I groaned at the warmth that was embracing me from behind as it moved closer towards me. Nooooooooooooo I was having such a wonderful dream! Me and Aoshi-sama…and more Aoshi-sama…and naked Aoshi-sama… Eeeeeeeeeeeeee…

The movement was pulling me away from the best damned sleep I’d had since I’d moved to Tokyo so I let off a loud yawn and instantly was assaulted by a thud from behind straight afterwards. I sat upright on the comfy mattress I rested on, with all senses awake as I turned blurry eyes to slightly wide green orbs staring up at me from the floor. Aoshi’s lips parted, he not sure what the hell was going on, seeing me in his apartment let alone in his bed and I immediately reddened when remembering where I was and who had fallen asleep against me.

"U-Um…good morning…" Oh yeah, good one Makimachi just be all too casual while staring down at his disheveled self. Oooooooooooh he was so good when he was rumpled like that. Stooooooooooop, get up, leave, do something…

"Shi-Shinomori-san…gomen!" My eyes widened as I watched him move back onto the bed, he slapping his hand over my lips. With wide eyes I wasn’t sure what was going to happen, my mind exploiting certain scenarios to me of what could happen and then I heard it, his husky voice laden with sleep, as it filled my ears.

"My nieces are still sleeping." I haphazardly nodded when Ayame shifted between us as she rolled to face Aoshi. He got up, without making a sound and then I felt a gentle squeeze of my left hand fingers and found they were currently being clasped by Ayame-chan’s little hands. Quietly and with a lot of care, I detached my hand from Suzume’s hold and crept out of the room, glancing back for a moment to catch and watch Aoshi tuck the comforter around the dead to the world girls. So cute…

Biting my lip, a habit I had obtained since I was about 3, I waited for Aoshi to emerge and he quietly closed his bedroom door and turned to face me. Even though he was one of the hardest people to read, right now he wasn’t. He seemed confused at the moment of how to go about this situation.

"Ah, you fell asleep…and…and the girls wanted me to keep reading and…" I paused there, hands fidgeting in front of me as I grew nervous at his full attention being on me at 3am. "When I finally finished the book, the girls fell asleep and you…you were resting your head on my shoulder. I’m sorry, I didn’t have the heart to wake either of you so I just stayed…"

"I…see…" Came his long awaited answer.

"I’ll just get my things together and meet you at the bakery ne?" I glanced down at my watch reading the time. "It’s about the time I try to get up to get myself ready so I won’t be late." I concluded as I collected my sweatshirt from the lounge chair as it was draped over it and placed it on. I knew it’d be cool outside as soon as I stepped out of this nice cozy apartment. With nothing more to say to Aoshi I was ready to head for the door when I gasped aloud, my left wrist having been caught in the firm grip of Aoshi’s left hand. His eyes did nothing but bore into my very own. They were flooded with unreadable emotions, my heart pounding heavily in my chest, as he did nothing but continue to openly gaze upon my surprised self.

"How can you…" He began in such a sultry deep voice that it made my knees weak before him. He drew closer to me, ever so slowly, as his head bent towards mine. "…like me?" He breathed out in a rush, my lips instantly parting as his dropped over mine. My hands curled into the thin material of his singlet while I lifted up on my toes, eyes drooping closed at the onslaught of jumbled feelings rushing through my body. He already knew I liked him. Whether from all the stares and flushes I gave him or from what Kaoru-chan had said I didn’t know…or care right now. He was kissing me! And it was so good. His hungered kisses increased and my eyes snapped open and grew large as I found his smouldering gaze on me. He was taking in everything he did to me and I flushed excitedly even more. I’d never been shown so much heated attention before.

Of course it was over too soon as Aoshi drew away from me, surprise in his eyes at his forward and unexpected actions. My lips tingled and were swollen as well while Aoshi were slightly wet from my very own saliva. I’d instantly caressed his lips with my tongue and with this newfound information I felt my cheeks redden once more. We both stood there for who knows how long as I tried getting my breathing under control, my eyes moving down to my hands which were still clenching the material of his night shirt.

