It was around 1am and Aoshi had just finished up a full day of studying for some exams and then because he shift changed with someone at work he had to work right after university classes finished.

Finally he was home and all Aoshi wanted to do was fall on his bed. That however was not possible because as soon as he walked into the door, closed it behind him and dumped his bag on the floor, he was all but pushed up against it as lips slammed against his.

Green-grey eyes widened slightly at the sudden onslaught of heated kisses from his best friend, roommate and girlfriend. She was all three of those and instantly Aoshi thought it was best to actually return the kiss.

"Welcome home Aoshi." Misao muttered as she pulled away from him. She could tell he had been caught off guard because of her actions and she beamed a huge smile up at him.

"Um, thanks…" Before Misao could get on tiptoes again to liplock with her partner his strong hands rested on her bare shoulders, pushing her away slightly to get a better look at her.

"Misao, what’s with the leather attire?" Aoshi spoke with a bit of humour in his voice, though he was still tired, as he looked down at Misao in a tight black leather pants hugging her slender curves and a deep purple tub top that left little to the imagination. Her hair was placed in a loose braid…she looked good. Aoshi had to shake that thought from his mind. She was better then good…she was hot!

"Well, you could come and find out." And with that Misao turned around, Aoshi catching her hips swaying that little bit more in those tight pants and watched her figure enter his room. Well their room now. Aoshi quirked his eyebrow at Misao’s behaviour but decided that the interest was killing him and headed for the room also.

"Misao what’s up wi-" Aoshi never did finish as instantly he stepped into the room and near the bed he was pushed onto it by pale slender hands. Before Aoshi could do anything he felt his left hand being lifted up before a strap was tightened around his wrist.

"Misao what do you think your…" Aoshi watched as Misao smiled down at him before lifting his other hand up and into a strap as well. There he sat on their queen-size bed with Misao hungrily looking down at his semi tied up form.

"…doing?" Aoshi finished off half-heartedly before Misao found his lips again. She was still standing, one hand at the back of his head titling it up so she was the taller one…the one in complete control this evening. Misao reluctantly pulled away from Aoshi’s lips and nibbled down his neck lightly before whispering into his ear.

"Oh come on Aoshi, it seems only fair that I get to play with you for once." Her eyes darted up to look at Aoshi who was currently fiddling with a strap but unfortunately he couldn’t get out of it. Narrowed green-grey eyes turned to look up at Misao as she smiled seductively down at him. Aoshi sighed lightly.

"Misao it’s been a long day. I’m tired and…" Not being able to finish his excuse for Misao brushed her tongue over his bottom lip then delved into his partly opened mouth to give him another thorough kiss Aoshi once again half heartedly returned it.

"Oh, I’m sure I can boost your stamina for you." Glaring up at his girlfriend when she pulled away from him, Aoshi watched as Misao left the room for a moment only to come back in with…whipped cream!

"Misao…you aren’t serious with…" Aoshi took in a sharp intake of air when Misao squeezed some of the cold whipped cream on the side of his neck and then she licked it off…slowly. Pulling away from Aoshi’s tanned sumptuous skin Misao stood up once more, forgetting the cream for a moment and turned her back to him.

"Misao what…" Aoshi’s eyes widened slightly as right this very moment, he was getting his own little stripping show from Misao. He felt himself lick his lips as her slender hands moved down her curves before moving to the zip on the back of the leather pants and undid it. Hooking her thumbs into the waistband of the pants she bent over slightly and dragged them down her thighs till they reached her ankles. Peering over her left shoulder Misao eyed Aoshi who was currently gritting his teeth, while his eyes happened to be still staring at her butt.

"Do I excite you Aoshi?" Smouldering green-grey eyes turned to look up into sparkling blue ones and Aoshi curved his lips slightly, this time making Misao shudder slightly at that look. He spoke of nothing to answer her question, but that look was enough. When she was finished playing with him, he’d get her back…ten fold…and that was a promise.

"Do you want to take off my top?" Misao whispered softly and caught Aoshi’s annoyed voice as he replied through clenched teeth.

"How is that possible, my hands are tied at the moment."

