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The following takes place during Season 1, File 3 - Love's Highway Stars

December - 1997


Natsumi Tsujimoto and Ken Nakajima sat at the end of the pier, looking dejected over their failed pursuit of Miyuki, the Katsuura skyline looming behind them. The two of them had raced all the way from Tokyo, in an attempt to have Nakajima swoop Miyuki out of the arms of a former high school boyfriend, but Natsumi's forgetfulness lead them to the wrong city, hundreds of miles away from their intended target.

"So we missed our chance to snatch Miyuki, but at least you livened up for just a little bit back there," Natsumi said, trying to cheer up her depressed colleague.

"I failed, again. Perhaps I should just give up on Kobayakawa, since I can't even build up the courage to ask her out on a simple date," he mourned.

Natsumi was beginning to get a little annoyed with Nakajima at this point. She could tell that he had deep feelings for Miyuki, and she envied him intensely for it, since he had a much higher chance of success with her simply due to the fact that he was male. Meanwhile, Natsumi was stuck internalizing her own romantic feelings out of a fear of being labeled a pervert by her partner or others.

"So I'm a wimp..." Nakajima laments as he continues to verbally berate himself, not even caring that he was picking apart every bit of weakness of his character in front of Natsumi.

"I've had enough of your shit Nakajima, you know that?" Natsumi angrily shot back at him.

Ken sat there, stunned by the bluntness of Natsumi's response. She had always been pushing him to make progress in his relationship with Kobayakawa, but she had never done so with such candor. In a way it shouldn't have been that much of a shock to him, since Natsumi sometimes had the subtlety of a hand grenade. "W...What do you want me to do?" Nakajima stammered back.

"Don't you get it? It's obvious to everyone that you have feelings for Miyuki, and the entire station is getting pissed off with your lackadaisical attitude about it! What the hell is your problem? Just ask her out on date already!" Natsumi fumed. In frustration, she cracked open a can of beer and began to chug it down, not even caring that she still had to ride her motorcycle all the way back to Tokyo.

"Well...uh...but...I...I just seem to freeze up around Kobayakawa. I love everything about her too much to even think about how much her rejection would hurt me. Besides, I'm just rusty, that's all. I haven't even been on a date since before I left for the academy."

"That's no excuse Nakajima, and you know it! You're a fucking man, so start acting like one!" Natsumi shot back, getting more and more angry and Ken's apathetic attitude towards this whole matter.

"Can you back off a little Tsujimoto? It isn't easy for me to even tell you these things. In fact, you're probably the only woman I can honestly talk to, since you're...uh..." Nakajima struggled to find the correct way to phrase the end of the sentence so he wouldn't spend the night in the hospital.

"Because I'm the "gorilla woman" of Bokuto, who has more in common with the male biker jocks than the other female officers?" Natsumi quickly responded, shooting a glaring look at Nakajima. She let out a soft sigh as she popped the top of another can of beer. "I can't say that there isn't some truth to that though," she responded, as her words began to trail off.

"Tsujimoto, you know I didn't mean it like that."

"Oh, I know that, which is why I didn't deck you when you said it," Natsumi wryly responded, giving him a look that was as much sarcastic as it was filled with disdain. "Come on Kennie, you know that you can tell me anything that's on your mind, especially since it might impact both you and Miyuki. Remember, she's my roommate, my partner and most importantly, my friend. Your wishy-washy attitude here affects my job and life too."

Nakajima paused for a minute, taking a sip from his own can of beer, and looked at the sky. He didn't even remember opening the container, but Natsumi must've slipped it to him while he wasn't even paying attention. For someone as brash as she was, she could certainly slither around when she needed to.

"That, and I guess you're kind of my friend too" she said as she gave him a weak punch to the shoulder.

"Fine. Can I honestly tell you something? Something that you are never to tell Miyuki or anyone else?" Nakajima said as he looked her straight in the eye.

Natsumi's own heart skipped a minor beat as she wondered what would come out of Ken's mouth. Was he going to open up about his true feelings for Miyuki? Make a true pact to ask her out when they returned? Or was he going to just make up more excuses as to why he hasn't developed enough of a spine to do so? Was this going to be an honest confession or more of the same? "He surely isn't going to confess his love to me, so I can at least rule that option out," Natsumi mused.

"I've never been good with women. People say I have the rugged good looks that women go for, that stereotypical 'tall, dark and handsome' type."

Natsumi rolled her eyes slightly. "Is he honestly going to act like some playboy after everything we just went through?" she incredulously thought to herself.

"But despite what people think, I've never been good with women, even before Kobayakawa transferred to the station."

