Asagi x Karyu - Office Fiction
Title: Office Fiction Ch. 2 (Asagi's POV)
Author: nelly_d
Fandom: D & D'espairsRay
Rating: PG-15
Charater(s)/Pairing: Asagi x Karyu (one-sided) & Asagi x Toshiya [Dir en grey]
Summary: Asagi and Toshiya go out with the co-workers for drinking.
Warnings: a hint of lemon and I think slight language
Notes: Sorry it took so long. Inspiration is hard and yet, I still don't own the pretty Japanese men. *sighs*
Ch 1. Jealousy
I was sitting beside my desk, facing my computer. It appeared that I had more work today than yesterday, but it didn’t bother me that much like most people. Sure it was a pain in the ass to type up all this data, but I knew my paycheck would look awfully pretty.
Well, today felt like a good day, like most Fridays. So, I bet you’re wondering what was so special about Fridays at the office. Other than our boss working us harder than any other day, except Mondays, it was the day that we’d all gather at the bar for drinks.
Once 9 o’clock hit, Toshiya would knock on my door and tell me that he was ready to go. I shut down my computer, put up the last few papers in their correct folders, and walked out, locking my door behind me.
With my hand placed on my secretary’s lower back, we walked into the bar and sat in our usual seats. Toshiya ordered a couple drinks for us as a few of our employees surrounded us. I picked up the glass and took a long sip.
The younger man clung to my arm as he took a small sip. He smiled at me and pecked my cheek. I gave him a half smile and glanced at the entrance of the bar, noticing that Karyu and, I assume, his friend walked in.
I never seen him out the office and it seemed strange that he was sitting a few stools away from us. I looked at Toshiya, leaned over, and whispered in his ear, “Hey, isn’t that Karyu-san from work?”
We both glanced at the seemingly stressed out man drink and then looked back at each other.
“Yeah, should we…ask him to join us?” the secretary asked, biting his lip.
I glanced at him again and answered, “He doesn’t seem like a very social person.”
Toshiya nodded, moved closer to me, and began kissing up my neck softly. I tilted my head and asked for another drink. His hands roamed up my thigh and his lips moved behind my ear. Groaning softly, I closed my eyes and let the rim of my glass linger on my bottom lip.
His tongue teasingly licked the edges of my ear and his hand moved further up my leg. I could suddenly feel my pants tighten a little and I shot a slight smirk at the other man. I picked up my fifth glass as he moved his mouth back on my neck, this time he gave a little kiss then sucked on it gently.
As the touches Toshiya gave became more and more forbidden, our employees seemed to disappear by the minute. I turned around in my seat, stared into his beautiful dark brown eyes, and pressed our lips together in a heated kiss.
The kiss deepened and my secretary parted his lips, silently inviting me to intrude his mouth. Without hesitation, I slipped my tongue into his mouth and began prodding around the warm area. He let out a soft moan as I massaged the organ and placed a firm hand on the side of his face.
We were suddenly relaxed as our lips felt comfortably attached, even if I could sense some of the customers’ eyes watch us. Feeling my pants tighten more, my hand wanted to do some intruding as well. Once my hand reached Toshiya’s upper thigh, his phone suddenly vibrated and forced us to break apart.
“Damn,” he murmured as I picked up my now refilled glass.
Toshiya sighed and answered his phone. I glanced at him, watching his lips move as he talked more. Oh, how I loved those lips on me. They were so addicting and beautiful. Why did I crave them so much?
Immediately hanging up, I resume our previous position, but he surprisingly stopped me.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, furrowing my brows.
“Something bad happened at my apartment and I really have to go,” he sighed, getting up from his seat.
“Something bad? What is it? Do you want me to come with you?”
“No, no, that’s alright. It’s nothing major.” He smiled softly and leaned down for a small kiss. “I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you when I figure things out.”
“Are you sure?”
He nodded and gave me another kiss. “I’ll see you at the office.”
“Okay. See you later,” I sighed and picked up another drink.
After taking a long, soothing sip, I glanced to the side and noticed Karyu was still there, except he was alone. I downed the alcohol and decided to sit next to him.
“Karyu, right?” I confirmed.
He looked away from his glass and turned to me. “What do you want?”
“I’m just making conversation. No need to have an attitude.”
“Oh, your slutty secretary not here anymore to screw you on the bar? Look, I don’t need anyone -“
“Listen. I just want to have a few drinks with you. It’s on me. There’s no need for us to drink alone, right?” I tried to convince.
Karyu sighed and nodded a bit. “Fine. But don’t do anything funny.”
“Fine.”
