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Twish's Note: Hello my fellow
writers/readers... it took me some time, but i thought i'd put in one
of my ideas for Aoshi and Misao, a rather long one involving ce
ce
politics, romance, emotions, etc. Ratherfereferent from my earlier
styles, i should say, a little bit more angsty. Anyway, tell me what
you think and don't forget to review, please!

Disclaimer: Rurouni Kenshin and all
characters are never to be mine, just on loan... i solemnly promise not
to use them for greedy means except possibly furthering writing skills.
*wide, gap-toothed grin*

Internal Affairs

Chapter 1 - Reminisce

The man tapped his hand
against the steering wheel of his
Jaguar impatiently. The Friday rush hour traffic was making him late,
and he
hated being late for work. He was Aoshi Shinomori, CEO and partner of
the
biggest Asian importers in the United States, HS
Incorporated. It was rumored that
he never slept when he could work, and holidays were a dirty word with
him.
Named “Ice block” by the press, he was known as an incredibly sharp
business
man with unbending business ethics, driven by work to create more
millions, had
a few respectable girlfriends, not gay, and never caught with any lewd
behavior
in public. The mystery created a façade about made him the catch
of the
century. His aristocratic good looks also served well to this purpose.

pan>

But there was something
else no one knew about.

He was fucking his
personal assistant.

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Three weeks ago, Late
at night, Aoshi’s private offices.

“Arrrgh. Will this
paperwork never end?!” Misao Makimachi,
Aoshi’s new personal assistant complained good naturedly.

It was already past
midnight and the papers that they were
working on were only halfway done. It never occurred to Misao to quit
at any
task assigned to her, and the fact that at least she got to spend time
alone
with her hunk of a boss, even if it was just for work, made her do it.
She was
so attracted to him that if he ever made a pass at her, she swore she
would
jump him. She even wore a contraceptive patch everyday in the furtive
hope that
somehow, they might do something together. Not that he ever behaved
more than
what was appropriate with her, though, much to her dismay.

Aoshi stared at her
slender form bent over the working
island beside him, and came to a decision.

Ever since she was
assigned to him, he was hooked by those
big aqua innocent eyes, a lot more than he cared to admit. Of course,
he never
let it show. He also realized that she was just as attracted to him as
he was
to her, since she wore her heart on her sleeve. Not that she ever
became
aggressive about it, which made him all the more hornier to see just
how she
would react if he seduced her.

He had been agonizing for
the past week if he should let it
happen or not, to break the own rule he made for himself that he was
never
going to be involved with anyone at work. But this attraction was
different. He
had never been faced with an innocent in a beautiful, sexy package, and
some
part of him was dying to corrupt her. His fantasies made him so hard
under his
Brooks Brothers suit that he couldn’t think around her, and that was
the reason
he delayed and delayed his work so he could get her alone, even just
for work.

Tonight was the night
then, no more waiting. She would
become his, and damn the consequences.

Aoshi stood up, and
walked around to the chair where Misao
was sitting. He placed his hands on her shoulders and started massaging
them
silently, trying to gauge her reaction. She froze, then relaxed into
the
massage.

Omigod, omigod!!! Misao’s brain started
going into
overdrive. Was he really touching her? And was it just a friendly one
or more? Even
though everybody thought she was more of a kid than a lady, even at 23,
she
really was a sexual person, and she knew if Aoshi decided to go
further, she
wouldn’t stop him. So she closed her eyes and leaned back, willing him
to go
the distance.

Aoshi curved his lips
into a satisfied smile.

“Did that help?” He asked
in a husky voice.

“Oh yes.” Misao purred,
leaning her head back on the chair
and opening her aqua eyes looking straight up into his smoldering
ice-blue ones
staring right at her cleavage.

Aoshi’s smile widened as
he slipped his fingers under her
wraparound blouse, and under her bra straps. He started pressing
circles in her
skin, feeling her pliant and soft under his touch. He reached lower and
lower,
while Misao closed her eyes and her mouth formed a tiny pink o. He
finally
reached her soft breasts under the bra and he squeezed them gently,
finding
them just right in his palms.

Misao gasped at the
pleasurable assault, and Aoshi could
stand no longer. He kneeled to her level and captured her mouth in his,
exploring
her warm mouth with his tongue. He kissed her slowly, while his hands
kneaded
and fondled her tender breasts, and her hands came up to his hair to
bring him
closer to her.

