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Sunset	By : thewriterwhocameinfromthecold Category: +G to L > Love Hina Views: 6179 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Kitsune felt her body hum as she led Shirai down the street. True to her word, she’d taken control of the situation the moment Shirai emerged from the restaurant. In a few blocks, they’d arrive at a love hotel she’d used previously. It was too bad that Shirai was so short, she thought, as she felt the urge to whisper to him all the things she could do for him; all the little tricks that would put fire in his dreams until he died; tricks that Sakamoto had taught her. She shook her head to clear it. She had Shirai where she wanted him. No point in scaring him off by going to far.
She had to calm down. She was going off script. She never took first time clients to a hotel, and she could never remember being this excited about it. Only clients who made the cut after at least one get to know you date made anywhere near this point. Either they understood that being her client meant a vetting session, or she said ‘fuck it’ and move on. There were plenty of other guys with the necessary patience.
But for the first time in a long time, Kitsune didn’t want to wait. An honest to God virgin had landed right in her lap! She could see his life in her mind: a down on his luck student trying to make a go of it who probably lived with his mom who had always taught him to be a gentleman. The picture was so tantalising that Kitsune felt herself begin to get damp.
‘I’ll take good car of your son, Mrs. Shirai. I’ll take such good care of him.’
“Here we are!” she sang as they arrived at the discreet building that betrayed its purpose only by the brass plaque proclaiming the rates for rests and overnight stays.
“Don’t worry,” she whispered in his ear when she felt him stiffen. “The staff have seen a lot worse than you or me walk through these doors. Just leave the talking to me.”
She led him through the sliding door into the muzak filled lobby. Kitsune prided herself on her taste, so the lobby – dotted with plant pots and a few prints of island life – held some sophistication. The girl at the front desk was wearing a uniform and a professional smile.
Kitsune returned it. “We’d like a room for a rest.”
“How long will you be staying?”
“A couple hours,” Kitsune replied and looked over at Shirai. He looked like a fish out of water. She elbowed him. “Pay her, would you sweetie?”
Shirai dumbly fished out his wallet and laid down a wad of bill. The clerk made change without comment and presented Kitsune with a keycard.
“The elevators are to your right,” the girl informed them. “Have a nice stay.”
Kitsune gave a wave as she called out, “Thanks!” and dragged Shirai to the elevator. “Quit looking like that,” she admonished, “People are going to think I kidnapped you.”
‘Liar, she thought to herself, ‘You love this.’
She waited until the elevator doors closed behind her and pounced, breaking a rule she hadn’t broken since Sakamoto: she grabbed him by the shoulders and pinned him to the wall, slamming her lips against his.
Shirai’s lips were lifeless as he stood paralysed without a clue what to do. Expecting this, Kitsune teased her tongue over his lips as she ran her hand down his stomach and against his crotch. At the slightest touch, Shirai’s mouth opened with a groan, and Kitsune seized her opportunity. Her tongue sought out his, caressing it playfully as she ran her hand up and down his length, thrilled by the feel of it hardening in her hand.
She withdrew her tongue slowly and he sought her out, unable to bear the lost contact. She coaxed him out until he entered her mouth, and then pressed her body to his, sucking on his tongue with a wanton moan.
She could do whatever she wanted now, she knew. She could unzip him and suck him off right here in the elevator, and he’d let her. She could fuck him up against the wall until both their legs gave out, and he’d let her. She could trip his legs, sit on his face, and demand he lick her, and he would; but she forced the pulsing demand of her hungry pussy to yield for a few minutes longer as the elevator announced their arrival. As the doors slid open, she released Shirai who looked like he’d run a marathon and won the lottery all on the same day.
“Come on.” She coaxed his rubbery form into the hallway. “It gets better inside.”
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