seems to actually have a fuck-buddy. Maybe that guy is her boyfriend, how should I know?
With my back pressed against the front door of my apartment I try catching my breath now. I can hear my neighbours and Nanako exchange some pleasantries before the door to their apartment closes. Why, of all people, do my neighbours have to be friends with the woman I pried on when she had sex?! I really think I don’t deserve anything such as this, but before I can engross in my thoughts anymore I hear something rustle just outside my door. I peek through the peep hole and feel my heart stop beating. It’s her. Right in front of my door. She’s taking something out of her purse and two seconds later I notice a small slip of paper being pushed through under the door. She leaves and I bend down to pick up that paper; it’s a business card. “Aikawa Nanako…” I read it out loud and turn the card around; there’s something scribbled on the back of the card. “Call me, there’s something I need to talk about with you.”
Fuck.
Sitting in my 2 x 3 metre cubicle at the office the day after, I’m still wracking my brain. I really am wracking my brain - not with work related themes though. To disguise my I’m not really working right now I flip through a file and at least pretend to work. I haven’t really slept last night, her business card and that scribbling on the back just wouldn’t let me, and now I’m tired, can’t concentrate and I still can not get it off my mind, no matter what I try.
Maybe she was going to blackmail me. Who knows? I know women are bound to do such things.
See, I have this friend, Reita, who got fined for accidentally groping a woman’s butt in the subway. I was there, he really didn’t touch her intentionally, he had just lost his footing and needed to hold on to something and that happened to be her butt. Shit happens, right? But yeah, he got fined, had to pay about 10,000en -which is not that much, I know, but that’s not the point either way- and that woman was so angry and furious that Reita resorted riding his bike to get to work for a few weeks, just to prevent accidentally touching a woman once more.
So, here are my thoughts: If that woman from the subway was about to go bananas because of that short, accidental grope, what would that Nanako do after I’ve been intentionally watching her having dirty sex for several minutes? The scenario in my head told me that she would want me to be beheaded in the least. She would make someone remove my testicles, scramble them in a frying pan and make me eat it, and she would definitely make me wear a chastity belt - anything to avoid me having sexual pleasure ever again.
She would make the police search through my apartment, they’d find my porn, they’d find traces of me jerking off against the wall and carpet with some crazy blue-ish flashlights, kind of those they have in TV series like CSI, and they’d make me go to prison. Seriously, I am too pretty to go to prison. I am too delicate for the joint! I’d need to sew my ass shut first… Not to think of my parents! My parents would definitely disinherit me for being such a pervert! I can only remember one time, when I still used to live in my parents’ house and my mom found a porn mag beneath my mattress as she changed the sheets…
Then again, before I can engross further into my thoughts my phone rings. I pick up the receiver and say my usual text: “Hai, Asahi Breweries, Ltd. - Public Relations Department, Takashima speaking! How can I help you?” - And then I wait.
“Yes, this is Aikawa Nanako, we met on your corridor yesterday, if you remember, and… I was just wondering, it’s kinda late already and you still haven’t called.”
I gulp. I just gulp and put the phone down.
She’s after me.
next chapter
previous chapter
archive
a/n: Oh? Oh? I can hear you say “why is she not giving us more? Why is she torturing us like that? Why don’t she just let us know what’s happening?” and I’m gonna tell you: Because I am evil like that. LOL
Find out more in the next instalment of Forbidden Delight. :3
Comments are <3