We glanced at each other in silence and went back to drinking. For the first time in years, I felt extremely uncomfortable. Not only was I secretly horny, but I seemed to be a little nervous. I guess this is what you call an awkward moment.
Karyu suddenly sighed after finishing his tenth glass and looked at his watch. He stood up and put his jacket on. “It’s getting late and I should be getting home,” he said. “Thanks for the drinks. I’ll see you Monday morning. Bye.”
I watched him walk toward the exit and quickly got up, going toward him. “Wait. You need a ride home?”
“No, thanks. I’ll be fine,” he said, stumbling a bit.
I hold onto his arm, helping him balance on his feet. “Look. You’re drunk. You’re in no condition to walk anywhere.”
“I’m fine,” he groaned, snatching his arm away from me. “Good night.”
Sighing to myself, I watched the other man disappear behind the bar door. I began walking back to the bar for a couple more drinks, until I heard him curse loudly. I immediately go outside and noticed Karyu sitting on the ground.
“Karyu-san, are you alright?” I asked, helping him up.
He grunted a bit and dusted himself off. “I’m fine. Don’t touch me.” He snatched his hand away quickly.
“I’m just trying to help,” I defend.
“Well, go help your manwhore or something.”
Karyu turned his back to me and attempted to walk away. He began falling backward, until I came behind him and caught him.
“You’re so drunk,” I chuckled a little.
“I am not!” he protested.
“I’m taking you home, no matter what you say.” I picked the other up and headed for my car.
“Hey! Put me down!” Karyu growled, wiggling in my arms.
I opened the car door and sat my co-worker down, then went to the opposite side. I started the car and looked at the other man. “Where do you live?”
Crossing his arms, he turned his head away and refused to answer my question.
“Karyu-san, please. It’s almost midnight and I know you probably want to go home as much as I do.”
“Fine. I live at Cherry Wood Apartment Complexes. Apartment #217,” he muttered.
Half an hour of driving in complete silence, I pick up Karyu again, this time without a struggle. He threw his arms around my neck and smiled. He appeared to be a totally different person, but strangely I liked this Karyu. He seemed so calm and comfortable in my arms, but that could just be the alcohol consuming our minds.
I approached his door, put him down, and allowed him to unlock his apartment. He took a few steps in and faced me with an odd, pleasant expression.
“Thank you for the ride, Asagi-san,” he said, leaning in for a small kiss.
I blinked a little from the surprising contact. At first, he didn’t want to touch me, but now he gave me this kiss. I looked at his face and his expression appeared to be happy, it was probably the alcohol.
Karyu looked down and took my hands in his, then looked up at me. “Listen, I’m sorry about earlier. I get a little bitchy at times and seeing you with Toshiya-san…it makes me mad,” he suddenly confessed.
“Mad? Why?” I asked, curiously, not really caring that we were holding hands outside his apartment.
Chuckling softly, he leaned over and whispered in my ear, “You should really dump that office slut…” He moved away, looking into my eyes in the strangest way.
I stared deeply into his eyes and slowly realized what that familiar gleam in the younger man’s eyes were…it was lust.
He let go of me hands and threw his arms around my neck, giving me an intense glare of seduction. Not even my own lover gave me this look, but he definitely made me feel weak.
“Would you like to come inside, Asagi-san?” he asked in a soft, low voice.
I bit my lip and heard a faint voice in the back of my head say ‘no’, but it was hard to decide with all the alcohol in my system. I nodded slowly and let the other pull me into his apartment.
He looked around, as if someone else lived with him, and led me directly to his room. He sat me down on the foot of his bed and gave a slightly sinister smile.
“Is this your room, Karyu-san?” I asked, leaning back a little.
“Hai. Do you like it?”
I nodded a bit as I notice him unbuttoning his shirt.
“Good. Maybe you’ll see it again,” he smirked.
“Hmm…maybe,” I repeated.
Suddenly, Karyu moved close to me and felt up my shirt. I tried to focus on his eyes, but they seemed to be distracted. He forcefully pulled my shirt open, making the buttons pop off. Soon, his fingers ran over my skin. He leaned forward and softly pressed our lips together in a gentle kiss.
I closed my eyes and allow our lips to connect. He feels through my hair and moves onto my lap, deepening our kiss. He parted his lips and I slowly slipped my tongue in his mouth, caressing his tongue.
Sooner or later, the room was filled with moans of pleasure and ecstasy. Our bodies were entangled with each others and our lips were occupied by each others. It felt so different being with this new person who usually glared in the corner of his eye, but it also felt so sinful just thinking of my faithful secretary.
The lights became dull and I could no longer see the man that gave me so much pleasure. I breathed heavily and wrapped my arm around his lean body, hearing his soft pants. Closing my eyes, I sunk into the firm mattress and drifted into an unconscious state.