"You are so…so like I thought." I breathed into his chest, having slumped against him. If his hands weren’t at my hips I might have collapsed in a daze to the carpet and wandered if this was a dream. With my forehead resting against his chest I didn’t mind my shortness at all now. He was so hard…and yet so comfy as well. He truly was a crunchy soft batch cookie…

"I’m a what?" OH CRAP! I spoke out loud AGAIN! Darting my eyes up I could have sworn there was hilarity flashing through his eyes and instead I stepped away and laughed in embarrassment, hand flying to the back of my head to scratch my messy locks of hair. Dammit, what was I supposed to say now? How could I explain what I meant?

"So explain to me how I’m a crunchie soft batch cookie?" His eyebrow was raised, his arms now crossed over his chest as he waited for me to answer. With a growing flush on my cheeks, knowing I’d probably have one of these permanently on me all the time thanks to him, I parted my lips ready to answer.

"Something about Uncle Aoshi is hard to get through and then you have a softness which is yummy so Misao-san wants to eat you, right Misao-san?" Accccccccccck! I stared wide eyes at a yawning Ayame who was standing at the opened door of Aoshi’s bedroom. When the hell did she wake up? She was so damn creepy that she didn’t make a noise and I’m sure by now even the tips of my ears were glowing red as Aoshi stared between the sleepy Ayame and myself.

"Do you need to go to the bathroom Ayame-chan?" Aoshi quietly questioned his niece who nodded and then headed for the bathroom since the door was open to it and the light was on so the girls knew where it was if they needed to go during the night.

With the both of us now left alone again I would not look up at him as I felt his eyes watching me as I brushed my fingers through my unruly hair. Damn there were knots all through it too. I must look like an awful sight.

"So, I’m a cookie then?" Darting ocean blue orbs to Aoshi’s icy green ones I could have sworn there was a tinge of pink on his cheeks. Was it from being caught by Ayame or the fact he seemed to understand what I was trying to get at with the ‘cookie term’ but then maybe it was the eating part! OH NO! NOW HE KNOWS I’M A PERVERTED GIRL!

"Ah, um…well…I really should get home and shower and change and…and I’ll meet you at work and…" God I was babbling like an idiot. He’d never ant me now! That’s it Makimachi just go dunk your head in the toilet for you have completely ruined everything!

"Wait!" Ooooooh he was calling out to me! Its probably something like ‘don’t bother coming in, you’re fired’. Place on a brave face Makimachi! Turning slowly around as I stood in the hallway, shoes on my feet now I met green orbs with my blue ones.

"Wait by the jeep, I’ll take you home." Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat? "Its not safe to walk around at this hour, so give me a few minutes to get Ayame in bed and myself dressed and I’ll take you home." Oooooooooh I think I only heard about him getting dressed and meeting him at his jeep so I nodded affirmatively and walked out the door. Once it closed behind me I squealed in good fashion and then skipped towards the lift. I was in heaven, nice pretty heaven……..lalala…

XxXxXxX

It didn’t take long for Aoshi to head on down dressed in…oooooooh…leather pants, another black muscle shirt and a leather jacket which fell mid thigh over the top. Without a word spoken between us I watched as he pulled the jacket from his scrumptious body and placed it over my petite shoulders.

"It’s a pretty cool morning and I’m sure that jacket is doing nothing to keep you warm." Ooooooooh he’d so keep me warm himself. I smiled brightly up at him as he unlocked the passenger side door before heading around to the driver’s side. Quickly getting in I hugged his large jacket to me and couldn’t help but take a deep breath of his musky scent.

XxXxXxX

"Did you want to come up and wait or stay here?" Oh pleeeeeeeeease come up. I knew I was practically yelling at him through my eyes and suppressed a frown as he shook his head.

"I’ll wait here." Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn…

"I won’t be too long." I voiced quickly and opened the door of the jeep and headed off (with his jacket still around me) and raced towards my apartment.

The entire time that I stood in the shower all I could think about was Aoshi and that kiss. I truly hoped it meant something to him like it did to me. I know he was shocked at his actions…or at least I hope it was his actions and not for the fact I wasn’t the greatest kisser in the world. Hey, I hadn’t had a guy in a loooooong time, so sue me! Running a brush through my hair, then throwing it on the floor I darted out of my apartment with backpack swung over my shoulder.

"Thanks for waiting." I voiced as I got into the jeep once more.

"Where’s my jacket?" My eyes grew wide as I had run out without it.

"Oh crap, I’ll go get it!" I voiced ready to open the door but watched as he pulled away from the curb.