"Oh, don’t be so grumpy Aoshi, I’m sure your teeth would work fine." Misao laughed lightly, thanking the fact she had drunk a couple shots of vodka before thinking of this great plan. She wasn’t drunk or tipsy. Those two drinks just made her bolder. At that Misao got onto the bed, spread Aoshi’s legs and sat in between them so that he could actually bend forward and grab the zip of her top, but not before swinging her braid over her shoulder so it wasn’t in the way.

"Misao why are you doing this?" Aoshi had to ask. Sure it wasn’t unpleasant but he needed to understand why Misao was trying to act sexy and frisky all of a sudden.

"You always pleasure me Aoshi and you never allow me to return it."

"You do return it Misao."

"Not enough!" Misao snapped at him, her head slightly bowed. Great, now because of his questions she was loosing confidence. Misao gasped lightly when experience lips brushed over her shoulder blades.

"All you had to do was ask Misao, not tie me up." Darting his tongue out Aoshi ran it down Misao’s spine until he reached the zip on her tub top. Skilfully grabbing it between his teeth he began pulling it down. Lucky for him he had great flexibility…or this would have hurt. The tub top fell away to reveal even more creamy skin. Aoshi’s eyes took in Misao’s slender curvy form appreciatively, but he slightly frowned when he realised she was wearing a strapless bra.

"Now its your turn." Misao muttered and turned around to straddle Aoshi’s thighs looking directly into his updrawn face. Her lips moulded with his while her hands worked effortlessly on the buttons on his white shirt. Pulling it from his trousers Misao got the last button before sitting up properly and parted the shirt from his muscular chest. Misao brought up delicate fingers to trace little patterns over Aoshi’s tanned skin, which actually made him shudder lightly against her. She smiled as his eyes were closed, teeth digging into his bottom lip as he tried to hold in a grunt.

That was not possible however when Misao grabbed the cream and squeezed a line from the hollow in his neck all the way down to his belly button. Aoshi had shuddered at the coldness and let out a small grunt at the texture of Misao’s tongue moving over his skin. He jerked his wrists to test the straps and found they were quite sturdy. He sighed lightly when Misao had finished up and started to count the minutes as to when he’d be free to get revenge…pleasurable revenge of course.

"Aoshi…" At the whisper of his name he lifted his eyes to see a smiling Misao holding the can of whipped cream.

"Want some?"

"Only if its on you…" Aoshi smiled lightly when he watched Misao lightly flush but she did as he said and tilted her head back to squeeze the cream on her skin. As soon as Aoshi saw a dollop on her skin, he jerked forward tongue out and licked it off Misao’s skin. She had shuddered just like he did…and in fact he went one better and darted his tongue into Misao’s parted lips so she would taste the whipped cream with him. She moaned lightly and Aoshi pulled away and cleaned up the rest on his own.

"Aoshi…" They were however interrupted by Aoshi’s cell phone ringing as it was strapped to the side of his pants. Aoshi looked down at it and then over at Misao who held an annoyed look on her face. He watched as she reefed it from his trousers and answered it.

"Moshi, Moshi… *pause* What do you mean what the hell am I doing with Aoshi’s phone? We live in the same apart roosterhead!" Aoshi quirked his eyebrow as Misao continued to argue with the spiky haired male on the other end while he eyed her semi naked form and then went back to the restraints pinning his arms above and out to the sides.

"Look roosterhead he can’t come to the phone right now. *pause* Why? Well for the simple fact hes tied up right now." Aoshi turned his head and his glaring eyes to Misao’s. If she ever thinks about telling that idiot his situation at the moment he’d never speak to her again…or do anything else with her either! Hanging up Misao threw the phone on the floor and turned her smiling face back to Aoshi’s semi annoyed look.

"Now, where were we?" Misao decided that the cream was enough for now and placed her lips to Aoshi’s. She just couldn’t get enough of him…this was fact. Pulling away once more she again nibbled at his neck before moving over to whisper in his ear.

"Should I return the favour of taking your trousers off the way you did my top?" Though Misao’s lips were already at his trousers, her eyes were staring through her thick bangs at the intense look Aoshi was giving her. He spoke of nothing but that look was pretty much a ‘do whatever pleases you’ response. Misao smiled happily and in one go she actually undid the zip. She felt extremely proud of herself and lifted herself up onto her shins to gaze over at Aoshi once more. Oh he looked good as her prisoner. Her fingers moved up to brush over his hard muscles before moving down to his waistband and slowly…too slowly for Aoshi…she pulled the trousers over his hips and then down his thighs. Leaving them at his ankles, Misao nearly fell over when Aoshi kicked his legs to rid himself of the constricting trousers around his ankles.

