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This woman next to him at the bar is way too drunk.
And…
If she doesn’t stop flirting and trying to touch him his wife is going to need bail money.
“Ma’am, I have a wife.”
He had said this for the fifth time now.
“Really he does. She’s crazy.” Kusakabe chimes in, bringing his glass to his lips.
“I don’t see her around-“ the sleazy smirk painting this lady’s face disgusts him.
“You will soon.”
“C’mon big boy, you look like you’re hung.”
He visibly cringes.
“He sure is!”
Oh god, you have returned.
He can’t tell if he’s being saved yet.
Well…
He is.
But what will it cost?
You slot your body in between her and Hiromi, your chest pressed against his.
You make it a show to bring your nimble fingers up to his shoulders, rubbing and raking your hands down them.
Hiromi shudders, hating his body at this moment.
He can’t help but be responsive to you.
“Really he is, I can barely fit all of him, I honestly don’t think I’ll ever get used to it.” You turn your head to give her a look that could kill tenfold.
Hiromi groans your name, embarrassment evident.
Kusakabe nearly chokes.
“I’d let you give him a go but unfortunately I’m not one to share.” The way your eyes narrow is lethal.
You click your tongue scanning her over.
“And I don’t think you’d get him near as hard or at all, with an ass that flat and tits that small there’s no way you could get him anywhere”
The woman just stands and stares, her proverbial jaw on the floor.
….Along with the bartender and everyone else within earshot.
The lawyer turned sorcerer is horrified.
And slightly turned on??
“I mean really look at you-
“Okay! that’s enough.” Hiromi says pulling you both away from the bar.
“He also doesn’t like blondes!” You call over Hiromi’s shoulder.
He knows he should be furious with you over your obscene behavior but he just can’t, his cock twitching in his pants won’t let him.
So hot when you’re jealous.
“We’ll see you Kusakabe!” He calls, basically pushing you out the door of the bar; he may never be able to come back.
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a/n: ahh the first kiss, wonder what will happen in the next part ;)))
After a night of debriefing, you and your best friend were woken up the next morning by the door opening and curtains being drawn.
A couple of maids ushered your bestie towards her room and two ushered you into the bathroom. They prepared a bath for you, even going as far as helping you bathe after you picked a scented oil for the water.
After your bath, the two of them helped you slip into a beautiful gown, the color complimenting your skin tone perfectly. They sat you in the chair in front of the vanity, one of them passing you a small piece of paper.
They began working on your hair as you unfolded the paper, revealing a note with flowing, bold handwriting.
“This gown is the best I could find on short notice, though your beauty would outshine anything I could have found anyway -Hiromi”
You quickly folded the letter back up, your face warming as the two girls continued working on your hair.
“He is rather sweet on you,” one of them noted quietly.
“I’d prefer otherwise,” you sighed.
“But he is so handsome, and a duke!” The other said, her shock written all over her face.
“It would never work for us,” you shrugged, watching them as they worked efficiently, styling half of your hair up.
They fastened a necklace on you, along with a matching bracelet and earrings before leading you to the door where a pair of shoes was waiting.
You found your bestie in the hallway, the two of you sharing a silent conversation as you took in the beautiful dress she had on. You were led through the palace, not bothering to ask any questions as your mind continued circling the situation you two had found yourselves in.
You weren’t sure if you were reading too much into the situation, but it seemed like both of you had caught the eye of the two men, despite everyone involved knowing the outcome.
You couldn’t deny you enjoyed the banter with Hiromi, but the prospect of real feelings being involved made you want to pull back. Unless there were no strings attached, it wasn’t worth the little time you had here, the effort, and the eventual sadness you would have to carry back with you.
It didn’t matter that it seemed like he had an interest in you, and your own budding interest was pushed to the furthest parts of your mind as your feet continued to carry you on autopilot. He was a part of this world, and you were a part of yours, those two things couldn’t be changed.
When the doors to a small sitting room were opened, your mind snapped back to the present. In the center of the room at a small table were the two men, both drinking a cup of coffee as they chatted.
Their eyes found you both immediately, a fond expression taking over Hiromi’s face as he looked at you. You gave him a small dip of your chin as you approached the table, not wanting to offer a smile though you knew he craved the sight.
Both men stood, pulling out your chairs and helping you to sit, something you’d never had done before and you couldn’t deny the satisfaction it brought you.