Natsumi laughed to herself. "Is this his confession? Something that's so obvious enough that even the schoolchildren know and mock him for it?"

"The truth is...I've had trouble asking Kobayakawa out because...I've never actually been out on a real date before," Nakajima confessed, looking down at the can in his hand.

Natsumi was actually rendered speechless by this admission. She knew Nakajima was spineless around Kobayakawa, but she figured it was due to Miyuki's overpowering aura, and not Ken's own lack of experience around women. "Wait a second. You just said that you hadn't been on a date since your academy days. Don't bullshit me," Natsumi responded as she glared him down.

"It's an act, always has been. Guys tend to put a value on each other based on their experience with women, and the last thing my reputation needed was the knowledge that I'm a loser who has never even been out with a woman alone. It would have been out of place for the famed "White Hawk of Bokuto" to be nothing more than a virgin cop. But between my dedication to my job the lack of any courage in this area, I've never actually asked a woman out."

"Wait, did he just say 'virgin cop'?" Natsumi wondered. "That's right, if he hasn't even been out on a date, that means he's also still a virgin!" She tried to avoid showing any external signs of her shock, but she assumed her widened eyes said enough to Nakajima. His shoulders slumped forwards a bit as he let out a deep sigh.

"Let me get this straight Nakajima. You're saying that your relationship with Miyuki isn't getting off the ground because you've never been out with a woman?" Despite the sun having already set, Natsumi could even see Nakajima's eyes getting a little watery under the side of his sunglasses. She handed him another can of beer, which he probably didn't even realize that he had just accepted. "Wait, but does that mean you've been on a date with another guy before?" she quipped, attempting to lighten the mood.

"Can you see where I'm coming from here then? Please appreciate the fact that this is not easy for me, and it takes me a lot of time to work up enough courage to even talk to Kobayakawa each day. You probably wouldn't even understand, since you and her have such a good relationship that you don't need to keep any secrets from each other" Nakajima stated, unaware that Natsumi was hiding a secret that was just as deep as his, if not more so.

"Hahaha, if you only knew," Natsumi chuckled as she leaned back onto her elbows. Nakajima's eyes perked up a bit as he wondered what Natsumi had meant by that last statement.

"I'll tell you what. I'll keep your secret under wraps if you can promise do the same for me," Natsumi challenged Ken. Nakajima softly nodded in response as he took another drink.

"I've developed my own feelings for Miyuki over the past few months," Natsumi confessed. "I...love her, and I mean that in the exact same way that you do."

Nakajima was far less subtle about hiding his reaction than Natsumi was, and it was obvious that this revelation had practically knocked the wind out of him.

"But, I'm going to give you a challenge, for Miyuki's sake. Either you buck up and ask that girl out on a date, or I'm going to take her away from you. I don't care if Miyuki rips my heart out in rejection, but I'm not going to wallow around in self-pity like you are without taking a chance at her!" Natsumi shouted back at him, tears beginning to form in her own eyes.

"Tsujimoto..."

Natsumi finished off her can of beer and grabbed a bottle of water to hydrate herself a little. Somehow, Nakajima's confession had spurred her to admit to her deepest secret to him, something that she hadn't even written in her own diary. She realized that it was probably a stupid thing to confess this to him, since one slip of his tongue will have this information headed straight to Yoriko, Bokuto's gossip queen. She had to do something to make sure that conversation didn't leave the pier that the two of them sat on.

"Lay back," Natsumi sternly ordered Nakajima.

"What?"

"I said lay your back on the ground. Now."

Nakajima knew better than to cross Natsumi when she had given an order, but he was taken aback by both her confession and her spontaneous demand. He slowly laid his back onto the concrete pier, looking at the clear sky above him. They were far enough outside of the city that the lights didn't impact his view of the stars, giving him a beautiful vision of the glittering sky. It was also quiet and secluded enough that the two of them could have this conversation without any interruption beyond the soft sound of water crashing onto the dock beneath them. Natsumi crawled on top of Nakajima, straddling her legs across his waist.

"What...what are you doing? Are you crazy? Stop that!" Nakajima shrieked at the sight of Tsujimoto sitting on top of him, her legs on each side of his torso.

"I'm a little drunk, but I know what I'm doing. I can't let you leave here and blabber what I've just told you to everyone at the station. This is going to be one secret that Yoriko won't be spreading around."

"Holy crap, she's going to kill me!" Nakajima thought. He hollered in fear as Natsumi's hand clasped over his mouth.

"What the hell is wrong with you Nakajima?! Do you honestly think I'm going to kill you or something?"