"The bakery will warm up as soon as the oven’s heat up, so I’ll get it from you another day." And with that voiced we spoke of nothing as we headed for Shinomori Delight’s. I craved discussion with him and I suppose ‘so why’d you kiss me?’ wasn’t exactly the smartest thing to say right now or straight away for that matter. Hopping out of the vehicle as Aoshi parked it in the alleyway behind the bakery we headed on inside as soon as he unlocked it, raced to the front and turned off the alarm. While he did that I went about placing on the oven’s and only for the fact I had great photographic memory of the temperatures they had been set at for the last couple of days.

XxXxXxX

The silence was killing me as we both stood side by side, Aoshi in his leather pants and muscle shirt, which I hadn’t noticed until we got here that it had no sleeves so I got to see his arm muscles working fluently. As for my clothing, well I decided teasing as in action for what he did to me at his place and wore the little black skirt once more. I hadn’t changed into the bakery top just yet and instead wore a little white button down top with my red bra showing underneath. My legs were freezing in this freaking skirt but there was no way I was going to stop from showing off skin to him. I would somehow get his attention no matter what!

While Aoshi walked away to place some buns in the oven’s I began mixing some chocolate icing in a bowl. He came back and I could have sworn his hand glided past my butt almost wanting to grope me but not. Hohooooo, so could I possibly guess that he was a little perverted at times too and was trying to fight of the temptation that was myself? So I was getting a head of myself, but when I glanced my eyes up at him I don’t really know what came over me, but the images of his lips against mine was soon another realisation as I attacked him. He stumbled back, hand scraping against the metal preparation bench because of my sudden attack on him before I quickly pulled away to grasp his reaction. Instead of looking at me he was in fact looking down at the carton of smashed eggs.

"You owe me a cartoon of eggs." Came his deep reply and with that my courage dwindled as I pulled away from his taunt body.

"Oh…I’m sor-" Makimachi Misao you are a freaking genius! I could get no further as Aoshi’s lips continuously plundered my own as something inside of him had finally snapped…not that I was complaining. His hands instantly wandered down to my butt, groping the flesh there as he pulled me up his body, my legs instantly winding around his waist. Oooooooooooooooh…

For a minute I thought he was going to slam me up against the wall, but instead of that there was a loud crash before I felt my thin shirt connect with a very cold bench. Opening my eyes I’d discovered I was on the preparation bench and the way fingers unfastened the buttons on my shirt it felt like I was being laid out for Aoshi.

"This is what you wanted all along ne?" I groaned at his husky question burning into my mind while his lips suckled at the skin on my neck. He was setting my body aflame as I arched up towards him, not liking when his lips weren’t touching my skin. The silky material of my shirt was caressed away from my sensitive skin as I lifted heavy eyelids to find green orbs not looking down at me. Before a feeling of disappointment rushed over me I followed the direction of his eyes and found one metal bowl, which hadn’t been flung from the bench. It was the one I had been working on, the chocolate icing and a spoon resting inside it.

"A-Aoshiiiiiiiiii…" I gasped out, not being able to stop myself from moaning his name as the bowl was pulled over and a good amount of chocolate icing was twirled "artistically" over the flat expanse of my stomach region. I shivered at the coldness of it but more so because of the kinkiness of it. This was ht first time I’d ever been laid out as a delicacy to eat off of. The butterflies in my stomach went haywire as a warm wet tongue began to lick the chocolate away. I squirmed about, guttural moans escaping my lips while my fingers clenched strands of his silky hair.

It was over to quickly as Aoshi lifted back up, his smouldering eyes melting me even more as I dipped my finger into the bowl and placed a generous amount of icing over his parted lips. Lifting my head in what I hoped was a slow sexy manner I began licking the sweetness away from him, our eyes not once darting away from each other’s. I soon felt cool fingers move under the short skirt as the material of my underwear was carefully pulled away.

"You wore this…to tempt me…" Came his murmur while the red underwear dropped to my ankles and dangled freely from one. I couldn’t possibly answer him as my right leg was lifted up, to rest against the edge of the metal bench while rough textured fingers rubbed the skin of my inner thigh. Oooooooooh he was an expert at foreplay.

"AH!" I cried out when cold flesh hit hot flesh and instantly my free dangling leg curled around his waist, I desperately wanting him closer to me. My head thrashed from side to side on the bench, gasps escaping me while my own hands began to caress my heated flesh. I snapped my eyes open when they were pulled away from my skin to lay above my head, trapped within Aoshi’s free hand.