“Good morning,” Hiromi’s voice was quiet as he leaned close to your ear from behind your chair, “You look ravishing.”
You turned your head to look at him, your eyes slightly narrowing as you watched him raise your hand to his lips.
“Good morning, Hiromi,” you answered softly, hiding the fact that your heart skipped a beat.
“My name has never sounded better than from your lips, darling,” he smiled down at you, your hand still in his as his other came up and gently caressed your hair.
“Who’s hungry?” The sound of Mrs. Sato bustling into the room tore your gazes from each other, your gratefulness for her in this moment was boundless.
The sound of footsteps and rolling carts followed behind her as a large spread was placed on the table between you two and the men.
As you all ate, the quiet conversation following between the four of you was easy, it felt all too normal to sit here and talk like you had always been here or belonged here in the first place. They filled you in on things about their world as you two offered your own stories.
When the plates were cleared the two men shared a look before locking eyes with you both.
“It seems you two have come at such a perfect time,” Kento started, “this week is a festival week in my kingdom. We would love to take you to the opening ceremony this afternoon and into the evening, if you would let us.”
“What kind of festival?” Your bestie asked, her voice filled with curiosity, but you could hear the underlying hesitation.
“A festival to celebrate spring, and the new beginnings and growth it brings us,” Kento answered with a small smile.
You two looked at each other, you could see the interest in her eyes and you were sure your own was mirrored in yours.
“We’ll go,” your bestie answered, looking back at Kento. “When do we leave?”
“In a couple of hours, I am needed for the opening ceremony,” Kento answered, “I will send the two dresses I had made to your rooms, they are of the typical fashion of the festival.”
“Sounds like we need to go get changed,” you stood, offering your hand to your best friend.
The two of you offered quick goodbyes before heading towards the doors where a maid escorted you back to your rooms.
-
The festival dresses were some of the most beautiful you’d ever seen. They were the perfect embodiment of spring, with flowing silks and embroidered flowers.
The colors were perfect for both of you, each dress truly made to your perfection, making you feel a level of beauty you hadn’t felt in a long time as you descended the main stairs towards the two waiting men.
The carriage ride to the town was quiet as you and your bestie looked out the window, taking in the beautiful rolling hills and budding flowers. You could see the town in the near distance, the Bavarian architecture with its bright colors and pointed roofs were the perfect style to fit with the terrain.
When you finally arrived, Kento was led off as Hiromi took both of your arms and led you towards the growing crowd in the center of the town.
Your eyes wandered over all the decorations that had been placed on every surface. There were garlands of flowers strung from building to building, wrapped around lampposts, and strung across the main square.
Flower petals were everywhere, the sweet floral scent permeating the air as they floated around on the gentle breeze. There were all types of flowers planted in any container that could work as a pot, you saw flowers in barrels, chipped crockery, and even in pairs of old shoes.
Hiromi stopped in front of a large fountain with a beautiful sculpture in the center, the garlands above reaching a center point above the top of the woman pouring water. The woman had a striking resemblance to Kento, you thought as you looked at the crown of flowers that had been placed on her head.
The three of you stood together, watching as the opening ceremony commenced, cheering when necessary, and admiring the effort that had been put into the festival.
By the time Kento finished his speech, sending everyone off into the fray, you were more than ready to join the flurry of movement.
“Would you accompany me, beautiful?” Hiromi’s gentle voice came from your side, his arm already extended towards you.
You looked back at your bestie, seeing that Kento had already made it over to you and was offering her his arm. The two of you shared a quick nod before turning back to the men and letting them lead you into the crowd.
Hiromi led you towards an older woman’s stall, her face brightening at the sight of him before her eyes widened as they landed on you.
“Sweet Hiromi, have you finally brought me your bride?” The woman asked, excitement apparent in her voice as her gaze drifting between the two of you.
“I have brought you the woman of my dreams," Hiromi answered immediately, your heart falling into your stomach at his words. “Mrs. Sasaki, would you please indulge us both in your teachings?”
She nodded quickly, smiling at you both as she waved you behind her stall towards the small table set up behind it.
Before you knew it, despite wanting to address Hiromi’s words, you let yourself get lost when Mrs. Sasaki placed a large bundle of flowers in the center of the table. Your mind losing itself as you watched her fingers weave the flowers together and form the most beautiful crown you’d ever seen.