Of course he was too afraid to admit that she hit the nail on the head with that one.

"Just sit still and shut up, or someone will see us," she told him as she removed her hand from his mouth.

"See us?" he thought. "What exactly will they see us doing?" Of course, Nakajima's naïveté made him completely unaware of what he was about to experience.

Natsumi placed her hands on Nakajima's chest, spreading his leather biker jacket to his sides, feeling the tense muscles from his pecs on her fingertips. "So, he's really a virgin? I'll have to go easy on him then" she thought as a wry smile came over her face.

On the other side, Ken's mind was racing at a fast pace, trying to comprehend what was happening in front of his own eyes, which left him unable to respond in any verbal way. She leaned down until her lips were just above his, and the two of them stared at each other for a moment without speaking a word. Realizing that she was just looking at herself in the reflection from his sunglasses, she slid them over the top of his head, revealing his beautiful dark eyes that stayed hidden far too often behind the reflective glass. Nakajima stared back into her gorgeous lavender eyes, seeing a side of her that he had never really thought of before. He and the other male officers really did consider Natsumi to be one of the guys, and not just because she could beat anyone at the station in an arm wrestling match with little effort. Her brash persona was far more like a male's, which was only made more obvious when compared to the quiet and reserved personality Kobayakawa usually showed. Miyuki is the kind of woman you brought home to your mother, while Natsumi is the type who would rather go out drinking with your father. But at this moment in time, looking into her eyes, he was seeing a real woman in front of him. Or more accurately, on top of him.

Taking the initiative, Natsumi leaned forward and gave him a deep kiss. She could tell that he was too frozen to respond to this, so she guided her lips around his in a way that was usually reserved for longtime lovers. Inserting her tongue, she began to probe his mouth, until she found what she was looking for. This must've awoken a primal reaction in Nakajima, as he responded by wrapping his tongue with hers, as the two of them embraced in a deep kiss. Natsumi slowly removed her mouth from his, and smiled at Ken's stunned facial expression. She shuffled her body down towards his legs, feeling a small bump between her own legs as she passed his crotch. "Well, he is a man after all" she thought.

Ken laid there, absolutely amazed at what had just happened. Natsumi had probably only kissed him for a minute, but it seemed like an eternal feeling of bliss. He was so transfixed by the experience that he didn't even notice Natsumi sliding her body over the bulge in his crotch. He was also too stunned to even hear the sound of the zipper from his racing pants being undone. Perhaps he had more to drink than he had thought?

Natsumi, having unzipped his pants, quickly tore them down to just above his knees, exposing his crotch to her. "Tighty-whities? Interesting, would've assumed him to be the boxer type," Natsumi thought as she saw a bulge standing straight towards her from under the cotton underwear.

"Wait, what are you doing?!" Nakajima responded as he felt the cold December air rush to the top of his legs.

"I'm giving you the motivation you need to ask Miyuki out! If this doesn't work, you'll just have to stay a lonely and depressed man for the rest of your life!" she shot back, her words piercing straight through to Ken's heart.

"He's already pretty hard, and all I did was give him a kiss. This might not even take very long," Natsumi thought as she pried his erect penis from between the folds on the front of his underwear. It was cold out, so even though she was slightly inebriated, Natsumi was aware that removing his briefs entirely would leave his bare butt on the cold concrete. She wasn't out to torture him, just to liven him up a bit. She looked at his cock for a second, as it stood straight up. It wasn't the largest one she had seen, but Nakajima was definitely above an average size, and he was probably quite a bit thicker than most of the guys she had been with before.

"Oh well, here goes" she said to herself as she lowered her lips around the head of his penis, taking it into her mouth.

Nakajima's body shot straight up in reaction to the electric feeling that raced through his body. He certainly masturbated often enough, usually thinking about Miyuki doing some very naughty things, but the feeling of an actual blowjob was simply mind-blowing to him. "Natsumi..." His voice trailed off as his back crashed back to the concrete.

Natsumi was surprised that he called her by her name, as that was quite unusual for him to do. She began to move her mouth slowly up and down his shaft, taking as much of his cock as she could into her mouth. She was only somewhat experienced with blowjobs, but considering it was Nakajima's first, he'll probably think that she's a pro at it. A sticky-sweet taste began to fill Natsumi's mouth as she tasted a hint of his precum leaking from the tip of his penis. She wasted little time in spreading it around her mouth, covering her tongue and the entire head of his cock with the sticky fluid. While she knew that some girls didn't find the tastes of a blowjob to be pleasant, Natsumi always found cum to be extremely arousing, in both taste and texture.