"Feisty…" Misao murmured to herself and once more sat on Aoshi’s thighs only this time she was pressed closer to his manhood. She could feel that he was excited though she was sure she could get him even more excited then he was…and so with that thought in mind she went to work. Kissing whatever skin she could Misao placed her teeth and tongue into action and paid particular homage to areas that Aoshi couldn’t help but shudder over. Misao hands went behind Aoshi’s back, since he was sitting up slightly and racked them down his spine making him choke slightly.

She had discovered this not too long ago. Who would have thought that her dear Aoshi had such sensitive nerves in his back that made him shudder and jerk everytime she fluttered her fingers down his back? She felt Aoshi jerk his hips to her centre and smiled against his neck. In fact he had lifted his hips in order for her to move her hands to grope his buttocks before hooking her fingers in his boxer briefs and pulling them slowly off. It wasn’t long before Misao stood on the carpeted floor looking down at his naked and bound form. His head was slightly back resting on the headboard and arms shaking lightly from obviously being tired of that position. His eyes were closed off to the world and slightly swollen lips were parted and moist. A thin sheen of sweat had broke out against his forehead and Misao stayed where she was admiring the way he looked for this evening. He was a vision of erected beauty. At that thought Misao couldn’t help but giggle lightly.

"Ne Aoshi, do you need release?" Misao muttered in what she hoped was a sexy voice and watched as green-grey eyes opened to gaze at her. Her breath caught in her throat. The feral look in his eyes sent a delicious shiver down her spine. Oh he definitely wanted release.

Misao’s lips once again all but raped Aoshi’s while she leaned over him and her hands fluttered down his chest, to his abdomen and down further to touch him, which earned a small grunt into her mouth. Misao took her time as she slowly began caressing Aoshi to an even harder state then he was in. Her eyes opened to see that his were clenched tightly shut. He was trying to fight off any release. Misao bit his lip to grab his attention and green-grey eyes snapped open when Misao moved from his lips and muttered aloud while she took a path down his chest to his manhood.

"You shouldn’t hold yourself in like that, it might cause you damage later on…and neither of us want that ne?" Misao laughed at her own little joke, liking the idea that she had full range of Aoshi’s body and the full range to tease and torment him as much as she could handle. In fact all this kissing, caressing and pressing herself against him was getting her wet and ready for him to take her, but she would hold out for as long as she could…until Aoshi had the pleasure he always made her have. Aoshi watched through half lidded eyes as a look of determination broke over Misao face as she lifted her eyes to his before moving back down to his…

"Misao are you…" Aoshi choked on the rest as Misao went down on him. His arms twitched, his toes curled and he knew his manhood twitched because of wet lips engulfing him. Aoshi smacked his head against the headboard, hands fisting as he wanted to tare from the bonds and when he herd a faint noise that sounded like cloth ripping he knew he’d be free soon, but that was forgotten as Misao’s mouth "swallowed" him more.

"Misaooooooo…" Aoshi groaned out when a warm tongue came into action as well. By now Aoshi would look quite the sight with a wave of ecstasy rushing over his body and a glazed look in his eyes as Misao continued her onslaught.

Somewhere in his mind there was an Aoshi "screaming" for release and at that Aoshi bit his bottom lip, eyes closed as he hesitantly wrapped his legs around Misao, who did nothing but moan – bad for him as that vibrated against him – and moved deeper over him as well. Breathing heavily Aoshi let out a growl of satisfaction as his self-control left him when Misao’s warm hand wrapped around the rest of him to pump him lightly.

Taking in as much as she could, Misao was surprised she had done extremely well, but then she placed it down to the simple fact that when it comes to Aoshi she was just too greedy. Pulling away slowly Misao cleaned herself up a bit and stripped herself of her last remaining clothes.

Her dear Aoshi was leaning his head into his right arm and breathing for lack of air. Misao fluttered her hand over his wet bangs brushing them from his eyes and watched those passion glazed orbs focus on her. Misao leaned forward, her breasts touching his slick skin and moaned against his throat at the feeling of rubbing against him. Jerking her hips lightly, Aoshi returned the movements with hers and panted lightly into her hair. Misao smiled to herself. She was a freaking genius!