Your own not turning out even a quarter as good as hers was frustrating you to no end. Hiromi’s surprisingly turning out almost as good as Mrs. Sasaki’s sent a wave of envy through you, of course he was the type of person to be good at anything.
“For you, beautiful girl,” Mrs. Sasaki leaned over the table, placing the crown on top of your head.
“Oh I couldn’t-” you started.
“I insist, it suits you my dear,” she smiled softly at you before sharing a look with Hiromi.
When you looked over at him, you saw he had placed his own crown on his head, the flowers sitting on top of his thick brown locks made him look impossibly handsome.
“Shall we get a drink?” He asked you, standing and offering you his hand.
You both bid Mrs. Sasaki goodbye before drifting off through the crowd again, weaving your arm through Hiromi’s again.
“How do you know her?” You asked quietly, knowing it wasn’t your place, but choosing to ask anyway.
“She was a long time friend of my mother, she is like an aunt to me,” he answered, the sound of his voice quieter than usual as you processed what was unsaid.
“I’m glad to have met her, especially knowing there’s someone here to keep an eye on you,” you teased, smiling as you watched his brows furrow.
“That is quite funny coming from you of all people,” he shook his head as the corners of his mouth turned upwards.
“Whatever,” you huffed, rolling your eyes at him.
He poked your side, a squeak of surprise leaving you, “Do not roll your eyes at me, darling.”
You dropped his arm, both of your hands aiming for his sides as you tried to tickle him. He easily evaded your attack, side stepping you as he tried to band his arm around you. You moved away quickly, hiking your skirts up and taking off down the street as you laughed.
The streets faded around you as you ran, the sights and smells all blurring into one as you focused on not running into anyone. Your feet carried you as quickly as you could manage, taking yourself further away from the throngs of people as you heard Hiromi’s footsteps close behind you.
You turned a corner sharply, a dead end greeting you as two arms slipped around your waist causing the breath to rush out of you. Your laughter rang out through the small alleyway as a hard chest pressed against you from behind.
“You are in luck, I am quite partial to a chase, my beautiful girl,” his voice was husky in your ear as he pressed the rest of his body against you.
“So lucky that I won something?” You asked, turning your neck to look up at him. The look of heat in his eyes had warmth pooling low in your stomach.
“A kiss, if you will let me,” his voice was low as one of his hands drifted up your torso, skimming your breast before settling on your jaw.
“One kiss? If you promise it means nothing,” Your voice was quiet as your eyes landed on his lips before darting back up.
“Do you want more than one, darling?” His breath ghosted across your lips as his head lowered. “Let it mean what you need it to, so long as I can kiss you.”
“Maybe I do, Hiromi,” you whispered, your lips almost brushing against his as you spoke.
“You liked to be spoiled, right, beautiful?” His eyes were on yours, the heat in them was molten as he waited for your answer.
“Yes,” the word had barely formed, was barely a whisper before his lips were crashing onto yours.
You parted yours eagerly, swallowing the groan he let out as his tongue caressed your mouth, his hand tightening on your jaw. The kiss was everything you’d always wanted, but never had.
You felt sparks where he touched you, your knees growing weak as your body began to feel like it was on fire. The hardness growing against your back had you rocking your hips against him without a second thought, earning the sexiest groan you’d ever heard.
His lips moved against yours in perfect harmony as the two of you slowly worked them against each other.
The kiss was devouring your mind and body as he took all your senses and tuned them to the sensation of him. You could have stayed there for hours, just kissing him as the day faded on.
Part of you wanted to, but a larger part won out as you pulled away, breathless as you looked up at him, “Will you kiss me again later?”
“I would give you anything, so long as you asked, my darling,” he murmured, pressing another kiss to your lips before pulling away.
“I think we should get those drinks you mentioned earlier,” you let your hand slowly drift down his chest before settling into his own.
“As you wish,” he led you back towards the bustling square, a small smile playing on his lips as you walked.
The day flew by the moment the sweet wine touched your lips, Hiromi never letting your cup go dry at your request. The two of you ate as much food as you could stomach, visited many booths where people were selling their handcrafted items, and saw the historical landmarks throughout the town.
As the sun fell heavy in the sky, the music picked up in the square, Hiromi leading you back towards where you began the day. You saw a familiar head of hair and the blond one you were coming to know already swaying to the music.
“Will you dance with me?” Hiromi murmured near your ear.
You gave him a nod before letting the rest of the day fade away in a flurry of steps and the growing familiarity of Hiromi.