Author: nelly_d
Fandom: D & D'espairsRay
Rating: PG-15
Charater(s)/Pairing: Asagi x Karyu (one-sided) & Asagi x Toshiya [Dir en grey]
Summary: Asagi and Toshiya go out with the co-workers for drinking.
Warnings: a hint of lemon and I think slight language
Notes: Sorry it took so long. Inspiration is hard and yet, I still don't own the pretty Japanese men. *sighs*
Ch 1. Jealousy
I was sitting beside my desk, facing my computer. It appeared that I had more work today than yesterday, but it didn’t bother me that much like most people. Sure it was a pain in the ass to type up all this data, but I knew my paycheck would look awfully pretty.
Well, today felt like a good day, like most Fridays. So, I bet you’re wondering what was so special about Fridays at the office. Other than our boss working us harder than any other day, except Mondays, it was the day that we’d all gather at the bar for drinks.
Once 9 o’clock hit, Toshiya would knock on my door and tell me that he was ready to go. I shut down my computer, put up the last few papers in their correct folders, and walked out, locking my door behind me.
With my hand placed on my secretary’s lower back, we walked into the bar and sat in our usual seats. Toshiya ordered a couple drinks for us as a few of our employees surrounded us. I picked up the glass and took a long sip.
The younger man clung to my arm as he took a small sip. He smiled at me and pecked my cheek. I gave him a half smile and glanced at the entrance of the bar, noticing that Karyu and, I assume, his friend walked in.
I never seen him out the office and it seemed strange that he was sitting a few stools away from us. I looked at Toshiya, leaned over, and whispered in his ear, “Hey, isn’t that Karyu-san from work?”
We both glanced at the seemingly stressed out man drink and then looked back at each other.
“Yeah, should we…ask him to join us?” the secretary asked, biting his lip.
I glanced at him again and answered, “He doesn’t seem like a very social person.”
Toshiya nodded, moved closer to me, and began kissing up my neck softly. I tilted my head and asked for another drink. His hands roamed up my thigh and his lips moved behind my ear. Groaning softly, I closed my eyes and let the rim of my glass linger on my bottom lip.
His tongue teasingly licked the edges of my ear and his hand moved further up my leg. I could suddenly feel my pants tighten a little and I shot a slight smirk at the other man. I picked up my fifth glass as he moved his mouth back on my neck, this time he gave a little kiss then sucked on it gently.
As the touches Toshiya gave became more and more forbidden, our employees seemed to disappear by the minute. I turned around in my seat, stared into his beautiful dark brown eyes, and pressed our lips together in a heated kiss.
The kiss deepened and my secretary parted his lips, silently inviting me to intrude his mouth. Without hesitation, I slipped my tongue into his mouth and began prodding around the warm area. He let out a soft moan as I massaged the organ and placed a firm hand on the side of his face.
We were suddenly relaxed as our lips felt comfortably attached, even if I could sense some of the customers’ eyes watch us. Feeling my pants tighten more, my hand wanted to do some intruding as well. Once my hand reached Toshiya’s upper thigh, his phone suddenly vibrated and forced us to break apart.
“Damn,” he murmured as I picked up my now refilled glass.
Toshiya sighed and answered his phone. I glanced at him, watching his lips move as he talked more. Oh, how I loved those lips on me. They were so addicting and beautiful. Why did I crave them so much?
Immediately hanging up, I resume our previous position, but he surprisingly stopped me.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, furrowing my brows.
“Something bad happened at my apartment and I really have to go,” he sighed, getting up from his seat.
“Something bad? What is it? Do you want me to come with you?”
“No, no, that’s alright. It’s nothing major.” He smiled softly and leaned down for a small kiss. “I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you when I figure things out.”
“Are you sure?”
He nodded and gave me another kiss. “I’ll see you at the office.”
“Okay. See you later,” I sighed and picked up another drink.
After taking a long, soothing sip, I glanced to the side and noticed Karyu was still there, except he was alone. I downed the alcohol and decided to sit next to him.
“Karyu, right?” I confirmed.
He looked away from his glass and turned to me. “What do you want?”
“I’m just making conversation. No need to have an attitude.”
“Oh, your slutty secretary not here anymore to screw you on the bar? Look, I don’t need anyone -“
“Listen. I just want to have a few drinks with you. It’s on me. There’s no need for us to drink alone, right?” I tried to convince.
Karyu sighed and nodded a bit. “Fine. But don’t do anything funny.”
“Fine.”
We glanced at each other in silence and went back to drinking. For the first time in years, I felt extremely uncomfortable. Not only was I secretly horny, but I seemed to be a little nervous. I guess this is what you call an awkward moment.