When their kiss broke
apart, Aoshi turned the chair to face
him and knelt between her legs, forcing her skirt to ride high on her
thighs as
she wrapped stocking clad feet around him. He could feel her dampness
on his
stomach as she pressed herself on him, and suppressed his wild desire
to
penetrate her without further ado. He kissed her deeply again and
pushed her
blouse off her shoulders, leaving her red colored bra covered chest to
his
gaze. Misao removed her arms the the sleeves and crooked her finger,
making
Aoshi chuckle softly and respond to her alluring command. He removed
her bra expertly;
she removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, her hands roving over his
chest
and back as he was ravaging her mouth.

Aoshi burrowed his face
in the valley between her breasts
and pressed an open mouthed kiss on it, inhaling the sweet soft
fragrance of
lavender and spice that was uniquely hers. He turned his face to her
exposed
breast and licked a taut nipple, enjoying her reaction as he felt more
warmth
dampen his stomach. He had a fierce pleasure in knowing that it was
because of
him. He covered her breast with his mouth, looking upwards to see her
expression. She looked spectacular to him as she moaned and arched in
pleasure,
holding his head down firmly on her and wiggling her wet self even
closer to
him as he bit down a little hard then soothed it with his tongue. He
moved his
head to give service to the other creamy globe and was rewarded with
mewling
little sounds, and her nails raking down his shoulders, pushing his
light gray
shirt off his shoulders.

She was driving him mad
with desire. In one swift move, he
stood up and with Misao clinging on to him for dear life, he strode
over to his
wide desk. He put her on it like an offering, leaving her hips a little
over
the edge and spread her legs apart giving him a great view of red
panties and
exposed upper body.

Misao no longer cared
what was appropriate, she was so horny
that she thought she would explode if he didn’t rush soon.

He looked her over, his
eyes burning, while she wantonly
returned his gaze, each thinking that the other was magnificent. She
raised her
arms to him and he complied, lowering himself gently on top of her and
kissed
her while her busy hands went to the waistband of his pants and went
below his
boxers to find his hard penis, smiling through his gasp as her hands
took him
and made him shake in suppressed desire. She thought, Now
I have him. She pushed both pants and boxers off as she grabbed
his buttocks reflexively, bringing his hard shaft near to her heat, and
panted
as he rubbed himself erotically against her, kissing her neck while she
bit his
shoulder hard, her hands flying everywhere across his back.

Aoshi’s hands traveled
down behind Misao’s knees, stroking
them as he bent it lightly, lifting and bringing her feet up to rest on
the
chair behind him. It gave him a better access to what he wanted as his
hand
went to the waistband of her stockings and tugged one off, then the
other. He
ripped off her panties too. They crumpled into a soft heap at her
ankles, but
no one noticed. He planted his mouth on her breast again as one hand
put their
fingers in her mouth while the other cupped her pussy and slipped the
middle
finger inside her.

Misao moaned and
tightened around his fingers as they worked
their magic, stroking and plunging until she nearly screamed her
climax.
Satisfied that she was ready, he lifted her hips drove himself to the
hilt in
her in one sure stroke. She shuddered at the decadent sensation and
arched
herself upward, wanting to get as much of him as she could. Papers and
pens
went flying as they rocked together in a fast, violent rhythm and came
together
in an explosive orgasm.

Aoshi silently stood up
and wiped himself off, motioning for
Misao to do the same. He didn’t know what to say. He felt that he was
an
asshole for taking advantage, but he couldn’t stop himself. I
wonder what she will think when I tell her
that there will be a next time, without any emotion? I never could let
any
feelings show through but tonight was just an appetizer…

She was still dazed, but
he had that icy shuttered look
about him again. Well if its just sex,
then that’s all there is. I should be blasé about it, I doubt if
Aoshi wants a
blubbering idiot. She sat herself up
and pulled her skirt down, wondering if this was just this time or if
they
would continue on what was evidently chemistry between them. She gave
up on her
panties as lost and walked around to the other side of the table,
looking for
things to tidy up.

He watched her in silence
as she righted herself, throwing
away her ruined stockings and picking up the scattered papers and pens,
her
derriere facing him as she bet over to pick him up. He could just see
the faint
outline of the delectable line of her ass, sending his imagination into
heat
again. He broke the silence before his discipline broke down and took
her
again.

“Misao… I would really
appreciate it if you kept silent
about tonight.” God, I’m really an
asshole!

“Sure, no problem.” She
chirped falsely, disappointed but
not surprised. She turned to go.

“And…”

“Yes?”
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