"Want more?" Misao slurred slightly at the sudden jolt of Aoshi’s manhood brushing against her sensitive nub. His lips attacked her neck, giving her a love bite that would be permanent for a week before he whispered breathlessly into her ear.

"You know I do…" Misao moaned once more when Aoshi licked at her neck before catching her lips in a searing heart rendering kiss. While Misao continued to enjoy the overwhelming kisses of Aoshi, having held his head in place with her left hand her right travelled down between their bodies to place his hard manhood at her centre. Sinking maddeningly slow down on Aoshi, Misao savoured the way he tensed in her arms from the pure pleasurable torture she was eliciting from him. She was nearly all the way down on him when Aoshi though slow was bad and jerked his hips up to hers, slamming Misao the rest of the way onto him. They both gasped at the feeling and once more Aoshi flexed his arms trying to break free. However his movements were stopped as Misao leaned forward, her hands linking with his, her lips moulding against his and her body moving above his.

"Ugh…" Aoshi grunted against Misao’s mouth, his entire body shaking as she pounded against him in a fast need to get her own release. This urgency though was hardening Aoshi even more, which Misao moaned happily at as well. She just knew she could raise his stamina!

While sucking his lips, Misao felt Aoshi tighten his grip on her hands, pulling her bouncing chest to his to try and crush her too him even though he couldn’t do that thanks to the bonds. While Misao rode Aoshi, feeling his hips jerk to hers every now and then just causing even more fire to race to the pit of her stomach her right hand began to loosen the tie on Aoshi’s left hand. Misao pulled away from Aoshi lips but it seemed he didn’t notice at this point in their lovemaking. Her ocean blue eyes opened to gaze at Aoshi’s form, dying at the fact she didn’t have a camera.

He was oblivious to her prying eyes, observing as his hands fisted while she continued to slowly untie him. His eyes were closed, head back, sweaty bangs falling from his face though several strands were stuck to his forehead and his lips were parted bringing in quick gasps of air. Misao felt her tongue move across her lips as Aoshi’s had moved his across his own. He was so damn arousing it was killing her not to find release in him right now. When one hand was free that seemed enough to trigger Aoshi to snap the bond his right hand was in.

Misao’s eyes widened when green-grey darted open to stare at her. Fire burned within those eyes she loved so much and it wasn’t long before Aoshi pulled her underneath him. Misao didn’t protest and only arched her chest to his as he went wild on top of her. Lips and hands caressed and groped every inch of her body; Misao’s own screams growing louder and louder as Aoshi slammed home into her faster and faster, the urgency to throw them both into oblivion grew more intense.

"AH! AOSHIIIIIIIIIIII!" Misao grounded out, legs winding around Aoshi’s hips to pull him closer. One hand wrapped around his neck pulling his chest to hers while her other held the back of his head making sure his lips could not break from her own. How she loved this man. Misao was nearly there, craving for this release to throw her over the edge and it happened when slippery fingers fluttered over her slick skin on her abdomen before heading for her centre and her sensitive nub. Misao couldn’t help it, her lips broke from Aoshi as she screamed out her release, head back, legs shaking and arms tightening around the man crushing her blissfully into the soft mattress as he too had gone into another gratifying release.

Their breaths laboured, Aoshi slowly moved off of Misao and lay beside her, chest heaving for air. He brought up a shaky hand to brush over his forehead before it fell limb at his side. He was spent.

"Misao?" He lazily voiced as he turned on his side to face the heavily breathing and flushed Misao. She still lay on her back; eyes closed and swollen lips parted bringing in gulps of air.

"Uh, yeah?"

"Can you wear leather for me again, so I know when you want to be this frisky again?" There was a tired laugh at his side, Misao rolling over to face him and cuddled into his open arms.

"You bet…" And with that they both fell asleep, slick bodies pressed tightly against each other and on their faces were satisfied smiles.

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The End

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Authors Notes: Arigatou Silver-chan for your help and inspiration again in another story. So guess what dedicated to you again since it is the sequel to Aoshi-sama in Leather. Hope someone enjoyed and this time I’ll get back to doing my original fics. I just love doing PWP Oneshots, it’s so fun! Well Ja ne Minna-san, thanks for reading!