Karyu suddenly sighed after finishing his tenth glass and looked at his watch. He stood up and put his jacket on. “It’s getting late and I should be getting home,” he said. “Thanks for the drinks. I’ll see you Monday morning. Bye.”
I watched him walk toward the exit and quickly got up, going toward him. “Wait. You need a ride home?”
“No, thanks. I’ll be fine,” he said, stumbling a bit.
I hold onto his arm, helping him balance on his feet. “Look. You’re drunk. You’re in no condition to walk anywhere.”
“I’m fine,” he groaned, snatching his arm away from me. “Good night.”
Sighing to myself, I watched the other man disappear behind the bar door. I began walking back to the bar for a couple more drinks, until I heard him curse loudly. I immediately go outside and noticed Karyu sitting on the ground.
“Karyu-san, are you alright?” I asked, helping him up.
He grunted a bit and dusted himself off. “I’m fine. Don’t touch me.” He snatched his hand away quickly.
“I’m just trying to help,” I defend.
“Well, go help your manwhore or something.”
Karyu turned his back to me and attempted to walk away. He began falling backward, until I came behind him and caught him.
“You’re so drunk,” I chuckled a little.
“I am not!” he protested.
“I’m taking you home, no matter what you say.” I picked the other up and headed for my car.
“Hey! Put me down!” Karyu growled, wiggling in my arms.
I opened the car door and sat my co-worker down, then went to the opposite side. I started the car and looked at the other man. “Where do you live?”
Crossing his arms, he turned his head away and refused to answer my question.
“Karyu-san, please. It’s almost midnight and I know you probably want to go home as much as I do.”
“Fine. I live at Cherry Wood Apartment Complexes. Apartment #217,” he muttered.
Half an hour of driving in complete silence, I pick up Karyu again, this time without a struggle. He threw his arms around my neck and smiled. He appeared to be a totally different person, but strangely I liked this Karyu. He seemed so calm and comfortable in my arms, but that could just be the alcohol consuming our minds.
I approached his door, put him down, and allowed him to unlock his apartment. He took a few steps in and faced me with an odd, pleasant expression.
“Thank you for the ride, Asagi-san,” he said, leaning in for a small kiss.
I blinked a little from the surprising contact. At first, he didn’t want to touch me, but now he gave me this kiss. I looked at his face and his expression appeared to be happy, it was probably the alcohol.
Karyu looked down and took my hands in his, then looked up at me. “Listen, I’m sorry about earlier. I get a little bitchy at times and seeing you with Toshiya-san…it makes me mad,” he suddenly confessed.
“Mad? Why?” I asked, curiously, not really caring that we were holding hands outside his apartment.
Chuckling softly, he leaned over and whispered in my ear, “You should really dump that office slut…” He moved away, looking into my eyes in the strangest way.
I stared deeply into his eyes and slowly realized what that familiar gleam in the younger man’s eyes were…it was lust.
He let go of me hands and threw his arms around my neck, giving me an intense glare of seduction. Not even my own lover gave me this look, but he definitely made me feel weak.
“Would you like to come inside, Asagi-san?” he asked in a soft, low voice.
I bit my lip and heard a faint voice in the back of my head say ‘no’, but it was hard to decide with all the alcohol in my system. I nodded slowly and let the other pull me into his apartment.
He looked around, as if someone else lived with him, and led me directly to his room. He sat me down on the foot of his bed and gave a slightly sinister smile.
“Is this your room, Karyu-san?” I asked, leaning back a little.
“Hai. Do you like it?”
I nodded a bit as I notice him unbuttoning his shirt.
“Good. Maybe you’ll see it again,” he smirked.
“Hmm…maybe,” I repeated.
Suddenly, Karyu moved close to me and felt up my shirt. I tried to focus on his eyes, but they seemed to be distracted. He forcefully pulled my shirt open, making the buttons pop off. Soon, his fingers ran over my skin. He leaned forward and softly pressed our lips together in a gentle kiss.
I closed my eyes and allow our lips to connect. He feels through my hair and moves onto my lap, deepening our kiss. He parted his lips and I slowly slipped my tongue in his mouth, caressing his tongue.
Sooner or later, the room was filled with moans of pleasure and ecstasy. Our bodies were entangled with each others and our lips were occupied by each others. It felt so different being with this new person who usually glared in the corner of his eye, but it also felt so sinful just thinking of my faithful secretary.
The lights became dull and I could no longer see the man that gave me so much pleasure. I breathed heavily and wrapped my arm around his lean body, hearing his soft pants. Closing my eyes, I sunk into the firm mattress and drifted into an unconscious state.