"Oh pleeeeeease…" I couldn’t help but whimper. He was torturing me and if I could have kept my eyes open I’m sure there was a wicked grin on his lips.

"Mmph!" I moaned out, feeling the walls of my vagina clamp around his fingers. I couldn’t help but try to rock against them, my hands finally being free of Aoshi’s hold as I peeled my eyes open, sitting up to rush him even more. I was too far-gone to care as I yanked that muscle shirt from his body and began licking his chest. I’d return the favour of what he did to me and dove my left hand fully into the icing bowl and brought it up to Aoshi’s right nipple, listening to his breath hitch in his throat as I began to nibble lightly.

"Mi-Misao…" Oooooooh it was so good to hear him say my name like that I wanted to hear it over and over again. So with left hand placing chocolate over him, my right began to work him free of his belt, button and zip of his pants. I wanted him right now…his cock pounding deeply in me. And so with erotic images feeling my mind and the groan coming from his throat his pants slid down his firm thighs and I moved further to eh edge of the bench. How convenient that his height so tall that he could easily slide into my wet folds. I groaned just thinking about it and ten literally screamed and bit his shoulder when he did. I god I don’t think I’d had someone this long and thick in me before. Our movements together were erratic as we pumped together, grinding our bodies as one trying to get each other off. His hands slid to my thighs, coaxing me to clench my legs around his waist and so I did. My hands clenched around his shoulders and neck as I bit into his shoulder, my screams of need and want for him escaping there.

With each pounding thrust and the way his tongue and teeth nibbled and suckled at my flesh I felt my walls clamp around his cock as I milked him for all he was worth. I’d never orgasmed this quickly before and felt a rush of his seed explode within my folds. As I lay slumped on the bench, the coolness of the metal top was slick with sweat while Aoshi lay above me; his harsh breathing focused right between my breasts as he began to calm down. I stared up at the ceiling, one hand around his shoulders, clutching the strands of his hair while the other rested on his lower back, sticky with excess chocolate icing. A grin soon formed on my lips. I could lick it off him and with that thought in mind and the fact lips were currently enveloping one of my nipples I arched up into his chest. He was ready for another round, but of course nature wouldn’t let that happen as the sexual aroma and attention we had for each other was gone in a flash when a loud alarm cried out. Smoke began to fill the bakery soon after.

Our lovemaking would have to wait. I sat atop the bench, a big smirk on my face as I watched the man who made me buzz all over rush to the ovens butt naked, almost tripping as his leather pants were around his ankles (before he kicked them off) as he tried to save his buns.

XxXxXxX

It was about 6am and was coming close to opening time as we continued to silently eye each other, marvelling over the fact we’d just had sex in the back of his bakery while continuing to make the buns, breads and sweet treats for the morning rush.

Of course it wasn’t exactly the most romantic place to do it, but who the hell was I to complain. He was…a master craftsman…and I don’t think I could have waited any longer then to feel his bare skin against my own. Even now, as the memory replayed itself over and over to me (and the fact it had occurred over an hour ago) I was craving his touch again already. I knew I would become addicted to Aoshi as soon as I laid eyes on him. He was an enigma…and I wanted to crack him good.

Of course it didn’t all go according to plan as we had to stop because the buns we fixed early…were burnt to a crisp when Aoshi pulled them out. As the smoke began to dissipate I felt a swell within my heart as Aoshi had not placed his clothes back on and instead moved between my legs once more to embrace me, his face diving into the crux between my left shoulder and neck area. I hadn’t heard a more beautiful sound (well besides him groaning my name of course) then his soft chuckle into my skin as he replayed the events in his mine. And I couldn’t help but join in while I picked up a cloth, which was nearby and glancing over his shoulder began to clean the hardening chocolate from his lower back.

And so we had finally cooled down, regained our composure and got back to work, but not of course without the occasional caress or liplock here and there. He was just so addictive…and I think to a certain degree I was too to him as well. Makimachi, you have done yourself proud girl!

Now if only I could keep my hands from him while the customers began to show up was going to be the biggest test I’d ever have to face, because right now I was standing behind him and groping his buttocks through his leather pants. He was so firm…so yummy, how could I not resist in touching him, especially when he allowed it too!

# To be continued #