Nakajima raised his head from the ground, but could only see Natsumi's head bobbing up and down. No amount of porn prepared Nakajima for the warm and wet feeling of Natsumi's mouth sliding up and down his shaft, milking every ounce of precum out of his cock. He had always been a bit of a "leaker", so he hoped Tsujimoto didn't mind the fact that he was probably already dripping wet, even without the help of her mouth. He had jacked himself off many nights while picturing Kobayakawa sucking him off, but he never imagined that Tsujimoto would be the one doing this to him. Even more, he couldn't believe that this was happening with the intent of getting him and Miyuki together! "Oooh, Tsujimoto!" he exclaimed as his head leaned back in ecstasy.

Natsumi grinned inside hearing Nakajima moan her name out in pleasure again. She knew that he was probably getting pretty close to the edge, and part of her was surprised that he had even lasted this long on his first time. The slurping noises from her sucking increased in volume as she began to pump his cock with her right hand in tandem with her head. She was getting excited enough herself that part of her wanted Nakajima to fuck her silly with that dick of his, but one way or another, she was doing this for Miyuki's sake. If those two did end up getting together, she didn't want to be the one to take Nakajima's actual virginity away from him. Still, she was beginning to get a little wet herself, and she began to gently rub her crotch through the fabric of her pants using her left hand. She had been playing with herself using toys and her own hands fairly regularly over the past couple of months, but her body was still felt unfulfilled without the physical contact of another human being. While Miyuki was her obvious first choice, Nakajima wasn't doing too bad in such a short amount of time.

"Oh god Natsumi, I'm going to...."

Even without Nakajima's warning, she could sense that he was about to blow, so she increased her pace even further to help push him over the edge. With her lips still over the tip of his cock, she felt an eruption incoming, as a torrent of warm cum shot out of Nakajima's cock, coating her entire mouth with his sticky seed. Burst after burst shot out, splashing his semen against the back of her throat. She had intended to not let a single drop leak out of her mouth, but even she was not prepared for the sheer amount of cum that was shooting out of his dick. As a little bit began to trickle out of her mouth and down the length of his shaft, Natsumi moved her head up and down his cock in an effort to milk out every last drop of cum from him.

Nakajima was in the midst of one of the best orgasms he had ever experienced, his entire body shaking as pulses of pleasure shot through him. It was far more intense than he was used to from masturbating by himself, and the release was well-needed, as he hadn't jacked off in almost two weeks. He could feel his cum shooting straight into Natsumi's mouth, where it provided an even more slippery area for his cock to slide in and out of. He expected Natsumi to stop moving her head when he started to ejaculate, but she seemed intent on squeezing all of his built-up juice out of him. The feeling of her cum-coated tongue running over the head of his cock probably helped to prolong the orgasmic experience he was feeling. If an impromptu blowjob felt this good, he could only imagine how incredible it would be to actually make love to Tsujimoto or even Kobayakawa herself.

Natsumi swallowed most of Nakajima's load as she continued to pump his cock into her mouth. She moaned in delight as the warm cum slid down her throat and into her body. "Oh, if only I could just fuck him right now," she thought. While Nakajima was coming off the high from his orgasm, she was still very much aroused. Perhaps she could try to seduce both Miyuki and Nakajima? As crazy as that might've seemed to her even a week ago, she was so aroused that she was actually seriously considering it. His dick began to soften a bit as she literally squeezed every last drop from him. She let the head slide out of her mouth and his dick fell to its side, lightly twitching as a cool breeze passed over the wet cock. A small strand of cum trailed from her lips to the bottom of her chin. "Thanks for that Nakajima!" she said with a smile, as she wiped that last bit of cum off with her finger and took it into her mouth.

Nakajima sat there speechless, both from the blowjob and the fact that she was thanking him for it. He didn't know if it was intentional or not, but the sight of her licking that last bit of cum off her lips was easily as hot as any porn he had downloaded off the internet. She surpassed any expectations he had for what a blowjob would feel like, which made part of him wonder if he should be focusing his attention on her over Kobayakawa. Perhaps he should try for both? "Haha, that's something that'll have to stay in my dreams, I guess," he thought. Still, he never would have guessed today would've ended like this, so who can say that it's out of the realm of possibility?

"Now remember what I said. No more of this wishy-washy stuff. You're going to tell Miyuki how you feel the next time you meet her, okay?"

Ken silently nodded, as the two of them laid next to each other on the pier, looking at the shining stars above. He was definitely going to ask Kobayakawa out when she returned from her class reunion. Definitely.